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

Chapter 322 If the Chiba Sisters Serve in Bed Together...

Not long ago.

Just as Haruka Yuzan was preparing to "patrol" the coffee shop.

A shiny black private Honda zoomed in, stopping in front of him, blocking his path.

Dressed in an OL uniform, Hanai Ishishū stepped out of the car, her slender figure outlined by the black and white uniform into tempting curves.

"Mr. Haruka, the young lady has requested your presence."

The urban beauty made a respectful inviting gesture toward him.

"Ishishū-san, do I have the option to refuse?"

"It doesn't seem like you do at the moment."

Hanai Ishishū smiled with pursed lips.

And so, Haruka Yuzan was invited to the expansive Chiba family estate.

One can't help but notice that capitalists seem to have a particular fondness for this type of manorial residence.

Compared to the opulent grandeur of the Otome family.

The Chiba family had a certain fresh and unique charm, and as the vehicle entered the forecourt, a bevy of beautiful girls in maid costumes looked up and came to greet the newcomer.

This morning, they were notified that a guest would be visiting the estate.

The fact that Miss Hanai personally went to receive them surely meant the guest inside the vehicle was someone of great importance....

"Wealthy people really do know how to live."

Looking at those dolled-up beautiful girls, Haruka Yuzan, sitting in the car, couldn't help but click his tongue.

"But only Miss Chiba lives in the mansion, doesn't she?"

Hanai Ishishū said with a smiling voice.

This Young Master Haruka really wasn't like the others from the great families.

He just... seemed very comfortable, very sincere, not at all pretentious.....

"Only Miss Seiryu lives here?"

Haruka Yuzan was somewhat curious.

"Yes, previously Miss Shimizu also lived here, but..."

Hanai Ishishū sighed with a tinge of helplessness.

She had almost seen the two Miss Chibas grow up.

Watching them go from deep affection to their current state of conflict was indeed regrettable.

"If possible, I'd like to entrust Miss Shimizu and Miss Seiryu to you, Haruka Toshiki."

Hanai Ishishū said earnestly.

"Alright, I will do my best, as long as it doesn't go against Chiba-san's wishes," Haruka Yuzan nodded.

"However, I'm curious about how the Chiba family views the matter of Chiba-san running away from home."

"For such a long time, I find it hard to believe that the Chiba family has no idea where Chiba-san might be."

It was nothing more than Chiba Seiryo's tsundere trait flaring up, insisting that everything she had done was right, believing that Chiba Shimizu couldn't live without her.

But reality gave her a harsh slap in the face.

Possessiveness + tsundere = getting what's coming to you.

The time comes back to the present.

In the elegant Torii courtyard.

A young girl dressed in a white cloud-patterned kimono sat gracefully on a stone bench.

A cup of fragrant tea exuded an indescribable elegance.

Even facing the hateful boy who had stolen her sister away, Chiba Seiryo maintained perfect composure.

A demonstration of the deep and profound etiquette passed down by the Chiba Family.

In that, she was quite similar to Chiba Shimizu.

"You should know why I asked you to come," she finally said after a long silence.

Haruka Yuzan was taken aback, "Huh? How should I know?"

"You don't know?"

Chiba Seiryo frowned slightly, showing a hint of displeasure.

She had been kind before because her sister was present.

But now, with just this detestable boy, there was no need for too much courtesy!

Even though he was closely involved with the Otome Family's girl, the Chiba Family was not afraid of the Otome Family.

Haruka Yuzan looked puzzled, gazing at her as one would look at a sage, "????"

If you don't tell me, how can I know?

Is this some sort of riddle?

Sitting here for more than half an hour without saying a word.

Then suddenly throwing out a line that seems overwhelmingly pretentious and adolescent.

"Why wouldn't you know?" Chiba Seiryo pressed, furrowing her brow.

"Why should I know?" Haruka Yuzan countered.

After a prolonged silence between the two, it was Hanai Ishishū on the side who couldn't bear it any longer.

"Young Master Haruka, it's about what I told you in the car," he interjected.

"Oh, it's about Shimizu, isn't it?"

Haruka Yuzan drew out his tone, looking half-amusedly at Miss Chiba seated across from him.

The white cloud-patterned kimono outlined her delicate figure in beautiful curves, her face resembling Chiba Shimizu by about seventy percent.

But unlike Miss Chiba, she had an air of nobility and pride.

If, and he was just saying if, if both the sisters lay on the bed together, that scene...

Sister, you wouldn't want your little sister to never come home, would you?