Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

It was quite bright outside the window; it seemed that the moon was almost full.

It's not just the moon, perhaps because it's far away from the city, the sky is dotted with stars.

Yincheng suddenly wanted to take a closer look, so he put on his slippers and went down to the wooden terrace on the first floor.

The sky seen from the open field is completely different from the scenery outside the glass window.

How long has it been since you last immersed yourself in nature?

The sleepiness completely disappeared, and he stared at the scenery in front of him.

"Sosuke?"

Just then, someone suddenly called his name.

Ginjo turned around and saw Matsumoto Sachiko walking out wearing slippers just like him.

The moment their eyes met, a gentle smile immediately appeared on her face, like a feather in the night.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"That's right."

Ginjo answered her with the same faint smile.

"Where's Sachiko? Could it be that she can't sleep?"

"Yeah, a little bit. I always feel a little restless."

"Agitated?"

"Sounds so childish, doesn't it?"

As if she was ashamed of what she said, Matsumoto Sachiko put her hand on her mouth.

"I woke up and didn't see Sousuke in the other two rooms, so I thought you might be here."

If that were the case, she must have seen her mother sleeping in Ginjo's room, but this kind of scene was probably something she was used to.

"I see. Then Sachiko really does understand me."

Ginjo patted the seat next to him, motioning for her to sit over as well.

"Actually, I couldn't sleep because of Chie-san. She punched me in the ribs."

Matsumoto Sachiko rubbed her side as she said this.

"I also heard from Qianqiu that she would sometimes be kicked awake by Chie. You two really do share the same suffering."

"That's right, but she's Chie-nee after all, there's nothing we can do about it."

"That's right. After all, no one can control how they sleep."

There would be no way to correct Chie Hoshino's sleeping posture without tying her up with a rope.

However, imagining her being tied up, the surreal scene made Ginjo laugh out loud.

He coughed a few times to hold back his laughter, and looked at Matsumoto Sachiko again.

"Since we can't sleep, why don't we chat for a while?"

"Um, okay."

Perhaps to avoid catching a cold, Yincheng took another mat and spread it on the terrace.

"I'm so tired from riding my bike in the mountains today. I never thought of looking at the stars. They are so beautiful."

"Haha, then thank Chie."

"Yeah, I'll thank her for waking me up."

"Sousuke, do you want to come to a place like this again?"

"Ok?"

"If you'd like, I'd like to travel together again like we did today."

"I want to see the red leaves in the fall, go skiing in the winter, and see the flowers in the spring. I also want to come back here in the summer, all with you."

"Oh? Does Sachiko really want to be with me?"

Ginjo asked half-jokingly, and Matsumoto Sachiko was startled and opened her eyes wide.

Then she narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Well, I want to be with Sousuke forever."

There was an expression of pure affection on Matsumoto Sachiko's face.

Ginjou looked away from her and up at the sky again.

"Me too."

His voice seemed even more distant and profound in the dark night.

"really?"

"I won't lie to you at a time like this. Whatever you say is what it is."

“I’m so happy…”

The distance between the two of them was originally a little far, but Matsumoto Sachiko took the initiative to move closer.

They are so close to each other that it makes people anxious and unbearable.

Their fingers began to intertwine and create sparks, and then the flames quickly rose to the lips.

All of Yincheng's unfulfilled desires for his wife were continued on her.

Under his guidance, Matsumoto Sachiko gradually understood that in addition to kissing, these soft red lips have a more important function.

Taste it slowly from the tip like you would ice cream, then swallow the sweet taste whole in big gulps.

The cream overflowed from the corners of her mouth and she carefully licked it back into her mouth.

"Sosuke..."

"Ok?"

"nothing..."

"is it?"

After the tender moment, the two of them said nothing and just snuggled up to each other.

"Let's watch for a while."

"Hmm...let's watch it for a while..."

They just looked up at the stars.

Let’s extend this feeling infinitely, keep it here, keep it in this summer.

"Should we just sleep here?"

I don’t know how long it took, but Matsumoto Sachiko whispered softly, like the faint starlight in the sky.

"Won't Sachiko be cold?"

Ginjo Sousuke asked while holding her in his arms.

"Not at all. I just want to stay with Sousuke, okay?"

Matsumoto Sachiko looked at Ginjō with cautious eyes.

Mom and the Hoshino sisters were still sleeping upstairs, and if any one of them woke up they would discover all this.

This request sounded a little unrealistic, but she seemed to no longer care about it in her heart.

"Of course you can. Even if Sachiko wants to sleep in the woods, I'd like to stay with you."

Ginjo Sousuke increased the strength of his hands and hugged her tighter.

"Sousuke's body is so warm."

"Yeah, my temperature is high, but Sachiko's seems to be a little lower."

"Maybe the water temperature was a little low when I took a shower just now. I should just soak in the hot spring for a while longer."

"By the way, the hot springs here are very comfortable, right?"

"Yeah, it's worthy of being a private hot spring in a mountain villa. Just soaking in it makes me feel calm."

"That's how I feel."

Ginjo stroked her head gently; her hair felt as soft as silk and very nice to the touch.

Matsumoto Sachiko squinted her eyes like a kitten being stroked and let out a soft gasp.

"Hey, Sousuke, can you tell me a bedtime story?"

"bed time story?"

"That's right. I've never experienced the feeling of being put to sleep by Sousuke."

"You are really greedy."

Ginjo Sousuke smacked her forehead.

"Hey~"

Then Matsumoto Sachiko showed a smile that was not like her style.

"Okay then, I'll give it a try."

Ginjo Sousuke stroked her hair and agreed to her request.

"Once upon a time, in an ancient wood..."

He was not a good storyteller, so he could only search for some fairy tales or legends from his memories as much as possible.

After about two or three minutes, Matsumoto Sachiko gently pulled a corner of Ginjo's sleeve.

"Sousuke, shall we go to bed?"

"Monsters are so scary... What if they get eaten?"

Although Ginjō tried his best to control the scale, for some reason it still led to the story of the ancient monster and the chosen hero.