If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

My name is Mai Kyogawa, I am 16 years old this year, and I am studying at a high school for girls. I live in a reorganized family. My material life is not good, and it can even be said to be a bit tight. I used to be popular in school, but that was only in the past.

Because of the reorganization of the family, I have a younger brother, a 14-year-old son brought by my stepmother, who attends a boys' high school. My relationship with him is actually not very good, because he often wants to take advantage of me and do things to me. . Three days ago, he sneaked into my room and wanted to be violent to me, but I refused. I kicked him in the crotch three times and sent him to the hospital. My father beat him with a cane for half an hour. So I ran away from that home, that is, I ran away from home.

Japan is not big, really not big. The Shinkansen can run from east to west. From Kansai, I can take a bus all the way to Kanto in Tokyo to make a living. This is what I thought before I ran away from home, but it turns out that I am still too young. If I have another chance to run away from home in the future, I will probably choose to take my stepmother’s wallet with me. Otherwise, if I can’t even afford a Shinkansen ticket, how can I go to Tokyo to live in peace?

So I naturally ended up living on the streets without any money. The last meal I had before going out was a bento at school. Unfortunately, I only ate half of it when the water from outside the toilet made me inedible. This all depends on My 14-year-old brother, after I openly rejected his advances, there were some bad rumors in school, saying that I was a compensated girl and that I had seduced my stepmother’s brother, so I His interpersonal relationships began to deteriorate and he gradually began to be bullied.

I resisted, but failed, so I chose to escape, escape from that home, and escape from all the deteriorating and rotten social circles, friends, cities, and all life before the age of 16.

During the period of being displaced, I relied on the change in my bag that was only enough to buy a lunch and the park benches to survive for two days before I was desperate. It was harder to run away from home than I thought. I had no social experience and didn’t know how to find a job as a minor. I didn’t have any documents that could prove my valid identity. I was not asked to work part-time, so I could only work on April Fool’s Day night. Squatting under the street lamp in the rain, I felt somehow that the entire April Fool's Day was a joke on me. This joke would make me spend the night on the street on a rainy night for the first time in sixteen years.

Of course, there were kind-hearted people who came to help me during this period. The TV salesman’s clerk looked quite young, probably in his early 21s? It's just that I'm a bit stupid, and I just wanted to call the police for me. If the police took me to that home, I would probably be on the TV news tomorrow for committing suicide by cutting my wrists.

But maybe it was because April Fool’s Day finally passed after twelve o’clock, and my unfortunate run away from home gradually took a turn for the better. When I was thinking about getting rid of the clerk who was obsessed with calling the police, and squatting on the street to soak in the rain, a A handsome-looking office worker appeared.

That man is about 25 years old? But in short, I don’t feel too young. There is an indescribable feeling on my face. If I have to describe it, it is a charming sense of decadence. What on earth am I talking about?

Anyway, this office man is quite sexy. He is not a nice guy compared to the clerk, but he understands what I need most. He probably regards me as a "goddess girl" but I am better than a "goddess girl" now. It's not much better. It's not unacceptable to pay some price to stay with him for one night compared to being caught in the rain. Maybe there is some vindictive psychology in it. I think it's better to give up to passers-by and office workers for the first time. To the stepmother's son, but who cares?

Now I just want to take a good bath, eat something, and sleep warmly. I hope I don't have to worry too much tonight.

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With a click, the door opened. Jingchuan Wu subconsciously said "Excuse me" when she followed the man in, but no one in the room answered her. This is a common thing. It would be true if someone really answered "Welcome back" What the hell, why else would a man dare to take her, a 16-year-old underage girl, into his home?

The rental house that catches your eye is very large, even bigger than Jingchuan Wu imagined. It is decorated in a European simple style. The walls and floors are mainly ivory white, with light colors as the main color and dark colors as the supplement. It gives a very bright first impression. . Although in the eyes of many people, the minimalist style represents poverty and lack of money, there are probably not many poor people who can afford to rent the huge room in front of me, which is estimated to be 200 to 300 square meters. The rent costs about hundreds of thousands of yen a month. Can you afford it?

"Three hundred and thirty thousand yen." The man seemed to know what Kyogawa Mai was thinking, and said.

"What? Eh? Three hundred and thirty thousand yen?" The girl was stunned for a moment, then realized what the exaggerated figure the man said meant, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

Three hundred and thirty thousand yen? The combined monthly income of his stepmother and father's family is only over 200,000 yen. Does this mean that their family's combined income is not enough to rent this big house for a month?

"It still pales in comparison to the real rich people, but I can still make do in this city. It's just that sometimes it's a bit boring to live alone." The man nodded slightly as he looked at the girl who walked into the living room and looked around. , "Bathe first or eat first?"

". Take a shower?" The girl tried to sit on the sofa and bounced up. She reached out and touched the soft touch of the soft sofa. She felt inexplicably at home. But even though she knew that this place could not be her home, she Just a lodger.

"Then I'll help you put the water in." The man nodded lightly, and did not show the same urgency as Jingchuan Wu imagined as soon as he entered the door. This man made her feel unexpectedly calm and gentle, reminding her of a modest gentleman. This is an idiom, but a gentleman will not just take a girl home. Ah, I’m not sure. The last person who brought a girl into the house seemed to be named Ning Caichen.

According to the man, the area of ​​this house is indeed 300 square meters. If you include the balcony and the bonus area, the total is 320 square meters. It was built by opening up two rooms on one floor. The owner of the house is a financial venture capitalist. A young bachelor with a good relationship with a man. However, he lent his room to him when he went abroad some time ago and confiscated a penny from him. The so-called rent of 330,000 yen is indeed true. The essence of this room is The decoration and area are enough to make it worth the price.

The man said his name was Okubo Ryoichi, and just asked Kyogawa Mai to call him Ryoichi.

"What kind of job does Mr. Ryoichi do? You came home so late." In the bathroom, Mai Kyogawa's T-shirt and denim shorts were folded on the clothes table nearby. In the oversized bathtub, the girl's entire body was submerged in the water. Being soaked in hot water, only one head was exposed and floating on the water with squinting eyes. There were fine water vapor everywhere in the eyes, and they stuck to the white tiles, which were round and plump.

"My job is very special and I travel a lot, so I don't often live in Osaka. I used to live in Tokyo, but recently I came to Osaka for some things." This is the only Kyokawa Ryoichi is willing to answer on this topic. As for dancing, Kyogawa Mai thinks it's normal. After all, a simple office worker can't meet such a powerful high-ranking friend. Ranking is everywhere in Japan. There are serious gaps between ranks in the workplace, school, and society. Only people at the same level can make friends with each other. Being able to make friends with wealthy people from financial venture capital, Mr. Ryoichi’s job must not be easy, right?

The more she chatted with Mai Kyokawa, the more she began to fantasize about this man named Okubo Ryoichi. He was single, young, and lived in a very big house. He seemed to have a very powerful job but was unwilling to disclose it easily. Personally, he felt that he had a good personality. Isn’t it unreasonable for such a man to have no other women around him at this age? Is he an infatuated person who is full of ritual and loyalty to love?

After soaking in the bath, Mai Kyogawa realized that she had kept Mr. Ryoichi waiting outside the bathroom for too long, and then realized that she had to pay "conditions" to stay here tonight. I don't know if it was because of the bath. Whether it was because the bath caused the blood circulation in the skin to be too fast or for some other reason, his face couldn't help but turn a little redder, and his originally resistant mentality changed subtly.

Opening the bathroom door, steam rose to the ceiling. Mai Kyokawa, wrapped in a bath towel, carefully poked her head out, but did not see Ryoichi Okubo waiting outside. She only saw a floral skirt hanging on the bathroom door handle. She couldn't help but feel a little dazed. I rubbed it and smelled it, but I couldn't smell the smell of other women. It all felt like new.

[This is my sister's old clothes, if you don't mind, please wear them. 】

This was a note left on her clothes. After Jingchuan Mai took off the note, she hugged the suspender dress and sneaked back into the bathroom. When she came out again, her wet white feet were already bare and she was wearing the light blue floral dress. Dress, this is a novel experience. At home, because she has a younger brother who is full of pornographic waste, she has never dared to wear too revealing clothes. She always covers herself tightly with clothes. This kind of The strapless dress is also a great challenge for her.

After walking barefoot all the way into the living room, Mai Jingchuan saw the man wearing an apron putting a plate on the table, which was full of freshly made fragrant and brightly colored side dishes, including bonito flowers, chrysanthemums, radish and red beetroot. Caviar, she walked to the table and looked at the hot food on it with some disbelief, "Can Mr. Ryoichi know how to cook when he is an only child?"

"I used to help my sister cook." Ryoichi took off his apron and said, "Sit down, eat first, and talk about other things later."

Jingchuan Wu's face instantly turned red again, but she still sat down calmly. She clasped her hands and said "I'm going to start." Then she lowered her head and took a mouthful of bonito flower soaked rice. After taking the first bite, she immediately looked up. Ryoichi never raised his head again, and the only sound in the living room was the sound of her gobbling.

Ryoichi just sat quietly at the dining table and looked at her, reminding her to eat slower from time to time. Not only the staple food but also the side dishes were delicious. He was sipping a glass of boiled water in his hand, as if he was thinking about something in his eyes. .

When Kyogawa Mai swallowed the last mouthful of rice and burped quietly, Ryoichi said, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Thank you for the hospitality. It's really delicious. I'm a little curious about Mr. Ryoichi's occupation as a chef in a five-star hotel!" Mai Jingchuan wiped her mouth and whispered.

"It's just home-cooked food." Ryoichi shook his head and put the water in his hand on the table. "If you're done eating, let's get down to business now."

"Business." Jingchuan Mai swallowed another mouthful, but it was not food but saliva. Now her body temperature rose again to the same temperature as when she took a bath, and the white neck on the dress became rosy. She looked towards Ryoichi, "Mr. Ryoichi, where do you want to be?"

"This is it." Ryoichi said.

"Here? Then let me clean it up," Jingchuan Wu said, looking at the dishes and chopsticks that had not been cleared away on the dining table.

"No, why do you need to clean it up?" Liang Yi shook his head.

"Well, okay then." Mai Kyogawa whimpered and nodded, and then watched Ryoichi stand up. Oh my god, only then did she notice that this man was really tall, about 1.8 meters tall. This height looked down on him. She was like a wild animal pacing towards a helpless little white rabbit, slowly coming towards her.

ps: Last night, I was thinking about the plot while holding my laptop, and then I passed away. I slept for twelve hours. Damn it. besides.