My new wife discovered my past

Considering the huge power gap between her and Watanabe Tetsuya, he is still suppressing her from above. He doesn't think that Matsumoto Hitomi can break free from his hands on her own.

However, what Watanabe Toru had never expected was that Matsumoto Hitomi showed no signs of struggle, like a motionless puppet. If he had not heard her rapid breathing, he would have thought she was dead.

But no matter how Matsumoto Hitomi reacts, Watanabe Toru's iron-cold heart will not waver at all. He just narrows his eyes and coldly maintains his current posture until the end!

There was almost no other noise in the quiet and peaceful bedroom, except for the rain still falling outside the window and the song "Cry For Me" playing on the speakers.

あ、wind edge、

(Because of the arrival of the wind)

Pain is a feeling

(Feeling the pain)

I'm crying now

(It’s okay to cry now)

Cry For Me

(cry for me)

The bridge is facing

(Across the bridge)

喜びが、あ、なつのなら

(If joy is summer)

Just for Me

(Just for me)

A familiar melody entered his ears, and Watanabe Toru glanced at the life-size mirror and then stopped looking. He gritted his teeth and kept his eyelids open without blinking once. His pupils were bloodshot and gradually became crystal clear. The strength in his hands remained unchanged, but for some reason his whole body was shaking.

Hitomi Matsumoto, who had no power to fight back, had happily accepted her death after truly losing all desires. However, the discomfort and suffocation from her body triggered her survival instinct. She began to struggle, roaring and screaming in an attempt to fight for a chance of life. Her face was distorted and hideous, like a demon from hell, no longer delicate and beautiful.

However, how could she be a match for Tetsuya Watanabe? Everything she did was in vain.

“…No, no, I want it!!”

With difficulty uttering syllables from her tightened mouth, Hitomi Matsumoto sought any chance of survival. She thought of the pregnant Noriko Shimizu, and from her various tests, Toru Watanabe did not know this news!

This is the key to her survival!

Matsumoto Hitomi opened her mouth, trying to speak with the last bit of strength she had left.

"Tetsu,,Tetsuya...kun...

"me……"

However, in this situation, after going through the most difficult, physiological instinctive reaction stage, Matsumoto Hitomi seemed to see a new dawn. In the light in the darkness, she and Watanabe Tetsuya stood together, hugging each other tightly.

From the dwarf puddings in childhood, a loli and a shota, they quickly grew up into beautiful boys and girls under the wind and flowers and the changing of the seasons, and finally became mature adults.

And they embraced each other from beginning to end, never separated...

At the critical point between life and death, the words spoken by Matsumoto Hitomi after seeing this scene were no longer what she had initially imagined.

"hug……

"Hold tight,,, Hitomi!

“Please…

"Hitomi...want, want...a hug from Tetsuya-kun..."

In the last moment of her life, scenes from the past 25 years of her life flashed through Hitomi Matsumoto's mind like a passing tour.

The couple who hugged each other tightly after death, her parents, and the lovers she saw with her own eyes, the only impression left in her mind was the tears after the tight hug.

And it seemed that what she pursued in her short life was purely for these things in the end.

She felt the final hug from Tetsuya Watanabe, the man she loved most, holding her tightly and not letting go.

Matsumoto Hitomi slowly began to close her eyes...

Oh, yes... She herself once said that it's okay if the death is not too hideous...

Finally, she smiled peacefully and was embraced in the arms of her only beloved Tetsuya Watanabe, and the last lyrics of "Cry For Me" reached her ears.

In the last glimmer of consciousness of Matsumoto Hitomi, she thought of the only regret left——

No one ever cried for her.

Cry For Me, cry for me.

But it was enough, enough... all that she had enjoyed so far, she could leave it with only one regret...

She knew clearly what she had done to Watanabe Tetsuya. No matter how greedy she was, she would probably not even have the slightest good impression of him in the end.

Although this was the case, she was a complete villain in Watanabe Tetsuya's heart, and probably the woman he hated the most and would never forgive. At this point, Matsumoto Hitomi no longer wanted to covet anything...

She closed her ink-black eyes.

And Matsumoto Hitomi's last regretful crystal tears finally dripped onto her snow-white back as she wished, sliding across the beautiful lines, falling down and disappearing...

Chapter 277: Kiko: Tetsuya-kun, I’m pregnant!

The dim sky was torn open by the scorching sun of early summer, as if the curtain wrapped inside could no longer cover the carefully arranged world. Under the setting sun, the rain blowing down Tokyo formed into silk threads, piercing through the rising rainbow.

In the apartment rented by Hitomi Matsumoto, the big faces of the fufu dolls and chiikawa dolls on the single bed were still facing the wall, thinking about their mistakes. They were shy and timid, and did not dare to watch their parents fighting, so they hid in the dark corners of their own little pieces of land.

The lights on the Bluetooth speakers on the table above their heads turned from green to red, and the battery was exhausted. The song "Cry For Me" that had been playing came to an end...

The whole bedroom suddenly became quiet, without any sound at all. Only Watanabe Toru was half-kneeling on the tatami covered with a blanket, breathing heavily.

His clenched hands were trembling slightly, his lips were cracked and a sickly purple, but his eyes were sharp like a vicious eagle or a ferocious wolf, bloodshot all around his eye sockets, like veined blood amber, crystal clear, automatically turning into drops of blood that overflowed, only to become transparent in an instant when they came into contact with the air, and all the blood dissipated.

As his breathing calmed down, the corners of Watanabe Toru's eyes gradually smoothed out, and his expression returned to normal, becoming as indifferent as before.

The man's clenched fists involuntarily loosened as his body relaxed. Watanabe Toru lowered his eyes to look at his hands, and between closing and opening his eyes, he accepted the reality that he had killed someone.

It was his first time killing someone.

I didn't feel any severe discomfort or psychological burden, nor was there any difficulty or hardship.

For Toru Watanabe, who was used to seeing many lives disappearing before his eyes, he had long been desensitized and all he needed to do it himself was to achieve perfection.

And this afternoon, Toru Watanabe made up for his own "shortcomings" through Hitomi Matsumoto.

He shifted his gaze again and focused on the woman in front of him...

Her posture was strange, her body was still warm, and her delicate skin was as smooth as ever.

Watanabe Toru felt the warmth from Matsumoto Hitomi's body, and for a moment he sat cross-legged beside her in silence and daze.

It was not until the crystal drops of water on the woman's white and tender back evaporated and disappeared, leaving only traces of tears; it was not until the skin touched by his big hands on her waist and back became warm and cool under the air-conditioning that Watanabe Toru suddenly came to his senses.

He picked up the phone beside him and took a look. It was already 17:15, which was within his planned time.

After taking another serious look at the Sleeping Beauty who would never wake up, Watanabe took out a few tissues and began to wipe her body carefully. After she lay down on the tatami, just as he was about to dress Matsumoto Hitomi, her cell phone on the low table rang, scaring Watanabe Toru.

On the screen was the ringing phone of Nao Yanagihara, but it was impossible to answer it, so Toru Watanabe pretended not to see it.

The ringtone lasted for more than ten seconds before it hung up, and a message from Nao Yanagihara popped up in a Line window.

[Ms. Yanagihara: Are you busy?]

[Ah…I’m so annoyed and I envy you]

[never mind]

[Remember to call me back when you are done]

[I won't bother you anymore. Cherish this last hour of today.]

Fortunately, Matsumoto Hitomi set a pop-up window to display the specific content of the private message when the screen goes off. Otherwise, the bombardment of these messages alone would be an uncertainty factor. Watanabe would take a big risk whether he chose to read it or not. If he was not careful, it would affect his actions and agreement with Sakuraba Miki tonight.

After temporarily confirming that no other unexpected situations would occur, Toru Watanabe calmly continued to dress Hitomi Matsumoto to prevent her body from being exposed after being discovered by Sakura Kunomiya and Nao Yanagihara, thus saving her some face.

Watanabe is really, very gentle...

After all the finishing work was done, Toru Watanabe took a last look at the cold pale face of Matsumoto Hitomi, whose eyes were closed peacefully, and mourned for her and for Momozawa Mitsu'e for a moment.

'Since I can travel into an unknown parallel world, I hope you can also go to your new world...

'I also wish you can make up for all that you wish for, without any regrets. And no longer...

"At least, don't let yourself fall into such a state as you are now..."

Toru Watanabe never looked at the peacefully sleeping beauty again, nor did he give her a disgusting and hypocritical kiss again.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still more than half an hour left, Toru Watanabe went to the shower to wash his body. After all, after two and a half hours of intimacy, his body was full of Matsumoto Hitomi's body fragrance, which was light but very obvious.

After rinsing his body, Watanabe used a hair dryer to dry the shirts and clothes he had hung out to dry. This took him a long time, but he managed to finish everything before getting off work at 18:.

After packing his things, Watanabe stood in front of the door and opened it. He stopped when he took a step forward, tilted his head and nodded slightly in a pretentious manner. Then he closed the door without looking back and walked out of the apartment building with an umbrella.

Driving home, Watanabe couldn't say he was scared, but he was still a little frightened. After all, he didn't know whether Kujo Sakura or Yanagihara Nao would send someone to knock on Matsumoto Hitomi's apartment door.

Even if he had a backup plan and asked Sakuraba Miki to use various methods to cut off their contact with the front-line surveillance personnel, and if necessary, to use coincidences to forcibly prevent them from making any rash moves, these special actions would eventually alert the enemy and attract their attention with the slightest accident.

Fortunately, on the way home from get off work, Mr. Watanabe never received any emergency communication from Sakuraba, which meant that nothing happened.

Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had clocked in and out regularly over the past three days, which had fooled these evil women...

Passing by Yotsuya Station and passing by the river where he and Sakuraba Miki had agreed to jump into the river to commit suicide for love that night, Watanabe Toru did not look away, but just stopped the car at a corner and sent a message to Noriko, reminding her that he was almost home.

This was Noriko's special request, and Watanabe could understand it. She was probably afraid that he would come back suddenly and disrupt her arrangements or leave her unprepared.

Thinking of the birthday party that Noriko had prepared for him, and the birthday gift that she kept silent about, Watanabe was curious and yearning, but at the same time, he felt a sense of blockage in his heart, like a long and thick wall. He could not reach the end of the wall, let alone break through it...

Watanabe took a long breath and stopped thinking about anything else. While receiving Noriko's reply, he also contacted Sakuraba through the usual means and confirmed tonight's actions and agreement with her for the last time.

Toru Watanabe discovered that he had great talent for being a spy or a movie actor.

Complaining to himself inwardly, he got off the bus and went home.

Instead of taking the initiative to open the door, Watanabe sent a message to Kiko with a sense of ritual before knocking on the door and waiting for Kiko to open it.

"Welcome home, dear!"

Watanabe's eyes lit up when Kiko, who was wearing loose home casual clothes, opened the door. The birthday hat on her head was so cute. At first glance, it looked like a crown, and also like a rabbit's upturned ears.