Starting Tokyo Life From Inheriting A Shopping Street

The moment Shuichi Chiba took the white lunchbox from Tsuki Akiyama's hands, he suddenly hesitated.

Given the extent of this perverted club president's tendencies, she wouldn't have put any strange drugs in the lunchbox, would she?

"Never mind, let's not change it; I'll just use this one."

Shuichi Chiba's sudden reversal immediately put Tsuki Akiyama on high alert.

She leaned in and whispered, "What do you mean? If you have any issues, come at me; I can handle it. Just don't go after my sister!"

Shuichi Chiba rolled his eyes, making it seem like he had really done something threatening. He thought he should have just slapped that perverted, excited expression off her face.

"I already said I'm not interested in little egg tarts; I'm just afraid there might be something in your lunchbox that shouldn't be there!"

"What could possibly be in there?" Tsuki Akiyama didn't react immediately.

"What do you think?" Shuichi Chiba looked at her with a perverted gaze.

Under that kind of look, Tsuki Akiyama immediately reacted, and various possibilities flashed through her mind.

Her expression gradually flushed red, and her eyes became increasingly fervent.

Seeing that this girl was about to enter a second awakening, Shuichi Chiba quickly interrupted her.

"Stop! Don't think about anything too weird! I'm just worried that you put strange drugs in the lunchbox."

"Is that all?" Tsuki Akiyama pouted, seemingly feeling it wasn't stimulating enough.

Shuichi Chiba's face darkened instantly. "What on earth have you been watching? Is your brain filled with junk?"

Tsuki Akiyama shot him a sidelong glance and pulled out her cold student council president face. "I knew I wasn't wrong about you. Chiba-kun can actually guess what I'm thinking and still claims he's not a pervert?"

"Well, at least you have some self-awareness. Just eat your lunch!" Shuichi Chiba pushed her away irritably.

But Tsuki Akiyama immediately leaned in again, biting her lower lip, looking at him with a face full of expectation.

Shuichi Chiba looked at her warily. "If you dare to do something weird to your lunchbox in secret, don't come looking for me anymore."

"That's not it." Tsuki Akiyama denied his suspicion, still looking at him expectantly.

"I'm saying, you don't want me to put strange drugs in your lunchbox, do you?" Shuichi Chiba asked suspiciously.

"W-Well, that's not entirely out of the question…"

Tsuki Akiyama had a tsundere demeanor; although she had just claimed otherwise, this kind of thing was still quite stimulating for her. After all, despite her peculiar attributes, she was only just beginning to experiment.

"Don't! That's definitely not okay; that's a crime! I feel like you really want to send me to jail."

Shuichi Chiba decisively squashed her thoughts. "Plus, that would be a huge disrespect to the delicious food that Mrs. Akiyama worked so hard to make."

"Oh…" Tsuki Akiyama thought about it and agreed. It was indeed food made by her mother with great effort, so it would be a bit excessive to use it for something weird.

However, turning the thought over in her mind, she felt something was off. Considering what was hidden in that iron box at home, it was possible that her parents had done even wilder things when they were younger.

"Aren't you two going to eat? What are you talking about?"

In the meantime, An Akiyama had already eaten half of her lunchbox and hadn't noticed her sister's unusual behavior at all.

"We were talking about the sports festival. Next Monday is the second Monday in October, and the student council's recent work is to prepare for the festival."

Tsuki Akiyama came back to her senses and casually found an excuse. She knew all too well how easy it was to fool her silly little sister.

"Right! Then I need to go to the meeting after school today, right?" An Akiyama suddenly realized that as the class representative, she had to participate in the preparation work.

"Yeah, you definitely have to come." Tsuki Akiyama said this and suddenly remembered that this meant she wouldn't have time to buy the maid outfit…

She felt a bit of a headache. If worse came to worst, she'd have to shop online. Although it would be a bit slower and she couldn't try it on, just filling in the delivery address with Shuichi Chiba's should be fine.

But what a pity. Avoiding acquaintances and secretly buying the maid outfit according to orders was also part of the play. Skipping that step made it feel like something was missing…

"Ah, I want to eat that! Can I have one?"

While Tsuki Akiyama was lost in thought, her sister had unconsciously moved close to Shuichi Chiba, gazing longingly in his lunchbox.

"I don't mind, but your sister might not be happy about it." Shuichi Chiba thought An Akiyama's cute, silly eating face was quite adorable.

He felt a bit like wanting to take care of her.

"Elder sister~" An Akiyama looked at Tsuki Akiyama pitifully, drooling almost sparkling at the corners of her mouth.

Tsuki Akiyama sighed deeply. This silly little sister of hers seemed to be afraid that she would escape the poisonous hands, huh? Why was she so lacking in vigilance?

Even if Shuichi Chiba wasn't a dangerous guy and was just an ordinary male classmate, there was no reason to casually take food from someone else's lunchbox, right?

"Eat, eat, eat…" Tsuki Akiyama glared at her disapprovingly, "All you do is eat."

However, by the time she finished the first half of her sentence, An Akiyama had already stretched her chopsticks into Shuichi Chiba's lunchbox, thinking she had received permission.

With impressive dexterity, she snatched the long-desired target and quickly stuffed it into her mouth, revealing an expression of sheer bliss.

"..." Tsuki Akiyama covered her face, unable to watch any longer. It was strange that this silly sister of hers hadn't been deceived.

With one, there would be another. After that, Tsuki Akiyama couldn't control it anymore, and the meal became quite lively. Shuichi Chiba was very satisfied.

The deliciousness of the enhanced cooking had already surpassed his perception of food. If this continued, he feared he wouldn't be able to swallow food from anywhere else.

The lunch break was only forty-five minutes long. After finishing the meal, there wasn't much time left. After muddling through the two afternoon classes, Shuichi Chiba felt as though he was finally free.

The Akiyama sisters were busy with the student council, while he hurried off to the shopping street, where Fumika Ogawa was waiting for him.

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Compared to the struggles of the morning rush, returning at this time was evidently much faster. Before four o'clock, he was back at his own shopping street.

Stepping into the management office, he saw that familiar figure sitting in a chair, intently staring at her phone, occasionally fidgeting with her legs as if she couldn't wait any longer.

Shuichi Chiba found it a little easier to overlook Fumika's nervousness before, but seeing it again now made it hard not to associate it with his past experiences.

That pair of plump thighs was truly a gift, indescribably delightful in flavor.

Unfortunately, Fumika Ogawa always felt that her thighs were unattractive and refused to take off her stockings for him to enjoy directly.

It was as if her thighs were the most shameful part of her entire body.

Fumika Ogawa glanced at her phone again, then looked up toward the door. She had been repeating this action for quite some time.

Since Shuichi Chiba said he would return by four, she had been counting down the minutes, and now, seeing him finally back, her eyes were filled with visible joy.

"Chiba-kun!"

Shuichi Chiba smiled as he walked over, casually tossing his backpack to the ground before tightly embracing her, as if he wanted to press her into his chest.

"It's Fumika-san's scent; I can smell it again at last."

Shuichi Chiba greedily inhaled the scent from her neck, and his hands began to roam down from her waist…

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