Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

The strength in her hand loosened, and she cursed in a low voice like a golden-haired loser: "Asshole!"

"Dong dong dong."

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by the gentle voice of her mother Chiba Rumi.

"Mr. Fujii, are you in there?"

"dinner time."

"Click." Chiba Rumi pressed the handle and pushed open the door. What came into view was Fujii Itsuki sitting at the desk with the test paper in her hand, and Chiba Shinoko standing obediently beside her.

"Hey, Xiaozi is here too!" A hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Mom, this is originally my room..." Chiba Xiaozi said in a faint voice, with a sense of resentment that came from nowhere.

"Uh..." Chiba Rumi smiled awkwardly, clasped her slender hands in front of her plump breasts, and explained softly: "It was my mother who neglected it."

"Mom thought you two were incompatible and would quarrel whenever you met, but I didn't expect you to get along so well now."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped in the face by her daughter.

"Tsk——" Chiba Shinoko made a "tsk" sound in annoyance.

"Mom, you're happy too early!"

"Who gets along with this guy!"

After saying this, Chiba Shinoko walked right past her mother Chiba Rumi and walked out of the room in a huff.

"This child..." Chiba Rumi rubbed the ponytail on her right shoulder with some worry.

"At least give my mother some respect in front of Mr. Fujii."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fujii, I made you laugh."

"It's okay. Isn't that what Senior Chiba has always been like?" Fujii Itsuki said indifferently.

"Alas, only Mr. Fujii can handle her. As a mother, I really have no authority at all."

Chiba Rumi suddenly showed a thankful expression, "Fortunately, Mr. Fujii is willing to help."

"Let's not talk about this anymore, Mr. Fujii."

"It's time for dinner. I steamed some swimming crabs."

……

Arakawa School, club building.

Two girls and one boy, three people who looked like delinquents, were huddled in an activity room in the club building to discuss countermeasures.

If Fujii Itsuki and Chiba Shinoko were there, they would be recognized at a glance.

Two of the bad girls were Chiba Shinoko's lackeys, Matsui Aoi and Onodera Rei.

The remaining bad boy with a crutch was Takahashi, who had failed in his sneak attack and had his leg broken by Fujii Itsuki.

Since Chiba Xiaozi dropped out of school, the bad boys under her command lost their backbone and scattered like birds and beasts. Only a few loyal members were left to keep each other warm.

"Onodera, do you have a way to call out the big sister?" Matsui Aoi turned to look at her good friend Onodera Rei.

“It’s really irritating!”

"Without the big sister, I usually have to take a detour when I see that guy Fujii Itsuki in the teaching building!"

"What can I do?" Onodera Rei also looked helpless.

"That's right, that bastard Fujii not only beat me up like this, but also forced me to drop out of school!" Takahashi became emotional when he mentioned the three words "Fujii Itsuki".

"We must find a way to get the big sister to come out and avenge us!"

"That's a nice thing to say." Matsui Aoi and Onodera Rei both looked at Takahashi who had a plaster cast on his leg.

"Come with us to Big Sister's house this afternoon!"

"Ah? But I..." Takahashi looked at his leg in a cast.

"But what buts? It's not like you can't walk with a cane. If you act pitiful in front of the big sister, maybe that will arouse her fighting spirit!" Matsui Aoi said in a firm tone.

Onodera Rei also followed up and said, "Takahashi, I remember you seem to have a crush on the big sister. You can't even visit her with a cane, and you still have the nerve to say you like the big sister."

"Let's go!" Takahashi said excitedly after being provoked by the two girls.

Chapter 101 In front of me

Chiba's house on the other side.

The atmosphere at the dining table was lively, and Chiba Rumi cooked a table full of delicious food herself.

"crunch-"

Using scissors, she cut off the crab legs and peeled off the crab shell, revealing the rich, yellow and plump crab meat inside. Chiba Rumi handed the most delicious female crab to Fujii Itsuki, the guest.

October is a good time to eat crabs as autumn is getting stronger. However, Japan is an island country surrounded by the sea, with a small area, and does not have the same customs as the mainland.

"What is Mr. Fujii busy with recently?"

In order to prevent the atmosphere from becoming cold, Chiba Rumi asked casually.

She slowly poked the chopsticks into one end of the crab leg and squeezed out the crystal clear crab meat from the other end, putting one leg on the plate in front of Fujii Itsuki and the other leg into her daughter Chiba Shinoko's bowl.

"Tsk..." Chiba Xiaozi picked up the crab meat with chopsticks, dipped it in mustard and put it into her mouth. While chewing, she sneered unhappily: "What's so busy about him if he can go to the same school as me?"

This "suicide truck"-like sentence was quite destructive, after all, Chiba Shinoko was even scolding her past self.

"Shinoko!" Chiba Rumi glared at her daughter.

"When speaking to Mr. Fujii, be respectful!"

"Oh..." Chiba Xiaozi ignored her mother's words and didn't take them to heart.

Fujii Itsuki simply ignored Chiba Shinoko's sarcasm and picked up the rice sprinkled with seaweed crumbs with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"To be honest with you, Aunt Qianye, I have been very busy lately."

"I am currently working as a store manager at a large convenience store, but I am short-staffed and have not been able to recruit new employees."

"Eh, are you going to be the store manager?" Chiba Rumi gave me a surprised look while peeling a crab.

"Mr. Fujii is really young and promising. He is actually one year younger than Shinoko."

"If I become a store manager, will the salary be good?"

Seeing her mother comparing herself to Fujii Itsuki, Chiba Shinoko turned her head away with disdain.

“What’s so great about that!”

"When I have achieved success in my training, I will run the judo gym again. The owner of Chiba-ryu Judo Gym is much better than him!"

"I can't really say I'm young and promising..." Fujii Itsuki's expression remained unchanged, as if he was talking about someone else's affairs.

"As for salary, in addition to the monthly base salary of one million, plus employee benefits and year-end sales dividends..."

Fujii Itsuki uttered a number in a flat voice that neither the mother nor the daughter could accept.

"About 140 million yen." (about million RMB)

"3000 million?!" Chiba Rumi's slender hands that were peeling a crab paused, and a hint of shock flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She is a full-time housewife and knows the family finances very well. Even when Chiba Ryu Judokan was at its peak, it did not make 3000 million yen a year, but only 2000 million yen at most.

But that's normal. A judo hall and a convenience store target different groups of people. Why should we compare our sales with them?

Judo is not a necessity, but people living in modern society basically cannot live without convenience stores every day.

Even Chiba Shinoko stopped chewing rice. After glancing at Fujii Itsuki with complicated eyes, she lowered her head silently.

"It seems that this bastard is really quite amazing..."

Angry words aside, Chiba Shinoko is not a fool. She knows that even if she runs the Chiba-ryu Judo Hall again, she will never be able to beat Fujii Itsuki.

Not to mention, she, the owner of a judo gym, couldn't even beat the convenience store manager Fujii Itsuki.

Both the face and the substance were completely lost.

"Mr. Fujii is too modest." Chiba Rumi showed a gentle smile on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes looked at Fujii Itsuki's handsome face without blinking.

"If Laizi hadn't asked me to run a flower shop with her, I really wanted to jointly open a convenience store in Arakawa with Mr. Fujii."

Chiba Rumi recently sorted out the Chiba family's assets. She sold all the funds and bonds her husband had purchased during his lifetime, and the insurance company's compensation was also deposited into the bank account. Together with the family's original savings, they are not rich, but it is enough for the mother and daughter to live a simple life in the second half of their lives.

Besides, there is a judo hall of three or four hundred square meters in front of Chiba's house. Whether it is sold or rented out, it will bring a considerable income.

Chiba Rumi is an ordinary person who goes with the flow. She is in her thirties and has no dreams. She only hopes that her daughter Chiba Shinoko can take the college entrance examination again, no matter whether her grades are good or bad, as long as she can read books.

When her daughter graduates, she will unconditionally support her whether she looks for a job or takes up the name of Chiba-ryu Judo again.

The reason why I agreed to run a flower shop with my best friend was, firstly, that it would provide a stable income, although not much, and secondly, I wanted to kill some boring time.

There is no man in the family, and my daughter is going to school next year. Who will she be the housewife for then?

"It's more relaxing to work in a flower shop. Being with flowers and plants every day will make you feel better and more beautiful." Fujii Itsuki said with a chuckle.

"Aunt Chiba is like Jasmine in the flower shop, pretty and young. I envy her a little bit."

"Oh, Mr. Fujii is so good at praising people..." Chiba Rumi smiled sweetly, holding her slightly blushing face a little embarrassedly.

"Mr. Fujii, eat more crabs. There are still a lot in the pot."

Only Chiba Shinoko was looking at the two people flirting with each other, her teeth almost breaking.

"asshole!"

"You said something in the room that didn't interest me, but now you're flirting with my mom right in front of me!"

Under the table, Chiba Shinoko kicked Fujii Itsuki's leg with her well-proportioned, white thigh as a warning.

Seeing that Fujii Itsuki didn't react at all, she went even further and took off her sandals. Her slender feet painted with water-colored nail polish stepped directly on Fujii Itsuki's feet.

Feeling the weight on his feet, Fujii Itsuki raised his eyelids and turned to look at Chiba Shinoko beside him, but the other party glared back at him without showing any weakness.

"Ha..." Fujii Itsuki sneered in his heart.

"Mr. Fujii, here you go."

"Sorry for the trouble." Taking the peeled swimming crab from Chiba Rumi's hand, Fujii Itsuki started a new topic.

"Aunt Qianye, do you know the story behind eating swimming crabs?"

"Hey, allusion?" Chiba Rumi showed a curious expression on her pretty face.

"I haven't heard of it. Does Xiaozi know?"

"I don't know." Chiba Xiaozi also shook her head.

Seeing this, Fujii Itsuki curled his lips and said, "Legend has it that during the Heian period in Japan, a hundred demons paraded at night, and among them there was a swimming crab monster that liked to eat people."

"People along the coast are afraid of this monster, so if they accidentally catch a swimming crab while fishing, they will choose to release it."

"Later, a powerful Yin-Yang master passed by here and told the fishermen that the swimming crabs in the sea were the descendants of the monster and the source of its power. As long as they kept destroying its descendants, the monster would eventually die from exhaustion of its power."

"Over time, the custom of eating swimming crabs has been passed down."

"So that's it, a man-eating monster?" Chiba Rumi supported her snow-white chin with one hand and stared at Fujii Itsuki.

Chiba Shinoko also secretly pricked up her ears and listened attentively.

Unexpectedly, Fujii Itsuki suddenly changed the subject and laughed, "Hey, you two don't really believe it, do you?"

“I just made it up on the spot.”

"Ah?" Chiba Rumi's pretty face turned red instantly.

"Too much!"

"Mr. Fujii, this is not good. I was listening very carefully!"

Chiba Shinoko's face was also flushed with a thin layer of blush. Unlike her mother's embarrassment, she glared at Fujii Itsuki fiercely.

It was obvious that she believed it just like her mother.

He looked at his mother Chiba Rumi, whose pretty face was blushing and shy, and then looked at Fujii Itsuki, who had a calm face and was hiding his achievements and fame.

A sour smell of crab meat soaked in vinegar wafted towards my nose.

"Rustle—"