Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 66 I'm not afraid of them taking action, I'm afraid of them using words.

As a result, Aoyama Rika joined the track and field club, while Ono Mika did not.

There are people in the world who know they are not good at sports and work hard to exercise, but there are many more who, since they are not good at it, just give up.

She is clearly the latter.

"I can only join arts and culture clubs." Aoyama Ryou recalled all the clubs in the school.

Including the Athenian Philosophy Research Department, there were a total of eighty-two, but that was before; some of them have probably been turned into hobby groups or simply abolished.

“There’s another club.” Ono Mika’s voice sounded a little hesitant.

What's wrong with this club?

"I didn't know the other person very well, but they enthusiastically invited me to join, saying it was just a casual club."

"Is this person a boy or a girl?" Aoyama asked.

Ono Mika laughed: "Let's go take a look!"

"Why are you suddenly so interested?" Aoyama Riya laughed along.

"nothing."

"is it?"

“I should be home by now, changing clothes and getting ready for work, but instead I’m visiting clubs on campus—it makes me so happy.” Mika Ono looked at Risa Aoyama with a gentle smile. “Thank you, Risa.”

“If it weren’t for Sister Meihua taking me in back then, even if I were still alive, my personality would be terrible, or I would be very insecure.”

Aoyama Ryo adopted a dramatic, television-like tone: "I will never forget your kindness, and I will spend my whole life repaying it."

"Okay." Ono Mika put her soft lips to the straw and smiled as she sipped her strawberry milk.

The two arrived at the third floor of the club building.

"Is it a music club?" Aoyama asked.

"Well, I don't know exactly what they do."

"If I join this club, I can meet up with Mizuki directly after school."

Gradually, Aoyama Ryo realized something was wrong.

"Do we need to go any further?" he asked.

“Yes,” Mika Ono replied.

"There's only one club left."

"That's the club."

Aoyama Rika quickly grabbed Ono Mika.

“Sister Meihua, there’s something I’ve been keeping from you,” he said.

"Huh?" Ono Mika asked, puzzled.

“When I was visiting clubs before, I accidentally walked into a club that was all girls, and they happened to be changing clothes.”

Mika Ono's eyes lost focus; she seemed to be pondering the meaning of the sentence and imagining what kind of scene it depicted.

"And then?" she asked.

"It was an accident after all, so the other party didn't blame me too much."

"That's good. You probably didn't see anything, right?"

"No, no!" Aoyama Rika quickly explained, the image in his mind extremely clear. "At that time, my body had not fully recovered, my face was pale, my brain was not receiving enough blood, and my concentration was very poor."

"Then it'll be fine."

“Things were fine at first, but if we keep going, something might happen again,” said Aoyama Risa.

Ono Mika met his gaze and slowly pointed to the club in the corner of the third floor.

Aoyamari nodded.

"Forget it"

Before Ono Mika could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Aoyama Osamu.

What does one's own temporary honor or disgrace matter? Ono Mika's high school life is more important.

“No,” he said, “this matter will not end until I go there. My teacher, Kuse-on, at the infirmary told me that to overcome psychological trauma, I should choose to face it instead of running away.”

"Do you have psychological trauma?" Ono Mika asked, concerned.

“I didn’t. It was them. For their sake, I’m willing to sacrifice myself and make them face me.”

"If you get hit, I won't help you."

“If hitting me makes them feel better, then hit them.” - Aoyama Ryou.

Ono Mika walked in front, and Aoyama Risa followed behind.

Last time, he had just sprinted the entire 1500 meters, leaving his legs almost crippled, which is why he was arrested and tied up.

This time, he was really looking forward to the other party making another move.

Ono Mika knocked on the door.

"They're here!" a lively voice came from inside.

The door opened, revealing a cute young girl's face.

“So you are! Spying dogs!” She pointed at Aoyama Risa, then turned to the people inside, “The spy dogs are here!”

Ono Mika looked at Aoyama Osamu, who indicated that everything was alright.

The two went inside, and it turned out that nothing was wrong, probably because the department head was Ono Mika's classmate.

"Little brother, I often hear Ono-kun mention you. Let's get to know each other formally. I'm Akika Wagatsuma, the captain and president of the Sunny Day Band. Hello." The long-haired girl smiled and extended her hand.

"Hello." Aoyama Ryo extended his hand.

The two held hands.

The senior student's hands were very soft, and there were also calluses from practicing musical instruments.

"A band?" Mika Ono tilted her head slightly in confusion.

“Yes.” Akika Gasai explained, “I’m the guitarist, Yume is the drummer, Sakura is the bassist, and Rino is the guitarist and songwriter—Ono-kun, I hope you can join us as the lead vocalist.”

"But I can't sing."

Akika Gasai smiled and said, "Ono-kun, when you have lunch with Yasuhara-kun and the others, you sometimes sing softly together, right?" "Sometimes we do."

“I’ve been eavesdropping.”

"Minister!" "Akira!" "Senior!" The other three members of the Sunny Day Band complained.

"Please!" Akika Gasai grasped Mika Ono's hand. "I really can't live without you!"

"Your band has never had a lead singer?" Aoyama asked curiously.

"I'm curious too!" Ono Mika also expressed her doubts about this question.

"Everyone took turns trying, and they sang okay, but that's about it. They were probably at the upper-class level of karaoke."

"Isn't this enough?" Mika Ono asked.

“Not enough,” drummer Mengshi said. “Far from enough!”

“Our goal is to reach the Budokan,” said bassist Sakurako.

Speaking of which, the cooking club also has a bassist, but he's heartbroken and just plays and sings some lousy songs every day.

Ono Mika, the "Budokan" leader, seemed a little hesitant.

“Of course we won’t set the goal of becoming a martial arts dojo right away,” Akika Agasa reassured us. “We’ll take it one step at a time, set realistic little goals, and eventually, when we look up, we’ll find that we’re already standing at the martial arts dojo—our current goal is to strive to not fail.”

A realistic small goal.

Mika Ono asked, puzzled: "Abolish the club?"

"The student council believes that a simple band cannot become a club, and gives us two options: first, disband and join the Light Music Club; second, reach a certain level of skill. Just then, Ono-kun, who has a heavenly voice, happens to want to participate in club activities."

"But I have no experience in a band."

"Yasuhara-kun always says that the first time is the best!"

"How much did you eavesdrop on?!"

"Sorry, my ears are too sensitive."

“It’s keen insight, right, senior?” the drummer Mengshi said.

"You'll be seen as a pervert like your younger brother, Akika," bassist Sakurako advised.

“It was just a slip of the tongue, senior,” F. Rino emphasized.

"I misunderstood too!" Aoyama Riki couldn't remain silent.

"In short, please make your decision after watching our performance, please!" Akika Wagatsuma bowed.

Ono Mika couldn't refuse.

The members of the Sunny Day team took their instruments and stood in their positions.

Ono Mika and Aoyama Osamu sat on the sofa.

“The song title is ‘Willing to Serve’,” F. Rino said.

After a clearly audible deep breath, the four began their performance.

Okay, happy to help.

[Always ready for you]

Okay, I understand.

I will certainly follow your instructions.

The four of them seemed like completely different people, their faces beaming with joy—the kind of joy that comes at the peak of happiness.

They each sang their part, and when it was their turn, they went to the front.

This wasn't a stage, and there were no lights, but the four people seemed to have something shimmering on them, flickering faintly.

Drummer Yumeshi is very powerful;

Sakura's quiet demeanor possesses a cool charm;

Akika Gasai's guitar playing is free and unrestrained, full of rich emotions;
Rino has huge breasts, no, her guitar is huge, still no. Anyway, she still needs to train; the presence of her music hasn't surpassed her breasts yet!

But is it possible for that chest to be larger than that?

As the song ended, Aoyama Risa and Ono Mika couldn't help but applaud. It was indeed wonderful, and you could see the sweat and effort involved.

"Next up is a song we, the Sunny Day Team, wrote ourselves, 'That Day a Pervert Came to the Club,'" said Akari Izakawa.

She strummed the strings lightly, and the melody immediately leaped up.

"etc."

A pervert came to the club that day.

[Entering without knocking]

[A club where four girls are changing clothes]

[The perverted argument: He did it unintentionally.]

He's still watching.

He's still taking pictures.

"Hey!"

He's still making excuses.

Drummer Meng Shi recites the lyrics: "Let's call the police!"

Akika Gasai recited: "Calling the police will only send me to jail, so I'd rather strangle him, put him in a bass guitar case, take him out of school, tie him to a stone, and throw him into Tokyo Bay."

F. Rino and Sakurako simultaneously said in cute voices: "Agreed~"

Ono Mika clapped her hands with a smile, seemingly very interested.

After the performance, Akika Gasai said to Osamu Aoyama, "Little brother, don't mind it. We just used you as inspiration, which doesn't mean we'll actually treat you the way the song describes."

That's right, the completed work based on the source material has absolutely nothing to do with the author's true feelings!

Aoyama Risa wouldn't care at all!
Drummer Yumemi walked over and whispered to Ayaka Wagatsuma, his eyes fixed on Aoyama Risa with a sinister gaze.

Akika gave her a reproachful look, then gestured to Mika Ono that they couldn't act yet since Mika Ono hadn't joined in.

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Is a work based on real events truly devoid of any of the author's personal feelings?
(End of this chapter)