I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

She decided not to think about it, not to struggle.

If he really has enough sincerity, just as he said.Although she can't give her a real marriage contract, she can give her affection.

If he can really do this, then... then...

Woo, I don't want to think about it, I blame this bastard, huh.

It was his fault first, so let him solve it by himself.

I didn't bother to bother about it.

Yuuki Asuna slowly closed her eyes, secretly looking forward to tomorrow night.

When the angle of view changed, Makoto Jingong was shocked by her sudden roar, and the hand holding the phone shook subconsciously.

Then, with a pattering beep to announce the end of the call, she hung up.

He looked at the phone, with a dumb smile on his face: "In the impression, she seems to be so angry for the first time."

"Well, it's right to be angry, how can you not be angry."

But he was not worried, instead he was more convinced of her mind.

He had only been entangled with himself before, and once this entanglement was resolved, he would be able to fully display his understanding of Yuuki Asuna.

In other words, he has a strong grasp of Yuuki Asuna's psychology.

Makoto Jingu gently placed the phone on the head of the bed, then lay back on the bed, squinting.

This relationship problem was solved, and he was completely confessed to her.

She is angry, but will not be angry for long.

She would still compromise with him after all, because he was confident that the feeling he made to her was unique.

But then there is another headache for him, and that is the birthday party tomorrow night.

Although Asuna will not be angry for long, don't expect her to show Makoto Jingu's face.

Opening the harem was originally a very difficult task, not to mention the fact that Yuuki Asuna would accept the harem like a goddess of heaven.

So, the real battle is only beginning now, this is a battle purely for emotional dominance.

The relationship between the two will also enter a period of real transformation.

If Jingu Makoto succeeds, Yuuki Asuna is willing to bet.

If Makoto Jingu fails, it can only be that he is bad.

Yuuki Asuna is now looking at his next move like a referee.

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ps: I get headaches and eye pains after getting up these days... I don't know if there is any way to relieve it.

Chapter 179: Home.

Thinking about it, Jingu Makoto fell asleep in a daze.

Originally, he was a little tired last night, and his sleep didn't make up for him this morning, but he was a little more tired.

This person's fatigue will not be noticed when he is busy or subjectively controlled, but once he enters a relaxed state, it will come quickly like a tide.

I closed my eyes, and when I opened my eyes, it was already night.

Jingu Makoto was still woken up by the old housekeeper because it was time for dinner.

If the old butler does not come, Makoto Jingu may be able to sleep until the early morning before getting up.

Taking care of his messy hair casually, Jingu Makoto stretched his waist, went to the bathroom and patted his face with cold water to make sure that he had recovered from the confusion before he went to the dining hall with the old housekeeper.

He has a very important task tonight, he needs to keep his brain awake.

As soon as they arrived in the hall, Makoto Jingu's father and mother had already prepared them early.

Jinguigaki glanced at him casually, and said in a deep voice, "I'm such a big man, I still sleep in."

Makoto Jingu’s mother was displeased when she heard this. She hurriedly protected her son and said, “He’s not an executive committee member of the cultural festival. He’s also very tired during this time. It’s rare to go home. relax for a moment."

Yes, I haven't said yet, the family knows everything.

Jingu Makoto smiled helplessly, echoing his mother's maintenance.

Alas, it seems that once I realize my identity, I am destined to have no real freedom.

Whether in school or going to work in the future, I have a bunch of eyeliners around me who don't know whether it is from my own family or from other families.

"The executive committee is worthy of praise."

"Although it's just a small mess in school, it can also give you a taste of what it is like to be a leader. You have to take it seriously."

Jinguigaki slowly put down the newspaper in his hand and exhorted Jingu sincerely.

"Well, father, don't worry." Jingu Makoto nodded slightly and said softly: "I have already made a detailed plan."

"That's good."

Jingyaki suddenly remembered the past, and said in a deep voice, "My father first gave me these little things, so that I could practice step by step. Fortunately, I performed well, so he decided to give me the position of the Patriarch."

"When you finish college, you will start accepting family affairs."

"If you don't want to be in a hurry at that time, take advantage of your study and some free environment, so you can practice it well."

"When facing opportunities, don't evade and stand up bravely. This person will grow up only through bravery again and again."

"Cough cough." Makoto Jingong's mother coughed and quickly interrupted Jingonggaki's memory.

"It's about eating, not talking about official business, you promised me that."

She glared at Jinggiyagaki.

If you don't stop this posture, you will have to talk about those boring and cold profit calculations.

She didn't want to hear this at all, and she didn't want to let Jingong Makoto be stimulated to face these invisible pressures again.

She has only one mind now, hoping that her son can grow up healthy and happy.

"Good good, my fault, don't talk about official business, eat well."

Jinguigaki loves his wife very much.

Otherwise, according to the traditional culture of this country, the wife must obey her husband's will 100% internally.

The more noble aristocratic family, the more conservative and strong this traditional culture is.

Of course, the status of Makoto Jingu's mother is not low, although the two are not appointed by the family in this way, it is the kind of free love.

But the prerequisite for being able to love freely is that Makoto Jingu's own family power is also strong enough.

Otherwise, the story of the prince and the commoner still only exists in fairy tales.

The unequal status can extend the unequal status, which leads to a gap in the individual.

Jingu Makoto watched the two arguing and said with a knowing smile: "Don't worry, mother, I'm not that vulnerable yet."

"When the meal is over, I have something to discuss with my father."

"Huh, let's talk about it after eating, now you are not allowed to mention these." Makoto Jingong's mother picked up the chopsticks, in a posture that I had the final say.

Makoto Jingu and Jinguigaki looked at each other, and they could see the speechlessness in each other's eyes.

Then the father and son smiled at the same time.

The old butler who stood silently watched this cozy scene, and the corners of his mouth also had a gratifying smile.

Since Shingu Makoto is rare to come back once, the dishes today are exceptionally rich.

And they are all aimed at Jingong Makoto's taste, and almost every dish is what he likes to eat, and it meets his taste.

He may not know that his mother has been busy with these things since the morning.

She obviously didn't need to worry about it at all, but she was still worried that she had cooked some dishes herself.

Mother's love is always so subtle, moist and silent like a spring breeze and drizzle.

Fortunately, Makoto Jingu didn't disappoint her, and he was not as silent at the dinner table as in the past.

Just like when I came back last time, I still behaved active and optimistic, and talked to my parents about what happened at school.

His parents knew about these things a long time ago. What he did in school, some people would pass the news back to his home as soon as possible.

But it does not prevent them from listening carefully.

What others tell is what others tell, how can what others say is worth what your son said?

Jinguigaki is relatively reticent, which is normal. He plays the role of a traditional father.

Silent love is an appropriate description.

It was his mother who sang a peace with Jingu Makoto.

Seeing that my son was still as optimistic and cheerful as last time, he no longer resisted talking to himself, but tried to harmonize the family atmosphere.

She felt more and more relieved and warm in her heart.

She was afraid that the warm scene last time was just a dream, just a scene she had imagined.

When he woke up from the dream, his son was still silent and sad, and he treated himself coldly.

So good...really...

As a mother, there is nothing happier than seeing her son healthy and happy, especially after a bitter experience.

Seeing the unconcealed sincere smile on Makoto Jingong's face, she determined not to let the sadness of the past repeat itself.

Whatever the son likes, then he supports whatever.

Even when he was young, he learned so hard.

It doesn't matter, as long as his son can continue to be so happy.

He wants this, and he helps him achieve this.

She is really a doting mother.

I ate this dinner for a long time, until about 11 o'clock in the evening.

The dishes are already cold, and the three of them have eaten enough, but still have not left the table, still chatting lively.

Makoto Jingu's mother looked at the time. Although she was reluctant to interrupt the warm scene, she still missed Makoto Jingu's body.

He said that there was still something to discuss with his father later, and he probably would have to stay up late after the conversation.

So she said: "Let's talk about it today, I'm almost going to wash up."

Then she turned her gaze to Makoto Jingong, and said softly: "Don't stay up late tonight, go back and rest soon after talking to your father earlier."

After speaking, she immediately turned her eyes to Jin Gonggaki, and the smile on her face seemed to imply something.

Jingonggaki felt a headache, so if I got it, he came to warn himself again.

"Ok."

Jingu Makoto watched his father's bad luck, and secretly chuckled.

When she left, Jinguigaki smiled and stood up and said, "Go to the study."

"Ok."

Jingu Makoto also got up and left the hall with him.

When the old butler saw the father and son coming out of the hall, he asked the servant to go back and clean up.

In the study.

Jinguigaki slowly sat down, and the documents placed on the desk were exactly the things Jingu Cheng had told the old housekeeper to do.

He looked at the contents of the file and asked in a deep voice, "line? Are you busy with this recently?"

Makoto Jingu said with a serious face: "That's right, father, I believe this is an excellent opportunity."

Jinguigaki said in a hurry, "Then you first introduce to me what this line is."

It's not that he is poorly knowledgeable. In fact, middle-aged people at his age and busy working all day rarely know these contents.