Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"It's really strange. Sister Lin, who doesn't even bother to knock on my door before entering my room, now mentions 'presumptuous'?"

"I..." As if hit by Fujii Itsuki's mocking words, Shimizu Rin bit her lower lip lightly, and her cold and pretty face couldn't help but turn to the other side.

"Is it not possible to ask?"

"Of course." Fujii Itsuki's expression remained unchanged.

"I also want to know what kind of problem would make the arrogant and conceited Sister Lin bow down to me."

"The question is simple. I just want to know, what would you do if someone spread rumors and slandered you on the Internet?"

"Slander and rumours?"

"Tsk..." Fujii Itsuki said, "Could it be that Sister Lin has been subjected to cyberbullying?"

"No, I was just asking casually." Qingshui Rin avoided his gaze.

"Just wondering how you would handle this."

"There are many solutions." Fujii Itsuki paused and said bluntly: "But I'm sorry, I don't want to tell you any of them."

He came here tonight not to be a tree hole and listen to Qingshui Lin's troubles.

As for helping, that's out of the question.

The reason why he took the initiative to introduce a job to Shimizu Rin was just because he wanted to see her suffer at his hands.

Compared to the so-called cyber violence, he actually wants to know one thing more...

"Sister Lin, have you taken a shower?" Fujii Itsuki asked suddenly.

Seeing the boy's refusal to answer, Qingshui Rin instinctively felt a little unhappy. Now, when she heard his frivolous tone, that unhappy feeling gradually turned into anger.

"Washed..."

But she couldn't do anything, and even hoped to win the bid as soon as possible. So at this moment, she could only sigh helplessly in her heart, with a cold expression and a disgusted voice from her mouth.

Seeing this, Fujii Itsuki said nothing, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Qing Shui Lin was silent for a long time, feeling his routine cold attitude towards her, just like she had treated him before.

"Click." The bedroom light was turned off by Qingshui Rin herself.

The air became quiet until the two guys, who were indifferent to each other, lay down together little by little.

Chapter 164 Fabrication

When I woke up in the morning, I found myself in Fujii Itsuki's arms.

Looking at the boy's face so close to her, Qingshui Rin frowned instinctively and stretched out her hand to wake Fujii Itsuki up.

but……

Her slender hand suddenly paused and hovered in mid-air.

What we are extremely reluctant to admit in our hearts is also the most ironic.

At this time when she was struggling and in a dilemma, with neither friends nor family members able to help, only Fujii Itsuki's embrace brought her a sense of peace of mind.

Qing Shui Lin's frown slowly relaxed. She did not choose to wake up Fujii Itsuki, but gently pushed his arm away, got out of bed, put on her slippers and walked towards the bathroom.

"Click——" I opened the bedroom door, and coincidentally a short girl from the opposite room also walked out.

"Ai Yi, you..."

"Oune-chan, you..."

Shimizu Rin and Shimizu Ai widened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other at the same time.

"Um, I'm here to wake Onii-chan up for breakfast!"

Shimizu Ai quickly forced a bright smile on her face, closed the door behind her, and explained without blushing. Then she stood on tiptoe and glanced at the bedroom behind her sister Shimizu Rin.

"Aiyi...I..."

"I'm going to the bathroom." Noticing her sister Shimizu Ai's actions, Shimizu Rin had no way to argue, so she had to find an excuse and hurried into the bathroom.

Shimizu Ai had no intention of paying attention to her sister Shimizu Rin's embarrassment. When she saw Fujii Itsuki sleeping in the bedroom, she was so angry that even the twin ponytails behind her head shook.

"Onii-chan!"

Shimizu Ai walked over aggressively, stepped onto the bed with her bare feet, and pressed down on Fujii Itsuki, while her two little hands nervously grabbed Fujii Itsuki's face.

It was a good opportunity to take revenge on the other person who always liked to pinch her face for no reason.

"What a sound sleep!"

"Sister's bed must be very soft, which makes you reluctant to leave, right..." Shimizu Ai gritted her teeth and rubbed Fujii Itsuki's handsome cheeks hard to vent her anger.

"Hmm——" As if possessed by a ghost, Fujii Itsuki opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was a cute little face full of youthfulness.

"Good morning, Onii-chan!" Shimizu Ai changed her face like in Sichuan Opera, revealing a sweet smile, and leaned down to peck Fujii Itsuki on the forehead like a dragonfly lightly touching the water.

"Don't give me that!" Fujii Itsuki frowned and gave her a displeased look.

"You're so brave, aren't you? You dare to attack me while I'm sleeping!"

"...I'm sorry, Onii-chan!" Shimizu Ai apologized at lightning speed with a shameless face, and buried her furry head in Fujii Itsuki's neck as if to please her.

There was no such thing as backbone when she faced Fujii Itsuki.

"Get out of the way..."

"I don't have classes in the morning, so I want to sleep a little longer." Fujii Itsuki obviously had no intention of arguing with Shimizu Ai, and just reached out and pushed her aside.

"No, it's just past seven o'clock and it's still early for class." But Shimizu Ai stuck back on like a dog-skin plaster.

"you sure?"

"You've walked into this trap yourself!"

Hearing her stubborn words, Fujii Itsuki became spirited. As if to intimidate her, he directly lifted the quilt and wrapped Shimizu Ai in it.

……

Around ten o'clock in the morning, Fujii Itsuki finally woke up from his sleep.

I touched the phone next to my pillow and checked the time. It was 10:13. Time to get up and make lunch.

He stretched lazily, got out of bed and put on his slippers, his eyes inadvertently glancing at the locked laptop on Qingshui Lin's desk.

Memories of last night emerged from his mind one by one.

"She seemed to have said something about these inexplicable rumors and slanders..."

"And that computer interface should be the campus forum."

Thinking of this, Fujii Itsuki took out his mobile phone based on his vague memory and found the forum of the private Seishi Women's University where Shimizu Rin studied.

"Om-"

Sure enough, he didn't even need to look carefully to find that the top post in the campus forum specifically mentioned Rin Shimizu, a student in the Finance Class of the Business School.

"Premium green tea?"

"A scheming girl?"

"Tsk..." Fujii Itsuki read on patiently.

"That's an apt description."

"It's just that the content is a bit empty and pretentious..."

In other words, it's too formulaic, and it looks like a copied essay template.

Moreover, the post was narrated in the victim's voice, but the victim's name and the name of her abducted boyfriend were not made public. It is highly likely that the victim has retreated behind the scenes and fabricated facts out of thin air.

"No wonder I've been running back home so often lately..."

"So there's no place for you in school!"

Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but sneer.

"It's time to burst her last fantasy!"

Thinking of this, Fujii Itsuki opened the door of Shimizu Rin's bedroom and walked out.

But just as he opened the door, he saw a mature figure wearing OL uniform and thin-framed glasses at the stairs on the second floor.

"Xiao Shu, don't you have classes in the morning?"

"Um, I came back to get some documents." Momonogi Eiko adjusted her newly bought glasses and explained softly to Fujii Itsuki.

"Wait a minute, you..." She seemed to have suddenly discovered something, and her beautiful eyes trembled instantly.

"Why did you come from Rin's room..." Momonogi Eiko pointed at the door behind Fujii Itsuki with trembling fingers and asked in an incredulous tone.

Chapter 165 Come and pick me up (Thanks to [Great Britain's Daimao King])

"This..."

Fujii Itsuki rubbed his messy hair and responded casually as if he had not woken up yet: "Auntie Momonogi needs to ask herself what she has done before."

"What...have I done?" Momonogi Eiko stood there in a daze for a moment.

"It's probably the same as why Aunt Momonogi came to Tokyo from Kanagawa Prefecture." Fujii Itsuki raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "I have to admit that Auntie really set a good example."

"Role model?!"

Momonogi Eiko's delicate body trembled, and she almost understood immediately what Fujii Itsuki meant.

"Could it be that Rin is also..."

"However, Sister Lin is even more cruel than Auntie." Fujii Itsuki continued: "She knows that there is no way I will marry her, so..."

Fujii Itsuki paused and gave Momonogi Eiko a harmless smile.

"She had the crazy idea of using the child to threaten me!"

"Child...child?!" Momonogi Eiko's pupils suddenly shrank and she stood there in a daze, like a fool.

"That is to say, you, you...have already..."

"Plop—" Momonogi Eiko felt as if the sky had fallen down and she fell to the ground with a plop.

"I see……"

"No wonder Rin has been reluctant to tell me who she's going to marry."

"I'm sorry, Rin..."

"Mom is sorry!"

She covered her cheeks with her slender hands as if she had lost control of her emotions, her eyes instantly became moist, and she kept repeating the word "I'm sorry".

After her beloved youngest daughter, Shimizu Ai, offered herself voluntarily, she unexpectedly realized that her eldest daughter, Shimizu Rin, who had always been regarded as the pride of the family, could not escape her influence in the end.

"There are no outsiders here, so Aunt Momonogi doesn't have to act pretentiously in front of me."

Seeing Momonogi Eiko sitting on the floor crying bitterly, Fujii Itsuki had a cold expression, without a trace of sympathy for her.

"It was your choice, wasn't it?"

He squatted down and looked into Momonogi Eiko's tearful eyes, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth again.

"If I'm not mistaken, Aunt Momonogi didn't even tell them the first option, right?"

"Ah--" Hearing what Fujii Itsuki said, Momonogi Eiko's delicate body trembled and her crying stopped.

Looking at her subconscious reaction, Fujii Itsuki already got the answer he wanted.

"Hehe——" He laughed even louder and reached out his hand to gently stroke Momonogi Eiko's mature and beautiful face.

"Aunt Momonogi, you really are a person who only thinks about yourself."

"In that case..." He gently patted Momonogi Eiko's distorted face and uttered a resounding voice.

"You will just live in regret day and night and watch your two daughters suffer!"

After saying this, Fujii Itsuki glanced at Momonogi Eiko with disdain, stood up and walked down the stairs.

"Beep, beep."

Listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away, Momonogi Eiko's soft shoulders trembled and tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.