Senjūmu Aye's Jealousy

"First Primogenitor" smiled gently:

"This isn't a threat, it's a deal. If you help me resurrect, I will not only spare this child, but when I establish the Fourth Night Empire, you will become my king and stay by my side. I will grant you the blood of immortality, and you will rule with me for eternity. What do you say?"

"Immortality... a very tempting offer."

"So, you agree?"

Who can resist the temptation of immortality?

Having received the answer they wanted, their smiles deepened.

However, "First Primogenitor" completely failed to notice the Mahiro coldness in Shinji's eyes.

Threats were the thing he hated most in his life. If it weren't for the fact that this guy's soul was entangled with Nagisa Akatsuki's soul and couldn't be forcibly separated, he would have given this bastard a blow to the Lamenting Styx right now.

"Then, to celebrate the successful cooperation, here is my interest for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, "First Primogenitor" bent down again.

This time, she kissed him directly.

The girl's kiss was deep, full of longing, and even a hint of madness.

But a moment later, the kiss suddenly became awkward and stiff, with a slight tremor.

"I really, really, Mahiro my brother... I..."

Unbeknownst to them, the First Primogenitor had already returned, replaced by Nagisa Akatsuki, who looked at Yotsuba Mahiro beneath her with a flushed face and in fear.

What have I done?

Why did she end up in Mahiro's bed?!

They actually did such a thing without any shame!

Am I sleepwalking?!

Panic, fear, and shame surged into her heart, and just as Nagisa Akatsuki opened her mouth to scream, Mahiro suddenly grabbed her and covered her mouth with his hand.

She looked at the older boy in front of her with a face full of terror, making whimpering sounds.

"Shh, I know what you're going to say, but don't yell. You came to my room for some reason, it's not your fault. If you yell now, we're both doomed."

Regardless of what will happen to Nagisa Akatsuki, his reputation as a lolicon is now truly cemented.

Hearing his words, Nagisa Akatsuki, whose mouth had been covered, calmed down.

"Calmed down?"

Nagisa Akatsuki nodded.

"Then I'll let you go, just don't scream."

Nagisa Akatsuki nodded again.

"Good."

Mahiro released her, and the girl didn't scream or show any of her previous panic. She just blushed and asked:

"Mahiro, I... I didn't do anything else while I was sleepwalking besides what just happened, right?"

Don't worry, there's nothing wrong.

Mahiro comforted her, "Besides, you're not sleepwalking, you're just experiencing a minor physical problem. You'll be fine in a while."

This time, Nagisa Akatsuki didn't answer, but simply lowered her head and nodded slightly.

She has health problems; how could she not know it?

Although her mother kept telling her it was okay and that she would recover as long as she rested, how could she not understand when she saw her mother's increasingly haggard appearance and her brother Kojou Akatsuki's gloomy and sorrowful expression every day?

The reason she readily agreed to her mother's request to come to this apartment was that she genuinely liked this handsome older brother who had saved her life.

More importantly, she didn't want her mother and brother to worry!

A silent silence gradually spread between the two of them.

"Let me take you home."

Nagisa Akatsuki nodded, without refusing.

The next second, Mahiro activated a spatial teleportation technique, sending Nagisa Akatsuki back to her room.

Here, Mahiro, with his head in his hands and arms as a pillow, stared at the ceiling and sighed:

"This is such a hassle..."

Nothing more was said that night.

The next morning, the dinner table was silent.

The usually talkative and cheerful Nagisa Akatsuki, who was responsible for enlivening the atmosphere, was now sipping her white porridge with her head down.

In response, Yuuma Sengakuji also expressed special concern for Nagisa Akatsuki's health.

But Nagisa Akatsuki and whispered that it was nothing, then continued to quietly drink her porridge.

Mahiro, however, acted as if nothing had happened, observing the girls at the table before finally fixing his gaze on Yuuma Sengakuji.

It was as if nothing had happened last night.

"Father, what's wrong?"

Feeling shy under Yuuma Sengakuji's Mahiro gaze, Yuma blushed instantly.

"It's nothing, it's just that Yuuma Sengakuji has changed a lot. Her hair has grown longer, and her demeanor has changed a lot. She's starting to look more and more like Aye."

Yuuma Sengakuji blushed and said sweetly, "Really? Yuuma Sengakuji will keep trying."

As she spoke, she glanced cautiously at Aye, looking just like a puppy hoping for encouragement.

Unfortunately, Aye didn't even glance at her.

Yuuma Sengakuji lowered her head, somewhat disappointed.

She's still wearing her Saikai Academy school uniform today.

She wore a white and light blue sailor uniform with a light blue three-quarter length sailor skirt that just revealed her thighs.

A year ago, my breasts were still very small and didn't protrude at all, but now they are quite firm and perky.

Her legs, in particular, appeared long and fair.

Her black hair was no longer short, reaching her ears, but long, reaching her armpits, making her almost a miniature version of Aye.

Not only her, but also Asagi Aiba, who is in the same grade as Yuuma Sengakuji, has changed a lot. Her orange hair is draped behind her and tied into a ponytail. She no longer wears those old-fashioned black glasses.

Confident yet flamboyant.

With her delicate, pretty face and bright, expressive eyes, she looked graceful and elegant.

She was completely different from the plain-looking girl who cried in the hospital corridor back then.

Asagi and Yuuma Sengakuji, like two golden flowers in the second grade, received countless love letters, but they did not respond to their classmates' confessions.

Not to mention first-year student Kanase Kanon, whose angelic charm has attracted countless people, and it is said that a fan club has even been formed.

And Nagisa Akatsuki, with her lively personality and cute, sweet appearance, is even more popular.

Est, Avrora Florestina, Nagisa Akatsuki, and Kanase Kanon walked together, looking like four little princesses.

Because of this, Est even made a special effort to have Avrora Florestina stay in the first year to repeat a year.

So clumsy yet adorable.

Chapter 352 Aya Sengakuji's Jealousy (5K)

I enjoyed this breakfast very much.

At least that's the case for Yuuma Sengakuji.

She was praised by her favorite father, even though her mother didn't say anything. She felt that it wasn't her mother's fault, but rather that she hadn't tried hard enough!

Little did she know, this would bring her an unexpected disaster.

Today is Monday, the day when Mahiro, as usual, goes to school.

As usual, we first bumped into Asagi Aiba at the school gate, made our presence known to each other, and chatted for a few minutes.

At noon, I accompanied Kanase Kanon to the abandoned monastery behind the school to feed the kittens.

As soon as he stepped into the monastery gates, he could hear meowing, and then countless kittens gathered around, affectionately rubbing against his trouser legs.

Kanon Kanase deftly pulled a bag of cat food from her pocket, gave half to Mahiro, and then the two of them squatted down to feed the abandoned kittens.

Perhaps because of the backlighting, Kanase Kanon was enveloped in a hazy halo, resembling the Virgin Mary.

It must be said that Kanase Kanon's kindness truly comes from the bottom of her heart.

These abandoned cats were picked up from near the school and kept in an abandoned monastery on the back hill. They won't cause any trouble for anyone, nor will they ask anyone to do anything for them.

Kind and pure, she truly resembled a holy nun.

After lunch break, Mahiro returned to the classroom as usual to take a nap.

But for some reason, just before class started, the classroom suddenly became noisy, with students gathering in small groups and whispering among themselves.

Originally, this wasn't a big deal; perhaps something interesting had happened to cause such discussion, so I didn't pay much attention to it.

Until he heard a familiar name, he jumped up from his seat.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he approached one of the students who was still discussing the matter, grabbed the student's shoulder, and asked sternly:

"You just asked what happened to Yuuma Sengakuji?"

Perhaps because he used a lot of force, or perhaps because he was very emotional, the student who was being pinched winced in pain and spoke tremulously:

"N-nothing, it's just that I heard that Yuuma Sengakuji from the middle school got into some trouble and was dragged out of the classroom and beaten up by a woman."

Upon hearing this, Mahiro's heart skipped a beat. He immediately shoved his classmate aside and rushed out of the classroom.

Once in the corridor, ignoring the stares from those around him, he brazenly used spatial teleportation to arrive at the classroom door of Class 2-A in the junior high school.

What he saw was beyond his expectations; not a single teacher or student gathered around dared to step forward to stop them.

Outside the classroom, Aye, dressed in a black and white twelve-layered kimono, coldly tugged at the hair of Yuuma Sengakuji, who looked exactly like her. Tears of pain welled up in Yuuma Sengakuji's eyes.

Asagi Aiba, one of her companions, was also frightened and somewhat at a loss, but she still stepped forward to try to stop him and kept trying to persuade Aye.

Est and Avrora Florestina, standing nearby, simply used brute force to separate Aye and Yuuma Sengakuji. Nagisa Akatsuki shielded the sobbing Yuuma Sengakuji behind her and pointed at Aye, saying something to her.

Although I couldn't hear clearly, it was very clear that they were all accusations against Aye.

Unfortunately, Aye remained unmoved.

He even gathered his magic power, raising his wrist in preparation to strike.

Mahiro, who had just arrived here using spatial teleportation, immediately stepped forward and grabbed Aye's wrist, asking in confusion:

"Aye, what are you doing? Yuuma Sengakuji is your daughter."

Aye didn't speak, but struggled a little. When she found she couldn't break free, she turned around and glanced at him without any joy or sorrow. Then she turned back and raised her other hand, quickly waving it out.

Swish!

A wind blade shot out out of thin air.

Est tried to stop it with her power, but the wind blade strangely passed through her body and even through Yuuma Sengakuji's neck.

Yuuma Sengakuji felt a chill on the back of her neck. Her long, black hair, which had been draped over her shoulders, was neatly cut in two at the ear level, and the black strands fluttered in the air.

After finishing everything, Aye turned around again and glared fiercely at Mahiro with her crimson eyes. Then she broke free from her restraints and rushed outside without saying a word, completely ignoring the gazes of those around her.

Wait, what's going on?

Mahiro, disregarding why Aye had suddenly acted out, quickly knelt down to examine Yuuma Sengakuji's body.

After all, Aya Sengakuji has a history of harming Yuuma Sengakuji.

But this time, Yuuma Sengakuji had no injuries whatsoever; only her hair had been cut off.

Looking at the long hair scattered on the ground, Mahiro seemed to have thought of something.

"Father... Father, Yuuma Sengakuji is alright, don't worry about Yuuma Sengakuji, hurry and go after Mother, I... I feel like Mother is sad."