The Underworld, Starting with Debt

"Huh?" Ito Koshito turned around in confusion, only to see two blond-haired men, trailing a cloud of dust, rushing towards him at high speed. 'Oh? Here to cause trouble, huh?'

The moonlight, as clear as water, shone on the two blond-haired men standing in front of Ito Koshito, illuminating their sharply defined faces. The interplay of light and shadow outlined their rugged features, and the dark shadows cast across their faces, like gods or demons, enveloped the surroundings, giving off an insurmountable sense of oppression.

Ito Koshitomo focused his mind, preparing to strike. 'Looks like he's no ordinary delinquent.'

"...My name is Ueda Mosaku."

"...Masao Matsushita."

The two blond-haired men spoke slowly, their voices deep and serious, rising and falling in intonation. Their breath, swirling with white mist, radiated an astonishing heat.

'The aura of a powerful being...'

"...Ito Koshizuki"

Ito Koshitoshi's expression was solemn as he responded calmly, his clenched fists poised to strike first.

"what"

With a powerful shout, a strong fist was thrown out, but it missed its target!

"Please accept us as your underlings, Brother Ito!" ×2

With waists as nimble as snakes, Ueda Mosawa and Matsushita Masao bowed sharply with lightning speed. Their fists tore through the air, grazing the hair on their heads, sending a chill down their spines, and making them shout even more energetically!

"what??"

Maintaining his punching stance, Ito Koshito was somewhat bewildered and ashamed, to the point that he forgot to straighten his posture.

'I actually... took these two bastards so seriously... I'm so damn... sigh—'

"Brother Ito~"

The two called out in unison.

Ito Koshito silently withdrew his fist, a forced smile appearing on his lips. "Get lost."

Having said that, he turned and left without paying any attention to the two blond-haired men's reaction.

Suddenly, Ito Koshito's legs felt heavy as he took a step. Looking down, he saw that it was Ueda Mosaku and Matsushita Masao who had grabbed his legs.

"Brother Ito, please take us in~" ×2

"Ugh!" Seeing the two of them trying so hard to look pitiful, Ito Koshito felt disgusted. Without hesitation, he punched them twice, ignored their wailing as they jumped on the ground, and walked away across the intersection.

"Ah..."×2

A few minutes later, after the pain subsided slightly, the two men, each having been punched in the eye socket, stared at each other in silence, their eyes stinging and dark.

"Mozer... got beaten up again."

"Tsk, I already said that being able to take a beating is our strength. We need to have perseverance. It's just one failure."

"Besides, we've already confirmed that Brother Ito lives nearby, so all we need to do is wait and see. I believe that one day, our perseverance will surely move him!"

……

"Dingling~"

"Beautiful Lily, that's me."

"Bang bang bang—click"

As soon as the door opened, a petite figure, as agile as a kitten, pounced nimbly on Ito Koshino.

Ito Koshito easily put his arms around Aso Miyuri and let her sit on his arms.

"Stop, my lord~"

Having tasted that perfect blend of flavors, the unprecedented sensation made Miyuki Aso savor every bite, and she eagerly raised her head in anticipation.

Ito Koshitoshi lowered his head slightly; having made an appointment with a beautiful woman, he dared not disobey.

"Mmm~"

"...Miyuki, I'm sorry, today— um~"

Following the unbroken strand of silver thread, Miyuki Aso once again sealed Ito Koshito's lips with her own.

After a few minutes of cuddling and kissing, until the feeling of suffocation seemed to melt Asou Miyuki's mind, she reluctantly and gently pushed Ito Koshito away.

"Stop, my lord~"

Asou Miyuki wrapped her arms around Ito Koshichi's neck, her watery eyes meeting his, her breath sweet as orchids, and urged him impatiently.

"Zhi-kun, let's go inside first and talk in detail."

Chapter 54 Shiina Chizuru and Haruno Kasumi

In this empty room, the night shrouded everything in deep darkness, without a single ray of light. The night fell low, like a black, eclipsed moon, filling the room with a mysterious atmosphere. Silence reigned, as if time had stopped, with only occasional whispers echoing in the darkness.

Pulling in to listen, it turned out to be a deep, husky male voice and a charming, melodious female voice discussing important matters!

"Zhi-kun~ Today...did you...do...work...no, um..."

"Um……"

"Then... you don't need to... cook dinner for me anymore... phew—"

"Changed to... tonight... my house... grows strawberries... phew—"

"Um……"

***

The morning sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, bathing the cozy room in tranquility and warmth.

Stimulated by the sunlight, Ito Koshito slowly opened his eyes, looking around the unfamiliar room that was gradually becoming familiar.

"Ugh~ No~"

Turning her head, she saw Miyuki Aso's delicate face close to hers, her breathing even and calm, her lovely cherry lips slightly pouting as she murmured softly in her sleep.

"I suddenly understand why 'the emperor doesn't hold court in the morning'..." Ito Koshito muttered to himself.

Fortunately, the Tsubaki family had something to do this week, otherwise he would probably have drowned in the deep resentment of the Tsubaki family after not going there for so long.

This week, Nina needs to prepare for an upcoming track and field competition. She applied to live on campus and has been training hard there, while Yuna also lives on campus to accompany her.

As for Aunt Mila, she was away on a business trip and wasn't at home.

Good morning, Zhi Jun!

Good morning, Lily. Sorry to wake you.

"Mmm~ Good morning kiss"

Asou Miyuki wasn't fully awake yet, and in her dazed state, she pouted, wanting to once again absorb the gentle warmth of Ito Koshitomo.

"chirp"

Gently touching her tender lips, Ito Koshi got up and covered Aso Miyuri with the blanket again.

"Mibaihe, you can continue to rest. I'll wake you up when breakfast is ready."

"Um……"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

It was still that crossroads where cherry blossoms were falling. Shinomiya Natsume walked slowly towards them in the gentle breeze, and Ito Koshitomo waved with a smile.

"Summer Leaves"

only……

"Humph!"

Instead of a sweet, honey-like greeting, what greeted me was a cold snort!

Without pausing, Shinomiya Natsume walked past Ito Etsuzu and headed towards the school on her own.

"Xia Ye?"

'It's my period, but it doesn't seem like this is the right time...'

Ito Koshito scratched his head, somewhat puzzled by Murasaki Natsume's feelings.

Since it's hard to understand, why not just ask and get a clear answer?

The reasons for failed relationships vary widely, but concealing problems and being dishonest are among the major hidden dangers.

Communication is key to maintaining a romantic relationship. If communication between the two parties is hindered, misunderstandings and conflicts will inevitably accumulate until they become irreconcilable.

Especially in this alternate world, encountering a blond guy's NTR is not impossible, it can even be said to be inevitable!

If Ito Koshitomo goes from being the blond-haired guy to the victim, then he'll really become a clown!

Although Itō Koshitomo and Murasaki Natsuha are not dating yet, they both know that a romantic relationship is inevitable. It's just that Murasaki Natsuha is somewhat dissatisfied with Itō Koshitomo's womanizing ways.

Ito Koshitomo jogged forward, grinning as he approached Murasaki Natsume. His large hand naturally took Murasaki Natsume's small hand in his and gently stroked it: "Natsume! What's wrong?"

Murasaki Natsuha tried to shake him off, but couldn't escape Ito Koshichi's clutches. Her cheeks flushed, and she glared angrily at Ito Koshichi, "Don't get so close!"

To build a harem, you first need to be shameless.

Like a clingy puppy, Ito Koshitomo, breathing heavily, climbed up the pole, trying his best to get closer to Murasaki no Miyako.

"Get away! Humph!"

"Hey!"

Seeing that she couldn't shake off Ito Etsuji's clingy attitude, Murasaki no Natsume could only blush and let him hold her hand.

"hey-hey!"

Suddenly, Ito Koshi felt a sharp pain in his waist and knew that it was Shinomiya Natsume throwing a tantrum, pinching the soft flesh of his waist and letting out a cry of pain.

"Ouch!"

"Humph~"

Although she knew that this pain was nothing to Ito Koshino, she was still grateful to see him cooperating with her.