Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

He did not take the initiative to talk to Tenkai Chizuru.

Mainly because I had just recovered from the embarrassment I felt towards Yuki Ayase.

Thinking about the purpose of Tenkai Chizuru's visit today, I feel like I've just escaped one wolf's den and entered another, and I'm having a hard time adjusting.

But Shimada Sho could clearly feel the gaze that Amami Chizuru was sending over from the magazine.

It paused on him for a moment, then quickly withdrew.

Then it floated over again, and then shrank back.

Like a wary kitten that wants to get close but doesn't dare to.

Shimada Sho pretended not to see it and continued flipping through the registration form.

After about two minutes, Chizuru Amami finally put down the magazine.

She took a deep breath, wiped her hands on the hem of her skirt, and then strode to the cashier.

"Sir/Madam clerk..."

The voice was much softer than usual, with a slight upward inflection at the end, carrying a hint of cautious probing.

Shimada Sho looked up at her expressionlessly.

"what happened?"

Chizuru Amami shrank her shoulders slightly under his gaze, but instead of lowering her head as before, she tried to maintain eye contact.

"Um... Sir/Madam, did you notice anything... a little off today?"

As she asked the question, she carefully observed Shimada Sho's expression.

Shimada Sho almost lost his composure.

He knew what Tenkai Chizuru was testing.

Chapter Ninety-Two: Fulfilling the Girl's Wish

When Shimada Sho logged into her body before, he claimed to be a perfect idol training system.

He agreed to help her remotely hypnotize the shop assistant so that she could get the reaction she expected when they met next.

That is, to be harsh with her and treat her roughly.

So today, Tenkai Chizuru is here to inspect the results.

She wanted to know if the system's hypnosis had actually worked.

But this girl clearly didn't have the same courage as Yuki Ayase.

I don't dare to ask you directly if you've been hypnotized, so I can only try to probe in this clumsy way.

Shimada Sho rolled his eyes inwardly.

But she still cooperated and asked, "Wrong? What's wrong?"

As he spoke, Shimada Sho put down the registration form.

With elbows resting on the counter and body slightly leaning forward, the line of sight becomes one of looking down due to the height difference.

Chizuru Amami immediately felt the pressure.

She shrank back, her voice becoming tense, "It's...it's just..."

"What?" Shimada Sho pressed.

Her gaze began to wander, and her hands unconsciously went behind her back. "Like... suddenly wanting to do something?"

"what's up?"

"It's just..." Her voice trailed off, her cheeks turning a visible red, "...wanting to curse me or something..."

After listening, Shimada Sho kept his gaze fixed on her.

Chizuru Tenkai felt somewhat uneasy under their gaze.

She turned her head to avoid his gaze.

But the next second, the head tilting motion suddenly stopped.

Without warning, a hand reached out and pinched her delicate chin.

"Well……"

A blush quickly crept onto Tenkai Chizuru's beautiful face, and she froze completely.

Shimada Sho placed his fingertips on her jawbone, with a light touch, but enough to prevent her from turning her head.

You mean this?

He used a little force to lift her face, forcing her to look directly at him.

Shimada Sho's voice was not loud, and his tone carried a hint of impatience.

Tenkai Chizuru's pupils dilated slightly.

The system's hypnosis worked! The shop assistant has really changed!

She could feel the warmth of Shimada Sho's fingers coming from her chin.

His skin was rough with a slight callus, his thumb resting precisely on the tip of her chin, while his other four fingers pressed against the side of her neck, giving him a strong grip on her.

"Shop...shop assistant..." Tenkai Chizuru's voice began to tremble.

"Ok?"

Shimada Sho's fingers tightened slightly.

Chizuru Amami's breathing became noticeably rapid.

Her lips parted slightly, revealing a hint of her pearly teeth, her eyelashes fluttered rapidly, and a thin layer of moisture began to well up around her eyes.

But there was no fear in her eyes; on the contrary, her eyes shone with an astonishing brightness.

It was as if something had been ignited, burning from the depths of the pupils, spreading to the corners of the eyes and the tips of the eyebrows.

His breathing became increasingly rapid.

"I……"

Her voice became thick and tinged with a sob.

Shimada released her chin, but his fingers did not leave; instead, they slowly slid down the side of her neck.

Stroking her delicate skin, his palm brushed across her exposed collarbone, finally stopping at the first button of her knitted cardigan.

As if struck by lightning, Chizuru Amami's body trembled slightly as Sho Shimada stroked her.

She became very strange; she gripped her sleeves tightly with both hands, and although she looked terrified, she made no attempt to back away.

Looking at Tenkai Chizuru like this, Shimada Sho felt a mix of emotions.

They were both young and beautiful girls, but they didn't have a deep relationship.

However, Shimada Sho felt no pressure at all when facing Amami Chizuru.

Even with such intimate contact, and even if it was initiated by myself, I felt no concern about the consequences.

Is this the kind of leeway that Aimu gives people?

He put aside his concerns and recalled the method he had hastily learned online before going to bed the night before.

Then, hooking her finger on the fabric next to the button, she pulled it forward.

Tenkai Chizuru staggered, her body involuntarily leaning forward.

Her hands frantically braced themselves on the edge of the checkout counter, and she almost lay face down on the counter.

Her face was less than a hand's width away from Shimada Sho's face, close enough to see the curve of his eyelashes.

In Tenkai Chizuru's bright black eyes, there was a mixture of nervousness and barely concealed anticipation.

"You... do you... do you like me treating you like this?" Shimada Sho lowered his voice, his tone mocking, and asked coldly.

Tenkai Chizuru's eyes suddenly widened.

It's like having the deepest secret hidden in your heart suddenly exposed to the glaring fluorescent light.

Her cheeks burned visibly.

From the cheekbones to the tips of the ears, and from the tips of the ears to the neck, it was so red it looked like it was about to bleed.

"I...I didn't..." She shook her head frantically, denying it in a faint, inaudible voice.

Her eyes darted around, avoiding Shimada Sho's gaze, and she simply lowered her head, saying, "I just... I just..."

"Just what?" Shimada Sho's face drew even closer.

They were almost touching, and the girl's fragrance could be smelled with every breath.

As their eyes met, Shimada Sho's fingers moved away from her collar and instead gripped the wrist of the hand she was using to support herself on the cash register.

Her wrists were so thin that he could completely encircle them with one hand.

Her skin was fair and delicate, like porcelain, and felt cool to the touch.

“But…” Tenkai Chizuru’s voice trailed off.

It eventually turned into an almost inaudible murmur, "I just... think the shop assistant looks... really cool..."

"..." Shimada Sho almost choked on his answer.

What kind of thinking is it that being a little rougher makes you cool?

Although he was speechless inside, his expression remained unchanged.

This isn't about harassing a young girl; it's about completing a mission that must be carried out in one go!

Thinking to himself, Shimada Sho raised an eyebrow and deliberately ran his fingers along the inside of her wrist.

This skin was extremely thin and sensitive. When his slightly calloused fingertips touched it, Tenkai Chizuru trembled.

A very soft sound came from his throat, like someone choking.

Her voice trembled with emotion, almost breaking into a sob, "When the shop assistant yells at me, it makes me feel..."

"How does it feel?" Shimada Sho's fingers rubbed even more unrestrainedly.

Tenkai Chizuru's breathing became more and more rapid, and her voice became intermittent, "I feel like... I've been seen."

Shimada Sho's fingers stopped.

“Not the kind of being seen on stage…” she whispered, her eyes lowered. “It’s… it’s the real me, not an idol, and not… it’s just me, a useless, cowardly person who can’t even explain what I want.”

Her voice trembled slightly as she recalled their first meeting.

The shop assistant's indifferent gaze and cold words.

They ruthlessly trampled on her dignity, treating her as the lowest of beings and burying her in the mud.

"The shop assistant didn't treat me politely just because I'm an idol. He didn't speak to me carefully or pretend to like me."

"You just... you just think I'm annoying, you think I'm in the way, you think I'm a nuisance."

"but……"

Chizuru Amami couldn't continue speaking, but at one moment, her eyes became moist.

She looked like she was crying, but the corners of her mouth were clearly upturned.

Her eyes were filled with adoration as she looked at Shimada Sho with brimming eyes, and she said in a trembling voice, "But sir, you won't kick me out."

Chapter Ninety-Three: The Crying Puppy

Vehicles occasionally drive by outside the convenience store.

The sound of tires rolling over the asphalt road came closer and then slowly faded away.

People would occasionally pass by, and the sounds of footsteps and voices could be heard.

But the atmosphere in this little corner of the convenience store seemed to have frozen.

Shimada Sho silently stared at the girl in front of him, who had a dazed look on her face.

Well, it was quite shocking.

The girl's hidden feelings, the longing she harbors.