Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"I'm sorry Fujii, I didn't mean it."

"Don't call the police, please..." With tears in her eyes, she begged in a low voice.

"It's all the manager's fault. She forced me to do this. I didn't want this to happen..."

Crystal clear tears slowly flowed down her cheeks, and Sakura Yuko hugged Fujii Itsuki's arm, pleading with tears in her eyes.

The woman was still so beautiful even when she was panicked, like an exquisite puppet that had lost its soul, with tears constantly flowing from her empty pupils.

"Coercion?" Fujii Itsuki shook off Sakura Yuko's hand.

"Youko-senpai, you won't take me for a fool, will you?"

"The store manager is the planner, and you are the executor. You two are birds of a feather!"

"When you accepted her benefits, why didn't you come out and tell me that you were forced to do so?"

"I..." Sakura Yuko was speechless and could only apologize continuously.

"I'm sorry, Fujii. Please forgive me this time because of our previous relationship..."

As soon as the word "favor" was mentioned, Fujii Itsuki's anger suddenly rose up.

"Clap clap."

He patted Sakura Yuko's face with his hand.

"Senior Yuko, please stop saying such meaningless things!"

"As you mentioned before, our friendship isn't even enough to pay for a bottle of champagne."

"Besides, aren't you a moonlighter? You probably have nothing on you, right?"

"I really don't have any money..." Biting her lip, Sakura Yuko wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and a different kind of charm inadvertently flowed from her eyebrows.

Noticing her gaze with ulterior motives, Fujii Itsuki frowned subconsciously.

"Stop pretending!"

"Didn't Narita want to take you to Shinjuku to see the world that day? Don't think I didn't hear it."

Seeing that Fujii Itsuki remained silent, Sakura Yuko couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Heh——" Fujii Itsuki sneered.

"Yuko-senpai, if I may be frank, you've probably been to nightclubs more often than I have been to the bathroom."

"What do you mean!"

"literal meaning."

"you……"

Sakura Yuko had a complicated expression on her face, she could clearly hear the sarcasm in Fujii Itsuki's words.

She doesn't consider herself a good girl, but she is indeed a frequent visitor to nightclubs.

But her purpose of going to a nightclub every time was very clear, which was to take a shortcut to catch a rich man and make plans for the rest of her life.

Before she caught a rich husband, she knew how to cherish herself and invest in herself better than anyone else.

"Believe it or not, I still have my first kiss."

She slowed down her tone, obviously not wanting to defend her reputation too much. Otherwise, it would only make things worse.

"Is the one from today still there?" Fujii said jokingly.

“…Fujii Itsuki!” The veins on Sakura Yuko’s forehead jumped, and she stretched out her slender hand and grabbed Fujii Itsuki’s collar.

……

……

"Ding dong!"

"Excuse me, is anyone in the store?"

A middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties walked into the convenience store through the automatic sensor door. After finding that the store was empty, she stood in front of the cash register and shouted inside.

"Rustling."

Soon, a slight sound was heard in the staff lounge.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Wearing an employee uniform, Fujii Itsuki walked out of the lounge and adjusted his baseball cap.

Seeing that the cashier was a handsome young man, the aunt didn't say much. After taking two packs of toilet paper, she paid and left the convenience store with the toilet paper.

Chapter 45 I'm Not a Ninja Turtle

【Ding! 】

[Successfully launched a revenge on Yuko Sakura! 】

[Reward: 200 Revenge Points! ]

[Reward: 20000 yen in cash! ]

【Ding! 】

【Character: Yuko Sakura】

[Age: 20 years old]

[Attribute: Ruthless gold digger]

[A beautiful socialite in school, a kind and gentle senior in the workplace, but in fact she is a woman who believes in "money first" and is willing to sacrifice everything, even betraying friendship.]

【Please feel free to take revenge on her! 】

[Revenge Progress: 30%]

【Ding! 】

[Successfully launched a revenge on Yuko Sakura! 】

[Reward: 300 Revenge Points! ]

[Reward: 30000 yen in cash! ]

【Ding! 】

【Character: Yuko Sakura】

[Revenge Progress: 70%]

……

Is that only 70%?

The progress seems to be even faster than Chiba Shinoko.

Glancing at Sakura Yuko who was walking out of the staff lounge, Fujii Itsuki said nothing and stuffed the bills he had just paid into the cash register drawer.

"Fujii, I..." Sakura Yuko grabbed the hem of her skirt with her slender hands, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

"There's nothing to say." Fujii Itsuki glanced at Sakura Yuko meaningfully.

"You..." Noticing the boy's teasing gaze, Sakura Yuko subconsciously avoided his gaze.

"cough--"

The temperature on her pretty face was rising, and there seemed to be a ball of heat around her head. Being stared at by a handsome guy like Fujii Itsuki, Sakura Yuko coughed lightly and said in a gentle tone: "Um, Fujii, you won't call the police, right?"

"That depends on what decision you make, senior." Fujii Itsuki's expression returned to calm.

"……What do you mean?!"

Sakura Yuko's voice suddenly stopped, and there was shock in her eyes.

Does she have to answer multiple-choice questions again?

"idiot!"

Fujii Itsuki's cold shout interrupted Sakura Yuko's panicked thoughts, as if pouring a basin of cold water on her head out of thin air.

"Although you are beautiful, don't think you are a charmer."

"I'm not short of girls who like me at school."

He crossed his arms, gave me a cold look, and spoke in a flat but powerful voice.

"As long as you return all the items you took from the convenience store and put them in the warehouse, and then pretend to have discovered it accidentally when you and other colleagues are on duty tomorrow, the so-called thief's accusation will naturally be refuted."

"Is it that simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple."

"Okay..." Sakura Yuko lowered her head and pursed her pink lips.

"The most important thing is, if I can't deal with the manager, you need to stand up and accuse her in time."

Fujii Itsuki added immediately.

"What, you want to deal with the store manager?"

Sakura Yuko blinked her beautiful eyes, with disbelief in her pupils.

"Fujii, why don't you just forget it? It's normal for a beautiful and wealthy lady like the store manager to have some minor quirks."

Facing a wealthy woman like Matsumoto Yuriko, Sakura Yuko obviously didn't feel confident.

"What's normal? Normal..."

"If you were framed, pua, would you let it go so easily?"

Fujii Itsuki glared at Sakura Yuko fiercely.

She wouldn't know how painful it is unless the needle pricks her!

"Fujii, if you can't afford to offend me, why not just hide away..."

"Either you bear it or you quit."

Feeling a little guilty after being glared at by Fujii Itsuki, Sakura Yuko lowered her voice and suggested.

"You've been kneeling for so long that others can't straighten their knees either?" Fujii Itsuki glanced at Sakura Yuko with contempt.

"No wonder you only think of taking shortcuts when encountering problems."

"I don't do anything I'm not sure of. Besides, you have no right to stay out of it."

"Yes, I understand..." Sakura Yuko opened her mouth but didn't say much.

Even if she didn't want to, she had no right to say no to Fujii Itsuki at this moment.

After taking a deep look at Fujii Itsuki, Sakura Yuko clocked out of work with a worried look on her face.

Although she was dressed brightly and beautifully and her pretty face was delicately made up, she was obviously not in the mood to go to a nightclub today.

……

At night, Chiyoda-ku, Ochanomizu luxury apartment building.

In Japan, what is most popular among the middle class and the wealthy is not villas, but high-end apartments.

High-end apartments like Ochanomizu, which have one unit per floor and every inch of land is valuable and are located in the core of Chiyoda Ward, are often sold out before the apartments are even built.

Among all the residents in the high-end apartment building, Yuriko Matsumoto's family is not considered to be wealthy, but they do have some assets.

The sixteenth floor of the apartment building, this floor of more than 300 square meters is entirely the territory of the Matsumoto family.

"Click."

"Miss, you are back."

The Matsumoto family's nanny opened the door and stood respectfully at the entrance.

Following her line of sight, a beautiful girl who looked somewhat similar to Matsumoto Yuriko walked into the living room from the entrance.

She was wearing a standard private school uniform with the six big characters "Chengqing Girls' Private School" tattooed on her chest.

"Why are you back?"

"Isn't today just Tuesday?"