Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 230 The Girl's Own Opinion

—Thinking about this now? Disrupting morale, execute!
With a clear mind, Aoyama Risa takes up her bamboo sword and enters the arena.

"It seems like Aoyama-kun is going all in?" Inoue Misato looked left and right, as if this would act as a windshield wiper, allowing her to see more clearly.

"Yes, her expression is very resolute," Mika Ono replied, her gaze never leaving Osamu Aoyama.

Ono Mizuki prayed silently in her heart.

If they win, everything is fine, and no one cares about many things. But if they lose before the quarterfinals, people will definitely say some unpleasant things about Aoyama Risa taking the spot.

"start!"

Squat down, then stand up.

The sword's edge was pointed at the opponent.

Ono Mizuki couldn't help but grab her sister's hand, only to find that Ono Mika's hand was just as cold.

She remembered her childhood—no, actually this year too—when, in winter, she and Mika Ono would occasionally hold Osamu Aoyama's hands to keep warm.

Aoyama Rika's hands are always warm, making you want to put them on your face.

At this moment, Aoyama Risa was not holding their hands, but instead gripping a sword.

"Ah!!" The two players on the field roared simultaneously.

"Bang!" The bamboo swords clashed.

"Bang!" It was as fast as a streak of light.

"boom!"

A head-on clash.

Before anyone could react, the two had already exchanged blows three times, their attacks seemingly bursting forth with light before vanishing in the blink of an eye.

The two confronted each other again.

[Kendo Jade Dragon Flag: 72%, 73%, 75%]

【Kendo↑】

—Master

Applause erupted from the sidelines, and those familiar with Kendo couldn't help but cheer for this high-level performance.

A true kendo player!

In most competitions, if a competitor makes even the slightest change in their movements or mindset, they will end up "swinging and hitting randomly," a move that even an amateur would make.

To master kendo and cross the threshold between ordinary people and kendo practitioners, no more than thirty participants in the Jade Dragon Flag competition can reach this level.

Aoyama Ryo and Hachiken's vanguard count as two!
"It's just like a scene from a movie," Akika Gasai said, her voice filled with fascination.

It's reached a point where even laymen can see how brilliant it is.

Aoyama Risa and Hachiken's vanguard had no such thoughts; they only had one idea: to kill each other!

"Ah!!!" the Eight-Man Vanguard roared.

The venue seemed to sink slightly, and his voice seemed to have the power to increase gravity!

The bamboo sword flashed, leaving afterimages, and in an instant, it covered everything, attacking Aoyama Rin.

The speed was so fast that it was dazzling, and everyone who watched felt dizzy and instinctively wanted to avoid it.

Aoyama Risa gripped the bamboo sword tightly with both hands and charged straight in.

He didn't use the [Talent: Slow Motion], wanting to see if he could defeat his opponent!

The sounds of the bamboo swords clashing were sometimes dull, sometimes piercing, and sometimes crisp. The two continued to test each other.

Aoyama Ryo found an opportunity and used a technique he had learned from the shadowy figure.

With a flick of his wrist, the bamboo sword snapped three times in mid-air as if by lightning.

Eight-footed vanguard felt a chill run through his body; his instinctive alertness caused his head to twitch.

At the critical moment, he saw through the move!
He relied on brute force, coupled with his wrists honed day and night, to avoid being hit.

Breaking into a cold sweat.

"What a pity!" lamented the open-minded men's group.

Aoyama Ryo's sword grazed past the forehead of the Eight-Step Vanguard.

The two faced off again, and the eyes of the Eight-Step Forward were already bloodshot.

As for the Eight-Step Forward, he saw no regret in Aoyama Rin's eyes; the man remained frighteningly calm.

Aoyama Ryo was already used to failure. Facing the system's shadow, he was lucky if he succeeded once in ten attempts!

Without hesitation, he continued his attack.

The Eight-Step Forward also vanished from his spot in an instant.

The air, which had just eased, became thick again, making it difficult to even breathe.

The opponent was indeed troublesome, but still within Aoyama Risa's ability to handle. He then used a despicable tactic he had learned from the shadowy figure to score a point.

"Score by hand!" All three referees raised the red flag simultaneously.

"Great!" Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Eight-Step Vanguard loosened his grip on the sword hilt, then tightened it again.

Second game.

"start!"

Squat down, then stand up.

"Face!!!" Before he could even stand up straight, the Eight-Step Vanguard had already swung his sword. The bamboo sword was ruthless and the angle was tricky.

Aoyama Riki deflected the attack with his sword and dodged it.

Sneak attack?

I wouldn't dare say it's ineffective against him, but he can handle most of it—he's constantly being ambushed by the system.

"Oh!" At this moment, everyone exclaimed in surprise at the sneak attack.

Before the echoes of their exclamations had even faded, the two were already locked in combat again.

This time, Aoyama used a different tactic.

He exerted all his strength, tightened the bamboo sword, and swung it like he was hammering steel, making the hands of the Eight Vanguard go numb.

Occasionally, he would lightly float forward, as if the bamboo sword would fly up like a balloon if he let go.

At times, it's as fast as lightning, so fast that you can't keep up with the speed!
Applause erupted again from the audience.

"Beautiful!" one of the judges couldn't help but exclaim.

Those watching from the sidelines thought it was beautiful, but the eight forwards felt like vomiting.

"Hands!!" Aoyama shouted.

The eight vanguards mustered their energy.

"Ah!!!" A surge of anger welled up inside him.

He transcended victory and defeat, and deviated from the spirit of swordsmanship; all he wanted was to beat up Aoyama Risa!
As if they were about to smash each other to death, the two charged forward simultaneously.

Passed by by mistake.

A second later, the Eight-Step Forward felt the intense pain coming from his hand.

[Kendo Jade Dragon Flag: 77%]

【Kendo↑】

"Score! Red team wins!" The three referees raised the red flags simultaneously, their movements excited, as if they too found the game exciting.

"Green Mountain!!"

"awesome!"

"Brother!! Sis, look! Li-ge won!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, there are still four people left!"

With a trembling right hand, Bajianqianqian struggled to pick up the bamboo sword, bowed, and left the stage.

He was taken to get an ice pack applied. The coach took his bamboo sword and, upon closer inspection, discovered that it already had cracks.

Coach Bajian didn't say.

They didn't want to affect the players who would be playing next, but they also held onto a sliver of hope: what if the opponent was exhausted?

But seeing his second striker, center striker, vice-captain, and general being swiftly defeated by the enlightened general, he couldn't help but sigh.

'Monster! Where did Kaiming find such a strong player?!'

"Score! Red wins!"

"The victory is decided!"

Distance from Yulongqi Champion: 4/9
"Seven people killed!" Jun Aizawa was very concerned about the number of people killed in a row.

The two had different conditions for confessing their feelings. Aoyama Risa was only thinking about the championship, but he would also smile when his winning streak increased.

How many people do you need to defeat to win the championship?

He thinks about it occasionally.

Looking at Aoyama Osamu surrounded by the girls, Kinoshita, the department head, felt that he was almost falling in love with Aoyama Osamu. How could girls not like her?
"Qingshan is truly amazing!" he exclaimed.

"Yes!" The second striker, center striker, and vice-captain also nodded in agreement.

As for forward Jun Aizawa, he had an expression that said, "I already said that."

After chatting for a while, Aoyama Osamu said goodbye to the kendo club and prepared to meet up with the Ono sisters.

Walking through the bustling corridor, he pondered the upcoming battle.

He is energetic, and while Aizawa Jun and his teammates can't offer much help against strong schools, he's not too afraid of a series of challenges.

The key is whether he himself can be stronger than his opponent.

"stop!"

Aoyama stopped in his tracks. He preferred to deal with threats on the spot to avoid affecting the Ono sisters.

Who?
Oh, General of the East Sea.

I had only seen her in kendo uniform and sportswear before, but now that she's in a sailor uniform, she looks adorable, and I didn't recognize her at first glance.

When she came up and stopped, Aoyama Ryo spoke first.

"A duel?" he asked.

The once imposing East China Sea general immediately became like an ordinary piece of glass, as if magnified without the sun.

She paused for a moment, then regained her composure: "Mr. Aoyama, I'm not here to provoke you!"

It used to be a magnifying glass for the sun, now it's sunglasses for the sun.

"Are you going to treat me to a meal?" Aoyama Risa asked.

The East Sea General was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Then we have nothing more to say." Aoyama Risa immediately lost interest. "Goodbye."

The East Sea General grabbed his wrist. "Aoyama, please treat Tenyu well!"

"Let go."

"I can let go, but you can't!"

The surrounding athletes, coaches, and staff watched the two.

"Our relationship isn't what you think!"

"I'll do anything you ask!" The General of the East Sea grasped his wrists with both hands.

The onlookers were itching to make a move.

“I didn’t ask you to do anything!” Aoyama Ryo quickly said.

"Please give Ayu a happy, carefree family so she can focus on practicing kendo!"

Aoyama pried her hand off.

The East Sea General's hands were pried open, his legs were cut up, and finally he was hanging on Qingshan Risa's legs like a koala.

"Promise me, and I'll let go!"

"I told you! Tianyu and I aren't in that kind of relationship!"

"I beg you!"

"I beg you!"

When kendo fails, relentless pursuit is acceptable; that's the nature of modern society.

Finally, Aoyama Risa had no choice but to call Amayu Elsa and ask her to come over immediately.

"Kubo-kun, Aoyama-kun and I are not together," said Elsa Amamiya.

"Huh? Why?" Kokubo Yuika asked, puzzled.

Kana Higashiura glanced at the scene before her and took out her phone to record a video.

"Tenyu-kun, let her come down first." Aoyama Risa grabbed his waistband.

“Aoyama-kun rejected me,” Elsa Amayu explained.

"What!" Kokubo Yuika looked up at Aoyama Risa. "Why did you reject Tenyu?! She's so perfect, why did you reject her?!"

"Let go first."

"you tell me first."

“I have someone I like!” Aoyama Rika said.

Even if it were Xi Shi, Diao Chan, or Chang'e who were rejected, this reason would be enough to refuse!
However, Kokubo Yuika was not satisfied. She asked, "Is the person you like better at kendo than Ame-chan?"

"No."

"Not that impressive, but he loves kendo even more than Tianyu?"

"no."

"So that means your hair is even more golden and shiny than Tianyu's?"

I'm talking to you!

Kana Higashiura burst out laughing.

After being glared at by Aoyama Risa, Higashiura Kana suppressed a laugh and said, "Kubo-kun, let go of Aoyama-kun first. If you keep going like this, you'll only cause trouble for Elsa instead of helping her."

"really?"

"Ok!"

Kokubo Yuika then released Aoyama Ryo.

As soon as she let go, Aoyama Risa took off running!

"Eh?" Kokubo Yuika subconsciously reached out, but this time she didn't grab anything.

“Aoyama-kun isn’t so easy to catch,” Higashiura Kana comforted her. “However, since you’re also part of the Aoyama Elsa faction and have the right to dine with us, let me have a good talk with you.”

"Are you treating?" Kokubo Yuika immediately asked.

Higashiura Kana was speechless, then pointed at Amayu Elsa and said, "She won today, so she's treating."

Kana Higashiura is Elsa Amamiya's teammate, so she actually won too.

"The coach won't allow it, and I'm going back to training too," Tianyu Elsa refused.

"Please wait a moment," Kana Higashiura said to Yuika Kokubo.

She pulled Elsa Amamiya away to a distance, where the two whispered something, glancing at Yuika Kokubo from time to time.

"Transfer schools?" Elsa Tenyu asked again.

"She's only a first-year high school student. Let's find a way to transfer her to our school. With you and her, the results of our girls' kendo club will be unimaginable!"

"I do not care."

"Don't you want to fight her every day?" Kana Higashiura knew her too well.

Elsa Tianyu nodded: "I can give it a try."

"You can also ask Aoyama-kun for help. He's very close to the student council president. But we can't ask him for help. If we do, it will just make us help the student council president!"

The three of them went out to eat together.

As for the coach?

Upon learning that the purpose of the meal was to persuade Kokubo Yuika to transfer schools, he immediately asked, "Do you need me to come?"

Kana Higashiura resolutely refused.

In addition, the two promised that they would go back immediately after finishing their meal, and even if it delayed their training, it wouldn't be for too long.

They want both Kokubo Yuika and the women's championship of this Yulongqi!

The coach couldn't help but worry and asked, "What makes you so confident that you can convince her to come to Kaiming? It can't be just because Chiba is close to Tokyo, can it?"

"Coach, don't worry!" Kana Higashiura patted her chest and assured her, "That girl is now a huge fan of Elsa. She'd even be willing to cling to a man's leg for Elsa's happiness."

The coach couldn't rest easy.

If Yuika Kokubo were a man, he believed she would do anything for Elsa Amagami.

I'd be willing to change my gender, let alone transfer schools.

"Give it a try," the coach said finally.

If Aoyama Ryo knew about this, he would surely recall a saying from his hometown: "You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple."

But he didn't know.

"Why did you come here?" Ono Mika asked, puzzled.

"You just wanted to come over and show off, didn't you?" Ono Mizuki laughed. "But you really are amazing!"

"What's so great about it?" Aoyama Risa had already forgotten about the match and was now filled with fear of being hugged by the girl's legs.

"That's despicable, Aoyama Rin! It's not enough that I admit you're amazing, you actually want me to tell you exactly what's so amazing about you! I'd rather die than tell you!" Ono Mizuki said, embarrassed and angry.

Her tone was enough to mislead the men nearby.

They subconsciously felt that Aoyama Risa's strengths made them feel inferior, particularly in that area.

"Mizuki-senpai is really amazing," Bess Sakurako exclaimed.

"It's cute." (See above for correction.)

"What nonsense!" Aoyama Rie calmed herself down. "Mika-nee, what are you planning to do today?"

"I plan to visit the main temple of Shikoku Sacred Grounds," said Mika Ono.

"temple?"

"Yes, there's a huge Buddha statue there, and the surrounding natural scenery is quite nice. Do you want to go?"

"I want to go."

Ono Mika smiled and said, "Good luck!"

Aoyama Riya smiled and said, "Okay!"

"We'll take pictures and show them to you," Ono Mizuki said with a grin, her eyes forming beautiful crescent moons.

It's so cute, like finishing your National Day holiday homework before the holiday even starts.

"Can I come with you?" Amakusa Sawa asked.

“Of course,” Ono Mika said with a smile, then added, “What about Kobayashi-san and Inoue-san?”

“Them,” Amakusa Sawa said without explaining, only offering a smile.

"What would happen if a man and a woman went out alone?" My wife Akika asked knowingly.

"A date!" the drummer exclaimed.

“Not entirely,” Aoyama Osamu retorted.

“Aoyama-kun, you’re a virgin, you don’t understand these things,” Bess Sakurako said.

Aoyama Rika's expression was as if she had just said in front of everyone that Aoyama Rika was a virgin.

Amakusa Sawa smiled as she looked at Aoyama Osamu, seemingly a little excited.

Seeing that Aoi also smiled and glanced at Aoyama Ryo, she didn't need anyone to tell her that Aoyama Ryo was a virgin; she was just watching the show.

"How are they doing?" Ono Mizuki asked excitedly.

"What else could Inoue-san say about going out with Kobayashi-san alone?" Akika Gasai asked again, feigning ignorance.

“As a young girl, if she’s willing to go out with a guy, she must have feelings for him!” F. Rino was certain.

"Is it really true?" Huan Jianshang couldn't help but ask.

“Of course! How could a pure young girl go out alone with a boy she doesn’t like?” F. Rino said.

Ono Sisters, the four members of the Sunny Day Band, Amakusa Sawa went to the temple.

Aoyama Ryo and Mikami Ai got into a Honda Skoda.

The car was as quiet as a dormitory chat at night when suddenly a voice came from outside the door: "201, demerit."

“I think they’re wrong,” Aoyama Risa said.

"You're not a virgin?" See iAsk.

"Can't you be serious for once?"

“I agree with you, they are wrong,” Jian Shang said with a smile.

In a democratic vote, two people voted in favor, and the rest were absent and their votes were considered abstentions. The two people's opinions were passed unanimously.

"What should we do tonight?" Aoyama asked.

The two had arranged to go shopping for clothes today.

"Let me think about it."

It's rare to see someone who cares about what others think.

—Does she really have feelings for me?
(End of this chapter)