Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

There was anticipation in his eyes.

"Are you willing to sing, Matsumoto Arina?"

……

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Thanks to the master certification of [I really want to have a cat]! Thanks to the master! or2

Chapter 293: Allowed to Cut in Line

Thinking of this, Fujii Itsuki curled his lips with interest, immediately turned on his computer and bought two music arrangement software.

The equipment at his home is simple, so he should be able to produce a demo of the song in one night. However, the recording studio at Matsumoto's office must be well-equipped, so he can just take it and perfect it tomorrow.

Although the song "LOSER" is widely sung, most people can only hum a line or two because this song has very basic requirements on personal singing skills.

Moreover, the lyrics of "LOSER" are self-deprecating from Kenshi Yonezu's personal perspective. When Fujii Itsuki writes the lyrics later, he will have to make some minor adjustments based on Arina Matsumoto's own situation.

This song has a fast tempo and a free and unconventional style, and may be more suitable for a boy to sing. Of course, if Matsumoto Yurina has a wide enough vocal range, she can also handle this song.

Anyway, Fujii Itsuki didn't expect Matsumoto Arina to become famous overnight with this song. The debut single of a new singer is used to increase his or her popularity, and the second and third songs are the time to make a real effort.

The same is true of Kenshi Yonezu.

"Click——"

Just as I was operating the computer and getting ready to start, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Fujii, the bathtub is already filled with hot water."

The girl who approached the room had a delicate and cold face with no visible expression on her face. She reminded Fujii Itsuki softly.

"Hmm..." Fujii Itsuki responded casually, shifted his eyes away from the computer, and picked up the clothes on the desk.

"I'm going to take a bath."

Passing Shimizu Rin at the door, Fujii Itsuki went straight to the bathroom on the second floor of Fujii's house.

"Fujii..." Shimizu Rin from behind suddenly called out to him.

"Why, Sister Lin wants to join us?"

Fujii Itsuki stopped, turned his head, and looked at the girl with long black hair in front of him with a smile.

Lowering her delicate face slightly, Qing Shui Lin answered the question irrelevantly and put her slender hands behind her back.

"Fujii, I just told my mother that I will be working at a securities company in two days."

"Ok?"

"Very good..." Fujii Itsuki replied calmly, "The daughter pays the mother's debt. This is the path she chose herself."

"..." Qing Shui Lin did not speak, but answered with her actions. She walked over with light lotus steps and took the initiative to embrace Fujii Itsuki.

Holding this handsome young man and feeling the warmth of his chest, even she, who had a personality as cold as an iceberg, seemed to be melted.

It is always better to have the family reunited than to just wait and see.

It is said that the daughter should pay for the mother's debt, but Fujii Itsuki never forced her and Ai to do anything from beginning to end. It was they who were unwilling to live up to their expectations and fell into it one by one.

Not only that, even the fact that he was accepted as a student by Chiyoko was more or less due to the help of Fujii Itsuki.

"Thank you..." Her cold voice gradually became gentle, and she whispered in Fujii Itsuki's ear.

"How can someone as cold as you say thank you?" There was a hint of teasing in Fujii Itsuki's voice.

"Of course, even the coldest person has a warm place."

“I’m not the only one who knows how to say thank you.”

As if she had made a decision in her heart, Qingshui Rin's eyes flickered slightly, and she took the initiative to hold Fujii Itsuki's hand and pressed it against her chest, letting the other person feel the warmth of her heart.

"Feel it?"

Her cold expression was gone, and her finely carved face was as bright as the moon, blooming with a beautiful and moving smile.

Qing Shuilin opened her pink lips and uttered the voice hidden in her heart: "...I love you."

Holding the warm and soft beauty in his arms, the faint fragrance of the girl kept drilling into his nose.

Time seemed to stand still, leaving only Fujii Itsuki and Shimizu Rin looking at each other.

"Fine……"

The silence was broken by Fujii Itsuki's answer. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hands, grasped the knees of Shimizu Rin's legs, and lifted her soft and beautiful body up around the waist.

"Sister Lin is allowed to cut in line once today!"

Shimizu Rin smiled on her pretty face, and her two slender arms tightly wrapped around Fujii Itsuki's neck, full of love flowing between her beautiful eyes.

"Admit it, Fujii..."

"In fact, you are gradually beginning to like me in your heart!"

……

【Ding! 】

[Successfully launched an evil fall on Shimizu Rin! 】

[Reward: 5 evil points!]

[Reward: 50 yen in cash! ]

【Ding! 】

【Character: Shimizu Rin】

[Attribute: A cold and conceited girl]

[Evil Progress: 80%]

……

"Buzz-"

In the kitchen on the first floor of Fujii's house, the range hood was making a constant noise.

Standing in front of the kitchen counter wearing a floral apron, Shimizu Ai held a kitchen knife in her hand and skillfully cut the potatoes into cubes, then put them into the pot to stew with the chicken.

"Ai's cooking skills should soon catch up with Saki-nee-san!"

A smug smile appeared on her little face. She picked up a piece of steaming hot chicken with chopsticks, blew on it, and then put it into her little mouth.

"hiss--"

"Hot, hot, hot!"

After spitting out her scalded tongue, Shimizu Ai took a moment to relax, then took a small bite of the chicken and chewed it.

"……no!"

As she tasted the chicken she had just cooked, her cute little face fell, and the two black ponytails behind her head suddenly wilted like eggplants hit by frost.

"hateful!"

"Why do I feel like it's not as delicious as what Saki-san made?"

Shimizu Ai threw the chicken bones into the trash can with some annoyance.

As of today, three days have passed since Ogihara Saki returned home after taking the exam.

Although Shimizu Ai confidently expressed her willingness to compete fairly with Ogiwara Saki for the position of "first wife", after so much time has passed, there has been no breakthrough in the relationship between her and Fujii Itsuki.

Even her cooking skills have stagnated and will always be one step behind her elder sister Saki.

but……

If she can't capture Onii-chan's stomach, how can she capture Onii-chan's heart?

Comparing looks?

Although Shimizu Ai is a super popular beauty in school, Ogiwara Saki is still pure and charming when she takes off her glasses even in her rustic "pigtail period", not to mention that she is still very good at makeup and dressing up, and can easily control both slightly permed long hair and high ponytail.

So, let’s compare body shapes?

Shimizu Ai subconsciously looked down at her ordinary self, and her small feet in pink cotton slippers appeared clearly in her sight.

She is only about 1.5 meters tall, and she needs to stand on tiptoe to open the refrigerator and get a bottle of milk. Sometimes she can't reach it and has to put a small stool under her feet.

On the other hand, Ogihara Saki is about 90 meters tall and weighs kilograms. She has a curvy figure and good body, with flesh growing in the right places.

It's the perfect figure for an ideal girlfriend!

"I'm so envious..."

Holding the spatula tightly in her hand, Shimizu Ai's mouth felt sour as if she had eaten a whole raw lemon.

Especially when I think of my older sister Rin Shimizu, who was also born to Momonogi Eiko, but is tall, has a slim waist, long legs, and a perfect cleavage.

Shimizu Ai felt even more angry at the moment.

“Damn it…”

"It must be that Ona-chan secretly drank up Ai's share of milk when she was a child!"

"Give Ai back her perfect girlfriend body!"

"Ugh--"

With resentment towards her sister Shimizu Rin, Shimizu Ai sighed softly.

"never mind……"

"No matter what aspect, I can't compare to Saki-nee-san. I should go to Ono-chan for some advice tomorrow."

“At least Onii-chan still likes Ai more than Oni-chan! Hehe…”

After turning off the stove, Shimizu Ai put the stewed chicken with potatoes into a plate and brought it to the dining table in the living room outside.

"strangeness……"

"Where's Ona-chan?"

She glanced at the sofa, but did not see the familiar cold figure. Shimizu Ai wiped her hands with the apron on her chest.

"Aren't you going to prepare bath water for Onii-chan?"

"It's already been half an hour. Why does it take so long?"

Blinking her big eyes in confusion, Shimizu Ai walked to the stairs, made a trumpet shape with her two little hands, and shouted loudly in the direction of the second floor: "Onii-chan, Onii-chan, dinner is ready!"

……

Matsumoto Entertainment Building, Akasaka, Minato-ku.

"call--"

In the lounge, warm air from the air conditioner was blowing freely.

The teriyaki chicken cutlet rice was thrown into the trash can by Matsumoto Arina after only two bites. Not to mention the cooking skills of the professional nanny Xiao Lai, this chicken cutlet rice was not even as good as the cafeteria of the private Seiji Women's University.

He picked up a white chocolate from the coffee table, tore open the bag and took a small bite.

While chewing, Matsumoto Arina sent a message to Uesugi Asami, asking her to come to the president's office to find her.

Rather than saying that Asami Uesugi's position was downgraded from the president's secretary to agent, it would be more accurate to say that she holds two positions at the same time.

Before Vice President Fujii Itsuki took office, all matters big and small in the office still needed to be handled by Asami Uesugi with the assistance of Arina Matsumoto.

Moreover, the position of an agent is actually much busier than that of a president's secretary. Not only does the agent have to run around with the artists every day to attend to announcements, but the artists' travel and rest also need to be arranged by the agent.

This is also the reason why agents in the Japanese entertainment industry have more say than artists.

but……

Matsumoto Yuina is the president first and the artist second. This rule obviously does not apply to her.

Asami Uesugi did not dare to delay at all. After receiving the message, she took the elevator to the twelfth floor without stopping.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

"Mr. President, you're looking for me?"

A few minutes later, there was a gentle knock on the door of the president's office, and a young female voice was heard from outside.