Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil Author: Unless Asaka

brief introduction:

Traveling through the island country of Tokyo, I start out living under someone else's roof.

Fujii Itsuki just wanted to work part-time and save money, so that he could become a Tokyo office worker after graduation. Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished, and troubles always came one after another.

Chapter 1 Fujii Itsuki

Arakawa-ku, Tokyo.

"Wow!"

In a convenience store open 24 hours a day, a young boy pushed a cart and pushed boxes of unopened goods into the warehouse. He didn't care about the fine sweat oozing from his forehead. After adjusting the baseball cap on his head, he held the list of goods in his hand while checking the mountain of general merchandise in front of him.

He was wearing a rustic brown-green convenience store uniform, and under his black cap was a slightly childish face. He was about 1.76 meters tall, and although his thin shoulders gave him a frail look, his face was fair and handsome, revealing a youthful vibe.

"Thank you for your hard work, Fujii-kun."

"With so many things, if I were alone, I don't know when I would be able to move."

The convenience store manager Yuriko Matsumoto, who was in her 37s or 38s, walked in at some point, handed over a bottle of soda water, and looked at Fujii Itsuki with admiration.

"Ah, I should."

Fujii Itsuki said politely, wiped the sweat that was about to seep into the corners of his eyes with his arm, took the soda water, unscrewed the cap and drank a few gulps.

It is September now, the tail end of summer has not yet completely faded away, and the weather in Tokyo is terribly hot.

"Drink slowly, Fujii-kun..." The store manager, Matsumoto Yuriko, said with a sweet smile. Her eyes followed the soda water left at the corner of Fujii's mouth and gradually moved down, across his smooth neck and collarbone with sweat dripping down, and across his dark green employee shirt that had already been soaked.

There is even a trend of continuing downward.

Matsumoto Yuriko licked her dry lips gently and said with a smile: "Is Fujii-kun still in school?"

"Yes, junior college."

Fujii Itsuki nodded and lifted his baseball cap to dissipate the heat from his head.

"You're amazing! You're so capable that you don't even look like a student at all!" Matsumoto Yuriko praised him generously, her eyes fixed on the young and handsome face of Fujii Itsuki.

"But college students should focus on their studies. Why would they choose to work part-time?"

"Um, it's just..." Fujii Itsuki paused, wanting to say something but stopped, "It's just some things at home."

He put on a helpless expression.

Seeing this, Yuriko Matsumoto tactfully stopped asking further questions.

It's nothing more than family difficulties and the need to work to make a living, or family discord and leaving the family early to live independently.

No matter which situation it is, it means one thing - the boy in front of you needs a job and needs money.

Thinking of this, Yuriko Matsumoto couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart.

"That's it."

"Fujii-kun, this is your salary for this month." Matsumoto Yuriko took out the banknotes that had been wrapped in an envelope from her pocket at the right time.

"Just continue to work here with peace of mind."

"Yes, thank you for your cultivation, manager!" Fujii Itsuki took the envelope and bowed slightly to express his gratitude with a sincere attitude.

"Manager, all the goods have been checked, and the number is correct." He turned to look at the department stores piled up in the corner of the warehouse, and handed the inventory list to Matsumoto Yuriko. "If there's nothing else, I'll go get busy first."

"Go ahead, Fujii-kun, you've worked hard today." Matsumoto Yuriko held her chest with both hands. Under her black hip skirt, she had a pair of well-proportioned, white thighs, and a curvy body. She was 37 years old at the time, and she was well-maintained and beautiful. People would believe she was a female college student who had just graduated.

Watching the boy's leaving back, Matsumoto Yuriko turned around and glanced meaningfully at the goods in the warehouse.

……

In the evening, after get off work time.

"Ding dong!"

As the bell of the glass store door rang, Fujii Itsuki, who had changed back into his school uniform, slowly walked out of the convenience store in Higashioku.

"Eighty thousand yen."

Walking on the streets of Higashioku, Fujii Itsuki opened the envelope and counted the papers. There were exactly eight Fukuzawa Yukichi bills (Japanese 10,000 yen bills), no more, no less.

That is to say, he worked as a waiter and only earned 4000 yuan a month after working so hard.

"Ugh--"

After all, he is a part-time worker, and his salary and benefits are not comparable to those of regular employees. Not to mention that Japanese law has strict restrictions on students' part-time work, which cannot exceed 28 hours per week and cannot be later than 10 pm on a single day.

Eighty thousand is eighty thousand.

It is enough for his daily expenses as an ordinary student.

With a light sigh, Fujii Itsuki put the banknotes back into the envelope and put it in his pocket, then walked to the nearest tram station and took the Toden Arakawa Line towards Minami-Senju.

Fujii Itsuki, 18 years old, a time traveler.

It has been more than a month since I traveled to this world.

When he woke up, he found himself an ordinary college student in Arakawa, Tokyo. He was cowardly, had average grades, and came from a terrible family.

My biological mother died early, and my father was flirting with a woman whose husband had just died and had two daughters. But before they got married and registered, my father died in a car accident one drunk night.

Before his death, with the witness of a lawyer, he entrusted himself and his family's property to the woman Fujii Itsuki had never met.

After the hasty funeral, the Fujii family became the territory of the mother and her two daughters. Fujii Itsuki, the only family bloodline, was like an outsider living under someone else's roof, enduring his life in humiliation.

It was his first time in Tokyo, a foreign country. As a worker and unlucky guy, it took Fujii Itsuki a long time to gradually adapt to his current life.

"Click."

The train door opened, and Fujii Itsuki followed the crowd out of the station. He walked straight ahead along Minami-Senju-cho Street for ten minutes before stopping in front of a two-story building.

The Fujii residence is a typical "single-family house", also known as a detached house, and is the most traditional two- or three-story independent Japanese-style building in Japan.

It is a two-story building with a small yard and a garage on the first floor. In the cartoon Crayon Shin-chan, Nobita's home is a one-story building like this.

Passing the houseplate with the words "Fujii" engraved on it, Fujii Itsuki turned his head and glanced at the garage. It was empty. He guessed that his cheap aunt had not yet gotten off work.

"Click."

Taking out the key to unlock the door, Fujii Itsuki changed into slippers at the entrance, ignored the girl watching TV on the sofa in the living room, and walked quickly up the stairs to the bedroom on the second floor.

Returning to his room and closing the door, Fujii Itsuki took out his newly-paid salary and threw it next to his pillow, then lay down on the bed exhausted.

"Crack!"

There was a slight sound of the door handle turning, and then a teenage girl walked in.

Shimizu Ai, one of Aunt Momonogi Eiko's daughters, is the girl who was watching TV on the sofa just now.

Shimizu Ai is 18 years old this year. She is not tall and has a pretty face.

A cute face full of collagen, wearing a pink shirt and denim shorts, with fair and delicate skin. Two slightly swaying ponytails tied behind her head, making her look very playful.

However, cuteness is only her appearance. Only Fujii Itsuki in the world knows what kind of devilish heart is hidden under her cute appearance.

"Nisan, you're back!"

"By the way, today is payday!"

Shimizu Ai's pretty face was covered with a bright smile. She stretched out her slender hands in front of Fujii Itsuki's eyes and said in a tough tone that was completely different from her cute smile: "Hand it over obediently, this month's salary!"

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I am a new author, I hope you will support me! or2

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After being put into a small dark room once, all the characters that appear in the film were changed to be over 18 years old.

Chapter 2 Miscellaneous Fish

What does it mean?

Ask him for pocket money?

He has no blood or formal relationship with Shimizu Ai and her two daughters. He is just being taken care of by Momonogi Eiko.

For the sake of convenience, Shimizu Ai called him "Nissan".

Fujii Itsuki narrowed his eyes, and a vague memory emerged in his mind.

Every month on payday, Shimizu Ai would ask him for half of his salary for various reasons. With the original owner's cowardly character and almost zero family status, he naturally obeyed Shimizu Ai in everything and dared not say a word of resistance.

so……

He's going to give away half of the 80,000 yen he just got before he even has time to warm it up?

Fujii Itsuki's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Why? Isn’t this bullying the honest people?

Seeing that Fujii Itsuki remained silent, a hint of suspicion flashed across Shimizu Ai's pretty face. In the past, she, a wimp "Nissan", should have shrunk like a quail and handed over the money with trepidation.

"Hey, this time it's not just half, but all!" Shimizu Ai didn't give Fujii Itsuki a good look. She raised her pretty face, stuck out her snow-white chin, and urged impatiently.

"roll."

Fujii Itsuki had a cold face and slapped away Shimizu Ai's hand that was raised in front of him in an unhappily.

"Snapped!"

"You..." Her palm was slapped hard, and Shimizu Ai subconsciously retracted her slender hand.

"This guy must have taken the wrong medicine today!"

"How dare you hit me!"

Hearing Fujii Itsuki's angry voice, she became annoyed and said angrily, "Fujii Itsuki, calling you Nissan, you really think you are my brother!"

"Humph!"

She snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Don't forget that I still have the leverage over you!"

"Working in a convenience store without the school's permission, be careful or I'll report you tomorrow."

"Not only will you lose your job, but you will also be severely punished by the school!"

Report on me?

Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

It seems that is the case.

In Japan, students can work part-time, but they need permission from the school because if something unexpected happens during the part-time job, the school will also be held responsible.

The original owner went to work part-time without applying to the school, so Shimizu Ai caught her.

"How's it going? Are you scared?"

Seeing Fujii Itsuki's frown, Shimizu Ai stretched out her slender hand again, like a victorious general, and said proudly: "Hurry up and hand over the money!"

"How dare you, you idiot, tell Ai to get out of here!"

"This month's salary can be considered as compensation for Ai."

"What a bully~"

"Snapped!"

The response she received was still the crisp sound of slaps!

Fujii Itsuki slapped Shimizu Ai's hand away like slapping a fly, and said indifferently: "If you like to snitch, it's up to you. I've already applied to the school."

"how so?"

Hearing what Fujii Itsuki said, Shimizu Ai bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, feeling the dull pain in her palm while staring at the other person with vicious eyes.

"No wonder this bastard dared to resist her today, contrary to his usual behavior."

"Damn it, don't be so proud too soon!"