Ayako Mizutsu was completely stunned, her body stiff and her mouth open.
She is only 17 years old this year. Although Japan is very open in terms of sexuality, there are very few women of this age who have no sexual experience, but Mizue is one of the "very few". Because of her generous and generous style and strong military power, she is obviously an outstanding beauty, but she has never been in a relationship, let alone have a further relationship.
Now, she has skipped all the steps and directly became a mother. Even the carefree and informal Meizhui can't accept it.
She was embarrassed, laughed dryly, and stammered: "Little, little sister, I, I am not, your mother."
"No, you are my mother." The little girl's attitude was unexpectedly stubborn.
"I, I really am not." Meizhu was almost crying.
Unexpectedly, the little girl's reaction was more exaggerated than Meizhui's. She was about to cry, and the little girl started to cry directly.
"Mom, don't you want me anymore?"
"Gah!!!" Meizhui really didn't know what to do this time.
The girl was crying so sadly that she couldn't bear to continue denying it. But she couldn't admit that she really didn't know this little girl, and she didn't know why she hugged her legs and called her mother. This was the first time she was so at a loss since she was a child.
Seeing the girl crying so sadly, Shinji couldn't bear it and whispered: "How about you just admit it?"
Meizhui turned her head and glared at him fiercely: "How can I recognize her? How old was I when she was born? Can I have children?"
"Well, twelve or thirteen years old, that's barely acceptable." Shinji answered deliberately.
"Ma.Tori.Shin.Ji!!!"
Meizhui's eyes became even more unfriendly. It would be fine if you didn't help, but you actually made things more troublesome.
As if frightened by Meizhui's attitude, the girl cried even harder, and her voice became louder and louder.
"Mom, mom, you must not leave me."
The extremely penetrating sound instantly passed through the entrance, through the wall, and into the ears of the archery club members who were concentrating on practicing. The members stopped practicing one after another and followed the sound.
So everyone saw the little girl hugging her minister's thigh and calling her mother.
In an instant, everyone lost their composure.
Not everyone can take the girl's age and the woman's childbearing age into consideration, and some simple-minded members blurted out the answer.
"Minister, you have a daughter?"
Then, Shinji heard the sound of heartbreak all over the place.
As I said before, Mizue is an outstanding beauty, and such a beauty will naturally not be unpopular. In fact, at least half of the people in the archery club have a good impression or admiration for Mizue - regardless of gender.
Suddenly hearing that their goddess had a child was enough to make them lose the ability to think.
Meizhu herself was also heartbroken and lost her ability to think. You bastards, use your brains, this is really not my child, no, I don't have a child at all!
Fortunately, this situation did not last long. A voice like heavenly sound saved the heartbroken and petrified students.
"Wena?"
Although it was only two syllables, one word, it made the little girl stop crying immediately. The sadness on her face and the mist in her eyes disappeared without a trace, and turned into a bright smile in the next second. Meizhui stopped hugging her thighs and ran towards the person who was talking.
"Aunt Sakura."
Normally, a sixteen-year-old girl would be angry if someone called her aunt, but Ying was not angry at all. Instead, she reached out and picked up the little girl.
"It's really you, Mina. You seem to have grown a lot taller."
"Aunt Ying, too, has grown taller." The girl hugged Ying's neck and smiled happily.
This time it was Shinji's turn to lose his composure. He was stunned as he looked at Sakura and the girl hugging each other.
"Wait, you are Mina, Liangyi Mina?"
"Yes." Mina snorted, pointing her nose at Shinji, "You didn't even recognize me, and you said you wanted to be my master. Forgive me for the gifts I've brought you over the years."
"Because you've changed a lot. The last time I saw you, you were just over two years old, and your hair wasn't this long. I didn't recognize you at first."
Shinji explained while looking at Mina carefully. Because he was always running around, he saw Mina far less often than Sakura, Fujino, and Kirie, and even less than Yustisa who didn't like to go out and stayed in the workshop all day.
Compared to the last time they met, Mina's outline was clearer, and the shadows of her father Kan'aya and mother began to emerge.
Mina is a typical child who inherited the best qualities of his parents. He is neither as cold as Shiki nor as gentle as Kanye. Instead, he is a perfect average between the two. In terms of appearance, Shiki's sharpness and Kanye's restraint are fully neutralized, leaving only that innocent and lovely face.
Of course, it's not that things get worse. Kan'ya and Shiki are both overly mature in some ways, and Mina, who inherited this, has also become very precocious - the tricks she used to torment Mizue just now and the instant change of expression when she met Sakura are not something a four-year-old child can perform.
However, no matter how precocious he is, as long as he is not a time traveler like Shinji, he is still relatively easy to deal with. As soon as the gift card came out, Mina's nostrils quickly suppressed.
"Okay, I forgive you, future master."
"Tolerance is a virtue, future disciples."
Shinji deliberately pretended to be serious, and the master and disciple smiled at each other, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding.
Then, Shinji turned to Mizue, whose eyelids were twitching and whose expression was unfriendly.
"This is my friend's child. She's a little naughty. Don't bother with her. Come down and apologize."
"oh."
In this respect, Mina is very much like her mother, doing things straightforwardly without dragging her feet. After she apologized, she immediately got off Sakura's body and bowed 90 degrees to Mizue.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."
Although Meizhui was unhappy about being fooled, she was not so angry as to argue with a four-year-old child. She immediately waved her hand and said, "Forget it, don't play such a prank again in the future. But why do you call me mom?"
"Because Auntie and my mother look a lot like each other, just like sisters. Ah - how about I call you stepmother from now on?"
Mina blinked her big eyes, her face full of anticipation.
"Little mother!"
Shinji burst out laughing, and once again attracted Mizuki's glare. Also caught in her sight were Sakura and the other members who couldn't help laughing.
Mizue finally couldn't hold back the emotions boiling in her chest. The club funding issue, the conflict with the student council president, the rivalry with Rin, and Mina's previous prank all came flooding out.
She put her hands on her hips and yelled, "You have nothing to do here, go back and practice. Today's goal is 200 rings. You are not allowed to go back if you don't reach the standard. Those who slack off will have their punishment doubled!"
I'll make you laugh!
PS: Too bad it's not Jack. Actually, the hint is very obvious. Jack's characteristics are those of a girl around 10 years old. A girl of 3 or 4 years old can only be Mina. I know you are expecting a daughter, but after so many years, the daughter will definitely be educated better. At least she won't hug anyone's thighs and call her mom. Only Mina, a precocious kid who likes to play tricks on people, would do such a prank - looking at Mina and Heikura Koryu, I suddenly feel a sense of déjà vu of Nishikata and Takagi.