Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

In order to save face, Shimizu Ai cut potatoes into slices with a kitchen knife while changing the subject: "Saki-sister, do you know what Onii-chan likes to eat?"

"...I only know a few." Ogihara Saki responded modestly, took out a large piece of beef from a plastic bag and soaked it in a basin of water.

"really!"

"How can a girlfriend who shows up out of nowhere be comparable to the sister I spend every day with!"

Shimizu Ai curled her lips and said with a smile: "Saki-sister, let Ai tell you, Onii-chan likes Chinese food!"

"...Really?" Ogihara Saki seemed to be recalling something, with the gentle smile on her pretty face still intact. She reminded softly, "That's not right, Ai-chan."

"In fact, he is a very picky person. He only likes authentic Chinese food, not modified Chinese cuisine."

There was clearly a hint of complaint in her tone, but when she mentioned Fujii Itsuki, Ogiwara Saki's eyes seemed to be filled with tenderness.

"At first I thought he liked Chinese food, so I confidently packed two lunch boxes and brought them to school. But when he took the first bite, I knew it was not to his taste."

"…Though he ate it all in the end."

Ogihara Saki cut the beef into thin slices horizontally along the grain of the beef, preparing to make an authentic stir-fried beef dish for Fujii Itsuki.

"But anyway..."

She raised her head and gave Shimizu Ai a gentle smile full of gratitude.

"Aiyi-chan, thank you for accommodating Fujii-kun's taste during this period."

"I'm causing trouble for you..."

Chapter 180 Worship

"what?"

"Are you causing me trouble?"

Feeling the aura of a legal wife coming from Ogiwara Saki, Shimizu Ai seemed to be forced into a dark corner by the sunlight that she could not look directly at. She was stunned for two or three seconds before she came to her senses.

“This isn’t right…”

"I am the family member that Onii-chan spends every day with!"

"Uh, it should be..."

"Because we are a family!" She forced a bright smile, only to find that she had been at a disadvantage without realizing it.

"It doesn't matter, there's still a chance to turn the tables!"

Shimizu Ai focused her eyes on the pot of chicken legs stewed with potatoes in front of her.

"If we compete in cooking skills, Ai will definitely lose!"

She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, but when she thought of Ogihara Saki's skillful performance in cutting the chicken leg just now, she felt uneasy again.

The two of them worked together for nearly an hour. As the sky gradually darkened, the sound of the door opening was heard.

"Click——"

"I'm back." Pushing open the door of Fujii's house, Fujii Itsuki took off his coat exhausted and said casually.

However, the female ghost who would happily run over to greet him as expected did not appear. Instead, a cool and beautiful girl was sitting at the coffee table in the living room wiping cups.

"You're back..." Shimizu Rin put down the towel and glass, walked over and took the coat from Fujii Itsuki naturally.

"...Rin, you've been coming home quite frequently recently." Fujii Itsuki glanced at her indifferently, squatted down and opened the shoe cabinet at the entrance.

"Don't you plan to live in school anymore?"

"I haven't made a decision yet, but I definitely don't plan to go to school in the next few days." Qing Shui Lin's calm expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of gloating in his eyes.

Let’s give him a taste of his own medicine these days and let Matsumoto Arina have a good taste of campus public opinion!

Anyway, she planned to avoid her and let Matsumoto Arina go crazy like a headless fly.

"Why are my slippers gone?"

"Did Ai take it away to wash?" After searching the closet for his slippers but couldn't find them, Fujii Itsuki simply took a pair of white slippers from the back of the closet and put them on.

He bought this for Ogihara Saki a few days ago, and planned to tell her about it when she came home.

"Onii-chan, you're back!"

As if she heard the sound of him opening the door, Shimizu Ai came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of food.

"Then go wash your hands, we can start eating." Behind her was a pretty girl with a gentle expression.

Ogihara Saki brought the steaming hot stir-fried beef to the table and wiped her slender hands with her apron.

"Ogiwara?!"

"Why are you here..." There was a flash of surprise and joy in Fujii Itsuki's eyes, and the tiredness after get off work was swept away. He walked quickly from the entrance.

"Hey, Fujii-kun!"

"Apron, dirty..." The closer Fujii Itsuki got, the quieter Ogihara Saki's voice became. She gently pushed Fujii Itsuki's chest with her slender hands, but he still embraced her without any hesitation.

Seeing this, the sisters Shimizu Rin and Shimizu Ai, one hugged her coat tightly and turned her pretty face away, while the other snorted angrily from her nose.

"Didn't you kiss enough this afternoon?"

"So you came all the way home to wait for me?" Fujii Itsuki smiled slightly and looked down at Ogiwara Saki's delicate and beautiful face, and whispered teasingly.

"...Fujii-kun guessed it right." Looking at his handsome face so close to her, Ogiwara Saki shyly avoided her gaze.

"Don't..." Seeing that Fujii Itsuki was about to kiss her again in front of others, Ogiwara Saki, whose face was already blushing with shame, quickly reached out her slender hand and touched his lips.

"Eat first..."

"Hey!" Before she could finish her words, Fujii Itsuki broke through her restraints and kissed her on her pink lips.

However, Fujii Itsuki was not greedy. He pecked at the girl once like a dragonfly skimming the water before letting go of her embrace.

"I was in a so-so mood today until you came."

He said softly, then pulled out a stool in front of the dining table and sat on it.

"Onii-chan, what happened?" Shimizu Ai finally found the opportunity to interrupt and handed over a bowl of fragrant rice, fearing that Fujii Itsuki would continue to be with Ogiwara Saki in front of her.

Shimizu Rin picked up the glass that had just been wiped clean on the coffee table. Since there was no beer at home, she poured Fujii Itsuki a glass of iced Coke.

The rectangular dining table was filled with the aroma of food.

Fujii Itsuki and Ogiwara Saki sat close together, while Shimizu Rin and Shimizu Ai sat on either side.

"Is it about work?" Ogihara Saki put some beef into Fujii Itsuki's bowl with chopsticks.

Fujii Itsuki's eyes swept over Ogiwara Saki, Shimizu Rin and Shimizu Ai, and seeing expressions of concern and curiosity on their pretty faces, he nodded and explained softly.

"In the afternoon, I went to the supplier to urge the delivery of the goods, but was told that the goods were still in the warehouse at the port and they were short of staff, so I had to wait a few more days."

"Wait a few more days?" Qing Shui Lin's willow-like eyebrows slightly frowned. "Late delivery should be written in the contract, right? Aren't they afraid?"

"That's the problem. Not only is it time-consuming and laborious to sue them, it will take at least one or two months. I will definitely lose much more money than they did."

"In fact, the so-called lack of manpower is just an excuse. They just want to charge me extra for shipping because I am young and inexperienced."

Fujii Itsuki's expression was indifferent, and he spoke lightly as if he was talking about someone else's business.

"What should we do then, Onii-chan?"

"Spending money to avoid disaster?" Shimizu Ai has the least social experience, and the word "worry" is written all over her face at this moment.

Even Ogihara Saki's heart was clenched for Fujii Itsuki. However, she believed more in her boyfriend's ability.

"How can it be possible for them to do what they want?"

"This will only make them worse!" Fujii Itsuki raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "So I asked Narita to find colleagues from the food delivery company for help, and several people drove a truck to the port to transport the goods back."

"Then..." Fujii Itsuki picked up the bubbling ice cola and drank it all in one gulp.

"If we need to change suppliers, we should change suppliers. If we need to sue, we should sue!"

"Moreover, I also shared this supplier's behavior of withholding goods with other store managers in Tokyo. Sure enough, I was not the only victim."

"So several of our store managers joined together and filed a complaint with the Consumer Affairs Bureau!"

There is strength in numbers, and the crying child gets the milk.

The Consumer Affairs Agency naturally does not dare to turn a blind eye to the taxpayers who pay tens of millions of yen in taxes every year.

Shimizu Rin, who has always been thoughtful, could naturally think of these things, so the look in her eyes when she looked at Fujii Itsuki's handsome face was full of admiration, as if she could pull out silk.

"Onii-chan, you're so awesome!" Shimizu Ai didn't expect so much. She held her little face with both hands, and looked at Fujii Itsuki with her clear big eyes without blinking.

Ogihara Sakunori didn't say anything, but the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

She refilled Fujii Itsuki's iced Coke and poured a glass each for Shimizu Rin and Shimizu Ai.

As if showing off to them: Look, this is my boyfriend!

Fujii Itsuki turned his head and looked deeply at Ogihara Saki. On the surface, he remained calm, but in fact, the corners of his mouth curled up with satisfaction in his heart.

Sure enough, a wife’s admiration is the greatest compliment to a man!

Chapter 181 Sorry

At the dining table in the living room, the three girls didn't start eating until Fujii Itsuki finished telling them what had happened today.

Today, Ogihara Saki prepared many delicious dishes, including stir-fried beef, diced chicken, edamame, broccoli, bitter melon, etc. The dishes filled the table. They were delicious and basically all the dishes Fujii Itsuki liked.

Picking up the chopsticks with a round top and a pointed bottom, Shimizu Ai reached into the plate and picked up a piece of steaming beef with the intention of competing with her cooking skills.

"Hu——" She blew gently on the beef near her mouth, then carefully put the beef into her mouth and chewed it carefully.

"hiss--"

"so spicy!"

Feeling the fragrant and spicy taste on the tip of her tongue that made her unable to stop, Shimizu Ai couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and quickly picked up the ice cola next to her and took a sip.

At the same time, several thoughts flashed through my mind as fast as an electric shock.

“…It’s over!”

"I was completely crushed by Saki-nee-san!"

“Wuwuwu.”

"Now Ai's last bit of advantage at home is gone..."

She suddenly felt frustrated, so she turned her grief and anger into appetite. While crying from the spiciness, she kept stuffing beef into her mouth.

“Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?”

"…Is it so delicious that it made you cry?" Fujii Itsuki looked at Shimizu Ai with amusement. Her face was flushed and beads of sweat were oozing from her fair forehead.

"It's too spicy!" Shimizu Ai stuck out her little tongue which was red from the spiciness, fanned the edge of her tongue with her little hands, and then picked up the Coke cup and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking up her own ice cola, the spiciness had not completely subsided, so Shimizu Ai picked up Fujii Itsuki's cup and drank it all in one breath.

Seeing this, Qing Shui Lin frowned slightly.

“…This guy.”

"You are so careless, my girlfriend is still here."

Fortunately, she had foresight and put a layer of gold foil on her and Ai in advance, telling Ogihara Saki that they and Fujii Itsuki were family.

"If you can't eat spicy food, eat less..." There was no change in expression on Shimizu Rin's pretty and cold face. She slowly pushed her cup of iced cola in front of Shimizu Ai.

As for Ogiwara Saki, she did not mind the intimate behavior of Shimizu Ai and Fujii Itsuki's indirect kiss, but turned her head to look at Fujii Itsuki who was eating.

As if she was afraid that he would also be hurt by the spiciness, Ogihara Saki said nothing, but just considerately pushed her cup towards Fujii Itsuki.

……

Enough water and food.

The table soon fell into an atmosphere of laziness and lethargy after a full meal.

Fujii Itsuki does not have any old-fashioned chauvinistic style. To him, one person is responsible for cooking and the other is responsible for washing dishes, and the division of labor between husband and wife is clear.

So he took the initiative to stand up and clean up the mess on the table.

"Let me do it..." Ogihara Saki naturally took the bowl and chopsticks from Fujii Itsuki.