Starting Tokyo Life From Inheriting A Shopping Street

After a fulfilling and exhausting Monday, Shuichi Chiba took a bath and then enjoyed a good night's sleep.

The next morning, when the alarm clock woke him up, Shuichi Chiba groggily opened his eyes and was suddenly startled.

Tsuki Akiyama was kneeling properly on the floor beside the bed, wearing her uniform and staring intently at him.

"What the hell are you doing?" Shuichi Chiba pressed his hand against his pounding chest.

"Isn't the little maid supposed to wait on her master when he wakes up?" Tsuki Akiyama explained with a sense of reason.

"Absolutely unnecessary!" Shuichi Chiba glared at her in annoyance. "And how did you get in? I remember locking the door."

Tsuki Akiyama pointed to the balcony. "It was easy to climb over from the neighboring balcony."

Shuichi Chiba covered his face. "Next time, I'll lock the balcony door too."

"Then should I just kneel on the balcony and wait?" Tsuki Akiyama replied, sounding a bit eager.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?" Shuichi Chiba's face twitched as he turned to sit up. "What are you still dawdling for? Didn't you come to help me get out of bed?"

"Oh." Tsuki Akiyama glanced at the tent in thin blanket and swallowed, seemingly reminded of some scenarios she had seen before.

"This is also part of the little maid's duties? With a perverted guy like you, it probably is." Tsuki Akiyama retorted.

Shuichi Chiba glanced at her dismissively. "You're just a rough maid responsible for cleaning. Do you really think you could handle this? At most, you'd just be qualified to give me a little push."

"Guh…" Tsuki Akiyama flushed at such contempt, her whole body visibly trembling as more and more outrageous images flooded her mind.

Helping to 'give a push,' while also having to serve him with other women? 

No... this is too much...

Tsuki Akiyama squeezed her legs together, her breathing quickening. But under Shuichi Chiba's urging, she reluctantly used her slightly trembling legs to prop herself up and started helping him get dressed.

There was no need to mention brushing his teeth and washing his face.

After understanding the nature of this perverted club president, Shuichi Chiba knew that she couldn't be spoken to normally; the worse his attitude was, the more excited she became.

Once everything was ready, Shuichi Chiba gave her a hard slap on the butt.

"Mm…" Tsuki Akiyama let out a muffled moan, feeling a sense of satisfaction that made her feel the time spent coming over this morning was worth it. This was what she had been waiting for.

"Come here, let me give you a little buff," Shuichi Chiba said before heading downstairs. After all, Tamako-san's cooking was so delicious that he should take care of her daughter a bit more.

"What do you pervert want to do now?" Tsuki Akiyama replied with a disgusted expression, but her legs obediently walked up to him.

Seeing Shuichi Chiba pull out a marker from the drawer, Tsuki Akiyama immediately understood and proactively lifted her skirt.

"Come on, I knew you wouldn't let me off that easily. Go ahead and pour out your perverted thoughts on me; I won't submit!" She declared defiantly.

Shuichi Chiba rolled his eyes, expertly writing the words 'my' on each of her thighs. "Take this with you to school. Remember to take a picture in each class for me to check."

"I got it…" Tsuki Akiyama lowered her skirt and tightly pressed her legs together. Just the thought of bringing this to school made her heart race.

Shuichi Chiba couldn't help but think to himself... 

"More of this, please!"

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After the two of them had fun for quite a while, they finally headed downstairs to the ramen shop, where Tamako-san had already set up breakfast and was preparing lunch bento boxes.

Shuichi Chiba glanced around and suddenly froze.

What was all this?

Scallop seafood porridge, steamed scallop egg custard, grilled sea bass, wild mushroom and chestnut rice, goji berry and loofah soup...

Not only was there a variety, but didn't these dishes look familiar somehow?

Shuichi Chiba fell into deep thought, trying to recall where he had seen these dishes before. After pondering for a long time, he finally realized.

During a company gathering in his past life, a certain middle-aged greasy boss had ordered these exact items and had leered at a female colleague next to him, asking if she knew the benefits of these dishes.

The female colleague had giggled and said she didn't know, but her expression clearly showed she was just pretending to be unaware, waiting for the boss to show off.

As expected, all these dishes were clearly meant for strengthening one's vitality!

Shuichi Chiba felt overwhelmed. He had originally thought Tamako-san was just fond of these foods and unaware of the significance of ingredients like goji berries. But now it was evident—she knew exactly what she was doing, probably even more than he did. She served him the full vitality-boosting set!

He wanted to explain to Tamako-san that he was only trying to take precautions and wasn't already physically 'depleted,' but how on earth could he even bring that up?

"Tsk…"

Now, his reputation was being ruined in a totally different way. Rather than being seen as a creep, he was being labeled as... fragile person!

He quietly pinched Tsuki Akiyama's ass, gritting his teeth as he whispered, "What exactly did you tell your mom last night?"

"Mmm…" Tsuki Akiyama half-closed her eyes, clearly enjoying the moment, and let out soft moans, her face flushed. "I just said… mmm… that you should add some goji berries to your food."

"Did you tell her I asked for that?" Shuichi Chiba increased the pressure slightly.

"N-no…" Tsuki Akiyama's legs seemed to weaken as she gripped the counter for support, her voice trembling slightly. The thrill was too much for her.

"Thank goodness." Shuichi Chiba sighed in relief and released his grip.

At that moment, Tsuki Akiyama felt unsatisfied; had she known that not admitting would lead to losing out on the fun, she should have said she did tell her mom!

Meanwhile, Tamako-san, busy in the kitchen, shot them a knowing glance and smiled. Young people's games—don't worry, Mama will definitely play along!

Shuichi Chiba had excellent composure. If it had been an ordinary person facing Tamako-san, they would undoubtedly feel embarrassed. Yet he maintained his smile and greeted her, still using the hand that had just pinched her daughter's ass.

"Today's breakfast is so lavish and happens to be everything I like! Do you have mind-reading abilities, Mrs. Akiyama?"

"If Chiba-kun likes it, I can make it often! Actually, these dishes are also what Tsuki-chan and An-chan's father enjoyed back in the day. I learned them specifically for him." Tamako-san said openly.

"Oh?" Shuichi Chiba raised an eyebrow. It seemed like Mrs. Akiyama had quite a demanding palate back in the day.

"That's quite a coincidence! But the president is really lucky; with such a wonderful and skilled mother, the cooking must be delicious!"

Tamako-san beamed with pride, beaming so widely her cheeks almost hurt. "Right, right! I'm actually quite impressive!"

"Mom, why didn't you pass that talent on to me?"

In the midst of their conversation, An Akiyama had come down without anyone noticing. She clung to the edge of the counter, standing on tiptoe to peek into the bento box with a slightly disgruntled expression on her small face.

"I want to eat these dishes too!"

"No way! These are specially made for Chiba-kun. Do not throw a tantrum like a child." Tamako-san said, tapping her forehead lightly and pushing her back.

An Akiyama puffed out her cheeks in frustration, looking like a pufferfish, but then a glimmer of mischief crossed her eyes, and she ceased her resistance.

After all, she could just grab some from Chiba-kun's bento during lunch.

Hmm, this way, she could fill her own bento with other goodies—perfect!

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