Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 159 Three mystery departments can't beat one cobbler.
At 5:25, Aoyama Risa and Mikami Ai arrived at the student council room.

The three reasoning departments arrived one after another, each carrying various documents, and some even had laptops.

Feeling that it would take a long time, Aoyama Osamu returned to the Department of Philosophy Studies in Athens and brought back two chairs.

"Thank you." Seeing that Ai had pressed down on the black school skirt, she sat down.

The legs peeking out from under the skirt, encased in black stockings, were shapely and alluring.

Aoyama Riya sat down, keeping a little distance between them.

The conference table, shaped like the Chinese character "口", was occupied by three different organizations, with Yaeko Miyase at the head of the table, on one side. It resembled a courtroom.

“Department of Deduction,” the secretary called out.

The head of the reasoning club stood up: "The 'Koito' who confessed to the president and Mikami-kun at the marathon was the head of the track and field club!"

There were no gasps or boos.

"What's the reason?" the secretary asked.

“We pressed him for details, and when I mentioned the student council president and the classmate I met, he blushed! Look!”

Yuzuki, sitting to one side, held up a large picture and showed it to the shy head of the track and field club.

She looked very serious, like a chief cabinet secretary announcing a new era name.

If this scene were filmed, it would be enough to threaten the head of the track and field team and make him treat everyone to a McFlurry after school, right?
"President, the evidence from the Mystery Novel Club is not evidence at all!" The head of the Mystery Novel Club stood up.

"Please state your reasons," the secretary said.

"When asked 'Do you like the student council president and Kensuke?', which male student at Kaiming High School with even a shred of innocence wouldn't blush?"

"That makes sense." The secretary adjusted his glasses and nodded.

As for the president himself, he watched from the sidelines, utterly bored.

"I protest!" Yuzuki raised her hand. "You can try asking our minister that same question!"

"No, don't try it." The head of the reasoning department's face was already red.

Yuzuki's face also started to turn red.

If it weren't paper in its hand, but a wooden board, it would have already been smashed.

The secretary looked at them for a while, and after confirming that there was no more evidence, she turned to look at the mystery novel department.

"And you?" she asked, slightly adjusting her glasses.

Hey, you really should go to an optician to get your glasses adjusted, otherwise it will affect your eyesight. Eyesight is a precious thing that can never be more cherished.

The president of the mystery novel club glanced at the mystery game club, whose confident attitude made him uneasy.

"Chairman, 'Koito' is a believer in God—that is, a fan of 'Detective A'."

"In the past two days, we have interviewed and investigated many people, both openly and secretly, and found that there are quite a few fans of 'Detective A' in the school, the most enthusiastic of whom is the Minister of Literature and Art."

"It's Koito!"

"A woman?" Aoyama couldn't help but ask.

“That’s right!” the head of the mystery novel club nodded. “The name ‘Koito’ itself sounds very feminine!”

That's just the system's '系' without a head; it has nothing to do with Japanese names.

"Please take a look." The head of the mystery novel department took out his computer and played an edited version of the interview footage.

The head of the Literature and Art Department's fervor was truly astonishing. Aoyama even felt that if he revealed his identity and asked her to be his girlfriend, she would agree without hesitation.

The secretary remained silent, clearly agreeing that the mystery novel department made some sense.

"Absurd." The head of the mystery game club sneered, as if he were imitating a certain character.

"Oh?" The president of the mystery novel club straightened up. "Do you think that as a woman, you can't like other women? Wrong! It's precisely because I'm a woman that I can confess to both the student council president and Mikami at the same time!"

"I see!"

"Yes." Many women, including the secretary, nodded in agreement.

The possibility that Koito is a woman is absolutely real, and quite real!

Even the members of the mystery game club showed some signs of wavering.

Only their minister maintained his confident and invincible attitude—was he imitating Commander Ikari?

"You're saying the Minister of Arts is the most fervent believer in this school?" The Minister of the Deduction Games Department slowly stood up.

"This is the result of actual investigation, not because she's in the Literature Club... Oh no!" The president of the Mystery Novel Club looked flustered. It was as if he had just noticed the duelist with his card face down on the opponent's field.

"It's too late to think about this now!" The president of the mystery game club began to imitate Dio, "In this high school, I am God's most fervent believer!"

He suddenly opened his clothes, revealing the "Detective A" tag tied to his vest.

This is how robbers usually strap bombs to themselves.

He pointed at the head of the mystery novel club and continued, "Your argument is like a library without a single book; it's fundamentally flawed!"

I couldn't understand what he was trying to say in a short time.

However, the Mystery Novel Club believed that the Literature Club President was the foundation of 'Koito', and this was overthrown.

"Let's set aside for now who the most devout believer in this high school is." The president of the mystery novel club also pulled out a copy of "Detective A" from his pocket. "Even if he's not the most fanatical, the president of the literature club is quite fanatical, and it's entirely possible that he uses 'Koito' as a nickname!"

"Is that so?" The head of the Deduction Games Club calmed down. "In that case, anyone from any of the three clubs present could be a potential candidate."

Head of the Mystery Novel Club: "."

The secretary looked at them and confirmed that they were incapacitated.

“Finally, it’s you guys.” She looked at the mystery game club.

The mystery club and the mystery novel club also set their sights on the mystery game club.

"President, according to the investigation, Koito is—" The president of the mystery games club straightened up, "Me!"

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"Hmm?" Qingshan Li was puzzled.

Even the bored Miyako Yaeko finally showed some interest.

She smiled when she saw him.

"You mean 'Koito' is you?" the mystery club member asked in surprise.

"What evidence do you have?" The mystery novel club is more professional than the mystery club.

"Of course I wouldn't leave any evidence after doing something like that. I deleted the chat with the broadcasting department, and no one knows about my plan to confess." The head of the mystery game department blushed as well.

"How can you prove you're Koito without evidence?!" the Deduction Club protested.

"Then what evidence do you have to prove that I am not Koito?" the head of the mystery game club retorted.

Even if someone surrenders themselves, they will not be convicted without any evidence.

But this isn't a crime; it's a choice between three clubs. As long as the mystery game club performs better than the other two clubs, it's fine!

The opinions of the Mystery Club and the Mystery Novel Club have been overturned, except for the Mystery Game Club, whose opinions are not necessarily true, but not necessarily false either.

Seeing that Shang Ai nodded secretly, she felt that she could probably give her evaluation.

The secretary looked at Miyako Yaeko.

Everyone's attention was focused on her.

“Let the Athens Philosophy Research Department decide,” Miyako Yaeko said without even sitting up straight. “Whoever gives the highest evaluation will study ‘Detective A.’ If they are the same, let the Athens Philosophy Research Department decide.”

She looked at the secretary: "Add two chairs for them in the student council room."

"Yes." The secretary nodded.

"Meeting adjourned." Miyako waved her hand.

"See you at Shang's classmate's place!"

"Please wait a moment, see you soon!"

"Wasn't our debate the best? See you later, classmate!"

Aoyama Riku stands between Mikami Ai and the three mystery club members.

"Sorry, we are not accepting interviews at this time!"

"Step back and keep a safe distance. Miss Shang has other announcements to make!"

"A press conference will be held later. Please keep an eye on the announcement board for details!"

Aoyama Risa was as dedicated and responsible as an agent.

Miyako watched him play around with a smile, while Aoi, who was being treated like a star, sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)