Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 323 It's 100% War
My brother is such a pervert.

Recently, Ono Mizuki has gradually developed this idea.

There was more physical contact. At this age, even siblings shouldn't kiss each other on the cheek anymore. Not only did Aoyama Risa kiss her, he almost touched the corner of her mouth.

twice!

She recalled a lot of physiological knowledge, as well as various incidents of harassment by male relatives.

Is it possible that because he doesn't have a girlfriend, his brother is now eyeing her?
We can't let my brother go down the path of crime!

There are two methods:
First, we should sternly rebuke and strictly prohibit this behavior, but there is a risk that the brother might target other women and commit the same crime.

Secondly, if you say nothing and silently endure it, as long as she doesn't call the police, it's not considered a crime.

If it's the second method, what will she do?
Her brother isn't her boyfriend!
And what about Sister Meihua? My brother and Sister Meihua are a couple!
Brother Qingshan must think his sister is easier to fool, that's why he bullies me. I have to let him know that if he has this kind of need, he should take the initiative to pursue Sister Meihua. Once the two of them are together, this problem will naturally be solved.

Instead of bullying this ignorant and beautiful girl!

"Mizuki, see me off." Aoyama Ryo prepared to leave.

"Hmm!" Ono Mizuki, who was sitting on the bed, climbed off the bed.

The two walked out of the bedroom.

They were alert to their surroundings, as cautious as thieves in a movie who steal artifacts from a museum.

This time, the door didn't suddenly open, which relieved the brother and sister.

"Alright, let's go back." Aoyama Risa stepped into the elevator.

Mizuki Ono walked in without saying a word.

"Hmm?" Aoyama looked at her suspiciously, then became serious as if he remembered something.

"Did someone in the drama club bully you?" he asked in a deep voice.

"No."

"what is that?"

Ono Mizuki didn't say anything. Her brother cared about her so much, so being kissed on the cheek didn't seem like a big deal—perhaps it was just an accident on the corner of her mouth.

No no no!

Ono Mizuki shook her head. The point of the matter was not that she was kissed, but that her brother's thinking needed to be corrected.

"Brother!" she said very seriously inside the stationary elevator.

"Hmm?" Aoyama Ryo was surprised by her tone.

"Don't kiss me anymore," Mizuki Ono said.

"What, what's wrong?"

"We're not kids anymore, I'm a high school student!" She strained to stand on her tiptoes, as if to make the statement sound more real by adding a few centimeters to her height.

But I kissed you because—

"You almost touched the corner of my mouth, didn't you?" Ono Mizuki stared into Aoyama Risa's eyes.

"Really?" Aoyama avoided her gaze. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Brother did it on purpose!" Ono Mizuki gave a yeah sign. "Twice now, it must have been on purpose."

"It's really not."

"Whether it's true or not, from today onwards, brother is not allowed to kiss me anymore!"

".I see."

Goodnight!

Aoyama watched as Ono Mizuki stormed out of the elevator.

Oh no!

Mizuki Ono hates me!

It must be that damn drama club president who made Ono Mizuki start caring about things between men and women, which is why she kept her distance from him!
It's also possible that it's someone Ono Mizuki previously mentioned liking, and she cares about that person's feelings, so even if it's her brother, she still keeps her distance?

Regardless, Aoyama Ryo felt that he was finished.

He was completely treated like an older brother by Ono Mizuki.

He's still the disliked older brother.

The reason for the disgust is that the brother sexually harassed his sister!
Aoyama Ryo felt that not only was his body trapped in the cramped elevator car, but his soul had also been put into a shipping container.

Moreover, during the sea voyage, the container containing his heart fell into the sea—that's how he feels now.

After exiting the elevator, Mizuki Ono walked a distance before she relaxed her muscles.

In this way, the older brother will reflect on his actions and get back on the right track!

Everything was for her brother; she didn't care at all about being kissed, and even liked it a little, so she felt a bit lost now.

Aoyama returned to his room and lay listlessly on the bed.

At 12:30, he sat up.

"Time to be discouraged is over!" he told himself.

Aoyama Ryo walked to the desk, took a pen from the pen holder, opened the notebook, and exuded an imposing aura, as if he were holding the Death Note, wielding the power of God to decide whoever he wrote down.

{Can't kiss on the cheek}, {The drama club president argues with his girlfriend}, {Mizuki has someone she likes}, {If I can't be with Mizuki, Mika-nee won't be with me either}.

He stared at the words.

Then I circled {Mizuki has someone she likes}.

This person is key; we must find him.

If Mizuki truly likes him, and this person is extremely reliable, ten times better than Aoyama Osamu, then for Mizuki's happiness, he wouldn't actively try to break them up.

However, if this person has a slight flaw—

For example, even though he has never been in a relationship and is still a virgin, he is surrounded by girls, which is also a disadvantage!

They must be broken up!

If she had been more positive in her thinking, even though Ono Mizuki considered her a pervert, at least she would have realized that they were a couple with potential for each other, not just family.

—Yes, that's progress.

He picked up his pen and wrote again.

{The person Mizuki likes}, {Character}, {This person's romantic history and family background}, {After investigating thoroughly, you can ask them to meet with Kamiya and Miyako}.

{If it fails to meet the standards, dismantle it immediately}.

{At the same time, he continuously built up Mizuki's favorability.}

{Mizuki promised me that I wouldn't date, and neither would she—but the power of love shouldn't be underestimated; she might break her promise.}

{And we mustn't forget Sister Mei-hua, they are just as important}.

After sorting out his thoughts, Aoyama Risa's feelings of disappointment and discouragement gradually subsided.

As he thought about how he should face Mizuki tomorrow, he would just do the same thing, but without kissing her on the cheek, he lay back down on the bed and slowly fell asleep.

Saturday morning, the weather was gloomy.

—It turns out that God had been warning me all along, hinting that I would encounter setbacks. I really am the male protagonist.

When I went for a run at 4:30, a light drizzle started to fall.

Although small, it gives the impression that it will never end all day.

—I also need to be prepared for a protracted battle, and not be discouraged, because sooner or later the sun will shine again.

Elsa Tenyu appeared beside him at some point and ran with him.

The two didn't exchange a single word, but when they parted, Elsa Tianyu said, "You can film in the library anytime you want."

"Okay, thank you." After a slight hesitation, Aoyama added, "Be careful not to catch a cold after getting wet in the rain."

Do you think I'm that weak?

"No, I just—"

"I will work hard in my cultivation and will no longer let Lord Aoyama worry about me."

"I didn't take any responsibility either—"

"To avoid worrying Aoyama-kun, the most important thing I should do right now is to go back and take a bath immediately." Elsa Amayu bowed to Aoyama Risa and turned to leave.

Qingshan tried to persuade her to stay and explain the situation, but then realized that it was really important for her to go back and take a shower right away.

He went back and took a shower himself.

If there were a competition for "the most times underage males take showers," and the contestants had to be reborn, he would definitely win first place.

That said, was he reborn or reincarnated?

After taking a shower and going downstairs, Miyako Yaeko and Mikami Ai were already in the living room.

"Good morning," Aoyama Risa greeted.

The two nodded, both busy with their tasks.

Aoyama Ryo suddenly remembered that Ai had once served as his love advisor. Couldn't he ask her about Mizuki?
Of course, this must be done in private.

All we can say right now is that Mizuki Ono wants to leave the drama club.

Seeing that Shang Ai was sitting on a long sofa, he sat down there too.

"See you, classmate—"

"Who are you?" Jian Shangai asked coldly. "Is this the first time we've spoken?"

“A female classmate suddenly losing her memory—that seems like a good novel idea,” said Aoyama Rido.

It's actually become a cliché, but thanks to Koito, no matter the subject matter, she can write novels that are refreshing, addictive, and captivating until the very end.

"Aoyama, what did you do to her during the rehearsal last night?" Miyako Yaeko asked, intrigued.

—I'm not a professional actor, why would I lay a hand on a female actress?
"Does touching her clothes count?" Aoyama asked.

“No wonder he lost his memory; he was infected with the Aoyama virus,” said Miyako Yaeko.

She was 80% sure. After saying that, Aoyama touched her clothes—because they had been getting massages frequently lately, their physical distance had increased.

Aoyama Riki raised his hand.

"They're here." Miyako Yaeko glanced at them out of the corner of her eye.

Aoyama stopped.

He thought of Ono Mizuki, who touched girls without permission, even their clothes, which was impolite.

“I am Aoyama Risa, nice to meet you,” he said to Mikami Ai.

Seeing that Shang Ai ignored him, two seconds later, she couldn't help but let her lips twitch slightly.

"I don't want to know you." To balance the smile in her heart, she made her expression even colder.

Her black hair, like damp raven feathers, made her already snow-white face appear exceptionally cold and aloof.

—Is this the kind of thing you're going to do?
—If I can't win over Mizuki, can't I win over you?
“Actually, it’s about Mizuki,” Aoyama Rie said.

Seeing that Shang Ai had stopped writing, she was finalizing her schedule for the day.

Miyako Yaeko picked up her camera and pointed it at the two of them.

“She’s run into some trouble,” Aoyama Rie sighed.

Seeing Ai looking at him, Aoyama suddenly stood up as if nothing had happened. "I'm hungry, let's go eat breakfast."

Seeing that Shang Ai's lips moved slightly as if she wanted to call out to him, she looked at the camera to the side, behind which Miyako Yaeko was smiling radiantly.

Aoyama Risa walked step by step toward the door.

“Turn off the camera,” said Jian Shang Ai.

“We’re going to be filming a scene with just the two of you later, and as the cinematographer, I need to familiarize myself with the camera,” Miyako Yaeko said, making perfect sense.

Aoyama slowed his pace and pricked up his ears.

"closed."

"It doesn't matter."

The sound of the two starting to fight could be heard.

Aoyama Risa desperately wants to turn back!

Women fighting is interesting enough, but when it's Ai Mikami and Yaeko Miyase fighting, it might be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
—Ask Gong Shi if he wants to eat breakfast, and take the opportunity to turn around!

Having come up with an excuse, Aoyama Risa turned around casually.

The situation before him stunned him.

Mikami Ai is riding on top of Miyase Yaeko, who is lying on the sofa and is pointing her camera at Mikami Ai.

This must be the way the two of them used to playfully fight when they lived in the same dormitory.

He instinctively took out his phone.

"Crack."

Hearing the voice, the two girls looked at him.

"What should we do if a stranger is taking pictures of girls in the dormitory?" Ai looked away and turned to Yaeko Miyagi.

"Expel him," said Miyako Yaeko.

Seeing Ai look at Aoyama Rin and smile, she proactively confessed about Mizuki's matter.

Miyako Yaeko smiled and looked at Aoyama Osamu—What are you going to do?

She was getting revenge—for not touching her earlier. Part of it was also because he hadn't acted as she predicted.

Aoyama Riki raised his hands? No, his cell phone.

Show the photos you just took.

He faced off against two stunningly beautiful young women—who was the master?

When Ai asked Miyase Yaeko, "Who will he send it to?"

“You should ask, who can he send it to?” Miyako Yaeko laughed.

The two looked at him again—Go ahead and send it!
Pressed down by the invisible aura, Aoyama Riki took a step back.

Who should we send it to? The Sunny Day Band? Not only would it not harm the two of them, it would also make the Sunny Day Band a target of the student council.

Should it be distributed to all teachers and students?

That won't do. She sees Ai and Yaeko as his friends because she trusts him, which is why she shows him her most private side.

In other words, the photos he had posed no threat whatsoever!

Instead, it gave the two of them an excuse to fire him!

"How about we shake hands and make peace?" Aoyama tried to say.

"Who is he?" See above for more information.

"I don't know." After saying that, Miyako Yaeko added to Aoyama Risa, "Because of close contact, I was also infected with the Aoyama virus."

To shut up!

—Would you proactively bring up Mizuki's situation?

Aoyama quickly rejected the idea.

This was his only card, like the eraser that a slacker had shaped into a die. This was the only card he absolutely had to bring into the exam room!

But besides this card, what else can turn the current situation around?
Their smiles deepened.

Wait, what about Ono Mizuki and Miyako Yaeko?
If he can satisfy Miyako Yaeko, he can separate the two, and his only enemy will be Mikami Ai.

—How can we satisfy Miyako Yaeko?
Miyako Yaeko wasn't interested in Ono Mizuki; she was interested in other things.

Aoyama looked at the camera in her hand.

“Miyako,” he walked over, “let me show you what I did last night.”

He gripped Jian Shang'ai's sleeve as if she were a tigress ready to pounce at any moment.

Seeing that Shang Ai did not make a move, he continued to probe and grabbed her wrist.

Then, let go and step back.

“That’s it,” he said to the camera.

“For a lady, ‘just like this’ is a capital offense,” said Ai Mikami.

Aoyama immediately retorted, "Judge Miyako, even if this is a capital offense, I think it is excusable—there was a power outage at the time, and the plaintiff was afraid of the dark. I had no choice but to do what I did just now."

The camera then focused on seeing love.

“I don’t care,” said Ai-kamura.

"Take charge of it!" Aoyama shouted.

"Stop arguing, stop arguing. How about this?" Miyako Yaeko laughed. "I'll write something, and each of you will have three chances to ask a question. The first person to guess correctly wins."

"You didn't guess it either?" Aoyama asked.

"You both lose, and your relationship goes back to what it was yesterday."

"What if I win?" Jian Shangai said as if she was certain of winning.

"As a gift for our first meeting, I'm telling you about Mizuki's situation. Also, I want to apologize to you—I recorded the whole thing."

"What if I win?" Aoyama Riko said this simply because she was unconvinced.

"I saw that Shang Ai apologized to you for being unreasonable just now, and recorded the whole thing on video."

“You also think she’s being unreasonable!” Aoyama Riki immediately said.

“Defendant Aoyama, please don’t be unreasonable. This is a courtroom, and everything must be done according to my rules.” Miyako’s cold and beautiful face darkened.

Aoyama hesitated for a moment, then finally waved his hand and said, "Let's begin."

Miyako wrote the answer in her phone's notes app, and even smiled after she finished.

"Okay, let's begin." To show fairness, she covered the phone on the table and didn't touch it herself.

Ai was sitting on the left sofa, Risa Aoyama was sitting on the right sofa, and Yaeko Miyagi was sitting in the middle, facing the two of them.

She holds a camera in her hand. Inside the camera, outside the floor-to-ceiling window, it's drizzling, and the water droplets hanging on the glass are sparkling, like countless spectators.

"Is it a person?" Aoyama Risa asked for the first time.

“No,” Miyako Yaeko replied.

"Aoyama Ryou?" was the first question I asked her.

“No,” Miyako Yaeko replied.

"Am I not human?" Aoyama Rika asked, looking at Mikami Ai.

"In this living room?" See the second question from Ai.

“Yes,” Miyako Yaeko replied.

Upon seeing Ai and Aoyama Rin, they both said, "Camera."

“No.” Miyako Yaeko laughed. “I’ve used up my three questions for Aoi; Aoyama Osamu, you have one question left.”

"Did we bring them?" Aoyama asked for the third time.

"Yes. Alright, you two, tell me your answers."

It wasn't a person (nor Aoyama Ryou), it was in the living room, it wasn't a camera, it was brought by three people.

Because it was a public area, they didn't have many items, but they weren't so few that you could easily guess what they had.

Clothes, cell phones, hair accessories, shoes, etc.

"You go first?" Aoyama Rika looked at Mikami Ai, "Let me see how deep your bond of more than ten years is."

"Who are you?" Jian Ai looked him up and down with a staring gaze.

Aoyama Ri: "."

I just noticed she's particularly shy about physical contact, is it really that big of a deal?

Seeing that Shang Ai took out her phone, she pondered for a moment and then wrote down the answer.

Aoyama Ryo's scheme was seen through—as long as his answer was the same as Mikami Ai's, whether they both won or both lost, he wouldn't suffer any loss.

Now, he has no choice but to write the answers on his phone.

"Three, two, one, open!" Miyako Yaeko laughed as if she were in a casino.

Miyayo Yaeko: Love
See above for love: beauty
Osamu Aoyama: War
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Aoyama Risa laughed exaggeratedly, "He claims he doesn't care about appearances, yet he thinks he brings beauty to the world!"

“It’s not just me, it’s the three of us,” Jian Shangai said, completely unconcerned.

—Huh? She complimented me on my looks? Should I have been more sarcastic?
Seeing Shang Ai sneer: "Before lecturing others, you'd better look at yourself first. Do you think you're qualified to bring about a war?"

"It seems you've resumed your relationship from yesterday," Miyako Yaeko said with a smile.

He was dissatisfied with his love for her, but had nothing to say and accepted his defeat.

Aoyama Rika's initial goal was singular: to win over Ai.

"Alright, let's go eat." Miyako Yaeko put down her camera with satisfaction. "I'm hungry too."

The three of them left the room together and headed to the school cafeteria.

"Tell me about Mizuki when we eat," Ai instructed.

“Treat me to dinner,” Aoyama Rido said.

"It's a word."

Aoyama Risa realized that the beautiful girl was going to treat him to a meal anyway!
As he walked into the cafeteria, he suddenly remembered something else: it wasn't a person (or himself), it was in the living room, it wasn't a camera, it was something they brought, something that met the criteria. Was there love?

In Miyako Yaeko's eyes, who loves whom?
She wanted to be with him because of a sense of security, or even because of a kind of traumatic psychosis.

Seeing that she wanted to be with him was just a compromise, and it was also because the two of them had kissed.

He only had a crush on the two girls. Even if it went a little beyond the boundaries of liking, it didn't reach the level of love.

So, where does love come from?
—Never mind, it's just a riddle, I should just write something casually.

"Aoyama, what are you standing there for?" Miyako Yaeko found her seat.

I saw that Ai had already sat down.

The two of them naturally saved a seat for him.

But what's the meaning of you sitting diagonally opposite each other in a four-person seat? Where do you want him to sit?

Aoyama Ryo felt that 'war' was indeed the right answer.

(End of this chapter)