Chapter 135 – Episode 134, the Widow in Front of the Portrait.
Episode 134, the widow in front of the portrait.
To Mr. Sumura, time stop.
The black organization started attacking me once again.
Ever since I had the illusion that I was riding the Sunae route, I was at ease in one part of my heart.
Now that I’ve met Tsuumi, I’m sure I won’t get involved in the Black Organization or the Uptomi incident. Or I thought there would be less of a connection.
‘I was too relaxed.’
As far as threats I’ve come across these days, they’re annoying situations where you stick your ass in to be my woman. Villain is not my woman, she was relieved by not touching the people around her who had now become ‘my women’.
A total of 3 women have been beaten so far. If what the nun said is true, there are already four.
Soon-ae has already eaten.
For a while, I was helpless with that fact and just wanted to run away from this lustful world.
Now, I am trying to have the attitude that I will break through the front like a man without running away from what has already happened.
Pure Harem.
It was a combination of two words that didn’t match very well, but since ancient times, words depend on interpretation.
Pure love is the opposite of NTR. A harem is a man who has several women.
Harem without NTR.
That was the goal I was aiming for.
‘Because it’s natural for a man to take responsibility even if a woman dies.’
Seeing with my own eyes that they would touch my pure-love harem members, I couldn’t keep them around me anymore.
After fixing my glasses, I immediately took out my cell phone.
Of course, the person sending the message is Takeshi’s mother.
I should have contacted you about the terrible thing that happened last time when misunderstandings piled up, but it can’t be helped.
The only evidence I need to pursue the black organization now. I can’t help it because I’m the only one who knows where Bob is.
I started sending messages by pressing the phone book stored as Yoko.
「Me, Mother. This is Takeshi’s friend Ryu. Is there any time next week that will be okay?”
While waiting for a text message, he is trying to find a black tie to wear with his shirt. Before the second hand could move once, the phone rang.
Weing-
“Next week? I have to speak straight. Whether or not there is time next week, isn’t it me who has to create time when Ryu-kun ‘orders’ it?”
I wondered how the hell I should accept my polite text message to get a reply like this. Everything in this world. If you try to understand them one by one, is it quicker for your body to grow sarcasm…
“Then, I’ll contact you in advance sometime next week.”
Whiz-
“Is this an order? As expected… I don’t want to be subjected to something so disgraceful and vulgar as to be subhuman. Please.”
“Eh…”
“Last time, there was a couple who were caught walking around wearing dog collars in the park. You’re not going to make me walk on all fours with a dog tail attached to my butthole?”
Whiz-
“If you’re being dragged around in a place where you always patrol as a subhuman figure, your life as a police officer will be over… Please, please… That’s all…”
Whiz-
“Hey Ryu-kun? Why are there no vulgar orders to return?”
I sighed and sent a text message to my phone that was ringing endlessly.
“Because it’s an order, dress vulgarly and prepare. I’ll go to Bob’s club and have fun with him.”
Then, the cell phone becomes silent. I wasn’t even in the middle of a video call with Yoko, but I felt like I could see the red face of the day along with the sound of saliva gulp.
While texting, he takes out the black tie he was looking for and puts it neatly around his neck. Black suit and black tie. I’m not the type to wear accessories, so I didn’t have to worry about it anymore.
‘Has mother finished preparing?’
Rattle
I opened the door and looked at the living room, which presented a riotous ensemble of rustling and rubbing against each other.
It seems to be running around, doing something, but it doesn’t seem to do anything strange.
“Are you ready?”
“Ah, Ryu! Mom. A hairpin is better, or is this better?”
A mother who alternates between black triangular pins and straight pins in her hair. She doesn’t know what the difference is, but since it seems important to her, she says she’s better off picking one.
“Still, the triangular pin is better.”
“Yes? Because my mother thought so too. After all, just like her mother, my son also has a unique fashion sense!”
Midori puts on a hairpin and looks in the mirror.
It seemed that it would take more time to try on the neat black clothes on the body.
Whoops-.
It wasn’t good for my mental health to keep looking at the spandex pants that went down and Midori’s tangled thighs and buttocks, so I opened the door and went back into the room.
It’s the legal father’s anniversary.
I heard that the ritual this time will be held at the head of the family, unlike the previous temples where they only greeted each other.
In fact, since the portraits and scraps of paper with strange incantations written on them are also in the original house, he should have gone to the original house, but there was a reason why he couldn’t go there at that time.
‘To return to the family home, Midori’s condition in the past… ‘
It was pretty bad.
My son went to the goal after drinking, and it seemed that even my mother-in-law knew that the appearance of that wife was unusual.
I heard that when Midori was in school, I almost lived at my legal father’s house, so we didn’t know each other.
No wonder her grandma knows that her family is a mess.
The reason why I can finally go to the ancestral rites that I couldn’t go like that is because my grandmother, who hadn’t seen her mother set foot in her house, went into a nursing home.
When you enter the nursing home, you know that no one will put incense in front of your son’s portrait anymore.
I heard that you gave permission to go to my parents’ house on the condition that I go.
‘Oh, it’s a complicated family affair.’
Before moving to bed, I picked up the teddy bear I had put on the drawer next to the door.
It’s been a year until my mother finished her clothes and makeup, and she needed something to do too.
Also, it was because the video recorded inside the teddy bear, which had been filmed for a week, had to be moved to the computer, then the memory had to be emptied and put back in.
The back of the teddy bear’s head. Insert your fingers through the hole made between the threads.
Rattle-
The parts meshed together, and with the feeling of being pulled out, I pulled the memory card out of the teddy bear’s head.
By inserting the wire connecting the mobile phone and the memory card, the video in the card is transferred.
‘It would be all work to check all of this.’
I was going to carry my phone around and check it from time to time.
While I was thinking about it, I checked the video that was filmed on the first day. After adjusting the speed to the maximum speed.
I started to stare blankly at the passing video.
A fast-paced video. The image of myself reflected through the camera inside the eyes of the teddy bear is really.
‘There’s no slight movement.’
Sleeping with my eyes closed and my hands on my chest, I seemed to have no intention of struggling.
『20XX.06.25.22.33.23』
If the time written at the bottom of the video doesn’t pass, I can’t tell whether what I’m looking at is a photo or a video.
“… “
There is no movement, so the video is boring. I blankly stare at City City.
In fact, the fact that I installed this spy cam is just that I installed it because I thought I had to do something, just like taking the test and taking the second question unconditionally.
Something or a woman who took my virginity -.
‘There’s no way he broke into my room carelessly, right?’
It’s not me who won’t wake up if someone enters the room, but these days I’m in my mother’s dream and cook for her. Although it’s a bit on my mind.
I trusted my monstrous body and these silver glasses.
How long has the video gone without any movement? In the middle of a certain degree of concentration -.
I heard my mother calling me from outside the door.
“Son, help mom!”
Leaving the cell phone leaning next to the pillow, I headed to my mother.
“What, if I can help… Ha… Please. Put some clothes on!”
Midori was Midori.
*
“And what the hell are these panties for? Are those panties for the lady to wear? This? Why is her ass eating all her panties?”
“Yeah, I’m getting younger… All the kids these days dress like this. What do you think? Isn’t mom sexy?”
Outside the door, the sound of beans grinding to powder, which ordinary people would have to hold on to their temples, could be heard.
The phone that Ryu left behind.
『20XX.06.26.4.04.21』
Not yet in a dark room. Ryu’s room is green with night vision mode. The door had been opened, and the faint light from the electronic devices in the living room drew a line in the room.
The scent of sleep permeates the room.
A woman began to trudge into the room filled with light mist. The night vision mode made the woman’s face completely invisible with her hair glowing.
The result of the camera’s lens capturing too much light.
Instead of a face that is hard to see, an outstanding woman’s body is revealed.
A D-cup is a chest that looks light and a dark and slightly wide areola that matches the size of large breasts.
Her buttocks and horseback flesh overflowed, but the buttocks clearly showed the line of the fibula sinking between the hips and groin.
Her thick lips showed through the buttocks facing the lens. A woman who wiggles her hips and climbs onto the bed where Ryu is lying.
After pulling up the futon before I knew it, on top of Ryu. The woman, with her ass pressed right on top of her cock, slowly pushed her breasts out as if stretching her.
The woman who moved her ass to the side of her, even trying to take off her pants. And a woman sitting on a bed in a position facing her lens.
Right away-.
A woman’s hair that glows.
The screen of the video that accepted the light only glowed white.
“Then, preparations are complete! Let’s go Ryu! Because mom packed all the stuff. Turn it off-“
“No, at least I’m only down on the weekends. What did you put in the suitcase?”
“Yeah, since my mother said it’s been a long time since she emptied the house…Cleaning utensils, mother’s clothes, and various shampoos… “
Rattle, rattle-
“I will take that too. Please come here.”
“Eh, then. My son is having a hard time…”
“It’s okay, please give it to me now. Oh, I have a cell phone in my room. Please take that with you. I will move your luggage in front of the elevator in advance.”
Rattle-
The sound of a door opening.
“Oh, don’t kiss me! Don’t try to stick your tongue out! Uh huh, that hand? If you go down that hand more, won’t you lift that load? Does your mother take care of it?”
“Seriously, a mother can kiss her son and even glance at her to see if she’s grown up!”
Thump thump-!
“Because it’s shameful-!”
Midori, who entered Ryu’s room with nervous steps, puffed out her cheeks and glanced around the room, probably feeling annoyed.
The kind of cell phone that is immediately visible.
And a pure white screen.
Midori was just curious about the small screen, but when she heard Ryu’s voice waiting for her outside, she quickly grabbed the phone.
The phone’s screen illuminated her palm.
Could it be because of the shadows on her fingers and palms? For some reason, it seemed that the erection of the light coming from the screen had decreased.
A figure began to appear in the video that only glowed white.
The woman’s body clearly visible again.
Sharp jawline.
Thick lips.
Eyes penetrating the lens.
Ssik-
Midori, smiling brightly enough to show all her teeth, waved her hand at the lens.
“Are you sure you packed everything?”
“I got everything! How do you see this mother who is a 100th housewife? If she keeps acting like her mother-in-law, she won’t even have her broth!”
Midori and hurriedly rushed out the door. The video and screen of the cell phone, pressed here and there in her palm, naturally turned off.
