Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

Author: Hayasaka Ai qaq

Summary:

"Xiang-jun, please continue to control me and do whatever you want with my body!"

When the seemingly unattainable beauty transferred to the school and uttered those words with a lovesick expression, Shimada Shoto, the person in question, was stunned.

I just logged in to complete a task, why are you all coming to me offline?

Shimada Sho's soul transmigrates to neon-lit Tokyo, burdened with a million-dollar debt, and unexpectedly obtains a perfect female character development system.

By importing a real-life female character, you can forcibly occupy her body to complete various tasks issued by the system and obtain generous rewards.

Shimada Sho uses the bodies of girls to transform into a ruthless level-clearing machine.

Only after paying off the debt did he look at the beautiful girls who had already transformed into his own shape and ask a question:

"Isn't this supposed to be a perfect female character development system? Why isn't there any character development element?"

Chapter One: Hardcore Game Boosting!

Shinjuku Ward, at night.

"Crunch..."

Shimada Sho squatted alone in the back alley of the convenience store, tearing open a tuna rice ball that still had a half-price tag on it.

The rice ball had been in the freezer for too long, and it made my throat sore when I swallowed it.

But he chewed very hard, not even letting a single grain of rice that fell on the wrapper go to waste.

After all, this might be the last meal he ever eats in his life.

"What kind of pure-blooded idiot was the original owner of this body...?"

Shimada Sho crumpled the packaging paper into a ball out of impatience and casually threw it into the nearby trash can, but it bounced off the edge of the can and flew out.

Three days have passed since his soul transmigrated to Tokyo in this parallel world after his death.

He had no friends, no childhood sweetheart, and not even a huge inheritance left by his deceased parents.

The original owner of this body was a timid high school student who, after believing the lies of a distant relative, became a guarantor and was subsequently swindled out of two million yen in high-interest loans.

Next week is the final repayment date.

For a high school student who can't even afford rent and has been fired from all his part-time jobs, two million yen and two hundred billion yen make no difference.

Those gangster debt collectors with buzz cuts and tattoos all over their arms have already threatened to kidnap him next Wednesday and make him work on a fishing boat in international waters to pay off his debts.

"After spending so many years on the streets in my past life, I finally managed to get out of poverty, but when I started over, I was still a mess, even worse."

Shimada Sho sighed.

The only saving grace is that he still has the fighting instincts he honed in underground boxing and street brawls from his previous life.

However, this body has suffered from long-term malnutrition and is as thin as a bean sprout. If it were to fight several adult gangsters with knives, the most likely outcome would be that it would be chopped into mincemeat.

Do I really have to find a bridge hole and bury myself there?

Just as Shimada Sho was seriously considering whether to rob some street thugs or flee to the deep mountains of Hokkaido to live like a savage…

【Ding! 】

A mechanical voice suddenly rang in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, a virtual light screen emitting a pale blue glow suddenly appeared in front of him.

[System startup complete.]

Welcome to the "Perfect Female Character Development System"!

This system aims to help players cultivate the strongest female character who excels in all aspects of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor, and who will amaze the world.

Shimada Sho was stunned for a full three seconds.

A cheat code! A lifeline for transmigrators! It's finally here!

"A system, right? A simulation game, right?" Shimada Sho, with the practiced skill of a seasoned hardcore gamer who had played for tens of thousands of hours, frantically clicked on the screen with his mind. "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up! Skip the tutorial! Where's the first recharge gift pack? Where's the starting capital? Is there an option to instantly get two million yen in cash with a single hit?!"

What perfect female character, what amazing the world, it's all a lie!

He just wants money! Cash that could save his life!

However, the system screen flickered and a prompt appeared mercilessly:

[Please follow the instructions to import real-life target characters through online or real-world contact as your character development partner.]

After successful import, players will take over the character through the system panel and begin the character development quest, earning generous rewards (including but not limited to money, skills, and extraordinary attributes).

"Import real people?"

Shimada Sho frowned. Did that mean he had to find an unlucky guy in real life and forcibly drag him into this simulation game to be a puppet?

Wait, the reward includes money?!

Shimada Sho astutely grasped the key point.

If you simply bind yourself to a wealthy real-life character, complete a few tasks, or directly manipulate her body to transfer money to your penniless body, wouldn't the deadlock of loan sharks be easily solved?!

"Brilliant." Shimada Sho's lips curled into a wicked smile.

To survive, he'd do anything, no matter how shameless.

He immediately pulled a secondhand smartphone from his school uniform pocket and opened Twitter.

To get lots of gold coins, you have to find the fattest sheep.

In this class society where tycoons control the economy, who is richer than those rich girls born with a silver spoon in their mouths?

His gaze swept quickly across the trending topics list.

First item: #Popular Idol Secretly Married and Had a Child# - Skip this, the entertainment industry is too chaotic, the money in his account is probably all from the company.

Article 2: #Shinjuku Ward Serial Injury Incident# - Skip.

Article 3: #Breaking! The only daughter of the Kamishiro Zaibatsu, the 'high-class beauty' Kamishiro Yukine, has mysteriously disappeared after school! Police have intervened! #

Shimada Sho's fingers suddenly stopped.

The zaibatsu of the Age of Gods.

That is a behemoth that controls more than half of Tokyo's real estate and financial lifeline, the actual controller behind the Kamishiro Shrine.

This only sixteen-year-old girl, "Yukine Kamishiro," is revered by the entire Japanese internet as a high-class beauty who can only be admired from afar because of her extremely exaggerated beauty and her aloof temperament that has never shown a smile in public.

"Mysteriously disappeared after school?"

Shimada Sho looked at the ID photo of the silver-haired, snow-skinned, and inhumanly beautiful girl in the news article and touched his chin.

"Good riddance."

Since the person has disappeared, their social network must be completely disconnected.

If I were to borrow her body at this moment and conveniently transfer a mere two million yen from her card, it would be completely unnoticed.

Without a trace of guilt, he raised his head and shouted at the screen, "System, I want to blindly fill in the character! Import target—[Kamishiro Yukine]!"

[Searching for target features across the entire network...]

【Matching...】

[Note: The target is currently in a high-risk environment and exhibiting abnormal mental fluctuations.]

"Who cares about high-risk? I'm the one who can't even afford to eat! Connect now!" Shimada Sho urged through gritted teeth.

[Matching succeeded. 】

[Character binding complete: Yukine Kamishiro (16 years old).]

[First-person perspective mode will be available soon.]

[Friendly reminder: Consciousness infiltration is about to begin. Please remain lying down to avoid physical injury.]

"Lie flat? How am I supposed to lie flat on my side in this chair...?"

Before Shimada Sho could finish speaking, a sudden, intense feeling of weightlessness came from deep within his brain.

It felt as if my soul had been ripped out.

The next second, everything went black before his eyes, and he completely lost consciousness.

……

……

Tick-tock. Tick-tock.

It's the sound of water droplets falling on a cement floor.

"Hey boss, this is the young lady of the Kamishiro family... Are we really going to take those kinds of photos? If the Kamishiro Zaibatsu finds out, we'll be stuffed into a cement barrel and sunk into Tokyo Bay!"

"What are you afraid of! As long as we have the photos, the Kamishiro family will have no choice but to pay up for the sake of their reputation! This woman looks like a fairy. Once we get the money, we can live a life of luxury in Ginza every day for the rest of our lives!"

Having just regained consciousness, Shimada Sho slowly opened his eyes as he listened to the conversation that reeked of villainous underlings.

The line of sight has become lower.

He found himself in an extremely humiliating position, tightly bound to a vaulting mat by a rough PE class jump rope.

Shimada Sho lowered his head, and the first thing he saw was a waterfall of long, silver hair that cascaded down to his chest.

And... even the loose-fitting sailor uniform of a prestigious private high school couldn't completely conceal her stunning curves, which could be described as pushing the limits of human aesthetics.

"Grass."

Even Shimada Sho, a veteran of countless battles and countless games, couldn't help but silently utter the phrase "national essence" in his heart.

Chapter Two: First Meeting, Mr. Thug

Shimada Sho tried to move his wrists.

"The square knot was tied backwards, becoming a dead knot, but the rope loop was too large, and even the most basic anti-joint binding wasn't done..."

As a seasoned street hustler who had spent his previous life navigating the underground black market, Shimada Sho mentally gave these kidnappers a very low score for their professionalism.

With just a simple trick involving a dislocated thumb, he can pull his hand out in a maximum of three seconds.

He's more concerned about this body than this amateur kidnapping operation.

It's too light.

There were no calluses from years of exercise; the muscles were extremely soft, and you could even smell the perfume coming from the collar of the uniform.

"Excuse me, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a clear, ethereal female voice, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, rang out in Shimada Sho's mind without warning.

Shimada Sho's heart skipped a beat.

He immediately realized that the voice did not come from the outside world, but directly from the depths of "this body's" consciousness.

"The original owner is still awake?"

Shimada Sho quickly calmed down. In order to seize the initiative, he immediately lowered his voice in his mind and threatened in the most ruthless and unscrupulous tone of a yakuza from his previous life:

"Listen up, young lady. I'm a vicious thug, and I've taken your body hostage. There are a few thugs outside who're about to take your picture and blackmail you, and your body is in the hands of a madman who's ready to kill at any moment. You'd better be aware of the danger and cooperate with me, or else..."

Are you a possessing spirit?

Instead of the panic he expected, the female voice in his mind interrupted him with curiosity.

"Uh..." Shimada Sho choked for a moment.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Thug."

Yukine Kamishiro's voice remained cold and emotionless.

As if in casual conversation, she said nonchalantly, "What does Mr. Thug want to do to my body? It'll probably be more interesting than being kidnapped, won't it?"

This woman is mentally ill.

Shimada Sho silently made his own assessment.

As a pampered heiress, she wasn't afraid of being kidnapped, and even found it quite interesting that her body was possessed by an unknown entity!