Tokyo's most affectionate

"Speaking of 4 hours, what do you want to do in the future?"

After thinking for a while, because he couldn't think of a solution, Kurosawa Mitsuru's thoughts suddenly went astray.

A secret meeting in the boudoir can also be understood as a meeting in the dark, and the purpose is to pursue excitement.

During adolescence, a man and a woman who love each other, spending four hours alone together in a room...it is absolutely impossible to say that they did nothing innocent.

The one hour he spent in the seaside hotel is still fresh in his memory and full of aftertaste. Four hours will definitely take off on the spot.

Desire is the fundamental driving force for people to change the world and themselves.

"I have to think of a way..."

Thinking of the rewards after accomplishing this, Kurosawa Mitsuru suddenly felt unlimited motivation.

The mission reward is secondary. If he can really do it in the dark, he will have more time to play in the future.

Maybe there is still a bodyguard team on the first floor of the apartment, so I can’t get out.

But it’s also nice to be able to move around freely in the apartment, just like in the Chasing Wind Dojo, where two people can sit together and watch YouTube and movies.

Of course, no matter how much he plays, he will never let himself be distracted by playing with things in the future.

After all, after they are admitted to the University of Tokyo, they will have more time together.

Soon, the piano music in the practice room calmed down.

After a while, Sayaka Akai opened the door, stood at the door, bowed and led the way.

Then, a middle-aged woman came out carrying a violin bag.

She has prominent facial features, a high nose, and clear outlines, and has a Caucasian appearance.

She wore a striped shirt with a black tight skirt. She was tall, with her blonde hair combed high, and had an extraordinary temperament. Her face showed signs of time, with obvious crow's feet, and she looked very serious and old-fashioned.

It is difficult to tell the age of white women; they look older.

A 12-year-old white girl, if she develops well, can even look like she is 17-18 years old.

Because of differences in climate, race, and region, some white women look as old as 30 at the age of 50 in the eyes of Asians, and have many wrinkles on their faces.

In contrast, the age of Asian women is often difficult to distinguish.

Because Asian women look younger, many women in their 30s look about 23-25.

For example, Chizuru Ninomiya may be 28 years old, but judging from her appearance, if you don’t know her true identity, based on first impression, you might think she is in her early 20s.

“Is she the future violin teacher?”

Kurosawa Hikaru was a little surprised to see her appear.

In fact, although he taught high school tutoring to Weilai for more than a year, he had never met any other teachers.

Because future tutors will work according to strict regulations, that is, what time the class starts and what time the get out of class ends, the error is usually no more than ten minutes.

The violin teacher was originally heading straight for the elevator, but suddenly noticed a handsome young man sitting on the sofa in the living room. He gave him a kind look and nodded slightly as a polite gesture.

Without further exchange, she followed the maid through the living room and left.

She didn't know what Kurosawa Hikaru's identity was, but the person who could appear here was not a servant and was definitely not an ordinary person.

In response to this nod of greeting, Kurosawa Mitsuru also nodded politely.

At the same time, another person walked out of the violin room.

"Why are you here so early today?"

Shifengyuan Mirai walked briskly in a pair of slippers. After seeing Kurosawa Hikaru, he walked over.

"Because I miss you."

Kurosawa Hikaru looked at her and responded.

Today, she is wearing a black and white dress, which is solemn and formal. It is a completely different style from her recent cool outfits and she looks very ladylike.

"What do you mean by that look? Does my outfit look ugly?"

Shifengyuan Mirai noticed that after he looked up and down, he fixed his eyes on his own face. He was immediately amused, walked closer and pretended to be angry.

"How is that possible? You are so beautiful, you look good in anything you wear."

Kurosawa Hikaru shook his head and argued.

This is the truth. Future is so beautiful and tall, so she looks good in any clothes.

"The look in your eyes just now clearly showed that you found me not wearing stockings and my skirt was so long, and you thought it was boring and disappointed."

However, Shifengyuan Mirai ruthlessly saw through his thoughts.

This guy just took a quick glance and probably because he couldn't see her legs or her stockings, he couldn't see anything, so he immediately lost interest and could only stare at her face.

"Can you read minds?"

Kurosawa Hikaru found that his instinctive reaction just now had been seen through. He did not feel guilty at all. He widened his eyes and looked at her in disbelief.

"I have no choice. My violin teacher is very strict. She believes that the violin is sacred and should be elegant and noble. I have no choice but to follow her instructions."

Seeing how playful he was, Sifengyuan Mirai rolled her eyes at him, then lowered her head and pulled the hem of her skirt with both hands, saying helplessly.

Maybe she looked beautiful in this outfit, but she knew what Kurosawa liked.

This guy really likes beautiful legs. Ever since they broke through that layer of paper and became closer, he has been staring at her legs a lot.

She didn't mind this at all, after all, she also liked her long legs.

But there was no way this time, Kurosawa Hikaru came too early... She didn't even have time to finish class and go back to her room to take a quick shower and change clothes.

"Do you have to do what the teacher asks you to do?"

It was the first time that Kurosawa Hikaru heard of this and he found it very strange.

"Yeah, I'm a student."

Shifengyuan Mirai nodded and affirmed.

A girl who plays the violin is elegant, noble, dignified, and ladylike... To achieve this, she must be cultivated from the inside out, and she must wear a long skirt.

That's right, if the teacher asks her to do so, she will naturally do it.

"Can I ask for anything?"

"Sure, as long as my mom thinks the teacher is right."

Shifengyuan Mirai always felt that there was something else behind his words, so she gave him a playful look and encouraged him to deal with her mother.

"That's it."

Realizing that he still needed his mother-in-law's consent, Kurosawa Mitsuru immediately gave up the idea of ​​making trouble out of this matter.

He doesn't want to deal with his mother-in-law unless it is necessary.

You know, dealing with women is very troublesome.

"Miss."

Soon, Sayaka Akai came back.

"I'm going back to my room now. See you later."

When Shifengyuan Mirai heard her voice, he said something to Kurosawa and turned and left.

Practicing the piano is very physically demanding. After practicing for half a day, even in an air-conditioned room, I sweat a lot and have to go back to the room to shower. The most important thing is to take care of my hands.

Seeing her walk away, Kurosawa Hikaru waited patiently, lost in thought.

In fact, driven by desire, he had already figured out how to convince the maid.

However, the timing of communicating with the maid is very important. I can’t say it today. I have to wait until Sunday at the Zhuifeng Dojo.

He hasn't used his skills yet. As long as the surveillance cameras haven't been hacked, he can chat with Mirai in this apartment, but he can't have much communication with the maid.

Not long after, the time came to around 4:25, and Shifengyuan Mirai walked out of the room early.

Her outfit today was not as special as last time. She just wore a white dress with white stockings.

The two of them came to the study room as usual. Kurosawa Hikaru checked the completion of her homework, while Mirai first looked through the textbook to find problems, summarized them, and used them for questions in class.

"What will your room look like in the future?"

After working quietly for a while, Kurosawa Hikaru started a conversation.

"Do you want to know?"

Shifengyuan Mirai didn't expect him to ask this, and he immediately became interested, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

She was not very surprised by this, as both men and women would be interested in their partner's room.

"Yes I do."

"Then I'll take some pictures for you next time."

Shifengyuan's future mind is very active.

Although she didn't have much time to play with her mobile phone at home, she had the opportunity to do so at the Zhuifeng Dojo.

Knowing this was possible, she thought about how to take the photo.

She has hardly taken any photos in all these years since she was a child.

Because no matter whether she was going out to play, or attending a birthday or a party, there was always a maid following her.

Sayaka Akai has received a lot of professional training, and her photography skills are beyond the amateur level... anyway, she is much better than the average person.

"What kind of photos?"

"Photos of the room."

"Take more photos when the time comes. It would be best if you can be included in the photo. I don't have any photos of you yet."

Kurosawa Mitsuru looked at her sideways and spoke seriously, his eyes involuntarily dropping downwards.

Future's cold white skin is whiter than the white thigh-high socks, and it is truly a feast for the eyes.

To be frank, he could finish several bowls of rice just by looking at this pair of beautiful legs.

"..."

Shifengyuan Mirai looked at him sideways, noticed his gaze, remained silent, but his mind was turning.

She has never had a photo taken, but she took a modeling course for a while, which taught her how to face the camera.

The only problem is what kind of photos should be taken to please Kurosawa Hikaru; this is the problem.

According to the sexy magazines that men like, the clothes should be revealing and the poses should be seductive.

"Photos are just photos after all. Can I go into your room and take a look?"

Seeing that she was thinking about it, Kurosawa Hikaru didn't expect her to really take some sexy photos of him, but instead guided her along the topic.

Maybe his girlfriend's sexy photos are very attractive, but he doesn't have a collecting habit in this regard.

What's more, collecting private photos of your girlfriend is not a good habit. If it is accidentally leaked, there will be endless troubles.

As for his private photos with Yuki, they were just like that, just photos with intimate poses, without any exposure and not very revealing.

"Sure, you can go in after we get married."

When Shifengyuan Mirai heard this question, he nodded.

"Does marriage have to be done?"

"Even Teacher Joanna from before can't enter my room. Not even women can enter, let alone men."

"Only you and the maid can go in?"

"And my mother and her maid. Even my father can't do it."

"Is there no other way?"

"It's not that there is no way. If you can get the surveillance camera of this house and not be discovered by anyone, you can walk in openly."

When Shifengyuan Mirai said this method, he looked at him sideways, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"Task progress update, let her feel excited, times 2/5."

"Have you got the surveillance done?"

Listening to the system prompts, Kurosawa Mitsuru seemed to be thinking about something.