"In other words, I have a girlfriend at this age, and not only does it not have any problems, but you even agreed with both hands? But you obviously..."

The truth I learned unexpectedly from my parents has made me deliberately conceal the relationship between me and Izumi for the past year, racking my brains to think about how to introduce Izumi to my parents to create a good first impression so that the two of them can accept it more easily. Itachi, who opened his mouth wide and showed an incredible dazed look, petrified and turned to the place. After a long silence, he raised his hand tremblingly and pointed with a sad and angry look at his parents who were still smiling as childishly in his eyes.

"If you really knew about this a long time ago... Then what is the purpose of the hard work of Quan and I concealed it during this period and the test I had endured before?!"

"Oh, Itachi, you have to know... In the words of Naruto's child, this is called self-inflicted sin, you can't live~"

"Who told you to hide this from us? Or do you think your little trick can be hidden from your parents?"

Seeing the eldest son's grief and indignant accusation, the more the smile in Mikoto and Tokugaki became stronger, the more firmly the important principle of "giving children is for playing", while the couple sang and responded in a very tacit way. The righteous look made Itachi, who was already conscious of being indebted, and finally had to lower his head again in shame and murmur in a low voice.

"Then...then...that's not so exaggerating, right? I thought you really opposed our relationship..."

"How could it be against it?"

Before Itachi finished saying the complaining words, Mikoto interrupted her words again. While trying to suppress the smile in her eyes, she frowned and pretended to be puzzled and teased softly.

"The number of friends of the two brothers is smaller than that of the other. Although my parents have never said much about you, they are very anxious... So, just like when Sasuke took Naruto home, they were not opposed at all, so they could see that your little boy's little head suddenly became enlightened and found a qualified daughter-in-law candidate. We were too happy, so how could we object?"

"Since that's the case, then you still... um? Wait a minute? Sasuke doesn't object to bringing Naruto home, so I won't object to bringing you my daughter-in-law... Why do I always feel that something seems wrong with this sentence?!"

"Itachi, what are you muttering there? Mom hasn't finished saying it yet..."

While speaking, Mikoto didn't notice the ambiguity in her words and the moment she heard the words not far away, she twitched and looked at Naruto, who was staring at Mikoto and began to slowly retreat away. Instead, she seemed to like to tease and tease her baby son, and gently shook her fingers and continued to speak with a sensation.

"Although we didn't object, in our original guess, I thought you would confess to your parents in a few days, but I didn't expect that I had kept it for a whole year. It was not until today that I officially let my baby daughter-in-law meet and meet. Of course, I have to find a way to punish me~"

With the mother admitting it one by one without any concealment, Itachi's doubts were finally relieved and dissipated one by one. She realized with amusement that the reason behind this carefully planned "interrogation plan" was just as simple as a prank of childish revenge, and she felt a sense of regret in her heart of shooting herself in the foot.

"Is it still...can this be done?"

After a moment of dazed to come back to his senses, Itachi, who was staring at the adjusting eyes, saw the strong smile in his mother's eyes. Itachi, who had confirmed that he had no secrets, simply cooperated with his mother's rare playfulness. After holding his head with both hands, he looked quite exaggerated and funny, and leaned forward and knelt straight on the ground with a thud.

"For such a small reason, we prepared such a 'enthusiastic' greeting method for us...? I said, Mom... let's not bring this kind of fun, right? I'm your own son, dear! Do you want to scare me like this!"

"Ah... Since Itachi, you have said it, my answer is of course..."

Seeing his oldest son, who had always been precocious and taciturn, was indecent and grievanced, and as his mother, Mikoto felt relieved. She sighed secretly that this was the way Itachi should play with her children at the moment, she tilted her head slightly and blinked her eyes slightly, responding innocently with her face.

"Of course...as for~"

“…Plop.”

Mikoto's final blow made Itachi, who was looking forward to her mother's ability to stop, unable to hold on anymore, and instantly collapsed on the ground with all her might...

After seeing Itachi completely fell to the ground and showed his pitiful and aggrieved look at surrendering and begging for mercy, Mikoto was satisfied and stopped teasing her. Instead, she called everyone to take their seats and began to enjoy a slightly cooler breakfast.

It was also at this time that the gap in psychological endurance between Itachi and Izumi became more and more obvious.

The "interrogation" experience and ending, which was far from common sense, left a huge impact in Quan's young mind that was difficult to calm for a long time...

Even though it was facing "interrogation and questioning", Itachi shared most of the pressure from the reason why he protected him everywhere, this process was still a bit too exciting for this innocent little girl who was not scheming.

So after that, not only did Mikoto ask Izumi to enter the house and have breakfast with her family, but she was cautious as if she was facing a great enemy, for fear that this beautiful ending would reverse and shatter. Then, when she sat at the dining table, she felt as if she was lost. She was nervously putting her legs together and lowering her head to tightly pinch the hem of her skirt. She only answered the curiosity with her curiosity still not fully satisfied and her eyes were not completely satisfied. While she was raising her mind because of the roar of worry and anger that appeared in her mind from time to time, she made a foolish smile appear on the face of this beautiful little guy from time to time.

"Huh...it's great. It seems that my mother and the others didn't lie. They really like Quan."

Under the intentional "splitting", Itachi, who was arranged to sit at the other end of the dining table and looked at Izumi from afar, had no intention of enjoying the exquisite delicacies on the dining table. Instead, he was always worried about whether there would be any accidents. He was distracted and paid attention to Izumi's condition and performance. He was relieved until his parents were very fond of Izumi. Instead, he put the meatballs that had been cold in his hand into his mouth. He seemed to have no idea that the bad taste of the cold was squinting and chewing sweetly, and chuckled to himself with a pointed and chuckled.

"Well, it's so great, it's not a waste of suffering..."
Chapter completed!