Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

After the last class in the afternoon, Fujii Itsuki sent Ogiwara Saki back to her home in Kitasenju.

After a frank and thorough communication last night, the last trace of uneasiness and self-doubt in Ogihara Saki's heart disappeared completely. The relationship between the two of them progressed rapidly and they have transitioned from a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship to the stage of discussing marriage.

But as Ogihara Saki said, it has been less than a year since they confirmed their relationship, and getting engaged now would be too hasty and hasty. Ogihara Ayako would most likely not agree.

In this regard, Fujii Itsuki naturally respected her thoughts and concerns.

Anyway, there is still a long time to go, so it won’t be too late to discuss engagement after living together for a while after graduation. Besides, both of them have good grades, and they don’t rule out the possibility of continuing their studies in the future.

By this calculation, marriage will be at least 4 or 5 years later.

But when I thought about the fact that they were only 22 or 23 years old at that time, in the prime of their lives, I suddenly felt that the timing was just right and that fate had already made the best arrangements.

"I'll send it here." Standing at the door of Ogiwara's house, Fujii Itsuki turned and said to Ogiwara Saki beside him.

"Shu, don't you want to come in and sit for a while?" Ogiwara Saki gently took Fujii Itsuki's hand and squeezed it a little coquettishly.

"No, Aunt Ayako probably wouldn't welcome me."

"Besides, I have to rush to work." Fujii Itsuki shook his head and refused.

It is said that the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes him. But why is it not that simple for him?

Hearing his words, Ogihara Saki considerately did not insist, but stood on tiptoes and gave him a light kiss on the side of his face.

"Shu, be careful on the road."

"Bye-Bye."

Pursing her soft pink lips, Ogihara Saki smiled gently, holding the canvas bag in one slender hand and waving at Fujii Itsuki with the other.

"Come in, bye."

Feeling the wetness on his cheek, Fujii Itsuki smiled slightly, said goodbye to Ogiwara Saki, and turned to walk towards Higashio Hisa.

"Click--" It was not until Fujii Itsuki's back disappeared from her sight that Ogihara Saki reluctantly pushed the door open and walked into the house.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ayako Ogihara, who had just woken up and was cooking in the kitchen, came out holding a bowl of curry beef rice.

"Tsk..."

"It's already so late in the afternoon, and you finally decided to come back!"

Seeing her daughter who was full of energy and had a sweet smile on her face, Ogiwara Ayako made a "tsk" sound and said in a complaining tone.

"I was planning to come back in the morning..."

Ogihara Saki held the canvas bag in both hands and hung it in front of her hips. She slowly lowered her head, as if she was too ashamed to face her mother.

After all, this is her first night away from home since she was a child.

"But that boy's embrace was so warm that you couldn't leave and forgot everything else, right?"

"Saki, look at how useless you are!"

Ayako Ogiwara gave her daughter Saki Ogiwara a look of disappointment.

"…That should be about the same." Hearing her mother's words, Ogihara Saki responded weakly.

"Hmm?" Ogiwara Ayako raised her eyebrows immediately.

"Uh..." Noticing her mother's change in expression, Ogihara Saki quickly added, "Actually, the bigger reason is that we had classes in the morning. After we woke up in the morning, we rushed to class together and didn't have time to go home."

"After waking up?!" Ogiwara Ayako narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at her daughter Ogiwara Saki with a scrutinizing look.

My sight moved from bottom to top, across her white canvas shoes, her slender calves wrapped in knee-high socks, all the way from the hem of her light pink skirt to her delicate face with a hint of nervousness.

As if she had anticipated her mother's no-pre-swing casting, Ogihara Saki blushed and spoke first: "Don't worry, Mom!"

"Very safe..."

"Shu and I have no intention of having children yet."

Her voice became softer and softer, and the blush on her pretty face became more and more intense.

"…That's better." Ogiwara Ayako glanced at her indifferently, then sat on the sofa in the living room with a bowl of curry beef rice.

Chapter 187 Little temper

Using a spoon, she scooped a spoonful of rice soaked in soup and stuffed it into her mouth. While chewing, Ogihara Ayako pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Did that boy send you back?"

Ogihara Saki, who was about to go back to her room, paused, nodded and agreed: "Yes, just now Shu sent me to the door and left."

"You're already at the door, but you're reluctant to come in." A hint of dissatisfaction flashed across Ogiwara Ayako's beautiful face.

"That's so rude."

"Does that kid take me, his aunt, seriously?"

"Aren't you worried about quarreling with you?"

Ogihara Saki looked helpless and thought secretly in her heart.

"No, Itsuki respects you very much. He is just too busy at work to come in and visit." She spoke softly to explain on behalf of Fujii Itsuki.

"Excuse!" Ogiwara Ayako snorted coldly when she heard this.

"No matter how busy you are, you can always spare a few minutes."

“This is a classic attitude problem!”

She became more and more excited as she spoke, crossing her legs and said unhappily, "That little bastard didn't take me, his aunt, seriously at all!"

"Mom, it's true..."

"Even last night Shu was speaking well of you."

Ogihara Saki sighed in her heart, and inexplicably remembered what Fujii Itsuki had said - Mom is right.

but……

She raised her head and looked deeply at Ogiwara Ayako.

Looking at that mature, delicate face with a hint of anger, Ogihara Saki suddenly felt something strange.

"Mom was very dissatisfied with Shu before, and now she is getting angry because Shu didn't come to visit her..."

"Does mom want Shu to pay more attention to her as his mother-in-law?"

Ogihara Saki had no idea what her mother Ogihara Ayako was thinking, so after listening to her complaints, she returned to her bedroom with her canvas bag.

"Click--" He closed the door and took out the classic blue and white gymnastics suit from his bag.

Ogihara Saki's face flushed, as if she recalled what happened in the morning. With trembling fingers, she folded the wrinkled gymnastics uniform and prepared to put it in the washing machine for washing later.

"Mom is right, it is still necessary to keep things fresh!"

"In that case..."

A look of determination appeared on her pretty face.

"Bring your swimsuit next time!"

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Fujii Itsuki slowly returned to Minami-Senju.

"Click——"

"I am back."

When he pushed open the door of Fujii's house and was about to change into slippers at the entrance, he saw a petite girl sitting on the sofa in the living room stand up and come towards him impatiently.

"Onii-chan, why did you come back so late today?"

Shimizu Ai took the coat from Fujii Itsuki, puffed out her cheeks, and spoke angrily.

"Did something delay you at the convenience store?"

Shimizu Rin also stood up from the sofa, and looked at Fujii Itsuki with her pair of cold and beautiful eyes without blinking.

Fujii Itsuki didn't comment. As he changed into his slippers, he asked the two of them, "Haven't you two had dinner yet?"

"Of course, Ai has been waiting for Onii-chan!" There was full of concern in Shimizu Ai's big eyes, but there was some soup on the edge of her pink lips that had not been wiped clean.

"Then why don't you send me a message and ask me when I will be back." Fujii Itsuki reached out and gently rubbed Shimizu Ai's head.

"I thought Onii-chan went on a date with Saki-nee." Shimizu Ai turned her little face away with a bit of jealousy.

"After all, Saki-nee came to our house yesterday, so it's only natural for you to sleep at her house today."

As she was talking, Shimizu Ai seemed to smell something, so her delicate nose twitched, and like a loyal hound, she lay down beside Fujii Itsuki and sniffed a few times.

"Onii-chan, let's drink!"

Her cute little face was solemn, as if she was a housewife in a late-night prime-time TV series who had been waiting anxiously for her husband to come home for dinner, only to find that her husband had already eaten dinner.

"Well, drink some shochu. It's not strong and won't have any effect." Fujii Itsuki said as he walked to the sofa and sat down.

When Qing Shui Lin heard this, he had an idea and walked to the kitchen to pour him a glass of water.

Seeing this, Shimizu Ai was not to be outdone and put her little hands on Fujii Itsuki's shoulders, skillfully massaging his shoulders to relax his body.

"Didn't I tell you before that the supplier delayed delivery, so several of us store managers went to the Consumer Affairs Bureau to complain?"

"The Consumer Affairs Bureau has already dealt with them. Not only have they been fined, but they have also been asked to apologize and compensate us."

Fujii Itsuki paused, took the ice water from Shimizu Rin and took a sip.

The two women said nothing, waiting patiently for him to speak.

"So those store managers praised me for being young and promising, and invited me to a pub for dinner, hoping to make friends with me."

"So I brought Narita and his team with me. They are employees of a food delivery company and have their own trucks. Next time something like this happens, we can skip the unscrupulous and stingy suppliers and have Narita and his team go directly to the warehouse at the port to pick up the goods."

"This will also allow Narita and his friends to take on some private work."

"It sounds like a win-win situation!" Shimizu Ai's eyes lit up and she cheered.

She has little social experience, so she has a superficial view of things.

"It's a win-win situation for all three parties," Fujii Itsuki corrected calmly.

"They both owe me a favor."

Hearing his words, Qing Shui Lin's eyes flashed with approval, and he couldn't help but calm down and think for a while.

"Fujii, you are expanding your network like this. I think you are planning to start your own business in the future, or make a career in another industry!"

Her eyes were as sharp as a torch, as if she could see through Fujii Itsuki's inner thoughts.

"Still thinking about it." Fujii Itsuki glanced at Shimizu Rin lightly, obviously not surprised by her words.

"Why, are you going to come to my company to work as a receptionist or hostess in the future?" He said jokingly with the corners of his mouth rising slowly.

"I majored in finance, so I can be a financial director." Shimizu Rin ignored Fujii Itsuki's sarcastic voice, and her pretty face showed no change in expression.

"...Don't flatter yourself." Fujii Itsuki glanced at her.

"What about me?" Shimizu Ai pinched his shoulders more diligently, and asked in Fujii Itsuki's ear in a coquettish voice, "Onii-chan, what can Ai do?"

"You..." Fujii Itsuki dragged out the last syllable, and his handsome face was slightly flushed.

"Go and be the toilet sweeper!"

"Huh?!" Shimizu Ai stopped moving, her little mouth pouted as if a bottle of vinegar could hang down from it.

"Humph--"

"Bad guy Onii-chan!"

Chapter 188: The Unfair Sister (Thanks to [User 37563501])

"Let's eat. I'm hungry."

After teasing the female ghost Shimizu Ai, Fujii Itsuki was in a good mood, and he gradually felt hungry in his stomach.

Drinking parties in Japan are very different from those in China. Eating is secondary, and the main focus is on drinking and chatting.

Several grown men sat around in the pub, drinking and chatting, but on average each of them only ate a few skewers of yakitori.

So generally after the drinking party is over, most people will choose to find a nearby ramen restaurant to fill their stomachs.

"Got it." Shimizu Ai glared at Fujii Itsuki unhappily, but still walked into the kitchen obediently to help him heat up the food.