Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

Looking up, I saw that Tenkai Chizuru had appeared at the door at some point.

She walked into the classroom carrying her schoolbag in one hand, her face beaming with a bright smile.

The way she looked at Shimada Sho was alluring, and her pupils seemed to burn with fire.

Seeing her expression, Shimada Sho unconsciously frowned.

This girl is now radiating an unsettling aura.

He looked incredibly excited, and even his walking posture was very flamboyant.

Instead of returning to her seat, she walked through the classroom and headed straight for Shimada Sho.

"Good morning, Shimada-san." She bent down and placed her hands on the desk as she approached it.

Because Shimada Sho was sitting, their faces were very close together.

Shimada Sho looked down and saw her lips, which were covered in lip gloss and had a subtle sheen.

“…Good morning.” Shimada Sho leaned back, creating some distance.

Ignoring his retreat, Chizuru Amami leaned forward again, lowering her voice to a level that only the two of them could hear: "Sir, did you sleep well last night?"

"good."

"But I didn't sleep well~" she said coquettishly, her tone ambiguous, "I kept thinking about the shop assistant last night, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and then I couldn't help it anymore, so..."

"Alright," Shimada Sho quickly interrupted her, "Go back to your seat, class is about to start."

There were other classmates in the class, including Yukine Kamishiro and Haruko next to her.

Haruko, in particular, being a fan of Chizuru Amami, has had her gaze drift in this direction more than once.

We can't let this girl's outrageous words be overheard.

"It's still early."

Chizuru Tenkai was not persuaded.

She glanced at the wall clock, then turned back to look at Shimada Sho, her smile widening. "Shimada-kun, am I pretty?"

"I can't tell."

"Really?" She leaned forward a little more. "I put on makeup especially for today!"

As the distance closed, his warm breath hit Shimada Sho's face.

He glanced into the distance and saw some classmates watching them.

So he turned cold and urged, "Go back to your seat, class is starting!"

"Hmph! Shimada-kun is so boring."

Seeing Shimada Sho lean back to dodge, Amami Chizuru let out a disgruntled snort.

Then he propped himself up with his hands, making a walking motion.

Shimada Sho breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, she walked around to Shimada Sho's side, bent down, and whispered in his ear, "The shop assistant is more fun."

"you……"

"Sir, shop assistant," Tenkai Chizuru said quietly.

A warm breath brushed against her earlobe, carrying a faint, sweet fragrance, as she murmured, "I'm not wearing anything today~"

Shimada Sho's body stiffened for a moment.

"Same as yesterday."

She stepped back, smiling at Shimada Sho, and playfully stuck out her tongue, "It's vacuum-sealed."

Whether it was intentional or not, she didn't lower her voice at all when she said "vacuum".

So loudly that even the students in front of them could hear it.

Haruko, who had been watching her idol's movements closely, immediately asked, "Chizuru-chan, what are you talking about? What do you mean by 'vacuum'?"

"What do you think, Haruko?" Chizuru Amami turned to look at her.

Feeling a little embarrassed as her idol stared at her, Haruko asked, "Is it... a snack?"

"Bingo!" Chizuru Amami gave an encouraging smile.

She walked over to Haruko, put her hand on her shoulder, and bent down to say, "I've been thinking of buying some fresh snacks lately, but I don't know how to store them. I'm asking Shimada for advice."

"I see." Haruko understood, and then asked, "Is there anything Chizuru-chan would like to eat? I can recommend something!"

She had never been treated so warmly by her idol before; she could tell she was very happy and eager.

Little did she know, Chizuru Amami was even more excited than she was today, and immediately started chatting about it after being asked.

First came snacks, then cosmetics.

The two of them immediately became engrossed in their conversation.

Haruko relaxed her inhibitions and became increasingly close to Chizuru Amami.

Before they knew it, the two of them were sitting in the same chair.

"By the way, Chizuru-chan, how did you manage to hit that amazing high note during last week's competition? I tried so many times at home but couldn't, and my voice is almost hoarse!"

“That?” Chizuru Amami rested her chin on her hand and looked at Haruko with a smile. “It’s actually not difficult. As long as you find the correct vocal placement, you can use the power of your dantian to push your breath up.”

"Dantian? Qi?" Haruko looked blank. "What are those?"

“It’s… right here.” Tenkai Chizuru reached out and placed her finger on Haruko’s abdomen.

Haruko's body stiffened noticeably when she was suddenly touched.

But Tenkai Chizuru didn't stop moving; she immediately pressed her fingers down, and her whole hand covered her lower abdomen.

"Chizuru-chan..."

"What's wrong?" Chizuru Amami tilted her head and asked in confusion, "Is Haruko nervous?"

"N-I'm not nervous..." Haruko's voice trembled, and her face grew redder and redder.

Because Chizuru Amami's hands were not resting quietly on her abdomen, but were rubbing it in a very ambiguous way.

Slowly, from the abdomen upwards, to the chest, "this is the diaphragm, which is used to support the breath when singing."

As she spoke, she gently pressed her finger down, and it sank softly.

Haruko let out a very soft sound, as if she had choked.

"Chizuru-chan, your...your hand..."

"Hmm?" Chizuru looked down at her hands, then looked up and asked, "I'm teaching you how to pronounce words, is that not allowed? If Haruko doesn't want to, then forget it."

Chizuru Amami wore a regretful expression.

"No, no!" Haruko exclaimed anxiously, immediately shaking her head.

Tenkai Chizuru looked at her with a smile, "Shall I continue?"

“…Mmm.” Haruko’s face was so red it could bleed.

Her lips opened and closed, closed and opened, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Shimada Sho, sitting in the back, saw the whole scene clearly.

Chizuru Amami's actions and expressions just now were exactly the same as when she became bold in the equipment room.

That composure, that ease, that control over others' reactions...

This girl is deliberately teasing Haruko, and she seems to be enjoying it.

I glanced at the classroom and saw that many students had already entered.

Some people noticed the couple's intimate behavior.

However, their actions were done under the table, which blocked the view, so it was difficult to peek out. On the surface, it seemed normal.

But if this continues, there's no guarantee that something won't go wrong.

Shimada Sho felt it was necessary to stop her.

He immediately got up and walked to Tenkai Chizuru's side.

"Tenkai, classmate."

"Hmm?" Tenkai Chizuru looked up, her hands still brazenly tucked into her pockets.

A finger had already restlessly slipped into the buttonhole of the school uniform shirt.

"Stop fooling around." He said sternly.

“I wasn’t making a scene,” Chizuru Amami blinked. “I was just teaching Haruko to sing.”

Haruko lowered her head, her ears turning red, and said in a barely audible voice, "N-nothing, Shimada-kun, Chizuru-chan was indeed teaching me..."

Shimada Sho sighed inwardly as he looked at Haruko, who was still trying to help him even though she was almost completely taken advantage of.

It's understandable that Haruko idolizes someone.

But Chizuru's current state, not even sparing girls, is really...

"Class is about to start," he emphasized again.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Tenkai Chizuru replied with slight regret, "Alright~"

As he spoke, he readily agreed and stopped.

Before getting up, he smiled at Haruko again and whispered:

"Okay~" "I'll teach you next time, Haruko-chan~"

Haruko nodded vigorously.

After Tenkai Chizuru got up and returned to her seat, she lay down on the table and buried her face in her arms.

At this moment, Chizuru Amami was still restless, looking at Sho Shimada with a smile and saying, "Shimada-kun, were you jealous just now?"

"No."

"Then why did you come here?"

"Because it's time for class."

"There are still three minutes left." She picked up her phone and glanced at it, then said, "Shimada-san, please sit down, I want to talk to you."

Shimada Sho ignored her and turned back to his seat.

This girl has really gone mad.

As an idol, not only did he flirt with his fans, but he also dared to say such things to them in a classroom with so many people.

Completely disregarding the occasion.

The collapse was even more complete than last time.

Fortunately, the school bell rang.

Yonekura Natsumi walked into the classroom and began her lesson.

Shimada Sho opened his textbook and forced himself to focus his attention on the blackboard.

But Chizuru Amami sat in the second row, her back ramrod straight, occasionally glancing back at him.

Every time she met his gaze, she would flash a bright smile.

There was no hint of embarrassment in her eyes.

She didn't flinch, looking directly at him with an open and honest gaze, her eyes overflowing with visible lust.

This situation continued until lunch break.

When the lunch break bell rang, Shimada Sho didn't rush to take out his lunchbox.

He glanced at his phone; there were no new messages.

Yuki Ayase didn't contact him, not even sending a single message on Line.

I'm not asking him to eat in the activity room today either.

He had planned it perfectly: to have Ayase Yuki come to him as a possessing spirit.