Tokyo Tycoon, Start as a Writer

Chapter 98 1 I show you my disgust

Chapter 98 I show you with disgust

After coming out of the haunted house, the two ladies' faces slowly returned to calm and they paid more attention to each other.

Then, the atmosphere gradually started to become strange... No, it should be said that it gradually became strange.

Kiyoyuki Matsueda looked at the bar owner.

She was wearing a white dress, looking elegant and simple, very much like a well-educated lady from a noble family; her beautiful round face was a typical oriental beauty, and her eyes with complex pupil patterns added a bit of extra mystery to her.

She has a reserved and quiet temperament, and is a woman that people easily like.

No wonder when Kiyoaki Matsueda wanted to leave home, his alternative was to find her.

Arun was also looking at the pine branches clearing away the snow.

This woman has a delicate and elegant oval face, with long hair tied up at the back of her head;

The narrow and long almond-shaped eyes are bright and shining, appearing deep and sharp; the texture on the lips is full of sexy charm.

Arun had heard Kiyoaki Matsueda talk about her. She was a beautiful, capable and talented woman.

Now that I've seen her in her true self, I feel that she is not as strong as I had imagined. The way she looks at me is friendly and a little bit observant, without any unpleasant scrutiny or hostility.

"I heard from Aqing that Miss Arun opened a bar in Ginza?" Matsueda Kiyoyuki asked with a smile.

"Oh, yes." Arun also replied with a smile.

"It's a bar in Ginza. The operating costs must be very high. I wonder if it's profitable now?"

"Normally, I opened the bar mainly for my hobby, and I often lose money. Unlike you, I heard from Matsueda that you are a strong woman who revitalized a high-end restaurant that was continuously losing money..."

"No, he was just flattering..."

The two women on the left and right sides started blowing each other, and Songzhi Qingxian, who was sandwiched in the middle, looked awkward.

Fortunately, neither of the two women is unreasonable or jealous, so they won't make the man feel torn. If Qingxue was replaced by Masako... given Masako's jealous and temper-prone personality, Matsueda Kiyoaki would definitely have a headache.

The two women walked and talked as they went up to the floor where the senior class was located.

In the first class, there were several tents with a sign in front that read "Tarot Divination".

There was a crystal ball on the stall, and the female student sitting at the back waved her hand to Songeda Qingxian: "Young man who is cared for by the gods, please come over here, your destiny is about to take a big turn~~"

When Kiyoaki Matsueda looked inside, he saw the girl dressed as a witch with many strange decorations hanging around her.

The atmosphere is well created.

Since they were already here, Matsueda Kiyoaki looked at the two ladies and asked, "Want to play?"

The two ladies came back to their senses from the topic of the prospects of the catering industry and looked towards the stalls with eager expressions on their faces.

"One for each of the three of us."

Kiyoaki Matsueda paid 300 yen, sat on the stool, and put one hand on the crystal ball: "Please help me with my divination."

The female student glanced at him, took out the tarot cards, and said in a gloomy tone: "The crystal ball is just a decoration..."

"Oh, sorry." Kiyoaki Matsueda moved his hand away and drew a tarot card.

[Pope (Reversed)]

The witch held the cards in her left hand and slowly moved the slender index finger of her right hand across the cards. The movement was very ritualistic.

Matsueda Qingxue and Arun both came over curiously, wanting to see the result of Matsueda Qingxian's divination.

"What is the divination?"

"Whatever."

"Emotions! (Double channel)"

After he finished speaking, the two ladies, the witch, and Kiyoaki Matsueda himself were all stunned.

The witch looked at the two women behind the guest and gradually realized that something was wrong. She said with a strong desire to survive: "Remember, this is all superstition, just for fun. If I say something wrong later, don't take it seriously. At most, I will return your money..."

"Let's do divination for every aspect." Kiyokatsu Matsueda said helplessly.

"Then let's start with your career." The witch was obviously relieved and observed the cards. "From the cards, I understand that you are a wise person, but not good at communication, stubborn and self-important. However, you have a broad vision and quick thinking, so it won't be difficult for you to succeed."

"Hmm~" Kiyoaki Matsueda nodded silently.

"But it should be noted that the key to the success of the upright Hierophant card is the help of a noble person. On the contrary, the reason for the failure of the reversed Hierophant card is over-reliance on noble people, which leads to difficulties in career."

Will trusting a powerful person lead to failure?

Kiyoaki Matsueda thought about it, but had no clue for the time being.

"After all, it's just a prediction, so don't take it to heart." The witch added.

"Please continue."

"Tell me about love?"

"Okay." Songeda Qingxian nodded indifferently.

"From an emotional point of view, you are very popular with the opposite sex..." The witch raised her head to observe his face. She thought that he was so handsome, he must be very popular with women. "The Pope represents spiritual rule. The people you date will often be convinced by you on a spiritual level and tolerate you doing something excessive to them... Also, your possessiveness will become stronger and stronger."

As she spoke, she looked at the two ladies carefully. Seeing that they looked calm, she dared to continue, "There will be many people of the opposite sex who are attracted to you, but you are a self-important person, both inside and outside, and you are very frank. You disdain to use lies to maintain multiple relationships at the same time. Therefore, sincerity and frankness will be the biggest stumbling block you encounter on the road of love... It's better to change this..."

Before the witch finished her words, Arun interrupted her dissatisfiedly: "Sincerity and openness are obviously the greatest advantages, how can it be called a deficiency?"

Songzhi Qingxue looked down at the witch expressionlessly and said sharply, "Do you mean to turn him into a scumbag who lies all the time and has multiple girlfriends at the same time?"

"..."

The witch felt aggrieved.

I want my money back and don't want to tell fortunes for them anymore.

And what she meant was that she just wanted the guest to speak more tactfully, not that she asked him to lie...

"You two come and play too." Kiyokatsu Matsueda made way.

"Let me go first." Arun sat down and drew a tarot card.

The World (Reversed)

"What is the divination?"

"It will be all right."

"Please wait!"

The witch studied the tarot cards for a moment, then looked at the guest and whispered, "Your career has been at a low point recently, and the prospects are not optimistic. You give up halfway in everything you do and cannot focus on your current life. Is that true?"

Arun thought about it and nodded slightly: "Indeed..."

The main problem with her career slump was that she didn't want to take over her father's club affairs, so she ran a restaurant and a bar that were not making enough money, and was basically losing money every day...

The biggest reason for this situation is her lack of goals and her mentality of just getting by.

The family was not short of money, but she had also lost her passion for life.

Not lively, and leads a casual life.

Apart from reading, I have no other hobbies and no good friends. I live like an old woman who is about to die.

"How do we solve it?" asked Kiyoaki Matsueda.

Songzhi Qingxue turned her head to glance at Songzhi Qingxian and thought, do you care about her that much?
"If you want to solve the current dilemma, you must first find the cause." The witch put on a professional expression and looked at the cards. "Based on the analysis of the cards, most of the people around you are casual acquaintances, or the relationships are maintained by money, and lack reliability."

Arun nodded silently.

The people around her are basically all members of Yakuza societies, and there is really no one she can trust.

"The people closest to you are also distracted by other things and find it difficult to take care of you," the witch continued.

Subconsciously, Arun glanced at Matsueda Kiyoaki.

There was an inexplicable resentment in his eyes.

Kiyoaki Matsueda turned his eyes away silently.

"Do you have a lover, or someone you like? Having a crush on someone doesn't count." The witch asked.

Arun shook his head: "No."

"Based on the cards, your love life may not be smooth, full of troubles and unrequited love."

Arun frowned: "How to solve it?"

"The root of all your troubles is that you are not firm enough in your heart and lack the courage to take a brave step at the critical moment." The witch took the tarot cards from the guest and said in a gentle tone, "The World card represents that you have reached your destination. It means that you have innate conditions that others cannot reach, such as appearance or family conditions. You only need to recognize what you want in your heart and be firm in your true self, and you can solve most problems smoothly."

"That's it..."

Arun nodded thoughtfully.

"It's my turn." Matsueda Kiyoyuki was the third one to draw the tarot card.

[Queen (Reversed)]

The witch stroked the card and asked, "What do you want to predict?"

"Love." Songzhi Qingxue said without thinking.

She had strong confidence in her career and believed that she would succeed, so she asked directly about her love fortune.

"Specifically speaking, the reversed Queen card will cause big problems," the witch said cautiously.

Songzhi Qingxue frowned and said, "Please speak frankly."

"You regard yourself as the queen of emotions and don't think you will fall in love easily, so you are at ease with any suitor. However, you will also be overly self-protective in order to maintain your aloof ecological niche. Even if you meet someone you really like, you will not admit it in your heart..."

Songzhi Qingxue had a blank expression on her face and used her eyes to signal the witch to continue.

"The Queen symbolizes the status and power of women, and also represents the overflowing passionate emotions of women. Drawing the reversed Queen card means that you are still a long way from such a state of love. If you want to have a passionate relationship, you can try to give up your inner sense of superiority, treat everyone with sincerity, and don't treat others as fools..."

Hearing this, Songeda Qingxue turned to look at Songeda Qingxian and apologized solemnly: "I'm sorry, because you are usually too stupid, so sometimes I treat you like a fool and enjoy teasing you. This behavior is inappropriate and too bad. To express my apology, please punish me severely tonight, and I will obey the punishment obediently..."

"……what?"

Arun, who was listening, was stunned.

And Kiyoaki Matsueda was already seriously considering which method would be best to punish her.

I left the fortune-telling class and continued walking forward.

"Art photography! There are also various cosplay costumes to try out for free, and photos will be developed on the spot, 200 yen per person!"

"Calligraphy, oil painting, 300 yen per piece."

"Make your own four-frame short comics, take a photo with the character prototype for free, 500 yen a copy!"

"Eh? Look, isn't that Mr. Mishima..."

"Wow, so cool!"

As he walked, Songeda Qingxian was surrounded again. When he finally broke away from the encirclement and walked out of the teaching building, it was already noon.

Songzhi Qingxue looked at the time and said to Songzhi Qingxian, "I have to drive my mother home. I have something else to do in the afternoon, so I won't be with you in the afternoon."

"Go and get busy." Matsueda Kiyoaki nodded.

Songzhi Qingxue glanced at Arun, then walked up to Songzhi Qingxian, stretched out her hand to help him tidy up his clothes that had just been messed up by the students, and said in a gentle and obedient voice: "Ms. Arun is a gentle and lovely woman. Don't bully her when I'm not around."

These words were undoubtedly spoken to Arun, and the woman's little thoughts were revealed clearly.

"You really think I'm a fool, don't you?" Kiyoaki Matsueda asked angrily and amusedly.

"How could that be? In my heart, you are Japan's number one literary giant." Matsueda Kiyoyuki blinked innocently, then leaned forward, pressed his lips slightly against Matsueda Kiyoaki's cheek, and said as if a couple were whispering, "You like gentle girls, right? Well, I get it, I will try my best to be gentle in the future..."

After that, she came to Arun, exchanged contact information, and then said goodbye with a smile.

Along the way, in Arun's eyes, she behaved with grace, was well-mannered, had a gentle side and was not petty... She was truly an amazing woman.

Most men can't control a woman like this, let alone a pure boy who has never been in a relationship.

Thinking that Matsueda Kiyoaki would blush just by being teased a little, Arun couldn't help but feel a little worried. He felt that it wouldn't be long before this cute big boy would be swallowed whole by that woman.

"Is your name Songzhi Qingxue?..."

"Ok?"

"She, she is so amazing." Arun commented vaguely.

Songzhi Qingxian turned his head to look at her: "What? Are you afraid of her?"

This question made Arun stunned.

She didn't like competing or comparing by nature, so after hesitating for a while, she said softly, "I'm not afraid either," with a hint of insecurity in her voice.

As it approached noon, the students went to eat one after another.

There was nothing more interesting to see if they continued walking around, so Kiyoaki Matsueda suggested going to the atrium to take a rest. Arun acted like a husband and followed his lead, and listened to him on everything.

The sun is shining brightly at noon in autumn.

The air is fresh, the view is clear, and half of the green leaves in the atrium have turned yellow.

The students passing by were all discussing today's cultural festival.

The most mentioned topic, of course, is the drama department's stage play "The Red and the Black".

"As far as the role of boyfriend is concerned, Julien is a complete jerk."

"But he's so handsome!"

"Appearance is justice, yeah~"

A group of girls were playing and walking by. Arun took a look at them and then said to Kiyoaki Matsueda with admiration, "I didn't expect you to perform so well in stage plays and sing French songs so well. I felt like I was there. You didn't even tell me that you knew these things."

"I don't like to show off." Passing by a flower bed, Song Zhiqingxian picked a small white chrysanthemum and handed it to Arun.

Arun smiled faintly and pinned the white flower on his ear.

She was wearing a white dress, her figure was light and graceful, her long hair was let down behind her head, and there was a white flower on her ear.

She is dressed neither vulgarly nor too sophisticated, with a simple yet slightly intellectual temperament.

After traveling through time, there was never a shortage of beautiful women around Matsueda Kiyoaki, and he had a certain resistance to beauty.

Of course, Arun's appearance is very beautiful, but compared to her appearance, he prefers Arun's gentle and quiet temperament. He always feels that she is the kind of bullied young wife who will blush and compromise when being bullied, which particularly appeals to his sexual preferences.

The two walked into the courtyard, turned away from the school road, and sat on the ground under the shade of a tree.

The surroundings were filled with the noise of students, and the sound of Haydn's piano sonata in G minor came from the broadcasting department, creating a sentimental atmosphere.

Arun walked in high heels for more than an hour and her feet felt a little sore.

She turned her head and looked around. No one would notice this corner, so she carefully took off her high heels.

The delicate jade feet wrapped in white silk were revealed, and the small feet were covered with slightly transparent socks, showing a fleshy feel that was seductive and appetizing.

Sexy, seductive, and full of lust.

There is nothing in the world more graceful and beautiful than these feet.

Arun leaned his back against the tree trunk, curled and stretched his toes a few times, revealing a comfortable expression after the pain was relieved.

...like a puppy.

Matsueda Kiyoaki looked at her beautiful legs in white silk stockings.

Miss Arun’s legs are so beautiful. When they first met, her sexy calves in the rain immediately awakened his leg control attribute... I wonder if Arun will think he is a pervert after knowing this?
Arun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Ah, what a pleasant time, so comfortable~"

The autumn sun shines through the leaves, falling in patches. The atmosphere is warm and quiet, and the words seem light.

Ah Run rubbed his feet and looked at Songzhi Qingxian: "Well, what's the name of the song you sang just now? I'll go search it and listen to it."

"'Honor Bows to Me', I can't find it."

“Why can’t I find it?”

Looking at her watery eyes, Song Zhiqingxian remained calm and said, "I wrote it myself."

"Huh?"

Arun looked at him, his lips slightly parted and his eyes blinked a few times.

She was surprised and had a little girl's admiration for him... She had a special interest in culture and art.

"Can you still write songs?"

"Yes~"

“Any other works?”

"Well, in French, listen to this one... Il est temps, on attend, on le dessine..."

Outside the atrium, after watching the first half of the student performance, the two young ladies of the Tokugawa family left the auditorium.

"That kid is pretty good." Tokugawa Sakurako commented.

Tokugawa Rinko accompanied her: "You are right, are you referring to appearance?"

"He's not that superficial. At least, he's good at stage plays, speaks French well, sings well, and dances well." Tokugawa Sakurako smiled playfully. Her temperament didn't seem like the head of a big family, but more like a college student.

Tokugawa Rinko did not comment on this.

"I now understand why you look at him differently." Tokugawa Sakurako said with the expression of a detective who has discovered the truth.

Tokugawa Rinko rolled her eyes at her.

In fact, there is no complicated reason. She likes movies, literature, music, and drama. It can be said that she likes all forms of art.

"I'm suddenly looking forward to him. If he knows everything, is an all-round genius, and looks so charming, maybe he can also win over Rinko..." Tokugawa Sakurako teased.

Tokugawa Rinko couldn't stand her self-amusing behavior, so she left the path and walked deeper into the courtyard.

Tokugawa Sakurako followed with a smile.

As they walked, they suddenly stopped.

The corner in front was quiet and peaceful. Two people were sitting on the ground, their figures blending into a beautiful painting in the warm yellow sunlight.

"Well, in French, listen to this one... Il est temps, on attend, on le dessine..."

Another French song, and one he wrote himself?

After singing, Arun blinked his eyes and said with admiration: "Anything else?"

"Well, listen to this one... J'ai la clé d'un jardin secret..."

"French again?"

"Then let's learn Japanese. I once thought about ending it all... because I saw the seagulls crying on the pier... seabirds drifting with the waves..."

After listening to this song, Arun's eyes could be described as dull.

"I Once Thought About Ending It All", the power of this song is unquestionable.

"Why are you so dumbfounded?"

"Oh no……"

"like?"

"laugh……"

Arun smiled, then opened his mouth and sang two lines softly: "I once thought about ending it all... because my heart has long been empty... the heart cannot be filled..."

The song was warm and soft.

His singing is not as infectious as that of Kiyoaki Matsueda, but because of his mellow voice, it has a different kind of affectionate and healing feeling.

The voice was soft and melodious, and as she sang, it seemed as if the entire autumn afternoon sunshine had melted into the soft and warm singing.

The young lady from the Tokugawa family who was standing outside was a little stunned.

Talking about love is common, and there are many people who use songs they write to talk about love, but it is really rare to see a man who casually throws out good songs for fun...

Under the shade of the tree, Songzhi Qingxian had become addicted to pretending and felt happy when he opened his mouth.

"Let me see, will my future self be smiling?" (Love)
"The coast I looked out at that day, I can still remember the words I carved on the beach today..." ("Sparks")
"If all this is just a dream, how nice it would be, I can still find you in my dreams..." ("Lemon")
Listening to these songs, Tokugawa Rinko's heart was beating, and her brows were knitted...

"Tsk, could it be that he wrote all of them? That's too powerful..." Tokugawa Sakurako's beautiful eyes lit up, and in the end, no one knew what she thought of, but she actually smiled with a wicked look on her face.

A little later, two little followers came in.

The two young ladies from the Tokugawa family did not stay long and turned to leave the yard.

"Naoko, Xiaoxue is telling you, Xiaoxue loves her sister the most, you must not let her be deceived by that bastard Matsueda Kiyoaki." Yue Jianxue looked ahead with a melancholy look in her eyes, looking like a melancholy little boy, "You have to help Xiaoxue, help Xiaoxue~"

"Yeah yeah~"

Kobayashi Naoko nodded absentmindedly.

Under the shade of the tree, Kiyoaki Matsueda finished singing another song, "The Thesis of a Cruel Angel," and looked at Arun, who looked infatuated. "Have you heard enough of this? If not, there's more."

Arun blushed and was a little excited: "Just sing this much for now. If you finish singing all at once, there will be no new songs to listen to in the future..."

"There are many. Anyway, I don't plan to be a singer. If you like it, I will sing for you every day and not to anyone else..."

"Can you really sing for me every day?"

"Of course, after all, when I can't find my home in the future, I'll have to rely on you." Songeda Kiyoaki said with a smile. "Really? I forgot about it." Arun smiled and said softly: "But if you only sing it for me...does it feel like you've been appointed?"

"Really?" Matsueda Kiyoaki pretended to be stupid.

Ah Run put his finger on his cheek and thought: "When most women hear this, they will automatically imagine..."

"so?"

"So..." Arun tilted his head to look at him.

"Uh……"

Arun tilted his head in another direction again: "So?"

He looked quite cunning, with evil eyes, as if he was teasing him.

Kiyoaki Matsueda remained silent to see what she could say.

After a moment, Arun frowned, glared at him with a look of disappointment, and scolded him in a helpless and amusing tone: "Aqing, you are really a big fool."

"So, um..." Matsueda Kiyoaki thought for a moment and said, "If you don't hate it, just continue."

These words contained the answer that Arun wanted.

If she didn't object, he wanted to continue flirting with her like this...

On this sunny October afternoon, the amiable round-faced woman had a blush on her cheeks, looking charmingly shy.

"Hey, sister!"

Two little ones walked in from outside.

Kiyoaki Matsueda turned his head and looked over.

When Yue Jianxue saw him, she immediately puffed up her cheeks with anger, then she pulled her hands to her face, stuck out her tongue and made a face at him, then ran over and took her sister's hand: "Come on, come on, take Xiaoxue to eat, don't look at this scumbag."

Kiyoaki Matsueda felt helpless and amused at her childish behavior.

Ah Run stood up helplessly and smiled at him sheepishly: "I'm going to take Xiao Xue to have lunch first. Ah Qing, do you want to join us?"

At this time, she no longer called him Matsueda-kun, but used a more intimate way.

"You go first. I'm going to ask the little deer."

"Then I'll go first~"

"See you next time."

After the two sisters left, Kiyoaki Matsueda also stood up and patted the grass roots on his body.

Turning his head to look to the side, he saw the pure and innocent girl Naoko Kobayashi standing obediently, her chest was a little thin and her skin was a little pale, so her black eyes looked even clearer and brighter, attracting more attention.

"Are you very familiar with Sister Xiaoxue?" asked Naoko Kobayashi curiously.

"Yes, the relationship is very good." Kiyoaki Matsueda answered casually.

Naoko Kobayashi asked, "How does it compare to my sister?"

"Ok?"

Kiyoaki Matsueda looked at her in confusion.

"After all, my sister likes you, so of course I have to help my sister!" Naoko Kobayashi answered seriously.

Matsueda Kiyoaki smiled and said, "Keep it a secret."

Kobayashi Naoko rolled her eyes at him and looked a little angry.

"Isn't the deer with you?" asked Kiyoaki Matsueda.

"She has no friends. At this time, she usually eats lunch alone in the activity room." Naoko Kobayashi replied.

Hearing this, Kiyoaki Matsueda imagined a scene in his mind.

In the empty activity room, the girl stood at the window, looking out at the school at noon, her skirt and hair swaying in the autumn breeze.

The laughter of the boys playing with each other and the cheerful voices of the girls chatting came from afar, making her standing alone in front of the window look even more lonely... Well, the lonely literary girl style was at its peak.

"Take me to the activity room."

"Okay, come with me."

The two walked through the atrium and headed towards the club building.

In the spacious activity room, the girl looked at herself in the mirror, her brows slightly frowned.

After the morning performance, she was completely impressed by Kiyoaki Matsueda's performance, so according to the agreement, she had to be his maid... She never lies, so she would not default on her debt.

In order to adapt in advance, she went to the animation club and borrowed a maid cosplay costume.

Wear it while everyone is having lunch at noon to see how it works...

At this moment, the girl in the mirror was wearing a black and white maid skirt that just covered her knees, a pair of cat ears on her head, and a soft tail behind her butt.

She was not wearing shoes or socks, and her white and tender thighs were exposed.

"Why do the maid costumes in the anime club have cat ears and cat tails???"

Looking at her own lewd self in the mirror, Matsueda Luming felt ashamed and thought that it would be better to kill her than to let her appear in front of Matsueda Kiyoaki wearing that outfit.

"Oh, and socks, maybe they won't be so obscene..."

Matsueda Luming sat on the stool and took out the black stockings from his shoes.

It feels a little damp...

Today she was wearing black boots that matched her performance clothes, which was stuffy and hot.

After walking so much and dancing on the stage, my little feet must have been sweating so much in those non-breathable boots.

As soon as he took the socks, the slightly damp feel made Songzhi Luming frown and feel very disgusted.

then……

An uncontrollable impulse arose in my mind.

As if bewitched by the devil, the beautiful girl slowly picked up her socks...

He put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently.

The girl frowned slightly.

The slightly sour smell of sweat made her make a cold and disgusted sound towards her own socks.

"Tsk, it stinks..."

"This is our activity room. The deer usually stays in..."

The door of the activity room opened from the outside and Matsueda Kiyoaki walked in.

This is a very spacious classroom, with desks and bookshelves piled up in the back and two desks placed side by side in the front near the window.

A girl was sitting by the window.

A gentle breeze blew, the curtains were slightly lifted, and the girl was surrounded by the bright late autumn sunshine.

The scene is as beautiful as a painting, giving people the feeling that even if the end of the world comes, the girl will still be intoxicated by smelling the socks in her hands.

"Ok?"

Is there something wrong?
Kiyoaki Matsueda blinked hard, but the socks were still socks and did not turn into books.

In the autumn sunshine, a girl in a sexy maid uniform is holding a pair of stockings to her nose... and sniffing.

This……

That's weird. Let me take another look.

Kiyoaki Matsueda was stunned.

Naoko Kobayashi was also stunned. She looked at the intoxicated and disgusted Matsueda Luming with shock on her face, feeling like her idol had collapsed.

"..."

Songzhi Luming sensed some movement and looked towards the door.

The three of them looked embarrassed.

A blush quickly rose up, Songzhi Luming's eyes were dull and his lips were pursed.

The emotion expressed on the face of the once cold and proud genius girl was now one of catastrophic panic and a determination to die.

As if she was stunned, the girl opened and closed her lips.

Opened it, then closed it again... couldn't utter a single word.

Ah, I don’t like spicy food!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

a ha ha ha!

I want to die, I want to die, I want to die!!!
No need to fish it out, just let it sink to the bottom.

No need to save him, just push him into the crematorium.

No, we can’t stay in this city anymore, we have to move out immediately.

Goodbye, Tokyo, the place where I have lived for fifteen years.

Goodbye, sister and mother, I am afraid I will never see you again in this life...

Among the three, the first to come to his senses was Matsueda Kiyokatsu.

The moment he realized it, he wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that Songzhi Luming would jump off the building out of shame, so he held it back. His cheeks puffed up and he almost suffocated himself to death.

The girl's face had turned as red as a monkey's butt.

I felt uncomfortable, my whole body felt uncomfortable, and I wanted to die right here.

Especially when she saw Naoko Kobayashi's stunned look, looking at her with the eyes of "seeing the collapse of an idol's personality", and finally said with great regret, "Xiaolu actually has such a strange hobby", she felt a chill running down her spine.

Ha ha……

Songzhi Luming laughed dryly twice.

What a daughter of an old noble family, what a talented and beautiful girl whose beauty and intelligence are unrivaled in the world, at this moment, all the false reputations are just fleeting clouds, like a shameful dream, and after waking up, there is only endless shame.

Hope the new city...

No, I hope that on the new planet, no one will recognize me; and there will be no creature like my brother-in-law.

"Pfft~"

Naoko Kobayashi turned around, covered her mouth tightly, and let out bursts of suppressed laughter.

Kiyoaki Matsueda held back his laughter and walked towards the deer.

The light footsteps sounded like the footsteps of death among the pine branches and deer calls, making her head buzz.

"Are you going to fulfill the bet now? Well, let's go ahead." Matsueda Kiyokatsu squatted down in front of her, pinched his thigh, and said with a painful expression, "Put on your socks quickly, I can't wait any longer."

Songzhi Luming looked at him with dull eyes, and used up his last bit of strength: "Why, why are you so cruel to me..."

"Hurry up." Matsueda Kiyoaki felt both amused and distressed, and patted her on the back. "Since we're already dead, isn't it a bit of a waste if we don't fulfill the bet quickly?"

"I……"

The pine branches and deer were choked with sobs and speechless.

What he said made sense. We were already dead, so what was there to be afraid of?

But even though she understood it, she still felt very uncomfortable. Her heart ached and she felt extremely wronged.

Ah!
(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

The little deer is going to break down!!!
The autumn wind blew into the room and blew up the curtains.

The midday sunlight shines through the glass, and the dust in the activity room can be seen clearly.

The girl blushed, lifted her white and slender legs, and slowly put on her black stockings.

On the table next to her was a copy of Crime and Punishment.

Songeda Qingxian had certainly seen it.

The biggest feeling this book gives people is that we are struggling with human nature throughout our lives.

Of course, he was in no mood for literary matters right now.

Look back at the pine branches and deer singing.

The bright autumn sunshine sparkled and danced on her black hair.

This scene looks like a woodcut painting from the Middle Ages, beautiful and artistic.

Her skin is as smooth as tofu, and her cheeks are so soft and tender that they look like they could be blown away;

The eyebrows are long and slender, like the leaves of a mimosa;

His eyes were clear and ethereal, like those of a precious cat, and they sparkled with innate pride and aloofness.

The red lips are like cherries, tender and sweet.

As for breasts... well, skip them.

She was wearing a sexy maid uniform with a red bow on her chest.

The hem of the skirt did not reach the middle of the thigh, and the slender legs were wrapped in black stockings.

Between the hem of the skirt and the socks, there is an absolute area that makes people unable to look away.

She is really beautiful, and no one would doubt that she is an angel.

But when Kiyoaki Matsueda looked at her now, his mind was filled with the image of her smelling her stinky socks, and he couldn't change it.

Under the strong control of emotions, Songzhi Luming's expression slowly returned to normal.

But my cheeks were still red, and I couldn't suppress the shame in my heart for a short time.

After putting on his socks, Matsueda Luming looked at Kobayashi Naoko and said, "Go out and guard the door!"

"Yes!"

Although Naoko Kobayashi really wanted to stay inside, she knew that if she stayed, Shigeki Matsueda would not do anything.

When there were only two people left in the activity room, Matsueda Luming's heart suddenly became simple again.

The skirt was too short, and her thighs felt cold. She kept reaching out to pull the skirt down.

But it didn't work at all.

The concealing action actually makes it more charming.

Songzhi Luming held the hem of her skirt with one hand, and had nothing to do with the other hand, so she covered her cheek with it, pretending to fix her hair.

This embarrassed look is so cute!
Kiyoaki Matsueda felt that just looking at her shy look was enough, and she didn't need to do anything else.

He didn't say anything, and Songzhi Luming felt even more ashamed.

Her eyes were lowered, her long eyelashes trembled, and her toes in her stockings curled up shyly.

After a long time, when she got used to this situation, her expression became cold again.

A black and white maid outfit with over-the-knee socks.

The sexy clothes formed a perfect contrast with the coldness of her face.

She really looks like Masako... In Kiyoaki Matsueda's eyes, her current appearance slowly overlapped with Masako.

Songzhi Luming adjusted his mood and looked at Songzhi Qingxian: "Are you satisfied with this?"

His voice was as cold as before, and his expression was as disdainful as if he was looking at a stink bug.

Kiyoaki Matsueda sat in her chair, his eyes moving from her face to her feet.

The girl was very sensitive to his gaze. She stepped back slightly with her legs, as if trying to hide and dodge, but she had nowhere to hide.

"Don't you understand the maid's language?" asked Kiyoaki Matsueda with amusement.

Songzhi Luming gritted his teeth and remained silent for a moment before slowly opening his soft little mouth: "Master, Master..."

The voice is struggling.

"Your tone is quite blunt. But since it's your first time, I won't mind it. So, how should you greet your master?"

Songzhi Luming didn't understand much, but she relied on her memory of the etiquette of servants in British court dramas she had watched in the past, slowly lifted the hem of her skirt, and slightly bent her knees: "Master."

That's the etiquette, that's right.

But the maids in British dramas all wear long skirts, and the hems of their skirts can be lifted up as much as possible.

She was wearing a skirt that couldn't be any shorter. When the hem of her skirt was lifted up, more of her fair and tender skin was exposed.

"Is that all? It doesn't seem enough. I remember to raise it a little higher."

"You...don't go too far."

Songzhi Luming held up the hem of her skirt with both hands, and her white and smooth legs felt a little cold.

"Oh, if the deer can't afford to play, I won't force you."

"..."

There was no change in expression on Songzhi Luming's face.

But the slender fingers that were tightly grasping the hem of her skirt were trembling slightly, and one could see that she was feeling uneasy inside.

After a long silence, the girl's hand continued to move upwards: "Are you satisfied with this?"

"No, you have to add a look of disgust."

“…Is it ready?”

"By the way, bring the master a pen."

"What are you going to do?"

"Here, sit down, I want to write."

"..."

"Little Deer, you are awesome!"

“…Brother-in-law, you are so disgusting!”

After a long, long time, when Kobayashi Naoko pushed the door open again, Matsueda had already changed back into her school uniform. Her pleated skirt swayed in the breeze, revealing her seductive white thighs from time to time.

She looked calm and expressionless, sitting by the window with her legs together.

A breeze blew in from the window, making her pencil-black hair sway slightly, making her look like a fairy who was not of this world... Is a fairy with legs full of righteousness not a fairy?

The day soon came to the afternoon.

After the cultural festival performance, the auditorium was packed with students, and student union members presented various cultural festival awards on the stage.

The fun award, creativity award, and most profitable award were all presented, and finally the two most valuable ones were the "Best Community Performance Award" and the "Best Individual Performance Award".

"The Best Club Performance Award goes to..." The Student Union President looked at the list and announced loudly, "Drama Club!"

There was warm applause in the auditorium.

Almost no one questioned this award, as the performance of the two female and male protagonists was already better than that of most professional musical and dance troupes.

As the minister, Matsueda Shikamei walked up to the podium and received the golden trophy.

Holding the heavy trophy in her hand, she took a big step forward on the road to catching up with her sister...but the pain in her heart did not ease.

“Matsueda, don’t go down yet. Wait for the next winner to take a photo together.” The student council president stopped her, looked at the list, and announced loudly: “The winner of the Best Individual Performance Award is our graduating senior, the talented new writer, Matsueda Kiyokatsu!”

"Clap clap~"

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

As Kiyoaki Matsueda took the stage, the most discussed topic below was "He's much more handsome in person than in his photos."

The student council president presented him with the trophy and asked him to take a photo with Matsueda Luming.

There were more than a thousand teachers and students watching below, and Matsueda Luming had no way to refuse. He could only come over and stand next to Matsueda Kiyoaki, giving the camera a beautiful fake smile like a plastic flower.

Damn, damn, damn!

Songzhi Luming's heart was filled with hatred that he wanted to destroy the world.

Damn brother-in-law, I will remember today's humiliation. In the future, I will definitely draw turtles all over your buttocks...

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(End of this chapter)

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