Chapter 299 Caught
Mika Ono turned off her phone, feeling powerless.

Only Aoyama could calm himself down.

Rely on yourself. Ono Mika thought of those words on the internet. At home, had Aoyama Osamu ever had any experience in calming himself down?
She suffered from insomnia again.

She also realized that it was normal for Aoyama Ryo to have desires, after all, even she herself couldn't sleep because of this, let alone a boy like him.

At 2:30 p.m., everyone returned to the pool.

"Senior Tenyu is working so hard." Ono Mizuki looked into the distance.

Elsa Amayu, wearing a white one-piece swimsuit, practices kendo in the water.

“We should learn from her too,” Ono Mika said, but her eyes were searching for Aoyama Osamu.

Aoyama Ryo lay on a single inflatable bed, drifting with the artificial waves, holding a book in his hand for some reason.

Is he trying to prevent someone from ambushing him?

Just as no one would bother someone who is cleaning their ears, no one would bother someone who is reading a book on an inflatable bed.

He tried his best.

Upon entering the changing room, Mika Ono noticed that the girls' figures were indeed amazing; their graceful curves were a feast for the eyes after putting on their swimsuits.

Even she herself would react with feelings such as a racing heart, envy, or curiosity after seeing it.

It must have been a lot of work to sort it out.

Aoyama Rika is reading "The Courage to Be Disliked" when she has a physiological reaction in the swimming pool. Is it okay to be disliked?

I don't think so.

The author of this book probably doesn't want readers to waste their courage on this.

When he came across a passage that resonated with him, Aoyama Risa would cover his face with the book, put his hands behind his head, and savor it.

The artificial rafting waterway has a gentle, unhurried current, like a mild-tempered stream. He lay on the inflatable bed and floated downstream.

Occasionally there are small undulations, but not much; at most, the pool water spreads up and wets his back, just enough to give him a slight coolness.

"Oh hoo!"

"watch out!"

"Senior, over here!"

The sounds of girls playing could be heard.

The best activity for summer is definitely playing in the water.

The girls changed into their swimsuits and frolicked in the pool, bathed in sunshine even brighter than summer.

The same hair, skin, teeth and tongue, but just because of age, especially fifteen, sixteen, seventeen and eighteen years old, they appear incredibly sweet.

A young body, the beauty of youth.

"Rin, be careful!" Mika Ono's voice came from behind.

Aoyama Rika took down the book and saw that she and Ono Mizuki were riding in a two-person boat, rushing towards them with the waves.

"Get out of the way!" Ono Mizuki shouted.

"How do we hide?" Aoyama Risa asked in return.

He held the book high, and the two-person boat collided with his single inflatable boat.

Pfft!
The three of them capsized together and fell into the water.

Only "The Courage to Be Disliked," which has been held high, remains above the water.

The water was quite deep, so after standing up, Aoyama reached out with his other hand to pull the two people out.

Since they couldn't find any ground, they used him as a shore, clinging to him with both hands for support.

"Brother~" Ono Mizuki called out with a smile, as if she had emerged from the water to give him a surprise.

"Rio, stop reading and play with us," Ono Mika said with a smile, placing her hand on Aoyama Rio's forearm.

Slim, but very strong and sturdy; I want to touch it more.

“Yes, play with us!” Ono Mizuki touched his body, moved behind him, and put her hands on his left shoulder. “Sister, come over here, let’s take the ‘Aoyama’ back!”

Aoyama squatted down.

The body gradually submerged in the water, including the neck, chin, mouth, and nose.
"Ah—" the two sisters exclaimed, and quickly moved to grab Aoyama Risa's arm, which was holding up "The Courage to Be Disliked".

Those who didn't know the situation might have thought they had pushed Aoyama into the water and snatched the book from his hand.

Aoyama Ryo put the book on the chair and played in the water with the two of them.

It's okay between the Ono sisters.

It's not that the two of them lack charm.

He had grown up with the two of them and was used to being around them, so he was able to control himself.

Moreover, the swimsuits worn by the two sisters were indeed very conservative, like skirts, which Aoyama was quite satisfied with.

His desire to marry another wife reveals that he is quite feudal.

"Mika-senpai, Mizuki-senpai, Aoyama-kun, wanna play volleyball?" Amakusa Sawa walked over.

"Okay!" Ono Mizuki immediately agreed, "But I want to be in a group with my brother~"

Don't get me wrong, it's not that she can't live without her brother, but that she feels her brother is more useful for sports like volleyball.

"Want to play?" Ono Mika looked at Aoyama Osamu with concern.

Playing this game will likely cause Aoyama Osamu to lose his sight.

Volleyball is definitely a healthy sport. Anyone who gets aroused while watching a volleyball match is probably a Saiyan, still a monkey.

but!

Swimsuit volleyball is different!
A person who plays swimsuit volleyball but doesn't get aroused is most likely Ultraman, not human at all.

Aoyama Ryo felt he definitely wouldn't be able to control himself, and his gaze would surely wander off, so it was best not to play.

“Play!” he said.

As everyone knows, Aoyama Osamu enjoys hardship, and enduring great hardship is also a kind of hardship.

Moreover, he believes that as long as he focuses on exercise, there shouldn't be any problems!
How can you remain a virgin, getting excited every time you see a woman's body!
That being said, if you see a beautiful girl's body and don't feel anything, are you really a man?

Let's skip this for now.

Everyone plays volleyball; there are eleven people in total.

“Aoyama counts as two people,” said Ai.

"So there are only five of us here?" Ono Mizuki said. "Right now there's me, my older sister, my older brother, and two more people are needed."

“I recommend one, see Shangai,” said Aoyama Rika.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at him.

“If I saw my classmate on the other side, and she was my opponent, I suspect she would deliberately throw a volleyball at my face,” Aoyama Rido said.

"Don't doubt it." (See the smile on Shang Ai's face.)

If you have a thermometer that measures facial temperature, it will display -18 degrees Celsius.

Even in sub-zero temperatures, her smile is still beautiful.

—I shouldn't have pinched her arm, I should have pinched her cheek, it must feel really nice.

By the way, the answer to "who has the best feel" before was: because the parts are different, so I asked to touch them again.

The girls, of course, refused.

"Would you like to meet your senior?" Ono Mizuki asked.

"Mizuki, would you like to be in a group with me?" Ai asked with a smile, the temperature was 26 degrees Celsius.

"Yes I do!"

"I am willing."

"Is he proposing?" Miyako Yaeko commented on the scene before her.

"Rino, would you like to be in our group?" Mika Ono suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Everyone was puzzled.

Why invite F. Rino?

The band members were particularly puzzled, because when they were together, Ono Mika and F. Rino didn't seem to have a better relationship than the others.

"Rino, are you willing?" Ono Mika asked again.

"Of course I'm willing!" F. Rino nodded quickly, though she didn't know why.

—Did Sister Meihua discover something?

Aoyama Risa suggested meeting with Aoi because she was afraid of being hit by a ball—in a practical sense;

Mika Ono's suggestion to F. Rino might also be out of concern for him getting hit by the ball—in a psychological sense.

“Wait a minute,” Miyako Yaeko, who had her arms crossed, raised one hand. “There must be rewards and punishments for winning and losing, otherwise what’s the point?”

“I agree.” Bess Sakura nodded.

"Then what should be rewarded and what should be punished?" Mizuki Ono asked.

"No reward needed," Miyako Yaeko laughed. "The losing team will have a one-on-one duel on the waterbed, using only their buttocks. The person pushed into the water will have to use a doggy paddle to swim back to shore."

"Interesting!" drummer Mengshi laughed.

"I'm not very good at doggy paddle!" Mizuki Ono quickly replied.

"Are you worried about this?" I thought Shang Ai was so cute.

If it were Aoyama Rina, she would definitely say: "Don't worry, Aoyama-kun, if I threw you in the water, you'd instinctively doggy paddle." "It's okay, you'll be the last one to go in, just watch how others swim," Miyako Yaeko said.

"You bastard!!" Aoyama scolded, "We haven't even started playing, how can you give up already?"

"Humph!"

Miyako glanced at Aoyama Osamu, suspecting that his "bastard" was referring to her.

She didn't ask. If she had, Aoyama would have quoted Ai Mikami's famous saying: "There's no need to doubt."

The pool has competition areas, and even multiple ones, including those on land, in shallow water, and in deep water.

The group chose the shallow water area.

Game start.

"I'm serving!" Amakusa Sawa's voice was soft and her tone excited.

"Okay~~" Everyone subconsciously replied in a soft voice.

"Hey~" The girl lightly leaped up.

"Ha~" The slender arm struck out.

boom! ! !
The volleyball was launched like a cannonball.

As expected of the tennis club's ace girl who can recreate the signature move from "The Prince of Tennis"!
Mizuki Ono, Mika Ono, and Rino F. were too scared to answer the call because they weren't used to it yet.

Aoyama caught the ball and tossed it high into the air.

Just as he was preparing to hit the volleyball twice, a mermaid leaped out of the water.

It is love at first sight.

She jumped so high that even Aoyama Risa had to tilt his head back, his eyes fixed on the ball—so round and incredibly bouncy.
No, I misread it!

"Bang!!" Seeing that Ai had hit the volleyball back.

On the opposite side, Elsa Amakusa, Sawa Amakusa, and Yaeko Miyayo simultaneously moved forward.

“I’ll do it!” said Miyako Yaeko.

boom!
The volleyball hit Aoyama Risa, who was lost in thought, on the shoulder.

Aoyama Risa fell backward.

After a while, his body floated up and down with the current, like a corpse.

"Brother!!!" Ono Mizuki rushed over and pushed him into the water.

"Woo? Woo woo woo! Glug glug!"

"Hahaha~" The girls burst into laughter.

The volleyball was being hit back and forth, keeping Aoyama Risa busy watching.

He quickly discovered the game's weakness: the pace wasn't fast enough, and it didn't require his full concentration, meaning he could keep an eye on several balls at the same time.

My head is spinning from all the ball.

Fortunately, you can bend over while playing volleyball.

"Brother, why aren't you catching the ball?" Ono Mizuki asked, puzzled.

"No, I need to rest for a bit, you guys have fun!" He bent over, "I'm seasick."

"Are you alright?" Ono Mizuki quickly came over to help him up.

"It's okay, you go play, I'm going back to shore to lie down for a while."

"Really don't need it?"

"Just seasickness."

"Really?"

"real!"

"You're so weak, hahaha!" After confirming you're alright, she immediately starts mocking you. That's just how little sister is.

Aoyama returned to shore and took a bottle of water from the refrigerator.

He now strongly suspects there's something wrong with the system.

—Does having abundant energy have any side effects?

In his memories of his past life and the past sixteen years of this life, Aoyama Risa had never been so restless.

Generally speaking, even male high school students in their adolescence wouldn't act so impulsively.

It must be a system problem!
I don't know if it can be uninstalled.

Even if he could, Aoyama Risa wouldn't uninstall it.

Without a girlfriend, impulsiveness is seen as lust, a flaw; with a girlfriend or wife, impulsiveness is seen as a sign of competence, the foundation of family harmony, a strength, and a skill.

After a while of wild thoughts, Aoyama Risa finally cleared his head.

Reason regained its hold, and he felt that it might not be Koito's fault.

Of course, it wasn't his fault either.

Yes, it's all the girls' fault!

The swimsuit was too sexy, especially with so many people around. How could he not have impure thoughts?
Aoyama returned to his recliner. The girls had already regrouped, and Miyako Yaeko had taken his place.

The volleyball tournament continues.

This incident taught him a lesson; he might not be able to withstand a real test.

He had no interest in wealth or power, only beauty was irresistible to him.

—I need to pay attention to this in the future.

Fortunately, they were all young girls who didn't know how to seduce, only how to attract and confess their feelings.

After a fierce battle, the girls decided the winner. Elsa Amamiya's team lost because Elsa Amamiya had never played volleyball before.

If she were to match the training intensity of Aoi and Yaeko Miyase, this match would likely be quite intense.

The game ended, and the next thing was the punishment: the girls had to rub their buttocks against each other on an inflatable bed.

Aoyama Ryo was looking forward to it.

"Get me a bottle of water." Miyako swam to the shore.

“Go by yourself,” Aoyama Risa said.

“Brother, I’m playing for you.” She crossed her arms over the edge of the pool, rested her chin on her arms, and looked up at him.

A few tangled strands of wet black hair clung to her neck.

Aoyama Ryo felt like he was being grabbed by an octopus.

"Go by yourselves." He picked up "The Courage to Be Disliked" and looked into the distance, where the girls were choosing suitable rings in the pool.

With a splash of water, Miyako Yaeko pushed herself up from the pool with her arms.

She stood in front of Aoyama Risa: "What would you like to drink? I'll get it for you."

"I have."

From Aoyama Osamu's perspective, she was directly facing her soft, absolute territory.

Her two long, jade-like legs seemed to shimmer with light, dazzlingly white.

"Green Mountain."

"what?"

When Miyako Yaeko laughed, it was a laugh that sent chills down one's spine.

"Are you... interested in that?" she asked.

"In what aspect?" Aoyama asked in return.

Miyako glanced at his trousers.

"What?" Qingshan was puzzled.

Miyako Yaeko didn't say anything; she simply adjusted her swimsuit at the top of her thighs in front of him.

I feel like I saw something for a moment!
“I understand,” Miyako Yaeko said with a smile.

"What do you understand?" Aoyama asked, puzzled.

She picked up a towel and wiped the water droplets off her shoulders.

--Oops!
Go to the student council less often in the future!
She put her feet on the chair, bent over, wiped her legs, and unconsciously opened her legs slightly.

Aoyama Riki firmly controlled his gaze.

Miyako was also watching him. Seeing him holding up "The Courage to Be Disliked" so high, completely covering his face, like a primary school student sneaking snacks, she couldn't help but find it amusing.

It turned out to be the case.

So that's where the weakness was.

Recommending qualifications, promising to help him with the aftermath, giving him a motorcycle, and letting him see the side of your work can indeed increase his goodwill and make him interested.

But to get him to act, you still need to use beautiful women.

"Aoyama," Miyako called softly.

"What is it?" Aoyama asked dismissively, as if he were engrossed in reading a book.

"You're finished."

(End of this chapter)

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