Tokyo: My debt collection methods are a bit off.

Hearing her aunt's voice, Hoshino Jun felt relieved and turned off the lights and television in the living room.

He was getting ready to sleep.

Only by resting well now and replenishing our resources can we prepare for tomorrow's battle.

The living room was pitch black, but light was seeping into Mei's room. Hoshino Jun assumed that Mei hadn't closed the door properly.

As she walked over to help close the door, Hoshino Jun suddenly heard some strange noises.

"Hmm~?"

This sound is not right.

Gently push the door open a little more, and through the crack, the aunt's face, under the incandescent light, is charming and rosy, and her delicate body, wrapped in a black veil, is fully reflected in Hoshino Jun's eyes.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her face turned redder and redder, as if she had a high fever.

He gripped the edge of the pants with his fingers and, like peeling an egg, pushed it down little by little.

Hoshino Jun's heart pounded like a deer's, her little heart pounding wildly, her mind in turmoil, unable to calm down for a long time.

Yup!

Auntie is a woman too.

Moreover, she is a 28-year-old single woman.

But Hoshino Jun is also a hot and upright 18-year-old.

"Auntie, did you leave the door open on purpose, or was it unintentional? Could you give me a hint?"

Muttering something to herself in annoyance, Hoshino Jun silently closed the door for the aunt and then went to the bathroom.

In the Japanese manga "Bleach," Ichigo Kurosaki has a signature technique that he uses most often.

Crescent moon clashes in the sky!

Hoshino Jun plans to practice so that he can easily punish a terrifying Hollow like Auntie in the future.

(PS: There's one more chapter, I'll post it this afternoon.)

Chapter 22 Touch Your White Socks

I woke up in the morning.

A ray of sunlight streamed through the window and fell onto the bed. Hoshino Jun stretched gently, then picked up her phone and glanced at it; it was already eight o'clock.

Did I oversleep today because I went to bed too late last night?

I got out of bed, walked to the window, opened it, and let the fresh morning breeze caress my face.

Take a deep breath, then exhale, and prepare to welcome a new day.

I opened the door and went into the living room. There was a note with writing on it on the dining table.

"That wretched pig, why is it so lazy? It didn't even wake up early to call Auntie today."

"In order to get to work as soon as possible, Auntie can only buy some snacks for breakfast now."

"It's all your fault!"

"Turn over the table (ノ—_—)ノ~┴————┴"

After reading it, Hoshino Jun smiled slightly, then sighed helplessly.

It's all Auntie's fault that I can't get up.

Because Auntie made Hoshino Jun angry yesterday.

She went into the kitchen, heated up the leftovers from last night, ate, and then Hoshino Jun put on her backpack and headed to school.

The cherry blossom trees outside the apartment, bathed in sunlight, gradually exuded a fresh and elegant fragrance.

The flowers on the trees were in full bloom, then blown down by the wind. It was a pity that I didn't run into Mrs. Takayanagi in the hallway today because she was on the early shift.

Otherwise, we might see petals falling into the waves again.

However, there weren't that many regrets.

On her way to school, Hoshino Jun encountered a Class B debtor.

The girl also saw Hoshino Jun, and a barely perceptible blush flashed across her face. Then she seemed to want to pretend that she did not know Hoshino Jun.

With her head slightly lowered, she quickened her pace and rushed towards the school.

But how could Hoshino Jun give her a chance to escape when facing any woman other than her aunt?

Jun Hoshino wouldn't hesitate.

Good morning, Nana-chan.

Hoshino Jun took two steps at a time, and with his 1.8-meter-long legs, he reached Kato Nana's side in just a few steps, then raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

Kato Nana's expression tightened. She looked around to make sure no one was there before she breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in response to Hoshino Jun.

Good morning, Hoshino-kun.

"Excuse me, Hoshino-san, could you please let go of my hand? It's hurting a little."

Although that's what they say, Hoshino Jun could clearly sense that Kato Nana hadn't tried to break free.

He didn't even use a fraction of his strength.

Upon seeing this, Hoshino Jun's lips curled up slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on her eyebrows.

Instead of letting go of Kato Nana's hand, he grabbed her palm with his palm facing down, interlocking their fingers.

I must say, it feels really good.

"Ah~ Hoshino-kun, what are you doing?" Kato Nana was startled by Hoshino Jun's boldness and took two steps back, finally trying to break free from Hoshino Jun.

It's really strange to be held hands with a classmate you've just met, or even have your fingers intertwined.

“Hoshino-kun, you’ve crossed the line. We’re not even friends yet.”

"Oh~ really~?"

Hoshino Jun stared at Kato Nana's small face with a half-smile, her gaze moving down to the pure white, semi-transparent pantyhose she was wearing today.

"Nana-chan's stockings are so nice, they're exactly the same as the ones I described yesterday."

The white silk stockings beneath the short pleated skirt shone in the sunlight, making the already thin material even more translucent, and revealing glimpses of her delicate skin.

Kato Nana's legs are relatively small, but they are exquisite and cute.

"It's just a coincidence, it's just a coincidence that I wanted to wear it today."

Kato Nana tilted her head, looking somewhat flustered and uneasy.

That's exactly what that saying means.

There is no three hundred taels of silver here.

"I know, Nana-chan probably only wore it to please herself."

Hoshino Jun's tone suddenly softened, as if she was about to start being more understanding.

Kato Nana glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, pursed her lips slightly, feeling both relieved and slightly disappointed.

"Okay, so Hoshino-san, you can let me go now."

She tried to pull her hand away, but when she tried, she realized that Hoshino Jun still had no intention of letting go.

"Huh? Hoshino-kun?"

"Nana-chan, I support your point of view, so can I touch your legs in white stockings?"

Hoshino Jun's expression remained smiling, and her tone was equally gentle, but she kept making small gestures with her hands.

While holding Kato Nana's hand, he gently stroked her small palm with his thumb.

"Of course, if it's not possible now, then let's just shake hands for now. After all, Nana-chan's little hands are very soft, and it feels very comfortable to hold them."

As Comrade Lu Shuren once said, if the other party feels that you are going too far, then you should do something even more outrageous.

Then she will realize that what you are doing now is not so unacceptable.

A tingling sensation spread through her palms. Kato Nana lowered her head, her throat felt dry, and her heart was slightly uneasy.

She felt that Hoshino's gaze was too intense, his words too direct, and his gestures too suggestive.

"Hoshino-kun, no, we're not that close yet, how can you touch my leg?"

Kato Nana stopped worrying about holding hands.

Having achieved her goal, Hoshino Jun didn't dwell on it too much, smiled, and asked, "Can I touch you after we get to know each other?"

"Of course not!"

Kato Nana bit her lip, her gaze shifting uncertainly: "No matter what, you can't touch my legs, and this is only the second day we've known each other."

“Hoshino-kun, we could never be so familiar that we would touch each other’s legs.”

Touching someone's leg is something only a boyfriend can do, but Yusuke is just too serious.

He has never made a move on his childhood sweetheart.

He never even touched her leg, let alone gave her a hug.

On the contrary, Hoshino Jun, whom she had only known for a short time, took advantage of Kato Nana right away and even tried to touch her leg.

Since the girl had already made her rejection very clear, Hoshino Jun naturally wouldn't continue to be forceful.

"It's okay, you'll get used to it eventually."

Everything should be done in moderation.

One instance of sexual innuendo went too far.

There are still four days left, no rush.

At least, right now, Kato Nana's hand is still in Hoshino Jun's hand, isn't it?

"Nana-chan, let's go into the school."

"Huh?" Kato Nana's mind went blank for a moment, then she shook her head frantically, saying, "No, no way!"