Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 287 Meeting the Gift of Love

Chapter 287 Meeting the Gift of Love
4:30 AM is the time when Aoyama Rika usually wakes up for her part-time job, and she woke up at that time again today.

He went to the garage without brushing his teeth.

The garage is large enough to fit two cars, but it feels even more spacious after a motorcycle is put in.

Aoyama Ryo stroked the car body, just like a newlywed husband stroking his wife after waking up.

He was already handsome enough, but he thought motorcycles were even cooler.

"Hmm?" He crouched down and stared at a certain spot.

I didn't notice it last night; there was a line of text on it.

The handwriting I've been seeing these past few days is that of Miyako Yaeko.

It wasn't a famous quote, nor was it a sentence expressing love.

Speed ​​is powerful, but those who can slow down are equally powerful.
Do you think he's too fast?
Aoyama Risa laughed.

He took out his phone and photographed the words, which became one of the few photos on his phone other than those of the Ono sisters.

After admiring the view for ten minutes, Aoyama left to begin his morning run.

--system

[Start guidance 'quickly']

The body was taken over.

System·Aoyama Risa ran out of the yard, and two hours later, Aoyama Risa walked into the yard covered in sweat.

The sky had turned from dark to bright, and the world in sight was very clear, but I dared not look out into the distance because the light was piercing.

After taking a shower and having breakfast, before going to school, Aoyama Rie solemnly introduced the new family member to the Ono sisters.

“I call it a small mountain.” Aoyama Risa stood up straight like a butler receiving guests.

"So cool!" Ono Mizuki's way of stroking the car body was so infatuated that it was almost lewd.

"Where did this come from?" Ono Mika asked, shocked and puzzled.

"It was given to me by Yaeko Miyagi last night as a thank you for selling me the rights to 'Detective A' at a low price," Ritsu Aoyama explained.

"How much?" Mika Ono asked again.

"It shouldn't be cheap, but it's nothing compared to half the rights to 'Detective A'."

"Brother, when are you taking me for a drive?" Ono Mizuki had already climbed into the car, her legs dangling in the air.

"It can be done today." Aoyama Risa took out his motorcycle driver's license.

"What's that?" The two sisters knew nothing about driver's licenses.

After some explanation, the two reluctantly accepted his decision to obtain a driver's license without taking the test, but he needed their approval before he could drive on the road.

“Sister Meihua, the motorcycle can only carry one person. You still need to learn to drive a car so you can take us for a ride,” Aoyama Risa said with a smile.

"I can't wait!" Ono Mizuki exclaimed excitedly.

Ono Mika smiled and agreed.

Once she gets her car driver's license, Aoyama Risa will spend less time riding her motorcycle, right?

I wonder what gift I'll give my lover when we meet?
Ono Mika felt down, but she forced herself to cheer up. Today was Aoyama Osamu's birthday, and she had to fill his life with joy.

Then, something truly relieved her mood happened—Aoyama Risa didn't mention 'riding her bike to school by herself'.

He and his two sisters braved the scorching sun to go to the nearby station to take the tram to school.

After her mood improved, Mika Ono noticed even more details:

The fact that Aoyama Osamu suggested she take a driving test proves that, in his mind, he prefers a car for family travel to a cool motorcycle for an individual.
Thinking of all this, her steps became lighter, and she even wanted to hook her arm around Aoyama Risa's and walk next to him.

Sigh, I wish Mizuki could be more proactive.

Ono Mika wanted to get closer to Aoyama Risa.

Aoyama Riya was curious about what gift he would give to Aoi.

After parting ways with the Ono sisters, he went alone to the sixth floor of the club building, passed the student council room, and arrived at the Athens Philosophy Research Department.

Gently pull the door open; it separates from the frame. It's unlocked. Love has arrived.

Aoyama Ritsu slipped inside.

Recently, he has gradually realized that his actions do indeed frighten girls who are alone in the classroom.

See above, love is brewing tea.

"Good morning." Hearing the noise, she didn't stop what she was doing.

"Good morning." Aoyama Risa closed the door.

As he walked to his seat, he scanned the classroom. If there were no large items, then it must be small things.

—In the schoolbag?
“Not here,” said Jian Shang Ai.

"What's missing?" Aoyama asked, puzzled.

Your face is red.

Aoyama Ryou didn't say anything, but just glanced at her with a puzzled look.

Why force yourself to be honest? Wouldn't it be better to just say, "Where's my gift?"

Aoyama was filled with regret, wondering if his face had really turned red.

Seeing that Shang Ai smiled slightly at him, she continued to brew tea.

She poured a cup for Aoyama Risa with elegant movements, clearly indicating that she had studied the tea ceremony.

I heard that half of the students in the school's tea ceremony club are young ladies from various tea ceremony schools. I wonder who is more skilled, them or Aya.

After taking a sip of tea, Aoyama Ryo calmed down.

This time, he went straight to the point: "What gift are you planning to give me?"

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished reading it yet." Jian Shang Ai picked up "The Five Elements of Love" from the table.

This book? Is it a birthday present?
Aoyama doesn't mind receiving a book as a gift, but at least buy a new one. Could it be a signed limited edition?

Or perhaps, the book contains the secret to allowing him to date both Ono sisters at the same time?

Aoyama Risa firmly believes that she would not give ordinary gifts to her lover.

After all, from childhood to adulthood, almost everyone who was qualified to give her a gift would rack their brains to give her a special gift, so he couldn't help but look forward to it.

It was almost nine o'clock when I finally finished watching it.

She put down the book, picked up her teacup and took a sip, her expression slightly thoughtful, as if she was still pondering the contents of the book.

Aoyama glanced at the book; it seemed to be quite remarkable.

Putting down the teacup, I saw that Shang Ai had finally come to her senses.

“Please close your eyes,” she said.

"Just give it to me." Aoyama Risa laughed, never expecting to fall into this trap himself.

"Aoyama-kun, please respect the person's desire to create a surprise when giving you a gift." Why do I have to be lectured by you on my birthday?
Aoyama Ryo closed his eyes.

He could hear the sound of Shang Ai walking towards him, and slowly, he could also smell her light and elegant fragrance.

Something soft was pressed against his forehead.

Aoyama Ryo opened her eyes and met the gaze of Mikami Ai, who was standing very close to her.

The next second, love will be far away.

Aoyama Ryo was stunned—no, he was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until he saw Ai return to her seat that he came to his senses and stammered, "A kiss as a birthday present?"

"Now I finally understand why you're ranked 34th." (Seeing the disdain in the image.)

If others say this, unless they suspect that Aoyama Osamu cheated, they are basically praising him for being smart and hardworking.

But these words were spoken by Ai Kanami, so there's no need to doubt or think about it; it must be sarcasm.

She meant, if the gift isn't a kiss, then what is it?
No, it was a kiss.

“You blushed when you saw your classmate,” said Aoyama Risa.

The girl's expression was cold, with a hint of mockery at the corners of her mouth, but her flawless face was already flushed.

Elegant and stunning.

"It's a menstrual cycle," the girl said.

She killed the debate.

Osamu Aoyama grew up with two girls, but her knowledge of menstruation is still pitifully limited.

"Then take care of yourself, get some rest, and don't go out today." After saying that, he added, "Should we turn the air conditioning up a bit?"

"It's hot," the girl said.

"Just let me know if you need anything." That's all Aoyama Risa can do.

No, there's more!

"Would you like some hot water?" he asked.

Aoyama Osamu's understanding of women's menstrual cycle is roughly at this level, which is the same as yours.

"I didn't say that blushing was related to the weather; I was just talking about the weather."

"It's really hot. Your face is even redder when you see Shang Ai, are you alright?"

"There's nothing we can do about it."

"What?" The voice was very soft, and Aoyama Risa didn't hear it clearly.

"It's nothing." Seeing that Ai had suddenly calmed down, she went through the same mental process as Aoyama Risa just now: Why not be more frank from the beginning?

“A gift is not a kiss.” She paused briefly, then continued, “I still pursue purity.”

Aoyama suddenly realized.

What does it mean when a girl who pursues purity is willing to take the initiative to kiss someone?
A more resolute choice!

"Wait, didn't you give up?" Aoyama asked hurriedly.

"You look so cute when you're secretly looking for gifts, but you're so clumsy, it annoys me." (Seeing the disdain in the image.)

This disdain seems a little genuine?

However, now that things have come to this, Aoyama Risa simply doesn't believe her and Miyayo Yaeko's 'give up'!

Returning to the topic of birthday gifts, seeing the gift from Ai made Aoyama feel heavy-hearted, though somewhat happy.

But it was still heavy.

Rationally speaking, we must cut ties and refuse this gift.

Aoyama Ryou slowly spoke: "Greetings, Your Excellency."

"Ah."

"."

Seeing that Shang Ai looked at him as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, she looked away and said in a low voice, "If you want, you can do it once with your eyes open."

The Athenian Philosophy Research Department fell silent.

—Aoyama Osamu, what are you doing?
——Why don’t you speak?

—Speak up!

Reject her!
Qingshan couldn't bring himself to speak.

My gaze kept wandering, drawn to the lips of the one I loved.

Since acquiring the [Talent: Energetic], he seems to have become much more vulgar.

"So you blushed just now not because of your period?" Aoyama Ryo asked, choosing to change the subject.

He wanted to refuse, but couldn't bring himself to say it;

He wanted to agree, but he couldn't bring himself to say it.

Like the occasional jar of jam that you can't open no matter what you do.

"No." After saying that, she saw Shang Ai and added, "My strength is that I can admit my mistakes and correct them. I was just teasing you."

“Your biggest flaw is that you never realize you’re wrong,” Aoyama said.

"Anyway, the gift has been given to you."

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"What about 'thank you'?" See above for iAsk.

“Thank you,” said Aoyama Riki.

“ABCDE,” Ai said again.

This is for him to give his evaluation.

“A,” Aoyama added. “Any gift you give me is an A.”

"I dare not say it outright, but there are generally two possibilities: first, I don't have A; second, I am the only one with A." ​​Judging from Ai's confident tone, it was the second possibility.

"Today is my birthday," Aoyama reminded her.

"It's all useless."

“After ‘Today is my birthday,’ could I add ‘Could you spare me this once?’” Aoyama Ryo’s tone was as smug as if he had just pushed another hundred million onto the card table.

What about love?

Her expression was like seeing a child betting his pocket money, so pitiful that you didn't want to win his money.

(End of this chapter)

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