Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!-Chapter 576 391

Looking at the cherry blossoms blooming by the roadside, Haruka Yuzan couldn't help but take a deep breath:

"This is the scent of youth!"

"Acting like that, you're easily going to be mistaken for a pervert."

"Where's there a pervert as handsome as me."

"Still have thick skin."

"Comfortable, it's been a long time since I've walked to school with Chiba-san like this, it always feels like an eternity passes every day!"

"Boring."

Chiba Shimizu always felt uncomfortable around her chest, heavy, as if something was constricting her.

"Did my clothes shrink?"

She looked down to check and saw the buttons on her shirt were hanging by a thread, as if they might give way at any moment.

Haruka Yuzan noticed the detail and couldn't help but lower his head, "What's wrong?"

Chiba Shimizu's face turned red: "It's nothing."

The girl usually had a detached demeanor, but now, her fair cheeks were tinted with a faint blush, like the first peach blossom blooming amidst ice and snow.

That bashful blush was a stark contrast to her usual cold demeanor.

"Mr. Haruka, good morning."

"Good morning, Mr. Haruka."

"Morning."

Along the way to the campus, they were greeted by a number of familiar yet stranger faces.

Haruka Yuzan was enthusiastic in his responses, while Chiba Shimizu remained indifferent, reverting to her Gao Ling Zhi Hua persona upon reaching school.

"Haruka, Haruka!!"

A familiar voice sounded from behind. Before Haruka Yuzan could turn around, the boy had rushed over and wrapped an arm around his neck, "I've missed you to death, Haruka, you didn't even come to see me during the holidays, that's so heartbreaking!"

"Stop, stop!"

Haruka Yuzan recognized the voice as that rascal from Heisuke Yonchu.

Chiba Shimizu just glanced lightly at their bromance, then walked up the stairs alone.

Heisuke Yonchu giggled foolishly and pulled a magazine straight out of his bag, making faces at Haruka Yuzan, "Let me show you the treasure I found during the holidays!"

"Treasure?"

Haruka Yuzan was startled, "Does 'Weekly Shonen Jump' publish adult comics now?"

"No!"

Heisuke Yonchu tossed it aside, "It's a manga about Go!!"

"Don't you know? It's very popular now!"

"Not really aware."

Haruka Yuzan shook his head, changed his shoes, and walked to his classroom.

This holiday, he indeed hadn't subscribed to any comics.

"It's called 'Hikaru no Go', and it's really good!"

Heisuke Yonchu was still following behind him, endlessly promoting the manga, "And the author's name is pretty similar to yours!"

"Hm?"

Haruka Yuzan was slightly startled; sharing a name with someone famous could be quite bothersome.

"It's 'Akihara Nozomi', I've seen his interview video, he's a handsome guy just like you, Mr. Haruka!"

"Now that you mention it, it does seem like quite a coincidence."

Haruka Yuzan sat back at his desk to find his classmates all talking about 'Hikaru no Go'.

"Damn, I'm only seventeen, how did I fall out of touch with society?"

He decided that tonight, he must catch up on comics and games!

Wait, isn't there a manga artist at home?

It was 9:10 AM.

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The first class of the new term started right on time — the class meeting.

And Haruka Yuzan saw their class advisor, Mizutani Nozomi-sensei, once again.

Today, Teacher Mizutani was exceptionally beautiful.

Her hair, silky as ever, was casually tied at the back of her head, with few strands playfully hanging by her cheeks, adding a touch of allure.

Her face was fair and delicate, and beneath her arched eyebrows were a pair of bright eyes, clear as autumn waters, occasionally revealing a mature woman's wisdom and gentleness with their movements.

A fitted dress perfectly outlined her graceful curves.

Her slender waist could not be encompassed by a hand, it seemed like one could easily embrace her with a gentle pull.

Her rounded hips slightly raised, swaying gently with her steps, emitted the unique charm of a mature woman.

Her long legs were straight and well-proportioned, each step carried an elegant rhythm that involuntarily attracted one's gaze.

Haruka Yuzan quickly glanced over her from top to bottom and realized something odd — Teacher Mizutani seemed to have grown a bit?

Moreover, that faint whiff of a desolate housewife became more potent.

It's as though she was long deprived of moisture.

"Strange, isn't Teacher Mizutani married? It wasn't this noticeable last semester?"

He couldn't go on with wild guesses, as Teacher Nozomi finished discussing the new term's notices and left the classroom.

Today, there were no classes, mainly to attend the entrance ceremony and receive textbooks.

Haruka Yuzan went to the restroom to relieve himself, and Heisuke Yonchu followed behind.

"Eh, Haruka, do you have plans tonight?"

"Not really."

"Then, did anyone ask you out?"

"No one has, Heisuke, why have you become so naggy?"

"Naggy?"

Heisuke Yonchu looked down, "Nope, didn't turn out crooked?"