Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

"Excuse me, Senior Ginjo..."

She looked up at Yincheng in a coquettish manner and spoke in a coquettish tone.

Seeing that Ginjō didn't refuse again, Hatano Aoi immediately smiled.

She hugged the three dolls with one arm, then used her other hand to push her hair back from her shoulders and lift her chin.

Oh, she really performed these little gestures in a very sexy way.

There is obviously no sentimental element in her, so why does Yincheng feel that she is so gorgeous, attractive, and graceful!

Ginjo couldn't help but waver violently. Thanks to the women around him who often acted like a spoiled child, he had enough resistance to the opposite sex.

He originally thought that this was similar to using a hair dryer to blow dry his wife's hair after she had just taken a shower, but it seems that he was totally wrong.

Although Ginjo tried hard to put the collar around Hatano Aoi's neck, his hands kept wanting to touch other places.

Finally, when his hand touched Hatano Aoi's neck——

"Yeah..."

A suggestive sound immediately came out of her mouth, causing Ginjo to stop what he was doing.

"Please don't make such strange noises. There are many people watching us."

Ginjo couldn't help but look around, and sure enough, he found several pairs of eyes looking at them with strange eyes.

"I'm sorry, Ginjo-senpai, but your fingers are tickling my neck."

Hatano Aoi stuck out her tongue slightly embarrassedly, and it was obvious that she didn't mean it.

"It's just a little itchy, just bear with it for a while, Xiaokui."

Ginjo sighed secretly and reached out his hand again to continue the previous action, but it was not as easy as he imagined to help the nervous Hatano Aoi put on that thing.

And during this process, his hands would occasionally touch Hatano Aoi's neck or ears.

“Hmm…Hmm…Hmm…Hah…”

Hatano Aoi seemed to be following Ginjo's previous instructions and trying hard to suppress those strange noises, but this made her look even more attractive.

Whenever the seductive breath came out from her pale pink lips, Yincheng's heart would beat fast unconsciously.

Her flushed cheeks and hazy eyes look very charming. It seems that we should call her the sexy goddess Hatano Aoi instead.

There was no doubt that Ginjo was greatly distracted by her charming appearance.

It was just a simple action to put on the neck ring, but it took several minutes.

From the looks of it, it would be faster to just let her find a place to put the doll and then put it on herself, right?

"Ginjo-senpai, thank you so much..."

Ginjō was also surprised by this result, but Hatano Aoi seemed very happy. She stroked the neck ring with her fingers as if cherishing it and spoke softly.

She smiled with a blushing face. Although she was overjoyed to accept the gift, which made her happier than anything else, Yincheng was still concerned about another point.

Why would Hatano Aoi want to wear this style of accessories?

This neck ornament looks like a collar, and it has a lock. If you wear this prop, doesn’t it make you look like a slave?

Hmm? Slave?

Could it be that she noticed this and deliberately asked Yincheng to put the necklace on her personally?

"Ginjo-senpai, do you remember? There was a similar ornament in "The Blasphemous Priestess", right? It was a symbol of slaves who took care of their masters."

"What I want to say is, if I can always stay with you, even as a slave, I have no complaints..."

Hatano Aoi's eyes showed a lack of confidence and uneasiness, as if she couldn't wait to have a legitimate explanation for the relationship between the two.

However, after hearing her words, Ginjo Sosuke suddenly got angry and hit her head with his knife without saying a word...

Chapter 625: On the school roof with Hatano Aoi

“It hurts! It hurts so much! I, I was beaten by Ginjo-senpai~ wuwu~”

No, Ginjo Sousuke's movements were just a little scary, he didn't really use that much force. For some reason, Hatano Aoi looked like she was about to cry.

"Why are you suddenly doing this to me..."

I saw her shoulders drooping like a deflated balloon, as if she had really suffered a great blow.

"The word 'slave' is too exaggerated. Xiao Kui, there's no need to belittle yourself like that. Even if you're not a slave, you can still stay by my side!"

However, it was indeed her fault in this matter, Ginjo sighed and stroked her head to comfort her gently.

Hatano Aoi raised her head, stared at Ginjō with a confused look, and listened to him continue.

"If Xiaokui wants this collar just for this reason, then I will take it back."

"Anyway, don't call yourself a slave anymore. If you insist on this idea, at least call yourself a maid, okay?"

"Yes, maid sounds much better. It's the kind of maid who serves the master."

"A dark blue dress with a white headband and, of course, black garter stockings. This combination is the best. If I were to take an exam, I would definitely ask this question!"

Because his previous action had frightened her somewhat, Ginjo also felt somewhat guilty.

He quickly enumerated the maid's advantages as if he was making up an excuse, but halfway through, he suddenly felt a warmth on his left arm, followed by a soft, elastic touch.

Ginjo lowered his head in surprise, only to see Hatano Aoi already holding his left hand.

In addition, she raised her head and looked up at Ginjo, saying nothing, but simply giving him a sweet smile.

That’s great. It seems that Yincheng’s feelings have indeed been conveyed to the other party.

With his left arm sandwiched between Hatano Aoi's plump fruits, Ginjō was almost unable to move.

The bulges on both sides collided alternately, and every time she exerted force to hug, Ginjō's arms would be tightly clamped by the sweet power.

"So Ginjo-senpai likes maid costumes. I'll take note of it~"

Hatano Aoi's breasts temporarily made Ginjō unable to control himself. The freedom of his left hand was completely taken away by her, and he held it tightly in his arms, as if he had occupied some kind of glorious throne.

"Yeah, so you'll return this collar to me for safekeeping later, right?"

"That won't do. This is something that my senior put on me personally. It's okay to just treat it as an ordinary accessory, right?"

"In short, every gift that senior gave me is a treasure. I will treasure them all."

Even with half of his arm being controlled by Hatano Aoi, the two of them continued to visit pet stores, musical instrument stores and other places.

She happily grabbed Ginjo's arm and laughed, calling out "Ginjo-senpai" over and over again with a happy and joyful expression.

About an hour later, they left the mall through another exit.

"Okay, now I can fulfill what I said before and give Ginjo-senpai a 'reward'~"

"I thought you had forgotten about it."

"How is that possible? Senior kept his promise and helped me catch so many beautiful dolls, so of course I can't break my promise~"

"So where are we going next?"

"Karaoke~"

"Hmm? Xiaokui's "reward" is really simple and clear."

"Hey, doesn't Senior Ginjo like it?"

"No, I like it very much."

"Haha, I knew it would be like this~"

"Karaoke" seems to have become a special code between the two people. As long as this word is mentioned, they know what will happen next tacitly.

Although the previous events were somewhat boring to Yincheng, he felt that it was actually quite nice to spend the weekend this way as it ended with his favorite sport.

Monday was the first school day after Ginjo and Hatano Aoi went to the Linkage Cafe.

After having lunch with Shimazu Mai in the health room, Ginjō returned to the classroom to prepare for the afternoon class when he received a LINE message from Hatano Aoi.

[I have something I want to discuss with Senior Yincheng, so can I go to his classroom after school today? ]

Ginjo glanced at the content on his phone and responded immediately.

【Absolutely not. 】

【why? 】

[If Xiaokui comes looking for me, there will definitely be a commotion in the classroom. ]

[No, no, so I will go there after school~]

[Don't take this as a confirmed matter. Can't Xiaokui convey the matter he wants to discuss with words? ]

[If I can’t meet in person, there’s no way to convey my passion for this matter.]

[My Chinese language scores are also among the best, so I am very good at sensing the mood of the author of this article. ]

[I think the senior might understand my feelings and then refuse, so I want to talk to him in person. ]

[Can you please not come to me for negotiation knowing that I will reject you? ]

[I understand. Then I will give in and let you choose the meeting place, okay? ]

[Don't act so superior, you're the one who needs help, right? ]

[Where should I choose so that the senior will come to see me? In the courtyard or something like that? ]

[There are too many people in the atrium. I want to avoid them.]

[Then choose the rooftop. There will be no one there after school. ]

[Wait a minute, I haven't said I want to meet you yet. ]

[It doesn’t matter if you don’t really want to come, but I will trust you and wait on the rooftop. ]

[By the way, while you're waiting, I'll play the video of the senior talking to the cat at a high volume, so please pray that no one hears it~]

This woman really knows how to use the leverage she has. Now that she has said this, there is no way that Yincheng won’t go.

[East Building or West Building, which roof will you be on? ]

[East Campus, the senior is so gentle~]