Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"Pay off the debt as soon as possible. It will be good for you, me, Ai Yi, mom, and all of us."

"If you wear shackles for too long, they will become integrated into your flesh and blood."

If they don't pay off the debt, their family will always be missing Momonogi Eiko. If they don't pay off the debt, she and Ai will naturally be inferior to Ogiwara Saki.

"Having said that..." Fujii Itsuki's voice was gentle, but he still insisted on his opinion.

"Don't tire yourself out."

But the more gentle he was, the more guilty Qingshui Lin felt.

"Thank you, I will." Looking up, Qingshui Rinyan couldn't help but say from the bottom of his heart.

"have to……"

"You're thanking me again."

When their eyes met, Fujii Itsuki seemed to be smiling.

The two beautiful faces got closer and closer until a cute face with two ponytails squeezed in between.

"Onii-chan, Onii-chan, what do you two want to do again?"

"Don't think Ai Yi is not here, Ai Yi is always here!"

With her hands on the back of the sofa, Shimizu Ai puffed out her cheeks and stood behind the sofa, glaring at Fujii Itsuki and Shimizu Rin from the left and right respectively.

Having offended two people at once, she obviously didn't understand what was waiting for her.

"Why--!"

With her arms held by two people at the same time, Shimizu Ai was stunned. Then, like a domestic kitten, she was dragged to the sofa without any resistance.

"Onii-chan and Onei-chan are bullying!"

Her slippers were swinging around, and her slender legs were flapping restlessly like stranded fish.

"No slapping in the face or on the butt!"

"Hehe... so... so itchy..."

"Wow, that's wrong. Stop tickling Ai!"

……

After dinner, I was full and satisfied.

While Onii-chan was watching TV in the living room and Onei-chan was taking a hot bath in the bathroom, a petite, short figure sneaked into Fujii Itsuki's room on the second floor.

She didn't turn on the light, but instead wore a pink pajamas with bunny ears and crawled into the cold quilt in the dark.

In the darkness of the night, Shimizu Ai covered herself with the quilt and complained to Shimizu Rin in her heart in a bad mood.

"Oune-chan, it really is!"

"We've become so close that Onii-chan and I have teamed up to tickle Ai!"

If things continue like this, her place in Fujii Itsuki's heart will probably be completely taken over by One-chan!

"How about we go and surrender to Sister Saki tomorrow?"

After tossing and turning in bed for a few times, Shimizu Ai was a little undecided for a moment.

"never mind……"

"Don't worry, we can talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow!"

There was a glimmer of cunning in her clear, beautiful eyes.

"I'll give Onii-chan a surprise later."

"hey-hey……"

She covered her mouth and yawned loudly, then wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and prepared to take a nap.

……

The room opposite Shimizu Rin.

"call--"

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Qingshui Rin used a hair dryer to dry her wet long black hair and changed into a loose light blue pajamas.

She picked up the phone on the table and checked the time. It was 8:47 p.m., and one of her favorite comedy variety shows, "So What If I'm a Little Scheming," was about to start airing.

Qing Shui Lin's originally cold eyes showed a little more expectation. He stood up, opened the door and walked downstairs.

"Da da da."

The cotton slippers stepped on the stairs, and the footsteps were light.

As soon as she arrived in the living room, Qingshui Lin went straight to the kitchen and took out a box of ice-cold yogurt from the refrigerator.

Life is complex and heavy, and everyone has different ways to relieve stress. Shimizu Rin doesn't smoke or drink, and she likes to eat yogurt and watch comedy variety shows to relieve her mood.

Leaving the kitchen and returning to the living room, she discovered a young man also in pajamas sitting next to the sofa.

"strangeness……"

Qing Shui Lin frowned slightly.

At this time in the past, Fujii Itsuki should have already returned to the bedroom.

but……

She didn't doubt anything and even wished Fujii Itsuki would watch TV variety shows with her.

Hearing the sound of light footsteps, Fujii Itsuki raised his head, glanced at Shimizu Rin, then looked away and continued to look at the messages scrolling on the screen of his mobile phone.

He was lurking in the Line group of employees of Matsumoto Entertainment Agency.

Although Fujii Itsuki did not explicitly require his employees to sit in front of the TV and watch President Matsumoto's variety show at a fixed time and place.

But it was the first time that Arina Matsumoto had gone from being a high-ranking president to becoming an entertainer. Many ordinary employees also found it novel, so they spontaneously turned on their phones and TVs to contribute a little to the ratings of President Matsumoto.

The soft sofa was slightly dented, and Qing Shui Lin, holding a bowl of yogurt, sat down next to Fujii Itsuki very naturally.

She sat upright and gracefully, lifting her straight and slender thighs, and habitually opened the package and licked the yogurt lid.

She took a spoon and scooped a full spoonful of yogurt into her mouth. The cool, sour and sweet taste stimulated her taste buds, and her fatigue subsided. Qingshui Rin leaned comfortably into Fujii Itsuki's arms.

"Ah, open your mouth..."

"I've tasted it for you. It tastes good."

She scooped another spoonful of yogurt and handed it to Fujii Itsuki's lips.

Taking his eyes off the phone, Fujii Itsuki glanced at the spoon, then glanced at Shimizu Rin's delicate face.

"Rin, if you want me to eat what you've eaten, just tell me. There's no need to make up such a high-sounding excuse."

"Hmm?" Shimizu Rin raised her eyebrows, as if she had received some signal, and moved her cheek closer to Fujii Itsuki's cheek.

"This is not what I have eaten. Only the imported ones are what I have eaten."

"Since you want to eat imported yogurt, then I..."

Before she could finish her words, Fujii Itsuki bit the spoon in her hand.

Having achieved her goal, the corners of Qing Shui Lin's mouth curled up slightly, and her mood became much happier.

With her mood gradually brightening, she snuggled deeply into Fujii Itsuki's arms, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and switched the TV channel to TV Asahi.

The clock pointed to nine o'clock in the evening, and Tokyo's most popular variety show "So What If I'm a Little Scheming" started on time.

Accompanied by the two beautiful hosts Minami and Ayaka tapping their index fingers on their pink lips and saying the classic line "So what if I'm a little scheming."

The camera slowly moved sideways, and what came into view was a girl with pretty features and delicate makeup, who was so familiar to Shimizu Rin that she couldn't be more familiar!

"Mina-san, Sora-ba!"

"I'm the new singer Arina Matsumoto..." Gently waving her fair and delicate hands, her young and beautiful face showing an innocent smile, Arina Matsumoto sat in the guest seats and softly greeted the audience in front of the TV.

A clear and pleasant voice, impeccable looks, and a noble yet not distant temperament, this 18 or 19-year-old girl possesses all these advantages. As soon as she appears in front of the camera, she catches the audience's eyes.

Others' eyes brightened, but Qing Shuilin's eyes went dark.

"..." The slender hand holding the spoon stopped in mid-air, the cold yogurt in the mouth lost its taste, and even the slightly cheerful mood just now fell to the bottom in an instant!

Shimizu Rin felt like she had eaten a fly in her favorite bowl of yogurt. Her originally calm face couldn't help but twitch, and for the first time she felt the urge to change the channel.

All the signs turned into a voice and appeared in her mind.

"Why is this woman on TV?!"

Fujii Itsuki beside Shimizu Rin raised his eyebrows and carefully observed Matsumoto Arina's performance.

"The typhoon is very stable, and I don't see any tension at all."

That's right. After all, he is the president of an entertainment company. When he was recording the show, he called the three hosts "seniors" one by one. Once the show is over, those three might find Matsumoto Arina to apologize privately.

The Japanese entertainment industry has a strict hierarchy. Matsumoto Yuina is first a big capitalist and then an artist!

"Clap clap-"

Another male host, Ryota, applauded along with Minami and Ayaka.

"Welcome Miss Matsumoto!"

"welcome!"

"She was really young and beautiful. When I saw Youcaijiang for the first time, I suddenly realized that I was already an old aunt."

"..."

Faced with the hosts' enthusiastic praise, Matsumoto Arina was a little "shy" and covered her blushing face.

"Ayaka-senpai, thank you for the compliment..."

"Youcaijiang is so cute and humble." The three hosts praised and teased him again.

In front of the TV, Fujii Itsuki and Shimizu Rin looked at each other with telepathic connection.

“…You’re such a good pretender!”

Following the triple identities of a wealthy lady, a serious president, and a well-behaved maid, Arina Matsumoto has unlocked the persona of a pure and sweet singer.

"This woman is a natural actress..."

Fujii Itsuki sighed silently in his heart.

Maybe you can consider writing a script and let Matsumoto Yuina be the heroine.

With a delicate and good-looking face, Qingshui Rin's calm expression did not show a trace of anger, at most he just sat up straight.

"I like to act innocent and performative..."

"In short, it's called—bitch!"

On TV, the male host Ryota announced the theme of this program.

"Today's topic is..."

"When I accidentally saw my boyfriend with his mistress while shopping, how should I show off my original wife's personal charm?"

"Oh, this is really a test of girls' on-the-spot reaction!" female host Minami sighed softly.

Immediately afterwards, the TV screen jumped to the scenes recorded in advance by the program team.

On a busy commercial street with people coming and going, a young woman looked at her boyfriend and the third person with disbelief.

However, she did not make a scene or lose her mind. Instead, she asked with tears in her eyes and full of grievance: "...Did I do something wrong?"

"stop……"

"There's something very scheming going on here!" The female host Ayaka was the first to discover the key point.

"It's not like catching a mistress and making the boyfriend feel ashamed in front of everyone, but it's a way of retreating to advance, which arouses the boyfriend's guilt."

In order to give the guests more opportunities to show their faces and perform, Ayaka deliberately said to Matsumoto Arina who was sitting next to her: "...What would Arina-chan do?"

"Ah--"

Hearing this, Shimizu Rin, who was outside the screen, uttered a cold "Huh", and subconsciously recalled the scene where Matsumoto Arina ran away in disgrace from the Kendo Club.

"What can she do? She'll just go home and cry in secret!"

"Let me think about it..."