Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

Arakawa Ward, Fujii House.

As soon as Matsumoto Arina put the microphone to Shimizu Rin's lips, it was taken over by Fujii Itsuki.

So the camera only gave Shimizu Rin less than 1 second of footage, and then, the only thing left on the big screen was Fujii Itsuki's handsome, youthful face.

Looking at her sister's face flashing across the TV screen and listening to Fujii Itsuki's beautiful singing with deep emotion, Shimizu Ai's clear big eyes were filled with surprise, and then her cheeks puffed up, and the smell of jealousy in the room seemed to penetrate into her through the TV.

“It was actually caught on camera!”

“Wow, even that vixen is here, but Ai isn’t here…”

Shimizu Ai's cute little face fell, and her twin ponytails also fell down.

"Ahhhh!"

"I fainted from the anger of the small fry Ona-chan..."

Unlike her daughter Shimizu Ai, who had a crazy expression, there was an obvious flash of surprise in Momonogi Eiko's beautiful eyes.

"Rin and Xiaoshu are on TV!"

Although it was only a few seconds, it was enough to leave a shot on a national stage like the Red and White Song Contest.

Moreover, the singer Momonogi Eiko knows Matsumoto Arina. She had previously handed a contract to Matsumoto Entertainment Agency, hoping to invite Matsumoto Arina to endorse their company's new cosmetics.

However, after so long, Momonogi Eiko has not received even one email from Matsumoto Entertainment, let alone an interview. The contract was probably thrown into the trash by Matsumoto Entertainment.

……

Taito District, Hanakawado.

Asada Futaba, who was sitting beside the kotatsu, raised her eyebrows, and the black teardrop mole at the corner of her right eye also slowly rose.

"President..." The name came to her lips subconsciously, and she quickly stretched out her slender hand to cover her mouth.

"The president is so low-key that he actually sat in the audience instead of the guest seats."

Asada Futaba was thinking about this in her mind as she turned her head to look at her twin sister Asada Ichiba and found that she was staring at the TV screen with a dazed look in her eyes without blinking, and didn't seem to care about what she had just called her.

"Sister, you probably didn't realize that I'm Fujii's personal secretary, right?"

"By the way, was this singing program rehearsed in advance?"

She felt a little more relieved in her heart, and recalled the three people who appeared on the TV screen one after another, Matsumoto Yuina, Shimizu Rin, and Fujii Itsuki, and slowly, she developed a complicated emotion for no reason.

I felt sad and bitter inside, as if I had experienced American-style bullying.

Matsumoto Arina: [Hey, Asada, NHK TV is going to hold a red and white song festival tonight. ]

Shimizu Rin: [Guess who was not invited by Fujii? ]

Matsumoto Arina/Shimizu Rin: [You! ]

"Didn't we agree that I would be the younger one?"

Asada Futaba complained helplessly in his heart.

First, Shimizu Rin painted the pie of "a happy life for three people", and then Matsumoto Arina extended an olive branch to her. She was almost becoming a slave to three families, but the two men didn't give her the treatment she deserved as a mistress. Instead, they used her as a mouthpiece to use at any time.

"Sigh——" Asada Futaba sighed.

It's not easy to be a mistress these days.

Especially since she, the "mistress", was a fake without a formal organization, and the real owner, Fujii Itsuki, was unaware of it.

Unlike her younger sister Futaba's distress and sorrow, as twin sisters, even though they have the same cute face, Asada Ichiha is thinking about things that are completely different from her sister Futaba.

"Why is Fujii-senpai at the Red and White Song Contest?"

"Are you alone or with others?"

"Is she your girlfriend?"

……

Arakawa-ku, Chiba House.

The aroma of food filled the air around the dining table.

The girl with dyed long blond hair held chopsticks in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. She would rather lower her head to surf the Internet and had no intention of watching the Red and White Song Battle with her mother.

"So boring..."

Sliding the screen of her mobile phone with her slender fingers, Chiba Shinoko looked through the New Year updates of her friends on Instagram.

"It's just an old TV show. Only old ladies watch it on time."

"We young people are all on social media..."

Before she could finish her complaint in her heart, Chiba Shinoko's soft shoulders were suddenly pushed gently by her mother Chiba Rumi.

"Xiaozi, watch TV!"

Subconsciously frowning like a bad girl, Chiba Xiaozi raised her head and shouted impatiently, "What's wrong, Mom?"

My eyes inadvertently swept across the TV screen, and on the other side of the audience stands, a young man with a familiar face returned the microphone to Matsumoto Yuina.

"Fuji Fujii...Fujii?!"

Chiba Shinoko's originally listless eyes suddenly lit up, and she heard her mother Chiba Rumi beside her praising: "...Amazing!"

"Snapped--"

Chiba Rumi clapped her hands gently, "I didn't expect Mr. Fujii to be able to sing!"

"It's really nice to listen to. Maybe I can ask him out to karaoke next time!"

"Sing?!"

"……he?"

When did a guy who practiced kendo and fighting learn to sing?

Chiba Shinoko frowned, feeling as if she had missed the Big Bang and was reincarnated as a primitive man.

"Yes, Shinoko."

"Didn't you hear it just now?"

Chiba Rumi cast a gentle look over, but Chiba Shinoko seemed to have been hit by an arrow in the knee and could not straighten her body.

"Um... I'm eating..." Chiba Shinoko tried to argue.

"What a pity, Xiaozi, this is a live TV broadcast. If you miss it, you can only watch the replay."

"I..." Chiba Shinoko inexplicably felt that her other knee was hit by an arrow.

"I didn't expect Mr. Fujii's voice is so nice. I really want to invite him to go to karaoke." Chiba Rumi clenched her fists on her chest, her gentle and beautiful face showing an expression of great anticipation.

"Mom, you are not allowed to go to karaoke!"

Hearing this, Chiba Xiaozi gritted her teeth and became furious.

“He has to sing to me first!”

Picking up the phone on the table, Chiba Shinoko didn't care about anything else and directly sent a line to Fujii Itsuki, asking him why he went to the Red and White Song Contest for no reason.

……

Whether it was the Fujii family, the Asada family, the Chiba family, or Ayako Ogiwara at the Ogiwara residence and Yoshiko Kuroda who was on the run in Chiba Prefecture, everyone saw the familiar and handsome face of Fujii Itsuki on the live TV at the same time.

Although it only took a few seconds, it added a different flavor to their New Year's Eve dinner.

Some people taste sour, some people taste sweet. In the big villa in Matsumoto in Hokkaido, Yuriko Matsumoto only feels spicy and salty.

"Why is Fujii-kun also..."

If the appearance of her daughter Matsumoto Arina had made Matsumoto Yuriko's eyes go dark and she couldn't help but turn off the TV, then Fujii Itsuki who took over the microphone next was like a comet hitting the earth, leaving this well-informed wealthy woman stunned on the spot, not knowing what expression to make.

You know, a month or two ago, her beloved daughter was still fighting with her lover, and they even went to the Metropolitan Police Department and planned to take the case to court.

How long has it been since she left Tokyo? How come the two of them have become so close that they can sing love songs together?

but……

Through the 150-inch 4K ultra-large screen TV, Matsumoto Yuriko can clearly see the expression of surprise hidden on her daughter Matsumoto Arina's face. It seems that the other party is also very shocked by the sudden appearance of Fujii Itsuki.

Even when she took the microphone again, Matsumoto Yuriko clearly saw the bulging blue veins on the back of Matsumoto Arina's white hand, as if she was trying to crush the microphone.

Others may not know Matsumoto Yurina's personality, but as a mother, how could Matsumoto Yuriko not understand it?

If it wasn't on a national stage like the Kohaku Uta Gassen, her precious daughter would probably rush up in the next second.

"Tsk——"

"My poor Youcai..."

"You must be very angry now, right?"

"It's okay. Mom will help you teach him a lesson when she gets home, so you can vent your anger."

Yuriko Matsumoto raised the corners of her mouth in a charming arc, thinking so in her heart.

"It's a pity that there was no fighting, otherwise this concert would have become more interesting..."

……

……

NHK Hall, Minato-ku, Tokyo.

Just as Matsumoto Yuriko saw, Matsumoto Arina held the microphone tightly in her slender hands, and walked absent-mindedly to the center of the stage alone amid applause and cheers, and under the warm gazes of the three hosts and the audience.

"Clap clap-"

After a slight bow, thunderous applause fell. Matsumoto Arina returned the microphone and looked over the audience in the front row at the girl next to Fujii Itsuki.

Just like she did more than an hour ago, the gentle-looking girl stood still, curved her eyes again, and cast a gentle gaze over.

"How is that possible?"

“You must be kidding…”

The speculation in my mind became more and more intense, and the girl's identity seemed to be about to be revealed.

"If Shimizu Rin is Fujii's girlfriend, then what about her?"

"……wife?"

"Quack-"

Matsumoto Arina's heart began to beat violently.

From "looking for answers with questions" to "using answers to verify questions", she walked off the stage and sat back in the first row of the audience.

"Mina-san, the next song is..."

"..."

The host's voice came through the venue's loudspeakers, but it seemed to be automatically muted when it passed through Matsumoto Arina's eardrum.

Without maintaining the fake smile she had put on before, Matsumoto Arina lowered her head and took out her cell phone from her pocket.

【who is she?】

She typed a line in the Line chat box and then deleted it. At this moment, Matsumoto Yurina did not have the slightest bit of complacency, nor did she have the arrogant attitude of stepping on Shimizu Rin anymore.

"boom--"

The so-called identities of a wealthy lady, a national girl idol, and the president of an entertainment company, etc., collapsed like a shoddy construction in front of that unknown girl.

Matsumoto Arina was in agony, waiting anxiously for the concert to end.

……

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Chapter 362 Everyone Shows Their Magical Powers

"call--"

“That was a close call…”

"It almost caused a live broadcast accident."

When the host's voice sounded on the stage, Fujii Itsuki breathed a sigh of relief.