Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 249 Being wary of beautiful girls is a basic quality
After hanging up the phone, Aoyama Risa sat down at his desk.

He couldn't continue writing "The Girl Who Rules the World" because he couldn't concentrate. The line "Senior Mika isn't afraid of losing you" from his wife, Kagami, was an obstacle for him.

She was just guessing, but it was true that Mika Ono rejected him.

As long as you refuse, regardless of the reason, the statement "not afraid of losing him" is true to some extent.

Looking out the window, Aoyama Rin finally decided that there was no need to dwell on it; he should do his best and leave the rest to fate.

If Ono Mika doesn't like him, can he keep making things difficult for her?

It wasn't that he wanted to give up, but that he wanted Ono Mika to be happier.

"It's too early to give up now!" Aoyama told himself.

He will continue to try, even harder than before, before Mika Ono rejects him a second time, because this time it's truly all or nothing!

After calming himself down, Aoyama Ryoma decided to continue writing.

"Om~"

The phone rang again.

I got up and walked to the bedside. This time, it was Miyako Yaeko who called.

"Good afternoon," said Aoyama Riki.

"Looks like you've been in a lot of contact with Ai lately," Miyako teased with a smile.

"Next time, I'll write a detective novel with you as the protagonist." Aoyama Rima said admiringly.

"Great, let me experience what it's like to be an editor and urge writers to submit their work."

"You really can't take a joke." Usually, the person who says this is in the wrong. "What do you want?"

"When are you planning to meet my grandfather?" Miyako asked.

Aoyama looked out the window: "When the sun isn't so hot, but it's not the coolest time either."

It's too hot, he doesn't want to go out; it's cool, he wants to go out and play with the Ono sisters.

He's going fishing; you can go with him.

"Now?"

"Ah."

"."

"Is something wrong?"

“No, I’m preparing myself mentally,” Aoyama Rie said.

Miyako Yaeko chuckled, her voice melodious and alluring, making one's heart itch.

"I'll send you the address." With that, she hung up the phone.

Aoyama closed his notebook, stepped out of the hotel, and felt the warmth of the summer sun for a short time.

After walking for a while, it started to get hot.

On Ogijima Island, you're either going uphill or downhill.

Aoyama Rinko said, "Life has uphill roads, downhill roads, and unexpected things."

Following the address, Aoyama arrived at the seaside, where he stood on a breakwater extending into the sea, holding a large umbrella.

Grandpa Miyashi, dressed in what looked like bathhouse work clothes, sat on a small stool fishing.

From his appearance, he doesn't look like a powerful or wealthy person at all; he's just a local old fisherman with a certain air of authority.

Miyako Yaeko lay on a bench with a small tea table beside her, on which were cool-toned drinks and fruit platters.

She was fully dressed, in long sleeves and trousers, and wearing sunglasses, looking cool, but not at all lacking in charm.

The little bit of skin that was exposed was as white as snow, almost melting in the sunlight.

Even though she was dressed so conservatively, everything around her seemed to exist only to accentuate her beauty.

Aoyama Rika took a deep breath and walked up.

—It's not meeting the parents, it's not meeting the parents, it's not meeting the parents
"Hello, Grandpa." He greeted me as we approached.

"Sit down." Grandpa Gong Shi held the fishing rod in both hands, his eyes fixed on the bobber.

Aoyama looked around and saw that there were no stools.

"Slap, slap." Miyako Yaeko patted her leg.

He reasonably suspected that she knew about him letting the Ono sisters sit on his lap in Naoshima.

Aoyama Ryo sat down directly on the breakwater, his legs dangling in the air.

Not knowing what to say or do, he glanced at the fishing box filled with ice, which contained only a small, ugly fish.

"Do you like fishing?" Grandpa Gong asked.

"Know nothing."

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, a minute passed, and Grandpa Gong Shi didn't speak again, as if to say: he had nothing to say to someone who didn't like fishing.

“Grandpa,” Miyako Yaeko said.

Ten seconds later, Grandpa Gong Shi spoke up: "Want to go fishing?"

—This is not just simple fishing.

When an important person asks someone if they like something, they are probably trying to determine which faction that person belongs to, or whether that person is willing to obey them.

That's what Aoyama Osamu thinks.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, a minute passed.

"Qingshan." Miyayo Yaeko said.

Three seconds later, Aoyama Risa spoke up: "We can give it a try."

“You two look quite alike,” Miyako Yaeko said with a smile, picking up her juice and taking a leisurely sip.

The float moved, and Grandpa Gong Shi lifted the fishing rod; there was only one lure on it.

“I’m asking you,” Grandpa Miyako said, adjusting the lure while glancing at Aoyama Risa, “how did you know Hachi went to Fukuoka? And where did you park the car?”

--system!
The system did not respond.

“Grandpa,” Aoyama Risa said calmly, as if he were a protagonist with a system, “how about we have a fishing competition? We’ll see who catches the most fish in two hours. If you win, I’ll answer any questions you have.”

“That’s not how it’s done, young man.” Grandpa was as calm as if he were a super-powerful figure.

"Grandpa, you're not scared, are you?" Miyako asked curiously, as if she were an innocent and beautiful young girl.

Grandpa Gong pointed to a car on the shore: "Go get your own fishing rod and bait."

"Excuse me." Aoyama Risa stood up and walked towards the van.

Inside the van, besides fishing rods and bait, there were armed bodyguards capable of wiping out the entire Ogijima Island (population around 150).

“I’ll take the fishing rod,” said Aoyama Risa.

The bodyguards remained silent, like sculptures in an underground palace; those who have gained the approval of others are not allowed to move.

--system!
[Introduction to Getting Started with Fishing]

Koito chose krill and other ingredients as bait instead of artificial bait, and mixed and made it herself.

The fishing rod is very simple.

The key is the fishing line. Koito chose a very special one, with the hooks distributed on the left and right sides of the line, like corn stalks.

A rough estimate suggests there are at least six fishhooks.

Having chosen his equipment, System·Aoyama Risa once again headed towards the breakwater.

“Qingshan, I just asked my grandpa what he would do if you caught more fish than him. My grandpa said that if you win, he will no longer interfere in anything between me and you.”

Miyako Yaeko hadn't finished speaking.

"You brat!" Grandpa Gong Shi, having clearly seen Qingshan fishing with the hook, quickly stood up.

As expected of someone from the police force who has consistently practiced kendo, his movements were remarkably swift.

He walked toward the van.

Before I had taken two steps, the bodyguard rushed over with a parasol. The bodyguard was very fast, which shows that his salary and benefits were quite good.

Grandpa Gong ignored the bodyguards and quickly walked towards the van, with the bodyguards chasing after him.

When he returned, Aoyama Risa had just picked up a fishing rod with six hooks, each with a small mackerel on it.

"Ah!!" Grandpa Gong Shi was so angry he almost roared in battle.

"Wow, Aoyama!" Yaeko Miyagi exclaimed, holding a piece of fruit skewered on a small stick.

Two hours later, Aoyama Risa caught five large buckets of small mackerel, while Grandpa Miyagi used the same tactic but only caught one bucket.

"I declare Aoyama the winner!" said Miyako Yaeko.

"What's so special about catching some small fish?" Grandpa Gong Shi sneered.

Aoyama smiled without saying a word, but he was actually feeling uneasy.

Fortunately, Grandpa Gong Shi was stubborn; knowing he was doomed to lose, he persisted for two hours without prematurely ending the match. Using the system carries significant risks.

Just like Ultraman must return to the Land of Light once his identity is exposed, Aoyama Osamu will be treated by a psychiatrist once his system is exposed.

"Grandpa, you lost~" Miyako Yaeko rarely showed her lively, girlish side.

"Best of three!" Grandpa Gong said in a deep voice.

"Alright," Aoyama Risa nodded. "How about a kendo match?"

"No, swimming!"

“My grandfather was a national high school swimming champion,” said Miyako Miyako. “He was 1.8 meters tall, weighed 73 kilograms, and was all muscle. My grandmother said he had five girlfriends back then.”

These people are so rich, how come they are also so talented and have so many girlfriends?

And he can't even have a girlfriend?
Damn capitalism!
Aoyama Ryo is irreconcilably opposed to it!
--system!
Swim from the shore to the floating ball—which is the boundary of the swimming area.

System·Aoyama Risa wins easily.

Back on shore, Grandpa Gong Shi took the towel from his granddaughter and said, "If you think that you can marry my granddaughter by performing well in every way, you are being too naive."

“Grandpa, you’ve already lost. According to the agreement, you can’t interfere with what’s between me and Aoyama.” Miyako Yaeko also handed Aoyama Risa a towel.

"He won in best of three, but I might not lose in best of five!" Grandpa Gong said coldly.

"I'm not playing anymore!" He walked straight away.

Miyako held an umbrella for Aoyama Risa, who then wiped the water droplets from her hair and body.

"Is Grandpa angry?" Aoyama asked.

There was no response. Aoyama Risa turned his gaze away from his grandfather and looked at Miyako Yaeko.

Miyako stared at his body, looking as if she admired a treasure and wanted to reach out and touch it.

"Come back to reality," said Aoyama Risa.

“It’s okay to be angry,” Miyako Yaeko said, still staring at his body. “Anyway, you don’t care whether he appreciates you or not.”

Aoyama had nothing to say.

He truly didn't care about Grandpa Miyagi's opinion of him, nor did he care whether Grandpa Miyagi agreed to his association with Miyagi Yaeko.

He only hoped that if he didn't hurt Miyako Yaeko, Grandpa Miyako wouldn't pursue the matter further.

However, this time, Grandpa Miyagi's attack made Aoyama Risa very curious about something.

“Aren’t you surprised?” he asked Miyako Yaeko.

"What's strange?" Miyako Yaeko was still examining his body.

"I know you came to Fukuoka, but do I even know where you are? Stop looking."

"Will you hurt me?" Miyako Yaeko took out her phone to record a video.

"No, so please don't hurt me either." Aoyama Riki asked her to put her phone away.

"You're lying." Miyako put away her phone; she had taken the picture. "You'll hurt me sooner or later."

"Ok?"

"I am a virgin, I bleed."

“Don’t talk about vulgar topics,” Aoyama Rido said.

“I’m talking about basic physiological knowledge; it’s your thoughts that are vulgar,” said Miyako Yaeko.

—The same words seem to have been said not long ago.

"Thinking about other women?" Miyako Yaeko stared into his eyes.

"I imagined what it would be like for you to bleed." Aoyama looked away, seemingly embarrassed.

He was just trying to cover it up, but once he said it, he actually thought about it.

The further he went from the shore, the colder the water became. He needed to soak near the float to calm himself down.

Miyako Yaeko possesses a dreamlike beauty and an unparalleled figure. Unlike Ai Mikami's elegant proportions, her figure leans towards a more sensual proportion.

Just as I was lost in my fantasies, my cheek was poked.

Miyako Yaeko touched his cheek with her finger.

"Pervert," the pretty girl said affectionately with a smile.

The only sound was the chirping of cicadas, and being under the same umbrella in the shadow of the two of them, it seemed as if they were the only two people in the world.

Aoyama looked away.

"I'm planning to invite Sister Meihua and Meiyue over for a swim. Do you want to come along?" he asked.

"You guys had a good time," Miyako Yaeko said with a smile.

She didn't want to appear now and incite Mika Ono's jealousy, which could lead to some unexpected situations.

Her goal was to make Ono Mika underestimate her opponent, or even mistakenly believe that there was no strong opponent.

After parting ways with Aoyama Risa, Miyako Yaeko met up with her grandfather, who had changed his clothes, and the two walked up the slope together.

She held an umbrella for her grandfather.

"I just asked, do you know what they said?" Grandpa Gong Shi asked, his hands behind his back.

Miyako Yaeko didn't ask.

“They said that the way Aoyama Ryo was choosing a fishing rod was a lot like how they choose weapons—like choosing weapons before a mission.” Grandpa Miyako looked at his granddaughter.

Miyako Yaeko wore a smile.

Grandpa Gong Shi knew that nothing he said would make a difference.

As he walked, he sighed as if he were getting tired.

“Grandpa, don’t worry,” Miyako Yaeko comforted him.

“Xiao Ba, that kid probably still remembers what happened when he was a child, and he’s here to take revenge,” Grandpa Gong Shi said.

Grandpa Gong continued, "According to my investigation, he is resilient and can endure any hardship. If he were just good-looking, academically excellent, and had some special skills, that would be one thing, but someone who can be ruthless to himself has no ulterior motives, so we must be careful."

“Yes, I understand,” Miyako Yaeko replied.

The grandfather glanced at his granddaughter, feeling helpless.

"Hachi, do you know why I come to Ogijima every year?"

There are no straight roads on the island.

“That’s right,” Grandpa Gong Shi said. “I’ve had it too easy outside, so to remind myself, I come to this small island that cars can’t get on every year, to tell myself that life can’t be that easy, and it’s impossible to be that easy.”

"Grandpa, I will be careful, don't worry."

Grandpa Gongshi said nothing more.

Both the grandfather and granddaughter knew very well that neither of them had convinced the other.

Best two out of three, lost to Aoyama Osamu, and then no more interference? That's not how things are done. To believe that would be naive.

Grandpa Miyako will not let his guard down against Aoyama Rin, because Aoyama Rin has every reason to harm his granddaughter.

On the shore, Aoyama finished making a phone call to the Ono sisters.

He was just about to go for a swim in the sea when Miyako Yaeko sent him a message.

[Yaeko Miyagi: Grandpa thinks highly of you.]

[Aoyama Osamu: Really?]

[Yaeko Miyayo: Really.]

[Aoyama Rika: I can't tell.]

[Yaeko Miyayo: He said, "You can endure any hardship; you have to be careful with someone like that."]

[Aoyama Ryou: The way you important people value others is truly unique; we commoners call this 'vigilance.']

[Yaeko Miyayo: Do ​​I need to be wary of you?]

As Aoyama Ryo stared at his phone screen, Miyako Yaeko's eyes seemed to meet his gaze through the lines of text.

He quickly typed in a line of text.

Just as I was about to click send, I hesitated for a moment and then deleted 'I am the one who needs to be on guard'.

[Aoyama Rika: No need.]

Miyako Yaeko replied with a gentle smiley face and then sent a voice message.

Click to play Aoyama Ryou.

"My little brother has such a great figure~" Her voice was so soft and sweet, it sounded like she was about to strangle Aoyama Risa.

Aoyama listened to it again, then confirmed it repeatedly, and only after collecting enough evidence did he draw a conclusion.

"The capitalists' sugar-coated bullets!!"

(End of this chapter)