Ultimate Being from the Tokonosu City 119 Once again, Isao saves the world (Patreon)

"Isao-kun?" 

Isao didn't answer Yuriko, so she quickly opened the window of her room to let out the smoke from the burning charcoal. It was fortunate that he came when everything had just begun, so there wasn't much smoke. He also went to the bathroom, getting water to shut down the fire. 

Previously, the pump water might have been broken due to the EMP, but he had fixed it so the water could come out and erase the fire. 

Still, when everything was safe, Isao quickly came out and saw Yuriko, who looked at him awkwardly. She had already sat on the bed, looking down, watching her white feet and toes squirm, intertwining, showing how nervous she was, especially when Isao discovered that she was going to commit suicide by using burning charcoal. 

"Just how selfish you can be..." 

Not a comfort, but a harsh scolding was something she received from him, which made her lower her head further. 

"Do you want me to live in guilt and have a nightmare seeing your dead face every night?" 

His cold voice made her feel even more guilty, and she couldn't say a single refutation.

When she had decided to commit suicide to follow her husband to the afterlife, she thought that Saya would be okay since Isao was there, yet did she forget about what those she had left thoughts after she left? 

How could she be so cruel to leave everything to Isao?!

How old was he?!

Were you going to leave everything in the hands of such a young man, letting him handle everything that he shouldn't bear?

"I am sorry... I am sorry... I am sorry." 

In the end, what she could do was just apologize, yet she just couldn't find a reason to stay alive, especially after she shot her husband. Even if she knew what she did was to maintain the dignity of her husband, it was impossible for her to forgive herself. Moreover, with how they interacted and how much her husband loved Yukio Mishima, a patriotic novelist who wrote "Patriotism," a story of a young lieutenant and his young wife who committed a double suicide for loyalty and love. 

With such a husband who loved such a novelist as his wife, Yuriko was naturally affected, and of course, it was impossible for her to stay in this world, leaving her husband, who had gone to the afterlife!

Yet... yet... if she did so, then what would happen to Saya and Isao? 

However, her heart... she just didn't know what to do. 

Still, as she thought was a mess, her body was embraced by Isao tightly. 

"Don't leave." 

Isao knew what she wished to do, and letting her live was part of his selfishness, yet he really couldn't bear all the responsibilities that came from letting her follow her husband. 

If he really let her, then how could she face Saya?

Moreover, was she going to leave all of this crowd who lived on the estate to him?

"If you leave, what will I do?" 

His voice was filled with pain and sadness as he asked that question. 

Instead of trying to persuade her to stop committing suicide, which was practically meaningless, Isao trapped her with guilt, telling her how irresponsible her action was and how much she meant to him. 

Yuriko, who was crying, cried even harder. 

The two hugged each other, and their emotions were so overflowing that it was impossible to stop. 

Naturally, the two knew what they did was wrong, especially when Souichiro had just passed away. 

Yet, what Yuriko needed at this moment was comfort, whether it was on her body or psychologically. As the only man who was closest to her and also she trusted the most, naturally, he was the only one who could comfort her. 

Still, as he held her, he closed the door and the windows secretly so her voice couldn't be heard since he had to say her voice was relatively loud, especially when she loved it when there was a little pain.

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Sleeping together, naturally, they woke up the next day together, but when she fell asleep due to exhaustion, Isao opened the window once again to let the cool wind enter as it was impossible to turn on an air conditioner during this moment. 

Yet, unlike Isao, who was calm, Yuriko couldn't stay calm, especially when she was quite exhausted and her entire body was sore. Her white, bouncy buttocks had several red marks, and her shoulders were filled with hickeys, but more importantly, his semen flooded out from her private place. 

'Pregnant...' 

Yuriko could imagine how much semen Isao had poured inside her womb. Naturally, she felt conflicted, but she knew that she couldn't stop it, especially when she was the one who sought after him. 

Watching his sleeping face, she looked at him with a complicated gaze, knowing that this young man wasn't as innocent as he appeared to be, especially when he could find her kinks easily and let her feel the joy that surpassed the feelings when she was with her husband. 

Still, she didn't blame him since she was the one who made him make such a drastic move. If she didn't have the will to stay alive and wished to commit suicide, then what would he do? 

The only way for her to wish to stay alive was this. 

Could she commit suicide now, especially when she might get pregnant? 

No way. 

While she was able to take her life, she couldn't take away the life in her womb. Rubbing their smooth, flat belly, her expression was filled with gentleness and anticipating the future, but then, there was a naughty hand that also joined her to rub her belly, and at the same time, a hot, strong, and large rod was pressed against her bouncy buttocks. 

"Did you wake up?" 

However, Yuriko wasn't an innocent young woman, so she was quite calm and looked at Isao, who might become a father of children in her womb softly. 

"Yeah." Isao rubbed his face against Yuriko's soft hair, tasting the scent of a mature woman early in the morning. "How do you feel?" 

"...I am not sure." 

"How come? Shouldn't you feel happy?" 

Yuriko looked at Isao speechlessly, then sighed. "Tell me, what should I think when I let a young man who is about the same age as my daughter hold me and even impregnate me like this?" 

"I am not sure." Isao wasn't a woman, and he wasn't even sure what a mature woman thought when she slept with him. "But I am glad that you won't do something stupid again." 

"...." 

Yuriko blinked her eyes and knew that all of her will to commit suicide had gone. She turned, facing him, then hugged him tight. "If you become a papa, then what will you do?" 

"Well, I just have to work and take care of the two of you, right?" 

"Only the two of us?" 

"Well, there are more, but I believe that I can take care of all of you." 

"...as expected, you are a scumbag!" Yuriko pouted and tried to dry this young man and not to think of her like any other woman whom he had slept with, but the vigor of a young man was something that couldn't be underestimated, and in the end, whether it was her body and heart, were conquered by him.