Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 300 If hitting and scolding is bullying, then does flirting count?
Miyako Yaeko believed in one principle: a dream without action is nothing but a nightmare.

After the fun-filled pool party ended, she immediately took action to put her experience to good use.

She contacted Kuseon.

[Yaeko Miyayo: I need to speak with you tomorrow morning, but please come a little later. I need to use the infirmary for a while.]

[Kuseine: There are family planning tools for teaching purposes in the cabinet.]

She's used to it.

[Yaeko Miyayo: Not needed for now.]

[Kusene: After all this time, is your relationship with Aoyama Rin still like this?]

Why does she seem a bit contemptuous?
It's as if she could easily take down Aoyama Ryou?
[Kusene: Then I'll keep it for my students.]

[Yaeko Miyagi: You're the future principal, don't cause trouble.]

[Kusei: I know, it's for teaching purposes.]

[Yaeko Miyayo: It would be best if it were proper teaching. It's one thing if you lose your job, but don't make me lose face too.]

[Kusei: I understand your good intentions, but it's best to be direct with men. Otherwise, even if you mean well, they'll still find it annoying.]

Does she really understand men?
As someone in a position of authority, you don't need to be an expert yourself, but you must learn how to use people effectively.

[Yaeko Miyayo: Details.]

She asked, "Let me ask you this."

[Kusei: Tell him directly that he's not allowed to use condoms with anyone else, only with me.]

[Yaeko Miyayo: What are all these things?]

[Kusene: Aoyama Risa is a responsible person. Let's take advantage of this trait, which is both his strength and his weakness, and sleep with him. We can cultivate feelings for him later.]

[Yaeko Miyayo: I'm going to take a shower.]

Kuseon's method is too robotic, and too adult-like.

To deal with a virgin, a young girl's seduction is enough.

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[Yaeko Miyayo: Come to school early tomorrow and come with me to the infirmary.]

[Aoyama Ryou: The infirmary? What's wrong?]

A smile appeared on Miyako Yaeko's lips.

There are so many people who care about her, and even more who want to make her happy, but only Aoyama Rika can make her laugh with just a few words.

Just being with him, doing nothing, makes me feel great.

Recently, people have been saying that she has become more tolerant.

[Yaeko Miyayo: At the start of the new semester, the student council plans to launch an anti-bullying campaign, so we're interviewing Ms. Kuze-on to ask her about bullying.]

[Aoyama Osamu: What am I supposed to do there?]

[Yaeko Miyayo: I've decided to appoint you as the anti-bullying committee chairperson to protect the school.]

Qingshan thought about it and realized that preventing bullying was a very meaningful thing.

He has a system and can exercise. He may not become a hero, but he can at least contribute to the world and not be ashamed of that power.

I once said that my dream is to bring happiness to everyone and to wash all the clothes in the world clean.

Although she was mercilessly refuted by Ai and even suggested that he become a chef.

[Aoyama Rika: Specifically, how many points?]

[Yaeko Miyayo: 7 o'clock. I'll go early. I'll interview for half an hour, and then I'll spend the remaining half hour organizing my notes for my speech at the opening ceremony.]

[Aoyama Rika: Okay]

But there was one thing he didn't understand.

[Aoyama Osamu: Why don't you just call Ms. Kuze? Don't you have her contact information?]

[Yaeko Miyayo: She doesn't answer any calls or reply to any messages after get off work.]

It has a strangely robotic feel to it; if it's out of power, it's out of power, and human kindness is useless.

After ending his chat with Miyako Yaeko, Aoyama Ryo continued his studies; he had no intention of keeping the nickname '34' forever.

He didn't go to see Ono Mika tonight to catch up on the 'progress'.

She had insomnia last night and played all day today. School starts tomorrow, so let her get some rest.

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August 31st, the last day of summer vacation, or the first day of school?

Aoyama Osamu and the Ono sisters arrived at school at 7:00.

"Someone from the brass band has arrived." Mizuki Ono looked up at the sky.

The campus was filled with the melodious and resonant sounds of musical instruments.

In summer, the strong sunlight makes everything in front of you exceptionally bright, which broadens your mind and spirit.

“The national competition is in October, and now is the time for the brass band to make a final push,” said Aoyama Rido.

After changing his shoes at the shoe locker, Aoyama said to the two of them, "I'm going straight to the infirmary."

“Okay.” Mika Ono nodded.

"Goodbye, brother~"

Aoyama Ryo arrived at the infirmary; the door was open, and he walked straight in.

Inside the medical room, the clean white beds and cabinets filled with medicines gave him a sense of familiarity.

It's like going to a store you used to frequent, and then revisiting it after a while.

Miyako Yaeko lay on the bed.

Aoyama ignored her, found a stool to sit down, and took out "Low-Desire Life" from his bag.

"Hmm—" Miyako Yaeko groaned as if she had just woken up.

Qingshan kept his eyes straight ahead.

"Ah!" Miyako Yaeko suddenly exclaimed.

Only then did Aoyama Ryo look over.

"Quick, help me up, my leg is cramping!" Miyako Yaeko said, her face contorted in pain.

As she spoke, she tried to sit up on her own.

It doesn't look fake.

Aoyama Ryo put down his book and took a few quick steps, while Miyako Yaeko had already stood up, her feet ready to touch the ground.

As a result, he stumbled and fell on top of Aoyama Ryo.

--So big

If Aoyama Li had relaxed even a little and hadn't persisted with his daily exercise routine, he would definitely have been forced to stay in bed.

—It smells so good.

"Ouch~" Miyako Yaeko frowned.

"Put your feet on the ground, make sure you're steady!" Aoyama Risa helped her up.

"I can't move."

"Grab my shoulder." Aoyama Rika squatted down, wrapped his arms around her cramping left leg, and pressed it to the ground like a stamp.

After a second or two, Aoyama asked, "How is it?"

"I'm feeling a little better." Miyako Yaeko's beautiful brows remained furrowed.

Aoyama could only continue to hold it down.

Two seconds later, he said, "Gong Shi, if I find out you're lying to me—"

"If I lied to you, then what?" Miyako stroked his hair, her voice slightly hoarse with a hint of laughter, as if the two were whispering in bed.

"From now on, when we go out to play, it'll be either you or me," Aoyama Ritsu said.

"Press it tighter."

Qingshan Li pressed it tighter.

"I didn't let you touch it."

"When did I touch you?!" Aoyama Ritsu refused to accept this slander. "It's just that your stockings are too slippery!"

"Have you ever touched stockings?" Miyako asked.

Aoyama remained silent.

"Please, brother, help me distract myself, it hurts so much."

"I've never touched it."

"So I'm your first time?"

The first time. I never imagined that one day this word would become vulgar.

"What are you doing?" Kuseon walked in and asked casually, just like an older sister walking into a room and seeing her brother and sister hugging, she would only suspect that they were fighting, not being affectionate.

"Kuse-sensei, you've come at the right time. Miyase-kun's leg is cramping," Aoyama Osamu said quickly.

"Massage the muscles from bottom to top, with gentle pressure." Kuseon walked away.

Qingshan was puzzled: "Teacher—"

"I'll go get a hot towel."

Once again, only Aoyama Risa and Miyayo Yaeko remained in the ward area.

"Be gentle." Miyako Yaeko wasn't afraid, but rather reminding him that he could start the massage.

Aoyama massaged her calf muscles from bottom to top.

“There’s a little bit on top too,” said Miyako Yaeko.

Aoyama Ri: "."

"Ugh~" Miyako Yaeko probably cried out in pain.

Even if she was lying to him, he would forgive her a little—Yaeko Miyako's black stockings and beautiful legs just felt so good to the touch.

By the time Kuseon brought the hot towel, quite a while had passed.

After all, she just started working, and it might take time for the hot towel to arrive.

"Take off the stockings," she said.

Miyako bent over, and as soon as she moved, her body trembled slightly in pain.

"Move aside," Kuseon said to Aoyama.

“Okay.” Aoyama Ryou agreed, but as soon as he moved, his body trembled. “Ouch, my legs are numb.”

Miyako Yaeko chuckled.

"Ah!" Aoyama Risa felt as if he were stepping into a fire pit, supporting himself on the edge of the bed and moving his body shakily.

Try to bend over so as not to reveal his stubbornness.

Black stockings and beautiful legs, the best!
Kuseon took off Miyako Yaeko's stockings and casually tossed them onto the bed where Aoyama Riki was using them as armrests, right in front of him.

Aoyama Ryo glanced at her, then looked away. Then, Miyako Yaeko's fair, long legs with slightly visible veins came into view.

I looked away again.

—We must maintain our tough stance until Miyako Yaeko's leg is fully healed!
He recited world history.

But for some reason, it was as if it was energizing my stubbornness, making me even more stubborn the more I recited it.

This is what youth is all about.

He can also be considered a capitalist.

"You two take a break," Kuseon said.

Miyako lay back on the bed, while Aoyama Risa remained half-squatting beside it.

He now misses the trousers from his Chinese school trousers terribly, but even those Chinese-style trousers couldn't hide his sharp edge.

If the top of the Chinese school uniform is large enough, it might be barely acceptable.

Japanese school uniforms are just too unfriendly to a tough guy like him!
That said, Japanese school uniforms are not very friendly to women either. Skirts are not as convenient as pants, and there is also the risk of wardrobe malfunctions.

In winter, you have to wear pantyhose; in summer, you're worried about sitting directly on a stool.
—No, no, stop! Daydreaming is meant to distract you, not to cause you to daydream!
"Thank you for your hard work," Miyako Yaeko said with a smile.

"Why are you having cramps?" Aoyama Risa asked, his tone hard but tinged with resentment.

"I didn't know when you came in, so I kept in a sexy sleeping position, and then I got a cramp."

Aoyama Rima was speechless. "Sexy?" Miyako Yaeko asked him.

"I did not see."

I actually glanced at it.

"Why are your legs numb?" Miyako asked with a smile.

"What do you say?"

Miyako Yaeko stood up, her skirt swaying slightly, her legs firmly planted on the ground, indicating that her cramps had subsided.

She picked up the stockings that Aoyama Risa had left beside her, sat on the edge of the bed and slowly put them on. If Aoyama Risa didn't deliberately avoid them, almost everything would be visible.

—What kind of underwear would a young lady like Miyako Yaeko wear?
Aoyama Risa punched his thigh hard.

"What's wrong?" Miyako asked hurriedly.

"We can't spoil our bodies," Aoyama Ryo said through gritted teeth.

Aoyama Risa, relying on his true courage, finally stood up!

"If I owned a pub, I'd always give you a complimentary side dish whenever you were a regular customer like you," commented Kuze On on Aoyama Osamu.

"This was an accident."

“Getting sick is always an accident,” Kuze-on said.

“I remember that the doctor’s oath clearly states ‘First, do not harm the patient,’ teacher. Now, my heart has been broken by you,” said Aoyama Osamu.

Kuseon was about to say something.

"Alright," Miyako Yaeko interrupted their conversation.

Kuseon has exquisite features and a figure that is artificial, the most perfect, and the ideal curve of humankind.

The profession is also very good; being a teacher and a doctor at the same time is quite attractive to male high school students.

“Kuse-sensei, you should have seen my message this morning. I want to know something about bullying,” she said.

"Regarding bullying," Kuze-on didn't go into too much detail and began to explain directly, "I think the best way is prevention, and to prevent it, you need to know who will engage in bullying behavior."

"Who are they?" asked Miyako Yaeko.

“The wealthy are definitely the hardest hit,” said Aoyama Risa.

“She has personality problems,” Kuze-on said.

Miyako Yaeko smiled and glanced at Aoyama Risa.

Kuseon was certainly not referring to Aoyama Risa's resentment towards the rich.

She continued, "People with personality problems experience a surge in adrenaline when they bully others, feeling excited and stimulated, and finding it very fun."

"Therefore, the best way to prevent bullying is to avoid antisocial personalities and refuse to have contact with or communicate with them."

"What kind of person has personality problems?" Aoyama asked curiously.

"For example, among the wealthy people you mentioned, there are those who can calculate how much money they can get after their parents die."

"Have you calculated it?" Aoyama Risa asked Miyako Yaeko with ill intent.

“My father calculated how much money my grandfather would get after he died,” said Miyako Yaeko.

real or fake?

Because it was too private and real, Aoyama Risa didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Kuze continued, "There are many other behaviors that can prove a person has an antisocial personality."

"Encourage others to swipe their credit cards and fly to Paris tonight—the location doesn't matter, as long as it's far enough; "

"Trick people into thinking, 'How about using your life savings to do a business that sounds stupid but could potentially be a huge success?'"
"Invite others to go to the beach to watch the hurricane during a storm;"

Tell others, "Get rid of those boring friends of yours."

"We took off our clothes in the elevator;"

Let us laugh together and rebel against those outdated regulations;

"Why not give it a try? Just wear a T-shirt and jeans and walk into that upscale restaurant."

Have you ever tried flooring the accelerator? What's your car's top speed? Let's give it a try.
"Don't be silly, live your true self."

"These are all tricks commonly used by antisocial personality disorder," Kuze said in one breath.

Miyako said, "Aoyama-kun might have doubts about whether 'taking off clothes in an elevator' constitutes antisocial behavior."

"Don't doubt me!"

Miyako Yaeko added, "We'll talk about antisocial personality disorder later. You'll be the one to teach us then. I have a speech to give later, and I just want to get a basic understanding of what bullying is."

“If you feel uncomfortable, that’s bullying,” Kuze-on said.

"Then am I being bullied every day?" Aoyama Risa realized with a start.

"It's uncomfortable yet I enjoy it; it's a hobby," said Kuze-on.

"I absolutely do not have that habit!"

Kuseon didn't care about his hobby. She continued, "Besides prevention, there's also remediation. If something happens, there needs to be a specific contact person."

"The term 'teacher' is too broad. A homeroom teacher is a good choice, but sometimes they don't earn the trust of their students. You can leave me your contact information."

“I’ll keep Aoyama-ryo,” said Miyako Yaeko.

"Mine?" Aoyama looked at her.

"I won't bother you."

The opening ceremony was held in the auditorium.

The stools weren't brought from the classroom; the auditorium itself had chairs with cushions, and bringing them out separately made them look rather luxurious.

The school flag of Kaiming High School hangs on the stage of the auditorium, and is printed with the school emblem, which is an artistic version of the two letters 'MY'.

It happens to be the first syllable of the two characters '宫世'.

Miyako Yaeko spoke in front of the school flag.

To the teachers, she represents the students; to the students, she represents the school; at the same time, she is also the representative of the student council and the Gong family.

Apart from not being the top student in her grade, she was perfectly qualified as a speaker.

Her long, glossy black hair reached her waist, giving her an elegant appearance.

She was stunningly beautiful, yet possessed a cool and aloof demeanor and an upright posture; she was undoubtedly a noble lady.

After delivering a generic opening speech, Yaeko Miyase said, "There are a few announcements coming up. First, we have three transfer students this semester."

Yuika Kokubo, from Chiba Tokai, and two other students walked onto the podium.

They bowed to the crowd.

Applause erupted from below.

After the three of them left, Miyako Yaeko continued, "Next is the second thing."

"At the start of the new semester, the student council, in conjunction with the school, will launch a month-long anti-bullying campaign. Every Monday this month, homeroom teachers will promote information related to bullying during the morning class meeting."

"In addition, the student council has established a committee to prevent bullying."

"I have appointed Aoyama Rika as the chairperson of the first Anti-Bullying Committee."

"His contact information will be posted on the school's official website, and each class teacher will also tell everyone during class meetings."

The stadium suddenly became lively.

The girls whispered among themselves and smiled knowingly at each other.

"Everyone must remember his number. In the future, the dormitory supervisor, the disciplinary committee member, and the student council will conduct spot checks to confirm whether everyone has this number in their mobile phones."

"If it is found that it is not there, appropriate disciplinary action will be taken."

"The Anti-Bullying Committee works from 8 a.m. to 10 p.m., and you can contact them at any time."

"But he only replies to messages about school bullying; the student council forbids him from replying to other messages."

"Especially news about female classmates."

A burst of laughter erupted from below.

Miyako Yaeko remained expressionless.

"Regarding bullying, I won't take up too much time in the opening ceremony. I'll just say this: no matter what the other person's excuse is—playing around, playing games, or joking—if their behavior makes you feel uncomfortable, you can tell Aoyama Rin.

"Including inappropriate remarks published online."

"The student council's approach to bullying is simple—if it is confirmed as bullying, expel the student and call the police immediately."

Aoyama Rika looked at Mikami Ai and warned her with her eyes.

Seeing that Shang Ai covered her mouth with her hand, she let out a soft, silent yawn.

"That concludes my speech." Miyako Yaeko ended her presentation.

The applause was quite enthusiastic.

I don't know if it was her appearance, her pleasant voice, or her generosity in sharing Aoyama Ryou's contact information.

It was the principal's turn to speak.

It's smelly and long.

The people listening most attentively were probably Yaeko Miyase, the vice principal, the head of student affairs, and Oto Hise.

Miyako Yaeko might be giving him face, or she might be keeping an eye on him;
The power of the vice principal and the director of studies derives from that of the principal;

Kuseon is probably studying.

The principal said that our school practices student self-governance, which has yielded good results. This year, our club activities have also achieved remarkable success. Let's work together and continue our efforts.

He's about to retire, and there are two possibilities.

One option is direct retirement;
Second, he could be transferred to the Ministry of Education to pursue a political career, or become a director in a company owned by a member of the Miya family.

Judging from the principal's behavior, he seems to intend to continue working.

Everyone has their struggles, regardless of age or social status; everyone is striving to achieve what they want.

After the principal finished speaking, everyone sang the school song.

The head of student affairs came on stage, holding a microphone, and shouted, "Everyone, stand up!"

The wind band, who were well-prepared, carried their instruments onto the stage. The stage in the auditorium was too small to accommodate everyone, so some people stood below the stage, facing the students in the first row.

"Sing the school song together!" the head of teaching affairs shouted again.

The head of the wind instrument section served as the conductor.

The conductor's baton fell, the music started, and the students tilted their heads back and began to sing.

Kaiming High School, towering into the sky.
{Unwavering and steadfast, how sublime!}
{Vertical, the turbulent waves of the mundane world surge and roar}
{Our Enlightenment}
{And it will surely stand firm and unwavering}
Let us live on like our alma mater!
The ones who sang the most earnestly were Miyako Yaeko, the principal, the vice principal, the head of the teaching department, and Kuze Oto.

Either she is enlightened, or they are enlightened.

After the school song was sung, the group part of the opening ceremony ended, and everyone returned to their respective classes for their class-specific segment.

The school corridors were filled with boys and girls in school uniforms.

Aoyama Osamu walks with Kobayashi Shiki and Aizawa Jun.

"Aoyama-kun, I never expected you to become the chairman." Amakusa Sawa, Inoue Misato, and Nome Rena leaned closer.

“Tell me if anyone bullies you in the future,” Aoyama Rika said.

"What about us?" Inoue Misato and Nome Reina looked at him.

“Except for Inoue Misato, you are all my wings.”

"What does this mean? Exclusion? Bullying? Chairman Aoyama, I want to report Aoyama Osamu!" Inoue Misato feigned indignation.

"Why does Aoyama only bully you and not others? Think about whether you have a problem too."

"Wow!"

Jun Aizawa, Shiki Kobayashi, Osamu Aoyama, Sawa Amakusa, Misato Inoue, and Rena Nome walked together.

"Yo~" The basketball girl walked by carrying a basketball and greeted the group.

"Yo!" Kobayashi Shiki responded with a smile.

"Why do you take a basketball everywhere you go?" Jun Aizawa asked.

"The basketball is the real thing." The basketball girl held the basketball to her face, but accidentally bumped into someone.

She continued using the basketball as a mask and said to the man, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." The other person looked at the basketball star with some confusion.

Back in the classroom, Akita Shio held a brief class meeting, followed by a thorough cleaning.

The new semester has begun.

(End of this chapter)