Teacher Daxiang, please teach me how to play Kasuga Shadow!

And if that happens, won't she be completely unable to hold her head up in front of Ayano?

While she was thinking, Ayano did not interrupt her. She just looked at the silent Xiangzi silently, with a barely perceptible smile on her lips.

Finally, Ms. Toyokawa Shoko here also considered her words, cleared her throat and said:

"Forget about the double salary. I can't take a reward that's not equal to the value of my labor..."

"What? You really want to get my hands on me for free?"

Ayano's sudden reversal of tone stunned Xiangzi, who stood there in a daze, not understanding what she meant.

"I mean, if you promise me, I can give you a chance to get double your previous salary, but I didn't say... I'm going to give it to you directly."

"…Capitalists, in my blood…"

"What did you say?"

"Nothing." Xiangzi glared at Ayano, looking ruthless.

Ayano smiled. Although she heard Xiangzi's nagging at her, she didn't care about it because she was not a rich person. In her ears, such words were just blessings for her to make a fortune in the future.

"Let me put it this way." Ayano turned around and sat next to Xiangzi, "You've done almost everything you can do in music. There's no room to expand your scope of work.

So from now on you can be my female...assistant in life."

I originally wanted to say the maid, but then I thought that Toyokawa Shoko is a young lady, and saying that would inevitably anger her again.

"what do you mean?"

"From now on, all the housework will be done by you."

"..."

"I know you don't know many things." Seeing Xiangzi's hesitation, Ayano thought she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to do it well. "I can teach you step by step. You can learn slowly if you don't know something. In short, you have to do the housework for me. In this house, you have to help with everything related to my family.

I'll give you an extra 8000 yen, and I'll give you an extra allowance during weekends and holidays depending on your workload, at least 10000 yen. What do you think?"

"let me consider it."

"It's okay, I won't force you."

"Ah."

Although Xiangzi said he would think about it, he was actually quite happy about it in his heart.

It's not like she hasn't done housework at home before, and compared to helping that bastard dad clean up the messy room, living with Ayano obviously reduces the workload by a lot.

Even with something like doing laundry, there's a big difference between helping an adult man wash his stinky clothes that reek of alcohol and helping a beautiful girl wash her dirty pantyhose and skirt.

Not to mention, the former doesn't give you any money, but the latter gives you gold coins.

However, Xiangzi was now increasingly skeptical of Ayano's character, so she asked one more question at the end, "Are you sure this only includes housework, meaning work related to your home?"

"Yes."

"Once you leave the house, you are not allowed to order me around anymore."

"Of course~"

"Okay, I agree."

When Ayano heard this, the corners of her mouth curled up in a smile of success, which made Xiangzi feel uneasy.

"I've recorded the conversation just now. Although it has no legal effect, you don't want me to spread it, right?"

"You?! What do you want to do?"

Just when Xiangzi was about to get angry, Ayano's long black silk legs were suddenly placed next to her hands.

“Give me a massage.”

"...Huh???" Feeling the silky touch and body temperature of the beautiful legs wrapped in nylon pantyhose, Xiangzi felt a little unwell. "No, didn't you say it was just housework?"

"Yes, everything related to this family. And I, Mizushima Ayano, am the owner of this family, so naturally I am also a part of it.

Helping me relieve my fatigue is of course part of our agreed work~"

"I……"

"Are you going to pinch it or not? If you don't, your salary will be deducted."

“…I’ll just pinch it.”

Chapter 32: How Deceptive Are Pretty Girls? (4 more)

Shoko's fingers first nervously touched Ayano's calves, and then when he saw that the owner of the legs was reminding her with urging eyes and slight swinging of legs, Toyokawa Shoko gritted his teeth and put all his hands on these perfect legs.

She could only say that Ayano was indeed the most perfect person in terms of external conditions among all the people she had ever met.

The black pantyhose tightly wraps the girl's straight and slender legs, the lines are smooth and elegant, like the perfect curves drawn by an artist's brush.

The texture of the pantyhose is delicate and smooth, as if it can swallow all the light, leaving only the deep and mysterious black.

Somehow, Xiangzi, who had been silently repeating to herself that we were all girls, felt her cheeks getting hot after just a few minutes of kneading. She felt like... she was doing something shameful.

"Please try harder, Xiangzi."

"..." Xiangzi frowned and used all his strength to vent his anger, "Is this okay?"

"Hiss...what do you think?"

Ayano slapped Xiangzi's hand away, glared at her unhappily, and then, under Xiangzi's gaze, which first turned puzzled and then panicked, lifted her thighs and sat on her.

"No, y-what are you going to do?"

"teach you."

"I do not need……"

"You can't even do a simple thing like giving me a massage, and you still say you don't need to be taught?

What? You can be my teacher and be superior to me for once, but I can’t be your teacher in return?

Stay still and let me show you how to massage you. If you move, I'll break your neck. Do you believe me?"

"..."

So where did you come from, the leader of the Black Society?

Ayano sitting opposite her really ignored Xiangzi's resisting look and somewhat flustered face, and started massaging her legs.

After some anxiety and discomfort, Xiangzi finally fell into the wonderful and comfortable experience and no longer thought about jumping around.

Ayano was very gentle at the moment, her long brown hair falling on her knees, itching but not uncomfortable. Her lowered profile was full of concentration and carefulness, which made Xiangzi feel like he was back in his childhood, being held in his mother's arms and coaxed to sleep.

"Were you too tired last night?"

"No."

"So you got up so late this morning?"

Xiangzi's face changed slightly, and he was embarrassed for a few seconds. When he found that Ayano didn't look up, he retorted quietly, "It's my first day sleeping here, I'm familiar with your bed."

After she said this, she only saw Ayano smile slightly, and there was no further words.

Time passes by minute by minute

After helping her relax her leg muscles, Ayano sat next to her, turned her body around, and began to massage her shoulders and neck.

In the woman's words, it's all part of the teaching.

However, in Xiangzi's opinion, Ayano actually wanted to express her good intentions in such an awkward way.

And to be honest, with her personality, if she really accepted double the salary without doing anything extra, she would feel very uncomfortable.

Although she now lives and eats at Ayano's house, she still considers herself to be on an equal footing with Ayano in her heart.

She provided valuable music teaching services, and Ayano gave back the basis of her survival.

If she wanted more, Xiangzi thought she would have to pay more accordingly, and Ayano's proposal just satisfied her morbid need for dignity.

Thinking of this, Xiangzi turned his head slightly, looked at Ayano behind him and said, "Ayano, thank you."

"Thanks?"

"If you don't know why I'm grateful, just pretend I never said it."

"Haha." Ayano smiled and ruffled Xiangzi's hair provocatively. "Of course I knew that. I just didn't expect that Hanqiu, the second in grade, is so smart."

"Heh, are you praising yourself for being the top student in the grade? You're so narcissistic."

"..."

Ayano didn't answer, but after a pause, she suddenly said, "Shoko, do you know a little trick for massage?"

"what?"

Confused, Xiangzi turned around and looked at Ayano with some confusion as she suddenly started teaching massage.

"When I press this acupuncture point on your body," Ayano said, pressing her fingers on Shoko's arm. "You will feel a cool sensation here when you smile again."

"what?"

Instinctively, Xiangzi smiled after hearing this, but...

"No?"

"I caught you~" Ayano suddenly tapped the corner of Xiangzi's mouth with her right little finger, "So you should smile more. Look how beautiful you look when you smile."

"..."

Without waiting for Shoko to speak, Ayano loosened her fingers again, continued to look her in the eye and said, “I’m sorry, Shoko.

Today’s daytime pranks were definitely my fault, probably because… I don’t have any other friends besides Aine.

So I don't really know how to get along with you, but you happen to be my music teacher and my roommate from now on...

In short, if I have offended you in some way, I am sorry and I hope you can forgive me."

"you……"

Xiangzi suddenly didn't know what to say. Her whole body was trembling slightly. Finally, she calmed down, took a deep breath, and said lightly:

"It's okay. I forgive you."

"Then I'll call you Xiaoxiang from now on, and you can call me Ayano-chan too, how about that?"

"Xiao Xiang?" Xiangzi frowned in dissatisfaction. "I was born on February 2th. We were probably born in the same year. That means you might not be older than me, right?"

"So I call you Daxiang?"

"You, you really are... So can't you just tell me when your birthday is?"

Ayano smiled slightly, her words full of teasing, "If you have the ability, just figure it out yourself. Anyway, I won't tell you so easily."

"……what?"

Seeing Ayano about to get out of bed and leave after saying this, Xiangzi was completely dumbfounded.

Damn it, how could she think such a person resembled her mother? This person was clearly just an overly self-aware and narcissistic person.

Just when Xiangzi thought Ayano would leave like this, Ayano, who was walking to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Xiangzi who gave her a final finishing blow.

“Oh, by the way, I mentioned earlier that our conversation was recorded.

That's actually a lie.

Tsk tsk~ I didn't realize you were so easy to fool, Xiaoxiang. Let me count... Including the time yesterday, how many times has it happened in total?"

"...Get out of here, you damn liar, right now!"

Chapter 33 Anno: Your fingers are not as flexible as mine! (1/2)

Monday is the first day of school.

As usual, Yuqiu Girls' Junior High School was proceeding according to the established procedures. Those who were in class were in class, those who were slacking off were slacking off, and those who were peeking at the teacher when he wasn't paying attention were whispering about who they were peeping at.

The main point is that everyone gets what they need.

However, there is always a kind of person who will use his supreme cultivation to break the inherent balance among ordinary people, and this kind of person also has a unified nickname and nickname that is feared and ferocious in the world, called - "class teacher".

"Matsuya-san, don't be distracted in class!"

A piece of chalk accurately hit a short-haired girl named Matsutani who was looking in the direction of Mizushima Ayano with her neck tilted. The lingering sound of the wind in the air even carried some murderous aura from the superior, which made everyone in the audience fall silent. No one dared to speak out in the midst of the silence.

Kazushige Nagase, the math teacher and homeroom teacher on the stage, looked helplessly at Matsutani who stood up to apologize. After warning her again and again, he shook his head and asked her to sit down again.

But she couldn't say a single word to criticize Mizushima Ayano, the person who caused all this.