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Shirakawa Natsu looked at the pistol on the ground.

Then she looked at Kanna, who was pretending to be asleep, but her body was trembling violently.

He never expected that this girl would ultimately leave the choice to him.

She didn't want to kill Shirakawa Natsumi and leave, but she didn't have the courage to commit suicide, nor did she want the two of them to become enemies in the end.

Ultimately, he chose to lie down and let Shirakawa Natsu take the gun.

Chapter 382 She's Jealous

The secret room fell silent. Lezi Fox's alluring eyes shone brightly, and Nao also turned to look in their direction.

Shirakawa Natsu reached out and picked up the pistol from the ground.

Kanna covered her eyes with her arm, and her delicate body tensed up when she felt him pick up the gun.

According to the rules given by the devil.

Only one of the two can go out.

But she didn't have the courage to shoot Shirakawa Natsu.

"He'll shoot me, won't he?"

Tears streamed down Kanna's face. She was filled with terror as she faced life and death, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Click."

The sound of a pistol being cocked.

"Waaaah..." Kanna tried to hold back and pretend to be asleep to face death, but she still couldn't.

Her crying grew louder and louder.

A hand stroked her cheek, wiping away her tears.

"Don't cry. I'm your father. There's no way I'd let you sacrifice yourself." Shirakawa Natsumi's voice was gentle. "Take good care of Auntie. According to the devil, you'll forget me. Oh well, this is fine too."

"Huh?" Kanna, realizing what was about to happen, hurriedly looked up. "No, wait?!"

When she looked up, she only had time to see Shirakawa Natsu pointing a pistol at her chin.

It all happened so fast that by the time she realized what was happening, it was too late.

She heard a gunshot.

The next second, everything in front of her—Shirakawa Natsu, the pistol, the only table in the room—vanished from her sight.

Kanna's crying expression was frozen on her face as she looked around blankly.

A mysterious, deep voice echoed in the open space.

There was only sound; the demon did not reappear.

"Interesting choice. Congratulations, you've cleared the game."

"No! Where is he?!" Kanna shouted toward the source of the voice. "He's a fake, isn't he?!"

But the voice did not answer her question.

"Go to sleep, and everything will return to normal."

Kanna opened her mouth to ask a question, but a wave of dizziness washed over her. Her eyelids grew heavy, her body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Shirakawa Natsu looked down at Kanna's fair and delicate body.

There was still some blood on her buttocks.

He actually really wanted to have the demon say something like, "This man sacrificed himself," or "Fatherly love is so interesting," or some other melodramatic lines.

But from the moment Nao tore up the script, the situation had already spiraled out of his control.

To avoid any unforeseen complications, let's end this here.

Fortunately, Lezi Fox managed to block Kanna's vision as planned at the end.

"Please help carry her back to the hotel."

Shirakawa Natsu turned to look at Nao, who was still angry and needed to be coaxed.

……

The morning sunlight streamed in from outside.

"Ah! No!" Kanna got up from the bed, her face full of terror, and what came into view was the hotel's luxurious decor.

The hard ground and the dimly lit room were gone.

The hotel's heating, the soft bedding beneath her, and the comfort against her skin gave her an experience she had never known before: "Is this a dream?"

Kanna covered her forehead, recalling the details of participating in the Devil Game.

She suddenly threw off the blanket and saw the bluish-purple discoloration on her abdomen.

This is from being hurt by a child's soul while participating in a game.

She spread her legs apart, slightly turned outwards, and a tingling sensation lingered there. As she moved her body, she felt pain from behind from time to time.

The injury was caused when she forced herself to sit down.

"It's...it's all real!"

Kanna covered her face with her hands.

The details of what she had just experienced surfaced in her mind one by one, and did not disappear like a dream.

"mom!"

Kanna trembled as she got out of bed and hurriedly dressed.

They didn't care that it was only early morning.

After rushing out of the hotel, I flagged down a taxi on the street.

Aunt Mafei was making breakfast in the kitchen while wearing her pajamas.

She was in a good mood; she had been pampered by Shirakawa Natsu last night.

At her age, sex is only a small part of her life.

Being assaulted by a younger, energetic guy is always a great experience.

The pent-up stress from daily life is released during sex. Adding the flavor of affection for the opposite sex further enhances the enjoyment.

Looking at the breakfast being stir-fried in the pot, Ma Fei wondered how long this kind of life could last.

She didn't think Shirakawa Natsumi could stay by her side forever.

She was prepared that one day, when Shirakawa Natsu's initial infatuation with her would fade, she would gracefully end the relationship.

Adult love doesn't necessarily have to last forever.

"Clang."

The door was hurriedly opened.

Kanna stood at the doorway and saw her mother busy behind the stove; her eyes reddened.

"mom!"

She cried out and threw herself into Ma Fei's arms, burying her head in her mother's chest.

Tears streamed down my face.

"What happened?" Consort Ma held her daughter, her brows furrowed slightly. Her first thought was that her daughter had been raped outside, which had caused her mental distress.

She was a police officer and had seen this kind of thing many times; she was about to reach out to comfort him.

"Mom, I thought I'd never see you again, boohoo!" Kanna sobbed, "I had such a terrible dream last night, I dreamt... I dreamt..."

As she spoke, she thought of Shirakawa Natsu, who had sacrificed herself for her.

According to the devil, Mom no longer remembers Shirakawa Natsu.

"I'm sorry, I will take good care of Mom."

After making a silent decision, Kanna lifted her head from her mother's chest.

A serious and determined look in his eyes:

"Mom, I will protect you well from now on!"

Kanna added in her mind, "Including his share as well."

"..." Ma Fei looked at her daughter. Fortunately, it didn't seem like she had been raped. She probably just had a traumatic dream. She breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to pat her head: "Kanna has grown up."

"Mom," Kanna suddenly said seriously, "if you meet the right man, remarry. I will wish you all the best."

After she came out of the demon space, she also came to a realization.

If she hadn't been jealous of Shirakawa Natsu and her mother, she wouldn't have gone there.

Compared to life and death, none of these things matter.

My mother has already sacrificed so much for me, I can't be too selfish.

"Huh?" Aunt Mafei's face flashed with surprise. Her daughter had accepted her relationship with Shirakawa Natsu.

……

Shirakawa Natsu knelt on the bed, holding her phone.

Seeing the mature and sexy dynamic photo of Hojo Maki on the screen, the favorability rating in the upper right corner suddenly jumped to 92 points.

He could roughly guess what had happened.

As expected, winning over an auntie requires more than just her love.

Love isn't everything to Auntie.

It also needs to include the daughter's approval, and other factors combined.

It seems that to further increase favorability, the next step is to win over the aunt's eldest daughter, Inagawa Hanahi.

It's a bit difficult.

While he was distracted, a delicate foot reached out, picked up his phone, and tossed it aside.

"Nao, let me explain." Shirakawa Natsu quickly held Nao's feet: "I did all this so that I could stay by your side for a long time."

"Hmph." Nao said coldly, sticking out her other foot and poking Xia with her toe. "I see you're enjoying yourself quite a bit. Is it comfortable?"

Chapter 383 is about the rebellious phase.

“That was just an act.” Shirakawa Natsumi tried to explain seriously: “You know, that child looks quiet and gentle, but he is actually very stubborn.”

As he spoke, he kept glancing at Nao's reaction.

She propped herself up on the bed, looking at him with a half-smile.

His face seemed to say, "Keep making this up, I'm listening."

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Hmph~" Nao chuckled and leaned her face closer.

Before Shirakawa Natsumi could react, her lips were kissed.

Nao didn't stick out her tongue. She closed her eyes, touched his lips with hers, then opened her eyes again and looked into his eyes: "You, after all this time, you really haven't made any progress."

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi was embarrassed. Nao didn't have her usual girlishness at this moment; instead, she seemed like an older sister.

Her eyes held tenderness, affection, and doting love.

"He wants to be a bad man but can't bring himself to do it, and he can't be a good man either. He likes to show off, has a strong sense of self-esteem, is also secretly passionate, gets jealous, likes to be difficult, and has double standards."

"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi awkwardly scratched her head. Nao's comment was indeed quite insightful.

Nao looked at him with a smile in her eyes, and gently stroked his head so that their faces were close together.

"I am the only one who can stay with Xia Jun forever."

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsuya knew she had to cooperate at this time, so she nodded in agreement.