Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

Even though Shimada Sho isn't a novice, he still feels his face flush and his heart race when he thinks about these things.

Is this what innocent youth is like?

The bell for the first class in the afternoon pulled Shimada Sho back to reality from his chaotic thoughts.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Whatever Ayase Yuki did to him, it's all in the past.

The most urgent task now is to solve the problem of the young lady's exam paper.

He promised to help her find a solution.

As soon as the bell rang, Shimada Sho got up and left the classroom.

The teachers' office is at the end of the corridor.

Natsumi Yonekura was sitting at her desk grading papers when she saw him come in and looked up to ask, "Is there something you need, Shimada-kun?"

"Teacher, I have a question to ask." Shimada Sho got straight to the point.

While speaking, he took out a question he had written down beforehand, along with four options.

Yonekura Natsumi was clearly surprised. "It's rare for Shimada-kun to take the initiative to ask questions."

Shimada Sho had no choice but to make up an excuse: "This exam is very important, and I don't want to drag the school down."

"Hmm, very conscientious!" Natsumi Yonekura said with a satisfied expression.

Without saying anything more, he asked, "What question do you want to ask?"

Shimada Sho handed over the honorifics he had copied into his notebook.

Yonekura Natsumi glanced at it and frowned slightly.

"This question..."

"what happened?"

“We covered this problem in class last week.” She looked up at Shimada Sho and asked, “Have you forgotten it so quickly?”

"...I don't remember."

Yonekura Natsumi sighed.

“Shimada-kun, it’s not that I don’t want to teach you.” She pushed the notebook back, “but there are special requirements for this assessment. Teachers cannot conduct cramming lessons outside of regular classes.”

"What do you mean?"

"This means that all exam preparation must be done by the students themselves. They can ask each other for help, look up information, and find classmates with good grades for tutoring, but teachers cannot give extra tutoring. This is the investor's requirement, and the school has no choice."

Shimada Sho was surprised. Did the investors have nothing better to do than care about the teacher's instruction?

"Why?" he asked, puzzled.

"To see the students' true learning abilities and autonomy," Natsumi Yonekura answered frankly. "To put it simply, we want to see what level the students can achieve without the help of teachers."

"alright."

Helpless, he had no choice but to put away his notebook and leave the office.

There's no hope for the teacher.

But how will he solve this problem without a teacher?

He had promised the young lady with great conviction.

If I were to look up information now, the Chinese honorific system is so complex that there simply isn't enough time to learn it from scratch.

If you ask his classmates... Kenta Takada's grades are even worse than his, and Yosuke Murakami's aren't much better.

Students with good grades...

A figure flashed through Shimada Sho's mind.

Second in the grade, possesses a complete knowledge system, and...

Not long ago, he was holding her in his arms.

My heart started beating a few beats faster without me even realizing it.

Shimada Sho shook his head vigorously. "Damn it, the exam is important!"

He muttered to himself, made up his mind, and headed straight for the student activity building.

On the fifth floor of the student association building, in front of the activity room at the end of the corridor.

Shimada Sho stopped in his tracks, took a deep breath, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

In the previous instances, his body was managed by the system.

Her body moved like a puppet, knocking on the door, going in, sitting down, letting Yuki Ayase do as she pleased.

But this time is different.

This time, Shimada Sho came alone.

Conscious and fully in control of the body.

He knew what Yuki Ayase had done to his body, and he also knew what she would do when he was lost in thought.

But Yuki Ayase didn't know that.

Shimada Sho wasn't there to expose her, but to ask the young lady for help with the questions on her exam paper.

"Please come in."

After the knock on the door, Ayase Yuki's voice quickly came from inside.

Shimada Sho pushed open the door and entered.

I immediately spotted the girl behind the desk, lazily reading a book.

When Shimada Sho came in, a hint of barely perceptible joy flashed in her eyes, which then turned into observation.

After glancing at it twice, Yuki Ayase put down her book and said in her usual calm tone, "Mr. Pervert, you're here really early today."

Shimada Sho walked to the desk and stopped. "I've come to have you tutor me."

His purpose was clear, so he didn't waste any words and directly stated his intentions.

But after he finished speaking, Shimada Sho didn't notice that Ayase Yuki's eyes lit up.

She tilted her head, her eyes behind her glasses scrutinizing, and asked with a playful tone, "Is Mr. Pervert begging me?"

“…Yes.” Shimada Sho gave what he believed to be the correct answer.

He did come to ask for a favor.

However, a hint of excitement crept into Ayase Yuki's eyes. "When asking for a favor, what attitude should a pervert use?"

Chapter 89 Xiangjun, Don't Speak

"manner……"

The question posed by Yuki Ayase made Sho Shimada hesitate.

Around this time yesterday, my body arrived here under the system's management.

Then, she led him to say things he would never have said himself.

Now, the woman is asking the same question again.

She just wanted to make herself submit.

Shimada Sho would never say something like, "Please, Yuki-sama."

However, when you need something from someone, it's understandable to say something conciliatory.

Thinking it over, he tidied his words and said, "Please, Ayase-san."

Even with this kind of request, Shimada Sho felt somewhat ashamed.

This woman has a terrifyingly sharp tongue; she'll probably unleash a merciless barrage of sarcasm at him any second.

Thinking this, I saw Yuki Ayase suddenly stand up.

She ignored Shimada Sho and walked straight towards the door of the activity room.

Immediately afterwards, a "click" sound came from behind.

She locked the door to the activity room from the inside.

"Shimada-kun, you're a little different today than yesterday..." came Ayase Yuki's voice from behind, tinged with a barely perceptible excitement.

Shimada Sho thought to himself, "Isn't that obvious? I'm here in person today."

But before he could even open his mouth, his body suddenly stopped.

Before him, two jade-like hands, seemingly out of nowhere, reached out from his arms.

She gently, tentatively, wrapped her arms around his waist.

Then, a soft, delicate body pressed against her.

With a warm breath, she leaned gently against his back and murmured, "But it's okay, no matter what kind of person Xiang-kun is, I can teach him."

"???" Shimada Sho froze.

A thin layer of clothing can't completely block out the sense of touch of the body.

He could feel the girl's body temperature behind him and her trembling breath as she spoke.

Her heartbeat was imprinted on her back, feeling as if it were about to leap out of her chest.

"you……"

"Don't speak."

Yuki Ayase interrupted Sho Shimada, rubbing her cheek against his back.

"Let me hold you for a while." She closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering gently, a satisfied smile on her face.

Shimada Sho couldn't see any of this, but he was completely stunned.

The hands that had crossed her chest touched her abdomen, a conscious act of caressing.

The touch on my fingertips was incredibly clear, and the warmth against my back felt like being enveloped in something warm.

It was only then that Shimada Sho realized what had happened.

He was determined to get the answer to that question and regarded Yuki Ayase as a teacher who could enlighten him.

Therefore, they always get straight to the point when they speak.

He responded to even her difficult questions without hesitation.

In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with these things.

But from Ayase Yuki's perspective, his behavior was exactly the same as yesterday!

Unsurprisingly, she mistook him for the sleepwalker who had been in a supervised state yesterday and wouldn't resist.

Yes, otherwise this woman wouldn't dare to do that.

Even though she was crazy and had a kind of almost pathological obsession with herself.

But when sober, they would never dare to reveal such a side of themselves.

but now……

Shimada Sho felt somewhat lost.

He opened his mouth as if to speak, but before he could utter a sound, Yuki Ayase suddenly released him.

Then, she turned to face him and cupped his face in her hands.

"Xiangjun," she said, her eyes glistening with tears and her breathing heavy, "can you hug me?"

Shimada Sho: "..."

Before he could respond, Ayase Yuki moved closer to him.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, pressed her cheek against his chest, and curled up in his arms like a cat.

"This...this is also part of the requirement."

Yuki Ayase murmured softly, and Sho Shimada felt her breath on his collarbone, warm and rapid.