Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!-Chapter 362 - 223 Dining Table Culture!!_2

"Today, Lady Misaki is in a good mood, so I won’t hold it against you for pinching my cheeks this afternoon!! Just ask me whatever you want!!"

"Thank you for your generous forgiveness, Lady Misaki! I will remember this for the rest of my life!"

Looking at the small figure before her, full of bluster, Haruka Yuzan managed to suppress the urge to reprimand her, maintaining a pleasing smile on her face,

"Misaki?"

"Don’t call me Misaki!" Misaki Saki wagged her finger in front of Haruka Yuzan’s face, her cute little face forming a mysterious expression.

"Hmm? Then what should I call you?"

Haruka Yuzan was curious about what this little one’s tiny brain was concocting.

But who would have thought that Misaki Saki would suddenly put on a heartbroken act, just like a little one whose heart had been deeply wounded,

"Ah, I can’t believe you don’t understand me at all, Haruka. It really, really saddens me!"

Haruka Yuzan quietly watched the little one with an explosive theatrical cell, throwing dramatic gestures, and after a long silence, she slowly spoke,

"Well, then, how should I address you?"

"Hehe."

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At that, Misaki Saki’s interest peaked, and she sat up straight on the large bed before striking a pose and cheerfully saying,

"Of course, you should call me the super invincible, adorably cute, sweet, and beautifully figured Lady Misaki!!!"

"...."

"...."

If Haruka Yuzan didn’t genuinely have something to ask this little one, she now would only want to smack her cute little bottom into quarters.

This same little character, who had demanded a full-body massage spa from herself, now wanted to be called what? The super invincible, adorably cute, sweet, and beautifully figured Lady Misaki?

The "super invincible" and "sweet" she could agree with, but beautifully figured? Didn’t she have any sense at all??

That small as a leech figure, does it have anything to do with "good"?

"Come on, spit it out, and if you do, I’ll satisfy your every wish!!"

Misaki Saki sat on the large bed, her bright eyes filled with hopeful glimmer, just like a child waiting for praise from a parent,

That innocent cuteness was almost enough to melt one’s heart.

Hisss!

Well aware of the little one’s wicked heart, Haruka Yuzan took a deep breath to calm herself. She had intended to refrain from saying those insincere words, but... one couldn’t resist such a soft, cute little creature!!

That pair of big, watery eyes shone with the brightness of stars, sparkling, could you really refuse such a small, small, small, small, small, small request from such an adorably cute little creature?

Well... alright, after only a brief internal struggle, Haruka Yuzan gave up resisting,

"So, er... could the super invincible, adorably cute, sweet, and beautifully figured Lady Misaki please grant me a wish?"

"Ahahahaha!!!"

In the dark night, within the quiet room came the devilish laughter of the naive little creature, childishly wicked, much like a little demoness who thinks she successfully executed a covert plot!

After waiting for the little one to prance about, Haruka Yuzan spoke somewhat helplessly,

"So, would the super invincible, adorably cute, sweet, and beautifully figured Lady Misaki, be so kind as to tell me what’s really going on with Hoshina coming home tomorrow?"

That was Haruka Yuzan’s real reason for seeking out the little one tonight. Though she had some guesses, since those two were so close, Misaki might know what was happening.

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Grand character.

"Eh?"

Misaki Saki blinked, her bright and vivacious eyes gradually turning into bean-sized eyes, she stared blankly at the person before her,

"Haruka, is that what you wanted to ask?"

Haruka Yuzan looked at the little figure before her, the moonlight shining on her youthful and comely face, exuding an aura of ignorant stupidity.

Seeing the little one’s expression, something clutched at Haruka Yuzan’s heart.

Damn, she doesn’t know, does she?

And why did she think to ask Misaki Saki?

Let’s rewind to after dinner.

After eating heartily, Haruka Yuzan was just about to check on her small garden, which madam took care of.

However, no sooner had she stepped into the courtyard to enjoy the night breeze of summer, a sneaky little figure followed her.

"Misaki? Is that you?"

Haruka Yuzan didn’t even turn around, just by hearing those sneaky footsteps he guessed who it was.

"Not me!!" A ghostly voice came from behind. Although she vehemently denied it, Haruka Yuzan still lay lazily on the wicker chair without turning his head to look.

Hmph, just a little girl’s trick.

"Heave-ho!"

Seeing that the boy paid her no attention, the little one directly leaped onto Haruka Yuzan, giggling as she said,

"Surprise or not surprised, unexpected or not, hehehe, little Haruka."

Haruka Yuzan put on an overly perfunctory surprised expression and then looked back up at the dark night sky.

"Boring."

Misaki Saki pouted her mouth, but also quietly laid in Haruka’s arms, beginning to gaze at the night sky.

"Haruka, what are you thinking about?"

Haruka Yuzan shifted a bit to let the little one lie fully on top of him before he spoke languidly,

"Don’t you always pride yourself on being smart? Why don’t you guess what I’m thinking right now?"

"Hmm..."

The little one seemed to genuinely start pondering, and Haruka Yuzan didn’t take it seriously, just enjoyed the pleasant summer night.

About a minute or two later, the little one on top of him suddenly started shaking with excitement and then said, giggling,

"I know what you’re thinking!!"

"Do you really know?" Haruka Yuzan was taken aback, but then he recalled that Sister Reiko had mentioned that Misaki and Hoshina were quite close.

Could this little one really know something?

"Of course, Lady Misaki, I’m omnipotent and omniscient. It’s just the little matter at the dining table!!"

Misaki Saki declared confidently.

At the dining table? The little one’s words suddenly piqued Haruka’s interest. There had indeed been an incident at the dining table.

"Hehe, it’s about what happened at the dining table!!"

Misaki Saki nodded vigorously, and then the two went back to the upstairs bedroom, where Lady Misaki’s happy life began!!

The service from Haruka Yuzan!!

After being served for a lifetime, what’s wrong with enjoying a little bit!!

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"So, you don’t know what happened to Hoshina?"

At night, inside the room, Haruka Yuzan looked at the little one in front of him, his eyes emitting a slightly dangerous aura.

"Ah? So that’s what you wanted to ask...."

Misaki Saki looked bewildered, her clear, large eyes blinking, revealing a glint of folly.

Haruka Yuzan was somewhat speechless. He couldn’t believe he had had expectations for this little one.

After a moment of silence in the air, Misaki Saki still timidly asked,

"Haruka... apart from that, don’t you have anything else you want to ask?"

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The little one spoke in a slightly disheartened tone.

Anything else he wanted to ask?

Haruka Yuzan indifferently said, "Then what were you planning to tell me? It’s about the dining table as well."

"Of course, it’s about dining culture!!"

Once this was mentioned, Misaki Saki instantly got excited, and under Haruka Yuzan’s curious gaze, the little one hopped out of bed, then dashed to a large trunk in the corner of the room.

The little one dived straight in and began to rummage through it.

Finally, she pulled out a... custard-colored piece of cloth?? Was it... an apron?

"Ta-da! Dining culture!!"

The little one swiftly donned it on herself, even tying her golden yellow hair up with a yellow ribbon into a high ponytail.

After all this, Misaki Saki turned around, placed her finger on her lips, and said in a flirty voice,

"Haruka, do you want to eat me up?"