Tokyo Heart Thief's Daily Life

Because Taoxiang was dawdling, it's a little late now.

He also had to pick up the Fangze sisters after class, otherwise they would be anxious.

Luo Zhen then apologized to An and Subaru who were waiting, and then hurriedly instructed Momoka:

"There's fresh yogurt in the fridge. If you want to drink it, remember not to take more than two bottles, or you'll get diarrhea. I also have coupons for beef rice bowls, so you and Subaru can go have some together. I'll text you if I'm not staying home overnight, but remember to lock the doors and windows, or those legless garden elves will crawl in again. That's all, call me if you need anything. See you later!"

"...Huh? Is it possible that you won't go home? Then what about tomorrow's breakfast..."

Luo Zhen didn't hear Taoxiang's mumbling at all.

The handsome high school boy started running and quickly ran away into the sunset.

His unzipped coat rustled in the wind, exuding a youthful vibe.

An and Subaru waved goodbye to Luo Zhen obediently. If you just look at the scene, it really looks like some pure love drama at 8 o'clock.

After Luo Zhen disappeared from view, An and Subaru put their hands behind their backs and jumped back to Momoka.

She waved it at Taoxiang's face:

"Hey, Momoka-san? Are you still awake~?...Oh my, she's completely unconscious. She's seriously injured."

From An and Subaru's perspective, Momoka's face, originally with distinct features, had completely turned into a stick figure doodle. It was kind of cute, though.

"Subaru...( ?o ﹏ o? )"

Taoxiang looked slowly at her part-time job partner and her fan with a tearful voice.

Subaru nodded in understanding.

"Yeah, I know. It's heartbreaking to be abandoned by Luo Zhenjun, right? I understand. I really understand."

"Let's forget about the sadness today and go eat beef rice together. We can also add a bowl of steamed egg and eat it with the ice cream we got from Luo Zhen!"

The working sisters group was in high spirits, and even the girls could have fun.

But naturally, when they got home afterwards, they both fought in the bathroom for a long time.

Once a woman gets used to being supported by Luo Zhen, she will become a parasite and will not be able to take care of herself if she leaves him.

There's nothing we can do about it. All we can say is that once you're infected, that's the end of it.

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On the other side, Luo Zhen also successfully picked up the Fangze sisters.

It's different from the peach fragrance that makes you feel wet and sticky after work.

After training every day, the sisters would take a shower and dry their hair in the bathroom attached to the classroom, then go downstairs refreshed so that Luo Zhen could smell the refreshing scent of their shower gel.

This made Luo Zhen sigh with emotion: It is worthy of being a professional training room where national champions also come, the supporting facilities are really different.

It’s nothing like where they work, where even a private bathroom is a luxury, and they basically have to go to public places on the streets or in shopping malls.

But this is not something I can envy, so I won’t talk about it.

Luo Zhen wanted to go to a safe and enclosed space with them so that they could have a good chat about things in the other world.

Therefore, it is not a good idea to go to places like family restaurants and cafes because they are too crowded and unsafe.

You can't go to Luo Zhen's house either.

Otherwise, if Taoxiang found out that the three of them were missing in the room, it would cause big trouble.

"—So, that's the safest place, right?"

Fang Zexia's eyes were sparkling, and the overflowing anticipation made it difficult for Luo Zhen to refuse.

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......So that's it.

Ten minutes later, Fang Zexia, who had received the room card and entered the room, immediately threw herself on the bed excitedly:

"Wow~! This bed is so big and so springy! It's so springy and bouncy like jelly, I can exercise without getting tired (?＞?＜)☆"

"Sister, sister! Don't be so loud! What if the neighbors hear us... wow!"

Before the younger sister Sumire Yoshizawa could finish her warning, she was grabbed by her elder sister and pulled onto the big bed.

Xia hugged her sister and giggled non-stop:

"Don't worry, Sumire. This is a love hotel, a place designed for you to make noises, you know? The soundproofing is definitely excellent. I trust the professionalism of this place!"

That’s right…in the end, the result of Luo Zhen’s discussion with the two sisters actually ended up going to a couple’s hotel.

The idea Fang Zexia mentioned in the morning turned out to be the best option, even Luo Zhen was speechless.

But her reasons were so convincing that even Luo Zhen found it difficult to refuse.

She was seriously counting on her fingers and describing the benefits of this place in detail:

"First of all, the love hotel is very soundproof and won't be disturbed by outsiders. We can do whatever we want, right?"

"Secondly, I've talked to people online, and they said love hotels these days are really high-end, with unmanned front desks! As long as you have a phone, even if you're underage, you can book a room. There's no risk at all!"

"Finally, Sumire and Luo Zhen, you're both so nervous~. While love hotels can be used for risqué things, there's nothing wrong with using them for other things. There are tons of pictures posted on social media of girls' get-togethers. Hotels are also perfect for cosplay photo shoots, band celebrations, and the like. These are all legitimate uses, not vulgar at all, right, right, right~?"

Fang Zexia's smile, which was expecting praise, was as bright as a blooming red rose, making Luo Zhen really unable to resist.

She must have thought of these persuasive reasons a long time ago and was just waiting for the opportunity to convince herself.

But this is indeed the case, and Luo Zhen also acknowledged it:

"It's true that I was too prejudiced before. I apologize to you. But if possible, please keep it a secret from your uncle and aunt. After all, it will also affect your reputation... Xia, what are you doing? Why are you rummaging through the bedside table? Why are you unwrapping the balloons?... Don't use that as a glove!"

Luo Zhen was still pretending to be serious, but Fang Zexia over there had already started to study how many fingers could be stuffed into the rubber balloon!

This made Luo Zhen slap his forehead heavily, and he really wanted to go back right away.

If he and Fang Zexia were really alone together now, he would probably not be able to resist the madness of this crazy motorcycle girl.

She really felt like a fish in water here, rolling around on the big bed with laughter.

Her slender and well-proportioned body caused the soft bed to sink slightly, and seemed to show off the elasticity and vitality of young and healthy flesh, making it difficult for people to look at it.

She even felt too hot and threw her coat away casually. Her slender legs that supported the national gymnastics championship medal were only covered with a thin layer of pantyhose, and her skirt was almost rolled up to her waist!

"... Luo Zhen, look at me~?"

Like a witch, she displayed her aggressive charm wantonly, and her smiling eyes seemed to want to eat his soul.

But fortunately, Luo Zhen still has his own little Cinderella.

Fang Zejin sat timidly at the end of the bed, and only dared to peek at Luo Zhen through the lenses with her big eyes.

Every time she looked at it, her little face would turn redder:

"I, I do believe in you, you know? We're here to talk about serious matters, and you'll definitely cherish us and won't bully us... Really, no matter what you do, I'll trust you, you know?"

Luo Zhen nodded touchedly: "Yes. Thank you, Sumire."

"But you don't have to hold my hand all the time. I won't run away."

“~~~!”

After Luo Zhen's reminder, Fang Ze Jin withdrew her little hand as if she had been electrocuted, and her whole face turned red with embarrassment to her ears.

22. The Palace of Lust

After Fang Zexia, who had been laughing non-stop, finally had enough fun and calmed down a little.

Luo Zhen quickly got to the point before she could come up with the next thing:

"Jin, can you show me that mobile app on your phone?"

Luo Zhen's well-behaved sister nodded and handed over her mobile phone in a purple protective case with both hands.

By the way, like many twins, many of Kasumi and Sumire's items are exactly the same style, just in different colors.

Most of Yoshizawa Kasumi's favorite items are pink.

Her younger sister, Sumire Yoshizawa, lives up to her name. Most of her items are the light purple color of violet, which gives them a very literary feel.

Luo Zhen took the phone and found that the navigation app still could not be deleted.

He opened the app and first explained to Fang Zexia the specific circumstances of what happened yesterday based on the navigation records.

Xia finally peeled off the balloon she had been playing with for a long time from her fingers and sat down on the bed, listening attentively:

"...So, Sumire used this mobile app to travel to another world yesterday? And all you have to do with this app is enter someone's name or a place related to that person, and you can travel there?"

She accepted the explanation about the spiritual world and the temple master without hesitation and nodded several times.

Then she leaned forward, held Luo Zhen's hand, and shouted into the phone:

"I want to go to Luo Zhen's inner world, take me there quickly!"

"——What are you doing, sis!?"

Her actions scared Fang Ze Jin so much that her face turned pale.

But not bad.

The navigation software, which is very sensitive to voice, quickly gave an answer:

"[Object not found, please re-enter.]"

Tch~...Fang Ze Xia pouted.

Luo Zhen shrugged calmly:

"Unfortunately, only those with extremely strong desires can possess the palace. Ordinary people are not qualified. If just anyone could possess it, the world would be horrible."

However, Luo Zhen smiled evilly again:

"You can try searching for famous celebrities, politicians, or something like that. I bet the chance of finding one is over 50-50. I've tried searching the public's subconscious using my persona before, and the success rate is quite high."

If you try this kind of thing too many times, people will lose their trust in human beings.

Fang Zexia actually accepted Luo Zhen's suggestion. She held the mobile phone curiously and entered the names of celebrities she could think of with her sister.

Amid their cute startled reactions, Luo Zhen continued to gather intelligence.

He could now confirm several facts.

First of all, this different world navigation app can be used to quickly confirm who has a temple.

This software requires three items to be entered:

[Name of the Hall Master],

[The place of desire that forms the temple],

And [the fantasy object of the palace].

Referring to Kamoshida, these three items are his name, Private Shujin High School, and the castle.

But even if you don't enter all three items, you only need to randomly enter the name, and the app will immediately tell you whether you can find the target.

The effect was so good that Luo Zhen frowned even more.

After listening to Luo Zhen's summary, Fang Zexia tilted her head curiously:

"So Luo Zhen, you said you used to be a Phantom Thief, but didn't you use this app? Then how do you know who has a Hall?"

"That's the second point," Luo Zhen replied. "I can penetrate the [Public Hall], the more superficial spiritual world itself. But I don't know how this app can do that."

Luo Zhen explained his method of traveling through time.

Unlike the directional time travel of this APP, Luo Zhen has to "kill" his own spirit every time he enters another world.

This will allow him to enter the spiritual world of the masses.

That is not a temple belonging to any one person, but a temple of the collective subconscious.

Then, through exploration in that world, and after approaching places like the temple where desires are twisted, his personality mask will react.

His personality mask can send out sonar-like exploration waves to the selected object. If there is a response, it proves that the temple exists.

This will tear through the surface of the public's subconscious and reach the personal palace hidden deeper inside.