Chapter 753

Clearly, Mizunuki Ryosuke was not satisfied with her answer just now.

And Mizunuki Ryosuke's "dissatisfaction" was equivalent to her "death warrant."

The 101st way of dying that the girl imagined, "frozen into ice dregs," was completely rejected by her as soon as it appeared.

No, she absolutely cannot die here!

She wants to live, she wants to "go back"!!!

And to live and go back, she must give an answer that satisfies Mizunuki Ryosuke.

Mizunuki Ryosuke's question was: "Tell your husband, who am I?"

And who is he? Isn't he Mizunuki Ryosuke, the Fourth Mizukage of the Hidden Mist Village, and also the future ninja world...

Thinking of this, the girl shuddered, no!

This direction of thinking is wrong; what Mizunuki Ryosuke wants to hear is definitely not this answer!

At this moment, the girl used her powerful "desire to survive" to forcibly drive her brain, which had already entered an "overheated" state, to analyze Mizunuki Ryosuke's words, which were full of ambiguous atmosphere.

Suddenly, she thought of a "possibility," and looking at the evil smile on the corner of Mizunuki Ryosuke's mouth, her heart began to tremble violently.

"No, it can't be..."

The girl said distractedly in her heart, this demon god wouldn't want her to say such shameful words, right!

But no matter how she thought about it, the girl could only think of that one form of address.

As the Fourth Mizukage of the Hidden Mist Village, Mizunuki Ryosuke had many titles and forms of address; no matter how she "guessed," this result could be wrong.

Plus, the initiative of this matter was in Mizunuki Ryosuke's hands; as long as he said it was right, it was right, and if he said it was wrong, it was wrong.

No matter how she guessed, Mizunuki Ryosuke could say it was wrong.

But this was not unsolvable.

There was only one form of address that would not, and could not, be wrong, and that was the form of address Mizunuki Ryosuke himself had already acknowledged.

No matter what, Mizunuki Ryosuke would not deny himself.

That is to say, she only needed to address him with the title Mizunuki Ryosuke used for himself, and in the few short sentences just now, Mizunuki Ryosuke's self-reference was "husband." That is to say...

The girl's cheeks were bright red; the shyness and fear in her heart had turned into a chain, locking her throat tightly, making her want to make a sound, but she couldn't do it at all.

Although she already had a guess, the girl was slow to break through her shackles and open her mouth.

Seeing the girl not making a sound, Mizunuki Ryosuke's eyes became more and more profound.