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

"Whether I get stabbed to death is none of your concern, but Xuan Yin, you'll get a spanking for provoking me like this."

"you dare."

The girl turned to glare at him, their noses brushing against each other. Her cheeks flushed, and she quickly turned away, forcing a smile, and said:

"Didn't we beat you enough last time?"

"No, as long as Anna does it, it doesn't matter how many times."

"What are you saying, senior?"

Anna Yagyu also blushed, her face full of shyness.

"abnormal."

Yagyu Genon kept using the same two words in his curses, his vocabulary was shockingly limited, and even Hanakawa Yu was getting tired of hearing it.

Lunch is over.

Anna's class was on the first floor, and she parted ways with the two of them first. The two of them walked side by side towards the second floor.

At the top of the stairs, Han Chuan You saw that Liu Sheng Xianyin was about to leave and called out to her.

“String sound, wait.”

"What's wrong?" Yagyu Genon instinctively covered his back, like a wary kitten, almost as if it had become a conditioned reflex.

"It's really not that bad."

He dropped his joking expression and said seriously:

"As the older sister, didn't you notice that Anna's emotions were a bit off?"

Yagyu Genne paused slightly, withdrew her hand from her buttocks, and recalled Anna's behavior just now, which was indeed somewhat abnormal.

Given Anna's personality, the monthly exam at the end of the month shouldn't have made her this worried. Although her younger sister's grades aren't outstanding, she's never been this anxious about exams.

“She’s your sister, so I shouldn’t ask too many questions.” Han Chuanyou paused, then said seriously, “Remember to talk to her more often.”

After a moment of silence, Yagyu Genon nodded: "Hmm... I'll talk to her tonight."

Just as she was silent, the boy passed by and gently patted the back of her pleated skirt.

"Then I'm relieved, bye-bye~"

"you!"

Yagyu Genon covered her back, biting her lip, her eyes filled with shame and anger, wishing she could chase after him and give him a thousand-year kill.

……

Go home after school.

The end of the month is the busiest time for the Metropolitan Police Department, and even Mizuki, who always likes to slack off, can't continue to be idle.

As the head of the document preparation department, she has to keep an eye on a bunch of reports and summaries these past two days, and also watch over the data verification between various departments, so she can't come back until later than usual.

Han Chuanyou took out his bamboo sword and went into the courtyard, preparing to practice the sword technique he had acquired last time, "Severing Water Flow".

Unlike manual techniques, this kind of swordsmanship cannot be achieved by simply relying on mental formulas and mantras. It requires repeated practice to allow the body to memorize the angle, force, and rhythm of each swing in order to truly unleash the maximum power of every strike.

Han Chuanyou took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and mentally reviewed the starting stance of the Water Breaker, then slowly opened his eyes.

The bamboo sword tore through the air, creating a gust of wind.

He didn't use spiritual power, but purely relied on the strength of his physical body to slash, thrust, and spin again and again.

The art of swordsmanship emphasizes a seamless, continuous flow of movement, from drawing the sword to sheathing it.

The slanting sunlight shone on the boy's agile figure, his bamboo sword leaving afterimages in the air, and the air currents it created made the fallen leaves in the courtyard fly up in a flurry.

After several repetitions, he sheathed his sword and stood still, his breathing remaining steady.

Wow! Yu, you're amazing! Your swordsmanship is so cool!

Outside the courtyard gate, Takahashi Haruna appeared out of nowhere, her round face cupped in her hands, her adorable round eyes sparkling as she looked at him with adoration.

Han Chuan You smiled and looked at the schoolbag behind the girl:

"You just got home?"

"Yeah, I was shopping with my classmates for a while, and when I came back I saw you practicing kendo. You looked so cool, just like a knight-errant from ancient times!"

Thinking of the goodies in her schoolbag, the girl's round eyes were full of anticipation.

"Anything else? Want to come over to my place and play games? I just borrowed a few game cartridges."

"I'm fine."

Upon hearing this, Takahashi Hina saw that the courtyard gate was unlocked, pushed it open, and pulled him out by his sleeve.

"Let's go then. I've been wanting to ask you to play games for a long time."

Han Chuanyou couldn't resist the little girl's enthusiasm.

"Wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes first."

"Then hurry up."

Chapter 91 Yukinoshita-san, what are you doing?! (3K bonus!)

As soon as she entered, Takahashi Haruna shouted loudly:

"Aunt Lily, I've brought Yu here!"

Following Hina into the living room, Yuu Kanakawa witnessed a scene that stirred his blood.

Yukinoshita Yuri was wearing yoga clothes, lying on the yoga mat like a cat stretching, her upper body pressed against the ground, her arms outstretched forward, her waist pressed down, and her buttocks sticking up high.

The apricot-colored sports vest clung tightly to her voluptuous upper body, perfectly outlining her full figure. From behind, it looked so soft that it seemed to overflow under the pressure of the yoga mat.

Her exposed fair waistline descended, and the yoga pants that clung to her body's curves revealed her full hips and legs.

Her figure was voluptuous yet possessed a perfect amount of fleshiness; the curves between her waist and hips were smooth and rounded, like a ripe peach—full, heavy, and tapering down just right.

Han Chuan You's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

He felt he had learned something new; he realized that gifted people don't need to use their hands to make a heart shape.

The heart was drawn perfectly round and full, and the embellishment in the middle was just right, highlighting a stunningly delicious dish. Han Chuanyou almost gave it a thumbs up.

No wonder Ms. Yukinoshita's body is so flexible; she's been practicing yoga all along.

Soft, plump, and with that indescribable, mature woman's unique fleshy feel—this figure is simply a masterpiece sculpted by the Creator while working overtime!

"Oh! Aunt Lily, what are you doing yoga for!"

Takahashi Hina exclaimed in surprise and immediately stood in front of Hanchuan You, but how could her petite figure possibly block Hanchuan You's eyes from exploring beauty?

Yukinoshita Yuri turned her beautiful face this way, and when she felt the boy's gaze, she immediately let out a sigh of relief, and a faint blush appeared on her ears.

This was the first time she had ever been seen in such a shameful position by a man... It took her a while to prop herself up, her full buttocks pressing against her white-socked feet, and she glared at Takahashi Haruna.

Why didn't you tell us you were bringing guests to your home?

"It was a last-minute decision, Aunt Lily, you should go change your clothes quickly, this outfit is too sexy."

Looking at the aunt's large, full breasts that were about to spill out, Takahashi Haruna felt ashamed for her. Seeing that the aunt didn't seem to care, she couldn't help but urge her on.

"You don't need to say it."

Yukinoshita Yuri stood up, patted Hina's head, and smiled gently at Hanukawa Yu.

"Han Chuan-kun, please sit on the sofa. I'll go get you some snacks."

"No rush."

Han Chuanyou shook his head, unsure where to look.

"I'm going to the toilet first! I can't wait any longer!" Takahashi Haruna shuffled towards the toilet in her slippers.

After Hina left, only Yuuichi and Yukinoshita remained in the living room.

"Hanchuan-kun, here, have some juice." Yukinoshita Yuri leaned down slightly and placed the juice in front of him.

"Thank you, Ms. Yukinoshita."

"Hanchuan-kun, you can actually call me Lily."

"Let's still call her Miss Lily."

Since I am of the same generation as Hina, it would be a bit impolite to call her Yuri directly.

"Please do as you please, Hanchuan-kun."

Yukinoshita Yuri rested her hands on her knees, then tilted her head slightly, her beautiful face filled with a smile, reminding Hankawa Yu of the warm autumn sun.

The woman stared at the boy in front of her and slowly said, "May I call you Yu-kun?"

"of course can."

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you. Han Chuanyou tried to ignore the extreme temptation in front of him and took a big gulp of juice.

"Um... if Yu-kun is really interested, that's fine..."

Yukinoshita Yuri lightly bit her lower lip, her arms slightly drawn together, further highlighting her extremely luxurious bosom.

For a young man filled with longing for women, the scene before him held an absolutely irresistible attraction.

What? What's possible?

Han Chuan You thought this must be an illusion.

Seeing that the boy remained unmoved, Yukinoshita Yuri slowly raised her slender white arms, leaned forward, and slowly approached the boy. Finally, she placed her palms on the back of the sofa behind Hanakawa Yu.

Han Chuan You subconsciously tilted his head back.

I was actually pinned against a wall?

Miss Lily! What are you doing?!

A woman who has just finished exercising exudes a unique, feminine hormonal scent—a distinctive, subtle fragrance.

The scenery before him was so close that if Han Chuanyou made the slightest movement, he could be buried in it.

Miss Lily lowered her head slightly, looked over, and parted her lips slightly, exhaling warm breath, as if enjoying his gaze.

The boy's breath tickled her skin, causing the woman's body to tremble slightly.

Their eyes met in mid-air, and Han Chuanyou felt that he could no longer remain passive, as Hina was at risk of coming at any moment.

Therefore, I can only meet her needs; it's definitely not because I want to do it myself.

He raised his hand and pressed it down.

Yukinoshita Yuri's cheeks flushed an unnatural red, and she let out an alluring soft moan.

"Um……"

The woman's eyes were like a warm spring, gentle yet shimmering with moisture, carrying a subtle warmth, just like the touch on her body.

She squinted her eyes, her shoulders slowly relaxed, and she exhaled a fragrant breath. Finally, as if she could no longer hold on, she leaned on Han Chuanyou's shoulder and sat down beside him.

This made Han Chuanyou look strange. She was already exhausted after just one press. Miss Yuri was a bit useless.

But while she felt comfortable, I found it a bit difficult to endure.

He looked at the woman beside him and asked the question he had wanted to ask for a long time: "Um... Miss Lily, why did you do this?"

The blush on Yukishima's face hadn't faded yet, and her eyes held a soft light:

"I can't control myself when I see you, and..."

She paused for a moment, took a breath, and looked at him with gentle eyes:

"I suspect it's because of you, but... I don't dislike it, in fact... I like it..."

Yukinoshita Yuri's blush deepened, making her appear even more alluring and charming.

"My reason?"

Han Chuan You felt this was slander.

Did I do anything to her? I didn't try anything to tempt her, did I? How could it be my fault!

Miss Lily, you know what you've done. Why don't you look for the reasons within yourself? After all these years, have you ever been a nymphomaniac or lacking in men?

"Yu! I'm out! Let's play games!"