Crossover Anime: The Widow's Husband Joins the Wives' Chat Group

A large meal for six people at one table is a very heartwarming scene.

But behind the scenes, it's all very ambiguous.

Under the dimly lit dining table, Touko Yotsuya's small, delicate feet quietly emerged.

It gently touched Yuu Kamishiro's foot like a nimble little snake.

Then, Miko Yotsuya's toes lightly touched Yuu Kamishiro's leg, almost imperceptibly.

It seemed like a test, or perhaps a provocation.

Yuu Kamishiro's body stiffened slightly, somewhat taken aback by this sudden provocation.

He looked at Touko Yotsuya, surprised that she would do such a thing, since she had no experience with it.

Touko Yotsuya noticed Yuu Kamishiro's gaze.

A sly smile crept across her face, a smile tinged with ambiguity and mischief, as if to say:

Your affair with Mrs. Eight-Foot on the sofa has been exposed, and this is your punishment.

Touko's little feet began to slowly slide down Yu's legs.

Sometimes it circles around, sometimes it rubs up and down.

Every touch felt like it was electrified.

A strange feeling welled up in Yuu Kamishiro's heart.

Yu Kamishiro tried to remain calm, but the strange sensation emanating from under the table made his breathing quicken slightly.

His gaze flickered, and he glanced at Touko Yotsuya without thinking, only to find her looking at him with a smug expression.

That look seemed to say, "Let's see what you can do to me."

Meanwhile, the people around them, including Jianzi, were completely unaware of the unusual activity under the table.

Yuria was also immersed in the joy of gaining spiritual power.

Yuu Kamishiro thought to herself, "Being so bold will come at a price tonight. I hope I won't regret it!"

PS: The picture shows Miko Yotsuya with short hair.

Chapter 49 Slaying the Demon Yūria, Touko Awaits Punishment

After finishing his meal, Yuu Kamishiro slowly raised his head, his gaze involuntarily glancing towards Toru Yotsuya.

He walked over to Touko Yotsuya and then lowered his voice:

"Teasing the gods under the dining table will result in divine punishment at night."

As he said this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, with a faint smile.

As for Touko Yotsuya, after hearing Yuu Kamishiro's words, she had a completely unfazed look on her face.

A mischievous glint flashed in her bright eyes, as if she hadn't taken Yuu's warning to heart at all.

She thought to herself, "Yu-kun still has to take You-lia out to slay demons later, so we can talk about this tonight!"

Anyway, she doesn't want to be intimidated by these words right now.

Touko Yotsuya acted like she didn't care about anything, and Yuu Kamishiro was going to take Yuria out to slay demons later, so they could talk about it later!

Thinking of this, Touko Yotsuya's lips curled into a smug smile. She would take this opportunity to show off to Yuriko Takagi again.

She couldn't wait to show off her flirtatious interactions with Yuuki in front of Yuuki Takashiro.

Just thinking about Yuriko's vulnerable state made her feel like she could get revenge for the arrow she shot last time!

...

With a piercing scream, a wooden sword slashed through the air, creating a whistling sound!

A ragged, hideous demon with bulging eyes, as if trying to break free of its sockets, bared its teeth and brandished its claws on the night street.

However, under the wooden sword imbued with spiritual power, the demon's form gradually became illusory.

It eventually vanished into the silent night, as if it had never existed.

Yuria stared in shock at the peach wood knife in her hand, her chest heaving violently, her emotions surging with excitement.

She really did it; she really was able to slay the evil spirit with her own power.

Those classmates who mocked her for being able to see ghosts were completely wrong!

The heavy burden that had been weighing on her heart for so long was instantly lifted at this moment.

A sense of pleasure involuntarily flashed through her mind.

And all of this is thanks to the deity before us.

Her gaze slowly fell on the broad back of Kamishiro Yuu, and a blush quietly crept onto her cheeks.

She couldn't help but recall the feeling of being stroked on the back when the deity made the contract.

She was filled with curiosity and shyness, wondering what it would feel like to touch the back of a deity.

"That way."

Yuu Kamishiro interrupted Yuria's reverie by pointing to a dark street corner.

“There is still an evil spirit there.”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Yuria suppressed her inner reverie.

Her eyes revealed determination, and she thought to herself that today was her chance to shine.

Under Yuu Kamishiro's guidance, she successively slew several more demons.

After several arduous battles, Yuria was exhausted.

She felt as if all her strength had been drained away, her body swaying precariously, her limbs limp, barely able to support her against the wall.

Sweat streamed down her face, soaking her hair and white shirt.

As expected, I'm still not strong enough.

I was too complacent just now.

Yuria couldn't help but think.

Yuu Kamishiro's gaze fell on the girl. The second button on her school uniform had popped open at some point, revealing a patch of smooth skin below her collarbone.

In his opinion, although Yuria's talent was not as good as Jianzi's and Xiaohua's, her fighting spirit was even stronger.

She has her own desires and goals to achieve.

He leaned closer and appeared beside her in an instant.

"I'll take you back to Jianzi's house first."

As soon as Yuu Kamishiro finished speaking, he gently picked up Princess Yuria in his arms.

Yuria was startled at first, but then she leaned against Yu's chest with peace of mind, feeling the warmth and solidity of his embrace.

There was also the sensation coming from her thighs.

"The hands of the gods are so large and warm."

This was the second time today that they had been in close contact without any coverings, which made Yuria, who had never been in close contact with a boy before, blush with embarrassment.

She had also read romance comics and wondered if one day she would be held in the arms of someone she liked in a princess carry.

Today, it seems like I've accomplished many things I never dared to imagine.

Back home, Yuu gently placed Yuria on the sofa.

Seeing that Yuria had returned, Jianzi and Yurikawa also sat down on the sofa.

Yuri Kawana's face lit up:

"Yuri-chan, how was the exorcism just now? Wasn't it exciting? We killed hundreds of them at school in one day, our hands were almost broken!"

Yuria's expression froze:

"Haha, that's great."

She can't exactly say that she killed a few ordinary evil spirits and then she died, can she?

And in the end, it was the gods who brought it back.

That's so embarrassing!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but steal another glance at Kamishiro Yu.

Yuri Kawana seemed oblivious to Yuria's expression, and she squeezed right next to Yuria.

"That's good!"

"Things will definitely get better and better from now on!"

As Yuria felt the large white rabbit bouncing around, she felt her confidence, which she had built up that night, was about to crumble!

She looked at her chest, wondering if things would really get better.

She couldn't help but have doubts.

Why do the buttons seem to be loose?

Thinking of this, steam rose from Yulia's fair face.

[Could it be that the gods witnessed everything just now?]

【Ah ah ah】

Yuria had already imagined this scene:

During the next divine revelation, the deity pointed to her chest and said, "Devoted believer, is this all you've got?"

She fastened the buttons with all her might, her hands almost blurring into afterimages.

Seeing this scene, Jianzi couldn't help but empathize with it.

Finally, someone understands my stress.

Living between Xiaohua and Madam Bachi every day must have been such a painful experience.

Mingming's mother is quite successful, so how come hers is considered "slightly better than average"?

She strongly suspected that she was adopted by her mother!

......

Meanwhile, in the master bedroom.

Her mother, Touko Yotani, lay lazily in bed.

Her silky smooth hair was casually scattered on the pillow, like a black waterfall cascading down.

A faint blush tinged her fair face through her hair, making her look as delicate and beautiful as a blooming peach blossom.

Touko Yotsuya was only wearing a thin silk nightgown, which concealed her exquisite figure.

She was chatting with her wife, Yuriko Takashiro, from another world through the system's light screen.

A smug smile spread across Touko Yotsuya's face; she couldn't wait any longer.

[Toruko Yotsuya: Haha, Yuriko, let me tell you, I've successfully won over Yu-kun!]

The other side of the world.

Yuriko Takagi looked at the message sent by Toru Yotsuya, her body trembling with barely concealed cleavage, and she was so angry she almost threw her pillow away.

She knew that Touko Yotsuya held grudges. After she and Yuuki were intimate last time, Yotsuya had casually passed on the news to her.

But it's all about showing off, both openly and secretly.

Now she's been hit by her own boomerang.

She wanted to retaliate against Toru Yotsuya, but couldn't find the right words, so she could only retort stubbornly.

[Takashiro Yuriko: Congratulations then, but Yu-kun already did it with me a long time ago.]

[Toruko Yotsuya: So we're tied now, but I'll be overtaking you soon!]

[Toko Yotsuya: Today at the dinner table, I even boldly teased Yuuki under the table, hehe.]