Unconsciously, the car stopped.
The silent Hayakawa Masami let out a mournful cry like a dream in her throat, her body stiffening as she leaned back against the seat behind her.
Shivering from the cold wind.
"Finally home!"
Hayakawa Rin breathed a sigh of relief as she parked the car.
Her peripheral vision inadvertently swept across, and through the rearview mirror, she saw Hayakawa Masami leaning against the seatback, looking like a fish about to die of thirst, her face full of despair.
"Mama, what's wrong?"
She couldn't help but ask with concern.
"No, nothing!"
Hayakawa Masami, who had come back to her senses, was a little flustered.
She nervously tidied her hair to cover up, avoiding her daughter's gaze guiltily.
"Hayakawa Masami might just be too tired, right?"
Hayato smiled and reached out, sniffing his fingertips.
Rubbing his fingertips lightly, he seemed to still feel the lingering warmth.
"Yes... too tired."
Hayakawa Masami glared at Hayato, and facing Hayakawa Rin's suspicious eyes, she smiled awkwardly.
"Is that so?"
Hayakawa Rin frowned, not knowing why.
She always felt that these two guys were hiding something from her.
Hayakawa Masami, still feeling a bit weak, trembled as she got out of the car.
Pretending nothing was wrong, she went to the front door, took out the key, and opened the door.
Hayato lifted Hayakawa Shunsuke and placed him on the bed in the bedroom.
Hayakawa Masami helped her husband take off his shoes and clothes, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Her peripheral vision glanced at Hayato beside her, not daring to meet his eyes at all.
"Thank you, I'll pour."
Hayakawa Masami, looking nervous, said in a flustered manner and got up to make tea in the living room.
Hayato turned around and saw Hayakawa Rin standing outside the door, looking at him with a suspicious gaze.
"Are you two doing something behind my back?"
Hayakawa Rin asked in a low voice.
It wasn't that she was being paranoid, it was just that these two people were acting a bit too strangely.
"What could we be doing behind your back?"
Hayato had an innocent expression on his face.
Hayakawa Rin thought about it, and it seemed true.
These two people didn't have any chance to be alone, they couldn't have gotten together in the time it took to go to the bathroom, could they?
She shook her head, dismissing the thought.
Based on her understanding of her mother, she didn't seem like that kind of loose Woman.
She had only met this guy a few times, and they were already getting together.
This progress was a bit too fast.
"Behave yourself, don't set your sights on my mother."
Hayakawa Rin was full of vigilance. Although nothing had happened yet, it was hard to say about the future.
She knew this guy all too well.
On the surface, he looked like an enlightened Master, but in his bones, he was a bad guy.
His needs were outrageously strong.
How long had it been since she was completely devoured by him?
If this scoundrel set his sights on Mama, it was likely that he would succeed in no time.
"Are you telling me how to do things?"
Hayato narrowed his eyes, looking at Hayakawa Rin with amusement.
When did this Woman dare to talk to him like this?
"I, I didn't mean that."
Looking at Hayato's dangerous eyes, Hayakawa Rin's heart skipped a beat.
She had endured too much pressure that she shouldn't have today.
If it happened again, she felt that she definitely couldn't handle it.
"I, I'll go take a shower first."
The flustered Hayakawa Rin found an excuse and ran straight into the bathroom.
She had suffered enough today and didn't want to go through it again.
Moreover, she had been teased by this guy in the restaurant before.
With her wet clothes clinging to her body, she felt very uncomfortable.
Hayakawa Masami, who was making tea, was slightly taken aback as she watched her daughter rush into the bathroom.
Why was this child running so fast?
As she was thinking, her gaze turned to Hayato who was walking out of the bedroom, and the expression on her face immediately became evasive.
"Master, please have some tea."
Hayakawa Masami knelt on the floor and placed the prepared tea on the table.
Tap tap tap!
Footsteps stopped behind her, and Hayato looked down at Hayakawa Masami kneeling on the ground.
The black sweater clung to her body, perfectly highlighting Hayakawa Masami's figure as she knelt.
Despite the restraint of the sweater, the considerable weight and burden were still very noticeable, heavy like ripe fruit, with a slender waist the size of a palm, easily grasped.
The most striking feature was the suddenly expanding full curve below the waist.
Within the plumpness, there was a round, fleshy feel.
Her entire person exuded a mature aura.
He had always felt that Hayakawa Masami's figure and temperament were far more alluring than Hayakawa Rin's.
Now observing up close, it was indeed true that the older the ginger, the spicier it is.
Although Hayakawa Rin was good, she was still a bit green, and compared to this mature young Madam, there was still a gap.
"Master..."
A trace of evasion appeared on Hayakawa Masami's face. She was about to get up and leave, but Hayato wrapped his arm around her from behind.
His hot hand directly grasped the heavy sin.
"We didn't fully enjoy ourselves before, now we have time to slowly discuss the Buddha Law."
"Madam, you must be looking forward to it too, right?"
Hayato's voice echoed in Hayakawa Masami's ears like a demonic sound.
"No, no, I don't know what you're talking about."
Hayakawa Masami's eyes darted around, struggling to leave, but she couldn't muster much strength.
"Is that so?"
Hayato smiled slightly, and his hand exerted a little force.
Hayakawa Masami let out a soft cry and leaned weakly into his arms.
Feeling the hot body temperature behind her, her eyes became a little hazy.
She struggled for a moment, but ultimately gave up under Hayato's absolute strength.
Looking at Hayakawa Masami who had given up resisting, Hayato was not surprised.
From the moment they met, he had seen the desire for the Buddha Law hidden in Hayakawa Masami's bones.
This was further confirmed in the restaurant earlier.
A normal person wouldn't give up resisting and choose to yield after being easily manipulated a couple of times.
It could only be said that this Woman had an extreme desire hidden in her bones.
Resistance and refusal were just the last vestiges of her inner reserve at play.
As long as his attitude was a little stronger, she would give herself an excuse, and half-heartedly yield.
Hayato used a little force with both hands, lifted Hayakawa Masami by the waist, and carried her to the sofa.
He casually placed her on the sofa, looked at her hazy eyes, and slowly lifted a corner of his kasaya.
He reached out and lifted the Woman's chin, looking at her bright red, tempting lips.
With just a look from Hayato, Hayakawa Masami understood what he meant.
"No, Rin is still in the shower, what if she finds out...."
Hayato reached out and covered her mouth, slowly shaking his head.
"So, Madam, you should cherish the time even more, right? After all, you don't want your daughter to discover your secret, do you?"
"Or are you really not wanting to taste This humble monk's wonderful buddha scriptures again?"
Hayakawa Masami's eyes drifted, still wanting to put on a show of resistance.
Hayato didn't give her time to perform, and directly stepped forward, pressing the source of the wonderful Law against her.
The scorching Buddha Law aura, containing profound truths, instantly made Hayakawa Masami's spirit dazed, and she involuntarily opened her mouth.
She marveled at the profoundness of the Buddha Law.
Hayato narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, truly worthy of being a devout laywoman.
Her deep understanding of the Buddha Law indeed held a unique logic.
On this point, although Hayakawa Rin was also a devout Buddhist believer, her level was barely three or four tenths of Hayakawa Masami's.
She was still somewhat lacking.
"Is This humble monk's Buddha Law profound and unfathomable?"
Hayato looked down at Hayakawa Masami, his tone slightly playful.
Just a moment ago, she looked like she would rather die than submit, but in just a few minutes, she was absorbing his Mahayana Buddhism with relish.
Completely immersed in the ocean of Buddha Law, Hayakawa Masami's eyes were vacant.
Hearing this, she looked up at him with a hazy gaze.
The look of shame on her face was intense.
After all, just moments ago, she looked like she would rather die than learn Mahayana Buddhism.
Now, she was obediently listening to the Buddha Law and even wanted to seek the true scriptures.
Thinking about it, even she felt a bit ashamed.
Unable to speak, she could only purse her lips and silently lower her head to comprehend the deep meaning within the buddha scriptures.
Hayato didn't mind, after all, one can die in the evening after hearing the truth in the morning.
His path to becoming Buddha, for such lost believers, was like the dawn in darkness.
Becoming engrossed in it was natural.
This was human nature.
If they could ignore it, that would be truly strange.
After discussing the scriptures for a while, Hayato felt the time was right, and it was time to impart the true Buddha Law scriptures and help Hayakawa Masami attain enlightenment.
Kneeling on the sofa, he had Hayakawa Masami prostrate before him in the most devout posture.
He gently lifted her black long-sleeved sweater.
Imparting the Buddha Law requires a devout heart facing the Buddha, without any obstacles or separation.
When necessary, one even needs to bathe and change clothes, and fast for three days beforehand.
Only then can one maximally comprehend the true meaning of the buddha scriptures.
However, the current situation was special, so he omitted those unnecessary steps.
Meeting frankly was also acceptable.
As the sweater was lifted, stimulated by the cold air, Hayato could even clearly see her fair skin turning crimson.
Looking at her fair body trembling with nervousness, Hayato gently patted the ample curve below his waist.
He signaled for Hayakawa Masami to relax.
This was understandable.
After all, the Buddha Law he comprehended was too profound, something ordinary people simply couldn't withstand.
This Woman had witnessed his strength, so it was inevitable she would be nervous.
It was like someone who had been hungry for a long time, eating easily digestible food like liquid food for the first time.
If they ate something too good, they would be unable to digest it and would literally stuff themselves to death.
This was the situation with Hayakawa Masami now.
It was understandable.
"No, don't, it's going to rain tonight, I haven't taken in the clothes yet..."
Hayakawa Masami, who was silently enduring the imparting of the Buddha Law, suddenly seemed to remember something and struggled in a panic.
She didn't mind discussing the Buddha Law with Hayato, but today was a special day.
If something unexpected happened, she couldn't even imagine what she would do.
"Hmm?"
Hayato was slightly taken aback, not expecting such a coincidence.
However, asking him to give up imparting the dharma was definitely impossible.
After all, the atmosphere had been built up to this extent; if he gave up imparting the dharma, wouldn't all his preparation be in vain?
"Upstairs, upstairs there are umbrellas."
Hayakawa Masami murmured weakly.
Even if she really betrayed Hayakawa Shunsuke, she didn't want to affect her current life....
Her relationship with Hayato, maintaining it as purely Buddha Law exchange, was enough.
Although doing so had no real meaning, it at least left a bottom line in her heart.
This was also her final bottom line.
"Bodhi is originally without a tree, The bright mirror is also not a stand, Originally there is not a single thing, Where can dust alight?"
"Layman, you are troubled by demons, This humble monk's Buddha Law is profound, how could ordinary umbrellas enter This humble monk's eyes."
"Furthermore, This humble monk is used to being unrestrained, This humble monk never brings an umbrella when it rains."
Hayato smiled slightly, as for what to do if he got wet from the rain?
Wouldn't that be even better?
His vital energy was currently vigorous, and the chance of getting an heir was pitifully small.
Even a one-in-ten-thousand probability would be considered good.
He usually didn't need an umbrella at all.
What if Hayakawa Masami was really that lucky?
It would be a good thing for him too.
Yakushi Temple would also have a successor.
He slowly transferred his magic power into Hayakawa Masami's body.
Hayakawa Masami's face was full of pain; this Mahayana Buddhism she had never encountered before was both familiar and strange to her.
Even though she was fully prepared and adapted, it was still somewhat difficult to bear.
However, human potential is infinite, and through repeated tests and imparting, Hayakawa Masami finally adapted completely.
Hayakawa Masami, who had completely withstood the infusion of Buddha Law, couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction.
Is this Mahayana Buddhism?
This vast and powerful Buddha Law, no wonder it can lead people to become Buddha.
However, as soon as she thought of her current special period, Hayakawa Masami couldn't help but tremble with fear.
She was afraid that something unexpected might happen.
In this tense atmosphere, the expression on Hayato's face gradually became sacred.
He also gained a deeper understanding of the Happy Buddha Dharma.
His Buddha Law advanced, feeding back into himself.
The already powerful Buddhism Demon Subduing Pestle became even more exaggerated.
A gentle yet powerful magic power nourished his body.
Hayakawa Masami, who had just adapted to this intensity, clutched the sofa tightly with both hands, trembling all over.
The expression on her face was one of disbelief.
How did this guy suddenly become so exaggerated again?
She felt like she was about to split apart.
"This is bad..."
Hayakawa Masami, her face somewhat pale, gritted her teeth, completely daring not to move at all.
After all, moving would cause excruciating pain.
Who could withstand that?
Crack!
Just then, the bathroom door suddenly opened.
Hayakawa Rin's voice came from inside the bathroom.
"Hayakawa Masami, I forgot to bring my towel, can you help me get it?"
Hearing her Hayakawa Rin's voice, Hayakawa Masami's vacant eyes immediately cleared up.
Afraid of being seen in an embarrassing situation by her Hayakawa Rin, she suddenly sat up on the sofa, fumbling to straighten her sweater.
"Hayakawa Masami, did you hear me?"
After a long moment without a response, Hayakawa Rin's questioning voice came from inside the bathroom.
Hayakawa Masami took a deep breath, calming her unusual emotions.
After a moment, she slowly spoke.
"I'm coming right now."
Her weak voice carried a hint of seductive tremor, but Hayakawa Rin didn't notice her Hayakawa Masami's unusual tone.
She closed the bathroom door.
Hayakawa Masami glanced at Hayato, who was sitting on the sofa with a helpless expression.
Pursing her lips, the expression on Hayakawa Masami's face was both shy and amused.
"What should Hayato do?"
Hayato looked at the tidied-up Hayakawa Masami with a helpless expression. The transmission of the Buddha Law had been abruptly interrupted at the final moment.
This seemed a bit unreasonable.
Hayakawa Masami put on a stern face and lightly snorted.
"You did something bad, deal with it yourself."
Thinking that if Hayakawa Rin hadn't suddenly spoken up, she might have had to rest for ten months.
Hayakawa Masami, feeling a bit resentful towards Hayato, turned and left directly.
This scoundrel, he didn't even think of her well, why should Hayakawa Masami care about him?
Looking at the somewhat staggering figure, Hayato scratched his head, his face full of helplessness.
A moment later, Hayakawa Rin, wearing a yukata, walked out of the bathroom.
Looking at Hayato sitting on the sofa, she couldn't help but feel a little strange.
She cautiously approached and asked in a low voice.
"Master, why haven't Hayato left yet?"
Upon hearing this, Hayato glanced at Hayakawa Rin.
"It's so late, where are there any cars?"
Looking at Hayakawa Rin in a yukata, with the water on her body not completely dry, her appearance after bathing was like a shy lily.
Pure and moving.
Being looked at by his fiery gaze, Hayakawa Rin couldn't help but lower her head, her ears turning red.
Hayato looked at the shy and timid Hayakawa Rin, and the fire that had been suddenly interrupted and not yet extinguished immediately reignited.
Thinking that if Hayakawa Rin hadn't interrupted his good deed, he would have probably already helped Hayakawa Masami perfectly transmit the true scriptures by now.
Hayato's gaze instantly turned cold.
Since Hayakawa Rin had interrupted his good deed, it was only natural that Hayakawa Rin should make up for it properly.
Clean up the mess you made yourself.
Isn't that fair?
"I need to take a bath too, Rin, accompany Master for a while."
At this moment, Hayakawa Masami walked out of the bedroom, holding a change of clothes in her arms.
Just now in the restaurant, her clothes were stained with dirt, and then she was transmitted the Buddha Law twice by Hayato.
Now her inner wear was completely soaked.