Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

This problem is actually very easy to solve. As long as the two sisters are included in the account fairly, there will be no so-called competition.

What they are more concerned about now is probably the order of who comes first and who comes later.

Nowadays, Matsumoto Tomoko has become almost like a mother to the two of them, and Matsumoto Sachiko is like their little sister.

The relationship between the few of them is so harmonious that there shouldn't be any gap between them because of their feelings for Ginjo.

If you think about it this way, even if Ginjo had a deeper contact with each of them, it would not change the happy atmosphere like today.

We still get together often, enjoy my wife’s delicious food, and go out for fun together.

Maybe because they no longer have to keep secrets from each other, their relationship will be further improved.

Let's discuss together how to allocate our time in Yincheng, or maybe we can just go into battle together instead of going through all the trouble. Wouldn't it be wonderful if you are in me and I am in you?

After a refreshing brainstorming session, the corners of Ginjo Sosuke's mouth unconsciously rose.

"What are you laughing at, Sosuke? Are you too excited to see us again after several days?"

Although Chie Hoshino always does things in a rough manner, her observations of Ginjō are always so meticulous.

"I'm so happy because I met Chiaki and Sachiko. As for you, forget it."

Ginjo looked at her smug look and couldn't help but want to tease her again.

"Ah, you are trying to sow discord between us. You are so cunning that you want to destroy the relationship between us sisters from within!"

Chie Hoshino pretended to slap him on the shoulder. It was obvious that she was used to arguing with Ginjo, so she didn't seem angry at all.

"Chie-sister, maybe what Sosuke said is the truth~"

Matsumoto Sachiko took Hoshino Chiaki's arm and started to add fuel to the fire.

"Huh? It's fine if you two don't stand on my side, but why did you defect to Sousuke so quickly?"

Looking at her two sisters who were laughing together, Chie Hoshino puffed up her lips and sat down on the sofa.

"Okay, sister. Sachiko was just kidding you. By the way, Sousuke, tell us about Hokkaido. Where did you go?"

Chiaki Hoshino sat next to her sister with a faint smile. The considerate girl always served as a mediator among everyone.

In the future, even if there are conflicts between women, perhaps she can be asked to mediate.

"Well, the time we had to go back this time was limited, but we did go to Sapporo, Otaru, and a small village under Kutchan Town."

"Hokkaido is much cooler than Tokyo, so it's quite comfortable to go back in the summer. I took a ferry in Sapporo, went to Otaru to see the night view of the canal, and finally brought back specialties for everyone in the village."

While answering Chiaki Hoshino, Ginjo Sousuke also sat down on the sofa.

Matsumoto Sachiko squeezed in next to him, and the sofa instantly became full, with little space left.

Several girls were wearing short skirts or shorts, and the skin on their white and tender calves inevitably stuck to Yincheng, feeling a little slippery, a little hot, soft and elastic.

Ginjo was already used to this level of contact, and the others didn't seem to mind it, instead they all focused their eyes on him, waiting for him to continue.

"The countryside there is really beautiful, with mountains and water, and not many tourists. In short, compared to Tokyo, it's a very relaxing pace of life."

It was Ginjo's habit to put his hand on his thigh when speaking, but this time, just as he was about to raise his hand, he quietly put it back.

I only have two hands, and there are three girls sitting next to me. No matter how hard I try, I can't distribute them fairly.

"It's great. A place like that will surely calm one's heart. It feels like a good place for creation."

Matsumoto Sachiko crossed her hands in front of her chest and said with a longing look on her face.

"Yeah, I think it would be nice to go there to sketch or find inspiration."

Chiaki Hoshino echoed that she and her sister were students of the sculpture department, while Sachiko Matsumoto aimed to become a novelist, so they had similar needs in their creations.

"That's easy. How about we go on a trip to Hokkaido together next time? There probably won't be a chance during the summer vacation, so why don't we wait until winter? I want to go there and ski happily!"

Chie Hoshino stood up excitedly while speaking. Her thoughts are always so direct.

"That sounds great, but can you ski, sis?"

Chiaki Hoshino asked in confusion.

"Even if you don't know how to do it, you can still learn it on the spot when you get there. Haha, don't we still have Sosuke, the all-round coach? With him around, what's there to worry about?"

After several months of contact, Ginjo has become an omnipotent being in Chie Hoshino's eyes.

"What makes you so sure I can ski?"

Ginjo Sousuke leaned back naturally, put his hands on the sofa and smiled.

"Didn't Sosuke grow up in a fishing village in Hokkaido? He must be good at swimming and skiing, right? There's always a lot of snow in the winter there, right?"

There is an indescribable innocence in Chie Hoshino's eyes, as if her brain does not have so many complicated folds and the answers to all questions can be found out from the surface.

"This is pure stereotype. Not everyone in Hokkaido is good at these two sports."

"Huh? So Sousuke can't ski?"

"I didn't say I can't do it. I'm very skilled at both single and double boards."

"Then it's just like what I said, it's not a stereotype, right?"

"This... is not how you calculated it..."

"Hahaha, don't worry about it. Anyway, we can save the money for hiring a coach. It's really convenient to have Sosuke around."

Chie Hoshino put her hands on her hips and laughed, as if this casual proposal was about to be put into action.

"I really can't do anything about you. I have no problem with that, but you don't have to pay me the coaching fee. Then you can consider compensating me with other things."

Ginjo Sousuke sighed helplessly.

"What? Sousuke wants to take something from a poor young girl?"

Chie Hoshino put a finger to the corner of her mouth, pretending to be pitiful...

Chapter 409 You Don’t Need to Wear Anything Under Your Yukata

"I knew that Sousuke wasn't that simple. You must be coveting something, right?"

"Just like those gang bosses on TV, if they can't get money from girls, they will focus on other things."

Chie Hoshino swayed her body shyly, grabbing the bottom corner of her skirt with one hand, as if preparing to slowly lift it up.

If it was her sister, this coquettish gesture might have caused some reaction from Ginjo, but these actions always gave people an inexplicable sense of disobedience when they appeared on her, who had a bold style.

"Sister, why are you starting again!"

Chiaki Hoshino noticed something was wrong and quickly stood up to block her sister.

"I think you've watched too many movies and have become obsessed."

Of course, Ginjo Sousuke knew that she was joking with him. She had always been like this since the first time they met.

She seemed to really want to see this handsome guy blushing under her teasing, but unfortunately Ginjo's level was obviously higher than hers, and he had long been immune to tricks of this level.

"Chihui, try pretending to be like that again. It feels great. My inspiration is almost coming out. It's just right for the next scene."

Matsumoto Sachiko, with the mentality of watching the fun and not minding the trouble, fanned the flames from the side.

"Like this?"

Chie Hoshino slowly raised one leg, then bent it into a charming arc in the air. She pinched a corner of her skirt in her hand, pulled it up a little, and then slowly let it down.

"Haha, that's right, I need to record this image carefully."

Matsumoto Sachiko clapped her hands and laughed, as if she had forgotten the source of this incident.

"Sachiko, please stop encouraging your sister. You know her. She tends to forget herself when she's happy."

If Ginjō wasn't here, Chiaki Hoshino would probably just watch them fool around, but if there were boys around, she would still have to ask her sister to restrain herself a little.

"Haha, don't worry, Chiaki, Sousuke isn't a kid anymore. Look how calm he is, he didn't get fooled at all."

Chie Hoshino smiled and lay on her sister's back, her eyes looking at Ginjō who was sitting there motionless.

"Based on your performance today, I will have to consider increasing the compensation a little bit. As for the specific content, I will inform you when the time comes."

The first day back in Tokyo, the girls were so lively, everything was the same as before, relaxed, everyone was laughing.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely satisfy Sousuke's requirements 100%~"

Chie Hoshino put her head on her sister's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Dinner is ready, let's eat!"

While they were arguing, Tomoko Matsumoto came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands on her apron, and greeted everyone.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Tomoko. I'm here to help."

"I'm coming too."

Several people swarmed in, bringing out plates filled with delicious food one after another, and soon the table was filled with a sumptuous dinner.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Everyone sat around the table, put their hands together, and completed the usual pre-meal ritual.

"Wow, it smells so good. This croquette has a strange shape and a unique taste."

As a big eater, Chie Hoshino noticed at a glance that today's croquettes were very different from the previous ones.

"Your sense is really accurate, Chie. This is one of the specialties that Sosuke brought back from Hokkaido."

Matsumoto Tomoko smiled like a loving mother and glanced at Ginjō.

"Mmm, this is really delicious. It doesn't feel greasy at all. This is the first time I've encountered such a refreshing taste for fried food."

Chie Hoshino spoke incoherently with her mouth full of croquettes.

"You'd better swallow it before speaking, be careful not to choke."

Ginjo Sousuke looked at her wolfing down the food, smiled and shook his head.

"What kind of food is this made of? It's really rare to see a pure white cross section."

Chiaki Hoshino, who is quite accomplished in cooking, obviously asks more profound questions than her sister.

"You should explain it, Sister Tomoko."

Yincheng and his wife exchanged glances and left the task of answering the question to today's chef.