Tokyo Tycoon, Start as a Writer

Chapter 71 Qingxue is the wife, Youzi is the lover, and the editor is the concubine
Kiyoaki Matsueda stands in front of a store selling shrine maiden costumes.

There was a tree nearby, and when the wind blew, the green leaves rustled overhead.

"Ah~"

After waiting for more than ten minutes, he couldn't help yawning.

At this moment, a witch in white and red came out of the store with a smile on her face.
The spots of light under the shade of the trees sparkled and danced around her, like a scene from an animation, so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

"Puff~"

Kiyoaki Matsueda seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

He couldn't help but want to take out his cell phone to take a picture of this scene, but the witch had already rushed towards him.

"Hey, Qing!"

She was such a cunning woman that she actually used such an intimate and personal name.

In an instant, Matsueda Kiyoaki felt that a disaster was about to happen.

Kobayashi Midori came in front of him, leaned forward slightly to make it easier for him to admire her, and asked with a happy smile: "Am I beautiful like this?"

Kiyoaki Matsueda subconsciously took a step back.

Suddenly, a disastrous expression appeared on Kobayashi Midori's face: "You took a half step back..."

"No, it was unintentional!" Matsueda Kiyoaki could only stand back up.

"Hehe~"

A smile like a little female fox appeared on Kobayashi Midori's face.

If it were her in the past, she certainly wouldn’t understand this little trick of flirting with men, but she has a genius sister... Naoko is so awesome, and when your sister gets him, she will definitely reward you well.

Kiyoaki Matsueda looked at her carefully.

Her eyes were dark and clear, her facial features were delicate and beautiful, she wore a white top, a red skirt, and short white socks and wooden clogs on her feet.

A gust of wind blew, and the witch's clothes rustled.

Kobayashi Midori remained motionless, with a paranoid smile on her face, waiting for his praise.

"It looks very nice, with a watery and pure feeling." Matsueda Kiyoaki answered formally.

"Are you moved?" asked Midori Kobayashi.

"Maybe there will be a heart attack."

"You look very insecure, but once you open your mouth you feel very secure."

"...Stop beating around the bush and cursing me!" Matsueda Kiyoaki glared at her unhappily.

It's not that he has no emotional intelligence, he just likes quietness and silence and is not willing to waste energy on socializing.

However, Midori Kobayashi's personality is exactly the opposite of his. She is optimistic, loves to laugh, and is so youthful and beautiful that it is almost dazzling.

Every time he met her, Kiyoaki Matsueda would be infected by the vitality she exuded and his mood would improve.

"Let's take a picture." Kobayashi Midori took out her cell phone and stood side by side with him.

Kiyoaki Matsueda looks towards the camera.

Her head leaned slightly towards his shoulder and she smiled sweetly. The viewfinder framed the two of them and the picture was frozen.

The vending machines on the roadside sparkle in the sun.

"Come on, I'll take you to buy maid uniforms and other things." Kobayashi Midori bought two bottles of soda from the vending machine, pried open the bottle caps deftly, and a light wisp of coolness instantly came out.

"Give~"

"Thank you."

Qingxian Songeda took a sip and it tasted like lime.

The green leaves were shaking above his head, and the smell of the girl's deperspirant stimulated his nose, making him suddenly feel very youthful, and his heart began to beat a little.

"Wow, damn carbonated drinks, I can't stop eating them~"

"Your miko costume?"

"It's for rent. I can just return it later. Hey, there are maid uniforms for sale here..."

The two walked into the store.

The air-conditioned wind blew in my face, making me feel much cooler.

"It's comfortable. It's so hot outside wearing this." Kobayashi Midori slightly opened the collar and fanned the air inside with her hands. She looked at the various maid uniforms in the store and asked, "Which one do you want to buy?"

"I don't quite understand." Kiyoaki Matsueda replied.

The dazzling array of clothes made him dizzy and he had no idea how to choose.

"Let me introduce it to you." The shop owner is a plump young woman who is also wearing a maid outfit. Her voice is as gentle as water. "The maid outfit is a work apron worn by British maids in the late 19th century. After years of development, there are currently two types: traditional and improved."

"Is there any difference?" asked Kiyoaki Matsueda.

"The traditional style is mainly functional, with a white apron decorated with ruffles and a long dress with a white collar. There is also a maid's headscarf on the head and a bow tied with a ribbon at the neckline. There are no other decorations."

"What about the improved version?"

"The improved type is mainly for aesthetics. The long skirt is changed into a short skirt, and pantyhose and suspenders are often worn under the apron. A large amount of lace is often used as decoration, and the colors are richer, presenting a young, lively and cute feeling." The owner's explanation was very professional.

"What type do you have?" Kiyoaki Matsueda looked at her. Her skirt was very short and the size of the clothes was very tight. It felt like her butt would be exposed if she bent over. There were leg rings on her thighs.

The shop owner blushed slightly, "I'm the type to please the otaku."

"What are those lace loops on your legs?"

"It's to increase your attack speed."

"Okay! Here it comes!"

"Okay, I'll pack it for you right away."

"I want a copy of the whole set you have on."

"Do you want a plug-in or a pendant for the tail?"

"… Let's have some fun!"

"……OK."

The shop owner couldn't help but glance at the girl in the shrine maiden's costume, thinking it was a pity that such a beautiful girl was going to be kicked by this customer tonight.

Kobayashi Midori had no idea what the owner was thinking. When Matsueda Kiyoaki came out with the full set of things, she quickly pulled him to sit on a bench on the street and asked with a teasing look on her face, "Do you like this tune?" "I just want to teach her a lesson that will last a long time!" Matsueda Kiyoaki replied.

"Hmph, you're avoiding the question, but I just like you." Kobayashi Midori handed him the chain, then took out her phone and leaned over to take a selfie with him. "Look, I'm Matsueda-kun's pet now, woof woof~"

Click~
The shutter sounds.

Kobayashi Midori took several photos in a row and then looked down at the photos.

There is a twinkling luster in the eyes, revealing a spirit and vitality.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is vast and the outlines of the clouds are particularly clear.

"By the way, look, there's a literary forum criticizing you." Kobayashi Midori moved closer to him, fanned the two people with one hand, and took out her phone with the other hand and handed it to them, "Look at this title."

[Mishima is a scumbag who plays with women's feelings! ]

The post title has the word "Hot" as the suffix, and the discussion level is very high.

"What did the post say?" Kiyoaki Matsueda was too lazy to read it himself.

"Well, the main point is that you and your wife are childhood sweethearts, and you've been together since before you graduated from college. But in order to make a smooth debut, you hooked up with Professor Kiyono's daughter and made her your lover, so that Professor Kiyono could speak for you. Then, you threatened Editor Kobayashi and took advantage of her to make her your concubine."

"..."

Kiyoaki Matsueda was stunned.

He is a straight man who has never been in a relationship, but now he has three women: a wife, a lover, and a concubine?
"Hey, tell me what you think!" Kobayashi Midori nudged him with her shoulder.

“No feelings!”

"All of a sudden I have a lover and a concubine, how can I not have any feelings!" Kobayashi Midori's body continued to lean against him.

Her body feels like perfectly blended cream, with a sticky and soft feeling that makes people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves... A girl's body is really soft.

"No, I don't feel anything..."

Kiyoaki Matsueda, the virgin, said this in a very stubborn tone.

In fact, I was thinking that if a woman like this were to be your concubine, even Liu Cixin’s “The Three-Body Problem” would not be so sci-fi.

"Really, you don't have any feelings?"

"Yes, boring gossip!"

"But I'm very unhappy!" Kobayashi Midori said angrily.

"As long as we are upright, we have nothing to fear!" Songeda Qingxian comforted.

"You're a straight man, you don't understand girls' minds at all!" Kobayashi Midori pouted her lips, blaming him, "Am I angry about the rumors? I'm angry about why I can only be your concubine!"

"……what?"

"Tell me, why am I not the first wife?"

"...No, you got the point wrong, didn't you?" Matsueda Kiyoaki was stunned.

"That's the point!" Kobayashi Midori looked at him straight in the eye, her eyes solemn and serious. "First of all, I'm very beautiful. I'm not much less beautiful than Matsueda Kiyoyuki, right?"

"Is such that."

"Besides being good-looking and having a nice figure, I am also hardworking, can cook delicious meals, and am loyal."

"I don't know about that." Kiyoaki Matsueda said objectively.

"If I say yes, you just treat me as one!" Kobayashi Midori rolled her eyes at the straight man and asked, "Why can't I be the first wife when I have such good conditions?"

"Uh……"

Matsueda Kiyoaki thought for a moment and said, "Maybe, one of them is a talented beauty from the old noble family, the other is the only daughter of a Waseda professor, and you are just a girl from the countryside of Hokkaido..."

"Yes, that's the reason. After all, I filled in 'Father's Occupation' in the admission application form as 'growing potatoes in Hokkaido'..."

"Japanese people nowadays are too realistic. Even if they are spreading rumors, they still look at the identity and background..."

"Too annoying." Kobayashi Midori scratched her hair irritably, her face wrinkled. "I must make a lot of money in the future and become their first wife to slap them in the face!"

"Come on! But don't you have to go change your clothes?"

"Oh no, we're going to exceed the time limit. It's 2500 yen per hour..."

The young editor was so scared that he ran away quickly, and his wooden clogs made a clattering sound as they stepped on the asphalt road.

After returning the clothes, Kobayashi Midori asked him if he wanted to go eat. He looked at the time and saw it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, so he said, "If you're hungry, I'll eat with you before we go back."

Midori Kobayashi bought two bento boxes on the street.

The two walked along the street for a while and entered a small park outside Akihabara.

There is a small fountain in the park, with benches placed around the fountain and many red dragonflies hovering between the water and the lawn.

"Let me tell you about Hokkaido..." Kobayashi Midori opened her lunch box and talked to him while eating.

Listening to her talk about the joy of harvest, the scenery of the snowy country, and how she walked step by step from a small town where the train ran every two hours to Tokyo, Kiyoaki Matsueda admired her while staring at the circling red dragonflies for a long time.

"By the way, do you want potatoes?" Kobayashi Midori suddenly asked.

"What potatoes?"

"A relative sent it from Hokkaido."

"meaning is?"

Kobayashi Midori approached him, her eyes gleaming with a dazzling luster: "You can't let a weak woman like me come to you carrying potatoes, right?"

"That makes sense..." Matsueda Kiyoaki nodded.

The setting sun shone through the thin clouds and shone on the two of them. He squinted his eyes and said, "I'll go to your house and get it when I have time."

"It's a deal." The editor smiled proudly.

"Just don't think about doing anything bad. It's almost time, I'm going back..."

Kiyoaki Matsueda got up and left, taking a taxi directly back to Matsueda's home.

The sky gradually darkened, and the warm lights from the lamp posts brought a touch of gentleness to the rising night.

"She's thinking about me. Besides her, there's also A-Run. My life seems to be getting more and more exciting..."

The man in the back seat laughed softly, not knowing what kind of future he was thinking of.

(End of this chapter)