Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

Even though she had just been coldly reprimanded by her sister, Shimizu Ai obviously didn't take it to heart and walked over to ask with concern.

Seeing her sister sobbing softly, her soft shoulders shaking, Shimizu Ai's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and she gently embraced Shimizu Rin in her arms.

"Oune-chan..." Shimizu Ai rested her chin on her sister's head, smelling the rich fragrance emanating from her hair. She seemed to be able to vaguely feel the unspeakable confusion and sadness in her heart.

"What's wrong? Can't you tell Ai?"

Shimizu Ai gently rubbed Shimizu Rin's hair with her childish face. As if infected by the sad atmosphere, mist rose in her eyes and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Ai..." Shimizu Rin raised her pretty face and looked into her sister's clear eyes which were also moist.

"You volunteered that night, didn't you?" she said in a hoarse voice.

"Huh——" Shimizu Ai's pupils shrank and she quickly looked away guiltily.

Looking at her sister's subconscious reaction, Qingshui Lin already got the answer in her heart.

"I'm sorry, Onna-chan..."

"I... I didn't know that you would go look for Onii-chan on my behalf later..." Shimizu Ai lowered her head ashamed.

"I don't mean to blame you..." Qing Shuilin showed the tolerance and generosity of a sister, and forced a smile on her pretty face, "You advised me on the line at that time, but I insisted on my own way."

"Ai..." She stretched out her slender hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Shimizu Ai's eyes, "Why can he accept you?"

"This..." Shimizu Ai pursed her pink lips, her eyes dodging, as if she was recalling some unspeakable scene.

……

At night, in Shimizu Ai's bedroom.

"Whoohoo-"

The sound of a high-powered hair dryer filled the room.

Shimizu Ai held the hair dryer in one hand and held her sister Shimizu Rin's wet black hair in the other hand. She had a stern face and looked very diligent, like the skilled teacher Tony in the barber shop.

Shimizu Rin, who had just finished taking a shower, sat in front of the mirror with a stiff look on her face. She pulled hard on her loose black T-shirt with letters, and her two slender white thighs were pressed together without a gap.

"Pa——" Seeing her sitting upright and looking nervous, Shimizu Ai couldn't help but stretch out her little hand and pat her shoulder.

"Oune-chan, don't be so ladylike!"

"If you don't act a little more pitiful, how can you win Onii-chan's sympathy?"

"Oh, okay..." Hearing her sister's reminder, Qingshui Lin bit her lower lip and loosened the corner of her T-shirt shamefully.

"Ai, will this really work?" She glanced at Shimizu Ai behind her through the mirror.

"I don't know, but that's how I spent that night..." Shimizu Ai shook her head gently, and her twin ponytails swung as well.

"It may vary from person to person, but how can you know the result if you don't try it?"

"So you just give it to me for free, right?" Qingshui Lin's pretty face turned cold again.

"It was so loud that you could hear it through the door."

"My mother and I were so worried that we didn't sleep all night."

"Um, this..." Shimizu Ai's face turned red and she lowered her head guiltily.

"I won't agree to it just because I give it to him for free. Onii-chan is not a casual person!" She defended herself as if she was praising Fujii Itsuki while also praising herself.

"...So you betrayed my plan and used it as a token of your allegiance, so that even if he refuses he will know your feelings." Shimizu Rin's face was calm, but his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could see through Shimizu Ai's heart.

"..." Shimizu Ai was speechless and could only roll her eyes helplessly.

"Oune-chan, why are you using all your cleverness on me..."

“If you have the guts, use it against Onii-chan!”

"In the end, you still cried and begged Onii-chan not to leave you."

"Slightly..." Shimizu Ai made a face in her heart, but on the surface she was still the well-behaved and lovely sister.

"Fujii, don't leave me~"

“Eh—”

It’s still incredible when I think about it.

Chapter 170 You Revealed Your Flaws (Thanks to [Yiwang])

"Onnai-chan, it's almost done."

Turning off the hair dryer, Shimizu Ai helped Shimizu Rin comb her soft black shoulder-length hair.

"Here, put them on." She took out a pair of black nylon stockings and stuffed them into her sister Shimizu Rin's hand, saying: "Travel lightly."

"Ai, this..." Shimizu Rin looked down at the translucent black stockings. The calmness on her pretty face disappeared completely, and a blush suddenly climbed up to her ears.

"Oune-chan doesn't have to wear it."

This blush seemed to be contagious, causing Shimizu Ai's little face to also turn red.

"Anyway, Ai Yi wore it that night..."

"…You'd better put it on." Qingshui said in a voice as quiet as a mosquito, and the blush on her pretty face became even brighter.

She carefully rolled up her black stockings, starting from her tender toes, across her ankles, straight and slender calves, knees, and well-proportioned thighs, all the way to the corner of her black T-shirt.

She is tall, about 1.72 meters tall, with perfect proportions and a pair of long, straight thighs.

“…It’s not fair!”

"They are all born of the same mother." Shimizu Ai's mouth felt sour, as if she had eaten a whole lemon raw. She looked at her sister Shimizu Rin's thighs, which were longer than her waist, and the vague appearance behind her black T-shirt with envy.

"It's okay, you still have room to grow." Qingshui Lin stood up from the chair and rubbed her hair as if to comfort her.

"Tsk——" Shimizu Ai made a "tsk" sound and pouted her lips unwillingly.

"Go ahead..." She picked up a pillow from the bed and stuffed it into Qingshui Lin's arms, with an encouraging expression on her little face.

"Come on, Ona-chan!"

"Hmm..." Holding a light-colored small pillow, Qing Shui Lin's cold face rarely showed a smile, but her slightly trembling body betrayed her inner nervousness.

"call--"

With her slender feet wrapped in smooth black silk stepping on the floor, Qing Shui Lin took a deep breath, resolutely pushed open the door of Fujii Itsuki's room and walked in.

"Bang——" Looking at the door gradually closing, Shimizu Ai always felt an indescribable strange feeling.

"…There's something 100% wrong."

She frowned her delicate brows and showed a thoughtful expression.

"broken!"

Shimizu Ai slapped her fair forehead.

“I am aiding the enemy!”

"What if Ona-chan really snatches Oni-chan away?"

"But..." Shimizu Ai bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and stared deeply at the closed door of Fujii Itsuki's room.

"Now, it seems like we have become a real family."

……

"Click——"

There was a sound of a door opening. Fujii Itsuki, who was sitting on the bed and browsing on his phone, raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Ah--"

He couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Shimizu Rin dressed like a gift from a Christmas blind box.

"What does it mean?"

Hearing his words, Qingshui Lin, who subconsciously wanted to lock the door, suddenly stopped.

"… Old things are brought up again."

"It's the same as the last time I came to see you." She responded softly, tightened the pillow around her waist, and slowly turned her tall and slender body around.

Only this time she didn't lock the door.

Fujii Itsuki saw all of Shimizu Rin's movements, his gaze moving from bottom to top, starting from the soles of her feet wrapped in black stockings, across her ankles, calves, knees... all the way from her perfect figure that could not be concealed by a large T-shirt to her pretty face.

Delicate facial features, a pretty oval face, the girl's coldness and brokenness are embodied in her, making people unable to stop.

Since junior high school, Shimizu Rin has been the most popular girl in school. If she had not been admitted to a women's university, her suitors would have lined up from her home to the Sumida River.

However, Fujii Itsuki only took a few glances and then looked away. With that sense of familiarity, he was certain in his heart that there must be a female ghost behind Shimizu Rin directing her.

Seeing that Fujii Itsuki had no intention of sending her away, Shimizu Rin took a step forward and quietly sat down on the edge of the bed.

She put down the pillow and leaned into Fujii Itsuki's arms like a cat waiting to be stroked, feeling the warmth of his embrace.

"Ai Yi's outfit is only suitable for her..." Fujii Itsuki said calmly without changing his expression.

The meaning of surprise is that no matter how similarly others learn, it will be of no use.

Qing Shui Lin's delicate body trembled, obviously she heard the hidden meaning of Fujii Itsuki's words.

Just as she buried her pretty face lower and said nothing, Fujii Itsuki's calm voice came to her ears again.

"cold……"

"I said I liked your arrogant look before."

"Looking arrogant?"

Shimizu Rin raised her head and saw the handsome face of Fujii Itsuki.

She understood immediately, so she cleared her throat, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, outlined a trace of disgust between her eyebrows, and said in a cold voice: "...Disgusting!"

"You ruined my life with your own hands, and made me, who was once so proud, wag my tail and beg for mercy like a wild dog. I am obviously very happy in my heart, but I still put on an indifferent face."

Qing Shui Lin gritted her teeth and said: "Not only is it disgusting, but it's also nauseating and disgusting!"

After saying this, she broke down in a second, as if she was afraid of being blamed by Fujii Itsuki, and took the initiative to bury her pretty face in Fujii Itsuki's neck in a flattering manner.

"Is this the correct tone?" Shimizu Rin asked in a low voice.

"Good scolding!" The corners of Fujii Itsuki's mouth slowly rose, and he stretched out his hand with satisfaction.

"If you can speak, speak more."

Qing Shui Lin cooperated by resting her chin on Fujii Itsuki's palm, feeling the warmth of his palm while pretending to be disdainful and said: "Despicable, shameless, and mean!"

"You actually took advantage of my situation and my helplessness when I needed my family's support and companionship the most and killed me!"

"Fujii..." As she spoke, Shimizu Rin's tone suddenly softened, and her resentful expression also subsided.

"My life seems to have stagnated..." Her eyes were no longer cold, but instead she looked at Fujii Itsuki with incomparable tenderness.

"It seems that the only way to move forward is to stick with you and make the same mistake."

"How could it be..." Seeing this, Fujii Itsuki comforted softly: "It's just a few minor setbacks. I believe Rin can overcome them one by one."

"It's useless. I've struggled." A trace of helplessness and bitterness flashed across Qingshui Lin's pretty face.

"She has completely controlled the forum's public opinion. I am like a mute and cannot make any sound."

"Do you know who spread the rumor?" Fujii Itsuki looked at her with a raised eyebrow.

"I know..." Qingshui Lin nodded truthfully.

"She admitted it to me in person, but I can't produce any evidence, so I can't do anything to her."

"Even if I retaliate, she will quickly delete my comments and ban me from posting online."

Hearing this, Fujii Itsuki looked at Shimizu Rin meaningfully, as if to confirm something, and Shimizu Rin also looked at him without any dodging.

"Why should we stick to the Internet?" He paused, and finally spoke up to remind.

Just mentioned it briefly and didn't say too much.

But just this little bit is enough.

Those involved are often confused, but those who are watching can see things clearly. As if she had suddenly realized something, Qing Shuilin suddenly understood a lot of things. With her intelligence, she could instantly associate many things.

Qing Shui Lin's cold and pretty face bloomed into a beautiful smile again, which was even brighter than the moonlight outside the window.