My new wife discovered my past

In the activity classroom that she took care of, the girl with pigtails was hesitant.

Watanabe didn't want to let Ozawa in, but it was not a good look to keep her outside the activity room.

"What's the matter, Ozawa-san?"

“Eh!?” Ozawa Natsumi was shocked: “Just two days ago, Toru-kun called me Natsumi…”

This is the reason why Toru Watanabe doesn't want to meet Natsumi Ozawa. It can also bring up a bunch of troubles that he didn't do, and it will be like a handle that the other party will always hold in his hand and use to harass him anytime and anywhere.

With a cold face, he explained righteously: "Mr. Xiaoze, I need to make it clear in advance that it was not me who sent you a message that night. Someone took my phone."

“Does Toru-kun hate Natsumi so much? Even more than Saotome-san? And you actually used such lame excuses as your account was hacked and your phone was taken away…”

As if unable to accept Watanabe Toru's cold words, Ozawa Natsumi burst into tears in an instant, and took the initiative to find excuses for him, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Natsumi knows!

“Is it because the photos and videos that Natsumi sent to Toru before didn’t satisfy Toru?

“It was the first time for Natsumi to take such photos and videos. Naturally, I couldn’t control the angle and light well, and the results were not satisfactory to Toru-kun. Natsumi is sorry!!

"I won't make Toru unhappy like Saotome-san did! Can Toru give Natsumi more chances? Let's get to know each other better..."

The pigtailed girl bowed to Toru Watanabe while unbuttoning her school uniform: "If Toru-kun wants to see Natsumi more, Natsumi can show it to Toru-kun right now!"

Toru Watanabe was frightened by her words and quickly stopped Natsumi Ozawa.

The reason why Watanabe could be threatened by Saotome was that she was powerful enough and he dared not go against her demands; but Ozawa Natsumi was just an ordinary student like him, how could Watanabe be controlled by her?

"Ozawa-san, I've made it clear enough! If you want me to explain it more clearly, it was Saotome Hazuki who took my phone that night.

"Ozawa-san can go find her and show it to her. That's all I have to say."

If you can't afford to offend, you can avoid it. Watanabe Toru left the activity room, leaving Ozawa Natsumi standing there in a daze.

On Monday afternoon, Watanabe had a rare afternoon of peace and quiet. During the break, he lay on the desk and watched the rain outside the window.

When school was over in the afternoon, it was raining heavily outside again.

Watanabe Toru was soaked as he took the train home. The slightly moldy smell in the apartment made him feel irritated.

It seemed like things had returned to normal life. After taking a shower, Watanabe had a deluxe fried egg and bacon instant noodles for dinner. After finishing his homework and having a video call with Naoko, he lay down on the bed.

Only then did he realize that a day without Saotome Hazuki had passed so peacefully and normally?

Watanabe Toru's anxiety grew stronger, but the inexplicable fatigue that came from his body made him unable to hold on, and he fell on the bed...

…………

Dead silence, coldness, claustrophobia, and darkness. There was only a ray of light shining like a searchlight, bringing spots of light, and the surrounding area was an endless, deep, and terrifying darkness.

Listen, there seems to be the sound of water drops falling on the ground, coming rhythmically, which is particularly clear in the wide and enclosed space.

Watanabe Toru woke up slowly, and he immediately found that there was something wrong with his environment and his current situation!

And it's not just him, because Toru Watanabe also sees a familiar girl, his classmate Natsumi Ozawa.

Natsumi Ozawa enjoyed the same treatment as him. If there is any difference, Ozawa was at least down-to-earth.

She hadn't woken up yet, but Watanabe was already analyzing the situation.

No matter how you look at it, there is only one possibility, it must have been done by Saotome Hazuki!

As he was thinking this, a pair of flawless hands as white as jade stretched out from behind like a ghost and wandered around Watanabe Toru's chest and neck.

Saotome Hazuki stuck her head out and put it close to Watanabe Toru's ear, her fox eyes charming: "Good evening, Toru-kun.

"Tonight will definitely be unforgettable..."

Chapter 107: Memories of the Kyoto Succubus (27): Saotome Hazuki's Monologue

At the age of 1, you were born, a girl.

In the winter of the New Year, because of your birth, your grandfather automatically abdicated and your father became the new president of the Crescent Moon Group.

In the midsummer, your mother held you in her arms as you slept soundly in your cradle, and your father held your mother in his arms.

After waking up from a nap, you called them "Dad" and "Mom", and the young men and women were ecstatic.

At 2 years old, you can walk.

Mother was happy all day long, taking you to the yard to step on the cherry blossom petals over and over again.

"Xiaoyue, be good and finish the walk~

"Mom wishes Xiaoyue to walk on a flowery path all her life...

"Wow! Xiaoyue is awesome! Mommy loves Xiaoyue the most!"

You cross the finish line and fall into the arms of a woman in a purple kimono. Her scent is more fragrant than cherry blossoms, and her warmth is warmer than the sun.

Father sat under the cherry tree drinking, looking at you and your daughter lovingly.

At the age of 3, you have started to learn earlier than other children and can already remember things.

You held your mother's soft hand, pointed at the flowers in the corner that were clustered together like a necklace and wrapped around the branches like bunches of grapes, and asked your mother what they were.

Your mother squatted down, touched your head affectionately, and smiled gently: "Xiaoyue, that is wisteria. Its flower language is persistent waiting and deep longing..."

You looked up at your mother and asked innocently, "Mom, are you missing Dad?"

Since the beginning of this year, just after your third birthday, your father has rarely spent time with you and your mother.

All you know is that by taking off a piece of clothing, you and your mother will be able to see your father again.

You heard from your mother and the maids that your father was at work.

In the end, Mom didn't respond to your question.

At the age of 5, you are already able to gradually understand your identity and what status and power in your family represent.

In the courtyard of your home, wherever you go, there will be a personal maid guarding you carefully to prevent you from getting hurt in the slightest.

"I will always and forever protect Lady Yeyue." The personal maid will always express her loyalty by your bedside.

You lie on the bed, looking at the other person's determined eyes, pretty face and warm smile, without saying anything, and close your eyes and go to sleep.

Even though you may not understand much at this young age, you know that your mother is the person who loves you the most in the world.

Mom, you’re the best!

As for the father?

He seemed to be even busier. Now that you were able to manage your time, you calculated that you could see your father about once a month.

Your memories of your father are fragmentary and very vague.

He is more like an identity and a symbol.

You love your mother the most and don't want to see her feeling lonely and sad alone in the empty room every night, so you will insist on sleeping with her two out of three nights.

Because of your presence, the sadness in my heart is diluted.

At the age of 7, you reached school age and enrolled in an aristocratic girls' school.

Students, teachers, even the academy's chairman and other miscellaneous staff are all women.

You suddenly realize that you have never had any contact with any other male except your father and grandfather, and you have no physical contact with even your father and grandfather.

But you are just curious and don't care about these.

What you look forward to most is the time after school every afternoon so that you can rush home to see your mother as soon as possible!

And in the academy, you once again witnessed the strength of your family's status and power, and the prestige they brought you.

No matter where you go, there will be people who respect you and flatter you, regardless of gender, age or seniority. Almost no children of the same age dare to confront you.

On the contrary, they try every means to get close to you and want to be friends with you.

When you got home, the maids all praised you for making so many friends, but your mother just rubbed your head and said, "Xiaoyue will find true friends~"

At that time you didn't understand what your mother meant.

As for your father, you can only see him again when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, there are fireworks displays on summer nights, when the maple leaves fall, and during the New Year.

But you won’t care too much whether he exists or not, or appears or not.

All you need is a mother, that's enough...

When you were 10 years old, in early spring, you heard some bad rumors in the academy.

When you once again won the first place in the class exam, a little brat from the Mizunotsuki family who always quarreled with you got so angry that he jumped up and down and mocked you in person:

"Humph! You, don't be so proud! You may not know yet, but I overheard the conversation between my father and grandfather last night!

"You [Crescent Group] are in big trouble now! You have offended the commander of the aircraft carrier fleet!

"Hehe~ According to your family's usual behavior, you must definitely send this woman to the headquarters to apologize!

"You are the only girl in your family now. Although you are a little young, who else could it be besides you?

"Could it be your mother?"

Even though what kept echoing in your mind was your mother's encouragement that you get along well with your classmates, you were still faced with the provocation from the little brat Mizunotsuki.

You couldn't help it, so you punched her in the nose until blood spurted out, and then you pinned her down.

The two maids pulled you apart, and you looked at the little brat crying loudly, with tears and blood streaming down his face.

I felt inexplicably happy and my body was trembling slightly.

You are excited.

That day, you didn't return home in time and were detained at school along with the little brat from Mizunoe's family.

Two months later, you saw your father again.

You couldn't see the expression on his face, he just asked you to bow and apologize, and you did so.

The parents of the little kid across the street accepted it with gloomy faces and took their daughter home.

When you came home, your father spanked your palms for the first time. He spanked you ten times, and your palms felt like ants were drilling into your flesh and were festering and painful like fire.

You lay in your mother's arms, and your mother carefully applied ointment to you and hummed a song to coax you.

In front of your mother, you have always been a child who has not grown up.

"Mom...will Xiaoyue be sent to some headquarters?"