My new wife discovered my past

Momozawa Mitsue raised her eyes to look at the computer screen again. All she could see were bright agate-like lights dancing and dazzling. They were so cold that no emotion could be seen, like the scythe of the god of death.

She just said coldly: "Horiguchi, after all these years, I have finally come to realize how cold-blooded and cruel you are."

Until the end, Momozawa Mitsue still couldn't believe that it was Horiguchi Rika.

The woman on the other side of the distant electronic screen paused, a smile appearing on her lips.

[Watanabe: I didn’t expect you to figure it out.]

[Watanabe: So what?]

[Watanabe: I just want his love and to be by his side]

[Watanabe: I'll only give you the last three minutes]

[Watanabe: If you don't do as I say, I will treat the people around him even more cruelly]

[Watanabe: Momo-chan, you don’t want to see him suffer a fate worse than death, right?]

Death's scythe never fails.

The last bit of luck that Momozawa Mizue had was gone. She believed that since Horiguchi Rika dared to take her life, she would definitely use a more cruel method to let Noriko know about Watanabe and her...

Momozawa Mitsu'e didn't know whether Horiguchi Rika would stop after her death. She only left one last sentence:

"I hope you keep your promise."

The bright red pill was swallowed with difficulty, and the only sound in the live broadcast room was the woman's low moan of pain, which did not last long.

Fortunately, the last image that comes to mind of Momozawa Mitsue is the first meeting between her, Horiguchi Rika, Shimizu Noriko and Watanabe Tetsuya under the peach blossoms at the university that night.

It’s not painful, it’s so peaceful and beautiful…

Chapter 186 A Warm Daily Life I Haven’t Had for a Long Time

"This is the call center. Please make your number visible and call again."

In early June, the rainy season begins on the island nation of Honshu.

It has been raining in Tokyo since the day before yesterday, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, intermittently.

Even though he had prepared to seal off the bedroom and other rooms in advance, the dampness in the apartment still lingered, making Watanabe Toru feel suffocated, having difficulty breathing, and feeling uncomfortable all over.

Standing on the balcony, Watanabe looked up at the gray rainy day. The Shinjuku streets in the evening were intertwined with incandescent lights and flashing neon lights, making people feel as if they were in the virtual world of cyberpunk.

Isn’t today’s island country a cyberpunk country?

Ordinary civilians struggling at the bottom, the so-called middle class who have no choice, and the financial aristocrats who are high above and control the entire country...

After watching the rain on the balcony for a few minutes, Watanabe dialed the familiar but uncomfortable phone number again.

This is one of the rare times that Toru Watanabe takes the initiative to contact Saotome Hazuki.

So many days have passed, and Saotome hasn't contacted Watanabe once, which is really too abnormal.

It was impossible to care about her, but Watanabe needed to understand her current condition to prevent certain unnecessary situations from occurring.

After more than a week without close contact with him, Watanabe couldn't guarantee whether Saotome would go crazy and do whatever she wanted without caring about Noriko or the occasion...

"This is the call center. Please make your number visible and call again."

It was the familiar AI electronic female voice again. Since two consecutive calls in a short period of time had fallen on deaf ears, Watanabe decided not to actively contact Saotome.

As long as she could see the missed call from him, Watanabe believed that Saotome would definitely contact him as soon as possible.

But is she really that busy? What is she busy with? Or is Jiugongying and the others' restraint so effective?

Watanabe Tetsuya once again deeply realized that Saotome Hazuki was a phantom god in internal battles, but not in external battles, and he also had a debuff for fighting away from home...

To some extent, her effect is really not as good as Sakuraba Miki's.

"There's still one week left. After this week, everything will be over..."

Watanabe Tetsuya's only expectation now is to wait for the letter from Sakuraba Miki so that he can fully understand this reality that makes him so painful.

"Tetsuya-kun~ What are you doing standing on the balcony? The wind and rain are getting stronger."

Perhaps it was because Watanabe was too absorbed in his thoughts, or perhaps it was because Watanabe had never been on guard against Noriko and had no grudges or precautions, that he did not even react when his newlywed wife pushed open the balcony door behind him.

Watanabe collected his thoughts and responded to Noriko with his acting skills that have accumulated over more than ten years: "I couldn't stand the stuffiness inside. I thought since it was raining, I should be able to breathe some fresh air. But I didn't expect that the high-end apartments in Shinjuku would be like this too. It's as uncomfortable as ever."

"This is what rainy weather in Tokyo looks like..." Kiko, who was leaning against the door, waved to Watanabe Koneko, "Come in, Tetsuya-kun, come in quickly~"

Since it's equally boring inside and outside, why not go inside and see your lovely and beautiful wife~

Noriko Watanabe was full of pride and complacency.

How could Watanabe refuse an invitation from his newlywed wife? He walked into the living room, his eyes lingering on Noriko, who was wearing pajamas and had a beautiful figure.

Not only is it a rainy day today, but it also happens to be Sunday, so Jiko did not go to work.

Someone once did some research and found that humans' sexual desire increases much more than usual in rainy weather.

Watanabe left himself aside, because he was always in high spirits, but he was able to suppress himself very well.

And he had lived with Noriko for so long that he naturally observed that women were indeed more addicted on rainy days than before, although they were still so bad at it.

But maybe because of the rainy weather these two days, Kiko didn't look very good and was a little sleepy, so she didn't pester Watanabe for it. The man noticed this keenly.

But Watanabe didn't think too much about it. He just thought that Noriko also hated rainy days, and that was indeed the case.

"The rainy days are so annoying... Fortunately, we moved out of the old apartment near the school and moved into the new house after the New Year, otherwise we would have to shovel the moss in the corners again!" Jiko pinched and supported her waist as she sat on the sofa, touching her belly and complaining.

She seemed to remember something and said, "The old apartment we rented before is now occupied by Momozawa and Horiguchi...

"If we have time, how about we go back and take a look? How about we meet them again?"

Watanabe, who also sat back on the sofa, frowned slightly. When Noriko suddenly mentioned the old apartment near Waseda, he had some ideas in his mind. He didn't expect Noriko to make such a request.

"We'll talk about it when we have time. At least, we have to wait until I find a stable job." Watanabe casually muddled it off, adopting a strategy of procrastination.

"I know~ But don't worry, Tetsuya-kun! Work is like love, it's not something you can find, if it really doesn't work out..."

Noriko wanted to ask her father, Mr. Shimizu Kenichi, to find a way to ask for help, but asking her father for help with work would definitely be difficult for her new husband to accept, so when the words came to her lips, the woman covered her mouth and joked:

"If it doesn't work, Tetsuya-kun can write light novels like he did in college?

"I remember that Tetsuya-kun's work, which took him three or four years to finish, is almost half a million words long. It's already at the level of being published in two volumes~~"

Watanabe was really wrong. How could Kiko look like she was in a bad complexion or feeling unwell?

"Okay, okay, okay..." The man rushed forward, harassing the woman next to him and hitting her in several vital spots.

Watanabe's purpose was clear. He looked like he wanted to violate Noriko, causing the woman to scream repeatedly. She fell on the sofa, twisting her body to hide, looking up and shouting "wrong", "no no"...

It was just the most common play between husband and wife. Even though their passion was aroused, when they looked into each other's eyes, Watanabe realized that there was no desire to go further in Noriko's eyes, so he did not ask for it directly regardless of Noriko's wishes.

"Tetsuya-kun... I'm so tired. I didn't sleep well last night. Can I just sleep for a while?"

Noriko Shimizu lay on Tetsuya Watanabe's legs and enjoyed his lap rest. But she seemed not satisfied with that and moved up step by step, leaning on the man's strong and warm arms. She curled up into a small ball and leaned on Watanabe's body.

Fortunately, the sofa in Watanabe's house was big enough, more than enough for two adults to lie down. Watanabe saw that Noriko was really sleepy, so he turned sideways and held the woman firmly in his arms, gently patting her back.

With the patter of wind and rain outside the balcony, on the sofa in the living room, which was better than the bedroom and not dull, the man and woman fell into a light sleep with their bodies intertwined...

When Watanabe woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

I slept for three hours from 18:21 to :.

Watanabe slept with a clear mind and a comfortable sleep, but his arms were not comfortable because of the pillow of the woman in his arms.

Watanabe got up gently and without disturbing Noriko's deep sleep, he put her on the sofa and adjusted her sleeping position. After covering her with the thin quilt that had been kicked away, he walked barefoot to the kitchen.

They were hungry and they hadn't had dinner yet.

Watanabe is not very good at cooking, and he doesn't want to order takeout, so he just prepares some cold noodles.

There is still half a piece of watermelon and beer left over from the afternoon in the refrigerator. The cold noodles mixed with some hot sauce are really comfortable on a rainy night in summer!

After the noodles were fished out and before cutting the cucumber, Watanabe wanted to wake up Noriko first and rinse her mouth before eating the noodles.

The man only showed his head and found that the woman was awake and lying on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.

Watanabe still warned: "Be careful not to drop your phone and hit your face. When did Noriko wake up?"

"I've been awake for almost ten minutes... Hmm~ Ah~" Noriko sat up and stretched her delicate and beautiful body. She responded to Watanabe's reminder to cure the problem from the source:

"I won't play with my phone anymore~ Tetsuya-kun!"

The woman got up quietly, wearing a pair of Q-version slippers in the image of a girl with cat ears, actually Nekoba Shizuku, and walked to the kitchen with her hands behind her back, like a feudal monarch inspecting the territory of her vassal knights.

"What delicious food are you making, Tetsuya-kun? Do you need my help?"

Watanabe laughed silently, reached out to rub the woman's hair, and couldn't help pinching her face.

Because I had a good sleep, my fingers feel soft, tender and warm, with a very good feel and full of collagen.

"Well, it's cold noodles." Watanabe did not forget to feel the smoothness of the woman's face with the back of his hand.

The palms and backs of your hands are all made of flesh, so you can't favor one over the other.

“Actually, it’s already been done, there’s nothing more for Jiko to help with.

"But Jizi can go cut the watermelon and get two bottles of beer. We can watch anime or a movie later while eating watermelon, noodles and drinking."

Watanabe turned around and went back to cut the cucumbers. After cutting the cucumbers and crushing the garlic, he was done because he had already fried and prepared the two fried eggs and the hot sauce and oil while cooking the noodles.

It smells spicy and makes me drool.

Noriko poked her head out from behind and drooled as she watched. “Although it’s hard to describe Tetsuya-kun’s other dishes, he’s really good at things like breakfast, miso soup, and noodles.

"But we're eating spicy noodles, watermelon and beer. Can our stomachs really handle it?"

The woman rubbed her belly gently as she spoke, feeling a little uneasy.

Shimizu... No, Noriko Watanabe naturally has her concerns.

"How about Jizi not eating spicy food? I'll pour you some vinegar?"

"Vinegar?" Her saliva flowed more than the chili oil, and the sour taste filled her entire mouth. Jizi kept nodding her head:

"Okay, okay, I'm jealous!"

Thinking of the sour and refreshing cold noodles, Jiko hummed a song. Her movements were no longer as light as before, like a flower fairy collecting nectar in the painting. Instead, her movements were slightly clumsy, a bit like a bee returning with a full load.

She walked back and forth twice, carrying watermelon, beer and chopsticks to the living room and setting them up, ready for dinner.