The Underworld, Starting with Debt

Ito Koshito held up an umbrella, shielding Haruno Kasumi on the inside of the road, and chatted casually with Haruno Ayato, who was walking outside.

Kasumi Haruno listened quietly, occasionally turning her head to reveal a section of her snow-white neck.

A gentle breeze carried the subtle fragrance of the girl beside him, lightly brushing against Ito Kozue's cheek. It was faint and elusive, like a cunning and manipulative woman, teasing Ito Kozue until he was slightly distracted, his nose twitching as he inhaled the fragrance emanating from Kasumi's hair.

Kasumi Haruno, who had been keeping an eye on Ito Koshitomo, naturally noticed the boy's unusual behavior.

With her pink lips pressed tightly together and her whole body trembling slightly, Haruno Kasumi lowered her head and moved closer to Ito Etsutomo without making a sound.

"Ok?"

Ito was startled when he suddenly felt a soft, warm touch on his elbow.

With a slight glance, he noticed that the girl's broad, bulging chest had somehow ended up pressed against his arm, her full white shirt sagged inwards, like melted cream flowing down and covering his arm...

Chapter 144 The Haruno Family Study Session (Part 2)

"Click"

"excuse me."

After a soft greeting at the entrance, Ito Koshichi had just taken off his shoes when Haruno Kasumi suddenly transformed from an ostrich-like state into a devoted wife and mother. Her black and red plaid pleated skirt swayed, and Haruno Kasumi's round, fair thighs were bent, her slender waist bent, as she rummaged through the shoe cabinet. After a while, she finally took out a pair of unopened house slippers, the size of which perfectly matched Ito Koshichi's foot shape, and placed them in front of him.

"Zhi-jun, wear these."

Ito Koshito lowered his head slightly and looked at Haruno Kasumi, where he could vaguely see her pink earlobes that reached her ears under her short brown hair.

She smiled silently, reached out, and gently stroked her soft hair with her fingers. Ito Koshitoshi chuckled softly and thanked her in a low voice:

"Thank you, Kasumi."

A blush spread across her fair cheeks. Haruno Kasumi struggled to move her legs, trying to escape, but the gentle stroking above her head made her feel comfortable and slightly drowsy.

"No, you're welcome."

The temperature in the entryway suddenly rose by a few degrees.

"Sister Kasumi, Mr. Yuezhi, why are you still standing at the door?"

Suddenly, Ayato Haruno's voice, which had already entered the room, broke the ambiguous atmosphere in the small space.

Haruno Kasumi snapped out of her daze, muttered "I'll go cut some fruit for you," and then ran off quickly, her tiny steps almost creating a cloud of smoke.

"Kasumi-nee, where's Yuezhi-kun?"

"At the door, take Zhijun to his room first."

She mumbled something and walked past Haruno Ayato.

"Strange? Is it related to Yue Zhi-jun?"

Completely baffled, Haruno Ayato simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, it seemed that Ito Koshitomo and Haruno Kasumi's relationship was getting warmer.

He excitedly pulled Ito Koshitoshi along to tour his house; this was the first time Haruno Ayato had a friend visit his home.

After a short visit, Haruno Ayato suddenly sneakily led Ito Koshitomo to his room. Ayato winked at Koshitomo and said, "Koshitomo-kun, I'm going to show you something nice."

Bending over, Ayato Haruno rummaged under the bed and pulled out a backpack, then opened it and took out a magazine.

What caught Ito Koshito's eye was a magazine with a cover illustration of a glamorous woman dressed in revealing clothing.

Clearly, this is an 18+ book, and judging from the number of bags Haruno Ayato is carrying, there are quite a few.

"Hehe, this is my treasure trove, it's definitely all chicks... oh, no,"

I gave Haruno Ayato a strange look. I didn't expect that you, with your fair and delicate appearance, would secretly hide something like this.

I secretly scoffed, but since they had been so hospitable, I couldn't let them down. (=￣ω￣=)

"Excellent quality".

Ito Koshito criticized it in this way.

"Click"

"Ayato, Koshitomo, have some fruit."

"Ah?"

......

After a series of playful fights with a large bump on their heads, Haruno Kasumi, who is exceptionally dedicated to her studies, forcefully confiscated all of Haruno Ayato's treasured possessions and, under Haruno Ayato's tearful gaze, forcibly pinned him to the desk.

"We must master all the knowledge today!"

Haruno Kasumi ordered coldly.

"Teacher Kasumi qaq"

Haruno Ayato hugged Haruno Kasumi's arm, looking pitiful.

"stare!"

"Woo~"

Ultimately, under Kasumi-sensei's silver fist, Haruno Ayato had no choice but to accept his fate of having his brain contaminated by knowledge.

"tick~tick~"

The clock on the wall ticked away, and the sky outside the window seemed to be coated with a red filter on the golden light. The thick clouds were burning like they were being blazed by a raging fire, radiating a magnificent light that shone on Haruno Aya's sleepy face as she gradually dozed off inside the room.

Haruno Ayato originally thought that bringing Ito Koshitomo over would distract Kasumi-nee so that his plan to slack off would succeed. Unfortunately, Haruno Ayato's little scheme failed.

The savior they summoned turned out to be another great wizard, whose spells, perfectly coordinated with Kasumi's, caused Kasumi's brain to become completely overloaded.

Before she knew it, Kasumi Haruno found herself speaking, and everything around her fell silent, and that magnetic voice stopped responding and playing along.

Looking up in confusion, I turned to my right and saw Ito Kozue lying on the table, her head tilted to the side, her hands resting on her hands, a faint smile on her lips, quietly gazing at me.

Red clouds filled the sky, and the last bit of the sun's heat seemed to have transferred to her face. Haruno Kasumi shyly reached out and covered her cheeks, which were indeed burning hot.

He nervously glanced at Haruno Ayato out of the corner of his eye. He had also slumped over the table, drooling slightly, fast asleep.

'call--'

A long sigh of relief escaped my lips, and my hunched shoulders slowly relaxed. However...

Suddenly, a large hand touched her taut, rounded thighs, the rough calluses rubbing against her smooth, tender skin. The burning heat made her cry out in a coquettish voice.

"Um......"

Kasumi Haruno's eyes widened, and she quickly covered her mouth with both hands, looking at Ayato Haruno in a panic.

Seeing that he hadn't been woken up, her heart eased for a moment, but then continued to pound violently in her chest.

"Shizuku! Ayato is still here!"

Holding Ito Koshitoshi's hand firmly, Haruno Kasumi murmured a soft, gentle prompt.

"Does Kasumi mean that it's okay as long as Ayato isn't around?"

Accompanied by a low, languid laugh, Ito Koshichi had somehow squeezed next to her, the two almost touching, the softness under her thin clothes and Ito Koshichi's arm less than a little finger's distance apart.

The familiar yet intense masculine scent instantly enveloped her, and a blush of shyness set off on Haruno Kasumi's round, chubby face.

"No, no, that's not what I meant..."

"Hehe~ So what does Kasumi mean?"

"me......"

After stammering for a long time, Haruno Kasumi still couldn't come up with a reason. Instead, her eyes were darting around like mosquito coils, and her cute appearance made Ito Koshino chuckle.

"Kasumi, you are so cute."

With her narrow, peach-blossom eyes narrowed, her deep, distant gaze seemed to penetrate her body through her eye sockets, leaving a deep imprint on Haruno Kasumi's soul.

"Chirp chirp..."

Outside, birds chirped and hopped between the telephone poles, making the most of the last bit of their day to forage for food.

In the sky, the clouds were no longer light and ethereal, but as thick as iron and lead, hanging heavily on the horizon. The heavy rosy clouds indicated that the sun had set in the west, and its last rays struggled in this dense cloud layer, letting out a few weak but warm rays of light.

A blazing, molten iron-like light flowed in Ito Kozue's eyes, his clear eyes reflecting the adorable, dizzy Haruno Kasumi in his arms.

"But, cute and stuff..."

"Is that okay?"

"Well......"

Without waiting for Haruno Kasumi's reply, he stroked her slender yet sensual waist, hugged her tighter, gently pinched her delicate chin with his fingers, and leaned down.

A warmth touched her lips, and Haruno Kasumi's long eyelashes fluttered as she gazed at her own hazy and alluring reflection in Ito Kozue's eyes.

Kasumi Haruno was even more intoxicated.

'Zhi-kun, you're so mean~ I haven't even said yes yet~'

Kasumi Haruno tried to justify her inner awkwardness, but her soft body showed no resistance, and her hands unconsciously wrapped around Ito Koshito's strong waist.

......

With her little head resting on Ito Koshito's chest, Haruno Kasumi leaned her upper body weight weakly against Ito Koshito, her thin clothes stretched and deformed, the outline of the blue fabric faintly visible.

Her round face was flushed, her crimson earlobes looked even more vibrant, and her cherry-like lips were constantly breathing in the fresh air. Haruno Kasumi played with her fingers, poking them together from time to time.

Gently wiping away the glistening tears from her slightly swollen lips with his fingers, Ito Koshizumi leaned down on her fragrant shoulder and asked softly:

"Kasumi, are you curious?"

"Wha, what?"

"What you saw in the library stairwell that day..."

Kasumi Haruno's eyes narrowed sharply, and she trembled slightly with tension. Even though her waist was soft, Ito Koshito could feel how taut she was, just like a string.

The scene of that dark and cramped stairwell seemed to appear before my eyes that day.

The sticky, sweltering air; Zhi Jun's sculpted, glistening muscles, glistening with sweat; and...

The beautiful, swaying figure of Natsumi Murasaki, her dreamy eyes, her flushed cheeks, and the exquisite finale to the dance...

For a moment, Kasumi Haruno's heart felt like it was being stir-fried with a mixture of various seasonings, a complex blend of emotions: curiosity, anticipation, fear, and unease...

A jumble of complex thoughts made it impossible for Haruno Kasumi to calm down and think things through, and she couldn't even hear Ito Koshitomo's words.