Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!-Chapter 602 - 416

Chiba Shimizu lowered her eyes upon hearing this.

"Sister Reiko, you don't need to worry about that guy."

Even though she herself had doubts recently, she still tried her best to consider others' feelings.

Most times, worrying wouldn't solve any problems. It was better to think less.

"That's true. Mr. Haruka has always been steady and reliable," Reiko Onodera agreed deeply, coming from her trust in Haruka Yuzan.

Recalling the experiences of the past half-year, Mr. Haruka indeed always gave off a very reliable impression.

It almost seemed like he had everything under control... except perhaps for tonight.

Night fell.

In the living room.

Everyone was in the living room; Otome Yumeko had returned.

Although everyone was doing their own things, their minds were not entirely present, involuntarily glancing over at the scene on the sofa from the corner of their eyes.

The atmosphere was oppressively tense.

Even Misaki Saki lost the mood to watch TV, the little delinquent girl's eyes suddenly wide, her cheeks visibly reddening at a visible rate: from her tender earlobes spreading to her cute nose, her flushed appearance was like a ripe apple.

Her mouth involuntarily curved into a broad smile, revealing a row of white teeth, and her "giggle" laughter was clear and loud.

The female little devil, sitting on a small stool, was caught up in an excited tremor.

A thrilling and joyous battleground.

On the sofa.

Haruka Yuzan and Otome Yumeko sat together, next to them was Chiba Shimizu with her cool demeanor.

Although she looked as usual, that cold atmosphere seemed to weigh heavy on one's heart, but no one on the sofa seemed to mind except for Haruka Yuzan.

Feeling the intimacy of the young mistress next to him, the unpleasant premonition in Haruka Yuzan's heart still didn't dissipate.

Otome Yumeko maintained her smile, but it gave off a skin-deep, non-genuine sense of crisis, like a kitchen knife that could turn Haruka Yuzan into Haruka | Yuzan at any moment.

"Mr. Haruka."

Finally, Reiko Onodera broke the silent atmosphere, and Haruka Yuzan breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, Sister Reiko?" He smiled.

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"Did you have dinner tonight? Should I make some more for you and Yumeko?" Mrs. Onodera was always concerned about Haruka Yuzan, no matter what.

"We have eaten already."

Before Haruka Yuzan could speak, Otome Yumeko answered first.

"I see, then I'll cut some fruit for you guys." Reiko Onodera was someone who couldn't sit still,

"Sister Reiko, I'll cut it."

Arisugawa Hoshina stood up; the little delinquent girl really couldn't stand the current atmosphere, but it felt inappropriate to just leave, so she luckily went to cut fruit for everyone.

"Then I'll trouble you, Hoshina-chan."

They stayed like this for another half an hour, during which no one talked.

Chiba Shimizu read a book, Misaki Saki pretended to watch TV, Arisugawa Hoshina idly played with her phone, and Reiko Onodera calculated this week's income and expenses for the café.

Everyone had things to do, except for... Haruka Yuzan.

The young mistress kept holding his arm, truly unable to do anything, and he also felt uncomfortable and uneasy all over.

Finally, Rika Onodera couldn't take it anymore; the little girl yawned, stretched out her arms sleepily, "Mom, I don't want to watch Crayon Shin-chan anymore, I want to sleep."

"Okay."

Seeing her daughter overwhelmed by sleepiness, Reiko Onodera gently took her small hand and led her upstairs.

Others noticed this and found various excuses to leave.

"I'm sleepy too, and I have work tomorrow, so I'm going to bed first," Arisugawa Hoshina feigned a yawn ostentatiously, and before leaving, she also dragged Misaki Saki who was ready to stick around and watch the show.

"Ahh, Hoshina, why drag me to sleep with you, I'm not tired, I'm not tired."

The female little devil was flailing her little legs and arms while being pulled, with a look that seemed to say she was determined to stay and enjoy the show to the very end.

Unfortunately, Arisugawa Hoshina didn't bother with her.

And so kept dragging her all the way to the second floor.

The living room suddenly became quiet, with only three people left on the sofa.

At that moment, the girl who had been reading suddenly closed her book. Her cool face showed no expression as she declared, "I'm going to sleep as well."

"So... shall we go to sleep too?"

Haruka Yuzan asked tentatively.

"Sure, Haruka, I'll listen to everything you say," Otome Mizuko replied with a light smile.

She cracked a smile, revealing a row of white teeth like a lazy cat basking in its ease. However, that smile ceased before reaching her eyes, leaving behind nothing but emptiness and deathly stillness.

The villa was completely submerged in silence.

In the bedroom.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Haruka Yuzan lay on the bed, first rummaging through both of their pillows and the bedside tables.

After not finding any sharp objects like kitchen knives or fruit knives, he unconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

"Today's Yumeko was terrifying."

He felt he wouldn't be able to sleep well that night.

Just as Haruka Yuzan was about to check once more, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a cold flash before his eyes.

The first rays of dawn penetrated the gaps in the curtains, spilling mottled patterns of warmth over the comforter.

The person in bed slowly opened their eyes, stretched lazily, sat up, and felt an unreal sensation, as if they had just woken up from a long nightmare.

As their feet touched the cool floor, Haruka gradually became more alert.

Slipping into slippers, he walked to the window, gently pulled the curtains aside, and let the morning light flood the room where dust danced in the rays, a long-missed peacefulness filling the space.

As usual, he prepared breakfast for himself.

The coffee machine bubbled and hissed, pouring out a cup of aromatic coffee, while the toaster emanated the inviting scent of toasted bread. His busy figure shuttled through the kitchen as if infusing new life into the small rental property.

The air was suffused with the light aroma of coffee and freshly baked bread. After enjoying breakfast, Haruka Yuzan took out Kanagawa's noble-customized school uniform, which had a golden emblem and the logo of the deity on the admission notice.

White shirt, trousers; he began to tie his necktie in front of the full-length mirror and slipped into the familiar yet foreign suit. Looking into the mirror, Haruka Yuzan saw his handsome, lazy face in reflection, his eyes revealing a shade of dark torment quickly masked by his expression.

The image of a sunny and handsome youth appeared in the mirror.

[Ability enhanced: Blood Medicine·Optimization]

[Optimization: Feeding one's fresh blood to another, bewildering their mind slowily in the process of healing, inducing obsession, and influencing Divine status.]

[The best medicine is also a poison, clarity and dreamscape lie within a single thought!]

[New ability acquired: Suppression]

[Able to briefly suppress deities, with the duration diminishing according to the strength of the deity's Divine status.]

[As the second round starts, the game officially begins, granting the player the ability to Retrospect.]

[New ability acquired: Retrospect]