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Chapter 8: Ch. 8: Rokuro: Save me!!!



People tends to overthink. Even though it is a simple event, they would still try to find out what it's about…

Like what is happening right now. Otomi Zenkichi, the old man, is now entertaining the visitor in the dorm.

The visitor has long white-blueish hair, flowing to his back.

And, yes he is the man who has recently been in Rokuro's room, his name is…

"Arima-sama, can you please tell this old man, what is the purpose of your visit in this humble place?"

The old man began to politely ask as he also thought of the reasons behind his visit in this place. Because the man, Tsuchimikado Arima is the current leader of the Exorcist Association, and also, shouldn't he be at the Mainland Headquarters in the Tsuchimikado Island right now?

This, little thoughts roamed all around the old man, not knowing why the current head of the exorcists is in this rural area.

"Hmm… Hmm… It's actually nothing… I am just looking for the fated ones! The one who will end our sufferings! And it is Ada-! Hmm? Ohoho~ if it isn't Kinu-san~ That means, the current Adashino head is here, right?"

Arima, exclaimed with a pleasant expression. His eyes twinkled even more when he saw the grandma who isn responsible for taking care of the current Adashino head, Adashino Benio.

Acknowledging his words, Grandma Kinu nodded at his words and said that she's currently at school.

"Ahem! Kinu, Arima-sama. Benio is actually not school right now…"

"What! I mean, sure it's already noon… but, how can Benio-sama is not in school! What happened!"

"Okay… calm down Kinu-san. I'll tell you what happened."

Seeing the solemn look on old man Zenkichi said… Arima became intrigued. So he listened to it carefully.

After old man Zenkichi told the stoey… silence fell.

Kinu has an equally solemn look and Arima has twinkling eyes. Then, he laughed crazily.

"Ahahaha! I see! I see… So even the parents are already this strong. I can't even imagine how strong the Miko will be once born!!"

Arima began breathing haggardly, but the enthusiasm in his face burn exaggeratedly.

Also… he continued to laugh and laugh, as if sheer madness has possessed him.

Arima then takes hold of Zenkichi in his shoulders and hurriedly said…

"Otomi-saaannn! Please take to that guy!"

Zenkichi was baffled, nevertheless, he still accompanied the two to Rokuro's room.

Arima once reaching the place, was stunned. He didn't expect that the boy he was looking for was someone who he's been talking to!!!

He facepalmed his face and he said…

"Cough! Otomi-san, are you really sure that the boy you're talking about is in here?"

This question confused Zenkichi, but still… he nodded his head.

Arima twitch his lips, thinking how much of an idiot he is. Heck! The guy who he's looking for was right in front of him all along!

Benio and Mayura arrived… they wanted to visit Rokuro as they thought that Rokuro has already finished changing dress.

But, they didn't expect someone would have visited Rokuro before them. So they decided to give them time.

Though it didn't managed to do that as they were noticed by the three.

"Benio-sama!"

Old lady Kinu exclaimed which diverted the two girls attention back to the three who was gonna visit Rokuro.

The two girls looked at each other and they headed towards the three who's in front of the door.

"Benio-sama, are you okay?"

Benio nodded with her usually stoic expression. But it turned into a sad one in a mere second.

"But… Roku…"

Arima became intrigued once again. He noticed the fluctuations of Benio's emotions.

There's no doubt about it, she cares deeply about Rokuro. It seems that the couple doesn't need any intervention.

'But… hmm… who's this girl?'

Arima looked at Mayura with a curious gaze. He felt a familiar aura radiating from her. He just can't seem to put the puzzle together.

So… instead of overthinking, he made the move of doing the simplest way of investigating. That is… asking!

"Otomi-san… who is this girl?"

"Ahh! Let me introduce her. She's Otomi Mayura, my Granddaughter and Amawaka Seigen's daughter."

Zenkichi introduced Mayura to the head exorcist with pride in his voice.

Arima was surprised. He didn't thought that this girl would turned out to be the sole daughter of "Byakko", one of the twelve guardian exorcists, Amawaka Seigen.

His eyes twinkled. Imagining the potential held by the green haired girl.

He wanted to ask another question when…

Creakk…

The door opened, revealing a neat clothed Rokuro. Wearing a full black outfit. His shirt has a printed character saying…

I AM YOUR FATHER.

In a very stylish font.

Right upon getting out of reaching out of his room, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

[Master… is that so. It I remember correctly, I have told you that there's people outside your room, right in front of the door.]

Ahem! This is called acting, system. Acting!

[I see…]

"Ohh? You're already okay, Rokuro?"

Old man Zenkichi asked Rokuro as he noticed that the boy who has just come out of the room has no noticeable injury or even a hint of fatigue.

"Yes gramps, I'm okay."

Rokuro's current appearance is really in contrast to his state earlier. There's not even a single stain on his body.

He looked around the hallway, seemingly finding something. His eyes darted towards wall behind Zenkichi. There he saw the same pervert that he seen earlier.

Rokuro's eyes stared right into Arima's eyes. For a sec sparks flickered between them.

In that second, Rokuro felt like he's a baby lizard in front of a dragon. The contrast in strength is abysmal, making him sweat a little.

Arima felt satisfied. The red haired guy's strength is quite good. Even those high ranked exorcists struggle to even make an eye contact with him, if he puts pressure.

Mayura and Benio noticed the slight changed in Rokuro. In normal occasion, Rokuro will never sweat like that. In fact! It's the first time sweat trickled down his face!

So naturally, they'll become worried.

Fortunately, Mayura has handkerchief in her pocket, so he gave it to Rokuro like a good little wife…

[Master. Don't be perverted. I know that your hormones are releasing on extreme amount of pervertedness, but… she is still a child. So, control your perverted thoughts.]

Wha-! System! I am not a pervert! Yeah sure maybe the little guy before my soul fully wakes up from the long hibernating, but… I am not that guy!

[Yeah, sure, anyone who heard what you have just said, will definitely believe you, that is… if they didn't know that you just have kissed the two girls, who are currently 14 years old. In other words, you're a ped-]

I dare you to say that word, system! I repeat! I really double dare you!!

While the two argued around. Mayura who saw Rokuro didn't wiped his face, and just stared at his front… was confused. Nevertheless, she snatch the handkerchief away from Rokuro's hands, which in turn, made Rokuro snap back to reality.

Mayura proceeded to wipe his face gently with care. She made sure to wipe all of them before she stopped and look at Rokuro's eyes with a cute smile.

Pew!

Rokuro felt like his heart just got struck by an arrow. That beautiful face… how cruel! How can I, a normal guy can resist such cuteness!!

Although I am an adult, even an old man in my previous life with lots of experience, this two is just too pretty for my heart!

Ugh… I feel like drowning in a pool…

Because of the fact that they have been with me from the past in my childhood, to this day… I feel like I can't even bear to separate from this two. Not that I'm planning of course.

Rokuro thought while having a silly expression, which again, confused Mayura. Even Benio, began poking him from left to right with her finger.

Yet, the silly guy didn't even snap back as he is still drowning in his imagination, where he has a happy life in this world, until…

"My dear…"

In his daydream, Rokuro heard a beautiful voice. Yet, he couldn't even feel a single amount of happiness. All he felt was, fear. Yes, fear.

Then, he slowly turned his head and saw five silhouettes of women. Although it was a mere shadow, it scared him shitless.

Doom.

That's what he felt.

He felt like he's getting court by death itself. He can even hear someone saying, "Welcome to hell, bitch.". Huh? Bitch but he ain't a bitch though. He's a man for goodness sake!

Nevertheless, that strange little thoughts didn't help him overcome this situation.

Those voices, there's no doubt about it. They belong to his wives in his second life!

He saw the silhouettes approaching him. His face became extremely pale as they proceeded to approach him.

"Hiikk!! Please forgive me! Please forgive me! Anyone! Save me!!!"

Okay, he might be overacting but, he's just being a normal Asian husband who came home late. And he saw his wife, or in his case wives, in front of the door. In any case, it was scary.

And also, please don't misunderstood. It's not that he doesn't want to see them. He just doesn't want to get beaten up, especially when his wives are really strong.

Snap!!

"Roku… what's wrong?"

Mayura asked, slightly worried when she saw how Rokuro transitioned from extremely happy to scared.

Rokuro forced a smile and said he's okay. He also made a vow to get stronger so that he won't get beaten up!

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And… late upload because of the damn electricity 🗿


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