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

Chapter 315 Picking Up the "Corpse" After Drinking

Haruka Yuzan fell silent.

Looking at the chaos before him, a night breeze blew by, and for a moment, the slight buzz of alcohol in his head sobered up considerably.

A combination of a beautiful girl and a gorgeous woman was strewn haphazardly on the ground.

Those long slender legs, bodies with clothing half-undone, wearing light garments revealing their delicate figures...

The scene was quite erotic.

But reality was harsh.

He was the only one sober at the scene... so, he had to clean up this mess himself?

"Brother Haruka, it seems like our mothers are all drunk,"

Rika Onodera suddenly spoke up.

"Meow meow."

Well, okay, he was left with one little girl and one lazy fat cat that liked to sleep in.

"I, I didn't drink too much..."

Reiko Onodera, who was already dead drunk, slowly spoke.

Madam lay on the dining table, her peach blossom-like eyes foggy with a bewitching allure, a strap slipping off her shoulder, revealing the ample and curvaceous lines beneath.

Her rosy lips were continuously blowing bubbles, and the inebriated beauty was even more captivating at that moment.

"Okay, okay, you didn't drink too much,"

Haruka Yuzan smiled helplessly and was about to help madam up.

"Umm, Mr. Haruka, let's, let's have another drink!"

Reiko Onodera lifted her already empty beer mug, pouting her lips as she spoke.

"After you finish this glass, why don't you go to bed like a good girl?"

Haruka Yuzan said patiently.

This scene caused Rika Onodera to pause for a moment.

Huh? Why does this feel so familiar?!

Oh, she remembered now, it was just like the words her grandmother would use when educating her!

"Be good, little Rika, watch this episode of Crayon Shin-chan and then go to bed."

Yes, exactly the same!

Thinking of her grandmother, Rika Onodera nodded vigorously as if she had come to a realization.

"Meow! (You're absolutely right!!)"

Unaware of the psychological dynamics of this person and cat.

"Hm, alright, let's talk after you finish drinking..."

The summer blanket, thin as the cicada's wings, softly draped over the beautiful woman, outlining her graceful, delicate figure.

Tender, moving, opulent yet poignant.

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"Rika, you stay here and look after your mother. I'll go clean up the mess outside."

Haruka Yuzan said with a smile, ruffling the little one's head.

"Yeah, yeah, no problem!!"

Rika Onodera, looking at her mother lying on the bed, nodded vigorously.

After settling the mother and daughter, Haruka Yuzan then turned and left the bedroom.

There were still four handsome girls and a young woman lying in the living room waiting to be taken care of!!

The nighttime breeze gently wafted in.

When Haruka Yuzan returned to the living room, Mariko Akiyama had regained some consciousness.

Moonlight spilled over her, giving off a uniquely bright luster.

"Haru, Haruka."

Upon seeing the boy, the lady rubbed the corners of her eyes and weakly greeted him.

"Yes, Auntie Akiyama, let me help you to your bedroom."

Haruka Yuzan nodded, walked over and supported the beautiful woman, escorting her to the bedroom.

The Little She-Devil and the Spice Girl each took a hand.

Feeling the weight in his hands, Haruka Yuzan couldn't help but smack his lips; turns out, 'picking up' was quite easy.

Both were completely befuddled by drink, totally unaware of where they were.

Especially Misaki Saki, the doujinshi artist, whose first reaction when Haruka Yuzan put her down from his shoulder was to go birdwatching?!

Her adorable face took on the expression of a drunkard's blissful smile, with a strand of glistening saliva dribbling from the corner of her mouth.

"Hehehe, little Haruka..."

Haruka Yuzan was speechless and yanked the mischievous hand away before covering the two beauties with blankets.

As he prepared to leave, he suddenly caught sight from the corner of his eye of Misaki Saki, who was supposed to be lying quietly on the bed but now turned over.

And she used her young Dragon Claw Hand on the Spice Girl lying beside her.

Haruka Yuzan was left somewhat teary-eyed by her antics—what on earth went on inside that little head of hers every day?

After all this.

The fat cat, too, waddled over to him on its stubby little legs.

"Go play over there."

Haruka Yuzan gave Cicada a kick in the rump.

The latter meowed in response, probably cursing quite colorfully.