Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 105 The catalyst was that baseball practice match.
With her delicate features, Kuze Oto examined Aoyama Risa's arm without any expression.

"I have to go to the hospital," she said.

Miyako was about to take out her phone when she glanced at the Ono sisters and hesitated.

"I'll contact them." Seeing that Shang Ai had taken out her phone, she walked out of the medical room.

"Please, I need you to see Senior!" Ono Mizuki said anxiously.

"Kuse-sensei, is it alright to talk to him?" Ono Mika asked.

"It's about a week of rest," Kuze said. "There's something I don't understand. This kind of injury doesn't happen suddenly all at once. You should have felt it, so why didn't you stop?"

"A hero cannot desert his post." What else could Aoyama Osamu say?
"It's all arranged." It really only took two sentences. As soon as Shang Ai walked in, he said, "The car will be here right away."

"You guys stay here," Aoyama said to the others. "Mika-nee and I can go. We should have training for the ball skills tournament this afternoon."

Ono Mizuki said, "At times like this..."

“Mizuki,” Aoyama interrupted her, “it’s just a right arm injury, nothing serious.”

"You've injured your right arm several times already!" Ono Mizuki shouted even louder than him.

At this point, no one cared about the true nature of her inadvertently revealed.

"I swear, I'll never play baseball again!" Aoyama Risa raised his left hand.

Ono Mika also advised, "Mizuki, I'll let you know if anything happens."

"Alright then, let me know as soon as you have any news."

The group arrived at the roundabout at the school gate, where a Mercedes MPV was already waiting.

At this moment, the car that arrived was still not a 62S, but it was clear that Ai really didn't want any man to touch her car.

"Finally, I'm on this bus," Aoyama said contentedly.

Ono Mika was amused by him.

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Everyone watched the black MPV drive away.

"Is Aoyama-kun alright?" F. Rino asked worriedly.

"It's alright, it's alright. When I first met him, his foot was injured too, wasn't it? It's all better now!" Drummer Mengshi was very optimistic.

"Now that you mention it, it seems like my junior is quite fragile," Bess Sakura pondered. "A fragile pretty boy, the reverse-push type, I don't dislike him."

"It's time to go to the classroom." My wife, Akari, glanced at the time. "Let's go visit the sick together tonight."

Seeing that Ai and Yaeko Miyase had also left the roundabout and were heading towards the teaching building.

The two walked side by side, and many students who arrived at school at noon would sneak a peek if they could keep their eyes on them without being noticed.

A slender and well-proportioned body, beautiful legs, and an imposing aura.

"What exactly happened between you and their family?" See iAsk above.

"In a chain-reaction car accident on the highway, their car happened to be in front of them when the situation got out of control. He and Ono's mother died on the spot."

"Then he's still willing to save you?" Jian Shang asked, looking at her.

“He didn’t save me. He saved everyone he could. He ignored everyone who spoke to him until he collapsed from exhaustion.” Miyako’s voice was filled with reminiscence.

"It sounds like psychological trauma."

“That’s right. I’d rather he, like the Ono sisters, clearly ignore me than see him acting like nothing’s happening.”

"Do you care about him a lot?" See above for more information.

“He wasn’t the only one who suffered psychological trauma from that accident; I did too—I felt a strong sense of security whenever he was by my side.”

"For example, without him, I feel like I'm riding an elevator in an abandoned building, surrounded by musty smells and gloom; with him by my side, I feel like I'm riding a sightseeing elevator."

"He is the only one I can choose as my husband."

As they talked, the two walked into the teaching building.

Their shoe cabinets were not far apart.

“To my opinion, what you need is not him, but psychotherapy,” said Ai Kan.

“I have undergone psychotherapy and am now a healthy young woman, but recently I have been showing signs of a relapse, so I am prepared to keep him by my side for the rest of my life.”

Miyako Yaeko, still holding her finger hooked on her shoe, looked at Ai Mikami: "Let me confirm one more time, you won't attack Aoyama?"

"I only consider him a friend, and I won't take it any further."

"That's good." Miyako Yaeko smiled.

Seeing that Shang Ai had put on her shoes, he looked at her and said, "But your warning attitude really annoys me."

"and then?"

"If Aoyama Rin falls for me, don't blame me." As if saying goodbye, Aoi lightly brushed her long black hair and turned to leave.

The dark and aloof Miyako Yaeko stood still, watching Aoi's retreating figure.

What she said makes sense.

We can no longer consider the Ono sisters.

Miyako Yaeko decided to take the initiative. She couldn't get close to Aoyama Risa, but she could make Aoyama Risa take the initiative to get close to her.

Let's start with this sports tournament. The student council president, whose surname is Miya, wields virtually unlimited power.

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"Apply ice three times a day for 15 minutes each time; continue shoulder joint stability training; also, avoid arm swinging for a week—do you need pain relief patches?"

“No, thank you,” Aoyama replied.

"Doctor, is he really alright?" Mika Ono asked.

"Let me see, hmm—there's a slight deficiency in nutrition and sleep. There's nothing we can do about sleep deprivation in high school students, but you need to pay attention to the nutrition deficiency. That's all, you're in good health."

"Thank you, doctor!" Ono Mika went to pay the bill.

As they were leaving, the doctor said, "Mr. Aoyama, arms, like eyes, are disposable. This may be a cliché, but please think twice before using your own body."

"Thank you." Aoyama Ryo bowed slightly to the doctor.

The two left Juntendo University Hospital in a Mercedes-Benz MPV.

"This car has good space. I'll buy this kind of car for future trips." Aoyama Risa looked around at the car's interior space.

The driver smiled, and his liking for him increased even more.

The fact that my classmate used the car for "odd jobs" without pretending to look down on it out of pride is commendable.

After Aoyama arrived home, Ono Mika went to school.

"What should I do when I'm home alone? Hmm, I've decided, I'll go to Mika and Mitsuki's room to check if they've put on new underwear!"

Aoyama Rika squatted in front of the vegetable garden for ten minutes, and then lingered by the fish pond for another ten minutes.

Growing vegetables and raising fish is terrifying.

Unless you're a professional vegetable grower or fish farmer, it's easy to become obsessed with these things and lose sight of your responsibilities!

Aoyama returned to his room.

--system!
[Instructions for Starting a Massage]

Men should do some handicrafts at home.

"Ah~"

After a two-hour massage, Aoyama Rika rested for a while and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing away all the sweat, I finally felt refreshed.

I don't know if it's because of the shower, the massage, or the ice pack, but my right arm feels much better.

At this rate of recovery, it should be healed in about two or three days.

"Buzz~" Caller ID.

"Aoyama-kun."

"Akita-sensei?" Aoyama asked.

"Are you okay?"

“Yes, it’s all over now. The doctor said,” Aoyama Rie hesitated for a moment, “…I’ll probably need to rest for about a week.”

"Then you should rest well. You don't need to participate in the ball skills competition, but come to school to cheer for your classmates when you have time."

"Okay, thank you for your concern, teacher."

With the system's help, Aoyama Risa is able to make it to the ball skills tournament a few days later. The reason for saying a week is that she doesn't want the Ono sisters to worry.

In addition, try to avoid exposing anomalies if possible.

Finally, while others participated in the ball skills competition, he could secretly learn from them.

If I get first place in math this time, I'll get first place in English and Chinese next time, and soon I'll be first in all subjects.

Without hesitation, Aoyama Ryo took out a modern Chinese application exercise book.

"Om~"

Pick up your phone.

"Hey."

"Aoyama." It was Miyako Yaeko.

"I'm fine, I'm going to rest."

"You're so cold when you're looking for me for no reason," she teased.

"Is there something you need?" Aoyama Ryo asked, eager to study.

"I just received feedback from Mr. Akita that you cannot participate in the ball skills tournament?"

"The doctor said I need to rest for a week, and I can't swing my arm, so I probably can't play ball games."

"The school requires everyone to participate, were you aware of that?"

"I know, but I'm injured."

"So, come help out at the student council—you can probably tell this is an order, not a request. The student council is quite busy, so meet at the student council office at 8:30 tomorrow morning." Miyako hung up the phone, her tone clearly commanding.

I should have participated in the ball skills competition.

(End of this chapter)