Anime: I Want Harem-Chapter 67

If Kosuke had been rational enough, he shouldn't have acted just now.

That was, after all, Saki's father, and doing so would definitely lower her favorability.

But he couldn't endure it.

Saki's father's face was twisted like a chrysanthemum, his body arched like a shrimp, and he knelt on the ground clutching his stomach with both hands.

Even just a casual kick, this old fellow couldn't possibly have dodged it.

"Cough cough... ugh"

He vomited something that looked like fried noodles from his mouth.

But other than that, there were no more serious injuries.

Because Kosuke had held back in that kick just now, he hadn't suffered any substantial harm.

The Yoshida couple quickly stood up, supporting each other, looking at the classmate of their daughter, who had just been their family's benefactor, with resentful gazes.

But they dared not speak their anger.

Just like their behavior in front of the lively people before, they became obedient.

This was because they knew that Kosuke wasn't the kind of easily fooled... or rather, easily bullied... young man of his age.

"Let's go, Saki."

"Or rather... do you want to continue living in the same house as a father who intended to have relations with his own daughter?"

Kosuke didn't intend to let the old man off the hook just yet, but that wasn't something that needed to be done right now.

"Dad..."

Although she still couldn't forgive him in her heart, Yoshida Saki still couldn't help but turn back to look at her family.

This was human nature.

Even if he had made a grave mistake, that person was still the father who had raised her for over a decade.

Until she saw her father quickly stand up with her mother's help, not looking too injured.

Saki ultimately chose to stay by Kosuke's side.

She didn't actually have much room to choose.

On one side was the benefactor who had just helped her family through a major crisis with 3 million yen, and on the other side was the old man who coveted his own daughter's body.

However, even so, the low mood in Saki's heart at this moment couldn't be dispelled.

Kosuke understood her conflict.

So at this time, it was even more necessary for someone to play the bad guy.

And he didn't mind at all playing this villainous role himself.

This was his way of doing things.

...

Ever since they returned, Yoshida Saki's fairly pretty face had been wearing a bitter expression.

If it were normal, she would basically answer Kosuke's questions without fail.

Hmm... well, she wouldn't dare not answer.

But now, no matter what he said, she would either remain silent or respond with a single "oh" or "ah"... a very perfunctory response. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

"Knock knock knock"

Kosuke knocked urgently on the door of the girl's room.

Miss Yoshida frowned, but didn't come to open the door as she usually did.

The door wasn't locked, so Kosuke simply opened it and walked in, carrying the tray in his hands.

"Pumpkin porridge, drink a little. Otherwise, I'll sit here all night and not go out."

Looking at Saki sitting on the bed hugging her knees, not saying a word, Kosuke held the porridge he had just cooked, a spoon in his hand.

He was forcing her to choose this way.

Miss Yoshida slightly raised her small head, which had been buried between her legs, and glared at him angrily.

Judging by the result, it was somewhat effective.

After all, Saki wasn't like an anime protagonist who had a mental breakdown after someone important to her died.

She was just simply feeling down.

"Can't you just let me be alone for a bit?"

Saki complained in a very small voice, dissatisfied.

"No can do, open your mouth"

Kitahara Kosuke sat beside her, smiling as he looked at her.

Saki could only obediently open her mouth.

Using the spoon, he fed the girl the porridge that was at a suitable temperature and sweetness. The signal from her taste buds surprised Saki greatly.

"Did Kitahara-kun cook this? It's a bit hard to believe..."

Yoshida Saki thought this, then subconsciously stole a glance at Kosuke.

"It seems... even better than what my mom makes..."

Miss Yoshida was very surprised, and even her downcast mood lessened a lot for a moment.

Kosuke didn't pay attention to her small actions, nor did he get angry at her indecisiveness.

Because this was the normal reaction that an ordinary girl would have.

And Kosuke's next task was to slowly separate her from that strange couple.

In Japan, girls officially become adults at the age of 20, but they can get married at 16.

That is to say, Saki was now at the age where she could officially become a bride.

The Yoshida couple had already been somewhat mentally prepared for Saki to leave home. They just hadn't expected the outcome to be as intense as it was.

However, they no longer had the energy to care about that.

That middle-aged woman was one thing; Kosuke had a very bad impression of her, but it was far from the level of Hayato-kun.

Although he disliked her, he wouldn't try to destroy her.

But that old man, he would definitely not let that guy off so easily.

"I didn't say that as long as you agreed to sever ties with Saki, I wouldn't publicize these things."

Kitahara Kosuke thought with a smile on his face.

Holding this evidence, he was almost like having a royal sword that could behead the parents of Saki's family at any time.

And whether or not this royal sword would fall, and when, depended entirely on his whim.

Moreover, this family still owed him a full 3 million yen.

This was only natural; Kosuke wouldn't lend money to the other party unconditionally.

That middle-aged woman was a full-time housewife, and the old man was unemployed. Finding a job wouldn't be easy... or rather, it would be quite difficult.

He estimated that the two of them would only be able to work part-time jobs.

This hateful couple now had no ability to resist Kosuke and could only... let him manipulate them.

"How about it, feeling any better?"

He didn't say what he was planning in his heart.

Kosuke looked at the girl sitting by the bed, who had temporarily placed the white ceramic bowl she was holding on the nearby table, looking pitiful, and asked with concern.

"Since your cooking skills are so amazing, why did you make me cook for you before..."

Remembering the things she had made before, without comparison there was no harm, but Yoshida Saki now felt a little ashamed in her heart.

"I just wanted to eat the food you made, is that not allowed?"

Kosuke actually planned to cultivate the girl's cooking skills, to let her master the essential skills to become a perfect housewife.

But he didn't say that.

"Because... you must be laughing at me in your heart, for making such terrible food."

Saki's fingers lightly gripped the sheets on the bed, a bit unwilling as she spoke.

"Not everyone can make satisfactory dishes from the start. If you're not good at it, you can learn slowly."

Kitahara Kosuke said with a smile.

"I'll go out if there's nothing else. Although tomorrow is the weekend, you should still rest early."

Kosuke stood up, holding the tray with one hand.

"Why..."

"What?"

He seemed to have heard Saki say something very softly, but he wasn't sure if it was his imagination, so Kosuke asked again.

"No, it's nothing!"

Saki shook her head, pretending she hadn't said anything.

Seeing that Miss Yoshida seemed to have returned to normal, Kosuke glanced at the ceiling and didn't pursue it further.

"Good night."

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