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

May 16th, Friday.

Today is partly cloudy, the weather is clear.

Clusters of white clouds drift across the sky, interspersed with brilliant sunshine that occasionally gets obscured, as the students on campus freely sprinkle their youth around.

Under the cherry blossom trees, couples sit on benches, with delicate petals falling gently, adding color to this romantic season.

"It's so nice... It's the month for cherry blossom viewing again."

The boy rested his hands on the window ledge, leaning out his upper body to indulge in the campus scenery, as the breeze swirled through his unkempt hair.

His handsome face exuded an air of easygoing and unrestrained charm.

One wonders what could possibly trouble such a good-looking guy?

"Shimizu, what have you prepared for tomorrow's dishes?"

Looking down at the intimate couples below, Haruka Yuzan spoke with a smile.

Tsk tsk tsk, the boy's hand is so naughty, not even bothering to undo the girl's buttons.

"Three dishes."

A cool voice responded, coming from a girl sitting quietly by the window, reading a book.

Her slender, long fingers gently flipped through the pages, while her serene eyes remained undisturbed.

A white blouse, a pleated skirt, and youthful, tight calves remained eye-catching, creating a beautiful image... if one could ignore the cookbook in the girl's hands.

Haruka Yuzan stretched languidly, basking in the warm sunlight, and upon seeing the cookbook in the girl's hands, he couldn't help but become a bit curious,

"Didn't you watch 'Gourmet's Paradise on the Tip of the Tongue' that I shared with you the other day?"

He casually pulled over a stool and sat next to the girl, "That documentary is way better than hugging this book."

Shimizu Chiba didn't reject the boy's approach, she tucked her silver hair behind her ear, revealing her perfectly refined profile,

"I watched it, but it's not something I can master at this stage."

Okay, the girl's answer was simple and honest, without a hint of shame.

On the culinary journey, she always considered herself a learner, especially after watching the video Haruka Yuzan shared the other night, she realized just how distant the end of this road was.

It felt increasingly interesting.

....

As class time approached,

Haruka Yuzan followed Shimizu Chiba out of the activity room.

After waiting for the girl to lock the door, the two of them made their way downstairs together,

Today, Otome Mizuko was absent from school again, claiming to be striving for the happiness of men's future lives.

As for this, Haruka, unable to help much, could only silently be the man behind a successful woman.

He honestly stayed at school, living his daily routine.

Upon reaching the third floor,

A couple running up the stairs seemed to be late for class, yet their hands remained clasped together.

Both were in a hurry,

And they collided head-on with Haruka Yuzan and Shimizu Chiba who were walking down.

The girl's eyes seemed to dodge for a moment upon seeing Haruka, and the hand that was holding the boy's loosened, as if she wanted to pull away.

However, the boy didn't notice these things, he took a deep look at Shimizu Chiba and continued running upstairs with the girl.

Are they sophomores?

Haruka Yuzan shrugged his shoulders, realizing that this couple was the one he had just observed from the window, and that upperclassman girl looked somewhat familiar.

"I didn't expect that, Classmate Haruka, you're not fussy at all, reminiscing about such a scene for so long?"

Shimizu Chiba, walking ahead, said indifferently.

Haruka Yuzan was taken aback, looking at her slender figure, he laughed,

"No, I just remembered that upperclassman seemed to have slipped me a love letter a while back."

"Hmm, that boy has confessed to me before as well."

...

The two of them just made it to the classroom,

and the homeroom teacher had already been standing at the lectern early. After seeing that the nearly late students were Haruka Yuzan and Chiba Shimizu,

he retracted his stern look and put on a very kind smile,

"Hmm, Haruka, Chiba, hurry and sit in your seats. Class is about to start."

"Okay, teacher," Haruka Yuzan nodded politely.

Good students should enjoy special treatment, whether among teachers or students, as long as it's within the school, academic performance is always the top priority.

Of course, good academic performance plus a touch of background support enables one to act as unrestrained as Miss Otome.

She even had her own rest room renovated within the school.

Just as he sat down in his seat,

the leisurely sound of the class bell echoed throughout the campus,

rousing the students who, despite the drowsy post-lunch sunshine, were filled with energy.

Haruka Yuzan's gaze, however, found it difficult to focus, all because a class downstairs was heading to swim class.

It seemed like second-year students, moving towards the direction of the outdoor pool.

A dozen girls dressed in school swimsuits walked together, their pale, long legs and pleasant, silver-bell-like laughter formed the most dazzling scene within the campus.

All of this undoubtedly highlighted how wise the decision to have an outdoor swimming pool was.

The two afternoon classes passed by swiftly.

Heisuke from Heisuke Yonchu gave Haruka a nod and then headed towards the Kendo Club with his backpack, hearing that the spring tournament was about to begin.

As Tokyo's ace middle school, it naturally had to prepare early.

Not just the Kendo Club, other club departments were doing the same.

On the sports field,

all the ace departments assembled there, with high-grade captains scolding the rookies who were just admitted.

Inspiring pre-competition speeches, even if scolded under the blazing sun, still wore faces filled with aspirations for the future.

This is indeed youth.

Walking through the hallway, Haruka Yuzan couldn't help but sigh upon seeing this scene; others were fervently living their youth, while he could only go home to cozy up with lovely girls and beautiful women, smooching and...

It really was enviable.

"What are you thinking about now?" a cool voice came, extinguishing the heat that had just ignited in the boy.

Turning his head, he saw pale skin, a delicate face, bright, large eyes, with long eyelashes slightly trembling in the air.

The girl today was still breathtakingly beautiful.

"I was thinking about how I could keep you smiling, Chiba."

"Lies."

"Really, I don't easily tell lies..."

.....

At night, inside the villa, Experience tales with mvl

"Brother Ecchi, Brother Ecchi."

"Received, received!"

In the pitch-dark bedroom,

Haruka Yuzan sneaked in and started exchanging secret codes with Misaki Saki.

"Alright, let's start discussing tomorrow's grand operation!!!"

"Received, received."

In the darkness, Misaki Saki could only see the boy's blurry figure, but she nodded vigorously.

It was as if she was carrying out a very important mission.

"Click."

The sound of a switch echoed, and the bedroom was instantly lit up.

Chiba Shimizu stood at the door, emotionlessly watching the boy and girl in the room playing spies.