My new wife discovered my past

Chapter 123 121. Wanwan Leiqing and the Dream of Revelation
On the river bank late at night, with no one around and only the occasional car speeding by, a girl who looks like a high school student reaches out to you and invites you to jump into the river with her.

And you, 25 years old, a married adult man, and a teacher.

If you really agree to the request of the girl in front of you, take her hand and climb over the railing on the river bank, and follow the principle of "You Jump! I jump!" and jump down with her.

Then, if nothing unexpected happens, you will be on the headlines in the next few days - shocking news! A handsome male teacher from a prestigious high school abandoned his newlywed wife and jumped into the river to commit suicide with a female student!
Watanabe Toru immediately thought of similar news and did not reach out to him.

Even if he died, he would not die with others, but would choose to end his life alone.

Watanabe was also a little curious. From the luxury car behind her, he could tell that the girl's family background was surprisingly good and her social status was definitely not low.

Money cannot buy all the happiness and wishes you want, but if you have money, most of the suffering and pain will go away.

So why did the girl next to him have the idea of ​​jumping into the river to commit suicide?
Besides, there must be a maid or bodyguard around her, right? A female bodyguard similar to Saotome and Sakura Kujo, who should be sitting in the car?

Jumping into the river to commit suicide seems even more ridiculous.

Driven by curiosity, Watanabe couldn't help but glance sideways at the girl. Her long black hair reached her waist, was fine and smooth, and her figure was ordinary. She wasn't as proud as Saotome, nor did she have a slender waist like Kiko. Her hips were ordinary, but her skin was white, tender and shiny, which made Watanabe's mind flow with memories.

Sakuraba Miki also noticed the man's gaze, and after a moment of thought, she looked back at him openly.

Even with the thick black-framed glasses and long hair covering her face, since almost all of the people around her were handsome men and beautiful women, Sakuraba Miki, who could be said to have seen countless beauties, could tell at a glance -

If the man in front of me took off his abrupt and deliberate disguise and simply restored his original beauty, he would be so handsome that it was impossible to look away.

The girl also discovered that, regardless of the appearance of the man in front of her, just standing beside him and looking at him briefly, her restless heart and breathless chest felt as if they were gently caressed by a gentle hand surrounded by warm sunshine, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped in endless warm sunshine. Even if it was only for a brief moment, it made her feel extremely comfortable.

The man in front of him has an indescribable temperament and charm, which deeply attracts the women who approach him...

Sakuraba Miki was stunned. Realizing this in her heart, she felt a little panicked and scared. She wanted to turn around and get in the car and leave immediately, but she found that she couldn't do it.

Stay here for a while, stay here for a while... Well, as long as you get home safely at the appointed time...

Sakuraba Miki was surprised, and Watanabe Toru was not much better!
The man stared at the girl's familiar eyebrows, gentle eyes and fair, delicate skin without any flaws. Even though they were only three or four points similar at first glance, he was stunned in place and could only utter one sentence in a sullen voice:
"...Naoko, mother."

"........."

The moonlight, as plain as fog, quietly condensed on the tranquil river surface. All around was silent. Not to mention pedestrians, even the occasional passing vehicles did not pass by at this moment.

The girl came back to her senses and tilted her head, a little confused: "Mom, mom...?"

"…I'm sorry!" The girl's words brought Watanabe back to reality, making him realize that the person standing next to him was not Naoko's mother whom he had been thinking about day and night.

After sincerely apologizing, Watanabe Tetsuya explained: "I don't know how to address you, but since I am a high school teacher, I will just call you classmate.

"Classmate, you... look a lot like my adoptive mother.

"I lost my focus for a moment, so please forgive me if my words were offensive."

Although Watanabe and Sakuraba are both teachers and students at Yugao High School and are in the same grade, they are not in a true teacher-student relationship and have never met formally, so naturally they do not recognize each other.

"I see..." Sakuraba Miki nodded, agreeing with what Watanabe Tetsuya said, but she was still a little unhappy.

"Uncle, do I look so old?"

Sakuraba Miki clearly understood that she was not like Kujo Sakura, a flawless beautiful girl that people would not want to look away from.

Not to mention Jiugong Sakura, in terms of appearance alone, she can't even compare to the beautiful girl who is only slightly famous in the class.

Although she came from the Sakuraba family, a family that produced beauties, she was like an ugly duckling among swans or a Husky among wolves. Sakuraba Princess was so dazzling.

And she had to accept her fate.

But even though she accepted her fate, there was one thing that Sakuraba Mihime was extremely proud of, and that was her fair, tight and smooth skin. No matter how beautiful a beauty was, she couldn't compare to hers!

And now, a man shows up and says she looks like his adopted mother.

The man looks to be in his 20s, and his adoptive mother is at least 40 years old.

Sakuraba Miki can tolerate people saying that she is not good-looking, but it is hard for her not to think too much about the words "she looks very much like my adoptive mother". Is it just that she looks like her?
Or is she being sarcastic about how her favorite fair skin has become as loose and sallow as that of a woman in her 40s?
This is something Sakuraba Miki cannot tolerate, she has to get to the bottom of it.

Watanabe was obviously touched by the girl's sharp question. He carefully put himself in her shoes and understood clearly what made her unhappy. He then explained carefully:

"No, sorry I didn't make that clear.

"My classmate's eyebrows, the gentleness in the corners of his eyes, and especially his fair skin, are very similar to my adoptive mother...

"Well, this is the second time I've seen another girl have such beautiful skin."

Misunderstanding resolved.

Listening patiently to the man's explanation, Sakuraba Miki's slightly frowned brows relaxed, the corners of her eyes slightly raised, and a faint, gentle smile appeared on her lips.

The girl nodded slightly and agreed with Watanabe's explanation. She also became curious. Are there really women like her, whose looks can only be described as ordinary, but whose skin condition is the best in the world?

"It may sound a bit presumptuous, but if it's okay... can I see a picture of the teacher's, um, mother?"

Princess Sakuraba wants to see.

Her request was presumptuous enough, so she even used the title "teacher" because she didn't know how to address the man in front of her. She couldn't just say "hey".

"...I'm sorry, my adoptive mother passed away a few years ago." Watanabe Tetsuya lowered his eyes to look at the crescent moon on the river: "Due to some accidents, I don't have any photos of her...I'm sorry."

She didn't expect this to be the case. No wonder the other party was so surprised when he saw her for the first time. After realizing that she had said the wrong thing, Sakuraba Miki reacted quickly and apologized to Watanabe Toru.

The topic was cut off and they couldn't continue the conversation. For a moment, the atmosphere between the man and the girl became so quiet that it became subtle.

Fortunately, the whistling of cars speeding past behind me was heard again, and the awkward silence did not continue.

"Teacher...can I call you that?"

"Of course, please help yourself, students."

It was rare for Toru Watanabe to want to chat with any woman other than his newlywed wife, Noriko.

He knew exactly what the reason was.

But it was still early, and it shouldn't be a big deal if he chatted for another ten or twenty minutes.

"Teacher, are you feeling some kind of sadness that you can't resolve? I can tell that you want to end your life, just like me...

"I saw such a strong desire from the teacher's back and body." Her cherry lips moved slightly up and down, and a voice as cold as moonlight flowed softly in the ears of the two.

"Why do you say that, classmate? You look only fifteen or sixteen years old, which is the best time of your life. You still have many places you haven't been to and many things you haven't experienced.

"As long as you want, you can spend plenty of time moving towards your bright future."

"The teacher is also very young, why don't you persuade yourself?"

"Young? I remember someone just called me uncle." Sakuraba Miki didn't blush with anger. She said calmly, "I'm 16 years old."

"I'm 25 years old...I'll be 26 soon." Watanabe remembered that his birthday is next month, June 6th.

It was also the day when Date A Live ended and he was asked to make a choice. The man's eyes dimmed instantly and he had the urge to jump over the railing and jump into the river immediately.

Sakuraba Miki felt the man's inexplicable surge of suicidal thoughts and was a little confused, but she still said: "Ten years older, isn't he still an uncle?"

Watanabe did not refute her: "You are right, it has been ten years... Apart from my age increase, from a boy to an uncle, there is no other change..."

Watanabe smiled at himself and suddenly lost all desire to chat.

"It's getting late, uncle, I have to go home, classmate, you should go home early too."

After saying this softly, Watanabe Toru walked past Sakuraba Miki and headed towards home.

"Wait a moment."

"Classmate, is there anything else?"

"Teacher, you can see that, right? The car behind me..." Sakuraba Miki turned her eyes away from the man, lifted her hair and looked back, saying:

"There are my female bodyguards and my personal maid who grew up with me in the car. Even if you agreed to jump into the river with me just now, you would not succeed."

"so……?"

“I will come here at this time every night. If you still have the awareness and thoughts of death, you can come to me.

"I am always here."

.........

The luxury car drove slowly on the streets of Tokyo at night and returned to a courtyard in Chiyoda District, where Princess Sakuraba was temporarily staying.

In the car, looking at Sakuraba Miki who was resting with her eyes closed, the bright and beautiful girl Kobayashi Iori frowned slightly as she thought about the man who had just stood next to her fourth young lady on the shore.

She couldn't help but ask, "Should we send someone to follow that man and investigate his background?"

Sakuraba Miki opened her eyes and looked at her cautious maid, then shook her head: "That's not necessary, Iori...

"I just happened to stop there when I passed by. It's not a special place. No one else is allowed to approach except me."

"Yes."

He was just asking out of routine. The decision was still made by the Fourth Miss, and Kobayashi Iori understood this very well.

Of course, if someone really approaches the fourth young lady with bad intentions.

No matter who it is, Kobayashi Iori will empty the magazine of the gun in his hand into the opponent.

What she learned was American style of Iai!
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After returning home, Watanabe, feeling exhausted, dragged himself to take a simple bath, climbed onto the bed and hugged his little wife.

"… Tetsuya? Is Tetsuya-kun back?"

"It's me, Jiko, I'm back."

"That's great~~" Kiko's little wife attributes exploded, she wished she could turn into a puddle of water and get into Watanabe's arms and body, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and she muttered:

"If Tetsuya-kun doesn't come home, I will definitely go looking for you while calling you!"

The woman's tone was full of anger.

After Watanabe went out for a night run and walk, Noriko fell asleep and woke up, as if she was woken up by an alarm that was set every ten minutes or so. She checked again and again to see if Watanabe had returned home.

Since Watanabe didn't come home, Noriko couldn't sleep well.

"No... I'll be back as soon as possible!" Watanabe hugged the woman in his arms tightly with a sense of remorse.

Watanabe's arms were so tight that it was unclear whether he was holding Noriko or trying to restrain the restless him.

"It's so late, Jizi, don't go out to see me casually, I'm worried, don't do this..."

"Okay~" The woman couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep in the arms of her newlywed husband...

Toru Watanabe had another erotic dream.

He took a different path in his dream. After meeting and getting to know the little shrine maiden on the broken bridge, Watanabe actively planned to join forces with the little shrine maiden to seize power of the Hidaka Shrine. Although the results were minimal, it was visible to the naked eye that there were some results.

When he reached high school age, Watanabe did not go to Seigetsu High School in Kyoto, but instead attended high school in Amenaka-cho.

However, Saotome Hazuki still came to his door, and Watanabe felt fear in his heart.

But what Watanabe didn't expect was that Saotome also came to seek cooperation, and even to join forces with the little witch to help him.

The little witch had grown up, and her twin ponytails made Watanabe feel familiar, but because it was in a dream, Watanabe could vaguely realize that he was dreaming, so he couldn't see the little witch's appearance clearly...

In the end, with everyone working together, Watanabe and his team won.

Watanabe controlled the Hidaka Shrine, and because of the relationship with the little shrine maiden, he took control of the authority of [Amenaka Town]. Even he, his children and their children were connected to the "gods"...

Watanabe became omnipotent and could do whatever he wanted.

After a sudden pleasure, Watanabe lifted the woman's hair and what came into his eyes was the girl he met on the river bank at night? She looked a little bit like her?

Her face was covered with tear marks and her eyes were red and swollen from crying. She just held Watanabe's face and called his name over and over again.

"Archer, I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Archer..."

"I didn't expect that you, teacher, had such an unbearable past..."

"Let me put an end to everything... let me help Archer get free!"

"Then I will be the teacher's salvation!"

Fires rose up and raged into the sky, burning everything in front of Watanabe, leaving only a blank space.

On the blank, new land, the grass is lush, the spring light and wind and rain are evolving, and under the blooming cherry tree, a woman is standing.

She lifted her hair that was blown by the wind. Her skirt could not hide her plump figure. She looked at Watanabe and smiled slightly.

　Thanks to [Shentu Taiyang] for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)