Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

"Sousuke-kun, there doesn't seem to be much juice left. Could you please get some more from the refrigerator?"

The lady who was mixing the fruit salad said to Ginjō with a smile.

"No problem, Sister Tomoko."

Ginjo Sousuke pulled out his chair and stood up.

"I'll get some more toast, too."

Sasaki Yukiko followed soon after.

"eccentric."

Arriving in the kitchen, Yin Cheng was about to open the refrigerator when he heard a slight noise behind him.

"Hmm? What are you talking about, Sachiko-san?"

Ginjo came back to his senses and seemed not to have heard clearly.

"Sousuke, you're too biased."

Sasaki Sachiko raised her head and looked at Ginjō without any avoidance, then repeated what she had just said with a stronger tone.

"Why do you say that?"

Ginjo smiled curiously.

"You obviously know it. I saw it last night."

Sachiko Sasaki said coquettishly while playing with her golden hair with her fingers.

"Why did Sister Sachiko see it?"

Ginjo Sousuke asked her back as he moved closer.

"Ah, that..."

Yukiko Sasaki was speechless for a moment, stammering, not knowing how to answer.

"Sister Sachiko is really a restless woman. She actually has such a hobby."

Ginjo Sousuke continued to speak relentlessly.

"I...I don't want to either...it's because you don't have a night's rest..."

Sasaki Sachiko's ears turned red, and she had unknowingly retreated to the wall.

"Then Sister Sachiko must not have slept well last night, right?"

“Yes, a little bit…”

"Oh, that's annoying, Sousuke."

Sasaki Yukiko's pink fist landed on Ginjo's strong chest, making him smile even more brightly.

"Then tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

"Although my status is not as high as Tomoko's, at least let me feel what it's like when you use your full strength."

"You really can't blame me for this, Sister Sachiko. It's mainly because I don't have enough time. Otherwise, you wouldn't think I'm biased."

"I'll find a way to create opportunities."

"Could it be that you followed me here just to be here?"

"No... No... Even if I want to... I will still have reservations..."

"I thought Sister Sachiko preferred this kind of exciting feeling..."

Ginjo pressed forward and pinned down Sasaki Sachiko, who had no way to retreat, with his nimble hands moving from top to bottom.

Sachiko Sasaki's face flushed and she bit her lower lip tightly.

"This is just an appetizer for you. If you want a full meal, it's up to Sister Sachiko to work hard on your own."

Ginjo let her go with a smile, then took the juice and left the kitchen.

About an hour later after breakfast.

The group left the cabin and came to the same beach as yesterday.

Although we only booked one night's accommodation here, since everyone had a great time yesterday, we decided to continue enjoying it here for another day and drive back to the villa in the evening.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but there seem to be more tourists today.

At a glance, people were busy playing beach flag grabbing or watermelon hitting everywhere.

Crash, crash.

Along with the waves, the smell of the sea hits you.

Ginjo Sosuke changed his clothes at the Sea House and strolled on the beach in his sandals.

"The sea is really blue today."

Ginjo muttered to himself as he waited for the others.

Mountain School or Sea School, this is a multiple-choice question that is often mentioned, and Yincheng will undoubtedly choose the latter.

As for the reason, it is nothing more than the common reason that "there are annoying insects in the mountains, but going to the beach can feast your eyes."

But more importantly, it must be because he prefers blue.

The blue of the sky, the blue of the sea.

The crystal clear lightness and the bottomless heaviness.

It’s the same blue but completely different. Ginjo has loved the feeling of being surrounded by this blue since he was a child.

The time when the girls changed into their swimsuits had always been a mystery to Ginjo.

It’s just a few thin pieces of fabric, does it really take that long?

Ten minutes had passed since Ginjo came out of the locker room, but he still couldn't see any of them.

Is it because the girls' side is very crowded?

Ginjo, feeling somewhat bored, began to wonder what kind of swimsuits they would wear today.

If I were to say what’s different every time I go to the beach, the biggest difference is that the girls wear a different style of bikini every day.

Although revealing swimsuits won’t have much of an impact after seeing them for too long, the five people who came with him today are all recognized beauties.

You may feel a little sick of eating too many delicacies, but you cannot deny their incomparable deliciousness.

Everyone's figure is good enough to appear on the cover of a photo album, so no matter how much Ginjō tries to show off, he can't help but think in that direction.

If he always stood in one place, the heat would be transferred to the soles of his feet through his beach shoes, so Ginjo walked back and forth meaninglessly, but he couldn't continue like this.

There was no other choice, so he decided to spread out the beach mat first and occupy a favorable position.

Ginjo walked around the beach carrying his parasol, and finally found an empty space not far from the shore.

He first set up the umbrella, and then prepared to spread the mat, when -

"Hey, are you alone now?"

Someone on the beach is accosting Ginjo.

At times like this, human nature is incredible. Even if someone just calls out "you" from behind, they will quickly realize that it is them who is calling.

Ginjo Sousuke turned around reflexively and saw a duo of sexy older sisters standing there.

They should be in their late twenties, and it seems like they have already gotten used to the adult world. They just come here during the summer vacation to relieve their daily stress.

"Um, are you talking about me?"

Ginjo Sousuke asked them.

"That's right, I saw you hanging around here just now."

I had been on guard against girls being approached, but I didn't expect that the first one to be approached was Ginjo Sosuke, who was the girl's protector.

"How about playing with us if it's convenient for you? There are only two of us."

"It's rare to be alone at the beach, isn't it lonely? So when we see a handsome guy, we come and talk to him."

"That's right! Wouldn't it be a shame if such a handsome guy were left alone?"

The two older sisters kept firing sweet bombs at Yincheng.

No matter if it’s someone you know or someone you don’t know, you’ll inevitably feel happy if someone praises you, right?

Ginjo carefully looked at the two bikini beauties in front of him.

One of the women was wearing a denim swimsuit similar to the one worn by Matsumoto Sachiko before, while the other was wearing a swimsuit that should be classified as pure.

Both of them have outstanding figures, which coupled with their slightly frivolous attitude, to be honest, is quite cocky.

"Wow, your muscles are so strong! Do you do any exercise?"

One of the girls couldn't help but put her hand on Ginjo's well-defined abdominal muscles.

"Well, I just joined the sports club."

Ginjo said lightly.

Wearing swimming trunks, he suddenly recalled the time when he helped Lisa Shiraishi recruit new members.

Being half-naked and surrounded by women had become a common thing for him.

"Hey, you're really trying hard! Not bad, not bad, you're the type I like."

"Come and play with us. You won't regret it."

Another woman also came to Yincheng's side, and the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, sandwiched him in the middle.

Two players and only one joystick?

So even if you want to play, you have to pay attention to the order...

"Sorry, I'm waiting for someone else."

It's a pity that today is not your lucky day. There are many girls who are more numerous than you who have already made reservations.

Ginjō replied, then grinned at the two of them.

"Eh? Is that so? Ah, but you can bring your friends along, too."