Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"What are you doing?" Chiba Sayuri stood at the door, looking at the two people in the room with cold eyes. Because she was at home, she was only wearing a simple and elegant bathrobe, and her long black hair was combed back and fixed with a ribbon. There is only a strand of hair hanging down on each side of the temples, all the way to the waist.

This was the hairstyle Li Xuehao wore when he first met her. Yesterday she went back to Chiba Shrine, and she came back near noon today. It is estimated that she would only wear this hairstyle at Chiba Shrine. Since I came back not long ago, I haven't broken up yet.

Although the yukata is simple and elegant, her exquisite face, slender and moderate figure, and the enchanting beauty mark under the corner of her left eye all reveal the ultimate beauty, which is breathtaking.

"Sister Sayuri, I asked Manaka to help me fix this..." Majima Yuki was frightened by the sight, and quickly brought his black-screen tablet to her to prove what he said.

Sayuri Chiba glanced at the tablet in her hand, and then at someone next to her: "Yeah!" nodded, turned around and left.

Li Xuehao felt weird in his heart. Just now he clearly heard that the person outside the door was obviously eavesdropping, but he didn't expect that the person who did such a thing was not Gua Sheng Mai, but the seemingly impossible Sayuri Chiba.

"You, please go out, Manaka." Although Chiba Sayuri didn't say anything, Majima Yuki no longer dared to keep him anymore.

Li Xuehao smiled bitterly and left the room, and there was a "bang" of the door closing immediately behind him, as if he deliberately wanted the people in the living room downstairs to hear it.

Li Xuehao shook his head and went back to his bedroom to rest.

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At the same time, a girl dragging a suitcase was passing by the door of Manaka's house, and then she walked to Hosoya's house on the right and stopped.

The girl looks about 20 years old, with long hair shawl, wearing ordinary clothes, a T-shirt and jeans, looking very refreshing and casual.

There was also a small bag on his back. It was not big, only the size of a palm. It was probably for carrying some small gadgets.

Going bare-faced without any makeup is almost unimaginable in Japan, because even elementary school students wear makeup when going out.

But this also proves one thing. People with naturally good skin and exquisite and cute facial features are still top-notch beauties even without makeup.

She is tall, wearing white canvas shoes, and is over 1.7 meters tall, but less than 1.75 meters tall. The slender legs, wrapped in slightly tight blue and white jeans, are round and straight.

The girl's hand held a piece of paper with a copied address and some other information on it. While she was reading the handwriting on the note, she looked at the door of Hosoya's house. After confirming that this was the place she was looking for, she walked into the courtyard of Hosoya's house, came to the door, and pressed the button. Ring the doorbell next to me.

After the doorbell rang, she took a step back and smoothed back her hair that had fallen to her forehead. Then she maintained her best posture and faced the door that was about to be opened.

The door opened quickly, and a gentle and beautiful woman stuck her head out. When she saw a strange but very cute and beautiful girl standing outside, her face was slightly shocked.

"Hello." Before Hosotani Eriko could say anything, the girl shortened her height and greeted her.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Eriko Hosotani came back to her senses and asked with some confusion.

"I would like to ask, do you have a house for rent here?" the girl said, showing her the note in her hand.

Eriko Hosotani finally knew what the girl in front of her was doing, and she quickly said enthusiastically: "Yes, yes, are the guests here to rent a house?" Because the house was very large, it seemed a bit luxurious for her and her daughter to live alone. , discussed this with my daughter and decided to rent out a room, but it also stipulated that the person to be rented must be a female. Unexpectedly, less than a day after it was posted, a guest came to the door.

"Well, can I go visit the room first?" The girl nodded, with a look of relief on her face. In any case, the mistress of the house is beautiful and gentle, and she seems to be easy to get along with. This is definitely a good thing for her in a foreign country.

"Ah, I'm so sorry. It's too rude. Please come in." Eriko Hosotani then remembered that it was very rude to block the guests from the door. She bowed apologetically and then let the girl go. Entered the house.

The room to be rented is on the second floor. The window of the room happens to be opened above the door. It is a bedroom facing the courtyard, and the lighting is very good.

After the girl followed Eriko Hosotani in, she looked at the environment in the room with satisfaction. It can be said that she fell in love with it at first sight.

Although the room was not very big and the furnishings were relatively simple, it gave it a quiet and comfortable feeling, which was exactly what she was looking for.

"This is it. Are you satisfied with the guest?" Eriko Hosotani asked cautiously, for fear that the first guest would return without success.

"Yes, I'm very satisfied!" The girl nodded slightly excitedly and looked at Mrs. Hosaya and said, "That's it. How much does it cost per month?"

When asked this question, Eriko Hosotani was slightly embarrassed: "I want to make a call and ask. In fact, my daughter Chinatsu is doing these things..."

"Okay." The girl naturally had no objection, thinking that even if it was a little more expensive, it didn't matter, as long as she liked it.

Eriko Hosotani went out to make a phone call. The girl sat on the floor and took out her mobile phone from the small backpack behind her. Because she had bought a Japanese card before, she could surf the Internet at will and had unlimited data.

I first informed my family in China that they were safe, and after receiving the reply message, I browsed the local news and interesting things.

After about ten minutes, footsteps were heard.

The girl put her phone away, stood up, and faced the door.

Soon, the gentle and beautiful hostess who had left came in, followed by a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

The girl couldn't help but be a little surprised. She just heard that the hostess went to call her daughter. She originally thought that her daughter was only fifteen or sixteen years old at most, but she didn't expect that she was already so old.

However, the hostess doesn't look very old. People who don't know the details may think that they are two sisters, because they are mother and daughter, and they certainly look alike.

However, as a mother, the hostess is obviously more beautiful, and her mature charm is definitely not comparable to her daughter's youthfulness.