In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

I can only say that it is indeed... "a perfect character"

......

For Chiba Shimizu, who was in a group, the boys who were full of middle school atmosphere were also active in their own little thoughts.

She is beautiful, has a proud personality, and works alone during group assignments. No boy would refuse such a scene in an anime.

Unfortunately, after hesitating for a long time, no one dared to take the brave step.

"Otome, aren't you going to invite your best friends over to make dessert?"

Taking a look at the scene over there, Haruhi asked the girl who was leaning against him with a leisurely smile,

After all, they even shared their private lounge, so the relationship between the two must be very good.

Yumeko's hot breath blew on Haruhi's face, making it itchy. Whenever there were only the two of them in the classroom, her beautiful eyes would probably turn into pink hearts.

"Haruhi, I don't want anyone to disturb my sweet time... no matter who it is."

The girl's smile was very bright, as if it had never stopped since she saw Haruhi, and her fragrant and soft body pressed tightly against him.

"Um....."

Kasuga Youran has become accustomed to the young lady's intimate actions. Since she is not shy at all, her resistance seems unnecessary and weak.

Might as well enjoy it.

As time passed, the cooking classroom returned to its bustle. The students' persistence in each other's opinions on cooking made them all think that they were the best.

Even a slight difference may take half a day to discuss.

Heisuke over there had already started to sweat coldly on his forehead. It was Mishima-san who had started a quarrel with someone else. The quarrel between the girls made the tall boy a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Compared to the chaos in other groups, the cleanest ones are Chiba Shimizu and Kasuga Youran.

Needless to say, the eldest lady is like an army all by herself.

Can Otome Yumeko cook?

Kasuga Youran didn't know, but he was the one who handled all the affairs.

The eldest daughter's job is to be a beautiful vase standing by.

"Haruhi, you can actually cook!"

"Well, if I don't cook, I might starve to death."

"It's so tiring. You don't have to sit anymore in the future. Come and live with me in a few days."

"Please don't use money to taint my hard-working and progressive heart, okay?" Living off a gigolo is nothing, living off a gigolo is the way to go.

"You know what I like most about you?"

"Which point?" Haruhi put the egg liquid aside leisurely and turned to look at the girl who was sitting on the chair and staring at him.

When they were alone, there was a hint of madness and infatuation in the eldest lady's eyes.

This...is also what has always been strange about him.

"I just like the way you tell lies in a serious manner."

Otome Yumeko stretched out her fingers but could only touch the boy's chest.

With a sigh, as if no one could understand the boy's arrogant heart, Haruhi leisurely started to do his own things again.

I'm going to make dessert cakes today, and it's quite a lot of work for one person.

After making a chocolate cake that I thought was "perfect" with moderate sweetness, moderate softness and moderate appearance,

Haruhi placed the small plate in front of the girl with a moderate smile.

"Please taste it."

Otome Yumeko held the fork in a casual but inexplicably elegant manner.

The dark chocolate magma slowly flows out as the fork cuts it, and the heat explodes in one bite.

The girl opened her mouth, took a bite, and savored it carefully.

"It's delicious. In order not to taint your ambitious heart, how about I hire you as my personal chef?"

The girl Yumeko held the fork in her mouth. She had taken off her indoor shoes at some point, and her small feet in stockings were rubbing against the boy's calf in a secretive manner.

"not so good."

Kasuga leisurely grabbed the evil little foot, placed it on her thigh, squeezed it hard, and then put the calf down.

The two of them sat in the corner of the classroom and no one noticed them.

Gently stroking the young lady's smooth stockings, Otome Yumeko lowered her head and ate a small cake.

Even though the young lady doesn't like sweets at all, if Kasuga-kun makes it herself, she will definitely eat it all.

Slowly, the big hand involuntarily reached under the girl's pleated skirt.

The students in the class are now enjoying the results of their hard work in class.

Chiba Qingshui, who was not far away, also completed the final decoration of the cake. The class monitor also made a chocolate cake today, but she did not taste it immediately. Instead, she asked the teacher for a paper box and wrapped the cake.

Do you want to take it home as a souvenir? Your first home economics class?

After sorting everything out, the girl turned her head and looked at the boy. Her clear eyes were like autumn water, bringing a hint of coldness.

Kasuga Youran finally realized that she was still in the classroom.

He was about to pull out his big hand from under the young lady's skirt, but unexpectedly, the pair of plump long legs seemed to sense that the boy wanted to retreat, and they actually clamped together.

Turning my head, I saw Yumeko Otome savoring the chocolate cake carefully. The black residue at the corner of her mouth was quickly cleaned up by her tender little tongue.

"Huh? What's wrong?" The young lady seemed fine.

However, Haruhi saw that the pair of beautiful eyes had slowly begun to change towards infatuation.

He wanted to pull his hand out, but found that the pair of beautiful legs in black stockings were clamped tighter. He stretched forward tentatively, but the pair of beautiful legs loosened again.

After trying it back and forth twice, the smile on the girl's face became even more charming.

Damn it, this is forcing me to move forward bravely! !

"Otome, can you please relax for a moment?" Kasuga said in a low voice after glancing around.

"I feel very relaxed when I'm with you." Otome Yumeko whispered in the boy's ear.

"If someone else sees me, I'm afraid my reputation will be ruined."

Hearing this, Otome Yumeko couldn't help but frowned, "What's the big deal? Doing something intimate with your boyfriend, those people will only envy you and me."

This sentence is not wrong. If the young lady treats herself like this, others should only feel envious...

..........

At 3:20 in the afternoon, the weather was still clear.

Even though it was already time to go home from school, there were still only a few scattered students at the school gate.

It’s not that the teachers are overloading the class. Basically, with the decision to cancel the homecoming club for the entire school, all students have found a club that suits them.

After class, I usually go to the club activity building at the back of the school first.

The first half of the school was unusually quiet, but it would soon be broken as clubs preparing for the spring competition arrived at the playground.

Now, apart from the teachers, the only people coming to the school gate are the students who are out of school for club missions.

"That's Haruhi Youran from Class 3, Grade 1, right? She's so handsome!" Two girls in JK school uniforms stood together, with red stamps on their shoulders that read "Discipline Inspection".

She should have been looking straight ahead, but she kept looking in the direction of the boy.

"He is indeed more handsome than the rumors say, but it's a pity that he is already taken." Another girl also sighed.

The boy was leaning against the wall, his black uniform jacket open, revealing the white shirt underneath, with a handbag casually in his hand, looking extremely free and easy.

With a tall and straight figure and deep eyes looking forward, I wonder what he is thinking.

It was not until another pretty girl walked out of the campus that Kasuga Youran stood up straight.

"Chiba-san." Haruhi smiled brightly.

"Yeah." Chiba Qingshui nodded, without a trace of ripples in his clear eyes.

The breeze blew the girl's silver hair, and a faint fragrance seemed to float in the air.

"Chiba-san, is there some kind of magic in today's home economics class?" Haruhi said with a smile.

"It's just a very ordinary course." Facing the boy's boring laughter, the girl felt very bored. "You, if you have time to care about me, why don't you think about how to accompany your friend's aunt?"

“…”

Before the boy could refute, Chiba Qingshui continued,

"Also, don't get me wrong, just because you two were talking a little too loudly, I don't mean to bother with your business."

Haruhi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the girl in front of her. Her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through people.

Have you been predicted?

Damn it, how come quick thinking has no effect at all against this master? ? ?

"Next, should we change the subject?" As if he really understood boys too well, a sly look flashed in the class monitor's eyes, "I made chocolate cake only because Misaki wanted to eat it."

The cold and rational girl now has a touch of agility and liveliness, and looks so real.

Haruhi opened her mouth leisurely, but no words came out.

Damn genius beautiful girl.

I killed him three times today, but the girl now looks really... cute.

It seemed that he had achieved his goal. Seeing the self-righteous boy eating, Chiba Shimizu turned around and walked forward.

Holding the paper box containing the small cake in his hand.

After taking two steps, it seemed that the person behind me didn't catch up with me. If he did, my legs under my pleated skirt and stockings would appear indistinctly visible. But that wasn't the case now.

She turned around and looked at the boy who was still standing there.

The autumn-water eyes were filled with a hint of doubt and confusion. It seemed to be saying, you are not so fragile, are you? Do you still want to go home separately from me?

Haruhi smiled helplessly. Of course, it couldn't be because of the previous quarrel, or because they wanted to go home separately... She sighed softly.

"I'm going to have dinner with Otome in a while. I've already told Sister Reiko..."

A breeze blows,

The distance between the two was about five or six meters.

The noisy wind was mixed with pink petals, the long silver hair was blown slightly, and the small cake box was swaying in the air.

The shadows on the ground were stretched very long.

The girl reached out and smoothed the hair that fell by her ears. Her autumn-water eyes regained their calmness and she nodded.

"okay, I get it."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The coldness just now made Haruhi shiver.

Obviously.....the sun is shining brightly today...

.........

【Tenant: 003】

[Name: Misaki Saki]

【Tenant Wish List:】

【1. I want to eat chocolate cake...qaq】

..........

back home,

The living room was empty, no one was there.

Chiba Qingshui saw the small cake on the coffee table, his pretty face expressionless, and took out the book "Being and Nothingness" that he had read twice from his schoolbag.

A person sat on the balcony, watching quietly.