Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

So Shimizu Sakiren hid all the panic and a few traces of incomprehensible sadness, calmed down, and only responded to her with a standard maid smile,

"Although I don't know why the master is asking these questions, but since it is the master's question, then I will answer it seriously. I am Shimizu Sakiren, a student in Class A of the second year of Shuzhi High School."

Fujiwara Yuki observed carefully from left to right with extremely sharp eyes, as if he wanted to record all the emotional fluctuations on the girl's face in front of him with golden eyes.

The strength of the wrist that was pressed against the wall of the bathtub did not decrease, but it was an urgency to press all the strength of the whole body up.

She is in such a hurry.

"I don't want to hear this!" Without a satisfactory answer, she replied impatiently, "I want to ask if we have met somewhere before today?"

"No." Shimizu Sakiren refused.

"Not likely to……"

"Maybe, I've been studying in Xiuzhi High School for a year, so it's normal to meet him by chance before."

Blue is the coldest color among cool tones, it is warm and serene yet melancholy, it is the color in the pupils of Shimizu Sakiren's eyes.

Their eyes met, and Fujiwara Yuki saw the wild beast-like self in Shimizu Sakiren's eyes, but the man's eyes were only calm, like an all-encompassing sea that accommodates all rivers.

When people are angry, it is easy to gradually calm down because of the flat attitude of others.

Realizing what he had done, Fujiwara Yuki was deflated like ice water in the cold winter.

This is crazy, she laughed at her gaffe in her heart.

"Forget it, you go out first."

After finishing speaking, Fujiwara Yuki let go of his hand, realizing that he hadn't caught an inch, but he didn't care about such things.

She dragged her tired body to the toiletry basket on the edge of the bathtub, raised her hand with difficulty, took out a pure white towel and put it around her neck.

"Then I'll retire first."

Shimizu Saki agreed, and struggled to get up from the bath, the body and steps became heavy due to the water absorption in the one-piece dress.

Wet water dripped all the way along the corner of the skirt.

Fujiwara Yuki is a good archer, full of strength, so even after being buffered by the water flow, the tender skin of the wrist is already slightly red.

As the heavy bathroom door closed, the last breath of someone else had dissipated.

Fujiwara Yuki finally breathed a sigh of relief. She leaned against the edge of the bath with her arms around her back, closed her eyes as if falling asleep, and fell into deep thinking.

It's been ten years since I've had such intimate contact with someone, maybe I'm crazy, I actually let a completely unfamiliar person be my personal maid, and finally lost control of my emotions while taking a bath.

Speaking of which, it was ten years ago that my father drove away the personal maid.

What was the maid's name?Kaori...

Yes, Kaori.I don't know how I'm doing now, maybe I'm married already.

Different from Kaori, Shimizu Sakiren has a wonderful magical power, seeing her will produce that inexplicable sense of familiarity, and the desire to vent all the pressure on her.

This has never been the case before.

When the disobedient she confronted herself at the dining table, the blurred face and suffocating sadness that she wanted to embrace in her memory appeared in front of her eyes.

Why is it?

Can't figure it out.The person who could still be grasped in the palm of his hand actually slipped from the palm of his hand like quicksand, out of control.

At that moment, Fujiwara Yuki remembered how his father treated himself who lost control.

When I was a child, my father would not be angry when I didn't get the impressive results according to his wishes.

He just smiled and stroked his head, then took out a candy from the pocket of the dark blue suit jacket, peeled off the fancy sugar coating and fed it to himself.

Then take yourself to the reflection room.

The introspection room is only about eight square meters in size, and it is a lightless prison surrounded by silver-white iron materials.

There are no windows on all sides, only a huge triangular pyramid in the middle, and a black table.

On the table is an hourglass in the shape of a drop and a pendulum clock whose hands swing back and forth.

My father would not beat and scold him, but turned the hourglass upside down and circled him. The sound of the heels of leather shoes stepping on the ground filled the empty room, spreading an extremely depressing atmosphere.

His voice echoed in it, in a very loving, earnest tone:

"Yuki, it doesn't matter if you didn't do it. The Fujiwara family's bloodline is the best, you just need to know that you are the most noble.

You are born at the top of this pyramid, and you have surpassed them too much in terms of birth alone.

I heard that my grandfather is obsessed with archery. When the time comes, you learn a little archery and show it to him. He will definitely like you even more.

Now you can reflect on what you have done wrong in this room, and when the hourglass stops, your father will pick you up, okay? "

Then the iron door was slammed shut, the half-open incandescent lamp reflected the cold metal light, the impenetrable fear flooded in like a tide, and I trembled with fear but could not make any call for help.

Because the time is not up, my father will not open the door.

In this inescapable prison, only the rustling sound of falling gravel and the clear sound of the old-fashioned mechanical pendulum clock accompany him to beat time.

I also controlled Shimizu Sakiren in this way.

I am not as extreme as my father, but when I caress her lips and watch her show pain and fear, trembling like a weak white rabbit, I get peace of mind.

This is a terrible thought from the first time I saw her.

Humans are despicable, and they always transfer their pain to others in order to get a moment of peace.

I am indeed the most despicable kind of person, and at the same time, I am playing with the wind and looking for profit.

But it doesn't matter. This is what the Fujiwara family needs, and it's what my father needs.

This is the mission entrusted by the name Fujiwara. If the Fujiwara family needs it, she can become a sharp sword that can be unsheathed at any time.

But I don't know when, last month?Or was it yesterday?Something changed, and there was an extra piece of memory in my mind that I hadn't experienced yet. That scene seemed to be my own happiness and future in a parallel time and space.

Embracing with a certain girl in a crowded and simple rental house, kissing and falling in love in a small bathroom, above Tokyo where thousands of people look up to...

Although she couldn't see the girl's face clearly, she knew that this was happiness and freedom that she had never experienced in this life.

The angles in the bathroom overlapped, and the face in memory was the same, so I was in a trance.

I couldn't control my out-of-control emotions, but luckily I knew it wasn't her.I should also be glad it wasn't her.

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The writing is very blunt, and I will carefully revise the text in two days to ensure the smooth flow of emotion, and there is too little time.

There will be three more changes tomorrow. I really don’t have time to modify it. Let’s do this first.

Volume 38: Chapter 35 Chapter [-] I want to date my senior

Shimizu Sakiren dragged her wet body back to her bedroom, and opened the simple wardrobe to change out of her wet clothes.

Ms. Saito is really exquisite and careful, and she also prepared two sets of maid uniforms for changing.

Otherwise, wearing wet clothes will catch a cold.

Shimizu Sakiren rejoiced, but suddenly thought - she didn't take off her underwear even once, so she must be completely wet now.

It's too uncomfortable to wear wet underwear and panties.

But fortunately, Shimizu Sakiko found a change of underwear carefully prepared by Ms. Saito in the interlayer drawer in the middle of the wardrobe.

She picked up the underwear and looked at the label carefully.

Well, the size is B, and it fits pretty well.

etc! ...is this a bit?

I didn't tell Ms. Saito the size of my body at all! !

I'm afraid that the size of this underwear could not be determined by Miss Saito's eyes.

Sure enough, the skills mastered by a woman who can occupy a place in the Fujiwara mansion are terrifying.

But I don't have the time to lament these things now, I have to change the wet clothes quickly.

While Fujiwara Yuki was still taking a bath, he had to use this rare time alone to touch the situation of Fujiwara's mansion.

First of all, the entire area of ​​the Fujiwara family is about [-] hectares.

Its large footprint meant more police patrols were needed.

The more people involved in the work of a cooperative group, the easier it is for the group to make mistakes.

Shimizu Saki Koi had changed into a new maid outfit while thinking about it, and at the same time, the wet golden hair was gently rubbed dry with a towel.

She opened the simple, pure-colored curtains, and the fresh night breeze blew her slightly wet hair, making her very cool.

Shimizu Sakiren leaned on the window and carefully observed the scenery outside the building.

The night is blue and the sky is cloudless, and the bright moon shines brightly, sprinkled strands of quiet silver light, like a soothing holy light, giving people a sense of tranquility and comfort.

But it is not easy for the guards of the Fujiwara family. Those guards need to patrol with flashlights in the garden with different heights and foliage.

There are also some surveillance cameras glowing red in the flower beds and between the aisles, presumably there are people watching around the clock behind the cameras.

The anti-theft measures are well done.

It is basically impossible to escape from the Fujiwara mansion quietly.

Even if the patrol loopholes are caught, it is estimated that they will be reported in about an hour.

But only one hour is enough.

Shimizu Sakiren's eyes were determined, and his mobility was immediately full.

He took out the pen and paper directly from the handbag on the bedside, poked his head out and drew a sketch on the white paper while observing.

At the same time, turn on the mobile phone and record the time at this moment-this is to collect the time when the guards change.

But this is not enough, Fujiwara Yuki's room on the third floor can only see a half view of Fujiwara's house.

As for where and how to get out, more opportunities are needed to find out.

At this moment, the phone screen flickered slightly, and a sudden email interrupted Shimizu Sakiren's thinking.

Shimizu Sakiko picked up the phone and took a closer look. It was an email from an unfamiliar address.

My mobile phone has been completely initialized, and now I don't even know the email addresses of other people except Xia Chuan Tianyin's email address.

But fortunately, from the tone of the sender, it can be seen at a glance that this is Saori—is Saki Koi not at home?I just came home from practice and found that your house was pitch black, and no one answered when I rang the doorbell. Did you go out for something?

Shimizu Sakiren immediately saved the address and wrote a note - Saori Amami.

I've been staying with Fujiwara Yuki all day today, and I forgot to care about Saori.

But according to what Fujiwara Yuki meant, she didn't want herself to tell Saori—the secret relationship between herself and her.

So this matter cannot be told the truth to Saori.

So Shimizu Sakiren could only lie to Tianhai Saori and replied: Sorry, I will be staying at my cousin's house for a week recently, but what's the matter with Saori?

Tianhai Saori: There is nothing important, I just want to chat with you.

Shimizu Sakirei: Didn't I just meet at school this afternoon?Saori must have something important to do, so tell me!Otherwise, go back to school to tickle you.

Tianhai Saori: No, I confess! (＞Д＜)ノノ!! The guardian knight wants to see her blonde princess, can't she?

After reading Saori's email, Shimizu Sakiren can be 100% sure that Amami Saori has something important to hide from herself.

She needed to test her attitude, so she decided to implement this decision in the time alone after school.

So is this thing medicine?Or a hand injury?

In just ten seconds of thinking, news from Tianhai Shazhi came one after another.

Tianhai Saori: Don’t believe it?

Amami Saori: I really just want to chat with you.

Tianhai Saori: It's really all right, you'll understand when I come to you for lunch tomorrow.

This guy is really fast...

Shimizu Sakiren sighed and just wanted to give an affirmative reply, but suddenly thought of a very crucial point.

According to Fujiwara Yuki's personality, will he spare himself at school lunch time tomorrow?

The answer is obvious.