Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine

Chapter 95 Han Chuan You Has Someone to Protect Her, the Young Lady's Stockings (Completed! 10,000-word Chapter Presented!)

Hideko Sakura led Yuu Kanakawa to the student guidance room.

Inside the guidance room, the midday sun dappled through the greenery by the window, and the group of people who had just met that morning met again.

The person in the lead was Kiyohara Fumi, who was sitting on one side of the small conference table. The redness and swelling on her face had not yet subsided. When Han Chuanyou entered, the group of people trembled in unison.

Sitting on the other side was a middle-aged man with neatly combed hair, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and a serious expression.

Han Chuanyu remembered him; Nagai Keisuke, the head of student guidance, and one of the senior managers of Harukawa Academy.

Sakura Hideko watched this scene with a troubled expression, still unable to believe that Hanakawa Yu, who was always kind and excellent in both personality and academics, would do such a thing.

Kiyohara Fumi spoke first: "I already said, we were just joking, there's no need to make such a fuss."

The others followed suit, nodding in unison. Clearly, Han Chuanyou had left a deep impression on them, and they were afraid of angering him again.

Seeing this, Keisuke Nagai adjusted his glasses, gave Fumi Kiyohara a deep look, and said righteously, "Kiyohara-san, don't be afraid. The school will never tolerate this kind of bullying."

As the administrators of Qingchuan, the Qingyuan family wields considerable power at the school. If the higher-ups find out that their young lady has been beaten so badly at school, he too will be held accountable.

Regardless of right or wrong, he had to stand on the Kiyohara family's side.

As for Han Chuanyou, he checked the other party's file and found that the other party only had an older sister who was a police inspector in the Metropolitan Police Department. She was not considered powerful or influential, and he could afford to offend her.

Kiyohara Fumi met Hanchuan You's gaze, and her newly changed underwear was about to get wet again.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at the other person again: "We are the ones who bullied others. We have deeply realized our mistakes. Minister, you don't need to stand up for us. This is a matter between us."

In Keisuke Nagai's eyes, Fumi Kiyohara had developed a psychological trauma towards Yuu Kazukawa, and the situation was more serious than he had imagined.

He stopped seeking her opinion, looked at Han Chuanyou, and said seriously, "Han Chuanyou, some classmates witnessed you threatening and beating them, causing them injuries. Do you have anything to say?"

Sakura Hideko couldn't help but defend her, saying, "I believe there's a reason for this. This student just said that they did something they shouldn't have done first. Kanakawa is always kind to others and has excellent grades—"

"No need to say more," Keisuke Nagai interrupted her. "There are many witnesses, and causing such harm to others is unforgivable."

Han Chuan You spoke slowly and deliberately: "Minister, how should we settle the matter of Kiyohara and the others bullying others?"

"Your word alone is not enough to draw a conclusion."

Keisuke Nagai's tone became increasingly forceful.

"Han Chuan, given the egregious nature of your behavior, I believe it is necessary to notify your parents to come to the school for a serious discussion of this issue."

No matter how good your academic performance is, it's all for naught if your character is flawed. If you insist on not admitting your mistakes, the school may even consider expelling you.

Sunlight shone on his gold-rimmed glasses, reflecting a dazzling light. Keisuke Nagai sat upright in his chair, his back straight, as if he were the embodiment of justice.

Just then, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Without knocking, Kujo Kitsune walked slowly into the office into the light.

There is no place Qingchuan cannot go.

The skirt swayed gently in the afternoon light and shadow, and the school uniform looked like the most fashionable fashion on the girl, making her look incredibly beautiful.

But at this moment, her beautiful face carried a hint of coldness.

"Who dares to touch my people!" Kujo Kitsune's gaze swept over everyone present, finally landing on Nagai Keisuke. "You?"

When he met the girl's cold gaze, Keisuke Nagai broke out in a cold sweat.

What could have summoned the young lady here? Is she one of the young lady's people?

Yes, the Kiyohara family, as the hereditary successors of the Kujo family, or rather, non-family retainers, had always served as scribes and educational officials.

In modern times, it was only natural that he took over the management of the education businesses under the Kujo family.

Kiyohara Fumi is essentially the mistress of a wealthy family.

He stood up, his expression respectful: "Miss, I'm handling the matter. Kiyohara was beaten up like this by this classmate, and I'm considering expelling him from school."

Kujou Kitsune's beautiful eyes looked at Kiyohara Fumi.

do not know.

But she knew about the Kiyohara family.

Kiyohara Fumi immediately stood up, her expression apprehensive: "Young Miss."

She didn't think the young lady would come all this way just for her.

Kujo nods, then looks at Nagai Keisuke again: "I'm asking why you attacked my people."

Han Chuanyou could only express his deep gratitude at this moment; it felt so good to have someone protecting you.

"Fox Feather, you're finally here. You're a few minutes late."

He stood up with a smile and stood next to Kujou Kitsune.

Seeing this scene, everyone, including Kiyohara Fumi, Nagai Keisuke, and others who knew Kujo Kitahane's identity, was extremely surprised.

Fumi Kiyohara and Keisuke Nagai exclaimed that they were doomed.

The person the young lady is referring to is Han Chuan You?!

Hideko Sakura breathed a sigh of relief.

I've seen Han Chuan Yu walk with Kujo Kitaha a few times after class before, and I was wondering about their relationship. Now it seems that the two are indeed very close. It seems that I don't have to worry about my favorite student being expelled.

The rest was much easier.

After hearing the whole story, Kujo Kitsune finally announced her trial.

"Keisuke Nagai, you should resign."

Keisuke Nagai's face turned deathly pale instantly. He knew better than anyone what being dismissed from the Kujo family meant, and no other school dared to risk offending the Kujo family by taking him in.

His life was essentially over the moment he uttered those words.

"As for you—"

The girl looked at the trembling group of members.

"You have three days to withdraw from school. Kiyohara Fumi, have your father come to the school this afternoon to personally pay respects to Yagyu Anna and take you home. If I find out you bullying others in the future, I will personally clean up the Kujo family."

Yes—yes—

Kiyohara Fumi dared not utter a single complaint. She did not believe that Kujo Kita was lying; if this young lady could say it, she could definitely do it.

The matter was resolved so simply.

From the moment the nine fox feathers stepped into the room until everything settled down, only a few minutes had passed.

Hanchuan You and Kujou Kitsune walked out of the instruction room together. The girl beside him was elegant and beautiful, almost unreal.

Han Chuan You turned his head, and the girl's fair and beautiful face came into view: "Kujo-kun just said I'm yours, when did I become yours?"

Nine Fox Feathers glanced at him sideways: "Consider this a way to build up your reputation and make people at school be more careful in the future. You should be secretly happy about it."

Han Chuan You said with a hint of regret, "I thought you were the one unilaterally announcing that I was your boyfriend."

"You really want to be my boyfriend?"

Nine fox feathers smiled, and their fox-like eyes held a unique meaning.

"Yes." Han Chuanyou seemed unusually frank. "Fox Feather, you're so good to me, I feel like I've fallen in love with you. If you insist on me living off you, that's not impossible."

Meeting his teasing gaze, Kujou Kitsune held her own, her smile even more captivating: "It seems I've achieved my goal. Are you ready to wholeheartedly serve as my forbidden descendant?"

"Fox Feather, I'm hungry. Is there any food?"

"Heh—" Kujou Kitsune gave him a deep look. "Have Yuka prepare it."

Back in the lounge, Han Chuanyou sat at the table and unceremoniously picked up a shrimp dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

He was very pleased with the meal.

Enjoying the delicious meal, Hanchuan You asked his question: "You said you wanted to clean house for the Kujo family. Is Kiyohara Fumi a member of the Kujo family?"

Kujo nods, picks up the pigeon soup and takes an elegant sip: "They are from our vassal family. You can think of them as retainers of the Kujo family. With so many businesses, it's impossible for the main family to manage everything."

Like Yuka and Momiji, Yuka's family, the Harada family, is mainly responsible for the daily management and operation of the mansion, while Mochizuki's family is responsible for security. Kiyohara's family is responsible for managing the Kujo family's education and related businesses. In addition, there are several other families.

Samkawa Yu expressed understanding.

Island nations are still stuck in a feudal society, and powerful clans like the Kujo family live lives that are not much different from those in ancient times.

With both retainers and maids, Old MacArthur, who was once the retired emperor, wasn't quite up to the task.

But if you become one of them, that's a different story. Feudalism is good, isn't it?

After dinner, Kujou Kitsune lay sprawled on the sofa, raising her beautiful legs clad in black stockings and draping them over Han Chuanyou. With her eyes half-closed, her voice, languid yet strangely seductive, said, "Give me a foot massage, consider it payment for coming all this way to solve your problem."

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What a reward this was! Han Chuan You had no reason to refuse.

He held the girl's feet.

Beneath the slightly sheer stockings, her feet were slender and perfectly proportioned to her calves.

Each toe is distinct, and through the thin black filaments, you can see that the toenails are neatly trimmed and rounded, gleaming with a healthy sheen.

The arch of her foot was beautiful, and her heel was round and soft, without any rough dead skin. He turned the girl's foot slightly to the side, and through the gaps between her toes, he could vaguely see the lines on his palm.

After admiring it for a moment, he began to knead it.

It's less of a massage and more of a playful experience. Through the stockings, the skin feels warm and delicate, and the warmth of the skin makes it irresistible.

Feeling Han Chuan You's haphazard movements with her feet, the girl let out a muffled groan, her voice slightly suppressed: "If you keep pinching them like that, I'll shove my feet in your mouth."

"Please do this!"

The girl's silence was heartbreaking.

When Kujou Kita reopened his eyes, he glanced at Han Chuan You's lower body and couldn't help but show a look of disdain.

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Are all men creatures who think only with their lower bodies?

Han Chuanyou felt a little embarrassed, but still said without changing his expression, "You're right, but you should be happy. This is my body affirming you."

Kujou Kitsune chuckled, her eyes narrowing slightly as she glanced at him sideways, revealing a slightly indulgent yet helpless smile.

She pulled her feet back from his arms, slowly reached out, hooked the edge of her stockings, and gently pulled them down.

The slightly open hem of her skirt made the boy's eyes widen.

Damn it! Safety shorts, like mosaics, are one of humanity's most failed inventions!

After the stockings were removed, her long legs, now unhidden, were dazzlingly white, with skin so smooth that pores were almost invisible, and lines that were smooth and symmetrical, as if they were the masterpiece of the creator god.

Nine fox feathers crumpled the stockings into a ball and tossed them into Han Chuan You's arms.

"How pitiful. Take it. Consider it compensation for the trouble I caused you." She spoke casually, as if dismissing a beggar.

"I don't need this kind of thing."

Han Chuan You clutched the stockings that still held the warmth of the young girl's body, looking as if she had been defiled.

"Whatever." Kujou Kitsune waved his hand, covered his mouth, and yawned. "I'm going to sleep. Be quiet."

The sound gradually faded, the languid tone finally dissipating in the afternoon sunlight, and the room fell silent.

Han Chuanyou glanced down at the stockings in her hand, then at the face that had fallen into a light sleep and was completely unguarded. After a few seconds of silence, she finally stuffed them into her pocket.

Not littering is a good habit that every student should develop.