"Is this really okay?"
Among the bustling crowds in the commercial street, Mu Xiaoxiao and Mrs. Natsumi walked side by side. She was still a little flustered, frequently glancing sideways at the young man beside her. Deep admiration and a touch of nervousness filled her eyes.
"Today's the weekend. I had nothing to do, so I came to see you. Or do you not want to accompany me, madam?" Mu Xiaoxiao wasn't wearing his school uniform—just an ordinary T-shirt and jeans.
"How could I? Of course I'm willing to accompany... Master." The last word came out softly. After all, they were outside. She felt embarrassed saying it where others might hear.
"But Yui might be upset if we leave her behind." Mrs. Natsumi glanced at him. "Yui really wants to date you."
"I'll make it up to her later." Mu Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow, moved closer to the sexy wife, and wrapped an arm around her slender waist. "I'll satisfy her so she won't be mad."
Of course, the wife knew what he meant by "satisfy." Her cheeks flushed. Even the spot where his hand touched her waist felt warm and numb.
"Also, madam, did you just mention a date?" The young man turned to her teasingly. "Could it be that madam actually wants to go on a date with me?"
"Well, it's not that I want to or anything... I just..."
The charming, gorgeous young woman grew even more flustered. Already beautiful, enhanced by Mu Xiaoxiao's [Time] ability, she was like a succubus. Her shyness alone made countless passersby drool.
She was a natural stunner.
Looking at the young man beside her, they felt envy and jealousy. Such a beautiful woman accompanying this brat? Their eyes reddened.
"I'm an old aunt. Dating is for young people." Obata Natsumi quickly shook her head. "Like Yui. I'm just out for a walk with Mu-kun."
"Yeah?"
Mu Xiaoxiao stared at her. Watching Mrs. Natsumi flip her bangs and tie her long red hair into a ponytail—swaying, charming—every move plucked a string in his heart.
"Madam, you're not old at all. Have you forgotten? You're young again now." Mu Xiaoxiao reached out and touched her fair face. Smooth, elastic. Better than any young girl's skin.
Her long black dress made her as elegant and sexy as a dark enchantress.
"And don't think I haven't noticed—you put on makeup. If you stood next to Yui-senpai now, no one would guess you're mother and daughter."
"That's an exaggeration." Obata Natsumi was secretly pleased. When she'd learned they were going out, she'd carefully done her makeup and dressed up.
She covered her face, shy as a virgin on her first date. "Mu-kun, is there anything you want to eat?"
"Madam, I want to eat you. Can I?" Mu Xiaoxiao playfully lifted her chin.
"This—this is on the street... hhmmm."
Her mouth was taken. Her bright red lips, belonging to the dark enchantress, were captured and teased by him. Kissed, Mrs. Natsumi couldn't resist. After a few moments, she melted into the boy's arms.
The stares around them grew more intense.
Remembering they were in public, Mu Xiaoxiao quickly released her. Any longer and the wife would be too embarrassed. "Let's find a coffee shop."
"A coffee shop... Okay, Mu-kun. It's still early. After coffee, maybe we could watch a movie?" Mrs. Natsumi suggested.
"A movie? Sure." Mu Xiaoxiao wasn't interested in films, but watching with a beautiful woman was different. "We could do some quiet activities in the theater... Madam, you know what I mean."
"..."
That wasn't what she meant.
But caught in his mischievous gaze, imagining what he might do to her in the cinema, Mrs. Natsumi felt a thrill of anticipation...
Their movie plan shattered at the crossroads. Mu Xiaoxiao and Obata Natsumi witnessed a speeding car strike a male student, sending him flying.
Beside him, Obata Natsumi froze in terror.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned too. 'What the hell? Isekai transportation? Lucky or unlucky? That guy might end up in another world.'
"Yuuji!!!"
A horrifying scream pierced the air. Two nearly identical twin sisters rushed over, crying in unison. Onlookers gathered instantly.
"A car accident..."
Mrs. Natsumi covered her mouth, watching the victim from a distance. She leaned fearfully on Mu Xiaoxiao. He, however, wore a strange smile.
'If I'm not mistaken, those two should be...' He looked at the familiar twin girls and grinned, realization dawning.
'Tsk, tsk, tsk. I was looking for a suitable target to make some money. Didn't expect them to show up so soon.'
"Mu-kun?"
Beside him, Obata Natsumi looked confused.
"Nothing, madam. Movie's canceled." Mu Xiaoxiao stretched his neck and tugged at his collar. "You head back. I have business to attend to."
"Business?"
Obata Natsumi paused, then looked thoughtfully at the approaching ambulance. "I understand... but can I come with you?"
"Huh?"
"Am I not Mu-kun's sex slave? I should help my master." Mrs. Natsumi clutched his clothes. "So... can I come?"
"...Fine. Mrs. Natsumi, you're with me."
Mu Xiaoxiao blinked and agreed. "First, buy me a hat."
"Okay."
Mrs. Natsumi smiled sweetly. The crowd at the accident scene quickly dispersed. Mu Xiaoxiao put on the baseball cap she'd bought. His whole demeanor shifted.
From her perspective, the hat brim cast half his face in shadow. Mysterious.
Exactly what he needed.
With the dark enchantress wife beside him as his assistant, they made quite an impression.
'If I remember right, the Tsubakihara family is loaded. Especially Tsubakihara Mira...' He thought of the attractive wife. A widow.
His heart stirred.
'Hiss—'
'I only wanted money. Why does asking for money suddenly feel like not enough?'
'Tsubakihara Mira and her twin daughters... they seem more tempting.'
'No. I want it all.'