Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!-Chapter 366 - 225: Spice Girl’s Sister _2

With a cold snort, she angrily turned away.

Haruka Yuzan just shrugged his shoulders, not saying much, and continued to follow the girl as they waited for the train.

Soon, the train arrived, and there weren’t many people inside at this hour.

They could even find seats to sit in.

Arisugawa Hoshina remained silent, and Haruka Yuzan naturally didn’t say a word either. He just quietly sat down beside the Spice Girl and then... under her speechless gaze, pulled out his phone and started scrolling through short videos.

He had no intention of offering any explanation.

The breeze from outside the window blew in gently, bringing a fresh and invigorating feeling that relaxed the body and mind.

Sitting by the window, Arisugawa Hoshina’s eyes were deep and unblinking as she stared at the person beside her, the resentment around her almost taking on a tangible form.

Haruka Yuzan chuckled dryly, "Little Hoshina, staring at someone like that isn’t polite, you know!"

He used to be lectured by Miss Chiba with that sentence, never imagining that one day he’d use it himself.

"Hmph!!!"

Arisugawa Hoshina grunted irritably twice, the halo of resent growing thicker above her head, "You jerk, how dare you say I’m the one staring! Out with it, why have you been stalking me!!"

"Who said I’m stalking you? Making such a claim requires evidence, little Hoshina," said Haruka Yuzan with a teasing smile.

Upon hearing this, the Spice Girl’s pretty brows couldn’t help but frown slightly, with her large eyes full of an uncompromising look,

"You’re really just like Kazumi Misaki said, a total jerk! Even after you’ve been called out, you still put on this act!!"

Watching her angry visage, Haruka Yuzan found himself even more amused, "So just because I’m on the same route, it means I’m stalking you? Please, little Hoshina, there are so many paths, and it’s merely a coincidence that we’re taking the same one. You actually think I’m stalking you because of that?"

"Only little Misaki would fall for that kind of nonsense!"

Arisugawa Hoshina unmercifully pierced through Haruka Yuzan’s lies, "This is so lame, do you think I would believe that?"

Haruka Yuzan looked at the Spice Girl somewhat in astonishment. Who would have thought that one day the Spice Girl would be intellectually outplaying Misaki?

For some reason, the image of a girl with wide, blinking eyes and an innocent face suddenly popped into his mind.

Indeed, judging by appearances, Misaki was a little too naive, the type who could be easily deceived.

"Hmph! Haruka, I have something important to do today, so you better go back..."

Arisugawa Hoshina started off with a triumphant snort, then spoke with a helpless expression, Experience tales at novelbuddy

"After I’m done with today’s business, I’ll come find you, okay?"

Haruka Yuzan raised an eyebrow, seeming decidedly intent on continuing, "I already said we just happened to be going the same way. If you insist on talking about it, little Hoshina, I don’t mind collecting today’s interest right now!"

"You!!"

The mere thought of Haruka Yuzan kissing her on the train made Arisugawa Hoshina’s little face turn beet red.

Moreover, she couldn’t pinpoint when exactly the initially agreed-upon interest of just a kiss slowly evolved into a kiss plus caressing. And now, sometimes she even had to provide after-service!!

This cursed jerk seemed to be testing her limits bit by bit!

No, it couldn’t go on like this; as soon as her salary from last month was paid out, she’d pay him back immediately.

It’s just... she wondered if he would ask for money when she returned home this time...

Just thinking about the prospect of going home made Arisugawa Hoshina’s eyes flash with a touch of melancholy.

It was clear that if she had any other choice, the Spice Girl really didn’t want to go home.

Haruka Yuzan saw all this and felt a twinge of heartache. Well, at the very least, he thought he should do something, perhaps learn more about the Spice Girl’s family situation.

One station, two stations, three stations — after a full thirty minutes, the tram finally reached the outskirts of Shibuya Ward.

Stepping off the tram, Haruka Yuzan was immediately met with a deep sense of decay: dirty, disordered, substandard.

Who would have thought such places still existed in Tokyo?

Surveying his surroundings, Haruka Yuzan found that the area didn’t seem too different from the small county towns he had in mind.

The only difference, perhaps, was that the spacing between lodging houses seemed even smaller, and even the streets felt narrow and cramped.

Arisugawa Hoshina seemed quite accustomed to it, paying no mind to the boy beside her, she marched ahead on her own.

Seeing this, Haruka Yuzan quickly followed suit.

Despite its remote location, this was Tokyo after all, and the streets were teeming with people at a glance.

Just that... aside from the occasional middle-aged office workers and middle-aged housewives, the vast majority were idle delinquents, both male and female.

Dressed in flashy clothes, decks out in glamorous make-up, they leaned against the walls in groups of two or three. As Haruka Yuzan and Arisugawa Hoshina passed by, they couldn’t resist casting their gaze over.

While they were certainly interested in getting to know the pretty Spice Girl, their expressions turned even darker as soon as they laid eyes on the young man beside her.

It was as if Haruka Yuzan didn’t belong with these delinquents at all; his aura of genteel sophistication made them deeply uncomfortable.

He was clearly one of those privileged elites living in the city center, backed by wealth and reputation.

Yes, he was exactly the type of person they despised, and their glances became increasingly menacing as a result.

As for Haruka Yuzan himself, he just shrugged unconcernedly. Having witnessed the power of the Otome Family, he viewed these kids as if he were strolling through a kindergarten.

If it’s carbon-based life, then there’s absolutely no need to be afraid.

"If they start on you, I’m not going to help you, you know."

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Arisugawa Hoshina said teasingly.

Haruka Yuzan then feigned a heartbroken demeanor, as if Hoshina’s comment had deeply wounded him, "How could you leave me here all alone, little Hoshina? It would hurt so much."

As he spoke, his large hand had already affectionately wrapped around the Spice Girl’s bare waist, smooth and supple from regular exercise, the skin firm to the touch.

"Hmph, get beaten up for once, it’ll teach you a lesson!! For bullying Kazumi Misaki and me back in the villa." Arisugawa Hoshina snorted coldly.

For some reason, Hoshina inexplicably felt pleased at Haruka Yuzan’s intimate gesture, especially upon noticing the envious looks from the delinquent girls around her; she felt a profound sense of satisfaction.

Haruka Yuzan grinned, about to continue teasing the young Spice Girl in front of him when he suddenly heard a clear, childlike voice,

"Jerk! Get your hands off!!!"

Before Haruka Yuzan could recover from his surprise, a small figure charged at him from a distance, furious as if intending to send him flying with one blow.

Unfortunately, just as the little one reached half a meter in front of Haruka Yuzan, a hand easily stopped their advance.

Only then could Haruka Yuzan clearly see the tiny figure stubbornly bumping their head against his palm.

The little one appeared to be about eleven or twelve years old, still of primary school age, with black hair tied into twin braids. The child’s delicate face flushed pink from the exertion, looking exceptionally adorable.

Even now, the little girl still had her eyes shut tight, trying to break through Haruka Yuzan’s defenses, muttering repeatedly with her little cherry lips,

"Let go of sister Hoshina, I’ll fight you, jerk!!!"

Sister Hoshina?

Haruka Yuzan was taken aback, glancing from the young assailant to the Spice Girl beside him, who wore a look of disbelief.

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