Tokyo: Starting with a fake boyfriend

"Mom, I want some ice water, thank you."

I drank a lot of beverages today. As a top student, Minami Yamabuki is health-conscious and decided to drink some water after thinking about it.

"Mother-in-law, I also want ice water, thank you."

"Are you going back to your rooms?"

Hearing him call her "mother-in-law," Yamabuki felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't refuse. She just asked curiously.

"Okay, we need to go back to our rooms to study."

Minami Yamabuki nodded, confirming the matter.

After explaining the situation, they went back to their room.

During this time, Tomoya Yamabuki didn't say anything, he just sat in front of the sofa smoking, as if he was sulking.

He was indeed sulking, but not to the point where he needed to smoke to relieve his worries, because he had already begun to get used to the stimulation from the blond-haired guy.

The reason why Xiao Huangmao dared to come as a guest even though he knew the man was at home was probably because of the phone call his wife made.

"If we want to get rid of this blond-haired kid, we should start with his wife."

Thinking of this, Tomoya Yamabuki shifted his gaze to his wife who was heading to the kitchen to pour water.

"Although my wife believes that Shiratori Osamu, that blond guy, is a good person, her outfits these past two days have been very conservative. It's probably because she's considering that the blond guy might come to visit us, and she's deliberately choosing her outfits."

"Without a doubt, deep down she definitely has a sense of resistance towards her daughter's boyfriend and hasn't fully accepted this blond-haired guy yet."

"Is it because I've been constantly whispering in her ear these past two days that's affecting me?"

His wife's subconscious behavior reassured him and prompted him to reflect.

When a woman realizes she might be meeting her crush, she usually dresses up even more beautifully.

Similarly, if a woman anticipates that she might meet someone she dislikes, she will usually conceal her beauty and attractiveness.

Longer skirts, higher necklines, longer sleeves, safety shorts, or even abandoning skirts altogether and wearing pants directly—these are all manifestations of defensiveness.

The wife's limit when it comes to wearing short sleeves in front of her daughter's boyfriend is...

The wife hid all her favorite lace dresses, slip dresses, black stockings, and flesh-colored stockings.

Even more so, Satoshi Yamabuki could sense that his wife was wearing short sleeves because it was summer and long sleeves were inconvenient for cooking and housework, among other reasons.

While he was pondering, Yamabuki poured two glasses of water with ice in the kitchen and carried them to her daughter's room on a small tray.

"Shiratori-kun, I've come to bring you water."

Yamabuki gently knocked on the door and entered the room. Seeing Shiratori Osamu sitting alone at his desk, she went up to him.

"Thank you."

As she approached, Shiratori Osamu felt a faint fragrance of perfume and body heat waft towards him, which smelled very pleasant.

Moreover, her voice is very pleasant, with the gentleness unique to a married woman, making one want to call her "Mom".

"Where's Xiao Nan?"

Yamabuki put down the two water glasses and realized that her daughter was gone.

As she bent down to whisper, her fitted black top tightened slightly, as if something was about to burst out.

She's in the bathroom.

Shiratori couldn't help but steal a couple of glances, inwardly calling the numbers weird, but his face remained impassive.

"Shiratori-kun, why didn't you talk to my husband more today? Try to annoy him a little... He's thinking hard right now."

Realizing her daughter wasn't there, Yamabuki glanced back at the doorway and asked softly.

As a wife, she knew her husband all too well.

For the past two days, her husband has been whispering in her ear before bed, trying to change her opinion and make her realize that Shiratori Osamu is not a good person.

Of course she knew that Shiratori-kun wasn't a good kid; after all, the rumors at school were never unfounded.

But she could see the essence of the matter. The reason her husband wanted her to see the truth was not only because he was worried that their daughter would be taken advantage of, but also because he was plotting something.

Once Shiratori is kicked out, her husband will have no more worries and will definitely continue to cheat. Even if he doesn't go on a business trip to Hokkaido with that philandering woman, he might go on a business trip to other places.

That's why she withdrew 600,000 yuan from her bank card and gave it to her daughter, asking her to find Shiratori-kun.

"Don't worry, this is all part of my plan... Mrs. Yamabuki, Minami should have told you about what you're supposed to be doing for the next period of time, right?

Seeing that she was in a hurry, Shiratori Osamu smiled but didn't explain further. Instead, he asked her a question.

“Uh…” Yamabuki paused upon hearing this, glanced back at the doorway, tucked a few strands of hair that had fallen down behind her snow-white ears, and tightened her legs in embarrassment. “Minami told me that my skirts should be shorter every day, but is it really necessary to do that?”

She was happy to accept Shiratori's initial request to change into a more conservative outfit.

However, the subsequent development of this request was that every time Shiratori-kun came to visit, the length of her skirt would be lowered until it was only knee-length, and the height of the neckline would also gradually decrease... making her very embarrassed.

Perhaps it's the temperament of a gentle wife; her every move seems to be connected by a wonderful rhythm, exuding maturity, charm, elegance, and ladylike allure.

Seeing the hesitant and troubled expression on her delicate and beautiful face, Shiratori Osamu focused intently, forcibly suppressing the urge to say, "Madam, you don't want to divorce your husband, do you?" His tone was extremely serious:

“Mrs. Yamabuki, if you want your husband to be afraid to have another affair, then you have to do this.”

Chapter 44 The Incompetent Father

"Ok."

Although Yamabuki felt embarrassed, she agreed after hesitating.

All of this is to protect this family. Xiao Nan has already sacrificed a lot for her, and as a mother, she has to do something.

Moreover, after careful consideration, she realized that Shiratori-kun's request wasn't too unreasonable.

Shiratori-kun didn't explicitly require her to wear any particular type of clothing. Instead, he wanted to evoke her husband's sense of crisis and protectiveness by gradually shortening the length of her skirts in her daily outfits, at most down to her knees.

To be honest, before Shiratori-kun came to visit, when she stayed home and didn't go out, her skirts were even shorter.

"Mrs. Yamabuki, you should leave now. From now on, unless I ask you to, don't talk to me alone. It will be difficult if your husband finds out."

After successfully persuading her to accept the plan and reaching a consensus, Shiratori calculated the time and gave her a reminder.

Their conversation has now lasted for almost a minute.

As a man, he understood men's possessiveness all too well.

Mr. Yamabuki couldn't do anything about him because he was his daughter's nominal boyfriend, and his daughter protected him.

He might think Mrs. Yamabuki is very beautiful, after all, that's an undeniable fact, but if he dares to get any closer to Mrs. Yamabuki, Mr. Yamabuki will definitely go berserk and lose control on the spot, fighting him to the death at all costs.

"Uh-huh."

This was a very sincere suggestion. Yamabuki nodded, took the tray, and turned to leave.

Once she left the room and closed the door, Shiratori Osamu released his intense focus and began to rest with his eyes closed.

I've exhausted too much energy today. I still need to study for a while later, just to put on a show for Minami Yamabuki's scumbag father. I need to take care of my health.

"How can you look this good dressed like that?"

With his eyes closed, Shiratori Osamu involuntarily recalled the scene he had just witnessed.

Despite her conservative outfit, Mrs. Yamabuki's figure is amazing, her fashion sense is impeccable, and her gentle and graceful demeanor makes her quite eye-catching.

Why hasn't the squad leader come back yet?

Before his mind could wander, Shiratori Osamu opened his eyes and looked toward the bathroom.

Three minutes have passed so far, which is too long.

…………

"Suck, suck."

In the bathroom, Minami Yamabuki sat on the toilet, resting her right leg on her left knee, and sniffed a few times with her head down and feet up.

"Okay... only the scent of shower gel remains."

Only after confirming that there was no body odor did Minami Yamabuki feel relieved.

She was very nervous when they were changing shoes together in the entryway. She had been outside for too long today, and Tokyo was very hot. She had sweated a lot from walking around and was worried that her feet would smell and that Shiratori-san would smell them and be disgusted.

Having resolved the matter, she stood up, went to the mirror, combed her hair a few more times, and then left the bathroom.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Bai... Xiu-kun, are you reading 'Mathematics I'?" Wearing slippers that were wet from the water, Yamabuki Minami quickly walked to the desk, glanced at it, and spoke subconsciously, then quickly corrected herself.

They spent a few hours outside before going home today, discussing many details and establishing many rules... For example, at her house, to avoid any oversights, they had to address each other with affectionate terms.

Depending on the situation and the conversation, Shiratori-san will call him "Minami" or "Baby," while she only needs to call him Xiu-kun.

"Yes."

Finally, she returned, and Shiratori Xiu, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them.

"Wait a moment, I'll go find my study notes and review notes for 'Mathematics I'."

Upon confirming this, Minami Yamabuki turned and walked away before even sitting down.

The room is spacious and has several bookshelves against the wall.

As she ran off to do her work, Shiratori Osamu followed her with a curious gaze.

Minami Yamabuki went to the restroom, and her white socks were gone, and her shoes were wet, clearly indicating that she had washed her feet.

Beneath the knee-length pleated skirt, her calves looked straight and fair, like two jade pillars.

Her ankles, without socks, were very slender, appearing delicate and easily grasped, with clearly defined bones and beautiful lines.

"Her legs are quite pretty...and her feet look nice too."

Shiratori Osamu watched Yamabuki Minami's retreating figure as she searched for the book, and couldn't help but think to himself.

He's not a foot fetishist, but he has an eye for beauty.

Minami Yamabuki has beautifully shaped legs, perhaps because she rarely kneels, and her snow-white skin is visibly soft and tender.

As a top student, Minami Yamabuki has a great plan for her studies. She organizes all her materials strictly according to the main subjects of humanities and sciences, and she returned with four notebooks in no time.

"so much?"

When she walked up to him, Shiratori Osamu took the notebook she handed him, and its weight surprised him.

Is this what a top student looks like? He used four notebooks to learn just one book.

"Mathematics I" has a total of 338 pages, divided into two volumes for easier reading and learning. The reason it seems like a lot is simply because these are notes from different stages, that is, notes I made when I first started learning and when I first reviewed it.

Seeing the strange look on his face, Yamabuki Minami quickly explained.

Shiratori-san finally mustered the motivation to study for the college entrance exam. If she were to discourage Shiratori-san and cause her to lose confidence, then she would be committing a heinous crime.

"Thank you... Go find a chair, and then teach me how to learn."

After thanking her, Shiratori also gave her instructions.

As a guest, he shouldn't have acted this way; it was very impolite. The reason he did it was obviously intentional.

The desire to share is an expression of love—the more Minami Yamabuki does to help him with his studies, the more obvious her love becomes; she has to let her scumbag father see this.

"Uh-huh."

Because she was going to teach him, Minami Yamabuki nodded excitedly and turned to run off to find a chair.

As she left again, Shiratori Osamu placed four notebooks on the table, picked up the one with the cover "Mathematics I, Volume 1 Study Notes" and opened it.

As he turned the pages, he smelled the fragrance of ink mixed with paper.

The next moment, he immediately became fully focused, quickly scanning and comparing the information with what he had learned.

Comparing himself to what he had already learned, he only looked at a few pages before feeling satisfied.

Super students are different; their notes are even clearer and more organized than the textbook content.

Furthermore, based on formulas and examples, Minami Yamabuki also recorded some difficult problems and obscure knowledge points.

This study note is like a large, leafy tree. In addition to the original content in the textbook, it also includes many formulas, problem-solving ideas, and annotations from famous teachers copied from other textbooks and other places.

Moreover, Minami Yamabuki's handwriting is elegant and beautiful, lively and natural, and conveys a sense of youthful vitality. The word order is neat and the ideas are very clear, making it a very comfortable reading experience.

Comprehensive, so comprehensive!

After reading it in detail for a while, Shiratori Osamu felt that the knowledge and understanding he had learned in the "Mathematics I" textbook were being rapidly consolidated and deepened.