【Gojo Family Housewife's Daily Life】Comics

This week, the University of Tokyo's Faculty of Literature's "European and American Cultural Studies Major" held its anniversary party.

The dinner was held in Roppongi Hills (1).

After arriving at the hotel, Lv Qin looked around and found that almost everyone from the same major as his undergraduate degree had arrived. But Yamaguchi Iori did not come this year...

I heard from Meihui that she is still with that gigolo.

It's been several years, what is she trying to achieve?

Haven’t you seen the true face of that cowherd yet?

At the dinner, Meihui asked her slyly, "My dear Xiaoqin, have you resolved the issue from the other day?"

"Wu-kun has promised me that he will never do such a thing again," she replied.

Meihui listened with a look of disbelief, "Xiaoqin, do you believe what men say?"

But she quickly changed the subject and started teasing, "But it's forgivable for a handsome guy to have some minor quirks. To be honest, your husband is so handsome, isn't he? When he drove you here today, many of our female classmates were staring at him."

...Oh, yes, she saw it too.

She also saw Gojo Satoru "pretending" in front of her like a white peacock. She even felt a kind of "greasy feeling of middle-aged men" from him.

This is really an ominous sign.

It’s better for men to be handsome without knowing it.

"I'm so happy, a handsome guy is driving you home." Meihui supported her chin, looked at her and made eyes.

Lu Qin drank a glass of wine and asked Mei Hui with a smile: "Are you so happy to see a handsome guy?"

"Of course!" Who doesn't love a handsome guy?

"Then tell me something that will make you happier. The handsome guy you mentioned has carried you like a princess." Lu Qin smiled.

"Ah? When? How come I didn't know!" Meihui was stunned.

"It was a few months ago, when you got drunk at the company party. Otherwise, how do you think I dragged you into the car and took you back home when you were drunk? You don't think I carried you to the car... Then you think too highly of me." Lu Qin replied indifferently.

"Ah!!! Damn it! Xiaoqin! Why didn't you wake me up at that time!" Meihui suddenly became excited and started shaking her!

"Stop! Stop! Stop! You're as drunk as a dead pig! You can't even shout!"

Damn it...Meihui bit her handkerchief and cried.

PS: (1) Roppongi Hills:

A comprehensive entertainment complex in Tokyo that integrates offices, residences, commercial facilities (shopping, restaurants), cultural facilities, hotels, luxury cinemas and broadcasting centers.

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This dinner ended quite early.

After the end, Meihui returned to the internship company first.

Oh, poor Meihui...

However, the driver who was supposed to pick her up hadn't arrived yet, so she went shopping in Roppongi Hills first.

While she was playing with a cat in a pet shop, a man and a woman walking towards her arm in arm caught her attention.

"Iori?" Lu Qin recognized her.

The woman opposite was visibly stunned. "Lü Qin, it's you."

The man that Iori was holding hands with obviously brightened up his eyes when he saw Lu Qin.

He curiously inquired: "Xiao Yizhi, who is this?"

Lu Qin asked the question when he saw the man in a suit and tie next to Iori, who looked like a boss.

Iori looked at him and smiled sweetly, "He's my college classmate."

The man's expression was not so happy after hearing this, "I remember that Iori-chan is a student of Tokyo University."

Then, he looked at her in a way that made Lu Qin very uncomfortable, and said with a hint of contempt: "You are a student from Dongda University."

His expression and attitude made Lu Qin frown.

He looked at Lu Qin and found the serious look of this woman in front of him very funny, so he smiled and said to Iori, "But I think you, little Iori, are cuter. Your classmate is obviously one of the 'third type of people'." (2)

Lu Qin didn't even look at the man, she just looked at Iori.

"Iori, are you still..." She originally wanted to ask Iori if he was still with that gigolo, but when she thought of the man next to her, she didn't ask.

Mihui said that in order to support the gigolo "Dongcheng", Iori worked as a hostess and even as a prostitute...because it made money quickly.

After comforting the man beside him, Iori let go of his arm and walked towards Lu Qin.

"Student Lu, you disturbed me." She said in a very indifferent tone.

"Why?" she asked.

Lu Qin didn't understand.

She really didn't understand, she thought Iori was already so good. She had a cute appearance, excellent learning ability, and even a diploma from a top university...

Unlike herself...she still has her freedom, without the quagmire of a feudal family to entangle her.

In Lu Qin's view, she can fly freely.

But...why?

Why does it still fall?

She had always thought that girls like Iori were what she envied and what she longed to be like—her ordinary self, far away from the troubles of the alien world, without the troubles of the curse circle…

She has no shackles on her body, so she should fly high and far...

In her imagination, a girl like Iori should cherish her talent, have a soul mate who respects her, have a decent job, and use her own hands to support herself, so as to gain independent economic and personal status.

But...now everything is different from what she thought.

Is it really the fate of women to be so difficult to redeem? It's like... it's really hard to go up, but it's very easy to go down...

She died at the age of 12 in her previous life, and was trapped in the quagmire of the Lu family as soon as she was born after she came to this world.

But Iori is different...she is free.

She is an ordinary girl from an ordinary family, and she is not bound by the shackles of a large feudal family.

But after she was admitted to a prestigious university and gained the ability to fly, she allowed a man to bring the storm upon her. She was trapped by this man, and was also trapped in the storm by this man...

"Why?" Iori asked back, then laughed.

The corners of her lips painted with bright lipstick were slightly raised, and she said to Lu Qin, "Why? Do you think that I am a disgrace to our Dongda University by being a hostess and accompanying clients?"

She smiled contemptuously: "Do you want to save me like Tanaka (Meihui)?"

"But I don't need your rescue." She said in Lu Qin's ear.

"Do you think you are very noble, aloof and great?... In fact, how big is the difference between you and me? You won't sell it?" she said sarcastically.

"What did you say?" Lu Qin didn't understand.

Iori lowered her voice. Her voice was very soft, but that voice was like the devil's whisper, going straight into her heart.

"I said you are selling it too. The only difference is that I have many clients and they are not fixed. But you only sell it to your husband." Iori chuckled.

"No...I..." She wanted to defend herself...what could she say - I'm already married, my husband and I are truly in love, Gojo Satoru loves me, and I love him too...

Are you saying this?

"You don't mean to say that you two are truly in love. I still remember that when you first came to the class, you were not willing to talk about your family affairs with your classmates. How come you have been 'tamed' after only four years?"

"......" Iori's words made her silent for a while.

"I have a driver to drive me to and from school every day. Even on the day I reported, the dean of the Faculty of Literature personally greeted me with a smile. Mr. Lu, how did you get all these treatments?"

Lu Qin knew what Iori said. On the day when Gojo Rin took her to report, the dean of the Faculty of Literature did look very flattering, as if he was afraid that if he didn't do something well, Gojo Rin would be unhappy.

"Everything you have gained was obtained by selling out yourself. Isn't it?" Iori looked at her and said.

"To put it bluntly, what is the essential difference between us? You think I'm selling, but who in this society doesn't sell? Transactions are everywhere. Selling time, selling labor, selling feelings, selling sincerity, selling the body..."

Her words stunned Lu Qin.

In the past, Iori always gave her the impression that he didn't like talking to them.

It turns out that not being talkative doesn’t mean you can’t speak.

Should she praise Iori, saying, "As expected of a Tokyo University student"? The logic of the sophistry is very strong.

But then she thought about her marriage and fell silent again.

Yes, transactions are everywhere. Wasn't she used by the Lu family as a "bargain"?

She thought of her childhood... In the Lu family, she was taught that women don't need to be strong, but they need to follow the rules, because the first thing they have to learn is "obedience"...

After saying that, Iori turned around and returned to the middle-aged man in a suit.

The man was still dissatisfied and said: "There are too many people who like to meddle in other people's affairs nowadays. Such people should be taught a lesson."

"Then forget it. Her husband is from a noble family and a noble family."

After hearing what Iori said, the man still had a smug look on his face, but he stopped talking.

Then, just like when they first met, they walked away arm in arm.

Lu Qin stared at Hezhi for a few seconds in a daze.

Is that gigolo called "Tojo Ichiki" really that good? Is he worthy of her?

Three years ago, Mrs. Kamo warned her not to fall in love with Gojo Satoru, or rather, warned her - as a woman, not to fall in love with the head of the Gojo family easily.

Because falling in love with a man who can control you means handing your fate over to the devil.

"Qinjiang!" Suddenly, someone called her from behind.

When she turned around, she saw her husband Gojo Satoru wearing sunglasses and holding a Kikufuku package bag, standing at the elevator entrance and greeting her.

His outstanding height and silver hair make him very eye-catching in the crowd.

Seeing her standing there in a daze, he walked towards her.

"Didn't you say to send a driver?" she asked.

"Ah? After all, it's a class reunion. You asked the driver to pick you up. If your classmates saw you, it would be as if the driver, Mr. Kobayashi, is your husband."

After saying that, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her.

“Don’t, Wujun, don’t…” She pushed his chest with her hand.

It’s not that she felt embarrassed to kiss in a shopping mall, but she drank alcohol at the dinner.

Her mouth now had the taste of alcohol which he did not like.

They were so close that Gojo Satoru should have smelled the alcohol on her.

But he kissed her anyway.

PS:

(2) “Third category of people”:

A derogatory term used by Japanese men to refer to highly educated female students from prestigious universities.

Japanese girls with high education are despised by society as "third class people". Even the University of Tokyo is no exception. As an open university, such backward ideas of male superiority and female inferiority exist. It can be seen how unfavorable the whole Japanese society is to women.

For Japanese women, excellent learning ability is not an advantage worth boasting about. As soon as many girls enter the school gate as excellent students, buckets of water are poured down on their heads.

The high-end academic qualifications wrap them up like an insulator, isolating them from work and boyfriends...To put it bluntly, this is naked discrimination.

China, the "fake Edinburgh"; Japan, the "real Edinburgh".