Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"Okay!"

"As expected, heroes have always been tempted by beautiful women."

After hearing what Fujii Itsuki said, Matsumoto Yuriko couldn't help but look down on Fujii Itsuki in her heart.

"No matter how smart and clever you are, you are just a teenager!"

"I just dug a little hole and jumped in..."

There is real-time surveillance in the study.

As long as Fujii Itsuki really dares to do something, the initiative will be back in her hands afterwards.

She can do whatever she wants to Fujii Itsuki, shape him into the shape she likes, and repay him as many times as she wants!

"For now, let this little guy be arrogant for a while."

Matsumoto Yuriko thought so in her heart, and saw Fujii Itsuki pulling out the brown belt from around his waist, and a confident smile of "everything is under control" appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It seems that Fujii-kun has followed his inner thoughts and made his own choice..."

"Snapped--!"

Before he finished speaking, the crisp sound of bamboo shoots stir-fried with meat suddenly rang out in the air.

"Ho-"

A burning pain came from the side of her face, and Yuriko Matsumoto's pupils shrank, and she couldn't help but gasp.

She is a wealthy woman with a net worth of hundreds of billions and numerous properties in Tokyo, but she was actually taught a lesson by a teenager?

"Asshole--!" Furious, Matsumoto Yuriko ignored the pain in her arm and slapped Fujii Itsuki in the face.

"Snap!" Fujii Itsuki easily grabbed her wrist and hit her with the backhand again quickly and decisively.

"It seems that the store manager is angry and humiliated!"

His expression was cold, and he straightened Matsumoto Yuriko's face which had tilted to one side, as if adding fuel to the fire.

"Didn't you tell me to follow my heart?"

Fujii Itsuki's cold expression disappeared, and he smiled gently again, whispering softly in her ear.

"My heart tells me..."

"If Manager Matsumoto gets angry, a beating will make him behave himself!"

Chapter 55 Aren't You Afraid of My Revenge?

The boy's joking voice echoed in the huge study room. A burst of heat brushed past her ears. Matsumoto Yuriko's pupils trembled, and the hand that was raised in the air finally dropped down weakly.

After a fruitless struggle, Matsumoto Yuriko did not become furious like her daughter Matsumoto Arina. Instead, she tactfully shut her mouth and stared coldly at Fujii Itsuki with a pair of resentful eyes.

"Manager Matsumoto, please don't look at me like that."

"I'm timid and I'll be scared."

While saying this, Fujii Itsuki rudely grabbed Matsumoto Yuriko's fair neck with his hands.

He was like pinching a proud white swan, effortlessly bringing Matsumoto Yuriko's face close to his cheek.

"I prefer to get along with the store manager more than your arrogant and rude daughter."

"Are there any dishes?"

After hearing her daughter's name from Fujii Itsuki's mouth, Matsumoto Yuriko, who had finally calmed down, immediately became panic-stricken again.

"What did you do to her?" Her face flushed and she spoke hoarsely from her strangled throat.

"It's nothing serious. I just gave her a lesson on 'how to respect others'."

"Why should we involve her in what's between us?"

"What do you think I am?" Fujii Itsuki curled his lips.

"It's your daughter Matsumoto Arina who is still in her rebellious phase. She insisted on asking me to be her boyfriend in order to disgust you as a mother."

"Tsk, they are indeed a wealthy family. The internal fight between mother and daughter is even more exciting than in TV dramas!"

"Thanks to the store manager, I have broadened my horizons."

Letting go of Yuriko Matsumoto's slender neck, Fujii Itsuki clapped his hands, giving her space to breathe.

"Cough-cough-"

Yuriko Matsumoto rubbed the red mark on her neck, coughed violently a few times, and took a breath of fresh air.

"Let's not talk about Arina for now, Fujii Itsuki, what do you want?"

"Is it just a simple promotion and salary increase?"

"Okay, I'll let you be the deputy store manager, give you full authority to manage the convenience store, and pay you one million per month, how about that?"

"Manager Matsumoto is really generous..." Fujii Itsuki did not comment, and said calmly: "As you just said, there are a lot of problems in the convenience store. I am not interested in helping you take over this mess."

"These are small matters compared to the billions of dollars in inheritance tax that we have to pay."

Matsumoto Yuriko waved her hand nonchalantly, "I can take care of it with just a phone call."

"If you have any other requests, just ask."

Hearing this, Fujii Itsuki had no intention of being polite with her and said, "I heard that Manager Matsumoto has an entire residential building for rent in Taito District. It must be very tiring for one person to manage so many properties over the years, right?"

"What do you mean?" Matsumoto Yuriko raised her eyelids subconsciously.

If it were before, she would have had some strange thoughts, but after being beaten by Fujii Itsuki, her hot heart undoubtedly calmed down a lot as if a bucket of cold water was poured on it.

"It's nothing. One day in the future, I might move out. I hope the store owner can make it easier for me."

Fujii Itsuki had long had the idea of leaving the Fujii residence and setting up his own business, but previously he had been unable to put it into practice due to various problems such as living expenses and house rental procedures.

Now that he had the money and Momonogi Eiko's seal, if he failed to successfully get back his father's inheritance in the end, at least he would have a way to get out of this mess after falling out with the mother and her two daughters.

"Just... please rent a house for yourself?"

Yuriko Matsumoto couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

The young man in front of me really subverts my cognition time and time again!

"No problem. Let alone renting a house, even if I give you one, there is no problem at all."

She remained unchanged and agreed readily.

"By the way, there's one more thing..." Fujii Itsuki said as he reached for the belt around the waist of his jeans.

Seeing this, Matsumoto Yuriko's delicate body shuddered instinctively, and the red wounds from being beaten felt a stinging pain.

"Don't be nervous, Manager Matsumoto." Fujii Itsuki smiled gently.

He showed the slightly torn corner of his belt to Matsumoto Yuriko and said innocently, "I'm sorry, I moved too much just now and accidentally broke it."

"The store manager needs to compensate me with a new one."

"Should I give you a new one?"

Yuriko Matsumoto's chest was heaving and she could barely catch her breath.

"How can this be possible!"

"People cannot, or at least should not, be so shameless as to be like this!"

What’s the difference between this and letting capitalists buy the rope to hang themselves?

The torture device is broken, so I have to buy you a new one to continue using, right?

"Okay, you're fine!"

Yuriko Matsumoto took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"I promise you."

"That's right..." Fujii Itsuki leaned down with satisfaction and stroked Matsumoto Yuriko's rosy little ears lovingly with his hand.

When their eyes met, Matsumoto Yuriko could see the solidified indifference in his gentle expression.

She did not resist and let Fujii Itsuki touch the side of her face.

"If you have any other conditions, please state them all at once."

"That's all for now. I'll tell the manager about other conditions once I've thought of them."

"For now?" A hint of displeasure flashed in Matsumoto Yuriko's eyes.

"You want to treat me as a tool that can be called upon at any time?"

"What else?" Fujii Itsuki shook Matsumoto Yuriko's head without any pity.

"Manager Matsumoto, I will feed you for the rest of my life if you reveal the secret of inheritance tax!"

"You..." Yuriko Matsumoto gritted her teeth.

"Fujii Itsuki, even rabbits bite when they are angry, let alone an entrepreneur like me who is well-known in Tokyo's upper class circles."

"Aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against you later?"

"puff--"

Hearing this threatening remark, Fujii Itsuki did not get angry but laughed instead, as if he was mocking Matsumoto Yuriko's incompetence.

"Manager Matsumoto is such a joker."

"I have no parents, I am alone, I have nothing to lose."

"Rather than saying I'm afraid of the store manager, I'd say..."

"Ka." Fujii Itsuki grabbed Matsumoto Yuriko's chin and said calmly, "If you piss off someone like me who has no worries, the one who should be afraid is the store manager!"

Chapter 56 A loving mother and a filial daughter

"Are you kidding me?"

"The one who should be afraid is me, not you?"

Hearing Fujii Itsuki's arrogant words, Matsumoto Yuriko, who claimed to be an upper-class person in Tokyo, felt like she was being "overthrown by the inferior" and wanted to get angry.

But before she could utter any angry words, she suddenly felt panicky for no reason.

Since ancient times, the tyrants have been afraid of those who are not afraid of death, especially those who are alone and have no ties like Fujii Itsuki.

Although Yuriko Matsumoto is extremely wealthy, she can afford to hire a personal bodyguard 24 hours a day.

But there is always a loophole in a perfect plan. What if after the relationship is torn apart, Fujii Itsuki takes a risk and attacks her relatives or people around her?

This kid is incredibly strong. Once he controls you, there's no chance of breaking free.

As a smart person, you must know how to make trade-offs.

Compared to being used as a tool, life safety is more important. Not to mention that the other party has leverage over him.

Thinking of this, Matsumoto Yuriko loosened her grip on Fujii Itsuki's wrist.

"You win." She bit her lip, like a docile cat, pressed her cheek against Fujii Itsuki's palm, and uttered these three words sparingly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was like a balloon with the air sucked out of it. Her eyes were dim and her spirit suddenly weakened.

Although she was unwilling to admit it in her heart, she, Yuriko Matsumoto, the head of the Matsumoto family, a billionaire in Tokyo's upper class, actually lowered her proud head to a young boy today!

Looking at the disarmed "succubus" in front of him, Fujii Itsuki curled the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly.

"Be good..." He lifted the hair by Yuriko Matsumoto's ear and observed this beautiful face closely.

"Manager Matsumoto, I want to see a new belt tomorrow morning."

Fujii Itsuki spoke slowly, word by word.

"Yes, I understand……"

Yuriko Matsumoto's red lips moved, trying hard to suppress the humiliation in her heart.

"In that case, let's stop here for today."

Her index finger lightly touched her red lips, wiping off a thin layer of lipstick.

"Manager Matsumoto, this color is great. I like it very much."