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

"Are we starting the next round so soon?"

Reiko Onodera touched her somewhat feverish cheeks.

The back of her hand felt cool, helping her regain a bit of clarity.

With shy eyes, she glanced at the girl before her, "I'm, I'm sorry, Shimizu..."

Her voice was soft and light, more timid and bashful than usual.

"Hmm, it's okay, Sister Reiko."

Chiba Shimizu gently wiped the moisture from the corners of her mouth, and it wasn't until the last second that the girl's heart finally settled.

After all, it was her first time kissing a girl.

And it was Sister Reiko, who she had always admired the most.

This feeling...

"Hmm, even better than Haruka Yuzan's."

Haruka Yuzan: ???

Haruka Yuzan witnessed this scene...

Wait, wait, wait, why do I feel like I'm the third wheel intruding on the affection between two people?

Am I the one who is superfluous here??

That can't be right...

"Hiss!"

"Sister Reiko... you?"

Haruka Yuzan was somewhat uncertain.

But in front of him, the shy madam and the reserved girl—he had seen them not long ago!

That kind of bashfulness that only surfaced when they were with him! It transcended the embarrassment arising from the inappropriateness of the situation!

If he sniffed a bit, he might detect a faint scent of lilies!

No, something was seriously off!!

"Hmm? Oh? What's wrong, Haruka...?"

Reiko Onodera froze for a moment. When she looked at Haruka Yuzan, her gaze inadvertently flicked to the side, afraid to meet his eyes.

It was as if... she had done something to feel incredibly guilty towards Haruka Yuzan!

Wait, wait, wait!!

Why that look! It's hard not to overthink it?!

Even Chiba Shimizu turned her head to the side, refusing to look at him...

For a moment, Haruka Yuzan felt as if he had gained something extra.

Having the ever-watchful Misaki Saki was troublesome enough, how come now even Sister Reiko, who he adored the most... all...

The bashful madam and the awkward girl had become things of the past.

Now about to enter was:

The heartsick kind-hearted lady and the guilt-ridden wealthy young miss!!

(I want to see more like this today, please. Love you all...)

"Wow, cool, wow, cool!"

Misaki Saki paused her shuffling at the sight.

The spirit of gossip in her eyes was about to explode!!!

"Darn it, I knew I shouldn't have become the King!"

The blonde Little She-Devil regretted a bit. If she hadn't been the King, could it have been her now kissing Sister Reiko or Shimizu?

Darn it, she had gotten distracted by being the King for a moment!!

Wait, if she becomes the King in the next round, doesn't that mean she can make everyone else come and kiss her?!

Ahahaha! Lady Misaki, you're brilliant!!

Just thinking of Reiko Onodera, Chiba Shimizu, Otome Mizuko... lining up to kiss her.

The vile blonde Little She-Devil couldn't help but place her hands on her hips and start showing off!
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Ahahaha!!

"Can we start the next round of the game now?"

For some reason, being looked at by Haruka like that, Reiko Onodera felt somewhat sheepish.

Forcing herself to calm down, the madam covered her warm cheeks and said softly:

"Would you like some fruit? I can cut some."

"No need, let's start the next round already!!"

Misaki Saki wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth, a sly grin plastered on her face.

"I'll go first!!"

Seeing the deck of cards, Arisugawa Hoshina immediately rushed to draw first.

In contrast to the somewhat ambiguous Reiko Onodera and Chiba Shimizu.

Spice Girl and Mariko Akiyama were clearly more indifferent.

After all, the two hadn't communicated much, and though it was somewhat awkward, they generally found it acceptable.

That was just how Spice Girl's personality was, and the beautiful lady, though she hadn't kissed in over twenty years, could also accept it.

Being the oldest one here, naturally she couldn't act shy like Reiko...

"Ah? Why isn't it my King again?!"

The Spice Girl's deflated voice disrupted the thoughtful madam.

Arisugawa Hoshina, having failed to draw the "King" card, seemed to lose interest in the game and sprawled listlessly over the wooden table.

She looked utterly forlorn.

"Hahahahaha!!"

Seeing the dejected Spice Girl, Misaki Saki launched into her taunting mode, standing akimbo and laughing heartily:

"Hehe! The 'King' can only belong to Lady Misaki! Just accept your fate! Little Hoshina!!!"

Her innocent and adorable face perfectly embodied the terms:

"Arrogance" and "Swagger"!

It made one want to thump the annoying Little She-Devil.

"Hurry up and draw, don't swagger around!"

Haruka Yuzan was somewhat speechless; he wasn't the 'King' either.

Now, only one card remained on the scene, and Misaki Saki seemed sure of her victory!

"Hmm-hmm!"

The Little She-Devil hummed arrogantly, seemingly ready to issue her next command.

Even Arisugawa Hoshina seemed resigned, her bright eyes darting around as if pondering something.

Perhaps, make a little deal with Misaki on the sly?

To not waste the command on something meaningless?

Indeed, as the instigator of the game, Spice Girl had her own little schemes.

To find out who exactly Haruka Yuzan liked, who was that person?!!

Unfortunately, it seemed luck wasn't on her side today.

So if that's the case...

"Ah? I'm not the King either?!"

"Why?!"

Hm?

At that strange query from the Little She-Devil, Arisugawa Hoshina looked up to see Misaki Saki next to her, blinking confusedly at her hand of cards.

There was a hint of foolishness in those clear eyes.

Hmm.... Maybe rethinking having Misaki as her teammate was a good idea...

At the moment, it looked like she might be somewhat unreliable.

"Hm? Aren't you the 'King'?" Haruka Yuzan asked curiously.

"No!"

"I am..."

Misaki Saki was about to blurt out her number, but she caught herself at the last moment, quickly covering her mouth with her hand.

Seeing her stunned and goofy expression, Haruka Yuzan turned his gaze to the others.

"Not me."

"I'm not the King either..."

Both the madam and the beautiful lady shook their heads to indicate they hadn't drawn the card.

"Hm? Is it you, Chiba-san?"

Haruka Yuzan could only think of the aloof young lady now.

"Not me."

Chiba Shimizu shook her head.

Now, that left just one person who hadn't been asked.