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

""Um, okay, when the time comes, I'll have..."

Before she could finish speaking, it seemed she really didn't want to mention that name, Chiba Shimizu fell into brief hesitation but eventually, under Mami Takezawa's curious gaze, she slowly said,

"When the time comes, I'll have Haruka Yuzan contact you."

"Alright, pleased to cooperate."

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"Little Chiba, I'm so glad to have you..."

Stepping out of the coffee shop,

Haruka Yuzan couldn't help but start to nag beside Chiba Shimizu, "Without you, I wouldn't even know where to begin. Indeed, top students are different."

Chiba Shimizu still didn't reply, and her eyes, gazing at the community street, couldn't help but reveal a complex look,

She remembered... a month ago, when she first entered this community, everything was so foreign. Asking around, inquiring, plus the help of a map, she finally found the villa...

Carrying a backpack alone, during the wait, she met that empathetic boy, was it fate? Coincidence?

While Haruka's chirping voice continued in her ears, the young lady couldn't help but have the memories of the past month surface in her mind...

She wasn't someone who dwelled on the past, or even understood the behavior of constantly looking back, but...

The first time cooking, the first time eating at an outdoor barbecue, the first time playing a game, the first time telling a well-intended lie for someone, the first time being so curious about someone...

Moments from the past kept flooding back,

Funny when she thought about it, the excitement of a single month of her life surpassed that of the entire past decade...

Looking at the iron gate in front of her,

This place, it held too many of her precious memories...

"We're home... Let's go in, Chiba-san."

The boy said softly beside her.

Yes, they were home... Putting aside her previous thoughts of moving, Chiba Shimizu walked in with him.

But...

"Oh, Chiba-san, are you going to ignore me for the rest of your life?"

That's right,

Back in the villa, Chiba Shimizu still chose to ignore Haruka Yuzan, behaving as if he didn't exist, which quite startled the madam.

"Haruka, you and Shimizu are okay, right?..."

This was the last thing the madam wanted to see. A family should be harmonious and happy. How could they have a quarrel?

"Hahaha!"

Only Misaki Saki kept laughing non-stop,

"Sister Reiko, don't bother with it. Haruka Yuzan is so annoying, surely he's upset Shimizu!"

The little one lay on the sofa, swinging her short legs carelessly, laughing heartily without a worry in the world, as if she had been oppressed by Haruka all along...

But, clearly, it was Haruka who was being squeezed dry!

Actually, there was a reason for Misaki Saki's happiness. She remembered the night before when she wore her 'deadpool' outfit for the first time, and he had made a mess of her!

She had managed to endure it on her face, in her hair, on her thighs, but that guy, he even stained her deep blue outfit with color!!!

Too embarrassed to have Sister Reiko wash her clothes, the little one huffed and puffed as she washed clothes all day.

Of course, it wasn't just her own. Feeling it was only fair, the flags on the balcony that fluttered in the wind were the little one's achievements during the day.

And indeed,

When Haruka just got home, the first thing that caught his eye wasn't to continue bothering the young lady, but the sight on the balcony.

Large, medium, medium, and small, even the styles were all different: the madam's lacy see-through, Chiba Shimizu's simple elegance, the little one's cartoon characters...

Wait, whose medium-sized cartoon character was that?? A new face?

Thinking about this,

Haruka Yuzan couldn't help but shift his gaze to the little Spice Girl sitting on the sofa, only to see her blushing and glaring fiercely at him,

"What are you looking at?!""

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"No, it's nothing."

Haruka Yuzan smiled rather sulkily, in the past, he would have definitely teased the Spice Girl, looking fiery and bold on the outside, but who would have thought her heart was akin to wearing Misaki Saki-brand naive cartoon character patterns... it was truly unexpected.

That's also why, as soon as the little one returned, she sprawled out on the couch as if to show off her achievement, monopolizing everyone's panties—Misaki Saki was also thinking about enjoying life!

After several glances, the boy finally withdrew his gaze and redirected all his attention to the young mistress, looking earnest and concerned, which made Reiko Onodera start to worry as well,

"Hey, if there's anything you can talk about, we've been together for so long, without any conflicts..."

It seemed like the madam was even more hopeful than the boy for the two to reconcile as before.

Chiba Shimizu also spoke up indifferently,

"It's okay, Sister Reiko, what are we eating tonight? Let's cook together...."
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In fact, the young mistress seemed quite normal too, of course, she was just constantly ignoring Haruka Yuzan.

Watching the cold beauty before her, Reiko Onodera who wanted to say more also opened her mouth but in the end, just nodded her head,

"Hmm, okay, tonight I want to make an Eastern dish."

With that, the two of them went into the kitchen together.

Haruka Yuzan, who initially wanted to follow and sneak in, was surprisingly sent away by the madam today,

"Haruka, I'll have a chat with Shimizu, you sit in the living room and take a break for a while."

Looking at the graceful woman before him, wearing an apron, then at the elegant figure that had started bustling about in the kitchen, Haruka Yuzan likewise whispered,

"Then... okay, I'll leave it to you, Sister Reiko."

The twilight pierced through the large windows, and the dainty panties dancing in the breeze started to shimmer, such a beautiful sight was the fruit of the little one's hard day's work!

"Hehe, you got kicked out, didn't you?"

Misaki Saki couldn't help but reveal a slight schadenfreude on her face at the sight of the boy being ushered out by the madam.

Two fair and slender legs dangled in the air, little feet wiggling around, looking quite impressive, of course, her adorable little face looked all the more like she was enjoying the show.

What a despicable Little She-Devil!

Arisugawa Hoshina, on the other hand, didn't say anything but after exchanging glances with the boy, seemed to have thought of something. Her cheeks flushed red as if feeling guilty, she quickly stood up and returned to the second floor.

Watching the Spice Girl flee in a hurry, Haruka Yuzan wasn't in the mood to bother about much any longer,

Sitting on the couch, he slapped his hand directly onto the white and tender thigh, and with a "smack!", though not forceful, the girl's delicate skin soon turned a bright red with the mark of a hand.

"Ouch! What are you doing? That hurts!"

The cheeky little one cried out in pain, the once happy expression on her face slowly turned sullen, her pouting lips made Haruka want to pinch her even more!

"That's for the cold remarks you just made!"

Haruka Yuzan lay on the couch with some headache, but his large hand remained on the little one's thigh, groping back and forth.

"Hmph! I was just thinking about giving you some advice! Now it seems, forget it all!"

Misaki Saki huffed unhappily.

"Advice?"

Haruka Yuzan's interest was piqued instead.

"Yeah! I definitely have a solution, that's why I laughed at you! Otherwise, do you think I'm like some people, only caring about taking off and pulling up their pants, without giving a second thought to anything else!"

With that,

The little one once again grew sullen, initially, she was supposed to be the one relishing indifference, but after each time with Haruka, she had to wash the bedding and clothing herself the next day.

Even though the washing machine wasn't tiring, running back and forth with so many clothes, can you imagine how much harm it did to a little body of only one meter fifty-one?

And panties couldn't be machine-washed, holding a small basin, sitting on a little stool, there she was laboriously scrubbing back and forth, grunting...

Pitiful!

"So, you... have any good ideas?"

Ignoring the little one's verbal attack, Haruka Yuzan was more concerned about the solution mentioned.

Misaki Saki pouted dissatisfied, but still shared her recent thought,

"Tonight, just make Shimizu one of us, and it'll be all good!! Hehehe, aren't I smart!"

Hmm.... Huh???!!!

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