"..."
Seventeen, eighteen, seventeen... Goodness, those are the only two ages you have.
"You despise me!"
"?"
"You're not even talking anymore!"
"... No, the idea of remarrying is too sneaky a move, that's forbidden!"
"Why can't I remarry?" Mrs. Kasahara looked at him angrily, her expression really had a hint of a seventeen-year-old girl's pouting.
Fujiwara Reya thought about it, just about to answer.
But she cut him off, scolding: "You are not allowed to have improper thoughts about me! That's immoral! I, Himeko, am a virtuous woman, a good mother!"
"..."
Fujiwara Reya almost wanted to kneel to her now, pleading for her to quickly retract her abilities.
Mrs. Kasahara placed her hand on his shoulder and said seriously: "Be a good son-in-law, don't think about mommy."
"Sure, sure!" Fujiwara Reya was almost too lazy to appease her.
Mrs. Kasahara patted his shoulder, saying: "Good boy, otherwise mommy will punish you."
Fujiwara Reya was left speechless.
