Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"Neither mom nor sister have a share?"

As if she felt the special care from Fujii Itsuki, Shimizu Ai's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

“Onii-chan, this is very expensive, right…” She pursed her lips, and her slender hand holding the building blocks trembled uncontrollably.

Shimizu Ai suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart and still had a sweet smile on her face.

“Onii-chan…”

Originally, she just wanted to pretend to be outspoken and make a joke, but she didn't expect that Onii-chan actually prepared a gift for her.

And it was a gift that looked very expensive.

This made Shimizu Ai, who already felt indebted, feel extremely confused and she didn't know what to do.

"Boom."

"The most basic courtesy when receiving a gift is..." Fujii Itsuki gently tapped Shimizu Ai's fair forehead.

“Don’t ask the price!”

After saying this lightly, he picked up his travel bag and turned to go upstairs.

"Onii-chan——!" Shimizu Ai from behind suddenly called out to him.

Turning around, I saw that the female ghost had stepped on the coffee table barefoot at some point.

With the help of the coffee table's altitude, Shimizu Ai was now half a head taller than Fujii Itsuki.

She slowly stretched out her pink and white arms, held Fujii Itsuki's face with her soft hands, and then, in Fujii Itsuki's puzzled eyes, she pressed her pink lips against his without any hesitation.

"Well--"

I thought it was just a light peck to express gratitude.

He never expected that the kid kept doing this for several seconds, not only did he not show any intention of sheathing the knife, but he even went further and tried to pry open his defense.

Fujii Itsuki frowned and pushed Shimizu Ai's shoulder away.

After touching his moist lips stained with the scent of the young girl, he thought for a few seconds and slowly uttered two words: "...sick."

"What do you mean, a box of building blocks can buy off a little brat like you?"

Hearing what Fujii Itsuki said, Shimizu Ai licked her pink lips and turned her blushing face away.

"Don't you have to give something in return when you receive a gift from someone?"

"Ai Yi has no money, so this is the only way..." She blinked her big eyes innocently and acted as if it was a matter of course.

"Heh——" Fujii Itsuki sneered.

"Then Ogiwara obviously gave you a gift too!"

"Let's put one thing first." Shimizu Ai jumped from the coffee table to the soft sofa.

"Anyway, Ai already gave her first kiss to Onii-chan, so I don't feel any burden to kiss her again."

"Hey, Onii-chan..." She clamped the pillow between her legs and turned to look at Fujii Itsuki, her eyes slightly evasive.

"Didn't you ask Ai to pay 50,000 yen in one lump sum last time?"

"For the sake of the gift today, it's possible...it's not impossible."

Shimizu Ai bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth.

Seeing the embarrassed expression on her face and hearing her inconsistent words, Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows slightly and said sarcastically, "When did you become so cheap, little brat?"

"To tell you the truth, even though that box of building blocks was genuine and bought at the scenic spot, it only cost 10,000 yen."

"…Money is secondary, the thought is the most important." Shimizu Ai curled her lips and made up an excuse.

"Onii-chan doesn't understand romance at all. If you don't want to accept it, forget it!"

"boom--"

Hearing her provocative tone, Fujii Itsuki twitched the corner of his mouth and simply stopped being polite to her.

"That's what you said!"

He said coldly, pressed Shimizu Ai onto the sofa, grabbed her slender wrist, and pressed it hard over her head.

"Hmm..." Suddenly being treated so roughly by Fujii Itsuki, Shimizu Ai instinctively and subconsciously closed her eyes in fear.

“Onii-chan…”

"It's okay, Ai."

She thought nervously in her mind.

But Shimizu Ai's delicate body trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes and waited for a long time, but still did not wait for Fujii Itsuki's next move.

Slowly, the boy's calm voice came to my ears.

"Ai Yi, you look weird today."

Hearing this, Shimizu Ai suddenly opened her eyes.

“Did Onii-chan notice this…?”

"What's wrong? Are you jealous because you saw that Ogiwara and I went traveling without you?" A hint of teasing appeared on Fujii Itsuki's lips.

"What a childish mentality!"

He released Shimizu Ai's wrist and straightened up again.

"I don't give you a gift in order to receive a gift in return."

He picked up the travel bag on the ground and walked up the stairs with it on his back.

"Of course..." Fujii Itsuki turned his head and glanced at Shimizu Ai.

"If you continue to insist now, I won't refuse."

Having said this, he walked up the stairs.

"..." Hearing Fujii Itsuki's gentle voice, Shimizu Ai's heart felt as if someone was piercing it with a sharp dagger.

"Onii-chan..." She bit her pink lips and squeezed out a few words from her throat.

"You're so nice."

"Why has no one ever felt sorry for you?"

As if he heard Shimizu Ai's soft murmur, Fujii Itsuki, who was walking up the stairs with his back to her, suddenly stopped.

"Yes..." He subconsciously reached for the travel bag containing the switch.

"Haven't you seen it before?"

"Her name is Ogihara Saki."

Chapter 121 The Truth

"Click." Return to the bedroom and close the door.

Fujii Itsuki threw his travel bag and the shopping bag in his hand onto the desk.

After visiting tourist attractions for a whole morning and sitting on the Shinkansen for three hours, he was exhausted both physically and mentally and just wanted to lie down and have a good rest.

"call--"

Lying on the bed with his hands behind his head, Fujii Itsuki breathed a sigh of relief.

"That little bitch Shimizu Ai is acting weird today..."

A handsome and cute little face suddenly appeared in his mind, and Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Not only did she send him a line message this morning without any context, but she just changed her usual behavior and wanted to throw herself into his arms.

If it were in the past, Fujii Itsuki would have speculated with the utmost malice whether she had planted cameras in advance and was planning to frame her.

"……trouble."

He supported himself with his hands and sat up again on the bed.

"Why not ask this brat about it? It's only a matter of a few words."

Fujii Itsuki was a man of action. After thinking about this, he stood up and opened the door.

In the living room on the first floor, Shimizu Ai was sitting on the sofa with her slender legs hugged. She looked depressed and her two loose ponytails were hanging down listlessly.

I used to think that Onii-chan was a rather frivolous person, but I didn’t expect that she had just been rejected…

"Do I have to sneak into Onii-chan's room in the middle of the night and feed him the meat like I did last time when I borrowed money?"

Shimizu Ai stared at her own snow-white and tender toes in a daze.

"Ding dong!"

The crisp ring of the doorbell from the other side of the door interrupted Qingshui Ai's thoughts.

"Who?"

"Wait a moment." She found a pair of slippers in the entrance and put them on. After rubbing her red eyes, she grasped the door handle and opened the door.

"I apologize for disturbing you."

The first thing that caught Shimizu Ai's eye was a young woman's face.

In addition, there was a middle-aged man with a serious expression.

Both of them were dressed in suits and had their hair combed neatly, looking like a pair of door-to-door insurance salesmen.

"I'm sorry, our family doesn't need insurance." Shimizu Ai glanced at the two of them and pretended to close the door.

"Wait!" Fortunately, Xincheng Jasmine was quick-witted and quickly stretched out her slender hand to close the door.

"Little sister, you misunderstood. We don't sell insurance." She forced a gentle smile on her pretty face.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Xincheng Jasmine from Xincheng Law Firm, and the person next to me is my father."

As Xincheng Jasmine spoke, she took out a business card and handed it over.

"boom--!"

When she heard the words "Shinjo Law Firm", Shimizu Ai's head was struck by lightning, and she subconsciously recalled the contents of the will on the A4 paper.

"Isn't Shinjo Law Firm the one that handles wills?"

She looked closely and found that the two people in front of her looked extremely familiar.

It seemed to be the person who talked to her mother Momonogi Eiko in the cafe a week ago.

At that time, my mother lied to her that she was a business client.

"Oh, sorry, so you two are lawyers!" Shimizu Ai quickly forced out a polite smile.

"Is something okay, you two?"

"Mom has gone to work. How about I tell her for you?"

"We are not looking for Miss Momonogi Eiko." Shinjo Jasmine shook her head and said something in a friendly tone that made Shimizu Ai shudder.

"Let's look for Mr. Fujii Itsuki!"

"Oh... Onii-chan, he he..." Hearing this, Shimizu Ai couldn't help but stutter.

At the same time, the boy's voice came from behind.

"Aiyi, are there any guests?"

As soon as the words fell from the other end, Shimizu Ai's eyes dimmed as if she were a robot whose battery had run out.

There was only one strong thought that flashed through my mind.

“It’s over!”

"The lives of the three of them, mother and daughter..."

“It ends here—!”

"You must be Mr. Fujii Itsuki!" When seeing the handsome young man standing in the middle of the living room, Shinjo Mari's beautiful eyes lit up, and she walked straight in, walking past the dazed Shimizu Ai.

"Who are you?" Fujii Itsuki looked at the young woman in a suit in front of him.

"We are from Xincheng Law Firm, and we are also your father's attorneys." Lawyer Xincheng took out his business card and handed it over skillfully.