I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 603 - 205. Give Amaterasu the husband’s surname "Fujiwara"!_2

Chapter 603: 205. Give Amaterasu the husband’s surname "Fujiwara"!_2

Fujiwara Reya softly said, "Are you unhappy from being bullied?"

Kawashima Miki snorted coldly, saying nothing.

"I’ll let you bully me back in the future." Fujiwara Reya pinched her chubby cheek, the feeling was really amazing.

Kawashima Miki’s expression softened, she buried her face in Fujiwara Reya’s shoulder, nodding with her nose: "Husband, hold Miki..."

Luo Xinfu, in a cute and tender state, spoke in a sweet, coquettish tone!

Fujiwara Reya gently brushed her waist with his fingers, causing her to squirm a little, her head lightly nudging him, signaling to proceed to the next step.

"Alright, I know..." Suddenly realizing something, Fujiwara Reya smiled faintly, "I need to find the two chairpersons and the Great God, there’s no time now..."

Kawashima Miki pouted angrily.

"I’ll go out for a bit." Fujiwara Reya gently stroked her long hair, his words extremely tender.

Kawashima Miki uttered an "oh".

It was obvious she wasn’t happy, lacking interest, that her husband was going to see another woman.

Fujiwara Reya lowered his head, giving her another deep kiss, then turned to Yukino Ritsuko: "Please take care of this little girl, Mrs. Riho."

"Wait a second..."

Yukino Ritsuko turned around, took out a complete set of beautiful hakama from the wardrobe, and helped him put it on.

She thoughtfully tied the belt before slightly standing on tiptoe to kiss Fujiwara Reya.

Fujiwara Reya walked to the door, turned around to look again, gazing into two pairs of eyes - one clear, one charming. He waved his hand, showing a brilliant smile: "I’ll earn a good living today too!"

Kawashima Miki gave him a sidelong glance.

Yukino Ritsuko laughed softly, covering her lips with a hand: "Work hard and buy me a sports car, better than Miki’s Ferrari."

"I’ll buy two!"

Fujiwara Reya laughed enthusiastically.

You foolish woman, truly the ideal for all men... She’s usually gentle and virtuous, very composed, sometimes showing a hint of feminine affection. She’s like a little flower by the roadside, living quietly, blooming quietly.

Only when you notice her, her momentary burst of beauty can stir your heart endlessly, leading you to submit to her, to be infatuated with her...

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The pitch black before dawn, the light in the cruise room, presented a clear line on the sea.

Fujiwara Reya walked down the corridor.

Feeling the abundant demonic power within him, he had a weird feeling.

His body was light, every step feeling like walking on cotton, a state before adapting to the greatly enhanced strength.

Not only was his power increasing entirely, upon becoming the Demon King, his senses became much sharper, even vaguely seeing the future path. It was a sturdy vine, with Miki, Riho, the Kasahara and Hoshimi families, the Great God... many people entangled around him, growing and extending towards the distant future.

It didn’t feel bad.

He stretched lazily, basking in the comfortable sea breeze.

"Finally, I can soar freely..."

Already at a young age, he could rush into the clouds, dive into the deep sea, freely glide across mountains and rivers. In Hidden God Town, he trained with his father, hiding in his mother’s room, refusing to come out like an ordinary child. Learning to paint, reciting lessons, hand in hand with his mother walking through the mountains, competing at skipping stones...

After childhood, he spent his teenage years at Shikoku White Peak.

Skateboarding on the coastal road.

Enjoying having a group of Little Heavenly Dogs compete, seeing who could fly the highest,

Throwing paper planes into the sky, flying along with them, carelessly reaching high places, gazing at the pencil-like plane trails around him, daydreaming.

Every sunset had many tourists surfing by the sea.

Stray cats squatting on the sea wall washed their faces, occasionally looking out over the sea, puzzled why Gouzi could fly but they couldn’t.

Later, the family moved to Takamagahara.

He set out alone, his backpack on his back, taking a night bus across the Seto Inland Sea, arriving in Tokyo to study.

In the big city, life was naturally not as favorable as in the countryside.

To conceal his identity, he had to live cautiously everywhere.

In the first year, he met a senior with long black hair, discussing life under the falling cherry blossoms. In the second year, he encountered a troublesome junior, being used by her for mental calculations... Frankly, it was the kind of life many people envied, but living under the rules of Onmyo-ryo, there was always a feeling of restriction.

All this has passed.

From now on, with vast skies and endless seas, he could soar wantonly.

"Speaking of which, I think I need to thank my aunt..."

Fujiwara Reya muttered to himself, smiling, sniffing the air.

Following the scent, he reached the top floor of the boat, pushing open a large door.

Behind the door were layers of red veils, gently swaying with the airflow.

He vaguely saw neat clothes stacked by the pool, a beauty with a jade-like body washing in the clear, warm spring water. Unable to see who it was, only the misty water vapor on the pure, lovely face, elegant and demure.

Fujiwara Reya approached a bit closer.

Through the veiled curtains, he saw a graceful silhouette seated by the pool, her feet gently stirring the water. She seemed to have finished bathing, lifting her wet hair with one hand, draping a red nightgown over her body with the other, standing up straight.

Water droplets rolled down her tight, straight legs, her silhouette swaying.

"I’m here." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Fujiwara Reya walked quickly inside.

In the curling steam, Mrs. Kasahara, freshly bathed, turned, meeting his gaze and smiled.

Her long hair hung loose, her skin flushed pink against the vivid red of her nightgown, like it was ablaze, vibrant and fiery.