Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 298 It is common sense that swimming pools must have lifeguards.

Just as Aoyama was halfway through his journey.

"Run when you see Senior Sister!" Ono Mizuki suddenly let go of Senior Sister.

"Mizuki?!" It was Aoyama Risa's turn to be incredulous.

"Sister, you run too! This method can only be used once!" Ono Mizuki shouted into the distance.

Even those who had run far away were laughing, including Aoi and Mizuki Ono.

"Aoyama, you're so useless!" someone else was mocking, and yes, it was the beautiful student council president.

Aoyama suddenly realized that he really couldn't do anything about them.

A real man understands this principle: you can fake a loss, and you can lose because you're not taking it seriously, but you can never actually lose.

So Aoyama Osamu regained his relationship with Ono Mizuki.

"If you don't come back after seeing Shang Ai, I'll keep touching Mei Yue." He issued an ultimatum.

"When you see the senior students, don't worry about me!" Ono Mizuki shouted, defiant to the death.

"Despicable!" Seeing the coldness and heat in Shang Ai's eyes, it was a mixture of chill and anger.

“Three—” Aoyama Ryo’s hand rested on Ono Mizuki’s shoulder.

"She's your sister." Seeing that love no longer lingers.

"This is going to be good." Miyako Yaeko braced herself with her arms and sat down on the shore, her buttocks forming a shape that was unsettling.

“Two—” Aoyama Ryo put his hand on Ono Mizuki’s shoulder.

“I’m coming!” said Ai.

"I've met my senior!" Ono Mizuki wiped her eyes.

"You cried?" Aoyama was taken aback for a moment, then immediately prepared to comfort her, even kneeling down to apologize.

"Who's crying! Water is dripping down!"

"Oh, okay, continue. One—"

Seeing that Aoi was two meters away from Aoyama Risa, she said, "Let go of Mizuki."

“You have no right to negotiate with me.” Aoyama Ryo began to stroke her—because her hand was on her shoulder, it looked like a massage.

"I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person." As Ai walked over, she stared at Aoyama Rin with the eyes of someone looking at trash.

“I wasn’t wrong, you are a kind and righteous girl.” Aoyama Risa put one arm around Ono Mizuki and reached out with the other hand to grab Mikami Ai.

"Mizuki, run!" Misaki suddenly shouted.

Aoyama Risa laughed. In the water, he was not as fast as Mikami Ai, but in close combat, he could subdue Mikami Ai with one hand.

Unless she puffs out her chest.

When you see someone, lift your chest!
It was like looking through water plants and thinking it was an eel, only to find out halfway through that it was a venomous snake. Aoyama was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his hand.

Seeing that Ai grabbed Ono Mizuki and ran away.

"Looks like I wasn't wrong after all," Miyako Yaeko said with a smile, lightly splashing her feet in the water.

"Don't even think about running!" Aoyama Ryo pounced on him.

"Ah!" Two exclamations were heard as they saw that both Shang Ai and Ono Mizuki had been tackled to the ground.

Amidst the splashing water, Aoyama felt as if he were holding two fish in his arms, slippery, slimy, and difficult to catch.

He deliberately sought out petite women to avoid inappropriate physical contact with Ai Mikami, and he believed that catching Mizuki Ono was equivalent to catching Ai Mikami.

"Ugh!!" From underwater came Mikami Ai's sobbing voice, as if she was saying, 'Mizuki, run!'

She pushed Ono Mizuki hard.

Mizuki Ono was petite, and with that push, she immediately ran away.

Seeing that Ai's push also pushed herself into Aoyama Riku's arms.

Aoyama Ryo felt the curves of her body with his own.

Also, look at Shang Ai's buttocks. They're not actually that big, but they're positioned just right, so they're especially full and there's nowhere to hide, as if they're going to devour him.

It's soft, yet it gives off an irresistible sense of power.

Aoyama Ryo was almost overwhelmed with emotion and instinctively wanted to hug her.

The woman's thirst for knowledge is almost out of control.

If it weren't a swimming pool, but a room, or if there was no one around, he might actually do it.

The two separated and stood up from the water at the same time.

Seeing that Shang Ai blushed, she glared at him.

Aoyama Riki could sense her, and she could certainly sense Aoyama Riki as well, especially since Aoyama Riki could change.

“I’ve got you.” Aoyama pinched her arm in a way that suggested he was terrified but unwilling to give up.

Occasionally, this happens between a nine-year-old sister and a five-year-old brother. The sister says, "If you're so capable, then pinch me!" and the brother will pinch her.

"Hmm, feels good." All Aoyama Ryo wanted to do right now was run away.

Just like Ono Mika seeing a huge, magnificent swimming pool, she was speechless for a while when she saw Kazumi.

He turned and swam toward Miyako Yaeko: "Don't come ashore!"

Seeing Shang Ai glaring at him and watching him walk away, if she had a brick in her hand, there was a three percent chance she would have actually thrown it at him.

Aoyama Risa quickly approached, but Miyako Yaeko did not run away and remained sitting on the shore.

When he came into view, she said, "Here you go."

She stretched out her legs and said, "You can only touch my calves."

"Please, show me some respect. Can we escape first?"

“You’re getting serious. I can’t outrun you. I might as well surrender.” Miyako Yaeko laughed, splashing a little water with her toes onto Aoyama Risa’s chest.

Aoyama grabbed her ankle and squeezed her calf as if taking her pulse.

"How was it?" Miyako asked curiously.

"A little hard."

"Please say symmetrical."

Only Ono Mika is left.

Before Aoyama could even make a move, Ono Mika said, "I'll come myself!"

She asked Aoyama to massage her arm.

"And the answer?" asked Miyako Yaeko.

"Let me think about it. I'll tell you the answer when I've thought it through," said Aoyama Risa.

He went ashore.

"Brother?" Ono Mizuki asked, puzzled.

"I'm tired, I'll take a rest." Aoyama Risa waved his hand.

“What difference is there between a man after his excitement has subsided and a corpse?” Miyako Yaeko scoffed.

Let alone 'afterwards', Aoyama Risa wasn't excited yet, and the reason for resting was to keep himself from getting excited.

He lay on a white bench on the shore, breathing in the sea air, and for a moment, he had the illusion that he was at the seaside.

—Buy a house with a swimming pool?
Aoyama Rika was calculating how much money "The Girl Who Rules the World" could earn.

Of course you should spend the money you earn. If you keep saving it, aren't you treating the money as your own?

Social wealth should return to society; he wasn't the original author.

Someone came up from the water, and Aoyama Risa subconsciously looked over. It was Miyako Yaeko.

She walked toward the refrigerator, seemingly intending to grab a drink; her legs were very long.

Just as Aoyama was about to ask her to get him a bottle too, he swallowed the breath that was about to come out of his throat.

With her back to him, Miyako walked towards the vending machine, her fingers lightly hooking the buttocks of her swimsuit.

It's better not to buy a villa with a swimming pool.

The swimming pool is so impure!
"Your girlfriends are here." Miyako Yaeko walked back with a smile, carrying two bottles of water, and handed one to him.

Aoyama looked towards the pool entrance—he had no choice but to look, or he would have to see Miyako Yaeko.

She was standing next to him in a swimsuit. What's the difference between that and his girlfriend standing by the bed in just her underwear and bra?
The viewpoint is from below, and the inner thighs, which were not very visible before, are now clearly visible beneath the swimsuit.

Her skin was so fair it reminded one of a female elf from a fantasy anime. And then, imagining the view beneath her swimsuit, Aoyama felt like she was about to die.

Therefore, the only option is to escape sight.

The band Sunny Day arrived, each member carrying a bag.

"Senior, over here!" Ono Mizuki waved from the pool.

Drummer Mengshi stood on tiptoe and waved vigorously at her.

"Sorry I'm late," said Akika Wagatsuma.

"Before midnight is not considered late." Aoyama waved his hand dismissively.

“Aoyama-kun,” Bess Sakurako looked him over, “we weren’t even here yet, and you were already done?”

"I just took down four opponents in one go. Now it's winner's time to rest for a bit." Aoyama Risa has a lot of energy, but that's also his weakness.

She is seventeen years old, has the talent of being full of energy, eats a very scientific diet, and also works out.

All these things combined, you could say that besides his good looks, all he has left in his body is toughness; he's got nothing but these two breaths.

“We’re going to change our clothes now. You’ll have to play with us later,” said the drummer, Mengshi.

"If you're so capable, then take us all down too," Akari said with a smile.

“You’re going to kill us,” Bess Sakurako said.

"Sakura!"

"Sakura-senpai!"

The four went to change into their swimsuits, and just as they entered the changing room, Amakusa Sawa and Amakusa Elsa arrived.

"We just happened to run into each other at the hotel entrance." After explaining, Amakusa Sawa smiled and greeted Aoyama Risa, "Hello~"

"Go change your clothes," Aoyama said lazily.

He tried to pretend to be tired so he wouldn't have to go into the water, and if he didn't go into the water, he wouldn't have to have physical contact with the girls.

Without physical contact, he won't be assertive.

Elsa Amamiya and Sawa Amamiya entered the dressing room and overheard the band members' secret conversation.

"I almost drooled just now."

"restraint!"

"Aoyama-kun has such a great body!"

"Can I take a bite?"

Amakusa Sawa instinctively wanted to stop, but Amakusa Elsa had already gone inside.

The six people silently took off and changed their clothes.

Aoyama Osamu's girlfriends quickly emerged from the locker room, moving as fast as Shenzhou V.

They've all changed into swimsuits.

He glanced at it only once before looking away.

Six girls—a blonde beauty, a tennis club queen, an upperclassman, a classmate, long-legged, and an F-cup—a sight so striking that even a seventeen-year-old would embarrass himself if he looked at it too long.

"Aoyama-kun, let's go play!" Amakusa Sawa said with a smile.

"Remember to warm up," Aoyama Ryou replied, his eyes closed as if he were about to fall asleep.

As long as there is no physical contact, or he doesn't pay too much attention to the girls' bodies, he won't do anything.

With that in mind, Aoyama Ryo decided to go downstairs and have some fun.

Then I looked up and saw...

Amakusa Sawa's swimsuit was very unique, with two pieces of fabric supporting her chest and straps in the middle that crisscrossed like shoelaces.

The lower body has a similar design, with shoelace-like straps tied on both sides of the waist.

—The legendary lace-up swimsuit?
There was no fabric underneath the "shoelaces," revealing delicate skin.

In a sense, Amakusa Sa and this tennis beauty are almost entirely exposed except for their vital parts.

—Take a break, take a break.

Aoyama Ryo felt that he had been too reckless before.

You should first carefully admire all the girls' swimsuits until you no longer feel anything for them and don't take them seriously, before you can go swimming.

Aoyama Risa began to admire the swimsuits.

Elsa Amamiya. If Ai Mikami is the Sky Dragon of Osiris and Yaeko Miyayo is the Titan of Obelisk, then she is Ra the Winged Dragon of Ra.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, and the delicate features of an Asian face, with flawless skin.

In reality, the union of different races does not produce adorable mixed-race children, but because of her, this pseudoscience can continue to circulate for another thirty years.

She was wearing a one-piece white swimsuit, and she looked somewhat like Aoi.

However, she prefers professional competence, while her love for men leans towards elegant aesthetics.

The swimsuit, resembling a sports swimsuit, clung tightly to her body, perfectly outlining Elsa Tenyu's curves.

When wearing a uniform or kendo outfit, Elsa Amane has a slender and graceful figure, but unexpectedly, when she puts on a swimsuit, her curves are surprisingly striking.

Simply put, it means having a full bust and a perky butt.

Aoyama Rika went to look at the band members' swimsuits again. There were ruffled ones, two-piece ones, strapless ones, and bikinis.

Of course, we can't forget the Ono sisters, Ai Mikami, and Yaeko Miyase.

But let's not forget, who forced Aoyama Osamu to come ashore?

Look left, look again.

"Over here!" Ono Mizuki told her older sister to pass the ball.

Mika Ono glanced around and adjusted the swimsuit straps slightly, compressing her soft breasts a little.

Aoyama Ryo quickly closed his eyes.

He came to a conclusion.

—I'll probably have to be a lifeguard today.

Aoyama Rika was prepared to sit idly on the shore all day.

He's no longer a junior high student; when he gets scolded, he deflates like a punctured balloon. High school students, on the other hand, sometimes get angry and talk back to their teachers.

During a short break, Ono Mizuki asked, puzzled, "Brother, why don't you come down and play with me?"

"I had insomnia last night and didn't feel well, I'm sorry," said Aoyama Risa.

"I'll get you a room so you can get some rest?" Jian Shang Ai said.

“Admiring girls in swimsuits here will probably help you rest better.” Miyako Yaeko toyed with a strand of black hair around her neck, looking at Aoyama Osamu with a pleasant expression.

At noon, everyone changed into their own clothes and went to the hotel restaurant for a buffet lunch.

After lunch, I went to my temporary room for a nap.

All of this was arranged by Jian Shangai.

The Ono sisters shared a room. After playing for a while, Ono Mizuki lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

Ono Mika didn't sleep.

She had been following Aoyama Osamu closely, initially puzzled, but gradually understood why he didn't go into the water—

Aoyama also has needs.

It's not a problem if there's a need; who doesn't have needs?

However, there are people willing to proactively meet his needs.

She also believed that Aoyama could resist temptation, but she could make it less of a struggle for him.

To confirm this further, she searched online for 'what seventeen-year-old boys are thinking'.

The most agreed-upon answer was: I want to sleep with girls.

There were also some posts with few likes but many replies: "I want to sleep with a woman in her thirties" (some added: "She must be a charming woman in her thirties. Note that she doesn't necessarily have to be beautiful, but she must be charming.").

This kind of supplementation is a complete waste of network resources.

But Mika Ono confirmed one thing: the needs of a seventeen-year-old are indeed very strong.

How can I get Aoyama Risa to play in the water this afternoon?
Mika Ono then searched online for 'how a 17-year-old boy can calm down'.

(End of this chapter)