Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

"But it's better to be lively. Our house is just too quiet."

Fujiwara Touko felt helpless.

"Except for the kitten who can be a little noisy sometimes, Shige and Takashi-kun are both quiet people."

However, this situation is still much better than before Natsume Takashi arrived. Although there is only one more person, the atmosphere in the whole house is different.

"Really? Actually, silence has its advantages..."

The parents were chatting on one side, and the "children" were chatting on the other side.

"So what's going on between Jingu-san and Ieiri-san?"

In Jingu Tsukasa's room, two people and a cat sat opposite each other, while the girl stayed in her own room.

The sudden disappearance of one person made Natsume Takashi feel a little uncomfortable. When he thought about the atmosphere between Jingu Tsukasa and Ieiri Shoko at school, he felt that it was strange. Although they were still together, or to be more precise, they were sitting in their own seats, but they hardly communicated with each other.

When I came to Jingu's house today, Ieiri just came out to say hello and then went back to his room. It was obvious that he didn't want to stay with Jingu.

Seeing this, Natsume Takashi finally couldn't help but ask.

"This..."

Jinguji thought about it and decided to tell what happened that day.

After hearing this, Natsume Takashi remained silent, and the cat teacher said bluntly: "You deserve it!"

Natsume Takashi nodded in agreement.

Classmate Jia Ru should be angry as he actually joked about his own life and death.

Jinguji was not angry, and even nodded, "I did go a little too far."

After waiting for a long time, Natsume Takashi didn't get the "but" and asked, "Then what?"

"What then?" Jingu Tsukasa looked confused.

Natsume Takashi was also shocked. "Is there no purpose for Jingu-san to do that? For example, he didn't want to make Ieiri-san worry because there was a risk."

Jinguji: "...Does it count as fun?"

As for risk, there really wasn't any in his calculations.

Use the Samsara to resurrect people, and then open the field to absorb the vitality of the Yamata no Orochi to replenish itself. Anyway, the vitality of the Yamata no Orochi is almost infinite, so it doesn't matter if he absorbs a little.

At most, he can recover by eating a few monsters or cursed spirits.

The only loss is probably that Samsara was banned.

I don’t know why, maybe it’s because each person can only use this skill once. Although Jingu Si managed to survive with the help of micro-management, this trick can no longer be used.

But he didn't plan to use this trick again. If he couldn't use it, then he couldn't use it. It wasn't a big deal.

"But those are not important. The problem is how to make Nozomi calm down!" Jingu Tsukasa fell to the ground weakly.

Natsume Takashi and Neko-sensei looked at each other and shook their heads.

"no way."

"Wait to die."

He actually did this just for fun. Jingu-san/Monster Boy is really hopeless.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't give up on me so quickly!!!" Jingu Tsukasa shouted.

"But there's really nothing we can do." Natsume Takashi was very helpless, but he was also very curious about one thing, "By the way, did Jingu-san know that this would be the result before he did this?"

"……Um."

"Then why did you do this?" Natsume Takashi was even more shocked.

"Natsume." Jingu Tsukasa sat up, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said earnestly: "You don't understand, sometimes some things can't be controlled by reason."

Teacher Cat once again said, "In short, courting death is a disease, and the little monster is probably terminally ill."

Natsume Takashi understood, but he didn't quite comprehend it.

Why are some people keen on seeking death even though they know they are going to die?

"Anyway, you must help me, Natsume!"

Jinguji hugged Natsume Takashi's arm and shouted.

Natsume Takashi looked embarrassed, "Even if you say so, there's nothing I can do!"

"No! You have to help me!"

Jinguji was about to collapse.

Apart from the two slaps at that time, Ieiri Shoko did not hit anyone again. She simply ignored him.

But cold violence is more terrible than hot violence!

As a result, he couldn't find anyone to talk to when he wanted to.

One month, a whole month. Do you know how he spent this month?

Natsume Takashi: I don’t know, and I don’t want to know.

"How about you try to apologize?" Natsume Takashi suggested tentatively.

Jinguji immediately shook his head, "I tried it, it didn't work."

He knew very well that he should die when he should die and apologize when he should apologize. He apologized sincerely on that day.

He tried both the simple taxi dismount and the tiger dismount, but nothing worked.

"If all else fails, I'll have to try to apologize by licking Nozomi's feet."

"This abnormal behavior will make Ieiri-san even more angry!" Natsume Takashi hurriedly stopped him, "Where on earth did you see this method? This is totally not the way a normal person would think."

"Comics." Jingu Tsukasa said as a matter of course.

Natsume Takashi didn't even want to ask whether comics were serious or not, because the answer was obvious.

"Really? If you want to apologize, at least prepare a gift." The cat teacher looked at Jingu Tsukasa as if he was an idiot. "Maybe some snacks from Nanatsujiya or something like that."

"That's something you like, teacher!" Natsume Takashi tapped the cat's head gently, "But this is also a good idea. You can give it something that Ieori likes."

"I did give them away." Jinguji said, "Whether it's good cigarettes or good wine, I gave them away!"

How could he forget to give a gift as an apology?

Natsume Takashi: "..."

Send cigarettes and alcohol as gifts? It is true that these are things that my classmates like, but why does it sound so strange?

It feels like a subordinate bribing his leader.

"Then I have no choice." Natsume Takashi shook his head, but still gave Jingu Tsukasa a suggestion, "Maybe girls understand girls better. Jingu-san should ask other girls."

After all, he didn't really know much about girls.

"So you want to ask me how to make Nozomi feel better?" After listening to the whole story, Bing looked at Jingu Tsukasa while smoking his pipe. "I have to say, this is a bad joke, Jingu."

"That's right." Hong Feng nodded, "If it were me, I would probably poison you."

C followed up, "Then my words should be a curse on you."

The accused Jinguji said helplessly, "It would be great if that's the case."

No matter whether it's poison or curse, it can't hurt him. If Nitro can vent his anger, then just destroy him physically!

Bing and Hongfeng: ...

Why do I feel like I'm being looked down upon?

"So you want us to help you come up with an idea?" C slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, "...give us a gift."

"Didn't I say it's useless?" Jingu Tsukasa said helplessly.

"Idiot, who told you to send something like that?"