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Muzan sat on his seat next to Chloe, sipping coffee “Coffee is tasting good today, Chloe”
“Thx” Chloe poured him more.
“I will be out for about two days, I am going to visit my old home” Muzan did not look at her.
“Okay,” the woman said.
“If anything urgent happens, please contact me”
“Sure”
Muzan heard his dog barking outside “Michi, what is it?” the man stood and went outside to the small garden. The grey husky looked at its owner wriggling its tail.
It was another mail, with pictures, of Michikatsu.
Again.
Muzan’s heart started beating with a hurtful way, his hand started shaking and finally, finally, after four years of holding back, he started crying.
Chloe heard the man sob and cry but paid it no mind.
Muzan opened the thick mail and started looking at the picture:
Yoriichi and Michikatsu celebrating new year’s eve together in their home, Michikatsu was wearing a dark red long-sleeved dress, but it has a short bottom, covering a small proportion of her thighs. She was wearing thin black stockings and black high heels, her hair loose and her makeup nude Paige with what seemed like soft white gold jewellery. She was sitting in Yoriichi’s lap, his hand supporting her from her lower back, while the other hand was squeezing her boob. She had her eyes closed, her head rested on his shoulder, he hands on his chest and him kissing her hair.
Another was: Michikatsu and Yoriichi celebrating valentine’s day, with Michikatsu showing her husband what she bought: set of black lingerie that…………….
Muzan skipped to the other one: Michikatsu is on the table with a computer, pens, coffee mug and some papers. She was studying something, Muzan smiled, she looked busy; Michikatsu was always a good student. There was always description behind the pictures, but Muzan skipped the ones he knew would worsen his state. But in cases as this, he would like to know what she is up to, he flipped the picture * She decided to study a degree of human resources and help me with my business, what a great woman. I was also treated to her riding me with her glasses and formal shirt* Muzan ripped the pictures in pieces. The bastard always sent him stuff like that.
Another one: Michikatsu graduating and celebrating her graduation with her classmates, Muzan smiled, Michikatsu looked so happy and proud of herself; he flipped the picture too *She was so happy, she ravished me in her graduation gown*
Muzan decided to go burn all the pictures, like he always does, but there was a letter inside that said: This is the last time I send you pictures of her.
It is better this way.
Michikatsu appeared very happy and joyful, and Yoriichi treated better than Muzan would ever do.
This village has never changed and it never will, everyone was the same, everything was the same.
Except for the moon.
*How many nights have we walked through those streets Michikatsu?*
Muzan was greeted by passing habitants, asking him about his new life and his partner, Muzan would tell them the lies and cover for his misery as Yoriichi has ordered him.
That devil came to him about five years ago and told him, that if he does not marry Chloe he would maim all his family members; Yoriichi threatened Muzan that if he does not do as he says, he would abduct Michikatsu and make her suffer, along with her family too.
Muzan had no choice but to agree; Chloe was a good woman, she understood his feelings, so they lived separately and calmly together. Muzan tried to treat her good, because she deserves it, but he could never say *I love you* to the woman, have children with her or be a normal couples. Muzan and Chloe have sex for relieving, nothing romantic.
*Michikatsu, after all these years, if I ask you: how are you, would answer with: I love you?*
*Did you know that my life after I married to Chloe meant nothing compared to those days we spent together?*
“I am home!” the soaked man called his wife, who told him she would stay home today and take a break from the office, working from home.
Yoriichi was soaked wet, today the rain was shower-like, he used his car, his umbrella, but nothing could help him, Michikatsu would so reprimand him for this and maybe she would make him sleep on the couch, again.
The man smiled, he loves when she gets angry at him. When he first married her, she was all quiet and………..well, submissive. But now, the woman has been growing up and maturing, speaking her own mind and having her own thoughts, deciding what she wanted, working and studying in the city opened her mind, Yoriichi was glad for this; she developed a good personality and was more in control.
His cock came alive, a more maturing Michikatsu was a more sexy Michikatsu, the woman answered to his kinky fantasies with her own fantasies. Like that one time, when she rented them a limo and wanted them to have it in there, riding him senseless.
Other times she would were high heels and stockings, short skirt and formal shirt with glasses, calling him boss and *please forgive me, I forgot to tell you about your appointments*
She liked to cosplay them both and do it in different places in their home, he did not know those cartoons and childish shows she sees that would dress like its characters, would be handful. So he decided to start watching with her and he actually liked it. Animes and Manga, those things were called.
Roleplay was her favourite too, teacher and student, police, nurse, boss and secretary, vampires, heroes……. They always find personalities to recreate and have fun.
It was like all his dreams becoming true.
“You are back wet again?” Michikatsu crossed her arms “Do not come near me, no kisses for you, go change and come to eat”
Yoriichi changed to dry clothes and came to the table to be surprised by a bowl of hot creamy vegetable soup “ Today I would like for another type of hot liquid” Yoriichi smirked at his wife.
“Yes I wanted to talk to you about something” Michikatsu looked seriously at her husband.
Worried “What is it, love?” Yoriichi asked.
Michikatsu took a deep breath and looked at her husband eyes directly “I am ready”
“Ready?”
“Ah, yes, ready, I-I want to try for child” Michikatsu put her hand on her stomach.
Yoriichi needed several moments to absorb what is happening.
“Yoriichi?”
The man went to his wife and hugged her tightly “ YES! YES! One hundred times yes!” he cupped her face and kissed her deeply.
“I love you”
Yoriichi looked at her eyes astonished “ Whah?”
“I love you, truly” Michikatsu grabbed his arms and looked at him directly and intensely.
The man's tears started pooling in his eyes “What about Muzan?”
“Gone, forever, I thought that message was received by you, years ago, but I think it is my fault from the start”
“NO! I told it is okay, but I did not expect for you to actually love me” Michikatsu whipped away his tears.
“He was my first love, but you are my true love, I LOVE YOU Yoriichi!” Michikatsu smiled.
Yoriichi hugged her and smiled. He has won the war.
8 years later.
Muzan was invited to a wedding in the village, along with Chloe “If anybody asks, tell them our children are at home doing some summer activity or something” Muzan told his wife.
“Hah!, they? Oh please, you flatter me” Chloe laughed sadly.
“Muichirou, honey, do not pull your brother’s hair “
Muzan felt time stop, his heart stop and everything freeze.
That voice, he can recognise it from any place on earth, although it was more womanly and full. Rich.
*How can my ears handle this?*
Muzan turned his head to see the long-haired devil with his Michi, apparently with two young twins; Michikatsu gave her husband the second child to carry.
“Michikatsu!” Muzan found himself call to her.
The woman turned her head to him and gave him a small smile “Muzan, hi, long time no see”
Muzan and Chloe got close, Chloe and Yoriichi said a dry hello.
Michikatsu was beautiful, absolutely gorgeous, her hair a bit shorter, she was more tanned and hips wider. But there was something about her that made her more attractive. Muzan avoided the man and looked instead at the twins, both had her hair colour, though not curly like hairs, but more strait, pale skin, and blue eyes. Although, their face shape was more sturdy like the father.
“How have you been?” Muzan asked.
“I am doing great; Muichirou, Yuichirou, this is Muzan, an old friend of mine, and the woman there is his wife” Michikatsu smiled fondly at her children then looked at the couple.
“Hello there” Muzan greeted the youngster, but both hid their heads in their father’s chest. *Something inherited from their mother* Yoriichi thought.
“Blue eyes?” Chloe asked, lifting an eyebrow.
“Oh yes, all Yoriichi’s family has blue eyes, except for him haha” Michikatsu passed the remark from the other woman.
Yoriichi sensed the heavy atmosphere “Michikatsu your parents are waiting for us, darling”
“Oh yes my love; Well, we have to go, it was nice to see you again, goodbye” Michikatsu kissed both of them and ran after her family.
Yoriichi looked at his wife “Are you okay?”
“Amm, yeah, I told, he is in the past now, though his wife’s remark was not very nice” Michikatsu took Muichirou “Give me someone Yoriichi, I want to hold my child”
“Heyyy! I was enjoying that, you know I like to hold them both at the same time” Yoriichi pouted.
“Well, excuse me, I want to enjoy the embrace of one, too”
“You carried them for eight months in your womb, not fair” Yoriichi tried to reach Muichirou.
“Inside of me, not holding them like this”
“Oh yeah? Well, I will just leave the matter to gravity, you are going to get tired and give him to me, like you always do” Yoriichi smirked at her.
Michikatsu glared “Well, I want to enjoy what I can get, leave me alone man”
Muzan was looking at the quarrel sadly.
Well.
Being born and having her by his side is the luckiest thing he would ever have.
Muzan had fought in that war, but lost; he at least tried and had some small victory, her first kiss; her memory will be buried inside of him, to even beyond death.
*Between my life and my death, there is you. Even though you will never return, I will wait for you, for all eternity, Michikatsu*