Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"I wonder if Matsumoto Office has any cars..."

As the vice president, Fujii Itsuki can certainly ride in the company car, although he prefers to buy one of his own.

"Forget it, let's talk about it when I officially start working at Matsumoto Office."

I picked up the phone from the bedside table and glanced at the time. It was 8:41 in the morning. It was almost time to get up.

"call--"

Lifting the quilt, the cold winter air quickly swept over his body. Fujii Itsuki put on his clothes, left the bedroom and went to the bathroom.

……

"Beep, beep."

Wearing cotton slippers, Fujii Itsuki walked towards the stairs and zipped up his coat as he walked down from the second floor.

Hearing the light footsteps, the petite girl sitting on the sofa in the living room looked over.

"Onii-chan, wake up!"

"There are hot sandwiches in the microwave, Ai Yi will get them for you."

Shimizu Ai shouted with full energy and ran towards the kitchen of Fujii's house.

When she came out again, she brought a plate of fragrant fried eggs and sandwiches and placed it on the dining table in front of Fujii Itsuki.

"hey-hey……"

Sitting down on the chair with her buttocks against it, holding up her cute little face with both hands, Shimizu Ai looked at Fujii Itsuki with her clear and beautiful big eyes without blinking.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

He picked up the hot instant sandwich and took a bite. As soon as the little girl raised her leg, Fujii Itsuki knew which foot she would step into the house first.

"Onii-chan~" Shimizu Ai spoke in her standard sweet and sticky tone.

"Ono-chan made an appointment with Ai to go shopping in Shibuya this afternoon. Last time we were just busy eating steak and we haven't visited many places yet."

"Boom!"

"Ouch—"

The end of the chopsticks tapped against her forehead, making a slight sound, and Shimizu Ai pretended to cover her snow-white forehead.

"There are still more than 20 days until the unified examination."

Taking back the chopsticks, Fujii Itsuki reminded calmly: "...Don't let down your guard at this critical moment."

"Onii-chan~"

Jumping off the chair, Shimizu Ai hugged Fujii Itsuki's neck from behind and started to act coquettishly and pitifully.

"Don't worry, I'll review at Ono-chan's house in the morning, and I'll be back after a little shopping in the afternoon."

"It's possible..." Fujii Itsuki's tone relaxed.

"Suki~Suki~" Shimizu Ai's face lit up with joy, and she repeated the same trick, rubbing Fujii Itsuki's cheek gently with her side cheek.

"It's too early for you to be happy..." Fujii Itsuki added suddenly.

"Isn't Rin on winter break?"

"Let her help you review, and then go shopping in Shibuya with you."

"Ah?!" Shimizu Ai was stunned and shook her head like a rattle.

"No, no, no!"

"Oune-chan is still sleeping in, we can't disturb her!"

If One-chan were to watch her reviewing her homework, if she showed any sign of distraction, One-chan would definitely chase her around the house like a chicken in front of Ono-chan!

Thinking of this, Shimizu Ai couldn't help but shrink her neck.

"Snapped--"

Fujii Itsuki took out a 10,000 yen bill from his pocket and gently placed it on the dining table.

"In that case..." He picked up the unfinished fast food sandwich and stood up from his chair.

"Then let Saki help me keep an eye on you!"

"Same old, take care of your own lunch. I'm going to work."

"Saki will come to see you later..."

……

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Chapter 305: Celebrate the New Year Together (Thanks to the great certification of [Red Paper Crane]!)

Adachi-ku, Kita-Senju.

The Ogiwara House and the Fujii House are not far from each other. After crossing the Sumida River, it takes about fifteen minutes on foot to reach the street of the Ogiwara House.

Early in the morning, just as the sky was getting light, Ogihara Saki got up early.

Compared to Fujii Itsuki, her winter vacation life is much more leisurely. She buys groceries, cooks, washes clothes, and cleans the room. Her every day revolves around her mother Ayako Ogiwara.

Just prepare hot meals in advance before mom goes to the night shift and after she comes back from the night shift, and let her do as she pleases in the rest of the time.

"Buzz-"

In the semi-open kitchen, the sound of the range hood is heard.

"Zi-"

Cut the garlic into small pieces and put it into the oil pan to fry until fragrant. The girl in an apron holds a spatula and skillfully stir-frys it twice, then puts it on a plate for later use. Then she puts the pork ribs marinated with black pepper salt into the pan, turns down the heat, and frys it slowly.

The girl moved skillfully, with her long, slightly curled black hair tied into a ponytail. She stood in front of the kitchen counter and skillfully added soy sauce, sugar, and a small piece of butter into a bowl to prepare the pork chop sauce.

"Click——"

From the other side of the door, there was the sound of a key being inserted into the door lock.

Then, a mature woman with a delicate face and charming manner, wearing a white Chanel-style sweater with a hip skirt, and her slender thighs wrapped in black stockings, pushed the door and walked in.

"Saki, I'm back."

Walking from the freezing cold outdoors into the air-conditioned house, Ogiwara Ayako hugged her thin body, stood at the entrance, lifted her feet and took off her black high heels.

"It's freezing outside..."

She muttered to herself, put on her slippers, and as soon as she entered the living room, she smelled the strong smell of garlic pork chops.

"Mom, you're back."

Through the transparent glass door of the semi-open kitchen, Ogihara Saki shouted to Ogihara Ayako in the living room: "I fried pork chops. Breakfast will be ready soon..."

"Yeah." Ayako Ogiwara responded casually and walked to the standing air conditioner to blow the warm air.

The burnt aroma of fried pork chops lingered around her nose. Ayako Ogihara, who had just got off the night shift, was sleepy and hungry. She could not help but look through the glass door at her daughter Saki Ogihara in the kitchen.

She has a pure face without any makeup, with delicate features as if carefully carved. Her beautiful body is hidden behind the apron. When she concentrates on cooking, she gives people an indescribable feeling of virtue and gentleness.

"Mom, are you hungry?" As if noticing her gaze, Ogihara Saki raised her head and looked at her.

"Oh, fortunately..." Ogiwara Ayako subconsciously looked away, and only looked back when her daughter lowered her head to cut vegetables.

She had to admit that Saki had changed a lot. She was no longer the timid and obedient girl who dared not look her in the eye.

but……

Although her daughter is gradually out of her control, Ayako Ogihara is proud of the beautiful and gentle Saki Ogihara from the bottom of her heart.

Women, or human beings, are inherently contradictory creatures.

Just like Ayako Ogiwara was grateful to that little bastard Fujii Itsuki in her heart, but she never showed it.

"Da da da."

Wearing cotton slippers on the floor, Ayako Ogiwara walked into the kitchen lightly.

"Saki..." She reached out and rubbed the single black ponytail on Ogihara Saki's back, and her mature and charming voice became a little more gentle.

"Winter is here, the weather is cold and my hair tends to be dry."

"Take some time to go to the beauty salon and take good care of your skin and hair."

"Mom knows an auntie who owns a beauty salon. She has a membership. You can use my membership card when you want to go."

"Eh?!" Upon hearing her mother Ogihara Ayako's words, Ogihara Saki's slender hand holding the spatula paused, and her pretty face froze for a moment.

You know, just a few months ago, her mother Ayako Ogiwara strictly forbade her to dress up beautifully and did not allow her to contact classmates of the opposite sex.

"Okay... okay..." Ogihara Saki thanked softly.

"thanks Mom."

However, through the smooth single ponytail, Ayako Ogiwara could clearly feel her daughter's delicate body trembling.

She understood that this might be the knot that had always separated her and her daughter.

"Saki..." The words of apology were on the tip of Ayako Ogihara's tongue, but just as she was about to say it, Saki Ogihara turned around and gave her a gentle and touching smile.

"Mom, let's spend Christmas together at the tree's house this year!"

"This..." Ogiwara Ayako's beautiful eyes flickered and she hesitated for a moment.

As mother and daughter, how could she not know the hidden meaning in Ogihara Saki's words?

However, one is one and two is two.

She can apologize to her daughter for her wrong ideas, but that doesn't mean she can completely accept Fujii Itsuki as a son-in-law.

I haven’t settled the score with that brat for pretending to be drunk in the bar last time!

"Saki, did you forget that your mom has to work on Christmas?"

Stroking her daughter's long black hair, Ogiwara Ayako refused as tactfully as possible.

"…What about the New Year?" Ogihara Saki continued to ask.

"We'll talk about New Year's matters in the New Year. Mom is too busy and can't make any promises to you for now."

As the bar manager, Ayako Ogiwara did not say too much and gave herself room to maneuver.

"Mom, can I ask Shu to come home to celebrate the New Year?" Ogihara Saki kept smiling, but a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

"This..." Ogiwara Ayako was speechless for a moment.

Even though the bar is busy every day, it has to close on New Year's Day. She can't just go out and celebrate the New Year alone to avoid that brat Fujii Itsuki, right?

That would be too tragic and too cowardly.

"Saki!" Thinking of this, Ayako Ogihara rolled her eyes at her daughter Saki Ogihara.

"It's up to you..." She sighed deeply in her heart.

The little cotton-padded jacket has gotten better, but the price is that it has been dyed someone else's color.

The handsome face of the young boy could not help but appear in Ayako Ogiwara's mind.

"……Pooh!"

"Jingle Bell--"

As expected, just as Ogihara Ayako spat at someone, the phone in Ogihara Saki's pocket rang briefly.

"Mom, my phone is in my pants pocket, please answer it for me."

Ogihara Saki, who was washing cabbage in front of the sink, said softly.

"Oh, okay..."

She took out a cell phone from her daughter Ogihara Saki's jeans pocket, looked at the unfamiliar number on the screen, and put it to her ear after answering the call.

"Moses Moses, who is it?"

After a few seconds, a familiar boy's voice came from the other end of the line.

"Aunt Ayako, it's me, Fujii Itsuki."

"Is Saki here?"