Start living in Tokyo by inheriting the shopping street

There was an immediate faint vibration sound coming from outside the door, but the sound was so small that Fumika Ogawa next to her didn't hear it at all.

But Chiba Shuichi, who was sharp-eyed and had anticipated it, noticed it immediately.

【What's good to look at? 】

The light and shadow vaguely visible through the crack in the door shook violently for a while.

[I'm talking about my body photos. Is Sister Saxue doing anything with my photos right now? ]

There was no vibration sound this time. Obviously, Ogawa Sayuki had turned her phone to silent mode.

[Do you think your current figure is good enough to be a side dish? ]

[But doesn't Sister Sayuki like to bully weak boys? ]

Xiaochuan Sayuki ignored him and replied directly: [I have found the lace suit you wanted. I have packed it for you and put it at the door of the massage room. Remember to take it away later. ]

[Thank you, Sister Saxue. What are you busy with now? ]

【bath.】

[Eh? Are you taking a bath? No wonder I heard the faint sound of water, can you post a photo of your thighs in the foam in the bathtub? ]

[…You should be hanging out with my sister right now, right? You still have time to tease me? Is it over? So soon?]

Chiba Shuichi was full of black lines, [How can it be over! It’s too early! ]

【Fine. 】

This perfunctory tone...

Chiba Shuichi couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and had the urge to rush to the door, pull her in, press her on the bed, and take revenge.

It’s a pity that we can’t defeat the opponent yet.

Ogawa Sayuki has been doing fitness for more than one or two years. His wife said that she has never stopped since junior high school. How could a stay-at-home guy like him, who only works out for two days, suppress her?

[Say, Sister Saxue and Sister Wenxiang are twins, so do they have the same needs in some aspects? Does Sister Saxue also cast spells normally? ]

【What do you want to say? 】

[Could it be that the finger you used to hook my chin today... Sister Sayuki is really perverted. ]

[Hehe, I'll remember this. I'll open your muscles tomorrow. I hope you'll still be so courageous then.]

【…】

"Qianye-kun, are you ready? Shall we start?"

Ogawa Fumika crossed her arms, not knowing whether to cover up or maintain the temperature of the essential oil, and asked shyly.

Chiba Xiuyi put down his phone, admired his wife's figure, and then lay down contentedly, "Then I'll leave it to you, madam."

Chiba Xiu glanced at the door. The gap between the doors was not closed yet. It seemed that Ogawa Sayuki still hadn't left. She was really bold.

You obviously have your suspicions about being discovered by yourself, right?

The light above his head suddenly dimmed, and Chiba Xiuyi, who was distracted, could not see anything for a moment.

A warm and smooth touch spreads across the face, and the fragrance of essential oil fills the nose...

……

Outside the door, Ogawa Sayuki bit her lower lip tightly, staring at the situation inside the house intently, listening to Chiba Shuichi making all kinds of embarrassing noises, and secretly complaining in her heart.

My sister is really something. She listens to him in everything and even goes to this extent!

But looking at my sister's expression, she seems very happy and satisfied. Is she really that happy?

And how come this guy can always take so long, and still have the energy to complete that amount of training the next day? With his physical fitness, this shouldn't be possible...

A flash of doubt passed through Ogawa Sayuki's mind, and soon her attention was attracted by the bath towel.

Why does this bath towel seem to be much taller than yesterday?

Is it an illusion?

Well……

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 99: Amemiya: His eyes are clear and clean (for Galaxy boss)

As the night deepened, the shopping street became much quieter than during the day.

Chiba Shuichi came out of the beauty salon with a small box in his hand, looking light and graceful.

I really feel like if I jump lightly, I will float up and be blown away by the wind.

He held his waist, looked up at the starry sky above the awning across the street, took a long breath, and savored the aftertaste of what had just happened.

“This taste…”

Ogawa Sayuki was actually worried that he would become fickle and get bored with Mrs. Fumika.

Are you kidding? This is eight times the massage effect!

Who can resist being addicted?

If he wasn't afraid of sudden death, Chiba Shuichi would have wanted to just live there and never leave.

But he knew that he couldn't handle it, he really couldn't handle it, even if the massage itself had the effect of relieving fatigue.

The nutrition will not keep up.

The ramen shop has seven times the effect including the bonus, and the beauty salon has eight times, which is naturally one level lower.

Even if he spent half of his day eating at a ramen restaurant and half of his time in a beauty salon, he still couldn't keep up.

Moreover, no matter how comfortable a massage is, doing it too much will harm your body. Cases of people being hurt by massage are not uncommon.

Chiba Shuichi was already considered to have great willpower to be able to walk out of this door. When he was leaving, his wife hugged him tightly and didn't want to let go at all.

Mrs. Wenxiang, who was shy and easily bullied, began to show more and more aggressiveness as the two became more familiar with each other.

Chiba Shuichi sighed to himself for a while and originally planned to go back to the management office to sleep. After the massage, his body felt refreshed and very suitable for sleeping.

However, he suddenly noticed that the lights on the first floor of the flower shop were still on, and then he remembered that perhaps he should go and express his condolences to the new tenant.

Do it when you think of it.

Chiba Shuichi walked to the door of the flower shop and looked inside through the transparent glass door. He saw Amamiya Momoka squatting on the ground, busy placing flower pots.

With dim and warm lights and colorful flowers, this former female teacher, the most beautiful person Chiba Shuichi has ever seen, is carefully decorating her shop.

Momoka Amamiya is not at all pretentious. She is really working hard and her hands are covered with mud, but this does not destroy her beauty at all. Instead, it makes her look even more beautiful.

Perhaps it was because he almost overdrew his money just now. At this moment, looking at this beautiful picture, Chiba Xiuyi could not muster up any worldly desires.

I just felt an incomparable peace in my heart and the evening breeze was so gentle.

Oops……

Why does it feel a bit like being in love?

that's terrible.

Chiba Xiuyi quickly came to his senses, dismissed the dangerous thoughts, raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

The busy Amemiya Momoka turned her head to look at the door. She shook her hair gently to avoid blocking her view. This small action made people even more excited.

"It's Chiba-kun, please come in." Amamiya Momoka smiled faintly, stood up and nodded.

Chiba Shuichi opened the door and said as he walked in: "I asked Mr. Naze this morning and found out that Amamiya-san moved in today. It's really rude to visit at this time."

"If it's not Mr. Chiba's place, I should be the one visiting and thanking you for providing the suitable store." Momoka Amamiya responded politely.

"That's perfect, we're even." Chiba Xiuyi smiled.

Amamiya Momoka wiped her hands and said, "But I still have to give you a souvenir. I don't have anything else here, only these flowers are pretty good. Which one do you like, Chiba-kun?"

Chiba Shuichi touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and made a decision in his heart, "I want to give it to someone else. Does Amamiya-san have any good suggestions?"

In Japan, it is common to give gifts as gifts.

"Is it for a girl?"

Upon hearing this, the smile on Amamiya Momoka's face became warmer, and she felt a little more favorable towards the refreshing and honest boy in front of her.

The opposite sex she had met before never mentioned other girls in front of her.

"That's right." Chiba Shuichi did not deny it and nodded directly.

"Is it a girl you're already dating, or a girl you're planning to confess your love to?" Amamiya Momoka asked with interest.

Chiba Xiuyi pondered the relationship between himself and his wife and said ambiguously: "We are already together."

"In this case, freesia, carnation, cosmos, and roses are all fine, as these are more popular with girls.

Of course, if you want to emphasize your love, choose roses.

If the other person knows something about the language of flowers, you can also give them something special based on that language.

For example, azaleas symbolize first love, tulips symbolize thoughtful love, and so on.

Or give flowers that represent the month, like peonies for October..."

Momoka Amamiya spoke slowly and patiently.

In the quiet midnight, listening to such a beautiful person explaining the language of flowers in an ethereal and gentle voice, Chiba Shuichi suddenly felt that the years were peaceful, as if time would stop at this moment.

"Chiba-kun?" Seeing that he was a little dazed, Amamiya Momoka reminded him softly, "Is it difficult to make a decision?"

"Oh, sorry, I was a little distracted. Well... I want Azalea."

Chiba Shuichi thought to himself that Mrs. Fumika used to be a literary girl, and now she is often exposed to various aromatherapy essential oils. She is obviously very knowledgeable about flowers and can understand the meaning of azalea.

Based on his understanding of Mrs. Wenxiang, the latter would probably prefer this to the mainstream Rose.

After all...the first time was given to my wife.

"Azalea? I see. Please wait a moment, Chiba-kun." Amemiya Momoka did not show any surprised reaction and still looked gentle.

She stood up, skillfully located the azaleas, and began preparing to make the bouquet.

Chiba Shuichi took this opportunity to take a look at the layout of the flower shop.

Without decoration, the shop looks very simple, but under the arrangement of Amamiya Momoka, it is filled with various varieties of flowers and the walls are also covered with climbing plants.

However, due to the rush of time, only one corner was decorated, and most places looked messy.

But this corner makes the whole store look warm and beautiful. Using plants to decorate may make it more lively than decoration alone.

"Amamiya-san, if you need any help, just come to me. You're welcome."

Although Chiba Shuichi felt that saying all this would probably be useless, it was only a matter of one sentence and not a big deal, so he decided to give it a try.

Amamiya Momoka nodded politely but still declined, "Thank you for your care, Chiba-kun. Everything is fine here."

"That's good." Chiba Xiu nodded slightly, without any reluctance, and made a joke, "If Amamiya-san doesn't live well here, then Naze-sensei will make trouble for me."

Amamiya Momoka smiled, wrapped the bouquet and handed it to him, "The flower shop may need some time to arrange it, so the tutoring will probably be later."

"It's okay. Actually, I don't really want to take tutoring classes. It was all forced upon me by Mr. Nanase. I would rather have these flowers instead."

Chiba Shuichi said as he put the bouquet to his nose and sniffed it.

"Azalea has a very light scent and is slightly toxic, so it's only suitable for viewing," Amamiya Momoka reminded.

Chiba Shuichi: "..."

"Do you want to change it to roses?" Amamiya Momoka seemed to see through his thoughts and asked considerately.

"No, what's important is the thought, isn't it?" Chiba Shuichi shook his head.

"That's right." Amamiya Momoka nodded in agreement.

I was dizzy while looking up the meanings of flowers in this chapter. The meanings of flowers in different countries are different, and there are different versions in the same country. I didn’t know which one to believe, so I just found a Japanese flower meaning that looked reliable.

The last time I looked up information so tiringly was when I looked up Tokyo rents, but I guess you guys aren't that interested either, so I might as well write a little more. Orz

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 100: Apricot in bed at midnight