Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

“…Just wait and see!”

"Shimizu Rin, are you worthy enough to say in public that you are better than me?"

After putting on makeup, Matsumoto Yuina looked at her exquisite and beautiful face in the mirror. A hint of pride appeared between her brows, and the corners of her mouth turned up. She picked up her mobile phone with one slender hand, and with the other hand took the car keys, she opened the door and left her room.

Walk through the corridor and arrive at the spacious hall of Matsumoto's house.

On the comfortable and soft sofa next to the coffee table, a mature and beautiful woman with a proud figure, her slender right leg resting on her left leg, and a face somewhat similar to hers, was drinking afternoon tea elegantly and lazily.

"Da da da……"

Hearing the light footsteps, Matsumoto Yuriko put down the ceramic teacup, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes glanced in the direction of the sound.

"Hey, my dear daughter, are you going out?"

A smile circulated in her beautiful eyes, and hot steam lingered above the teacup. Matsumoto Yuriko pursed her red lips, blew away the hot air, and then said, "I heard from Xiao Lai that my baby Youcai finally decided to go back to school."

The originally wonderful mood was greatly dampened by two casual words from her mother Matsumoto Yuriko, and the beautiful brows that Matsumoto Arina had just drawn were suddenly frowned.

"What a disgusting name!"

She did not try to hide the disgust in her tone and glared at her mother, Yuriko Matsumoto.

Matsumoto Arina continued to walk forward with her long and straight legs, saying sarcastically: "I'm afraid your little boyfriend will only call you 'little darling' when he is coaxing an old woman like you!"

"After all, the more you lack something, the more you emphasize it!"

"Ah--"

After saying this, Matsumoto Arina smiled a winner and left the Matsumoto residence quickly with light steps without waiting for her mother Matsumoto Yuriko to speak.

Arriving at the basement garage of the Ochanomizu high-end residential building, Matsumoto Arina found her burgundy Porsche next to Xiao Lai's nanny car with almost no effort.

Although it has not been driven for a long time, the paint on this Porsche is shiny and you can tell at a glance that it is often sent for maintenance together with her mother's car.

"boom--"

After closing the car door, the seat belt passed across the round outline of the chest and was inserted into the buckle on the other side.

"Buzz."

The engine of the Porsche 911 roared and it drove steadily out of the underground garage of the Ochanomizu high-end residential building.

In the Matsumoto residence on the 16th floor of the building, Yuriko Matsumoto, who was mocked by her daughter as an "old woman", had a cold face. She sat beside the sofa for a long time. Only when the hot tea in the cup was almost cold did her expression ease a little.

"...This damn girl!"

"Have I been too fond of her?"

"Xiao Lai, am I old?" She turned to look at the live-in nanny Xiao Lai who was standing respectfully beside the coffee table.

No matter what, age and beauty are always a tetanus knife for women. Deep down, Matsumoto Yuriko is also a little afraid of becoming an old woman in the eyes of her daughter Matsumoto Yurina.

"Um, this..."

When Xiao Lai's name was called, he trembled, as if he was asked a question that would lead to his death if he answered it wrong.

"how could be?"

"Madam looks much younger than me. When standing next to Miss Arina, they look more like two sisters."

As a qualified maid, Xiao Lai took no more than a second to think about the answer and gave it to make Matsumoto Yuriko happy.

"Besides, isn't Madam the youngest and most beautiful one among Mrs. Suzuki and the others?"

Only with someone for comparison can the bright spots be highlighted and the desire to win and sense of accomplishment be aroused.

Xiao Lai held the wrist of one hand with the other, let it hang in front of his hip, lowered his head and glanced at Matsumoto Yuriko's delicate and beautiful face.

It is said that time never defeats beauty, and time seems to have spared this naturally beautiful face. Not only did it not leave a single wrinkle, but it also added a lot of mature charm to this face.

Of course, this may also be closely related to the fact that my wife spends millions of yen every year on facial care.

When I am in my thirties, I will be satisfied if I can have half of my wife's charm.

Xiao Lai lowered his head, thinking in his heart with some envy.

"Oh, Xiao Lai, you are getting better and better at praising people."

After being praised by her young nanny, Yuriko Matsumoto felt much happier.

Among all those rich ladies, some of whom were once popular movie stars, she was indeed the most charming one.

Picking up the mobile phone on the coffee table, Yuriko Matsumoto took a picture of her face in front of the screen, and inexplicably recalled the "little boyfriend" that her daughter Arina Matsumoto mentioned when she was teasing her.

"Fujii-kun..."

"It's been a while."

Sometimes, even if the two SSS-level attributes of "charming" and "wealthy" are added together, it may not necessarily lead to everything going smoothly and your wishes coming true.

The well-behaved little puppy was not well disciplined, but was bitten on the throat by a vicious wolf.

Matsumoto Yuriko narrowed her beautiful eyes, and Fujii Itsuki's handsome, youthful face flashed quickly in her mind like a kaleidoscope.

"Is there any way to turn the situation around and make him turn to me and let me control him?"

Should I just pay the inheritance tax of more than 5 billion yen and make his leverage ineffective?

What kind of international joke are you kidding!

Yuriko Matsumoto admits that she does not have that much courage, and it is not realistic to take out more than 5 billion yen in cash from her account at one time.

The Matsumoto family has been spending more than they earn in recent years, and the entertainment agency has been operating at a loss.

Although the family's money was enough for the mother and daughter to live comfortably for several lifetimes, if they wanted to pay the inheritance tax, they would probably have to sell at least a residential building in Taitung District that they rented out, or sell off the entertainment agency.

Picking up the white ceramic teacup and taking a sip of the already cold strong tea, Matsumoto Yuriko lifted her slender and round thighs and thought patiently in her mind.

……

Bunkyo Ward, Dongdaemun of Private Sungji Women's University.

Just after two o'clock in the afternoon, Fujii Itsuki, who received the news from Asada Futaba, rushed over from the convenience store near Higashio Kyu.

After the experience of being surrounded by girls and asked for his line at the entrance of the women's university last time, in order to avoid encountering similar troubles as Asada Futaba in the future, this time Fujii Itsuki put on a mask to cover his face.

However, there are very few male students in the private Sungji Women's University, and you may not meet one even if you walk around the campus for a whole day.

Fujii Itsuki has a unique temperament and good taste in clothes. You can tell he is a handsome guy just by feeling. Even if he stands there and does nothing, he instantly attracts the attention of many girls.

Taking out his cell phone and opening Line, Fujii Itsuki sent a message to a person with the note "Asada Futaba".

Fujii Itsuki: [I'm here, at the east gate of the school.]

Fujii Itsuki: [Are you coming to pick me up, or should I go find you? ]

"Ding-dong-"

Within a few seconds, Asada Futaba's reply came.

Asada Futaba: [Stand still, I'll come find you! ]

Putting down his phone, looking at the tall school gate with the six words "Seijiro Women's University" engraved on it not far away, Fujii Itsuki remembered that the last time he came here, the person who came to pick him up was Shimizu Rin, who had a cold face all the way.

At the beginning, Lin hated him to the core and didn't give him a good look at the school gate. She took his hand and turned around and walked into the school without saying a word.

"But if I send a line to Shimizu Rin now..."

Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows slightly.

I guess the ending will remain the same, I will still hold his hand and walk towards the school dormitory, but the mood will definitely be very different.

Although he didn't want to interfere in the affairs between Lin and that rich girl, he had been implicated as her boyfriend.

"I have to admit, this really is a cycle of cause and effect..."

At the beginning, Fujii Itsuki personally admitted in front of Shimizu Rin's classmates and friends that he was her boyfriend. This identity successfully turned into a sharp sword, stabbing into Shimizu Rin's heart.

But now, this "boyfriend" identity has magically turned into a shield for Shimizu Rin to protect herself. If Fujii Itsuki destroys the rich girl's plan, it is just like helping Shimizu Rin in disguise.

so……

You reap what you sow, and fate is truly amazing.

"Da da da."

After waiting for a while at the main gate of the private Sungji Women's University, a girl with short black hair, a small and cute face, and a tiny teardrop mole in the corner of her right eye walked out of the gate.

"Hey, Fujii, here..."

Asada Futaba held the cell phone in one slender hand and waved with the other, walking quickly towards Fujii Itsuki.

Today she was wearing a dark red knitted sweater and a black skirt that barely reached her knees, revealing a small section of her fair and slender calves. Her pretty face was also made up sweetly, and she looked even more innocent and beautiful than her twin sister Asada Ichiyo in the convenience store.

"You're here so early." Asada Futaba said with his face raised, slowing down his pace and stopping in front of Fujii Itsuki.

The height of the twin sisters is less than 1.6 meters, so even if they stand on tiptoes, they may not be able to kiss Fujii Itsuki's lips.

Fortunately, when Asada Futaba forcefully kissed Fujii Itsuki, she threw him to the ground. Otherwise, even if she jumped up, she wouldn't be able to kiss him on the mouth, and the scene would have been absolutely embarrassing.

even so……

The two sisters are also a few centimeters taller than Shimizu Ai.

So, when Fujii Itsuki came back from a trip to Shizuoka Prefecture and brought a gift for Shimizu Ai, Shimizu Ai kissed him while standing on the coffee table.

"What does early mean?"

"Didn't you send me a message before I came here?" Taking off the mask and putting it in the pocket of his coat, Fujii Itsuki glanced behind Asada Futaba.

"Where is she? Hasn't she arrived yet?"

"I just left home. Isn't it an inherent plot in TV dramas that rich girls like to be late?" There was a hint of helplessness in Asada Futaba's voice.

"Come on, I'll take you inside for a look."

Her eyes flickered slightly, and a little thought was brewing in her heart. She took the initiative to reach out and hold Fujii Itsuki's hand.

"……What does it mean?"

Fujii Itsuki pulled his hand back vigilantly and looked at Asada Futaba with raised eyebrows.

"Do you think you are Shimizu Rin?"

"No, it's nothing..." Asada Futaba's eyes flickered, and then he put on an innocent look.

"Didn't you promise me last night that you would act more realistically?"

"Shouldn't couples hold hands and walk together? It would be abnormal if they didn't, right?"

"Having said that, you haven't met her yet, have you?" Fujii Itsuki retorted softly.

"If I hold her hand temporarily after we meet, it will seem too deliberate. She is not a fool."

Asada Futaba did not let Fujii Itsuki see her nervousness, but began to analyze calmly.

After all, she is a student at a private higher education institution. In terms of IQ alone, she is probably not much worse than Shimizu Rin.

Moreover, Futaba Asada is a studious person and likes to take notes when doing anything, which makes it convenient for him to review the situation later if he fails.

"Right, that makes sense, doesn't it?" She blinked her beautiful big eyes at Fujii Itsuki.

"Don't worry, I don't have the same idea of 'forced kissing' as I did last time..."

Seeing that Fujii Itsuki didn't say anything else, Asada Futaba assumed that the other party had agreed with her point of view. So, she cunningly held Fujii Itsuki's hand again.

We walked hand in hand along the campus avenue lined with sycamore trees toward the business school. In early winter, the leaves of the sycamore trees had almost fallen, leaving a thick layer of brown on the ground.

"Squeak-"

When he stepped on the soft sycamore leaves, the leaf stems broke with a slight sound, and a strange idea suddenly popped up in Asada Futaba's mind.

"I wonder if my sister has ever held this hand before?"

"From the way your sister speaks, it seems like she admires Fujii Itsuki very much."

Asada Futaba did not take Fujii Itsuki to the teaching area of the business school, but took her to the club building.

At this time, classes were going on in the teaching area, and Shimizu Rin happened to be there.

It was all because Fujii Itsuki was too eye-catching. Among a group of short female college students, a tall and handsome guy suddenly appeared, which was like putting the sun next to a firefly.

If Shimizu Rin was not blind, she would definitely notice Fujii Itsuki beside her when she passed by.

Of course, if the 2 million yen could fall into the hands of Asada Futaba in full, she wouldn't mind falling out with Shimizu Rin and being branded as a green tea girl.

But now Asada Futaba can't even make a single yen, so the smart girl naturally has to protect her reputation and cut her losses in time.