Tokyo Tycoon, Start as a Writer

Chapter 31 Madam, you are awesome!

Kiyaki Matsueda became famous almost overnight, and the person who had the most complicated feelings about this was, of course, the arrogant Shinsako.

To be fair, she looked down on him a little...

But the result of the New Trend Award slapped her hard in the face, causing her face to hurt.

After returning from her mother's house, Matsueda Shinsako would lower her head and avoid him whenever she saw him.

What happened that day was nothing short of a humiliation for her, who was strong-willed and concerned about her reputation!
She woke up in the middle of the night several times, and couldn't help but slap her thigh angrily, gritting her teeth and cursing: "I won't let you go so easily!"

But she would only curse like that in the middle of the night when no one was around.

She hardly spoke in front of him during the day. These days, she was always paying attention to the public opinion about him on the Internet, and gradually became clear about another thing deep in her heart.

If he could become a great writer...

Then, the declining Matsueda family would really be saved.

For the sake of her family's resurgence, it's okay for her to compromise occasionally.

As long as he doesn't go too far...

July is almost over.

It was the last Saturday, and my sister, who was on summer vacation, and my mother, who was semi-retired, were both at home with nothing to do.

"You guys are going to get rusty just sitting at home all day!"

Songzhi Qingxue, who had just returned from school, saw her sister and mother and suddenly thought of a good idea. She said to them, "How about playing tennis? Everyone has a game, and the person who loses the most will be responsible for today's lunch and dinner."

"All lunch and dinner for this month." said Kiyoaki Matsueda.

Matsueda Shinsako looked at him and said, "Are you confident?"

"The weather has been too hot lately and I don't want to cook." Kiyoaki Matsueda said lazily.

"Ah!"

Matsueda Shinsako sneered, with the corners of her ruddy mouth slightly raised: "I will fight you alone!"

"Hmm?" Kiyoaki Matsueda looked at her.

"Wow, you're done!" Songzhi Luming gloated on the side, "My mother's best sport is tennis. Her level is top among amateurs. If you play with her, be careful to get your head shaved."

"Is it that powerful?" Matsueda Kiyoaki was a little unconvinced.

Matsueda Shinsako laughed contemptuously: "If you don't dare, admit defeat now."

She has been feeling very frustrated these days, and now she finally has a chance to turn the tables, so of course she can't miss it.

"Mom!" Songzhi Qingxue called out unhappily.

But the mother ignored her daughter, and stared at Songzhi Qingxian with her narrow and beautiful eyes without blinking.

"Is that so? Come on then..." Matsueda Kiyoaki was halfway through his words when he suddenly remembered something and said to her, "Wait, I want to confirm something."

"what's up?"

"You come here first."

"Are you ready?" Matsueda Shinsako followed him to the side.

Kiyoaki Matsueda asked her quietly, "Do you also wear long pants when you play tennis?"

"Of course!" Matsueda Shinsako answered without hesitation.

She is a traditional and conservative person. She always wraps herself tightly when going out. She has never exposed her thighs and arms in front of outsiders in her entire life.

"Then I won't go." Kiyoaki Matsueda shook his head.

Matsue Masako sneered: "Are you scared now? You are such a weak and incompetent man!"

Her contemptuous and mocking face can really provoke people's anger. Matsueda Kiyoaki couldn't help but say:
"If you want me to fight you, there is one condition!"

"what?"

"You have to wear a sports skirt!"

"..."

Matsueda Masako's face was instantly filled with frost.

"Not wearing it? That's fine." Matsueda Kiyoaki said indifferently. Masako-sama clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "I'll wear it!"

"Well, that's good enough. You're really obedient!" Matsueda Kiyoaki agreed happily.

Matsue Masako gritted her teeth and said, "This time, I'll let you know that I'm the master of this house!"

At this point, the whole family agreed to play tennis, and Matsueda Kiyoyuki called to book an indoor court for the afternoon, which was not far from home.

Kiyoaki Matsueda took some time to meet with editor Kobayashi, handed in the materials needed to publish the book, and then took the train back to Yotsuya.

Recently, a young girl with anemia performing arts has appeared in front of Yotsuya Station.

She played the cello and occasionally sang a line or two, her voice as clear and melodious as a lark.

What attracted Kiyoaki Matsueda was not her singing, but the atmosphere of Tokyo shrouded in drizzle on the last evening of the rainy season.

The sky was half dark, the lights around the station were sporadic, and the air was flickering with a halo of light diluted by the rain.

He had just left the station at that time. She was not playing the cello, but was looking at the rain in front of her with an extremely bored and tired look.

Her indifference attracted Kiyoaki Matsueda's attention.

Perhaps at that time, she was thinking that the rain in Tokyo was less earthy than the rain in her hometown...

Today, Kiyoaki Matsueda saw her again. She was still wearing the high school uniform of the same school as Xiaolu. She had a pretty and lovely appearance and was a super beautiful girl who could rival Xiaolu.

"Thank you for your hard work." Kiyoaki Matsueda walked up to her and gave her two 500 yen coins.

"Ah, hello!"

The girl, who seemed to be taking a break after just stopping the performance, was startled and subconsciously bowed to him, speaking with a Hokkaido accent.

"Are you also a student of Dong Wuhe?"

"Ah."

"The school uniform is really nice. My wife's sister is your classmate."

"What a coincidence..."

"Come on!" Kiyoaki Matsueda smiled and walked away.

The girl looked at his back and smiled softly.

She has a small, pointed face and a very pretty appearance.

His skin color appears too white due to anemia, and his whole person has a sense of fragility that makes people want to hold him in their arms and show care and protection.

Kiyoaki Matsueda didn't think too much about it. He walked out of the station and for ten minutes, he arrived at the indoor tennis court.

When I arrived at the venue reserved by Matsueda Kiyoyuki, as soon as I pushed open the wire mesh door, I saw Masako wearing a short skirt and looking awkward.

The skirt she was wearing seemed to be a size too small.

The skirt was unusually short, not even reaching the middle of the thigh, revealing her long, white, fleshy legs.

She was not used to this kind of outfit and had not yet worn safety pants, so she was very concerned about the length of her skirt and kept reaching out to grab the hem and pull it down.

But it didn't work.

The attempt to conceal her appearance only made it more obvious, and could not hide her fair and tender thighs, but instead gave her a kind of shy charm.

Masako Matsueda pulled at the hem of her daughter's skirt uncomfortably, thinking that her daughter's size really wasn't suitable for her. She should have bought a new one if she had known this earlier.

At this moment, the iron gate suddenly opened, and Matsueda Kiyoaki walked in. When he saw her for the first time, he couldn't help but say, "Madam, you are amazing!"

"..."

Matsueda Shinsako couldn't help but shudder.

She turned her face away the first moment, with one hand still protecting her legs, adjusting the position of her skirt as if for no reason.

Her pretty face is dyed red, which makes her look unexpectedly cute.

After a few seconds, Matsueda Shinsako suddenly reacted and felt that she could not be too weak in front of him!
As a result, her face gradually became covered with coldness, and no emotion could be seen.

This noble and cold face turned to Songzhi Qingxian and said condescendingly and contemptuously: "You are so disgusting!"

(End of this chapter)