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

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Senior, is it really okay for you to be so brave?

She looked at her older sister beside her.

Yagyu Genon gave a soft hum: "Then let's go."

Rather than letting these two do something strange in secret, it's better to follow them openly.

"Huh?"

Anna Yagyu was somewhat stunned.

Han Chuan You saw through the minister's thoughts and smiled slightly.

"Let's go."

Chapter 223 The Clash Between Girls

On the sofa by the window.

The glass was blurred by the rain, and the scenery of the campus could be vaguely seen through it: red walls, green trees, roads, and grass, like a harmonious abstract oil painting.

Nine Fox Feathers leaned lazily against the sofa, an economics magazine lying between her legs on her skirt. Her legs, encased in black stockings, were stretched out and crossed, revealing her fair thighs through the hem of her skirt.

Her serene demeanor resembled that of a royal princess studying in the palace.

Hearing the door open, she turned her head, her jet-black, glossy princess cut flowing like a waterfall, and her fair and beautiful face showed no attempt to hide her disdain when she saw the people who entered.

"Tsk..."

Although Kujou Kitsune wasn't targeting her, the aura she unconsciously exuded, accumulated from long-term high positions, still made Yagyu Anna instinctively hide behind Hanakawa Yu.

She raised her hand and lightly punched the boy's back to express her dissatisfaction.

Honestly, it was originally the senior's fault, but she always felt like she was caught in the middle.

Kujou Kitsune's gaze swept over Yagyu Anna, then over Yagyu Genon's expressionless face, finally settling on Hashikawa Yu:

"Bringing another woman into my lounge without my permission, Han Chuan, you're really something."

"Is it wrong to think that having more people makes eating together more lively?"

Kujou Kitsune glared at him, then looked at Yagyu Genon, who had taken off her indoor shoes and placed them on the shoe rack, and walked in with her slender legs encased in black stockings:

"Xuan Yin, I didn't expect you to be so shameless. I don't remember inviting you."

Yagyu Genon said casually as she sat down at the solid wood dining table, "This is a school. I can go wherever I want."

"It's a real shame that everything in Harukawa belongs to the Kujo family. This lounge, including everything in it, also belongs to me."

Nine fox feathers glanced at Han Chuan You, their eyes carrying a hidden meaning.

"Last time you were brought in by Han Chuan, I wasn't there, so it was fine. But this time, are you here specifically to provoke me?"

“You have no right to talk to me like that. You did such a shameless thing. I’m being lenient by not beating you up like I did when we were kids.”

Yagyu Genon opened the lunchbox and exposed her shortcomings once again.

Nine Fox Feathers narrowed his eyes, straightened up, and lifted his buttocks off the sofa: "You think you can beat me now?"

"With your fancy judo moves? Want to give it a try?"

Yagyu Genon turned her head to the side, her long hair swaying gently with her movement. Her three-dimensional and exquisite features remained calm and composed, but her phoenix eyes held a hint of eagerness.

The girl was thinking about where she could vent her anger.

She put down her chopsticks, slowly raised her hand, unbuttoned two buttons on her collar, and glanced at the young lady's body, as if concocting something in her mind.

Seeing this, Kujou Kitsune pursed her lips and looked at the phone on the sofa.

Han Chuan You chuckled; it turned out that the young lady and the minister had quite a few amusing anecdotes from their childhood.

It's one thing for the young lady to call Xuan Yin "sister," but she was even beaten up by Xuan Yin when they were little? It seems she's been tough since childhood.

In terms of words or scheming, the sound of strings might not be as good as the sound of fox feathers.

But if a real fight breaks out, given Xuan Yin's strength, the young lady's fate will only be to be pinned to the ground and spanked.

However, a real fight is something Han Chuan You doesn't want to see.

He stepped forward, breaking the tension between the two.

"Alright, let's not talk about a destined showdown. Lunch break is only so long, let's eat."

Kujou Kitsune was quite dissatisfied with his continued neutrality. Her beautiful fox eyes fell on the boy, she crossed her arms, and placed one hand to her lips:

"Han Chuan, you seem to be enjoying the show. If we actually started fighting, whose side would you be on?"

Han Chuanyou did not hesitate: "As an absolute strongman, I stand on the side of the weak."

"Ha ha……"

Kujou Kitsune seemed quite satisfied with his answer.

"Just admit that you are weak."

Yagyu Genon continued to attack without defending, his eyes filled with disdain for his opponent. Then, he gave Han Chuan You a deep look.

These words caused Kujou Kitsune's smile to gradually fade.

Hanchuan You secretly calls himself Qi.

I always thought the minister was sweet-talking, I never realized he was so venomous.

Kujou Kitsune tossed her hair behind her shoulders with both hands: "She really is as unlovable as ever."

Whether I'm cute or not is another matter, but your personality is as terrible as ever.

Even at its worst, it's still irresistible to someone.

"Narcissism".

"Don't believe me? Want to see how much he loves me?"

Kujou Kitsune smiled, and as if thinking of something, he looked at the girl in front of him with a pleasant expression.

Han Chuanyou recalled the intimate scene the young lady had photographed of the two of them last time, and alarm bells immediately went off in his mind.

If Tsurune were to see this, she would absolutely explode.

I've already promised both mothers that I won't let Xianyin get hurt, and I absolutely can't let this happen to me.

Kujou Kitsune noticed his gaze, and her smile became even more sinister.

'Beg me.'

'Please, Fox Feather, please stop using your powers. I'll do anything you want...'

One is understanding the other person, and the other is knowing what the other person is thinking.

"Ha, be glad I'm soft-hearted."

Kujou Kitsune took a deep look at the girl opposite him.

She was in a bad mood today and planned to get her revenge on Han Chuanyou in private.

The door to the lounge was pushed open again.

Harada Yuka pushed the food cart in and stared blankly at the scene inside.

This is the first time it's been this lively.

However, the current atmosphere made her feel that something was wrong.

This wasn't something they should be thinking about. She clasped her hands in front of her lower abdomen, bowed slightly to the group, and then asked:

"Young Miss, would you like to add some dishes?"

Anna Yagyu shook her head: "No need, Yuka-neechan, we all brought lunchboxes."

Harada Yuka looked at the young lady.

Kujou Kitsune said casually, "Take two extra desserts out of the fridge, so you don't complain when you get home that I didn't treat you well."

"it is good."

The maid nodded immediately, glancing at the group from time to time as she arranged the dishes, her eyes filled with curiosity.

Remembering what she had heard from Hongye that Hanchuan was also very close to the eldest daughter of the Yagyu family, she seemed to understand something, and her eyes turned strange.

Large families are indeed chaotic, but she only needs to serve the young lady and her future son-in-law wholeheartedly; nothing else is her concern.

However, if she had to choose, she secretly hoped that Han Chuan could become the son-in-law of the Kujo family.

A handsome male master is always better than the pot-bellied male master that other Chinese maids describe when they talk to them.

At least I won't resist having her warm my bed in the future.

After the maid left...

Inside the lounge, the aroma of food filled the air, with only the crisp sound of bowls and chopsticks clattering together.

The atmosphere eased a little for a moment.

Each dish was only briefly tasted by Kujou Kouyu before being placed in front of Han Chuanyou, as if he were being used as a leftover processor.

This made Yagyu Genon even more unhappy.

Han Chuanyou was seen eating his food heartily, seemingly oblivious to anything amiss.

The girl gritted her teeth.

Does this guy really enjoy doing this so much?

Han Chuan You, seeing the displeased look from his superior, picked up a piece of char siu: "Xuan Yin, it tastes pretty good, want to try some?"

Kujou Kitsune took a sip of seafood chowder: "You can't give what I give you to anyone else."

As if in retaliation, Yagyu Genon took a bite and ate the honey-glazed char siu.

Kujou Kitsune glanced at her, a wicked smile tinged with displeasure playing on her lips:

"That's a bold little trick of using an indirect kiss..."

A rare blush appeared on Yagyu Genon's cheeks, but she still held her own: "Mind your own business."

Kujou Kitsune ignored her and turned to Hanukawa Yu, her tone leaving no room for refusal: "Feed me."

Han Chuanyou readily picked up a piece of pork rib, while Jiutiao Fox Feather frowned, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing in disdain.

"Change the chopsticks, I'm disgusted by her saliva."

If you're so passionate when you kiss yourself, why don't you let yourself use a different mouth?

He naturally wouldn't say that aloud, so he just went along with her, ate the ribs, and got a clean pair of chopsticks.

"Have a bite of food yourself."

Han Chuanyou wasn't impatient. He ate a bite of rice himself first, then picked up a stuffed green pepper for her.

Kujou Kitsune then opened her cherry-pink lips with satisfaction, took the chopsticks into her mouth, held them there for a moment, and then slowly backed away.

Anna Yagyu sat to the side, her gaze darting between the people at the table, her face flushed. She felt that this scene was even more exciting than those romance dramas.

Yagyu Genon stared at this scene, a hint of danger in his eyes.

She took a deep breath, turned her head, and saw her younger sister staring intently, her cheeks flushed: "Anna?"

"Oh!"

Anna Yagyu realized what was happening and immediately lowered her head to eat, pretending she hadn't seen anything.

Lunch was over, but the war between the girls was still going on.

After the maid finished tidying up the table, Kujou Kitsune's expression became languid as she gracefully rose to her feet: "I'm going to rest."

The implied meaning is clearly to see the guest off.

Yagyu Genon gazed intently, awaiting Hankawa Yu's reaction.

Han Chuanyou stood up: "Excuse me."

Nine fox feathers glanced at him sideways, waving him away as if to shoo him away:

"Let's go, let's go, a bunch of annoying people."

The door to the lounge was closed, and Yagyu Genon and the others stood outside.