In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

"Hmm..." Chiba Qingshui actually thought about it seriously, and nodded slowly after a long time.

"Well, although it's disgusting, what you said makes sense. After all, my temptation to you is like encountering a source of water in the desert."

She shook her silver hair, and a faint fragrance seemed to be smelled in the air. The girl's fair face was full of pride...confidence...

It's really beautiful...

"Could it be that Chiba-san, you are going to be the beacon that illuminates the way forward in my life?"

The boy in the desert encountered a water source, you can imagine how important it is.

"No, I'm just here to save your messy and dirty life." Chiba Qingshui turned around and said seriously.

"What! How did the topic suddenly rise to the level of saving lives?" Kasuga Youran complained habitually, "Besides, how can the life of a handsome guy in Tokyo be described as messy and dirty?"

"Well, it's indeed a bit inappropriate." The girl seemed to selectively think carefully about every word the boy said.

"Yes, justice, passion, youth, and elegance! This is the life story of Tokyo handsome guys!!" Kasuga Youran said as a matter of course.

"No," Chiba Qingshui shook his head, and then said the answer in his heart with certainty, "Your life is full of corruption, laziness, and desire!"

"Hey, hey, hey, Qianye-san, I came here late at night to accompany you to relax, not to listen to my sins..."

"About Kasuga Youran's certification conference? We can do it later." The girl seemed not to have heard what the boy said at all, and was talking to herself.

"Ah... okay... I just don't know if I still have a chance to argue..." Haruhi Youran was too tired to complain.

"It's okay, I will save you." Suddenly, Chiba Qingshui raised his head and said seriously.

The clear eyes were as calm as the water surface. Haruhi seemed to be able to see herself clearly in them. The corners of the girl's eyes were full of sincerity and seriousness.....

Ok? ? ?

Seriously? Why would a problem girl want to save herself? ? ! That’s right, in the eyes of boys, although the arrogant and beautiful class monitor is perfect, she is also a problem girl.

Otherwise, who would say something like saving a boy in the middle of the night? ? And it’s not about saving the boy physically, but about purifying him from the soul level.

Why did things develop to this point? ? I wanted to apologize at the beginning! I even prepared a 3,000-word self-review... and then, not only were you not angry, you even wanted to save me? ?

"Qianye, are you serious?"

"Well, starting today, I will save you."

"Why...are you trying to make me as noble-minded and morally upright as you are?"

"No, that's difficult. I can't do it."

"That....."

"It just makes me feel better."

"You...I..."

This sentence almost made Kasuga Youran spit out blood. What did this mean? Did he mean that he was terrible on weekdays? So terrible that he even tarnished the eyes of the young lady? ?

Looking at those serious eyes, after confirming again and again, the boy's fingers were already pointing back and forth between the two of them, somewhat at a loss.

Pointing at the other person, and then at herself, the girl's eyes remained unchanged, as if she was still saying, "Well, that's it."

"why?"

At this moment, Chiba Shimizu's eyes changed, but it was in the direction of disgust. Was he very unself-aware?

"He's in a relationship with Otome, and his relationship with Misaki is unclear. He even kissed me this afternoon. I'd like to ask, Kasuga-san, what will happen to such a person in the end? Does he have a very noble character?"

The cold voice echoed faintly in the bedroom. After hearing what the girl said, Kasuga Youran was speechless for a moment. The secret about Chiba Shimizu had been mentioned before, and she didn't expect that it would be revealed today.

After thinking about it, refute? It's just trying to hide it, what the eldest lady said is the truth, it's better to admit it frankly.

"Oh well....."

"Please don't give up on yourself, Kasuga-san, you can still be saved." Chiba Shimizu seemed to be comforting the boy.

He was somewhat amused and at the same time curious about this way of comforting people.

"So, Chiba-san, what are you going to do?"

“I don’t have a complete plan for this yet.”

Chiba Qingshui shook his head. How could he come up with a plan on the spot based on an idea that came up on the spur of the moment?

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly in the air, her curved eyebrows were wrinkled together very beautifully, and her slightly pale lips gave the young lady a sense of desolate beauty.

The face is as delicate as a porcelain doll, really...too beautiful.

"I do have a good suggestion." After a long silence, Haruhi said with a smile.

"Huh? What?" Chiba Qingshui frowned, and was a little curious about what the boy said.

"Education has been a profound subject since ancient times. In fact, saving lives is another form of education." Kasuga continued with a smile. If Misaki Saki was present, she would definitely recognize him.

This is exactly the same expression that boys have when they are fooling themselves!

"Yeah, that's true." Chiba Qingshui nodded, indicating that he agreed with the boy's opinion.

"So, how to teach me well? This is the problem you have to face, Chiba-san."

"um, yes."

“I have a little bit of my own opinion…”

"What is it?"

"Reward and punishment system! As long as I do well, Miss, you can give me a little reward appropriately! Then I believe that there will be a "perfect" Haruhi Yuran in the future! "

It was not until now that the boy revealed his evil claws!

"What do you want?" The eldest lady noticed this very keenly.

"How about, Chiba-san, you just let me like you, then... I won't have any extra thoughts... After all, don't you have absolute confidence in yourself?"

“…”

"So, let's make a bet..."

..........

In the quiet night, the moonlight outside the window scatters in.

There is a cute little desk lamp on next to the desk, and the little man is writing furiously with the help of the dim and soft light.

He looks so hardworking and serious, as if he won't give up until he finishes this set of exercises... He is really a hardworking and self-disciplined child!

If people like this don’t succeed, who will?

"A teardrop-shaped curve with a small green bean on top... that should be about right... but why does it feel like it's missing something..."

Misaki Saki was muttering to herself, holding the drawing paper in the air, looking at it, and she always felt that what she had just drawn was not very vivid...

I seem to be lacking inspiration...it would be great if I could draw based on the real thing. Where can I find such a big one?

My own words...

Thinking of this, the little guy put the drawing in his hand back on the table, stretched out his little hand to tear open a hole in the vest on his body, and subconsciously lowered his head to look inside.

It was completely empty. Because I heard that wearing a Band-Aid or a bra to sleep at night would restrict growth, the little man was only wearing a small vest and a cute cartoon character, nothing else.

A cool breeze blew, and a chilly feeling spread throughout her body. Misaki Saki sniffed and stared at the scenery inside her vest with a wronged look on her face.

On the smooth and flat skin there are only... bumps... weak, pitiful, helpless...

I suddenly had the urge to cry.

Woohoo, I have nothing, I can't draw that full feeling at all, woohoo...

The tearless little man raised his head, his bright big eyes full of grievance and pity. Why would God hurt a "self-disciplined, diligent and hardworking" person like this?

This is not fair at all!!!

The barbecued man who was sleeping on the bed behind her didn't even raise his head to look at the girl. The moonlight outside the window shone on the little man, and a thin, desolate and sad feeling arose and spread.

After crying for a while, Misaki Saki pouted her lips and threw the paintbrush in her hand on the table unhappily. She didn't want to continue painting. What's the point of painting when her mentality was broken?

After thinking about it, the little guy jumped off the chair, pouting and walked out of the bedroom.

Tonight, let's squeeze out little Haruhi's thoughts and inspiration...

It’s just... I don’t know why, it’s the boys who are being squeezed of inspiration and nutrition, but every time in the end, I always end up wanting to die.

It seems like everything is reversed for these two people???

I thought it was very strange at the time.

But later, the little guy summed up and suddenly realized a truth: even if you drink too much water, your body will feel a little uncomfortable for a while, and the same is true for knowledge and inspiration.

If you cram too much inspiration into your head at once, your little brain might go into standby mode for a while.

Well...it must be like this, so this time she plans to strictly control the amount of boys' consumption!!!

Having made up her mind, Saki Misaki walked out of the bedroom with her short legs, humming a little tune, and with her hands behind her back, looking like a leader coming to inspect.

There was a soft, dim light overhead.

The night wind blew, and the little guy felt a little cold, so he put his two exposed white and tender short legs together.

The wind is very strong tonight and it looks like it will rain at any moment.

Knowing that the room was well soundproofed, Misaki Saki walked to the door of the boys' room.

He raised his head and first glanced at the tightly closed door. Then he seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but chuckle. The whole little guy became wretched again.

Hehe, I'll just open the door and sneak in to give little Haruhi a surprise! !

The name of the battle plan is, Night Raid on Haruhi!!!

Let Xiao Haruhi lower her head in fear when she sees me in the future! ! Know who is the boss! ! !

"Ha ha!"

When she thought about the scene of her turning things around in the future, Misaki Saki couldn't help but laugh with her hands on her hips. Opening the champagne in advance?

No! It’s just an advance payment of future joy!

The arrogant little girl just laughed twice and then quickly reacted, quickly covering her mouth with her hands. She could be happy, but she couldn't let the boys hear it!

The little head was spinning rapidly at this time.

Well! After a while, he rushed in, jumped onto the boy with a carp leap, and when he didn't react, he was ready to attack!!!

First this, then that, and finally...

Hehehe, with this little combo, little Kasuga will be beaten to a pulp by herself! ! Lying at her own feet, she yelled, "Misaki-sama, I was wrong. I won't do it again! You are the greatest, most beautiful, and sexiest little person."

"Hey hey hey!"

I wanted to laugh out loud, but fortunately, those white and tender little hands had already predicted it in advance, and the clenched little mouth made it look to outsiders like the little kid was just trembling with excitement!

Take a deep breath and calm yourself down.

Having made up her mind, Misaki Saki carefully opened the door. A slight "click" sound was heard in the air, and as the door slowly opened a crack, a dark and quiet bedroom was revealed.

The villain walked in on tiptoe.

There was no light in the room, and the person inside seemed to be really asleep. In order to prevent herself from being discovered, Misaki Saki slowed down her pace and moved inside bit by bit in a very obscene manner!

Take a day off (sickness)

The flu has been very serious recently. I got infected yesterday when I went out and was blown by the wind for a while.

I feel dizzy, so I'm taking a day off today.

Will make it up tomorrow.

All the money owed for previous leave has been made up, so please rest assured.

Drink more hot water and keep warm when going out...The author has isolated himself at home...I have taken medicine, don't worry.

in addition,

It's a new month, please put your monthly votes into Douzi!

Fill me up, maybe I will get better faster, hahaha.

Okay, let's go to bed early tonight, and everyone should take care of their health... It can't be that I'm too weak...