Tokyo is full of villains? Sorry, I specialize in dealing with villains

"..."

Four messages were sent at once.

Even through the phone screen, Fuyukawa Tetsu could imagine the disgust of the green-haired girl Himemiya Mahiru.

——Of course, he would not be so self-indulgent as to think that the green-haired girl Himemiya Mahiru would fall in love with him. He said those words just now just to make this annoying female devil "sister" feel upset.

To be honest, given their current relationship, it would be a blessing if she didn't eat him alive.

After all, Himemiya Mahiru already hated him very much, and as a result, she suffered such a big setback at his hands today. You can imagine how bad her mood was.

At this moment, Himemiya Mahiru's disgust towards him has probably reached an unprecedented peak.

Toru Fuyukawa opened the photo sent to him by Himemiya Mahiru, and found that it was her selfie.

However, it was naturally not some erotic welfare selfie, but a photo of Himemiya Mahiru sitting on the edge of the bed, facing the end, with one hand raised high and giving him the middle finger.

The photo also has a caption: "Even though I've taken the initiative, you're still so resistant to making a deal with me. Could it be... you're afraid you'll fall in love with me and then become anxious and worried that I'll abandon you one day?"

'interesting. '

All three photos are the same.

Dong Chuan Che didn't click on the other two pictures and directly typed a reply:

Dongchuan Tetsu: "Since you are so confident, let's give it a try."

Now that things have come to this, Dongchuan Che naturally can't find any reason to refuse.

He is not a good person.

If someone is willing to give it to him for free, he would certainly be more than happy to do so.

Anyway, he and that annoying woman Himemiya Mahiru are in a hostile relationship. He doesn't have to worry about being responsible at all. He can just stand up and kick her, then pat his butt and leave.

However, as the saying goes, when things are out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong.

Himemiya Mahiru, this little female devil, is so proactive, and even after he clearly warned her that she would cheat, she still refused to change her ways... She probably wants to use this deal to achieve some ulterior motives.

Given her intelligence and the extent of her self-loathing, Dongchuan Che didn't believe that she would really give it to him for free.

It goes without saying that the green-haired girl, Himemiya Rie, must be full of evil intentions at this moment, and is thinking about seeking revenge on him and avenging her previous humiliation.

"……revenge?"

Dongchuan Che laughed in silence.

It's not certain who will seek revenge on whom.

If that woman, Himemiya Mahiru, thought that he would be bewitched by her beauty and let down his guard against her, she would definitely suffer a great loss.

When the time comes, he will use his current ultimate trump card - [Word Spirit·Control], to teach her a good lesson.

After Toru Fuyukawa sent this message, it seemed that because her purpose had been achieved, that annoying female brat Himemiya Mahiru never sent Toru Fuyukawa any more messages.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of sending a message for the time being, Dongchuan Che did not stay there any longer. Instead, he put his phone in his trouser pocket, held an umbrella, and walked towards the station.

I arrived at the station and waited for about five minutes.

A cool breeze blew, and Dongchuan Che was lucky enough to wait for the train home.

Folding his umbrella, Dongchuan Che got into the car, looked past a few silent heads, and found a seat by the window.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the peak passenger period had long passed. The tram was unusually empty, with only the rain outside the window, which was extremely dense and tirelessly blown towards the window by the wind.

……

The next day was a rare sunny day.

After getting off work at noon, Toru Fuyukawa received a message for help from his first tenant, Yukino Shinfuyu.

"Mr. Landlord, are you free today?"

"I've contacted the moving company and will be moving my things over later. I might need your help then."

“[Picture], [Picture].”

Xue No Shendong sent two photos.

One of the photos was a picture of various packed items that she had packed and was ready to load into the car.

The other one... was... a slightly revealing selfie of hers.

In the photo, she is wearing a sexy lace nightgown, and her snow-white, smooth and fleshy legs are shining under the light.

"What does it mean?"

Looking at the photo sent to him by the widow Yukino Shinfu, Toru Fuyukawa fell into deep thought.

He could completely understand the first photo, as it gave him a rough idea of ​​her things.

the second one……

It is totally incomprehensible.

Before Dongchuan Che could figure it out, the sexy selfie of Xue Nu Shen Dong was withdrawn.

"Sorry, Mr. Landlord, I accidentally sent it to the wrong person, sorry..."

Finish sending this message.

On the other side of the phone, Xue No Shendong's snow-white and charming face was covered with an intoxicating blush, her legs were tightly pressed together, and she was leaning against the wardrobe with some difficulty.

Her charming eyes were filled with mist as she stared at the chat box between herself and Dongchuan Che.

She felt her heart beating fast.

She also didn't know why, when she sent the furniture photos to Dongchuan Che just now, she was inexplicably possessed... and also sent the seductive selfies in her album... to him.

……

Chapter 84: The lower class rebels against the higher class? The daily life of a humble employee in the workplace!

After eating the lunch box that Saotome Sagiri, the JK girl, had prepared for him that morning, Toru Fuyukawa put away the lunch box and looked across at Himeko Kujo, who was sitting at her desk in the office, and said:

"Senior Section Chief, I won't be coming to work this afternoon. You should know what to do, right?"

——That’s right, he is now eating his lunch in the office of his immediate superior, Kujo Himeko.

The chair he was sitting on was a luxurious massage chair specially prepared by his company for management personnel at the level of section chief who had their own independent offices.

Sitting carefree on the exclusive massage chair of Section Chief Kujo Himeko, feeling comfortable all over, Dongchuan Che couldn't help but sigh in his heart -

I have to say, it is really comfortable. This luxury massage chair is different from ordinary chairs. The comfort level can be said to be worlds apart.

No wonder so many people are eager to move up.

Power is what truly nourishes people.

The treatment of those in management is different from that of ordinary employees like him who have no power or influence.

Whether it's salary or any other aspect...there's no comparison at all.

Here, the humble employee Toru Fuyukawa rudely occupied the luxurious massage chair that Section Chief Himeko Kujo used exclusively for her lunch break. It can be said that he was having a great time.

On the other hand, the section chief, Himeko Kujo... could only sit at her workstation with a wronged look on her face, humiliation and dissatisfaction all over her pretty face, but she didn't dare to resist.

The identities and status were completely reversed... This scene can be said to be a perfect interpretation of the essence of Japan's traditional "subversion" culture.

"..."

Hearing what Dongchuan Tetsu said, Jiujo Himeko, who was already very dissatisfied with his "subversive" behavior, immediately stood up from her workstation like a cat with its fur standing on end, glared at Dongchuan Tetsu, and rejected him coldly:

"You want me to help you with your absence again? No, don't even think about it. I won't agree to that."

"Ha~"

With a sneer, Dongchuan Che put down the packed lunch box, sat up from the massage chair, and walked to Jiujo Jizi's work station. He frivolously reached out and pinched the chin of this bad female boss, forcing her to look at him humiliatingly, and said coldly:

"Senior Section Chief, I'm not discussing this with you, understand?"

"Calling you Section Chief, do you really take yourself seriously?"

"Don't be so naive, okay?"

"In my eyes, you're nothing more than a tool to be humiliated at will. You're not even a human being. At best, you're just a... dog."

Hearing Dongchuan Che say this, Jiujo Jizi was immediately furious. She stood up, pushed away Dongchuan Che's hand that was pinching her chin, and angrily came to Dongchuan Che's side. She raised her black silk legs wearing black high heels with red soles, stepped hard on Dongchuan Che's foot, and angrily cursed:

"How dare you call me...a dog? Dongchuan, you are too arrogant."

"Don't think that just because you have something against me, you can humiliate me at will."

"……hiss……"

The woman, Kujo Himeko, stepped so hard that Toru Dongchuan gasped in pain.

However, he knew that he was in the wrong, and he also knew that he had gone too far by calling the arrogant woman Kujo Himeko... a dog.

So, there was no resistance.

After all, even a rabbit bites when it is angry.

Before he completely tames the evil female boss Kujo Himeko, even if he has something on her, it does not mean that he has the upper hand over her and can do whatever he wants to her without restraint.

"It's just a joke, Section Chief, there's no need to be so angry, right?" Dongchuan Che said with a grimace in pain.

“This is the bottom line.”

Jiujo Himeko stared coldly at Dongchuan Che with her charming light purple eyes, and said in an unquestionable tone:

"I can allow you to do some slightly excessive things to me, but there are some bottom lines that cannot be touched. Do you understand?"

"..."

Just as Toru Dongchuan was about to speak, he was interrupted by Himeko Kujo.

"You must be thinking again, 'You'll eat my secret for the rest of your life, right?'"

Jiujo Himeko, who forcibly interrupted Dongchuan Che's "casting", had a contemptuous smile on her charming face, and then said to Dongchuan Che:

"Yes, you have leverage over me, and I won't fight you to the death easily. But—that also has a prerequisite... You can't cross my line of unacceptability. And it also depends on my mood... If you really make me feel uncomfortable and feel that the future doesn't matter, then the leverage you have over me will be useless to me. Do you understand?"

"I'm a girl. I can't always be rational. Don't think of me the way you boys think."

"You refused to make a deal with me before, so you must have some use for me. So, don't think that just because you have leverage over me, you're completely in control... Show me some respect."

"As expected of the Section Chief, you are extremely intelligent."

Dongchuan Che had something to ask of Kujo Himeko, and it was impossible for him and her to end up in a situation where both of them would be destroyed. This was something they both knew very well.

So, even though it was pointed out by Kujo Himeko, Toru Fuyukawa was not surprised, but admitted it openly.

"but--"

Dongchuan Che continued:

"The bottom line is found through testing. If I don't try, how can I know where the section chief's bottom line is?"

"Also, as adults, we all have flexible boundaries."

"If I don't try more, how can I know where the section chief's new bottom line is?"

"For example—"

Dongchuan Che sneered, and pulled Jiujo Jizi, who was still wearing high heels on her feet, into his arms. He patted her plump and curvy black hip skirt with his hand, and said with a malicious smile:

"Behavior like my current one, which is unacceptable to the Section Chief, right?"

Dongchuan Che patted and spoke at the same time, pinching it without any hesitation, enjoying the feeling of the elastic, solid flesh and temperature from his fingertips.

"you--"

Kujo Himeko wanted to refute, but she had to admit that what Fuyukawa Tetsu was right... After experiencing so many things before, she had now unconsciously acquiesced - Fuyukawa Tetsu could touch her within a certain range without her consent.

Being molested by a lowly ordinary employee in her own private office... If it were her in the past, this would have been unimaginable.

"So, Section Chief—"

Dongchuan Che leaned over and buried his face in the snow-white neck of his evil female boss, Jiujo Himeko, while sniffing the pleasant body fragrance of her chest and said:

"Can you take care of my absence this afternoon?"

After saying that, Dongchuan Che blew a breath of hot air on the collar of Kujo Himeko's white shirt with a mischievous look, and at the same time, he gently kissed Kujo Himeko's snow-white and delicate collarbone with his lips.

"嘤咛——"