Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 265 The World Through My Eyes

"That's all for now, thank you brother, thank you sister Tianyu." Ono Mizuki was a little impolite, because as she said this, she had already begun to think about how to revise the lines.

But her brother wouldn't blame her.

Sister Tianyu admires this even more, as she herself has this kind of character.

Elsa Tenyu got up and continued to hone her swordsmanship. She held the sword in both hands and practiced rope ladder training—a rope shaped like a ladder was laid on the ground, and she used various footwork techniques to "climb the ladder".

Sometimes it looks like a rabbit, sometimes like a zombie.

At first, it might seem fun, like hopscotch, but after a while, just watching it makes your leg muscles ache.

Elsa Amayu remained silent, training quietly under the shade of a tree in the sweltering heat.

Aoyama Ryo picked up his camera and captured the scene.

Her pure blonde hair shone brilliantly, making her seem to glow, just like the goddess Aphrodite.

Aoyama Osamu then pointed the camera at Ono Mizuki, who raised her hand to cover her face, ignoring him and continuing to stare at the script.

“Actors need to get used to the camera.” Aoyama Osamu stared at her in the camera lens.

“But we don’t need to get used to being photographed without our consent!” Mizuki Ono retorted.

"You're ungrateful. I only took pictures of you because you're good-looking." Aoyama Ryou said this as he adjusted the angle to take the picture, making some absolutely criminal remarks.

"Humph!"

After taking the photos, Aoyama didn't disturb her and went to the Sunny Day Band's practice room.

He gently opened the door and glanced inside. Everyone was engrossed, almost to the point of complete concentration.

"It's you?" The atmosphere immediately relaxed.

Aoyama Risa revealed a slight smile.

"Don't worry about me." He held up the camera in his hand.

"Where are the chairman and Jian Shang?" My wife, Akika, asked softly, her hands still on the strings.

“She’s still in the room.” Aoyama Osamu pointed the camera at her.

"Don't film me now!" Akika Wagatsuma flashed a hint of panic, then immediately revealed a look of rapture, as if she were immersed in the music.

Mika Ono's singing voice carries a hint of a smile.

The song is clearly titled "Kokoro no Mishi" (Heart Is Made), which includes the lyrics: "How cruel, how cruel. Just tear my body apart like this, do whatever you like."

She looks beautiful when she sings with a smile.

Every move she made attracted Aoyama Osamu's attention, and he couldn't help but take many photos of Ono Mika.

Just as he came quietly, he also left quietly, intending to visit the two young ladies.

—Who won and who lost?

It would be great if there were some exciting scenes, like the two of them grabbing each other's hair.

With his camera in hand, Aoyama Ryo set off for "Seiran" full of anticipation.

dong dong~
Knocking on the door makes war more dignified, but there's no way around it; as a gentleman, knocking on a girl's door is basic etiquette.

"Enter," said Miyako Yaeko.

"Wait a minute!" Jian Shang said, speaking so fast it sounded like "wait a minute" was a song lyric.

"What are you doing? I'm curious!" One of the reasons why Aoyama Rika has such good grades is that he likes to ask questions.

Einstein famously said, "I have no special talent, I just like to get to the bottom of things."

“She’s changing her clothes,” Ai said.

Ok?
Then why can't we go in? Even Miyako Yaeko herself said it was okay.

After a while, he saw Shang Ai and said, "Come in."

"Excuse me." Aoyama Risa pushed open the door.

Seeing Ai sitting on a stool without legs reading a book;

Wearing a yukata, Miyako Yaeko sat on the tatami mat. She had probably just taken a bath. Even though there was air conditioning, she was fanning herself with a fan. Her legs were slightly apart because she felt hot, and her snow-white calves could be seen.

Aoyama Riki raised his camera.

As he pressed the shutter, both girls looked over at the same time.

Seeing Ai's expression, it seems like she was secretly photographed by a juvenile delinquent; seeing Yaeko Miyayo, it seems like she was secretly photographed by her boyfriend.

"Your expressions are all good," Aoyama Risa said with a smile.

Seeing that Shang Ai had withdrawn her cold gaze, she didn't ask him to delete it, nor did she say 'No filming allowed in a young girl's boudoir'.

"Who sleeps in the closet?" he asked.

"Are you so concerned about where we sleep because you're planning a night raid?" Miyako asked with a smile.

The breeze from the fan stirred her black hair, and her exquisite beauty was captivating.

And those slender, shapely calves, and the seemingly empty hem of the yukata—I really want to take a picture of them.

"A night raid?" Aoyama couldn't understand why he came to this conclusion. "I was just curious who slept in the closet!"

"Your curiosity about this has already revealed your lecherous nature." Aoi's calm tone betrayed her disdain.

They were squeezed out at the same time.

"Are you two really not on good terms? No, I was wrong. How could two people who aren't on good terms sleep in the same room?" Aoyama Risa suddenly realized.

"Both sides will suffer losses," said Miyako Yaeko.

People generally refer to such places as 'crime scenes.'

"Feeling the same pain?" Miyako Yaeko said again.

That's a hospital ward.

"Sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams," as the saying goes.

“I just came to take pictures.” Aoyama Risa raised his camera. “I’m done taking pictures now. Goodbye.”

"Wait," Ai called out to him. "Have you made up your mind? What are you planning to do?"

"About Sister Meihua?"

Jian Shangai nodded.

“Let’s give it a try,” Aoyama replied.

"Pursuing Ono Mizuki, the three of them together?" Mikami Ai confirmed, somewhat incredulously.

"Ah."

"Don't you, like me, also pursue pure love?"

"Aren't beautiful flowers and beautiful moonlight pure enough?" Aoyama Osamu asked rhetorically.

There's a reason why she dislikes him.

She suppressed her disgust and asked, "And what about yourself?"

“If three people are together, and someone feels wronged or hurt in this situation, of course they shouldn’t do it, absolutely shouldn’t. But if they are willing, even hoping for it, and you still refuse under such circumstances, isn’t it too hypocritical for a man?” Aoyama Rika said.

"You mean," Miyako Yaeko began, "that you'd be willing to accept as many wives as you want, as long as no one gets hurt?"

"The prerequisite is that she is a beautiful girl."

"Aesthetic standards vary from person to person. What is a beautiful girl?" Miyako asked again.

“A girl who’s willing to treat me to a meal,” Aoyama Osamu replied.

"What if I don't want to?" Jian Shangai asked coldly.

Just as some people have said with certainty that people with tattoos are not good people, Yue Fei stepped forward at this moment.

The fact that I can see Ai is a beautiful girl is simply undeniable.

"Please invite me to dinner so I can meet my classmates." Aoyama Rie extended a formal invitation.

Seeing that Shang Ai seemed to want to say something but hesitated, she gave an expression as if she had thought of something.

“Okay,” she said, “tonight, just the two of us.”

—Hey, system? Is this correct?

"I'm sorry." Aoyama Risa silently left the room.

“I misjudged him,” said Ai.

"Are you going to quit?" Miyako asked with a smile.

"However, newly purchased cats won't obediently use the litter box; they need to be trained," said Ai.

“I haven’t closed the door yet,” said Aoyama Risa, his hand resting on the doorknob.

"I don't want to be the kind of person who talks behind someone's back, saying they don't even know where to go to the toilet." Jian Ai smiled, but there wasn't much of a smile in it.

So, should we say it face to face?

Aoyama Risho silently closed the door.

He could understand how Shang Ai felt; he had disappointed her. But as he himself said, it would be too pretentious for a man to refuse a love triangle where no one would get hurt.

However, whether this will succeed remains to be seen.

After lunch, during the break, everyone admired the photos taken by Aoyama Risa.

"This picture of Tenyu is very beautiful," Akika Gasai exclaimed.

Looking at this photo of Elsa Amayu alone, one can't help but wonder whether her talent lies in swordsmanship, hard work, or beauty.

Or is it that having all three qualities makes one a chosen one?
“As a side job, I’m also improving my skills every day,” said Aoyama Risa, sipping his yogurt—a suggestion from the 'nutrition chart'.

"That depends on how well you filmed us," drummer Mengshi said enthusiastically.

They scrolled down the photos and found it was of Mizuki Ono.

"So cute!" "Was this a forced shot? The model clearly wasn't happy about it," said Bess Sakura.

"Mmm." Ono Mizuki nodded repeatedly.

"Ah, sorry, I was happy with the rest." Bess Sakurako corrected herself.

Ono Mizuki blushed: "I had no choice."

“That won’t do! Even if there’s no other way, you have to keep resisting. Slap him, pull his hair, spit on him, kick him in the groin!” My wife Akika taught her.

“I was taking photos, not committing a crime,” said Aoyama Risa.

"However, they are all very well taken, just like a photobook." Mika Ono looked at them very carefully.

"The drama club can use these photos for publicity," Elsa Amamiya agreed.

"Send it to me." Jian Shangai took out her phone.

She's the one who should be slapped, have her hair pulled, be spat on, and be kicked in the groin!
The group continued scrolling down, and finally it was the turn of the Sunny Day Band.

Every single one is beautiful.

In this album, the band girls are training diligently; in the next album, they are youthful and energetic; in the third album, the atmosphere within the band is great.

In the fourth album, F. Rino and Ono Mika are carefully proofreading the lyrics; in the fifth album, drummer Yumemi is taking big gulps of water; in the sixth album, Agatsuma Akika and bassist Sakurako are performing while exchanging glances.
“Selling photobooks might be more profitable than forming a band,” commented bassist Sakurako.

"Can you send it to me? I want to save it!" F. Rino exclaimed excitedly, as if the most beautiful moment of her life had been recorded.

“Rino, did you notice?” Bess Sakura suddenly said again, “Your breasts are not in any of the photos. Even in full-body photos, they are cleverly hidden from the camera. It’s like a ‘major military secret weapon’ that has been mysteriously concealed.”

Drummer Yume quickly checked it over: "It really is!"

The girls looked at Aoyama Rin.

One or two photos would be one thing, but all of them are like that, so there's only one possibility: Aoyama Ryo did it on purpose.

"After reading the reviews on YouTube, I feel that our Sunny Day band shouldn't pursue fans who are physically attractive, in other words, we don't need 'physical fans'," said Aoyama Risa.

"What about swimsuit photos?" Bess Sakurako asked.

"No shooting."

"Our best-selling item is swimsuit photo books!"

"We don't sell photo albums."

"Don't you want to take swimsuit photos for us? Any swimsuit, any angle, it's fine!"

It's like an ordinary person facing the choice between "100% chance of winning a million" and "50% chance of winning ten million, 50% chance of thank you for your patronage".

Aoyama Rie hesitated, then said, "In that case..."

My wife, Akika, quickly pulled her friend back: "'Any swimsuit will do' is not acceptable!"

“‘Any angle is fine’ won’t work either!” F. Rino said.

“No.” Aoyama Riki said firmly.

"But they're all very well shot, Aoyama-kun is really amazing," drummer Yumemi couldn't help but say.

"Photography skills are only part of it; the model also needs to be good. It's like nutrition. No matter how good the black fungus is, it's not healthy to only eat that one kind of food. It requires a precise combination of various things," said Aoyama Risa modestly.

As for seeing photos of Ai and Yaeko Miyase, there's no need to say more.

It's good for nothing except for its beauty.

At this moment, Miyako Yaeko suddenly spoke up: "It seems that there are the most photos of Mika-senpai."

The group counted a total of fifty-eight photos, thirty of which featured Ono Mika, twenty of which were the main subject, eight of which featured her as one of the main subjects, and only two were for the atmosphere group.

“Favoritism.” My wife, Akika, pursed her lips in a coquettish manner, but it was actually a sarcastic remark.

"Mizuki won't let me take pictures, so I can only take pictures of Mika-nee." Aoyama Risa looked helpless.

Ono Mika and Ono Mizuki both laughed.

"It is said that a photograph taken by a person actually records the world as seen through that person's eyes." Ai looked at Aoyama.

“These photos are how Aoyama sees us, but what does Aoyama look like in our eyes?” Miyako said with a smile. “I suggest that we each take a picture of him.”

"Okay!" Ono Mizuki's big eyes lit up, making her even cuter.

"Not bad!" Akika Gasai's face practically screamed, "I agree with whatever the chairman says."

"Come on," Aoyama said indifferently.

"As punishment for your forced, secret, and unauthorized photography, you cooperate with us in taking pictures, just like a mannequin in a shopping mall, allowing yourself to be manipulated," Miyako Yaeko added.

“No!” Aoyama Ryo refused.

"The evidence is conclusive, and the rebuttal is invalid." Miyako Yaeko spoke in a judge's tone.

"I protest!"

“In that case,” Jian Shangai pondered, “we will hold a democratic vote.”

"I agree!" Ono Mizuki raised her hand.

"Don't go too far," Ono Mika said with a smile.

"I also support Gong Shi!" said drummer Meng Shi.

“The student council president is always right!” Akika Wagatsuma said.

"Is this a vote?!" Aoyama Risa couldn't help but exclaim.

“I agree.” Bess Sakura said in a businesslike manner.

“I’m sorry,” F. Rino said.

Elsa Amagami looked at Osamu Aoyama and smiled.

Aoyama Ryou finally understood.

He said, "I'm not worried at all about living with you guys because I used to think I was the one causing trouble and being dangerous, but it seems I'm not."

The girls all laughed.

Aoyama nodded: "Alright, I'll let you do as you please, as long as you don't compromise my gentlemanly conduct."

Of the eight girls, at least half wore expressions that said, "Are you a gentleman too?" and some even showed disdain.

Regardless of what others think, considering oneself a gentleman is also a form of gentlemanly conduct.

The girls started taking pictures of him.

Elsa Amayu made him wield a bamboo sword.

In the photo, Aoyama Ryou looks as if he was a champion of the Jade Dragon Flag in his youth, the kind who won the Fighting Award.

Mizuki Ono asked him to perform as a Ginyu Force member, and Osamu Aoyama was completely immersed in the role, adding several extra moves!

Mizuki Ono was smiling so happily that the photos were all blurry.

Ono Mika asked him to do his homework. In the photo, Aoyama Risa looks like he's the top student.

The band girls let him play his instruments, let him sleep, let him cook, and let him smile.

He saw that Shang Ai had him pretend to be spying on the women in the bathhouse.

The public's reaction to this photo was—

"Hmm, it doesn't look fake."

"Such professional movements!"

"Your expression is very focused."

"My brother's acting is really good."

"Isn't this beneath your gentlemanly conduct?" Aoyama protested.

No one paid him any attention, except for Miyako Yaeko, who said, "Since we're at the hot spring, let's take a picture of ourselves soaking in it."

Before Aoyama could speak, she said, "Don't worry, I'll only pat your shoulder."

Aoyama looked at everyone; no one objected.

As I said before, if a young girl doesn't object, then it's just too pretentious for a man to object.

He was soaking in the family hot spring when the girls, covering their mouths and laughing, swarmed in.

For a moment, Qingshan imagined a scene of wine pools and meat forests, where everyone would take a bath together.

—Stop!
Just then, a foot stepped on his head.

Qingshan Li raised his head, looking at who was so arrogant.

"Hahaha!" Ono Mizuki put her hands on her hips. "I've wanted to do this for a long time. Every time I look up at you, I grit my teeth in anger. Why do you look down on me!"

“If I don’t look down on you, how can I see you? If I don’t look at you, isn’t that being arrogant?” Aoyama Ryou looked up at him.

"I do not care!"

"She's gone."

"Pervert! You're wearing safety shorts!" Despite saying that, Ono Mizuki still shyly withdrew her foot.

Is it the one who steps on others who is the pervert, or the one who gets stepped on?
This is a good question for the world of perverts.

Miyako Yaeko captured Aoyama Risa's expression as he fantasized about a life of debauchery.

According to Ai Mikami's logic, a person's photographs actually record the world as seen through that person's eyes. So, what is Aoyama Osamu like in the eyes of girls?

The group discussed the photos at times and admired them at other times.

As someone who possesses memories of her past life, Aoyama Rika has more thoughts in her mind than the average teenager when looking at the photo.

He knew that every scene in the photograph would become the past, no, it had already become the past, and could never be returned to.

This makes its preciousness even more apparent.

(End of this chapter)