Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"Stop marking the papers, Fujii..."

"It's just a simple quadratic derivative. I already knew how to do it!"

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Taito District, Hanakawado.

As night falls, the lights are on.

The atmosphere in Asada's house was quiet and warm. Although there was no air conditioning in the small living room, the heater under the kotatsu was already running.

Asada Ichiha didn't have to work the night shift today, so after getting off work at Higashio Kyu, he went straight to the vegetable market, spent a lot of money on buying two large bags of fresh ingredients, and prepared to make a big meal to celebrate his becoming the deputy store manager with his sister Asada Futaba.

"Hang bang——"

From the kitchen, there was the sound of cutting vegetables.

Asada Futaba, who had just returned from Matsumoto Entertainment Agency after getting familiar with her work, took out the key from her pocket and opened the door of her house.

"Sister, I'm back!"

"I bought sushi, salt-grilled saury, and your favorite puffs!"

As she walked in, her voice was clear and loud, and her pretty face under her short black hair had a faint smile, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood.

Several plates of steaming hot dishes were neatly placed on the warm table in the living room.

There was a large table filled with beef stewed with potatoes, braised shrimps, blanched okra, and many other dishes that we usually couldn't afford to eat because they were too expensive.

"You're back, Erye."

A girl with regular features and pretty face walked out from the kitchen. Except for her clothes, she looked almost like a copy and paste of Asada Futaba.

"You can wash your hands and eat now..."

Asada Ichiha had a gentle expression on her face and walked over with a pot of fragrant kelp and pork ribs soup in her hands.

"What a sumptuous meal!" Erye's beautiful eyes lit up and she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Sister, is today a special day?"

"This is how we celebrate the New Year at home..."

As she spoke, she placed the sushi and puffs she bought on the way, as well as the salt-grilled saury that the Asada family eats every autumn and winter, on the edge of the table.

"It's not a special holiday, but I have good news to tell you." Yiye placed the kelp and pork ribs soup in the center of the hot table.

"Snapped--"

"What a coincidence! I also have good news to tell my sister!"

As expected of twin sisters who are in tune with each other, Asada Futaba clapped her hands and agreed with a smile.

"Sister speaks first!"

"Well..." After taking off her apron, Asada Ichiha said seriously, "Niha, from today on, I'm no longer a cashier at a convenience store."

"What do you mean, did you change jobs?"

"No..." Yiye deliberately dragged out the ending tone, and then raised the volume suddenly.

"It's my sister who has become the deputy store manager!"

"Salary has doubled, benefits have improved, and work has become easier!"

"Hey, deputy store manager?!" Futaba opened her mouth half way and excitedly grabbed her sister Asada Ichiba's hands.

"That's great!" Her beautiful eyes under her short hair flashed with excitement, and she wanted to pull her sister around for a few circles.

Benefits are improved and salary is doubled!

In Tokyo, blue-collar jobs like "store manager" can earn more than ordinary white-collar workers in large companies!

"You won't be so tired in the future, and the family's debts and your student loan will be paid off faster."

With their fingers intertwined, the two identical pretty faces faced each other as if looking in a mirror.

"Erye, what's your good news?"

"My good news is similar to my sister's..." Asada Futaba smiled and kept the secret.

"Sister, a classmate of mine who has a good relationship with me has dropped out of school and is going home to inherit the family business."

"She found me at school yesterday, and guess what she said?"

"Invite you to her company?" Asada Ichiha asked softly.

"Ah, it was guessed right!" Erye nodded in surprise.

"Yes, I'll go there tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow? So soon?" Yiye stroked his sister's cheek reluctantly.

"What company? Is the work tiring?"

"It's an entertainment company, and my position is the vice president's secretary." Asada Futaba explained patiently: "It's probably similar to an office clerk..."

"Every day I make coffee for the vice president, print documents and so on, and the rest of the time I just sit in the office and enjoy the air conditioning. The work is easy and the salary is good."

She deliberately kept it simple so as not to make her sister worry too much.

After all, it was the first time for a young lady to get married. There were many things in the job of "secretary" that needed to be learned on the job. At least the adaptation period would definitely be very busy.

It seems that Matsumoto Arina does not expect her to do a great job, and the task assigned to her is not to assist the vice president wholeheartedly, but to act as a spy and help monitor the vice president's actions, and report to her in a timely manner if there is any movement!

Her identity suddenly changed from "green tea mistress" to "president's secretary". To be honest, Asada Futaba was a little uncomfortable at first.

But it doesn’t matter, we’re making money anyway, it’s not shameful!

I heard that this "vice president" will be taking office for the first time tomorrow, just like her.

Therefore, the only thing she needs to consider now is to establish a good relationship with the vice president and gain his trust!

"It's good that you're not tired..."

Hearing this, Yiye's worry faded a little, and then he praised his sister with a proud tone: "You started out as the president's secretary, you have a bright future!"

"My sister has finally grown up and can stand on her own!"

"What..." Erye hugged Yiye's slender and soft waist like a spoiled child.

"I don't want to be alone. I want to live with my sister forever!"

"Silly, you have to get married when you grow up." Yiye rubbed his sister's hair lovingly.

"Then why don't we marry the same person..." Asada Futaba was about to say a joke when she suddenly stopped.

Because she remembered her sister's paranoid eyes that night. Although she hid it well, her twin sister Futaba Asada still noticed that her sister was easily emotional when dealing with her "boyfriend".

"...Then I'll wait until my sister gets married before I get married!" Asada Futaba changed her words with a smile. When she squinted, the teardrop mole under the right corner of her eye looked very obvious.

"Then I will stay at my sister's house and help her take care of the children, hehe..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Asada Ichiyo pretended to be stern and scolded, then a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

"Let's eat, Erye. The pork rib soup is getting cold."

"Yeah, I'm going to have two big bowls tonight!"

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Arakawa Ward, Minamisenju.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when we left Chiba's house. The sky was getting darker and more and more people were walking on the street.

When he came, he did not come empty-handed, and when he left, Fujii Itsuki did not leave empty-handed.

As a return gift for Christmas, Aunt Chiba Rumi went to the convenience store after lunch and bought an electric shaver as a gift for Fujii Itsuki.

As for Chiba Shinoko, who had always been careless, she had carefully ordered a loose martial arts uniform for him a week ago.

When Fujii Itsuki received the gift in the afternoon, there was an obvious look of surprise on his face.

Chiba Shinoko held her chest with her hands, sitting next to him with a proud look on her face, feeling secretly happy.

"Buzz-"

He was walking home carrying the bag. He had just received clothes from Chiba Shinoko not long ago, and Matsumoto Arina, who was also sending clothes, sent a line message to him.

[Fujii, the suit should have been delivered to your house, right? ]

[I have already paid the balance.]

1 minute ago, from "Beauty Side Dishes".

Seeing the message in the Line chat box, Fujii Itsuki walked along the street while typing on the mobile phone keyboard.

Asshole Fujii: [I'm on my way, I'm not home yet. ]

Beauty Xiaocai: [Well, remember to wear a suit to work tomorrow. ]

Beauty Xiaocai: [The agency is too busy. I am rehearsing at the TV station now and I have to appear on a variety show tomorrow night.]

Beauty Xiaocai: [Come and help me share some of the burden! Angry.emoji]

"Buzzing—"

Three messages popped up in the chat box in succession, but Fujii Itsuki typed only one line slowly.

Asshole Fujii: [Got it. I will be at the office on time tomorrow morning.]

The next second, Matsumoto Arina sent a reply in seconds.

Beauty Xiaocai: [Well, do you need me to drive to pick you up? ]

"You just said you were busy as hell, so now you can find time to pick me up from work?"

Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"This woman's little thoughts are just as cunning as Rin's."

"As expected, they are two sworn enemies!"

He typed a few words in the chat box and clicked send.

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Minato-ku, Roppongi Hills.

In the famous TV Asahi, Arina Matsumoto sat behind the variety show stage with her mobile phone in both hands, letting the stylist take care of her long chestnut hair.

Behind the stage, people were coming and going, busy as hell.

Before the rehearsal started, she took some time out of her busy schedule and kindly wanted to drive to pick up Fujii Itsuki for work the next morning, but what she received was a ruthless rejection from Fujii Itsuki.

【Focus on rehearsal, don’t bother. 】

1 minute ago, from "Asshole Fujii".

"What does this bastard mean?"

"The pretty girl president personally drove to pick him up for work and didn't even give him face!"

The beautiful brows that Matsumoto Arina had just drawn suddenly frowned.

Well, she admitted that she did have a little bit of scheming in it.

Taking time out of her busy schedule to pick up Fujii Itsuki just proves how much she values Fujii Itsuki, and then naturally enhances their relationship.

Isn’t this the process commonly used by overbearing CEOs in TV dramas?

Why doesn't it work for her?

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Chapter 311 Self-exploration

"Mr. President, it's about to begin."

While Matsumoto Arina was wondering, the stylist had already done her hair, and her agent Asami Uesugi came over and told her to go to the front desk for rehearsal.