Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!-Chapter 443 - 267: I’m hungry, why are you pressing on me?_3
"It’s not like there was much of a difference....."
Tai Mei was very upset, feeling her life had become a series of failures.....
Lunch.
"Reiko didn’t tell me you were coming, and I wasn’t prepared, so we’ll just have to make do with a little something for now,"
Mariko Akiyama said apologetically as she served everyone a bowl of flavor-enhanced soup.
"It’s okay, Auntie, I’m already so happy to be eating food you’ve made with your own hands!!"
Haruka Yuzan stood up, casually taking the bowl and chopsticks from the lady’s hand.
"(╯▽╰) It smells so good~~ Ah~~"
Misaki Saki dashed out from the bathroom, plopping down on a wooden chair; her fair and delicate short legs swung in the air, and the freshly washed little one emitted a faint clean scent.
"What are we eating for lunch today? It smells really good!!"
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The little one had rushed out so quickly that her half-dried hair was wrapped in a white towel, and a droplet of water glided from her dark hair, dampening the collar of her short-sleeved shirt.
Her large eyes scanned over the dining table, with saliva almost dripping from the corners of her mouth.
"Misaki Sister, Misaki Sister, your hair isn’t dry yet!!"
At that moment, another youthful, tender voice came from the bathroom. Turning her head, she saw Rika Onodera running over with a towel wrapped around her hair and a hairdryer in hand, her doll-like little face full of urgency.
The little girl handed the hairdryer to Misaki Saki, blinking her watery eyes as she spoke anxiously, "You’ll get sick if you don’t dry your hair after a bath, Misaki Sister."
Misaki Saki smirked contemptuously in her heart, tempted to wickedly inform her that such lies were only meant to fool children, and she was an adult now, it was different for her!!
However, before she could speak out, she suddenly realized she was hanging in mid-air, or not quite, her legs had always been dangling, but now, her little bottom was lifted off the ground.
"Hurry and dry your hair. How can you have little Rika looking after you?"
Haruka Yuzan tossed the little girl over, speaking somewhat speechlessly.
"Eh! I know, okay!! I’m not a child anymore!!"
"I haven’t seen you grow up much....."
"Haruka Yuzan, I’m gonna fight you!!"
The afternoon in the countryside was scorching hot.
"Chirp~~ Chirp~~ Chirp~~"
Cicadas chorused in the yard; the summer atmosphere here was noticeably richer than in the villa’s smaller garden.
Just listening to the cicadas was enough to taste the flavor of summer.
The fan whirred steadily, and the two little girls slept without grace on the ground mats—one calmly and obediently, while the other sprawled without a care, her naked little feet flung aside, with a thin trickle of drool flowing from her rosy lips.
Haruka Yuzan, feeling rather helpless, covered the two little ones with blankets, then quietly stepped out the door.
In the bathroom, Arisugawa Hoshina was taking a bath, with the splashing water cascading down her fair skin, drawing one’s longing.
"Chiba-san, do you want me to help you dry your hair?"
Watching the demure girl seated on the couch, Haruka Yuzan couldn’t resist softly offering.
After her bath, Chiba Shimizu, reminiscent of a lotus emerging from water, exquisitely lustrous, incited a desire to care for her.
With her damp hair resting on her shoulders, Haruka Yuzan took the hairdryer from the coffee table and stepped forward.
"Let me help you dry your hair; it wouldn’t be good to catch a cold later on."
Chiba Shimizu didn’t reply, casting him a light glance before allowing the attentive gentleman from Tokyo to proceed.
The hairdryer turned on, and the warm breeze caressed her hair, filling the air with a faint scent of jasmine. The young lady had changed into a simple outfit post-bath.
A plain short-sleeved top, with a hint of lacy lingerie pattern barely visible, paired with black shorts, leaving her beautifully long, straight legs resting quietly on the couch like an unrivaled masterpiece, irresistible to the wandering eye.
After silently admiring the long white legs for two minutes, Haruka Yuzan knelt behind the girl and said with a smile:
"Any plans for this afternoon?"
"None," Chiba Shimizu replied briefly.
"Rika mentioned she knows a beach where it’s deserted, want to go there this afternoon?"
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Chiba Shimizu stayed silent for a moment before replying slowly, "Sure."
"If you’re planning to swim, you’ve brought a swimsuit with you, right, Chiba-san?"
Chiba Shimizu kept silent, her lovely eyes probably filling with a speechless look if one could see them.
Haruka Yuzan chuckled to himself and continued to blow-dry the girl’s hair.
"At the coffee shop, there shouldn’t be any other issues, right?"
"No issues. Risa Yaguchi video-called me a little while ago during lunch break to report on the situation in the shop," Chiba Shimizu stated matter-of-factly.
"That’s good."
....
Meanwhile, in the kitchen.
The cramped kitchen barely accommodated the mother and daughter, and even as they tidied up the dishes, there was an endless stream of conversation between them.
"Reiko, how are things progressing with Haruka?"
Mariko Akiyama, wiping the plates with a dry cloth, inquired with some concern.
"Huh?"
Reiko Onodera paused, clearly taken aback by her mother’s question, her cheeks flushing red.
"It’s, it’s going well."
"Is that all?" Mariko Akiyama sounded disappointed.
"Mother, what are you talking about..." Reiko tried to pretend she didn’t understand her mother’s words.
"Of course, I’m asking if you and Mr. Haruka have progressed to...."
