Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

In today's society, it is rare to find girls like her who only want to rely on their own efforts.

"It's about time we go look at some clothes."

At least Ginjo has bought what he wanted, and now it’s Mochizuki Haruka’s turn.

"That's right, let's go."

After Yincheng suggested this, she nodded in agreement.

“This is a great coat for fall.”

After Mochizuki Haruka finished speaking, she looked at the price tag and her face immediately darkened.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyao? Is it over budget?"

"A little bit..."

Yincheng glanced at the price tag and saw that the price of this dress was already more than a month's rent for the apartment.

According to the salary level of ordinary workers, this is indeed a bit expensive.

"If I buy it, I'll have to tighten my belt next month."

In a big city like Tokyo, no matter how frugal you are, you will always feel like you don't have enough money to spend.

In addition to daily rent and other basic expenses, office workers also spend a lot of money on daily gatherings and social events.

So Haruka Mochizuki records her expenses every month and then makes a budget for the next month.

"Does Xiaoyao like this coat very much?"

After thinking for a moment, Ginjo asked her.

"Yeah, I quite like it."

There was a look of reluctance on Mochizuki Yao's face.

If she didn't like it that much, she would probably just give up.

Since she was so hesitant, it meant that she liked the coat very much.

"I'll buy it for Xiaoyao. I haven't given you any decent gifts since we started dating."

"Eh? But, Sosuke hasn't been working recently, right? Where did he get so much money?"

"Don't worry about that, Xiaoyao. I have many ways to make money."

There are several women who can provide him with a fixed income every day. Yincheng's way of making money can be said to be easy.

And Mochizuki Haruka is one of them, so there is certainly nothing wrong with giving her something back.

"Xiaoyao, you like it, right? The quality of this coat feels worth the price. It might be out of stock next time you come, so don't hesitate."

"If you say so, Sosuke... I'll try it on and then decide... Please tell me what you think then..."

"Okay, no problem."

After Ginjō answered, Mochizuki carefully picked up her coat.

She asked the clerk first and then put on the coat on the spot.

"How's Sosuke feeling?"

"It suits you very well. I think you look very mature."

The coat that Haruka Mochizuki likes is a long caramel-colored trench coat.

Although the design is relatively mature, Mochizuki Haruka has a figure that exceeds that of women of the same age, so she has no problem wearing it.

"So I'm going to buy it? I really am going to buy it?"

Although Mochizuki Haruka confirmed it again and again, she still put the coat into the shopping cart excitedly.

"Yeah, as long as Xiaoyao likes it."

The two walked to the cashier counter. After Yincheng swiped his card to pay, he took the paper bag from the clerk.

"I bought some great stuff. Thank you, Sosuke. I'll pay you back later."

Mochizuki Haruka held the paper bag tightly with both hands, as if she was holding some precious treasure.

"We're already dating, why are you still saying such polite things?"

"And what Xiaoyao can give me in return is much more precious than money."

Ginjo's eyes involuntarily glanced towards her peak, and when Mochizuki Haruka noticed it, she smiled knowingly and nodded slightly.

She seemed to be in a better mood than ever before, and her eyes, which were usually as calm as the surface of a lake in winter, seemed to be lit up with a warm light.

If she had so-called "aho hair" on her head, it would probably be jumping with excitement now.

Because the scene he imagined was so cute, Ginjo couldn't help but reach out and touch her head.

Mochizuki Haruka seemed a little confused at first, but soon seemed to enjoy it and let him touch her.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came.

Ginjo raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see someone running with amazing momentum, and the back figure ran away in the blink of an eye.

"What's wrong? Sousuke."

When Ginjo came to his senses, he realized that he had placed his hand on Mochizuki Haruka's head and stopped.

And Mochizuki Haruka looked up at him blankly.

"Nothing, it looks like someone is running in the mall."

"That's really dangerous."

"Maybe there's something urgent?"

It was just a matter of "an unknown person running", and it had nothing to do with the two of them.

"Okay, what do we do next?"

Although Ginjo accidentally became fascinated by the touch because it felt so good, he immediately realized that this was not something that should be done in public.

"Well, since neither of us has anything in particular we want to buy, how about just going shopping?"

Mochizuki Haruka looked a little shy, with her cheeks slightly flushed.

“It’s fun to just wander around aimlessly.”

Since the shopping mall is quite large, there are still some places they haven't visited.

Anyway, let's go visit the places we haven't visited yet. The two of them walked around, strolling around and looking at the goods.

Even if it was just this, they unexpectedly had a lot of fun.

However, because the two of them visited many places, time quickly came to night, so they decided to have dinner nearby.

Ginjo and Mochizuki Haruka walked towards a family restaurant that happened to be nearby.

"Does Xiaoyao often come to this kind of restaurant?"

"Well, I occasionally come here with Ms. Liezi and Ms. Liuli. When I was still in school, I would often visit here with my family."

According to Haruka Mochizuki, her mother would be responsible for preparing dinner on weekdays as well as three meals on Saturdays, Sundays and holidays.

It’s just that when mothers find cooking too troublesome, they will choose to eat out.

Because most of these meals are spontaneous, their family loves to go to these chain restaurants that don't require reservations and have seats.

Sometimes she would think that the hamburgers in family restaurants were tastier than those made by her mother.

But this is only natural. If the taste of the hamburgers sold in the store was easily inferior to the ones at home, I'm afraid the store would not be able to do business at all.

"Then I'll order the hamburger steak."

Ginjo immediately decided what to order. After all, he had just heard Mochizuki Haruka talk about hamburger steaks, and he hadn't had any Western-style hamburger steaks recently.

“With so many dishes to choose from, it’s hard to decide.”

On the other side, Mochizuki Haruka was a little hesitant.

"Yeah, take your time to choose. We are not in a hurry anyway."

After hesitating for a long time, she finally ordered the gratin.

After about ten minutes, the meal was served with a delicious aroma.

Ginjo cut the hamburger steak into small pieces and put them into his mouth.

Well, it tastes pretty good, and is as familiar as the taste in general stores on the market.

As expected, the so-called chain stores mean that no matter where you go to any store, you can eat food of a certain standard, which is very reassuring.

Of course, it's also fun to try out privately owned restaurants.

After eating half of the hamburger steak, Ginjō accidentally glanced at Mochizuki Haruka's baked rice. She seemed to have just finished about a quarter of the portion.

The two people happened to make eye contact at this moment, and then Mochizuki Haruka took a new spoon.

Then she scooped up the parts she hadn't eaten with a spoon and blew on them to cool them down with a "whoosh" sound.

Would she not—

Just as Ginjō was thinking of the answer, Mochizuki Haruka extended the spoon to him.

"Sosuke wants to eat it too, right? Please have some."

"Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

Ginjo leaned forward a little and took the spoon into his mouth.

The rich aroma of white sauce and cheese spreads in your mouth.

"How about it?"

“It’s delicious.”

Mochizuki Haruka really likes to feed Ginjo during meals. In her opinion, this is an important part of expressing love between lovers.

Ginjo of course understood how she felt, so he used an unused fork to pick up a hamburger steak and returned the favor to her.

Although she looked a little embarrassed, Mochizuki Haruka immediately leaned forward, opened her little mouth, and ate the hamburger.

"Um..."