Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 58 After obtaining 100 million
"Did you confess to her?" Mika Ono asked curiously, tucking her hair behind her ear.

"She thought 'Detective A'—which is the novel I wrote—was a confession to her. I did get a lot of material from her, but it had nothing to do with romance. If you look closely, Detective A not only has her in him, but also your shadows!"

"I didn't see that coming," Ono Mizuki scoffed, unconvinced.

"That's because I haven't finished writing it yet. You'll know once I've finished writing it all."

After some explanation, Ono Mika seemed to believe it, while Ono Mizuki remained skeptical.

However, this guy was always skeptical of everything Aoyama Risa said.

"Quickly check the transaction notification—one hundred million!"

"Oh." Ono Mizuki ate her stew.

"With so much money all of a sudden, won't the police or the bank call to inquire?" Mika Ono asked, looking at the text message.

Aoyama Ryosuke smelled the fragrance on her.

They use the same shampoo and shower gel, nothing else. He doesn't have any, so why does she have this fragrance?
Girls are truly incredible.

[Love in Daily Life - Meet Ai, Miyase Yaeko: 82%]

Look!

The system will use any material that is useful, regardless of who the recipient is.

It has absolutely nothing to do with 'Aoyama Risa's level of affection for this person'!

“I don’t know if others would, but seeing that Shang Ai transferred money to me, it’s unlikely,” Aoyama Ryo speculated.

"I'll go get your bank card." Mika Ono stood up.

Aoyama Risa pulled her back: "Mika-nee, no need."

Ono Mika grabbed his hand: "This isn't ten thousand yen, or one hundred thousand yen."

“It has nothing to do with 10,000 yen, 100,000 yen, or 100 million yen,” Aoyama said. “No matter how much money the family has, it will stay with you until we come of age—that’s our promise, isn’t it?”

"If you think it's too much, could you give me some?" Ono Mizuki looked at him with puppy-dog eyes, hoping to get a piece of bone that hadn't been gnawed on.

“Mika-neechan’s decision is final.” Aoyama Risa pulled Ono Mika down to sit.

"I don't know what to do with all this money all of a sudden." Mika Ono was a little confused and worried.

"What's so difficult about that?" Aoyama Risa laughed. "One hundred thousand yen per person per month."

Mika: "Too many!"

Mitsuki: "Yeah!"

Some might think that Ono Mizuki doesn't know how to be frugal or how to maintain appropriate distance, but Aoyama Osamu finds her attitude of 'treating his money as her own' extremely endearing.

Mika: "No way!"

“We have a hundred million, sis.” He began to calculate, “Three hundred thousand a month, three million a year, three hundred thousand in ten years, and fifty years.”

"It seems like too much," Ono Mizuki said timidly.

“Ten thousand per person per month,” Mika Ono suggested. “That would only amount to 3600 million over a hundred years.”

"Will 10,000 a month be enough after graduation?" Mizuki Ono asked.

"Don't you plan to find a job after graduation?" Mika Ono asked rhetorically.

"Honestly, I don't want to. Please let me make a fortune the day before graduation!"

Even this kind of whimsical idea is something that Aoyama Risa really likes.

"In short, everyone will receive 10,000 yen per month, regardless of whether it's before or after graduation," Mika Ono emphasized. "And grades cannot decline!"

“Then I have one condition,” Aoyama Rie said.

“If you don’t agree, then take the money.” Ono Mika was unusually firm.

Although she hadn't thought about it carefully, she vaguely felt that the more money one had, the more strictly one should control it.

Aoyama Rika smiled wryly: "Sister, let me finish."

He continued, "Leaving aside the scattered savings at home, let's just say we only have 100 million."

"One hundred million," Mizuki Ono repeated as if in a daze.

Aoyama Rika and Ono Mika both smiled.

"When we only have 100 million, each person gets 10,000 per month. If we have 200 million, it's 20,000 per month. If we have 300 million, it's 30,000 per month. What do you think of this suggestion?"

"You wish," Ono Mika smiled, giving him a sidelong glance.

Her subtle allure, revealed unintentionally, was nothing compared to Yaeko Miyagi's magic, but combined with her tranquil temperament, it possessed a unique charm.

A surge of impulse welled up within Aoyama Risa as he reached out and embraced her slender waist.

The impulse came suddenly, like opening a window and a gust of wind rushing in, whether he wanted it or not. Ono Mizuki knelt on the ground, head bowed, hands outstretched above her head: "Big sister, please give me money."

Ono Mika took 10,000 yen from her wallet and placed it in her palm.

Before Mizuki Ono could even feel the texture of the banknote, Mika Ono suddenly took it away.

"Don't misuse it!" After giving her earnest instructions, she placed the money in her sister's hand.

"Thank you for your kindness, elder sister." Ono Mizuki bowed, then turned to Aoyama Osamu while still kneeling, "Thank you, elder brother as well."

"Give me a foot massage."

Ono Mizuki got up and punched him like a red bean bun.

Riya Aoyama finally received 10,000 yen and had enough money to pay off his debts.

"Sis, you absolutely must spend that ten thousand!" Ono Mizuki's reminder was almost a warning.

"I have a lot of things I want to buy too, okay?" Ono Mika said with a slightly indulgent yet irritated tone, as if she had been called "Auntie" by a child.

She's regained some of her girlish charm.

The three continued eating.

"Mika-nee, now that you don't have to work, have you considered joining a club that interests you?" Aoyama asked.

"This is the final year."

“What does it matter? How about the women’s kendo club?” Aoyama suggested. “Just treat it as exercise or to broaden your interests. I’m in the men’s kendo club too.”

"Going to the badminton club is worse than working out. It's easy and there's no barrier to entry," said Mizuki Ono.

“Tennis is good too, and the tennis outfits are really nice,” said Aoyama Risa.

"Tennis? But I'm already a senior in high school." Mika Ono was still concerned about the time.

"It's really difficult for a senior high school student to suddenly join a club," Aoyama Risa said. "How about this, Mika-nee, why don't you join the club your good friend is in?"

"friend?"

"That's right, participating in club activities with friends won't interfere with your first or second year of high school."

"Um--"

"Sister Meihua, I can only leave school at six o'clock, and Meiyue also has club activities, so please keep us company." Aoyama Rika began to whine.

"I'll give it a try," Ono Mika replied.

She added, "If it makes things difficult for others, then forget it!"

"No, no!" Aoyama Risa laughed. "Recently, because of the student council, all clubs are hoping to increase their members and obtain more funding."

“Ah, yes, that’s right. The club president asked me to ask if any students would like to join the choir, but they must participate in activities and can’t be ghost members,” said Mizuki Ono.

"I might as well join the choir," Ono Mika pondered. "Being with Mizuki won't be awkward, and choir singing doesn't require too much skill."

"It's best not to," Ono Mizuki suddenly said.

"Huh?" Ono Mika asked, puzzled.

"Why?" asked Aoyama Risa curiously.

Mizuki Ono explained with a troubled expression, "Because of the competition, the atmosphere in the club hasn't been very good lately."

"Then I'll ask my classmates," said Mika Ono.

"By the way, brother, when are you moving? I never want to commute two hours again!" Ono Mizuki asked.

"Tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? I'll ask later."

"Then I'll start packing!"

"They're all cheap stuff, it's okay to throw them away."

"Someone like you is completely incapable of managing money!" Mizuki Ono scolded.

"How far is the new house from the school?" Ono Mika was also concerned about this.

"I didn't ask that either."

"You're so careless! How could you not ask? That's a house worth hundreds of millions!" Upon hearing this amount, Mika Ono felt a sense of bewilderment.

Everything seemed so unreal.

"Sister, he wasn't careless. He fell for a honey trap. When he saw Senior Sister (from this point on, Aoyama Osamu was explaining from the side, but Ono Mizuki pretended not to hear) he became so infatuated that he agreed to anything and anything."

Finally, Aoyama Riki had to make a solemn vow: "If I like Mikami Ai, may I be reincarnated as a carousel at Disney in my next life!"

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