Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

However, the person who sent the message was not Ogiwara Saki, but a friend he had added some time ago, Futaba Asada.

Asada Futaba: [Are you there? Are you there? ]

Asada Futaba: [Keeping quiet and pretending to be cool? ]

Asada Futaba: [I have something urgent to talk to you about, please reply quickly! ]

Asada Futaba: [Hey, you're not asleep, are you? ]

Asada Futaba: [It's really urgent. If you don't reply to my message, you will be the one who regrets it tomorrow! ]

Asada Futaba: [Please, Fujii, please reply to me...]

"..."

"Is this woman sick?"

"Why do you choose to chat with someone in the middle of the night?"

What a waste of a pretty face that looks exactly like her sister Asada Kazuha.

Fujii Itsuki frowned, dried his hair with a towel, and then slowly replied to Asada Futaba: "Just say it if you have something to say."

Taito District, Hanakawado.

The temperature dropped sharply at night. In the second bedroom of the Asada family, Futaba Asada was lying on the tatami, wrapped tightly in a comfortable and soft light yellow quilt.

In the dim night, the white light from the mobile phone screen illuminated the pretty face under the short hair. Seeing that Fujii Itsuki finally sent her a message, Asada Futaba couldn't help but look delighted.

"pat-"

She typed a reply quickly with her slender fingers flying.

Asada Futaba: [It wasn't easy, but hard work pays off, I finally woke you up! ]

Fujii Itsuki: [No, I was taking a shower just now, so I simply didn’t see it.]

Asada Futaba: [I see, I thought your phone was on silent.]

Fujii Itsuki: [Stop talking nonsense. What is this urgent matter? ]

Futaba Asada: [……]

"What kind of attitude is this bastard!"

In the darkness, Asada Futaba's snow-white fangs were exposed, and he complained indignantly to someone in his heart.

But despite the scolding, she still told Fujii Itsuki the truth about the "meeting".

Asada Futaba: [My employer has already transferred 100 million yen to me, and the rest will have to wait until the goods are inspected tomorrow.]

Fujii Itsuki: [Inspecting the goods? What do you mean, I am the goods? ]

Asada Futaba: [Otherwise, you are worth two million, so just be happy.]

Asada Futaba: [Let’s get back to the point. She wants to see you. ]

At Fujii's house, Fujii Itsuki paused for a moment and gave his answer.

Fujii Itsuki: [Spending two million to see me shows your sincerity, so I can agree to it.]

Asada family.

In the comfortable bed, looking at the words appearing on the mobile phone screen, Asada Futaba couldn't help but raise her delicate eyebrows.

"Why is this guy so shameless?"

"You think you're a big star, you want 200 million for your appearance fee!"

"What kind of friends does my sister have? Let's find a chance to make her break up with Fujii!"

While complaining in her heart, Asada Futaba typed a reply to Fujii Itsuki.

Asada Futaba: [You are really good at flattering yourself! ]

Fujii Itsuki: [Thank you for the compliment. I will accept the two million in full.]

Asada Futaba: [You! Volcano Eruption.jpg]

Fujii Itsuki: [Just tell me the time and place. I don’t have time to waste with you.]

Asada Futaba: […The time is tomorrow afternoon. I’ll tell you when she feels like it. The location is the private Seishi Women’s University.]

Asada Futaba: [Remember to act more realistically when the time comes, so that she can tell at a glance that I got you! ]

"Do you act more realistically?"

"You got me?"

Looking at the messages in the chat column, Fujii Itsuki reached out and gently stroked his chin.

“This seems a bit difficult…”

Fujii Itsuki: [Okay, but acting is acting, you can’t forcefully kiss me like you did last time.]

"Kiss you forcefully?!"

Asada Futaba's expression on the other end of the phone froze instantly, and then shame and anger surged into her heart like an explosion.

Asada Futaba: [You think I want to? I already said it was just a casual affair! ]

Her small face beneath her short hair turned red in the dark night.

But Fujii Itsuki's attitude remained unchanged, and he still looked like he was exaggerating.

Fujii Itsuki: [It’s not okay to even think about it, and it’s even more not okay to just do it for fun! ]

Asada Futaba: [You...]

"asshole!"

"Puff--" Asada Futaba's teeth were grinding. He picked up the pillow from under his head, hugged it and punched him in the heart.

"That was my first kiss!"

"Besides, didn't you come back before you left?"

"You talk like you're at a disadvantage!"

She was thinking frantically, suffering from Fujii Itsuki having something on her and also happened to know her sister. Asada Futaba could only hug the pillow tightly, like a capybara in a quagmire, rolling around on the tatami in helplessness and fury.

What’s even more hateful is that Fujii Itsuki didn’t even bother to say hello to her and quietly went offline.

Asada Futaba bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, put down her cell phone, and looked at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

“…What the hell!?”

How come the positions were swapped? Everything my sister said before came true for her.

When pursuing someone, you have to be proactive, maintain a sense of mystery and involvement, and finally find an opportunity to confess.

But because Fujii Itsuki knew her sister Asada Ichiyo, every aspect of her was seen by Fujii Itsuki, so there was no question of keeping her secret.

And what she knew about this boyfriend, the colleague and friend of her sister, whom Shimizu Rin and Matsumoto Arina were fighting over, was just the tip of the iceberg.

There is no need to say much about the sense of participation. The two of them are now in the same boat, and tomorrow they will even have to pretend to be a close couple in front of Matsumoto Arina.

As for "be more proactive", he was indeed very proactive when he forcefully kissed her.

It seemed that all she needed was a confession and she would be easily won over by Fujii Itsuki.

"Ah ah ah..."

"So annoying, so annoying!"

Asada Futaba scratched her short black hair that was not even shoulder-length in an upset manner.

The handsome face of Fujii Itsuki appeared in my mind again. Apart from the time when he overturned the recording in the living room and took control of me, there were more times when I was on a date with him and was brought to a blushing state by his seduction.

What made her most uneasy was the prank kiss before their separation that was deeply rooted in her mind!

"What's wrong, Erye?"

"not comfortable?"

From the bedroom next door came her sister Asada Ichiha's concerned voice. Asada Futaba calmed down immediately as if a basin of cold water was poured on her.

"Ah, nothing!"

"I was watching a TV show and I got mad at a jerk in it!"

She raised her head in the night and spoke quickly towards the door.

"Hey, what role makes you so angry?" Asada Ichiyo from the opposite door asked curiously.

"A bastard, a cocky guy who is 90% annoying!" Asada Futaba gritted his teeth, wishing he could catch Fujii Itsuki and eat him alive.

"Such a hateful villain, then you'd better not watch it, Erye, go to bed early."

"You have to look at it, sister."

"why?"

"Because he's not a villain but the hero, and the heroine is a bit mean, and she seems to like him a little bit..."

Chapter 243 Boyfriend Experience Card

The next morning, Futaba Asada got up very early.

"Well--"

I opened the door and walked out of the bathroom yawning. My sister Asada Ichiha was already busy in the kitchen.

"What's wrong, Erye?"

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Carrying a few plates of pickles and placing them on the low table in the living room, Asada Ichiha looked towards the bathroom door with a hint of concern at her twin sister Asada Futaba, who had dark circles under her eyes and looked listless.

"Are you still angry about that jerk male lead?"

"Or maybe you're angry at that stupid love-brained heroine?"

Asada Ichiha said this while stirring the sticky natto in the box with chopsticks.

My younger sister Futaba has never been a fan of this traditional Japanese family food, but she thinks the taste is acceptable. Perhaps it's because she's used to it when she was poor.

"Ah, no..." Asada Futaba explained subconsciously.

"It's just that I watched TV series too late last night and didn't get enough sleep."

She said vaguely, kneeling in front of the low table and serving herself a bowl of rice from the rice cooker.

“That’s not right…”

Looking down at the plump Hokkaido rice in the bowl, Asada Futaba's eyes flickered.

She couldn't sleep again last night. She tossed and turned in bed until three or four in the morning before she finally fell asleep.

"Well, sister..."

Asada Futaba took her eyes off the bowl of rice, her mind in turmoil, and looked up at her sister Asada Ichiba.

"I think I heard you mention Fujii-senpai last time..."

"Who is he?"

"Who is Fujii-senpai?"

Asada Ichiha put a piece of salted radish into the bowl, but did not rush to eat it. She raised her pretty face with a teardrop mole under her short black hair, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Um……"

"He is a very good person." Asada Ichiyo gave an answer that he thought was appropriate.

Fujii Itsuki had a good relationship with her when he was still a clerk. After he was promoted to store manager, he generously gave her a lot of salary increase.

As the seasons change, friends always show concern for each other. During festivals, they will never be stingy with small gifts to show their love.

Some time ago, he promised to give her a New Year's red envelope during the Spring Festival, but before the New Year arrived, the Christmas gift was delivered to her hands first.

Although everyone received these gifts, Asada Ichiyo has recently been struggling with what to give to Fujii Itsuki as a return gift on Christmas.

"Is...is it gone?" While chewing the white rice, Futaba Asada put the tip of the chopsticks in her mouth and bit it.

"Such a short review, why does my sister sound like she's giving out nice guys?"