Tokyo host

Chapter 2 I, Makoto Futaba, my dream is to collect rent

Makoto Futaba wasn't from this world in his previous life.

Of course, this is not a very unusual thing. He has grown steadily in Fuyuki City for 17 years, and when he planned to live well on the house he inherited due to an accident, he got a long-overdue system.

Makoto Futaba, who just wanted to be an otaku and collect rent, initially thought he couldn't use it. After all, he didn't have any lofty ambitions, but——the daily rent reward on the card based on the quality of the tenant is really So tempting.

In addition, his money has not yet reached the point of casually squandering...

Although I didn't want it at first, it gave way too much.

Therefore, Makoto Futaba intends to fill up the tenants and then enjoy the otaku life. Naturally, he went to various rental websites to publish information. As long as he recruits high-quality tenants, he can hardly worry about food and clothing in his life.

I still have extra money to buy figurines and go to Saga Prefecture to support my favorite idol. I feel a little happy just thinking about it.

But unfortunately, after working hard for more than a month, he only recruited one female tenant with a weird temperament.

The main reason is that the traffic here is not very convenient, and at the same time, the system has very strict standards for the gender and age of the tenants. The younger and more beautiful a girl is, the more daily rewards the system can provide him.

The higher the quality, the higher the income.

This system is like Mama Sang in a water tea house.

Although Makoto Futaba occasionally wonders if the system is somewhat faulty, but seeing the extra amount in his card every day, he no longer thinks deeply about the purpose of the system. Anyway, it would be nice to make money.

"The girl named Kaoru Suzuki will definitely make a lot of money just now." Makoto Futaba recalled the appearance of the girl just now, with neat shoulder-length hair, beautiful eyes and a slender figure. The uniform was neither too long nor too short. The pair of slightly curvy stockings under the pleated skirt are full of bonus points.

Pity.

"Meow." Merlin called out at this time, it was hungry.

"It just so happens that the canned food and ingredients are almost gone, so you should eat one less meal today as you lose weight." Merlin's cry pulled back Futaba Cheng's thoughts, and he smiled.

Merlin seemed to understand it, and looked at him with aggrieved Baba lying on Shuangye Cheng's chest: "Mi."

Finally, it jumped down from Futaba Makoto's arms, and then sat on the ground with its small paws on the ground with its back to him, looking sullen, looking like a furry doll from a distance.

"But it's time to buy the ingredients for dinner, let's go Merlin." Makoto Futaba said, and walked to the entrance to put on slippers for going out.

Hearing that there was no response behind him, he turned his head to glance at the cat in the distance, and added:
"Plus buy your favorite canned cat."

Merlin's triangular ears suddenly stood up, he licked his nose, and after struggling for a second whether he should be angry or not, he immediately followed up: "Meow meow."

After Shuangye Makoto put the backpack on his back, picked up the cat and let it lie on his shoulders, Futaba Makoto raised his head and shouted upstairs:
"Student Gong Bai, I'm going out to buy some ingredients. If you have anything, you can contact me through the line."

There was no response from upstairs, but Makoto Futaba didn't care, but closed the door gently.

The street outside the door is very clean and there are no passers-by. Futaba Cheng raised his head and glanced at the sky. There was a slight sunlight seeping through the gaps in the gathered clouds, which was the cloudy weather he liked.

……

"There are seven items in total, [-] yen."

"I'll charge you three thousand yen and change seven hundred yen. Do you need a bag?"

"Okay, looking forward to your next visit."

Walking out of the convenience store with the ingredients, Makoto Futaba turned to look at Merlin on his shoulder and said, "Although I bought canned cat food, I still need to lose weight."

"Meow." Merlin tilted his head, then stuck out his tongue and licked Shuangye Cheng's cheeks. Only at this time did he know how to act like a spoiled child.

"Okay, it's sticky, don't lick it." Shuangye Cheng said, but out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly noticed that in the corner of the convenience store entrance, a familiar girl was sitting on a bench resting in a daze.

At this time, the weather had begun to get a little gloomy, and strands of cool wind kept blowing the girl's shoulder-length hair, and she stretched out her thin white palm and pulled the fluttering sideburns behind her ears, revealing her small ears. ——

Suzuki Kaoru also subconsciously turned her head slightly at this time, her originally dull eyes gradually focused, and she noticed Makoto Futaba and the cat standing at the convenient door.

"You're following me?" Suzuki Kaori's eyes were half-squinted, and vigilance began to appear in his eyes.

But the next second, she noticed that the bag in Futaba Cheng's hand seemed to contain a lot of ingredients, and...

A can with a kitten print.

"Meow." Merlin, who was lying on Shuangye Cheng's shoulder, called out.

Seemingly realizing that he had misunderstood something, Kaoru Suzuki's expression gradually relaxed, and his tone eased a lot:
"Sorry, I said something rude."

Shuangye Cheng looked at her, but smiled indifferently: "You are not a local."

"How do you know?" Suzuki Kaori was a little puzzled.

"The high school uniform skirts in our city are generally knee-length. Only in Tokyo or Fukushima can there be such miniskirts." Makoto Futaba explained roughly:
"For example, long skirts are more popular in Aichi or Osaka? I want to say that I actually like the school uniforms in Hokkaido the most. They are fluffy and cute."

Hearing the words, Kaoru Suzuki was silent for a few seconds, and said, "A boy who knows so much about girls' school uniforms always feels a little disgusted, you really are a pervert."

"Cough cough." Shuangye Cheng was almost choked by the unexpected poisonous tongue, and he had no choice but to say:
"I'm not a pervert."

"Let a girl sell her body in exchange for a house, and you don't think you are perverted, it is hopeless." Suzuki smoked a tone of disgust.

Futaba Cheng looked at her a little blankly.

Is this kind of thing considered perverted? Could it be that he has been staying for too long and can't keep up with the times?

Suddenly, Futaba Makoto seemed to understand something:
"Well, I mean one thing for the landlord is to help the landlord with the housework..."

This girl seems to have misunderstood.

Futaba Makoto's explanation didn't seem to work, and the disgust on Suzuki's face grew even stronger:

"Sophistry, I don't think anyone would equate 'physical labor' with helping the landlord do housework. You're not only a pervert, you're a liar."

Perhaps unwilling to continue talking, Suzuki Kaoru stood up and was about to leave, but before leaving, she still said something out of personal courtesy:
"Then I'll take my leave, Mr. perverted liar."

After speaking, he quickly left the convenience store.

Makoto Futaba watched Kaoru Suzuki leave, but did not follow up to explain, because insisting on explaining would only make the other party more distrustful of him.

"When the news was released, the system helped to send it out, so why didn't you take a closer look at that time..."

Makoto Futaba is not without gain, at least I understand the reason, but high-quality tenants are rare, which is really a pity.

(End of this chapter)