Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

It is a consent form regarding students' participation in the club exchange meeting in the afternoon.

The section below the content that requires a signature also includes terms and conditions:

I fully understand and am aware of the risks involved in this activity, and I voluntarily participate in the exchange competition.

[Participant's Signature: ____]

After reading it, Shimada Sho raised an eyebrow, his expression becoming slightly tense.

This is not a form for expressing intentions or expressions.

Instead, it's a disclaimer that participants in the exchange competition need to fill out.

But he doesn't remember promising to participate, does he?

Didn't Ayase Yuki say in the memory reception last night that she had already rejected him?

How did we suddenly jump to participating in the exchange competition?

"what happened?"

Seeing Shimada Sho in a daze, Ayase Yuki cast a questioning glance at her.

Shimada Sho looked up and asked, "When did I participate?"

"Hmm?" Ayase Yuki looked at him uncertainly. "Didn't Shimada-kun fill out the application form himself yesterday?"

Chapter 144 Distracted

As class approached, students from Class A entered the classroom one after another.

Whenever Ayase Yuki stands in front of Shimada Sho's desk, her gaze involuntarily turns to Shimada Sho with a look of inquiry.

They were genuinely curious about what was so appealing about this boy who had transferred to their class.

First, the eldest daughter of the Kamishiro family sat behind him on her first day at the new school.

Next up is Ayase Yuki, the famously aloof student council member in her second year of high school who frequently visits Class A.

Although he is indeed very handsome.

But why would you want all these pretty girls to fawn over you?

Compared to the boys' envy and jealousy, the girls in the class had already quietly started gossiping.

Haruko leaned on Hoshino Yuuki's desk, asking her best friend with a curious expression, "Yuuki, what's the relationship between your brother and Ayase-san?"

She really wanted to know.

After all, Yuki Ayase was incredibly famous during her second year.

This is a woman who transferred schools just over a month ago and has consistently gotten first or second place in every exam.

Not only were her grades excellent, but her looks were also impeccable, earning her the nickname "Goddess of the Second Year of High School" among the boys.

Why are all these beautiful girls revolving around Shimada?

Mingming Youyue used to say that her brother was just ordinary.

"How should I know!" Hoshino Yuzuki retorted angrily, bluntly answering her best friend's question.

She gripped the pen too tightly, her knuckles turning white.

"Eh, you don't know?" Haruko didn't expect this answer.

Hoshino Yuuki simply didn't reply.

She really didn't know.

That annoying woman came by yesterday.

At the time, he affectionately called Shimada Sho "Sho-kun".

She wasn't far away and heard it very clearly.

Considering they were in the same class before, it's not surprising that they might know each other.

But how can you use such an intimate term of address...?

Shimada Sho had no idea what his sister was thinking.

Upon hearing Ayase Yuki say that he filled out the application form himself, Shimada Sho's mind was filled with memories of yesterday.

He remembered that he had only met Ayase Yuki twice yesterday.

Once, in the activity room, this woman took advantage of me.

Another time was when she came to the classroom to find him.

However, he didn't pay much attention that time.

At that time, the incident of being caught by the young lady in the activity room had just happened.

Sensing that the young lady was in a bad mood, and given the chaotic situation, his mind was in complete turmoil.

I didn't even notice what Yuki Ayase said.

I remember that I did sign some document at the time.

"this."

Seeing him deep in thought, Ayase Yuki suddenly pulled out another piece of paper from behind her as if by magic.

Shimada Sho's gaze fell upon the words "Letter of Intent for Club Exchange Conference" in large characters.

Looking at the signature below, it is indeed his name that he wrote down.

Shimada Sho: "..."

It seems like I sold myself out without even realizing it.

Seeing the signature above and recalling what happened yesterday, Shimada Sho understood.

Looking at Ayase Yuki, who was smiling and waiting for his response, he frowned. "You're trying to trick me?"

"What?" Ayase Yuki seemed not to understand.

Shimada Sho shook his head. "Never mind."

I don't know what this woman is up to.

They claimed they helped him refuse the exchange competition, but then took advantage of his dazed state to get him to sign a letter of intent.

Now, when he brought out the contract again, he made sure to include the paper he had signed yesterday, as if afraid that the other party might deny it.

Such deliberate behavior is obvious to anyone with a brain; it was premeditated.

However, Shimada Sho was too lazy to pursue the matter further.

His attitude yesterday worried him a lot.

On my way to school, I kept thinking about how to communicate with the young lady after logging in, and how to comfort her.

As for the exchange competition, just participate.

Anyway, I had thought about helping her keep the activity room and club before.

As for skills, it doesn't seem to matter whether they're exposed or not.

The young lady doesn't even acknowledge him anymore, so why bother with these things?

Shimada Sho picked up the pen and signed the disclaimer decisively.

"Don't use this method again next time."

He handed her the signed statement and said something casually.

Yuki Ayase, who had been wearing a sly smile of triumph, was taken aback upon hearing this.

She pursed her lips and asked softly, "Is Xiang-jun angry?"

"No."

"Then why..."

"I promised you I would attend."

Shimada Sho offered no further explanation.

His gaze shifted towards the classroom door at a certain moment.

A familiar figure walked into the classroom from that side.

Her long, silver hair cascaded down her back, and the hem of her school uniform skirt swayed gently as she walked.

Yukine Kamishiro walked indifferently down the corridor, ignoring the gazes of her classmates in the classroom.

Because it's by the window, there's only one aisle on the right.

She walked through the aisle and soon arrived at the back of the classroom.

As he passed by, Shimada Sho subconsciously looked up at her.

Unfortunately, Yukine Kamishiro seemed completely oblivious to his gaze, and walked back to her seat without looking at him.

After sitting down at her desk, she naturally opened her textbook and began to review her lessons.

Shimada Sho turned around and looked at Ayase Yuki.

Logically speaking, as the young lady's only friend.

Even if the atrocities witnessed in the activity room have occurred, something should be said.

Strangely, Ayase Yuki didn't react at all.

It was as if they were complete strangers.

She didn't even go to see the young lady.

He simply nodded slightly when Shimada Sho looked at him, then took the documents and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he reminded him, "Xiangjun, don't forget to drink your milk."

Watching her departing figure, Shimada Sho was filled with questions.

Aren't these two friends?

I remember at the banquet before, the young lady said that Ayase Yuki was her only friend.

But why haven't the two communicated at all since they transferred schools?

Shimada Sho became increasingly agitated as he thought about it.

He always felt that everything around him seemed to be shrouded in an invisible fog.

Everything became unclear and confusing.

"Grass!"

After thinking for a long time without finding a solution, Shimada Sho cursed under his breath and simply gave up.

There's no point in dwelling on these things.

The young lady's matter hasn't been resolved yet.

He should first think about how to comfort the young lady after logging in and help her recover.

The way she looks now is really unpleasant to look at.

Shimada Sho was distracted during his morning classes.

I was called on by the teacher several times, and in one instance, Natsumi Yonekura called on me to recite classical Chinese texts, which I did with great difficulty.

In the end, it was Hoshino Yuuki who picked up the book and helped him out of the predicament.

She drifted in and out of sleep until the lunch break bell rang, at which point Hoshino Yuuki immediately turned around.

"You didn't sleep last night?" she asked, frowning.

"She's asleep."

"How come you can't even do such a simple question?"

Shimada Sho rubbed his head, looking troubled, and didn't respond.

Hoshino Yuuki stared at him for a moment before snorting and turning her head away.

The bento boxes were still made by Auntie Island Flower.