Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 270 reveals problems everywhere.
The two returned to the hotel.

"Good night," said Aoyama Risa.

"Remember to send me the photos," said Miyako Yaeko.

Her volume made Aoyama Risa want to remind her to keep it down.

If this is discovered now, then today will truly be a double loss—not only have we failed to sever our relationship, but we've also been found out.

Miyako glanced at him with a smile, as if she were looking at a timid husband who was extremely reluctant to have his pants pulled down by his wife at his in-laws' house.

Her five fingers moved lightly, as if playing a note on a piano, which meant goodbye.

Miyako Yaeko entered "Seiran," and Aoyama Risa finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now, even if he was arrested, no, he was nothing, so why would he be "arrested"?
Now, even if he is seen, he doesn't need to be afraid.

Why would someone be wearing outdoor clothes in the middle of the night when they're all alone? There are plenty of reasons if you're willing to look.

Aoyama Ryo took a bottle of water and walked towards "Starry Night" while drinking it.

He almost spat out the water in his mouth when he opened the door.

Ono Mika was sleeping inside.

Despite her efforts to hold back, she coughed twice, waking Ono Mika.

"You're back?" she asked, rubbing her eyes.

“Hmm, cough!” Aoyama replied.

"Going out for a run?" Mika Ono, slightly more awake, sat up. She was wearing a tank top that served as pajamas and cotton shorts.

A simple "hmm" and the matter is over.

Anyway, I didn't do anything to wrong Mika Ono.

“No,” Aoyama replied. “I went out with Miyako Yaeko.”

Ono Mika wasn't angry, nor did she have a cold expression; she just looked at him with confusion.

Should I believe him? Or should I not care?
To this day, Aoyama Ryo is still unable to fully confirm Ono Mika's thoughts.

He knelt on the edge of the tatami mat and recounted what had happened that evening.

"Let's go see the autumn leaves," Ono Mika nodded.

"That's not the point," Aoyama quickly reminded her.

"Then why did you agree to go out with her?"

"This involves someone's privacy, so I think it's best not to say anything."

"Even I can't know?" Mika Ono asked.

After hesitating for a moment, Aoyama Rika said, "If you get angry, Mika-nee, I'll tell you."

I want to be angry.

"think?"

"I also want to check your phone."

Aoyama Risa's heart raced, and he began to wonder if he had really done nothing to betray Ono Mika tonight.

If it's true, why would they be so evasive?
“But,” Mika Ono continued, “we are just siblings now. I have no right to interfere with whether you go out with other people or whether you have chat records with other people on your phone.”

"Sister Meihua, it's up to you."

Ono Mika smiled slightly and interrupted Aoyama Osamu: "No, we have to keep our promise, so, Osamu, can you hurry up? I really want to check your phone."

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"Are you scared?" Mika Ono asked with a smile.

"No, I'm touched. To me, it's like you, Sister Meihua, telling me 'I like you'!"

"I like you."

".Um?"

"Is it equal to?" Mika Ono asked curiously.

“Hmm—” Aoyama Rika hesitated, “Please say it again.”

"I like you."

"It doesn't matter if I die now."

Ono Mika slapped him, gave him a disapproving look, and warned him not to say such things.

Aoyama Ryo smiled and looked at her: "Mika-nee, I like you too."

"Stop talking."

"why?"

I don't want to refuse you a third time.

"Even if you reject me a hundred times, I will still say yes!"

"Really?" Ono Mika subconsciously wanted to ask, but she held back, thinking it would embarrass Aoyama Osamu.

After all, this guy had originally planned to confess only twice.

"Get some rest, I'm going back now." Mika Ono stood up.

A pair of long, fair legs stood before Aoyama Riki. Perhaps it was the distance, perhaps it was the shorts, or perhaps it was the darkness of night, but it felt very revealing.

Aoyama couldn't help but grab her hand.

Ono Mika turned around and looked down at him, puzzled.

"Sister Meihua, can I... hug you?" Aoyama Rika asked cautiously.

"Didn't we make an appointment?"

Aoyama Ryou pursed his lips, released her hand, and said apologetically, "Spending the night alone with someone I like made my mind go haywire. I'm sorry."

Mika Ono thought for a moment, then knelt down on the tatami again.

"If it's as siblings," her voice trailed off.

As siblings, it's even more inappropriate for them to hug each other in the middle of the night, isn't it?

who cares!
Aoyama Risa held Ono Mika in his arms.

The girl's warm body temperature and soft body filled him with an indescribable joy.

He used all his strength, yet was afraid of hurting her.

Ono Mika nestled quietly in his arms.

Gradually, Aoyama Ryo's breathing became rapid.

"What's wrong with you?" Ono Mika asked, resting her chin on his shoulder.

"The camisole feels great."

"..." Ono Mika gently pushed him away, then tapped his forehead with her finger and pushed him a little harder.

Aoyama Rika lay down on the bed that Ono Mika had made.

"Get some rest, goodnight." Ono Mika stood up.

"Good night." Aoyama Risa waved.

Mika Ono closed the door and stood in the doorway, letting out a sigh of relief, as if she had been resisting some kind of temptation.

As she passed through the living room, she glanced at "Qinglan." The smile she hadn't noticed vanished just as unnoticed, replaced by indifference.

She was very grateful to Ai and Yaeko for making her go from 'watching Ri and Mizuki together' to 'being with Ri and Mizuki'.

But that's all.

The two no longer needed to get any closer.

As the footsteps faded into the distance, Aoyama Ryo closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of holding Ono Mika in his arms.

A strand of hair brushed against the tip of her nose, the softness pressed against her heart, her slender waist, the feel of the suspenders on her fingertips, her warm body temperature.
hum~
My phone rang; there was a message.

Aoyama Rin was unwilling to wake up from his fantasy.

hum!hum!hum!
Just by listening to the voice, you can tell that the person who sent the message is in a bad mood.

Aoyama Risa opened his eyes, picked up his phone, and saw it was Miyako Yaeko urging him to send photos.

"I owe this hug to her," Aoyama Ryo hummed as he sent her the photo.

[Yaeko Miyayo: I thought you were afraid of being threatened by me and didn't dare to send it to me.]

[Aoyama Osamu: These things can't threaten me!]

[Yaeko Miyayo: I don't like threats, I like exchanges.]

Seeing Ai's 'win-win' and Miyako's 'exchange', Aoyama Rito was not very convinced.

[Aoyama Rika: Going to take a shower.]

After taking a shower, Aoyama Ryo saw that it was only a little past twelve o'clock, so he took out his notebook and wrote a manuscript for another half hour.

There's still a little time left before it ends.

"I didn't finish what I could have done today," he said, falling asleep somewhat resentfully.

August 9th, 5:30 PM.

"Everyone's here? Let's go!"

It was another morning exercise session, and instead of getting used to it, everyone felt even more tired.

"Forming a new habit is divided into three stages." Today, Aoyama Risa won't be talking about running.

"In the first phase, the first ten days, you will find it unbearable, especially after the novelty wears off, it will be very painful, but you must overcome it - you are in this phase now."

"But there's good news: we have ten people! By encouraging and supporting each other, we're sure to overcome this challenge!"

The girls were speechless.

Seeing that Ai, Yaeko, and Elsa were too lazy to speak.

--Um?

Aoyama looked at Elsa Amane; her face was flushed, and something seemed wrong.

This short distance wouldn't make her blush.

Looking at her green eyes again, they seemed somewhat unfocused.

"Tenyu-kun?" Aoyama Risa asked tentatively.

Elsa Amayu looked at him, her expression as blank as a doll. "Stop!" said Aoyama Risa.

"What's wrong?" Mika Ono asked, panting.

Everyone surrounded Tianyu Elsa, and they all realized that something was wrong.

"I have a slight fever, but it's nothing to worry about," Elsa Tianyu said calmly.

Ono Mizuki placed her hand on her forehead: "It's so hot!"

Aoyama immediately said, "You guys keep running, I'll take her back."

“I’ll contact the doctor,” said Yaeko Miyagi.

Seeing that Shang Ai had already taken out her phone.

"Come on up." Aoyama Risa squatted down.

“I can run,” Elsa Tianyu insisted.

"Tianyu, your health is important!"

"Yes, it's not a big deal if we have to wait one more day!"

"Go back and rest!"

Everyone tried to persuade him.

Aoyama Ritsu didn't bother arguing with Amayu Elsa. He knew very well that almost everyone who had achieved something in martial arts was a stubborn person.

He stood up and carried Elsa in a princess carry.

The girls' expressions changed slightly.

“Sister Meihua, come back with me. We might need to change clothes, and it will be more convenient if there’s a woman with us!” said Aoyama Rika.

"Yes, I understand." Mika Ono nodded, her expression returning slightly.

Miyako stared at Elsa Amagami, the blonde girl who had just been unwilling to go back and wanted to keep running, but now remained silent.

She actually wrapped her arms around Aoyama Risa's neck!
Akika Gasai glanced at the student council president and, seeing her concern for her classmates, took the initiative to assume the responsibility of team leader.

"Let's keep going and finish as soon as possible!" she encouraged.

The group continued their morning exercise.

I saw Ai and Yaeko Miyase running at the very back of the group.

"When she's tired, she asks Aoyama Risa to carry her, her face beaming; but when she sees someone sick, she asks Aoyama Risa to hold her, her face turning as cold as if it's frozen," Mikami Ai teased.

"Aren't you angry?" Miyako Yaeko asked back.

I judge by intentions, not by actions.

"He divorced his ex-wife and secretly sent her money without telling you. You're judging him by his intentions but not by his actions?"

"Are you my ex-wife?" See above for more information.

“You look more like my ex-wife to me,” said Miyako Yaeko.

"He wouldn't dare divorce me if I married him."

"If you marry me, he won't be able to get a divorce."

If Aoyama Rika knew, she would definitely say: I will not get a divorce, no matter who I marry!

Aoyama Risa carried Amayu Elsa back to the hotel. A female doctor carrying a medicine box was already waiting at the door, as if she was also staying at the hotel and was about to go out.

After a thorough examination, it was found that Elsa Tenyu had only caught a chill and was otherwise unharmed.

"I'll go get some water," said Mika Ono.

"Sis," Aoyama called out to her, "I'm going, you stay and keep Tenyu company."

Ono Mika smiled gently at him and said, "Okay~"

"Cough, cough." Tianyu Elsa felt suddenly weak.

Aoyama returned with a water cup, along with two face masks.

"Give."

"Won't this be..." Ono Mika was embarrassed to answer, worried that Amayu Elsa would think she was causing trouble for the two of them, or that they disliked her.

“Even someone as healthy as Tianyu can catch a cold, so we should be careful too. Wear them,” said Aoyama Riki.

"That was not what I meant."

"If we also catch a cold, Tianyu will feel even more guilty."

"Cough, cough."

"Look, she agrees too."

After taking her medicine, Tianyu Elsa lay on the bed, looking at the two people wearing white masks kneeling beside her bed. She gave off the feeling of dying with her eyes open in dismay.

Feeling a little awkward, Ono Mika asked in a low voice, "Tenyu-kun, let's go out first. I'll come see you in a while. Tell me if you feel unwell."

“A sword,” Elsa Tianyu murmured.

Mika Ono didn't hear clearly and was too embarrassed to ask the patient to repeat it, so she could only subconsciously look at Osamu Aoyama.

"Sword, practice again after you've rested," Aoyama comforted him.

“A sword,” Elsa Tianyu said again, “When I’m sick, I can’t sleep without a sword in my hand.”

It shouldn't have come to this, right?

However, Aoyama Rihe and others respected the questions of each girl, and compared to the others, Amane Elsa's situation was relatively minor.

Is it reasonable to treat a bamboo sword like a doll?
He took the bamboo sword and placed it beside Tianyu Elsa's bed. Tianyu Elsa reached out from under the covers and gently placed her hand on the hilt of the sword.

She no longer had the expression of dying with her eyes wide open.

“Let’s go outside,” Aoyama Ryou said softly.

".Um."

The two left the room.

"Tianyu exercises every day and is so healthy, how could she suddenly catch a cold?" Ono Mika took off her mask, her face filled with doubt and wonder.

After last night, when Aoyama looked at her again, he felt that Ono Mika's gentleness was not just simple, but more like a seductive charm.

"He probably thought he'd practice for a bit in the evening, but he wasn't wearing any clothes, so he sweated and caught a cold," Aoyama Rido said.

"Not wearing clothes?"

"She was wearing very little. I just said it offhand."

Just in case, the two went to the bathroom to wash their hands to prevent infection.

It was the guests' jogging time and also the time for the staff to prepare breakfast. The two of them felt embarrassed to stay in the living room, thinking it would make the staff feel restricted and that they themselves would feel awkward.

"Go to my room," Aoyama Ryou said in a low voice.

"Why would I go to your room?" Ono Mika's voice was slightly uneven, almost melodic.

“I wrote some more articles last night.” Aoyama thanked him for not slacking off last night.

".All right."

The two walked into "Starry Sky".

Aoyama Rika, who was walking behind, closed the door behind her.

"Sister." he shouted.

Ono Mika's body trembled slightly.

She turned around: "No."

"I haven't said it yet."

"You're not allowed to tell anyone!" Ono Mika said. "We can't do anything to betray Mizuki."

Aoyama Rina didn't quite understand the logic behind it, but whatever she said went.

“Okay.” He nodded.

Then he said, "One last time, Sister Meihua, really one last time, give me a hug."

Ono Mika remained silent.

Aoyama Risa opened her arms, but Ono Mika still didn't say anything.

He gently embraced her, and just as he was about to close his arms, Ono Mika used her hands to press against his chest.

Aoyama Ryo didn't go any closer, he just held her gently like that.

The starry sky was as quiet as the night sky.

After a long while, Aoyama Rika whispered, "Mika-nee, do you really, really like me?"

Ono Mika raised her face and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"I'm worried that you're letting me hug you because you're continuing to lie to me, making me believe that as long as I can convince Mizuki, you're willing to be with me too." Aoyama Rin's tone was confused, like a wisp of mist that couldn't gather into water.

Ono Mika's lips lightly touched his Adam's apple.

"And now?" she asked with a smile.

"Let's believe it for now."

"Do you think this is rice, something you need to eat regularly?" Ono Mika laughed and scolded, pushing him away.

She went to the bathroom and tidied her hair and clothes in front of the mirror.

“Sister Meihua.” Aoyama Ryo stood at the door looking at her.

"Ok?"

"You want me to pursue Mizuki, aren't you worried that I won't like her?" he asked.

"Then why don't you just like her?" Mika Ono replied without a care in the world.

—Sister Meihua, you have a problem too.

Ono Mika gazed at Aoyama Osamu in the mirror, and seeing his pensive expression, she couldn't help but smile.

If Aoyama Rika didn't like it, she would never agree to her conditions.

Miyako Yaeko has been observing Aoyama Risa since she was seven years old, but she has been living with him since she was seven. Doesn't she know his character well?
But there is one thing she has in common with Yaeko Miyayo.

Her affection for Aoyama Osamu had nothing to do with his character, but rather with him as a person.

(End of this chapter)