Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

As soon as the words left my mouth, my mind went quiet.

"What?" A moment later, Ayase Yuki's voice rang out.

There haven't been any major fluctuations.

She was calmer than anyone Shimada Sho had logged in before.

There was absolutely no sign of panic.

Shimada Sho wasn't in a hurry and continued to mock, "A wall covered with candid photos, even of boys changing clothes, what else could this be but a voyeur?"

He wanted to show his disgust for this behavior and his unfamiliarity with the boy in the photo.

Only in this way can one get rid of suspicion regarding their identity.

However, Ayase Yuki probably didn't think of him either.

The focus was on his sarcastic remarks, and he quickly said in a nonchalant tone, "It's really funny that a guy who only knows how to hide inside a girl's body to spy on her privacy is mocking her as a voyeur."

Chapter 182 Xiangjun, I'm sorry

Sho Shimada was already familiar with Yuki Ayase's sharp tongue.

Although she stopped talking about it later, that was only because the relationship had changed; her personality had never changed.

He still maintains a sharp and sarcastic attitude when dealing with others.

If this is how they treat Yukine Kamishiro, then it goes without saying how they treat him now, this stranger who has suddenly entered their body.

However, this also proves that she is still unaware of her true identity.

Shimada Sho felt much relieved and decided to continue the pretense.

As for Ayase Yuki's sarcastic remarks, just pretend you didn't hear them.

He remained unfazed, looking at the photos with disdain and sneer, "You dare to take photos secretly but don't dare to admit it. Spying on boys in the shadows, you're a pervert, aren't you?"

"I wonder who's more shady," Ayase Yuki's voice rang out unhurriedly, carrying a condescending air of composure.

Shimada Sho casually explained, "I was just feeling sorry for this boy."

Do you know him?

"do not know."

"How do you know he'll need your sympathy?"

"..."

Shimada Sho was unable to answer.

He couldn't say that he was Shimada Sho.

It is indeed strange to pay excessive attention to a stranger without revealing one's identity.

"Speechless now?" Ayase Yuki's tone carried a hint of smugness. "Looks like even the voyeur has some self-awareness."

"A voyeuristic man?" Shimada Sho's lips twitched.

"How's the nickname I gave you? Do you like it?" As if she had gained the upper hand, her tone became lighter.

"You're spying on girls from inside their bodies, so I'd call you a lewd peeping tom, isn't that a fitting name?"

"Not very good."

"Then let's call it a voyeuristic spirit."

"It sounds even worse."

"A possessed spirit that lurks in damp, voyeuristic places?"

"...You should call me the first one."

"Okay, you lewd peeping tom."

Yuki Ayase's tone was full of triumphant pleasure.

Shimada Sho felt that this scene seemed familiar.

He shook his head to clear his mind of the unpleasant memories, deciding to stop dwelling on the form of address and get straight to the point.

"Who are those photos on the wall of?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"The boy you like?"

Yuki Ayase did not answer.

Shimada Sho waited a moment and then asked, "What's your relationship? Classmates? Friends? Or..."

"You're asking too many questions," Ayase Yuki interrupted him, a hint of impatience in her voice. "What exactly do you want?"

"It's nothing, I just find it strange."

Shimada Sho stood in front of the wall, his gaze sweeping over the photos. "A girl covering her room with photos of a boy and even secretly taking pictures of him changing clothes—this kind of behavior is abnormal anywhere, isn't it?"

"so what?"

"So I want to know why."

Ayase Yuki replied coldly, "What's it to you?"

"I'm just curious."

There's a saying: "Curiosity killed the cat."

"I'm not a cat."

"You're a voyeur."

"..."

Shimada Sho was quite helpless.

He couldn't get any information out of him at all.

This woman is too guarded.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to try a different approach: "When did you meet him?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"A few weeks ago? Or even earlier?"

"I already told you it has nothing to do with you."

"Judging from these photos, they should all be recent, right?"

A moment of silence passed through my mind.

Ayase Yuki's voice rang out again, this time with a hint of wariness, "Why are you asking these questions?"

"curious."

"You have too much curiosity."

Yuki Ayase casually skipped over his question.

Having no other choice, Shimada Sho said, "Aren't you afraid this guy will find out you're taking these pictures?"

"Is this considered a threat?" Yuki Ayase asked rhetorically.

He then said sarcastically, "If you want to be a righteous, lewd man, at least show your face first. Don't hide inside a girl's body, okay? It's disgusting."

"..."

This woman can be quite aggressive towards strangers.

"If you're not going to talk, could you please leave? I'm already feeling physically disgusted."

Yuki Ayase spoke again.

Shimada Sho asked in confusion, "You really hate being possessed?"

Nobody likes having their body taken over by some random guy.

Yuki Ayase made no attempt to hide her disgust when she spoke, "The thought of a lewd, voyeuristic man inside my body, seeing things with my eyes and hearing sounds with my ears, makes me feel nauseous."

Shimada Sho thought of the young lady and Amami Chizuru.

One of them found it amusing, while the other regarded the system as her savior.

"It's not all unpleasant, is it?"

Of course, Shimada Sho couldn't ask such a question.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Ayase Yuki urged. "You're not some damp, gloomy ghost who doesn't even have a body, are you?"

“...I’ll be leaving soon,” Shimada Sho said.

"Then please hurry up, Mr. Dark Ghost Spying on You."

What's the rush?

"The thought of you inside me makes me feel uncomfortable all over."

Ayase Yuki's tone was clearly resistant, "No one can touch me except Sho... not even my consciousness."

"..."

He blurted out the name in a moment of carelessness.

Shimada Sho frowned.

"The Xiang you're talking about, is he the person in the photo?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"You like him?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Then why did you only let him touch you?"

Yuki Ayase fell silent.

Shimada Sho waited for a long time, but received no response.

It seems she has no intention of answering any more questions.

It doesn't matter. If she doesn't tell him, he'll find someone himself.

Anyway, Shimada Sho never forgot his purpose in launching the service.

He wanted to find out why Ayase Yuki treated him so specially, and what she and the young lady were plotting.

A mobile phone is a good choice.

However, Yuki Ayase was wearing pajamas and did not bring it with her.

Shimada Sho glanced around but didn't see anything.

So he lifted his foot and walked towards the head of the bed.

"What are you doing?" Ayase Yuki's voice suddenly rang out, full of vigilance.

As Shimada Sho walked back, he said, "Just looking around."

He walked to the window and glanced outside. The night was deep, and he could see a few streetlights on the distant street.

He walked to the wardrobe and glanced at the full-length mirror on the door, where Ayase Yuki's face was reflected.

She wasn't wearing glasses, her long hair was loose, her skin was fair, her lips were pursed, and her brows were slightly furrowed, giving her an unhappy expression.

"Can you please stop wandering around?" Ayase Yuki's tone was clearly impatient.

"what happened?"

"It feels strange that you're using my body to walk around."

"What's strange?"

“It’s really strange.” Ayase Yuki paused. “It’s like someone is controlling my limbs, making me do things I don’t want to do.”

"I'm not manipulating you, I'm just watching."

“That’s even more disgusting.” Ayase Yuki’s tone was full of disgust. “Being the eyes of a lewd voyeur is more disgusting than being manipulated.”