Tokyo: Starting with a fake boyfriend

"It was probably just a chance encounter."

However, he quickly calmed down.

He fell in love with Minami Yamabuki at first sight from the day he entered high school, and after pursuing her for two and a half years, he boasted that no boy in Takeno High School knew the class president better than him.

Moreover, the class monitor has stated publicly more than once that she does not want to date before going to university and only wants to focus on her studies.

Although he didn't know why the class monitor had come to the classroom with that guy, it was clearly a coincidence according to the Infinite Monkey Theorem.

"Is it really true that the class monitor came to school with Xiu Jun?"

As a suitor of Osamu Shiratori, Yuki Seto also noticed this situation and couldn't help but feel wary.

"Yuki-chan, did you see that? That woman is following behind Shu-kun."

At the same time, the rebellious hot girl sitting next to her spoke up.

"I saw it."

Remaining in her seat, Yuki Seto nodded with a complicated and unpleasant expression.

With Nakamura Tomoaki's loud voice, how could she not see Xiu-kun and the class monitor walking into the classroom one after the other?

Moreover, her social network spans all grades, and she received information as early as when the two of them appeared together on their way to school at Takeno High School.

"What should we say? Should we teach her a lesson?"

Noticing that Yuki was in a bad mood, her best friend couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's right, how dare she steal your man! We have to teach her a lesson. We'll splash her with mop water when she goes to the toilet later."

Another close friend echoed her sentiments with righteous indignation.

Takenaka no Tora is Seto Yuki's man, who doesn't know that? And that woman doesn't even know how to keep it a secret, it's infuriating.

Seeing their emotional support for her, Yuki Seto's face darkened, and she quickly lowered her voice to stop them:

“I’m glad you’re willing to support me, but this approach won’t do. That’s Minami Yamabuki, who’s guaranteed admission to the University of Tokyo. We can bully others, but we can’t bully her. If we lay a hand on her, not only will the principal and the dean of students’ affairs not let us off the hook, but her suitors will tear us apart.”

Send her to bully Shan Chui Nan? Are you kidding me!

Over the course of two and a half years, the hot girls surrounding Xiu Jun changed batch after batch, but only her small group of hot girls survived. She didn't rely on her beauty, but on her intelligence.

Although Minami Yamabuki has a weak personality and a very thin figure, as if she could be blown away by the wind, and she can cry if you scold her, she was the freshman representative who gave a speech on behalf of all the freshmen in the school auditorium at the beginning of her first year of high school.

Upon discovering that the other person was speaking in the auditorium and had been assigned to the same class, Yuki Seto didn't even need half a second to conclude that she absolutely couldn't mess with this woman; if she couldn't afford to offend her, she should avoid her.

As it turned out, her judgment was correct.

Minami Yamabuki is terrifying. She took the top spot in her grade in her first monthly exam and then defended her title for two and a half years. She is an undisputed super top student.

In addition, she has a huge number of suitors from all grades. In just three years (1), more than half of the boys in her class had a crush on her.

That's why, when she learned through the intelligence network that Shiratori Osamu and Yamabuki Minami were coming to school together today, she chose to avoid confrontation and didn't dare to sit on Osamu's desk to assert her dominance as usual.

"Then what do we do?"

"Never mind her, she and Xiu Jun probably have something to do together temporarily."

Although the fact that other girls were appearing around Shu-kun annoyed Seto Yuki, she decided to wait and see.

Bullying also needs to be selective about its target. Just like no matter how much someone likes to bully others, they wouldn't bully a murderer.

You have to pick the softest persimmon to squeeze. Maybe Minami Yamabuki isn't a murderer, but bullying her could easily backfire.

High school students in Japan have very little academic pressure, so they always celebrate youth and are extremely enthusiastic about campus gossip.

In just one morning, the news that [Yakuza University's Yamabuki Minami] and [Wuzhong's Tiger Shiratori Osamu] had come to school together today spread throughout the entire school.

The combination of these two is so contrasting and has generated a lot of discussion, making people fascinated and speculating. Some people from the news department even went to the third-year students to inquire about the news.

"It was a chance encounter, absolutely a chance encounter! Our class monitor said she wouldn't date before college, so stop making wild guesses!"

Kimura Seiichiro, a top student who ranked sixth in his grade, expressed his indignation by pounding the table.

"As expected of Xiu Jun."

Yuki Seto expressed tolerance towards the delinquent gyaru who ranked first in the entire school.

"It has nothing to do with me; I was never one of her suitors."

Kenta Ogasawara, the most popular and athletic guy in the entire school, shrugged and said indifferently about the matter.

"Is that so?"

Nakamura Tomoki expressed disbelief and shock at the fact that the second-worst student in the entire school was a dark-skinned delinquent.

"We just happened to run into each other at the station, please don't misunderstand."

Minami Yamabuki, who was admitted to the University of Tokyo through a special admission program, offered a coincidental explanation for the matter.

"None of your business, get out of here."

The threatening remarks made by Shiratori Osamu, the "Tiger of Martial Arts," regarding this matter are chilling.

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13:55 PM, Kyoto, Sakyo Ward, traditional Japanese mansion, tea room.

"What did you say? Xiaoxue got divorced?!"

With thick, black hair like a dragon's whiskers hanging down his back, dressed in a kimono, and with deep, chiseled features and white-haired temples, Hojo Ryoma slammed his fist on the table and stood up abruptly upon hearing the report on his phone.

Normally, his phone is rarely answered.

But this news was so shocking that it was sent directly to his phone.

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes that Miss Yuki and Tomoya Yamabuki submitted their divorce papers and are currently processing the change of household registration."

Fukuhara, on the other end of the phone, sensed the head of the family's excitement, and his tone was also filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"Xiaoxue just picked up the divorce papers last night, how come that beast Yamabuki Tomoya signed them so quickly?"

Upon hearing this good news, Hojo Ryoma's weathered and cold face broke into a smile, but he couldn't help feeling a little strange.

According to his preconceived notions from yesterday, even if his daughter had the idea of ​​divorce, that beast Tomoya Yamabuki would never easily agree, but would instead relentlessly beg for reconciliation and forgiveness.

"Yesterday at 17:46 PM, Tomoya Yamabuki left his house with a suitcase and briefcase and went to his lover's house... I thought he had fallen for a trap and was preparing to leave for Hokkaido, but I didn't expect him to be getting a divorce. As it happened at home, we don't know exactly what happened, but we can only speculate that it was Shiratori Osamu, an accomplice hired by Miss Minami, who was pushing things along."

"It's that Shiratori Osamu again. When did he go to the Yamabuki family?"

“Last Wednesday… he walked into the Yamabuki family and got Miss Yuki divorced in seven days.”

"Seven days? How did he do that? Is this kid some kind of monster?"

When Hojo Ryoma learned of this time, even though he was used to seeing the world, he couldn't help but show suspicion and surprise on his face.

He worried for nineteen years about getting his love-struck daughter to divorce that beast, and countless people offered him advice, but all sorts of schemes failed.

As a result, his plan, which he had been preparing for more than five months, was still not used when a high school student appeared out of nowhere and solved this big problem for him in less than seven days.

Chapter 93 Hojo Yuki

Talented individuals are those with professional skills who can shine in their respective fields.

Hojo Ryoma lived for sixty years and had met many talented people.

In his view, there are two definitions of talent.

The first type is those who can be used for one's own purposes and create value for the Hojo family.

The second type is talented individuals who have been scattered among the common people and have not yet been discovered and given important positions by him.

But at this moment, after realizing what Shiratori Osamu had done, Hojo Ryoma had a third thought.

Recruit him to be your live-in son-in-law!

For large families, truly capable individuals cannot be won over by power, wealth, and appreciation alone; it is best to directly tie them to their own ship.

A delinquent high school student with no background, no money, no connections, and who has fallen out with his family and only knows how to fight every day. His few shining points are his close combat ability, which has a record of 1V6, and his handsome face that has some of the charm he had in his youth.

With just these conditions, it took only seven days to change Xiaoxue's mind and even make that little beast Yamabuki Tomoya willingly sign the divorce papers.

Although he didn't know how Shiratori Osamu did it, he knew better than anyone how difficult it was to do those two things, so he could feel the significance of it.

Shiratori Osamu is a talent among talents. His abilities and methods are unknown, but his efficiency is extremely high.

My granddaughter is just eighteen, in the prime of her youth, and incredibly beautiful. The two of them are a perfect match.

That being said, such outstanding talents certainly deserve to be nurtured, but given that my granddaughter has been living away from home for many years, it still depends on her wishes.

"Send someone to observe Shiratori Osamu and see what his true intentions are in helping Yuki get a divorce; also observe what Konan thinks of him, whether she likes him or not."

After much deliberation, Hojo Ryoma issued his instructions.

"Yes."

Fukuhara, who had been waiting on the other end of the phone, perked up and answered.

Observation and surveillance are different; the former involves more conventional tracking of targets, while the latter involves more professional covert investigation.

"And that little bastard, once he lands in Hokkaido, tie him up and wait for me to arrive."

After arranging the aftermath for Shiratori Osamu, Hojo Ryoma couldn't help but rub his fingers together, his dark eyes cold and furious, revealing his murderous intent.

"Yes!"

Finally, the instruction was given, and Fukuhara responded with unprecedented enthusiasm.

After giving the instructions, the call ended.

"What should we do with this little beast?"

Hojo Ryoma, who had just slammed his fist on the table, sat down again, resting his chin on his left hand, and muttered to himself with great interest.

Nineteen years, nineteen years, he's finally waited for this day.

For so many years, he has never stopped thinking about tearing this little beast who kidnapped his daughter to pieces.

He was so angry. He shouldn't have let Xiaoxue go to a public school back then... Even though it was to cure her depression, he could have sent her to a private school further away. Anyway, she would have changed her name and identity, as long as no one knew her.

As a result of a wrong decision, his beloved daughter, who should have been his son-in-law, stayed by his side for life and enjoyed wealth and luxury, was left to wander outside for so many years.

"???"

Just then, the cell phone rang.

Noticing this, Hojo Ryoma looked down and saw that the caller ID on the screen was labeled "daughter".

Upon seeing this, Hojo Ryoma, who was plotting how to execute the little beast, immediately beamed with joy and picked up his phone to answer the call.

He usually hates it when people call him directly, because if someone calls him directly, it means something big has happened. But today is a good day.

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Tokyo, Adachi Ward, Town and Village Office.

"It's so hot."

Wearing a suit and with a band-aid on his forehead, Tomoya Yamabuki walked out of the building and immediately felt the sweltering heat of summer, which was like a hellish sauna. He couldn't help but grin.

Even so, he was in a very pleasant mood, and every breath he took felt like a breath of freedom.

From today onwards, he is completely free.

"Ms. Hojo, leave the rest to me."

At the same time, two people walked out of the building.

Upon hearing this voice, Tomoya Yamabuki instinctively turned around and looked at his wife.

Hojo Yuki, with her cascading black hair piled high with a hairpin, has an oval face as smooth and gentle as jade, delicate and soft features, a gentle and elegant temperament, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes as clear as water.

Her curvaceous figure was accentuated by a black, fitted long dress, revealing a slender waist as smooth as a water snake. Her slender calves were encased in ultra-thin black stockings beneath the dress, and her all-black attire seemed to be a tribute to something.

Her outfit was conservative, dignified, and solemn. She didn't expose much skin, but the whiteness of her slender neck was as flawless as the snow in the depths of winter, drawing attention.

Her temperament is as reserved and dignified as a flower on a high mountain, yet her figure possesses the charm and voluptuousness of a mature woman.

"Why is she dressed up so beautifully today?" Although he had seen her when he submitted the application, Yamabuki Tomoya was still taken aback by his wife's stunning appearance.

"No, she wasn't dressed up. She's naturally beautiful..." His gaze swept over her uncontrollably for more than ten seconds before he realized what was happening.

He had known for a long time that his wife was beautiful; he realized this the first time they met.

But at some point, his wife gradually lost her charm in his eyes.