Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"Where are we going?" Fujii Itsuki asked softly.

"Just follow me and you'll find out."

Arina Matsumoto kept the answer mysterious.

The two walked shoulder to shoulder into the bustling commercial street of Shibuya. It was not until they arrived at the door of the store that they found out that Matsumoto Arina had driven him from the minato area specifically to customize a suit for him.

"You are the vice president now. You can't come to work dressed like this."

Matsumoto Arina looked up and down at Fujii Itsuki's brown jacket and trousers.

I have to say, he is even more handsome and stylish than the first time I met him.

But work is work, and life is life. This outfit is suitable for artists and models, but not for the vice president of an agency.

A suit is a basic symbol of a man's appearance.

It doesn't matter whether it's high-end or not, or whether it's famous or not, but you have to have it because it's needed in some occasions. At least that's the case in the Japanese workplace.

"Let's go..."

"If I can't afford a Rolls-Royce, can I afford a suit?"

Matsumoto Arina smiled brightly and generously, and walked in arm in arm with Fujii Itsuki.

"That's it!"

After careful selection, they passed up the British and American styles and chose the Northern Italian style. Then they chose the style and fabric.

When the tailor was measuring Fujii Itsuki's body, Matsumoto Arina held her chest with her hands, staring at the handsome face in a trance.

If I say I am a Porsche, then what is Shimizu Rin, a Mercedes-Benz e?

Matsumoto Arina admitted that in terms of appearance and figure, she and Shimizu Rin are on par with each other and neither is taller than the other.

Her only and biggest advantage is that she is rich!

However, this alone is enough!

"After seeing the glitz and glamour of the pyramid, who would want to look down at the deep ditch below?"

Her eyes swept across Fujii Itsuki's cheek, and Matsumoto Arina's mouth corners slightly curled up.

"Just wait and see, Shimizu Rin!"

After paying a deposit of 10 yen, asking the store to expedite the production, and filling in the delivery address, time quietly came to 11: noon.

Matsumoto Arina, who was already a little hungry, dragged Fujii Itsuki to a high-end Western restaurant for lunch.

"Regarding the recording, choreography, MV, and record production of "LOSER", I, as the vice president, shouldn't be involved, right?"

He cut a small piece of steak with a knife, dipped it in the gravy on the dish and put it into his mouth. While chewing, he asked Matsumoto Arina in front of him.

"Don't worry, I'm both an artist and a president. No one will dare to disobey me this time!" Matsumoto Arina confidently picked up the lemon tea and clinked it with Fujii Itsuki.

"By the way, Fujii..."

Looking up again, Matsumoto Arina was about to speak, but found that Fujii Itsuki's eyes were staring out the glass window without blinking.

Following his line of sight, at the end of my sight was a girl wearing a white down jacket and twin ponytails. She was not tall but looked very cute.

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Chapter 297 The Innately Evil Qingshui Imp

"call--"

"It's so cold, Ono-chan."

Putting her cold little hands into the pockets of her down jacket to keep warm, Shimizu Ai's petite body shivered slightly in the cold wind.

"Let's just find a warm ramen shop..."

The JK girls in Tokyo have always preferred style to temperature; even though it is winter and freezing cold, there is never a shortage of young girls in thin short skirts on the streets of Shibuya.

Even though Shimizu Ai and Kawachi Ono were wrapped in thick black tights, they were still shivering from the cold.

"Jingle Bell--"

The cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang, and Shimizu Ai took out the phone with difficulty in the cold air.

“Hey, Onii-chan?”

Looking at the contact on the screen with the note "Onii-chan", she quickly clicked the answer button and put the phone to her small ear that was red from the cold.

"Moshimoshi, Onii-chan?"

Hearing the intimate name "Onii-chan", Kawachi Ono next to her also pricked up her ears and moved closer to Shimizu Ai.

"Hey, Ai, where are you now?"

"Walking outside..."

"No, I'm reviewing my lessons at Ono-chan's house!"

Shimizu Ai glanced at Kawachi Ono guiltily, and just as she finished speaking, a car horn sounded at an inopportune time from the road nearby.

"drop--"

"..." The two people on both sides of the phone were silent for a few seconds. Shimizu Ai's heart was in her throat, while Fujii Itsuki said calmly: "Ai, I haven't used my 270,000 yen belt once."

The implication is: That little female devil needs to be punished, right?

"Um, I was just reviewing my homework at Ono-chan's house."

"It's all Ono-chan's fault. She was the one who forced Ai to come shopping in Shibuya!"

"Huh?!" Kawachi Ono, who was inexplicably blamed, opened his mouth slightly.

Shimizu Ai winked at her frantically.

"Do you still want to eat tonkotsu ramen and eel rice?"

In the restaurant, Fujii Itsuki just watched her performance silently through the window.

"Let's go shopping. Have you had lunch?"

"No, I'm looking for a ramen shop..."

"In that case, come and eat with me." Fujii Itsuki said softly on the other end of the phone.

"Come to your place?"

"Well, look back."

"What are you looking back at..." Before she could ask the question, Shimizu Ai held the phone to her ear, turned her head, and looked through the glass window at the familiar and handsome boy in the restaurant.

"Onii-chan!" Her beautiful eyes lit up with joy and she subconsciously waved her little hand.

While greeting, Shimizu Ai suddenly noticed that sitting opposite Fujii Itsuki was a girl with delicate features, graceful figure and long chestnut hair.

"hateful……"

The radar in her heart that detected vixen was beeping and almost exploding.

"Didn't you say you were going to work?"

"He's dating a beautiful woman after all!"

"Hey, Ai-chan."

"Is that your onii-chan's girlfriend?" Kawachi Ono pulled Shimizu Ai's arm.

"She is indeed beautiful, has a good figure, and looks very rich!"

“…Where did this vixen come from!?”

Shimizu Ai pursed her pink lips tightly, and her silver teeth were about to break.

"What are you standing there for? Come in and have dinner." After saying this, Fujii Itsuki hung up the phone.

"Beep beep..."

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Walking into this high-end western restaurant, the air is fresh.

The temperature indoors was at least ten degrees warmer than outdoors, making the frozen bodies of Shimizu Ai and Kawachi Ono feel a little lighter.

Although, like Kawachi Ono, it was her first time to eat in such a high-end restaurant, Shimizu Ai had no time to appreciate the luxurious and noble layout of the restaurant. She pulled Kawachi Ono's arm and ran straight towards Fujii Itsuki and Matsumoto Arina.

"Onii-chan!"

Shimizu Ai put her hands on her hips, her cheeks puffed up, and she glared at Matsumoto Arina's pretty and delicate face as if she were a mistress.

Well, the position of the main wife hasn’t been obtained yet, but now there is another vixen!

"Fujii, who is this?"

Sensing Shimizu Ai's hostile gaze, Matsumoto Arina was confused for a moment.

"Where did this little brat come from?"

Fujii Itsuki did not answer in a hurry. Instead, he raised his hand and asked the restaurant waiter to add two chairs.

"She is……"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Shimizu Ai answered first: "I'm Onii-chan's Ichimodo!"

As she spoke, she hugged Fujii Itsuki's arm and snuggled into Fujii Itsuki's arms as if asserting her sovereignty.

"It's my sister!"

"No wonder she's so cute!"

Matsumoto Arina's attitude changed, a warm smile appeared on her pretty face, and she extended her right hand to Shimizu Ai.

"Isn't this considered meeting my family in advance?"

"I wonder if Shimizu Rin has this treatment?"

"Hello, little sister, I'm from Fujii..."

Matsumoto Arina paused slightly because she couldn't find the right words to describe the relationship between her and Fujii Itsuki.

The two people looked at each other subconsciously and spoke.

Fujii: "Boss."

Matsumoto Arina: “Friend.”

"..."

"Boss" was too distant and "friend" was too general, and Matsumoto Arina was not very satisfied with either.

To be precise, the two of them should be closely connected cooperative allies!

So Matsumoto Arina immediately changed her words and said, "...We are colleagues working in the same office."

"I don't know what to call my little sister?"

"colleague?"

“Could it be that Onii-chan really went to work?”

Shimizu Ai blinked her big eyes suspiciously.

"Hello, big sister, my name is..." She stretched out her little hand and lightly held Matsumoto Arina's slender hand.

"Shimizu Ai."

“Shimizu?!”

As if she had touched upon some sensitive words, Matsumoto Arina's mouth twitched, and she calmly picked up the napkin and wiped her slender hands.

Looking at Shimizu Ai's cute little face again, she really looked a bit like that woman Shimizu Rin. Matsumoto Arina's beautiful eyes froze instantly.

"So she's Shimizu Rin's sister!"

"No wonder it's so annoying!"

"What about you, big sister? What's your name?" This time it was Shimizu Ai who asked.