I'm tired, break up

"Hey!"

Yi Caiyu tucked in the last corner of the bed sheet and jumped off the bed. She walked quickly to the window, put her hands on the window sill and looked out. In the distance were gray buildings that almost merged with the sky. A sense of oppression hits the face, and it may even give people the illusion of being out of breath after watching it for a long time.

Yi Caiyu stared at the buildings for a long time, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

This is Tokyo, the heart of Japan. There are no annoying wives or troublesome ex-girlfriends here. There are only her and senior scumbags here, so even if you can only look at those cold steel jungles when you look out, she still has a kind of heart. A sense of relaxation.

She withdrew her gaze and looked down. At the foot of Yishiyuyu was an independent villa with a courtyard. This villa is located in Minato District, Tokyo, with a usable area of ​​422 square meters. It is next to Xiuzhiin where they are about to enroll. Turn left and walk. 5 minutes to school.

These data were obtained by Yicaiyu this morning from the butler who brought them here from the station, and Yicaiyu still had a fresh memory of the blond butler in suit and leather shoes.

"From now on, this is the student dormitory for the two of you, please use it as you like."

Although I don't know who this housekeeper surnamed Hayasaka is, and I don't know what kind of important person she is serving, but the indifference of the other party's natural indifference to money is still daunting.

"Is this house given to us for free?" She couldn't help asking the housekeeper.

"How is that possible?" The butler shook his head. "Miss Yishi, you have to pay rent to live here."

Just when Isshiroyu was terrified and ready to drag the scumbag senior to run away after hearing this, the butler bent down, and respectfully took the change notes totaling 240 yen from Fujiwara Tsukihime.

——With this amount of money, you can probably only buy two bottles of the smallest size coffee at the vending machine. If you go to the store, you can’t even afford a bowl of ramen, but here, it is a total of 24 in this villa for two years. The monthly rent is an average of [-] yen a month, which even includes water, electricity and management repair costs.

Yi Shiroyu's eyes continued to look down, and the Kamito who rented the villa for two hundred yen for two years was standing in the yard with his back to her.Fujiwara Yuki held the phone in his left hand, and could vaguely hear phrases like "yes", "no problem", "please rest assured" coming from there.

Fujiwara Yuki is talking on the phone with Mrs. Isshiki, reporting their itinerary and Isshiki's current situation. It is the first time for her daughter to travel far away from her. As a mother, Mrs. Isshiki will inevitably be a little worried. Fortunately, it is not the first time for emperor penguins Abducting girls from other people's families to go on a long-distance travel is a job that can be said to be very familiar with appeasing parents.

Isshiki Yu tilted her head and stared at Yuki Fujiwara's back for a long time. Suddenly, the girl turned around and left the room, stepped on her slippers "da da da" downstairs, and walked all the way to the courtyard.

As soon as he opened the floor-to-ceiling windows leading to the courtyard, Yi Caiyu saw Senior Scumbag's right ear move. He put down the phone and asked without looking back, "Is the room tidy?"

Yishishiyu stuck out her tongue and let out a "hmm".

"Senior, aren't you going to tidy up your room?" Yi Caiyu gave her a curious look. She remembered very clearly that the scumbag senior went to the yard to deal with his mother after helping her arrange the room. s room.

"I don't need to trouble you so much." Fujiwara Yuki put away his phone, turned around and walked to Isiroyu. "They'll take care of it for me."

Hearing this, Yi Caiyu blinked her eyes, she was smart enough not to ask who the "they" were in the mouth of the scum senior, but raised her head and asked curiously: "But a person like senior who wants to control so much, Can you really fall asleep in a room that you didn't arrange yourself?"

Fujiwara Yuki glanced at her, without further explanation, he led his wingman deep into the villa, and finally pushed open a door located in the deepest part of the corridor on the first floor.

Isshiro Yu followed Fujiwara Yuki into the room with her hands behind her back like a small tail, and then she was stunned.

What you can see are the familiar floor-to-ceiling windows and the solid wood bookshelves reaching to the ceiling. The furnishings are the same as those in Chiba's Fujiwara house. The floor-to-ceiling windows face Tokyo Bay, with a wide view.At the moment of entering the door, Yi Shiroyu even thought that he had returned to Chiba.

Isshiroba walked around the room twice, and then made an even more surprising discovery: even the arrangement of books on the bookshelf was completely copied from Chiba's Fujiwara mansion, because she saw it on the bookshelf full of Chinese poetry. A Homer epic, which she stuffed in casually after reading it at the old scumbag's house not long ago.

"Awesome." Yi Shiyu couldn't help but marvel at the careful arrangement in front of him: "It seems that those people really want you to stay in Tokyo, senior!"

Fujiwara Yuki was noncommittal about this exclamation. He turned around and walked to the bed and sat down. Looking at the back of the wingman in the room, he asked calmly: "This is the first time I came to Tokyo. How do you feel? Excited? Excited?"

Hearing this, Isshiroyu fell into silence, she turned her head to look at Fujiwara Yuki, the smile on her face gradually faded, and the girl's slender eyebrows drooped slightly, which was a sign of depression.

"Of course there is excitement and excitement, but in fact there are more of them." Isiroha sat down not far from Fujiwara. After hesitating for a moment, she uttered a word: "Scared."

"Afraid?" Fujiwara Zhi repeated.

"Yeah, I'm afraid, or it's fear." Yishiroyu said softly: "Since I came to Tokyo, I always feel that you are getting farther and farther away from me, senior. You can pay for such an expensive villa with two hundred yen. It's easy to rent; and Tokyo is so big, it's like a maze, so I always feel that once I get lost, I can never find my way home; and Xiuzhiyuan, I don't know the temper of those children from wealthy families How about it, will you look down on people?"

"Relax, I've always been here." Fujiwara Yuki put his hand on Ichishiki Yu's head. "If you get lost, I will take care of finding you."

"What if there are children from wealthy families who look down on me, a little girl from Chiba?" Yi Caiyu asked tirelessly.

"I am also a country boy from Chiba. If you are laughed at, then I will not be spared." Fujiwara Zhi rubbed the girl's head. "If that kind of thing really happens, then the country boy can only take the little girl back to his hometown."

"Yes, I fully understand." Isshiroba narrowed his eyes, and lightly rubbed Fujiwara Yuki's palm like a cat. "As long as I stay by Senior's side, I'm not afraid of anything."

"Very good." Fujiwara nodded. "Then, Iroha"

"Wait a minute!" Yi Caiyu instantly became vigilant, and she made a big cross on her chest with both hands. "Confession is free!"

Fujiwara was silent for three seconds, he put his hand off the girl's head in silence, opened the door first, and stepped out of the room.

"Let's go, Isshiki, we should report to Xiuzhiyuan."

"Senior Cheapskate! You must be angry! You must be angry!"

"Xiaozhi! Iroha! This is your school uniform!"

Chika Fujiwara energetically placed the two plastic packages in front of the wingman and the scum.

Fujiwara Yuki nodded to her, picked up the two packages and put them into the backpack. Ichishiroha, who was huddled beside him, looked at the furnishings in the room with surprised eyes, from the marble floor tiles that could reflect the figure to the bright and thick red rugs, to huge solid wood tables and leather sofas.

"Qianhua, is this the principal's office?" Yishiyu couldn't help asking.

"How is it possible? This is the activity room of our student union." Chika Fujiwara replied, "The principal's office is not so simple."

"Simplicity? Here?" The corners of Yi Caiyu's eyes twitched, and she felt that she was once again attacked by the noble class.