Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Moreover, my wife is now wearing a thin white dress. Because there is no protection of underwear, it feels like if you stare at her for a moment, her important parts will be exposed.

Oh my god, I should go home quickly. If I am caught by acquaintances in a place like this, I’m afraid I will never dare to walk around here again.

"Sister Tomoko~"

As luck would have it, Matsumoto Tomoko met Ginjo in front of the apartment door.

Shouldn't he have gone to school by now?

Yincheng wore a long-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, shorts and tights on the lower body, and a pair of low-key black sneakers on his feet. It was a standard jogging outfit.

Ginjo, who joined the swimming club in high school and is now a member of a sports club, occasionally goes running near his apartment.

Judging from the fact that he is not sweating yet, he probably just started running not long ago.

"Come out to take out the trash?"

Ginjo greeted his wife with a smile as bright as the morning sun.

However, Matsumoto Tomoko could not say anything. She suddenly turned her back to him and tried hard to cover her chest with her hands.

"Ok?"

Just when Yincheng was confused, his wife had already hurried away from the scene.

Oh my god, why is it so unfortunate?

He would surely be very disappointed when he found out, and might even think, “Ah... so she’s the kind of woman who would take out the trash without wearing any underwear...”!

So Tomoko Matsumoto finally chose to escape. This was a strategic retreat she made in order to protect her dignity as a woman!

"hu~hu~"

The wife hurried back to her own entrance and stopped in front of the door to catch her breath.

Overwhelmed by a strong sense of guilt, she reached for the door handle in order to put on her underwear quickly.

However, at that moment, the wife was hugged tightly from behind.

Faced with the sudden situation, her heart suddenly jumped.

"Why are you running away, Sister Tomoko?"

"Um...Sousuke-kun..."

The voice whispering in the wife's ear was a familiar one.

It was only after a while that she finally understood the situation. It was Ginjo who chased after her and hugged her tightly from behind.

A hug from behind always appears in my dreams, a fantasy filled with a retro Showa feel, and now it has become a reality once again.

"What's wrong, Sister Tomoko? Why do you seem strange so early in the morning? The more you run away, the more you want me to catch up with you."

Ginjo's whispers were filled with a fiery heat.

It was as if no matter how much reason was used to suppress it, it could not be suppressed, and the helpless desire overflowed out, and it felt like something was about to erupt.

"Are you mad at me because I didn't let you sleep yesterday?"

"No...it's not like that..."

Matsumoto Tomoko didn't expect to be misunderstood by Ginjo, so she hurriedly explained.

She simply didn't wear any underwear because she was afraid of being seen by others.

But before she could continue to explain, Ginjo not only interrupted her, but also hugged her even tighter.

"Tomoko-sister looks so alluring like this."

Ginjo said this as if the releases from last night had never happened.

When physical strength recovers too quickly, it sometimes has unexpected effects.

"I like the way Tomoko-sister looks when she wakes up every morning."

Tomoko Matsumoto thought she was going to melt.

The sweet words whispered by her beloved, so close that she could hear his breathing, were stronger than poison and sweeter than honey, making her heart and mind chaotic.

"It is this unadorned Tomoko-sama that makes her the most feminine."

The love words came in waves like a dam bursting, as if countless affections were overflowing.

"I've been determined to be with Sister Tomoko since the first day I moved in, so you can't run away even if you want to."

Thinking back, the wife thought back to the past few months and the day when she realized that she had finally met her true love.

"This feeling hasn't changed at all since we started dating."

"No, I think I like Tomoko-san even more now than the first time."

There is an endless stream of passionate and ardent love words, explicit words, and unvarnished words of the heart.

Even the strength of the hug became stronger than before.

In a voice so gentle that it seemed to engulf her, he spoke to her when she was completely off guard.

"Tomoko-sister likes me too, right?"

Unspeakable emotions overflowed from Matsumoto Tomoko's heart and spread throughout her body.

The shock was as if I had been struck by lightning, yet my whole body was filled with a sweet and gentle numbness.

My whole body became hot, and I felt an overwhelming surge of emotions.

"Ok!"

When she came to her senses, the wife was nodding with all her strength, affirming his words wholeheartedly.

"I like it... I like Sosuke-kun so much..."

Tomoko Matsumoto blurted out the conclusion that she had repeated countless times in her mind every day.

In this way, perhaps I can finally give something back to him who has poured so much love into me.

"Of course I like Sosuke-kun. I don't know when it started, but I can't leave you anymore."

Although the uncontrollable emotions turned into a violent storm, they were stuck in the throat and could not be smoothly expressed in words.

Even so, the love that continued to overflow still turned into unfluent words, stammering out of his mouth.

"Ever since Sosuke-kun moved into the apartment, I've been thinking about you all the time..."

"Every day, my whole head is occupied by Sousuke."

"Because Sosuke-kun always does something really cool to me, I can't help but gradually..."

Tomoko Matsumoto no longer knew what she was saying. She was just speaking based on her instinct and following her emotions.

"Since I started seeing Sosuke-kun every day, I finally realized how much I love him."

"I don't treat you as a neighbor, nor as a brother or son. I love you as a man."

There was only a lack of poetry and intellect, and she did not display any of the grace of a mature woman. Only unadorned and straightforward words came out of her mouth.

"When I realized it, I began to feel as if I had liked you for a long time."

"I cherish everything about the past few months I've spent with Sousuke-kun."

"Maybe it was love at first sight, maybe our meeting was fate, I was so elated that I couldn't help but have such thoughts..."

Matsumoto Tomoko said this while gently placing her hand on Ginjo's hand that was tightly hugging her.

"Yes, I like Sosuke-kun the most!"

"Sister Tomoko..."

The force applied to the arms became stronger, and the ardent embrace gently enveloped the lady.

Even though she wanted to stay in Ginjo's arms forever, she slowly untied his arms.

Then he turned around and faced him.

The lady looked at Yincheng again and saw a face full of sunshine and vitality, and an expression full of fascinating heroism and composure.

"Are you really willing to accept me like this?"

"willing."

Ginjo Sousuke nodded without hesitation.

"I just like the authentic Tomoko-sister like this."

It is like this now and it will be like this in the future, Ginjō answered with a gentle smile.

"Sosuke-kun..."

Driven by the emotions that surged in her heart, Matsumoto Tomoko hugged him tightly.

Instead of a hug from behind, this time it was from the front.

Ginjo also responded to his wife's hug, and an endless sense of happiness surrounded the two of them.

Ah, so happy.

It seems as if everything is satisfied, as if blessed by everything in the universe.

Can such a happy thing really exist in this world?

"By the way, why did Sister Tomoko turn around and run away when she saw me just now?"

"Huh? This is it?"

A low exclamation brought Tomoko Matsumoto back to reality from her dreamlike state.

Ginjo suddenly jumped away from his wife and stared at her with a meaningful expression.

Specifically, it is looking at the wife's chest area.

"So Sister Tomoko ran out without wearing any underwear?"

"Ah... that..."

For a moment, Matsumoto Tomoko seemed not to understand what he was saying, but she immediately reacted and hurriedly covered her chest with her hands.

Oops! I totally forgot about that!

I was so immersed in the atmosphere that I completely forgot about it!