Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"Why are you practicing the piano so early in the morning? Aren't you afraid of disturbing others?"

"Go, tell her to calm down and have a good sleep. I have something to discuss with the lawyer."

Yuriko Matsumoto's brows slowly relaxed, and she took a step forward, leading the lawyer towards the Matsumoto family's study.

"correct……"

As if she suddenly thought of something, she stopped walking and turned to the babysitter Xiao Lai and said, "Wait for Fujii-kun later. Well, the boy who came last time, remember to bring him to the study to find me."

"Yes, ma'am." Xiao Lai nodded respectfully and after Matsumoto Yuriko left, he walked straight to Matsumoto Arina's bedroom.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

After knocking gently on the door, Xiao Lai stood at the door waiting for a long time, but he never heard Matsumoto Aruna's voice from inside.

She thought that perhaps the sound of the piano was too loud and covered up the sound of the knocking on the door, so she shouted, then pushed the door open and walked in quietly.

"Miss, Madam asked you to..."

"Uh——" Xiao Lai paused and stared at the scene in the bedroom with wide eyes.

The person sitting in front of the piano and playing was not the eldest daughter of the family, Arina Matsumoto, but a young and handsome boy whom she had met once.

It was Fujii Itsuki, who had an unclear relationship with his wife!

As for the owner of the bedroom, Matsumoto Arina, she was wearing a classic black and white maid dress and standing obediently beside Fujii Itsuki.

The haughty look between her brows disappeared, and she lowered her eyebrows and looked docile and obedient, as if she were a real maid.

“…It’s over!”

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lai couldn't help but flash through a series of melodramatic prime-time housewife dramas in his mind.

"Is this some weird play?"

"I accidentally caught Miss and Mr. Fujii doing something. Will Miss sink me into Tokyo Bay afterwards?"

but……

This doesn't seem to be the first time I've encountered this.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lai suddenly felt a little more secure.

In the bedroom, the music stopped abruptly with the appearance of nanny Xiao Lai.

Fujii Itsuki and Matsumoto Arina both turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the door.

"cough--"

Being stared at by both of them, Xiao Lai coughed lightly, pretending that nothing had happened, and greeted them softly: "Miss, Mr. Fujii..."

"My wife is meeting with guests in the study and is worried that the sound of the piano will disturb their conversation."

"Madam, please rest early and take care of yourself."

"And Mr. Fujii, my wife asked me to take you to the study to find her."

Xiao Lai spoke in an orderly manner with a standard smile on his face.

"Oh, Manager Matsumoto is back?"

"Then that's it for today."

Glancing at the wealthy lady Matsumoto Arina who was wearing a maid outfit, Fujii Itsuki stood up from the piano, walked to the edge of the bed and put on his shoes again.

"Bye, Xiaocai."

"To be honest, your maid service is really terrible. Out of 10, I can only give it 0 points."

"But since you're relatively well behaved, I can give you one extra point."

"One point?!"

Hearing what Fujii Itsuki said, Matsumoto Arina, who was immersed in the music, immediately came back to her senses.

"Who cares about your rating?"

"……asshole!"

Her delicate brows knitted together, while the babysitter Xiao Lai at the door lowered her head silently, looking at her nose and her heart.

"Small dish?"

"What an intimate name!"

"And there's also this unknown maid service..."

"Let's go."

Hearing the gentle voice of the young man in his ears and seeing Fujii Itsuki looking over, Xiao Lai, who was eavesdropping, blushed slightly, quickly opened the door, and made an invitation gesture to Fujii Itsuki.

"This way, Mr. Fujii..."

"Wait a minute!" Just as the two were about to leave the bedroom, Matsumoto Arina's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"That, dog Xiu Jin... ugh, Fujii Itsuki..."

As a rich lady, Matsumoto Arina rarely acted shy, and hesitantly asked Fujii Itsuki: "What...what was the name of the song you just played?"

"How come I've never heard of it?"

"Because it was improvised, of course you haven't heard it before." Fujii Itsuki replied casually.

This is a piano piece he temporarily reproduced from his memory of his previous life using the music theory knowledge he gained through intermediate piano.

It was only when Fujii Itsuki upgraded his piano to the intermediate level that he realized that with his current level of music theory, he could already play some classic songs from his previous life based on his memory.

"Impromptu?"

Matsumoto Arina chewed over these words over and over again, unable to describe the feeling in her heart.

The hero does not mention being brave.

Not to mention how good she was at the peak of her piano skills, after not touching the piano for two or three years, her ability has long since declined to an outrageous level. With Fujii Itsuki's current ability, he can easily crush her.

"By the way, Ms. Arina."

Looking at the wall full of certificates and medals, Fujii Itsuki raised the corners of his mouth playfully and said the same words he said when he left last time.

"Your piano skills are as good as your karate skills..."

"boom--!"

The door closed and the boy's laughter could be heard getting farther and farther away.

“It’s just average!”

……

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It's the beginning of the month, and the author of "Push Street" is asking for some free gifts! or2

Chapter 261 Buyback Agreement

"Da da da."

The footsteps faded away, but the boy's voice still echoed in the spacious bedroom.

"boom--"

The little bit of goodwill that she had finally developed in her heart disappeared with Fujii Itsuki's last words. Matsumoto Arina raised her right foot wrapped in white stockings and stomped it hard.

"……asshole!"

"What a great thing!"

"After I recover for a few days, I will definitely be a hundred times better than you..."

The bragging words were on the tip of her tongue, but Matsumoto Arina swallowed them all back.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

Judging from the ease with which Fujii Itsuki played "Canon" just now, as well as the fluency of her hands, even at her peak, her piano attainments were not necessarily higher than the other person's.

"Where did this freak come from?!"

Matsumoto Arina's eyes flickered and she gently bit her pink lips.

Not only is he a good fighter, his kendo skills are also far better than his own. Even his piano, which he is most proud of, has been crushed to the bottom by Fujii Itsuki.

“Is there really such a thing as ‘fatalism’ in the world?”

"Is Fujii Itsuki my destined nemesis?"

The complex emotions flickered like the black and white keys of a piano. Matsumoto Arina's two slender hands tightly grasped the maid skirt that she considered to be a shame.

For the first time, this arrogant young lady from a wealthy family felt curious about someone from the bottom of her heart.

"Jingle Bell……"

While I was thinking about this, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

"Beep beep."

I walked over and answered the phone, and the voice of my good friend Nanami Miyazaki came from the receiver.

"Moshi Moshi, is there any food?"

"Well, it's me."

After taking a deep breath to adjust her mood, Matsumoto Arina said softly, "Hmm," and said softly to Miyazaki Nanami, "I'm sorry, Nanami, I implicated you for what happened yesterday."

"I don't think Aunt Miyazaki gave you any trouble, did she?"

"No way, there's food. It's my fault for not doing my job well!" Nanami Miyazaki on the other end of the phone took the initiative to take the responsibility.

"Aunt Matsumoto didn't do anything to you, did she?"

"No, they just grounded me at home."

"IM about the same……"

The two people comforted each other out of sympathy.

"Actually it's all the fault of those two useless bodyguards!"

"What kind of ace elite is this? Pah! Some of his ribs were broken by others!"

Miyazaki Nanami's angry voice came from the phone again, and Matsumoto Arina's eyelids couldn't help but jump.

"Elite ace?"

"How many ribs are broken?"

She breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

"That……"

"I think Fujii Itsuki showed some mercy to me yesterday, right?"

"Yes, how about I find a few more people to help you get revenge?"

"I promise I won't fail this time!"

Hearing what Miyazaki Nanami said, Matsumoto Arina quickly said, "No thanks, Nanami."

"My mother will take care of this matter, and my lawyer also advised me to be more obedient."

"Don't worry, there are dishes."

"I know it's inconvenient for you to do it, I can use my own name."

"By the way, you should be at home. I'll come find you right away and we can talk in person."

"Wait, Nanami..." Looking down at the maid skirt she was wearing, Matsumoto Arina quickly stopped her on the phone.

“During the confinement, my mother didn’t let me see anyone.”

"Besides..."

She paused, then said embarrassedly: "That Fujii Itsuki, actually... is actually my mother's boyfriend."

"what?!"

Miyazaki Nanami on the other end of the phone let out a "huh" and almost dropped the phone.