Tokyo landlord: why is the panties of the lady next door in my house?!-Chapter 441 - 267: I’m hungry, why are you pressing on me?

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Taimai muttered, unable to help herself as she looked towards the beach:

"I remember, it wasn’t there just a moment ago, was it?"

"It’s indeed big...and quite white."

Haruka Yuzan’s gaze, however, fell upon the familiar figure beside the sandcastle.

Elegant and graceful, and bearing a face seven or eight parts similar to Reiko Onodera, she wore a coffee-colored camisole that seemed very cool. The comparatively loose neckline exposed a swath of snow-white skin, drawing the eye.

She was the mother of Reiko Onodera and the grandmother of Rika Onodera, Mariko Akiyama.

"Mother?"

Upon seeing that figure, Reiko Onodera couldn’t help but softly call out.

How could she be here?

The group walked forward, and at that moment, Mariko Akiyama—who had been keeping an eye on what was happening inside the sandcastle—seemed to sense something. She lifted her head to look this way and revealed a gentle smile:

"Reiko, you’ve arrived."

It seemed that the lady was not at all surprised by the group’s arrival.

"Mother, how come you’re here?"

Reiko Onodera asked with some curiosity.

"Of course, I came to find you guys!!"

Just then, a clear and tender voice sounded from inside the sandcastle. A dirty-blonde little lolita emerged from the middle of the castle, her youthful face brimming with joy.

"Me too, me too!!"

Rika Onodera also followed closely behind, eagerly raising her small hand and echoing the sentiment, her innocent and cute face full of happiness!

However, compared to Misaki Saki next to her, who was half a head taller, little Rika wasn’t doing any better—all over her body was dirtied, and her hair seemed to have some sand mixed within it.

"I saw that Rika hadn’t come back all morning and was a bit worried, so I stepped out to look for her and then encountered these two little ones playing with the sandcastle here."

Mariko Akiyama affectionately stroked Rika Onodera’s little head and said with a light chuckle, "Reiko, you didn’t even tell me when you guys came back. I didn’t prepare anything."

"I wanted to surprise you." Reiko Onodera chuckled wryly, "But it seems like Mother, you discovered us first."

"Get out here and look at how dirty you’ve made yourself!"

Haruka Yuzan walked over and plucked the little one right out from inside the sandcastle, disdainfully holding the grubby person a bit farther away:

"I asked you to play with Rika, and you took her to play in the sand?"

Misaki Saki didn’t really take the boy’s words to heart, her two little legs fluttered twice in the air, and then she stuck out her little tongue with a defiant expression, ┏┛墓┗┓...(((m-__-)m.

"Don’t blame Saki, it was all my idea to play."

Rika Onodera quickly stepped out and cleverly took all the blame upon herself.

Upon hearing this, before Haruka Yuzan could say anything, the little one in his hands revived once again, flailing about in the air:

"It’s not about little Rika, it was all my idea, so bring it on if you want! I’m not afraid of you, Haruka Yuzan!!!╭(╯^╰)╮"

She had the air of a loyal big sister, although this ’big sister’ appeared a bit too frail, being easily lifted with just one hand by Haruka Yuzan.

Though Haruka Yuzan was used to such behavior, he still massaged the corner of his eyes with a bit of a headache. With this little Demon King around, the next few days were unlikely to be peaceful.

.....

After introducing Arisugawa Hoshina to Mariko Akiyama, the group headed towards the small cart that the lady had entrusted someone to watch.

The cart was in a corner of the beach, near an entrance to the sand, where the flow of people was still considerable. Most of the shops were selling souvenirs or renting out swimwear and floaties.

The cart was small, but its white body was painted with cartoon characters that belonged to little girls, looking very warm and inviting.

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The tiny cart embodied all the hopes for life of the grandmother and granddaughter pair.

Even now, when Reiko Onodera sent money back home every month, Mariko Akiyama still chose to set up her stall every day as usual. When the off-season arrived, she would find work at a slightly farther supermarket.

Although traveling back and forth every day was somewhat tiring, it was fortunate that Rika Onodera was an understanding and well-behaved child, which spared her grandmother unnecessary worry.

The wheels of the cart squeaked over the pebble-strewn path, and tree branches made a "shasha" sound in the breeze. As Haruka Yuzan pushed the cart, he mused aloud:

"This laid-back life really seems leisurely, Chiba-san..."

"Yes, it’s indeed a bit too wonderful."

Chiba Shimizu replied in a rare instance, her elegant long legs struggling a bit on the rugged path.

In front of her were the mother and daughter catching up, their similar backs both graceful and gentle, like a gentle spring breeze. Merely looking at them once, one felt it was very beautiful.

Further ahead, the two little guides were running at the front, with Rika Onodera occasionally looking back, blinking her clear large eyes innocently:

"Misaki, why are you so slow!? Hurry up, I’ll take you to my secret base soon!! (*^▽^*)"

"Okay, wait, wait for me..."

Misaki Saki replied weakly, already exhausted from walking on the hilly road and spending fifty percent of her energy on the beach. For the feeble Misaki, running anymore might as well be tantamount to being killed!