Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

Huacheng Iori glanced at him, lowered his head and drank his soup: "I won't tell you."

"Hey, you'll get beaten if you keep talking like this!" Iinuma Isao said gritting his teeth.

"Don't you want to check it? Check it yourself, why do you need me to tell you?" The angel gently placed the spoon on her pink lower lip, looked at the other side and smiled softly, "Don't you have the confidence to find out the truth behind these things in our family by yourself?"

"If the opponent is you, I really don't have confidence." Iinuma Isao did not say it stubbornly.

"Is this a compliment or is this just to paralyze me?"

"It's a compliment, of course."

"That's reasonable. I accept your compliment." The angel nodded with a smile.

Iinuma Isao also laughed.

I thought that a rich, beautiful and superpowered young lady like her would be arrogant, pretentious and difficult to get along with.

But after spending a day together, Iinuma Xun found that she had a very easy-going personality and a good temper, and it was really comfortable to be with her.

"But I'm uncomfortable with you!"

The angel rudely destroyed Iinuma Isao's good impression of her.

Looking at the boy whose face darkened, Hanashiro Iori raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his faint smile full of contempt and ridicule: "When you look at your aunt, you always look at her breasts; when you look at me, you always look at her legs! When you look at your aunt and Caiyu, you think about rice bowls! You are a bug with a head full of yellow garbage. Sooner or later, I will step on you and make you juice! Humph——"

Even if she was cursing, just looking at her cherry-colored lips opening and closing could still make people feel happy.

This is the charm of a beautiful girl!

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There was a loud rain outside and the fog was hazy.

In front of the fireplace, Huacheng Anzi looked down at the dull black kimono, which looked desolate and lonely under the reflection of the flames.

The long-dormant fatigue made her feel more and more sleepy, and her eyelids were as heavy as lead.

However, unlike overworked people who can fall asleep as soon as they close their eyes, Huacheng Xingzi was unable to fall asleep at this time.

After closing my eyes, my thoughts are just in a state of stagnation and have not disappeared.

Hazy thoughts floated in her aching and lustful mind, sticky and heavy, carrying a faint pain, making her feel as if she was going around in circles, never able to escape.

At the dining table, Hanashiro Iori ate and drank his fill, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Iinuma Isao: "What kind of person do you think my aunt is?"

Iinuma Isao shrugged in boredom.

'Why do you have so many questions?'

Angel reached out and tucked a strand of hair that fell on her cheek behind her ear, and said confidently: "Tell me about it. After all, you are about to become a member of the Huacheng family. Deepening your understanding of your family is the most effective way to reduce friction."

Iinuma Isao looked at her seriously and confirmed, "Are you serious?"

"Hmm~"

Huacheng Iori raised his chin slightly, and a few meaningless hums came from his delicate nose.

This playful and cute look, coupled with her elegant yet arrogant attitude... I kind of want to punch her and make her cry.

"As for Auntie Xingzi, it's only the first day I met her, so I only have a general impression of her." Iinuma Isao recalled Auntie's performance today, "She is a very strong person, she is rigorous and thoughtful in her dealings, and she will not let herself fall down no matter what difficulties she encounters."

Huacheng Iori narrowed his eyes unhappily: "Is this your answer?"

"Any questions?" Iinuma Isao thought his formulaic answer was impeccable.

"If you can only say such polite words, then the Huacheng family will be doomed." Huacheng Iori tapped the table with his fingertips, making the sound of the table and his own voice at the same frequency, "Now the Huacheng family is only supported by my aunt, and I am not old enough. My aunt can't hold on any longer..."

As she was talking, she suddenly threw something over.

The thing fell in front of Iinuma Isao with a crisp sound. She smiled and said, "So, I'll leave it to you."

Ionuma Isao looked down at the keys on the table: "Where does this go?"

"Here is the key to my aunt's room."

"Clam?"

"My aunt will definitely have a nightmare again tonight. Take the key and go check. Remember to knock on the door first, otherwise if you see something you shouldn't see, my aunt will blame me again."

Huacheng Iori's words sounded like a teasing no matter how you listened to them.

When Isao Iinuma thought of himself sneaking into the widow's boudoir in the middle of the night, the fingertips holding the key trembled slightly.

Huacheng Iori stared at him with cold eyes, carefully observing the micro-expressions on his face, and then smiled mockingly: "So you are so looking forward to your aunt's body? You are so young, but you like mature young women. Originally, I wanted to sacrifice myself to seduce you and let you work for my family, hahahaha..."

Iinuma Isao couldn't help but frown and scolded: "She is our elder, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Because she is also your elder, I ask you to take good care of her." Huacheng Iori said with a faint smile.

"Are you trying to bury the hatchet?" Iinuma Isao looked puzzled.

At times like this, he envied the angel's abilities. It was so nice that he didn't have to guess all the time.

"She's about to break down." Huacheng Iori said frankly, "Family members have been leaving one after another, aggressive enemies, rebellious suppliers... She has to face all the crises, and she can't hold on for much longer."

"Why don't you move?" Iinuma Isao asked cautiously.

"Me? The time has not come yet..." The angel said with an innocent and romantic smile, "There are some things I can help with, but there are some things I can't do anything about. For example, my aunt's current poor mental state is something I can't do anything about. These problems can only be left to you..."

Iinuma Isao couldn't help but frown: "Where does your confidence in me come from?"

"Ah~ Iinuma-san, don't you like that I have confidence in you? Do you want me to look down on you and call you a bastard?"

After teasing him, the angel's expression became happier and his tone became more relaxed. He looked at him with interest: "If you like the pleasure of fighting back after being humiliated, no problem. I don't mind stepping on your face with my feet and scolding you first."

"You're changing the subject!" Iinuma Isao protested, knocking on the table.

"Okay, I'll be honest." The angel's expression became a little more serious, and he said, "My confidence in you comes from my aunt's feelings for you."

Iinuma Isao said unhappily, "Can you say something that Earthlings can understand?"

"uh-huh?"

The angel blinked in mock confusion.

Iinuma Xun pouted in disdain: "Stop pretending to be cute!"

As a result, she stuck out her tongue "slightly".

Fuck, so cute.

Chapter 14 Why is your mother jealous?

Faced with a beautiful girl like Hanashiro Iori who has nothing good except her beauty and intelligence, Iinuma Isao felt like he had no idea where to start.

Maybe from the first time we met, this innocent little sister started to have fun with herself. When you look at the expression of slight pleasure on her face, you can tell that this guy is definitely a fun-loving person who relies on his own strength to have fun everywhere.

"Na~"

Huacheng Iori clasped his hands together, his eyes flickering, as if he was playing a prank, and stood up and walked across the table: "Please, uncle..."

Iinuma Xun stared into her clear eyes: "How about you call me dad?"

Hearing this, the angel said to herself, "My mother is just a handful of ashes left," and then she burst out laughing at her own words.

Poor neurotic girl whose parents both died...

Her pure and innocent appearance, her delicate and lovely temperament, may all be just a mask...

Iinuma Isao's desire to explore her seemed to be growing stronger and stronger. He really wanted to know what the inner world of this godly beautiful girl was like.

"Well, good night. I'll ask you to take care of me for the next few days."

After saying this, Hanashiro Iori stood up, tilted her head and bent her knees slightly to salute like a noble girl in a French movie.

Elegant and sophisticated!

After that, she glanced at her drunken aunt, then lightly walked up the spiral staircase, passed through the corridor upstairs, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

What an unpredictable girl.

"Auntie Anzi, it's time for dinner." Iinuma Isao shouted towards the fireplace.

Huacheng Xingzi glanced towards the dining table and came over with a can of beer.

There was still a lot of food left on the table. Although she didn't eat it like a wolf, she was obviously very hungry and ate very quickly.

He ate all the food on the table. He really had a big appetite.

While eating, the words [Favorability +1] kept floating above her head. After finishing the meal, her favorability increased by 35 points, reaching a total of points.

After dinner, she simply cleaned the table and took the dishes into the kitchen.

She didn't wash it, but threw it in the sink and left it to wash the next day.

Back in the living room, Iinuma Isao was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Huacheng Xingzi was so tired that she really didn't want to work anymore, so she limped to the other side of the sofa and sat down to watch together.

The movie playing on TV was an old one called "The Witch's Condition", which was about a somewhat taboo teacher-student love affair, telling the story of the love between 26-year-old female teacher Hirose Michiko and 17-year-old male high school student Kurosawa Hikaru.

"My mother likes to watch this movie very much," said Iinuma Isao.

"Hmm~"

Huacheng Xingzi nodded calmly: "Your mother's character is indeed fearless."

On TV, Hirose Michiru and Kurosawa Hikaru expressed their true feelings to each other in a library on a rainy night, and then had a passionate night.

On a rainy night, in a deserted mansion, watching an intimate scene with his mother's best friend... the atmosphere was always a little weird. Iinuma Isao secretly observed Hanashiro Anzi's expression several times and found that she looked indifferent and obviously unmoved.

I really want to...

Therefore, Iinuma Isao continued reading with peace of mind.

[I watched the intimate scene without blinking an eye. What's so good about this forbidden love? Huacheng Xingzi's favorability towards you is -1. The current favorability is 34.]

"..."

Iinuma Isao pinched his thigh and tried hard to hold back his laughter.

Huacheng Xingzi had a poker face, but it was hard to imagine that she was still quite bothered by it in her heart.

Even in Japan, teacher-student love is considered a heinous crime, not to mention that the heroine is someone else's fiancée; the hero also has an extremely possessive mother who has been obstructing their relationship.

Society, family, ethics, all external factors are trying to break up this unsuitable couple.