Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"Loser?!"

Feeling the curious, teasing, or sympathetic gazes of her classmates, Matsumoto Arina was stunned for a moment, then anger rose to her brows, and she clenched her fists until they made a crackling sound.

"Shimizu Rin——!"

She shouted: "Who are you calling a loser!!!"

"Tsk..." As if infected by someone else's habit, Qingshui Rin held her chest with her hands and made a contemptuous "tsk" sound.

"Are you only able to bark?" She said to Matsumoto Yuina calmly, with a cold expression on her face, "Or are you going to fight me with your fists like a low-level animal seeking a mate without thinking?"

"If you have the guts, take him back from me."

With just a few words, Shimizu Rin transformed the conflict between the two into a competition of personal charm, and the atmosphere became even more heated because of her words.

"Matsumoto-san..." Shimizu Rin glanced at Matsumoto Arina with her eyes slanted, and her cold and pretty face returned to calmness.

"I have plenty of time and am always available to accompany you."

After saying this, she stretched out her long, white legs, her skirt swaying, and walked away right under Matsumoto Arina's nose with the attitude of a winner.

"Damn it!"

"He's just pretending to be noble!"

Matsumoto Arina gritted her teeth and stared at the direction where Shimizu Rin left.

"Humph--"

She snorted coldly, did not continue her attack, and left the classroom directly through the back door.

As Matsumoto Arina's back faded away, the voices of discussion in the classroom could no longer be suppressed.

Everyone was like a badger that had just finished eating a big melon, discussing what had just happened with great interest.

"Is Shimizu-san right? Matsumoto-san..."

"Low desire? Sensitive skin?"

"Who knows, maybe she is normal, but her partner is just in good health."

As they talked, everyone couldn't help but become more curious about the boyfriend that these two beauties, Shimizu Rin and Matsumoto Arina, were fighting over.

Chapter 174 Long time no see

"..."

In the last elective class in the afternoon, Fujii Itsuki, who was sitting three rows back in the classroom, yawned out of boredom.

"If you're sleepy, take a nap." Ogihara Saki, who was listening to the class and taking notes beside him, adjusted her black-framed glasses, glanced at the teacher, turned her head and said softly, "I'll help you keep an eye on the teacher."

She didn't wear contact lenses today, but instead chose a pair of large square-framed glasses, making her look gentle and quiet.

"…Then wouldn't you be an accomplice?" Fujii Itsuki leaned over the desk, resting his head on his arms, and turned his head to look at her teasingly.

"That's not right." Ogihara Saki put down her pen and lost interest in the class. She supported her fair chin with one hand and looked him in the eye.

She opened her pink lips, making a gentle sound that only Fujii Itsuki could hear.

"It should be the family of the criminal."

Hearing these words, and looking at the gentle expression on Ogihara Saki's delicate face, Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but smile slightly as if he was teased.

"Ogihara, you are really good at..."

"I learned all of this from Fujii-kun." Ogiwara Saki smiled, obviously very pleased with his compliment, the tenderness on her pretty face revealed inadvertently.

"Jingle Bell……"

Not long after, the bell rang for the end of class, and the two of them, like other students, packed up their textbooks and prepared to leave.

Ogiwara Saki returned to her home in Kita-Senju, while Fujii Itsuki went to work in Higashio Kyu.

"Is Fujii-kun busy lately?"

"Um, we..." Ogiwara Saki turned her head to look at Fujii Itsuki beside her, wanting to say something but stopping herself, a beautiful blush appearing on her pretty face.

"Not very busy." Fujii Itsuki replied truthfully, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything?"

"Hmm..." Ogiwara Saki's voice was stuck, the words lingered in her mouth but she couldn't utter them.

"It's nothing important." She smiled gently and caringly, "Fujii-kun, go to work first. I'll tell you after get off work."

Hearing this, Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows in worry.

"Ogiwara, you've never been a good liar!" He said with a straight face, pretending to be serious, and then his tone relaxed.

"I don't have the energy to go to work..."

Feeling the deep concern in his words, Ogihara Saki felt a trickle of warmth flowing through her heart, and the blush on her pretty face gradually spread to her neck.

She lowered her head and fiddled with her tender fingers, looking almost as shy as she did before they confirmed their relationship.

"Um, Fujii-kun..."

Ogihara Saki said in a whisper: "It seems like... you haven't kissed me for a long time..."

As a girlfriend, she could have asked for more, but she didn't be greedy. Instead, she settled for second best and only said this.

"Huh?!" Hearing what Ogihara Saki said, Fujii Itsuki's mouth twitched subconsciously.

"...Kiss?"

However, it seems to be a very important thing for this couple.

If Ogihara Saki hadn't said it, he might not have noticed it. During this period, he had been concentrating on family matters and seemed to have neglected Ogihara.

You must admit when you make a mistake, and you must stand upright when you are beaten.

"I'm sorry, Ogiwara..." Fujii Itsuki took the initiative to hold Ogiwara Saki's soft hand and apologized sincerely.

"This is a matter between two lovers. Perhaps I should take the initiative. Fujii-kun doesn't need to apologize." Noticing Fujii Itsuki's apology, Ogiwara Saki slowly wrapped his hand back into her palm.

"Ogiwara..."

"Hey, Fujii-kun..." Seeing Fujii Itsuki's aggressive gaze, Ogihara Saki subconsciously glanced at the scattered classmates who had not yet left the class.

"and many more!"

"Hmm..." Before she could finish her words, her pink lips were blocked by Fujii Itsuki.

After a long time, their lips parted, and Fujii Itsuki wiped the moisture from the corners of Ogiwara Saki's mouth with his hand.

"Let's go, I'll take you home first."

"Yeah, okay..." Ogihara Saki looked at him tenderly and nodded obediently.

……

Arakawa Ward, Fujii House.

"Click--" Shimizu Ai inserted the key into the door lock, holding a lot of shopping bags in one hand, turned the door handle with the other hand and walked in.

"I'm back!" Wiping the fine sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, Shimizu Ai took off her round-toed leather shoes at the entrance and changed into pink cotton slippers.

Hearing her voice, Qingshui Rin, who was sitting on the sofa looking at her phone, looked over.

"Why did you buy so many things?" Looking at the shopping bag in Shimizu Ai's hand, Shimizu Rin asked softly.

"Because Onii-chan gave me living expenses and asked me to be the housekeeper!" When she said this, Shimizu Ai's tiredness disappeared, and she proudly puffed out her chest.

"...Do you need my help?" A smile appeared on Qingshui Rin's pretty face, and she did not discourage her sister's enthusiasm.

"Ah, no need, Ai can do it herself!"

Shimizu Ai seemed to be afraid that her sister would take away her position as a housewife, so she cautiously hid the shopping bags behind her back.

"By the way, Ona-chan, don't you have classes this afternoon?"

"Why are you back so early?" she asked as if to change the subject.

"I've asked for leave. I don't want to stay in school." Shimizu Rin withdrew her gaze from her sister Shimizu Ai and looked at the screen of her mobile phone.

Watching the comments constantly jumping on the school forum, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood. She seemed to have imagined the frustrated look of Matsumoto Arina in the dormitory apartment.

"There are so many discussion posts, can you delete them all?"

She walked into the kitchen, stepped on a stool and put the newly bought chicken legs and seasonal vegetables into the upper shelf of the refrigerator. Shimizu Ai casually took a box of yogurt from the shopping bag.

"Onai-chan, yogurt..." After putting the yogurt on the coffee table in front of her sister Shimizu Rin, Shimizu Ai seemed unable to sit still and went up to the second floor with "thump thump" steps.

She plans to be a good housewife and keep the house clean.

"Click--" Pushing open the door of Fujii Itsuki's room, just by looking at the mess on the bed, you can tell what kind of madness happened here last night.

"Oune-chan, it really is..."

"You always blame me for giving it away for free, but you're actually not much better!"

Shimizu Ai pursed her lips and whispered to herself.

"And the same goes for Onii-chan!" She thought sourly in her heart as she re-made the bed sheets.

"I haven't come to look for Ai once in the last few nights!"

"Is Ona-chan so charming that you're bewitched?"

When she bent down to pick up the scattered clothes at the end of the bed and held them in her arms to wash them, Shimizu Ai keenly noticed a touch of light red lip gloss on the collar of Fujii Itsuki's coat.

"What's this?!"

Chapter 175 Calculation

"Lipstick marks?!"

And it was a complete lipstick mark, it didn't look like someone had accidentally touched it.

As if to confirm something, Shimizu Ai put the collar of her coat to her nose and sniffed it.

Sure enough, in addition to the boyish scent mixed with a hint of laundry detergent, there was also a faint smell of a fresh girlish fragrance.

"Could it be that Saki-nee-sama left it behind?"

A hint of doubt flashed across Shimizu Ai's pretty and cute face.

"Or……"

"Onii-chan is out messing around with other girls!!!"

Her delicate eyebrows raised high.

“…Too much!”

"Bang--" Shimizu Ai stomped her feet and went downstairs angrily holding her clothes.

However, no matter how angry you are, you still have to wash your clothes.

After stuffing the remaining dirty clothes into the washing machine on the balcony, Shimizu Ai carried the coat with the evidence of the crime on it and went to the living room to find her sister Shimizu Rin.

"Oune-chan, is this mark left by you?" She turned up the collar of her coat and placed the bright red in front of her sister, intending to use the process of elimination starting with her sister.

Hearing what Shimizu Ai said, Shimizu Rin put down the half-eaten bowl of yogurt in her hand and cast her eyes on the bright lipstick mark.

"I don't have this shade of lip gloss..." She stared at the neckline for a while and replied truthfully.

"Besides, this is Fujii's jacket, and I don't remember kissing his collar."

Her eyes flickered slightly, her calm expression remained unchanged, and she looked up at her sister, Shimizu Ai.

"If Ona-chan hasn't kissed me, how can I?" Being stared at by her sister with a thief crying thief look, Shimizu Ai rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"Onii-chan must have gone out to play and forgot everything else!"

"In places like bars and nightclubs, kissing and hugging are normal. Maybe that's when the vixen planted the mark on me!"

Seeing her cheeks puffed up and her cute look like a little hamster, Qingshui Rin couldn't help but smile.

She paused for a moment, and said meaningfully, "You seem to have forgotten that he has a real girlfriend."

"Maybe it was left by someone else?"

She picked up the unfinished bowl of yogurt, rested her fair and slender right leg on top of her left leg, and scooped a spoonful of yogurt with a spoon gracefully.

"Being jealous over such a small matter will soon turn you into a ..."