I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

189. Transfer of Responsibility

The hand of Violet, who was grabbing Yulan's hem, was full of strength. I was shaking a little, and when I wrapped it up, I was sweating and it was cold. My lips are tightly tied, my gaze is staring at a dot all the time, and I even forget to blink.

I'm sure that long ago, I endured the 'love from my wife'.

"You don't have to ask, you don't have to look. Close your eyes and you'll be fine."

Cover your ears with your hands and make Violet turn her face towards Yulan. I broke into my gaze and laughed. If the engraved memories can't distract you or meditate, you can just forcibly tear them off.

Just as Yulan laughed, Violet relaxed from her tense body and closed her eyes as she was told. Yulan's hand, which blocked his ears, was layered with his own, and his breathing, which had been stopped, resumed.

Yulan gently stroked his chest. Covering Violet's ears, she glances sideways, melting into a muddle, and looking at her family.

I thought it was a dollhouse, but it was actually a sandcastle that collapsed with a little impact. I don't think we need to step on it, because it's gone.

It was not until I arrived at this house that my sincere smile disappeared.

"...... Now that we have finished reporting, I'm sorry to bother you."

Elephant looked both ways, and Elephant seemed to blow out too much evil. It seems like she didn't realize that she had trampled her own love nest. Of course, Elephant hadn't changed a bit.

Elephant hasn't changed since we met Old long before we got married. It's just that no one noticed until today.

"My wife is her only, there is no replacement."... that's the kind of contract. "

"That's right... I'm sorry to hear that."

Elephant just dropped her shoulder unfortunately, and there was nothing more to worry about. With the hope that it would be good to do so, I gave up thinking that if it was no good, and I wanted to tongue with that ease.

I guess both were fine. Violet was ideal, but Mary June wasn't.

There was no mixture of shards, just a woman who loved Old Heart. Looking at her breaking the opponent with too much pure affection, she wants to laugh as much as her stomach twists, but it's more important to keep Violet away from this place.

"I'm going to organize and move the things in her room now. Don't worry, we don't need to drop you off."

I supported Violet's back and stood up as if I were sitting next to her. Although it seems a little calm, it is still bloody and the tall you are touching remains cold enough to see through the cloth.

I looked down at Old, who looked much paleer than Violet, with a deliberately perfect smile.

After escaping from Bell Rose, we finally made it to the ideal town of Elephant. It would have been like heaven. Instead of an ugly, greedy desire for exclusivity, it must have been a saintly woman who turned her loving heart towards me.

What you hated, what you loved, the time. What do you think now that everything has collapsed? It must be easy to imagine yourself in the future because you have a good quality brain. There was no one else I could put up with anymore. Violet doesn't want to be an Old Man anymore.

There are no more hands left to take.

"There's something we need to discuss... a lot of things, right?"

Oh, I wanted to see── that face.