Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine.

"Then you're missing a male servant outfit."

As Kujou Kitsune spoke, she seemed to take a keen interest and scrutinized him with great interest.

"Absolutely not. You should wear a maid outfit first before making this request to me."

Han Chuan You opened the bento box and placed it in the middle of the dining table.

With a sumptuous dinner in front of him, Mizuki's lovingly prepared bento box would also not go to waste.

Now that they have entered the Foundation Establishment stage, they are actually able to abstain from grains and rely solely on spiritual energy to support the body's functions.

But he still has no intention of giving up the joy that food brings.

What's the point of not eating or drinking?

Has the immortal ever drunk milk tea? Eaten fried chicken? Tried what cola tastes like? Does he know what pizza is?

Just eat and drink.

Chapter 162 A Coup, the Crisis of the Yagyu Clan

After the meal, Han Chuan You sat down on the sofa, and Kujou Kitsune leaned against his chest and closed her eyes.

The lounge quieted down, and Han Chuanyou, inhaling the girl's delicate fragrance, also dozed off for a while.

When he opened his eyes, he picked up his phone and checked the time; the first class was already over.

They've really fallen from grace.

His relationship with Kujou Kitsune has been noticed by many teachers, and he now enjoys a great deal of freedom at school.

He had missed several classes before, and the teachers turned a blind eye to his unexcused absences.

Han Chuanyou's scores in several quizzes did not decline, but rather improved, which gave them no reason to question it.

Looking down, the girl's beautiful face came into view. She was asleep, and her usual slightly arrogant demeanor seemed gentle at this moment. Her delicate and pretty face made people want to pinch it.

Han Chuan You has always been a man of action.

He reached out and pinched the girl's cheek. The cheek felt soft and smooth. Then, not satisfied with that, he opened his palm and pinched both sides of her cheek.

The girl's full, rosy lips were pinched and pouted, making a cute "pop" sound. The pink inner walls of her mouth were revealed, glistening with moisture, like freshly picked cherries.

"Um……"

Kujou Kitsune opened her eyes, raised her head slightly, and looked at him.

Seeing that he showed no remorse for disturbing her rest, a hint of helplessness rose in her eyes, and she gently rubbed her hair against his cheek to express her dissatisfaction.

Then, in a languid, just-woke-up hoarse voice, he said, "Facing a girl as charming as me, you woke up early just to do this?"

"Then what should we do?"

Han Chuan You withdrew his hand, his fingertips accidentally touching the inside of her lips, leaving a slight dampness.

"Play dumb."

The girl propped her elbows on his chest, turned over, knelt on one knee between his legs, placed her hands on his shoulders, and looked down at him.

"I'll allow you to be reckless this once."

Han Chuan You saw himself reflected in the girl's eyes.

He raised his hand and placed it on the back of the girl's head, no longer holding back, their lips met, savoring the girl's unique flavor.

All concerns, all worries about not having a defined relationship, were thrown to the back of their minds.

Unlike Mizuki's repressed and restrained intimacy, the girl truly let herself be unrestrained.

Nine Fox Feathers' chest heaved, somewhat lost in the moment. It was a feeling he had never experienced before; his mind felt empty, and he couldn't think of anything.

Before she knew it, her hands were tightly wrapped around the other person's neck.

The kiss ended.

Han Chuanyou looked at the girl who was limp in his arms and teased her with a smile: "You're too weak."

Nine fox feathers squinted, their lips a vibrant red, glistening with moisture, reminding him of the taste from just now.

The girl didn't answer, but simply straightened her skirt and casually asked, "What time is it?"

"It's already two o'clock."

Nine Fox Feathers straightened up, her shoulders lazily resting on his chest, her calves dangling over him and swinging.

"Want some stockings for today?"

"No, it's no use to me."

The girl shifted her hips slightly, adjusting her posture: "I think it works."

Han Chuan You slapped her on the spot where she was being naughty.

"That's enough. As a good student, it's really shameful to hear the bell ring but not go to the classroom."

"Go ahead and put on airs."

Kujou Kitsune picked up her phone, opened a management simulation game, waved her hand, and leaned back, showing no intention of going to class.

……

After the club activity ended, Hanchuan You and the Yagyu sisters walked towards the school gate.

Tomorrow is another day off.

Anna Yagyu, with a shoulder bag slung over her shoulder, walked briskly as she chatted with the two about their plans.

"Senior, how about we go see a movie on our day off? There are a lot of interesting new movies out recently, and it'll be a good opportunity to celebrate the holiday out."

Seeing her enthusiastic expression, Han Chuanyou smiled and asked, "Are you talking about Children's Day?"

"Of course, after all, we're still kids."

She turned around, facing Han Chuanyou, and walked backward step by step, gesturing with her fists, her expression showing a hint of eagerness:

"Are we going shopping later? I've recently become really interested in arcade games and learned a few tricks online. Today, I'm going to show my senior how good I am!"

She clenched her fist and made a gesture in the air.

As Han Chuanyou watched the roadside trees behind her getting closer and closer, he helplessly reached out and grabbed her shoulder, pulling her to the side.

Anna Yagyu stumbled a step after being pulled by him. When she turned around, her cheeks flushed, and she scratched her head embarrassedly.

"Almost there, thank you senior."

As Yagyu Genon listened to their conversation, he was about to offer some words of advice when his phone suddenly beeped.

She opened the message, and her expression changed.

"It might not be possible today."

"what happened?"

Han Chuanyou keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"There's an emergency at home."

Yagyu Genon didn't explain much, but simply took his sister's hand.

At the school gate, two more discreet dark-colored cars had appeared next to the black sedan that used to pick them up.

Leading the group was a female driver they knew, Risa Kawashima.

Her physique is particularly robust for a woman, and her strong build is comparable to that of some men who regularly go to the gym.

"Young Miss, Second Young Miss," Risa Kawashima greeted them, lowering her voice, "Madam has asked you two not to go home for the time being, and has asked me to take you to another property."

Yagyu Genne glanced at Anna beside her, her eyes hardening: "I have to go back. Take Anna with you."

"Sister?!" Anna Yagyu gripped her sister's hand tightly, her little face tense. "Something happened to Mom, right? I want to go back too! Sister, don't even think about leaving me behind!"

Having already experienced the pain of losing both parents, Anna Yagyu is determined not to be left alone again.

"We have to face everything together." Her voice was filled with stubbornness.

Yagyu Genne took a deep breath, trying to keep her tone calm: "There's nothing seriously wrong with Mother right now, Anna, just listen to me."

"No."

Seeing her sister's eyes brimming with tears, Yagyu Genon's heart softened, and she ultimately couldn't bear to refuse her so forcefully.

Han Chuanyou quickly calculated with his fingers and felt somewhat reassured: "I'll go over too."

Yagyu Tsurune turned to look at him, her expression surprised: "What are you doing here?"

"What do you think? After all, I'm someone Aunt Masako cherishes..."

Han Chuan You leaned close to the girl's crystal-clear ear and uttered the last four words.

The words "future son-in-law" instantly made Yagyu Genon blush.

She opened her mouth, unsure whether to push him away or do something else.

Han Chuanyou straightened up, staring into the girl's eyes with confidence: "Don't worry, with me here, everything will be fine."

The boy's eyes were convincing.

He added, "At worst, I'll call someone. I can get Miss Kujo to help."

When Han Chuan You mentioned the nine fox feathers, the girl felt a pang of jealousy.

I wanted to ask this guy why he was so confident, but the situation was urgent.

She felt a little more at ease and nodded.

"Let's go together then."

"Young Miss, this..."

Risa Kawashima looked troubled, and wanted to continue trying to dissuade him.

“Even if you don’t take us, we’ll still take a taxi.”

"Get in the car."

The group got into the car, started the engine, and drove towards the Yagyu family's house.

"So what exactly happened?"

Han Chuan You turned her head to look at the department head, whose pretty face was tense, and reached out to hold her hand.

Liu Shengxian's fingertips trembled slightly, and a surge of warmth rose in his heart.

She glanced subconsciously at Anna beside her. The girl was looking out the window anxiously and hadn't noticed them. So she secretly hid her hand between their thighs, letting the boy's large hand envelop her.

The boy's large, broad hands reassured her, and her shoulders gradually relaxed.

"A branch of the Yagyu family is preparing to attack our main branch. Today they brought people to force us to resign."

"I see."

Hankawa Yu understood clearly.

He was just asking; he had already gotten a general idea of ​​what was going on.

It seems that Aunt Masako's methods are indeed not as swift and decisive as Kujo Maki's, since she was forced to resign so easily.

Indeed, judging from Aunt Masako's quiet and gentle temperament, she doesn't seem like a strong-willed person who can keep the situation under control.

Those people from the branch probably saw this as well. The main branch only had the three of them, aunt and niece, left. If they didn't take action now, when would they?

In short, these people just want to exploit those who have no descendants.

The Yagyu family at this time.

The once cozy living room now felt somewhat oppressive.

Masako Yagyu sat upright on the sofa, her eyes revealing coldness as she looked at the middle-aged man on the sofa diagonally opposite her, and the elderly man on the other side with gray hair but still exuding a sharp and charismatic aura.

"Masataka, you've brought so many people here today, are you really trying to force me to abdicate?"

Yagyu Masataka leaned back on the sofa and sighed slowly:

"Master, that's a harsh way to put it. I'm also a member of the Yagyu family. How could I possibly do something to pressure the main branch? It's just that the situation forces me to come."

He paused, his tone matter-of-fact.

"The main line now only has you three, aunt and niece. Although Tsurune and Anna are of the Yagyu family bloodline, they are still women. When they get married, will the Yagyu family's swordsmanship and real estate business also change their names?"