Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"Onai-chan is a bully!"

"Twice is twice!"

"Oune-chan, don't regret it!"

Two opportunities to use the kitchen is roughly equivalent to one breakfast and one dinner. In this way, only one day out of the seven days in a week is occupied by Ona-chan, and the remaining six days belong to her.

"Not bad!"

Shimizu Ai whispered to herself to comfort herself.

As for Shimizu Rin, she had gotten something for nothing, so naturally she wouldn't feel like she was at a disadvantage.

After much discussion, the two sisters divided up the use of the kitchen, and both thought they had made a small profit.

Taking out three sets of bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard, Shimizu Rin turned to look at her younger sister Shimizu Ai.

"It's time to eat. Go wake Fujii up."

As soon as she finished speaking, she untied her apron and changed her tone: "Forget it, I'll go by myself."

As he was saying this, he suddenly saw Shimizu Ai running up to the second floor down the stairs like a Samoyed that had broken free from its reins.

"This guy..." Qing Shui Lin's calm and pretty face, which never changed, rarely rolled her eyes.

"You don't look like you'd regret betraying me and mom."

……

"Click——"

Pushing open the door of Fujii Itsuki's room, Shimizu Ai walked in quietly, like a thief.

Looking at the boy sleeping soundly on the bed, a cunning look flashed across Shimizu Ai's face. She had no intention of waking him up immediately, but walked to the window, opened the curtains, and let the morning light in.

Then, Shimizu Ai moved her little hand and suddenly opened the window.

"Wow—"

At the end of November, a chilly wind blew through the hall. The young man on the bed frowned immediately and could not help but wrap himself tightly in the quilt.

"Onii-chan, wake up!"

Seeing this, Shimizu Ai pressed forward directly, and her two white, soft hands rudely lifted the quilt.

"...You little brat!"

Feeling the weight on his body, Fujii Itsuki slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and what he saw was a handsome and cute little face.

"It's none of Ai's business. It was One-chan who asked me to come up and call you for breakfast!"

Seeing that Fujii Itsuki looked like he was about to get angry, Shimizu Ai rubbed his face gently with her cheek like a docile cat, and then quickly passed the blame to her sister Shimizu Rin.

"What breakfast?"

"Isn't breakfast already served to me?" Looking at the pretty little face so close to him, Fujii Itsuki said this deliberately, and then, in the surprised eyes of Shimizu Ai, he pulled her into his arms.

"Eh?!"

"Onii-chan..."

The world was spinning and the position was changing. When I came to my senses, Shimizu Ai had already been embraced by Fujii Itsuki.

However, Fujii Itsuki did not do anything. He just hugged her soft body and prepared to take a nap.

……

……

In the afternoon, Arakawa-ku, Higashioku.

Inside the convenience store, the clock quietly pointed to five o'clock.

"Asada, I'm going to the manager's office to change my clothes..."

Glancing at the time on the clock, Fujii Itsuki turned and said to Asada Ichiha who was checking out a customer behind the cash register.

"Okay, Senior Fujii." Asada Ichiha nodded and handed the receipt to the customer.

After Fujii Itsuki finished changing his clothes, Asada Ichiyo, who had just paid the bill, was still busy at the cashier counter.

After adding a few strings of tofu and kelp into the oden cooker, Asada Ichiba raised his head and his eyes lit up instantly.

Fujii Itsuki, who was wearing the rustic dark green shop assistant uniform just now, suddenly changed into a khaki retro jacket and a pair of slim light brown trousers, and slowly walked out of the store manager's office.

He has a tall figure, a straight back, a fair and handsome face, and a youthful look.

Looking at Fujii Itsuki who had transformed into a stylish and handsome man in Tokyo, Asada Ichiyo asked in surprise, "Fujii-senpai, you look so handsome today. Are you going out on a date?"

"Well, that's about right..." Fujii Itsuki replied casually, straightening the sleeves of his jacket.

"Is this really a date?!"

Asada Kazuha's expression froze, and the sound of an air raid alarm seemed to ring in her mind.

"Is that Sakura-senpai?"

"Or...girlfriend?" Her pink lips moved and she clenched her pink fists under the cash register.

"It's not my girlfriend, it's the girl who participated in the speech contest I told you about last time."

"I didn't expect that she actually won the first prize, and to thank me, she offered to treat me to a meal..."

Fujii Itsuki put on a helpless look and answered softly.

To be honest, he was not interested in this date.

But if he doesn't go, Qing Shui Lin will definitely go. This woman was so jealous last night, and they are from the same school. Who knows what will happen after she meets the other party?

Without saying anything else, Shimizu Rin's height of 1.72 meters is enough to make her look taller than most girls in Japan. She will never lose in a fight.

Of course, given Yilin's personality, violence is definitely not her first choice. She is more inclined to ruin the other person's reputation in school.

but……

This is somewhat too extreme.

The girl with the ID "葉" just asked her out for dinner, not for sex, so there was no need for such a big reaction.

Chapter 209 Twins

"So it's that girl from last time..."

A glimmer of understanding flashed across Asada Ichiha's eyes, and the next second, his emotions suddenly became excited again.

"That's not allowed!"

"Fujii-senpai, isn't it a bit too hasty to meet after just knowing each other for a few days?"

"What if the other party has bad intentions?" She kindly reminded Fujii Itsuki from a friend's perspective.

"You have no good intentions?"

Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

“…That’s even more interesting!”

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and Fujii Itsuki's eyes gradually became expectant.

What a coincidence, what he has the most is experience in dealing with evil women!

but……

He was more inclined to believe that this was just an ordinary offline hookup with an online friend. Although the other party claimed that she got his line at the gate of Seiji Women's Private University, Fujii Itsuki had no impression of this woman with the ID "葉".

"Don't worry, Asada, there aren't that many bad women in this world!"

"But thank you for the reminder."

Giving Asada Ichiyo a gentle smile, Fujii Itsuki waved his hand and walked out through the automatic glass door.

"Bye, I'll leave the store to you."

"Be careful on the road, Senior Fujii, come back soon..."

The words "Come back early" almost came out of her mouth, but fortunately Asada Ichiyo reacted quickly and closed her mouth in time.

Watching the boy's back gradually disappearing from his sight, Asada Ichiyo lowered his head with mixed emotions. He really wanted to travel back to yesterday and slap himself for being too talkative.

If she hadn't suggested that Fujii Itsuki encourage that woman, could today's date have been avoided?

"……hateful!"

Asada Ichiha couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"She herself has never experienced anything like dating Fujii-senpai!"

"That stranger got away with it!"

In an instant, complex and twisted emotions surged into his heart, and Asada Ichiyo actually had the urge to secretly follow Fujii Itsuki.

Fortunately, she managed to restrain herself this time.

But the reason changed subtly. She no longer thought she was too sick, but that the timing was unlucky and the current store really needed someone.

……

Nakano-ku, Tokyo.

"Cuckoo-"

My stomach is growling, as if complaining that I followed the wrong owner.

Using his slender fingers, he tore open the bread given by the store and stuffed it into his mouth. Asada Futaba felt that he was almost starving.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?"

In a bright and elegant Western restaurant in Higashinakano, the beautifully and cutely dressed Asada Futaba was sitting at the dining table, chewing soft bread, waiting for someone to arrive boredly.

After eating a piece of bread in small bites, she carefully wiped the crumbs from the corners of her mouth with a napkin.

With the 200,000 yen dating money that Matsumoto Arina transferred to her yesterday, Asada Futaba suddenly had more money, so she changed the original location to this high-end Western restaurant.

After all, according to what Ishikawa said, the guy with the last name "Fujii" comes from a well-off family, so meeting him in a western restaurant might help improve the impression he makes on me.

Meanwhile, outside the restaurant.

Fujii Itsuki arrived here slowly from Arakawa Ward.

"Fortunately, I'm not late..."

I took out my cell phone and glanced at the time. There were still ten minutes left until the agreed time.

He opened the Line chat interface, carefully checked the address, and after confirming that he was not in the wrong place, he took a step forward and slowly walked into the bright Western restaurant in front of him with the waiter's welcome.

"Table number eight..."

His eyes passed over several tables of guests who were dining and fell on the table with the number "8" engraved on it.

Sitting near the window, a girl in a light pink dress was staring out the window in a daze without blinking.

From a distance of several meters, in the packed restaurant, where people were drinking and chatting, Fujii Itsuki looked at the girl's pure and beautiful face, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

“Did you see that?!”

It wasn't that he fell in love with the girl at first sight, but the pretty face under her short hair was too familiar to him, so familiar that he had greeted her in a convenience store just a few minutes ago.

"Asada?!"

As if he was confirming something, Fujii Itsuki stood in the aisle of the restaurant, looking at the girl's face not far away, and dialed Asada Ichiyo's number.

"Beep beep..."

"Moshi Moshi, is this Fujii-senpai?"

Accompanied by a busy tone on the phone, the pleasant voice of Asada Ichiyo rang in my ears.

"Well, it's me."

"Asada, are you busy over there?" Fujii Itsuki lowered his voice a little. In his sight, the girl sitting by the window remained in a daze.

"No, there are no customers in the store at the moment." Asada Ichiha put the phone to his ear and answered truthfully.

"Is there something wrong, Fujii-senpai?"

"Hmm..." Fujii Itsuki pondered for a moment, his eyes fixed on the face of the girl who was staring out the window absent-mindedly.