Tokyo Tycoon, Start as a Writer

Chapter 95 This is a good husband candidate
The bright autumn sunshine pours down.

The whole school was shining, as if coated with a layer of light, bright but not dazzling.

Matsueda Luming walked through the crowded crowd and was about to find Matsueda Kiyoaki to ask him to go backstage and prepare for the performance.

As a result, just as he walked in front of him, a charming woman suddenly appeared beside him, took his arm intimately, lowered her head and whispered to him.

Matsueda Luming: “……?”

Go to hell, you scumbag. I don’t want to see you even once.

The girl who was originally looking for Matsueda Kiyokatsu turned around and sat down on a nearby bench, her eyes so cold that they almost contained no emotion.

Kiyoaki Matsueda noticed her arrival and saw that she was unhappy, but he didn't have time to care about her emotions now.

Because Tokugawa Sakurako, who was holding his arm, wouldn't let him get away.

"Wow, it's been a long time since we last met. Qing is still as cute as ever. Auntie wants to hug you~!" Tokugawa Sakurako said in his ear.

The voice is sweet, soft and innocent.

You can tell she's a slut as soon as you hear her.

Kiyoaki Matsueda turned his head and glanced at the eldest daughter of the Tokugawa family, the "aunt" who appeared out of nowhere.

"Ah, Qing is so cute!" Tokugawa Sakurako faced him with a smile.

Her face was gorgeous and her skin was as white as first snow.

Her eyes are watery, revealing a charm that is sweet and lazy.

She wore an elegant white shirt with borders on her upper body. The material was thin and fitted, showing off her sexy breasts that were at least an E cup.

She was wearing a light green suit skirt and bare legs, and the skin on her thighs was as white and smooth as porcelain just out of the kiln.

Her hair was casually tied up behind her head, which was very dignified and beautiful.

She looks charming and innocent, and her face is so young that it's hard to tell her exact age.

Between 25-35, any age seems to be just right, elegant and sexy, charming yet noble.

In the face of her teasing, Kiyoaki Matsueda remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Tokugawa Sakurako raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Why aren't you talking? Don't you recognize your aunt?"

When she opened her mouth to speak, she blew air towards his face intentionally or unintentionally, and the warm, wet and sticky fragrance rushed towards his face.

Like a fairy releasing aphrodisiac.

Matsueda Kiyoaki leaned back slightly without making a sound, keeping a distance: "Ms. Tokugawa, what can I do for you?"

He couldn't say that he had any bad feelings towards the eldest daughter of the clan, but he definitely didn't go to the extent of casually recognizing her as an aunt.

He could clearly sense that she came with a purpose.

Tokugawa Sakurako looked at his vigilant expression and burst out laughing, her laughter was pleasant to the ear.

"Idiot." She cursed softly.

"Ok?"

"I'm your aunt, how could I have any bad intentions towards you?" Tokugawa Sakurako covered her mouth with her hands and giggled.

Those clear, bright, foxy eyes looked at him lovingly, with a tender feeling in them as if she wanted to pour out her heart to him.

Kiyoaki Matsueda felt so scared!
When they first met, he felt that this woman was difficult to deal with.

This second meeting made him feel even more dangerous. Anyone who believed what this woman said would definitely be swallowed whole by her.

"A-Qing seems to have grown a lot taller." Tokugawa Sakurako raised her hand and compared the height difference between the two, her mouth opened in surprise: "You were less than half of my height before, but it's only been a short time and you're already a head taller than me. You've grown so much..."

"If everything is fine, I'll leave first." Kiyoaki Matsueda didn't intend to continue wasting time with her.

"Eh? Qing is so cold~"

Tokugawa Sakurako pretended to be sad, let go of his hand, and looked him up and down.

Compared to the last time we met, his appearance hasn't changed much, but his mental state is much better.

Although there is not much expression on his face, his clear eyes are always filled with confidence.

A cool and handsome young man with pretty good looks!

Inside, he is a gifted and talented writer.

In terms of bloodline, he is also a descendant of the Tokugawa family and is Rinko's childhood sweetheart.

All in all, he is indeed a good candidate for a husband, suitable for marrying the young lady of the Zong family and together giving birth to an outstanding next generation of heirs... As for which young lady of the Zong family, ahem!
Tokugawa Sakurako tilted her head slightly, chuckled and looked at her.

The rosy and sexy corners of her mouth vaguely exude an aura of self-importance, highlighting the noble status of her status.

To be honest, she is indeed beautiful.

Among the women that Matsueda Kiyokuni had met who were around 30 years old, only Arun could compare to her.

However, her beauty is completely different from Arun's beauty, and can even be said to be two extremes.

Arun's beauty is natural and can touch the softest part of people's hearts without any embellishment.

The beauty of Miss Tokugawa, who was born into a noble family, was honed by time and experience. She was like a carefully carved piece of jade, exuding a mature charm that was perfected from beginning to end.

In Song Zhiqingxian's view, these two kinds of beauty, natural beauty and meticulously crafted beauty, are equally superior.

The former can soothe your soul; the latter understands what you want better!
"Let me tell you, Rinko has never looked a man straight in the eye in these years, Qing is an exception..." Tokugawa Sakurako tilted her head and looked at him cutely, with an innocent smile on her lips that was very deceptive.

Kiyoaki Matsueda observed her facial expression intentionally or unintentionally, and became more and more alert.

As the head of the Tokugawa family, she is definitely able to master a variety of expressions. The complexity of her inner world is far beyond the reach of the forty-year-old upright mistress who writes her emotions directly on her face - I'm talking about you, silly Masako!

"Well, not bad, not bad..." Tokugawa Sakurako looked him over and nodded, with a carnivorous smile on her lips.

What is the carnivorous system?
Smart and energetic, value individuality and pursue freedom.

When it comes to love, he is even more proactive, has strong desires and frequent needs...Matsueda Kiyoaki doesn't want to be ground into a needle.

Tokugawa Sakurako looked at him and licked her lips slightly: "Think about it carefully, the main family really needs an excellent man..."

The look of hunger, which was unclear whether it was real or not, made Song Zhiqingxian feel a little cold on his back.

"Aqing, who is now like this, has the potential to return to the main family and become the head of the family." Tokugawa Sakurako smiled slightly and leaned forward again.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?" Matsueda Kiyoaki leaned back again, avoiding her intentional or unintentional contact. "I have something to do. If you don't have anything important to do, I'll leave first."

"Hey, can you do your aunt a favor?" Tokugawa Sakurako looked at him with a slightly pleading look.

Matsueda Kiyoaki remained calm: "You speak first."

"Wow, Qing is so cool."

"Goodbye."

"Wait, please help me call Rinko over." Tokugawa Sakurako turned around and looked around, but couldn't find anyone.

Matsueda Kiyoaki shook his head: "I'm not familiar with her."

"No no no!" Tokugawa Sakurako shook her finger and smiled meaningfully: "As far as I know, you are the first person of the opposite sex who has actively paid attention to her dynamics in her 21 years of life. As long as you are here, she will definitely come over."

After saying that, she took out her cell phone, dialed her niece's number, turned on the speakerphone and placed it between the two of them.

"Hey, what's going on?"

The second young lady's impatient voice came from the receiver.

"Rinko, where have you been? I can't find you in the whole school."

"Goodbye."

The second young lady just ran away because she was annoyed with her.

Unfortunately, the eldest lady had already anticipated her reaction. Before she hung up the phone, she smiled mischievously and threatened: "You have ten minutes to find your aunt, otherwise, the man next to me will be your uncle in the future!"

"...Ah?" Kiyoaki Matsueda was stunned.

This woman must be sick!

As soon as he hung up the phone, Kiyoaki Matsueda saw the second lady of Tokugawa turned around from behind the pillar in the corridor in front.

Her face was cool and gentle, her long hair was black and shiny, and her back was straight, but she didn't give people a sense of toughness or awe, instead, she had a sense of a fairy who could be blown away by the wind at any time and escape from the world.

It's a pity that he has a sour face.

However, no one would be in a good mood when meeting an aunt like Tokugawa Sakurako.

Kiyoaki Matsueda didn't care what the two young ladies from the main family were going to say. Before Tokugawa Rinko arrived, he said, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first," and walked to a bench twenty meters away.

Songzhi Luming folded his arms, sat with a stern face, and did not move.

The delicate and cool little face was lightly made up, adding a bit of charm to the original beauty.

Her long black hair stuck to her beautiful back, and her whole body was as clean as an elegant daffodil, quietly and gracefully blooming at the edge of the world.

She was wearing a performance costume, a white off-shoulder long dress in the style of a Western court. Her fair shoulders looked beautiful in the autumn sun, and the warm valley in the middle of her chest rose and fell with her angry breathing.

It looks a lot bigger.

...Is it a pad?
Kiyoaki Matsueda stood in front of her and asked, "Can we go to the backstage to prepare now?"

The girl raised her head and glared at him unhappily, biting her lower lip with her teeth, which were so white and shiny: "The performance is about to start, please stop flirting with other girls, okay!"

"You may have misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding? I witnessed the entire process of that woman holding your arm intimately, how could this be a misunderstanding?" Songzhi Luming said indignantly.

It would be unwise to argue with her at this time. Songzhi Qingxian thought for a moment, then smiled and praised: "You look very good today."

"..."

Songzhi Luming's face froze.

I was planning to argue with him for a few rounds, but he suddenly started praising himself and interrupted my spell.

It feels weird.

"Hmph, forget it this time, but if you continue to flirt with other women next time, I will definitely report it to my sister." Songzhi Luming calmed down and stood up from the bench. A happy voice came out from her cherry-colored lips, "Just using the word beautiful is not enough to describe me. You should use the word stunning!"

“It’s really amazing.”

"I agree that you are amazing to me."

"But I have a question."

"what?"

Songzhi Qingxian's eyes slightly moved downwards, resting on the incredibly high curve of her chest, and asked curiously, "Is it padded?"

"...?"

Instantly, the girl felt a pain in her chest and her heart stopped beating instantly.

Two seconds later, she raised her little foot and stepped hard on Songzhi Qingxian's instep with her heel, then walked towards the auditorium with a lot of anger.

"Shh, it hurts so much..."

Songzhi Qingxian grimaced for a long time, enduring the pain, and then took a step forward to catch up.

The school road leading to the auditorium is decorated with various balloons and ribbons on both sides.

There was a huge oak tree on the side of the road, and white smoke was rising from the tree.

In the late autumn sunset, the white smoke appears even more hazy.

As the opening time got closer, more and more people came to the school, and everywhere was crowded with students.

Many students who needed to perform wore strange costumes, and some students wore colorful cheering uniforms and shouted slogans in unison.
The voice is very young and youthful, and the atmosphere of the festival is full.

Japan's school festival is probably an enhanced version of the campus open day.

Residents living near the school and parents of students are free to visit.

The performance forms are mainly divided into two parts: class and club.

Carry out sales, exhibitions and other service activities in classes
Performance competitions are held by clubs.

Being in this joyous student festival, and thinking about his previous miserable high school life, Kiyoaki Matsueda suddenly felt a little regretful... It would be great if he could be reborn as a high school student.

On the way to the auditorium, Kiyoaki Matsueda saw Arun.

Walking with his sister and visiting the school festival, Arun was the most beautiful scenery in the crowd.

She was wearing a white long skirt with a bow-shaped ornament on the neckline, white stockings on her legs, and white patent leather high heels... The pure white outfit blended with her mature and intellectual charm, and she looked very beautiful.

Kiyoaki Matsueda really wanted to knock her out, stuff her into a sack, and take her away.

Unfortunately, the show was about to start and he couldn't leave.

Following Matsueda Shikamei, Matsueda Kiyoaki entered the school auditorium and came to the preparation area behind the stage.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the opening ceremony of the school festival officially began.

The president of the Student Union, who is also a student representative, was giving a speech on the stage.

"I will be the president of the student union next year, and I will be the one on the stage then!" Matsueda Luming said narcissistically while handing the communication headset to Matsueda Kiyoaki. "Try it and see if it works."

As she said this, she walked to the other side.

When Songzhi Qingxian put on the headset, he heard a rustling sound of electric current, followed by the sound of a deer calling.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you." Matsueda Kiyoaki answered as he moved his feet.

He saw Arun also walked into the backstage, so he planned to go and say hello.

"Where are you going?" Songzhi Luming asked in the headset.

"I saw an acquaintance and was going to say hello."

"female?"

"Huh? I say, stop being so sensitive and stop staring at me!"

"Ah~" Songzhi Luming sighed tiredly, "When will you change your bad habit of feeling good about yourself?"

"It's good to learn from you."

"Ha!" The girl sneered, "You will never be able to learn to be as perfect as a beautiful girl like me."

"You're just being stubborn!"

"You're the one who's being stubborn! Songeda Qingxian!"

"There's no point in arguing, just wait." Matsueda Kiyoaki followed Arun with his eyes and said nonchalantly, "Remember our bet? You've already lost, so get ready to put on your maid outfit and serve me!"

"Tsk, do you really want to see me in a maid outfit? That's really disgusting."

"It's more like you really want to wear a maid outfit for me to see, otherwise why would you take the initiative to propose such a bet."

"I didn't! Songeda Qingxian, I tell you, I will never recognize you..."

"Ahem, that..."

When the two were arguing fiercely, Kobayashi Naoko's embarrassed voice came from the headset: "Matsueda-san, this is a public channel, everyone can hear what you two are saying..."

Matsueda Luming: “……Ah?”

The headset suddenly became quiet, and the whole world seemed to be filled with only the rustling sound of electricity.

After a moment of silence, the culprit, Matsueda Kiyoaki, asked directly into the headset: "Everyone, tell me, is Xiaolu a tsundere?"

"Definitely a typical tsundere."

"Why didn't I realize that the Minister had such a lovely side before?"

"What do you know? This is exclusively for my brother-in-law..."

In a dark corner, Matsueda Luming covered his hot little face in despair - he was really embarrassed this time.

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(End of this chapter)