NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 150 Hmm, indeed spicy!_3
Chiba Shimizu didn't speak; instead, he was meticulously marking something on his notebook, his cool eyes full of seriousness.
To engage someone as cold and haughty as him so deeply,
it must be... a very important matter....
Arisugawa thought to herself, while the boy next to the beautiful girl had already stood up, conveniently blocking Spice Girl's line of sight,
"Alright, I'll help you move your luggage upstairs, and then we can all eat together."
Haruka Yuzan said with a smile, then stepped past Spice Girl, picked up the suitcase from the corner, and headed upstairs.
"Hey, wait for me!"
Seeing this, Arisugawa Hoshina also picked up her backpack and followed, and when they passed the entryway again, the two of them and a cat had nearly finished cleaning up, now putting the final touches.
"Hehe! I'm pretty awesome!" Misaki Saki said, hands on her hips and a proud look on her face.
"Meow." Roast Meat sat down on its haunches beside her, the chubby bun-face showing a sense of relief after a narrow escape.
Defense of the dried fish battle! Success!!
"You guys go rest for a while; I'm going to cook." Reiko Onodera also stood up straight, looking affectionately at the little one.
"Hehe, thank you, Sister Reiko!" Misaki Saki hugged the beautiful woman in front of her and then began to act coyly against Madam's soft, fragrant body.
"Meow!"
.....
Upon reaching the second floor and glancing at the scene by the entryway, Arisugawa Hoshina quietly asked,
"Haruka, how old is Misaki this year?"
When Haruka Yuzan heard Spice Girl's question, he couldn't help but smile, "How old do you think she is?"
After thinking it over, Spice Girl continued,
"I mean, I just feel like, for a middle school student to rent a place on her own, would Misaki's family really be okay with that?"
The intention was good, but it made Haruka Yuzan burst into laughter,
"Hahaha, I can't, you're making me laugh so hard."
???
Amidst Spice Girl's puzzled look, Haruka Yuzan regained his composure and laughingly said,
"Misaki is already eighteen years old."
"Eh??!!!"
.....
"Weird, what are they doing on the second floor?"
Down in the living room on the first floor, Misaki Saki, who had started to slack off and enjoy the sun, couldn't help but mutter to herself.
"Meow?"
Roast Meat in her arms also expressed the same curiosity, flipping onto its back, lying on the little one's body, with a wagging tail and squinting eyes.
Although she found it strange, it clearly wasn't something that the chubby cat cared about.
"Forget it, who cares! All there's left to do is looking forward to the meal!"
Misaki Saki lay on the couch, the afternoon's dim sunlight casting a warm glow on the little one's face, giving off an auspicious sense of harvest.....
....
"Is there a problem?"
Haruka Yuzan opened the door, and the evening breeze that greeted him was laden with a subtle fragrance, inside, the bedroom was very clean; even without anyone living in it, Mrs. Onodera still made sure to tidy it up every day.
All tenants could move in right away with their bags...
"You aren't fooling me, are you? Misaki... How can she possibly be eighteen... She clearly looks..." The Spice Girl sized up the boy in front of her, his tall figure and handsome face adorned with a deceitfully charming smile.
The good-looking ones are never up to any good!!!
"Why would I lie to you?" Haruka Yuzan shrugged his shoulders, then walked in, pulling his suitcase behind him.
The sound of the room door closing came from behind,
Haruka Yuzan turned around and saw the Spice Girl leaning against the door, smiling and staring at him non-stop,
The red plaid pleated skirt barely covered her thighs, presenting an inviting scene that people longed for, hmm... Haruka had had the fortune to witness it before.
The short skirt and tube top, the bare midriff so tempting, the massive fruits above seemed mature far beyond their juvenile phase, looking like they could fall off at any moment.
The exquisite makeup made her small face look even more attractive, exuding a rebellious beauty; it's undeniable that being pretty lets you get away with anything,
You could pull off any look.
"What's up, do you want me to help you tidy up the room?" Haruka Yuzan said with a smile.
"No, I have something to ask you."
"What is it, Misaki? Or Chiba?"
"Neither."
Arisugawa Hoshina shook her head; she was just a bit surprised about Misaki Saki's age, but once she snapped back to reality, she didn't feel much about it, just a little curious, that's all.
About Chiba Shimizu, the aloof beauty, though she was quite curious herself, there was something more important she needed to confirm now.
The Spice Girl stepped forward, lifted her head, and gazed at the face close to her, asking with a smile,
"Haruka... what kind of person do you think Sister Reiko is?"
They were so close that a slight sniff was all it took for Haruka Yuzan to detect the faint scent of her perfume, reminiscent of the evening's fleeting fragrance of wilting flowers, a beauty to be appreciated in solitude.
He looked down, their eyes met—cunning, prideful, playful... The Spice Girl's eyes seemed more eager to probe something,
"Sister Reiko? Gentle, kind, wise, attentive… To sum it up in one sentence, she's perfect."
The boy's answer was relatively simple, blurted out almost without hesitation, and it seemed as if they had agreed on something; in their eyes, the other was perfect,
"You... you didn't just ask Sister Reiko about her impression of me, did you..."
Haruka Yuzan then casually added another line.
"No, not at all, you're overthinking it."
In an instant, Arisugawa Hoshina lost her composure, turned her head away, somewhat afraid to meet those deep eyes, feeling as though he had seen right through her.
"It's okay, relax, don't be nervous, Hoshina, everyone here at the villa is family!"
Haruka Yuzan laughed out loud and walked past the Spice Girl, heading out.
Yeah, 89, 61, 90, the Spice Girl's figure was indeed hot, but she was still young; who knows, she might grow even more in the future.
He had indeed... seen right through...