In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

If.....ignore the video playing on the laptop....

Good boy, studying hard late at night...

......

The next morning, early in the morning,

"Let's go, Sister Lingzi."

"Well, slow down on the road."

After saying hello, the handsome boy and the pretty and cold girl left the villa together.

Walking on the cement road,

The sky is blue and the clouds are white. Pink cherry blossoms are scattered down. The little girls in JK school uniforms are wantonly exposing their white and slender legs.

It's like adding a layer of filter to the city, full of sunshine and beyond expectations.

"Qianye, why didn't you let Sister Lingzi help you wash the sheets today?"

I took a deep breath of fresh air and looked at the coffee maids standing on the street in the distance who had already started working. I felt very happy.

"I just feel that there are some things I need to do myself, and I can't trouble Sister Lingzi with everything."

A cold voice interrupted the boy's gaze. Chiba Qingshui said lightly, with a little bit of tsundere in his expression.

"Is that so?" Haruhi stretched lazily and turned his gaze back to the girl.

It's the same school uniform, but when worn by the young lady, it has an indescribable smell.

That aloof temperament separated himself from the surroundings into a pure zone where no strangers could disturb him.

Boys are the kind of people who need to be purified by the young lady, so they can appreciate this beauty at a close distance.

Fair face, bright eyes and that... lovely expression...

"Is it really?"

"That's all."

"So...did the monitor dream about me again last night?"

Haruhi asked casually,

After hearing these words, Chiba Qingshui was obviously stunned, and his autumn-water eyes were filled with ripples, as if he was trying to avoid the question.

He didn't say anything, but his clear eyes already told the answer.

I just changed the bed sheets the day before yesterday...

What kind of dream would it be to wash the sheets?

I took a day's course during the day.

Yumeko Otome still didn't come today, and it seemed that her classmates and teachers had already gotten used to it.

On the contrary, now when the maiden lady comes, it will cause a sensation on campus.

With the eldest lady away, the girls who had been watching Haruhi for a long time began to become more interested.

"Haruhi-kun, can I invite you to lunch?"

During lunch break, Tamamo Miko was holding her lunch box, lowering her head, and speaking shyly.

The little head is almost buried in the majestic body wrapped in the shirt. She looks like a very shy girl...

However, the eyes that kept drifting towards the boy flashed a glimmer of hope.

After so many chapters, is Miko-san finally going to launch an attack?

Because today his good friend, Heisuke Sizhong, had already left him behind to go have dinner with Mishima.

Otome Yumeko is not here, today's opportunity is really rare...

Kasuga Youran was a little distressed, but she didn't have much disgust in her heart. Although Tamamo Miko was not as good as Chiba and Otome, she was indeed very pretty.

Young + JK + big European bags = potential stock + boy harvester.

However, he also has his own considerations. As for all the girls who cannot live in the villa, he is destined to only leave in body but not in heart.

I'm afraid that the one who gets hurt in the end is the green tea, not yourself...

“Please...” Tamamo Miko lowered her head, looking pitiful.

Just when Haruhi was in a dilemma, Chiba Qingshui, who had been sitting on the chair, suddenly spoke up.

"Haruhi-san, I have something to ask you later. You have to eat lunch with me today."

There weren't many people in the class now, but the eldest lady's cold voice was like a thunderclap, making everyone's heads a little dazed.

Especially those boys who have not left the classroom yet,

"What, Haruhi is actually going to have lunch with the class monitor??! How is that possible!!"

"Damn it, I envy Haruhi so much! Not only does she have an Otome classmate, but she was even invited to lunch by Tamamo-san and the class monitor. Can you really do whatever you want just because you're handsome, good at studying, and good at sports?"

"What are you talking about!"

"That's right, the monitor just had work to discuss. Damn it, I'm so envious!"

"No, I mean, although Tamamo-san is very good, how can she be compared with the class monitor??!"

"Hiss, that makes sense."

Even though there were only a few people, there was still a fierce quarrel, but Tamamo Miko's face became increasingly uglier.

She had already lost the bet with her friend, but she just couldn't accept it. She was so beautiful, how could any man reject her? ?

So, I behaved well for a while and finally waited for a chance to get in, but Chiba Shimizu jumped out again.

"What's going on that's going to delay your lunch break?"

"Tamamo-san, you don't need to know these." Chiba Kiyomizu slowly stood up, his autumn-water eyes carrying a hint of desolate chill.

Tit for tat? ? Two women competing for one man? ? ? Shura field?

no!

Miss Chiba's eyes were calm as she walked out carrying her schoolbag.

"Haruhi-san, I'll be waiting for you outside."

Arrogant and cold, he didn't take the matter to heart at all.

"Haruhi-kun..."

Crushed in terms of momentum, Tamamo Miko could only turn her attention back to the lazy boy in front of her.

"Well, Tamamo-san, you saw it too. The class monitor wants to see me for something. As for dinner, we can only talk about it another day."

After saying this, Haruhi Youran chased after him with the square box.

"Class monitor, wait for me."

To be honest, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the person who made the final move would be Chiba Qingshui? ?

He can still tell who is more important, the perfect girl or the little green tea...

Miko Tamamo looked at the departing figure and stomped her feet hard on the ground.

At this time,

The boys in the class came over and asked nervously and shyly,

"Um....Tamamo-san, can I have dinner with you?"

Tamamo Miko glanced at the boy subconsciously, searching for information in her mind: a otaku, a marginal figure, who likes to play games, an ordinary...

After receiving the information, the girl who was angry just now showed a lively smile that made the otaku's heart tremble.

"I'm sorry, Guangben-san, I just remembered that I have something to do at noon."

Even though she is an invisible character in the class, Tamamo Miko still remembers the other person's preferences. This is the basic element of being a green tea.

"You're really good at playing games. Take me with you to play games next time. You can't play games with me during lunch today!"

Although he was rejected, the boy's expression at this time was more of joy. He didn't expect that the other party would still remember him.

"Yeah, okay, next time Tamamo-san, you must come to see me, and I'll take you..."

........

The leisurely time passes by bit by bit,

3:50 p.m.

The day's classes ended with the sweet voice of Noko Mizutani.

Under the witness of the bright sunshine,

Two salted fish from the Homecoming Department set out on the road home from school.

"Oh, I didn't expect that even though the school issued such a policy, I would still go home so early after school."

Haruhi said this leisurely with emotion.

As for why the school cancelled the Homecoming Club, he had vaguely heard Mizutani Noko mention it before.

At the school board meeting, the Otome family proposed to cancel the school's homecoming department on the grounds of promoting the healthy development of students.

"All the students in the school have been implicated because of you, Haruhi!"

This is what Noko Mizutani said to the boys in a teasing tone on the balcony at that time.

"Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Mizutani, please stop making up rumors, okay?"

Looking at the girl in the hip skirt sitting on the chair and the black silk legs dangling in the air, Haruhi took another deep look, then curled her lips.

"I am also a victim, although my daily routine is pretty much the same as usual..."

"Eh..." Mizutani Noko suddenly revealed a mischievous look of a girl, and looked at Haruhi's leisurely eyes with a gossipy expression as if she was eating melon.

Anyway, according to Mizutani Noko, Otome Yumeko made fun of the Homecoming Club at school just to spend more time with Kasuga.

However, Kasuga Youran refused to admit that it was because of her, and she would not admit that it was because of her that caused thousands of students in the Homecoming Club to lose their way.

The cherry blossoms on the roadside were slowly falling. The road leading out of the school was quiet and there were not many people.

Kasuga Yuran focused her attention on Miss Chiba, one of the "victims", and said with a smile,

"At noon today, the monitor suddenly asked me to have lunch. I was really flattered."

I have already said the words of thanks during the lunch break, and now I am more likely to tease the cold and aloof young lady in my daily life.

"If you're flattered, just go and have dinner with Tamamo Miko next time."

"No, if you're flattered, please come more often. I'll get used to it by then."

"......"

"The same to you......"

The two walked all the way to the community, but instead of going home directly, they looked around at the surrounding shops.

Walking and stopping, making phone calls on the rental website,

The eldest lady was in charge of choosing and nodding or shaking her head, so naturally it was Haruhi Youran's turn to handle the negotiations.

This was a huge project. The two searched for more than an hour but still couldn't find a suitable set.

However, the community is very large and this is just the north gate. There are three other places for them to choose from.

If that doesn't work, you can try changing streets.

There is plenty of time.

After agreeing on where to go the next day, the two of them walked towards home facing the sunset.

When we got home, Onodera Reiko had already prepared the meal, and Misaki Saki had also sat down on the chair early, swallowing her saliva like crazy...

Eating, watching TV, accompanying Misaki Saki to look for inspiration, raiding the wife's room at night, the day passed just like usual.

........

May 25th, Friday, after school in the afternoon...

"Really now, Otome?"