Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"The flower language of jasmine is..." She paused for a few seconds and explained to her daughter casually: "You are mine."

"You are mine?!"

Chiba Xiaozi's beautiful eyes trembled, as if she had been attacked directly to the soul.

"Coincidence?"

"Or……"

She pursed her pink lips gently, but smiled sweetly in her heart.

"Damn it, I'm being held hostage again!"

After answering her daughter's question, Chiba Rumi seemed to have thought of something and turned her pretty face away guiltily.

Jasmine's words are - you are mine.

And she just gave Fujii Itsuki a bouquet of white roses, one of the meanings of white roses is - You and I are a perfect match.

……

Arakawa Ward, Fujii House.

"Click——"

"I'm back." Fujii Itsuki whispered after opening the door of Fujii's house.

Hearing his voice, a delicate and cool-looking girl on the sofa immediately cast her eyes over. Then, a short and cute girl with twin ponytails and a floral apron around her chest ran out from the kitchen.

"Onii-chan, you're off work!"

"Oh, what beautiful roses! This is a surprise for Ai Yi!" Her eyes were immediately attracted by the white roses in Fujii Itsuki's arms, and she took it from Fujii Itsuki without saying a word.

"It's a gift from someone else, take it if you like it." Fujii Itsuki said indifferently and changed into slippers at the entrance.

"Who sent it? A woman?" Shimizu Ai immediately showed an alert expression, and the twin ponytails behind her head also shook.

"Then I don't want the clothes anymore!" She stuffed the white rose back into her pocket angrily.

"It was indeed given by a woman, and you have seen it." Fujii Itsuki glanced at her indifferently.

"It was Aunt Chiba who came to our house to apologize a month or two ago."

"Aunt Chiba?" Shimizu Ai tilted her head with a thoughtful expression, and a gentle, beautiful and mature face slowly emerged in her mind.

It seems that there was an auntie named Chiba who came to apologize on behalf of her daughter, but this auntie seemed to be about the same age as her mother.

Could it be that……

Shimizu Ai looked at the flowers in Fujii Itsuki's arms, then looked at his young and handsome face, and her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

"Onii-chan, you're not being kept by an older auntie, are you?"

"Bang." As soon as she finished speaking, she was hit lightly on the forehead.

"...Do I look like the kind of person who lives off others?" Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Because Aunt Chiba recently opened a new flower shop, I went to celebrate her grand opening, and she gave me a bouquet of flowers."

"Huh——" Shimizu Ai pouted her lips, completely skeptical.

"Why do you have to give white roses when there are so many other gifts?" She was on high alert just like she was with her deskmate Ono-chan.

"It's obvious that he has bad intentions towards Onii-chan and has ulterior motives!"

"I'll help you get rid of it!" As she said that, Shimizu Ai once again snatched the rose from Fujii Itsuki's arms.

In order to prevent Fujii Itsuki from being reminded of her father when she saw the flowers, she went straight to her bedroom with the flowers.

Looking at Shimizu Ai's back as she hurried upstairs, Fujii Itsuki retracted his gaze and turned his eyes to Shimizu Rin who was sitting on the sofa.

"Um, I..."

Before he could speak, Qing Shui Lin avoided his gaze and said vaguely: "I feel a little bored staying in school recently. I want to stay at home for a while."

"Besides, the apartment is too small. Living there for a long time will make you feel suffocated and upset. It's more comfortable to live at home."

She suddenly reacted as soon as she said this.

"strangeness……"

"He didn't ask anything, why should I explain to him?"

"Sister Lin, did you just say that living at home is comfortable?" Fujii Itsuki slowly raised the corners of his mouth and glanced at her.

Sensing Fujii Itsuki's meaningful look, Qing Shuilin's pretty face turned slightly red, but she quickly calmed down and said seriously, "Yes..."

Fujii Itsuki liked to see her trying to act calm but actually panicking, so he continued, "Does that mean that Sister Lin is also free tonight?"

At this moment, Qingshui Lin could no longer control the shyness in her heart, and let it turn into a blush and spread across her pretty face.

"Yes..." Her pink lips moved, and the calmness she had managed to maintain disappeared once again.

Chapter 163 Have you taken a shower?

Around nine o'clock in the evening, a petite figure took advantage of Fujii Itsuki's absence from taking a shower and sneaked into his room holding a small pillow.

"Well--"

Throwing the pillow at the head of the bed, Shimizu Ai lay down on the bed in a "big" shape, rolled back and forth twice to release the excitement and anticipation in her heart, and then skillfully turned into the quilt.

"This way, we won't be afraid of Ona-chan stealing our house..."

A clever smile appeared on her little face, and like a pervert, she held the quilt and sniffed it greedily a few times.

"Well--"

"Onii-chan..."

Feeling the increasingly warm temperature in the bed, sleepiness came over her like the tide. Shimizu Ai yawned, rolled up the quilt tightly, closed her eyes and fell into sleep in a daze.

"Click--" After a few minutes, the door of the room was gently pushed open by Fujii Itsuki from the outside.

He wiped his wet hair with a dry towel in both hands. As soon as he walked into the bedroom, he found the figure with long hair spread out on the bed, with her back to him.

"...Shimizu Rin?"

Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows slightly, and a name emerged in his mind.

After all, I had just flirted with her in the living room before dinner.

I just never thought that she would come to me so consciously.

Fujii Itsuki walked over with light steps, only to find that the owner of the figure was obviously different from what he had expected.

"Why is it this brat?"

Fujii Itsuki bent down and looked down at the sleeping face of Shimizu Ai. Under her long eyelashes were a pair of tightly closed eyes, with regular facial features and soft facial lines. Compared with her sister Shimizu Rin, she was less delicate and cold, but more playful and cute.

"Hu——" Hearing her even breathing and her ordinary chest rising and falling, Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"You slept so soundly!"

"This isn't my bed..."

But he had no intention of waking up Shimizu Ai. Instead, he walked to the desk and picked up the hair dryer.

"……never mind."

He glanced back at Shimizu Ai, unplugged the hair dryer and put it back in the drawer.

"Clap."

The light in the bedroom went out, Fujii Itsuki opened the door and walked out again with light steps.

……

In the room of Qing Shuilin next door.

"Da da--"

The orange-yellow LED light on the ceiling shines above her head. The girl sits in front of a laptop with her slender right leg resting on her left leg. Her ten tender and beautiful fingers tap on the keyboard, making a "clicking" sound.

At this moment, Shimizu Rin is in a high-intensity confrontation with a stranger in the forum of "Private Seishi Women's University".

Just from what she said when she mocked Fujii Itsuki, it is clear that Shimizu Rin's sharp tongue attribute is not perfect, but it is not far behind.

An ordinary person would be defeated in a few minutes if they confronted her online.

"Drip!"

A pop-up window suddenly popped up on the forum, disrupting Qingshui Lin's typing rhythm.

【Your post has been deleted! 】

[Administrators remind you to speak in a civilized manner! ]

[Mute for 364 days, 23 hours, and 59 minutes! ]

"Sure enough..." She frowned her delicate willow-like eyebrows.

"Another account has been banned!"

Qing Shui Lin sighed in his heart and rubbed his fair forehead slightly tiredly.

Since the rumors were spread by Matsumoto Arina in her short essay, she has been trying to defend herself in the forum.

However, even if she opened a small account and said a few fair words for herself as a passerby, her comments would soon be deleted and she would be banned by the forum administrator.

Shimizu Rin is not an idiot. She knows that she cannot just cut open her stomach to prove her innocence because she didn't eat even a bowl of noodles.

So she opened a few more accounts and used their own tactics to retaliate against the victim, making up some rumors about Matsumoto Arina, intending to confuse the situation and drag her into it.

The post did successfully attract a small wave of attention on the forum at first, but the outcome remained the same, still a complete ban package.

Now, Shimizu Rin can be 100% sure that the administrator of the forum was bribed by Matsumoto Arina.

In other words, Matsumoto Arina herself is the administrator. At this moment, she is sitting on the big bed in the dormitory apartment, holding her iPad to control the direction of public opinion in the forum, and watching her fight back with a smile.

In the Internet age, if you don’t have the right to speak, Rin Shimizu is like a mute who can’t make any sound.

"Damn it!"

"Crunch——" She clenched her five fingers into a fist, which made a crackling sound.

"Click——"

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open by Fujii Itsuki from outside.

"Who?" Shimizu Rin subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, and when he saw that the person coming was Fujii Itsuki, he quickly reached out and closed the laptop.

Fujii Itsuki only briefly took in the large words "Private Seiji Women's University Forum" on the computer screen.

"Are you still busy so late?" he asked casually.

"Well, nothing..."

"I'm done." Qingshui Lin's eyes were a little vague.

Thinking about the difficult situation he had in school because of Matsumoto Arina's essay, he realized that he was still isolated and helpless after returning home, and could not get any encouragement or help from his mother and sister. Most importantly, he had to pretend to be nice to that annoying guy Fujii Itsuki.

Qingshui Lin's whole heart seemed to be soaked by the rain.

Her eyes dimmed and her expression gradually became gloomy.

However, after a few seconds, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and her beautiful eyes regained their brightness.

It’s not a dead end for her yet!

Since there are jackals in front and tigers behind, why not try to drive the tigers away and let Fujii Itsuki help her deal with Matsumoto Arina?

Of course, Shimizu Rin knew that this was simply a fantasy.

Fujii Itsuki is not an idiot who is in love, nor is he stupid enough to let her control him.

But she could always just settle for the next best thing and get a little advice from Fujii Itsuki.

Reality is often more ironic than some critical novels. Shimizu Rin never thought that one day she would have to pin her hopes on Fujii Itsuki, a person she once hated and looked down upon.

"Um, Fujii..." She thought about it for a few seconds, and finally spoke hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Fujii Itsuki closed the door and sat on the edge of her bed.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Excuse me?" Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows slightly.