Tokyo: I'm bound to the evil women!

Once, twice, Fujiwara Matsu didn't react as if she were dead, so she continued to knock on the door loudly.

"What are you doing? Is something wrong?"

When he opened the door, Fujiwara Matsu's expression wasn't very good. He was momentarily stunned when he saw her face, but he quickly recovered.

This guy's face actually looks better in person than in the photos, but that's about it.

The other person's face wasn't enough to make Fujiwara Matsu fall into lust at first sight, after all, he spent every day with Chiya Mio and the others, so his threshold was already very high.

Noticing his expression, Ayaka Ando smiled knowingly:

"Hey, Fujiwara-san, can't you really let me stay a few more days? Please~"

"You come here just to say this?"

Fujiwara Matsu frowned, took two steps back, and kept his distance from the other person.

He didn't plan to take this guy in for long. He didn't have much of a relationship with him, and although what the guy did was understandable, he still couldn't stand it.

"The money I gave you, if you're careful with it, should be enough for you to live on in an internet cafe for two days, right? You could easily find a temporary part-time job and make ends meet, wouldn't you?"

Ayaka Ando stepped forward, reached out and grabbed his wrist, shaking it slightly, her eyes filled with hope.

"Um, Fujiwara-san, I want to go back to school. If that happens, this will be the only way I can live my life... Please, help me."

The old man's genes kicked in; he couldn't stand seeing others not being able to go to school, especially since they were from the same school.

This guy is in the top ten, right? His grades seem pretty good too?

However, due to the other party's acting skills, Fujiwara Matsu still didn't quite believe her words and remained silent for a while.

"I... I can help you with housework, Fujiwara-san. You probably live alone, right? I can cook, do laundry, and do all sorts of chores, except... except for that kind of thing. Please!"

"I want to go back to school. I don't want to go home anymore. I want to go to university."

Fujiwara Matsu rolled his eyes in annoyance, clearly displeased that such a thing had been brought up on purpose.

But she didn't notice that, because of Fujiwara Matsu's silence, she seemed to have made up her mind about something:

"If you can keep taking me in, I... I can. You're a good person, you'll take responsibility, right?"

"Idiot."

He uttered a blunt curse indifferently, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Let me see your suitcase."

"You pervert! What are you doing?!"

These words touched on Ayaka Ando's true emotions. She took two steps back, crossed her arms, and the blush on her face seemed genuine.

"Since you still want to go back to school, you should have brought your school uniform and textbooks with you, right? Let me see them."

Because Fujiwara Matsu's academy requires students to wear school uniforms, therefore...

"oh oh."

She breathed a sigh of relief and ran downstairs, with Fujiwara Matsu following at a leisurely pace.

Ayaka Ando took out a neatly folded school uniform from her always-carried suitcase. However, there were no spare or other seasonal uniforms available; only this spring uniform was included.

The textbooks weren't neatly piled in one corner of the suitcase, since she was dragging them around everywhere.

There were some other odds and ends in the suitcase, which Fujiwara Matsu glanced at before looking away.

It's so neatly arranged, it doesn't look like it was done casually... it seems somewhat believable.

After a moment of silence, he pondered whether it was better to have another strange fellow in the house or to ask Chiya Misaki for help.

Forget it, I might not be able to let her help someone so easily. If she stays at my house temporarily... I do have extra rooms.

"Wait a moment."

"You can sleep on the sofa tonight."

After saying that, Fujiwara Matsu took out his phone. He couldn't make this decision alone; he had to ask his parents.

"Hello, Mom and Dad, it's like this..."

He briefly told his parents about Ayaka Ando; his mother usually made the decisions in his family.

"If you all think it's okay, I'd like to take her in temporarily."

"Matsu, if you've already made up your mind, then go for it. There's an extra room at home; accommodating one person shouldn't be a problem."

"However, you'll be with Chiya..."

Upon hearing the name, Fujiwara Matsu already guessed what the other person was going to say, interrupted her, and quickly hung up.

"Haha, thank you, Mom!"

Putting down his phone, Fujiwara Matsu turned to look at Ando Ayaka, who was peeking from the side, covering her mouth and chuckling.

"Fujiwara-san, so this is what you look like..."

"If you say another word, get out of here tonight."

"Let me add something to what I just said. Please leave your fingerprint on this later."

Fujiwara Matsu added some things to the paper that Ando Ayaka had just signed, and then had her put her fingerprint on it.

"You'll be eighteen soon, right? July 7.12th? If you don't have a consent form now, I won't take care of you. After your birthday, you'll have to find a part-time job yourself."

"With the money from your part-time job, I'll buy you a piggy bank. You can put it in there and give the piggy bank to my parents to use for rent, food, and tuition. The college has scholarships, and with your grades, you should be able to apply for one."

"I have a spare storage room at home. You can tidy it up yourself, and I'll buy some furniture for you after you're done."

"Any more questions?"

He believed he had done everything he could and had been more than kind and righteous.

The girl's eyes were a little moist as she looked at Fujiwara Matsu. Before he could refuse, she flew over in one breath.

"Fujiwara-san, thank you so much! Thank you so much!"

"Let go."

Fujiwara Matsu pushed her away, and she smeared his tears all over him.

He glanced at it disdainfully, then turned and went upstairs.

"We have everything a home should have, as for toiletries..."

He paused for a moment. These things weren't among her belongings, or rather, given her current living conditions, they weren't necessary for her.

"I'll buy you a new one tomorrow, you... just hold off for now."

He closed the door and then locked it from the inside.

I don't know if taking this guy in was the right or wrong thing to do.

Looking at his retreating figure, Ayaka Ando's eyes were filled with pure gratitude.

"Knock knock."

Two knocks sounded on the door. Fujiwara Matsu was a little annoyed. He opened his door and saw Ando Ayaka standing in the doorway.

The other person had obviously finished showering; their hair was still wet, and they were wearing simple everyday clothes. As soon as they opened the door, they bowed deeply to Fujiwara Matsu.

After straightening up, she looked at him with expectant eyes.

"Um, Fujiwara-san, after you shower, you can leave your dirty clothes here, and I'll wash them for you. What would you like for breakfast?"

"Also, could you get me a blanket? There isn't one on the sofa..."

"Wait a minute."

He only listened to her last sentence, went to find her blankets and pillows, and casually tossed them on the sofa.

"You don't need to do my share of housework; you can do your own."

However, Ayaka Ando didn't listen at all.

Fujiwara Matsu has never liked getting up early and usually arrives at school right on time.

"Hey, Fujiwara-san, Fujiwara-san, wake up!"

With his hair all messy, Fujiwara Matsu got up and looked at Ando Ayaka, who had already changed into her school uniform.

"What's up?"

"Would you like breakfast?"

He swallowed his curse, and seeing the other person's expression, he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Wait a minute."

After changing my clothes, I sat down at the dining table with Ayaka Ando, ​​who pushed a bento box towards me.

"Um... I made you a bento box."

"No need, I have someone to bring it for me."

"Oh, I see..."

Ayaka Ando put the bento box away. Matsu Fujiwara glanced at it, her expression inscrutable and rather complicated.

Between accepting her lunchbox and refusing it, Fujiwara Matsu didn't hesitate at all; bringing her lunchbox would definitely be a hassle.

"Just be yourself."

After packing their things, the two went out together, chatting occasionally along the way.

Because of Ayaka Ando, ​​he arrived at school earlier than usual today, and there weren't many people on the road.

But... when the two of them arrived.

A somewhat familiar car was parked at the entrance of the college; he had seen this car many times.