At dinner ti.
The previously empty dining table was now packed with seven or eight people.
"Sister Reiko, Rika starts school the day after tomorrow, right?" Haruka Yuzan asked.
"Mm-hmm."
Before Reiko Onodera could respond, the little girl beside her energetically nodded, "Brother Haruka, I start school the day after tomorrow."
"You must study hard at school, Rika."
"Okay!"
"Actually, being happy is the most important thing. Rika, if you get bullied at school, you must tell , and I'll go teach them a lesson," Misaki Saki said, raising her little fist, looking no different from a child about to fight.
"Give a break."
Arisugawa Hoshina rolled her eyes at her, "With those skinny arms and legs of yours, you're going to fight soone? I'm afraid you'd get beaten up by elentary school kids."
"(〃＞皿＜)"
"..."
The group chatted and joked around, filling the living room with joyful laughter.
Dinner ended.
Haruka Yuzan then lay flat as usual.
"Hoshina, is everything okay with your mom?"
"Yes."
Arisugawa Hoshina relaxed, feeling an unprecedented sense of relief since Arisugawa Daichi had been taken away.
"My mom said she wants to invite you over for a al these days and asked if you were free."
"Sure, I'll see when I can go," Haruka Yuzan said, glancing at the TV and his hand subconsciously resting on her thigh.
......
The next day, early morning.
The first rays of sunlight shone through the gauze window onto the bedroom, where Reiko Onodera, dressed in a Qing Ling lace nightgown, slowly opened her eyes.
She felt sothing heavy on her chest, looked down, and saw her two large fruits firmly held in soone's hands—one hand very small, like a little paw, and the other quite large, like a boy's; the only similarity was that both were tightly gripping her fruit.
Reiko Onodera was used to such a start to the morning.
In front of her was Misaki Saki, lying in her arms, eagerly wanting to nurse, and behind her was Haruka Yuzan, hugging her as they slept, squeezing the beautiful woman in the middle.
One on each side, they completely possessed Reiko Onodera in their hands.
The beautiful woman got up and pushed the large and small hands off her chest, her nightgown sliding off like a light veil, revealing her charming figure.
Reiko Onodera got out of bed and proceeded to prepare breakfast for the several people in the villa.
She noticed that Chiba Shimizu was already awake, the morning sun casting a beautiful glow on the girl, leaving remnants of book fragrance, making the morning exceptionally beautiful.
"Good morning, Shimizu."
"Good morning, Sister Reiko."
The two began preparing breakfast, and the others gradually woke up. After eating, the group packed up and prepared to go to the coffee shop.
Running their own shop ant one downside: no fixed breaks.
Of course, this excluded the two little girls, Misaki Saki and Rika Onodera.
Mariko Akiyama returned to her hotown for a couple of days to handle so house and furniture matters, planning to co back after Rika started school to help with cooking and cleaning.
"Ah ah ah~"
Misaki Saki lay sideways on the sofa, her immature buttocks perking up, her pale little legs resting on the back of the sofa, humming a song.
"Hey, why can a lazy creature like you lie here and sleep peacefully?" Haruka Yuzan tapped her little face.
"What do you an 'lazy creature'? I worked really hard last night!"
Misaki Saki protested energetically.
Haruka Yuzan thought about it, it seed the little one did take things seriously last night—only in terms of her attitude in bed.
"Hoshina told you're thinking of going straight lately?"
"Yes."
As soon as this was ntioned, Misaki Saki visibly deflated.
Lately, the industry wasn't prospering, and to make ends et, the little delinquent girl was considering going straight.
"Need a story idea?"
Haruka Yuzan sat on the sofa and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Yes, I'll draw a classic action-packed manga!" Misaki Saki raised her little arm, with a mischievous, mocking smile spreading across her innocent face.
"Pfft."
Haruka Yuzan almost spit out his tea, "A classic action-packed manga? You?" he said, eyeing the little delinquent girl up and down.
Her small figure was draped in an oversized white T-shirt, with the prominent "zbq" across it further accentuating her evil attribute.
From any angle, she didn't look like soone capable of creating a classic action-packed manga.
"Humph, looking down on !"
Misaki Saki pouted her red, plump lips, with golden strands sticking to the side of her mouth.
"Then you go for it," Haruka Yuzan's mouth twitched.
In the afternoon.
The black Bentley arrived punctually at the villa's gate.
Haruka Yuzan boarded the car and arrived at the Oto Family's manor, a place he had visited many tis. He walked along the cobblestone path; maids along the street greeted him one after another.
Oto Toyama was having tea in the courtyard, Yuko was not around.
"Uncle."
His figure, vague and evanescent as if clouds were veiling the moon, fluttering like wind-borne snow returning afar, he appeared radiant like the sunrise from afar but upon closer inspection, he blazed like lotuses erging from the water.
A celestial beauty, unparalleled and unique, as if descended from Turquoise Pool to the mundane world.
Lin Ran froze—was there soone else?
Just as he prepared to conceal himself and observe from a hidden spot, the laughing celestial woman noticed him.
The laughter abruptly ceased, and the celestial beauties whispered among themselves, occasionally looking towards Lin Ran with innocent, water-like eyes that shimred with a tint of infatuation.
But Lin Ran was certain.
Their looks were not those of love-struck gazes, but rather... like a delicious al?
"Master, there is sothing off about them," the voice of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner echoed in his mind.
Lin Ran narrowed his eyes. "Can you handle them?"
"Master, I will protect you, even if it ans self-destructing."
"Let's observe for now." Outnumbered and uncertain of their strength.
According to the teachings of Stability Scripture, if there were an option to avoid battle, it certainly would be the best solution.
Lin Ran's fingers were already moving towards the sword gourd on his belt; if things turned south, he'd imdiately use the Escape Technique to flee, as the pressure from them was imnse.
Even when facing Fu Kaining and other powerful figures, he had never been this cautious.
At that mont, it seed like the celestial won had reached a decision.
A celestial woman in a purple fairy dress stepped forward; her waist was slender, her delicate figure like a willow on the riverbank, almost provoking an urge to dominate her.
Lin Ran bit his tongue, regaining his clarity.
Seeing this, the celestial woman smiled seductively, "You must be the new land god from the Immortal Peach Orchard, right?"
Land god?
Lin Ran was taken aback.
The strength of those celestial won across from him was unquestionably unfathomable!
For so reason, although the celestial won were beautiful, the way Lin Ran felt their stares on him always sent a chill down his spine, making him sowhat uncomfortable.
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