Chapter 388: Mourning Outfit
Chapter 388: Mourning Outfit
"Mitsuki-san, Bakugo."
"Isao-kun!"
When Mitsuki heard Isao's voice, she broke down, crying, as she clung to him.
Meanwhile, Bakugo tried to be strong and tried not to cry, but his tears were impossible to stop as he wondered why it happened.
Isao was also speechless and tried to comfort Mitsuki, but inwardly, he was also glad for all of this to happen, even if he knew that it was despicable.
Now, what is happening?
If there was a reason why two people with such prickly and loud personalities cried like this, it definitely had to do with their family, yet when Isao knew what had happened, he also didn't feel surprised by why they broke down, and it was all because Masaru Bakugo had passed away.
Yes, the husband of Mitsuki and the father of Bakugo, Masaru Bakugo, had passed away.
For clarification, it definitely had nothing to do with Isao; he never thought of killing Masaru, even though he was secretly glad about this news. He knew that this was a horrible thought for him, but he also understood how horrible his relationship with Mitsuki was.
After all, unlike the others who were either widows or singles, Mitsuki was a married woman, so there was no doubt their act was a betrayal and vicious, but the heart couldn't be denied. Their feelings were real, so even if the beginning of their relationship was wrong, no one thought to stop their relationship.
More importantly, the two had a child together, so how could they remain indifferent about what had happened?
"Stop getting sad, Hag! You are pregnant now! What if something wrong happens?!"
Nevertheless, instead of comforting Mitsuki, who was crying, Bakugou stopped her from crying and being sad all the time.
Losing his father was naturally uncomfortable and sad for Bakugou, even if their relationship was quite strange, but that was also more than a reason that he didn't want to lose his younger sibling.
If Mitsuki's emotional fluctuations affected his younger sibling, what would he do?
So, even if it was hard, Bakugou tried to comfort Mitsuki in his own way.
"I know..."
Mitsuki also stopped crying as she rubbed her belly, which was impregnated by someone other than her husband. Yes, like Isao, she also felt guilty, yet their child was innocent, and she wanted to give birth to his children, too.
"I am here. You don't have to worry."
Mitsuki looked at her hands, which were wrapped and held by Isao, which made her eyes teary and her nose sore. "Um." Nevertheless, she held him in return and never let him go.
Still, as Masaru passed away, the ceremony had to be held, and naturally, Isao was there to help the Bakugou family, especially when he had helped them. While Bakugou and Mitsuki were unfamiliar with the ceremony, he helped them with many things so the ceremony could be held smoothly.
From the arrangement of the ceremony, invitations to the family and acquaintances, and many others, all of them were taken care of by Isao, which made Mitsuki and Bakugo recover from their sadness.
"I am sorry to hear about this..."
"What's happening?"
"I have heard that he was caught in a car accident."
"Really? Even though he was quite young..."
"How sad..."
Bakugo could hear what everyone was talking about, but he didn't say anything and just clenched his fists tightly, thinking about the accident that happened to his father. While it was an accident, he couldn't help but be angry toward the perpetrator, who could run away, and those heroes couldn't catch them.
Fortunately, All Might had caught the perpetrator, but when Bakugou thought about how the criminal didn't feel guilty and even proudly said what he had done, he clenched his fists tightly, wishing to blow that guy up, but he held it since that guy wasn't worthy of him to lose everything.
Instead, his focus was on the name of the group the perpetrator was part of.
'Shie Hassaikai...'
Bakugou swore to crush this organization to avenge his father!
Nevertheless, as he thought so, many of his classmates came to his father's funeral ceremony,
Yes, Bakugou's personality was shit, but in this type of situation, no matter who they were, they would naturally come since this type of situation could happen to anyone. No matter who they were, whether it was the teacher, male, or female, they all came and tried to cheer Bakugou.
Naturally, Bakugo's childhood friend also came.
"K-Kacchan!"
Midoriya looked at Bakugou, who was low, and felt that he had to do something. "I-I have awakened my Quirk! I-I will do my best to enter Yuuei! So, you should, too!"
Still, instead of cheering up Bakugou's mood, Midoriya's words made him even angrier!
"Ha?! I don't need your encouragement, Deku! Who do you think you are?! Without your words, I can become the number one hero!"
Yes, this was what Bakugou hated the most about Midoriya.
Even though this guy was weak, even though this guy was a coward, why the heck did this freckle, green-haired bastard always look at him like he was the most fragile thing?!
WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!
"Instead of worrying about me since your weak Quirk won't help you much on the exam!"
"Ah-Ah, yes! I will do my best!"
"..." Bakugou.
Regardless, Midoriya was happy that Bakugou returned to his usual self.
Meanwhile, while Bakugou and Midoriya talked to each other, Isao, who was resting in one of the rooms in Bakugo's house, was accompanied by Mitsuki.
"Thank you, Isao-kun. If you are not here, then I am not sure what I have to do..."
Mitsuki was crying once again, wearing a mourning outfit that tightly wrapped her ripped body. Her hair was neatly arranged, and her black mourning outfit showed the shape of her womanly figure from her large breasts, thin waist, and round hips that made her so attractive.
Isao knew that this was wrong, so he tried to hold on. Mitsuki noticed his aggressive eyes, which made her awkward and shy, but she also showed a sensual expression that made any man seduced by her.
"Isao-kun! My husband has just passed away! How could you look at me like that!"
"I am sorry, Mitsuki-san. You are so charming, after all. I know that it is wrong, but I want to hold you like this."
Mitsuki was so helpless, but she also felt sorry, especially when Isao had worked so hard to help them, and even when she saw his apologetic expression, she couldn't help but forgive him.
Still, it was the beginning of her pregnancy, so it wasn't safe for them to do that.
"...you can't hold me, but be patient with this, okay?"
Mitsuki sighed, then lowered her head as she opened her lascivious lips.
Meanwhile, Isao, who watched all of this, held Mitsuki's head and let out a comforting sigh.
It was dangerous!
The mourning outfit was too dangerous!
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"Where have you been, Hag?!" Bakugou was so angry when Mitsuki left everything to him.
"I felt a bit dizzy before." Mitsuki couldn't look at her son as she covered her lips with a handkerchief, gulping.
"...are you okay?" Bakugou's expression changed, and he quickly asked.
"I am fine. I have rested enough."
"Is that so? Don't force yourself."
Mitsuki looked at her son with a smile and said, "You are like a man now."
"I am one!"
"Let me help you, Bakugou."
"Um."
Still, facing Isao's offer, Bakugou didn't refuse.
Nevertheless, as Isao came to make his offer, he vowed that he would take care of Mitsuki.
"You don't have to worry, Masaru-san. I will take care of her."
Isao said as he quietly made his vow.