Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

After taking her surprise attack, Ginjo Sousuke began to turn from defense to offense.

She was right. Since we were here, we might as well do something.

If there were a camera in the kitchen, tonight would undoubtedly be the highlight of its career.

He pulled her hair gently back, and only then did Chie Hoshino reluctantly separate from him.

Ginjo Sousuke lowered his head slightly and winked in the direction of the floor.

Chie Hoshino immediately understood and lowered herself obediently.

After all, she had had this experience before, so it was easy for her to understand this hint.

"Chie just stuffed such a big hamburger steak into my mouth, now it's my turn."

The corner of Ginjo Sousuke's mouth tilted upwards, revealing a wicked smile.

Chie Hoshino did not respond to him, but her neck trembled and she swallowed a big mouthful of saliva to moisten her throat.

Next, clench your hands and start enjoying tonight’s main course.

Completely different from the "melt-in-your-mouth" hamburger steak, this is another wonderful feeling of "huge in your mouth".

And after a few rounds, Chie Hoshino soon discovered that something was wrong.

What's with this smell today? In addition to Yincheng, there is obviously some smell belonging to someone else lingering on it.

Could it be that someone else got there first? Last time it was Lisa Shiraishi, who could it be this time?

Damn it! Why do I always have to eat other people's leftovers?

While Chie Hoshino continued to be busy with her verbal work, she tried to find the owner of this mysterious smell in her mind.

There is no doubt that the suspects are the women in the restaurant.

Who could it be?

As new faces, Utsunomiya Maria and Shimazu Mai can be excluded first.

Because from the moment they entered the door, they were surrounded by everyone in the middle of the sofa. They didn't even go to the bathroom and never left Chie Hoshino's sight.

As for the other people, she didn't pay much attention to them and wasn't sure whether they had left.

But the ones with the greatest suspicion are definitely Tomoko Matsumoto and Sachiko Sasaki.

They were the only two who had clearly left the living room and had the opportunity to be alone with Ginjo.

Tomoko Matsumoto has been in the kitchen preparing tonight's meals, and although Sachiko Sasaki said at the last moment that she was going to help, who knows if she would take the opportunity to slip away somewhere else.

In short, just before dinner started, Ginjo Sousuke definitely did something with a woman in this room.

I originally thought that the two beautiful new women were threatening enough, but I didn't expect that everyone here could be a potential opponent.

Forget it, even if the real "criminal" is caught, it won't change anything.

No matter what they did, it didn't hinder their current enjoyment.

Anyway, I have already eaten what I wanted to eat, so that is enough.

Chie Hoshino comforted herself in this way in her heart.

Next time I must try it first-hand!

She set herself a new goal.

Perhaps feeling the pressure from her competitors, Chie Hoshino was more serious today than the last time.

Every detail was meticulously crafted, as if she was using her tongue to do her college major - carving.

Ginjo Sosuke was also impressed at her great progress. After only two short actual combats, she was able to master the skills to such a level. She really has a bright future.

It seems that I have to step up my theoretical study and appreciation of various documentary films. Such a broad development prospect really cannot be wasted.

"Ms. Utsunomiya, try the pasta I made. I'm not very good at Western dishes. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Ginjo and Chie Hoshino returned to their seats just in time to see Tomoko Matsumoto scooping up a small plate of pasta and enthusiastically handing it to Maria Utsunomiya.

"Thank you, Mrs. Matsumoto. You can just call me Maria from now on. You are too polite. I will do it myself."

Maria Utsunomiya quickly stood up and took the plate from her wife.

"I'll call you Sister Tomoko from now on. I heard from Sousuke that they all call you that."

After she sat down again, she added another sentence.

"Okay, no problem at all, this way we'll be more like a family."

Matsumoto Tomoko smiled at her and glanced at Ginjo. It seemed that he was already quite familiar with this new female neighbor.

After drinking a large cup of appetizer protein drink, Chie Hoshino's appetite increased, and she followed their example and picked up a large plate of pasta for herself.

This time, my wife chose relatively thin noodles, which she boiled in a large amount of boiling water with salt for twenty minutes. After cooking, she put them in cold water to cool, and then dried them thoroughly with kitchen paper.

Roast the tomatoes slightly, peel them, cut them into 1 cm squares, sprinkle with salt, and refrigerate them in advance.

Next, in a bowl, combine tomatoes, olive oil, garlic paste, tuna, and pasta and season with salt and pepper.

Tomoko Matsumoto added a little canned tuna oil to the dish according to her own preference, and added some black olives for decoration. The presentation made the dish more colorful.

"Mmm, Sister Tomoko's tomato tuna cold noodles are so delicious! I love this so much!"

Chie Hoshino swallowed a big mouthful of noodles, and an incredible feeling of emotion flashed in her bright dark eyes.

After special training from Ginjo Sousuke, her petite mouth can now hold more and more things.

Maybe this way, she, who already has an astonishing appetite, can more freely display her innate talent for gluttony.

"Wow, I've never had such delicious pasta even when I was abroad."

"It's a great idea to make them into cold noodles. The cool and refreshing feeling is perfect for summer."

Following Chie Hoshino's words, Maria Utsunomiya also praised her wife's newly improved dishes.

Tomoko Matsumoto is truly a culinary genius. Even in areas she is not good at, she can create such surprising works with her unique inspiration.

Ginjo Sousuke watched them enjoying the food so much that he couldn't help but slowly roll up the noodles with a fork and taste some.

"It's delicious. It's so delicious."

"Tomatoes are the best in summer after all."

The sourness of tomatoes and the oil of tuna blend into the noodles, making it refreshing and delicious. This dish is perfect for when you have no appetite in the summer.

Just a small bite made him understand why they gave it such high praise.

"If you like it, eat more. In fact, besides tomatoes, I was thinking if we add some stir-fried eggplant or something like that, it would be nice too."

Tomoko Matsumoto was not carried away by everyone's praise, and she has even been thinking about where she can improve in the future.

"Stir-fried eggplant? It sounds like something from an izakaya. It must be good as a side dish for drinking."

Ginjo Sosuke nodded. As long as his wife was there, they could enjoy the special delicacies of various places without leaving home, whether it was an izakaya or a high-end restaurant.

"Oh, speaking of this, I had forgotten about it. How can we not have alcohol in such a lively occasion?"

Matsumoto Tomoko patted her forehead gently. Perhaps she was so absorbed in the warmth of Ginjo that she neglected such an important matter.

She quickly got up from her seat and returned to the kitchen to bring out all the beer, sake and red wine that had been prepared in advance.

It's hard to satisfy everyone, and she didn't know what everyone liked to drink, so she just bought a little of each.

"I was just about to ask Tomoko, how can we have such a lively time without wine?"

Yukiko Sasaki took the bottle from his wife and filled the glasses in front of everyone with wine according to everyone's preferences.

"Then let's toast to welcome the two new members!"

Tomoko Matsumoto raised her glass high, and the atmosphere of the entire dinner was pushed to a new climax.

However, in this chaotic scene, a sharp and cold gaze has quietly been cast on Ginjo Sosuke...

Chapter 464 Time Management Master

The small apartment that Tomoko Matsumoto inherited has only nine rooms in total.

Except for two women who were unable to attend the dinner due to work reasons, all other tenants were present.

Including Sachiko Sasaki who happened to be visiting Tokyo, a total of eight women sat at the same table with Sosuke Ginjo to enjoy this sumptuous meal.

This number might seem like a lot at first glance, but not long after this "welcome party" began, Ginjo had already successfully cleared three of them.

After such a wonderful start, he is more confident about tonight's round-robin match.

Of course, he would definitely not worry about issues such as physical strength. After all, he had long been accustomed to the intensity of exercise that required fighting all night long.

When dealing with such a chaotic scene with many people, the most important issue that needs to be solved is actually the issue of time management.

Fighting a big battle with the same person in the same place was a piece of cake for Ginjo.

But if you want to divide the whole night into pieces and assign them to different people without them being discovered by each other, it requires extremely high time management skills.

Fortunately, after he moved into this apartment, he was surrounded by many women, so he never stopped training in time management.

Ginjo Sosuke would often allocate the time and frequency of interactions with each girl on a weekly basis.

If there is free time in his schedule, he will go to his wife from time to time to get some midnight snacks or other extra meals to reward himself.

Under his excellent management, almost every woman had no complaints.

Ultimately, it was because Yincheng's effects were so powerful that one date was often enough for them to savor for several days until the next sweet moment.

Therefore, today's big party in the apartment can be regarded as a comprehensive test of Ginjo Sosuke's abilities.

Compressing a week's time into one night requires extremely detailed planning to complete this seemingly impossible task.

However, Ginjo Sosuke really enjoyed the feeling of challenging himself. Every time he completed a goal, his sense of accomplishment increased.

When the whole night comes to a magnificent end, the pleasure of conquest will surely reach its peak.

With the addition of alcohol, the atmosphere in the whole restaurant became more lively.

The room was filled with excitement and joy from the sounds of clinking glasses, laughter, and exclamations and praises after enjoying the wife's masterpiece.

According to Ginjo Sosuke's observation, these eight women were actually naturally divided into several small groups.

Tomoko Matsumoto and Sachiko Sasaki are college classmates and are also the most mature and charming among this group of women.