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

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"Hello, I'd like to rent a room."

A very polite and brief sentence.

"Hello, I'm not at home right now, you'll need to wait until after five in the afternoon for me to get back."

"Okay."

The other party didn't dawdle either, answering very crisply.

However, whether they could successfully move in in the end still depended on the System's evaluation criteria.

I'm not running a charity here, after all. The daily rent of one thousand yen is really low, and though you don't need to pay a hefty sum, at the very least you should make my life comfortable.

Waking up to a beautiful girl every morning, having everything arranged so well, just needing to eat, drink and be merry—that's the dream of every landlord!

After the incident with Misaki Saki, Haruka Yuzan would go online to check the rental website whenever he had some time, offering a one-stop service of deleting and blocking any negative reviews.

A rental website that also has a blocking option, hmm, that's a very user-friendly design.

The other person's avatar was the system default, and even their ID name was just a string of numbers, which indicated they had only registered an account recently.

Pocketing his phone, Haruka Yuzan sighed softly. What could possibly cause such a look of worry on the face of such a good-looking young man?

Could it be he is contemplating some grand enterprise?

The girls in the class, seated at their own desks, couldn't help but steal glances at the handsome boy by the window, their lovesick expressions making the boys green with envy.

But that envy was all they had. When the opponent is powerful enough, you don't even have the courage to feel jealous.

He's good-looking, friendly, and physically fit.

What's key is that Haruka Yuzan is gentlemanly and well-mannered with the girls and genuine with the guys, blazing through comics and games like nobody's business.

Truly, a hexagonal warrior.

The handsome youth propped his chin with one hand, and the falling cherry blossoms outside the window seemed to add a picturesque backdrop to his profile.

In the heart of the boy...

Damn, I got disconnected while fighting the Black Dragon. I was so close to getting the dragon's materials; it really is a pity.

I hope a stray kitten who's just run away from home will find me! At least don't let my materials go to waste!

Let me save a girl who's on the brink of falling too!!!

After giving it some thought, he also prayed to the goddess of the girls in his heart, just like Misaki Saki once did.

An enlightened and heroic deity,

send me a pure, runaway beauty.

If there should be an offering, let Misaki Saki take care of everything.

Anyway, that guy is no different from my Black Serf now.

She takes seventy percent, and I can take eighty percent!!

The one advantage over a Black Serf might be that a comfortable working environment allows Misaki Saki to realize her dream of eating well and becoming fair-skinned?

.....

A demure girl with a single shoulder bag wandered the streets of Shinjuku Ward, navigating with her phone.

She eventually found her destination, a large detached villa on the edge of the community.

The doorplate reading "Haruka Family" made the girl frown slightly, as if she was surprised and...resistant? to those words.

Shaking her head, she thought, what are the chances of such a coincidence?

Checking the time, it was three fourteen in the afternoon.

Without hesitation, the demure girl turned and left the community streets, remembering there was a coffee shop on the way here...

.....

After school in the afternoon, he declined Heisuke Yonchu's invitation to play games at his house once again.

No, dude, I really don't want to be your uncle.

How about you cut ties with your aunt?

Only then can I be at peace.

Though these thoughts only dared to cross Haruka Yuzan's mind.

"Haruka, are you really not coming tonight? My mom made a big dinner and asked me to invite you," Heisuke Yonchu inquired.

"Please thank your mom for me, but I really have something on tonight," Haruka Yuzan pretended to look regretful, "I'll join next time when there's a chance."

"Alright then." Heisuke Yonchu also seemed a bit disappointed. He had been hoping to have Haruka stay over at his place tonight to play video games all night long.

"Aren't you hurrying to Kendo Club? You're going to be late."

"Oh, right, right, right, I totally forgot, I gotta run, Haruka!"

Watching the figure sprinting away, Haruka Yuzan shook his head, packed up his things, and prepared to meet the tenant.

.....

"I'm walking home now, should be about ten minutes. Where are you?"

"Hmm, I'm nearby."

Haruka Yuzan looked down at his phone screen,

It was weird, even though his phone number was listed in the rental info, they were still chatting through the website's private messaging.

But since the other party didn't initiate a call, all he could do was use this method to contact them.

Is there not a single normal tenant?

Pocketing his phone, he headed home.

Looking at the cherry trees lining the road, he couldn't help sighing to himself.

Now that the cherry blossoms were in bloom, as the head of the household, shouldn't I organize a family outing to the park to enjoy the flowers?

Yeah, that's a good idea. I'll discuss it with madam when I get home.

On the way, he passed by a cafe, as he always did, with a few customers scattered around.

But Haruka Yuzan couldn't help but turn his head for another look at the large floor-to-ceiling window.

A girl was sitting quietly by the window, with an elegant posture and slender figure. Her silver hair spilled over her shoulders, and her delicate face made passersby turn their heads repeatedly. Yet, her cold demeanor kept people at bay.

Hmm? Chiba Shimizu?

She took a day off from school today to drink coffee here?

Damn, I'm envious of that kind of freedom to take days off whenever you please.

Haruka Yuzan felt a pang of envy but didn't go inside to greet her.

Making the first move just wasn't the behavior of a beautiful youth.

Of course, if I had nothing else on my plate, I would go in and enjoy a bitter cup of coffee.

Unfortunately, my first rule is not to bail out on someone.

After another glance to make sure she didn't notice him, Haruka Yuzan quickly moved past the cafe.

However, no sooner had he left than Chiba Shimizu, who was sitting inside, got up to pay and left as well.

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