Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

Arina Matsumoto is about to embark on the first variety show of her career, and it would be a lie to say that she is not nervous.

but……

Whenever she thought of the bastard who rejected her advances, she turned her grief and anger into motivation, and she stepped out with her straight and slender thighs under her black and gold velvet skirt, and walked towards the stage with grace and ease.

"You're only thinking about that woman Shimizu Rin, right?"

"……OK!"

The variety show that Matsumoto Arina is currently going to participate in is called "So What If I'm a Little Scheming", a human observation program.

The guests and hosts are responsible for finding the "scheming" actions when dating or getting along with others from the "scheming stories" collected by the program team, and by the way, complaining about the scheming green tea girls in life.

Arina Matsumoto is ready to go, eager to try, and is ready to diss a cool and aloof top student around her who likes to act noble on the show!

"Just wait and see, you hypocrite!"

……

……

On the other side, at Fujii's house.

When I returned home with the clothes, it was already dark and almost time for dinner.

"Click——"

As soon as he opened the door, Fujii Itsuki smelled the aroma of food coming from the kitchen.

"I am back."

As usual, he shouted to the air, then changed into slippers at the entrance and walked into the living room of Fujii's house.

"Onii-chan, you're back!"

A girl with twin ponytails ran out of the kitchen excitedly, holding a spatula in her hand. With a smile on her face, she said to Fujii Itsuki in a sweet voice, "We can eat soon!"

Over on the sofa, another girl who had been at home in pajamas all day also looked over in the direction of the voice.

"Are you tired? Do you want me to help you run the bath water?" A rare hint of tenderness appeared on her cold face.

However, in response to the greetings from sisters Shimizu Rin and Shimizu Ai, Fujii Itsuki simply put the bag on the coffee table and said something lightly.

"Where's Saki, have you returned home?"

Hearing these words, the two somewhat similar faces froze.

"I don't know..." Qing Shui Lin's expression returned to calmness, and a cold voice came out of his mouth. He held his chest with his hands and crossed his legs elegantly.

"Forehead……"

Thinking of the beauty treatment that Ogihara Saki took her to in the afternoon, the jealousy in Shimizu Ai's heart flashed away, and a sunny smile broke out on her cute little face.

"Saki-nee went home to cook for her mother."

"This afternoon, Sister Saki took Ai and Ono-chan to Shinjuku for a beauty treatment!"

"It's so expensive. Luckily Sister Saki has a VIP membership card."

She put one hand on her slender waist and showed off to Fujii Itsuki, "How is it, Onii-chan?"

"Is Ai Yi cuter now?"

"Shinjuku?"

When mentioning this place, Fujii Itsuki subconsciously thought of Ayako Ogiwara, the manager of the "soulbar" bar in Shinjuku.

"It should be the VIP beauty card that Aunt Ayako applied for..."

He walked over, grabbed Shimizu Ai's soft, collagen-filled face with both hands, and kneaded it into various shapes like dough.

"Cute?"

"I think you have become even more shameless..."

"What!" Shimizu Ai shook her twin ponytails behind her head in protest.

"It was Saki who asked Ai to go, but it wasn't Ai who insisted on going with her!"

"slightly--"

It must be said that after spending a day with Ogihara Saki, Shimizu Ai's views changed subtly, and she seemed to be less resistant to her "sister-in-law".

I guess after spending another day or two together, she would be able to sincerely call Ogihara Saki "sister-in-law"!

Shimizu Ai is just a little young, but she is not stupid. She can still tell whether the other person is truly kind to her or not.

Just like Fujii Itsuki, although she often pinches her little face and taps her forehead, Shimizu Ai knows that Onii-chan still dotes on her in her heart.

"…Why is there a burnt smell?" Rubbing Shimizu Ai's twin ponytails, Fujii Itsuki's nose twitched slightly, and he vaguely smelled a burnt smell.

"Fuck!"

The petite body shuddered, and Shimizu Ai seemed to remember something. She hurried back to the kitchen with a spatula in her hand.

"The soup is drying up!"

"This brat..."

"Will you not have any food to eat tonight?"

Fujii Itsuki smiled helplessly in his heart, walked to the sofa, picked up a beautifully packaged box on the coffee table and looked at it for a while.

What is contained in this is the suit that Arina Matsumoto had tailor-made for him last time.

……

"Hahaha……"

From the TV, the host's teasing voice was heard, and several guests were also amused and laughed heartily.

Fujii Itsuki turned his head and found that Shimizu Rin was watching a variety show intently.

Lin likes to watch comedy variety shows, and everyone in the family knows this.

Whether it is the old variety show "Monday Night" or the popular show "So What If I'm a Little Scheming" that young people like to watch, she almost never misses a show and stays in front of the TV or mobile phone on time every night.

The only thing that puzzled Fujii Itsuki was that although Shimizu Rin liked watching it very much, she didn't like to laugh.

She always keeps a cool and beautiful face, quietly watching others laugh so hard that people who don't know her would think she is watching a criminal investigation program.

"...Didn't you go out today?" Putting down the box, Fujii Itsuki sat next to Shimizu Rin.

"Yeah." The girl turned her head to look at him, then naturally leaned her head towards Fujii Itsuki's shoulder.

"I'm going to stay at home to recuperate. I'm going to work at the securities company tomorrow."

Her voice was calm, without any emotion.

Fujii Itsuki was not polite either. He reached out and stroked Qingshui Rin's soft black hair, and hugged her other slender and soft shoulder.

"Fujii..." Shimizu Rin's eyes were on the TV screen.

"Aiyi is about to take an exam, please take care of her and don't let her..."

Before she finished her words, an inappropriate sound suddenly came from the kitchen.

"Onii-chan, Onii-chan, it's time to eat!"

Carrying out the half-full pot of winter melon and pork ribs soup, Shimizu Ai saw two people hugging each other on the sofa as she entered the living room.

"Hey, why are you two hugging each other behind Aiyi's back again!"

"Hate!"

"Ai has only been in there for a few minutes!" Shimizu Ai puffed out her cheeks and loudly expressed her dissatisfaction with the two of them.

Fujii Itsuki didn't rush to pay attention to her, but looked down at Shimizu Rin in his arms.

"Rin, what did you want to say just now?"

"I want to say..." Qing Shuilin's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and she said in a cold voice: "If this brat doesn't listen, tell me in time!"

"Since you don't want to hit her, let me do it!"

She had no intention of lowering her voice. At the other side of the dining table, Shimizu Ai's twin ponytails trembled, and a huge word appeared above her head - Danger!

……

……

After dinner, Fujii Itsuki took a comfortable hot bath and prepared to go to bed early tonight.

Shimizu Rin needs to conserve her energy and get up early to go to the company to start work tomorrow. So does Fujii Itsuki?

"call--"

In the bedroom, the sound of the hair dryer drowned out the sound of the air conditioner heater.

Blowing his hair dry in front of the small mirror he got from Shimizu Ai, Fujii Itsuki opened the desk drawer and took out a bunch of skin care products that Ogiwara Saki bought for him, and then took out a facial mask that Shimizu Rin had left there.

With the help of the three girls, Fujii Itsuki had a facial treatment that made her feel refreshed.

If we include the suit bought by Arina Matsumoto, that makes four people.

I sweated a lot at Chiba's house in the afternoon. It was like a full body spa to relax my body and mind. I can barely add Chiba Shinoko as one of them.

There are five girls in total, enough to play a moba game.

"They all played a role, and they all made contributions..."

Putting away the mirror, Fujii Itsuki wiped his handsome face with a towel, stood up and walked to the edge of the bed.

After folding the clothes he would wear tomorrow morning and placing them on the bedside table, he lifted the quilt and lay down comfortably.

"Woo——"

After picking up his phone and watching short videos for a while, Fujii Itsuki yawned and was about to go to sleep.

"Click——"

The doorknob of the bedroom turned, and a neatly dressed young girl walked in after taking off her pajamas.

……

Fujii Itsuki looked in the direction of the voice, sizing up the girl who walked into the room.

Black stockings were wrapped inside the black loafers. The thick opaque black stockings extended from the soles of the feet to the ankles, calves, knees, and then from the straight and slender thighs all the way into the gray pleated skirt.

The well-tailored white shirt hugs the slender waist, the light blue swallowtail bow tie covers the fullness of the chest, and a navy blue college style jacket for autumn and winter is worn on the outside to keep warm.

She has a prominent collarbone, a delicate neck, and a cool and exquisite face that looks as if it was carefully carved.

What surprised Fujii Itsuki the most was the black cat-ear headband on her beautiful inky long hair.

The temperament of keeping strangers away, the aloof and cold expression, coupled with such a cute pair of cat ears, can't help but add a sense of contrast to the girl.

"You're going out for a night run dressed like this so late at night?"

Sitting up with his back against the headboard, Fujii Itsuki looked at the girl who walked into the room with some amusement.

Qing Shui Lin did not comment. She reached out and lifted the hair hanging down by her ear. She opened her pink lips and uttered two cold words: "... together?"

"Not interested." Fujii Itsuki raised his eyelids and continued to look at him.

"I knew you weren't interested."

Turning around and skillfully locking the door, Shimizu Rin hooked her feet to take off her black loafers, stepped on the floor with the soles of her feet wrapped in thick black stockings, and walked silently step by step to Fujii Itsuki.

"so……"

She stretched out a slender white hand to lift Fujii Itsuki's chin, then leaned over and whispered sweetly into Fujii Itsuki's ear.

"I temporarily changed the location to your room."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bed suddenly became squeezed, and a warm and soft body appeared in Fujii Itsuki's arms.

"Another honey trap?"

"Sister Lin."

After fiddling with Shimizu Rin's cat-ear headband, Fujii Itsuki hooked his fingers under her snow-white chin, but before he could lift it up, her naturally delicate face lifted up on its own.

Seeing this, Fujii Itsuki leaned his cheek forward.

"…You might as well just speak your mind."

The handsome face that had just been maintained faced the cold and delicate face of Qing Shui Lin. Their eyes collided and intertwined, and their warm breaths fanned each other's faces.