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

"How can you blame me? I just placed my hand at the right place at the right time,"

Reiko Onodera felt a ticklish sensation by her ear, and her plump, long legs slowly came together, attempting to use this feeble and pitiful defense to fend off Haruka Yuzan's advance.

Alas, it was all in vain.

The faucet in the back kitchen seemed not to be tightly closed, as clear water droplets trailed slowly from the spout, looking extremely wasteful, not conservative at all.

"Heyo! Watch me turn you off!"

The little figure dramatically used their small palm to tightly shut off the faucet, immediately silencing the room.

Lifting a fair and delicate little face, sparkling eyes blinked adorably.

After finishing all this, Misaki Saki then patted her little hands and with her green, slight frame shouldered a big bag that was nearly half her own height.

The bag was heavy, and she started off a bit too forcefully, causing the little figure to spin around in place for two and a half cycles.

She nearly stumbled and couldn't steady herself.

"Ow, that almost scared me to death."

Misaki Saki patted her slightly heaving chest, and after steadying her spirits, she then huffed and puffed as she carried the bag out through the back door of the café.

"Heave-ho, heave-ho, heave-ho!"

Her adorable little face was all scrunched up as if exerting all her might, the tiny silhouette against the massive backpack creating a comically endearing scene.

Life isn't easy, Misaki performs.

"Heave-ho, heave-ho, heave-ho!"

.....

In the hall.

A tall, mature, and sexy woman was leaning on the table with her hands, her plump long legs showing signs of unsteadiness, while the young man beside her pressed his body close, still wearing an innocently harmless smile.

All of this... had nothing to do with him!

Suddenly, Reiko Onodera seemed to sense something, her beautiful eyes widened, biting her lip as she appeared to be controlling herself fiercely.

After a short moment, she slowly relaxed.

"Haruka!"

"Yeah, I'm here, what's up? Sister Reiko?" Haruka Yuzan continued to feign ignorance, habitually pulling his finger out and picking up some tissue to wipe it slowly.

Reiko Onodera's face turned red, looking like she wanted to speak yet didn't dare, her look one of feeling aggrieved.

Arched eyebrows, dewy eyes misting over, full of boundless tenderness mixed with a bit of forlorn charm, like flowers blooming at her gaze.

It made one ache to take her into one's arms and pamper her lovingly. Your next chapter is on My Virtual Library Empire

To think that her own landlord would do such a thing to her in front of Shimizu and Hoshina, what if someone found out—what then!

Although she felt shy, madam was more worried about affecting Haruka Yuzan's life; should the pressure of public opinion become unbearable, she could simply disappear, but what about him...

Moreover, madam really did not want such a harmonious and happy atmosphere to be broken just like that...

Haruka Yuzan wiped his fingers, looking mischievously at madam as he said, "Alright, alright, let's see if there's anything else they need to tidy up."

His sunny smile always brought a spring breeze-like comfort, and when paired with those deep eyes, it maxed out his charm!

Most of the time, Reiko Onodera no longer saw Haruka just as an ordinary landlord but more as a beacon of hope in life.

In her darkest, most difficult moments, he would always appear, transforming into a beam of holy light, guiding her to seek a new path.

In other words, Haruka Yuzan's status in the eyes of the beautiful woman was akin to that of a god—revered, adored, by a devout believer.

So, when "My Lord" encountered a difficulty, the devout believer Reiko Onodera... squatted right before Haruka Yuzan's surprised gaze.

"Sister Reiko, what are you doing?"

Although he had some inkling, Haruka Yuzan still found it unbelievable. After all, Sister Reiko, who would even blush sitting in the kitchen, actually squatted down of her own accord today?

Reiko Onodera puffed up her little mouth, squatting down with eyes full of tenderness, not daring to meet his gaze, she turned her head aside and muttered under her breath,

"You need to hurry up, if Shimizu and Hoshina can't wait then that's no good."

"Okay!"

Haruka Yuzan nodded his head in agreement right away, at times like these, whoever refuses is—...

Well, not him anyway.

"Mmmmm!"

....

"Finally got it cleaned up! Shimizu, let's go throw away the trash!"

Standing at the entrance, Arisugawa Hoshina wiped the sweat from her forehead as she looked at the sorted out packages.

"Mm."

Chiba Shimizu nodded, the young lady was not much better off, a genius beauty who had never cleaned up trash before. When faced with this situation for the first time, she always seemed "clumsy."

Fortunately, with the help of the tomboy, they had finally cleared out the area.

Arisugawa Hoshina picked up four bags of trash and looked around the café, stylish, simple, yet discreet. Thinking that it would soon be her place of work, she couldn't help but feel excited.

However, when she saw Haruka Yuzan, who was still standing behind the counter, her rosy little mouth couldn't help but pout,

"This guy only knows how to laze around; even Misaki does more than him."

Chiba Shimizu also mimicked the tomboy's style, lifting the trash bags in her hands and turning her head for a glance, the clearness in her eyes showed no ripples, just a slight nod in agreement.

She had long guessed about Haruka Yuzan's lazy and lackadaisical character.

She couldn't understand why they would let such a scumbag take advantage of her... it was indeed infuriating.

And so, the two beauties walked out of the café with the trash bags against the setting sun.

For a moment, in the café's hall, only Haruka Yuzan and Reiko Onodera were left.

Watching the two beauties walk away, Haruka Yuzan quickly lowered his head and said,

"No good, Sister Reiko, at this rate it's going to take a long time."

"Hehe!"

Reiko Onodera broke free, taking a couple of deep breaths, her flushed face revealing a hint of urgency,

"Then, then what should we do?"

"Chiba and Hoshina have gone out to dump the trash, probably won't be back for five or six minutes."

As Haruka Yuzan said this, he straight up supported madam to stand and turned her around.

"Eh? Haruka, what are you doing?"

Feeling a sudden chill of undressed exposure, Reiko Onodera leaned on the table, her eyes unexpectedly widening a bit,

"No, no, that won't do."

"It's fine, this will be quick, and besides, there's no one else here."

Thinking about struggling some more, madam's body suddenly lurched forward.

No chance now...

Time ticked away, bit by bit.

Reiko Onodera bit her lip, struggling to keep from making any sound.

But at times like this, holding it in completely was just too difficult, she could only let out muffled moans through her breaths, to share some of her burden.

It was only when Haruka Yuzan bent down to kiss her that madam could open her mouth wide.

Just like that.

Waiting for the tomboy and the young lady to finish throwing out the trash and come back, they still couldn't see Reiko Onodera's figure in the hall.

"Eh? Where did Sister Reiko go?"