Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"Just tell me if you want to go or not."

"I want to go, of course I want to go!" Shimizu Ai was the first to express her opinion and raised her little hand high.

The closer the exam day gets, the more anxious I feel. New Year's Eve is a good time to relax.

The scene of the Red and White Song Contest!

I wonder how many big stars I will be able to meet who are usually out of reach!

"I must show off to Ono-chan later!"

"hey-hey……"

"Is it too troublesome?" A hint of worry flashed across Ogihara Saki's eyes.

Although she knew that Fujii Itsuki was the vice president of an entertainment company, she didn't want to ask Fujii Itsuki to do favors for a few tickets to the Red and White Songs Contest.

When it comes to work, Ogihara Sakimoto can't help Fujii Itsuki with anything, so she is even more unwilling to become a burden to him.

"Of course it's no trouble."

Fujii Itsuki smiled handsomely, "They took the initiative to invite me over. If I don't go, I will have to explain to them."

"Then I'll discuss it with my mother later..." Ogihara Saki nodded gently and did not agree in a hurry.

To be honest, she wanted to bring Fujii Itsuki back to the Ogiwara residence this New Year, but she was worried that her mother Ogiwara Ayako would not agree.

After hearing what Ogiwara Saki said, Fujii Itsuki turned his gaze to the cold girl opposite who was holding a bowl and chopsticks and eating in small bites.

"..." Crossing her legs elegantly, with her light blue cotton slippers dangling on her toes, Qingshui Rin pondered for a few seconds.

You only need enough money to buy a Porsche, but you can’t get an inside ticket to the Red and White Songs Contest just by having money.

With Qing Shui Lin's meticulous personality, she seemed to have vaguely sensed something.

However, she has been too tired at work recently and her brain cells need a good rest, so she has no time to think about this matter.

After a few seconds of silence, Qing Shui Lin slowly said, "I also want to discuss this with my mother..."

If the whole family goes to the concert, then who will accompany Momonogi Eiko to celebrate the New Year?

This year has been a year of breaking and reorganization for everyone. Everyone is tired, especially her mother Momonogi Eiko, who needs time to breathe and rest.

"Sister Saki wants to discuss it, and Ona-chan also wants to discuss it..." Shimizu Ai's expression seemed a little impatient, and she tapped the porcelain bowl lightly with her chopsticks.

"Boom-"

"Why don't you let Onii-chan take Ai alone?"

As soon as these words came out, before Ogihara Saki could speak, Shimizu Rin coldly hit her: "...Daydream!"

Immediately afterwards, Fujii Itsuki also added a sentence.

"Whimsical."

Looking at Onii-chan and Onne-chan who were singing the same tune, Shimizu Ai's twin ponytails, which had not yet stood up, suddenly wilted.

"How can I repair it..."

"Don't you even want to think about it, Ai?"

Only Ogihara Saki used a gentle tone to comfort Shimizu Ai softly.

"It's okay, Ai-chan."

"As long as the tree agrees, I support you."

"Forget it, let's talk about the Red and White Song Contest another time..." Fujii Itsuki put a piece of fish cake into Shimizu Ai's bowl.

"Concentrate on your unified exam first!"

……

……

After a good meal and tea, time quietly came to 7:30 in the evening.

Ogiwara Saki took the dishes back to the kitchen to wash them, Fujii Itsuki went to the second floor to take a hot bath, and the sisters Shimizu Rin and Shimizu Ai sat on the sofa, eating snacks and watching TV programs.

"Da da da."

Hearing the footsteps extending from the kitchen all the way to the stairs, Shimizu Rin looked calm and glanced at her sister Shimizu Ai beside her.

"Ogihara-san has also returned to his room."

"Why don't you follow?"

"what?!"

"This, uh..." Biting half a piece of squid-flavored biscuit, Shimizu Ai lowered her head guiltily.

You can't tell Onei-chan that her battery is more durable and can last for several days on a single charge, right?

"I wonder why Ona-chan locked the door every other day?"

"Her battery model isn't necessarily any better than Ai's, right?"

Shimizu Ai glanced at her sister Shimizu Rin subtly.

"Forehead……"

"Because the space is too small, I can't even turn over when I sleep."

"It's better not to disturb Saki-nee and Onii-chan's world of two."

Shimizu Ai made up an excuse casually, with a helpless expression on her face.

"But it doesn't matter..." She raised the corners of her mouth slyly and said to Shimizu Rin deliberately: "Saki-sister promised Ai that she will do four and I will do three, seven days a week."

"Tomorrow, Ai will be able to enjoy her own world with Onii-chan!"

"What did you say?" Qing Shuilin raised her eyebrows, and her originally calm and delicate face immediately lost control of her expression.

"You've even arranged the date so quickly?"

"What do you mean she's 4 and you're 3?"

"Pfft-"

Seeing her usually cold sister losing her composure in front of her, Shimizu Ai burst out laughing, and the twin ponytails behind her head couldn't help but shake.

"I was kidding you, Ona-chan!"

"slightly--"

She made a face to show her death and ran upstairs with the snacks in her arms.

"Ai made it up, and Ona-chan actually believed it!"

"whee……"

"Damn you brat!"

Qing Shui Lin frowned and clenched her two pink fists tightly under her long sleeves.

"call--"

After taking a deep breath, she slowly unclenched her fists and her expression returned to its cool and calm state.

Relying on the presence of Ogiwara Saki, this brat has become more and more arrogant recently.

"It's just a mustard disease..."

Qing Shuilin's eyes were cold and contemptuous.

When Ogihara Saki returns to the Ogihara residence, she will let Shimizu Ai relive the care from her sister.

"Let's just warn this brat for now!"

……

……

Second floor, bedroom on the left.

While the water heater in the bathroom was boiling, Fujii Itsuki sat on the bed and rested for a while.

The affairs of KB Office have come to an end for the time being, and as the New Year is approaching, he no longer has to be as busy as before, and he no longer has to look through the messages sent by his secretary Futaba Asada after get off work.

"Ding-dong-"

Speak of the devil and he will appear. As soon as Fujii Itsuki took out his cell phone from his pocket, a message from Futaba Asada popped up on Line.

[Mr. President, please check your mailbox when you have time. 】

[I have sent you a few schedules from the Human Resources Department. Please have a look.]

1 minute ago from Futaba Asada.

Seeing this, Fujii Itsuki was brief and to the point, only replying to Asada Futaba with a short sentence.

Fujii Itsuki: [Go cool down somewhere else.]

Seeing this line of words, the girl with short black hair and a tiny teardrop mole under the right eye on the other side of the phone twitched her lips slightly.

Asada Futaba: [Received! ]

Asada Futaba: [I will put the schedule on your desk tomorrow morning. ]

Asada Futaba: [President, please go to bed early. Good night. Bowing little man.jpg]

Between being cowardly and being angry, Asada Futaba chose to be angry. She lay on the floor under the warm kotatsu in the living room, rolling back and forth like a salted fish.

"Damn you bastard president!"

"If it weren't for the salary and bonus, I wouldn't bow down to you!"

Across the kotatsu, a girl with short black hair and a face very similar to Asada Futaba cast her eyes in the direction of the voice.

"What's wrong, Niha?" Asada Ichiha asked softly while peeling pistachios for her sister.

"Nothing..." Erye lay on his back, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

"I was given a perfunctory treatment by my asshole boss."

"Didn't you say you made a contribution a few days ago?" Yiye said worriedly, "Isn't his impression of you going to change?"

"Who knows?" Sitting up, Futaba Asada picked up a few peeled pistachios from the plate and stuffed them into his mouth.

"This bastard has a difficult personality to begin with."

“Bosses are the same all over the world!”

"No..." Asada Ichiha retorted subconsciously, and a handsome face gradually emerged in his mind.

Fujii Itsuki has been very busy recently and has not found time to come to the store to check on her, but Yiye mistakenly thinks this is a sign of her full trust and support for her!

"Fujii-senpai is very gentle and easy to get along with!"

"what?!"

"Hiss——" A tingling sensation suddenly came from the tip of the tongue, and Asada Futaba couldn't help but gasp.

"Are you okay, Erye?"

"No...it's okay, I accidentally bit my tongue..."

I picked up the cup of water on the hot table and took a sip. The pain on the tip of my tongue gradually subsided, but the resentment in my heart surged up all at once.

"He's being gentle to you!"

"You just order me around like a hired slave!"

For the first time ever, twin brother Asada Futaba felt a hint of jealousy towards his older sister Asada Ichiba.

We both have the same face, body shape and voice.

"Can't that guy just treat me as his sister?"

"It doesn't matter whether you open your eyes or not. From a certain perspective, I'm still his mistress!"

"well--"

After sighing deeply in his heart, Asada Futaba did not show his resentment on his face.

"Just get by as it may..."

"At least he promised to give me a year-end bonus."