I'm a bandage geek at Sobu High School

The things used by people wearing bandages must be the most expensive and the best~

Fujimiya Ori's eyes sparkled, and he invaded the girl's room just in time.

Then he searched Prince You's room without courtesy and successfully found the unopened towel. He reached out and grabbed it out, and his face suddenly lit up with joy.

It feels soft and soft, as comfortable as my own bandage. Compared with the towel I always use, which is hard and dry to the touch, it should be thrown into the trash can!

"Guhehe~guhehe~"

Fujimiyazhi held the towel in front of him with a smile, his eyes were bright, and he exclaimed like he was swearing: "It must be crocodile skin!"

The narrow values ​​​​are constructed by UTB and TV programs. They only know the most common luxury product, crocodile skin, and then put it on everything.

"Mine!"

Fujimiyaori announced fiercely, and then hugged it in his arms.

What the bandage man has used belongs to the bandage man.

Even if Prince You asks me to pay it back, I will never pay it back!

"Consider it a sacrifice to me."

Fujimiya Ori raised his head towards the light expressionlessly, his face full of pure greed.

"Start sucking...take a shower~"

Fujimiyazhi cheered, his body blurred for a moment, and there was a "swish" sound, and then the clothes disappeared. He was so fast that he could win the Olympic quick-release competition championship.

"Hey hey~"

Fujimiyaori got into the bathroom with towels and clothes, and immediately rushed into the toiletries basket, exploring it like a treasure hunt.

Seeing that there were more than a dozen bottles filled with things inside, Fujimiya Ori's eyes widened slightly.

It turns out that rich people only use three or four bottles of toiletries. Is this so much?

The bandaged man's outlook was shocked, and he quickly reached in and took out a bottle of Slow.

"Oh!"

Fujimiya Ori picked up a glass bottle, took a look at it and was pleasantly surprised. His eyes lit up and he said, "It's all in English, it must be very expensive!"

Although I don’t understand it at all, and I don’t even know if this thing is shampoo or shower gel, it is definitely a good thing!

Because things imported from foreign countries are high-end goods!

Fujimiya Ori opened the bottle cap and smelled it. He smelled a fresh and sweet scent like jasmine, and his face suddenly became intoxicated.

The smell of money~

[At first glance, it’s non-toxic and contains no additives! 】

【Maybe you can eat it! ! 】

The bandaged man stared at the blue bottle in front of him, which was shining brightly.

Fujimiya Ori picked up another small pink glass bottle and took a look at it, and immediately showed a look of disgust: "Made in neon? What kind of rubbish?"

Fujimiya threw it back, since bandages don't use local products.

Fujimiya Ori used the greatest patience in her life and started a treasure hunt in the girls' bathroom of her class.

"Japanese, no!!"

"It's in English. Although I can't understand what it's for, the bottle is very delicate. I'll take it and take it~"

"Oh! This is not Japanese or English. It is written in another country. Although I don't know which country it is from, it must be very expensive. It may be from Germany or Switzerland! It may be more expensive than the English one..."

“I must use this!!”

……

"Ok?"

Fujimiya turned to the bottom and saw several facial masks, and wondered: "So are there any facial masks?"

Fujimiya looked at the bathtub behind her and suddenly realized that she must be taking a comfortable bath and applying a facial mask after taking a bath.

Damn Prince You, how dare you live such a good life.

In all my life, I have never enjoyed it so much! !

Fujimiya gritted her teeth and grasped the mask in her hand, her eyes turning red with jealousy and grievance.

"Then I want to experience it today."

Fujimiya curled her lips and took out a few facial masks unceremoniously, planning to apply two of them directly later and take the rest away.

Even eating and taking, this is the way of tolerance of the bandage monster.

"almost."

Fujimiya Ori was so satisfied when he saw such a big plastic basket that he turned it upside down. He was about to wash his hands in the golden basin when he suddenly caught sight of a strange object out of the corner of his eye. His expression suddenly condensed and he reached out and took it out.

"What is this?"

Fujimiya Ori took out a strange black bottle from a hidden corner of the plastic basket, looking a little confused.

It must be expensive if it is hidden so deeply.

"Huh? There's not even a label,"

Fujimiya looked at the bottle carefully and found that there was no mark on it. It felt like unnamed chemicals in the laboratory, and he immediately became interested.

They all had trademarks before, but this one doesn’t have a trademark, and it’s hidden so deeply. Could it be that...

[Is it better than before? ! 】

Fujimiya Ori revealed her starry eyes that shone like pink diamonds, and shook it excitedly and curiously. The strange liquid inside swayed slightly, and seemed to be very viscous.

"This bottle..."

Fujimiyazhi looked at the contents of the bottle with wide eyes, vaguely aware of a...dangerous and charming aura.

Dangerous!

Fujimiya Ori's eyes were shining. In his eyes, danger = expensive.

You see, atomic bombs, nuclear bombs, and hydrogen bombs are all dangerous, but they are all extremely expensive.

Moreover, bandaged people are also very dangerous, and bandaged people are the most precious.

So dangerous = expensive, there is no problem~

"I'm going to use this, and no one can stop me,"

Fujimiya Khan stretched out his hand with a haughty look, and said without refusal like an emperor ordering a general: "I should use good things."

Start washing (sucking) ~

Fujimiya Ori first filled the bathtub with hot water, and then opened the faucet. Immediately, hot water at a suitable temperature gushes out, drenching the bandaged man's holy body.

"Hey hey hey~hey hey hey~"

Accompanied by the weird singing that sounded like a thriller, the bandaged man began to take a bath, and his hands were like butterflies piercing flowers. He kept taking the "general" he picked out and put on the table to use, and he felt more and more happy.

On the washing table, the strange black bottle sat on it, emitting a strange light under the light.

……

"I am back."

You Zixiang dragged his tired body back, but saw no one in the living room.

Yukihira's room was closed, and the lights didn't seem to be turned on, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

The lights in Fujimiya Ori's room were on, but Prince Yu went over and found no one inside.

"Where did you go?"

You Zixiang thought for a moment in confusion. If she paid a little attention to her room, she would definitely find the faint light and the sound of water coming from her closed door.

However, the girl's mind was now entirely in the secret bag she was holding in her hand.

She came back so late just to prepare these things.

Prince You hesitated for a moment, then opened the bag, and there was a metal collar on top. Looking inside, he could vaguely see something like a whip or handcuffs.

Prince You's pretty face turned slightly red. This was what she had asked for through the Black Super Bodyguard Captain in the afternoon, like her mother who "would cry tears of emotion when her father verbally abused her or spanked her with extraordinary force." SM quality props.

Prince You took out the metal collar and compared it with the light. The thickness and size were obviously prepared for others.

Prince You put down the collar and looked a little sad.

What kind of existence is the UOG Group, or the Yu Prince Family?

From the time when he was a child, Yu Zixiang was always by his side, from the proud words of his parents, from the honorable conversations with the black super bodyguards who had been responsible for protecting him since childhood, from the eyes of everyone who knelt down to him. In awe, I heard or saw a sentence.

"No one can refuse Prince You."

Twenty years ago, after the Neon Economic Depression, economists said: "The Youzi family twice saved Neon from the brink of collapse."

This is a fact. Prince You Acura did hear a lot about the family’s investment matters from his elders. One was the post-war reconstruction of Neon during World War II, and the other was the liquidation of the economic crisis. With these two aids, Prince You had a monopoly on Neon. multiple industries, and now, Prince You has become a syndicate in the world.

"The Yuji family has contracted Neon's public service business, and 80.00% of Tokyo's private fire fleets..."

"The fire brigade rescued the owners of the houses at the fire scene and signed a house and land transfer agreement with them on the spot."

“A large number of house owners whose property was destroyed in the fire are often willing to sell the ruins of their homes at very low prices...”

"...unwilling to transfer, the fire brigade will be unable to put out the fire for "certain reasons" until the house is burned down... If it still fails, the owner's request to rebuild the house will often fail to pass the fire protection review of the Neon Building Committee..."

“…accumulated a large amount of land and was able to transform into real estate…”

"A house that has been burned down once should be scrutinized more strictly, right?"

Ironic and cold words fill the lines. This is a book that records the history of Prince You's family in recent years. It is written nakedly with the story of the old aristocrats' turn to capitalism in the new era, and the further dark history of their fortune.

However, the Prince You family didn't care about the existence of the book, and they didn't even bother to care about it. The book naturally disappeared from the bookstore not long after, and the author of the book also quietly disappeared.

There are some people who are willing to be dogs for Prince You, and spontaneously do some disgraceful things with black gloves in exchange for a little pity.

"Ugh…"

Prince You sighed in praise. She clearly remembered her bloodline branches recorded in the family tree. Including herself and her parents, they all have 95% neon blood red, 0.7% Greek blood, 1.4% French blood, and 0.3% Egyptian blood. bloodline,

Prince You, one of the most distinguished surnames in the world.

Acura, the most noble name in the aristocratic circle.

Even among the stubborn, arrogant and xenophobic European aristocrats, the You Prince Acura will be the presence that cannot be ignored at any class dinner.

Your Highness, Princess Ji, is what they call themselves. This name is equivalent to the daughter of a prince or a duke.

He is so noble and his bloodline is as high as the bright stars in the sky.

And Fujimiya Ori is just a neon little commoner, as poor as a dust particle, and even has a little abnormal brain.

This kind of me actually has to humble myself in front of such Fujimiya Ori and act like a slave in order to gain favor...

This is really, really true!

"It's so embarrassing..."

Prince You stared at the collar in his hand with worry: "Can I really do it?"

What should a slave be like?I have no idea at all.

Is it okay to be like my mother?

But I don’t have the same talent as my mother. She and my father are both SM experts, so practice makes perfect.

Prince You sighed. She spent the whole night feeling distressed that she could not be a qualified "slave".

"Anyway, put it on first!"

Prince You cheered up and decided to talk further.

Chapter 29 Not for you

"Crack~"

This is the sound of a metal collar being buckled on.

You Zixiang felt an uncomfortable sense of restraint in her neck, which made her, who always advocated freedom, feel uncomfortable in her heart.