Chapter 70: The Flawed Little Rich Woman
Amamiya Chizuru has always had a low sensitivity to money, so she just glanced at it and secretly turned her back.
She is actually a little embarrassed to change her clothes in front of the big guys, because she doesn't like the feeling of friction and there is really no need to wear it, so she usually goes into battle in a vacuum.
At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the girl holding the banknote in her hand, and Amamiya Chizuru took advantage of this golden opportunity to quickly turn around and take off the last blouse and stuff it into the closet, and rushed into the bath with a bath towel and a little yellow duck.
The bath is foggy, and the white thighs and the girl's carcass are simply heaven, of course, for boys, it's rude for girls to stare at strangers all the time, and besides, there will be no girls other than Ji who are interested in girls' fruits.
Especially they don't seem to be the same as themselves, how can they feel like they have entered the advanced field?
Looking for a corner, Amamiya Chizuru looked down, thinking to himself how they were as white as jade and black in the middle, and they were white from top to bottom?
I used to go to the Internet a lot of websites, and she thought that most of the girls were like herself from beginning to end, but when I looked at it in reality, it seemed that there was only herself in the whole bathroom?
Of course, black is black in addition to hair and armpit hair.
"How do I use this?"
The little rich woman looked at the simple shower device with some doubts.
It's not that she's too complicated to use, on the contrary, Amamiya Chizuru thinks it's a swimming pool at Waseda University, and the girls' bathroom shouldn't be so simple that the knob to adjust the hot water and the switch of the shower are the same, right?
Shouldn't there be a lot of knobs, you can choose different shower modes, adjust hot and cold water and also have a touch screen with a visual interface?
"Someone outside looks like they've picked up money in the cupboard again."
The girls were talking next to her, and Chizuru Amamiya listened carefully while adjusting the hot water with millimeter fineness and testing the temperature with her little hands stretched out.
It should be two girls who know each other, discussing the strange things that happened in the swimming pool recently.
"Sounds like more than 70,000?"
"That's a lot of money, who would put that much money in the wrong cabinet? And more than once or twice. ”
70,000 yen, which is equivalent to more than 3,000 yuan.
Although the actual value of the same sum of money in the hearts of different people is different because of the different prices in different countries, as long as it is not the family conditions of Amamiya Chizuru, in the eyes of Japanese college students, close to six figures is already a huge amount of money.
"A few days ago, Megumi Tosaka of the sports business department picked it up, and it was 100,000 yen! She didn't say anything specifically, I found out from the girl at the front desk. ”
"What did she say? Do you want to hand over the money you picked up? ”
She said that it might be Tosaka's own mistake, and that it was her money. Besides, as long as there is no owner to look for it, even if the money is lost, there is no provision that it must be handed over, and the front desk only has lost and found, and does not keep the cash, and no one cares about it. The school rules advocate picking up money and turning it over to the school, but it is only advocated, and it is not unreasonable to collect money. ”
"Eh~ Who would be so kind, since no one has pursued it and no one has found the owner, this money has not been taken by himself...... It's the equivalent of picking up money in a swimming pool! Who will be lucky next? ”
"Not everyone is as bad as you! Anyway, if it were me, I would definitely hand it over, not that I don't feel at ease with my own money. ”
"Okay, okay, I know that there are little fools like you in the world, but you also have to know that not everyone is as kind as you...... If there are too many such things, you can wait and watch the show! ”
Amamiya Chizuru chewed thoughtfully on the conversation between the two on the side, and with her 9-point understanding, she almost instantly understood what the good show in the mouth of the "bad-eyed girl" was.
She lathered herself with soap while thinking about things, and her small figure soon became smooth and attractive.
"Brush!"
Turning on the shower, Amamiya Chizuru shrunk her neck, then turned on the hot water switch widely, and broke the knob to the limit of the hot water, but the water temperature was still not too hot.
She had no choice but to lament the simplicity of the bathing system, while shrinking her weak body bones and moving under the water and began to rinse.
Her comprehension is indeed the only horror Naoki Natsume has ever seen in her life, and her physical strength is also an amazing imbecile of 3 points, exactly the same as Naoki Natsume in the past, as long as the water is a little colder, she may catch a cold.
Excellent understanding, generous personality with a little pride and arrogance, and even an astringent little Lori with weak physical strength, Amamiya Chizuru has almost collected some ACG attributes.
Of course, there is also the most crucial plus point of the little rich woman.
The girls who were chatting next to them noticed Chizuru Amamiya who had been eavesdropping, and the two looked at each other, it was the first time they had seen such a small girl in a bathhouse.
"Which teacher's daughter?"
"Could it be Teacher Xianghui, she said that she has a daughter who just graduated from elementary school, and she is on vacation."
Amamiya Chizuru was rubbing her long hair for a moment, and suddenly turned her head, and the speed of her buttocks-length hair was thrown in an exaggerated arc, and water droplets splashed everywhere.
She gritted her little tiger teeth viciously and glared at the two girls, like a cute tiger in her palm that was about to pounce on and bite people.
A proper sense of the Osaka River.
Only then did the two girls see her face under her long hair clearly, one of them was a little puzzled why the little girl was angry, and the other changed her face and said something in her ear, so the two of them avoided it with a blushing face, and did not dare to look at Amamiya Chizuru, hurriedly flushed the foam on her body, and quickly wiped it dry and left.
It's not to blame them, Natsume Naoki once met for the first time and regarded Amamiya Chizuru as a junior high school student.
Of course, she knew this, so Amamiya Chizuru looked around at the girls who were talking and laughing and the more or less two taels of meat on their chests, and then lowered her head and touched her Shenzhou flat with her little hand, and sighed gloomily.
They...... They are the most miserable and miserable, and they are also a little ups and downs!
I'm just a sure thing.
Originally, she wanted to go back and donate some money to the school to improve the facilities of the swimming pool in the name of Tokyo's youngest fashion designer, "Thousand Paper Cranes".
After all, she is determined not to rely on her parents, and now she has saved some money with her part-time job as a designer, and using her own money to do meaningful things will make Amamiya Chizuru feel that she is no longer a canary in a cage.
But now she repented!
Freeze to death you big-breasted women......
Hum!
She snorted softly and turned to face the wall, rubbing the soap foam on her body with a sponge ball, while lowering her head, muttering something in a complaining voice, "What's the big deal", "No, no, not alive?" "It's all used to please men, I'm not rare" and something like that.
In the end, Amamiya Chizuru faced reality with a little frustration.
Well, she can't deceive herself, as an underwear designer, she understands better than anyone the sacredness and indesecration of Opai.
So a little rich woman who has a happy life but a little flaw becomes even more depressed.