Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

I was just in a daze.

"Mr. Thug?" Yukine Kamishiro's voice rang out again.

"Ok?"

"What are you thinking?"

Shimada Sho didn't answer; he looked down and examined the young lady's desk.

"Mr. Thug?"

"Don't make a sound."

Shimada Sho spoke calmly, then reached under the desk and rummaged around for a while.

No food was found, only a beautifully packaged box of chocolates.

Godiva, imported from Belgium, looks expensive.

He picked up the chocolate box, weighed it in his hand, and after confirming that there was something inside, he got up and walked towards Sasaki Nozomi's seat.

The students in the classroom were all doing their own things, and no one noticed him.

However, some classmates noticed that Yukine Kamishiro suddenly stood up.

Curious eyes followed the silver-haired young lady as she walked step by step toward the poor student who was usually unnoticed.

Sasaki Nozomi seemed to sense something, stopped writing, and looked up.

Their gazes met in an instant when the amber eyes that had come to the table came into view.

She paused for a moment, a hint of doubt and a barely perceptible tension flashing in her eyes.

"Um..." she opened her mouth, then asked in a barely audible voice, "Kamishiro-kun?"

Shimada Sho didn't say anything, but simply placed the chocolate on her desk.

"For you."

Chapter 10 You wouldn't want your family to be sunk in Tokyo Bay, would you?

The brown chocolate box has an exquisitely engraved pattern on the lid, and because it is made of wood, it has a very solid feel.

It landed on the table with a dull thud.

Nozomi Sasaki froze completely.

She looked at the chocolate box on the table, then subconsciously looked up at the silver-haired girl standing in front of her.

"Kamishiro-kun, this..."

"Chocolate, for you to eat." Shimada Sho succinctly expressed his intention.

Nozomi Sasaki blinked, not quite understanding at first.

Whispers could be heard from all around.

"What happened? Why did Kamishiro-kun go over there?"

"That's Godiva chocolate, right? I heard one costs 5 yen."

"That Sasaki guy, is he actually secretly trying to curry favor with the young lady of the Kamishiro family?"

The murmurs surged forth like a tidal wave, and Sasaki's face instantly turned bright red.

"This... is too precious, I can't accept it. You eat it, Kamishiro-kun, I..."

She waved her hand repeatedly, picked up the chocolate box, and was about to hand it back.

But the silver-haired young lady in front of him didn't take it. Instead, she curled her lip and said with a disdainful look, "I don't eat expired food."

"Huh?" Nozomi Sasaki's hand holding the box stopped in mid-air.

The glances from my classmates felt like needles pricking me.

The young lady's words completely stunned her.

In a brief moment of surprise, the young lady sat down in the empty seat next to her.

She propped her chin up with one hand, glancing at me with haughty disdain, and said lazily, "This box is quite pretty. You can eat the chocolates inside and make room for me."

“But…” Nozomi Sasaki’s eyelashes trembled.

"Hmm?" The young lady narrowed her eyes, exuding a dangerous aura. "You dare refuse me?"

"I……"

"Hey, you know who I am, right?" Shimada Sho leaned forward, threatening in the tone of a yakuza from Japanese adult films he'd seen in his past life: "I'm the eldest daughter of the Kamishiro family. If you dare disobey my demands, does Nozomi-chan want her whole family to sink into Tokyo Bay?"

"I, Kamishiro-kun..."

Perhaps due to her personality, Nozomi Sasaki has difficulty uttering a complete sentence.

But her voice trembled, and her eyes reddened, indicating that she was already somewhat aggrieved.

Looking up at the wicked silver-haired young lady in front of him, there was no hint of a joke on her exquisite face.

Meeting her amber eyes, I felt like a lamb to the slaughter.

"Kamishiro-kun, I, I..."

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean'?" Shimada Sho impatiently tapped the table. "Just eat what I tell you to eat, stop talking so much nonsense."

Nozomi Sasaki's lips were pressed into a thin line.

She lowered her head and opened the lid of the chocolate box with trembling hands.

The beautiful wrapper was peeled off with fingertips, revealing the dark brown chocolate inside.

She picked one up and put it in her mouth.

Without chewing, just hold it in your mouth and let the chocolate slowly melt.

Tears fell onto the desk with a soft thud.

Shimada Sho: "???"

Holy crap?

Why are you crying?!

He looked at the ponytail-wearing girl in front of him, her head bowed and her shoulders trembling slightly, and his brain went blank for a moment.

I didn't do anything!

I only forced her a little! Why did she cry?!

"Um..." he began tentatively.

Nozomi Sasaki's shoulders trembled even more violently.

I unwrapped another chocolate and popped it into my mouth.

The tears fell even more fiercely.

"I said..."

"I...I'm eating..." Sasaki Nozomi choked back tears as she replied, her voice trembling with sobs, "Kamishiro-kun, don't be angry...I'll finish eating right away..."

Shimada Sho: "..."

No, you seem to have a problem with your comprehension!

I meant to tell you to stop crying, not to rush you to eat!

The whispers around them grew louder.

"Oh my god, why is Sasaki crying?"

"It must be because Godiva chocolate is so delicious."

"It's only natural that a commoner like Sasaki would be moved to tears of gratitude for receiving a gift from a young lady."

"This guy really knows how to flatter!"

Shimada Sho frowned upon hearing these comments.

"Mr. Thug." The voice of Yukine Kamishiro suddenly echoed in his mind.

"what?"

You made her cry.

"I know!" Shimada Sho was speechless.

Kamishiro Yukine pondered, "Before making friends, you should first give them a gift and force them to eat it..."

"What are you doing?" Shimada Sho asked in confusion when he heard the voice in his head.

The young lady replied, "I want to study, I want to become as powerful as Mr. Thug."

"Stop! Don't learn what you shouldn't learn!"

"Am I learning it wrong?" Yukine Kamishiro asked, puzzled.

Shimada Sho snapped, his face dark, "Shut up!"

My mind went silent for a second.

Then came another voice, tinged with confusion: "Didn't Mr. Thug want her to cry?"

Why would I want to make her cry?!

"Because Mr. Thug was very fierce just now, like a bad guy." Kamishiro Yukine analyzed seriously, "It's only when a bad guy makes someone cry that it fits Mr. Thug's previous description of being extremely vicious."

Shimada Sho almost choked on his breath.

What's wrong with this young lady's brain?!

Forget it.

He ignored the voice in his head and looked around.

The discussions in the classroom were growing louder and louder.

Some students who hadn't noticed the commotion before also came over to look.

Nozomi Sasaki was still eating, mechanically peeling open chocolates and stuffing them into her mouth, tears streaming down her face one by one.

She was clearly crying, clearly feeling wronged, but she didn't even have the courage to stop.

"These commoners have clearly never tasted good food before. Judging from their manner, it's a complete desecration of the young lady's gift..."

Shimada Sho stood up and walked straight to the front of the middle row, in front of two girls who were talking.

These two are the small group I saw earlier; they were the ones pointing and whispering the most.

Moreover, the sound was quite loud, and there was no attempt to conceal it.

"What are you talking about?" Shimada Sho stopped in front of the table and looked at the two of them expressionlessly.

The other party was clearly not expected to see Shimada Sho, and was now in a daze.

"Kamishiro-kun, you..."

"I said... what are you talking about?" Shimada Sho looked down at him, his beautiful eyes filled with a chilling coldness.

The two girls trembled in fright and stammered, "I...I'm sorry!"

It turns out that it wasn't that Nozomi Sasaki couldn't speak.

Rather, any person of the same age who encounters Yukine Kamishiro, the daughter of the Kamishiro family in Tokyo, will have their language function affected to some extent.

This natural pressure comes from tradition, from identity, and from the vast disparities between people in island society.

This is an insurmountable chasm, standing between ordinary people and the divine family.

Perhaps this is why Yukine Kamishiro has been unable to make a single friend in the two years since she enrolled.

However, this problem should be somewhat resolved after today.

After pondering this, Shimada Sho sat back down in the empty seat next to Sasaki Nozomi.

The plan to make friends with the young lady is not yet complete.

Chapter Eleven: The Young Lady's Dating Plan in Progress

Nozomi Sasaki was still crying, and the crying got worse and worse, with tears falling like beads from a broken string.