Start living in Tokyo by inheriting the shopping street

"No trouble, but do you need to watch something interesting to divert your attention and avoid being too nervous?"

Chiba Shuichi was worried that Momo Amamiya would be too uneasy if she was passive for the first time and had no control, so she took the initiative.

Amamiya Mooka pondered slightly, but did not refuse, "What is it interesting?"

"Miss Naze's COS photos, Sister Mooka should be interested, right?" Chiba Shuichi chuckled, picked up the phone from the side, and started flipping through the photos.

Right now, I'm busy with Naze Sumire's affairs. It's definitely not too much to use her dark history, right?

Amamiya Momo's eyes flashed when she heard this, and she said with a smile: "That's really interesting. After you said it last time, I was a little concerned about it."

"You have been deliberately alienating Teacher Naze. Sister Momohua is also having a hard time, right?"

Chiba Shuichi put the phone into her hand, and then tried to gently stroke her long, soft hair - this time it was definitely true.

The dark hair is as smooth as silk. If you gently pick up a strand and put it to the tip of your nose, you can smell the fresh and natural light fragrance.

Momo Amamiya looked at Sumire Naze's recent male role COS on the screen and couldn't help but admired, "Nase, she is really suitable for this kind of look. She is very handsome."

Chiba Xiuyi's hand climbed up her smooth back and rubbed it gently, "Indeed, if those little girls in school knew about it, they would probably worship her crazily, right?

Unlike now, when she wears tacky sportswear every day, she is just a fierce female teacher in the eyes of students. "

"Nase...she must have been affected by my experience, right?"

Feeling the burning heat in his palm, Amamiya Momo felt inexplicably at ease, but at the same time she felt a little too at ease.

Today, Chiba-kun is particularly restless. He lacks a bit of the excitement of the previous two days and wants to feel more dangerous...

When you feel insecure, you want a sense of security. After you get it, you expect a sense of danger.

"Maybe a little, but more likely she wants to be a serious female teacher, right?"

As Chiba Xiuyi spoke, his hand slid all the way to her soft waist, and the other hand gently rubbed her jade-like crystal clear thigh.

"Speaking of which, the flowers here at Sister Taohua's are growing better and better. I thought maybe it would be good to use them as essential oil aromatherapy, right?"

Momo Amamiya looked down at his constantly moving hands, staring at them as if studying some interesting picture, savoring the strange feeling coming from her skin.

"It is indeed a bit puzzling to say that in recent times, the flowers here have obviously improved in terms of color, flower shape, branches and leaves, and fragrance."

"Perhaps the environment here is more suitable? Sister Momohua's flower-growing skills have also improved?" Under her gaze, Chiba Shuichi began to gently comfort her.

"Well..." Amamiya Mooka's lips were slightly opened and her body was trembling slightly, "Chiba-kun is indeed very comfortable to live here, but my planting skills have not improved much.

As for aromatherapy, I don’t have enough flowers here, so I may not be able to do much. "

"Well, it doesn't matter. I'll give it a try first. If the effect is good, I can cooperate with the beauty salon opposite. I think I should be able to make something special."

Chiba Xiuyi gently hooked the lanyard, and the soft body in his arms trembled more obviously.

"I know Sister Taohua doesn't like the excitement, and she doesn't care about her income, otherwise the flowers from the flower shop can win awards if she takes them to participate in the national flower selection.

But having another source of income will always give you more freedom, right? For aromatherapy, you only need to provide flowers. It does not need to come into contact with too many people and will not affect your current life. "

Amamiya Momoka's attention was already a little distracted. She felt that her whole body was inexplicably weak and hot, and she unconsciously wanted to lean against his chest.

As for what Chiba Xiuyi was talking about, she no longer wanted to think about it.

"If Chiba-kun thinks it is feasible, then do what Chiba-kun said. Compared with those..."

Amamiya Momoka's clear eyes were a little more blurry, "Kiss me, okay?"

Qianye Xiuyi was speechless, and suddenly realized that it seemed that she was no longer in a state of resistance, or even the opposite?

"As you wish."

Without much hesitation, Chiba Xiuyi hugged the soft body in his arms tightly, kissed those seductively shiny lips, and his hands became more unrestrained...

……

Back in the bedroom, Chiba Shuichi leaned back comfortably on his chair, kept calling up and closing the system interface, and then stared at the clock on the wall.

"Eleven o'clock..." Chiba Shuyi tapped his fingers on the armrest, "Three.6 million..."

"What three.6 million?" Qiu Shanyue opened the balcony door and brought in a gust of evening breeze.

Chiba Xiuyi did not raise his head, still deep in thought, he just waved to her, and the latter came over obediently, knelt down on the floor, and rested on his lap.

Chiba Xiuyi touched her head comfortably and replied casually: "The monthly salary is about to be paid. Is there anything you want?"

"Monthly salary? Is it the pocket money given by the family?" Qiu Shanyue snorted twice, "The young master's monthly pocket money is more than many people's annual salary."

"You're talking nonsense. It's obviously just a salary, and I'm very tired from running the shopping street." Chiba Shuichi said, straightening his waist and moving a little.

"If this is considered hard work, then many people would love to experience it." Qiu Shanyue shook his head, obviously not agreeing with his words.

Chiba Shuichi held her head down to prevent her from shaking, "The per capita annual income is more than 4 million yen. I'm still far away. I still need to work harder. I mean, you really don't need a gift." ?The little maid can also be paid."

"The little maid doesn't need a salary, she only needs the young master's bullying~" Qiu Shanyue raised her little head slightly, her eyes full of fanaticism.

"..." Qianye Xiu felt numb, "It's so cold, I don't want to go on the swing."

"You didn't say anything about playing on the swing. Didn't you say you were going to take a shower at my house tonight?" Qiu Shanyue flattened her mouth eagerly.

Chiba Xiuyi suddenly realized that he might be too tired today and even forgot, "Yes, is the monitor asleep?"

"Xingjiang has already fallen asleep. Unless she is tempted with food, she cannot be woken up." Qiu Shanyue smacked her lips with waning interest.

"Oh, then if I go to your house to take a shower so late at night, will it wake up your mother?" Chiba Shuichi asked, poking her puffy cheek.

"!!!" Qiu Shanyue suddenly felt excited, "It is indeed possible. If my mother finds out, my image will be completely destroyed!"

"Ah, are you even embarrassed to see people?" Qianye Xiuyi knew that this would only make her more excited.

"So, Master, you must speak, please keep your voice down..." Qiu Shanyue looked pleading.

"It depends on your performance." Chiba Xiuyi smiled maliciously in cooperation.

The two simply tidied up, and without any further delay, they got up and climbed over from the balcony to the next door, entering Sister Akiyama's bedroom.

Chiba Shuichi walked to the bed, looked at Akiyama Anzu's sweet sleeping face, reached out and poked her face, which was so delicate that it could be broken by a bullet, and still had a little baby fat.

Qiu Shanxing pursed her pink lips in her sleep. She didn't know what kind of delicious food she dreamed about, but it probably wouldn't be more delicious than her current cute appearance.

"We agreed not to touch my sister..." Qiu Shanyue bit her lip with a look of humiliation.

"Did you put the bath water in?" Chiba Xiuyi didn't bother to pay attention to her madness, turned around and walked out of the door.

"It was ready before coming." Qiu Shanyue quickly followed. The two left the bedroom, quietly glanced at the next room, and then walked towards the bathroom.

Japanese houses, no matter how small they are, always have to install a bathtub and even separate wet and dry areas. This is also implemented very thoroughly in this shopping street.

Qiu Shanyue helped Chiba Shuichi take off his clothes with all his heart. Looking at his body, he suddenly thought that this was the first time he saw the other person naked.

"Stop looking, take it off quickly, and then come over and wipe my back." Chiba Shuichi pinched her butt, then went straight into the bathroom and waited.

As for the girl changing clothes? I didn’t see much, and I usually saw too much.

After sitting on a small bench in the narrow bathroom for a while, I wet my body with the shower head. When Qiu Shanyue walked in slowly, she said:

"Master, your phone is vibrating. It seems to be Mr. Harada."

When Qianye Xiu turned around, he was immediately furious. This guy actually came in with a cell phone in his hand.

No wonder the small steps are so broken...

Angrily, he reached out to pull the phone over and gave her a hard slap on the butt. Then he looked down and saw that it was indeed Akane Harada's call invitation.

Chiba Shuichi felt that he had been really confused recently, and he even forgot the time to chat with Harada Akane before going to bed.

However, he didn't hesitate much and answered the phone directly, "I'm still wondering if the teacher has forgotten me."

"It would be great if that were the case. It would be even better if Chiba-kun could also forget about the teacher." Akane Harada chuckled, "By the way, are you busy after taking so long to answer the question?"

"I was taking a shower in the bathroom and left my phone outside. I heard the sound and took it over in embarrassment."

As Chiba Shuichi said, he saw Qiu Shanyue squatting in front of him, pouring foam on himself in front of him.

"I kind of want to see Chiba-kun in such a state of embarrassment." Harada Akane tilted her head slightly, thinking it would be interesting.

"Teacher is really evil, but...if the teacher could move here, he would not only look embarrassed, but also see everything~"

Chiba Shuichi chuckled and stretched out his hand. Qiu Shanyue immediately caught it knowingly and helped to make foam.

"We agreed not to bring this up," Akane Harada rejected his suggestion again. "By the way, is it okay to make a phone call in the bathroom? Even though phones are waterproof these days, they'll still be damaged by steam, right?"

"It doesn't matter. My phone is old anyway and I'm planning to replace it. Before I replace it, I can experience the feeling of lying in the bathtub and listening to the teacher's voice. It's very worthwhile."

Chiba Xiuyi grabbed the girl's delicate thigh and gave it a firm fistful, but the foamy thigh flesh slipped away from his hand in an instant.

"Listening to the teacher's voice in the bathtub? What voice is Chiba-kun talking about?" Harada Akane lay on the bed and reached out to pick up the small gift.

“It would be best if it’s a sound that’s particularly seductive and intoxicating.”

Chiba Xiuyi felt the slippery touch on his back, and thought to himself that the wife's feeling was the best. After all, the president was too thin to be interested.

"Qianba-kun's mobile phone can be controlled remotely. It seems that you can decide by yourself what kind of sound you want to hear?"

Harada Akane's slightly short breathing came along the radio waves, causing Chiba Shuichi to shiver.

"Will the teacher stay at Mr. Naze's house this weekend?" Chiba Shuichi said as he started the software.

"Well..." Akane Harada responded with a nasal tone, "We agreed that I won't mention moving to your place. Be good and listen to the teacher, okay?"

"I don't mean to mention this, but I may also go to Mr. Nase's house this weekend. The teacher will be there then, right?"

As soon as Chiba Xiu felt that his back had been wiped, the slippery little white sheep got into his arms.

"Hmm..." Harada Akane hummed in response, "Chiba-kun is here...what's the matter?"

"Teacher Nase's friend is currently opening a store here. Have you heard of the name Momoka Amamiya?" Shuichi Chiba asked, playing with the little white sheep in his arms.

"Amamiya..." Harada Akane murmured and repeated, biting her lips, "Nase does mention it a lot, but I don't know her."

"That's it..." Chiba Shuichi was not surprised. After all, friends of friends may not be my friends. This is normal.

"Teacher Nase asked me to help take care of her friends before. This time she is going there because of this. If I can see the teacher, this trip will be worth looking forward to."

"What are you looking forward to?" Harada Akane let out a long sigh, "Isn't it enough to meet the teacher at school? I have to meet you on weekends during the holidays. Chiba-kun is already trapped, right?"

"No, teacher, don't worry about this."

"Really?"

"Really, I'm still waiting for the teacher to introduce me to my girlfriend." The delicate body in Chiba Xiuyi's arms suddenly got out, holding on to the wall as if he wanted to take a rest.

Chiba Xiuyi also subconsciously stood up.

"In this case, the teacher can rest assured. Chiba-kun must ensure that he will not fall into it..."

"Well, no." What Chiba Xiuyi said was completely opposite to what he actually did.

Even Qiu Shanyue on the side could clearly feel it just by listening to it. He had fallen deeply into it and could not extricate himself.

"That's good……"

The call continued, but suddenly there were slightly chaotic footsteps and vague muttering outside the bathroom door.

"It's so late, who's taking a shower? Yue-chan or Anzu-chan?"

Chiba Shuichi squinted his eyes, then turned down the phone volume and turned the software to the highest mode.

Seeing a figure appear outside the glass door, he immediately covered the phone with his hand. Then he lightly bumped Qiu Shanyue and signaled her to deal with it.

The bathroom floor was slippery, so Qiu Shanyue moved to the door very carefully, "It's me, mom."

"What's wrong with taking a shower so late? Do you need mom to help wipe your back?" Mrs. Akiyama said, reaching out to pull the bathroom door.

The bathroom at home is only used by the three of them and is usually not locked.

Qiu Shanyue's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly pressed the door first, "Nothing, no need, there isn't much heat in the bathroom, don't open it."

"Oh, is that so?" Mrs. Akiyama pretended to believe it. She turned her head and looked at the two sets of clothes in the dirty clothes basket, showing a nostalgic expression and raising the corners of her mouth slightly.

Sure enough, my daughter has reached this age.

"You'll get dizzy if you soak in it for too long, so be careful."

"Oh, I see……"

"It really doesn't matter? Your voice sounds a little bad. Are you crying? Yue-chan would hide in the bathroom and toilet and cry when she was little."

"No, I'm not crying." Qiu Shanyue tried to keep her voice steady.

"If you are stressed, remember to talk to your mother. It's okay to act coquettishly. Yue-chan works so hard, and her mother knows it." Mrs. Akiyama comforted her daughter very thoughtfully.

"There's no pressure. Mom, go back to sleep first. I'll be fine in a moment. Really, really..." Qiu Shanyue managed to respond.