Female-dominated society: A beautiful boy from the countryside near Tokyo

Chapter 26 Live Stream Room, Shimizu Ai

"Xiao Zhen, slow down."

Seeing Hoshino's somewhat flustered back, Shimizu Setsukatsu's lips unconsciously curled up.

The next moment, upon seeing Shimizu Ai emerge from the bathroom, Shimizu Setsukatsu's upturned lips returned to their usual smile.

"Xiao Ai, come here and sit next to your aunt."

Shimizu Setsukatsu patted the spot next to her where Hoshino Makoto had just been sitting.

"Huh?!" Seeing Shimizu Setsukatsuki's serious expression, Shimizu Ai had a vague feeling that something was seriously wrong.

Sure enough, after Shimizu Ai sat down on the sofa, Shimizu Setsukatsu spoke.

"Xiao Ai, how are your grades at school lately?"

"Ah, I, this..." Shimizu Ai stammered.

"They were originally third from the bottom, but now they've become last, and that's in a regular class."

(Shimizu Ai sat in the last row of the class, next to Akizuki Miki, a physical education student.)

Shimizu Ai lowered her head awkwardly.

"Sigh," Shimizu Setsukyo sighed softly, saying helplessly, "Ai, your aunt doesn't expect you to have excellent grades."

"But no matter what, I should be in the middle of the class so that I can get into Aoyama National University and get my diploma."

"With your current last-place grades, you'll definitely be rejected from Aoyama National University unless I pull some strings."

Ai Shimizu raised her head and said firmly, "Don't worry, Auntie, I will study hard starting tomorrow and I guarantee I will successfully enter Aoyama National University."

"Heh." Shimizu Setsukatsu clearly didn't believe her. "Shimizu Ai, think about how many times you've said this before, it hasn't changed at all."

Shimizu Setsukatsu crossed her arms: "I'm going to find you a tutor to help you with your studies on Saturdays and Sundays."

"No, Auntie!"

Shimizu Ai suddenly felt like the sky had fallen.

"That's how it is. If you don't think it's okay, I'll tutor you every day after school."

"Auntie, I think it's better to have tutoring on Saturdays and Sundays."

Shimizu Ai immediately spoke with righteous indignation.

"Alright, alright, go back to your room and remember to get some rest."

"Okay, Auntie."

Shimizu Ai got up and quickly left the living room.

Only Qingshui Xueyue remained in the living room.

. . . . . .

Ai Shimizu returned to her bedroom.

Sitting in front of the computer chair, I skillfully turned on the live stream.

Fans flocked to the live stream.

"Here it comes, first place!"

"The streamer is a little late today."

"Is the streamer playing video games or doing voice acting for anime characters today?"

"Playing games, in squads of four."

Shimizu Ai stretched, she couldn't wait any longer.

Just then, someone in the live stream suddenly said...

"Hey, wait a minute, how are things going between you and your younger brother, host?"

"Yeah, host, tell us about your younger brother. What's his personality like?"

Curiosity +1.

"Hehe." Shimizu Ai smiled upon seeing these comments.

"Okay, then I'll tell you about my younger brother."

Two minutes later.

Inside Shimizu Ai's live stream room.

The comment section was flooded with messages from fans.

"I don't believe it. I don't believe there are boys like this in Tokyo. They're cute and handsome, have a great personality, and are good cooks too."

"Host, even if you're going to lie to us, at least make it sound believable. How could so many good qualities be concentrated in one person?"

"I originally believed that the streamer had a cute and handsome younger brother, but what you just said is really outrageous. Do you think you saved the world in your past life?"

These comments infuriated the hot-blooded young Shimizu Ai.

"Everything I said is true."

Comments section of the live stream.

"I don't believe you unless there's video evidence."

"I'm starting to doubt whether the streamer even has this younger brother."

"I think the streamer just watches too much anime. You guys didn't believe me when I said that last time."

Seeing these comments made Shimizu Ai even more furious.

"Alright, alright, you just wait. My brother is taking a bath right now. I'll call him over in a bit to prove that what I said is true."

Studio.

"Is the streamer about to show their face?"

"Oh no, the streamer's gone crazy."

"Looking forward to seeing the streamer's younger brother."

Shimizu Ai calmed down slightly. Seeing these comments, she crossed her arms and said in a matter-of-fact tone:

"What are you thinking? How could I possibly let him show his face in the live stream?"

"I just asked him to come over and say a few words to prove that I have this younger brother."

During the live stream.

"Sigh, I can't see their faces, so disappointing."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the streamer is being possessive of his food."

"I'm even more curious about what the streamer's younger brother looks like."

Shimizu Ai looked at these comments and, instead of getting angry, smiled smugly.

How could she possibly let Hoshino Makoto appear on the live stream?

Ai Shimizu could easily imagine that as long as Xiaozhen showed her face in the live stream, some of her fans would definitely fantasize about Xiaozhen's appearance late at night and engage in youthful behavior.

She simply couldn't tolerate this.

. . . . . .

"Clang!"

The bathroom door was pushed open, and Hoshino Makoto, refreshed after taking a bath, walked out.

I have to say, I felt really comfortable after taking a bath.

In the living room, watching an interesting segment on TV.

Shimizu Satsuki crossed her full, firm, and fair thighs, a slight smile appearing on her beautiful, fair face.

Suddenly she heard the bathroom door open and saw Hoshino Makoto walking out of the bathroom.

The handsome young boy, with his youthful innocence, wore her favorite pure white short-sleeved shirt, and water droplets dripped from the black wisps of hair on his fair forehead.

Her fair and lovely face seemed to have turned a light pink from the inside out because it had been soaked in hot water.

Shimizu Setsukatsu's gaze unconsciously moved downwards, landing on the slender, fair legs of the young, innocent boy.

And those delicate, clean, translucent white little feet.

Shimizu Setsukatsu glanced at it subconsciously and quickly looked away.

But a dirty thought still involuntarily arose in my mind.

Xiao Zhen's feet are so small, it seems like I could hold them with one hand.

[Shimizu Setsukatsu thinks you look even more beautiful and cute after taking a bath, so her affection level increases by 10.]

[When Qingshui Xueyue saw your fair little feet, her heart skipped a beat, and her affection level increased by 5.]

A system notification popped up in front of Hoshino Masami's eyes.

See the second one.

Auntie, your hobby is a bit strange.

For the sake of Shimizu Setsukyo's physical and mental well-being, Hoshino Makoto decided that next time she should wear slippers instead of sandals.

He doesn't need that kind of emotional value.

"Xiao Zhen, you're done washing."

On the sofa, Shimizu Setsukatsu was completely unaware that Hoshino Makoto had noticed her little actions.

"Auntie, are you going to wash now?"

"Yes, it's getting late."

Shimizu Setsukatsu didn't dare look at Hoshino Makoto.

She felt that she really shouldn't have had such dirty thoughts when she saw Hoshino Makoto.

Shimizu Setsukatsu, what's wrong with you lately?

This is the second time I've had bad thoughts about Xiaozhen.

You're not eighteen or twenty years old anymore, when you were full of energy and vitality, so why would you have such thoughts?

Is it because of too much pressure at work lately?

should be.

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