The two of them had a long conversation.

At night, the Jingu family

Jinguji told Ieiri Naoko about Takashi Natsume.

After listening, Ieiri Naoko asked, "Does that mean Natsume is going to write his own friend book?"

Jinguji nodded, "That's right."

"Is that so..." Ieiri Naoko lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly, "It's great to be able to find your own direction."

"What about you?" Jinguji sat cross-legged on the floor, "Have you thought it through?"

"I don't know." Ieiri Naoko scratched her hair in annoyance, "I have some ideas, but they're not very clear... I'm so annoyed!"

Ieiri Naoko stood up suddenly, and Jinguji thought she was going to hit him again, but he found that she was walking straight out.

"Where are you going?"

"Shower!"

"Oh."

Jinguji breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he stopped beating him, it would be fine.

The next moment, Jiairi Naoko suddenly appeared at the door again, staring at him closely.

"You, what are you doing..." Jinguji moved back instinctively, "I, I didn't want to peek."

"Do you still want to peek?" Jiairi Naoko raised her eyebrows slightly.

"No!"

"Forget it, this is not the point." Jiairi Naoko reluctantly believed Jinguji's bottom line that was as low as the eighteenth level of hell, "I'm just reminding you."

The tone suddenly became cold.

"No, kid, kid!"

She spoke every word, as if every note was going to hit Jinguji's heart.

"If I come back and find Maki and Mayi crying, you're done." Ieiri Naoko paused and added, "Using illusion to hypnotize is even worse!"

Jingu Tsukasa, who originally wanted to pinch the baby fat, immediately put an end to his little thoughts and said righteously: "Look at what you said, am I such a person?"

"Isn't it?"

"Really?"

The two looked at each other for a moment, knowing that they couldn't see anything from the eyes covered by illusion, Ieiri Naoko turned away doubtfully.

In the bathroom, the rising steam filled the whole room, and everything became hazy.

Ieiri Naoko wrapped herself in a bath towel and slowly sat down in the bathtub, letting the hot water cover her neck.

"Hmm~"

Ieiri Naoko couldn't help but moan comfortably.

At this time, she remembered the conversation with Jingu Tsukasa before.

"The future?"

The recent ordinary and easy life made her feel rare and comfortable, but she always felt as if something was missing.

"What is it?"

Ieiri Naoko stared at the water absentmindedly.

She could feel that as long as she found what was missing, her doubts would be solved.

But this "what" was like a progress bar that was 99% stuck forever.

"Ah - so annoying!!!"

After forcing herself into a dead end again, Ieiri Naoko decided to write something else to divert her attention.

Other topics, other topics...

Unconsciously, Ieiri Naoko suddenly saw the face of Jingu Tsukasa, with a mean expression, and the sentence "Not even as good as a man."

Not even as good as a man, not even as good as a man...

Ieiri Naoko's face darkened.

What bad luck! Why did she think of that scumbag!!!

Patting the water to vent her emotions, Ieiri Naoko hesitated for a moment and lowered her head...

...

"Hey, Naoko, are you back?"

Jingu Tsukasa saw Ieiri Naoko, whose hair was still wet, appear at the door and greeted her with a smile.

"Look, Maki and Mayi didn't cry~"

The pride in her tone, as if she had done something extraordinary.

"Are you free?"

The cold tone made Jinguji realize that something was wrong with Ieiri Shoko.

Damn! This tone...

Looking at Ieiri Shoko's face that looked like the bottom of a pot, Jinguji kept calculating in his mind.

I shouldn't have provoked her, right?

The child didn't cry, and there was nothing wrong with the greeting just now...

Sherlock Holmes said that after eliminating all the impossible, the remaining option is the truth, so there is only one truth...

"Shoko, drink more hot water."

Ieiri Shoko: ━┳━ ━┳━

"What are you talking about?"

Why is she getting less and less able to understand the mind of scumbags?

Jingu Tsukasa was also confused, "Aren't you here for that?"

"What?" Ieiri Naoko was even more confused, "What that, that is..."

Suddenly thinking of something, Ieiri Naoko looked at Jingu Tsukasa with empty eyes,

"I really want to open it and see what's going on in your brain. Is the structure different from others?"

It's not like she hasn't seen the brains of scumbags of the same period in her previous life, and she hasn't seen any structure that's different from that of ordinary people!

"Hahaha, is that so?" Jingu Si touched his head.

If it wasn't for the relatives coming, could the sudden change in mood be... menopause?

No way, how old is Naoko, and she's already in menopause?

Seeing Jingu Si's increasingly strange expression, Naoko Ieiri stiffened her fist, "Stop your pig brain, don't let your random thoughts run wild!"

Her intuition told her that this scumbag must be thinking of something rude.

At times like this, her intuition is mostly accurate.

"Hahaha, no."

Jingu Si's guilty smile made Naoko Ieiri more confident in her intuition.

"Forget it." He sighed helplessly.

Why bother with a scumbag? You should have gotten used to it a long time ago, right?

"Go back to sleep, don't bother me here!"

"That kid..."

"Put it here with me."

"Haha, you volunteered, I'm going back!"

Jingu Si disappeared without a moment's wait.

Looking at the twins sleeping in the crib, Ieiri Shoko couldn't help but sigh again.

"Really? He brought them back by himself."

This act of abandoning her child reminded her of the Fushiguro siblings who were adopted by the scumbag Gojo in her previous life. The two are not unrelated, but they are exactly the same.

"Are the scumbags so similar even in raising children?"

She suspected that if the Fushiguro siblings had not been able to take care of themselves at that time and were adopted by Gojo Satoru, they would have lived a worse life than surviving in the city by themselves.

...

Just like that, time passed peacefully.

"My guardian, show its name."

Another monster found Takashi Natsume and started the ceremony of returning the name.

Takashi Natsume imagined the monster's appearance, and the friend book automatically turned to that page. Takashi Natsume tore off the friend book, bit it in his mouth, put his hands together, and concentrated his mind and monster power.

"I will return the name to you, take it——XX!"

At a tacky moment, a breeze suddenly appeared, blowing the boy's hair.

The name sank into the monster's body, and the monster immediately felt the disappearance of some kind of restraint.

After getting the name, the monster did not leave, but looked at Takashi Natsume with some embarrassment, "Um... Mr. Natsume, I heard that you have a new friend's book?"

Takashi Natsume took out the "New Friend's Book" and asked skillfully: "Do you want to write your name on it too?"

Since the names of those who voluntarily left in the friend's book were exchanged for the "New Friend's Book", I don't know why this news spread, and many monsters who came to find their names wanted to add their names to the "New Friend's Book" after getting their names.

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