Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 122 The situation was beyond his expectations.
At nine o'clock at night, Ono Mizuki was wearing a T-shirt, shorts, and a hooded sweatshirt over her clothes.

Her bare legs were covered in fluffy socks, the kind that's popular among high school girls.

My hair wasn't washed, and the ends were slightly damp.

--system

"Are you ready?" Aoyama asked.

"What do I need to prepare for studying?" Ono Mizuki asked, puzzled.

"Sister Meihua, please don't disturb us," Aoyama Rika instructed again.

"Akika and the others brought some gifts. Would you like some?" Ono Mika asked.

Ono Mizuki raises her hand: "I want it~~"

"No!" Aoyama Risa declared, displaying the authority of a patriarch. "I'm starting!"

However, Ono Mika just smiled, while Ono Mizuki raised the corners of her mouth, not smiling, but with a look of disdain.

[Have you started providing guidance on "teacher-student relationships"?]

—I'm entrusting my only sister to you!

"I don't care, I want to eat. I can't use my brain if I don't eat!" Ono Mizuki lay on her textbook.

It’s over.

It's over, it's over, it's over!

Mizuki, run! Don't get tied up!
System Aoyama Risa sat a little closer: "Shall we begin?"

"." Ono Mizuki became slightly wary.

"While you were taking a shower, I looked at your first-grade monthly test papers. Judging from the score rate, the third question had the highest error rate. Do you remember the questions? How about you write them down from memory first?"

"Hmph, you underestimate me!"

Ono Mizuki began to recite the questions from memory.

huh?

Huh?

Where is the bondage I've been eagerly anticipating? Mizuki, where is your resistance?
I misjudged you!

Superficial appearance-obsessed, hopelessly obsessed with grades, and a little bit of adorable brother complex.

very smooth.

As expected, when the two hours were over, Ono Mizuki thought only forty minutes had passed.

Not to mention her, even Ono Mika would sometimes listen intently and nod involuntarily.

Not to mention her, even Aoyama himself was listening.

—System, I forgive you for taking advantage of my good looks.

23 points.

"Do you think," Aoyama asked tentatively, "that if I tutor the drummer in math before the midterm exams, it will improve her grades?"

“You teach very well, but—” Ono Mizuki scratched her head with the end of her pencil, “You taught me in the first year of high school, I don’t know about the second year.”

“I think it’s fine,” Mika Ono said. “I’ve benefited a lot from it too.”

“But,” she paused, then added, “won’t it affect your studies if you teach her? Reasonably?”

"No, reviewing the old helps one understand the new," Aoyama Ryosuke said with certainty.

It's just that it's not as efficient as studying on your own.

The goal of 37th place might be a bit risky.

Yoshikawa should be feeling a little warmer by now, since Kogami has freed up one eye to watch the drummer Yumemi.

"Since you don't know how, let's continue~" Ono Mizuki really liked this feeling.

It's 11 p.m. now. If it goes on for another two hours, it will be 1 a.m., and the probability of an accident happening will increase dramatically.

Including but not limited to feeling sleepy.

"Aren't you going to eat snacks anymore?" Aoyama reminded her.

"Yes!"

"It's too late, no way," Mika Ono said.

"Hmm~, then let's continue studying."

Don't you want to go to the restroom?

“That’s true!” Ono Mizuki got up to go to the restroom.

Aoyama Riya also had a session. After he finished, he said, "It's too late. Let's call it a day and get some rest."

Ono Mizuki glanced at the time and thought it made sense. "Goodnight," she said.

"Okay, goodnight," said Aoyama Riki.

The two siblings returned to their rooms and secretly continued studying, all the while thinking that Mizuki (Ryo) must be asleep!

The first one to sleep was Ono Mizuki, and the second one was Ono Mika.

Today, it is once again a victory for Aoyama Osamu!

On Tuesday, May 10th, before dawn, Aoyama Ryo left a message for Ono Mika and Mizuki, then went out wearing sportswear.

The air on the street was fresh and the street was deserted.

—System, the route for the school's long-distance running competition, to increase 'speed'.

Aoyama Risa's speed is only D. He used to train at home and never thought about improving his speed. However, the school's long-distance running competition reminded him of this.

[Start guidance 'quickly']

System·Aoyama Riko ran out of the alley, crossed a wide road, and arrived near the National Stadium.

Walk down another narrow path, and you'll reach the long-distance running route.

The distance is that short.

He planned to take this opportunity to improve his speed, hoping to get a new reward.

It doesn't matter what it is. Although there may be some setbacks along the way, after weighing the pros and cons, the gains are still quite good.

System·Aoyama Risa is running.

The air, unpolluted by car exhaust, gently caressed him with the cool morning breeze.

It gives you a sense of tranquility, like sinking into a vast ocean of wind.

There were no pedestrians on the street and very few cars on the road, but people could be seen from time to time on this popular running route.

Everyone ran, like crops in the dark earth, growing silently yet vigorously.

When it got light, the scenery along the way was quite nice.

There are ancient buildings and the Meiji Jingu Baseball Stadium;
You can see the exquisite trees in the Imperial Palace, and soon you will be walking among the street trees.

There was a woman with a good figure in front of me, wearing a close-fitting sportswear outfit that accentuated her hip curves.

—The system has surpassed it.

Aoyama wanted to see it, so he had to overtake it and keep following behind. He would go from 'wanting to see' to 'actually seeing'.

The system, Aoyama Risa, wouldn't listen to his advice, but still slowly surpassed the woman.

In about a second, Aoyama Risa completely forgot about the woman with the beautiful buttocks from just now.

He thought of seeing Shang Ai.

Without a doubt, Aoi Mikami is a very beautiful girl.

He almost fell in love at first sight when he first saw her in the choir, but just like the woman mentioned earlier, no matter how beautiful she was, he wouldn't miss her if he missed her.

Two hours later, Aoyama Risa slowly stopped walking.

My body was very tired, yet I felt very energetic—a very strange state, as if I could run a few more laps.

Aoyama ran home.

As the door closed, a familiar figure flashed by.

Ok?
If Shang Ai isn't here, what's this person doing here? Was he specially sent to protect her because of "Detective A"? Was it necessary?

Aoyama Risho completely closed the gate.

For the safety of the Ono sisters, just in case, let's arrest this person and interrogate him. No, let's ask Aoi first.

Turning away from the gate, Aoyama Risa walked along the stone path in the center of the house.

Mika Ono feeds the fish at the fishpond.

"You're back?" She stood up and walked over.

"Hmm." Aoyama looked her up and down; she was still wearing her pajamas. "Aren't you cold?"

"A little." Ono Mika smiled, the morning breeze ruffling her messy, slightly languid hair, which seemed to still be curled up in sleepiness.

"If I'm not sweating, I'll give you the clothes," Aoyama Risa said with a smile.

"Do you think I'd mind the smell of your sweat?" Ono Mika put her arm around his.

Hmm, she's not wearing anything, it's so soft.

Aoyama Ryo entered the room and immediately went to the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)