What is a typical family of three? Of course, it's a husband, a wife, and a child.

Considering Ayaki Yuriko's age, if she were the child, her parents would be at least in their forties or fifties. Although this structure can still be considered a family of three, it would be a bit strange to add the prefix "typical".

If Ayaki Yuriko were the wife, she would be too young to be a mother, and... if she has given birth, does she have stretch marks?

Chongzong recalled seeing Ayaki Yuriko yesterday, and her belly was smooth. However, this needs further confirmation, and the matter of stretch marks also needs confirmation. But who should he ask...? Maybe the school nurse?

Speaking of which, he has been studying for so long, but he has never been to the school nurse's office.

Lost in his thoughts, Chongzong didn't notice and almost collided with someone at the corner of an alley.

"Who is it? Can't you watch where you're going!"

At the moment of the near collision, Chongzong quickly turned and sidestepped this grumbling... aunt?

And she was a familiar aunt.

"Sorry, sorry, I remember you, um, a nurse from a certain hospital?"

"Oh, yes, I work as a nurse at a hospital. And who are you?"

A nurse, who was the Yasha nurse from a previous encounter one night, didn't seem to recognize Chongzong and still had a bit of lingering anger.

"Thank you for taking care of Mizuo when we took her to the hospital. I'm really grateful."

After bowing to express his gratitude, Chongzong triggered the nurse's memory.

"Oh, oh, Koga Mizuo, that little girl. That was almost half a year ago. How is she doing now?"

Thanks to your help back then, she's very healthy now."

"Well, that's good. Be careful when you walk from now on, young man."

Watching the hunched back of the Yasha nurse as she walked away, Chongzong suddenly remembered the things he had been thinking about earlier.

"Wait a moment, I have a question to ask you!"

Chongzong rushed up in three steps and two steps.

"Well, you can ask, but let's talk while we walk. I'm in a hurry to get home and cook."

As the Yasha nurse spoke, she briskly walked forward, leaving Chongzong struggling to keep up.

Chongzong, who had always considered himself a fast walker, found it quite challenging. The Yasha nurse was not only tall and had long legs, but also had a fast stride, making Chongzong feel left behind.

"What do you want to ask, young man?"

The Yasha nurse glanced at Chongzong, who was barely keeping up.

"I want to ask, do women always get stretch marks after giving birth?"

"Huh?"

Upon hearing this question, the Yasha nurse abruptly stopped, causing Chongzong to fly away a distance.

Then, what the Yasha nurse said next almost made Chongzong kneel on the spot.

"Young man, did you get Mizuo pregnant?"

"No way!"

"Tsk tsk, young man, if you got that little girl pregnant, it wouldn't just be a crime problem. You would become a public enemy of all mankind."

The Yasha Matron gazed at Chongzong with a contemptuous expression, specifically a cold and disdainful look that scanned him from top to bottom.

"I already said it's not like that!"

Chongzong, feeling belittled, had to reiterate indignantly, but from the remaining skepticism in the Yasha Matron's expression, it seemed that Chongzong had not earned her full trust.

"Then why does a little brat like you ask about stretch marks?"

The Yasha Matron's retort immediately left Chongzong speechless. If it were someone else, Chongzong would have quickly come up with an excuse to brush it off. But in Chongzong's eyes, the Yasha Matron possessed an indescribable sense of wisdom that made him dare not act recklessly.