Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Yincheng felt that his vitality had recovered a lot. The effect of happy water was so powerful.

The room was quite quiet, with only some rustling sounds coming from the bedroom.

The warm light in the lady's room was soft and a little ambiguous.

"Sousuke...Sousuke-kun."

Tomoko Matsumoto's voice seemed to tremble a little due to nervousness.

Ginjo Sosuke stood up, staring in a trance for a moment.

The lady's face flushed slightly, and the moment Yincheng looked at her, she turned her head away, as if she was trying hard to hide her shyness.

The thin, translucent black gauze gently covered the lady's round body.

The tightened upper body design holds the pair of plump fruits tightly, as if they are about to break free in the next second.

The waistline is narrowed and lace is dotted on both sides. The slender and soft waist makes people want to hug it.

The loose lower body fully releases the fleshy thighs, creating an explosive visual impact.

Tomoko Matsumoto lowered her head shyly, with her hands hanging on both sides of her body, gently rubbing her smooth thighs.

The whole person leaned against the door frame, like a docile and lovable little lamb.

"Sosuke-kun...this is what Sosuke-kun likes, right?"

Her voice was soft and lingering, as if to surround herself.

Suddenly, a strong wind began to roar outside the room, and the sound could be heard clearly through the glass.

The night wind is particularly strong tonight, and a storm seems to be coming soon...

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Chapter 28 I hope the room can be better soundproofed

Beep, beep, beep...beep, beep...

The alarm on the phone rang over and over again. Ginjo Sousuke struggled to open his eyes and took a look. It was getting late, so he had to get up this time.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to know that my biological clock would definitely go on strike today.

1, 2, 3...

After the third time, Yincheng gave up counting.

He staggered back to his room without even the energy to take a shower, and just fell straight onto the bed and fell asleep.

As if his whole body was drained away, he slept exceptionally deeply that night.

I quickly got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. It seemed that there was no time for breakfast.

Ginjo Sosuke ran towards the school at a trot.

He finally sat down in his seat just as the bell rang.

"Phew...that was close..."

Ginjo was drowsy during the first period.

"I guess Sister Tomoko can't get out of bed..."

"Isn't the new suit a bit too powerful?"

"The soundproofing in my room seems not very good. I hope the soundproofing in my wife's room can be better..."

As I was thinking about this, the bell finally rang.

After most of the night of intense exercise, Yincheng was now starving and he urgently needed to replenish some energy.

I rushed to the campus cafeteria and bought a loaf of bread. I took a bite and my stomach, which had been protesting against me, finally calmed down a little.

"Ginjo-san, didn't you have breakfast?"

A clear and pleasant female voice came from behind.

Ginjo Sousuke turned around and saw the iconic silver bun and small frameless glasses.

"Shiraishi-senpai, are you here to buy food too?"

While speaking, Ginjo didn't forget to take another bite of the bread.

"I just happened to be passing by and came to buy a bottle of water."

Lisa Shiraishi's tone was as calm as ever.

"How are the activities of the water polo club going?"

With his mouth full of bread, Ginjo spoke in a mumbling voice, and it was difficult to hear clearly.

"Thanks to Yin Cheng, it's going smoothly so far. More than a dozen students have passed the test, which has far exceeded my expectations."

"That's good, that's good. It's worth my time and effort to sacrifice my looks."

Because he ate too fast, Ginjo choked a little and pounded his chest with his fists.

Seeing this, Lisa Shiraishi quickly handed over the mineral water she had just bought. Ginjo Sosuke gulped down a few gulps and finally recovered.

"Thank you... ahem... thank you Shiraishi-senpai, how about I buy you another bottle?"

"No need, Ginjo-san, just take it and drink it."

"By the way, we were talking about the water polo club. Although there are enough members to join the club, there is still a small problem."

"What little problem?"

Ginjo asked curiously.

"It's just that the club members have been asking about Ginjō-san."

"Ask me? Why? I don't seem to be a member of your club, am I?"

"Because when we were recruiting new members the other day, I said Ginjo-san would occasionally come to help with training..."

Ginjō recalled that Lisa Shiraishi had indeed said this, and it was estimated that eight out of ten members recruited were recruited because of this sentence.

It seems that false advertising is really unacceptable!

“I admit this is my problem.”

"But if this situation continues, I'm afraid..."

"I was planning to ask for help from Ginjo-san after school, but I didn't expect to meet him here."

"Are you going to ask me to help the water polo club with training again?"

Ginjo asked the question that Lisa Shiraishi wanted to ask first.

"Um... yes... I know Ginjo-san will work part-time after school, so what about the weekends? Can Ginjo-san spare some time for me on the weekends?"

"I already have a date this weekend."

Ginjo Sousuke replied calmly.

"Ginjo-san is really popular with the girls. His schedule is so full."

Shiraishi Lisa frowned slightly, and her little mouth seemed to be a little puffy.

I don't know why, but there seemed to be some unpredictable emotion in her tone.

"Let's not talk about this for now. I haven't had a chance to thank Gincheng for helping me with the new student recruitment activity last time. I want to treat Gincheng to dinner. What do you think?"

Sosuke Ginjo thought about it and decided to have dinner with Lisa Shiraishi.

Seems like a good choice.

If I go to Matsumoto Tomoko's place for dinner tonight, I wonder if the war from yesterday will be reignited...

Judging from the experience of people in past lives, young people still need to be more restrained.

Otherwise, when you get old, you will...

Yincheng couldn't bear to imagine the sad scene of himself as an old man with tears in his eyes.

"As for dinner, I can, but I have to work part-time after school."

"What time will Ginjo-san be working part-time?"

"Under normal circumstances, it can be finished before seven o'clock."

"That's good. I also have to go to water polo club practice. I'll go find Ginjo-san when I'm done."

"Which store does Ginjo-san work part-time at?"

"It's the Sunrise convenience store in Kitabashi-cho."

"Okay, I know the place, I'll find you there, see you tonight."

The bell for class rang at this moment, and Lisa Shiraishi turned and walked towards her classroom.

With a tall figure and development size far exceeding that of her peers, I wonder what Lisa Shiraishi will look like in the swimsuit?

Maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to help the women's water polo club with their training once in a while...

Oh no, I have to leave quickly, Yincheng ran back to the classroom quickly.

The next class was English class, and Ginjo Sosuke was staring out the window in a daze as usual.

The ground of the campus was covered with cherry blossom petals due to last night's strong winds and heavy rains. Some young cherry trees were even blown crooked.

A few flowers that survived were still hanging on the branches, their petals covered with juice from the wind and rain...

"Ginjo-san, please read aloud this passage from page 10 of the textbook."

Yin Cheng's reverie was interrupted by the English teacher's roll call.

Read English aloud?

Hum hum...

After all, I received more than ten years of formal education in my previous life, and also watched dozens of American TV series.

I can't say how good my accent is, but at least it's ten times better than the other students in the class.

Japanese-style English is one of the things that Yincheng can't stand the most after traveling here.