The Underworld, Starting with Debt

"Zhi-kun, you mustn't have any bad thoughts~"

"What are you thinking, Yuna? You're being way too sensitive."

"Hmph, Zhi Jun is such a womanizer! We can't let any girl fall into his clutches."

"..."

"Hehe..." Mira watched them playfully bickering with a smile, then stopped them, saying, "Alright, kids, stop standing here in the sun like idiots. We should go celebrate for our lovely hero..."

"Ogasan!"

......

......

The rosy glow of the sunset was magnificent, and the clouds and mist were vibrant and colorful.

As the sun sets, a bright and dazzling red sun slowly disappears from the sea, and the afterglow of the sunset spreads across the land, adorning the entire Ryukyu Islands with magnificent and splendid colors.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Ito and the others were not at Tsubakien's house at the time. To celebrate Tsubakien Nina's victory in the tournament, Aunt Mira specially took the three of them to Ryukyu, a summer travel paradise.

In a luxury hotel in Okinawa.

At that moment, a grand banquet was being held here, with guests clinking glasses and chatting animatedly.

Amidst the clinking of glasses, butlers in black tailcoats and bow ties, or elegantly dressed maids, moved in small groups among the ladies and gentlemen in gorgeous gowns, carrying trays back and forth, with exquisite and luxurious dishes being served continuously by the waiters.

At the very front of the hall is a giant stage.

The stage is arched and surrounded by a gold-rimmed glass dome, shimmering with a seductive glow under the lights. On it, many beautiful women dressed in various gowns are dancing gracefully with the men they admire.

However, this tender and affectionate atmosphere had nothing to do with Ito Koshitomo and his companions.

"Damn it, where did Ogasan and the others go?"

The gorgeous black and white silk gowns perfectly accentuated the exquisite curves of Yuna and Nina Tsubakizono. Their long orange hair was neatly combed and draped over their shoulders, making them look like the most dazzling twin sisters in black and white at the banquet, alluring and captivating.

A hint of anxiety was revealed in both of their emerald green and azure blue eyes.

"Excuse me, did you see our mother just now?"

"Really...?"

"Miss Mira... she seemed to have just left with a boy named 'Shi-chan'~"

Chapter 163 The Kiss of Vow

"Stop it~"

On a night with a crescent moon, the bright moonlight failed to shine into the magnificent hotel. Instead, warm yellow lights, like the hazy glow of dusk, gently bathed the clean and tidy bed.

The wall clock, casting a soft shadow, turned slowly, as if time itself had been slowed down, quietly solidifying into a hazy, ethereal dust.

Ito Koshiki stared blankly at the stunningly beautiful Aunt Mira in front of him, his heavy breathing seemingly pulsating with every frown and smile of hers.

Mila smiled faintly, her vibrant red V-neck off-the-shoulder gown showcasing her graceful figure to the fullest. The gown featured a unique split neckline, revealing glimpses of her voluptuous, fair skin beneath the black lace silk collar, adding a touch of allure to the overall elegant and luxurious look.

The dress cinched at the waist, perfectly hugging Mila's slender, willow-like figure. The heart-shaped cutout in the middle cleverly revealed her small navel, and her fair, milky skin glowed with a delicate pink hue, sparking endless fantasies.

Mira placed her hands on Ito Koshito's shoulders. Her hands were as delicate as jade, and her alluring spider lily-patterned openwork gloves added a touch of mystery to her. Crimson petals spread along her arms, resembling a swan's neck, elegant and charming.

Her voluptuous yet supple body bent slightly as she pulled Ito Koshizumi into her embrace, and she said gently, "Koshizumi-chan... how do you like this outfit, Auntie?"

"It looks great..."

Ito Koshino's face flushed, his eyes were slightly glazed, and he stared at the charming and beautiful aunt in front of him with his mouth slightly open.

"Like a witch."

After a pause, Ito Koshitoshi continued to add.

"Oh dear~ witch is not a good word."

His slender, jade-like index finger hooked around his chin. Ito Koshito raised his head and looked at Mira. Their eyes met, and the air seemed to heat up. An ambiguous atmosphere filled the air between them, as if they were melting.

"Because fairies have an ethereal, otherworldly aura that makes them difficult to approach, while Aunt Mila..."

His large hand caressed her slender, soft waist. "She is the one I love, and the witch I willingly succumb to."

"Zhi-chan... is also Auntie's favorite little darling~"

With eyes filled with deep affection, Mira leaned down and pressed her crimson lips to his. The touch of their soft lips together seemed to send jolts through her body.

Night has fallen...

A sweet, delicate fragrance wafted from the air, intoxicating the senses.

Ito Koshito gazed into those deep, beautiful eyes, those clear pupils filled with his own reflection.

"Zhi-chan, could you help Auntie take off her stockings?"

The high-slit skirt sizzled, showcasing Aunt Mila's long, slender legs. The warm lighting cast a hazy glow on her legs, which were encased in black stockings, making them even more alluring.

Aunt Mira's voice was magnetic and extremely alluring, as if it had hooks that burrowed into his ears, sending a tingling, itchy sensation from his tailbone to every part of his body, making him tremble all over.

Ito Koshi reached out and grabbed her ankle. The cool, smooth touch made him feel a slight itch, as if something was gently tickling his heart.

"Hehe~ It's so itchy~"

Reaching out, I traced my hand up Aunt Mila's smooth thigh, feeling the warmth of her skin through the thin fabric. Grasping the edge of the stockings, I slowly pulled them down. The light shone on her plump thighs, creating a dazzling, alluring glow. Her fair and delicate toes curled slightly, like sparkling pearls.

A blush crept onto her beautiful face. With one hand propped on the bed and the other stroking the blush on her cheek, Aunt Mira gently bit her cherry lips, her eyes half-closed, her alluring gaze filled with spring, languid and dreamy like a blooming poppy.

"Aunt Mila, you look so beautiful tonight... Kha..."

"Really? Shi-chan looks handsome tonight too!"

Mira's tone was slightly raised, her eyes sparkling with a captivating charm, as if they could drip water; every smile and frown exuded an unparalleled mature elegance.

The soft bed was creased with wrinkles, and Aunt Mira's plump thighs were curled up as she knelt beside Ito Kozue.

"Hey, Shizuka, could you help me untie my skirt now...?"

Mira grasped Ito Kozue's large hand with her delicate little hand, and felt that his large hand was burning hot, as if it were about to catch fire.

"Aunt Mira..."

"You need to pinch here and then pull it open~"

The silky fabric gently caressed her skin, and the soft lighting seemed to dim slightly under Mira's charm. Ito Koshito gazed into her eyes, staring straight into the depths of her heart.

Her eyes were full of expectation, and he knew she was waiting for his answer.

Without hesitation, Ito Koshino grasped the small hand that was cupping her face and kissed her again.

but......

The silver light shimmered, and the soft lamplight reflected off the ring on her slender finger, making it appear even brighter. Glancing at the radiant ring, Ito Koshito's heart stirred slightly.

"Ok?"

'Your gaze keeps drifting to insignificant places; is something on your mind?'

"Stop the sauce."

When he came to his senses, the wonderful, warm touch had already left his lips, and Mira called out softly.

With a hint of a smile in her bright, moist eyes, Mira nestled gently against him, her slender, delicate hands, as white as lotus roots, hooking around his neck. The full, soft flesh pressed against him, sending ripples through his heart.

"Auntie, are you really that unattractive? You were distracted while I was kissing you~"

"not like this."

"So, what is Shizuka thinking about? Is it... this?"

The shimmering silver ring on her ring finger was particularly eye-catching.

Did you notice?

“Because Shizuka has been staring at this side.” Mira’s red lips pursed slightly, her eyes sparkling with an unreadable emotion. “Then, shall we take it off? You can take it off yourself.”

"..."

The slender five fingers were right in front of him, awaiting Ito Koshitomo's decision.

Without hesitation, I grasped that soft, boneless little hand.

"I see... So this is Shizuka's decision. But, is it okay? If I take it off..." Warm breath brushed against his earlobe.

"Mira, you're not Aunt Mira anymore~"

"It's alright, I will always stay by your side, Auntie."

Mira’s firm words reached her ears as soon as she finished speaking.

A warm, large hand brushed across her fingers, and when it left, the ring was no longer on Mira's finger.

"Mira, I..."

Ito Koshito was speaking earnestly, but before he could finish, he was tackled onto the bed.

Mira's full, alluring lips covered his lips.

"This is... a vow kiss."

Chapter 164 Chun

It has been half a month since my last trip to Ryukyu Island.

After that banquet, Aunt Mira seemed to have become a different person, transforming from a gentle and graceful older sister into someone like Yuna, a big, affectionate golden retriever.

He would occasionally boast to Tsubaki Miyajima, with whom he had devised the "Genji Plan," unaware that...

The setting sun cast its last rays upon the courtyard of the Miyajima family home.

In the quiet space, the pool reflects the charm of the setting sun, and the evening breeze blows, making the shimmering water ripple like gold scattered on the ground.

In the Japanese-style wooden corridor, a voluptuous white figure quietly landed next to Ito Koshitomo.

"Zhi Jun, here, have some water."

"Yes, thank you, Tsubaki."