Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 10 Time is running out for the system
It was five forty in the evening, and there were still twenty minutes until school was over.

Aoyama Ri had lost the strength and motivation to continue the tour.

Not only was I mentally exhausted, but my feet were almost so painful that I couldn't walk. I was truly physically and mentally exhausted.

He sat in the corridor at the entrance of the choir department, waiting for Ono Mitsuki to finish the club activities and help him go home.

The wind band seemed to be practicing in groups, with several members on the elevated corridor. As the sun set, the melody of the instruments had a sense of loneliness unique to after school.

"I really want to drink a drink." Qingshan Li murmured while looking at the sky.

Reluctant to spend money.

My legs are not in good condition again.

Where is the future of life?
--system

The panel pops up.

Being on call is as reassuring as having a pack of toilet paper in the bathroom that never runs out.

——Since you are intelligent, can you be even smarter? I don’t have high requirements. Next time when the competition mode is detected, the competition comes second and my life comes first.

The system did not respond.

——Then at least during the "self-study" period, you can set your own time, right? Does each self-study period have to be two hours?

The system still didn't respond.

Also, how could toilet paper respond?

On the contrary, it would be scary if the toilet paper suddenly spoke while you were talking to yourself in the toilet.

Qingshan Li had nothing to do, so he just sat there in a daze, recalling what he had learned in Chinese and math class today.

The memory is so profound, as if engraved, that one even wonders if this is really the level that human memory can achieve.

Having lived two lives, I cannot be sure of the principles of Qingshan.

After finishing his review, he expanded his thinking with the theme of "conceiving a campus mystery novel".

Combining the book he read last night and his experiences today, all kinds of fantasies emerged one after another, all of which were so exquisite that he was amazed, as if they were filled with gorgeous and dazzling colors like a rainbow.

But no matter what, he is just an assistant, and Jian Shangai, the maze girl, is the detective.

Did you come up with this on your own? Or was it implanted by the system?
The same doubts arise again.

Aoyama Ri looked at the panel. Although he thought of many plots that he thought were brilliant, there was no progress in collecting materials.

It seems that these are all within the system's expectations.

Aoyama Ri was a little excited to see what kind of novel these plots would be combined into when the collection progress reached 100%.

Maybe all it takes is a book to free the Ono sisters and him from the 100 yen underwear forever.

100 yen underwear, even if you are in a relationship, you would feel embarrassed to take off your pants.

At six o'clock, the choir finishes school on time.

Mitsuki Ono supported Aoyama Ri as she left the school. The two took the train, left Minato Ward, and returned to Kita-Senju Station in Adachi Ward.

"You have a good rest, I'll prepare dinner." Ono Mitsuki put Aoyama Riki in the living room, tied on an apron and prepared to work.

"Thank you for your hard work." said Aoyama Ri.

He took out his cell phone and confirmed with his sister Ono Mika that they were safe.

Since I can't work part-time now, I'd better turn off my cell phone next month and try to save as much as possible.

Just as I was thinking this, Ono Mitsuki's voice came.

"Brother, I plan to quit the club and work part-time like my sister."

Aoyama Ri looked at Ono Mitsuki, who was facing the living room and conscientiously preparing dinner.

Without looking, Aoyama Riya knew what dinner was for tonight: cream stew and boiled broccoli.

Like curry, cream stew is made in batches for three days at a time.

The daily food expenses for three people are controlled at around 800 yen.

"Next month," Aoyama said, "If I haven't written a profitable novel by next month, you can go get a part-time job."

He did not directly deny Ono Mitsuki's feelings.

"Don't force yourself." Ono Mitsuki looked back at him.

"I didn't push myself."

"I fainted on the street while working, and immediately started writing a novel after I recovered. I couldn't finish it and lost control of my emotions in gym class - isn't that just pushing myself?"

"Bullshit!"

"That's what Mr. Kuze from the infirmary said."

"Tell her to be more careful when walking at night next time!"

After a brief pause, Aoyama Ri spoke again: "Mizuki, let's talk about it next month. I think I can do it."

".All right."

The sound of cooking could be heard. If the school allowed part-time work, Aoyama Ri might be able to use his special skills like cooking to earn a small fortune in a short period of time.

Of course, you can also drop out of school, thus getting rid of the school rules.

But for long-term planning, dropping out of school is not a good option.

What's more, given the current situation, he can turn it around if Ono Mika and Ono Mizuki can hold on for a month.

As long as you get enough material, you can write a novel!

"Miyue, what do you think of the enlightened choir?" He chatted, changing the serious topic.

"Hmm, I don't think it's as good as the choir in my junior high school." After thinking, Ono Mitsuki replied, "Senior said that if we were to participate in the competition, it would be very dangerous with our current level."

"But now you've joined." Aoyama Ri said with a smile, "Mizuki, you just need to work hard this year to improve your skills. Next year, you will become the club leader and lead everyone to the National Choir Competition."

"Is this the plot of the novel you had in mind?"

"How about it?"

"I'm probably the only one who would buy it. Of course, you pay for it."

——System, write a novel about a high school girl who works hard for a club and eventually enters a national competition.

['National Competition' has been established]

【开始取材：1%、2%、3%、4%8%】

A long way to go.

It is more realistic to focus on 'school reasoning, beauty being the main ability'.

A slender and charming figure emerged in Qingshan Li's mind. Jian Shangai's face was like the first snow under the sun, so white that it seemed like it would melt at the touch.

If you know her well enough, you will be able to collect enough materials quickly, right?
After having a simple dinner, the two began to review their lessons.

——System, it’s time to learn Mathematics II
【Start Guidance】

When I came to my senses, two hours had passed. I didn't know whether it was in my head or my heart, but I felt a satisfying feeling of fullness.

At the same time, I felt a pang of hunger in my stomach.

I've been exercising a lot lately - both physically and mentally. I didn't eat lunch today, and I only ate a single-person portion at night. For sixteen-year-old Aoyama Li, the food was not enough.

He chugged a glass of water before his stomach rumbled.

Write books and make money!
Not only for the Ono sisters, but also for myself to have enough to eat!

"Brother, can you lend me your cell phone for a while?" Ono Mitsuki also finished reviewing.

"it is good."

Ono Mitsuki uses her mobile phone to log into her Line account and chat with classmates, while also checking the choir group for new notifications.

Being poor has its advantages. If he needs to check his mobile browsing history to testify for him in the future, he can do so.

Aoyama Ri took out a mystery novel and continued reading.

When the time came, he closed the book and said, "I'm going to pick up Sister Meihua. Be careful at home alone."

Ono Mitsuki, who was lying on the tatami and having fun playing Candy Crush, raised her head and said, "Your leg is injured. I'd better go."

"Sisters will only make things more exciting. What's the point of you going there?"

"abnormal!"

Ono Mitsuki knew what Aoyama was thinking and did not force him.

Even if a man has an injured leg, he is still more intimidating than a girl in the eyes of a pervert.

Mika Ono works part-time as a front desk worker at a nearby private dental hospital.

Monday to Friday is from 7pm to 19pm, Saturday and Sunday is from 22am to 19pm.

With her gentle and beautiful appearance and a set of naturally white teeth, she is like a healthy tooth in this position. Any professional dentist will not touch her.

When I arrived at the hospital, Ono Mika was still at get off work and was wearing a nurse's uniform.

"Ri-kun, wait a moment, a guest who had an appointment is late today!" said Ono Mika.

"Yeah." Qingshan Li nodded.

Dental Hospital, not knowing if it could be useful in the novel, he observed all the details of the hospital, including what magazines were in the rest area.

[School Reasoning, Main Ability is Beauty: 90.1%]

0.1?
——System, are you Pinduoduo? !

When Qingshan Li thought of this name, he felt infinite worry in his heart. Pinduoduo is so oppressive.

However, since dental hospitals are useful, that proves that nurse uniforms are also necessary, right?

Aoyama Riki admires Ono Mika dressed as a nurse.

"Okay, so what about you? Are you planning to come at 8 o'clock next Monday morning? Is that right?" Ono Mika, who was confirming the next appointment time with the last customer, was so stunned by his gaze that she couldn't speak clearly.

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