The Gemini Princess wants me to confess my feelings!

"While we would never say 'no' to the lady under any circumstances..." Asahi Kasano said, "Then under what circumstances would you choose to disobey?"

"When I first entered the house, Madam gave me a hard time. If I didn't fight back this time, I would face endless, dark oppression from now on," Kirihara Akira said. "For example, at that dinner before, when the decision of whether you stayed or left was made, if I didn't express my opinion, then from now on I would be a 'democratic vote' bound to Madam's camp in this family."

My relationship with the Mori sisters will plummet to its lowest point. While I may appear to be on the wife's side, I will actually have no say in the family anymore.

"Once you lose your initial stance in front of the lady, it will be difficult to do anything else later."

Kirihara Akatsuki saw through everything, but seeing through it was meaningless in itself, and sometimes it even became a curse.

His eyes revealed a hint of self-mockery as he said, "I don't want to be an insignificant wisp of air in this family. When it's time to fight, I have no choice but to fight."

Asahi Watsumi's ability to read people and her keen understanding of human nature are top-notch, and she easily noticed the subtle loneliness in Kirihara Akira's tone.

With her hands behind her back, she playfully kicked her shoes like a little girl, gave a mischievous smile, and brought up a seemingly unrelated topic: "Do you know why Ms. Shimizu was angry just now?"

"Huh?" Kirihara Akira was confused.

"Because you act too mature, or rather... too detached." Asahi Kasane blinked and said, "She thinks you don't deserve to be detached, that you seem to care about nothing and nothing can bother you."

A line from that song immediately came to mind when Kirihara Akira thought: "Too detached, getting shot or winning the lottery would feel the same."

Asahi Kasane said, "Even I thought before that you didn't really care about this family, and just regarded you as a passerby who came and went."

"Whether I'm just a passerby or not is not up to me to decide." Kirihara Akatsuki smiled faintly and said, "There's a saying that the regrets of a person's childhood will permeate their entire life, and for the rest of their life, they will chase after those regrets every day."

When my parents were alive, I always hoped that one day, they would take their eyes off what they were doing, give me a hug, or cook me a hot meal.

"They died while we waited and waited," Kirihara Akira said. "So you ask me if I care about this family, what am I supposed to answer? I can't exactly cling to Madam's leg and wail, begging her for mercy."

This is a place that values ​​decency and tranquility, but in your eyes, I, as an outsider, am not qualified to be tranquil.

This is Kirihara Akira's usual trick, and also an advantage unique to transmigrators.

The most fundamental difference lies in the family backgrounds of Song Xinyuan and Wuyuan Xiao. Song Xinyuan's parents were from impeccably upright families, and Song Xinyuan's involvement in secret work stemmed from inheriting their ideals. While Wuyuan Xiao couldn't be described as coming from a respectable family, he was certainly not someone who could pass the civil service exam.

But he cleverly used the overlapping part about the early death of their parents to evoke genuine sadness.

His words, spoken in a joking tone, struck a chord deep within Asahi Kasana's heart, causing ripples to appear in his eyes.

This was the effect he wanted. To gain a foothold in this family, he needed to cultivate relationships; women are most susceptible to this.

Then, under the gaze of Kirihara Akira, Asahi Kasane opened her arms.

Then she hugged him.

Before he could even react, an indescribable force struck his face.

Her seductive charm was almost contained in her voice, forcefully surging into Kirihara Akatsuki's ears.

She said, "You can call me Mom."

Kirihara Akatsuki paused for a moment, then said sarcastically, "You must be crazy. Let me go."

Asahi Kasane said plaintively, "Eh? Why? Are you feeling unwell? I'm usually quite confident in my health."

Despite saying that, she actually increased the force with which she pulled him.

"Don't you touch it yourself normally? The maid's uniform has a bow on the chest, and the fabric is thick. What kind of soft touch can you feel through this layer of fabric?" Kirihara Akira sneered.

The maid was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "Oh dear, that's quite a righteous and forceful statement, and it sounds like you used quite a bit of force, but... can't you break free on your own? Do you need my permission to leave?"

Kirihara Akira was speechless.

Asahi Kasane possesses a kind of innate tolerance, not the tolerance of a mother for mistakes, but a kind of devilish insight into and seduction of human nature.

The devil whispers in people's ears: "You can do whatever you want, and you won't pay the price."

She said, "The deal I made with you before still stands. However, there were some things I might not have made clear to you last time. What I meant was, I can help you pursue the young lady, and whether it succeeds or not, you can do anything you want to me."

To be more precise, I can be yours forever.

The honey trap is indeed one of the most effective tactics in the world for targeting able-bodied men.

Even Kirihara Akira had to admit that for a moment he was moved.

After all, Asahi and Kanade are different from the Mori sisters. They are a few years older, adults, and in the most beautiful years of their lives, with the most delicate appearance.

Of course, the feeling of being moved only lasts for a fleeting moment.

Kirihara Akatsuki continued burying himself in the rather large mountain range, saying, "I can bury him for a while, but let's forget about your suggestion."

"Why?" Asahi Kasana said coquettishly, "You're making me doubt my own feminine charm. Or perhaps, young master, you have some unspeakable secret?"

Kirihara Akira didn't answer, but reached out and pinched it.

"Ah!" Kazusa Asahi cried out in a startled voice, pushing Akira Kirihara away.

Kirihara Akira paused slightly when he saw her flushed face, then burst out laughing.

He said, "No experience?"

"That's sexual harassment!" Asahi Kasano glared at him fiercely and cursed.

Kirihara Akatsuki opened her mouth, about to say something, but then heard some noise and obediently shut her mouth.

Then, the voice of the Mori family's eldest daughter suddenly rang out from behind Kirihara Akira: "What harassment? Did he harass you?"

Asahi Kasano coughed, patted his cheeks, and contorted his face into a tearful expression, but said, "No, that's not true. Young Master didn't say anything."

He didn't say anything, so what could he have done? This guy is stirring up trouble!

Kirihara Akira felt a sudden ache in his teeth.

As expected, Mori Shizue was stunned when she heard this, and Mori Kiyoha next to her even showed a murderous expression.

Wait, why is Mori Kiyoha looking at Asahi Wakana instead of herself?