Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

When enemies meet, their eyes are filled with jealousy. Matsumoto Arina's sleepiness was swept away, and she instinctively panicked, and then quickly became overwhelmed by anger.

"Of course, it was Manager Matsumoto who invited me here..."

Unlike Matsumoto Arina who was furious, Fujii Itsuki's expression was calm and there was no sign of change.

"Nice to meet you again, Ms. Arina Matsumoto."

"Excuse me, is Manager Matsumoto home?"

He ignored the resentful expression on Matsumoto Arina's face and even had the mood to say hello.

"Fujii Itsuki!"

Although the lawyer repeatedly warned her and emphasized many times, the furious Matsumoto Arina still couldn't help but grabbed Fujii Itsuki's collar.

She was about 1.65 meters tall, about the same height as Chiba Shinoko, so she could only raise her head and look up at Fujii Itsuki's face.

The tense atmosphere was broken by Fujii Itsuki's light words.

"Why, Miss Youcai is planning to humiliate herself again?"

The corners of his mouth curled up in a relaxed smile.

Regardless of whether Matsumoto Arina can beat him or not, as long as the other party dares to attack him while on "bail", it would be an aggravated crime!

"you……"

Matsumoto Arina naturally understood this principle, and knew that she would not gain any benefit whether she won or lost the fight, so she almost bit her teeth to pieces and could only stare at Fujii Itsuki with unwillingness.

She withdrew her hand. Even though she was clearly on her home turf, she still had to give in and swallow the fruit called "humiliation".

Turning around, Matsumoto Arina was holding back her anger and said nothing.

Her slender feet, not wrapped in socks, took another step and walked quickly towards her room, obviously intending to hang Fujii Itsuki out in the living room like hanging clothes.

"Ms. Arina..." Seeing this, Fujii Itsuki called her directly.

"Is Manager Matsumoto not at home?"

"In that case, please give her a call and tell her that I've arrived and ask her to speed up her journey."

"Can I call her, please?!"

“…How can this be possible?”

"Am I your personal babysitter?"

"Crench--!"

Matsumoto Arina clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh.

She had a hundred reasons to suspect that Fujii Itsuki was deliberately trying to provoke her!

"calm!"

"My lawyer repeatedly told me to stay calm!"

"call--"

Matsumoto Arina took a deep breath, glared at Fujii Itsuki viciously, and continued walking into the room without saying a word.

Chapter 258 Be good

"Click——"

After closing the door of the Matsumoto family, Fujii Itsuki turned around and looked at the soft back of the girl in pink pajamas. She asked softly, "Miss Arina, at least tell me where Manager Matsumoto is now, so I can take a taxi to find her, right?"

The young man's nonchalant voice came from behind again, like sparks falling on the haystack. In an instant, the haystack caught fire!

Matsumoto Arina's anger threshold seemed to be about to burst. Unable to bear it any longer, she turned around and shouted at Fujii Itsuki: "Fujii Itsuki, are you done yet?"

There was deep resentment in her beautiful eyes, and her pretty face turned a flush of frustration.

"Why do you have to go against me again and again!"

"I've already apologized!"

"Heh--" Hearing Matsumoto Arina's unreasonable words, Fujii Itsuki did not get angry but laughed instead.

It seems that the night in the detention room did not make Matsumoto Arina reflect on her own mistakes.

Whatever...

Since Yuriko Matsumoto doesn't know how to educate her daughter, today I will complete the family education that was missing in Arina Matsumoto's growth process for her!

"I never intended to go against Miss Youcai..."

"Miss Yuina made me kneel down and hold her shoes when we first met. And yesterday in the Kendo Club, she even drew her sword and attacked me unexpectedly."

Fujii Itsuki took two steps forward and looked at Matsumoto Arina without any hesitation.

"If apologies are useful, what is the point of the police?"

"I wonder if I'll ever stop talking about this. I want to know if Miss Youcai's nasty personality will ever stop."

"You..." Matsumoto Yuina, who knew she was in the wrong, was speechless for a moment and could only stiffen her neck and say, "Fujii Itsuki, I'm beautiful and rich, so what if I have a bad temper!"

"Pfft——" Fujii Itsuki laughed as if he heard a joke.

"No wonder Rin said you're a complete loser."

"What did you say?"

Hearing the name of her arch-enemy "Shimizu Rin" from Fujii Itsuki was like adding fuel to the fire, making Matsumoto Arina's anger surge.

"I say, you are a complete ..." Fujii Itsuki spoke clearly, word by word, "loser!"

"Bastard!" Anger overwhelmed her reason, and Matsumoto Arina stretched out her slender hand again and grabbed Fujii Itsuki's collar.

"Fujii Itsuki, you're nothing but a gigolo!"

"What qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"

Her pretty face turned red, and she wished she could drag Fujii Itsuki down with her to die together with her on the spot.

"Tsk——"

Fujii Itsuki let out a soft "tsk" and said casually, "Beautiful and rich?"

"Let's not talk about your face in front of Rin. Do you know how much Manager Matsumoto paid to get you out this time?"

Ignoring the force that was gripping his collar, Fujii Itsuki slowly raised the corners of his mouth and looked into Matsumoto Arina's eyes.

"She promised to compensate me for the convenience store owned by Higashio Ku, along with the shares and the land!"

"I checked your Matsumoto family's information on Yahoo and Google. You started out in the real estate business. You should know the value of that piece of land better than I do, right?"

"Not to mention that the convenience store's annual turnover is as high as hundreds of millions of yen!"

"…How, how could this happen?" The slender hand that was holding Fujii Itsuki's collar loosened, and Matsumoto Arina's pupils seemed to be distorted, and she froze in place.

"Damn it!"

"How could mom sell the store to this bastard!"

Doesn't that mean that the Matsumoto family will lose one of the few industries that can bring in stable income?

"so what?"

Even now, Matsumoto Arina still refused to admit defeat and shouted: "…Just treat it as feeding the dogs!"

"We have plenty of money at home, so we don't care about this tiny amount!"

She was very insistent on the word "dog", and the sarcasm in her tone was almost overflowing.

"Feed the dog?"

"boom--"

Fujii Itsuki's face turned cold. He slapped away Matsumoto Arina's slender hand on his collar and pushed her to the ground.

"Boom--!"

"it hurts!"

There was a dull sound when her back hit the ground, and Matsumoto Arina's facial features were squeezed together in pain. When she reacted, she was once again pinned to the ground by Fujii Itsuki's wrist, just like yesterday afternoon.

"You...what do you want to do!"

The panic hidden deep in her heart instantly overwhelmed her. She could still vividly remember the scene of the two foreign bodyguards being killed instantly yesterday afternoon, and the slap in her face was still fresh in her memory.

As if it was engraved in her DNA, Matsumoto Arina instantly recalled the fear of being dominated by Fujii Itsuki yesterday!

You know, the last time it was on the main street, and there were two bodyguards present, so Fujii Itsuki didn't do anything serious to him. But now the location is in an empty house!

Who knows what the other party will do to you?

"Let me go, let me go quickly!" Matsumoto Arina struggled desperately like a fish stranded on the shore.

But her hands were still firmly held by Fujii Itsuki.

After resisting to no avail and only making her eyes wet, Matsumoto Yuina bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, as if her spine had been pulled out, and could only beg for mercy in a low voice: "I'm sorry, can I apologize?"

"Woooooooo..."

"Please, Fujii Itsuki!"

"There are surveillance cameras at home, you can't do this to me!"

Fujii Itsuki had seen this scene once before, so instead of being indifferent, he exerted force with both hands and tightened his grip on Matsumoto Arina's wrist.

"hiss--"

Matsumoto Arina couldn't help but gasp and immediately closed her eyes in fear.

At the same time, a burst of hot air brushed past my ears, and the young man's joking voice came: "Didn't Miss Youcai just say that there is plenty of money at home?"

"Then please..."

Fujii Itsuki paused for a moment, as if he was pulling back his fist so that it would be more powerful when he punched out, and said firmly: "Make up the 4.5 billion inheritance tax that the Matsumoto family missed!"

"Inheritance tax?!"

"Four and a half billion!"

Matsumoto Yuina's pupils shrank and then her eyes widened in an instant.

"You...what did you say?" She stuttered and asked in an incredulous tone.

"It seems that Ms. Arina is still being kept in the dark by Manager Matsumoto!"

Fujii Itsuki curled the corners of his mouth and smiled with interest.

"That's right. After all, it's not such a glorious thing. The fewer people who know about it, the less risk there is."

There is a proverb in Western countries: There are two things in the world that are inevitable, death and taxes!

This also applies to Japan as a developed country.

Even the chairman of Samsung Group in the neighboring country of Korea needs to borrow money from banks to pay the high inheritance tax.

"Four and a half billion yen!!!"

Matsumoto Arina's eyes went dark and she almost fainted on the spot as if her brain was deprived of oxygen.

If what Fujii Itsuki said is true, the government will definitely enforce their family's assets!

Matsumoto Yuriko doesn’t care how many of the residential buildings bought by her mother Matsumoto Yuriko can be saved. What’s important is that the last industry left by her father, Matsumoto Entertainment Agency, will definitely and decisively be sacrificed by her mother!

"What inheritance tax? I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Matsumoto Arina stared straight into Fujii Itsuki's eyes, trying to find some flaws in them.

“…Damn it!”

"Maybe this pretty boy really knows some secrets that I don't know!"

"Fujii Itsuki, why should I believe your lies!"

Suppressing the panic in her heart, Matsumoto Arina almost squeezed out these words from between her teeth.

However, Fujii Itsuki's fearless attitude directly shattered her last bit of fantasy.

"Which is true and which is false, we will know when Miss Youcai goes with me to the tax bureau to report it."

Letting go of Matsumoto Yuina's slender wrist, Fujii Itsuki stood up and extended his hand to her in a very gentlemanly manner.