Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine

Chapter 103 So, the boy confessed his feelings to his aunt.

When Han Chuanyu saw Aunt Yako from afar, he couldn't help but agree with the thoughts that had just crossed his mind.

Sure enough, I still prefer being called "Dad".

Of course, this was just his sincere recognition of Aunt Masako's charm.

This is perfectly normal. Wanting to marry someone is the most frank and noble way to praise a woman.

Just like when you see a stunningly beautiful woman online, most people would say, "Hey, wife."

Instead of immediately calling out "Mom," that's sexual repression.

"Aunt Masako, I'm sorry to bother you today."

"Don't bother us." Masako Yagyu shook her head, a charming and gentle smile on her lips, and waved to the group. "Let's go, there are quite a few cars picking people up today, the cars are over there."

After getting in the car, it headed towards Bunkyo Ward and finally stopped in front of a two-story villa.

The villa was surrounded by a high stone wall, the exposed raw stones of which had been polished to an artistic feel. There was also an electrified wire mesh on the top, and the security was quite thorough. Han Chuanyou could sense the guards distributed throughout the villa.

Presumably for privacy reasons, these guards were all women, but the guns on their waists showed that they were definitely not to be trifled with by ordinary bandits; he, a lawless madman, was a different story.

Instead of robbing these powerful families, I'm stuck to this miserable life of toiling away every day. I'm truly a kind person. Those who say I'm ruthless killers are just ridiculous.

The gate opens automatically, revealing a large courtyard with lush green lawns, artificial hills and fountains in the corners, and a path paved with bluestone slabs leading to the villa. Nature and modernity blend together harmoniously.

This highly modern, upscale two-story villa completely overturned Han Chuanyou's preconceived notions.

"I thought you would live in a quaint old mansion, but I didn't expect you to live in such a modern place."

Masako Yagyu parked the car and gently explained, "The old house you mentioned, Yu-kun, is in Nara. As the place where the Yagyu family rose to prominence, the ancestral home is still preserved in Yagyu, Nara. Every year during the spring and autumn festivals, all members of the family return to hold sword fighting demonstrations and Shinto rituals."

"Really? That sounds interesting."

Masako Yagyu smiled, turned slightly to the side, opened the car door, and got out: "I'll definitely have a chance to take you to see it sometime. Okay, get out of the car."

She said that once Han Chuan You takes control of the Yagyu family, he will personally preside over the ceremony every year thereafter, which is why she said that.

In her eyes, Han Chuan You had already become the future son-in-law of the Yagyu family.

Han Chuanyou followed them into the house.

The interior is decorated in warm colors, with large areas of apricot and light beige interwoven, creating an elegant and cozy atmosphere.

The layout is typical of Western style, with the living room, dining room, kitchen and bathroom naturally divided by walls. It doesn't have the heavy feeling of an old-fashioned family home, but rather feels like an ordinary and warm home.

It's just that the area is a bit too big, almost twice the size of Han Chuan's house, not counting the yard.

How much is this worth? Han Chuan You doesn't want to work hard anymore.

Whether you're a father or a son, it's fine!

If he becomes a son, he will gain a mother; if he becomes a father, he will gain two daughters. No matter how you look at it, it's a huge win.

Han Chuanyou was somewhat surprised to not see any servants. He had thought that a prestigious family like the Yagyu family would at least have a few people to help with household chores.

"Tsurune, Anna, please help Yu-kun to a seat."

Masako Yagyu placed her handbag on the cabinet in the entryway, rolling up her sleeves as she spoke.

"I'm cooking today myself."

The two women responded and led Han Chuanyou to sit down on the sofa in the living room.

Although the Yagyu family is a long-established samurai family, it does not have the intricacies of those aristocratic families.

During busy weekdays, servants are responsible for taking care of the house and its surroundings, and meals are prepared by dedicated staff. On holidays, they prefer to cook for themselves, and the servants go home on holiday. As for the guards, they live in a private house behind the villa, where they arrange their own living arrangements and do not disturb each other.

After Yagyu Masako left, Kanakawa Yuu lay down on the sofa and beckoned to the two women!

"Please sit down, don't be shy. Just bring me the good food and drinks, I can eat by myself. Of course, I won't refuse if you'd like to feed me."

He felt that this was the proper way to behave at a friend's house.

Seeing his irritating look, Yagyu Genon couldn't help but kick his foot.

"You're really not being polite."

"Is this how you treat your guests?"

Sandwiched between the two, Anna Yagyu felt obligated to act as the lubricant for their intimate exchange: "Alright, sister, it's not easy for my senior to come to our house, I'll make the tea, you go cut the fruit."

Yagyu Genon bent down, took an apple from the fruit basket on the coffee table, and tossed it into his lap: "Eat it yourself."

"The apple peel gets stuck in my teeth, it doesn't taste good, can you peel it for me?"

Han Chuan You handed her the apple.

What a joke! He's here to act like a big shot. At home, Meiyue never even let him eat an apple peel.

"Believe it or not, I'll gnaw on it for you?"

"Really? I don't care about imported apples or anything like that."

Han Chuanyou became interested and looked at her expectantly.

The minister, embarrassed and annoyed, grabbed the apple, opened his rosy lips, took a big bite, turned his head away, and ignored him.

Unable to tease the club president anymore, things became quite dull until Anna returned, at which point the atmosphere livened up again.

But all of this had nothing to do with Yagyu Genon; the excitement belonged to them, while he felt frustrated.

The minister, sulking, munched on an apple while watching his sister and Hanchuan You chatting happily, which only fueled his anger. He found their noise bothersome.

And this apple, why is it so sour?

It was only after Han Chuan You took the initiative to pull her into the conversation that Yagyu Tsurune's mood improved considerably.

Later, smelling the delicious aroma coming from the kitchen, Anna Yagyu pulled her older sister into the kitchen to help.

"Let me do it next. My senior has helped me so many times. This is his first time visiting my home, so I want to cook a couple of dishes for him myself."

In terms of personality, she is more like her biological mother, as gentle and virtuous as Masako Yagyu, while her older sister is more like her father, taciturn and strong-willed.

Upon hearing this, Masako Yagyu did not refuse and stepped aside, saying, "Alright, I'll leave the rest to you. But it's really not right to leave our guests hanging."

Anna Yagyu scratched her head and smiled sheepishly, "I already told my senior, so I'll leave it to you, Mother, to entertain him."

"Then hurry up."

Masako Yagyu wiped her hands on her apron, took it off and handed it to Anna, then turned and left the kitchen.

Upon entering the living room, she bowed slightly and apologized to Han Chuanyou, who was sitting at one side of the tea table: "I'm sorry, I left you standing there."

She stepped forward gracefully and sat down slowly in front of Han Chuanyou.

"It's alright." Han Chuan You shook his head. "I'm also really looking forward to Anna and the others' cooking."

"I just hope you won't be disappointed later."

Yagyu Masako picked up the teapot, tilted it slightly, and added some tea to Hankawa Yu's cup.

"Besides inviting you to dinner, I also wanted to thank you for your help last time. I don't know what you like, so I could only give you these mundane gifts."

Yagyu Masako took out a bank card from the side and pushed it in front of Kankawa Yu.

Han Chuanyou glanced at the bank card.

More than money, he preferred the necklace worn by Masako Yagyu.

"I don't want money."

He slowly shook his head, looking at the other person.

Now that Yagyu Genon and the others are gone, he feels he has found an opportunity.

This is an opportunity he must seize today. This earth-rank magic artifact is incredibly useful; it allows him to teleport people around. With this, he can get home much faster after being out and about every night.

From now on, there will be no more worries about Mizuki suddenly entering your room, finding you missing, and ending up with an inexplicable fate.

He put down his teacup, looked at Aunt Yako's delicate and gentle oval face, and said earnestly, "Aunt Yako, please grant me a request. From the very first time we met, I was captivated by you—"

"etc."

Masako Yagyu's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively interrupted him.

"Free of charge, this gaze, is it trying to take me?"

She gazed into the eyes of the boy before her, her heart beating slightly faster.

She had already sensed it before.

As expected, the boy couldn't hold back and actually planned to take the opportunity to confess to her. Yagyu Masako unconsciously clenched her hands together, and a hint of shyness flashed across her face.

At her age, being confessed to by such a handsome young man as Han Chuanyou was quite pleasing to her. After all, being able to attract such an outstanding young man showed that her charm was just as great as it had been back then.

However you look at it, the two are not a good match.

A blush rose on her delicate cheeks, and her clear, watery eyes gazed tenderly at the young man. She picked up her teacup, took a sip to calm herself, and then slowly said, "Yu-kun, I understand your feelings. It's just that we've only known each other for a short time. You are outstanding, but compared to me, Anna or Tsurune are clearly more suitable for you. Besides, I'm already so old; I'm not a good match for you."

Han Chuan You paused, then scratched his head: "Really? I'm sorry, Aunt Yako, I was being presumptuous—"

He instinctively apologized, but then he suddenly realized what he had done.

"wrong!"

What is all this nonsense? How did I get caught up in this?

I wasn't confessing my feelings, so why would Aunt Masako interpret it that way?

Seeing the charming blush on Masako Yagyu's cheeks, this was a huge misunderstanding!

Confessing your feelings to a classmate's family is just too outrageous, no matter how you look at it.

The sounds from the kitchen were clearly audible, so he quickly explained, "Aunt Yako, what I mean is—I was attracted by the necklace around your neck, and I wanted to ask if you could bear to part with it."

My sister's birthday is coming up soon, and I still don't know what a decent gift to give her. Then I thought of your necklace, Auntie.

Don't worry, I'm definitely not the kind of person who would steal someone else's beloved item. If it's too expensive, just pretend I didn't say anything. The main problem is that you simply can't find the same style of item online, Auntie.

Masako Yagyu paused slightly, her eyelashes trembling gently.

After being rejected—is it an excuse made up on the spot to ease the awkwardness?