Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"So what if I'm playing tricks on you?" Fujii Itsuki stretched out a hand and pressed it on Qingshui Rin's soft shoulders, as if pressing her down again like an irresistible mountain.

With Fujii Itsuki's strength, Shimizu Rin had no room to resist at all. She could only watch her knees stick to the floor with a "bang".

"Rin-sister, you don't think that just by 'giving everything' you can put aside the previous sarcasm and abuse you have directed at me, right?"

"You live in my house, spend my money, and lead a comfortable life that should belong to me, but instead you look down on me and try to drive me out of the family!"

Fujii Itsuki leaned down and looked at Shimizu Rin's dazed and cold face.

"I don't need you to give everything."

He pulled the collar of Qingshui Rin's shirt hard, and every word he said was like a knife piercing Qingshui Rin's heart.

"I want you to lose everything!"

Chapter 151: Lost in the crowd (thanks to [?茫])

In the cramped bedroom of less than ten square meters, the sound floated and echoed in the air.

"You..." Qingshui Rin bit her pink lips lightly, looking at the boy who was so close to her.

"Don't push me too far!"

"Even if I don't drop out of school, I can still work part-time to pay off my debts. I also have a full scholarship. After I graduate and get my degree, I can pay off the 50 million yen even faster!"

"Heh--" Hearing what Shimizu Rin said, Fujii Itsuki let go of his hand and couldn't help but reveal a mocking expression.

"It turns out that even the smart and clever Sister Rin still doesn't fully understand!"

"What...what do you mean?" Qing Shui Lin asked subconsciously, and then saw Fujii Itsuki said indifferently: "Do you think I really care about the 50 million?"

He leaned down and looked into Qing Shui Lin's eyes, and said in a cold but heart-piercing voice: "It was never my purpose to ask you to pay back the money..."

Fujii Itsuki reached out and pinched Qingshui Rin's chin hard.

"The purpose is to make you suffer!"

"Ugh——" Qingshui Rin was forced to raise her pretty face, her eyebrows squeezed, and she couldn't help but reveal an expression of pain.

Fujii Itsuki's eyes were calm, just like the Chief Justice in a court reading out verbatim the crimes committed by the other party from the file book.

"The first step is to make you lose your proud status as a top student at a private university."

"Didn't Sister Lin always look down on me who was studying at an ordinary university because she was an excellent student?"

"Pa——" Fujii Itsuki curled the corner of his mouth and gently patted Qingshui Rin's pretty face with his other hand.

"Now, the roles are reversed!"

"Role reversal?!"

His oppressive voice like a loud bell resounded in Qingshui Lin's mind. In an instant, the feeling of weightlessness quickly spread from the brain to the whole body.

Qing Shui Lin's heart was gripped tightly, and with a look of fear on his face, he fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

"Yes!"

The pupils of her beautiful eyes gradually dilated.

"After losing my studies, I am nothing in front of Fujii Itsuki!"

Before Qing Shui Lin could speak, Fujii Itsuki continued, "Then comes the second step."

"Without a degree, Sister Rin will only confirm what she said when she mocked me. She will work as a cashier at a convenience store, as a waitress at a restaurant, as a hard-working day laborer at the wholesale market in Taitung District, or other jobs that are easy to learn but can be forgotten at a glance."

"Remember how Sister Lin laughed at me before, saying that I had a good-looking appearance and recommended me to be a gigolo in Shinjuku."

"In that case..." Fujii Itsuki stroked Shimizu Rin's delicate and handsome face with interest, as if he was admiring a beautiful work of art.

"It's a shame for Sister Lin to work as a cashier with such a pretty face. I happen to know a bar manager in Shinjuku, so why don't I help introduce Sister Lin to be a hostess!"

"How is it?" He squinted his eyes and smiled, his fingers running across the soft contours of Qingshui Lin's face and lifting her chin.

"Sister Lin, who has always been aloof from the mundane world, just put down your unattainable self-esteem, fill this cold face with a warm smile, shorten your skirt, lower your collar, let your student spirit be tainted with the air of the world, and do everything you can to attract all kinds of men to pay for you."

"Then, step by step, I fell into the abyss!"

"Shimizu Rin!" Fujii Itsuki said coldly and shook Shimizu Rin's head without any pity.

"Watch carefully, the arrows you shot at me in the past have now all turned and pierced your heart!"

Hearing Fujii Itsuki's voice, Qing Shuilin hunched over as if she was pierced by thousands of arrows. Her eyes were dull, and her whole body seemed to have lost its soul.

Shimizu Rin seemed to have anticipated the scene of being humble in the bar and racking her brains to strike up a conversation with customers in order to sell a bottle of wine, so her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"No, I won't go!" She pushed Fujii Itsuki's shoulder hard, quickly stood up and retreated to the door of the room. Her originally indifferent expression was instantly filled with panic.

"I'd rather drop out of school and get a job!"

"Okay." Fujii Itsuki, who was pushed away by Shimizu Rin, was not angry. Instead, he smiled even more happily.

"I respect every choice made by Sister Lin."

He crossed his arms over his chest and spoke softly into Shimizu Rin's eyes, which were full of resentment.

"With no education and an uncertain future, Sister Lin is prepared to keep repeating boring work and stay in an ordinary position forever."

"Until life wears out your passion, until the world forgets you, only Sister Lin will remember with tears streaming down her face on a cool night that she was once a top student at a private university with a bright future."

"Then, I wiped away my tears, looked at the outstanding debt, and continued to do the monotonous work day after day in despair the next day."

"Sister Lin, a proud child like you who thinks highly of yourself..." Fujii Itsuki curled the corners of his mouth and revealed a harmless smile.

"Being lost in the crowd is the greatest punishment for you!"

The boy's calm tone was far more penetrating than a bullet. Qingshui Lin leaned against the door with her slender hands clenched into fists on her chest. Only then did she realize that her heart was already riddled with holes.

She didn't even dare to think about herself, a student at a prestigious university, becoming completely reduced to the bottom of society and struggling painfully for a living.

I am also unwilling to accept the huge regret of not completing my university studies when I look back on the past.

and so……

"Fujii..." This time, there was no need for Fujii Itsuki to kick her, as Shimizu Rin's red knees bent down adaptively.

"thump--"

The hem of the light grey pleated skirt was pushed down below the knees, and the dull sound of kneeling on the ground could be clearly heard in the cramped bedroom.

"There's still a chance!"

Qing Shui Lin's pink lips were about to be bitten through as she thought to herself in a self-deceiving way.

"There's still a chance to turn the tables!"

Her beautiful body fell forward, and she pressed her forehead against the back of her hand in great humiliation.

"...I'm sorry!" Qingshui Rin's delicate body trembled continuously, and the shame almost jumped out of her chest.

"Please...please give me a chance to apologize!"

"Okay." Unlike the decisive rejection just now, this time she got another answer from Fujii Itsuki.

Qing Shui Lin's eyes flashed, and she raised her pretty face as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

What came into view was a young man sitting on a chair, legs crossed, his handsome face full of calmness.

"I said I would respect every choice made by Sister Lin."

"Thank you, I..." There was a glimmer of joy in Qingshui Lin's eyes, which even she found strange.

She opened her mouth, but was interrupted by Fujii Itsuki before she could finish her words.

"However, it depends on Sister Lin's performance."

"Look...see how I perform?"

Hearing Fujii Itsuki's voice, a rare blush appeared on Qingshui Rin's cold and pretty face.

Of course she understood what that meant, and she had even prepared herself mentally before coming.

But when all this really happened to me, all kinds of emotions such as shame, helplessness, disgust, etc. surged into my heart.

The blush on Qingshui Lin's pretty face climbed up to her ears, and even her neck was dyed pink.

"If Ai can do it, there's no reason why I can't!"

She comforted herself in her heart, tried her best to overcome her shame and stood up from the ground.

"Yes, it depends on Sister Lin's current performance."

Fujii Itsuki supported his cheek with one hand and looked at Shimizu Rin's delicate and cold face with great interest.

He opened his lips slightly and uttered each word in a calm voice.

"You have to be like an acrobat performing on the street, or a beggar begging under the overpass. In order to survive, you have to abandon all your dignity, rack your brains, and use all your tricks..."

Fujii Itsuki crossed his arms and said in a resounding voice: "Try your best to please me!"

Chapter 152 Cliché

"Like a beggar, I'm trying to please you just to survive?!"

As if struck from the soul, Qingshui Rin's delicate body couldn't help but shudder, and her eyes, which had just regained a glimmer of light, dimmed again.

"I...I..." She stuttered and looked down at her trembling hands.

"Can't you do it?" Fujii Itsuki's expression didn't change at all.

"It's okay, you can refuse."

"I...I'll try..."

The moment the words fell, Shimizu Rin seemed to have her spine completely broken. Her proud temperament was drained away by the vacuum packaging machine, her head drooped, and she took a step with great difficulty to walk in front of Fujii Itsuki.

She raised her tearful face, no longer the cold and aloof face that kept strangers away from her.

Fujii Itsuki could even see a hint of disgust and resistance in her eyes.

She leaned down and pressed the armrests on both sides of the chair with her slender hands. Since Shimizu Rin was very tall, she started from Fujii Itsuki's forehead and awkwardly pressed her pink lips against his.

Then, the tip of the nose and the lips.

Feeling the wetness and softness coming from her lips, before Shimizu Rin had time to feel sorry for giving her first kiss so hastily, her beautiful body was pushed away by Fujii Itsuki without any mercy.

“Are you painting the walls?”

"What a cliché, so boring..."

Fujii Itsuki wiped his lips with disdain and said coldly, "Sister Lin, please go back."

"How boring!?"

"You..." Hearing Fujii Itsuki's mocking tone, Shimizu Rin's shame almost exploded, and she subconsciously pursed her pink lips and wanted to get angry.

You have to know that she has no experience in love since she was a child, so how could she know how to please a man?

But the situation at this moment forced her to hold back all her anger.

She even wants...

"I'm sorry!" Qingshui Lin bowed and apologized in a humiliating manner.

"I...I will try my best!"

"Please give me another chance, please!"

Potential is forced out in desperate situations. While apologizing, Shimizu Rin stretched out her slender hand and slowly rolled up her soft long hair behind her head.

……

【Ding! 】

[Successfully launched a revenge against Shimizu Rin! 】

[Reward: 200 Revenge Points! ]

[Reward: 20000 yen in cash! ]

【Ding! 】

【Character: Shimizu Rin】

[Attribute: A cold and conceited girl]