Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 132 New Breakthroughs in Various Aspects

Aoyama Rika placed the copy of "Detective A" that Mikami Ai had given her on the bookshelf.

His bookshelf is currently empty, with only a few books on it, looking rather thin.

On Saturday and Sunday, the Ono sisters suggested going out for a walk both days to see if they could buy new books at a bookstore.

But they always sold out.

It seems like they haven't restocked at all.

But the bookstore has gradually taken on the colors of "Detective A," with its name appearing on promotional images and billboards.

"To attend or not to attend this year's Nobel Prize in Literature, that is the question." This phrase briefly became Aoyama Osamu's catchphrase.

Whenever he said that, the Ono sisters would calm down and then look at him with a mixture of amusement and reproach.

Mika Ono's eyes held more amusement than anything else;
Ono Mizuki, on the other hand, prefers to blame.

"Forget about the Nobel Prize in Literature, but we can still look forward to various awards for new literary talents, mystery novels, and even the Naoki Prize," Ai Mikami said on the phone.

"It seems to be selling well," said Aoyama Ritsu.

"What were the sales figures for the past two days?"

"Stop! Don't tell me!"

In addition, he has resumed his morning runs in the past two days.

He always saw beautiful buttocks at the same time and in the same place, and he would always overtake them.

To avoid becoming a voyeur, he chose to stay away.

Similarly, to avoid feeling jealous, he chose not to listen to sales figures.

Not only does he ignore sales figures, but he also deliberately ignores news about "Detective A".

If this were an anime like "Boku-ga-sou," the extent to which he ignored it might reach the level of bullying, causing "Detective A" to disappear from the world completely.

Then, a boy accidentally finds "Detective A" in the library and is transported to another world. His superpower is a seemingly useless but actually omnipotent detective skill.

Unfortunately, this is not an animation.

On Sunday, Aoyama Osamu was taking a bath.

Mizuki Ono suddenly opened the bathroom door and shouted as if she were standing on a mountaintop looking into the distance.

"The official Twitter account says that sales have surpassed two million!"

Two million.

One hundred thousand, one hundred million, two hundred million, two billion, he takes half, one billion.
With so much money, he'll definitely be able to get enough pocket money to pay off the 9,900 yen debt!
I must write my next novel!
"Pervert, why aren't you wearing clothes when you take a shower?!"

With a bang, Ono Mizuki slammed the door shut and disappeared into the changing room.

“Say what you just said again!” Aoyama Risa shouted.

It was from the moment he took that bath that the Ono family began to live a happy life, and poverty was completely banished from them.

The Aoyama family doesn't have one yet.

Ok.

On Monday, May 23, Aoyama Risa ran around Jingu Gaien and Akasaka.

On this day, he paid no attention to women's buttocks, but cared more about whether he could find money on the ground.

Japan's backwardness in payment methods led him to dream that he might find 10,000 yen on the ground.

On the tram to school.

"Will Yumemi-senpai be able to return to the band?" Ono Mizuki asked with some concern.

"If you work so hard, you'll definitely come back." Mika Ono encouraged others while also believing in herself.

"Brother, you're the senior's tutor, what do you think?" Ono Mizuki looked at Aoyama Osamu.

“What’s the use of worrying now? I’ve already made you practice the drums,” Aoyama scolded her.

Mitsuki Ono punched him.

“One punch costs one hundred yen,” he said.

"Two hundred yen." Ono Mizuki punched him again, then spread her hands, letting him pay.

Does a world exist where you buy a bottle of water for 110 yen from a vending machine and get 110 yen back?

Arrived at school.

At the morning meeting, Akita Shio began handing out report cards.

"Everyone, come up and collect your items according to your student ID number," she said. "Number one, Qingshan."

Aoyama Ryo walked up to the podium, but Akita Shio did not immediately give him the report card.

After a while, she put the report card in an envelope and finally handed it over.

Throughout this process, she admired Aoyama Osamu with a gaze that could easily be misunderstood.

They might come up and hug his arm at any time, showing him off to the people around them.

Aoyama Risa walked back to her seat.

Kobayashi Shiki gave Aizawa Jun a look—the teacher's gaze was almost scathing.

Jun Aizawa responded: "Teacher Shio Akita really looks beautiful today!"
Unfortunately, the two did not share the same feelings.

After sitting down, Aoyama Risa opened his report card.

Mandarin: 94
Mathematics: 98
Science: 90
Society: 90
English: 87
Total: 459
Overall academic year ranking: 36
How much you give, how much you get in return—it's all so-so. Aoyama Risa's lips curled into a contemptuous smile.

Life is so easy. Aoyama Osamu began to appreciate the lives of others.

"Number Two, Amakusa."

Amakusa walked up to her, and Akita Shio glanced at her report card, put it back in the envelope without saying anything, and handed it to her.

C.

"Number three, Abe." Akita Shio glanced at it a couple more times before slowly handing it to him.

At most, it's 'C-', or even possibly 'D'.

“Number four, Ishikawa.” Akita Shio said with a smile.

'C+' could also be 'B'.

But not as good as me!

After handing out the report cards, Akita Shio said, "The results are out. Whether you did well or not, don't worry about it. The most important thing is to identify and address any gaps in your knowledge."

"The seating will be changed tomorrow morning. Students with special needs can find me before school ends today."

After the first class ended, the learning atmosphere in the classroom was not strong, and friends borrowed each other's report cards.

Of course, there are techniques involved.

"How did you do on the exam?"

Those who submit their report cards directly are those who did very well on the exam;

To say it was 'average' is an understatement;

After saying "average," asking "what about you?" most likely means you hope the other person didn't perform exceptionally well.
"This time was just average," meaning the test results were generally poor.
The answer to 'Never mind' is 'Never mind'.

Aoyama Ryo simply handed over his report card.

"36! Did you eat the Spirit Fruit? Or did you go to the Service Club and have Yukino Yukinoshita tutor you every day?"

"Wow, Aoyama is amazing!"

“Swearing is fine too.” Aoyama Ryou felt that the two people’s reactions were not intense enough.

"It's all over, it's all over." The basketball girl buried her head in her hands in her seat, becoming withdrawn and depressed.

No one paid any attention to her.

Qingshan thought for a moment and asked, "Shenshan, what's wrong?"

"Shut up," came the look from Kobayashi Shiki.

A true warrior – Jun Aizawa gives a thumbs up.

"Sigh, I didn't do well on the test this time." The basketball girl handed over her report card.

Ranked 24th for the year.

"I'm so bad at this. No matter how hard I try, I can't get into the top 20. Aoyama-kun, am I really not suited for studying?"

Kobayashi Shiki patted Aoyama Risa on the shoulder.

"Or do I really have to quit the club? But I prefer playing basketball to studying!"

Jun Aizawa patted Risa Aoyama on the shoulder.

"Don't try to comfort me, Aoyama-kun, Kobayashi-san, Aizawa-san. I won't give up. I may be slow-witted, but I will work harder and balance my studies and club activities!"

"Keep it up!" the trio with even worse grades smiled.

The three of them went to the restroom.

Kobayashi Shiki said, "Aoyama, Shinyama has done that several times already, and you still go and provoke her!"

“I find it very interesting.” Aoyama Osamu put his hands in his pockets. “If possible, I hope that even when she is seventy years old, she will keep this habit and become an interesting old lady.”

"You like her, Aoyama?" Jun Aizawa asked.

"Her legs are like those of a beautiful young girl."

“I understand, I understand~” Kobayashi Shiki nodded.

hum.

My phone vibrated in my pocket.

Cell phones are not allowed during breaks, but if they're not allowed, it means someone will always do it.

[Drummer Mengshi: I did it!]

[F·Rino: That's awesome!]

[Akika Wagatsuma: Let's cheer each other on, there are only three days left!]

[Bass Sakurako: I'm doomed]

[Drummer Mengshi: Senior, what's wrong?!]

[Bass Sakurako: I'm third again this time. I really have no talent for studying.]

Do you all like playing this game?!
[Drummer Mengshi: Thank you, manager! @Qingshan]

She ignored Sakura-senpai.

[Qingshanli: It's not my achievement; it's just that you have a lot of room for improvement.]

[Drummer Yumeshi: Huh?]

The group chat was as lively as if a "hilarious emoji contest" was being held.

Aoyama Rika is more concerned about the results being released at noon. Who will be number one this time? Can he maintain his number one position in mathematics?
(End of this chapter)