Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

Ieiri Naoko suppressed her shame and said, "...the things are ready."

"Ah? That's good, that's good." Jingu Riki breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't expect that Nitro-chan is so far-sighted, so smart!"

The praised Ieiri Nozomi: …

In this situation, can she say that it was your brother who bought the things in the middle of the night?

People can die naturally, but not socially.

Ieiri Shoko, who didn't want to die in society, silently accepted the compliment from Jingu Riki, and then when Jingu Riki whispered something in her ear, she felt a warm feeling in her heart.

but!

Could you please not say this at the dinner table?

The bases of Jiaru Nishiko's ears turned red and both ears felt hot.

Although the sound was very small, it was completely useless given the hearing of the other two monsters!

Despite trying her best to avoid it, Ieiri Shoko still felt like she was socially dead.

Jingu Riki only thought that Ieiri Naoko was shy because she was facing him for the first time, and consoled her:

"Don't be shy about this kind of thing. It's a normal physiological phenomenon. I think we should have learned about it in our physiology class at school."

Jiaru·Life is worse than death·Glass: "...Yes."

What else could she say?

If she is wrong, please let Sukuna give her a space slash instead of letting her be publicly executed here.

The first thing that Jia Ru Nishiko felt was that breakfast took so long.

Finally, breakfast was over. Jingu Riki went upstairs to rest, Zenin Shin'er went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, leaving only Ieiri Shoko and Jingu Tsukasa sitting around the dining table.

"Laugh if you want to." Ieiri Shoko said lightly as she looked at Jingu Tsukasa who was blushing.

"Pfft hahaha!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jingu Tsukasa laughed so hard that he pounded the table.

He heard every word that Jingu Riki said to Ieiri Shoko at the dinner table just now, and he did not miss the shameful look on Ieiri Shoko's face either.

It really made me laugh to death!

Glass, is there no one in this world that you miss?

Hahaha! ! !

Ieiri Naoko took two deep breaths and tried to calm herself down.

You have to learn from the scumbags. As long as it's not yourself who is ashamed, it's others...

No! I still can’t do it!

It turns out that there is a reason why a scumbag is called a scumbag. Not everyone can imitate his invincible thick skin.

"Shut up!"

Ieiri Shoko slammed the table hard, and Jingu Tsukasa was so startled that he sat up.

Ieiri put a finger deep into the glass, "You..."

Jinguji's innocent face: "Me? Hiccup!"

Ok?

Jingu Tsukasa was stunned.

"belch!"

There was another hiccup and Jinguji's eyes widened.

Did you just laugh too hard and get scared by the glass?

"belch!"

He couldn't stop, the hiccups simply wouldn't stop. Jinguji tried patting his chest and drinking water, but the hiccups continued.

"belch!"

"puff!"

The smile will not disappear, it will just move from Jingu Tsukasa's face to Ieiri Nozomi's face.

Ieiri Naoko looked at Jingu Tsukasa with amusement and raised her eyebrows, "It's retribution."

"You! Burp!" Jinguji wanted to refute, but the constant hiccups made it difficult for him to say a complete sentence.

It was not until Jinguji started to hiccup and cry that Ieiri Shoko used the medical methods she had learned to help Jinguji stop the hiccups.

After this incident, the two of them had dark histories against each other, the elder brother did not laugh at the younger brother, and they sat together calmly again.

"I didn't expect that your cooking skills are quite good." Ieiri Shoko tried to put the previous events behind her completely.

Jinguji had the same idea and nodded, "That's right. I know Japanese, Chinese, Italian, and poisonous styles."

Is there something weird mixed in?

Ieiri Naoko thought she was hallucinating and wanted to confirm, "Poison-style?"

Jinguji said she heard it right, "It's poisonous food"

This is taught by Bi Yangqi herself. I guarantee that you won’t make a sound after eating it.

"...You have learned a lot." The corner of Ieiri Naoko's mouth twitched.

Poisonous food? It sounds unkind.

"That's right." Jinguji was still very proud and gave a thumbs up, "Produced by Vongola Vocational and Technical College, the quality is definitely guaranteed!"

The Vongola Institute of Technology can teach you all the skills you want to learn, including assassination, firearms, culture... There is nothing it cannot teach you, except what you can't think of.

If you want to learn art, look for Sicily Vongola!

Ieiri Shoko became deeply curious about the so-called Vongola. What kind of mafia could produce such a weird thing?

After chatting for a while, when it was almost time, Jialiu Naoko kicked the priest under the table.

"Maki and Mayi should be awake soon, go check on them."

"Ah?" Jingu Tsukasa looked at the time reluctantly.

Why is it time for dad again?

At first, out of novelty, Jingu Tsukasa was willing to take care of the child, but now that the novelty has worn off, he doesn't want to do it anymore.

"Can I abandon it?"

"What do you think?" Ieiri Naoko sneered.

"Okay." Jingu Si went upstairs with his head hung.

Abandonment is just a joke. If he picks up a child, he will raise him even if he has to kneel down. This is his way of ninja. No, it's the way of the world.

Jinguji shook his head, throwing away the messy thoughts.

When we entered the room, we found that the two ancestors had woken up and were crying loudly.

"I'm coming."

……

At night, Jinguji had a strange dream.

When I woke up the next day, the dream was gone and the only thing I remembered was Glass's blushing little face.

On the bed, Jingu Tsukasa sat cross-legged, holding his chin with one hand, thinking carefully.

"Do you think Glass's look is so funny? I can even dream about it."

As an illusionist, if he wanted, he could not only control his own dreams, but also take a walk in other people's dreams. However, he did not intentionally control it yesterday, which meant that what he dreamed of was what emerged in his subconscious mind.

Could it be that……

"Is that funny look of Naturo so much that it's engraved into my subconscious?"

Jinguji thought about it for two full hours, but in the end he didn't figure it out, but had to go to school.

"What? I want to go too?"

During the break, Natsume Takashi looked at Jingu Tsukasa in disbelief.

Just now, Jinguji actually suggested that he should also go to the decisive battle. Doesn’t he know his own worth?

Are you going to be cannon fodder?

"This is a big opportunity, Natsume." Jingu Tsukasa was even more excited than Natsume Takashi himself, "Is there any better way to improve and consolidate than actual combat? No!"

Natsume Takashi was speechless, "But that's a battlefield!"

Moreover, it was a war that shook the entire monster world. If he wasn't careful, he would lose his ashes and even his soul.

Jinguji encouraged: "As the saying goes, the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish. It is precisely because of the danger that you will get a greater reward!"

"That's true..." Natsume Takashi was a little shaken, "But..."

"Don't be scared, Natsume." Jinguji saw this and thought it was a good opportunity. He patted Natsume Takashi on the shoulder and said, "I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

Even if you are on the verge of death, I can ensure that you live long enough to be saved by Nitro.

Jinguji added in his heart.