In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

Sure enough, even someone as outstanding as the eldest daughter would be wary of her equally beautiful best friend?

after all,

The topic of whether Kasuga Youran wanted to hold Chiba Shimizu under her was discussed in front of Chiba-san.

That's right,

The small activity classroom seemed to be divided into two worlds.

On the other side of the hot water is the tranquil and elegant Chiba Qingshui...

The girl sits upright on a wooden chair, with a gust of warm wind occasionally blowing in through the half-open screen window. Just as expressed in the "Republic", reason, passion and desire, only when these three elements that make up a person are in balance, can a person have a pure and just soul.

She stretched out her hand to smooth the hair that fell beside her ears, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly in the air. Today, the monitor seemed unable to concentrate as usual.

Perhaps it’s because the usual self-righteous voice is no longer in my ears?

No, Haruhi's voice was still there, but now she was being held down by another person, being interrogated from the perspective of a girlfriend.

In her opinion, whether it is Yumeko or Kasuga Youran, the three natures have long been unbalanced, passion and desire occupy the vast majority, and there is no pure soul.

Chiba Shimizu couldn't understand, especially couldn't look at this problem from the perspective of Otome Yumeko. After spending so much time together,

I have my own judgment about Kasuga Youran.

A person who is a mixture of hypocrisy and sincerity, just like his temperament, very lazy, not doing unnecessary things, and solving necessary things as soon as possible...

In fact, Kasuga Youran seems to have always been pursuing energy conservation. He seems to be careless about the tenants' affairs, but in fact he always makes some plans in his heart. However, he will never choose to participate in any meaningless activities on campus...

Why would such a person have such a fatal attraction to Otome Yumeko, like poison?

You know, the maiden lady is no insignificant person, not to mention that in this fight called "love", Kasuga Youran is clearly the one with the upper hand.

Otome Yumeko is like... a domesticated wild cat, dangerous, but only obedient in front of boys.

The slender fingers gently touched the heavy book. The beautifully decorated pages had not been turned for who knows how long. Chiba Qingshui raised his head and looked at the two people who were passionately lying on the sofa. His autumn-like eyes could not help but ripple...

The lazy boy was pressed down by the delicate young lady. The sweet atmosphere was like a little hand, making the clothes of both of them wrinkled.

"It's time to go to class, Otome."

Suddenly, a cold voice echoed in the classroom. In an instant, the two worlds that originally did not interfere with each other collided with each other, and the cold atmosphere spread directly throughout the room.

Ok?

Haruhi, who was sitting on the sofa, was stunned. She didn't expect Chiba Qingshui to speak. But... she didn't know why the girl stood up now...

There were still more than ten minutes left before class, which was plenty of time. It was understandable that he said this to prevent being late, but it was still a bit far-fetched...

"Otome?" Haruhi said in a low voice.

That cold voice seemed like a sedative. When she raised her head, the madness on the greedy little face of the eldest lady slowly faded away, giving people a kind of...dangerous aura full of rationality.

The young lady just hugged the boy quietly, with no intention of getting up and leaving.

"There are still ten minutes left. It's so early. Qingshui, do you have something to say?"

Chiba Qingshui over there closed his book and stood up after saying this, as if he was just reminding the time. When he heard the question, he said lightly,

"The class has to deal with the sports festival, so we have to go back early."

This explanation is much more reliable than the reason that Kasuga Youran just thought of. The squad leader who is busy with official duties is wholeheartedly serving the people. Well... he deserves praise.

If Kasuga hadn't known that the sports committee member had taken on all the responsibilities at once in order to demonstrate his manliness, she would have been really touched.

Or maybe the eldest lady has no interest in this sports festival at all, so naturally no one can order her around.

"Well, you can go and get busy. I need to stay with Haruhi for a while longer." The girl Yumeko lay on the boy and winked at the girl mischievously. In her eyes that had just regained their calmness... there seemed to be a little bit of showing off???

Chiba Qingshui did not leave the activity room directly. The pretty girl stood at the door holding a thick book, looking down at the person on the sofa, with no fluctuation in her cold eyes.

"Otome, I think you should go back too."

Although she said it was an otome, Kasuga Youran always had the illusion that it was spoken to herself.

Otome Yumeko narrowed her eyes, tightened her arms around Haruhi's neck, and pressed her whole body closer to hers.

"Well, it's really getting late, Otome, let's go back too." Kasuga leisurely pulled his big hand out from under the girl, took out his cell phone with his slightly warm fingers, and pretended to check the time.

"Alas, the lunch break is still too short, otherwise we could stay a little longer."

The room was quiet for a while, with Haruhi the only one talking there. Just as she was about to get up, she found that the young lady had no intention of leaving.

After moving twice more, he found that Otome Yumeko was still hanging on him and would not leave. Kasuga Youran also said very seriously in the ear of the eldest lady, "Otome, be good and listen to me."

The third rule of getting along with each other: Never force Kasuga Youran to do anything he doesn't want to do.

"knew....."

As if she was having an inner struggle, Yumeko Otome finally slowly loosened her arms, but a trace of grievance appeared on her pretty face.

And Haruhi Youran put on her sunny smile again, and touched the young lady's head lovingly, and said with a smile, "You are so good."

Yumeko Otome seemed to enjoy the boy's touch very little. Her face, which originally had a little bit of resentment, slowly showed a charming blush. She did not have the dignity and pride of a student union president at all!

The owner plays with the kitten???

Seeing the young lady's somewhat excited expression, Chiba Qingshui's eyes also showed a hint of surprise. This was something she had never thought of. It seemed that the advantage that Kasuga Youran had in this war had completely exceeded her imagination.

In other words, Otome Yumeko never thought of resisting. She felt unfamiliar but... curious about what kind of magic this Kasuga Youran had.

Why didn't I see it? Little did I know that the name that appeared frequently on every page of the notebook explained everything...

Although she let go of the boy's neck, Yumeko still didn't get up. After enjoying Haruhi's caress, she smiled and said to Chiba Shimizu,

"Qingshui, don't go back to the classroom either."

Ok?

Kasuga was stunned for a moment, and Chiba Qingshui didn't say anything either.

"Stay here and help me. The student council will be very busy."

Two small feet wrapped in black stockings stepped on the soft sofa and stood up. The hem of the red plaid skirt flashed in front of her. Looking at the beautiful legs so close, Haruhi Youran could even feel a wave of heat and cold constantly hitting her face.

After the girl left him, the boy realized that his pants were a little wet...

Damn it, every time I’m with a maiden, my stockings and pants seem to become consumables and I have to take them home and wash them again.

Is it true that the water that rich people drink is different from what we drink?

Otherwise, why is there so much moisture in Yumeko's body? Just a little k will come out...

It's a pity that I can't meet more young ladies from big families, otherwise I would give it a try if I have the chance...

Hmm... Chiba Shimizu? A poor young lady who ran away from home, right? But I am a little curious. I want to discuss some philosophical questions about water quality...

Boys in adolescence are like this. As they think about it, their thoughts drift to who knows where...

Yumeko Otome also stood on the sofa, her arms folded across her chest, and took up the high position again. This was how a young lady was. Except in front of Kasuga, everyone else had to be looked down upon.

"Anyway, your next class is physical education. I remember that you, Qingshui, won't participate, right... This is perfect. Stay and help me."

As for the class schedule of Kasuga Youran's class, the girl may remember it more clearly than the boys...

Chiba Qingshui did not raise her head, her calm eyes staring ahead, as if looking through those two black silk legs at the boy sitting on the sofa, and finally nodded.

"okay."

This time, there was no refusal, and Otome Yumeko's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Just like that...Haruhi Youran was kicked out, leaving only two very distinctive young ladies in the activity room.

The sunlight outside the window was bright. He took a deep breath and the smell of freedom made him feel refreshed. In fact, he was also a little surprised that he could be released.

It was just a brief mention, and Otome Yumeko actually nodded in agreement. It seems that the young lady has something to say to Chiba?

If he specifically avoids me...the scene should be a little bloody?

As for really needing help? Don't be ridiculous. Now that Otome Yumeko has already started to handle the affairs of the Otome family group, would she need help even for something as small as the sports festival?

Glancing at the tightly closed door behind him, Haruhi shook his head leisurely and turned to leave.

The sun shines through the window onto the boy, and his shadow on the ground only has two big words written on it: "Integrity!"

Why should I be afraid? There was nothing wrong...

...............

In physical education class,

Beautiful cherry blossoms were scattered on the grass, and the mixed colors looked particularly gorgeous. A few female classmates were sitting on the benches, talking quietly. Occasionally, they looked at the boys on the chairs on the other side, seeming to be very shy.

I look away immediately, but... deep down I actually hope that the other person will notice my little action, and it would be best if we could look each other in the eye and respond.

Of course, Kasuga Youran noticed that the girls nearby were looking at her, but compared to managing her time on campus, Kasuga would rather waste her time on English words.

As for throwing blood on the playground like his classmates? That's not what the Tokyo handsome guy needs to do.

So, after the team disbanded, Kasuga Youran came here alone to enjoy the quiet study time....

Although my peripheral vision would occasionally be attracted by the girl not far away, there was nothing I could do.

Cherry blossoms, JK and beautiful legs, this is the recipe for the taste of summer...

"Hmm? So serious? I'm so touched, Haruhi!"

As the voice came, Kasuga's sight also saw a pair of slender legs wrapped in black stockings. They were tight and smooth, with an almost perfect curve while still being beautiful.

When he looked up, he saw Mizutani Noko looking at him with a smile.

"You are so hardworking that it's really impressive, Haruhi!"

As she spoke, Mizutani Noko, who was wearing an OL uniform, sat down next to the boy, inserted the straw into the milk, and took a deep sip. For a moment, her eyes narrowed with happiness.

"Mmm.....delicious as always."

"Mr. Mizutani came to see me, and only prepared drinks for himself?" Kasuga Youran also complained when she saw Mizutani Noko who looked like a little girl.

"Hahaha! I was just passing by, and happened to see a scene that moved me!" Mizutani Noko laughed heartlessly, and even reached out and patted the boy's shoulder hard.

"Hey, teacher, it hurts when you hit me." Kasuga Youran turned her head away with some disgust, and her other shoulder sank.

"Hmph, you're just talking nonsense. I didn't even use any effort!" Mizutani Noko puffed up her cheeks, angrily expressing that she had seen through the boy's conspiracy.

"The way adults calculate is different from that of children!" Haruhi curled her lips.

"Hahaha! Are you admitting that you are a child?" Mizutani Noko said with a smile. When the two of them were together in private, they seemed like a pair of siblings.

It's not Kasuga's problem, it's mainly because Mizutani Noko really doesn't have the authority of a teacher.

"No," Haruhi said calmly, turning a page of the book in her hand. "I just think you are too old."

"You bastard!!" After hearing this, Mizutani Noko stopped drinking milk and looked angry. "You are so sharp-tongued at such a young age. Be careful that you won't have a girlfriend!"

"Is a girlfriend or something more important than studying?"

"I am very pleased that you have this realization now, but I feel very sad for your future life."

"I love learning English the most." Haruhi Youran said sincerely.

"Tsk." Mizutani Noko curled her lips, looking like she didn't believe it.

"Does Mr. Mizutani like watching anime?"

"do not like."

“So you like it very much?”

"Yes!! Teacher, I have watched more than ten years of TV series than you!"

.........

There were constant shouts of enthusiasm coming from the playground, as if some kind of competition was being held. On the cobblestone path, a strange group of students and teachers sat here chatting, and from time to time there were clear and crisp laughter, making the branches above their heads sway in the wind.

The first class in the afternoon ended like this.

When Haruhi returned to the classroom leisurely, she was stunned when she saw the empty seat. The class monitor hadn't come back yet?

Suiyi and Heisuke discussed the basketball game between their class and Class 2 during the physical education class. It seemed that their class lost badly. Well... you can see it from the frustrated faces of the boys.

You know, this was a basketball game played in front of beautiful girls from two classes. Even though it was not formal, losing did make these middle school boys with strong self-esteem feel a little frustrated.

"Damn it, let's fight again next time, it will be fine!"

Heisuke Sizhong stood aside, his still slightly immature face showing a hint of indignation. With just one sentence, he resonated with the other boys in the class, and they started clamoring to get back at each other.

"Yeah, let's fight again next time! It's such a pity this time!"