I practiced as a monk alone in Japan.

Chapter 130 You wouldn't want the young lady to know, would you? (5000 words!)

Gen Tsukino was chatting with an old man at the entrance of the residential area.

He hesitated to go upstairs, waiting for Morita Chinatsu to finish dealing with herself and come down. He was too lazy to go up, knowing that staying in the same room with that crazy woman would inevitably lead to trouble.

As for whether what I did today was excessive, I don't think so.

He has learned quite a bit about Chinatsu Morita recently, although he can't say he can see through a person completely.

But he knew very well that while this woman seemed to be generous with her beauty, seizing every opportunity to seduce him, she actually harbored no affection for him. Or rather, deep down, this woman was extremely wary of most men.

This may be related to her past experiences, or perhaps those experiences turned her into such a strange police officer.

Of course, Tsukino Gen had no desire to actively learn about these stories. Entering someone's psychological world and understanding their past comes at a price. For now, it was best for their relationship to remain as simple partners, and anything else should be kept to a minimum.

Today's events should serve as a warning; hopefully, the other party will be more restrained in the future.

However, if the other party doesn't back down and instead becomes more competitive due to her behavior, resorting to even more extreme methods, Tsukino Gen is not without other ways to humiliate her even more.

If possible, he hoped he wouldn't have to use it. Because he now realized that Morita Chinatsu, this dangerous woman, was best at triggering the darker side of men, including himself. It easily evoked violent emotions and a strong urge to release them.

this is not good.

"So it's impossible for the air force to be air force. A friend of mine fished out a corpse last week and didn't move it. He was still fishing there when the police came."

The old man said, puffing out smoke as he smoked.

Tsukino Gen nodded. "You guys fishing are really something else."

"This is a kind of fun that you young people don't understand. Try it for yourself and you'll see."

"I'll give it a try if I have the chance."

Gen Tsukino doesn't particularly enjoy fishing, not because he thinks it's a waste of time, but because he's prone to using cheating methods in such situations. Once cheating is involved, the original fun is easily lost.

Just as Tsukino Gen was chatting idly with the old gatekeeper, a car pulled up at the entrance of the residential area.

A motorcycle unlike any I'd ever seen before, with sleek lines, a prominent engine roar, and wide tires. And a rider with a striking, muscular physique, wearing a helmet.
"Tsk tsk tsk, look at these young people nowadays. Playing with this kind of stuff, dressed so sloppily, they're obviously not serious!"

Gen Tsukino glanced at the old man next to him, "Don't look at me if you're not serious, no, why are you taking out your phone too?"

The old man said with a serious face, "She's not my wife, why should I care whether she's proper or not? Her figure is really amazing."

Men of every generation may have different hobbies, but the one thing that remains constant is that they are all lustful.

Before the old man could even turn on the camera, he noticed that the woman wearing a helmet was walking towards him.

His eyes widened, thinking his lewd behavior had been discovered. He immediately scurried into the security room, telling Tsukino Gen before leaving, "Don't give me away! You're so handsome, she definitely won't hold it against you!"

Gen Tsukino realized for the first time that his handsome face had this kind of effect.

Gen Tsukino didn't know why this woman was walking towards him; he only knew that the motorcycle was cool. As she got closer, Gen Tsukino felt a strange sense of familiarity.

Then the woman with the hot figure, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, took off her helmet in front of him and looked at him with a suspicious expression.

"Tsukino Gen?"

".Kaoru Morita."

When the helmet was removed, Tsukino Gen recognized the other person.

Her eyes, which didn't seem very bright, were paired with a beautiful and mature face, and such a healthy, well-proportioned, and alluring figure. One could only say that this woman dressed too conservatively and was too careful around Asagiri Rin.

Perhaps she used some other methods to slightly conceal her figure.

Looking at her today, she is indeed a treasure trove of a woman with countless wonderful qualities waiting to be discovered. However, Tsukino Gen always felt that this woman was not smart enough, and sometimes she was excessively dull.

"Yes, I only realized this was where you lived after I arrived."

Morita Kaoru looked at the boy, then glanced around, seemingly only then realizing the problem.

Gen Tsukino resisted the urge to roll his eyes. "You've already dropped me off twice, and you still don't know I live here?"

Kaoru Morita nodded calmly, "I only saw you off at night, so it's normal that you seem a little unfamiliar during the day."

"You're not directionally challenged, are you?" Morita Kaoru usually serves as Asagiri Rin's driver and assistant, but this driver is directionally challenged? It sounds absurd, but it seems so natural on this woman.

He's so clueless; my first impression was definitely right.

Kaoru Morita frowned. "I'm not bad with directions."

"Alright, but you don't need to be with the young lady today?"

Gen Tsukino had a bad feeling. Some things he had suspected before seemed to be coming true at this moment, especially on such an awkward day.

Especially when Tsukino Gen noticed the handbag in the other person's hand.

Morita Kaoru replied softly, "It's summer vacation, and my wife has given me a break. Unless there's a specific need, I don't need to go to work during this time."

"Oh, so what are you doing here?"

Morita Kaoru hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's nothing, I'm just looking for a friend of mine."

"Oh, I see. Then you should go quickly, don't keep your friend waiting."

"Ah."

Morita Kaoru didn't think too much about it, and she wasn't really good at conversation anyway, but she felt that the boy in front of her was a little strange. His eyes were odd, unlike when she usually saw him, when he always remained calm and composed, or had a faint, unfathomable smile.

But right now, the important thing is to get down to business.

She said a brief goodbye to Gen Tsukino and went upstairs.

When she arrived at the door her sister had told her about, she inexplicably smelled a familiar scent, one that she couldn't quite put her finger on.

When the door opened.

I saw that familiar face, and those slightly evasive eyes.

"Why did you suddenly ask me to bring you pants? Have you been living here all this time?"

"I asked softly," Morita Kaoru asked.

Morita Chinatsu found it difficult to speak, so she simply took the handbag from the other person's hand. She was currently wrapped in a large bath towel around her waist, which belonged to Tsukino Gen in the bathroom and could only be used by herself for the time being.

She offered a reluctant explanation, "This is a friend's house, and I came here to visit today."

"friend?"

As Morita Kaoru followed the other person inside, Morita Chinatsu immediately went into the bathroom to change her pants, carrying a handbag.

But as Morita Kaoru looked around the room, she noticed something was amiss. It was clearly a man's house, from the shoe sizes to the clothing styles. Although it was clean, why would her sister be in a man's house asking her to deliver pants?
This incident alerted her.

When Chinatsu Morita finally changed her pants and walked out of the bathroom, she felt much more relaxed.

Then he saw Morita Kaoru staring at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Is this your boyfriend's house?"

Kaoru Morita asked, "Actually, I'm optimistic about whether my sister will have a boyfriend or not. I just need to consider the other person's character a little. Even though I know she's a police officer, I still worry that she might meet the wrong person."

"What boyfriend? He's just a little kid."

"Little brat? What's with you asking me to bring you pants?"

Seeing her older sister's inexplicable nervousness, Morita Chinatsu found it amusing. There was no real conflict between them. It was just that some past events made their interactions somewhat awkward.

So we don't meet often, and we communicate by sending messages.

Chinatsu Morita blinked. "There aren't many situations like this nowadays. Young kids may be a bit naive, but they're energetic."

"Not your boyfriend?"

"No, does this era still care about boyfriends and girlfriends? As long as you're happy together, that's all that matters. Sis, your thinking is too outdated."

Kaoru Morita didn't really want her younger sister to be the kind of woman who indulged in a promiscuous private life. She knew that the younger sister was unlikely to be that kind of woman, but she was still a little worried.

"What about the others?"

"I don't know if he went out just now. Maybe he was afraid of being embarrassed, or maybe he was just cowardly. That's the bad thing about kids, they have no sense of responsibility."

Of course, I couldn't tell her about my embarrassing experience; I still had to save face in front of my sister.

But the more Morita Kaoru listened, the more she felt something was wrong.

In this familiar place
Still a young man
And it has to be someone that Chinatsu Morita likes.
Her gaze shifted and she saw the schoolbag lying on the edge of the sofa. She walked over and picked it up.

Chinatsu Morita was taken aback. "What are you doing? Don't touch other people's things."

It's not that I care about morality or privacy; I'm just worried that if my sister finds out who this person is, and then runs into a boy like Tsukino Gen, he won't tolerate me and might just tell everyone about how I brought this on myself.

Then I'll truly feel ashamed.

However, Morita Kaoru was quick-witted and had already recognized the backpack when she saw it. When she actually took out the books and saw the signature on them, she finally confirmed it.

"Tsukino Gen?"

"Stop looking, it's just a name, you don't even know it."

Chinatsu Morita didn't think too much about it.

Morita Kaoru never expected such a coincidence in the world. The most crucial point is that this boy, who is entangled with the young lady, has somehow gotten involved with his own sister.

If my sister and the young lady were to have some kind of love triangle, then everything would be over.

The young lady seems a bit out of her mind lately, not quite thinking things through, but if it really comes down to this, anyone who dares to touch her things will face dire consequences. "You..."

Just as Morita Kaoru was about to say something.

Suddenly, Chinatsu Morita's phone rang, and she answered it right there in front of her.

"Ando-senpai... Hmm? Is Shiraho going to make a move? Okay, I'll be right there."

She hurriedly hung up the phone and said to the woman in a rush, "Thank you for today, sister. I have something to do at the station and I have to go right away. Don't look at their things anymore, go on."

After thinking for a moment, Morita Kaoru decided not to voice her concerns.

As we went downstairs, she asked softly, "Do you like her, or does she like you?"

Chinatsu Morita chuckled and said, "In this day and age, liking someone or not isn't that important. It's just a relationship where you find each other comforting. You too, sister, if you're not planning to find a boyfriend, you can take the opportunity to let loose. Otherwise, are you really planning to be a spinster for the rest of your life?"

"I can't be bothered to talk to you."

Kaoru Morita's cheeks flushed slightly.

When they went downstairs together, even though it wasn't on the same route, Chinatsu Morita didn't ask Kaoru Morita to take her on her motorcycle; instead, she took a taxi and left.

During this time, Morita Kaoru did not see the boy.

He was clearly in the security room a moment ago, but now there's not a trace of him. He probably realized something when he saw me coming, so he just vanished.

Sure enough, all good-looking men are jerks!

The motorcycle drove out of the residential area.

Genji Tsukino emerged from the security room.

The old gatekeeper was puzzled. "Doesn't that woman know you? Why are you hiding?"

Tsukino Gen said irritably, "You don't understand the things young people do."

The old man scoffed, "What's there to not understand? All I know is that if I had your face when I was young, I could have lived the high life!"

He doesn't know if he'll go to space or not, but he certainly doesn't want to go to space in a physical sense.

After a brief chat, Tsukino Gen was about to go home when he heard the sound of a motorcycle behind him before he even entered the building.

The boy's eyes twitched, and he immediately quickened his pace into the stairwell, but then he heard shouts behind him.

"Tsukino Gen! Don't run away, I see you!"

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This is a mess.

Since they've been found, there's nothing that can be done. Even if they run home, the other party can still find them at the door. If they make a scene, Kiyono Mizuki might even come out, which would make things even more difficult.

Besides, why should I feel guilty when I have a clear conscience? Dude, why would a spiritual practitioner be afraid of a guy on a motorcycle?
So she simply stopped. The woman on the motorcycle stopped, this time without even wearing a helmet. She walked towards Tsukino Gen and looked at him coldly.

"Should we talk at your house, or somewhere else?"

To be honest, Morita Kaoru has a unique charm when she puts on a cold face, but perhaps it's just a preconceived notion, Tsukino Gen always seems a bit dull.

After thinking for a moment, I said, "You pick a place. By the way, is it Dutch treat or are you paying?"

So, there's no option for you to treat us?

Morita Kaoru said irritably, "It's my treat."

"Then let's go."

Actually, you could just shamelessly refuse, after all, you have the right to be free, and she can't beat you.

But after all, they are sisters, and Morita Kaoru isn't a bad person, she's just too similar to Asagiri Rin, so let's give her some respect.

"By the way, how do I get there?"

Gen Tsukino glanced at Kaoru Morita, then at her motorcycle.

The motorcycle is pretty cool, but the seats are a bit cramped.
Morita Kaoru clearly didn't think that much about it, or perhaps because she had no similar experience, she didn't subconsciously consider the possibility of intimate contact or what the consequences might be.

"Get in, I'll give you a ride."

Gen Tsukino looked at her, trying to find any flaws in her expression, but the woman simply put on the helmet.

Isn't she a little too innocent? She's the complete opposite of Chinatsu Morita.

She was clearly more mature and had the charm of a mature woman, yet she was dull and lifeless.

One was younger and more cunning, but she knew exactly how to arouse a man.

If it were possible to embrace these two sisters... wait, the shrimp-headed man's strange fantasy resurfaced. Tsukino Gen still got into the car.

Inevitably, there will be some physical contact, and you can feel the firm and elastic shape of the other person's lower back.

An older sister is still an older sister.
The moment her hand touched the other woman's waist, she could clearly feel Morita Kaoru's body tremble instinctively, and the woman gripped the handle tightly.

"what are you doing?"

The voice sounded somewhat annoyed.

Gen Tsukino replied matter-of-factly, "Otherwise, where am I supposed to hold on? What if I get thrown off?"

"Don't get too close to me."

"Don't worry, I'm not a chauvinist."

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As the motorcycle roared along the road, it quickly drove away from the old apartments.

Gen Tsukino has indeed proven that he is not a virgin; he did not act like a typical young virgin at this time, and there was no scene where he could get hard just by seeing a girl's thigh.

Although the woman in front of me is indeed exquisite just by touch, don't underestimate the composure of a cultivator!

What are you using to hold me up?

"Sorry, phone."

Holding her phone in her hand, Morita Kaoru, who was temporarily stopped at the intersection, breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Honestly, what was I thinking? How could I doubt such a thing? But I can't underestimate this boy, at least not treat him like a little kid. I guess that's why my sister let her guard down and fell for his trick.

This is a vortex that even a young lady like herself would fall into; she can't let her sister get caught up in it.

With this determination, the engine roared the moment the green light turned on.

Gen Tsukino was almost startled. What happened? Why did this woman suddenly seem to be driving recklessly?

Fortunately, the other party didn't do anything rash or impulsive that would result in two deaths in one vehicle.

The place that took Tsukino Gen to was a mediocre barbecue restaurant, with a sign that simply listed some special barbecue items and yakitori.

However, the restaurant was quite full, even though it was only approaching evening. It looked like the food was at least good, although Tsukino Gen still preferred authentic summer barbecue.

Would you like some beer?

After placing the order, Morita Kaoru asked a question.

Tsukino Gen looked at her strangely, "You want to drink?"

"I'm driving, I can't drink."

"Then ask me."

"You and the young lady seem to really enjoy drinking it."

He really is a bit slow-witted.

Does that mean you like drinking? Isn't it because you need alcohol to do things you wouldn't normally be able to do?

"I don't really like drinking that much, but Miss really enjoys it?"

"Yeah, I drink quite often."

"It's bad for her health to drink so much at such a young age. Aren't you going to try to persuade her to stop?"

Morita Kaoru frowned, feeling something was off, but she still replied, "How can I advise her given my status? If Madam doesn't care, I have no reason to interfere. Besides, why don't you say so yourself?"

"I've told her so many times, but she won't listen."

"Then you're asking me?"

Morita Kaoru said with dissatisfaction.

Doesn't he understand the principle of "Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you"?

But then she saw the young man opposite her laugh, "I wonder what the young lady would think if she knew you were having dinner with me in private."

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Morita Kaoru's heart skipped a beat. "What do you mean?"

Gen Tsukino narrowed his eyes and smiled, like a cunning fox.

"You probably don't want the young lady to know about this, do you?"

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(End of this chapter)