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

Chapter 157 Time Stop and Hypnosis

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"Eh....."

The tone elongated, the little one gave the boy a deep look, full of contempt in her eyes, and even her little head couldn't help but lean back.

A look of fear...

"Hey, hey, hey, why do you look like a pure and innocent girl? It's so out of place!" Haruka Yuzan said, clearly not used to the little one's demeanor.

"Pervert! Why do you know I bought a deadpool water costume?" Misaki Saki stared at him, her bright, large eyes filled with a judgmental gaze. In an instant, even her small body seemed to glow with radiance.

A dazzling, holy little person, and then... and then Haruka Yuzan grabbed her white and adorable little face and began to knead it back and forth.

"Mmm mmm mmm!"

With her little mouth puckered up and unable to speak coherently, her large eyes also widened as if with a hint of pleading.

"You have the nerve to call me out!"

As Haruka Yuzan felt again the warmth and softness in his hands, he said somewhat speechlessly, "Because I was the one who received the delivery for you! You opened the package in front of me, how would I not know."

Reminiscing about that day,

I helped bring the delivery home, at first finding the parcel quite light, but I was used to frequently collecting parcels for this guy.

After handing it to the little one, the girl didn't hesitate and quickly tore open the outer layer, revealing the sacred and thin deadpool water costume right in front of Haruka.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Haruka Yuzan shrugged nonchalantly, "You won't have any problem if you just stop talking nonsense."

"When have I ever spouted nonsense..." The little one pouted as if remembering something, and her face, which had returned to normal, couldn't help but balloon with indignation again,

"I'm speaking the truth, and I don't know who likes to tie my hair into twin tails on the bed and pull them at the end. Do you know how much it hurts?!"

Misaki Saki continued to protest,

Dressed only in an oversized t-shirt, she sat there delicately, her white, tender, slender legs exposed, her plump cheeks turned red from the pinching, making her look very aggrieved.

"Ah? Is that so?" Embarrassed by what the little one said, Haruka Yuzan felt a bit ashamed, wanting to argue, but... in the face of the truth, all his explanations seemed so powerless...

"You tell me! Do you know how much damage you've done to an eighteen-year-old baby by doing that?"

The little one reached out as if to interrogate Haruka, her pouting mouth turning defiant...

Alright, an eighteen-year-old baby...

Haruka Yuzan pushed away that pointing tender finger, showed an embarrassed smile, and approached the girl, his hand covering her smooth shoulder as he began to knead it in plea,

Indeed, just as she had said, perhaps I went too far, but I just can't help it when faced with such an adorable little creature...

"It was all unintentional, definitely not on purpose!"

"Hmph!"

Misaki Saki crossed her arms and huffed haughtily, "I doubt that. In the end, I'm always the one who gets hurt!"

"Actually, Misaki, I did it for your own good..." Haruka Yuzan sighed lightly, his sigh laced with helplessness, confusion, and... the loneliness of being misunderstood, a secret he had kept for a long time that couldn't be hidden any longer...