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

"I already told Aunt Masako, didn't I?"

Han Chuanyou's eyes were filled with determination.

He has a long road ahead of him, but he is already prepared to take on the responsibilities.

But in Masako Yagyu's eyes, that determined look meant that he was determined to have a child with her no matter what.

She pursed her lips, her voice slightly weak: "Yujun... I'm an old woman like me, I'm afraid I can't handle having so many children."

"No, and you don't need to take care of me alone, Aunt Yako. My body is very strong, so don't worry, I can have as many children as I want without any problem."

Although their conversation had somehow veered off course, they inexplicably found themselves back at each other.

The boy's blunt words made Yagyu Masako feel even more shy, and she subconsciously looked at the boy's body.

The image of the boy's fit physique, revealed when he changed clothes, resurfaced in her mind, and a strange warmth welled up in her heart.

With a boy's body brimming with hormones, as long as the woman's body can still release eggs, conception is definitely possible, right?

"Aren't you afraid that this will let down Tsurune?"

"Aunt Masako, I can't guarantee anything right now, but I will try my best."

Meeting the boy's unwavering gaze, Yagyu Masako was taken aback.

Finally, she nodded as if possessed.

"Ah."

After taking a shower, Yagyu Genne hadn't seen Hanukawa Yu. Hearing the noise in the bathroom, she opened the door and came in, only to find the two of them huddled together.

What are you all doing here?

Masako Yagyu was startled by the sudden sound of Genon Yagyu's voice.

Han Chuan You didn't show any other reaction.

He smiled meaningfully: "Xuan Yin, do you want to know what Aunt Yako and I were talking about just now?"

"what?"

Yagyu Genon looked puzzled.

Han Chuanyou walked over and brought his lips close to the girl's ear:

"We were talking about how many children we should have after we get married. How many do you think we should have?"

Upon hearing this, Yagyu Genon blushed, starting from the sides of her cheeks and gradually spreading to her ears and neck.

Why are you guys talking about this?

"So cute."

Han Chuan You touched the girl's flushed cheek with his slightly damp hands.

Chapter 199 Shadow Splitting Technique, Expanded Activity Map

After teasing the minister, the group went to the restaurant for a meal.

Aunt Masako looks like a pampered lady who never lifts a finger in the kitchen, but her cooking skills are surprisingly good.

After lunch, Anna Yagyu suggested going to the basement to play.

Since he hadn't brought his swim trunks, Han Chuan You gave up on his plan to go swimming. It was a bit of a shame that he couldn't see his club president in a swimsuit.

Wearing only your underwear into the water isn't impossible, but you'd better hope the current doesn't wash your underwear away, leaving you swimming naked in the pool.

There's always a reason behind seemingly superfluous inventions, just like there's always a bizarre story behind every strange rule.

The basement is luxuriously decorated, with clearly defined zones. There's a relaxation area for various indoor activities, a bar for resting, and a swimming pool separated by a wall, with a glass door to keep out moisture.

"You guys have fun, I'm going to read a book here."

Masako Yagyu sat down on the small sofa next to the bar and casually picked up a book from the small bookshelf next to her.

Han Chuan You's attention was drawn to the books that were shimmering with a faint light.

A Bellflower

You have discovered a high-grade Xuan-level technique—Shadow Splitting Technique.

Han Chuanyou's heart stirred slightly.

A new spell; judging from its name, it's related to shadows.

"Aunt Masako, what book are you reading?"

Han Chuan You pretended to be curious.

Masako Yagyu gracefully flipped to the spot she had last seen and took out the bookmark tucked inside:

"This one? It's a mystery novel about the fates of nine women from the lower classes. It blends mystery, love, desire, and death together. The writing is beautiful, and it's well worth reading."

"Mom just likes reading these kinds of books, which are completely uninteresting."

Anna Yagyu went to the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of juice, and then picked up a shoujo manga from the bookshelf and placed it between her legs.

Yagyu Masako shook her head helplessly: "This is all so that I can have common topics with other rich ladies. Anna, you should also read more in-depth books, so that you won't be unable to fit in when you chat with those ladies."

"That's so outdated. No young ladies talk about this anymore. Future wives will probably talk about comics instead."

Anna Yagyu took off her slippers, her delicate feet stepping on the edge of the sofa, the edge of her shorts revealing her fair thighs.

"Anna, are you implying that I'm old?" Yagyu Masako turned a page and looked at her resentfully.

Anna Yagyu immediately waved her hand in denial: "I didn't say that."

"Aunt Masako is still young; this kind of mystery novel will never go out of style."

Masako Yagyu curled her lips into a charming smile: "Yu-kun is so sweet-talking. These two kids are both terrible at talking."

Anna Yagyu pouted: "Mom, if you think senior is good, then let him be your son."

"Can't Yu-kun be considered my son?"

Yagyu Masako spoke with an air of self-righteousness. She looked at the boy in front of her and sighed silently in her heart.

If only Yu-kun were truly a considerate and good son, but alas...

Such things happen in large families, and may even be quite common, but when it happens to you...

Despite her great charm, she also had some worries.

Anna, who had fallen out of favor, had nothing to say.

Standing to the side, Yagyu Genon blushed immediately.

Han Chuan You smiled and wasn't in a hurry to take the book.

In addition to the bar and ping-pong table, the lounge area also has a pool table.

It was American pool, and the balls were already set up on the table. Han Chuanyou became interested.

He walked up to the pool table and looked at Yagyu Tenne, who had followed him over: "Want to play a game?"

The girl nodded in agreement.

After setting up the balls, the girl started the game.

Watching the minister assume this standard posture of bending over and sticking out his buttocks, his buttocks, encased in denim shorts, were raised high, perky and full.

Han Chuanyou couldn't help but raise his right hand, and then immediately grabbed his right hand with his left.

In front of your parents, you better tone it down.

With a "snap".

The balls scattered in all directions with a crackling sound.

Yagyu Tsurune stood up, dusted the top of her cue with chocolate powder, and turned to see him doing this: "What are you doing?"

Han Chuan You sighed and picked up the cue stick: "You almost hit it. The way you're doing that is practically inciting someone to commit a crime."

Yagyu Genon blushed slightly, glanced at Yagyu Masako who was sitting not far away reading a book, and glared at her:

"If you keep doing these perverted things, be careful your mother doesn't kick you out."

Are you worried about me?

"Who's worried about you?"

Yagyu Genon started his next shot, but this time he kept glancing behind him, afraid that he would be ambushed and spanked.

Faced with a competitive girl, he maintained an equal level of strength with her.

Finally, the black ball was precisely putted into the hole by Yagyu Genon, narrowly defeating him.

The girl straightened up, a hint of smugness in her eyes: "It seems that apart from swordsmanship, your skills in other areas aren't that great either."

"Yes, yes, yes." Han Chuan You clapped in agreement. "Minister's stick technique is still superior. I admit defeat, but I will make up for it with other stick techniques in the future."

"What kind of stick fighting style, golf or baseball?"

Yagyu Genon was confident that he could surpass him in all these sports.

Han Chuan You lowered her voice and replied with a smile, "Of course it's unique to boys."

Yagyu Genon retorted, "Unique? By what right?"

Han Chuanyou sighed and reached out to stroke her head:

"Xuanyin, you are really too naive. It's good that girls like to play around, but it's a bit scary if they have it. Be good, let's not do it."

The minister's naiveté made him feel incredibly despicable.

Liu Shengxian was completely confused by what he heard, but then something suddenly came to mind.

She slapped his hand away, her cheeks flushing red at a visible speed, and muttered under her breath, "You scoundrel."

After playing all afternoon, Hanchuan You also decided to leave.

Before leaving, he planned to see if he could take down this spell that seemed to be a clone technique.

He desperately needs this kind of technique right now.

Han Chuan You took the sports drink that Yagyu Genne handed him, took a sip, and sat down next to Aunt Masako: "Aunt Masako, there's something I don't know if you can agree to."

Masako Yagyu felt the sofa cushion sink, and the boy's refreshing scent after exercise wafted from beside her. Hearing his words, her heart skipped a beat:

"what's up?"

Is Yuu trying to hint at something in front of Tsurune and the others?

Should we go on a date alone together next time? Or do we want to do something intimate?

Or perhaps he wanted to force himself to agree to the request he hadn't yet made in front of Xuan Yin and the others, otherwise he would directly reveal their relationship.

This won't do...

"How about... we talk about it privately?"

"No need," Han Chuanyou shook his head. "Aunt Yako, you just told me about the contents of this book. I'm a little curious about it. Could you lend me the book after I finish reading it?"

Yagyu Masako breathed a sigh of relief, closed the book, and handed it directly to him: "This? I've already read this book twice. You can take it."

"Is that alright? Thank you, Aunt Masako."

Han Chuan You was overjoyed and took the book she handed him; the cover of the book still carried the warmth of her body.

He stood up: "Then I'll take my leave."

"Okay, I'll come again when I have time."

"must."

……

That night, Han Chuan You used Mi Yue's long, white legs as a book holder.

While taking notes of the book's contents, you can also savor the soft touch of Mizuki's thighs.

Han Chuan Meiyue glanced casually at the contents of the book: "Why haven't you been reading any strange or unusual books lately?"

Han Chuanyou tapped his forehead with his finger, slightly raised his eyes, and said seriously, "I'm planning to take an artistic approach recently."

"You? Artistic?"

Han Chuan Mei Yue laughed loudly, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world.