Just then, Seiji Fujiwara came out.

With a look of satisfaction and refreshment after exercise, he turned his head and saw the caretaker, an older woman, hiding around the corner, without the slightest surprise on his face.

"Ms. Sato, it's so late, is there anything I can help you with?" Seiji Fujiwara asked with a smile, his tone gentle, as if nothing had just happened.

"Ah... no, it's nothing!" Miss Sato, caught red-handed, blushed and quickly chuckled, "I just came up to check... if the hallway light is broken, yes, to check the light!"

Her gaze, however, uncontrollably swept back and forth between Seiji Fujiwara and his room.

Subconsciously.

Ms. Sato twitched her nostrils slightly and took a gentle sniff, as if trying to catch a peculiar scent from the air after a fierce battle.

However, there was nothing.

The only smell in the air was the damp, musty odor of the old apartment building.

Seiji Fujiwara took in all her little movements and chuckled to himself.

Shiyu devoured them all, leaving not a single drop untouched.

How could there be any smell coming out?

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Chapter Fifteen: Strategy and Rewards

Ms. Sato left quickly.

Seiji Fujiwara returned to his room, watching the video he had just seen while waiting for Utaha to come back.

It didn't take long.

After brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth, Shiyu changed into some simple clothes and entered Fujiwara Seiji's room with a blank expression.

"you……"

I saw Seiji Fujiwara watching the video I had just filmed.

Shi Yu's face instantly turned flustered, and a feeling of shame and indignation welled up in her heart... Although she had expected this situation, she was still panicked and afraid when it actually happened.

Can she really get this video back?

Even if we get it back later.

Does anyone know if Seiji Fujiwara has a backup?

From the moment she started filming, she left behind a very fatal weakness, but for her mother's sake, even knowing it was a trap, she had no choice but to step into it.

We can only take it one step at a time.

Shi Yu sighed inwardly, barely managing to calm herself down.

She walked up to Seiji Fujiwara with a cold expression and asked, "Where's the money?"

“Here.” Seiji Fujiwara stopped admiring the view and readily took out the remaining payment.

Then he took out a new envelope containing an extra stack of banknotes.

"The caregiver fees, hospitalization fees, and other miscellaneous expenses, plus your monthly allowance of 200,000 yuan, are all here."

Seiji Fujiwara handed over another envelope.

"..." Shi Yu watched silently, her fair fists clenched tightly.

She needs this money.

The surgery fee can only provide immediate relief; life must go on after the surgery.

My mother fell ill and couldn't work, so the family had no source of income.

She needs more than three million yen!

"What do I have to give in return?" Shiyu looked at Fujiwara Seiji warily. The contents of the sugar daddy contract were already close to the bottom line of 'humanity'.

If she goes any further, she will truly lose her personality and become like a slave.

Shiyu still wants to be a human being.

I don't want to become one of those mindless characters in hentai anime.

"Just to put your mind at ease, don't lie there like a corpse with a cold expression, it will make me lose interest."

Seiji Fujiwara noticed her wariness and smiled, saying, "As for the extra money, we'll pay you 500,000 yen a month to extend the period of your sugar daddy relationship."

He also planned to ruin the girl's life.

Only when a person maintains a unique personality and hobbies can their work be appreciated and collected.

If someone's personality breaks down, what's the difference between them and an inflatable doll?

"Really?" Shiyu breathed a slight sigh of relief. "Then let's extend it to one year."

"Sure, we'll settle any difference later." Fujiwara Seiji nodded, then picked up the key, stood up, and smiled:

"Now, it's your turn to fulfill the terms of the contract."

……

……

That night.

In the Minato Ward, in that luxury apartment with a monthly rent of 480,000 yen.

Although the appliances haven't been fully replenished yet, it's fine to stay there temporarily.

after an hour.

Seiji Fujiwara felt that the experience was unforgettable.

of course.

Seiji Fujiwara also realized that Utaha had not given in.

A stubborn look of disgust would occasionally flash deep within those wine-red eyes.

This is normal.

Seiji Fujiwara was fully aware of this.

But it didn't make him feel uncomfortable; on the contrary, it satisfied his desire for conquest like never before.

That's what makes it fun.

If a dog could turn into a docile dog so easily, it would be far too boring.

……

……

the next day.

Kyoto Third Central Hospital.

Mrs. Kasumigaoka's surgery fees were paid in full, and she was wheeled into the operating room.

The surgery was very successful.

After the surgery, Mrs. Kasumigaoka was moved to a private ward on the top floor, with a quiet courtyard outside the window.

In addition, the hospital assigned two experienced and reputable special care nurses to provide 24-hour care.

This is naturally paved with money.

"Have you heard? Mrs. Kasumigaoka in ward number six paid all her bills last night!"

"Really? I heard that the second surgery plus nursing care costs almost 3.5 million!"

"It's true! I also heard from my colleagues in the finance department that the other party not only settled all the fees, but also donated an extra sum of money to the hospital's foundation! They were incredibly generous! I saw the transfer record; it was transferred by someone named Seiji Fujiwara."

"That Kasumigaoka family's daughter is so lucky! She actually found such a rich boyfriend!"

"Is that even a question? Being beautiful makes all the difference; it's so enviable..."

These discussions, filled with envy, jealousy, and imagination, naturally did not reach the ears of the person involved.

But Shiyu herself knew very well.

The debts have piled up, and if this continues, I'm afraid I'll be trapped in Seiji Fujiwara's clutches for the rest of my high school years.

……

a few days later.

Seiji Fujiwara returned to the dilapidated apartment building to process the lease termination.

Shiyu helped pack things.

This scene shocked the surrounding neighbors.

In their minds, Kasumigaoka Utaha always had a cold face, a sharp tongue, and an arrogant demeanor, like a rose with thorns.

She followed silently behind Fujiwara Seiji like a docile little wife.

Shi Yu's face remained expressionless.

But she skillfully helped Seiji Fujiwara carry the packed boxes downstairs one by one, and then took out a rag and broom to clean the empty room until it was spotless.

Their compliance is unbelievable!

"I...I'm not seeing things, am I? Isn't that Kasumigaoka on the second floor?"

"She...she's helping Fujiwara move? And cleaning?"

"When did Fujiwara pluck this unattainable beauty?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you really can't judge a book by its cover! This kid is really capable! He took down the toughest bone without saying a word!"

All the young men who witnessed this scene revealed undisguised envy and jealousy in their eyes.

And a kind of understanding and admiration that all men understand.

Seiji Fujiwara accepted this calmly, and even seemed to enjoy it to some extent.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, on the other hand, remained oblivious to everything around her.

We've done far worse things, so what do a few rumors matter?

Anyone with eyes can see that she cannot afford her mother's medical expenses on her own.

The only way is to rely on others.

The rest is left unsaid.

Instead of hiding it, it's better to put it out in the open.

Move your things.

Shiyu went to the hospital to accompany her mother, and at the same time, she rented a nice apartment for her mother to live in.

Of course, she would keep her promise and move into Seiji Fujiwara's house.

……

……

In the new apartment.

Seiji Fujiwara soaked in the bathtub, comfortably squinting his eyes.

These past few days, he has been almost completely unrestrained.

But I felt energetic and could easily handle a few more people; I didn't feel weak at all.

"After regaining his memories, has his physical strength also improved?" Seiji Fujiwara murmured to himself.

This is great.

He'll have a whole lot more girls in his collection in the future.

If you don't have enough physical strength, you'll suffer a huge loss.

"Let's check out the system's rewards first," Fujiwara Seiji said, summoning the system.

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