My Ending Can't Be Hit by a Hatchet

Then, he showed a smile, bowed slightly very politely, and bowed to Xiyuan Temple Odoriko.

"Student Zeyong, are you planning to go back?"

Saizonji Doriko walked to the entrance and looked at Taisuke with a smile on her face.

"Yes, Aunt Xiyuansi, it's getting late, and I have a younger sister at home, so I have to go back early."

Xiyuanji Yuezi nodded, her temperament is completely different from the world of Xiyuanji, she has the aura of a wife that girls don't have, she is gentle and virtuous, exuding intellectual beauty.

Such women, no matter where they go, will become the focus of attention and will automatically attract the attention of men around them.

"Is that so? That's such a pity. I was thinking about Zeyong, the first time you came to our house, and wanted to come back early to make dinner and entertain you."

Japan also has parents' associations and the like, so Saienji Yuko also met Taisuke Sawaaga. Such a gifted student will naturally become a role model that the head teacher keeps mentioning in the class meeting.

For such a good student, Xiyuanji Yuezi naturally hopes that her children can communicate with him more, especially since this good student is still good-looking, and her daughter said that her family is not bad, in short, she is tall, rich and handsome, Other people's children.

So, when Taisuke said that he was going back, Saizono Odori had a regretful expression on his face.

She stood by the entrance, and after taking out the slippers from the shoe cabinet, she leaned on the wall with one hand and took off the high heels, revealing her little feet that were wrapped in silk stockings, black with some transparency, very cute and humane Ya.

"By the way, classmate Zeyong, what about the world, this kid is really real. My classmate is leaving, and he doesn't come down to give it away."

After stuffing her seductively translucent little feet into the slippers, Saienji Ryoko stepped onto the entrance and walked in front of Taisuke.

"Auntie Xiyuan Temple, the world suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in the afternoon. Because you were not here, I have been here to take care of her, so I stayed so late. It was really disturbing."

Taisuke showed a decent and polite smile on his face, and then explained the reason why the world didn't come down.

Of course, the reason was to use what he had thought about a long time ago. As for the factual reasons, Taisuke felt that it would be better not to tell Odori Saienji, who is the mother of the world of Saienji.

"Auntie, I'll go back first, it's getting late."

Taisuke walked to the entrance, put on his shoes, turned around and bowed slightly to Odoriko Saienji standing behind him, and said goodbye.

"Since Mr. Zeyong still has a younger sister in your family, I won't keep her."

With a regretful expression on her face, Xiyuan Temple raised a hand and gently stroked her hair hanging on her shoulders.

Seionji Odori who did this action was so dazzling and charming in Taisuke's sight, with a mature charm that only a mature woman can possess.

"However, Mr. Zeyong, come and play more in the future. I have been worried about whether we can make friends in school in our world."

Taisuke smiled and did not speak, and slightly bent over to Saizono Odoriko.

"Then, I will take my leave. I will disturb your residence today, Aunt Xiyuansi."

Then Taisuke left the Saiyuanji house under the gaze of Saiyuanji Odoriko.

Seeing Taisuke's back disappearing from sight following the closed door, Saizonoji Ryoko raised her hand and gently covered her cheek.

"What a sweet and handsome young boy."

Saiyuanji Ryoko whispered something with a strange gaze that she didn't even notice, then turned around and walked into the house dragging her shoes.

For her daughter, who is a handsome classmate, Xiyuan Temple Doriko feels very good, and is very satisfied in her heart.

"It's great, my daughter seems to have really grown up."

Walking to the living room, Saizono Odoriko smiled softly, touching her cheek and talking to herself.

Then she stopped in her tracks, a look of worry suddenly appeared on her face.

Because she still remembered what Taisuke said before leaving her house, when she went to Radish store in the afternoon, her lovely precious daughter seemed unwell.

This made Xiyuan Temple Doriko very worried, so after she put down the ingredients she bought, she turned and walked upstairs.

But when she walked to her daughter's room, Xiyuanji Ryoko suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Because in this room, she seemed to smell something.

As a single mother who has brought up the world of Xiyuanji by herself, Yuko Xienji naturally knows the smell from the kitchen very well.

Therefore, Xiyuanji Yuezi, who had just walked to the door, smelled the fragrance from her daughter Xiyuanji's world room, porridge plus some side dishes.

However, this was not the reason why Saienji Odoriko stopped.

She stopped and stood at the door of her daughter's room.

The reason why she stopped was because she also smelled a strange smell here.

She is also very familiar with that smell, because she has smelled it many times.

No matter in her father's house, of course that man is also her uncle, and he can also be called father-in-law.

When she was a child, her mother's room often had this smell, and after she grew up and met that man's son, she also experienced this smell herself.

But now, she actually smelled such a smell from her daughter's room.

Xiyuan Temple Yuezi lowered her head slightly, and after a while, she sighed softly.

"Forget it, the world has already grown up. As a mother, when I first did this kind of thing, I was just a primary school student."

Thinking of his father/uncle/father-in-law who started to do things to him when he was only a child, that man, the expression on the face of Saiyuan Temple Odoriko is very strange.

This person, no, he cannot be called a person at all, because this is a beast and a beast.

He not only shot at his mother who was his half-sister, but also shot at himself when he was a child, and he didn't let go of all his sisters.