Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

but.

Since we can't let Fujii Itsuki give up, let's start with Saki!

As long as Saki sees the bad side of this bad boy, she will become disheartened and her love filter for him will naturally disappear.

Ayako Ogiwara also came from Girls' Generation, and she knows that love is nothing more than that after the initial stage.

By then she would secretly stir up trouble in Saki's ear and find some faults, and the two of them would naturally end up parting on bad terms.

Thinking of this, Ogiwara Ayako instantly perked up.

She got out of bed, put on her slippers, and hurriedly opened the door of her daughter's bedroom and walked in.

"Saki, wake up, don't sleep anymore."

Pushing her sleeping daughter, Ayako Ogiwara called softly.

"Hmm..." Opening her eyes dazedly, Ogihara Saki looked at Ogihara Ayako beside the bed in confusion.

"Mom, what time is it? Is Fujii-kun here?"

"It's past seven o'clock." Ogihara Ayako supported her daughter's shoulders and asked her to sit against the head of the bed. Then she said seriously, "Saki, wake up and listen carefully to what your mother is going to say next!"

"Mom thought about it all night last night and has agreed that you and that boy... er, I agree that you and Fujii-san should be together!"

"Ah?!" Ogihara Saki widened her eyes in disbelief, and the sleepiness in her mind quickly disappeared like the ebbing tide.

"Really, Mom?"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?!"

"Really, really." Ogihara Ayako responded repeatedly, and then changed the subject and said righteously: "However, as your future husband, mom needs to help you check and test his character!"

"...A test of character?" Ogiwara Saki tilted her head, her pretty face full of confusion.

"How to test?"

"Don't worry about it. Mom has her own way." Ogiwara Ayako answered mysteriously.

"Saki, you just need to stay quietly in your room, and when your mother calls you, just push the door and come out."

"Is it that simple?" Saki Ogihara scratched her messy hair with drooping eyelids. She always felt that her mother's attitude changed too quickly, as if she had other purposes.

"Yes, it's that simple!" Ogiwara Ayako nodded solemnly.

"Did you hear that clearly?"

"Yes, I heard it clearly." Ogihara Sakiya nodded seriously.

"Click."

After Ayako Ogihara closed the door and left, Saki Ogihara nervously took out the flip phone hidden under the pillow and made a call.

"Moses Moses..."

"Fujii-kun?"

Chapter 87 Out of sight, out of sight

Arakawa Ward, Fujii House.

"Beep beep."

In the morning, the bells are ringing.

Fujii Itsuki closed his eyes, fumbled to unplug the charging cable from the bedside table based on his memory, and brought the phone to his ear.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Fujii-kun, it's me." Ogiwara Saki's soft voice came through the receiver.

"Hey, Ogiwara." Fujii Itsuki rubbed his eyelids and slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

Last night, in order to convince that little female devil Shimizu Ai, it took him two or three hours. It was already early in the morning when he fell asleep, so he must have been sleep-deprived.

"Why, can't you wait? Then I'll get up and go to your house now."

He knew that Ogihara Saki might have been waiting for him anxiously and expectantly all night, so he had no intention of continuing to sleep at this moment.

"No..." Ogihara Saki glanced at the door guiltily, lifted the quilt, walked over barefoot on the floor, and quietly locked the door.

She squatted in the corner of the room and explained in a low voice: "Um, Fujii-kun, my mother suddenly came to my room just now and told me that she has agreed that I can be with you."

"Really? That's a good thing." Fujii Itsuki held the phone between his shoulders and picked up a pair of pants beside him and put them on his legs.

"What? Aunt Ayako agreed, but you're starting to regret it?" he said jokingly.

“No, no… I’m so happy, how could I regret it…” Upon hearing this, Ogihara Saki’s pretty face turned red.

"Hey, Fujii-kun, don't interrupt me. I haven't finished yet."

"Yeah, go on, I'm listening."

"It's just... although mom agreed, she wants to test your character."

"Huh?" Hearing what Ogihara Saki said, Fujii Itsuki frowned slightly.

Aunt Ayako has quite a few tricks up her sleeve.

We were talking nicely before, but when he went to the bathroom, he overturned the table.

Now a whole night has passed, who knows what tricks she will play next.

You remember to eat but not to be beaten, right?

Isn’t the lesson from the manager’s office profound enough? !

"Did she say how to test me?" Fujii Itsuki patiently asked Ogiwara Saki on the other end of the line.

"Mom didn't tell me specifically..."

"She just told me to stay in the room and come out when she called me."

"Is that so..." Fujii Itsuki pondered for a while.

"……trouble."

He can't predict the future, so who knows what Ayako Ogiwara will do.

What's more, the other party is the manager of the bar, who has extensive social connections and knows all kinds of people. Even if Fujii Itsuki opened the door of Ogiwara's house, it would not be surprising to find a van full of breadmen lying in ambush inside.

but.

Although I don't know what Ayako Ogiwara wants to do specifically, it would be fine as long as I can disrupt her plan or trip her up.

"In that case..."

"Ogiwara, why don't you just stay in your room and sleep and ignore what's happening outside," Fujii Itsuki suggested softly.

"That's not a good idea. What if you and mom have a fight? I don't want to see you two quarreling." Ogihara Saki said hesitantly, holding the phone.

These two are the most important people to her. How could she bear to speak ill of them?

"Just as you said, Aunt Ayako and I will not only have an argument, but we may even come to blows over a disagreement!"

"Who will you help when the time comes, Ogiwara? You will definitely be in a dilemma and feel even more uncomfortable."

Fujii Itsuki began to analyze logically.

“Out of sight, out of mind; out of hearing, out of hearing; out of mind, out of worry.”

"Ogiwara, you might as well not help either of you, put on your eye mask and earplugs, and stay in bed and have a good sleep."

"If the person who walked into the room and woke you up was Aunt Ayako, then she wins. If the person who woke you up was me, then I win."

"But..." Although Fujii Itsuki's words made sense, a hint of worry flashed in Ogiwara Saki's eyes.

"Fujii-kun, my mother is very fierce, and I'm worried that you will suffer."

"Don't worry, I'm not just famous for nothing." Fujii Itsuki said to her in a confident voice.

"Then...Fujii-kun, you have to work hard!" Ogiwara Saki did not say anything discouraging to undermine Fujii Itsuki's confidence, but clenched her fists to encourage him.

"Fujii-kun, I want you to be the one I see when I open my eyes in the morning."

"Yes, we will win!" Fujii Itsuki nodded and said in a loud voice.

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye, see you later Fujii-kun."

After hanging up the phone, Ogihara Saki unlocked the door again and, according to Fujii Itsuki's instructions, found the eye mask and earplugs in the desk drawer.

She bought this when she was under a lot of pressure from studying and had insomnia. She put it in the drawer and forgot about it over time.

"I'd better listen to Fujii-kun and out of sight, out of mind..." Ogihara Saki said to herself while looking at the blindfold in her hand.

She didn't want to see her mother and Fujii Itsuki at odds with each other.

Wearing a black eye mask and putting earplugs in her ears, Ogihara Saki lay down on the bed obediently and covered herself with a quilt.

She had just gone to bed in the early morning and was now feeling sleepy.

She touched her beating heart and slowly fell asleep with the thought of seeing someone.

……

This is Fujii's house.

After hanging up the phone, Fujii Itsuki got dressed and just opened the door when he saw a familiar figure walking out of the bathroom.

Their eyes collided and intertwined. Fujii Itsuki could clearly see the dark circles under her eyes and the fatigue on her pretty face.

It seems that he was not the only one who didn't sleep well last night.

After glancing at Momonogi Eiko lightly, Fujii Itsuki walked into the bathroom without saying a word.

After washing up, he went down the stairs to the living room.

Although it was not yet eight o'clock, Shimizu Ai was already sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast in small bites.

The moment she saw Fujii Itsuki, Shimizu Ai lowered her head guiltily.

After a few seconds, she went to the kitchen and brought Fujii Itsuki a plate of toast and fried eggs.

"Hey, Onii-chan, what happened last night..."

Looking at Fujii Itsuki who was sitting next to her, Shimizu Ai's eyes flickered and she spoke softly.

"Stop." But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Fujii Itsuki.

"I'm not interested in threatening you with that kind of thing. I have so many things against you that I can't afford to waste just one more."

Fujii Itsuki tore off a piece of bread and put it in his mouth, chewing.

"That's true..." Shimizu Ai murmured.

"From your tone, you sound proud?"

Fujii Itsuki reached out and pinched Shimizu Ai's soft face without any hesitation.

"Da da da."

At the same time, footsteps suddenly came from upstairs.

Shimizu Ai quickly grabbed Fujii Itsuki's wrist and pressed it under the table.

"Ai Yi, leave early after dinner, be careful not to be late."

Momonogi Eiko on the second floor stood at the stairs and reminded.

"Yes, Mom." Shimizu Ai responded softly, and suddenly felt the hand under the table easily break free from the restraints and place it on her thigh.

Her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and she could only hold her heart in her throat, pretending nothing had happened as she looked upstairs at her mother Momonogi Eiko.

Fortunately, after hearing her reply, the other party turned around and went back to his room.

"Onii-chan, what are you doing!" As soon as the heavy stone in Shimizu Ai's heart fell to the ground, she immediately turned around and glared at Fujii Itsuki fiercely.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by your mother?"

"What are you afraid of? It's more exciting, isn't it?" Fujii Itsuki curled his lips, glanced at Shimizu Ai jokingly, picked up the unfinished toast and walked towards the entrance.

"Bad guy!"

Sitting on the stool, Shimizu Ai's legs could not reach the ground at all. She took off her white socks casually and threw them at Fujii Itsuki's back with shame and anger.