I'm having fun in Tokyo

Morikawa Yu blinked.

Although he understood, he pretended not to understand: "Hmm, I think this is fine too."

"I don't understand what Emi is thinking, teacher, please help me."

Ms. Maki smiled, looking at him with a half-smile.

After waiting a while and seeing that Morikawa Yu didn't make any further moves, she turned around, pushed open the door, left the room, and closed the door behind her.

Morikawa Yuya turned around and went straight to the bathroom to wash the cream off her face and hair.

With the help of Keiko and Kondo Kaori, Emi just smeared cream cake all over his face, leaving white cream all over his hair and face, and he didn't have time to wash it off.

The smile that Maki-sensei gave before leaving home could also be a smile about this.

So even though he really wanted to ask his teacher for a goodnight kiss, he gave up the idea and let her go back to her own room.

After washing her face and hair and drying them casually with a towel, Morikawa Yu changed into clean clothes in the goshuincho and returned to her room to sit on the sofa.

He heard his phone ring while he was washing his face. He picked up the phone from the sofa, scrolled through it, and found it was a LINE message from Maki-sensei, containing a "pretending to be angry" emoji she had sent.

"Idiot, you can't understand a girl's thoughts at all."

Didn't you ask me what my requirements were?

"There's only one requirement, and that is—"

"On your wedding night, you're not allowed to ignore me. After you've finished with Miss Feiyue, you have to come to my room!"

"I want to experience my first time too..."

Looking at Maki-sensei's message, Morikawa Yu couldn't help but think of her earlier words, "I only want him," and the last message she sent...

He thought for a moment, then immediately closed his phone, forcing himself not to think about it anymore.

After all, I didn't bring my maid with me this time.

After a while, Morikawa Yu calmed down and prepared to check on the members' condition.

He went out to the restaurant on the second floor and found that the team members had all finished their celebration banquet and had almost all gone back to rest.

Only a few guys covered in cream cake were helping the waiters clean up the place.

He also helped tidy up, and only after finishing did he return to the ninth and tenth floors of the hotel to check if any club members had stayed out all night. Finally, he returned to his own floor and went to Maki-sensei's room across the street.

Emi and Maki-sensei had just changed into their pajamas and were talking in bed.

Hearing his voice, Ms. Maki opened the door for him. After he went in, he was chased out by the embarrassed and angry Emi. Keiko hid under the covers and was too embarrassed to come out.

"Minister, you pervert! Do you really enjoy seeing girls in their pajamas, completely defenseless?"

Huijian cursed coldly, glaring at him fiercely.

However, Morikawa Yu subconsciously replied, "No, I don't watch other people's stuff, I only like watching yours." Emi blushed, tossed her twin ponytails, and locked the door.

Morikawa Yu looked at the closed door, thinking of the three girls inside the room, and felt a little regretful.

He sent a message to Ms. Maki, saying, "Don't worry, teacher," before turning around and going into his room to rest.

Anyway, we finished raising the Kui Xing flag today.

Ootamaru severed his divinity and ended his karma. Unexpectedly, with the help of Maki-sensei, he also managed to explain the wedding arrangements to Emi.

Everything is proceeding smoothly.

As Morikawa Yu was thinking this, she suddenly realized that she hadn't contacted her family yet.

My sister complained about this for ages last time, and she might complain about it again this time.

He lay in bed and took out his phone.

......

Tokyo.

Morikawa's house, living room.

Feiyue was half-lying on the sofa, with a book in front of her. She propped her chin up with one hand and turned the pages with the other, staring intently at the book, her ears twitching occasionally.

The older sister sat to one side, typing on her laptop keyboard, staring at Feiyue's ears, glancing at them every now and then.

Yesterday morning, her younger brother went to school and set off with his kendo club to Akita City to participate in the Kuisei Flag competition, while she stayed at home, doing her own thing with Himezuki.

She idly typed on the keyboard, glancing at Feiyue's wolf ears, and finally couldn't resist getting up, leaning over, and pinching them: "Feiyue, why do you think your little brother likes your ears so much?"

"Because it looks good."

Feiyue twitched her ears, turned the page, and said matter-of-factly.

"That's why my husband likes it."

"But I think it's just average. It doesn't have that 'cute to death' feeling at all. Have you been fooled by your younger brother?"

Feiyue stopped turning the pages of the book abruptly.

She turned her head and glared at her sister.

Just then, on the sofa on the other side of the living room, Mitsuko sat up straight, as if she had heard something interesting: "That's right, I also think that my husband prefers the tail, not the ears."

The older sister nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, my brother mostly stares at your tail, so he must like your tail."

Feiyue stared at the two of them, then looked at Yujinzi.

The latter wagged her nine fluffy tails boastfully, almost completely covering the sofa: "And when Morikawa was in Kyoto, he slept with my tails every day..."

“I’m telling you, if you’re bored and have nothing better to do all day, then go back to your Kyoto,”

Feiyue interrupted Yuzuru rudely and closed the book in front of her.

“No.” Mitsuko shook her head. “I have a lot to do here.”

Something to do?

Feiyue sneered inwardly.

Since arriving in Tokyo from Kyoto, that sly fox has been making remote calls to order her poor Mikamiko around to handle Kyoto affairs, while doing nothing herself and just sticking to her husband's side all the time.

My husband went to Akita City yesterday, and that stinky fox has been bored ever since, constantly looking for trouble every now and then.

Chapter 359 The Life of the Lord of Kansai

Once Qingyi comes up with an idea, she starts to use sarcastic and sarcastic language.

She stared intently at Mitsuko.

Mitsuko seemed to suddenly remember something and waved to her sister: "Kiyo, listen to this song, isn't it beautiful?"

The older sister released her grip on Hiiyue's ear and floated towards Mitsuko.

"What song? What song?"

In the week or so since Mitsuko came to our house, the older sister and Mitsuko have become quite close, and the sight of the two girls being all lovey-dovey together is very pleasing to the eye.

Sometimes the two of them would take a nap together, or like just now, they would tease Feiyue and make jokes about her.

"It sounds really good... Wait, is the composer and singer actually my younger brother?"

After listening for a while, the older sister realized the voice sounded familiar. Upon checking the lyrics, she saw that the composer and singer were both named Morikawa Yu.

"Yes, it's Morikawa."

Mitsuko smiled and said, "Ryoko and I were in Kyoto at the time. After he came, he gave me this song."

In fact, it's more than that.

She gave the order to make the song a hit, and then she would show it off to Himeko after the song "Akamaru Rising High" became popular.

The older sister nodded thoughtfully: "Can my younger brother sing?"

Feiyue frowned as well: "What are you talking about, you stinky fox? I've never heard of my husband being able to sing."

She looked at Mitsuko.

My older sister and Mitsuko were listening to music with headphones, each wearing one earphone.

Although the sound was faint, Fei Yue used her demonic power and immediately heard the singing in the earphones clearly.

It was indeed her husband's voice.

And the lyrics inside...

Feiyue's gaze sharpened.

No, I can't get angry. Otherwise, my husband and that stinky fox won't have such a good relationship.

It must be that sly fox tricked my husband into singing this song.

Or it might just be fake.

It's definitely fake.

"It sounds great, doesn't it, Himeko?" Mitsuko waved her phone.

"It seems like Morikawa didn't sing for you."

"Oh? Is that so?" Fei Yue said indifferently, "My husband can't sing. This is a voice you had synthesized, or rather, a voice created using demonic power."

Mitsuko shook her head, her eyes filled with regret: "Although I really want to comfort you like that, this is indeed a song that Morikawa gave to me."

"I know you're feeling hurt, it's okay to just say it."

"After all, we're best friends."

"Just say what you want to say."

"whispering sound."

Feiyue narrowed her eyes.

More than a thousand years ago, this stinky fox was just as annoying.

I really don't know why my husband fell in love with her.

Mitsuko sighed: "Hizuki, you still don't believe me? How about we make a bet? Let's bet on how well you address Morikawa?"

"If I win, I'll call you Morikawa-kun from now on, and you can call him by his name, okay?"

The blonde nine-tailed fox girl revealed a sly smile.

Feiyue frowned, about to speak.

Nishino, who was playing games with Shinjue nearby, couldn't help but say, "Madam Hiizuki, this is indeed a song sung by Mr. Morikawa."

"Before he went to Kyoto, he visited the shrine of Lady Nagako. The shikigami (spirit) of the shrine, Lady Yuon, blessed Mr. Morikawa with 'music theory,' so Mr. Morikawa learned to play instruments and sing."

After explaining, the kitten girl quickly shut her mouth.

Feiyue remained expressionless.

Although Nishino's address of her as "mistress" pleased her, his words confirmed what Mitsuko had said.

She resisted the urge to call her husband and confront him, and simply gave Mitsuko a soft snort.

"This song is not bad, but it's not quite at the level of 'Akamaru Rising Rapidly' yet, is it? My husband just sings it okay, but it's far from being a truly hit song."

"You, you stinking fox, flattered her?"

"how is this possible?"

Mizuko shook her head: "I don't have that kind of free time, nor would I do such a thing."

Feiyue immediately looked at her with suspicion.

Mitsuko, however, seemed completely indifferent.

She definitely didn't do that.

She simply gave the instructions, and someone else would take care of them.

After all, this was something she had instructed her to do.

It could be Kaoru Kashima, who served her, or it could be that Kaoru delegated the matter to the Fujiwara and Tokugawa families below her, or to other families.

In any case, as long as Kaoru reveals the matter, the entire upper echelons of Kyoto will be alerted and take action to handle the matter perfectly.

The life of the Lord of Kansai is just like that—boring, dull, and monotonous.