Tokyo: My debt collection methods are a bit off.

The flowers were originally given to me by Jun Hoshino four years ago, and they have been well cared for.

Compared to the elegant flowers, Mei Asuka's sleeping posture seems quite vulgar.

She lay on her side on the bed, her large, round buttocks sticking out like a full moon, like an older single woman running in the sunset in an art film, reminiscing about her lost youth.

Hoshino Jun took a step forward, her gaze sweeping over the semi-transparent gauze nightgown, when she suddenly noticed something and her eyes widened in surprise.

Whose family has a nice person who sleeps wearing red pants with the character "盯" (ding) on ​​them?

When did you buy it? I didn't know! Damn it!

"Time to get up and eat noodles."

"Junjiang probably hasn't cooked the noodles yet. Call me when they're done." Mei Asuka yawned lazily.

Hoshino Jun raised her hand and slapped down hard, skillfully striking the snow-white thigh below the pert buttocks.

A wave of flesh rippled, and Hoshino Jun blushed slightly as she watched.

"Get up quickly, I'll wake you up when it's done cooking, otherwise it'll get cold and you won't be able to get up."

"Hmm~"

Mei rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up, looking at her thighs that had been slapped red, and glared at Jun Hoshino with a pout.

"This rude Jun-chan is starting to look more and more like she's here to collect a debt from me. A domestic abuser like you will never get married."

The lace-trimmed lingerie was clearly visible beneath the thin black gauze nightgown.

Although it's not as magnificent as Mrs. Takayanagi's next door, it's still quite outstanding.

After all, Mrs. Takayanagi was truly gifted, and it was difficult for ordinary people to compare with her.

The vast expanse of white made Hoshino Jun's throat feel dry. He turned his head and murmured:

"Tch, if I can't marry her, I won't."

Jun Hoshino has never worried about getting married and having children.

The absolute justice of island nations has long since faded away. The group that finds the left-turn red light the hardest to wait for reached its peak in the last century, and also dissipated at that peak.

Therefore, finding a suitable girl to marry is not too difficult.

If you really can't get married, that's okay.

"Life for two is pretty good too." Asu Mei's lips curled into a faint smile after hearing Hoshino Jun's words.

She seemed a little happy.

However, Hoshino Jun, who had her back to her, did not see it at that moment.

"Tsk tsk tsk, is our Jun-chan planning to live a lonely life forever?"

"Does that mean Auntie won't have to worry about preparing money for Jun-chan's wedding anymore?"

After getting out of bed, Mei Asahi unabashedly put her arms around Jun Hoshino's shoulders, her soft body leaning against him.

A faint blush rose on her delicate face. She closed her eyes, moved closer, and sniffed Hoshino Jun's back.

There was no body odor; Jun Hoshino's body had a faint, pleasant fragrance.

Jun-chan has a broad back and is quite tall. I haven't measured his height in a long time; he should be about 1.8 meters tall now.

The little boy I raised with my own hands is now a grown man I can rely on.

"Jun-chan, aren't you going to answer Auntie?"

"Cough cough."

The sensation on her back, and the ticklish feeling of Mei Asahi's hair falling across her neck, sent waves of tingling pleasure through Jun Hoshino's heart.

Moreover, Mei Asahi was already wearing very little clothing, and now that she was so close to Jun Hoshino, the two were practically in zero-distance contact.

If she could, Hoshino Jun would really like to freeze time at this moment.

Unfortunately, the water boiling on the stove didn't want time to stand still; its bubbling sound urged Hoshino Jun to hurry up and cook the noodles.

"That's not important. What's important is that you should get dressed quickly and go out for noodles."

"Okay, Auntie wants noodles with pure sauce today too!"

Mei's smile widened as she chuckled and pushed Jun Hoshino out of the room, closing the door to change her clothes.

After leaving the room, Hoshino Jun breathed a sigh of relief and looked down speechlessly.

Luckily, the aunt was right behind him the whole time, otherwise it would have been incredibly embarrassing.

Mei Asahi's attitude towards Jun Hoshino has always been a mystery to Jun. Should she treat her as a child or raise her as a younger brother?

Or perhaps it's like picking up an innocent version of a runaway boy.

Looking at the closed door, Hoshino Jun slowly walked into the kitchen to make noodles, and soon a bowl of egg noodle soup was ready.

When Hoshino Jun came out carrying two bowls of egg noodle soup, Asu Mei had already taken off her sexy nightgown and changed into a black OL suit skirt for work.

Big cities have special requirements for professional attire; regardless of the job, most people have a fixed style of dress.

I must say, the auntie really does have a unique charm when she puts on a professional suit.

Asu Mei's skirt is a bit long, reaching her knees. Because Asu Mei doesn't like kneeling, her legs are very straight, not the common bowlegs.

At this moment, she crossed her legs, held a cup of coffee in her right hand, and stared at the morning program playing on the TV.

Her serious and unsmiling demeanor made her seem like a queen.

"Jun-chan, come quick, my stomach is growling."

Upon seeing Hoshino Jun, the once valiant and sophisticated older sister transformed into a delicate and coquettish cute girl in the next moment.

"They're here, don't rush them."

Hoshino Jun's lips curled into a slight smile as she placed the two bowls of noodles on the dining table.

The aunt was watching TV while slurping noodles, her slender fingers tapping the table from time to time. Hoshino Jun grabbed her hand, telling her not to move around while eating.

Mei said with a smile, "Oh no, my Jun-chan has grown up into a rebellious child and is even lecturing her aunt."

What kind of unfilial son is this?!

What a word!

"I'm not your son."

Hoshino gave Asu Mei a quick, white look, then gulped down her broth in a few mouthfuls, urging her to finish quickly so she could wash the dishes.

The atmosphere between the two was lively yet somewhat relaxed, like that of an old married couple whose happiness had been refined over time.

Chapter 7 Set a Small Goal

"Jun-chan, watch my three-pointer!"

After slurping the noodles, Mei wiped her mouth with a tissue and then tossed it away forcefully.

Missed.

It was thrown next to the trash can.

This meant that Hoshino Jun had to bend down and throw the tissues into the trash can on her way to the kitchen to collect the dishes.

“Your leg won’t get lame just because you walk to throw away the trash.” Hoshino Jun’s tone was slightly dissatisfied.

He's almost thirty years old, yet he still acts like a child all day long.

Mei pouted and looked away.

But the more she acted this way, the more closely Hoshino Jun kept an eye on her.

My aunt is a woman who absolutely cannot be spoiled. If you spoil her this time, she will do the same thing next time.

"Ugh, I know, stop looking at me, I'm so annoying."

The morning sunlight streamed into the living room, gently illuminating Mei's pink lips as she grumbled angrily about Hoshino Jun's lack of filial piety.

Hoshino Jun looked at her aunt pouting in anger, her dimples blooming at the corners of her lips, and a smile couldn't help but appear in her eyes.

He raised his hand, gently stroked the aunt's soft hair, and whispered:

"Okay, good girl."

"Ok?"

Mei, enraged, swung her hand and slashed Hoshino Jun in half: "You brat, what are you doing? Who's the adult, you or me?"

“You are, you are.” Hoshino Jun’s voice was calm, like an adult deferring to a child.

In contrast, Asu Mei is portrayed more like a child, which makes her even more unhappy.

Enraged, she lifted her leg and bent it, her long legs in black stockings under her black business skirt curling inward, the smooth curves of her calves exceptionally beautiful.

Hoshino Jun was stunned for a moment, and before she could understand what she was going to do, a long leg had already kicked out and hit Hoshino Jun's thigh.

【Ding! 】

[A minor attack detected from Asu Mei!]

Choosing not to pursue the matter will result in acquiring a C-level emotional debt.

Ok?

Isn't it said that it can't be triggered without malicious intent?

[According to the brainwave analysis, this attack was malicious; Mei Asuka wants the host to feel pain.]

I never expected that Auntie would want to cause Hoshino Jun pain; that's really wicked.

Despite this, Hoshino Jun still chose not to pursue her mistakes without hesitation.

His gaze fell on the panel that appeared above Mei Asahi's head.

[Name: Asuka Mei]

[Stamina: 5]

【Intelligence: 6】

【Charm: 9】