He evaluated every piece of the blueprint, pointing out its merits precisely, making them smile.
"I'm very satisfied, no need for any changes."
Aozawa came to the final conclusion and set the design drawing aside.
Ayatsuki Ayaka stepped forward with a cheeky grin, hooking his neck and saying, "Great, then let's pick a good day to start the wedding."
"In my view, every day is a good day; there's no need to choose specifically."
Morimoto Chiyoda had already delayed too much time preparing for the wedding, with many tasks still waiting for her.
If they continued to fuss over an auspicious day, the wedding date would be pushed back further.
She was not particularly convinced by such things, so she wasn't very picky about the wedding date.
"Exactly."
Phoenix Academy Maggie rarely agreed with Morimoto Chiyoda's remarks; she was also very busy and couldn't let her mother know about the wedding preparations.
If her mother knew Aozawa was becoming her son-in-law, there's no telling what she'd think.
She didn't want any conflicts between her and Aozawa because of her mother's interference.
Seeing the two say this, Ayatsuki Ayaka nodded and said, "Alright then, let's start tomorrow."
None of them had any objections.
Aozawa certainly wouldn't object.
In two weeks, the world's ability update would refresh, allowing them to marry next week perfectly following the wedding.
He also knew that Emily and Morimoto Chiyoda actually wanted children.
Aozawa wasn't opposed nor particularly fond of the idea, just had a very ordinary mindset about it.
Having kids, no problem; not having kids, also no problem.
Mainly depending on their attitudes.
After all, Aozawa's current material conditions were quite luxurious, unlike normal people, he didn't need to consider whether the education and material needs post-childbirth could be met.
He was fully capable of having children.
...
April 2, Monday.
The refreshing morning breeze brushed across the sea, the white sandy beach reflecting golden sunlight.
Through layers of forest stood a huge castle with a very European medieval style.
Morimoto Chiyoda woke up in a room within the castle, Aozawa was nowhere to be seen.
The first wedding was held between her and Aozawa.
For the others, the sequence was determined by drawing lots.
Though Phoenix Academy Maggie complained, saying she should be the second to marry based on how long she's known him.
But Ayatsuki Ayaka, pointing out that she began the latest, directly silenced the heiress's following words.
However, after the drawing ends, the heiress wasn't far behind, her individual wedding was the third event.
The second event was for Hojo Shouko.
Morimoto Chiyoda got up, brushed her teeth, and washed her face.
Her pajamas didn't need changing since she'd soon wear the wedding dress.
Upon opening the door, Morimoto Chiyoda saw Ayatsuki Ayaka and Emily waiting there.
"Hehe, Sister Chitose, you have to obediently listen to us today."
Ayatsuki Ayaka winked mischievously, a rare chance to tease Sister Chitose.
Morimoto Chiyoda rolled her eyes at her and said, "Alright, I'll leave it to you today."
A bit of rowdiness at the wedding venue helps set the mood.
Such memories allow one to watch the wedding video years later and chuckle.
The places that invite mockery are the precious memories.
Morimoto Chiyoda was like a doll, helped by everyone to put on her snowy white wedding dress.
Her long black hair flowed down her back like a dark waterfall.
Her skin was so pale people couldn't tell where it ended and the dress began.
The heaviness at her chest urged viewers to want to step forward and offer a helping hand.
Especially with such a slim waist.
Ayatsuki Ayaka watched this scene with heartfelt admiration, "Sister Chitose, you're truly beautiful.
Even Aozawa, let alone him, I feel a bit moved."
"Haha."
Morimoto Chiyoda smiled, appreciating this elaborate, pattern-filled white wedding dress in the mirror.
Natsuka Yanagimachi urged eagerly, "Quick, quick, let the bride make her sparkling entrance!"
They surrounded Morimoto Chiyoda, guiding her towards the castle's ground floor hall.
Upon arriving at the splendid hall's entrance, Aozawa, with his slicked-back hair in a black tailcoat, extended his hand, "Chitose, you look gorgeous today."
"I'm beautiful every day."
Morimoto Chiyoda chuckled, placing her hand in his.
The door opened, music played, flower petals showered down.
The two walked in side by side.
The walls of the hall hung photos of Aozawa from childhood and Morimoto Chiyoda.
Each photo represented memories shared between the two.
Such scenes moved Ayatsuki Ayaka to tears.
Phoenix Academy Maggie regretted not having taken many photos over the years.
A misstep indeed.
...
Every day had an individual wedding, and on the last day, there was a collective wedding.
They helped each other adjust their dresses, and this time's dresses were different from the individual wedding ones.
At first glance, outer patterns and shapes seemed the same, but they were actually different.
Only the observant would notice the subtle differences.
They finished fixing their dresses and looked at each other.
Ayatsuki Ayaka laughed sneakily, wrapping Phoenix Academy Maggie's right arm, "Ahem, now I'm Ayatsuki Stage journalist interviewing, Miss Heiress, what's your mood right now?"
"This is a bloody wedding."
Phoenix Academy Maggie replied with a deliberately gloomy expression.
Ayatsuki Ayaka wasn't scared, pushing her shoulder and muttering, "Heiress, on this joyous day, no need for such ominous words."
"Why ask boring questions, let's get going,"
Phoenix Academy Maggie urged.
She indeed understood what Ayatsuki Ayaka truly wished to ask about - her journey from high school disagreement to present acceptance.
But she didn't wish to delve into that.
Did she regret rejecting them during high school?
Now, Phoenix Academy Maggie's answer remains unchanged – no regrets.
If she reverted to that age, she'd still refuse.
It was the choice she inevitably made back then.
Without making it, she wouldn't be Phoenix Academy Maggie.
They stepped outside in their wedding gowns, forming a stunning sight.
Heading downstairs to meet Aozawa.
This time the collective wedding wasn't held in the hall but on the beach outside.
From the castle to the beach, music played continously, leading to the beach where a priest stood.
There, they again pledged vows.
This time there were no relatives or adults as guests, only their friends seated there, including Peter who flew in from Russia.
His expression was quite complex.
The beloved girl was getting married, but the groom wasn't him.
Yet it didn't prevent him from clapping at the scene.
A king must show kingly grace; losing is losing.
Yoshikawa Sayuri's face was once again full of tears.
Aozawa made vows with each one, sealing with a kiss.
After it ended, he used the world elevating ability.
A boom, a strange sound echoed in the sky, then the island trembled slightly, creating ripples on the sea surface.
Ayatsuki Ayaka quickly exclaimed, "Maggie, I told you not to utter ominous words."
"Don't casually label me a jinx."
Phoenix Academy Maggie retorted, but felt uneasy; surely she wasn't jinxed?
After brief tremors, everything settled.
The wind blowing was refreshingly cool, Phoenix Academy Maggie eased her heart, triumphantly declared, "Told you it had nothing to do with me."
"Hehe."
Ayatsuki Ayaka chuckled.
They assumed it was a routine earthquake, not realizing it was the herald of a new era.
Aozawa gazed at them, then scanned the guests below.
Peter shouted, "Hey, now it's time for group photos.
Don't dawdle, witness my photography skills that even Pulitzer Prize winners envy!"
"I want in too~"
Ruriko Yokoo looked thrilled.
Sunaga Takashi didn't understand what there was to celebrate but wouldn't dampen this enthusiasm.
"Let's stand properly."
Aozawa smiled, saying what he fantasized about in high school had finally come true.
Though wanting to party with them collectively would still need a bit more time.
But he wasn't in a rush; he has plenty of time in the future.
