Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

In the original Christmas legend, Santa Claus was dressed in green clothes and a green hat and climbed into other people's chimneys.

"…Here, Fujii."

"Help me put it on." Sakura Yuko stretched out her slender hand to tuck her hair behind her ears, and handed the Christmas hat in her hand to Fujii Itsuki.

"Can't you wear it yourself?" Fujii Itsuki didn't answer immediately, but glanced at her.

"Hurry up, it's easy to get it crooked if you put it on by yourself." In front of Asada Ichiyo, Sakura Yuko spoke softly to Fujii Itsuki without any hesitation.

"Are you sure?" Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows after taking a look at the green Christmas hat in Sakura Yuko's hand.

In Japan, green hats are not given any special meaning. On the contrary, green hats are loved by everyone.

Because green represents life, nobility and fashion.

"Of course I'm sure!" Sakura Yuko nodded seriously, with anticipation in her eyes.

Since she didn't mind, Fujii Itsuki naturally didn't say much. He took the brim of the Christmas hat, rolled it up, and put it on Sakura Yuko's forehead as if the Pope was crowning the queen.

Asada Kazuha next to them said nothing and just watched the two people's intimate actions quietly.

She bit her pink lips lightly, her nails almost digging into the cotton Christmas hat in her palm.

"Sakura-senpai, she..."

"That's crossing the line!"

Asada Ichiyo was like a volcano about to erupt, staring at Sakura Yuko's face with burning eyes.

"You're not Fujii-senpai's girlfriend, yet you're asking for such an intimate gesture!"

"No wonder she joked about wanting to be supported by Fujii-senpai last time!"

"How about it, am I pretty?" Sakura Yuko held her cheeks with both hands and asked Fujii Itsuki in a presumptuous manner in front of Asada Ichiyo's eyes.

"Well, beautiful, just as beautiful as Asada." Fujii Itsuki said perfunctorily and stood up from the ground.

"Well, this hat is for you."

"I don't think it can be sold after you wear it..."

"I'm off work, and the store is left to you two." Waving his hand with his back to the two of them, Fujii Itsuki walked straight towards the manager's office.

"what does it mean!"

Sakura Yuko glanced at Fujii Itsuki with dissatisfaction.

"Do you dislike me? Why can't you sell it?"

“This bastard…”

"You're lucky you ran fast, or I would have gone to the manager's office and made you lie down and beg for mercy!"

"Asada, what's wrong? Are you in a daze?" She turned to look at her junior Asada Ichiha next to her.

"Ah, it's okay." Asada Ichiyo shook his head and said casually, burying the possessiveness in his eyes and the hostility towards Sakura Yuko deep in his heart.

……

It is better to choose a day than to hit it.

After leaving the convenience store, Fujii Itsuki recalled the line message that Chiba Shinoko sent him last night, and went to Chiba's house not far from Higashio.

Arakawa-ku, Chiba House.

"Ding-dong-"

Hearing the doorbell from the front door, Chiba Shinoko, who was doing homework in the bedroom, rubbed her messy golden hair and looked through the door towards the living room.

She was wearing a loose khaki sweatshirt at the moment. Although winter was approaching, she was still wearing a simple pair of denim shorts.

Not only did he look a bit sloppy, but his room was also messy.

"Who is it?" Chiba Shinoko called softly, put down her crossed legs, stood up from the chair and walked into the living room.

"Click——"

When I opened the door, what came into view was a young man wearing a brown coat, clean clothes, handsome and familiar appearance.

"Fuji...Fujii Itsuki..." Chiba Shinoko shouted with her eyes wide open, and quickly closed the door.

"Bang!" The breeze from the closing door blew his bangs. Fujii Itsuki, who was inexplicably turned away, couldn't help but frown.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

"Chiba Xiaozi, did you call me over here just to slam the door in front of me?"

"Who... who knew you'd come so suddenly!" Chiba Xiaozi, who was behind the door, covered her face with her hands and shouted in a delicate voice as if the sky was falling: "Didn't I ask you to send me a line in advance?"

"I haven't washed my hair or changed my clothes yet, how can I meet people?"

“I thought it was a small matter…”

Fujii Itsuki rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"It's not a date, who are you dressing up so beautifully for?"

"Besides, I've seen you in all your worst and most miserable state. What's there to be ashamed of..."

"Click——"

Before she could finish her words, the door opened again, and Chiba Shinoko, feeling both embarrassed and angry, pulled Fujii Itsuki in.

Chapter 232 Big Golden Retriever

"boom--!"

"What do you mean you've seen the worst and most miserable looks?"

The sound of the door closing was particularly harsh in the quiet afternoon of late autumn, and it reached Fujii Itsuki's ears along with the girl's pleasant voice of shame and anger.

Facing the furious Chiba Shinoko, Fujii Itsuki remained expressionless and replied calmly, "It means exactly what I mean. You can interpret it however you want."

"Only people with dirty minds would think too much..."

"Who are you calling dirty?" Chiba Shinoko gritted her teeth and stretched out her slender hand to grab Fujii Itsuki's collar in anger.

She frowned deeply, and stared at the young man with sullen eyes without blinking, whom she had not seen for nearly a month.

It was only then that Chiba Shinoko discovered that Fujii Itsuki's plain white shirt had long been replaced with a thick brown jacket. He seemed to be stronger and more energetic, and his fair and straight cheeks were more handsome than before.

The book says, "A short absence is better than a new marriage." She finally understood this sentence now.

The force that was holding Fujii Itsuki's collar gradually loosened, and the anger in her beautiful eyes was replaced by tenderness.

As if pulling back the fist would make it more powerful when punching out, Chiba Shinoko suddenly increased her strength and pulled Fujii Itsuki in front of her without any hesitation!

"You're saying I'm dirty, right?"

A hint of pride appeared on her pretty face under her long golden hair. She seemed to have turned into the arrogant and domineering bad girl leader again.

"Okay, then I don't have to pretend to be reserved!"

Chiba Shinoko seemed to be liberating her nature. She pursed her pink lips, then stood on tiptoes and kissed Fujii Itsuki in an extremely domineering manner.

"Hey, Chiba-senpai, you..."

With the experience of being forcefully kissed by Asada Futaba before, Fujii Itsuki moved his cheek away in time this time, allowing Chiba Shinoko to kiss only the side of his cheek.

"Don't call me Senpai!"

Hearing that Fujii Itsuki was still using such a strange name, Chiba Shinoko, who had already failed to achieve her goal, suddenly frowned.

"That's not fair. I've always called you 'Fujii Fujii'."

"Even out of politeness, you should call me 'Chiba' or 'Shinoko'!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she wrapped her arms tightly around Fujii Itsuki's neck and pressed her pretty face closer to him again.

As the distance between them got closer, the tips of their noses almost touched each other. This time, Fujii Itsuki didn't dodge, but wrinkled his nose and said softly: "Senior Chiba, you just smoked, didn't you?"

"Ah? What...what happened..."

These words seemed to step on the tail of Chiba Shinoko. She paused, lowered her head and sniffed the collar of the sweatshirt like a big golden retriever, and sure enough, she smelled a faint scent of tobacco.

"Sorry, I……"

The bad girl leader who was so domineering just now seemed to have expired. Her two slender hands twisted together awkwardly, and she apologized to Fujii Itsuki in a flattering manner: "Fujii, if you don't like it, I can smoke less in the future..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she gritted her teeth again and said with determination: "No, I can quit!"

"At worst I won't smoke anymore!"

"Senior, there's no need to deliberately accommodate me. This is your personal hobby..." Fujii Itsuki said indifferently without any change in his expression.

"Fujii..."

Chiba Xiaozi looked at him infatuatedly, and a touch of emotion appeared in her beautiful eyes. However, after a few seconds, she heard Fujii Itsuki add: "...Because I don't care."

Hearing these words, the touched expression on Chiba Xiaozi's pretty face froze instantly, and the anger in her chest suddenly rose up.

"snort--!"

"Again, right?"

She immediately snorted at Fujii Itsuki and said in a delicate voice, "You don't think I care about your feelings, do you?"

"I'll smoke it, whether you want to smell it or not, I..."

Chiba Shinoko was just like when she was a bad girl, preparing to say some harsh words before a fight, when she saw Fujii Itsuki slowly pulling out a bouquet of beautiful flowers from the arms of her coat.

The tense atmosphere was instantly broken by a beautiful flower.

Just like that, the ferocious big golden retriever regained its docile and pleasing appearance, and even Chiba Shinoko's fair and pretty face was faintly tinged with a hint of shyness that only belongs to a girl.

……

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Sorry everyone, I was out doing something today and it was too late when I came back, so I only wrote this much, I will make up for it tomorrow. or2

Chapter 233 You are also invincible

“…For me?”

"Thank you!" Chiba Shinoko's eyes were filled with surprise. She never thought that Fujii Itsuki, a guy who was so careless at heart, would occasionally be romantic with her.

It just so happened that the jasmine that Fujii Itsuki gave her last time had withered, and Chiba Shinoko was sad about it for a long time.

"Say——"

When I picked up the fresh flowers, the rich floral scent penetrated my nose, which was indeed much better than the smell of tobacco.

Chiba Shinoko couldn't help but let her mind run wild with thoughts, thinking about how to reward this stinky Fujii in front of her later, thinking about how to spend a short and leisurely afternoon with him, thinking about how she would cling to him like an octopus today and not let him go home early.

However, Fujii Itsuki's next casual words once again interrupted Chiba Shinoko's fantasy.

"Senior, it seems that you are thanking me a little too early."

"These flowers are for Aunt Qianye..."

His eyes passed Chiba Shinoko at the entrance and fell into the living room of Chiba's house.

"Where's Aunt Chiba? Isn't she at home?"

"What is Aunt Chiba, Aunt Chiba's..."

When Chiba Shinoko heard her mother Chiba Rumi's name coming out of Fujii Itsuki's mouth, she was like a clown. All her feelings of being touched turned into wishful thinking and self-imagination, and her sincerity was wasted.

She seemed to be teased, and her beautiful eyes turned red as she looked at Fujii Itsuki.

She clenched the flowers in her hands, almost breaking the stems through the plastic wrapping paper.

"Fujii Itsuki!" Chiba Shinoko's voice was a little hoarse.

"…Is she the only one you have eyes for?"

"When I gave Aunt Chiba a ceramic vase last time, didn't I promise her that I would find time to send her flowers?" Fujii Itsuki was indifferent to Chiba Shinoko's questioning, and just explained softly.

"what about me?"

Looking at the boy in front of her taking it for granted, Chiba Shinoko's eyes welled up with tears and her defenses were broken, as if she felt greatly wronged.

This domineering bad girl in Arakawa School, who would not shed a tear even if she got her head broken in a fight, now felt a lump in her throat and almost couldn't hold back her tears.