Tokyo: I'm bound to the evil women!

Thankfully, my parents were away on a business trip again, otherwise...

The current situation is that Fujiwara Matsu is pinned down by Ando Ayaka, and they are in an awkward position.

Fujiwara Matsu felt a sharp pain in his chest from the impact, and gasped for breath. Then, his collar was grabbed.

"Tell me, who are you, and why do you know my name!"

The other person repeated what they had just said, leaving the suitcase at Fujiwara Matsu's doorstep without paying any attention to it.

"First, get off me. This position is terrible."

Ayaka Ando ignored his words and grabbed his collar, interrogating him relentlessly.

Having exhausted all other options, Fujiwara Matsu simply flipped her over, threw her to the ground, and rubbed his chest.

"XX Higher School, Class D, Year 1, Ayaka Ando, ​​I am Matsu Fujiwara from Class A, Year 1."

"If you paid attention to your entrance exam rankings, you should remember my name."

"Now, can we speak calmly?"

Clearly, Ayaka Ando was still in a daze and hadn't fully processed his words.

"Even so, how did you recognize me? We shouldn't have any connection, and besides, I also..."

"I looked at the roster and casually memorized your face."

"Huh? A photo of the roster? You? We've hardly ever seen each other, have we? And I spent this money..."

Ayaka Ando was clearly incredulous; her shock was even greater than when Matsu Fujiwara learned of Mio Chiya's situation.

This feeling made him unable to help but smile.

No wonder that guy had that expression that day, he was really enjoying himself.

Seeing that Ayaka Ando was still rambling on, he interrupted her.

"Alright, Ando-kun, this was just an accident. If there's nothing else, please leave my house."

Ayaka Ando peeked inside and saw that Matsu Fujiwara seemed to live alone.

This place is much better than an internet cafe. This guy seems trustworthy. Should we...?

"Hey, onii-chan, really, can't I stay here?"

She took Fujiwara Matsu's hand, her eyes filled with expectation, swaying it gently, blinking her eyes, looking pitiful and evoking sympathy.

"We don't receive guests."

Fujiwara Matsu's expression didn't change. Just then, her suitcase hadn't fallen in, so he pushed it out, closed the door behind him, and locked it.

He gave all the loose change he had to the other person; that money should be enough for two nights at an internet cafe.

"Eh? Eh? Eh? Onii-chan!"

This was the first time Ando Ayaka had been treated like this, and her expression changed. She kicked the door of the Fujiwara Matsu family hard.

But this place is so much better than an internet cafe...

"Onii-chan, Fujiwara-san, Fujiwara Onii-chan..."

She knocked on Fujiwara Matsu's door, hoping to get a reply from him, but there was no reply.

Seeing that this method was not working, Ayaka Ando changed her approach: if the soft approach didn't work, she would try the hard one!

"Fujiwara Matsu, if you don't let me in, I'll go back to school tomorrow and tell everyone you took in a girl and did that kind of thing to me!"

He could actually hear her shouting from his room, but he didn't really want to pay attention. If she were really going to come, she would have gone back to school long ago.

Moreover, he doesn't care about this kind of public opinion at all, not to mention that he himself doesn't care much about the atmosphere at school, so this threat is useless to him.

And then there's Chiya Mio, who's at the peak of the atmosphere. We can go to Chiya Mio and explain things to her; Chiya-kun will be enough to settle everything!

"Soft rice" sounds delicious, doesn't it?

Dominance level 30% - 31%

The notification sound made Fujiwara Matsu fall silent for a moment.

That wretched system dared to bewitch me...

Although he didn't want to admit it, he realized at this moment that dominance was not simply a matter of goodwill and approval, but a two-way standard.

However, seemingly realizing that this wouldn't make Fujiwara Matsu give in, she changed her tune again.

"If you don't come out, I'm calling the police! I'm going to report you for... touching my hand and chest!"

Fujiwara Matsu, who had just ignored her words, reacted. He thought for a moment, then went downstairs to open the door.

He really can't handle this.

After all, the two did touch each other to keep the act going, which can be investigated. Moreover, if the police are called, they will usually side with the woman without any reason.

Fujiwara Matsu doesn't want to go to jail, but he also doesn't expect any plot twists like "xx" and "picking up xxx".

"Hehe, I knew it! Onii-chan, you're the best! Do you have a room? Where am I staying? Where's the bathroom?"

The brown-haired girl walked in naturally, carrying her suitcase, as if she wasn't the one who had just called the police.

"Wait a minute, come on, sign your name first."

He reached out to stop her, and Fujiwara Matsu took out a piece of paper he had just written. The note was very brief, and it was basically to prove that the two of them had not had any strange relationship.

Because he had very little time to process it, he could only draft it briefly.

"Hey, there's no need to sign this, right? I'm not really going to do anything, Onii-chan~"

"Either you call the police and we'll stay at the Metropolitan Police Department tonight, or you sign this and I'll let you stay for the night."

Fujiwara Matsu's attitude was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

He would never give her any leverage to threaten him. He could kindly let her stay for one night, but it was absolutely impossible for her to take advantage of him because of that.

"Onii-chan, can it only be one night? I've been wandering outside for so long, look at this... this outfit. Can't you really have pity on me?"

"Can I stay a few more days?"

"Find a job and live in an internet cafe."

"But I still have to go to school, how can I...?"

"Haven't you been absent from school for several days?"

Her words were casually retorted by Fujiwara Matsu, and she looked somewhat deflated and resentful. After hesitating for a moment, she finally signed her name, Ando Ayaka, in the place marked by Fujiwara Matsu.

After packing up his things, Fujiwara Matsu prepared to finalize the follow-up agreement to avoid any mishaps.

"Um, Onii-chan?"

"Don't call me that, you should be older than me."

How did you know?

"Roster"

Seeing her incredulous and speechless expression, Fujiwara Matsu felt a surge of secret pleasure.

After hesitating for a moment, Ayaka Ando spoke:

"Um... Fujiwara-san, where are the bathroom and my room?"

Fujiwara Matsu pointed in the direction of the bathroom, then pointed to the sofa.

"The bathroom is over there; as for you, sleep there."

She followed Fujiwara Matsu's finger and saw the sofa, which looked like a bristling Hakimi.

"Me, sleeping on the sofa? Don't you have any manners at all, you bastard?"

"If you're not happy about not having a room for me, you can go sleep in an internet cafe."

One sentence shut down what Ando Ayaka was about to say, and he stepped up to the second floor:

"Keep your things safe and don't leave them in my house."

So annoying...

Ayaka Ando watched Fujiwara Matsu's retreating figure and followed behind him, gritting her teeth. The bathroom was on the second floor, and she had to go in to remove her makeup.

I refuse to believe you'd treat me like this after seeing my face. Humph, you're obviously a dog of a man who only remembers my face!

She went into the bathroom, took out some things she had brought with her, and wiped off her makeup.

Then I turned on the bathroom tap and pointed it towards a spot where no one was around.

"Ah! Onii-chan, Fujiwara-san!"

But after calling out twice, she couldn't even hear the door open. Feeling discouraged, she looked at her reflection in the mirror and fell silent.

After hesitating, she turned off the tap and knocked on Fujiwara Matsu's door.