Tokyo: I'm bound to the evil women!

His first thought was that he didn't want Chiya Mio to know about this, but then he realized that it wasn't a big deal.

Seeing Chiyo Mio get off the bus, he walked over to her, intending to introduce Ando Ayaka beside him, but she had already walked a distance away from him.

She wasn't well-regarded at school, and Fujiwara Matsu knew this, but he didn't care much. However, Ando Ayaka paid more attention to these things than he did.

No, I can't cause Fujiwara-san any more trouble...

"Good morning, Misaki, Shiratori-senpai."

Upon hearing Fujiwara Matsu's address, she instinctively paused, but quickly realized she couldn't manage it and instead sped up to walk forward.

The two got out of the car, and Fujiwara Matsu greeted them casually.

Good morning, Song.

"Good morning, Fujiwara-kun."

"Matsu, who was that girl next to you just now?"

It was impossible for Chiya Mio not to remember the other person. Even Fujiwara Matsu, who had only glanced at him briefly, still had an impression of him. Therefore, she focused more on asking about the other person's relationship with him.

However, since the other party had already taken the initiative to draw a line, Fujiwara Matsu naturally didn't want to cause any more trouble.

"The person I met on the street, I think her name is Ando Ayaka? She's in Class D, Grade 1, right?"

Her gaze remained fixed on him, then she turned to watch Ayaka Ando's retreating figure.

"Just someone you bumped into on the street? How do you know her name?"

"The roster, this guy's pretty conspicuous."

After a brief chat, the group headed towards the classroom.

Something's not right with this guy. If they're just going the same way, they're standing a little too close. And...did she just stop?

Chiya Mio didn't really know much about Ando Ayaka, but she did know Fujiwara Matsu, who always took social distancing very seriously.

At this moment, Ayaka Ando had already arrived at the classroom. Her seat, like Mio Chiya's, was in the back row by the window.

There weren't many people in her class, but her desk drawers were piled with trash, and her desks were covered in graffiti—bitch, scumbag, and all sorts of insults.

She took a deep breath and sat down in her seat. She had brought this upon herself, and she deserved to pay the price.

"Hey, isn't this our Ando-kun? How dare you come back to school, with seven or eight boys hanging around..."

She ignored what the other person was saying and just tidied up her things at her seat.

…………

School's out, the literary club.

Shiratori Saki arrived a little later. When she saw her arrive, Fujiwara Matsu got up and went over to her.

"Senior Shiratori, this is for you."

"This is……"

Shiratori Saki was somewhat flattered by the handmade doll handed to her by Fujiwara Matsu, but she still subconsciously glanced in the direction of her young mistress.

"that"

She didn't take it either immediately or the second time, observing Chiya Mio's reaction.

She only reached out and took it after Chiya Mio silently turned her head away.

"Thank you, Fujiwara-kun, I like it very much."

"As long as you like it."

After giving the gift, he returned to his seat and sat down quietly.

Shiratori Saki gently stroked the somewhat rough doll, her eyes occasionally glancing in Chiya Mio's direction.

【支配度：35%——37%——36%——38%——34%】

What happened by falling back?

Fujiwara Matsu's gaze fell on Shiratori Saki; he didn't understand.

Shiratori Saki's gaze fell on Chiya Mio. Although Chiya Mio was calm, anyone who knew her well could tell at a glance that she was not very happy.

Therefore, Shiratori Saki carefully held the doll in one hand and clenched her fist tightly in the other.

I understand now, it's the left and right hemispheres battling each other.

His gift-giving made the atmosphere in the literary society less than pleasant, and the group left after a brief conversation.

Fujiwara Matsu stopped at the school gate on his way home and sent a message to Ando Ayaka.

The other party still had many things to buy, but they didn't have any money on them, so he had to take them with him.

The LINE messages he sent went unanswered for a long time, and there was no indication that they had been read. Fujiwara Matsu was getting a little impatient.

Then, I looked at a brown-haired girl wearing a school uniform that was still damp, her clothes dripping water, her expression somewhat numb.

"Feed. Over here."

Recognizing the other person at a glance, Fujiwara Matsu called out to him. Ando Ayaka turned around and looked at him, her somewhat numb expression turning into a bit of embarrassment at being caught red-handed.

"Um, Fujiwara-san, you go ahead, I'll be right back. This will only cause you trouble..."

He glanced at her, walked over, and Fujiwara Matsu draped his coat over her shoulders.

"If I were worried about that, I wouldn't have taken you in. Go away."

Ayaka Ando followed behind him, walking very slowly.

"There's a dryer at home. After you go back and change your clothes, you can dry them yourself. It won't take long."

"Do you have any extra clothes to change into? If not, come with me to buy some later. You tidied up the storage room last night, right?"

"Come with me later to order furniture and household items. I'll take you to pick them out."

"I will keep a record of these expenses, and you will have to pay them back later."

The footsteps behind her stopped. Fujiwara Matsu turned around to look at her in confusion. Tears streamed down the girl's face, falling like beads in a string.

"Thank you, Fujiwara-kun, thank you so much. You're a good person, I..."

"Stop! If you say anything weird again, get out of here tonight."

"Let's go."

He turned around and walked forward without stopping.

He felt no sympathy for her situation, nor did he know what had happened to her, since he didn't really care.

After returning home, he waited for her to change her clothes, which were still the same ones from yesterday. She didn't have many changes of clothes, so the two of them went out together.

However, perhaps because she lacked courage, it was mostly Fujiwara Matsu who took the initiative to pick out things, while she just watched.

"Why don't you choose something? I'll help you with your clothes later too."

"Oh? Do we need to buy more clothes?"

"Nonsense, do you think these few sets are enough for you to change into?"

"Um, but I..."

"Don't worry about the money, just choose, or I'll handle it."

Fujiwara Matsu glanced at his wallet and thought for a moment.

I brought all my saved allowance with me, should that be enough? If not, I'll have to ask my dad for more money.

Thinking about what he had said a few days ago, Fujiwara Matsu blushed a little. He had promised to help ease his parents' burden, but...

In the clothing store, Fujiwara Matsu watched as Ando Ayaka selected several very casual outfits, even deliberately choosing the cheaper kind, but...

Did that guy just now take a fancy to a dress?

Noticing that the other person's gaze lingered on a certain dress for a long time, and noting that it wasn't very expensive, Fujiwara Matsu picked it up for her without hesitation.

"Eh, Fujiwara-san, you don't need that..."

"You've looked at it for so long, and it's not like you don't like it, let's go. It's not expensive."

At the checkout counter, Fujiwara Matsu glanced at his wallet; it was just short of full.

"Um, take this one..."

"Put it down, wait a moment, I'm going to make a phone call."

I need to find Old Deng to get some gold coins.

After saying that, Fujiwara Matsu turned and left.

"Hey, Dad, um..."

After returning, Fujiwara Matsu used PayPal to make up the difference, thus saving his pocket money.

Carrying large and small bags, the two returned home.

"The bed won't be delivered until tomorrow night, so you'll have to make do on the sofa tonight."

Ayaka Ando knelt on the sofa, looking up at him with gratitude and some indescribable emotions in her eyes.

Her perfect features, mixed with that expression, still made Fujiwara Matsu momentarily dazed. She really was simply so beautiful that he was mesmerized.

"Fujiwara-san?"

"Hmm, why did you call me?"

"Thank you for being willing to become my god. I'm so glad I have you."

Although he knew she was expressing her gratitude, Fujiwara Matsu just wasn't comfortable with this kind of situation, so...

"No, are you insulting me? Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

…………

Shiratori Saki saw a doll on Chiya Mio's desk that looked just like the one in her room.

Dominance: 34% - 40%

No, why did it suddenly rise again?

Fujiwara Matsu, who was playing video games at home, was a little confused by the sudden boost in skill level.

But it seems like this is good news.

[Task: Increase Fujiwara Matsu's control level to 40%]