Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"This reason seems outdated..."

After walking a few steps, Shimizu Rin suddenly remembered that Ishikawa seemed to have sent her several lines in succession.

He took out his cell phone from his canvas bag and opened the Line chat interface.

11 minutes ago, from Squad Leader Ishikawa.

Squad Leader Ishikawa: [Rin-chan, I don’t know if I should tell you something…]

Squad Leader Ishikawa: [Forget it, just tell me.]

Class Leader Ishikawa: [I seemed to see your boyfriend in the corridor of the sports area on the third floor of the club building.]

Squad Leader Ishikawa: [Of course, it’s probably because I’m dazzled or I made a mistake.]

Squad Leader Ishikawa: [After all, I only met him once, so my impression of him is rather vague, and the man in the corridor was wearing a mask.]

"You met my boyfriend in the club?"

Looking at the text on the phone screen, Qingshui Lin's beautiful brows suddenly frowned.

Ms. Ishikawa is not the type of person who likes to joke or play tricks on others. If she said that they met, then it is 100% true!

but……

What was Fujii Itsuki doing in the club building?

Who else could he look for at the Private Sungji Women's University except me?

As an excellent student, Qing Shuilin's excellent memory made him subconsciously think of a woman with the ID name "Ye". At the same time, a bad emotion instantly spread in his heart.

"Didn't you say you weren't interested in her?"

“This bastard!”

……

The atmosphere in the kendo club was tense.

Minister Iwahisa, the host, and a group of students turned into spectators, crowding aside and silently watching the confrontation between Fujii Itsuki, Asada Futaba, and Matsumoto Arina.

"call--"

Matsumoto Yuina took a deep breath and struggled to stand up from the ground. The pain in her abdomen gradually eased, and her overall condition recovered a lot.

It seems that wearing protective gear just now was an extremely wise decision, otherwise her ribs might have been broken by Fujii Itsuki.

"This bastard hit me harder than he did at home!"

"boom--!"

After taking off the hard protective gear and throwing it on the ground, Matsumoto Arina stared coldly at Fujii Itsuki like a goshawk on the grassland.

"Um, Fujii, Arina-chan..."

When the two enemies met, one of them was furious and drew his sword to chop, while the other one refused to give in and kicked back.

Being caught between these two ruthless men, Futaba Asada had a stiff expression and was in a dilemma.

Just as he was about to speak to comfort Fujii Itsuki and Matsumoto Arina and ask them to calm down, a girl with long black hair and a cool temperament hurriedly joined the battlefield from the other side of the gate.

"Qing...Shimizu-san..." Asada Futaba widened her eyes and shouted guiltily.

"Oh--"

"This woman who likes to act noble is here too!"

Matsumoto Arina bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and her expression became increasingly ugly.

“…It’s so lively.”

The kendo club was apparently completely silent, but in the eyes of the girl with long black hair it was as lively as a vegetable market.

It was early winter and the weather was cold. Her arrival seemed to have lowered the temperature, which had already reached freezing point, by a few degrees.

But for the Kendo Club students who were watching the fun, it was like adding fuel to the fire, igniting the tense atmosphere once again.

"Arina Matsumoto and Rin Shimizu appear in the same frame..."

These two are campus celebrities who have dominated the campus forum for more than half a month!

"I don't know if I'm here at the right time." Shimizu Rin opened her pink lips and uttered a clear and pleasant voice. Her eyes slowly swept across the kendo club members and her classmate Asada Futaba.

Behind Futaba Asada is a woman she never expected - Arina Matsumoto!

"Asada and Matsumoto, why are they here?"

Qing Shui Lin's eyes flashed, and finally she looked at Fujii Itsuki's familiar and handsome face.

Seeing that the other person had a calm expression, as if nothing had happened, she suddenly became furious.

"Fujii Itsuki!"

"How many women have you dated?!"

But Shimizu Rin did not get angry immediately. Instead, she glared at Fujii Itsuki unhappily, and then directed her attack at Matsumoto Arina, who had not appeared in school for a long time.

Her intuition told her that all this must be closely related to Matsumoto Arina!

"Didn't Matsumoto-san take a leave to rest at home?"

"Why did you bother to come to school today?"

Hearing that Shimizu Rin's tone was similar to that of her mother Matsumoto Yuriko, Matsumoto Arina's bad temper was immediately ignited.

But this time she hid her anger in her heart, stretched out her slender hands to pat the dust off her velvet little black dress. Her movements were graceful, and there was no trace of the recklessness she had shown when she drew her sword to attack just now. It was as if she had turned back into the dignified and beautiful young lady from a wealthy family.

"Of course I'm here to have fun!"

The corners of Matsumoto Arina's mouth curled up, revealing a sweet and bright smile.

"Someone probably doesn't know yet, right?" She held her chest with her hands, stretched out her long, straight legs, and her white boots made a "clacking" sound as she stepped on the ground.

Matsumoto Arina slowly took two steps towards Shimizu Rin, her pretty face, which was no less delicate than Shimizu Rin's, was filled with pride and mockery.

"My beloved boyfriend has become someone else's meal!"

As she spoke, she narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked behind Qingshui Lin.

The pleasant and playful voice of Matsumoto Arina echoed in the spacious kendo club.

The kendo club students who were watching the fun, along with Shimizu Rin, looked in the direction of Matsumoto Arina's gaze.

At the end of the sight, there comes into view a girl with short black hair, a small and cute face, and a teardrop mole under the right corner of her eye.

"ah?!"

"...Are there any other experts?"

Gossip is a woman's nature. Several students became excited immediately, like badgers who had fallen into a melon field.

It is known that Matsumoto Arina + Shimizu Rin + Fujii Itsuki = melon.

Please, Arina Matsumoto + Rin Shimizu + Futaba Asada + Itsuki Fujii =?

The answer is simple and clear, of course it is Melon 2.0, Melon Plus, a big melon that is sweet and fresh!

"Uh..." Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes at once, Futaba Asada, who became the center of attention, subconsciously shrank his neck.

"Um, Rin-chan, Arina-chan..."

"I..." Asada Futaba's eyes flickered and he hesitated. The words of explanation lingered on his lips and what came out of his mouth turned into.

"Yes, we are boyfriend and girlfriend!"

A hint of determination flashed across her beautiful eyes, and she reached out her slender hand and grasped the hand of Fujii Itsuki beside her, just like when she walked into the gate of the Private Seiji Women's University in the afternoon.

Looking back and forth, wavering, will only make her look like a nobody. It would be better for her to make a choice quickly!

Asada Futaba is not a fool. On the contrary, she is an excellent student like Shimizu Rin.

The money has been received, and the interest relationship between her and Matsumoto Arina cannot be shaken off.

What's more, she also had her own little plans in mind.

"Hahaha..." Seeing this, Matsumoto Yuina's eyebrows curved, her delicate hands covering her face and laughing out loud. The elegant image just now disappeared again.

"Shimizu Rin, who is the loser now?"

After brewing the inner thoughts for more than half a month, Matsumoto Arina finally said them out loud. It was like drinking a big glass of ice cola on a hot summer day. The refreshing feeling went straight into her heart.

Looking at Asada Futaba's hand tightly held with Fujii Itsuki's, and hearing the sharp and piercing mocking voice of Matsumoto Arina's ears, Shimizu Rin's pretty face was so cold that it seemed as if a thin layer of frost was about to form.

Women with the ID name "葉" actively approached and dated, Asada Futaba, Matsumoto Arina...

Events and scenes were connected in sequence in Qingshui Rin's mind, and she finally understood.

"...Setting up a trap to make fun of me?"

"You know you have no charm, so you sent Asada-san?"

"Oh, you are quite self-aware!"

With a frown on her face, Qing Shui Lin analyzed the whole thing based on a few clues. The only thing that puzzled her, and also the thing that made her most angry, was...

"Didn't Fujii assure me that night that he wasn't interested in Asada Futaba?"

"Or is this bastard just playing around for fun?"

"All right……"

Seeing Shimizu Rin's gloomy face, the situation also leaned towards the arrogant rich lady Matsumoto Yuina. Fujii Itsuki, who had been silent from beginning to end, let go of Asada Futaba's soft and slender hand and spoke softly to end the farce in front of him.

"Fujii..." But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shimizu Rin.

Looking at the handsome face of Fujii Itsuki, what emerged in Shimizu Rin's mind was the gentle and virtuous image of Ogiwara Saki.

"Sure enough, neither of these two is simple!"

"Tree……"

“Actually, I am a very traditional woman.”

Qing Shui Lin's face, which had never changed for thousands of years and was as delicate and cold as the bright moon, was now tender and considerate.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and the tenderness in her beautiful eyes was revealed inadvertently.

"……Tree?!"

Hearing this extremely intimate name and looking at the devilishly gentle expression on Qing Shui Lin's face, even though Fujii Shu had a calm heart, he couldn't help but shudder and ripples appeared in his heart.

"I know you like Asada-san, so you don't have to hide anything from me."

Shimizu Rin showed a gentle smile like a lady on her pretty face. She walked over, holding Fujii Itsuki's hand with one slender hand and Asada Futaba's hand with the other.

"Because, I don't mind..."

Her heart was cold, but she gently wrapped her own hands and Asada Futaba's hands in Fujii Itsuki's palms.

Qing Shui Lin's pink lips moved, and under the gaze of many people, she uttered a gentle and shocking voice.

"At worst, the three of us can live happily together from now on!"

“Ah, no?!”

In the spacious kendo club venue, one could hear a pin drop because of these words, and only the sound of breathing remained.

"Shimizu-san, your 'tradition' may not be too 'traditional', right?"

Including a few students in kendo uniforms who were just watching, as well as the two parties involved, Futaba Asada and Arina Matsumoto, everyone widened their eyes at the same time and looked in the direction of Shimizu Rin like wooden men.

Even Fujii Itsuki, who had a calm face and had seen many big scenes, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Rin, you are really outrageous!"

"Fujii, what do you think?" Holding one of Fujii Itsuki's arms, Shimizu Rin raised the corners of her mouth and looked at him tenderly.

"Ah, uh, um..."

However, all Fujii Itsuki saw in Shimizu Rin's eyes was solidified indifference.

Gentleness was just an appearance. If he couldn't give a reasonable explanation afterwards, Qingshui Rin might eat him alive.

"Rin, you can decide for yourself about this matter."

"Honey, what did you say?" Shimizu Rin hugged Fujii Itsuki's arm even tighter.

"I think it's a good idea, Sister Rin..."