The Underworld, Starting with Debt

"Hey!"

"Oh, she's really grumpy when she wakes up..."

Yuna's reminder came belatedly from the other end of the phone. Ito Koshito felt as if he had been caught off guard and fallen into a soft abyss. All around was darkness, and the stuffy air was filled with the sticky smell of sweat and the fragrance of a mature woman. The two scents intertwined and, as if enlightened, instantly overwhelmed Ito Koshito's mind, making him feel dizzy.

"Mmm..."

"Hmm? Zhi-jun, what's wrong? Your voice sounds a little strange."

"Ah~ It's Shizu-chan, sneaking off to a place like this~ Hehe... It's been so long since I've seen Shizu-chan acting all cute with Auntie~"

In the dark abyss, a glimmer of light appeared, as dazzling as a lighthouse on the sea under the night sky, guiding Ito Koshitoshi, this lost ship, to look up and gaze into the distance.

A soft, magnetic voice rang out, and a warm breath sprayed onto Ito Koshito's face. He saw Aunt Mira's beautiful face so close to his, gazing down at him.

Her luscious red lips curved into a charming smile, and the beauty mark beside them, like a red spider lily, exuded a bewitching and ambiguous allure. The faint bewilderment in her beautiful eyes was gradually replaced by surprise and playfulness.

"It's nothing! More importantly, did Yuna want to see me about something?"

Ito Koshitoki tensed up immediately, trying to suppress the pounding in his heart, and said in a seemingly calm tone, though his voice trembled slightly.

"Oh, by the way, you can ask Zhi-kun for help too. I'll need your help with Rina when I come to Seika Academy tomorrow..."

Hearing Yuna's sweet voice coming from the other end of the phone, Ito Koshitomo said softly:

"Let me go, Aunt Mira, it's Yuna's phone call."

However......

Mira's snow-like arms tightly embraced Ito Koichi, her plump thighs wrapped around his waist, and she leaned her body, pulling Ito Koichi down onto the sofa.

Her delicate little hands tightly hugged the back of Ito Koshito's head, her exquisite chin arching wildly above his head.

"Woooo..."

"Hehe, Shizu-chan is so itchy~"

"Zhi Jun?"

Yuna's voice came through the phone again.

Ito Koshito struggled to reply:

"Sorry, Yuna, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

"Ugh, really, Zhijun was distracted while he was on the phone with me."

"Feel sorry."

"Listen carefully, and remember to bring Rina a change of clothes tomorrow."

Aunt Mira suddenly stuck out her long, slender index finger and pressed it to her lips, continuing in a sweet, alluring voice, "If you ignore Auntie, Shizuka, I'll give you a kiss~"

At that moment, Itō Koshi also emerged from the sweltering abyss and met Aunt Mira's gaze.

"Okay, I know."

Holding the phone in one hand, he gently covered her little mouth with the other to prevent Aunt Mila from doing anything naughty.

"Oh, right, and one more thing..."

"Remember to bring some snacks tomorrow!"

Yuna Tsubaki's lively voice continued to echo in his ears. If it were any other time, Ito Koshitomo would naturally be happy to chat with her.

But now...

"whee......"

Aunt Mira revealed a sly smile, and taking advantage of the moment when Ito was distracted, she took the finger covering Ito's mouth into her bright red lips.

"Hey, Zhi-jun, are you listening?"

"Huh? Hmm."

Ito Koshi replied perfunctorily. He really wanted to concentrate on chatting with Tsubaki Yuna, but his gaze involuntarily fell on her pink and alluring lips, which were like cherry blossom petals. He swallowed unconsciously, and his heart pounded wildly.

Aunt Mira's alluring blue eyes, with their endless attraction, seemed to draw all his attention away.

"Oh, and remember to bring my favorite milk jelly, mochi, strawberry puffs, and sandwich candies..."

Yuna Tsubaki continued to chatter on, while Koshitomo Ito's attention had already wandered off.

"Most importantly, it's the most refreshing thing in summer—popsicles! Ogasan knows where the small freezer is at home, so remember to bring it over tomorrow, Zhi-kun!"

"Goodbye."

"Dududu-"

The busy tone of the phone acted like a blazing fuse, instantly filling the quiet room with a captivating heat.

"Haha~"

Aunt Mira smiled faintly, her face flushed an unnatural red, and leaned close to his ear, whispering.

"Now it's just the two of us~"

Chapter 162 The Banquet

His heart pounded, and hot blood surged through his limbs, finally converging in his lower abdomen. The intense heat made Ito Koshito feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he were being roasted by fire or struck by a heavy hammer.

The faint light on the curtains gradually dimmed, and the bright moonlight became even more hazy as the night deepened, like a light veil gently veiling the moon's radiance.

Inside the room, a stuffy, hot airflow wafted through the air, and the air conditioner emitted a low hum, bringing with it a tantalizing and ambiguous atmosphere.

"Hmm~"

With her glistening pink lips moving slightly, Aunt Mira blinked her beautiful eyes, her long, curled eyelashes casting small shadows on either side of her cheeks.

“What am I…?”

Her dazed, watery eyes looked around. Was this her bedroom?

Her mind seemed to be blank; her memory was still stuck on eating with Shizue at the dinner table and secretly drinking a few extra glasses of sake...

Then, what happened?

Mira's slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she felt her whole body go limp and itchy.

"Aunt Mila, are you awake?"

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, revealing Ito Koshitoshi with a towel tied around his waist, his wet hair splashing water droplets as he wiped it with the towel.

He walked towards her, his sculpted muscles exuding a uniquely masculine strength and allure—a firm, well-proportioned chest, a taut abdomen, and eight clearly defined abdominal muscles…

A blush of tenderness immediately crept onto Mira's fair face. However, as a mature woman, she was not as shy as a young girl. Instead, she boldly looked up to meet his gaze, her alluring eyes sparkling.

"Oh dear, it makes sense that you're coming to Auntie's room like this, Shi-chan! After all, Shi-chan has reached puberty and needs to learn new things from Auntie~"

"???"

"Aunt Mira, what are you saying?"

......

"do not you remember?!"

Ito Koshitoshi stared wide-eyed at Mira in disbelief.

"Hmm... I can't quite remember...?"

With her right hand gently cupping her delicate face, Mira tilted her head slightly, a shy smile curving her lips, her eyes narrowed as if trying to recall a beautiful moment with herself and Zhi-chan.

"No wonder my stomach feels so bloated!"

"I'm feeling dizzy and disoriented..." Ito Koshito was speechless, choked with emotion: "It's unbelievable that you could do something like that..."

"Well......"

Her slender index finger pressed against her bright red lips, her small, straight nose pouted upwards, and the corners of her mouth turned up in a high arc as if she were not satisfied.

"But... I see. So, it means only Shizue-chan has fond memories~"

The shimmering light in her watery blue eyes gradually deepened, and her captivating peach blossom eyes gleamed with alluring charm. Mira parted her cherry lips slightly and spoke in a voice that stirred countless fantasies, "Shizuka~"

With her slender, jade-like fingers touching each other, Mira's charming face drew closer, every smile and frown brimming with endless allure, like the first stirrings of spring water, making one's heart flutter.

"To remind me of our wonderful memories, let's... do it again~"

......

......

"Congratulations to athlete Nina Tsubakizono for winning the runner-up title in this July's high school track and field league."

On the crowded playground, the announcer's voice, broadcasting the results, echoed through the open space, eliciting thunderous applause from the audience.

At the main gate of the private Seika Academy, Tsubakizon Nina rushed over after changing her clothes in the track and field team's locker room.

"Nina-chan is amazing!"

As soon as they arrived at the gate, Yuna Tsubaki gave her 'Ichimokus' a big bear hug.

"Onee-chan, there are still so many people here..."

Tsubaki Nina gently touched her older sister with her small hand, a blush rising on her face, and whispered a reminder.

"Oh my~ Nina-chan, why are you so shy~"

"Hehe~" With her bright green eyes sparkling with laughter, Yuna Tsubaki hugged Nina even tighter.

"Congratulations on getting second place, Rina! That's great!"

Ito Koshito also smiled and offered his blessings, gently patting her head with his large hand.

"What a pity, I've lost to Mio again..."

Like a kitten snuggling against a large hand, Tsubaki Nina opened her azure eyes and said regretfully.

"Misao is the champion..."

"I know, it's that athletic beauty, isn't it?" Ito Koshino said calmly. "I've looked into her online; every detail of her achievements is explained in a clear and concise way, it's truly amazing. She's a genius track and field athlete!"

"Ok?"

Yuna Tsubaki's hesitant gaze immediately locked onto Ito Koshitomo, like a hunting dog smelling its prey.