Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 324 There is only one way to reconcile, and that is for Miyako Yaeko to choose war.
When my child is sixteen or seventeen, I will say this to him: "I have experienced more hellish situations than you have eaten meals."

Aoyama Risa walked over and sat down in the seat closest to her.

He sat next to Aoi Miyazaki, opposite Yaeko Miyazaki.

Huh?
It feels like this is a dead end move. And both of them seem like a couple?

Forget it, I shouldn't strain my brain so much while eating.

Aoyama Ryo gave up thinking.

"No one brings you breakfast in the morning?" he said, changing the subject.

“The school is my family’s, and it’s not good if I don’t come to the cafeteria often,” said Miyako Yaeko.

Makes sense.

Seeing that Ai didn't answer, but from the moment Aoyama Risa sat down, she kept looking at him.

Inside the cafeteria, the girls who had arrived early also looked at Aoyama Risa, but saw that Aoi's reason was different from theirs.

—She really cares about Ono Mizuki.

Aoyama told the two about what happened last night.

It wasn't the incident where he was mistaken for a pervert by Ono Mizuki, but rather the incident involving Ono Mizuki in the drama club.

After hearing this, Ai nodded and said, "Mizuki's behavior is as capricious as a newborn baby, so it's only natural that she is pampered."

Could this be considered as being attracted to Ono Mizuki's appearance?
"Her leaving the drama club and joining the Athens Philosophy Research Club and the Sunny Day Band?" Aoyama looked at the two of them.

Both of them were willing to help.

"To pave the way for Mizuki's future departure from the drama club, we'll have her help out more from now on," Ai Mikami added.

—You just want to spend more time with Mizuki, right?

Aoyama Ryo did not object.

Seeing Ai and Mizuki Ono together, isn't that the same as him being with Mizuki Ono?

This was an opportunity he couldn't afford to miss.

"It's raining today, so let's have Meiyue come over and shoot some rainy-day scenes." Jian Shangai is always decisive and efficient.

“Okay.” Aoyama Ryo immediately agreed.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward when we parted yesterday, so I need to meet up with Ono Mizuki as soon as possible to ease the tension.

If you avoid meeting in an awkward situation, things will only get more awkward, and you might even avoid seeing the other person altogether.

Aoyama Risa summoned Ono Mizuki.

It's still Class 2, Grade 2, the classroom of love.

After filming the scene, the two were back to normal. Aoyama even felt that he could kiss her again now, pretending to say, "Oh, sorry, I forgot, hehe~", without any problem.

But he won't do that.

He wasn't seeking to kiss Ono Mizuki, but rather a relationship where he could kiss Ono Mizuki.

In short, he has grand ambitions, ulterior motives, and malicious intentions; he wants to do whatever he wants.

After filming, before leaving, he saw Shang Ai comfort her: "Meiyue, being favored by men is the destiny of us beautiful girls. The conflicts caused by this have nothing to do with us."

"Have you encountered something like this before, Senior?" Ono Mizuki asked curiously.

“I went to an all-girls school when I was little, and it was okay then; when I went to high school, I went to Shenchuan, and it was about once a week; now it’s better, I only have your brother by my side, and no one is competing with him for my affections.”

“Even if I were there, I wouldn’t!” Aoyama Risa couldn’t help but say.

Ignoring Ai's words, he continued to impart his experience as a beautiful girl to Ono Mizuki.

"Beauty can bring advantages and disadvantages at times. We shouldn't have any expectations about it. What we should do is strive to improve our character," she said.

“Hmm~” Ono Mizuki said solemnly.

They completely treat Aoi Sora as a 'beautiful senior'.

“Don’t take the drama club’s affairs to heart. You haven’t done anything wrong, and it has nothing to do with you,” Ai emphasized again.

“I understand!” Ono Mizuki nodded.

After Ono Mizuki left, she saw Aoi and Aoyama Risa heading to the track and field club.

During the match before filming began, Aoyama Osamu would occasionally glance back.

The track and field team didn't cry, but they were somewhat discouraged. They were very immersed in their roles while filming.

—Sorry, I showed you a beautiful rainbow.

"puff--"

With the help of an umbrella, a flashlight, KIRIN natural water, and Aoyama Riku water sprayer, a rainbow appeared.

“One more time, track and field team. Watch your expressions. This time, you need to be energetic, not just grinning like idiots,” said Ai Mikami.

"puff--"

“Come on, Aoyama Risa, step back a little.”

"puff--"

"Spray further. Make your expression happier, don't just stand there like an idiot showing your teeth, are you that white?"

"puff--"

"Come again."

"puff--"

"Come again."

Aoyama was mistaken. Jian Shangai wasn't a system; she had her own feelings—simply put, he suspected Jian Shangai was messing with him.

Hold on!

He berates Koito every day, and although Koito doesn't respond, is it possible that He is tormenting him through 'guidance'?
Maybe Koito and Ai are birds of a feather.

Unfortunately, he had no evidence!
They're all devils.

Upon closer reflection, who would dare to be with someone they love? That would be tantamount to saying, "Xiao Ai, please instruct me on how to be my 'boyfriend' (future husband)."

A lifetime of guidance.

Even Aoyama Rin, who prides himself on enduring hardship, would not do such a thing. He endures hardship for future happiness, not for the sake of enduring hardship itself.

He's not an M.

All of the above were Aoyama Risa's wild thoughts after his cheeks went numb. He didn't know whether Mikami Ai had deliberately sought revenge.

It doesn't matter, the most important thing now is Ono Mizuki.

However, after finding out who 'Mizuki likes,' we need Ai's help to investigate.

In addition, she needs to continue acting as a relationship advisor and providing advice.

Both of these issues require reconciliation.

If you want to reconcile, verbal preaching won't work.

It wasn't because Aoyama Rika couldn't out-argue Mikami Ai, but because language itself is weak and powerless.

We still need to take action.

So, what actions can resolve the conflict between the two?
It was noon when the two left the track and field department. They were walking back to the teaching building from the playground, holding an umbrella.

A light drizzle was falling, and there seemed to be fewer people around than usual, finally giving the campus a bit of a Saturday's quiet desolation.

"How about we practice together, classmate?" Just then, Aoyama Risa suddenly said.

"Practice? Rehearsal?" Seeing that Shang Ai's gaze hadn't left the camera, she was checking the footage that had just been taken.

“It’s not a rehearsal,” Aoyama explained. “You seem particularly shy about ‘physical contact between men and women,’ so we’re practicing together—you want to overcome this weakness, don’t you?”

Seeing that Shang Ai looked up at him, she asked, "Are you trying to take advantage of me?"

"."

Ladies and gentlemen, you see, this is the weakness and powerlessness of language.

“I will act exactly as you instructed. I will do whatever you tell me to do, and I will touch wherever you tell me to touch. If I go too far or overstep any bounds, you may change the Athens Philosophy Research Department to the ‘Philosophy Department’,” said Aoyama Risa.

I saw Aixin.

She understood the importance of this vow to Aoyama Rin. But there was one thing she didn't quite understand.

"Why are you suddenly so enthusiastic?" she asked.

Aoyama said, "This morning, you said you didn't recognize me. Isn't the reason that I know your weakness? Although we reconciled because of Miyako Yaeko's game, I think that was just on the surface."

"Let's overcome this weakness together and truly get our relationship back to what it was before the power outage yesterday, okay?"

Seeing that Shang Ai hadn't said whether it was good or bad, he changed the subject and said, "The problems between us are not just this one."

"Anything else?" Aoyama Risa asked, a look of confusion on his face.

"You mocked my answer when we were playing games this morning."

"Don't you care about appearance?"

“Not caring doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. Isn’t my beauty convincing?” she asked.

"That needs to be discussed." Aoyama Ryo subconsciously declined to praise her.

"Needs to be discussed? What about yourself?" Ai smiled sarcastically. "Don't forget, why were we allowed to film in the library, the track and field club, and the baseball club—you think you're popular? Have you ever taken the initiative to maintain any relationships?"

There's no need to be so blatant.

Besides, aren't we working hard to maintain our relationship right now?
Although I have ulterior motives, I really don't want to continue this mess with Jian Shang Ai.

Unfortunately, as a young lady from a wealthy family, Jian Shangai instinctively resists having her weaknesses exposed.

"You mean everyone is obsessed with appearances?" Aoyama Osamu asked.

"You also acknowledge your own appearance?" Mikami glanced at his face.

"To label them as appearance-obsessed when no one is around is just talking behind their backs. I never expected my classmates to be like this."

"You are better than me because you speak ill of me to my face."

—Oh no, the topic seems to have gone astray, and I've subconsciously started to argue sophistry.

"How about we reconcile?" Aoyama Rishin asked sincerely.

“No good,” said Jian Shang Ai.

"why?"

"What good will it do me? You can't argue with me anyway," Ai said with a smile.

It's hard to tell from that smile that she has a twisted mind; you'd think she was a sunny and cheerful girl.

Those unaware of the situation might think she was flirting with Aoyama Risa, rather than torturing each other.

“I see.” Aoyama thought of an idea. “Let’s be more democratic and decide by voting. You are ‘Beauty’ and I am ‘War.’ Let Miyako Yaeko choose.”
"If she approves of 'beauty,' you can make me do one thing unconditionally; if she approves of 'war,' we'll make peace—how about it?"

"Anything is fine?" See iAsk.

"Do you think you've won?"

"That's why I don't consider it a 'war'; you're no match for me at all."

"Don't forget, we both lost the riddle game this morning," Aoyama reminded her.

Seeing that Shang Ai laughed, she said, "Everyone gets three questions. What did I ask? I let you off the hook because you're handsome, but you're still ungrateful. This time I'll show you what happens when you're not beautiful."

Gentlemen, can you feel it? This is 100% war!

If it weren't for Mizuki Ono's affair, Osamu Aoyama would never have reconciled with Ai Mikami.

Instead, they will exploit her weakness of blushing when in contact with the opposite sex, tormenting her relentlessly, making her shy and bringing her to tears!

We won't stop until you call us "Brother Qingshan"!

—Wait a minute, if I do that, won't I become 'Love at First Sight #2'?
—So, she and I are the same kind of people?
No, it is not.

Aoyama Risa cut off her own thoughts, focusing only on her promise to Mikami Ai.

Upon entering the club building, Aoyama Risa turned and walked towards the cafeteria, muttering to himself as if trying to hypnotize himself.

When I heard this, I felt it was very much like saying, "War, the war has begun, this is a war."

She couldn't help but smile slightly.

That fool, she's in cahoots with Miyako Yaeko.

Democracy? That's too naive.

At the cafeteria, Aoyama Rika ate with the Sunny Day Band, and Ono Mizuki was also there today.

She was deliberately reducing the time she spent with the drama club.

At the dinner table, everyone chatted casually, mostly about the club's preparations and what activities the class had planned.

After talking for a while, Akari suddenly said, "Let's take a break from practice tomorrow."

"Are you tired?" Ono Mizuki asked curiously.

“That won’t do. You can rest from Monday to Friday, but not on weekends,” said agent Aoyama Risa.

"You've misunderstood. I'd rather practice," Akika Agasa said, feeling frustrated.

Because of Ono Mizuki's situation, Aoyama Osamu is now a little sensitive.

"What's wrong?" he asked Mika Ono in a low voice.

Did something happen?
"Akika is going to take a mock university exam tomorrow, and I'm going too," Ono Mika said softly with a gentle smile, as if she wanted to envelop Aoyama Risa completely.

"A mock university exam? You're going too, Mei-hua? How come I didn't know?" Aoyama asked in confusion.

"I've been busy lately and forgot to mention it," Mika Ono said, a little embarrassed.

“I’ll take you tomorrow,” Aoyama Ritsu said.

"Aren't you busy over there?" Ono Mika asked with a smile as she took a bite of her meal.

No matter how busy I am, you are more important than me.

"Eek~~~" The people in the Sunny Day Band are indeed people who make a living with their voices; these strange sound effects are actually quite nice.

Ono Mika's face turned slightly red.

'That's fantastic!' This is exactly the kind of scene Mizuki Ono wanted.

My brother has finally figured it out!

“Ah,” Aoyama Risa seemed to realize, “Mizuki, you are just as important.”

'My brother is a fool!'

Ono Mika smiled and said, "No need, I'll go with Akika."

'See? My sister has something to say!'

“I’m not going to the University of Tokyo!” Akika Wagatsuma quickly said.

"I'll take you." There was less of a negotiating element in Aoyama Ryou's tone.

Ono Mika nodded: "Okay. But we can't delay your filming."

"I should have known better than to accept the recommendation; I could have rested tomorrow," Bess Sakura muttered.

"Then give me the recommendation qualification!" My wife, Akari, was about to cry.

"If you get first place at the cultural festival, you can also get a recommendation," their manager, Aoyama Risa, encouraged them.

Whether it's an exam, a recommendation, or getting first place in a cultural festival, it's all very difficult.

After lunch, Aoyama Ryo went to the Department of Philosophy Studies in Athens.

Inside the clubroom, only Miyako Yaeko was present; Ai was not there.

—A golden opportunity!
“Miya-san,” Aoyama Osamu quickly sat down and whispered, “Beauty or war, which do you prefer?”

A question without any context.

Miyako Yaeko didn't seem to care and said, "Love."

Aoyama poured her a glass of water: "Except for love."

"I still think it's love."

"Where does love even come from?" Aoyama Rika was in despair after encountering two unreasonable people.

“I love you,” Miyako Yaeko said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)