Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!

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For a little Spice Girl like that, there must be a bunch of rowdy friends around her. I'm just afraid that if I rent to her, this person will bring her messy pals over to the villa...

Those unruly Spice Girls are still okay; at least they're easy on the eyes. I'm just scared they'd bring their boyfriends along...

Just the thought of that chaotic scene makes Haruka Yuzan somewhat unbearable. He certainly doesn't want to feel disgusted...

For this kind of thing, it's best to discuss it with Arisugawa Hoshina in advance and include it in the contract to nip it in the bud...

As for places considered to be Spicy Girl Gathering Places, it's better to just watch them in anime series. In reality, if it's just well-behaved and cool Spice Girls, then he'd welcome them...

"Hmm... Renting is not a trivial matter; I'll go to the convenience store and have a look one of these days..."

Haruka Yuzan said with a smile, his large hand slowly moving downward, pinching his wife's tender cheek.

Thinking so much now is premature; I still don't know whether Arisugawa Hoshina meets the System's evaluation criteria. If she does, then all will be well.

"Hmm! Haruka, you're such a good person..." Reiko Onodera looked at the young man with some emotion,

The robust hand on her cheek made madam blush.

With the discussion over, she only then noticed a "little corpse" lying flat on the couch.

Misaki... she must not have noticed...

Little did she know, the corner of the little one's mouth was almost grinning up to her eyes. The green and tender little body was trembling ever so slightly… Was that... excitement?

The night slowly quieted down,

The crescent moon outside was particularly bright, hanging in the pitch-black night sky with a holiness all its own...

Inside the room, only a small table lamp was lit,

The wife, fresh from the bath, was looking at her mobile phone, with the soothing light from the screen illuminating her fair and delicate face,

The wife, just out of the bathroom, looked exceptionally radiant and luminous, the touch of pink blush on her cheeks adding a special charm to her...

Today, Reiko Onodera seemed to be in a very good mood, and even though Rika Onodera hadn't fallen asleep at this hour, the wife still did not choose to urge her.

Instead, the mother and daughter were chatting intermittently.

Soon, the young man wrapped in a bath towel emerged from the inside, his statuesque figure and handsome features making the muscles exposed to the air look perfect.

Like a walking hormone, one look and it's easy to sink in deep...

"Sister Reiko, who are you chatting with?"

Haruka Yuzan, who had already taken a bath together and had had some unspeakable happenings (omitting five hundred words of content), had also rarely turned on his moral compass mode,

Lying on the big bed, he played with his wife's tender waist, soft and resilient; it was truly irresistible...

"Rika was telling me about something that happened at school today..."

The wife allowed the young man to be mischievous with her body, and a sweet smile appeared on her tender face.

The feeling of home was now just a matter of bringing Rika Onodera to live together in Tokyo... but she truly believed that goal was not far off...

All because of the sense of security the man beside her provided...

With that thought, the wife naturally leaned into the young man's arms, bringing their bodies closer together and facilitating Haruka's movements...

Feeling the warm softness in his arms, Haruka Yuzan naturally placed his large hand on that familiar spot.

The bathrobe was loose, and when the wife lay down, the wide neckline even gaped open, the two nestled sweetly together like young lovers,

"Rika? What happened to the little girl?"

With the perfect beauty in his arms, Haruka Yuzan was in a rather good mood...

"It's their school's sports festival, and Rika signed up for three events all at once..."

"Three, huh! That's impressive!" Haruka Yuzan praised sincerely.

This made him think back to his own sports festival and also reminded him of the cool girl's silhouette. He wondered what kind of condition Miss Chiba wanted him to agree to.

Alas, to think that the aloof class president would also have a day to use her powers to threaten others, all just to have him??

Well, Chiba Shimizu hadn't mentioned what the condition was, but Haruka Yuzan had already assumed in his heart that the Miss was coveting his pristine body...

"Haruka, do you think I'll have a chance to bring Rika to Tokyo to live with us someday?" the wife asked softly, interrupting the young man's thoughts.

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Haruka Yuzan lowered his head, glanced at the tender face so close to him, and whispered, "Yes... and very soon..."

Along with him came into the boys' line of sight was the bright overhead light at the neckline. There was no helping it; it was too eye-catching.

"Mmm..."

"Sister Reiko, are you still chatting with Rika?"

"What is it?"

"Nothing, just that it's getting late. Rika should go to bed soon... she has school tomorrow!"

"Hmm? Mm-mm..."

Due to the earlier experience in the bathroom, hence a thousand words are omitted here...

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"Little Haruka, tomorrow night, my father wants to meet you..."

"Didn't we just meet not so long ago?"

"Hmm?"

"Okay, I didn't really see him last time... like, do I need to prepare something? For example..."

"Like what?"

"Like, buying myself some insurance..."

Having messed with the daughter of a Black Society boss and keeping a beautiful girl in a villa on the side? Thinking about such matters... feels pretty terrifying.

Maybe, being fed to Tokyo Bay would be the best outcome for himself?

No, wait... would it be a bit more bearable to be chopped with a woodcutter's axe, rather than thrown into Tokyo Bay? Hmm... it's something he could consider in advance...

In the activity classroom,

the classic trio, throughout the history of human relationships, has been the strongest of bonds,

Chiba Shimizu was still sitting on that wooden chair, her slender fingers continuously flipping through the book in her hands as if used to it, her cool gaze not even lifting to look at the couple not far away...

The aloof and intelligent beauty, her face as delicate as a porcelain doll's, even made the romantic cherry blossoms behind her become just a backdrop for the girl... as if it was the cherry tree's honor?

"What are you talking about again?"

Miss Otome sat ungracefully on the boy's lap, as if she wanted to meld into him. Today she wasn't wearing her usual black stockings,

instead, the simple lantern socks made the young lady look full of youthful vitality, her fair and slender thighs exposed, and her natural appearance drew even more attention...

Moreover... even through the safety shorts, Haruka Yuzan could feel that gentle breath...

As for Otome's expression? It was still as familiar as ever, the infatuation in her eyes seemed even denser than before...

This, wasn't a very good sign...

"Why would you need an insurance policy?"

She reached out to caress the boy's cheek, her fingertips gently tracing as if to etch Haruka into her heart, her lips slightly parted, a hot breath escaping from within... all of it, so agitating...

"Isn't it to make those companies bleed a little after I get 'snapped'?"

Haruka Yuzan pretended to be in deep thought,

"Hmm... but if it's not an accident, will the insurance policy still be effective? No, it should definitely be an accident... it's just, what to fill in for the beneficiary? And ensure the Roast Meat is taken care of too..."

The boy muttered, and Otome Mizuko responded with a snort of laughter, cradling Haruka's face in her hands, their eyes locking.

In the young lady's eyes, there was only endless madness,

"It's alright, Haruka, if you have an accident, I'll go with you... just the two of us..."

"Then I hope that day never comes..."

"Hmm? You don't want to be with me?" Otome Mizuko's eyes turned icy, and the atmosphere suddenly chilled....

"No, I just feel sorry, I don't want you to die..."

Haruka Yuzan said with a deep and focused affection...