Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

"Then I went home, and my mother cried after she saw my fingers." Yukine Kamishiro paused, as if recalling something. "She cried terribly, and when I handed her a tissue, she cried even harder."

Shimada Sho recalled what had happened last night and looked down at his right hand.

Sure enough, there was gauze wrapped around the thumb.

Yesterday, he dislocated his thumb while trying to break free of the ropes.

The pain is tolerable for me.

However, Yukine Kamishiro is a pampered young lady who has never suffered any hardship. She has probably lived under the careful protection of her parents since childhood and has never even been injured.

"Would Mr. Thug like to try again?"

"what?"

An expectant voice echoed in his mind, leaving Shimada Sho puzzled.

But then she heard Yukine Kamishiro say, "Break my fingers like you did yesterday."

Why do that?

The voice in my head paused for a moment, seemingly puzzled, "Mr. Thug, don't you like it?"

"Why should I like it?" Shimada Sho was a little confused.

I feel like I can't keep up with this young lady's peculiar thought process.

“Besides my parents, no one has ever dared to touch me since I was little. Yesterday, the thug broke my finger, which was the first time I had ever come into contact with a stranger.”

In her mind, Yukine Kamishiro recounted the story like a storyteller: "After Mr. Thug left, I regained control of my body, and I felt a strange sensation in my fingers. I guess that's what people call pain?"

“I don’t dislike that feeling, so if Mr. Thug likes it, feel free to use my body as you please, even if it’s a bit rough, I won’t mind.”

Shimada Sho: "..."

He broke out in a cold sweat.

This isn't some rich heiress, she's a total landmine!

Because of a single unintentional action, I began to crave more brutal treatment of my body.

If he gets unhappy in the future, won't he have to have his wrists decorated with a few fancy knives?

Don't bother with perfect character development; you end up killing the character you've raised.

To prevent her from having more extreme thoughts, Shimada Sho quickly changed the subject, asking in his mind, "They seem a little hesitant to talk to you?"

As he spoke, his gaze was fixed on the students in the classroom.

In fact, Shimada Sho had noticed this detail from the moment he took over the body.

There were about twenty students in the classroom, each doing their own thing.

They read books, did their homework, and talked in hushed tones, but no one approached Yukine Kamishiro.

Even their eyes rarely glance in this direction.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this at all.

Even though he's relatively unknown, during lunch break, his classmates would occasionally ask him a question or two when they were chatting.

Moreover, Yukine Kamishiro is the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, a figure of great public interest.

It was as if there was some invisible barrier around her, keeping everyone else out.

Occasionally, a glance would fall upon them, but there was no friendliness in their eyes, only awe and curiosity.

Perhaps there is also some complex emotion mixed in that Shimada Shoya doesn't quite understand.

“It’s always been like this since I was little,” Yukine Kamishiro replied calmly.

After saying that, he seemed to understand what Shimada Sho meant, and added, "But I also have friends."

"Oh?" Shimada Sho became curious.

To be able to become friends with a young lady like Yukine Kamishiro, one must at least be the only daughter of a prominent family, right?

If the conditions are good, it might become the next target for system entry.

Just then, a voice reached his ears.

"Kamidai-chan~"

Following the sound, two sexy girls with heavy makeup walked into the classroom.

The girl in the lead had a streak of gold in her bangs and wore heavy makeup.

Her steps swayed as she walked, her deliberately puffed-out chest rising and falling with her gait.

She doesn't look very old, but because she dressed up, she looks quite mature at first glance.

"Who are these people?" Shimada Sho narrowed his eyes when he saw the two shady-looking girls.

In her mind, Yukine Kamishiro replied, "They are my good friends."

Chapter Seven: The Young Lady's View on Friends

While Shimada Sho and Jinshiro were talking, two girls walked up to the desk.

"Kamishiro-chan, how about we go out for a walk during lunch break?"

The girl with dyed hair, who was leading the group, said with a grin, "A new dessert shop opened nearby, and their limited-edition strawberry parfait is super delicious!"

“Yeah, yeah, it’s been so long since the three of us went out together,” another girl chimed in.

Shimada Sho narrowed his eyes, sizing up these two so-called good friends.

He already knows their names from their conversation.

The woman with dyed hair is Nakayama Reiko, and the petite woman behind her is Murakami Mayu.

The two wore warm smiles, but in Shimada Sho's eyes, he didn't see the sincerity that should exist between friends.

"Mr. Thug, are you going?" Yukine Kamishiro asked in his mind.

Without hesitation, Shimada Sho replied, "Of course I'll go."

He calmly stood up, looked at the two people in front of him, and said, "Let's go."

Reiko Nakayama and Mayu Murakami exchanged a glance, a triumphant smile on their faces.

As the three walked out of the classroom, other students in the corridor stepped aside to make way for them.

As they exited the school gate, Nakayama Reiko, who was walking ahead, suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "Kamishiro-chan seems to be in a good mood today?"

“That’s good.” Shimada Sho responded in a flat tone, like Yukine Kamishiro.

"That's good, that's good." Murakami Mayu leaned closer and encouraged, "When we get to the shop later, Kamishiro-chan, you have to try the parfait, it's absolutely delicious!"

Shimada Sho didn't reply to her; he was talking to the voice in his head.

"Does Mr. Thug also like desserts?"

"I'm not interested, I just want to get to know your two friends."

"Oh, they often take me out to play."

When Yukine Kamishiro talked about her friends, her words became more animated.

After walking for ten minutes, the three arrived at a beautifully decorated dessert shop.

The shop window displays a variety of beautifully designed dessert samples, and the prices are naturally not cheap.

Welcome!

The shop assistant opened the glass door and, seeing their school uniforms from a prestigious girls' school, warmly greeted them: "Please come in, gentlemen."

After sitting down, Reiko Nakayama picked up the menu without any hesitation: "I want this deluxe parfait! And this limited edition pudding!"

"I want the same one! And another cup of their signature milk tea!" Murakami Mayu followed closely behind.

After ordering, the two of them turned to look at Yukine Kamishiro.

"What does Kamishiro-chan want?"

Shimada Sho flipped open the menu and glanced at it.

The cheapest dessert costs 1,500 yen, while the deluxe parfait the two ordered costs 3,800 yen.

"A glass of water, please," Shimada Sho said, closing the menu and turning to the waiter.

The shop assistant hesitated for a moment, then said, "Uh... okay."

Reiko Nakayama and Mayu Murakami's expressions froze for a moment.

"Kamishiro-chan, aren't you going to eat?"

"The desserts at this shop are really delicious."

Faced with their enthusiasm, Shimada Sho simply smiled faintly and said, "I'm not hungry."

The dessert was served quickly.

Reiko Nakayama and Mayu Murakami ate with great relish, chatting about gossip as they ate.

So-and-so changed boyfriends again, which celebrity had a scandal, and how amazing the latest cosmetics are.

Throughout the entire process, neither of them asked Yukine Kamishiro a single question.

Shimada Sho was right across from them, quietly watching their performance.

The two devoured the food in no time.

Reiko Nakayama wiped her mouth and gave a sweet smile: "Kamishiro-chan, I'm going to the restroom."

“I’ll go too.” Murakami Mayu stood up as well.

Watching the two walk away, Shimada Sho asked, seemingly to himself, "Do I need to pay after we finish eating?"

"Yes, Reiko and Mayu's families don't have money. Their parents are both in the hospital, so they need to be careful with their money."

"how do you know?"

"They told me," Yukine Kamishiro replied matter-of-factly in her mind.

[Limited-time training mission triggered!]

[Yukine Kamishiro's wish: To make more friends.]

[Task Description: The young girl has a flawed understanding of friendship and has made a bad friend in her first relationship. Please act as her representative, teach her what true friendship is, and help her find a true friend!]

[Task Reward: 10000 yen cash will be awarded upon completion of the mission.]

During the conversation, a light screen popped up.

The task description directly defined the nature of these two so-called friends.

The request was for Shimada Sho to help the young lady understand what true friendship is.

By the way, you also need to help me submit one.

That's a bit difficult.

"However..."

Looking at the reward of 10000 yen below, Shimada Sho felt that the difficulty was just a piece of cake.

He stood up and followed the direction the two had left, heading straight for the bathroom door.

Through the wall, hushed voices could be heard coming from inside.

"Lingzi, isn't this going too far today? That parfait cost 3,800, and with what happened before, she's already spent almost 200,000 this month."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Nakayama Reiko's voice was full of disdain. "That young lady is as innocent as a blank sheet of paper. She doesn't know what it means to refuse."

Besides, we're her good friends. It's perfectly normal for her to pay when we go out together, isn't it?

"But……"

"But what? She's just a naive fool. We're willing to play along with her, and she should be grateful."

Murakami Mayu's voice still held some hesitation, "What if the Kamishiro family finds out..."

"Who cares? It's just that the young lady used some pocket money. Don't forget to collect the friend fee for this week when you go out later."

"Huh? Didn't we just receive it this month?"

“That’s for this month,” Nakayama Reiko said smugly. “This week’s hasn’t been submitted yet.”