Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

Like a hunter waiting for his prey to run into a trap...

Shimada Sho felt extremely uncomfortable.

He was outmaneuvered by this woman.

He glanced at the time; less than half an hour had passed since he logged into Tianhai Qianhe.

What else did she do in the following period?

Shimada Sho's heart was in his throat as he continued to look ahead.

In the video, Yuki Ayase is clearly surprised by his level of cooperation.

She tentatively made more requests—

Do ten push-ups.

He immediately lay down and did ten push-ups.

"Sing a song."

"Two tigers, two tigers, running fast..."

"Recite a poem."

"The bright moonlight shines before my bed, I wonder if it is frost on the ground..."

Yuki Ayase's eyes grew brighter and brighter, a blush rose to her cheeks, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

She stood up, walked up to Shimada Sho, and poked his cheek.

No response.

She withdrew her hand, squatted down in front of Shimada Sho, and said in a suppressed tone, "Now, Shimada-kun, can you call me 'older sister'?"

"..." His body did not react.

Yuki Ayase added, "This is also part of the requirement, in exchange for the guidance that follows..."

"Sister." Before she could finish speaking, Shimada Sho suddenly spoke up.

Upon hearing this, Yuki Ayase was taken aback, and then a blush crept onto her cheeks.

A slight smile played on her lips. "Say it again."

"elder sister."

"Speak in a sweeter tone."

"……elder sister."

"Hmm." Yuki Ayase nodded in satisfaction.

The probing and caution in his eyes completely vanished.

She sat back down on the sofa, right next to Shimada Sho, and made an even bolder request.

"Now, Shimada-kun, squat down. It's a way of repaying me for my teaching."

With the preconditions for the order met, Shimada Sho squatted down without any resistance.

Look up at me.

He looked up at the sound and met a pair of bright, deep eyes that were now moist.

Yuki Ayase reached out her hand and hovered it above his head.

Her pale fingers trembled slightly.

After pausing for a few seconds, he gently placed his hand on Shimada Sho's hair.

I gently rubbed it.

"good."

She smiled sweetly, her gentle eyes like those of an older sister she hadn't seen in years.

Off-screen, Shimada Shoto was stunned watching this scene.

He never expected that Yuki Ayase would discover the abnormality of his body under the care of a caregiver.

Not only did they discover it, but they also did so much with it.

Is this woman incredibly insightful, or is she shameless and a complete female rogue?

By exploiting the system's desire to learn knowledge, so-called requirements are put forward.

This was used to tease his body.

Isn't this just bullying an idiot?!

Shimada Sho cursed inwardly, his gaze falling on the notebook beside her.

The page above contained a lot of incomprehensible text:

Does it need external stimulation?

[It lacks subjective emotions, more like sleepwalking, but it does react to external stimuli...]

Perhaps we could try negotiation, but we need to have a sufficiently good reason...

Why aren't you coming anymore...?

Seeing this, Shimada Sho felt a surge of resentment at being tricked.

This woman had indeed been plotting this all along.

But amidst his anger, he was also somewhat confused.

Why did she do that?

Judging from his usual demeanor, she clearly dislikes him a lot.

His words were often sarcastic and pointed.

As a result, he secretly does this kind of thing when I'm not around.

This isn't just happening this time; it started last time.

Back then, I was just testing the waters, having the desire but not the courage, but this time I went straight for it.

What would happen if there was a next time?

Thinking about all this, Shimada Sho had the urge to exit the receiving mode and confront Ayase Yuki directly.

In order to preserve his innocence, shouldn't he explain everything clearly in person now?

But if I do that, I can't explain my behavior.

"Let's see if she's done anything too outrageous."

With this thought in mind, Shimada Sho temporarily suppressed his urge to confront him.

The scenes in his memory not only showed Ayase Yuki teasing his body, but also included learning.

After patting his head, Yuki Ayase resumed her serious teaching mode.

I would explain the textbook content carefully and meticulously, and when I encountered complicated parts, I would take out a notebook and write them down for him bit by bit.

I thought this kind of learning would continue until the end.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Ayase Yuki had another idea.

She suddenly stopped Shimada Sho from writing.

"You wrote it incorrectly."

Yuki Ayase shook her head after glancing at the standard falsetto annotations that Sho Shimada had written in his notebook.

When Shimada Sho looked up, she glanced guiltily at the doorway and said, "Here's what we'll do: I'll hold the pen, and you hold my hand so you can feel my pen movements."

"Okay." Shimada Sho didn't feel anything wrong with his body.

Upon hearing the method, he raised his hand and gently grasped the girl's delicate white hand, which was also placed on the table.

Since the two were sitting side by side, Shimada Sho grabbed her and wrapped his arm around her, as if pulling her into his arms.

In contrast, Ayase Yuki's cheeks turned bright red in an instant.

"Ugh... Sho... Shimada-kun, be gentle... be gentle, I..."

Her speech became slurred, her shoulders trembled, and a blush spread from her temples to her neck.

He curled up into a ball as if he had been electrocuted.

Sho Shimada, who was under the system's management, naturally couldn't experience these things.

Perhaps because the action of reaching behind her to grab her hand was uncomfortable, he paused for a moment before using his arm to pull the delicate body beside him into his embrace.

"No... no, Sho-kun... not here..."

Yuki Ayase looked like a frightened rabbit, her voice trembling.

She said no, but her body didn't resist at all, and her head rested on Shimada Sho's chest.

Her breathing quickened, her eyes glistening with tears, revealing a captivating allure. "No... Xiangjun, lock the door... lock the door..."

Shimada Sho: "..."

This is insane!

He truly felt that something was wrong with the world.

She's supposed to be a cool and aloof student council member, second in the entire grade, so why is she suddenly acting like a lovesick girl?!

Even if Shimada Sho was slow to realize things, he vaguely sensed that something was wrong at this moment.

There's definitely something wrong with this Yuki Ayase.

He said no, then said it wasn't allowed here, and finally asked to just lock the door...

Is this the same sharp-tongued Yuki Ayase who acts as if she can have anything she wants?

And what did you just call me?

In island nations, the term "Sho-kun" is only used when the relationship is extremely close.

The key point is that he doesn't know Ayase Yuki at all.

what is the problem?

Shimada Sho stared at the girl, whose clothes were disheveled and whose skirt had been lifted up to reveal her absolute territory, his mind filled with questions.

Just then, his body suddenly stopped after he hugged the other person.

[Detected that the host consciousness is about to return. Switching to standby mode, awaiting the host to take over control...]

This means he's finished logging in and will be back soon.

Once in standby mode, the body stops moving.

Yuki Ayase also noticed something was wrong.

Seeing that Shimada Sho didn't move, his eyes lit up and he realized something.

So he hurriedly got up and fled back to his desk.

After sitting down, she hurriedly straightened her school uniform, which had become somewhat disheveled from her movements.

But the blush on her face just wouldn't fade.

Finally, she simply picked up a pen and pretended to write something down as a cover.

As he saw this scene, Shimada Sho's vision went black.

His consciousness returned.

After receiving these memories, Shimada Sho exited the state of recollection.

As his consciousness returned to reality, Shimada Sho looked up at the side again.

Behind the mahogany desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Yuki Ayase was still sitting and writing.

She looked like an ethereal fairy in the sunlight.

Having witnessed that scene from his memory, Shimada Sho simply couldn't bear to look at her the way she was now.

Turning his gaze away, Shimada Sho looked at the table.