Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

Looking at the petite girl in front of him, who was only a little over 1.5 meters tall, Fujii Itsuki's mind unconsciously appeared the cold face of Shimizu Rin.

Compared to the cold-faced, sharp-tongued, arrogant and conceited Shimizu Rin, the female ghost Shimizu Ai is made to look harmless and amiable, and not as annoying as before.

Especially since Shimizu Ai has been behaving well recently and hasn't done anything wrong, Fujii Itsuki is undoubtedly more accepting of her.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then."

After putting his shoes into the shoe cabinet, Fujii Itsuki walked to the sofa and sat down to wait.

Soon, there was a rustling sound coming from the kitchen.

Shimizu Ai can't cook, and the so-called "hot dishes" are just putting the dishes in the microwave to heat them up.

With a "ding" sound, Shimizu Ai, wearing heat-insulating gloves for baking, walked out of the kitchen carrying steaming hot meals.

"Onii-chan, it's time for dinner!"

She called out in a tender voice, opened the rice pot beside the dining table, served Fujii Itsuki a bowl of rice, and then handed him the chopsticks.

Seeing that Fujii Itsuki accepted her kindness several times, and that he was completely different from his previous cold resistance and cautious appearance when he suspected that she had poisoned him, Shimizu Ai secretly curled the corners of her mouth in her heart.

"It seems like it's time to close the tree-cutting plan!"

"Brother, you have completely let your guard down against me!"

At the dining table, Shimizu Ai was still being attentive, helping Fujii Itsuki pour water and pick up dishes.

In response, Fujii Itsuki adopted an attitude of accepting all offers.

It's not that he didn't notice Shimizu Ai's abnormality, he was just playing the long game, quietly waiting for Shimizu Ai to show her true colors.

After having a good meal, Shimizu Ai diligently cleaned up the dishes. If you don't know her, you might think she is a full-time housewife of the Fujii family.

Fujii Itsuki said "I leave it to you" and turned to go to the bedroom on the second floor.

……

"Swipe."

The tip of the ballpoint pen rubbed against the paper, making a "swish" sound.

After finishing a question, Fujii Itsuki skillfully put the cap back on his pen, like a peerless swordsman sheathing his sword.

Japanese universities also assign homework. If you don't hand it in, you may have a hard time passing the final exam. The teacher may not be so kind as to help you out.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as Fujii Itsuki put down his pen and stretched, Shimizu Ai knocked on the door and walked in quietly.

"Onii-chan, are you doing your homework?"

Blinking, Shimizu Ai held a plate of cut fruits and cast her eyes towards Fujii Itsuki who was sitting in front of the desk.

"I prepared some fruit for you."

"Sorry for the trouble. Just put it on the table."

"Uh-huh."

Shimizu Ai turned around and closed the door, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she placed the fruit plate next to the test paper.

"Onii-chan, you must be tired after doing your homework for so long. Ai will give you a shoulder massage!"

She moved lightly and walked behind Fujii Itsuki.

A faint fragrance blew from the petite body, a light scent that seemed to be mixed with the scent of gardenia shampoo.

As Shimizu Ai spoke, she stretched out her white, soft little hand, placed it on Fujii Itsuki's shoulder and squeezed it gently.

"Brother, you really took me lightly!"

"All these days of gaining favorability have paid off!"

Her eyes flashed slightly, and seeing that Fujii Itsuki had no intention of resisting at all, she took the pen in Fujii Itsuki's hand and threw it aside.

Then, hold hands with him!

Shimizu Ai's sudden intimate behavior made Fujii Itsuki raise his eyebrows, but he remained calm and expressionless.

Holding Fujii Itsuki's hand tightly, feeling the warmth from the boy's palm, Shimizu Ai said with a ruddy face: "Onii-chan, Ai..."

Chapter 30 You are despicable

"Actually, Ai Yi fell in love with you a long time ago!"

Shimizu Ai's eyes were full of tenderness. She pressed Fujii Itsuki's hand on her chest and spoke affectionately.

Fujii Itsuki didn't have the chance to ask her what was wrong with her.

next second!

"Crack!"

The cell phone camera was forced to flash, and Shimizu Ai pressed the capture button. The embarrassment on her face disappeared in an instant, turning into a triumphant smile.

"Hehe, I finally got my chance!"

The frustration that had been pent up over the past few days suddenly burst out, and Shimizu Ai was so overjoyed that she wanted to put her hands on her hips and laugh.

"You never expected that, you stinky fish!"

She waved her phone to show off, and in the center of the screen was a shot of Fujii Itsuki touching his chest.

Frowning, Fujii Itsuki asked in confusion: "Shimizu Ai, you played the role of a good little sister for so many days, just to take this photo?"

"Otherwise, in order to let a small fry like you relax your vigilance, I swallowed my anger and obeyed everything, just for today!"

Shimizu Ai seemed to recall the humiliation she had suffered in the past, and her pretty face revealed an angry expression.

"You disgusting fellow, you actually asked me to run your bath water, feed you chocolate, and prepare your lunch box and clean up the dishes every day!"

"Even my mother wouldn't order me around like that!"

"And you, a mere stinky fish, actually dared to turn over and ride on my head!"

Listening to Shimizu Ai's scolding, Fujii Itsuki's expression was surprisingly calm.

"Shimizu Ai, aren't you afraid that I will tell the police about your identity as a fraudster?"

"Tsk——" Shimizu Ai said with disdain.

"It seems that you, a small fry, have not yet realized your current situation!"

The corner of her mouth curled up and she shook her phone triumphantly.

"This is obscenity, blatant obscenity!"

"And the target is a cute girl like me!"

"What is this about fraud or not? It's completely false!"

"After all, who would believe a molester?"

After saying this, she walked over to Fujii Itsuki's pillow with a confident look on her face.

In front of Fujii Itsuki, the owner of the room, Shimizu Ai lifted the pillow, took out his private money, and put it into her pocket without counting it.

Such an action is not only provocative, but also completely regards Fujii Itsuki as a defeated opponent who can be bullied and humiliated at will.

She was not as angry and irritated as expected, but Fujii Itsuki's tightly furrowed brows made Shimizu Ai feel a little better.

"At this critical moment, this small fry is still pretending to be profound!"

She still felt unsatisfied, so she sat on the edge of Fujii Itsuki's bed.

"Ai Yi said she would take revenge, and she will definitely take revenge!"

"Hey, bro..."

"If you don't want to be arrested as a molester, just get down from your seat and kneel down in front of Ai to kowtow and apologize!"

She crossed her arms, her right leg resting on her left leg, her eyes arrogant and contemptuous. Because she was too short, her two slender legs in white socks dangled playfully.

Fujii Itsuki's gaze gradually moved upwards along with her little feet wrapped in white socks.

Pink calves, hips wrapped in white shorts, and a slim waist wrapped in a pink T-shirt...

And, an arrogant expression exactly like Shimizu Rin's.

"You and Shimizu Rin are worthy of being biological sisters. You are equally disgusting and annoying!" Fujii Itsuki said with some amusement.

"Hehe, Ai, just take it as a compliment." Shimizu Ai looked at her with disdain.

"You can say whatever you want, but the words of a loser sound like barking to a winner."

"Well, that makes sense." Fujii Itsuki nodded in agreement.

He also imitated Shimizu Ai's actions and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"But it seems that you are getting complacent a little too early..."

"Record your voice and transform it!"

A clear and audible sound came out from the mobile phone speaker slowly.

"You've been acting like a good little sister for so many days, just to take this picture?"

"Otherwise, in order to let a small fry like you relax your vigilance, I swallowed my anger and obeyed everything, just to let you let down your guard against me!"

"..."

"It seems that you, a small fry, have not yet realized your current situation!"

"This is obscenity, blatant obscenity!"

"Who would believe a molester?"

Fujii Itsuki was confident and pressed the pause button.

"Shimizu Ai, do you think the police will choose to believe you who are full of lies, or will they choose to believe me who has the evidence?"

"you……"

Shimizu Ai's face turned pale, and she wished she could slap herself twice for talking too much!

She slid off the edge of the bed.

"Fujii Itsuki!"

"You are despicable, shameless, and mean!"

"They actually recorded it secretly!"

"It's mutual. Didn't you also secretly take photos?" Fujii Itsuki walked towards Shimizu Ai step by step, neither slow nor steady.

"I'm just treating you the way you want. Why are you so mad?"

Stopping in his tracks, Fujii Itsuki bent down and looked down at Shimizu Ai, who was sitting on the ground with a panicked look on her face.

In the sunlight outside the window, Shimizu Ai seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of Fujii Itsuki.

"Aren't you going to call the police?"

"Aren't you asking me to get down from my seat and kowtow to apologize?"

"Aren't you just taking my hard-earned money for yourself?"

"Yes... I'm sorry, Onii-chan!" Seeing the mockery on Fujii Itsuki's face, it was like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Shimizu Ai's whole body was trembling, and she forced a smile with difficulty.

"Um...don't, don't hit me in the face, okay?"

"Don't worry, I won't touch you."

"Really? Is it true?" There was hope in Shimizu Ai's eyes.

Fujii Itsuki glanced at her coldly.

"I will hand over all the evidence of your crimes to the police, and then send the recording to your teachers, classmates, friends, or enemies, so that they can see your true face!"

At this moment, Shimizu Ai's pupils completely lost all color.

It's over, it's over!

She felt like she was falling into an ice cellar, as if her entire spine had been pulled out.