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

Yuriko Takashiro walked to the center of the banquet, raised her glass, and spoke in a clear voice:

"Today, we are holding another bonfire feast to announce something."

"From now on, only by believing in our gods can we receive the protection of the Takagi family."

As she clapped her hands, several of her subordinates appeared before the crowd carrying a statue of a deity.

The statue is sculpted to life, is exceptionally handsome, and exudes a sacred aura.

However, the people felt unfamiliar with it—it was neither Amaterasu nor Susanoo, but a deity they had never seen before.

Most survivors had no objection to this, since believing in a god did them no harm.

After all, you don't have to pay any price to have faith in a god.

If it involves contributing money or supplies, and interests are at stake, then that's a different story.

They felt that the "497" was just an act of praying for divine protection by Yuriko Takagi to place her hopes on it.

Surprisingly, dissenting voices soon emerged from the crowd.

A tall, thin man wearing glasses jumped out.

He objected with a serious expression:

"I have my own god, and it's impossible for me to change my faith!"

Yuriko Takashiro couldn't help but smile slightly, her tone gentle yet undeniably firm:

"In that case, please leave the Takashiro family's sphere of influence."

She made a slight "please" gesture, a hint of coldness hidden beneath her smile.

The bespectacled man immediately jumped up and down:

"It's so late, you want me to go out? You're trying to kill someone!"

"All people are equal. What right do you have to make me change my beliefs?"

His words elicited a few scattered echoes:

"Yeah, why? This must be some kind of wild god!"

"The Gao family enjoys so many privileges, what right do you, a widow, have to point fingers at us?"

"Our current safety is something we've all protected together; it's not your kingdom, Yuriko Takagi's, alone!"

"..."

Yuriko Takashiro's lips curled slightly as she looked at the people who had jumped out, a cold smile playing on her lips. She said softly:

She said softly, "My Lord God, please punish these foolish people who do not revere the divine."

Nakao Shin listened to Takagi Yuriko's words and chuckled inwardly:

"What gods are there?"

He pulled out a pistol, intending to take Yuriko Takashiro hostage along with the person who had issued the opposition signal.

However, the next moment.

The situation changed abruptly.

The statue of the deity shone with golden light.

A pale golden flame began to burn from the opponent's body.

They let out shrill screams.

Then it disappeared into the void.

As Nakao Shin watched this scene, his hand holding the pistol trembled involuntarily.

"Do gods really exist?"

He was terrified, but he forced himself to remain calm.

Thankfully, he didn't say anything.

Now that things have come to this, running away is the only option.

Ignoring the cold sweat beading on his forehead, he ran straight to the gate, where he had prepared an SUV.

The person who looked exactly like the statue was none other than Kamishiro Yu.

Have the gods appeared?

He suppressed his fear and fired two shots, aiming the gun at the man's head.

With a half-smile, Yuu Kamishiro looked at Shin Nakao and, with lightning speed, caught the two bullets with his bare hands.

Nakao Shin felt like he was seeing things. Could anyone really catch a bullet?

He stubbornly emptied an entire magazine, but the other side remained unscathed.

Yuu Kamishiro sighed and said:

"You wanted to seize power, and this is all you've got?"

"You overestimated me. I thought you could bring me some surprises."

At this moment, Nakao Shin's face was deathly pale. He pointed at Kamishiro Yu and said in a trembling voice:

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

He was met with only one bullet.

...

After a night of turmoil, Yuriko Takashiro's reputation reached its peak.

The news of the divine manifestation quickly spread throughout the Takashiro family's sanctuary, becoming a popular legend among the people.

The survivors huddled together, whispering about the incredible scene, their eyes filled with awe and conviction.

Yuriko Takashiro's name has become synonymous with authority and protection.

And that deity is the object of everyone's praise.

......

In the stillness of the night, Yuriko Takashiro's bedroom was bathed in soft light, and a hint of ambiguity filled the air.

She leaned back on the tall sofa, her long legs crossed, her curvaceous figure appearing exceptionally alluring under the light.

Her hand rested gently on Yuu's shoulder, her eyes were dreamy, and her voice was soft and seductive:

"Yu-kun, how can I thank you?"

Kaminari Yu smiled slightly and gently put his arm around her waist.

He felt the warmth of the delicate body before him, his voice low and tinged with a hint of teasing:

"If possible, how about something more exciting?"

A blush rose on Yuriko Takagi's face, but a bold glint shone in her eyes.

Her fingers gently traced across Yuu's chest, her voice like a murmur:

"You're always so unpredictable."

Just then, Yuu Kamishiro's gaze drifted to the corner of the room.

The thin blanket on the bed was slightly raised, and a pair of bright eyes were secretly watching them.

That lovely face was filled with nervousness and shyness; it was Saya Takagi.

Her pigtails stood out on the pillow, the pink strands gleaming softly under the light.

Yuu Kamishiro smiled knowingly and said in a low voice:

"You took the trouble."

Yuriko Takagi followed his gaze and immediately understood what was going on.

A helpless smile appeared on her face as she said softly:

“Saya, that child… she’s always like this, too curious.”

Yuu Kamishiro gently got up, walked to the bedside, and looked down at Saya Takagi, who was hiding under the covers.

His voice was gentle yet tinged with a hint of teasing:

"Saya, it's not very polite to hide here."

1.3 Takagi Saya's face instantly turned bright red.

She sat bolt upright, clutching the blanket tightly, her voice stammering, "I...I just wanted to see what you were talking about..."

Yuriko Takashiro walked over and gently stroked her daughter's hair, her eyes full of affection.

“Saya, there are some things... you're too young to be involved in.”

Saya Takagi pouted, a hint of stubbornness on her face:

"I'm not a child anymore!"

Yuu looked at her, his smile growing even gentler:

"Really? Then prove it to us."

Yuriko Takashiro and Yuu Kamishiro exchanged a glance, a tacit understanding flashing in their eyes simultaneously.

Perhaps the excitement tonight is just beginning.

PS: The picture is of Saya Takagi.

Chapter 76 Nanlixiang: I want a rice bowl too!

Even though Yuu Kamishiro knew it was Yuriko Takashiro's scheme, he still couldn't help but fall into the trap.

After all, who would refuse to eat a donburi?

Who could resist such a delicious bowl of rice?

He chuckled.

He first enjoyed the tender, smooth egg on top.

Yuriko Takagi felt an unusual flutter in her heart today.

She was wearing an elegant kimono today, with a sash that accentuated her graceful curves.

Her slender waist and alluring figure were especially captivating under the lights.

This is a taboo I've never experienced before.

She felt every curve of her body was now rapidly heating up.

It felt as if I were an ingredient being stir-fried in a pot with a spatula.

Gradually, she felt that she had become completely ripe.

...

"Yu-kun, how does it taste?"

Yuriko Takashiro asked softly, her voice carrying a hint of anticipation and allure.

Yuu Kamishiro gently reached out, his slender fingers caressing her cheek, the warmth of his fingertips making her tremble involuntarily.

"Yuriko, I really can't refuse your arrangements for today."

His voice was deep and tinged with a hint of mockery.

Yuriko Takagi's cheeks flushed slightly, and a sly glint flashed in her eyes:

"Yu-kun, I just want you to have some beautiful memories before you leave."

Yuu Kamishiro smiled slightly, his gaze lingering on her for a moment before he continued to enjoy the rest of his donburi.

He gently grabbed the pink pigtails.

They ignored the cries of "Da Mei".

The girl with pink pigtails closed her eyes, as if waiting for something.

Then, Yuu lowered his head and kissed her lips.