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

After an unknown amount of time, the girl opposite him noticeably slowed down her sword-wielding rhythm, and her breathing began to become rapid.

Han Chuan You made a sarcastic remark.

"Xuanyin, why are you so weak today? What were you doing last night? Did you do something bad?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and showed an angry expression.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing the girl charging at him with her sword raised, looking like she was going to kill him, Han Chuanyou immediately dropped the bamboo sword in his hand and opened his arms.

Yagyu Genon's pupils were slightly dazed. He didn't know what this guy was planning to do, but he couldn't stop himself and could only drop the bamboo sword in his hand.

"Pat pat pat"

The two bamboo swords rolled to the ground one after the other, making a few crisp clinking sounds. Then the girl was pulled into his arms, and the two bumped into each other.

As if thrown off balance by the impact, Han Chuanyou instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist and fell backward.

The boy is below, the girl is above.

What are you doing all of a sudden?

The girl tried to get up, but he grabbed her waist.

"I wanted to experience what it felt like for you to take the initiative to embrace me, and it felt pretty good."

Han Chuanyou was pinned down by her, his hand around the girl's slender waist, patting her gently, a faint smile on his lips.

"abnormal."

"I'd love to hear you curse me again."

Yagyu Genon rolled her eyes at him and ignored him.

Han Chuan You took a deep breath of the girl's faint fragrance and looked up at the sky through the gold metal mesh.

The sky was divided into several sections by a metal mesh, and a few birds flew in arcs, connecting these sections of the sky into a single piece.

There was a contrast cloud that was drawn halfway through, but upon closer inspection, you could see an airplane flying off to an unknown destination at its end.

Han Chuanyou removed his own mask and then helped the girl remove hers. Her slightly damp hair fell across her face, and a strand of hair playfully slipped into his lips.

Han Chuanyou sipped his drink and could taste a faint saltiness.

"Strings, kiss me."

"Do not……"

The girl turned her head away, not wanting to be led astray by him.

Han Chuan You was once again charmed by her cuteness.

He raised his hand and cupped her cheeks, applying slight pressure to squeeze the soft flesh of her cheeks into an adorable shape.

The skin feels soft and warm after exercise, like holding a freshly cooked glutinous rice ball, making it irresistible.

"You can't refuse, or I won't let you get up."

The girl looked helpless.

Finally, suppressing her shyness, and with the thought that "I want to bite him to death but I'm afraid of hurting him, but this guy is so hateful, it's probably better to bite him to death," she opened her mouth and bit down.

Han Chuanyou stared into the girl's watery eyes. The girl's reserved emotions reflected her movements, making her both clumsy and adorable.

A hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes, and the arms around her supple waist tightened even more.

After a long while, Yagyu Genon was completely limp in his arms.

Han Chuanyou picked her up.

As they approached the back door, Yagyu Tsurune forced herself to stand up from his arms and gave him a completely intimidating look:

"I'm going back to my room. You should take a shower too, you're filthy."

Han Chuanyou went to the bathroom on the first floor, which was prepared for guests. He had just changed his clothes here.

He looked at himself in the mirror and realized that he had indeed gotten quite disheveled after being pinned down by the minister.

He took a quick shower and realized he didn't have a towel. His spiritual energy surged, and his body instantly became dry.

The benefits of cultivating immortality are once again evident.

I feel so much refreshed after taking a shower.

He let out a long sigh, put on his clothes, opened the bathroom door, and walked out.

"Yu-kun, are you taking a shower in there? Tsurune is so careless, she just let you come over here. I've come to bring you a towel."

Masako Yagyu's gentle and quiet voice came from outside the door.

She opened the bathroom door, and immediately, the boy's muscular, naked body came into view.

When he was dressed, she couldn't really tell. She just wondered how a boy with such a slender build could have such amazing swordsmanship skills.

But seeing it so clearly now, I realize that the boy's physique is not as simple as it looks on the surface; he is the type who looks slim in clothes but muscular when undressed.

In particular, the muscle contours in the abdomen are exceptionally prominent, as if one could see the powerful explosive force contained within.

"Ms. Masako, thank you for making this trip. I've already finished washing."

Han Chuan You wasn't embarrassed at all, since her vital parts weren't exposed, and besides, she was facing someone who was about to become Masako's mother.

"You're done washing? So fast! Don't you need to dry yourself off?"

Masako Yagyu's gaze was fixed on the boy, and her throat bobbed involuntarily.

"Boys tend to be more casual."

"That's really sloppy; that's not a good habit."

Masako Yagyu complained, as if she were reprimanding a junior.

She tried to look away and saw that the boy's hair was still wet, so she stepped forward, covered it with a towel, and gently wiped it.

Han Chuanyou looked at the woman in front of him with a slightly surprised expression, assuming that Aunt Yako completely regarded him as her son.

He squinted, enjoying Masako's motherly service, while chatting with her casually:

"Have those guys from the Yagyu family's branch line behaved themselves a bit lately? If there are still any fools out there, feel free to come find me."

The boy's youthful and impetuous attitude does not make people feel that he is arrogant; on the contrary, it gives people a sense of security.

Chapter 198 Yagyu Masako: You want me to have four children?

A charming smile graced Masako Yagyu's serene face.

"It's all thanks to you. The pressure on my shoulders has been reduced a lot recently. I'm just waiting for Yu-kun to get married to Tsurune and officially take over the Yagyu family's affairs."

"Isn't that too early?"

This was the first time Han Chuanyou had ever experienced such a scene, with family members chasing after him and handing over their inheritance. In other families, elders would guard against their sons-in-law coveting the inheritance, but in his case, it was as if they were afraid he would run away.

Han Chuanyou was very self-aware; indeed, he was still too outstanding.

"It's getting late. I've wanted to let go and take a good rest for a while now."

After drying his hair until it was half dry, Masako Yagyu withdrew her hand and handed him the towel.

"Is that so?" Han Chuanyu nodded. "Aunt Masako has done so much for the Yagyu family, she deserves a good rest."

He took the towel, wiped his face, and continued chatting with her: "Aunt Yako, you're still so young. Have you ever thought about starting a new family?"

Masako Yagyu stared at the boy in front of her with her beautiful eyes, as if trying to read something from his expression.

The boy's cheeks were freshly moistened by the water, and his handsome features were almost flawless, making one want to look at him a little longer.

Her thoughts were racing when she suddenly understood.

What Yu-kun meant by that was...

Want to find out about your love life? To prepare for your next move?

If she admits to having feelings for him, it would be another rejection of his affections.

If Yu-kun is provoked by this, he may do something even more outrageous in the future.

For example, someone might lose control of their emotions and directly harm themselves, taking advantage of a visitor to their home to find an opportunity to be alone with them and threaten them into submission.

Just like now, I threw myself to the ground.

If Tsurune happens to walk in at that moment, she will have to try her best to suppress her voice so that Tsurune won't notice, while Yuuki will be even more excited and try to tease her, making herself expose her embarrassing side...

Thinking about what was about to happen to her, her body went weak.

After all, the Yagyu family is now completely dependent on him. Once other branches that covet the main branch's position learn that Hanchuan You has severed ties with the main family, they will likely make a comeback immediately.

Under such a threat, could I really refuse?

But if I say I don't have such thoughts, wouldn't that be tantamount to accepting the boy's suggestion?

I'm afraid I really can't escape the clutches of the boy in front of me now.

Masako Yagyu had gradually accepted the impending decadent future without realizing it, and now their relationship could only go in that direction with no turning back.

Moreover, the boy's emotions were so intense that he had gone to such lengths to gain my approval.

Do I really have a reason to refuse?

The boy was ultimately forced to agree to become the adopted son of the Yagyu family, all for his own sake.

The reason for this outcome is probably due to the cruel twist of fate.

The woman sighed deeply in her heart.

I am such a sinful woman...

Tsurune, I'm so sorry...

Masako Yagyu lowered her eyes, somewhat embarrassed to look at him.

"I... at this age, I don't want to think about these things anymore, so you can rest assured, Yu-kun..."

"rest assured?"

What can I trust?

Han Chuan You blinked, not understanding what he meant for a moment.

He smiled slightly, not paying any attention.

"Aunt Yako, don't say such discouraging things. You're still young, you look only about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. When you stand next to me, no one will think we're that much older, they might even think we're a couple."

really……

Yu-kun clearly wasn't going to let himself off the hook, resorting to such a blunt metaphor.

A strange warmth welled up in Yagyu Masako's heart. She raised her fair wrist and tidied the hair behind her ear: "Yu-kun, please don't say things like that to make me happy."

Despite the boy's ulterior motives, she still smiled, pleased that he could say such things.

Her tone was gentle as she gazed at the boy before her:

"Having you kids is enough for me. A new family is not even on my mind. After you and Xianyin get married and have children, I'm even planning to help you take care of the kids, so I have even less interest in that."

"Help take care of the children? Aunt Yako is really thinking ahead. There might be quite a few children in the future."

Han Chuanyou frowned.

With so many people connected to you, even if each person had one child, raising them would be incredibly difficult.

However, there are many people taking care of children, so there's no worry about not being able to manage them all.

Are there too many kids?

How many notes can a string produce? Unless it also...

Yagyu Masako, believing she had once again grasped the underlying meaning in Hanakawa Yu's words, swallowed hard and asked:

"Um... how many children does Yu-kun plan to have?"

Han Chuanyou counted and finally said, "At least four children, right?"

"Four...four?"

Masako Yagyu's eyes widened slightly.

A hint of resentment flickered in her beautiful eyes: "You-kun is really greedy."