Tokyo Wrestler

Below her is a slender waist like a water snake, which gradually widens and rounds out, with full hips and a wasp waist creating an extreme hip-to-waist ratio that looks like something out of a comic book.

Her long, slender legs were covered in delicate black stockings, and her small, exquisite black-stockinged feet pointed at the living room ceiling with an unladylike air.

As soon as she heard the sound of movement on the stairs, she quickly raised her fair chin, which was buried in a cushion, and looked into the distance with her watery peach blossom eyes. When she saw that it was Sett, her eyes immediately sparkled, making her even more charming.

"Ti-chan~~ You're finally back! Come on, come massage my shoulders, they're so sore!"

Who asks for a shoulder massage as soon as they get home... Sett stepped forward, stood beside the sofa, and looked down at the woman in business attire below, but deliberately didn't make any further moves.

This stunning mixed-race beauty is his older sister, Nishimiya Yuka, who takes her mother's surname. As her name suggests, she is an exceptional and aloof beauty.

Nishimiya Yuka waited for a moment, and seeing that Sett still hadn't moved, she immediately pouted her red lips and said in a dissatisfied and coquettish tone, "Sett-chan~~~ hurry up."

Clearly... judging from her current performance, the phrase "high-class" should be put in quotation marks.

Seti smiled and bowed slightly, placing his hands lightly on Nishimiya Yuka's fragrant shoulders. Through her suit and shirt, he gently touched the soft flesh of her neck and said:

"Alright, let me show you how my newly learned Edo Forty-Eight Hands are!"

Nishimiya Yuka quickly spat, her face flushed with embarrassment, and said, "Pah, pah, you can't use that thing like that!"

"Oh? Looks like you know a lot?" Sett said with a mischievous grin.

The mixed-race older sister's face turned even redder, and then, like a snake spirit, she twisted her waist and climbed from the empress's seat to Nishimiya Akemi's side to snuggle up to her mother.

Turning to Sett, he wrinkled his nose and said fiercely:

"Hmph, I won't let you pinch me anymore!"

However, paired with those watery, almond-shaped eyes, it actually gives off a cute yet fierce vibe... completely harmless.

"Even better, I was just worried about my tired hands."

Sett directly usurped the spot, using the cushion that Nishimiya Yuka had just hugged and that had been bullied by the towering dumpling for so long as a pillow behind the back of his head, and sprawled on the sofa in a position almost identical to Nishimiya Yuka's earlier posture.

Akemi Nishimiya glanced down at Yuuka Nishimiya, who was hugging her tightly, and whispered a reminder:

"Brothers and sisters shouldn't fight."

But soon.

When her gaze swept toward Sett.

Sett could clearly sense a moment of hesitation in his mother's eyes, and his slightly airheaded brain raced, almost overloaded.

She seemed to finally realize, albeit belatedly, that Sett was back, and immediately shifted her attention from the variety show on TV to Sett.

He asked eagerly, "Xiao Ti, have you gone to fight in underground boxing matches again?"

Yuka Nishimiya peeked out from her mother's ample bosom, her watery eyes filled with confusion.

Sett felt the gazes of the mother and daughter and said, "Yes, but don't worry, I'm not hurt."

He then turned to his confused mixed-race older sister and explained, "I went to fight in some underground boxing matches these past two days to earn some extra money and help pay off the family's debts."

Akemi Nishimiya's eyes crinkled as she hugged Yuka Nishimiya tightly, praising her without hesitation:

"Xiao Ti is really amazing. He earned 60 yen in just one day yesterday."

Upon hearing this, Nishimiya Yuka became a little jealous, puffing out her cheeks as she said, "I'm amazing too, Mom, you never praise me."

"Yes, yes, Yuka is great too!" Nishimiya Akemi said with a smile, as if coaxing a child.

Nishimiya Yuka pouted, but she didn't seem to care too much. Instead, she turned her head and carefully examined Sett several times before asking with the same concern:

"Is it really okay to fight in underground boxing matches? I've read online that it's very dangerous and people often die from it."

She hesitated for a moment, then her round, oval face turned serious for once, and she patted her chest confidently, saying:

"Actually, you don't need to worry too much about the debt. You're just a high school student now, so studying hard is the most important thing. With your older sister here, you don't need to worry about paying off the debt."

Sett asked at the opportune moment:

"Do snack companies make that much money? They have to pay back more than 200 million yen a month."

This was a question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time.

Six months ago, after her unscrupulous father ran away and her family was exposed to owe more than 8 million yen in debt, Nishimiya Yuka took a leave of absence from Waseda University and found a job as a low-level salesperson at a snack company.

She's only been working for six months, but judging from the money she's sent back, her monthly income has already surpassed that of Nishimiya Akemi, a gynecologist.

Making money is far too easy!

Upon hearing Sett's question, Nishimiya Yuuka immediately raised her small face, her previously serious demeanor crumbling in less than three seconds, revealing her true form as she put her hands on her hips and grumbled:

"Hmph, you can't understand, can you? Your sister is a once-in-a-millennium sales genius!"

"This month I helped the company sign contracts with several distributors, and I earned more than 170 million yuan in sales commissions alone. Aren't you amazing, sister?"

Nishimiya Yuka's alluring face was practically screaming, "Praise me! Praise me!"

The naturally ditzy mom next to her immediately clapped her hands and exclaimed with great emotion, "Yuka is so great!"

"Mom, this is way too fake..." Sett and Nishimiya Yuka both complained at the same time.

Sett then nodded slightly and replied, "Hmm, not bad, about the same as me."

"About the same?" Nishimiya Yuka retorted, "How much money do you make fighting in underground boxing matches?"

"I only made two million in one day," Sett replied truthfully.

"Two million a day?? How is that possible?!" Nishimiya Yuka jumped up, her expression and demeanor full of shock.

Not only that, even Sett's naturally clueless mother looked at him with astonishment.

Seti brought back 60 yen last night, which was already shocking enough, but she didn't expect it to be even more today, six times more.

I love your incredulous, surprised looks... Settim remained silent, playing the big shot.

He took out two thick stacks of ten thousand yuan bills from his backpack and casually tossed them onto the coffee table next to the watermelon, chicken, and vegetable soup that Nishimiya Yuka had eaten clean.

The mixed-race older sister immediately reached out her little hand, grabbed the book, and started flipping through it.

Touching the pale green 10,000 yen bills with Shibuya Eiichi's image on them, her peach blossom eyes narrowed more and more as she flipped through them.

finally.

The "Praise me!" expression on her oval face had completely transformed into "I'm a useless piece of trash." She buried her little head in her mother's warm embrace, feeling utterly defeated.

She, who prided herself on being a sales genius and a money-making expert, was severely disappointed by Sett.

Just looking at that pitiful appearance, it seemed so lonely and miserable.

"Don't be sad, I'll go shopping with you later and buy you some pretty new clothes," Sett comforted with a light laugh.

Upon hearing this, Nishimiya Yuka instantly regained her full strength!

"Yay! Ti-chan, you're so nice!!"

With her black-stockinged feet on the sofa, she pounced on Sett and gave him a big hug!

Chapter 12 Cutting off fortune!

"Alright, alright, you're such a grown-up, why are you still so clingy to your younger brother?"

Akemi Nishimiya, seeing Yuka Nishimiya so close to Sett, offered a reminder.

"Hehe~~" Nishimiya Yuka turned her head away from Sett and stuck out her pink little tongue at her mother, looking very mischievous and cute.

"Mom, weren't you like this last night too?" Sett coughed twice, revealing his pert buttocks, and distanced himself from his mixed-race older sister who was like a sloth in his arms.

"Are you going to fight in an underground boxing match again tomorrow? I really want to go and watch."

"What's it like there? Are there super-sized men as strong as bears, and martial arts masters who can use the Hadouken?"

Yuka Nishimiya then sat up, her eyes sparkling as she asked.

"Why are you starting to imitate Mom? Your thought process is completely off-track, like the Milky Way. What the hell is that Hadouken...?" Sett laughed and scolded before replying:

"I'm not fighting tomorrow. The boxing ring needs to rest, and I need to rest too."

Upon hearing this, the sensitive Nishimiya Yuka lost her liveliness, her peach blossom eyes narrowed instantly, scrutinizing Sett like a referee's eagle eyes, and she asked:

"Ti-chan, are you injured?"

Even the naturally clueless mother realized what was happening. She too cast a worried glance, her oval face tightening as she said:

"Xiao Ti, let me contact the emergency services at the hospital for you at night. There should still be vacancies in the ICU. I know people there, so there's enough time to treat her. Don't worry."

"No way, no way..." Sett and Nishimiya Yuka were both speechless at this absurd train of thought. They exchanged a glance, their different eyes revealing the same helplessness.

Sett quickly got up and grabbed his mother's hand as she was about to take out her phone to call for an ambulance, saying, "I'm fine. Didn't I tell you yesterday that those noobs in the boxing ring can't hurt me at all?"

Nishimiya Akemi then gave up.

Nishimiya Yuka, standing beside Sett, looked at him thoughtfully without saying another word.

...

I chatted with my mom and sister, and watched some variety shows.

Sett hurriedly ate some fast food to replenish the energy he had lost in the underground boxing ring due to the extreme operation of the Beast Heart, and then returned to his room.

I sat on the edge of the bed and checked my own level and time-limited missions.

[Level: 1]