Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 280 Was the girl giving me poison?

Chapter 280 Was the girl giving me poison?

"Now that you're here, let's set off." (See Ai closing the book.)

“I just arrived.” Aoyama Ryo’s eyes were like when the fish suddenly said, ‘Give me another spoonful,’ when he was feeding them in the morning.

How could you say such a thing?

Also, fish can survive for a few days without food, but they will die if they are overfed.

"If you stay in the air conditioning for too long, it will be even more painful to go outside. I'm doing this for your own good." Seeing that Shang Ai was determined, she stood up.

False reasoning.

But there's some truth to it.

"Where to now? I need to go help out at the student council at 9:30." Aoyama Rika stood up and glanced at her phone.

It's nine o'clock now.

"Drama Department".

"Settle accounts with them?" Aoyama Risa laughed.

The drama club plans to include "Kimi-kun" and "Aoyama-kun" in the script for their performance at the cultural festival, without the permission of either of them.

“This matter could be a big deal or a small deal,” said Ai.

"When does it get bigger, and how does it get smaller?"

"Let's see what Mizuki does." Seeing Ai, he revealed an expression of a capitalist manipulating a young actress.

The two arrived at the door and exchanged a glance.

Seeing that Ai gave Aoyama a look that said, "You go first."

Aoyama Ryo took a deep breath, as if preparing to dive, opened the door to the clubroom, and walked out.

Seeing that Shang Ai was following behind, just as she was about to step over the threshold, she took a step back as if she had entered the wrong toilet.

Aoyama Risa laughed.

She glanced at him—continue?
Aoyama Risa's smile vanished—a sign of truce!

Of course, he considered himself a 'white flag of surrender,' while seeing Shang Ai might seem like a 'white flag of surrender,' but he didn't care about such a trivial matter.

The corridor was filled with waves of heat, like a bridge suspended above lava.

Sunlight shines through the glass, creating pools of light on the ground.

The sound of wind instruments could be heard.

Without a baseball team, Koshien has ended; Kaiming High School didn't make it this year.

"In this sweltering heat, we were actually out having fun just a few days ago." Aoyama admired his past self from a few days ago.

“Go outside.” Jian Shang Ai pointed to the outside of the corridor.

"Why?"

“You’re taller, so you can block out the heat, while I’m slender and can’t protect you even when we’re outside—whether it’s one of us dying or two, anyone would choose to die one.”

"If I'm going to die anyway, I'll choose two."

The secretary walking towards the student council could no longer contain herself and adjusted her glasses, saying, "Can't you two walk one in front of the other? Why do you have to walk side by side?"

She glanced at the two of them as if she couldn't stand it, then slipped into the student council room—the kind of 'preparing to commit a crime' action that Izumi Ai had mentioned.

Everyone is very hot.

"Both of them will die, one after the other." (See Ai's analysis above.)

"Not necessarily, I might survive." Aoyama Risa walked forward.

Do you want to live alone?

"Our relationship hasn't reached the point where 'if one of us dies, the other will be left alone,' has it?"

Suddenly, the hem of her clothes was tugged.

Aoyama Riki turned around and saw that Ue was pinching his clothes with two fingers.

cute?

No.

"Why do you look at me like I'm a garbage bag full of fish entrails?" Aoyama asked, puzzled.

"Home garbage bags." See the explanation above.

Because of the overwhelming silence, Aoyama Risa became indifferent and walked outside.

As he was about to go downstairs, he suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Seeing Shang Ai's confusion, he turned around to look behind him, but found nothing.

She looked at Aoyama Ryo and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"It looks like I've been secretly photographed." Aoyama Ryou stared at the student council room.

"At 9:30, Yaeko will probably cause you trouble." Mikami Ai laughed.

"She's not qualified to cause me trouble." Aoyama Risa wasn't afraid at all.

"They don't say anything, they just want you to do more work?"

"Aoyama Risa is paid to do things, so Miyako Yaeko is fully entitled to make him do more work."

“You are so vicious!” he said.

"Onions are also poisonous to cats." Seeing that she smiled, she stepped downstairs.

She doesn't walk like a model, yet she's more elegant than any model; it's innate.

Humans have a cat walk, which they learn from cats because cats walk gracefully. Similarly, humans can learn to walk with love, and thus develop an "love walk."

However, it's unlikely that anyone could imitate her. Every smile and frown of Xi Shi was unique to her; no matter how much others tried to learn, it would only result in a poor imitation.

"So," Aoyama Riya continued, "you mean me no harm, but I'm just seeing things from the wrong perspective, which is why I perceive it as malice?"

“I used to think your 34th place was due to luck or cheating, but now I believe it,” said Ai Jian.

"Did you give me onions?! I think you gave me poison!"

Full of malice!
But seeing how beautiful Aoi looked in her uniform, with her snow-white shirt and black skirt that accentuated her long, fair legs, Aoyama could simply ignore this bit of malice.

The two arrived at the second floor where the drama department was located.

I've already started sweating.

Seeing that Ai had raised her chin slightly, Aoyama stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door opened, revealing Ono Mizuki's sweet and lovely face. She was puzzled at first, then smiled.

"Brother!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with surprise.

Aoyama Risa stepped aside slightly, revealing Mikami Ai behind her.

"I saw my senior!" she exclaimed, startled.

She slammed the door shut, as if Aoyama Risa and Mikami Ai were NHK billing agents or propagandists for some kind of religion.

"Look, Senior Sister is here! Hurry!" Such a voice came from inside the door.

“Open it!” said Ai.

"Are you sure?" Aoyama Ryou looked at her.

"Now, inside is the true face of the drama department, excellent material for evaluation," said Ai Mikami seriously.

"Will you take responsibility if anything goes wrong?"

"I'll take responsibility."

That's good.

Aoyama was curious, so he opened the door with a little force.

"Ah!!!" A girl screamed from inside the door.

The wicked woman, Koto, is taking something off.

Aoyama Ryo almost thought that his [Talent: Two-Dimensional Accident] had been activated, and was about to say 'It's Mikami Ai-chan.'

She took off her wig.

The wig was very long, reaching about waist-length; it was also very straight, but it flowed gracefully when the wind blew through it.

The wicked woman, Koto, took off her wig, removed the net bag that wrapped her hair, and let her own hair down.

"Um, hello, classmate Shang," the head of the drama department said with a shy smile.

The rest of the drama club members greeted them with smiles and slight bows.

After making eye contact with Aoyama Risa, the blond-haired Mitani seemed to remember something and took off his wig. Aoyama Risa had the illusion that his scalp had been removed.

In short, the villainous Koto is impersonating Mikami Ai, and the blond-haired Mitani is impersonating Aoyama Osamu. That's the gist of it.

"Good morning." Jian Ai returned the greeting while sizing up the wicked woman, Gu Du.

Just as the wicked woman, Koto, was about to kneel in reverence, she looked at the head of the drama club.

"Since I have scenes to film, why didn't you tell me?" she asked.

“Um—” the minister wiped his sweat. “It’s like this, Mr. Jian Shang.” The minister’s girlfriend, Yao, stepped forward, “We want to rehearse first, and then perform for you, to gain your approval through our skills and to get your permission to play you.”

He nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Is it okay now?" she asked.

"Now."

Ignoring everyone's expressions, she walked straight to the chair where Ono Mizuki's schoolbag was placed, pulled it out, and sat down while holding down her skirt.

Ladies and gentlemen, you should be able to guess why she is so cold and unapproachable without Aoyama Rin's explanation, right?

If you directly give actresses leading roles, how can you then sexually harass them?

"To meet, to meet the classmate," the head of the drama department began, "Actually, we are still finalizing the roles."

"The roles haven't been finalized yet, does that mean the script can still be revised?" Jian Shangai crossed her arms.

The scene before us could easily be titled "Seeing the Drama Department Scolding the Lover".

The wicked woman, Koto, looked at Ono Mizuki, who looked at Aoyama Osamu. Aoyama Osamu: Me?

The director was interested in the female lead, not him, a mere passerby.

"Brother~" Ono Mizuki quietly tugged at his hand and acted coquettishly.

Aoyama Rika sensed that Aoi's gaze was growing colder and colder.

She deliberately plays the villain, not so that Aoyama Risa will be called "brother"; what she desires is to be called "older sister" by Ono Mizuki.

"Mizuki, you go." Aoyama Risa pointed out the way for the drama club.

"Brother~~" Ono Mizuki hugged Aoyama Risa's arm.

Don't underestimate Ono Mizuki. She's a first-year high school student, not a child anymore; she's basically set in her ways.

Aoyama Ryo decided to step forward.

"How about we give the drama club a chance?" he said.

"Reason." Jian Shangai said.

If it is Ono Mizuki who speaks, she will display acting skills worthy of a drama club mentor, feigning hesitation to embolden Ono Mizuki to 'press her advantage' and place additional bets.

Unfortunately, it was Aoyama Osamu who spoke.

She absolutely will not agree unless I can provide a convincing reason.

“Don’t you want to see the full strength of the drama club?” Aoyama said. “Under these conditions, the strength shown by the drama club is almost their entire strength, and we can give the drama club a score based on that.”

Seeing Shang Ai fall into deep thought.

Aoyama looked at the head of the drama club.

The head of the drama department, with a look of 'risking his career,' said, 'Classmate Shang, please give us a chance!'

"Please!" The minister's girlfriend, Yao, bowed deeply.

The rest of the drama club members also bowed, including Mizuki Ono.

Seeing that Ai had turned her gaze away from Mizuki Ono, she slowly said, "What Aoyama-kun said makes sense. His words remind me of the relationship between him and me."

"What relationship?" Aoyama Risa was taken aback.

"Cheetah and antelope".

“Aoyama-kun,” the wicked woman Koto immediately said, “You do need to be proactive when pursuing girls, but you can’t be as ruthless as a cheetah!”

“I am a cheetah,” said Ai Jianshang.

"." The Wicked Woman, Ancient Capital, continued to bow.

Seeing that Ai also said, "I'm not talking about feelings, but about debating skills. He runs away, I chase, and we improve together."

Nonsense!

She acts as if the purpose of debate is to promote mutual progress, but in reality, she's just hunting for prey!

“Now, I’ll be the cheetah again,” Ai said to everyone. “I hope the drama club runs fast enough.”

—Run, or you'll really get bitten to death.

Unless Mizuki Ono is willing to dedicate herself to art and call Ai Kaname "older sister".

I don't know whether it was Aoi who heard Ono Mizuki's "older sister" first, or Aoyama Risa who heard her "meow~" first.

"Aoyama-kun?" The blond-haired, no, now black-haired Mitani spoke cautiously, gesturing to the wig in his hand.

“I’m fine.” Aoyama waved his hand. “Use it as you like, just don’t do anything that would mislead people about my image.”

"No problem, in the drama, 'Aoyama-kun' is simply someone who is liked by girls and then rejects them!"

If it's just to this extent, Aoyama Osamu would not only agree, but would even be willing to sponsor it!

The drama department continued to select roles.

Each person can choose three roles to perform, and the other members will score them. Each person can perform twice, once today and once tomorrow.

The person with the highest final score will win the role.

I saw that she was watching very attentively.

The ratings given to other clubs were completely inconsistent with the name of the Athens Philosophy Research Department, but seeing how focused Aoyama could be, he was equally impressed.

"As expected of Aoyama-kun, as long as you ask, you can definitely help!" Fake Ai Koto covered her mouth with her script and said softly to Aoyama Risa.

"You think too highly of me."

I knew about the script all along and had genuinely wanted to object, but it was just the director playing hard to get, all for the sake of the actress, Ono Mizuki.

“How could that be?” Fake Ai Koto stared at him. “Aoyama-kun, you are the real ‘Aoyama-kun’!”

"But the person on the other side is also a real 'classmate'."

"Hmph~~" Gu Du made a meaningful sound.

She is yet another girl who thinks everything is justified because Aoyama Rin is handsome.

Gu Du had no idea that what she valued least in Ai was appearance.

At 9:20, Aoyama Ryo left the drama club, and saw Aoi follow him.

The two went into the corridor, feeling extremely uncomfortable, as if they were pouring water into a phone charging port.

"Aren't you going to stay and watch? Mizuki hasn't even appeared yet," Aoyama asked.

"The best part is saved for last; I'm looking forward to her official performance," said Ai.

eat?
She said 'eat', right?
"Why are you helping the drama club?" Jian Shang suddenly asked.

“Mizuki begged me,” Aoyama replied.

"Are you a siscon?"

"I didn't want to either, but she's so cute!"

“I agree.” Seeing that Ai was obviously helpless, “Because of Mizuki, in the future, if I meet someone who is obsessed with their sister, I will ask to see their sister. If she is as cute as Mizuki, I will forgive them.”

If they are siblings, it's best not to forgive them.

"There's something I need to say," said Aoyama Rido.

"Ok?"

"The wig in Gudu's hand is not even one ten-thousandth the size of yours. No matter how hard you try, no one will be able to see your shadow in her."

“Is that so?” Ai said calmly. “But the wig that guy is holding looks almost identical to the one on your head.”

"Same style. Don't talk like I bought it too!"

"joke."

"You can't joke about baldness!"

“I was just trying to hide my shyness after being praised,” Ai Mikami said.

"You? Shy?"

In Aoyama Riko's mind, the possibility of him being shy upon meeting someone is the same as the system giving him a Gundam.

The two returned to the sixth floor. Aoyama Ryou walked into the student council room, saw Kaname continue forward, and returned to the Athens Philosophy Research Department.

"Sit." Miyako Yaeko, wearing high-quality black stockings, was already seated on the chairman's throne.

"What am I supposed to do?" Aoyama Ryo sat down.

“Go next door and call Ai-chan over, ask her to help with the writing,” said Miyako Yaeko.

Aoyama Ryo, who had just sat down, stood up again.

It was too hot, so he slipped out of the student council room and into the Athens Philosophy Research Department.

Seeing that Ai was looking at her hair, she smiled quite happily.

She slowly looked at Aoyama Rika. The geography book said that the Arctic and Antarctic were formed because of her, and Aoyama Rika would believe it too.

"I'm not Aoyama Osamu, I'm a cat, meow~"

Can we...can we get away with this?
(End of this chapter)

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