Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 111 You want war? Then we'll give you war!

Aoyama slipped into the student council room and placed the deleted camera and armband on the table.

Unlimited power was too early for him and too difficult to control.

When Aoi and Yaeko Miyase entered the Department of Philosophy Studies in Athens, they saw Osamu Aoyama, who was focused on his studies.

“Taking photos secretly, trying to escape.” Miyako stepped forward.

"Now you should understand? You can't judge a person just by how they behave at work." Jian Shang Ai leaned closer.

The two women stood on either side of Aoyama Rin, looking down at her from above, like two female high school tutors to a primary school student.

"What do you mean by taking photos secretly and then running away?" Aoyama asked, puzzled. "Kami-kun, you told me to wait for you here, why are you only arriving now? And why is Miyako-kun here?"

"Pretending to have amnesia?" Miyako Yaeko laughed.

"It is said that memory has a subconscious protective mechanism that makes choices for what to remember. What is chosen are memories that are beneficial to a person's mental health and happiness; what is discarded are traumatic and unbearable memories—is that true?" See iAsk above.

“That’s right.” Aoyama nodded. “So I have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Take him to the hospital,” said Ai.

"Let me handle this." Miyako Yaeko took out her phone.

"I remember now!" Aoyama Risa said quickly.

The hospital recommended by Yaeko Miyase gave me a bad feeling; it seemed to be very close to Tokyo Bay.

"But thinking back carefully, I didn't do anything wrong. I went into the women's restroom because I saw Ai pull me in; I took her picture because she poked me; I took the picture of the two of you because you wouldn't listen to my explanation and even deliberately said you didn't understand sign language!"

"Is this a question of who is right and who is wrong?" See above for iAsk.

".What?"

“If you do something wrong, then it’s your fault,” Miyako Yaeko said.

".ah?"

“You must be punished,” Miyako Yaeko continued.

"Treat us to lunch... Never mind, you don't have the money." Jian Shang Ai casually rejected her suggestion.

"I have an idea."

“Your ideas are always bad enough, Hachi.”

"But you always agree, Xiao Ai."

"I won't disturb you two from rekindling your old romance." Aoyama Risa walked towards the door.

“Go ahead,” Miyako Yaeko nodded. “Go and get the camera.”

"..."

Running away wasn't the solution, so Aoyama Ryo chose to face it, retrieving his camera from the student council room next door.

Miyako pulled over Aoyama Risa's chair, sat down with her arms crossed, and then lightly flicked her leg, tossing her shoe in front of the boy.

"Do you understand?" Miyako Yaeko said.

"Give me one last chance? If my shoe is thrown farther than yours, will this matter end here?"

"pick it up."

“Seeing classmate, you…” Aoyama Ryou interrupted his plea for help.

Seeing that Shang Ai had already picked up her camera and was pointing it at him.

--system!
The system did not respond.

Isn't putting shoes on someone the job of a servant or husband? One should be able to offer guidance!

Since the system wasn't working, Qingshan had to do it himself.

Aoyama Risa picked up the shoe with his right hand and gently held Miyako Yaeko's ankle with his left.

Slender and bony, the stockings were so smooth that one couldn't help but want to feel them a little longer.

Aoyama put on the shoes.

His movements were flawless; for a moment, he even admired his own accomplishment.

After seeing Ai put down her camera, she clapped gently: "Congratulations, Gong Shi! You're one step closer to successfully training a dog. You should be able to take it home after you graduate from university."

“My plan is to graduate high school and get married at eighteen, so this level of training results is nothing special,” said Yaeko Miyako.

She looked at Jian Shangai: "You just started to see results, and you're already using the words 'dog training' to sabotage my efforts?"

“The reason we don’t get along is because of your way of thinking. I have no reason to stop people from adopting stray dogs, especially stray dogs that attack passersby. Of course, passersby are also partly to blame; they’re too good-looking.” Aoyama Risa slowly stood up.

"I made a decision."

The two looked at him.

"I want both of you to become my wings!"

"What do you mean?" Miyako Yaeko looked at Mikami Ai.

"He wants to take us into his harem." (See the explanation above.)

"You actually know all this?" Aoyama Ryou was a little surprised.

"Are you underestimating the common sense of female capitalists?" Jian Shang Ai smiled contemptuously. "Whatever your dreams are, it's none of my business, but for the sake of friendship, I still advise you to be more down-to-earth. For example, find your first girlfriend before you turn thirty."

"It's not too late to find the love of your life before you turn thirty."

She looked him up and down.

"What's wrong?" Aoyama asked, puzzled.

“For men, what she cares about is not wealth, appearance, or talent, but rather their values.” Miyako Yaeko understands this very well. “First, does he prioritize family? Second, can he respect and treat others kindly? Third, is he loyal in love? Fourth, does he pursue excellence throughout his life? Fifth, is he in good health?”

After waiting a while and seeing no further developments, Aoyama Rika asked, "Are these the only five?"

“Aren’t five conditions enough?” asked Ai. “Of course, all five conditions must be met.”

“You have now fulfilled the requirements of ‘family first’ and ‘loyalty in love,’ although the latter is only lip service,” said Ai.

“He also said verbally that he wanted the two of us to be his wings,” Miyako Yaeko reminded her.

“That’s obviously a joke. The core meaning is: Okay, you want war, so I’ll give you war—to clarify, I’m not doing this to fulfill Ai’s conditions,” said Aoyama Rido.

"You want to wage war against us?" Miyako Yaeko laughed.

"You've gone too far! It wasn't my fault, yet you're making me suffer the punishment!"

“But, Aoyama-kun,” Ai Mikami reminded him with a smile, “you’re a person with a long criminal record, someone who could go to jail under the law and be abandoned by your family ethically. What gives you the right to wage war against someone who has dirt on you?”

"So what I'm saying is, I want you to be my wings. This is an emotional war without tearing each other apart."

"That's interesting. I look forward to your performance," Miyako Yaeko said with a smile.

The lunch break bell rang.

"Let's eat!" Aoyama Rika looked at Mikami Ai, who had agreed to treat them.

Seeing Shang Ai's slightly disgusted expression: "Your hand."

Aoyama looked at his hands and found nothing. He smelled them, but there was no odor.

"It's nothing."

She touched her forehead with her hand.

“A puppy that likes to sniff feet,” Yaeko Miyase said, feeling as comfortable as if she were sitting on a queen’s throne despite it being just an ordinary chair. “I don’t dislike it.”

"It's all your fault for distracting me! You made me forget that my hand touched my foot!" Aoyama Risa lost control.

“You two have to smell it too!” He brought his hands to their noses.

"You're dead if you dare come near me." Miyako Yaeko didn't dodge, but Aoyama Risa's state made her less confident.

"These are your own feet."

"But it's become unacceptable that I've been affected by your bad luck."

"How dare you say such a thing—"

"Ai is running away!" Miyako Yaeko exclaimed.

Aoyama Riki turned her head and saw that Ue was still halfway to the classroom door.

Only when Yaeko Miyagi is present can a beautiful girl of her caliber manage to conceal her presence.

"Don't even think about running away!"

"Aoyama-kun, have you forgotten? I was the one who reminded you to wash your hands."

"Then why didn't you just say wash your hands?"

"I admit it was my mistake. I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

"You smell it too!"

(End of this chapter)