Starting Tokyo Life From Inheriting A Shopping Street

Fumika Ogawa dried her body with a bath towel and carefully examined her fair and plump figure in the mirror. 

Her damp hair was wrapped in a pink hair-drying cap, and her freshly bathed cheeks appeared particularly rosy, with her water-like, peach blossom eyes looking endearing. 

She wrapped her left arm around her boobs, holding onto the other arm that dangled down, bearing the "heavy burden" to relieve some pressure on her shoulders. 

Her slender waist contrasted dramatically with her voluptuous thighs, making it hard to comprehend how such a perfect distribution was achieved. 

There was no gap between her tightly closed legs, completely unlike a woman who had already been married. 

Fumika Ogawa pinched her thigh flesh, her expression slightly forlorn as her fair, rosy toes curled a bit. 

"Will Chiba-kun really like me? I should have worked out more with Sayuki; sigh..." 

After indulging in self-pity for a while, Fumika Ogawa left the bathroom, dried her hair, put on her bathrobe, and returned to her bedroom. 

Sayuki Ogawa looked up at her sister, licked her lips, and patted the bed. "Sister, come over here." 

"I'm not going; you're just going to pull some prank." Fumika Ogawa stepped back warily, knowing that her sister always loved to tease her after her baths. 

"There's something nice I want to share with you; are you coming over?" Sayuki Ogawa teased. 

"What's nice?" Fumika Ogawa replied cautiously, still on guard. 

"It's about Chiba-kun~" Sayuki Ogawa squinted slightly, waiting for her sister to give in. 

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Fumika Ogawa immediately walked over obediently. 

Sayuki Ogawa pulled her sister close, and then her hand mischievously reached for Fumika's thigh. 

Fumika Ogawa quickly clamped her sister's mischievous hand. "Stop it, Sayuki, I just took a bath..." 

"Now that you have a little man, it seems I've become unnecessary." Sayuki Ogawa said, a hint of jealousy in her voice. 

"Don't say that..." Fumika Ogawa felt embarrassed, her eyes glazing over with a hint of mist. "So... where's that nice thing? About Chiba-kun?" 

Sayuki Ogawa pouted and pointed to the bedside. "It's already been sent to your phone; go check it out." 

Fumika Ogawa hurriedly turned around to grab her phone. 

"Smooth and tender, don't even mention Chiba-kun; even I love to touch." Sayuki Ogawa added, making a playful sound as her sister busied herself with the phone.

Fumika Ogawa's eyes widened as she looked at the photo her sister had sent her, feeling her cheeks flush with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. "Chiba-kun is...?" 

"Sniffing your stockings! How about that? I told you he has a special craving for those legs of yours." Sayuki Ogawa said, wearing a smug expression as if she had made a great discovery. 

"Uh..." Fumika Ogawa instinctively pressed her legs together, and the blush on her face quickly spread. 

"Isn't it a bit of a pity that you didn't see the actual scene? I suspect he's definitely done something, but I couldn't find any solid evidence. After pushing him a few times, he finally sent over this half-hearted photo." Sayuki Ogawa said, pouting in dissatisfaction. 

This photo was already enough to make Fumika Ogawa feel shy; she couldn't even imagine how she'd react if she had seen the actual scene herself. 

"How did you get this photo, Sayuki?" 

Sayuki Ogawa smirked mischievously. "I promised him I would send him the towel you used after bathing." 

"?!?!" Fumika Ogawa was instantly taken aback, pressing down on her sister's hand in embarrassment and anger. "Sayuki, don't be so devious! That's really too embarrassing!" 

She had specifically taken the new towel with her when she did a simple wash at Shuichi Chiba's place, feeling shy about it.

"Since it's difficult for you, I guess I'll just have to disappoint him." Sayuki Ogawa said, glancing sideways at her sister.

Fumika Ogawa hesitated immediately. "Well, since you've already promised, I guess you can... send it this time, but can you not do this again next time, Sayuki?"

"What about the reward for his workout?" Sayuki Ogawa raised an eyebrow.

"..." Fumika Ogawa was left speechless.

Seeing her sister like this, Sayuki Ogawa felt a bit annoyed; in the end, her sister had been deceived by a man.

But there was nothing to be done about it; she couldn't really tie her sister down for a lifetime.

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On the other side, Shuichi Chiba finished teasing Sayuki Ogawa, put away the stockings, and grabbed the opened fruit wine that he hadn't taken a sip of. He got up and left the room.

As he stepped outside, he saw that the living room floor had already been cleaned, but Tsuki Akiyama was still there. She was kneeling by the door, her back straight and ready, looking like she was on standby at any moment.

When she saw him come out, Tsuki Akiyama's gaze was eager, but she spoke in a stubborn tone, "The floor has been cleaned. If there are no other orders, I'll be leaving."

"Mm." Shuichi Chiba nodded casually.

"..." Tsuki Akiyama twitched the corner of her mouth. She hadn't left and was waiting here precisely for the reward for completing her task, so why couldn't he cooperate a little?

But clearly, Shuichi Chiba didn't intend to meet her halfway; he wanted her to make the first move.

"Is there... any reward?" Tsuki Akiyama bit her lower lip lightly, her face flushing, brilliantly portraying the image of a girl who was gradually beginning to yield.

"This reward is for you." Shuichi Chiba shook the fruit wine in his hand.

Tsuki Akiyama swallowed, realizing this was... an indirect kiss? Was this some sort of play? Was the little maid supposed to gradually get used to her master's scent? Or was he planning to get her drunk and do something else?

Regardless of the intention, it was intriguing. She reached out to take it.

However, Shuichi Chiba dodged, looking down at her from a higher position. "Not for you to drink."

"What does that mean?" Tsuki Akiyama's face was full of confusion.

"Spread your leg out." Shuichi Chiba commanded directly.

Tsuki Akiyama extended her slightly numb legs in front of her, sitting straight as she curiously awaited what he planned to do. 

Shuichi Chiba, under her gaze, tilted the can, and the fruit wine instantly poured down in front of her. 

"Now, lick it." Shuichi Chiba said and sat on the chair in front of her. Tsuki hesitated for a few seconds before she moved herself.

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"Is there more?" Tsuki Akiyama looked at him with lingering desire, clearly very satisfied.

Shuichi Chiba rolled his eyes, finding her quite greedy. "It depends on your performance. Now, you can go back. Next time, remember to wear white stockings with the maid outfit."

"I understand..." Tsuki Akiyama looked pitiful, gritting her teeth in patience, but her heart was filled with anticipation.

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A few minutes later, An Akiyama, who was frowning and doing homework, heard the sound of the bedroom door opening. She turned to look and saw her sister.

Just as she was about to greet her, she suddenly caught a whiff of a strange smell. She quickly sniffed the air, and her expression changed. "Sister, did you sneak some white peach-flavored soda? How could you not bring me along!"

Still immersed in her role as the little maid who endured humiliation for her family and was bullied by her master, Tsuki Akiyama remained silent, caught off guard.

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