Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 302 What do a girl's legs feel like?

Aoyama Risa took a picture of this scene and sent it to Mikami Ai.

[See Love Online: Quickly make Meiyue release the hostages, I'm willing to pay an 88 billion ransom!]

“Mizuki, it seems like you can get your money back,” Aoyama said.

"Huh?" Ono Mizuki looked at Aoyama Osamu, her hand still on Black Cat Sheriff.

"Look," Aoyama Risa showed her the screen.

Ono Mizuki hugged the cat in her arms, and it rolled over again.

—Don't crush the cat.

Even Aoyama Ryo couldn't help but worry about the sheriff.

After reading the message, Ono Mizuki laughed and said, "It seems that Senior Sister really loves cats!"

"But the cats won't thank her. The pet hospital she runs mainly spays and neuters male and female cats," said Aoyama Risa.

“Don’t parents often hit their children too? This is also a way of expressing love. If cats were intelligent, they would understand that seeing their senior sister means they love them,” said Mizuki Ono.

"What if the parents broke their child's leg?"

"Cats are so cute, they'll definitely understand!"

"Does cuteness equate to kindness?" Aoyama Rika asked as she texted Mikami Ai.

[Aoyama Osamu: Don't even think about buying my family's sheriff for 88 billion!]

[See Shangai: I feel at ease entrusting the sheriff to someone like you.]

"Why are you still chatting with Kenshin?" Ono Mika thought to herself, looking at Aoyama Osamu, who happened to casually put down his phone.

"No, I want to see what everyone is saying about the new book!" Ono Mizuki suddenly sat up and put the black cat in her lap.

As she picked up her phone, she said, "Maybe people are only supporting us because of 'Detective A,' and it's very possible that no one will buy it later."

If it weren't written by Koito, even if it were Aoyama Osamu himself, he wouldn't have this concern.

Ono Mizuki search comments.

The bookstore opened at 10 a.m., and readers who got their hands on the new books as soon as possible have already posted comments online.

【It’s over! 】

Ono Mizuki's heart pounded like a drum!
【I'm doomed! How can I ever quit like this! Koito! Koito!】

【Koito is a god! 】

Compared to *Detective A*, *The Heavenly Maiden* (an abbreviation of *The Girl Who Rules the World*) has a rather mundane theme, but it's handled with incredible skill. Within just a few paragraphs, it transported me completely, leaving me feeling detached from reality.

[Still a masterpiece! It was definitely worth the wait!]

I couldn't buy it! I couldn't buy it! I couldn't buy it! I couldn't buy it!

I don't approve of releasing a second book in such a short time, but like "The Celestial Maiden" and "Detective A," even the spaces between paragraphs are impeccable!

[I bought twenty copies in one go! 10,000 yen each, self-pickup in Tokyo!]

Go to hell, scalpers!

I want all twenty books!

[While reading, my mind felt like it was spinning, with countless thoughts and insights flying out like sparks—it's true, every time I finish reading a book by Koito-sensei, I feel like I've grown, even though it's just light literature!]

Such a masterpiece, I suppose, would be suitable to be enshrined before Grandpa's Buddhist altar.

Be careful of theft.

[Sneaking peeks during work hours]

My favorite idol posted on Instagram! That's great, my idol is my idol's idol!

[Be careful if you're peeking at work; you might not be able to resist reading it aloud.]

I've been out of school for three years. This morning when I went out, my mom thought I was crazy; now, I'm dancing around at home, and my mom thinks I'm crazy again; she's planning to take me to see a psychiatrist this afternoon, and I've decided to go—I'm going out!

[Fantastic! An unparalleled masterpiece!]

[The Shosen Bookstore in Chiyoda still has stock! Hurry if you want some!]

[While reading this book, I read one passage three or four times, tears streaming down my face; finally, I got to the next passage, only to laugh for ten minutes straight! Koito-sensei, how extraordinary you are!]

[How did Ms. Koito come up with such strange and wonderful sentences! My pen just couldn't stop copying them down!]

[Excerpting? What's the difference between that and copying from a book? Give it up! —From Kamogawa Duckling, who has already given up on excerpting]

"Everyone's praising me?" Aoyama Rie was a little confused. "Nobody's praising the characters in the book?"

“Yes, but it’s too perverted, I didn’t read it,” said Mizuki Ono.

such as--

[The celestial maiden is so cute, I want to be trampled under her feet!!!]

[Celestial Maiden, please participate in the election! I want to vote for you!!!]

It has been confirmed that "The Girl Who Rules the World" will not experience a situation where it becomes a hit on its first day, is canceled on its second day, canceled again on its third day, and ultimately goes unnoticed.

It's another gold mine that can continuously produce gold.

Most importantly, even if Aoyama Rin's identity is exposed, there will be no problem or suspicion: How could a high school student create such a huge fortune?

Of course, writing such a perfect masterpiece will be questioned, but compared to other things, writing a novel is more easily accepted.

They might think: There's nothing we can do, everyone's brain is different, Koito might just be a genius.

Even if I were an ordinary person, I would not deny the possibility of the human species.

Even in war, if one side has intercontinental ballistic missiles while the other only has AKs, and the AK side wins, even if it seems unbelievable, one would still believe it.

However, Aoyama Ryo could not be certain whether this belief in the possibility of human beings was universal or unique to the Chinese.

That's the end of the matter concerning the book.

Today, he doesn't care about humanity; he only cares about how to enjoy his youth with beautiful older sisters.

August 31st, late at night—when doing important things, I can't help but write down the date.

Aoyama Riki knocked on Ono Mika's door.

Just knock once.

There was no response, and the page wasn't opened; Aoyama Ryo waited quietly.

About a minute later, the door slowly opened a crack.

Seeing that Aoyama Rika was still outside the door, Ono Mika was not surprised.

A minute later, the door suddenly opened, which surprised Aoyama Risa.

Both of them were laughing. Ono Mika's laughter was a mixture of anger, shyness, timidity, helplessness, and a little excitement. Aoyama Rika's laughter was the same as the laughter on your faces right now.

Aoyama pointed to the bedroom, then to himself, as if to say: May I come in?

Ono Mika silently stepped aside, unable to control herself as she bit her lower lip.

Aoyama slipped inside and quietly locked the door. Ono Mika's room... now's not the time to describe that, but anyway, there was a bed, a bookcase, and a desk.

Ono Mika sat down on the bed, giving the only chair to Aoyama Osamu.

Aoyama Riki did not sit down.

He sat down on the carpet beside the bed, leaning back against the bed.

Ono Mika's two legs were right next to him.

Aoyama Ritsu turned her head and could see her two long, white legs peeking out from under her hot pants-like pajama bottoms.

"May I touch it?" he asked, pointing to her leg.

Just as Ono Mika was about to refuse, she suddenly remembered that when Aoyama Riki carried Ono Mizuki on his back, he had touched her legs countless times.

She did not speak.

Aoyama Risa slowly placed her hand on her calf.

This time, there were no barriers between our skin.

He had touched black stockings—Yaeko Miyayo—and white socks—Mizuki Ono—but this was the first time he had placed them directly on a girl's legs with such longing.

Is this really human skin?
There is a startling softness to it.

After exploring for a while, Aoyama Risa's initial satisfaction turned to dissatisfaction once again.

His hand slid over Mika Ono's knee and down to her thigh.

As his hand moved forward, his heart raced and his breath grew hot.

Mika Ono pressed her hand against her shorts, seemingly indicating her bottom line.

Aoyama Ryo looked up and smiled at her, while Ono Mika looked away, her face slightly flushed.

"So soft." Aoyama Risa couldn't help but exclaim.

"Is it okay? We have school tomorrow," Ono Mika couldn't help but ask.

“It hasn’t started yet!”

She is like a white lotus emerging from the water.

Her hair was tied up in a bun and casually draped over her left shoulder, which was very charming and captivating.

"Come on, sit on my lap, I want to hug you." Aoyama Risa stretched out her legs and patted them.

Ono Mika didn't move.

Aoyama gently pulled her hand, and she got out of bed.

After getting up, he stopped moving again.

“Mika-nee, come on~” Aoyama Risa pulled her again.

Ono Mika took a step and straddled Aoyama Risa's legs.

Then it stopped moving again.

Aoyama Risa pulled her again, laughing as she said, "It's like winding up a doll."

Ono Mika smiled, her tension easing slightly. She sat down on the table while combing her hair.

Aoyama Ryo wrapped his arms around her waist.

Mika Ono instinctively placed her hands on his shoulders, whether for support or to resist getting too close, it's unclear.

After embracing her, Aoyama Rin's rationality began to crumble, like a dam that had been flooded for weeks, either releasing water or being washed away.

In any case, the floodwaters will definitely overflow.

He couldn't be gentle at all and immediately hugged Ono Mika tightly.

Even though it had happened a few times, he was always amazed by the suppleness of her body.

Mika Ono was somewhat used to being hugged, and the moment she was hugged, she couldn't help but hold onto Osamu Aoyama's head tightly.

The two embraced tightly, as if trying to make every cell in their bodies stick together.

Mika Ono was only wearing a thin summer nightgown, and judging from the feeling, she was probably wearing a bra underneath.

Aoyama Ryou's lips gently landed on her neck.

Mika Ono parted her lips slightly and tightened her grip even more.

The two hugged for a while before finally calming down a bit.

Aoyama Risa slid one hand down to caress her leg, while the other hand traced the pattern of the bra clasp on her back.

Ono Mika affectionately pressed her face against his hair and stroked the back of his neck.

After a while, Aoyama Riki freed one hand, grabbed Ono Mika's hand, and placed it on his abdomen.

Ono Mika trembled slightly all over.

After completing his mission, Aoyama Risa's hand continued its previous work, and his breathing was so powerful that it stirred the heart.

After a long, long time, Ono Mika finally began to touch his stomach.

At most, it would only be a light touch of the fingertips on Qingshan Li's groin.

At such times, it felt as if hot spring water was rippling in Aoyama Riki's heart.

Aoyama Ryo didn't take things any further, and after Ono Mika felt relieved, the atmosphere between the two became even more intimate.

Finally, Aoyama Ryo got a kiss before leaving, completely satisfied.

Back in my room, I immediately started thinking about Ono Mika again.

[Aoyama Rika: Hehe~]

[Ono Mika: Hmph!]

Both of them were imitating Mizuki Ono, or rather, they both turned into children.

[Aoyama Rika: Mika-nee, we've turned our lives around, and we'll never have to worry about money again.]

[Ono Mika: Hmm.]

[Aoyama Osamu: But I haven't forgotten that spirit of never giving up and never accepting fate when I was frantically doing part-time jobs.]

[Mika Ono: Me too.]

[Aoyama Rika: What? You said you love me?]

[Ono Mika: {Emoji: Beating someone up}]

Aoyama Rika laughed, then typed 'Mika-nee, I love you'.

Before he could send it out...

[Ono Mika: Ri, I love you.]

Screenshot by Aoyama Ryo.

(End of this chapter)