Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

Finally, another line was added.

[You are not allowed to listen either. ]

"You are not allowed to go and you are not allowed to listen?!"

In the classroom, Shimizu Ai suspected that she had read the text wrong, so she put the phone close to her face.

She could understand "not allowed to go", but what did "not allowed to listen" mean...

"Isn't it?"

"Could it be that?"

Thinking of the scene where Shimizu Rin eavesdropped on her last night, a bold idea flashed through Shimizu Ai's mind.

"Onnai-chan is trying to steal Oni-chan from me!"

Shimizu Ai gasped and almost stood up during study session.

Of course, she was well aware of the complicated relationship between Onii-chan and Onne-chan, and it was impossible for them to have any feelings for each other.

Her elder sister, Shimizu Rin, probably couldn't bear to see her suffer, so she wanted to take her place and join the war in her sister's place.

but……

"Onnai-chan, you seem a little too sentimental, don't you?"

Shimizu Ai curled her lips, muttered something secretly in her heart, and did not dare to send it to Shimizu Rin.

She knew that from childhood to adulthood, once her sister made up her mind, no matter how she threw a tantrum or acted like a rogue, she could not change it in the end.

So after realizing that her sister's approach was not going to work, Shimizu Ai quickly forwarded the screenshot of the chat history to Fujii Itsuki.

And attach a few lines.

[Onii-chan, please don’t agree to this!!!]

[Apart from being taller than me, having longer legs, a straighter chest, a better figure, and being smarter, how else can my sister compare to Ai Yi!]

……

In the afternoon, after spending some time at Fujii's house, Fujii Itsuki sent Ogiwara Saki back to her home in Kita-Senju.

"Buzzing."

As I walked home along the bank of the Sumida River, the cell phone in my pocket kept ringing.

I took it out and looked at it, and Shimizu Ai's lines popped up one after another on the top of the phone screen.

"Is this little female devil going to bombard you with information?"

Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows and opened the chat interface of Line.

"Aha?!"

However, the more he looked, the weirder Fujii Itsuki's expression became.

"…There's something wrong." He slowly uttered these words from his throat.

Isn't Qing Shui Lin planning to find a rich man to help her pay back the 50 million?

Did it fail?

So she was planning to compromise and surrender to me?

Or does he want to help Shimizu Ai bear the pain?

"How is that possible!?"

"Heh--" Fujii Itsuki smiled coldly. He would rather believe that Shimizu Rin was planning to take the opportunity to record a short video and sue him for molestation.

However, Shimizu Ai has used this little trick once. Shimizu Rin is smarter and more cautious than Shimizu Ai, and her purpose must be more secretive.

So what is she trying to achieve?

Fujii Itsuki frowned and looked thoughtful.

"Same choice as my mother, someone with good conditions, marriage, property, 50 million..."

This series of nouns emerged one by one in his mind like a parade of lights.

"Bang——" Fujii Itsuki slapped his forehead violently.

"Oh no, it's coming at me!"

To be precise, they came for his money and property!

Just like Momonogi Eiko back then!

but……

Why did Shimizu Rin think that after a night of pleasure, he would be completely head over heels for her and go to the district office with her to register for marriage in a state of unconsciousness?

Fujii Itsuki will not repeat the same mistakes as his late father.

But if you don't get married...

Fujii Itsuki narrowed his eyes slightly.

The answer seems to be obvious.

"Tsk——"

He let out a "tsk" and cast his gaze on the special skill lying quietly in the system panel - [The Way of Yellow and Red].

"You want to use your child to rise to the top and complete a comeback?"

There was a hint of teasing at the corner of Fujii Itsuki's mouth.

“…Try?”

Chapter 150 Giving Everything (Thanks to [Toes])

"Click——"

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Fujii Itsuki pushed open the door of Fujii's house, changed into slippers at the entrance, and then went upstairs slowly.

"Clap."

I glanced at Qing Shui Lin's tightly closed door and could vaguely hear the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard from behind the door.

Fujii Itsuki slowly raised the corners of his mouth, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Who?"

Hearing the slight sound of the door opening, Qingshui Lin, who was sitting in front of her laptop drawing statistical charts, subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

"Oh, sorry to bother you." Fujii Itsuki said apologetically, but there was no apology in his voice.

His eyes were fixed on the lit screen of Shimizu Rin's computer.

"You're really patient. You're actually in the mood to do your drawing homework."

"...Then I'll put some pressure on you!"

"What are you doing here?" Qingshui Rin frowned her delicate slender eyebrows and quickly closed the laptop.

"Of course I'm here to remind Sister Lin to submit her application for withdrawal from school!"

Fujii Itsuki smiled slightly and said considerately: "Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't have patience."

"The lawyers are really pushing us hard. We hope the case can be closed sooner."

"I can't tell them the truth that Aunt Momonogi has secretly taken our family property to invest in stocks."

Fujii Itsuki spread his hands, looking embarrassed.

"Aunt Momonogi will definitely go to jail for this!"

"But Sister Lin is always dragging her feet like this, and now I'm in a difficult situation!"

"But..." He suddenly changed the subject and said confidently, "I believe that the powerful Sister Lin will definitely find a way to collect the 50 million yen!"

"After all, Sister Lin is very talented and has always been an excellent student whose grades and talents are many times better than mine."

"I'm waiting for your good news!"

Having said that, Fujii Itsuki nodded sincerely, and then helped Shimizu Rin close the door very gentlemanly.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, Shimizu Rin's voice was heard in the room, but Fujii Itsuki turned around and ignored it.

With a playful smile on his face, he walked leisurely into his bedroom.

"Click——"

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the door of Fujii Itsuki's bedroom was pushed open by a tall girl with long hair, delicate and cold face.

The girl was wearing a navy blue blazer with a preppy style, a white open-collared shirt underneath, and a pair of straight, slender thighs under her grey pleated skirt.

"Click." Shimizu Rin locked Fujii Itsuki's door with a slightly awkward movement.

"Sister Rin, this is..." Fujii Itsuki dragged out the last syllable, pretending to know nothing.

"Do you want to tell me something shameful?"

As if she heard the mockery hidden in Fujii Itsuki's tone, a hint of disgust flashed across Shimizu Rin's eyes, but she still gritted her teeth and made her tone as soft as possible.

"Fujii, I..." She avoided his gaze and couldn't help clenching her fists.

"Just speak up if you have anything to say." Fujii Itsuki sat in the chair in front of the desk and said politely before using force.

"Hu——" Qingshui Lin took a deep breath and his clenched fists loosened slightly.

"Be patient and the tide will be calm!"

With this thought in mind, her graceful figure like a daffodil seemed to be suddenly pressed down by a huge rock, and she slowly bent down bit by bit.

"Fujii, I..."

"I don't want to lose my studies." Qing Shuilin gritted his teeth and slowly lowered his head. The awkward words got stuck in his throat, and he said with great difficulty: "Please, please..."

"I'm willing to give everything!"

"Heh--" Hearing the girl's words, Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but sneered.

"Give it everything, huh?"

He stood up, pressing his hands on the armrests of the chair.

"In that case..." Fujii Itsuki's face turned cold. He walked behind Shimizu Rin and kicked her in the knee under her pleated skirt.

“Get down on your knees!”

"Bang!" The sudden blow caused Qingshui Lin's legs to bend and her beautiful body suddenly leaned forward.

"thump--"

The rosy white knees tapped the floor with a crisp sound. Qingshui Rin's pupils shrank and he looked at himself kneeling on the ground as if he had lost his soul.

"I……"

"You're actually kneeling down to a piece of trash like Fujii Itsuki?!"

"You!" She frowned, and her pair of cold eyes seemed to be spewing flames.

"Didn't Sister Lin always say that she was willing to give everything?" Fujii Itsuki ignored her angry expression and spoke jokingly.

“It’s just so-so…”

"It's just this level that I can't bear it."

"Crunch--" Hearing Fujii Itsuki's mocking voice, Shimizu Rin lowered her head and her teeth crunched.

But she could only suppress her anger and try to look as calm as before.

"Good, this makes your attitude seem much more sincere than before." Fujii Itsuki nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

"But I refuse!" His smile disappeared instantly.

"reject?!"

"You're kidding me!" After realizing that she had been tricked, Qing Shui Lin's eyes widened, her pretty and cold face almost lost control of her expression, and she struggled to stand up.

"boom--!"