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

Looking at the girl's serious expression, Haruka Yuzan didn't deny her request outright this time, instead giving a vague response,

"Why is this all you think about?"

That very night, just after Reiko Onodera had left, this girl followed right in. So, Haruka wasn't exactly sure how much Misaki knew. Or was it just a coincidence, and the questions she asked were just to fish for information?

Haruka Yuzan didn't have the confidence in his heart, but he tended to believe the former, that Misaki Saki definitely knew something already.

"This is my profession, if I don't think about these things, I'll starve."

Misaki Saki said, feeling a bit wronged.

"Stingy, if you don't want to, then forget it, but....."

"Besides that, I have one more tiny, tiny little request, definitely smaller than the last one!"

The girl stretched out her two fingers, looking gleefully at the boy,

Dim sunlight illuminated the girl's face, her collagen-filled cheeks slightly flushed, appearing even more bouncy and cute.

"...What?"

"I want to record a small video of you, for memory's sake."

......

"Record a video?"

"Yep! Just a video!!!"

In the bedroom on the second floor of the villa,

Haruka Yuzan looked at the girl in front of him with some disbelief,

"This is what you told me about recording a video?"

She had just coaxed him upstairs, and Haruka Yuzan really thought Misaki Saki wanted to film some kind of arthouse film.

But the result... was an actual arthouse film!

"Please, please, I'm begging you."

Misaki Saki clasped her hands together above her head, pleading with the boy.

"Begging me won't help, you should pray to your guardian spirit instead."

With that, he headed for the door, not wanting to waste time believing her words.

Was he some kind of pervert, actually considering letting someone record a video of himself?

"No, please!"

Misaki Saki suddenly grabbed onto the boy's legs,

"I swear, I won't capture your face. I had a burst of inspiration when we started yesterday, but the impression in my mind became blurred after, so I wanted to record it to take a look."

The girl clung to him like gum, and after Haruka Yuzan dragged her for a couple of steps, he found that he couldn't shake her off.

"Let go, that's my integrity at stake, I can't just..."

Before he could finish, Misaki Saki suddenly shouted out loud,

"If it comes to it, I'll share some of the money I earn with you!"

Thinking that Haruka Yuzan might not be short of money, she quickly added another line,

"If that's still not okay, I'll record the video where I help you... and, and I can show it to you... "

Hearing this, Haruka Yuzan's eyes lit up, and he swallowed back the words he was about to say, "Is what you just said true?"

Misaki Saki's face turned red, but she still nodded, "Mm... it's true, I can show you first..."

"No, I was asking about the sentence before that."

"Huh?"

"What 'huh'? Didn't you say you were going to share the money with me? How much will you give me?" Haruka Yuzan asked earnestly.

"You!"

Misaki Saki felt insulted, both in spirit and body.

Her lips visibly puffed up in anger. Her own body and money, and he only cared about the money???

You have such a big apartment in Shinjuku District, Tokyo, and you care about the little money I have???

"What, are you regretting it?"

"No." Misaki Saki let go of Haruka's thigh and stood up angrily.

"Then, let's make it clear, how much of a cut are you giving me?" Haruka Yuzan said with a smile. From his angle, he could just see the landscape inside the girl's loose tank top.

Quite cute.

"One-tenth?"

Misaki Saki tentatively held out one finger.

Upon hearing this, Haruka Yuzan turned and started to walk out.

"Hey, hey, hey." The girl quickly grabbed the boy's arm. "Thirty percent, no more. You have to leave me a little bit of money for nutritional supplements."

Misaki Saki felt a little aggrieved, feeling as though she was losing both money and dignity.

"Hmm, alright." Haruka Yuzan was ecstatic inside. The system's reward was fifty percent, plus the thirty percent promised by Misaki Saki.

That meant, as soon as the girl started making money from drawing, he would be getting eighty percent of the income!

He didn't have to do anything! Just lie down and count the money, and it was a lot of money!

More comfortable than collecting rent. As long as the girl began publishing her work, Misaki Saki would be a mobile little vault, custom-designed for Haruka Yuzan!

Even if it was just helping find inspiration, there was compensation from the girl afterwards, totally worth it!

No, I need to think of a way to help Misaki Saki, so she can publish her work sooner.

There are just so many things I need to spend money on.

After calming his excitement, Haruka Yuzan looked at the somewhat resentful girl in front of him and said with a smile,

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"Yeah, let's do it!"

Upon hearing these words, Misaki Saki's face instantly brightened. She hopped and skipped to pick up her digital camera, as if to set Haruka at ease, first recording a clip of her own face.

Only then did she turn to the boy. In the camera view, a fair little hand was sneakily reaching toward the standing boy.

"Hey, stop, film your promise first, then me."

Haruka Yuzan stopped the girl's creeping hand in time.

"My promise?"

Misaki Saki was taken aback, then her face instantly turned red.

"Yeah, you first, mine later." Haruka Yuzan said with a smile, then he took the camera from the girl's hand and laid down on the soft bed.

He started filming the girl, quietly waiting for the performance.

"Hmph!"

Misaki Saki huffed in dissatisfaction, but there was nothing she could do.

After all, only I have the recording, right?

With that thought, Misaki Saki still timidly lifted her little tank top,

not realizing that the camera she bought to secretly record Haruka Yuzan's videos was first used on herself.

It felt like shooting herself in the foot, but there was no other way. All the inspiration she had gotten over the past month didn't compare to what she gained after seeing him yesterday.

Her empty mind seemed to be filled up in an instant.

She wanted to keep that state, she had to ask Haruka Yuzan for help.

Ah...

.......

Haruka Yuzan discovered, looking at the girl through the lens of the digital camera, there was a different kind of charm.

Seeming to get used to it in two seconds, Misaki Saki looked straight at the camera, casually let her hand drop, and with a face tinged with shyness and indignation, leaped onto Haruka Yuzan on the bed.

"Hey, hey, hey! Slow down, slow down, let me get ready!"

"You get ready, my foot!!"