Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Her two thin eyebrows couldn't help but move together, and she looked up and down at the uninvited guest with a look full of suspicion.

"Ahem, is Mrs. Matsumoto Tomoko home?"

The noble woman, who was surrounded by a suspicious aura, cleared her throat and asked her.

"Ah, you are here to look for mom. She just went to the supermarket to do some shopping and is not at home now."

When she heard the other party call out her mother's name, Matsumoto Sachiko breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the person was at least someone her mother knew.

"Is that so? Then is it convenient for me to go in and wait for her?"

The woman's tone was neither fast nor slow, but it sounded like there was an irresistible sense of oppression.

"Um, could you tell me your name so I can contact my mother first?"

However, Matsumoto Sachiko still guarded the door and did not let the stranger in easily.

"Okay, then you can give her a call. My last name is Sasaki."

The woman seemed to be trying to hold back her laughter as she slowly uttered these words.

"Okay, Ms. Sasaki, please wait a moment. I'll call my mother now."

Sachiko Matsumoto took out her cell phone and dialed her mother's number, but while waiting for the call to be connected, she suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly hung up.

"Sasaki?"

She repeated it to herself, her mind starting to work rapidly.

This elegant figure, this familiar voice, plus the last name Sasaki, could it be...

"Auntie Sachiko?!!!"

As the answer came out in her mind with a "ding" sound, Matsumoto Sachiko screamed in surprise.

"Oh, Sachiko, it took you so long to recognize me. I'm really sad."

Sasaki Sachiko said this in a coquettish tone while pushing her large sunglasses up a little, and her true face finally appeared through the gap.

"It's really Aunt Sachiko! How did you come to Tokyo from Okinawa? Oh, by the way, let's go inside and talk."

Matsumoto Sachiko could not hide her excitement and quickly made way to welcome the distinguished guest from afar into her home.

"Huh, even though there's not much sun, Tokyo is still unbearably hot."

As soon as the entrance door was opened from the inside, Sasaki Sachiko quickly slipped in sideways.

Feeling the cold air coming up from the soles of my feet, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Take off that headscarf that’s actually making you extremely hot, part your hair, and cool down your hot and sweaty neck.

"Doesn't mom know you're coming? Do I need to call her now to let her know?"

Tomoko Matsumoto was probably busy shopping, so she didn't answer her daughter's brief call and didn't call back.

"I just wanted to give her a surprise, so I came here alone. It's better not to call her, because she will be back soon anyway."

Sachiko Sasaki took off her high-heeled sandals and stepped barefoot on the cold wooden floor, then suddenly took off her sunglasses.

She held her arms gracefully like a female star, and used the frame of the glasses in her hand to outline her pearly pink lips, a standard up-to-down movement.

Then he stared at the girl in front of him, who was smaller than him, with a look of scrutiny and envy.

"Hmm? What's wrong, Aunt Sachiko?"

Matsumoto Sachiko noticed her gaze and asked while licking the blue popsicle she had just eaten halfway before opening the door.

The girl stuck out her blue tongue and twisted her body left and right in a happy mood. She was currently enjoying her summer vacation alone in the house.

With skin as smooth as a child's, she wore a classic sleeveless cotton blouse with a small lace collar, but she deliberately chose second-hand denim shorts with a different tone to match it.

She simply chose not to wear any accessories and tied her natural black hair into a thick braid that looked like it was hanging casually on her back.

If a woman is over 30, it is impossible for her to have baby-like soft skin.

Wearing a sleeveless top doesn't make you look childish at all, and only by calculating the buttoning method of the collar and the length of the shorts can you maintain a perfect balance between being neither too fashionable nor too rough.

Apart from that, the most eye-catching thing is the pigtail that resembles her mother's.

If you just braid your long hair into a pigtail, no matter how you do it, it will be difficult to hide the fatigue in life, otherwise it will become a look with a strong religious color.

However, Sachiko Matsumoto's pigtail is a "fishbone pigtail", which is more delicate than the ordinary pigtail, and some hair ends are deliberately picked out here and there to create the illusion of abundant hair volume.

How much time does it take to braid waist-length hair into such an exquisite braid?

Besides, there was no swelling in her legs or arms, and there was no looseness at all.

The degree of muscle firmness is closer to the realm of slenderness than hard training.

With a smile on her face, Matsumoto Sachiko looks like a boneless fantasy creature drifting on the sea. The way she eats a popsicle with big mouthfuls of food is the epitome of youth and beauty.

"It's nothing. I just saw such a young Sachiko and couldn't help but think of the time when your mother and I went to college together."

Looking at this girl who is at her golden age, Sachiko Sasaki's envy is about to overflow from her eyes.

"No way, I'm not as pretty as my mom and Aunt Sachiko~"

"By the way, what's the concept behind Aunt Sachiko dressing like this? Sun protection?"

Matsumoto Sachiko finally asked the question she wanted to ask as soon as she entered the door.

"Because this is a secret operation, this is the dress to avoid being seen."

Sachiko Sasaki bit her upper lip tightly and spoke with the corners of her mouth raised at a forty-five degree angle.

"I came here this time with a secret mission..."

Chapter 457

This was the second time that Sachiko Sasaki had secretly come to Tokyo in one summer.

Normally, people go to Okinawa for vacation from Tokyo to enjoy the cool sea breeze and golden beaches there, but she did the opposite for only one reason -

Ginjo Sousuke.

This handsome boy, whom she accidentally caught having a tryst with her college classmate, has now become her tryst partner.

There is no way. As women, she and Tomoko Matsumoto are driven by the same physical instincts.

So even if Matsumoto Tomoko discovered their relationship one day, Sasaki Sachiko felt that she should be able to understand.

The pleasure she secretly enjoyed during the limited time in Okinawa was a feeling she would never forget.

After her last secret trip to Tokyo and Gincheng, she was even more obsessed with it.

Although there were some videos recording the sweet moments between the two of them, these alone still made her feel swallowed by loneliness night after night.

No matter how flexible my fingers are, they can't compare to Ginjo Sosuke's real guns.

It is human nature that once you have tasted the best of the land and sea, you will no longer be able to eat simple meals.

But every time she came to Tokyo, she would take away her best friend's boyfriend, which seemed a bit unreasonable, so this time, Sachiko Sasaki specially came to visit Tomoko Matsumoto's house first.

Anyway, they all live in the same apartment, so everyone will definitely get together to eat and play like they did in Okinawa.

When it's late at night and everyone is asleep, there will always be a chance to be alone with Ginjo Sosuke.

"Eh? A secret mission? What could it be? Is that why Auntie Sachiko is dressed like a spy?"

Matsumoto Sachiko approached her with curiosity and asked.

"Because it's a secret mission, you can't tell anyone about it."

It would be so shameful if she knew that I came here from afar just for a boy who was a dozen years younger than me.

So it is better to package it with words like "secret mission" to be mysterious.

"I see, that's how it is. What a pity..."

Although it was a bit regrettable, since the person involved didn't want to speak, Matsumoto Sachiko didn't force it.

"And this isn't a spy look, it's a fashion look. Haven't you seen Charades? I'm imitating the classic look of Audrey Hepburn in the movie."

"I have heard of Audrey Hepburn. She is a great beauty, but I have never seen any of her movies."

Well, it’s normal that young people today haven’t heard of this kind of movie which was made decades ago.

The generation gap is something that cannot be covered up no matter how hard you try.

"Let's not talk about that. Sachiko is a great beauty now. You are even more beautiful than when I saw you in Okinawa."

Feeling the pure and natural girlish aura on her, it seems as if she has easily obtained such appearance without any effort, which is really too enviable.

Although Sachiko Sasaki is naturally beautiful and does not worry too much about her appearance, she has seen girls who have gone through painful training in order to become beautiful while growing up.

Wearing ten-centimeter high heels that pressurize your toes every day, sometimes even causing bleeding, people who have not tried it will definitely not understand the hardship involved.

The corset was so tight that it felt like a ghost was grabbing my pelvis, causing anemia at least three times a month.

As soon as I heard that tomatoes are good for the skin, I continued to eat them wholeheartedly. I got a stomach upset for no reason and almost fainted in the toilet at home.

I was still not wearing any panties and the image of the dam bursting started playing in my mind... That was really incredible...

Plop! Boom! Boom! The dam collapsed with a shrill roar of water!

They were blasted away helplessly! All that was left were ruins! A dead world as silent as a vacuum was left behind!

These are the true experiences that Sachiko Sasaki heard from her friends. They try so hard and force themselves, but in the end they may not be as beautiful as Sachiko Matsumoto.

Isn’t it unfair to look at it this way?

It's really unfair, but there's nothing we can do about it.

The daily value constructed by the empty game of life cannot be measured simply by appearance.

In the end, this is the only way they can comfort themselves.

"No way, compared to Aunt Sachiko, my level is nothing."

Matsumoto Sachiko puffed up half of her cheek innocently, and she felt a little embarrassed by the sudden praise.

"When did you become so sweet, kid? By the way, what's with your braids? If I remember correctly, you still had short hair when you went to Okinawa?"

Sachiko Sasaki was just busy envying and only now noticed this problem.

"You found me~ How is it? Does it look good, Aunt Sachiko? This is the latest wig I bought online. It looks very realistic, right?"