Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine

In the morning, Han Chuanyou opened his eyes, a glint of inspiration flashing in them.

Qi Refining Level 7.

The spiritual energy in his dantian had increased several times over. He was only two minor realms away from crossing the threshold of a cultivator and reaching the Foundation Establishment stage.

He no longer lacked resources for the Qi Refining stage, and even began to hoard cultivation resources for the Foundation Establishment stage.

I don't know if it's because the spanking of the young lady last time was considered part of the torture, or for some other reason, but the spoils of war from punishing evil have been upgraded.

The original low-grade spirit stones were replaced with mid-grade spirit stones, which have a spiritual energy content that is a hundred times higher than that of the low-grade ones. The value of other spoils of war has also increased to a higher level.

Based on the information currently available, it is highly likely related to luck or fortune.

Could it be that because of my involvement, the future of the villain Kujou Kitsune was altered, and a portion of his fortune was transferred to me?

Leaning against the headboard, he pondered for a moment, but he couldn't understand this mysterious thing, so he simply stopped worrying about it.

In short, we should try to torture this Miss Kujo more often in the future, and never admit that it's because we enjoyed beating her.

The thought of a noble young lady from a prestigious family getting spanked by him gives him an unparalleled sense of satisfaction; this must come from the male instinct of conquest.

He got up, went to the window, and with a "whoosh," pulled open the curtains.

Across from her, Ms. Yukinoshita wore a loose nightgown, her skin below her collarbone was fair and smooth, and she exuded a lazy and tranquil homely temperament.

At this moment, she was hanging the washed clothes one by one on the clothes rack behind the sliding door.

Good morning, Ms. Yukinoshita.

Han Chuan You greeted him.

Thinking of his dreamlike experience a few days ago, he looked strange, his heart warmed slightly, and his gaze fell on Yukinoshita Yuri's lower body. Her nightgown only covered the top of her thighs, and her thighs were smooth and fair.

Ms. Yukinoshita, with her mature and voluptuous figure, is truly captivating.

"Haikawa-kun."

Yukinoshita Yuri raised her hand to hang up a piece of clothing and smiled sweetly at him.

Following his gaze downwards, she looked up again and surveyed her surroundings.

There were walls separating them on both sides, and the only person who could see her was Han Chuan You on the other side.

She turned her face slightly, her fair ears blushing pink, and lifted her skirt again towards the boy.

Hmm... Today's dress is black lace, the triangle area is still full and rounded, the skirt is lifted a bit high, and you can even see a slightly protruding, sexy little belly like a Greek goddess.

Han Chuanyou couldn't take it anymore.

Miss Yukinoshita is so lewd. What kind of decent person would greet someone like that so early in the morning?

"Not bad." He coughed and changed the subject. "I'm going to wash up. You go ahead and do your thing, Yukinoshita. Oh, by the way, I have club morning practice today, so I can't go with Hina."

"Yes, I'll talk to Hina about it."

Yukinoshita Yuri bit her lower lip, nodded shyly, slowly lowered her skirt, and then let out a long sigh, her breath sounding somewhat intermittent.

……

After a four-day holiday, people become a bit lazy and don't want to go to school.

Han Chuanyou couldn't help but think maliciously that it would be best if a few more scumbags appeared at the school so he could eliminate them and get a few more days off.

Of course, this can only exist in fantasy.

Although he is also called the Grim Reaper, he is still no match for that elementary school student who brings death wherever he goes. Even the real Grim Reaper can't match his performance.

Moreover, with so many people dying, whether Qingchuan can continue operating and whether all the students will leave is a big problem.

During this morning's training, everyone in the kendo club seemed listless.

"Everyone, perk up, straighten your backs, hold your swords steady. If you're still sleepy, run three laps around the club building before coming up."

At this moment, dressed in a black and white kendo uniform, Yagyu Tsurune, now the captain of the kendo club, weaves among the club members wielding their swords. Her cool and aloof demeanor is as sharp as a blade, and she shows no mercy to these lazy members.

But in Han Chuan You's eyes, who knew her true nature in private, the department head was just as adorable at this moment.

Yagyu Gen'in glanced sideways at Han Chuan You, unable to bear his loving gaze any longer. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he glared at him fiercely.

Han Chuan smiled back at her, and the morning sunlight made the boy's smile even warmer and more gentle, making Liu Shengxian unable to look away for a moment.

Realizing what had happened, she bit her lower lip, turned her head away in embarrassment and annoyance, and refused to look at him again.

Han Chuanyou's smile deepened.

Actually, campus life isn't bad at all.

The melodious guitar music from the light music club drifted from the rooftop.

"noodle!"

"Horse!"

The shouts inside the dojo startled several birds, which flew past the treetops outside the window and into the sky.

A long contrail stretched across the distant sky, its destination unknown.

……

The last class is over.

Nakamura Taito had just moved the table over, ready to have a good chat with Kanakawa Yu.

A striking, slender figure appeared outside the door, standing in the sunlight, her radiance even surpassing the sunlight itself.

"Hanchuan-kun, someone is looking for you outside."

A girl who had just returned from the restroom came up to Han Chuanyou, pointed outside, and said with a gossip-filled look in her eyes.

Han Chuanyou turned her head and met the girl's delicate and beautiful eyes.

Who else could it be but Miss Kujo?

Nakamura Taito turned his head, then took a deep breath and looked at him solemnly: "Kankawa, you will choose between me and Ms. Kujo this noon."

Han Chuan You patted his chest and said righteously, "Nakamura, you know me. As a brother, in my heart, of course I would choose you."

"I knew it, you're such a womanizer who'd rather be a friend than a friend, absolutely..."

Nakamura Taito, his face filled with grief and indignation, hadn't even uttered the words "sever ties" when he suddenly realized what he'd said and, before he could even be moved by his words, waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, no, no, Han Chuan, you don't have to go that far. I appreciate your kindness. You can choose Miss Kujo, I won't bother you anymore."

If he were to actually compete with Miss Kujo for a man, he feared he would be knocked unconscious and impaled in cement the next day, then sunk into Tokyo Bay to be fed to sharks.

"baffling."

After finishing his rant, Han Chuanyou got up and left the classroom.

"What brings you here today?"

Nine fox feathers curled their lips slightly, revealing a captivating smile on their beautiful faces:

"The game of making you fall in love with me isn't over yet. Can't I come find you? Come with me, I'll take you somewhere."

"The rooftop?"

"No, it's my secret base."

"A secret base? Let me go back and get my lunch first."

Nine fox feathers led the way, their hair exuding a faint fragrance that was refreshing and delightful.

The two walked through the corridor connecting the teaching building and the club building, and finally stopped in front of a door. A wooden sign with "No Trespassing" hung on the door frame. The door was a sophisticated fingerprint lock security door that looked exceptionally sturdy.

Nine fox feathers raised their hands and pressed on the sensor area. With a soft "beep", the door lock opened.

As Han Chuanyou followed her into the house, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.

The interior is very luxurious, with genuine leather sofas, solid wood coffee tables, extra-wide TVs, a refrigerator and a row of bookshelves in the corner, and small appliances such as coffee machines and microwave ovens are also readily available.

Then there's that one-way glass floor-to-ceiling window.

Han Chuanyou walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window was a vibrant and lively campus. He could see students playing football on the soccer field and couples sitting on benches under the trees, exuding the stench of their love.

He turned around, looked around again, and couldn't help but ask, "How come there are places like this on campus?"

"What's so strange about that?" Kujou Kitsune took off her coat and casually draped it over the sofa armrest. "Harukawa was originally built with funds from the Kujou family, so isn't it normal for them to give me a lounge?"

What else could Han Chuan You say?

"Damn rich people."