Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

The wife's daughter was a little surprised to hear an unfamiliar voice coming from her mother's mobile phone.

"I'm Mrs. Matsumoto's tenant. I'm holding her phone for some reason. You can call me back later. I'll return the phone soon."

There was no movement on the other end of the phone, and after a few seconds of silence...

"Well, I'm sorry, I still don't understand the current situation. What are the reasons you mentioned?"

The wife's daughter was obviously very confused.

Sosuke Ginjo had no choice but to tell her everything about Tomoko Matsumoto's sprained ankle and that he would need to use her cell phone to buy medical equipment.

"Ah? Mom is injured? When did it happen? How could this happen? Why didn't she tell me..."

The tone of the voice on the phone began to become noticeably anxious.

"Mrs. Matsumoto's injuries are not serious. I took her to the hospital for a checkup yesterday. I'll ask her to tell you the details in person later."

Ginjo Sousuke could only calm her down.

"Oh ok, thank you very much. Excuse me, what is your name?"

"My last name is Yincheng."

"Mr. Ginjo, please ask my mother to contact me as soon as possible after you see her. I am her daughter, Sachiko. Please."

"Okay, Ms. Sachiko, I will."

From the concerned voice of Matsumoto Sachiko, Ginjo Sosuke could feel the deep affection between them as mother and daughter.

Tomoko Matsumoto had said before that her daughter would call her whenever she had time, and it seemed that this was also the case today.

Finally, he arrived at his destination under the scorching sun. He walked into the store and the air-conditioned air made him feel much cooler.

The sales lady greeted Yincheng warmly when she saw him.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

"Hi, I have a friend who sprained his ankle and now needs a cane."

"Okay, what is the patient's height?"

"About 165 centimeters."

"Okay, sir, this way please."

The salesgirl took Yincheng to the innermost area of ​​the mall. He quickly selected a suitable crutch, went to the front desk to pay, and then immediately returned to the apartment.

"Sister Tomoko, I'm back."

Matsumoto Tomoko, who was resting in bed, heard Ginjo's voice and immediately sat up.

"Come and try this. It will be much more convenient to move around with it."

Ginjo Sosuke handed the newly bought cane to his wife.

"Thank you, Sosuke-kun, for taking the trouble to make this special trip."

Seeing the sweat on Ginjo's head, Matsumoto Tomoko always felt a little guilty.

Yincheng helped his wife stand up slowly. She placed the crutches under her armpits and began to try to walk forward.

Although I was a little uncomfortable at first, the movements soon became smooth.

"How do you feel, Sister Tomoko?"

Ginjo asked as he walked beside her.

"Yeah, it feels very suitable. The height is just right, and it won't be too strenuous to walk."

"That's good. This is specially bought according to Sister Tomoko's height."

The corners of Matsumoto Tomoko's mouth rose, and she once again admired Ginjo's attentiveness and consideration.

"By the way, I received a call from Sister Tomoko's daughter on the road just now. She is very worried about your injury. Sister Tomoko, please contact her quickly."

"Eh? Did Sachiko call?"

"Ah, I forgot today is the weekend. She usually calls on weekends."

Ginjo quickly handed the phone to Matsumoto Tomoko, and his wife immediately started dialing her daughter's number.

Ginjo Sosuke came to the living room on his own initiative.

A few minutes later, Tomoko Matsumoto also came out with a cane.

"Are you done with the call, Sister Tomoko?"

"Well, Sachiko was very worried when she heard that I sprained my ankle. She kept asking to come back to see me."

"She felt more relieved knowing that Sosuke-kun took me to the hospital and is staying by my side to take care of me."

"It was really hard to persuade her to stay. Sachiko even said that she must thank you when she comes back during summer vacation."

Tomoko Matsumoto conveyed her daughter's gratitude to Sosuke Ginjo.

"Ms. Sachiko and Ms. Tomoko have a really good relationship. I'm really envious of them."

"Yeah, Sachiko is my greatest pride in my life."

Whenever she mentions her daughter, Tomoko Matsumoto's face is filled with pride.

"It's almost time, I should go prepare lunch."

Ginjo Sousuke glanced at the time on his phone and stood up from the sofa.

"Sousuke-kun, let me help too."

"No need, Sister Tomoko. Your only task now is to rest well and try to recover as soon as possible."

"I want to eat the delicious food made by Sister Tomoko soon."

Ginjo pushed Matsumoto Tomoko down on the sofa, then went to the kitchen alone.

Matsumoto Tomoko had no choice but to follow Ginjo's arrangements. She wanted to take a bath during this time.

She was already sweating all over last night, and then that accident happened. Now the wet feeling on her body made her very uncomfortable.

Although it is still a little inconvenient, fortunately with the crutches bought by Yincheng, she can now walk independently in the room.

White mist slowly rose in the bathroom, the warm water washed over the plump body, and drops of water danced playfully between the peaks.

After blow-drying her hair and wrapping herself in a bath towel, when Matsumoto Tomoko walked out of the bathroom, Ginjo Sosuke had already brought the food to the table.

She thought about going back to the bedroom to change her clothes, but when she passed by Ginjo, she accidentally tripped over a garbage bag placed nearby.

He was about to lose his balance and fall forward.

"careful!"

Ginjo Sosuke quickly took a step forward and hugged his wife.

"Phew...that was close..."

"If Sister Tomoko breaks her foot again, the crutches will have to be replaced with a wheelchair."

After helping Matsumoto Tomoko up, Ginjo, feeling lucky, even made a few jokes.

"Ah, thank you, Sousuke-kun, I was so careless."

Tomoko Matsumoto wrapped herself in a bath towel and stood there in a daze, still feeling a little frightened.

Ginjo Sosuke's gaze slowly shifted to his wife.

Even with a bath towel between them, the wife's good figure could not be concealed.

No, because the bath towel is wrapped tightly around the body, it actually highlights the beautiful curves.

It's not just the protruding parts in front and back that exude charm.

The snow-white neck, prominent collarbone and flushed skin make her look particularly charming.

Every time the bath towel was pulled up and down vigorously, sweet breath would always overflow from the wife's tender lips.

Although she probably didn't notice it herself, such little actions were so arousing.

After lunch, Ginjo Sosuke and Matsumoto Tomoko sat side by side on the sofa, watching "Quiz!" on TV together.

This is a quiz show that has been on the air for more than 20 years and is known to almost every household in the country.

Ginjo and his wife competed with each other in solving the puzzles faster.

Sometimes laughing, sometimes frustrated.

Enjoying the time alone together amidst the ups and downs of emotions.

As they continued to watch the show.

Suddenly, Ginjo Sosuke reached out and put his arm around his wife's shoulders, then gently held her in his arms.

For a moment, Matsumoto Tomoko looked at Ginjo's handsome face in surprise.

"It's true that you can't stop watching quiz shows."

However, Ginjo's eyes remained fixed on the TV, as if this was a normal action.

Of course, Matsumoto Tomoko did not resist, and just gently leaned her head on Ginjo Sosuke's broad shoulders.

The two people pressed close to each other, feeling each other's heartbeats, and both showing bitter smiles when they answered the questions incorrectly.

This is the post-meal time when, despite the surging emotions, one feels inexplicably relaxed, calm and contented.

Tomoko Matsumoto began to recall secretly.

Thinking back on the past two months since I met Ginjo Sousuke.

He was always very gentle, almost too gentle to the point of perfection.

Not only will he help clean the yard, he will also cook, go shopping with me, and chat with me...

This time when I was injured, he would take me to the hospital and take care of me every step of the way.

This kind of man may be the "ideal boyfriend" that all women dream of.

This is the only time we have been alone together for a whole day. I really hope this wonderful time can last forever.

In this brief moment, Matsumoto Tomoko actually began to feel fortunate that she had sprained her ankle...