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

But she doesn't regret her choice. She can accept everything about Han Chuanyou, and he loves her to the core.

No emotion can surpass the bond of family.

Her brows relaxed, and she stopped thinking about it.

Regardless, she cheated on all those young girls, leaving the others with only scraps.

Nine fox feathers, Yagyu Tsurune...

Neither of these two girls comes from a family that the small Han Chuan family can afford to offend. I really don't know what this brat is thinking.

Mizuki Hanakawa started worrying about her younger brother's important life event again.

Not long after Hanakawa Yu left, Yukinoshita Yuri, carrying a cloth bag, passed by the courtyard gate and greeted Hanakawa Mizuki, who was lost in thought.

"Good morning, Mizuki. Are you watering the flowers?"

"Good morning." Han Chuan Mei Yue snapped out of her reverie and replied with a smile, "Yes, where is Miss Yuri going?"

"I'm planning to go to the supermarket to buy groceries while it's not too hot."

Han Chuan Mei Yue thought about how she needed to restock the groceries at home: "How about we go together? I'll drive."

"May I?"

"Of course, no problem."

Han Chuan Meiyue looked down at her outfit: a white short-sleeved T-shirt and pink shorts. The short-sleeved shirt was something Han Chuan You had taken off and discarded, which she had picked up to wear as loungewear.

He didn't mind that these were old clothes he had worn; on the contrary, he enjoyed them.

"Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes and then we'll leave."

"it is good."

Yukinoshita Yuri smiled gently and nodded.

……

Bunkyo-ku Honkomagome.

After leaving Honkomagome Station, it took some time for Yuu Kanakawa to arrive at the entrance of the Yagyu family's villa.

The villa gate was wide open, with guards from the Yagyu family standing on either side.

Upon seeing Han Chuanyou approach, they all bowed to him, saying, "Young Master Han Chuan."

Han Chuanyou nodded slightly and went inside.

Stepping on the bluestone slabs, passing through the front yard which was almost half the size of a football field, Han Chuanyou admired the scenery in the courtyard as he arrived in front of the detached villa, which was slightly more exquisite compared to the size of the courtyard.

Before arriving here, Han Chuan You had already told the minister that there were servants waiting outside the door.

She led him inside, where he saw Yagyu Genon and Kujo Kitsune sitting on the sofa in the spacious living room.

Yagyu Genon wore a light blue furisode dress with a fresh and natural flowing water pattern on the fabric. The clean and neat cut from the neckline to the shoulder line made her look as cool and refreshing as the first melting spring water. The belt was a silver-gray bag belt with a neat knot that fell behind her waist, just like her meticulous personality.

The nine fox feathers beside him wore a vermilion-based visiting uniform embroidered with golden cranes, which was grand yet understated. The belt was golden brown and tied in a more casual way than that of Yagyu Genon, but it gave him a more languid noble air, like a Heian nobleman who had just stepped out of a painting.

"You've finally arrived. You've made so many of us wait for you. What a grand gesture."

The constraints of the kimono prevented Kujo Kitsune from maintaining her usual languid posture. Leaning back on the sofa, her gorgeous princess cut was tied up and braided into a beautiful shape.

"Don't expect too much from the speed of the tram."

Kujou Kitsune smiled and said, "Want me to give you a car? I forgot you don't have a driver's license yet, how about hiring a driver?"

"No need, I quite like the life of an ordinary person."

Yagyu Genon glanced at Kujo Kitsune, somewhat displeased that she acted as if she had the upper hand despite being in the Yagyu household.

"Come here, I'll take you to change your clothes. Mother and the others are waiting for us in the tea room."

She slowly rose, placing her hands in front of her abdomen with graceful and upright movements. Her hair was also pulled up, revealing a fair patch of skin on the back of her neck, which looked delicious.

Hearing two footsteps behind her, Yagyu Genon turned around, her gaze falling on Kujo Kitsuneha:

"Why did you follow me?"

"No? I'm Aunt Masako's goddaughter, can't I go to the Yagyu family's place?"

Yagyu Genon gave her a rather disdainful look: "So you admit I'm your older sister?"

Kujou Kouyu raised her hand to her lips and chuckled, "Strictly speaking, Aunt Yako is your aunt. We're not really sisters."

Yagyu Genon looked at her, remained silent for a while, then turned his head away and ignored her.

"Alright," Han Chuan You finally spoke.

Grandma, how did we get to this?

He reached out and pinched the girl's buttocks.

Nine Fox Feathers turned her head to glare at him, met the boy's gaze, pursed her lips, and looked away.

Inside the changing room.

Yagyu Genon picked up a neatly folded kimono from the side and handed it to him.

"Put them on."

"This outfit isn't easy for one person to wear," Kujou Kitsune said with a smile. "Do you need my help? I'm very experienced."

After a moment's hesitation, Yagyu Genon said, "I'll do it myself."

Then, she looked at Kujou Kitaha, who was standing to the side with his arms crossed.

Why aren't you leaving yet?

"It's not like you haven't seen it before, is it, my dear Hanchuan-kun?" Kujou Kitsune's eyes curved into a smile as she spoke in a charming voice, leaving much to the imagination.

Yagyu Genne's eyes swept between the two of them before landing on Kujo Kitsune. Her usually cold face showed a rare expression of disgust: "Get out."

"Why?"

Yagyu Genon's eyes turned cold.

Wearing a kimono does restrict movement somewhat, but it's perfectly fine for dealing with this shameless guy in front of me.

She stepped forward, grabbed Kujou's wrist, twisted it behind her back, and pushed her toward the door.

"You dare touch me?! Disgusting! Dirty! Let go of me!"

Nine fox feathers were pushed and staggered a few steps.

She struggled incessantly, but it was all in vain in front of the girl who persisted in her daily training. She turned her head, her fox-like eyes glaring at Yagyu Genon, and then at Hankawa Yu.

Han Chuan You looked down at the kimono in his hands, pretending not to see the young lady's "how dare you not help me" expression.

"Splash—"

The locker room door was pulled shut and locked with a click.

Kujou Kitsune gripped her reddened wrist, her eyes gradually turning dangerous.

She didn't expect that the other party would actually dare to attack her.

She took a deep breath and chuckled softly.

Good...very good...as expected of a barbarian.

The sound of fabric rubbing gradually came from inside, and her eyes grew even more gloomy.

Regardless of what's happening inside, she's allowed to listen from the outside. When has she ever suffered such injustice?

You can see the shadowy figures moving inside through the frosted glass.

She let out a long sigh, leaned back against the wall, and simply stopped looking.

She turned her head to the window, where white clouds drifted slowly by. Lost in thought, her smile gradually turned malicious.

……

at the same time.

Nakano Broadway.

The Seiyu Supermarket is located in the basement of the shopping mall.

The two beauties, Mizuki Hanakawa and Yuri Yukinoshita, pushed a cart, weaving between various shelves, selecting all kinds of ingredients and daily necessities.

Family planning supplies area.

Yukinoshita Yuri and Ayakawa Mizuki both stopped in their tracks without realizing it. Their eyes lingered for a moment on the boxed goods displayed on the shelves, showing various thicknesses and explicit words, before they looked at each other at the same time.

Mizuki Hanakawa felt awkward, acting as if nothing had happened:

"Miss Lily, is there anything else you'd like to buy?"

Yukinoshita Yuri nodded, her gaze sweeping over the rows of items on the shelf in front of her, as if she were choosing something.

Finally, she took the three thinnest boxes from the shelf and put them in the cart.

Under Mizuki Hanakawa's gaze, which was filled with doubt and disbelief, Yukinoshita Yuri did not reveal any other emotions, as if they were discussing normal family education.

“Yina is older now, it’s time to make her pay attention to these things.”

"is it?"

Mizuki Hanakawa had never heard of Miss Yuri having a husband, and was wondering why she bought this.

Hearing this, he nodded in understanding, and the image of Takahashi Hina's childlike round face appeared in his mind.

Does that little girl really need it?

However, given the circumstances in this island nation, it is quite common for children this age to have sexual relations. They even consider it shameful not to have shed their Chu woman identity and feel that they are not welcome enough.

Han Chuan Meiyue didn't know what was wrong with this trend. Before forming a correct view of love, having an indifferent attitude towards this kind of thing was really not a good thing.

She could only sigh that older women really know how to take care of children, and they don't shy away from anything.

Yukinoshita Yuri's gaze fell on Hanakawa Mizuki's face, her expression still carrying a faint gentleness, yet it seemed as if she was trying to see something in it, making one feel guilty.

"Are you planning to buy Mizuki too?"

Mizuki Hanakawa was about to refuse, but Yukinoshita Yuri continued, "Speaking of which, Yu-kun is getting older, so you should be more careful in this regard."

Being a few years older than her, Yukinoshita Yuri's words seemed to carry a hint of instructing a younger person.

"He's still just a little guy."

"I can't help but feel guilty when I look at Yuri's gentle, non-threatening face," Han Chuanmei retorted.

She casually grabbed two boxes and tossed them into her shopping cart:

"Come to think of it..."

Why do I always feel like I'm being seen through?

Mitsuki Hankawa was confused.

Chapter 233 Two Mothers Fighting for a Son-in-Law, Threat

"Xuanyin, you're really daring."

Inside the changing room, Han Chuanyou scanned the angry girl outside with his divine sense, feeling somewhat helpless.

"Who cares what he does?"

Yagyu Genon looked at the boy in front of her, holding the inner lining in her hand, unsure of where to start.

“You… take off your clothes.”

"it is good."

Han Chuanyou unbuttoned each button, revealing his upper body inch by inch to the girl.

The body has perfectly defined muscles, a slender waist that doesn't appear frail, and V-lines on both sides that have a unique beauty that's hard to look away from, making one wonder if this body was sculpted by the gods themselves.

The goddess might still be female, since she perfectly fits the female aesthetic.

The shirt was completely removed.

Yagyu Genon's throat bobbed, and for a moment he forgot what he was doing.

"Hurry up, you guys. You dare touch him and see what happens."

Kujou Kitsune's urging voice came from outside the door.