Chapter Eighty-Five: If you don't respect him, you don't respect me
To put it simply, because of her father's trauma to her when she was a child, Shirai has a deep fear of adult men since she was a child, afraid of them, and hides the gaze of men on the street when she goes to and from school.
This selective androphobia, accompanied by a lack of paternal childhood and a poor family, eventually progresses to the point where "men don't have a good thing", and it becomes outright misogyny, from passive fear to active contempt.
Anyway, no matter how old a little boy is, he will always grow up, and when he grows up, he will get married, and if his marriage is unhappy, he will harm the next child.
Didn't his scumbag dad also be a young man before?
Adachi Ward is one of the poorest and most chaotic wards in Tokyo, and because of Kita-Senju, there are many opportunities for Adachi Ward's operating stations, business districts, and university towns.
Unfortunately, most of these opportunities are skewed towards men, and if you want to make money in Adachi Ward, you will inevitably have to come into contact with all kinds of men, and men in Adachi Ward are indeed diverse.
Therefore, Shirai Kirisawa always has a lot of resentment when he usually works part-time, unscrupulous bosses, profiteers, and oily and slippery philistines......
That's why she worked part-time at school, and she didn't even get angry when she saw a boy.
If it weren't for the sale of things and a commission, or if she didn't want to watch the shirtless boys get kicked out and dirty her eyes because they didn't know the rules of the pool, she wouldn't have bothered to talk to them.
"It's a tall and handsome boy, leading a little girl, saying it's your friend."
Mrs. Shirai smiled very honestly, she was just an ordinary citizen, she worked all year round with a thick waist and thick hands, and her figure had long been out of shape, but because of this, she had the most innocent feeling.
She is glad that her daughter finally understands what life events are.
"Let's go in and have a look, don't make people wait. I'm going to buy you some fruit. ”
Saying that, she was about to go out, but was pulled by Shirai, and solemnly warned her mother not to spend money indiscriminately, and then entered the house with the basin.
The boy and girl who had a relationship with each other sat on the sofa and watched TV, with a bag full of clothes in their hands.
It's like a little couple who just came home from shopping for dinner, but it's obvious that Shirai is the master in this house, and these two are uninvited guests.
"Is that you?"
Shirai frowned and looked at Naoki Natsume angrily.
She didn't want to say a word to him, and turned to look at Amamiya Chizuru.
This girl gave her a good feeling, and her unkind tone was much softer, and her attitude was like that of two people: "May I ask if you came to me for something?" ”
Amamiya Chizuru was waiting for her, and she had already made up a lot of rhetoric, such as the members of the student council who were responsible for the investigation and return visits of work-study at the school, or the review team that counted scholarships and grants.
Anyway, just make an excuse to prevaricate the past, and no matter how bad it is, you can just give her a scholarship and grant of tens of thousands of yen according to the number of a bursary.
It is only a few thousand yuan in RMB, and it is a matter of waving his hand and sprinkling water for Amamiya Chizuru.
The purpose is just to prevaricate the past.
But when she actually saw Shirai Kirisawa, Amamiya Chizuru realized that all her previous reasons were in vain.
More precisely, when she saw the basin full of clothes that Shirai Kirisawa was holding in her arms.
Her gaze stayed on the top few lingerie garments.
As one of Tokyo's youngest and most successful lingerie designers, she couldn't mistake her dad for these lingerie because it was the result of countless days and nights of painstaking design, from color to fit, from design to finished product, she poured so much into it.
So she didn't need any reason at all, stood up, patted the hem of her knee skirt very gracefully, and said, "I want to talk to you about your stealing underwear, and we can go to your bedroom if it's convenient, or we'll say it here, but I don't guarantee that your mother won't hear it." ”
Shirai Kirizawa's face changed on the spot when he heard this.
"You, what are you talking about?!"
"This, this, and this," Amamiya Chizuru pointed to the underwear she was holding in her arms, "It's all lost at school, and I can even tell who she lost each style...... Of course, you will definitely say that you bought it, can't you afford to buy underwear? But that's the problem, so if you insist on continuing to die and don't admit it, then we'll leave. ”
After that, Amamiya Chizuru gave Natsume Naoki a look, and the latter immediately understood, and hung two ropes on each finger, and one person picked up all those bags.
Now is the time to compete with others, and she definitely can't go to the big bag and pick up the things herself...... She's so small that her hands are so small that she can't hold it and looks funny and cute.
Now this atmosphere and scene is obviously not suitable for cuteness.
Shirai Kirisawa's face was already a little pale, she was already very tired from a day's work, and she just wanted to go home and rest quickly after eating.
But now, Amamiya Chizuru's words made her heart like a stone and stirred up a thousand waves!
Seeing that Amamiya was really leaving, she knew very well what the consequences would be if she let this little girl go-
She doesn't need evidence, she just needs to report the situation to the school, and on the premise of not letting go of any bad person, the school will definitely investigate her......
Thieves are never afraid of investigation, they are afraid of suspicion!
Because when you want to know how high a glass can fall and break, you don't even think about making it whole.
The daily life of 9 points of perception is always overwhelming in the confrontation between momentum and IQ, and Amamiya Chizuru has never been passive.
In the future, when I'm with Naoki Natsume, it's not counted, it's fun.
"You...... You come in with me. ”
Bai Jing's eyes were gloomy, her hands and feet were cold, she lowered her head and opened the door of her room, "You can only come by yourself, he can't." I don't want a man in my bedroom. ”
Shirai looked at Naoki Natsume, and Amamiya also turned his head.
Naoki Natsume shrugged his shoulders when he saw both girls looking at him, indicating that it didn't matter.
Anyway, Amamiya can do it alone.
It's hard to find out here, and he doesn't want to provoke Shirai to compromise because of himself.
This kind of psychology is a bit like hugging a thigh in the game, if you have any requirements, just say, as long as you can win, don't say I won't go in, you let me go to the village entrance to play shogi with the masters, I will happily immediately move the bench......
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But Amamiya Chizuru frowned, she raised her face and raised her head with her chest raised very proudly, and her momentum immediately rose from two meters to three meters two.
"If you don't let him in, there's nothing to say."
Amamiya Chizuru shook her head and immediately wanted to leave: "You're begging me not to expose you now, understand?" I'll find out one day even if I don't have evidence, so you have to negotiate with me first to make sure you don't get a call from the school tonight. ”
Without waiting for Bai Jing to say anything, the little rich woman continued to be aggressive: "But you don't respect me...... Is it appropriate that you ask me to do something, but you don't respect me? ”
"I ......"
"Stop!" She immediately stretched out her hand to interrupt Shirai's words and pointed at Naoki Natsume, "I know what you have to say. If you don't respect him, you don't respect me...... I won't even be allowed into your room, so let's do it tonight, sorry to disturb you and eat your mother's meal, and I'll pay you back. ”
"I just hope that the next time I see you, I won't see you who regret it and my aunt who cries bitterly in the police station."
"I ......" Bai Jing was anxious and panicked, she hesitated, and finally made up her mind, biting her lip and whispering: "I'm sorry, let's come in, be quiet, don't let my mother hear." ”