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

Thinking of this, Han Chuanyou felt a sense of anticipation.

He subconsciously ignored the tension that had been brewing between the two.

"Set off."

"Looking forward to it, aren't you?" Kujou Kitsune glanced at him.

"Of course."

The group walked out of the courtyard and got into the car.

In the back seat of the car, Hongye's gaze fell on Han Chuanyou, who was squeezed between the two women, and her eyes became somewhat strange.

Is this how powerful families compete for men? She didn't quite understand.

Today's date is set in Omotesando, which is in front of Meiji Shrine. There are many places worth visiting around there.

The group planned to visit the Nezu Museum first, and then explore the surrounding area.

The Nezu Museum stands out from the outside, with its dark gray, sloping roof giving it a traditional Japanese townhouse feel.

As the group got off the bus, the handsome young man and the two equally beautiful, almost ethereal young women attracted the attention of many.

Nine fox feathers reached out their hands to him, gesturing for him to take their hands.

Han Chuan You took the minister's small hand and then the young lady's hand, linking their forearms together.

"Actually, I'd rather you two be holding hands than holding hands with me."

Kujou Kitsune immediately withdrew her hand, wiped it on Hanukawa Yu with disgust, and glanced at Yagyu Genon: "Disgusting, absolutely impossible."

Yagyu Genon glanced at her coldly: "You know that too? Someone used to cling to me every day when we were little, and sometimes he would get jealous if he forgot to hold Anna's hand."

Han Chuanyou imagined that interesting scene and couldn't help but laugh.

"If time could turn back, I would like to see what you looked like when you were little. Just thinking about it makes me feel so cute."

Kujo Kitsune was very unhappy with Yagyu Genon's constant exposure of his secrets.

I hate this guy even more now.

She curled her lips into a smile, also feeling disgusted by the other person:

"You know it was when we were kids. You weren't much different back then. You acted like a tomboy when you were little, but who knew you'd grow up to be all quiet and reserved."

Tomboy?

Han Chuan You looked at the Minister again.

I always feel like the more you dig into this gossip, the more you find.

Yagyu Genon's cheeks flushed, and she glared at Kujo Kitsune, who was grinning mischievously with pursed lips.

"Don't talk about jealous people, I really suspect you're the one who's fighting me for this guy because you're jealous..."

Kujou Kitsune chimed in, "Yeah, I'm jealous. Tsurune-neechan isn't nice to me anymore, and I'm so anxious."

That delicate, sweet voice gave Yagyu Genon goosebumps: "Disgusting."

Chapter 251 An Exciting Date

Enter the art museum.

The exhibits inside weren't particularly interesting, but the occasional bickering between the two women added a lot of fun to the scene.

Friendships that gradually drift apart without any fundamental issues are not necessarily beyond repair.

He could tell that beneath their open hostility towards each other, there wasn't actually much malice between them.

As he had wished with the Weaver Girl the night before, he wanted the two women to become friends.

The only difference is that the friendship between the two now includes myself.

Han Chuan You didn't think there was much of a problem.

As is well known, triangles are stable.

Without him, it might not have even happened.

Han Chuanyu stood in front of a nude art painting, in which two young girls embraced each other, exuding a unique beauty.

"Is it beautiful?" Kujou Kitsune asked.

"Not even a fraction as good as you."

Han Chuanyou turned his head and looked at the girl with a completely different style.

"Fox Feather, String Sound, I've suddenly become very interested in art. Be my model, just to realize my artistic dream."

"Wearing clothes or not?" Kujou Kitsune asked with a smile.

"Art has no hierarchy, it's all good."

"Pervert." Yagyu Genon pinched his waist.

"Don't touch my man." Kujou Kitsune pulled Hanukawa Yu closer, looking protective of him, and then wrapped her arm around his.

With a blank expression, Yagyu Genon easily separated the two to prevent them from getting together again, and simply squeezed between them, pulling one in each hand to keep them apart.

"Let me go, you're disgusting."

Kujou Kitsune looked disgusted and tried to break free from her grasp, but to no avail.

"Take it." Ignoring everything else, Yagyu Genon pulled the two of them forward.

Han Chuanyou watched this scene with a smile.

It should be considered a good start...

Holding Xianyin's hand in return, Han Chuanyou, as if remembering something, said, "Speaking of which, today is Qixi Festival. I've already given you all gifts, aren't you going to do something in return?"

"How should you express it, sister?" Kujou Kitsune asked with great interest.

Yagyu Genon looked down at his hand, then back at him.

"Let me think..." Han Chuan You pondered, recalling the sexy scene with Aunt Maki that morning, "It's summer now, I'm not greedy, when can we have a pool party?"

He no longer lacks material rewards; he can only satisfy his spiritual needs.

He missed the young lady's swimsuit outfit again, and he, the minister, also wanted to see it.

"Such a simple and straightforward thought, haven't you had enough of your sister's figure yet?"

Upon hearing this, Yagyu Genon's eyes narrowed as she stared at Kujo Kitsune: "How far have things progressed between you two?"

"He's already eaten it, your Hanchuan-kun is really amazing."

"You, we haven't even..."

Yagyu Genon felt a sudden heaviness in his head.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, it's not the kind of food you're imagining."

Han Chuan You corrected, "Even so, it's still something that this innocent girl can't accept."

Yagyu Genon's shoulders relaxed slightly as he reconsidered what kind of food to eat.

The kind where you kiss mouth to mouth?

Seeing Yagyu Genon's reaction, Kujo Kitsune smiled meaningfully, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

"Let me go, I need to go buy a swimsuit for Hanchuan-kun to see."

"Don't go."

"Yeah, you're not exactly attractive, you coward."

After leaving the art museum, the two headed towards Omotesando, intending to go shopping.

With the weather gradually getting hotter, a cool shopping mall is indeed a perfect date spot.

……

In a café in Omotesando.

Yukinoshita Yuri wore an apricot-colored long dress, her long hair was tied up and fell to one side of her shoulder, and she wore gold-rimmed glasses that blocked blue light on her nose, which made her exude a charming intellectual beauty.

She sat by the window, her tablet filled with densely written content.

This is her daily research routine. Detective novels have very high requirements for detail, and each scene needs to be carefully crafted.

The story takes place in Omotesando.

The woman picked up her mocha and took a sip, then thought of the boy's face again, and couldn't resist any longer.

I really want to smell Yu-kun's scent again, and I even want to taste it...

She stood with her legs together, gently biting her lip, and suddenly lost all interest in gathering material.

His gaze casually fell outside the coffee shop.

A handsome young man was being swept along by two equally eye-catching girls as they moved forward.

For a moment, she thought she was seeing things because she missed the boy so much.

After confirming several times, she ignored the girl beside the boy, her gaze fixed on him, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

The woman put away her tablet and stood up to pay the bill.

……

As Han Chuanyou entered the mall, he noticed a familiar gaze fixed on him. He looked behind him and saw Miss Baihe following him at a distance.

This……

I have this strange feeling that I've been caught red-handed.

However, the woman's gaze was full of affection, still tender and gentle, showing no sign of loneliness. When she saw him looking over, she smiled gently instead.

Han Chuanyou felt relieved, but the woman's understanding made him feel a little guilty.

But what is Miss Lily trying to do by following behind her?

Han Chuanyou felt a sense of unease.

Ms. Yuri in her obsessive-compulsive form should not be underestimated.

With two young girls beside him, Han Chuan You couldn't show anything.

Originally intending to buy other gifts as a return gift, the department head ultimately couldn't resist Kujou Kitsune's provocation and ended up at a swimsuit shop.

Han Chuan You originally wanted to wait outside, but they still pulled her inside.

Upon entering the swimwear store, one is greeted by a dazzling array of swimsuits in various styles: two-piece, one-piece, ruffled, lace—the sheer variety is overwhelming.

There were quite a few female customers in the shop, and their eyes involuntarily fell on the boy who had suddenly walked in.

Some looked shy, while others were a little bolder and continued to discuss swimsuit styles with their companions.

Kujou Kitsuneba scanned the room, her possessiveness taking over; ultimately, she didn't want the boy to see other people's privacy.

"I don't need you anymore, go."

"I'm leaving."

Han Chuanyou breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he stepped out, he ran into Miss Yuri who had followed him.

Turning around, he saw the two women had disappeared from sight and greeted them, "Miss Lily, what a coincidence."

"It's quite a coincidence."

Yukinoshita Yuri's gaze fell on the swimsuit shop behind her, suppressing the urge to rush into the boy's arms, her eyes sparkling with tears.

"Yu-kun, wait for me to call you in before you go in."

"what?"

"wait for me……"

Yukinoshita Yuri didn't explain and walked straight into the swimsuit shop.

Not long after, I received a message from Ms. Lily on my phone.

[Miss Lily: Come in, this is the second fitting room from the left at the very back.]

[Samkawa Yu:? ? ? 】

Miss Lily, do you know what you're doing?