Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

This pressure is immense!

Amamiya Rin stood on the street, which was gradually being shrouded in night, and sighed silently.

The promise I made casually to motivate these troublemakers has ultimately been stuck with.

(...send me the time and address.)

He pinched the bridge of his nose and replied in his mind, his tone carrying a hint of resigned helplessness, yet also decisiveness.

(Yay!)

The first Tomie immediately cheered, and the other Tomies also shared a tacit emotional response.

(No need to bother, I'll pick you up from the apartment at 7 o'clock.)

Tomie replied easily.

At 7 p.m. sharp, the apartment doorbell rang.

Amamiya Rin opened the door, and Kawakami Tomie, who was standing outside, was clearly dressed up carefully.

She wore a well-tailored black dress that made her skin appear even whiter, her long hair cascading smoothly over her shoulders, and tiny diamonds adorning her earlobes, sparkling as she tilted her head slightly.

Her gaze passed over Amamiya Rin and landed on Tomie, who was dressed in pajamas in the living room. A triumphant smile curved her lips.

Tomie slammed the magazine shut in the living room, her face instantly darkening, her eyes blazing as she glared at the imposter at the door.

"Well then, Lin-jun and I are going to the party."

Tomie Kawakami chuckled softly and naturally took Rin Amamiya's arm.

"Have fun! Be happy! Okay!"

Tomie squeezed out those words through gritted teeth from the sofa, each word dripping with bitterness and anger.

"Hehe, thank you, we will be very happy."

Tomie Kawakami smiled radiantly as she walked out arm in arm with Rin Amamiya, her back view radiating smugness.

The moment the door closed, and the instant Kawakami Tomie and Amamiya Rin disappeared from Tomie's sight, Tomie's profile twitched, and in her overwhelming excitement, a face split off her skin.

"There's a cow! There's a cow!"

Tomie's chest heaved violently. Even though she knew that Amamiya Rin was going to the party with the other imposters, and even though she had already tacitly approved of it, seeing Amamiya Rin being taken away by the other imposters still made her furious.

As the apartment elevator descended, the metal doors cast blurry shadows of two people.

A hint of mockery flashed in Kawakami Tomie's eyes. She leaned closer to Amamiya Rin, her voice brimming with excitement: "How is it? Do I look alright?"

"very beautiful."

Amamiya Rin's answer was very honest.

Tomie's appearance and attire were indeed impeccable; in comparison, he had only bought an ordinary suit on the spot.

Although he was indeed poor, he didn't intend to dress in a shabby way, lest he be discriminated against, humiliated, and then humiliated.

"I'm so happy!"

Hearing Amamiya Rin's praise, Kawakami Tomie's smile became even more radiant, exuding a strange charm.

The elevator quickly arrived at the first floor.

A black luxury car was parked on the roadside in front of the apartment building.

A middle-aged man stood beside the car, dressed in a well-tailored dark suit, the watch on his wrist reflecting shimmering light under the streetlights.

He was leaning against the car, but when he saw Tomie appear, he immediately straightened up, put on a fawning smile, and quickly went to greet her.

"Ms. Tomie, you look absolutely radiant tonight..."

Before he could finish speaking, his gaze fell on Tomie's arm, which was linked with Amamiya Rin's arm, and his smile visibly froze for a moment.

Then, as if he had just noticed Amamiya Rin, he turned his gaze to Amamiya Rin, and the smile on his lips became somewhat forced.

"This must be... Amamiya-kun? Nice to meet you, I'm Tsuneki Hideaki. Tomie-san insisted on bringing you along, it's really... nice to see you like this."

Chang Xiying extended her hand, trying her best to maintain proper etiquette.

Damn it! That penniless wretch! If it weren't for Miss Tomie's firm stance—she wouldn't go without him—I...

Chang Xiying stared at the man in front of her, her teeth itching with hatred.

He never imagined that he, from a family of high-ranking officials, could humble himself to this extent for a woman.

Yu Gonglin shook hands with him briefly, but Changxi's hand touched Yu Gonglin's and then immediately parted, as if touching him for even a second longer would be considered dirty.

Amamiya Rin could clearly feel the undisguised scrutiny in the other person's eyes, as well as the deep-seated resentment and hostility beneath.

However, such a gaze was nothing more than a tickle to him.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Tsuneki. Tomie is quite willful, isn't she?"

Amamiya Rin looked at Chang Xiying with a hint of pity. No one who falls in love with Tomie ever ends up well.

No matter how much he restrained Tomie, he could only prevent her from actively seducing others, but he couldn't stop others from being drawn to her like moths to a flame.

"Not at all, Miss Tomie's friend is my friend."

Chang Xiying chuckled twice, making polite remarks while her eyes drifted back to Tomie's face as she eagerly opened the back door of the car.

"Ms. Tomie, please. Mr. Amamiya, please as well."

Tomie sat down first, and Amamiya Rin followed and sat down next to her.

Changxi closed the car door, got into the passenger seat, and told the driver, "Go to the villa in Shinjuku."

As the car entered the main road, the view outside the window was dazzling with colorful lights.

After a brief silence, Chang Xiying, in the passenger seat, turned around with a social smile on her face, her gaze deliberately falling on Yu Gonglin.

"Amamiya-kun looks very young, is he still in school?"

His tone was gentle, like the greetings exchanged between ordinary elders.

"Yes, that was originally the case."

Amamiya Rin gave a very brief answer.

"Oh? Originally?"

Chang happy caught the word, and her smile deepened.

"So that means... you haven't enrolled yet? Which university is so blind as to miss out on a talent like Amamiya-kun?"

"There was a slight mishap when I came to Tokyo, which delayed me."

Amamiya Rin said calmly.

"What an unexpected turn of events..."

Chang happy drawled out his words, looking both understanding and a little regretful.

"Tokyo is a fast-paced place, and there are many unexpected events. Coming from the countryside, it must be hard to adjust all at once, right? It wasn't easy for your family to send you out to study, and it would be a real shame to let things drag on. What are your plans for the future? Are you waiting to take the exam again next year, or are you going to find something to do first?"

Chang Xi's gaze swept over Yu Gonglin's clothes, his words revealing a hint of contempt.

Outside of Tokyo, everything is in the countryside, and Amamiya Rin once again felt this hierarchy of contempt.

I only said I came to Tokyo, and suddenly I'm considered a country bumpkin by this person?

Amamiya Rin was speechless for a moment.

After a moment, he finally spoke.

"It's not decided yet. I have some troublesome things to deal with, so I might not have time to go to university."

Whether the world can survive until tomorrow is still uncertain.

"Young man, time is precious. Especially in Tokyo, opportunities seem plentiful, but if you don't seize them, they slip away in the blink of an eye. Unlike us, who have toiled for years and finally established ourselves. Tonight, it would be good for Amamiya-kun to observe more of this occasion and experience what the real Tokyo is like. Maybe it will inspire him to strive harder?"

Chang Xi's lips curled up slightly as he spoke earnestly.

In Changxi's mind, Amamiya Rin was already associated with being unemployed.

No, he's not unemployed; he's just a lowlife scoundrel.

Chang Xiying thought with disdain.

If this kind of person isn't Ms. Tomie, would he even be qualified to get into her car?

I need to have the servants wash the carriage clean to avoid leaving behind that shabby, country-style smell.