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

Suddenly, Anna Yagyu remembered something: "Um... before, my senior said that he was the adopted son-in-law recognized by our family, is that true?"

Upon hearing this, Yagyu Genon's cheeks flushed slightly, and her gaze unconsciously drifted to the other side.

Han Chuan You smiled slightly, enjoying Aunt Masako's massage as he spoke:

"Yes, Aunt Masako wants me to marry into the Yagyu family and become their son-in-law. Anna, which of you sisters do you think I'll become husband to?"

Yagyu Genon noticed the boy's teasing smile and became even more shy, turning her gaze away.

Anna Yagyu's eyes widened as she looked at Masako Yagyu, somewhat incredulously: "Really?"

Upon hearing this, Masako Yagyu felt a void in her heart.

She could only manage a faint smile.

“Yes, we have all witnessed Yu-kun’s swordsmanship skills. Our family is in need of a man who can support the whole family. Yu-kun is the perfect fit no matter how you look at it. Tsurune, what do you think?”

Yagyu Genon was looking down, her ears flushed a light pink, too embarrassed to look directly at the two of them: "Getting married is way too early."

“That’s right.” Anna Yagyu’s face also flushed slightly as she spoke shyly, “But if it can help build the Yagyu family, I’m fine with it if you don’t want to, sister.”

The air suddenly fell silent.

"Anna, what did you say?"

Yagyu Genon raised his head, incredulous.

"what happened?"

Anna Yagyu didn't see anything wrong with it.

"You have to choose one of your seniors, right? Didn't you seem reluctant to get married just now? If it's a senior, I'd like to..."

"Who said I..."

Yagyu Genon didn't know how to speak for a moment. She looked at Hankawa Yu. When did this guy get involved with Anna? He was even willing to marry her, even though she was the one who came first!

Han Chuan You blinked innocently.

What does it have to do with me?

Masako Yagyu felt that the two of them truly had a deep sisterly bond.

Anna's behavior suggests that she probably already has a strong liking for Yu-kun.

Having reached this point, Masako Yagyu was at a loss for words, and could only blame Tsurune for being so awkward.

If it were me, spending every day with Youjun, and we were mutually in love, we might already have children by now.

A blush rose to her cheeks as she thought of something.

Yu-kun is indeed a very charming person.

She believed that Han Chuan You's claim that he was the adopted son-in-law of the Yagyu family, as she had chosen him, was merely an excuse to interfere in the Yagyu family's affairs, and that his true intentions were still towards her.

Things are getting more and more chaotic.

Masako Yagyu realized that it would be difficult for her to reject Yuu Samakawa's affections again.

Thinking of this, she lowered her hand slightly and gently pinched his waist, a hint of resentment appearing on her serene and beautiful face:

"Yu-kun, what do you think we should do?"

Han Chuan You felt it was time to make his stance clear; it was his duty as a man.

He took a deep breath and solemnly said, "Auntie Yako, I will marry Tsurune."

"Just marrying Xianyin?"

Masako Yagyu did not believe it.

Han Chuan You revealed a shy smile, as if he had been seen through:

"Perhaps I'm a little greedy."

Chapter 166: There's no going back now, the flying sword's startling shadow.

Hearing his blunt statement...

Instead of being angry, Masako Yagyu was startled by his words, and her previously empty heart was instantly filled with a certain emotion.

Her ears turned slightly red.

So they really came?

He first agreed to marry Tsurune, but still didn't want to give up on himself. After becoming the head of the Yagyu family, he made all sorts of strange demands on himself.

In the dead of night, they would go to the study together to do bad things behind Xianyin's back. When Xianyin was unable to do anything, he would ask her to step in and help solve the problem. He might even ask her to sneak into bed with him while Xianyin was asleep for some excitement.

But can I really refuse now?

What she once considered a bleak and decadent life now seemed less unbearable.

The responsibility of expanding the Yagyu family lineage cannot be left to Tsurune alone, can it?

More people mean more strength.

If Yu-kun really insists on it, whether through threats or other methods, she really won't be able to refuse.

After all, it was because of him that today's crisis was successfully overcome, and the burden on my shoulders was instantly lightened considerably.

There's no going back now.

I am such a sinful woman...

Her eyes were vacant, and her fingers unconsciously pinched the boy's face in her arms. The boy's face was unexpectedly smooth and delicate, and the temperature was just right, making it irresistible to touch.

Hearing this, Yagyu Genon became even more embarrassed, and upon hearing Hanukawa Yu's words, she felt quite dissatisfied.

"Greedy, who else do you want?"

Han Chuan You felt much better, and his mental strength had recovered. He removed Yagyu Masako's hand and reluctantly got up from her embrace.

She's an elder, after all, so I can't be too presumptuous. Aunt Yako's temperament naturally carries a maternal glow, which makes people almost fall deeply in love with her without realizing it.

He began, "Actually, you should be quite familiar with string music..."

Masako Yagyu's heart skipped a beat. She interrupted him, maintaining her dignified and elegant posture.

"Alright, Xianyin, let's talk about this later. Boys are just going through a hormone-fueled phase, they're bound to be a little greedy. They'll be fine after we get married. Xianyin, remember to keep an eye on him at school."

Since Masako Yagyu had said so, Genon Yagyu could only nod.

To be honest, given their current relationship, I have no reason to interfere with him.

Of the three, only Anna Yagyu acted the most normally.

Her eyes sparkled: "Then wouldn't that make my senior my brother-in-law?"

Anna's performance relieved Yagyu Tsurune somewhat; at least she hadn't really fallen for him.

She glared at Han Chuanyou with annoyance: "You're still far from it. Can't you see how greedy this guy is?"

Seeing that she had started again, Masako Yagyu couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Xuan Yin's occasional tsundere personality makes her vulnerable to being taken advantage of. It's likely that she'll only truly reveal her feelings when her relationship is in crisis.

After chatting for a while, the maid reminded everyone that it was time to eat. After finishing their meal, Han Chuanyou prepared to leave.

Yagyu Genon escorted him to the door.

The car was parked on the side of the road, waiting quietly.

After so much has happened, it's getting dark, and the lights in the courtyard cast two shadows on the ground.

With no one else present, Yagyu Tsurune hesitated for a moment before parting her lips slightly: "Thank you so much for today."

Han Chuanyou smiled slightly, intentionally teasing her.

"What did you say? I can't hear you."

Yagyu Genon glared at him, bowed slightly, and raised her voice a little: "Thank you."

Looking at the earnest girl, Han Chuanyou raised his hand and ruffled her hair, his eyes softening: "Don't be so polite. You're too strong-willed. Sometimes you can try relying on me."

"Um……"

The girl straightened up, remained silent for a moment, and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"Hey, aren't you going to say anything?"

Yagyu Genne hesitated, suppressing her embarrassment, and tightened her legs: "Then... do you want my undergarments? No..."

Han Chuanyou remained silent for a long time after hearing this.

The minister's shy demeanor is indeed adorable, but what kind of image do I project in front of these people?

Give me a kiss.

"Ok?"

Yagyu Genon thought he had misheard.

"Give me a kiss," Han Chuanyou said in a commanding tone.

"abnormal……"

Liu Shengxian glanced at him sideways with her phoenix eyes and spat inwardly.

With the villa right behind them, she was still afraid of being seen by her family, so she had no choice but to pull him to the other side of the wall.

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, she tiptoed a little, and then her lips touched the boy's lips.

Instantly separate.

Is that enough?

Yagyu Genon forced herself to remain calm, looking at Zhang Meng with a cold expression.

Han Chuan You raised his hand and touched it, thinking that a kiss on the cheek would be good enough, but he got an unexpected bonus.

"Great, that's nice of you. Bye-bye."

He waved his hand, turned around, opened the car door, and got in.

Watching the car leave, Yagyu Genon turned around stiffly, clenched her fists, her head facing the wall, her ears flushed, and she felt hot all over. She stood there for a while.

……

"Mizuki, I'm back."

Today was truly eventful. Returning to his familiar home, Han Chuan let out a long sigh of relief.

Upon entering the living room, one sees Mizuki leisurely playing a game while lying on the tatami mat.

Han Chuanyou lay directly on top of her, his head close to her face, looking at the match-3 game on his phone, and helped her use the skill blocks.

"What are you doing? I kept this on purpose!" Han Chuan Mei Yue nudged him with her elbow.

"So what if we used it?"

Han Chuan You kissed her soft cheek and took a deep breath on her neck: "Mizuki, you smell so good. Did you just take a bath?"

"I just finished washing you. I'm warning you, don't do anything naughty, or I'll just crush you."

"Don't be so harsh, is the water temperature still right?"

"It should still be warm." Han Chuan Mei Yue turned to the side, letting him fall to the side. "Go, go, go take a bath, you stink."

“Where does it stink? Even if your little brother stinks, Meiyue, you still want to eat him whole.” He said, slapping her bottom.

Before Mizuki could react, Han Chuanyou propped himself up and eagerly headed towards the bathroom, wanting to see the newly acquired flying sword.

I just reached the threshold for flying on a sword during the Foundation Establishment stage. I was wondering when I could get a flying sword, and I didn't expect it to be revealed today.

Although I already have a celestial boat for transportation, flying on a sword is so cool, that alone makes it worthwhile.

Soaking in warm water, Han Chuanyou took out the newly acquired flying sword, Jingying, from his storage ring.

What appeared in his palm was a small sword, about the length of a palm, with a dark blue body and faint dark gold patterns flowing along the blade. The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the edges gleamed with a cold silver light.

The hilt of the sword is inlaid with a pale blue gemstone the size of a grain of rice, which is shimmering and looks like an extraordinary piece.

The blood oath was performed flawlessly, and the method instantly and clearly came to mind.

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

The palm-sized sword suddenly split into three.