Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

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"It turns out you can run so fast in high heels."

This was the first thought that flashed through Ginjo Sousuke's mind.

I saw her seem to have entered a room on the second floor.

Yincheng didn't think about it anymore. They had made an appointment to meet at the weekend, so he would ask her then.

But judging by her reaction this time, will we really meet again this weekend?

When he returned to the room, it was already past half past eight, and Kobayakawa specially brought him some lunch boxes from the store.

I just picked up some electronic pickled mustard and slowly enjoyed the rare leisure time.

After eating and drinking, Ginjo Sosuke lazily lay on the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and casually watched videos.

The message on LINE suddenly flashed. I clicked it and saw that it was sent by Mochizuki Haruka.

"Ginjo-kun, I was so rude just now. Please allow me to apologize to you in person. If possible, please come to my room. I'm in room 202."

Putting away his phone, Yincheng went downstairs.

Wangyue Yao seemed to have heard footsteps outside the door and opened the door early.

"Please come in, Ginjo-kun."

Her eyes moved around nervously.

Ginjo took off his shoes and walked into the house. His first impression was that the house was quite clean.

There are pure white walls on all four sides, a black sofa, a carpet and a table in the middle of the room.

The house was very clean and tidy, with basically not too many things in it.

There are only a few home appliances such as sweepers and humidifiers, but there is nothing that can reflect the owner's hobbies and personality.

How to describe it?

It feels like a model house that appears in a furniture magazine.

"Your house is so clean. Every corner is cleaned so carefully."

Ginjo Sousuke exclaimed in admiration.

"I live alone after all, I just don't want to make it messy."

Wangyue's answer was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"Well...well...you're welcome, please take a seat."

Wangyue Yao didn't know how to start, so she said.

When Ginjo sat on the sofa, Mochizuki also sat down next to him, leaving a considerable distance between them.

She was visibly reserved.

"Um, how did Ginjo-kun recognize me?"

Mochizuki Haruka asked nervously.

"Ah, I recognized it from its shape... No, I recognized it from its back."

"Mochizuki-san's back is very beautiful, so it is very impressive."

Ginjo let out a long sigh and almost let the cat out of the bag.

"Mochizuki... classmate?"

"Hey, what should I do?"

Mochizuki Haruka sighed deeply, as if she had mustered up all her courage.

"Ikeda Co., Ltd.

Marketing Operations Headquarters

"Wang Yue Yao"

The woman sitting next to me handed me a business card that said this.

Chapter 22 The Secret of Haruka Mochizuki

Speaking of Ikeda Corporation, it is a well-known company that Ginjo, a college student, has also heard of.

The company mainly deals in packaged bread, snacks and other fast food products, and its name can often be seen in TV or online advertisements.

The head office seems to be in Tokyo, and there are branches all over the country.

"In that case, Ginjō-san now understands, right?"

Mochizuki Haruka, who was wearing an OL suit, said this with a hint of shame on her face.

Ginjo Sousuke was still a little confused.

On the weekend, she wore a college girl uniform, and today she wore an OL suit again.

Does Mochizuki have any special hobbies?

Or is this just cosplay?

Are these costumes part of her role play?

Although there is a business card, it doesn't seem to be 100% convincing.

Seeing Ginjo Sosuke's slightly frowned brows and puzzled expression, Mochizuki Haruka understood something.

He stood up, grabbed his wallet, and placed his work ID and driver's license in front of Ginjo.

Yincheng nodded in affirmation. With the solid evidence like his work permit and driver's license in front of him, he no longer had any room for doubt.

Mochizuki Haruka is indeed not a female college student. She is an adult, a company employee, and she is already 22 years old.

"I'm really sorry... I made you misunderstand me as a female college student."

Mochizuki Haruka bowed her head and apologized sincerely.

"No...it's okay..."

In fact, it is completely her freedom to wear whatever she wants, and it will not cause any trouble to Ginjo Sosuke.

There was absolutely no need to apologize, but Ginjo was just curious about her behavior.

Neither of them spoke again. There was silence for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Ginjo-san... let me ask you, you... you really didn't notice?"

Mochizuki Haruka seemed to think about what to say for a long time before finally opening her mouth and asking softly.

"what?"

Ginjo Sousuke didn't react for a moment.

"You really didn't realize that I'm not a college girl?"

Mochizuki Haruka repeated her question again.

"right......"

"Completely? Not at all? No sense of disobedience at all?"

"No, not at all..."

"Is...really? Yeah, I see."

A slight smile appeared on Mochizuki Haruka's lips.

Although it can be seen that she was trying hard to remain calm, she could not suppress her expression of joy.

In fact, when they first met, Yincheng vaguely felt that she had a mature temperament that most female college students did not have.

But it was just a momentary feeling after all.

Nowadays, female college students often try to put on makeup on weekends, so it is really difficult to tell them apart just by their appearance and makeup.

Of course, Ginjo's answer was also to take Mochizuki Haruka's feelings into consideration.

After all, she is already a 22-year-old office worker, but she still dresses like a female college student.

If you answer directly, "Your outfit is indeed out of place, and it's obvious at first glance."

Ginjo estimated that Mochizuki Haruka might faint on the spot in her current fragile state.

Now, after hearing the answer that satisfied her, Mochizuki Haruka felt obviously much more relaxed and slowly sat up.

Taking this opportunity, Ginjo Sousuke re-examined her appearance.

Her hair was shiny black, with the ends slightly curled due to perming. Her skin was fair and tender, and her delicate face was slightly red because of the topic just now.

The buttons of his suit jacket had been unbuttoned, revealing the white shirt underneath.

The thin fabric was puffed up high.

It's really too big...

Dressing like this is too dangerous for Ginjo Sosuke at his age...

The tight skirt of the suit tightly wraps the plump buttocks, and below is the pair of thighs wrapped in black stockings.

I wonder what pantyhose feel like when you touch them?

The texture of flesh and fiber combined?

Now Ginjo Sousuke is certain that the adult woman in an OL suit appearing before him is the real Haruka Mochizuki.

This is what she really looks like.

Then there was only one question that puzzled Yincheng.

"Um...can I ask a fundamental question?"

Mochizuki Haruka bit her lips gently.