I Refuse to Become Scumbag in Tokyo
chapter-698

Shishio didn't stay at Yuigahama's house. Instead, he returned to Sakurasou. Still, he had to say that it was quite late.

However, he suddenly stopped and looked at the house of Yamaguchi-san. The light inside was already turned off, and he knew that she should be sleeping, but he wondered whether she would be thinking that he was staying at Yuigahama's house.

However, it didn't really matter since he had a "Ninja Mastery," so if he didn't want to, no one could see him.

Still, it was normal since it was a well-off neighborhood area that was rather quiet, and except for the police, which patrolled most of the time, the people were rarely seen since they were either using a private vehicle or busy with their jobs.

Even now, when he walked in this area, he could see some cars moving to pass him before they stopped at one of the houses. He could see that they had just gone home from their jobs, showing that to get that much wealth, they needed to work harder than anyone.

If he didn't have a system, he would also do the same thing in the future.

Still, more importantly, he realized how much he had changed.

In the past, he would hesitate, thinking what he was doing was wrong and how what he did would hurt the girls or thinking about his previous girlfriend in his previous life.

But now?

He hardly thought of any of that. He had fallen deep into the abyss and only enjoyed his life to the fullest.

Many might say what he was doing now was wrong, yet many would look at him enviously, wanting to exchange a place with him.

He looked at his palm before he moved it closer to his nose, sniffing it for a moment. The scent of Hana, which was mixed with Yui, invaded his nostrils, and the memory of his previous actions resourced his mind. He stopped for a moment and faced the wall while crouching down, trying to calm his mind and body.

After all, walking with something noticeable wasn't something that he wanted to do.

Still, would his relationship be known by Yui in the future?

Probably.

However, for now, it wasn't something that he thought of since something like a future wasn't something that she thought of at this moment.

Love.

This was Hana's reason why she dared to do something which might destroy her family.

Or lust?

Either way, he had to say his penis couldn't calm down, especially when he thought of Hana and Yui. He had to say that even if the two of them were similar, they were quite different.

If Yui was proactive and tried many things to play and take him down, Hana was so submissive and let him do whatever he wanted with her body.

Hana might be a married woman, but she didn't have much experience since her husband didn't do much for her and didn't try many styles when he did it with her.

In other words, he got many of her first time.

As for what kind of first time, there was no need to explain it currently.

Instead, as he kept walking, he arrived in Sakurasou.

From the outside, the light was turned off, and he could see that everyone had already fallen asleep.

Or not.

"Geez, where have you been?"

When he opened the door, Rita was there. She was wearing pajamas over her cardigan, looking at him with a helpless expression.

"If it's a painting, you can ask me later, right?"

He sighed when he thought this girl wanted to become his student.

"While I am your student, I am also your maid, right? Come on. Take a bath. You reek."

"...."

Reek?

Reek of what?

He felt a bit speechless, but he didn't fight back and decided to take a bath since this was something that he needed currently.

He put a towel on his head as he walked to his room, but when he opened his room, he saw Rita was there.

Unlike before, she was holding a sketchbook in her hand and a pencil in her hands, seemingly in the middle of painting something. To be honest, this scene should be impossible to see, especially when she had given up on painting, but after she met him, she knew how stupid her decision was to give up, even though she loved painting.

Shiina?

So what?

She might not be able to see Shiina's back at this moment, but it was different now since she had a master.

However, Shishio was speechless by Rita.

Her decision not to give up a painting was a good thing, and he supported her, but he wondered why she loved to stay in this room, especially when her way of sitting down was quite seductive.

Her attire might have been decent with a cardigan and pajamas, which were wrapped around her body loosely, but she sat on his bed as she opened her legs, showing her inner thighs, nether region, and the mark of her panties, which made him restless once again.

"Oh? Have you finished?

"Yeah."

He closed the door naturally as if it was a normal thing to do.

"Come here. I will dry your hair. It isn't good to dry your hair with a towel."

He looked at Rita for a moment and nodded. "Okay."

Rita smiled and asked, "It's rare for you to accept my service."

"Maybe, I am just being kind? And you have changed."

"Isn't it because of you?"

"Because of me, huh?"

"Anyway, sit over here for a moment. I will dry your hair." Rita pointed at the ground, which was located between her slender legs.

"........"

"...why do you want me to sit over there?"

"It's easier this way. Don't you know how hard it is for me to look up every time when I talk with you?"

Rita rolled her eyes, telling him he was too damn tall, which made it hard for her to dry his hair, so she thought this way when she sat on the edge of the bed and sat on the ground. By then, it would be easier for her to dry her hair.

"Well..."

He felt her explanation wasn't wrong, so he sat between her legs, but he decided to be naughty and leaned his head behind.

"Hey! Your hair is still wet! Don't move!"

Rita quickly stopped him since his head was just right in front of her vagina. Her face blushed, wondering whether this guy did this deliberately or accidentally.

"Sorry, sorry."

"Geez, be careful, okay?"

She took the hairdryer to the side before she started to dry his hair.

"Your hair is so smooth."

When she said those words, she was full of envy. "What kind of hair product did you use?"

"You can check it later. Most of my women use my product."

He had a "Hairdresser Master," "Pharmaceutical Master," a company, a laboratory, and many other things, and it made it easier for him to create various hair care products, including shampoo. His women also used his shampoo, conditioner, and many other things, which made them more beautiful.

However, the real reason why his hair was so good was that he had "Enhanced Hair." Still, while his women couldn't have similar hair to him, their children would have them.

"Please."

She begged this time.

Still, he had to say Rita was good at taking care of people. Her finger traced every part of his hair, trying to dry it without missing a single one while also massaging his scalp.

"You're so good at it."

"Right?"

Her voice sounded so smooth, which made him sigh, but then his body was slightly tense.

"What's wrong?" Rita was confused.

"...no, nothing."

"Is that so? I will continue then."

"Um."

He looked at his thighs and saw two of her feet were placed there. Suddenly, he felt this situation was a bit familiar, especially when Rita started to rub the bottom of her feet on his thighs. Her movement was gentle, unhurried as if trying to emphasize something. Still, he sighed, wondering why his penis couldn't calm down today.

He had done it with a mother and daughter before, so was he going to do it again with Rita?

While he tried to fight against his desire, her voice made him feel relief.

"It's done."

"Thanks."

He was about to stand up, but her feet tried to stop him in a place.

"What are you doing?"

"Do you want me to massage you?"

"...you're so kind today."

"I just thought that you were working so hard and as I had promised to become your maid, right? So let me pamper you."

"........"

Shishio looked at Rita for a moment. He saw her smiling, showing a charming yet mischievous smile.

"Okay."

He wasn't sure what this girl planned to do, but since she wanted to play a game with him, he was going to play it.

"Lay your head on my stomach."

He leaned back and felt her flat yet soft stomach on the back of his head, but then, he could feel her slender fingers start to massage his head.

"Is the power enough?"

"Can you do it a little harder?"

"How about this?"

"That's enough."

"Good."

By now, he hadn't thought of anything and enjoyed Rita's massage for a while before he told her to stop.

"Why stop now?" She could see that he enjoyed his massage, so she wondered why he told her to stop.

"I have a job. It's also a little late. You should rest."

"You're going to work now?"

"Only an hour or so, but you should go back to Mashiro's room to sleep."

"Um, can I sleep here?"

"With me?"

"Yes."

He looked at her for a moment and said, "You should know the consequences, right?" He wasn't like a normal harem protagonist in this country, and he didn't hesitate to eat the women when he was given a chance.

"It's a maid's job to take care of her master, right?" Rita answered cheekily.

He looked at her for a moment and said, "Is that so? Then, keep quiet for a while, okay? I will work first."

"Un."

When he turned, Rita couldn't control it anymore, and her face turned red like a tomato. However, she had made up her mind and decided to stay, especially when she consulted Shiina about this matter. She took her sketchbook once again, but she realized she was hardly able to draw anything at this moment.