Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"I promised Ogiwara that I would visit my aunt's house tomorrow morning."

With a bright smile at Ogiwara Ayako, Fujii Itsuki turned and walked towards the office door.

"Thank you Aunt Ayako for your hospitality!"

He opened the door a crack and glanced back at Ogiwara Ayako.

"…See you tomorrow!"

"Bang." As soon as the words fell, the door closed again.

Hearing the teasing in the boy's words, Ogiwara Ayako clenched her fists until her nails almost dug into her flesh.

"……asshole!"

Chapter 81: Broken Capital Chain

Walking into the noisy bar through the logistics passage, the brutal scene near the toilet just now seemed like just a dream.

The two thugs lying on the ground were sent to the hospital, the blood on the ground was wiped off, and the men and women in the middle of the dance floor were swaying their bodies, and everyone continued to indulge in the singing and dancing.

"Hey, Fujii, what's going on?"

"Sister Ayako didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

Narita Daishi, who was traveling with them, had been keeping an eye on the bar's logistics channel. When he saw Fujii Itsuki come out unharmed, he immediately ran over to ask about his well-being.

"Nothing, just a misunderstanding."

Fujii Itsuki put on his coat again.

"Damn it, I originally wanted to happily find a few girls to celebrate with you, who would have thought it would turn out like this!"

"Sister Ayako is usually very generous and always greets everyone with a smile, but today she actually took advantage of her big store to bully customers!"

Narita Daishi spat indignantly.

"It's okay. Aunt Ayako and I already knew each other. What happened before was just a misunderstanding."

Fujii Itsuki patted Narita Daishi on the shoulder.

"Besides, Aunt Ayako has already apologized to me very sincerely."

"what?"

"Sister Ayako apologized to you?"

When Narita Daishi heard what Fujii Itsuki said, he was stunned.

After all, Ayako Ogiwara is the manager of the "soulbar" bar. If she delays a little and makes a phone call, she will definitely be able to attract a lot of people.

Shouldn't the script be that Ogiwara Ayako calls Fujii Itsuki to the back of the bar, beats him up, and then throws him out?

How did it turn out that Ayako Ogiwara had to condescend to apologize to a teenager like Fujii Itsuki?

Narita Daishi was suddenly confused.

"Is it strange?" Fujii Itsuki glanced at him and walked towards the exit of the bar.

"Could it be that Sister Ayako is soft-hearted towards you because she sees that you are young?" Narita Daishi immediately chased after her.

"Ah, that's about right..." Fujii Itsuki responded perfunctorily.

"Your hands and mouth are pretty soft too."

"But then again, damn, Fujii, you looked so handsome just now!"

"Three punches and two kicks knocked down the two thugs!"

Narita Daishi's eyes lit up and he made a few random gestures in the air.

"I can't believe you're so quiet in the convenience store. I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting in private!"

"I'm not a very good fighter, I'm just a little stronger." Fujii Itsuki hailed a taxi on the side of the road.

He now has sufficient funds and can finally take a taxi home anytime and anywhere.

"Narita, do you want to play for a while longer, or come back to Arakawa with me?"

"You go back first, Fujii, don't worry about me, I have a date with a girl."

After what happened, Narita Daishi knew that Fujii Itsuki had no intention of staying in the bar, so after Fujii Itsuki got into the taxi, he nodded and said goodbye.

……

Minamisenju, Fujii residence.

It was already 11 o'clock at night when he got home. It was the first time that Fujii Itsuki came home so late.

Glancing at the white Honda car parked in the garage, Fujii Itsuki took out the key, unlocked the door, pushed the door open and walked in.

The living room was pitch dark, no sound could be heard, and there was complete silence all around.

Turning on the flashlight on his cell phone, Fujii Itsuki climbed up the stairs to the second floor in the dark.

"Click."

After returning to the bedroom, he took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Then he sat at the desk and blew his hair with a hair dryer.

"call--"

Hearing the sound of a high-powered hair dryer, a petite figure pushed open the door of the room and tiptoed in.

Feeling a pair of cold and soft hands climbing up and squeezing his shoulders, Fujii Itsuki knew who was coming without looking back.

"Onii-chan, you're back!"

Shimizu Ai spoke crisply while skillfully massaging Fujii Itsuki's shoulders to relieve her fatigue.

"Why did you come home so late today? Is the convenience store busy?"

"Oh, I forgot Onii-chan got a promotion not long ago."

"It's inevitable that you'll be a bit busy in the early stages of your promotion."

Shimizu Ai asked and answered herself, and like the talkative Tony teacher in the hair salon, she took the hair dryer from Fujii Itsuki and started to blow his hair.

"Ai Yi, just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush..." Fujii Itsuki said calmly with a blank expression on his face.

"If someone is too attentive to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. No one knows this little devil's character better than him."

After turning off the hair dryer, the noisy sound stopped. Shimizu Ai smiled brightly and said flatteringly, "It's just... I want to ask a favor, Onii-chan."

"No need to borrow money."

"Ah?" When Shimizu Ai heard what Fujii Itsuki said, her smile froze on her face.

"How did Onii-chan know I wanted to borrow money?"

She stretched her facial muscles, smiled again, and continued to plead shamelessly, "It's only 20,000 yen. It's nothing to you, Onii-chan."

Her two soft, white hands diligently massaged Fujii Itsuki's shoulders, and the lively breath of an adolescent girl kept teasing the back of Fujii Itsuki's neck.

"Onii-chan's belt is worth over 200,000 yen, 20,000 yen is just a drop in the bucket!"

"That being said, if I spend 200,000 yen on myself, I'll feel happy, but if I spend 20,000 yen on a brat like you, I'll just feel unhappy."

"Onii-chan, don't be so heartless, aren't we family?"

Hearing Fujii Itsuki's refusal, Shimizu Ai stretched out her two pink and white arms and gently wrapped them around Fujii Itsuki's neck from behind.

"Hey, Onii-chan, there's a long strand of hair stuck to the back of your neck..."

She noticed the thin hair that did not belong to Fujii Itsuki and twisted it in front of Fujii Itsuki as if to seek credit.

"Onii-chan, are you out on a date with a girl?" She blinked her big eyes, her pretty face full of curiosity.

I glanced at the black hair in Shimizu Ai's hand and judging from the length, it was most likely Ogiwara Ayako's hair.

"What does it have to do with you? Don't change the subject." Fujii Itsuki glanced at Shimizu Ai unhappily.

"First, tell me why you want to borrow money from me for no reason. If you have no money, shouldn't you ask Aunt Momonogi for it?"

"It's because my mother rejected me that I came to find Onii-chan!" Shimizu Ai said with a shy and cute face.

"Mom is a little tight on money lately. Apart from the fixed monthly living expenses, she won't give me any extra pocket money."

It's said unintentionally, but listened to with care.

Fujii Itsuki frowned slowly.

"Auntie Momonogi is a bit tight on money?"

"If I remember correctly, in addition to fixed assets such as the house and car, his father's bank account has a conservative balance of 50 million yen."

"Did Fujii's capital chain break down so quickly?"

"Or did she spend some of it but save some of it?"

If the 50 million really was gone, then Momonogi Eiko's squandering speed would definitely be faster than the Rong and Ning mansions in "Dream of Red Mansions".

"Tsk..."

Fujii Itsuki made a "tsk" sound and looked at Shimizu Ai behind him with an unfriendly look.

Regardless of whether the 50 million yen was used up or not, most of the money was spent by Momonogi Eiko on her beloved daughter.

Among them is Shimizu Ai who is right in front of him.

"Twenty thousand yen, right? That's negotiable." Fujii Itsuki said casually, nonchalantly.

"Ah, Onii-chan, you're so nice!"

"Don't thank me yet, Ai Yi, do you know what time it is now?"

"It's 11:32 pm, what's wrong?"

"You sneaked into my room in the middle of the night to borrow money..." He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at Shimizu Ai.

"Aren't you walking into a trap?"

Chapter 82 Nothing Else is Possible

"Walk into a trap yourself?"

As soon as Shimizu Ai stopped massaging Fujii Itsuki's shoulders, her petite and soft body froze in place.

"Ai Yi doesn't quite understand!"

"Onii-chan is joking again..." She forced a smile on her fair and lovely face and spoke awkwardly.

"hateful!"

"Onii-chan, you're scaring me again!"

"Why is it always so funny!"

"You don't understand, right? Then let me be more specific."

Turning the chair around, Fujii Itsuki crossed his legs and faced Shimizu Ai.

The girl in front of him was petite and not tall, with thick black hair and two playful ponytails tied behind her head.

She has lovely features, a delicate neck and a prominent collarbone.

She was wearing a cool beige tank top and a pair of slender pink legs under the loose brown shorts.

Fujii Itsuki, who was sitting on a chair, was almost at the same altitude as Shimizu Ai, so he looked directly into Shimizu Ai's eyes with a calm gaze.

"With 20,000 yen, I can go to Okubo Park and help those lost sisters."

"O...Okubo Park?!" Shimizu Ai opened her mouth slightly and couldn't help blinking her big eyes.

She was not young, and having been influenced by several female classmates who liked to talk nonsense, she naturally knew what Fujii Itsuki wanted to say.

"But...but what does this have to do with Ai?" Shimizu Ai seemed to realize something, her heart tightened, and she subconsciously turned her face away to avoid Fujii Itsuki's gaze.

"Everything has its own value. Are you worth 20,000 yen for me to lend you?" Fujii Itsuki said calmly without changing his expression.

"This, this..." Shimizu Ai asked hesitantly, shrinking her neck.

"Humph!"

"Onii-chan, no more riddlers!"