In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

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At noon the next day,

It's a sunny day with a light breeze, a good day to go out.

"Haruhi, are you going out?"

Reiko Onodera, who had just come out of the kitchen, saw the neatly dressed boy and couldn't help but ask.

"Well, I'm going to meet a friend this afternoon."

Kasuga smiled leisurely and said, Misaki Saki arrived at the station at 2 o'clock, and now they leave at 1:30, there is still time.

"Then, will you come back for dinner tonight?"

Reiko Onodera took off her apron, revealing her mature and sexy figure underneath.

As soon as the wife returned home, she changed her clothes. Because she was going to cook in the kitchen, she changed into a white suspender top and shorts. Even so, she was still sweating when she took off her apron.

The sweat flowed down along the neck, across the charming curve, and finally dissipated on the delicate skin.

The white vest was soaked, and the sweat stains made the vest fabric stick to the skin.

The mature and beautiful woman was very attractive just by standing there. Haruhi Youran had a hard time looking away.

If I act impulsively now, I'm afraid I'll be late. It's better to stick to the schedule for my first meeting with Misaki Saki.

"By the way, Sister Lingzi, I'll transfer some money to you later. Buy some food when you get off work tonight. The money at home should only be enough for one meal."

Before leaving, Haruhi thought for a moment and said another sentence.

"Yeah, okay." Seeing the boy's back leaving, Onodera Reiko couldn't help but sigh, turned around, picked up the fat cat that had just walked to the first floor, and went up to the second floor.

"Meow?"

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Tokyo Station.

On the platform,

A little girl carrying an oversized suitcase stood there charmingly. She wore a beret on her head and had her golden hair parted at her shoulders and casually tied into two braids. Her hair was very long and fell to her hips. Her thick hair was slightly curled.

With his head down, his slender fingers holding the phone, he kept muttering something.

&nbkhs coffee? The most handsome boy is me? "

Narcissism!

After seeing the message, the girl raised her head and revealed her pretty face, but such a lovely face had a very bad expression.

From the moment I stepped out of the car, I felt completely depressed.

I really want to lie on the bed and play games and draw.

When she thought about having to go to two places to look at houses in the afternoon, Misaki Saki couldn't help but want to slap the version of herself who was lying on the bed yesterday.

It's not painful to talk while lying in bed, but you tear the scum apart with your bare hands. It takes half your life to walk out with the heavy luggage.

How nice it would be to be a salted fish...

For someone who has been staying at home for more than a month, the plans that I could think of in bed, but after I went out, I realized how painful it was to implement them. I didn't think about them at all when I was talking about them.

Once I got out of the house, I didn't think about any plans anymore...

The big word "宅" printed on the loose white T-shirt is a true portrayal of her.

However! For the sake of her subject matter and inspiration, she must persevere!!!

Thinking of this, Misaki Saki perked up again and walked out, dragging the tall suitcase.

There were a lot of people in the station, but most people were still very conscious and gave way to the child. She was so young and walking alone, so they didn't want her to be squeezed out of space.

.....

"Sir, what do you need?"

Outside the cafe, a boy was sitting under a huge parasol.

That handsome profile combined with the surrounding environment makes him look like a young man on vacation.

Simple shorts and short sleeves make the whole body look particularly tall and straight when worn.

The college student waitress who came to work part-time couldn't help but blush and looked at him embarrassedly.

After looking at the menu for a while, Haruhi Youran said calmly,

"Please get me a glass of iced orange juice. I'll order the rest later..."

"Okay." The waiter withdrew his gaze from the boy's profile, took the menu, responded sweetly, and turned back to the store.

Chapter 29: Eighteen years old? That’s great!

The walls of the cafe are made of bluestone.

It's close to the station and there's a lot of people there, but it seems like once you enter here, you can calm down.

Peace and tranquility.

Haruhi sat leisurely at the wooden table outside, with a huge parasol above her head to block the sun's intrusion.

The orange juice came up quickly, and before Misaki Saki came, Kasuga was sitting here alone, drinking orange juice leisurely.

The image of a lazy boy with a straw in his mouth catches people's eyes and touches the hearts of the beautiful girls around him.

Haruhi has gotten used to the admiring looks from people around her.

The weather is really good today. The sky is clear with white clouds floating in it. The breeze brings a slight cool feeling.

Haruhi sat leisurely on the chair, her fingers gently sliding on her phone, scrolling through the videos, and occasionally looking around, trying to find which one could be Misaki Saki.

Unfortunately, all the beautiful girls around have been tested, and none of them meet the requirements. Fortunately, there is no one named Misaki Saki...

However, the quality of the short videos is really high, with beautiful girls in short skirts, shorts, short vests, what should be exposed and what should not be exposed...

"Buzz"

Suddenly, the phone vibrated and a message from Misaki Saki popped up.

Haruhi clicked in leisurely.

"I'm at the entrance of the coffee shop. Which one is you?"

arrive?

Haruhi raised her eyebrows leisurely and typed a reply directly,

"My features are very obvious. I am the most handsome person. Other than that, I have no other advantages." [Read]

I just wanted to get up and see if there was anyone with a suitcase nearby.

A video call came in.

Kasuga Youran slid her finger lightly, and a small circle appeared on the screen of the phone. It rotated twice, and then with a "beep", the call was connected.

An overly cute little face instantly occupied the entire screen, with soft skin, big lively eyes, and a small nose.

As soon as the video was connected, Misaki Saki's voice was heard.

"Can you stop being so narcissistic? What do you mean the most handsome guy? I..."

The voice was very childish and pleasant to hear, but she couldn't help but stop talking halfway, staring blankly at the phone screen.

You can even see that the white and tender neck seems to be swallowing saliva.

"Hello, Misaki." Haruhi smiled brightly, then stood up and looked around.

Finally I found the cute little man behind me.

Unexpectedly cute. In Kasuga's subconscious, even if Misaki Saki is a great beauty, she must be the kind of otaku girl with long black hair, thick glasses, and a figure like a queen. But unexpectedly,

Saki Misaki looks very small, as if she is still a junior high school student, with a small body, small face, big eyes, and small lips.

The first time he saw her, Kasuga Youran had already confirmed it.

Just because she was wearing that otaku-style shirt, which, like her slightly curly golden hair, just covered her small butt. Occasionally, the edge of her denim shorts would be vaguely visible from under the shirt, tempting people to take a look at its true appearance.

The slender and white thighs are exposed, the calves wrapped in stockings are youthful and tight, and on the feet are a pair of white canvas shoes.

The little face has a dull expression, which is very cute.

[Name: Misaki Saki]

【After testing, it meets the tenant standards. 】

Seeing this message, Haruhi Youran was even more delighted.

"Misaki?"

"Huh?" Hearing the handsome guy standing opposite her calling her, Misaki Saki came to her senses and quickly replied with a hello.

The whole person seemed to become very restrained in an instant.

When Haruhi Youran saw this scene, she couldn't help but laugh. I fought back hard online, but was timid when we met in real life.

He hung up the phone and walked towards the little girl.

"What's wrong? Why are you so reserved all of a sudden?"

Haruhi Yuran took the big suitcase very gentlemanly and said with a smile,

"That's not like your style online, Winged Bird?"

This one sentence made Misaki Saki blush, but no matter what, she was already a legal loli, so her mood was naturally different.

"You little brat, come on, call me sister, I'm older than you!"

I was a little surprised just now and didn't react for a while. Haruhi's teasing also eased the awkward atmosphere between the two of them.

"Okay, go sit over there for a while and have a drink of water, then I'll go with you to see the house." Haruhi said with a leisurely smile.

Since Misaki Saki meets the criteria, Haruhi is ready to show her hand later.

There was some anticipation on her face when she found out that the scumbag landlord was herself.

Looking at the tall figure walking forward with the luggage, Misaki Saki pouted and muttered quietly,

"It's obvious that he has deceived the little girl."

She sat down in front of Haruhi Youran, raised her head, and stared at the older boy in front of her, with a look of confusion on her cute and delicate face.

The girl looked at the boy, and the boy also looked at the girl with confusion.

"Hello, what would you like to drink?"

The waiter came over and asked appropriately.

Hearing this, Misaki Saki turned into a puddle of mud, lying on the wooden chair, stretching out her finger.

"Just the same orange juice as that guy, but with tons of ice."

As she spoke, she fanned her face with her little hands, looking as if she was about to die.

"Why is Tokyo so hot..."

Now she has fallen into the state of Kasuga's leisurely state. Misaki Saki is like a salted fish roasted by the sun, and she doesn't want to move at all.

Sure enough, can the youth and vitality of a homegirl only be reflected in staying up late and playing games?

"Okay, please wait." The waiter took another look at the boy's profile before turning and leaving.

The orange juice came up quickly, and Misaki Saki took a deep sip. As if replenished, she instantly came back to life, as if she had a second spring.

"Comfortable!"

Misaki Saki showed a very satisfied expression.

"It would be even better if it were iced cola!"

"If you want to drink Coke, you can go to the food vending machine next door and buy a bottle."

Haruhi said with a leisurely smile, and at the same time asked the question that concerned her most.

"Hey, Misaki, how old are you?"

Saki Misaki doesn't look like she's 18 years old at all. When she walks outside, people will think she is their sister.