Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

She turned her head, and her pair of pink cat ears swayed along with it. Her eyes flickered in confusion, as if begging her owner to act quickly.

Such a beautiful picture is rare even in high-quality books.

Ginjo Sosuke immediately activated all his skills, and the man standing behind her looked like a god of war who had been seeking a fight for a long time.

The moonlight outside the window is as silver as silver, and the dazzling starlight makes the dark sky seem less dim.

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the city center, the courtyard of the apartment is only filled with the occasional chirping of cicadas.

The evening breeze blows gently, but it cannot blow away the cloying humidity and stuffiness of midsummer.

The lights in the room flickered softly, and the overlapping shadows on the white walls rose and fell.

The little cat girl Mochizuki Haruka, who had had a full meal, stretched out on the sofa, which was just big enough to accommodate the length of her body.

Yincheng sat casually on the floor with his legs spread out, the cool feeling made him feel very comfortable.

"No wonder Xiaoyao kept rejecting me when we were at the shrine, and she also wouldn't let me join her in the shower just now. It turns out that she was preparing for this moment."

He played with Mochizuki Haruka's naturally hanging long black hair and spoke gently.

"Yeah, I think if Sousuke stays hungry, then this surprise won't be wasted."

Mochizuki Haruka's voice sounded a little weak. If her legs and feet were just a little sore after a day of walking around, then the fierce battle just now had made her sweat from the inside out.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to even think of that. So how does my performance after enduring the whole day look like?"

Ginjo Sousuke asked her with a chuckle.

Since she completed the transformation from a girl to a woman, her considerations in this regard have become much more mature.

It seems that age still has some advantages for people in society. As long as the physical limitations are lifted, progress in other areas will catch up rapidly.

"Let me think about it. If I were to use an animal analogy, Sousuke would of course be a lion or a tiger."

She mentioned these two beasts, naturally, because of their strong bodies and majestic auras.

"Is that so? I think elephants and wild horses are also good."

The corners of Ginjo Sosuke's mouth raised with a hint of cunning that could not be concealed.

"Huh? Why are they the ones?"

Mochizuki Haruka struggled to stand up and asked curiously.

"Of course it's because it's big. Didn't you notice today? Theirs is really spectacular."

Ginjo Sousuke tapped her nose gently, revealing the answer.

"Ah! So that's how it is... Sosuke's words... are indeed very similar..."

Just as Wangyue Yao was thinking about this sentence, he felt a swelling and overflowing feeling coming over him.

"By the way, Sousuke, I actually have a secret that I haven't told you."

She paused for a moment before speaking slowly.

"Hmm? Is there any surprise tonight?"

With this unique performance just now, Yincheng's anticipation was suddenly raised again.

"Yeah, yes, I do. Actually... I bought more than one pair of these ears..."

Mochizuki Haruka shook her head, as if showing off her masterpiece.

"What? Other than cats?"

Ginjo Sousuke became interested and stood up from the floor.

"Hey, look how excited you are. I also bought the fox and lamb designs..."

Mochizuki Yao went to hug him and was very satisfied with his reaction.

"Why don't you change it for me quickly?"

Ginjo Sousuke pinched her softness, seeming to be impatient.

"So soon? Does Sousuke need to rest a little longer?"

Mochizuki Haruka asked in a soft and sweet tone.

"What are you talking about, Xiaoyao? Don't you know my strength? Why don't you just lower your head and take a look yourself?"

Yincheng's super-speed recovery allows him to stay ready at any time, and halftime breaks are not even within his consideration.

Wang Yueyao looked over obediently, and saw that the ferocious beast that had been released from the cage was already eager to try.

In that case, she didn't hesitate any longer and returned to the bedroom with soft steps.

Soon there was a rustling sound coming from the room inside. It seemed that she was not just changing her headdress, but also wanted to match it with more suitable clothes.

Little fox fairy, little lamb, and animal-eared girls of different flavors made their debut in front of Yincheng one by one.

Faced with such a feast, he naturally did not slack off. He pushed his abilities to the limit and enjoyed them wildly as if he were on a grassland.

I don't know how much time has passed. If I calculate based on the number of times, it should be the second half of the night.

The two of them lay in bed hugging each other, their heavy and even breathing sounds alternating.

At the moment before falling asleep, Yincheng suddenly remembered that he had seen a furry tail that could be inserted and used at any time.

If I can use them next time, the effect will definitely be even better...

The next day.

Mochizuki Haruka wakes up before Ginjo.

The noise in the room last night seemed like a magical and exciting dream, but the silence now made her feel steady and at ease.

She moved slowly so as not to wake Ginjo.

The floor was littered with tiaras and underwear thrown there haphazardly, and it looked like a grand drag party had been held there.

Her eyes swept across the room and returned to the bedside table beside her, on which lay two unopened envelopes.

It was the "love fortune stick" that the two of them bought at the shrine yesterday. She did not choose to open it on the spot, but took it home directly.

They had originally agreed to open the lottery tickets one by one and report the contents to each other, but what if it was a bad lottery ticket?

Mochizuki Yao looked at Yincheng who was still sleeping, hesitated for a while, and finally took the poem sign and went to the living room.

She decided to take this opportunity to quietly check the results. The moment she opened the envelope, she kept praying to God in her heart...

Chapter 378: Wife's Squat Exercise

Mochizuki Yao's hands were shaking a little. It was just a simple action of opening the poem sign, but she was very nervous.

When was the last time you were this nervous? Was it looking up college acceptances or the night you first broke home plate?

In short, she felt that her state of mind at those times was completely different from now. She didn't know if it was because of the blessing of divine power that made her current state so special.

Wang Yueyao mobilized her trembling hands and gently opened the plastic cover of the poem sign.

It was just an ordinary plastic cover, but it made her fingertips feel extremely heavy. It seemed impossible to open it...

No, how can I retreat at this time...

Haruka Mochizuki imagined Ginjo Sousuke's smile in her mind and re-motivated herself.

Whenever she thought of his sunny smile, Mochizuki Haruka would feel courage surge up, and her fingers, which had felt heavy just now, could move smoothly.

There was a cutely decorated orange cloth in the plastic cover. Mochizuki Haruka carefully unfolded it, and then slowly spread out the paper poem stick wrapped in the cloth.

The poem mainly stated love fortune, but she still didn't dare to look at it directly. The first thing she checked was the column marked with overall fortune.

"Is it 'Lucky'...? It seems like a good fortune that's neither good nor bad."

Mochizuki Haruka muttered softly.

She remembered that the order of fortune was great luck, medium luck, good luck, slight luck, least luck, bad luck...

Fortunately, at least it wasn't "evil" that appeared.

Besides, this is a love poem. If you draw "lucky", your fortune can be considered average.

Although it was not the best "good luck", which made Mochizuki Haruka feel a little regretful, when she moved her eyes to the column that detailed the love fortune and checked the content above -

"Ah... this is..."

The moment Mochizuki Haruka saw the content, a tear couldn't help but flow out of her eyes.

Not because of sadness, but because of joy.

The words on the poem sign read: "A match made in heaven, the love between the two parties is just beginning."

To others, this might just be a very ordinary piece of content, but to Mochizuki Haruka now, these are extremely reassuring words.

She didn't expect that she was not crying because of sadness, but because of joy.

"Is it okay? Can I really think we're okay?"

Mochizuki Haruka looked up at the empty ceiling, as if confirming with God again.

She wiped away the tears of happiness that welled up in her eyes with the back of her hand, and then slowly adjusted her breathing.

This trip to the shrine was not in vain after all. No matter whether it was really the will of God or just for psychological comfort, in short, Mochizuki Haruka found the answer she ultimately wanted.

She carefully examined the poem again, fearing that she had missed something. Then she clasped her hands together and thanked the gods in her heart.

"Thank you. No matter what happens to us in the future, I will never regret it."

At this moment, Mochizuki Haruka feels that she is the happiest woman in the world.

She carefully covered the poem stick with the cloth as it was originally, put it back into the plastic cover, and returned to the bedroom with a smile on her face as if she had finally put her worries to rest.

Ginjo was still fast asleep, Mochizuki Haruka just sat gently beside him and held his hand tightly.

Since they started dating, Mochizuki Haruka has become a woman who wants to touch her boyfriend all the time.

It’s not that she wants to be together, but rather that a little touch makes her feel at ease.

When they walked together, she would hold Ginjo's hand or grab his sleeve.

When watching movies or TV series in the room, she would rest her head on Ginjo's shoulder or lie on his lap.

When the weather was hot, she would roll around on the floor in the room with the air conditioner on, and Ginjo would lie on the floor with her and play like two cats.