Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!

I'll just....play along with her this once....

.....

"Heave-ho! We're finally safe!"

The two of them dawdled down to the first-floor lobby, the little one puffing her chest out with her hands on her hips, as if she had won a battle. Wiping the sweat from her forehead, her delicate face was flushed with the joy of victory.

"Hehehe, we were so awesome!"

Even though she was already eighteen, the childish and chunibyo-esque words still came out of her mouth. But... for some reason, it just made her... even more adorable.

"Yeah, it was pretty awesome." Whenever I was with Misaki Saki, I'd get swept up in her mood, feeling inexplicably relaxed from the inside out.

"Of course!" Proudly lifting her little head after hearing the boy's praise, Misaki Saki said haughtily, "Who do you think Misaki-sama is?!"

Seeing her little figure, Haruka Yuzan couldn't help but smile. Such an optimist....

However, just when the little figure hadn't swaggered for two minutes, and as if she suddenly thought of something, she reigned in her expression and became serious again.

"What's wrong?" Haruka Yuzan asked curiously.

Misaki Saki turned around, her cute little face as if deep in thought, and said somewhat solemnly, "Haruka....the room's soundproofing is pretty good, isn't it....so, we didn't really have to do what we just did, did we...?"

Her lovely eyebrows furrowed and she tilted her head, looking incredibly cute.

???

Alright, I may have overestimated Misaki Saki a bit. It turns out, this simple-minded little one didn't think of that aspect until just now....

I thought she just wanted to play around....

With a somewhat helpless sigh, I thought, if this kid ever went out on her own, with her lack of physical strength, simple mind, and laissez-faire attitude toward life, at least she could support herself with her doujinshi artist job.

Otherwise, working a job, she'd be dumb enough to be sold by her boss and still count the money....

Um....thinking about it, this seems eerily familiar.... Does Misaki Saki qualify as working for me now?

But this thought lasted only two seconds. Even if he took eighty percent of the revenue, the original creator could only take seventy percent, but, it was a win-win situation.

How could it be an unscrupulous, cold-hearted boss? It's just eighty percent.

Shaking his head, Haruka Yuzan bent down gently, looking at the little figure in front of him with the encouraging smile of an elder brother comforting his little sister,

"Why worry about all that? What matters is the outcome. We were successful, weren't we? Sister Reiko and Chiba didn't find out... right?" he said, pinching the girl's cheek.

Misaki Saki's eyes brightened at Haruka's words, as though she'd had an epiphany,

"That's right! Haruka, you're so nice!!!"

"So.... shall we start looking for inspiration now?"

"Hmm? Mmm mmm mmm mmm...."

Before long, Misaki Saki's mouth was sealed by the boy's. Holding the girl in his arms, her lightweight body didn't seem to affect him at all, even elevated in the air.

After about five or six minutes of the kiss, Haruka Yuzan finally freed the little one in his arms to catch her breath. No helping it, someone with a weak physical strength level also has weak lung capacity,

and considering Misaki Saki had only learned to kiss within the past month, sometimes she'd struggle to breathe and need a mid-session break.

"Huff huff!"

Looking at the flushed, naïvely charming figure in his arms, Haruka Yuzan let his big hands slip inside her baggy T-shirt.

Her tiny body was no, in fact, the same width and length as the man's open hand.

"Misaki, there's something called a 'bellyband.' Have you heard of it?"

"Bellyband?" Misaki Saki, leaning on the boy, tilted her little head and spoke with curiosity.

This was her first time hearing the word "bellyband."

"Yeah... you can buy them online. You could look it up these next few days, and if you're interested, I'll buy you one. It seems like it would really suit you."

In Haruka Yuzan's plans, the girl wouldn't just wear a bellyband—she'd also wear kimonos and Han Chinese clothing, with a phoenix hairpin twined around her head. Paired with that innocent and cute face, she'd no doubt be a showstopper.

"Mmm... Okay, I'll go take a look..." Misaki Saki nodded, but her little face turned even redder,

as if she was drunk, full of rosy flush,

"Continue... finding inspiration..."

"Yeah." Misaki Saki nodded, then as if something struck her, she giggled mischievously, her pretty eyebrows making a provocative little expression,

"While you were at school during the day, I studied up on a lot of things, so don't beg for mercy later! Hahaha!"

As she spoke, she seemed to have envisioned defeating Haruka Yuzan in her mind, immersing herself in a self-indulgent mode.

"Lady Misaki, I was wrong, please spare me, I really can't take it anymore."

In the scene, Haruka Yuzan knelt on the bed begging for mercy, his handsome and sunny face exhausted.

And Misaki Saki stood in front of the boy, her small frame hands on hips, laughing uproariously with her head thrown back,

"Hahaha, now you know how powerful I am."

"I know, I know, I will never dare defy your commands again! Please, Lady Misaki, have mercy!"

"Hehehe, good that you understand; if you don't listen, I'll squeeze you like a tube of toothpaste!! Use you up and throw you out!!"

"Tokyo's number one succubus, the title belongs only to you!!! Long live Lady Misaki!!"

....Above, the fantastical moments of Misaki Saki.....

Watching the little one suddenly laughing uncontrollably in his arms, her face smug, Haruka Yuzan couldn't help but frown, "Hey, what are you thinking about? You're drooling."

"Ah?"

Hearing the boy's words, Misaki Saki snapped back from her fantasy, her look at Haruka, however, was filled with an unknowing confidence,

Wiping the drool from the corner of her mouth, she said with self-satisfaction, "Nothing, I just thought of beating you, and that makes me happy!"

Beating him?

Haruka Yuzan was taken aback, also becoming a bit curious, "The 'beating me' you're thinking of, is it really what I'm thinking?"

"Yep!" The innocent little one nodded vigorously,

"Just wait for me... mmm mmm mmm....."

As she tried to continue, Haruka Yuzan kissed her before she could finish. She didn't know what he was up to, but he was getting a little impatient. A little one with such a worthless physical strength level, and she still thought of defeating him???

Misaki Saki struggled a bit, then went still; in fact... their situation was similar.

Haruka Yuzan had also felt early on that his shirt on his stomach had gotten a bit wet somehow.

The girl, clad only in an oversized T-shirt with a little bear pattern, had her fair, delicate legs draped over the boy's waist,

With such thin fabric, it was indeed... prone to getting wet!

Tonight, the little one was full of lofty ambitions, confident about taking down Haruka Yuzan, even choosing the living room to give the boy a different feeling... Sadly, she miscalculated one thing. In the face of absolute strength, all efforts were futile.....

Moreover, she became so nervous that at one point Haruka Yuzan had to ask her to relax.

Her body was already small, and combined with the nervousness inside, it was really killer!!

Things quickly spiraled beyond Misaki's plans, and within just minutes, she was exhausted, and she started to slack off again,

Collapsing on the sofa, she didn't want to move at all, no matter what Haruka did....

Her legs dangled powerlessly, and her cute face had the seductive flush of red wine.

"How about it? Still want to defeat me?"

"Uuuu, I can't, we'll fight another day!"

The inspiration of the day was the most abundant.