Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

At night, Jingu family

Jinguji told Ieiri Shoko about Natsume Takashi's situation.

After listening to this, Ieiri Shoko asked, "Does this mean that Natsume is going to write his own book of friends?"

Jinguji nodded, "That's right."

"I see..." Ieiri Naoko lay down on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, "It's great to be able to find my own direction."

"What about you?" Jingu Si sat cross-legged on the ground, "Have you thought it through?"

"I don't know." Jialiu Nishiko scratched her hair in annoyance. "I have some ideas, but they're not very clear... It's so annoying!"

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

"Why are you going?"

"bath!"

"Oh."

Jinguji breathed a sigh of relief.

Just don't hit him anymore.

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

"You, what are you doing..." Jingu Tsukasa instinctively moved back, "I, I didn't mean to peek."

"You still want to peep?" Ieiri Naoko raised her eyebrows slightly.

"no!"

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

The tone suddenly became cold.

"No, teasing, kid!"

He spoke each word with emphasis, as if every note would strike Jingong Si's heart.

"If I come back and find Maki and Mayi crying, you'll be finished." Ieiri Naoko paused, then added: "Using illusion hypnosis won't work!"

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

"Isn't it?"

"is it?"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and knowing that they could not see anything from the eyes covered by illusion, Ieiri Shoko turned and left doubtfully.

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

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

"Hmm~"

Ieiri Naoko couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

At this moment, she recalled her previous conversation with Jingu Tsukasa.

"The future?"

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

"what is it then?"

Ieru Glass stared at the water absentmindedly.

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

But this "what" is like a 99% progress bar, always stuck there.

“Ah——this is so annoying!!!”

Having once again forced herself into a dead end, Ieiri Shoko decided to write something else to divert her attention.

Other topics, other topics...

Before she knew it, the face of Tsukasa Jingu suddenly appeared in Naoko Ieiri's mind, with a mean expression and the words "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 couldn't help but darken.

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

After patting the water surface to vent his emotions, Ieiri Naoko hesitated for a moment and lowered his head...

……

"Hey, Nitro, you're back?"

Jinguji saw Ieiri Shoko appear at the door with wet hair and greeted her with a smile on his face.

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

There was pride in his tone, as if he had done something extraordinary.

"Are you very free?"

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

Damn! This tone...

Looking at Ieiri Nozomi's face which was as pale as the bottom of a pot, Jingu Tsukasa 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 once said, if you eliminate all the impossible, the only option left is the truth, and there is only one truth...

"Glass, drink more hot water."

Household glass: ━┳━━┳━

"what are you talking about?"

Why is she becoming less and less able to understand the minds of scumbags?

Jinguji was equally confused, "Aren't you the one who came?"

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

Suddenly thinking of something, Ieiri Naoko looked at Jingu Tsukasa with a hollow look.

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

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

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

If the relatives hadn't come, could the sudden change in mood be...menopause?

No way, how old is Glass? She’s already in menopause?

Seeing Jinguji's increasingly strange expression, Ieiri Naoko stiffened her fists, "Stop your pig brain and stop imagining nonsense!"

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

At times like this, her intuition was mostly correct.

"Hahaha, no."

Jingu Tsukasa's guilty smile made Ieiri Shoko more certain of her intuition.

"Forget it." He sighed helplessly.

Why bother with scumbags? You should have gotten used to it by now, right?

"Go back to sleep and stop bothering me here!"

"That child..."

"Just leave it here with me."

"Haha, you did this voluntarily, I'm going back now!"

Jingu Tsukasa disappeared without a moment's delay.

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

"Really? I brought it back myself."

This act of abandoning a child reminded her of the Fushiguro siblings who were adopted by the scumbag Gojo in her previous life. It cannot be said that the two are unrelated, but they are exactly the same.

"Are scumbags so similar even in raising children?"

She suspected that if the Fushiguro siblings had not been able to take care of themselves and were adopted by Gojo Satoru, their lives would have been worse than surviving in the city on their own.

……

And so, time passed peacefully.

"My guardian, please show me its name."

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

Natsume Takashi imagined the appearance of the monster, and the Book of Friends automatically turned to that page. Natsume Takashi tore off the Book of Friends, bit it in his mouth, clasped his hands together, and concentrated his mind and monster power.

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

At a rustic 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 Natsume Takashi a little embarrassedly, "Um... Natsume-sama, I heard that you have a new Book of Friends?"

Natsume Takashi took out the "New Book of Friends" and asked skillfully, "Do you want to write your name on it, too?"

Ever since the names of those who voluntarily left their names in the Book of Friends were moved to the "New Book of Friends", for some reason this news spread, and many monsters who came to retrieve their names wanted to add their names to the "New Book of Friends" after getting their names.