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Chapter 400 - Will He Accept?

"No, I can't anymore, if this keeps up... I'm... gonna break..."

"Fu, Fuyumi, seriously... I'm going to break..."

Because the heavy curtains were tightly drawn, the interior of the bedroom remained dim, making it impossible to tell the exact time.

Judging by the pale, thin sliver of light leaking past the edge of the light blue curtains, however, it was still broad daylight outside, likely nowhere near evening yet.

Judging by this, from the moment Yukari had dragged him into the bedroom up until these soft, pathetic pleas for mercy, only a short while had passed.

In other words, he still had plenty of time to tame this yandere who was plotting to lock him away.

Tying the other end of a piece of unraveled string wrapped around his pinky finger to Yukari's slender neck to assert his absolute dominance,

Sasaki ignored her tearful begs for mercy, and kept going while simultaneously reaching out to pull up his trousers, which were on the verge of sliding completely off the floor.

Locating the trump card he had prepared, he slipped his hand out and opened his palm.

Resting in his palm was a pink, heart-shaped glass perfume bottle, alongside a ten-centimeter-tall transparent plastic spray bottle.

There were no labels or markings of any kind on the perfume bottle, save for a small red heart-shaped sticker pasted onto its surface.

The spray bottle's body was completely clean, and a gentle shake revealed that it was filled to the brim with a clear, water-like liquid.

These two items were things

Sasaki had acquired from Kudo Masami.

After undergoing improvements by Fujitsubaki, the perfume-shaped affection-inducing fragrance could make anyone sprayed with it develop strong positive feelings toward the user without any adverse side effects.

The spray-shaped reality-shifting agent could drastically heighten the user's bodily sensitivity.

Used together, as long as Sasaki abandoned all moral bottom lines, he could easily conquer any woman he pleased.

However, resorting to such items felt like an admission of personal failure; he had never actually used them on a girl before.

Unless an exceptional situation arose, Sasaki intended to keep them gathering dust... at most pulling them out occasionally to flirt with Kyoka or Otome.

Yet Yukari, with her extreme mindset and desire to lock him away right now, certainly qualified as an exceptional situation.

The other girls with him couldn't possibly be not mind his womanizing ways, after all, exclusivity was a must in love, but none of them had ever dreamt of putting him in a cage...

If they gave Sasaki a few days to work his charm and properly "tame" Yukari on his own, he wouldn't need these gimmicks.

Unfortunately, he didn't have that kind of luxury.

If he didn't go home tonight, the girls back at the house would flood his phone with frantic calls.

If he didn't show up at school tomorrow, the girls from school would track down his residence.

If they all ran into each other... dividing him into five equal parts wouldn't even be enough to satisfy them all.

So, for the sake of the girls' safety, and for his own safety, he had no choice but to use the quickest and most efficient method to conquer Yukari.

With the thought, he sprayed a little perfume on little Fuyumi, and then sprayed both perfume and the spray on her.

Amidst her hazy, dazed, and enchanting expression,

Sasaki caught that tiny tongue peeking out.

"Mmh~"

In this ceaseless rhythm, the thin light on the curtains gradually dimmed, and the room grew increasingly hazy as a result.

The wine-colored gaze like someone drunk on alcohol, the charming flush scattered uncontrollably across both cheeks, the bright, lustrous moisture pooling at the corners of her mouth, and the soft, squishy expanse that occupied the majority of his field of vision.

Everything, absolutely everything, was hazy and indistinct, yet the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them was stronger than before.

Feeling Yukari's heartbeat accelerating faster and faster, Sasaki lowered his body and gently sucked on her neck, which was slick with a thin layer of sweat.

Amidst her increasingly clinging and tender affection, he drifted further and further away from her.

"So happy, so happy, hubby~ Ugh..."

The babbling, glossy pink lips suddenly paused, and Yukari uncomfortably opened her wine-red eyes, which were swimming with a mist of moisture. "Don't... bully me, hubby~ Let's keep going~"

Tugging gently on the red string tied around his pinky, Sasaki stroked Yukari's exceptionally smooth, sweat-slicked face with a light smile, asking softly. "Did Yukari feel my love properly?"

Thinking about the so many times she had been pushed to the brink of life and death, Yukari was already abundantly clear on Fuyumi's love for her.

Right now, her mind was completely filled with his affection for her.

Beneath her softly drooping brows, she withdrew the arm wrapped around her lover's neck, gently pressed her palm against the back of his hand, and wore a soft, pitiful expression. "Mm-hmm, please give your hubby more of your love~"

"Then does Yukari allow me to go home?"

Hearing the words, she immediately regained a shred of clarity through her muddled consciousness, mustered her remaining strength, trying her best to make her voice carry clearly into her lover's ears. "Is hubby leaving? No... mmph~"

However, Sasaki blocked the refusal she was trying to force out back into her mouth.

With gentle movements, he brushed aside the hair clinging to her sweat-dampened forehead and asked.

"Now that Yukari knows how much

I love you, are you still afraid I'll leave?"

Mm.

Although Yukari didn't know how much time had passed, it must have been quite a while... and the fact that Fuyumi still felt desire for her proved that he truly loved her.

She wasn't particularly afraid that he would abandon her and refuse to look back anymore... however, she still didn't want to let him go.

Like a cute, spoiled puppy rubbing its soft face against her lover's palm, she asked in a voice that was hoarse yet brimming with seductive charm.

"But doesn't hubby want to stay with me all the time?"

Well...he had to play along with what she says, otherwise he wouldn't get the desired outcome.

So, Sasaki stroked her cheek with his fingers and replied. "I do. It's actually me who should be asking Yukari that. Only by going home can we stay together for a longer time—what would happen if my family starts worrying and comes looking for me?"

"If they find me and see that Yukari won't let me go home, what will they think of you? Will they reject you? What will I do if they force me to stay away from you then?"

"Does Yukari want to put me in a difficult spot?"

"Then we can go somewhere..."

Knowing what she wanted to say, Sasaki pressed his thumb against the corner of her mouth, cutting off the rest of her words.

"My aunt knows people at the police station. You and I are just ordinary people; there's no way we wouldn't be found."

"..."

Yukari wanted to deny it, but these were very harsh realities that wouldn't change just because of her sheer will.

Her internal persistence began to loosen, coupled with an overwhelming sense of emptiness in her heart... Yukari threw out her final worry and question:

"Hubby, have you done it with them?"

"Compared to me, how are they?"

Without hiding it, Sasaki shifted his gaze away slightly out of awkwardness and nodded, saying. "Compared to Yukari... they're not quite as proactive..."

Saying that Kyoka and Otome weren't very proactive was one thing.

However, applying that to Rinka and Sister Yuka wouldn't quite fit, since they were plenty proactive when they were with Sasaki.

Not to mention, Sister Koharu, who was always proactive ready to give him everything, and Otome, who would be proactive when asked.

And then there were the three Hamasaki sisters next door; they were extremely proactive too.

Still, proactivity... also depended on who you were comparing it to.

Compared to Yukari, they still fell a bit short in that department.

That almost pathological affection, wanting to possess every single part of him—she could literally be described as desperately demanding "more."

You could tell just from the fact that she hadn't passed out yet despite everything he had put her through with the items... anyone else would have collapsed long ago.

And Yukari was merely exhausted... even so, she still showed no signs of letting him go.

Hearing from his words that she came out on top, Yukari's heart finally settled completely.

As long as she surpassed everyone else in his heart, she didn't have to worry about him being stolen away by those little vixens.

Even so, letting things go on like this wasn't a solution; sooner or later, she wouldn't be able to keep up with them.

Besides... those little vixens had already gained the acknowledgment of hubby's elders, making them his true prospective brides... while she...

Though she hated to admit it, the probability of her gaining the acknowledgment of hubby's elders was practically zero.

She was clearly the first one to meet hubby, and they had even made a promise... yet despite all that, she couldn't completely possess him.

Clearly, her love for Fuyumi wasn't inferior to anyone else's.

Clearly...

Therefore, letting him go back was only a temporary measure...

Yukari was still harboring thoughts of exclusive possession.

Not just out of love... but also because she knew full well she couldn't squeeze her way in.

Unaware of the schemes swirling inside Yukari's head,

Sasaki could vividly feel her sudden relaxation.

He had no idea what kind of wild thoughts she was having right now, but a yandere's schemes...

He knew that if he asked, she wouldn't tell him the truth, so naturally, Sasaki had no way of changing her intent to keep things hidden.

Though he couldn't change Yukari, he could keep the girls away...no, to be precise, he should make them aware and keep their guard up.

Before that, however, they needed to meet and get to know each other.

Mulling over these thoughts,

Sasaki spoke up.

"If Yukari doesn't mind, I can find an opportunity to introduce you all.

They, including the elders in my family, are all wonderful people."

"Once they understand the situation, they'll accept Yukari."

?

She was the "older aunt" excluded from the approval of the elders in his family.

How on earth could Fuyumi's elders ever accept her?

Facing this unrealistic, coaxing nonsense from her lover, Yukari, seizing the moment to recover a tiny fraction of her strength, countered.

"Hubby is lying. How could they possibly accept me?"

Without answering that directly,

Sasaki lowered his body, cupped her face in both hands, locked eyes with her still-hazy gaze, and asked.

"Can Yukari accept them? As long as Yukari doesn't mind getting along with them, I'll find a way to make them accept you."

"Trust me."

"..."

Really?

Yukari's desire for exclusive possession remained unbroken.

Aside from the deep affection in her heart that made her unwilling to share him with anyone else, the primary reason was the massive threat those young girls posed to her.

She had the confidence to outdo them right now, but she couldn't guarantee that would hold true in the future.

Coupled with the fact that those girls shared the exact same status as her... yet she couldn't appear openly in the light...

To put it bluntly, it was all driven by jealousy and a sense of unfairness.

Of course, she couldn't really blame Sasaki either... because the issue stemmed from her age, which wasn't something she could fault him for.

Now, hearing Fuyumi say she had a chance of being accepted by his family... it was a temptation Yukari simply couldn't refuse.

If she could truly be with him openly and receive the blessing of his family, she didn't mind interacting and getting along with those girls.

Even if she couldn't beat them in the long run, that was a problem for the future!

Right now, Fuyumi's heart was firmly on her side.

Framed by the faint light, her fair, slender arms looped around her lover's neck, pulling him closer toward her, as she blinked her eyes, staring silently at the genuine sincerity shining in her lover's eyes.

Because of the discomfort constantly surging through her body, she couldn't gather enough clarity of mind... she couldn't tell whether this was just another empty promise painted for her by her lover.

However, the notion that husband and wife should trust each other ultimately prevented her from hesitating too long before nodding in agreement:

"This is... a promise, okay~ If you say it, you have to keep it. Little liars are going to get punished!"

As she spoke, the arm she had just looped around Sasaki's neck dropped back down, extending her little finger toward him.

To be honest, he wasn't making false promises.

After all, no one dislikes a harmonious family, and Sasaki would do his best to make his family accept Yukari.

As long as they got along well enough, many of the issues would disappear on their own without needing him to step in.

Even so, giving the girls the necessary warnings was non-negotiable.

This could arguably be seen as a lack of trust in Yukari... but no matter what, Sasaki couldn't use the girls' safety as a chip to gamble with.

Although they had been strengthened by his nourishment all these days, they weren't so strong to ignore every threat.

So, he lifted the hand he had resting on Yukari's cheek, interlocked his finger with hers and gently shook them. "Yeah, it's a promise! I'll do my best to make them accept Yukari!"

From Sasaki's perspective, this wasn't actually all that difficult.

The natural age advantage, coupled with the fact that she used to be their teacher... the girls wouldn't dare show any disrespect toward Yukari.

And with Yukari's gentle personality, she wouldn't put on airs in front of them either, so their initial contact would definitely go smoothly.

Confessing the truth directly probably wouldn't cause any major issues either.

Given how much Yukari liked him and how she had waited over ten years for him... girls who are completely drowned in romance wouldn't be able to resist such a tragic and romantic story.

Once they found out, they would only feel sympathy for Yukari... and the effect would be even better if they rallied together to scold him.

Well... he'd have to trouble his little cotton-candy girl for this task.

As for whether Kyoka would have any objections... Sasaki was one hundred percent certain there wouldn't be any problems.

Kyoka was a few years older than Yukari... and she had always felt self-conscious because of her age, keeping herself somewhat restrained.

If a "younger sister" slightly younger than her suddenly appeared out of nowhere and started acting intimately with him without a care in the world, Kyoka; regardless of what her underlying thoughts might be, would definitely become proactive.

This was something she had always wanted to do, but had always been too shy to pull off.

While Sasaki was weighing in his mind whether a direct confession was feasible or not, Yukari, who could no longer stand that heart-scratching sensation, initiated the movement herself.

Since she was lying flat on her back... it wasn't very convenient... so her movements were quite large, instantly catching his attention.

"Hubby, I really can't take it anymore, let's keep going~"

With fingers interlocked and palms pressed together... with the heavy burden on her mind mostly resolved, Sasaki couldn't take it anymore either.

"Mmh~"

Because she had been working desperately hard this whole time to keep his heart entirely anchored to her, Yukari had been forcibly holding together the nearly snapping threads of her sanity, or else she would have passed out long ago.

Upon receiving her lover's guarantee, she finally let go of her mental guard the moment she reached ultimate bliss for the very last time.

Looking at Yukari, who had fallen soundly asleep from the dual exhaustion of body and mind,

Sasaki held her soft little body in his arms, savoring the lingering afterglow.

However, before he could rest for long, a sudden ringing phone telephone call forced his body upright.

Thinking it was a call from the girls back home, he quickly took out his mobile phone.

Well... the contact name on the screen was quite unexpected.

Kirishima — Incoming Call.

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P.S: No NSFW for this. I'm sorry.

I've been writing a lot of NSFW content lately...and extreme content, making me feel like my mind is becoming filthy.

If it were productive it would've been ok, but there's no place where I can upload that content. Do you guys have any recommendations?

Don't recommend Literotica...that site takes weeks to upload and even most of it gets sent back for no reason. Like hell I'm using AI.

Not to mention, it refuses that type of content.

As for regular updates. I can only say...

I've got an exam on 3 Nov, then there's Diwali on 5th and it'll take a week to get some free time. Then I've got another exam on 21st and the last one on 29th Nov.

So the next month is basically done.

I'll try translating as many chapters as I can in this week and schedule them. But NSFW content takes time and I can't spare that for now.

I'll upload extra chapters later though. For those who wants to read them.

That's for reading the unnecessary rant.

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