Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 145 Taming the Wild Horse

"Aoyama!" Miyako called softly.

The student council president suddenly called out to Aoyama-kun!

"As the student council president, Miyase interrupted this farce!"

"Long live the wise and brilliant student council president! The broadcasting club will always be loyal to you!"

Aoyama Risa breathed a sigh of relief, and he could now stand there legitimately.

Drummer Mengshi ran past him without stopping, full of momentum and fighting spirit.

As Jian Shangai, with her black hair tied in a ponytail, passed by, she smiled and said, "Someone is just being presumptuous."

“I still need to learn from you,” Aoyama Ryo replied.

He followed Miyako Yaeko.

Take this opportunity to stay close to her, and no one will suspect anything.

Her alluring black hair was styled in a bun on top of her head, with a few strands framing her snow-white cheeks, making her incredibly captivating.

"Given the current situation, as the student council president, aren't you going to do anything about it?" Aoyama asked her.

“For certain reasons, I approve of campus romances.” Miyako Yaeko glanced at him.

In many stories, the female cadre, who is both glamorous and ruthless, looks at the male protagonist, who is still a naive young man, with this kind of gaze at the beginning.

There's a mix of attraction, disdain, and teasing; it's like a cat playing with a mouse, making your heart race in every sense of the word.

Some men don't mind being teased by women.

Some men get aroused by being teased, and they'll see who ends up teasing whom in the end.

"Don't let someone else benefit from it," said Jian Shang Ai.

"Does she like you?" Miyako asked Aoyama.

“I don’t know.” Aoyama Risa was rather honest. “But she said that among men, besides her father, I am the most important.”

"You're so honest," said the man who spoke with a sarcastic tone.

“I will tell the truth as much as possible, whenever possible,” Aoyama Osamu replied.

“Running around like this is boring,” said Yaeko Miyase. “How about the three of us play a positive and uplifting game?”

"What game?" See iAsk above.

"It's like comparing academic performance, seeing who reaches the finish line first. The loser has to confess their feelings to the winner on the radio. They can remain anonymous, but they must leave a nickname," said Yaeko Miyagi.

Aoyama asked doubtfully, "If you win—"

“Aoyama-kun, your assumption is invalid,” Ai Kanami pointed out.

"—If one of you wins, the other person has to confess as a female classmate?" Aoyama Ryou asked, changing his wording to confirm again.

"Dare you?" Miyako asked, looking at Ai Mikami.

"Let me make this clear first, I will refuse you." Jian Shang Ai revealed a mocking smile.

"You can still accept that?" Aoyama Risa was taken aback. "If I win and don't refuse, how should our relationship be defined?"

“I will remain anonymous and then deny that it was me,” said Jian Shang Ai.

“I don’t mind,” Miyako Yaeko said with a smile.

It feels like I'm not making any profit, whether I win or lose.

[Love in Daily Life - Meet Ai, Miyase Yaeko: 90.4%]

—I hate systems like yours the most, which simply wipe out their hosts if they don't accept the mission!
Okay, okay, I accept!
Whatever.

From the start of the long-distance running competition, Aoyama Ryo has been constantly torn between fighting and running away.

Let's be more straightforward now.

"Then, let's have some fun?" Aoyama Risa said.

“Begin,” said Miyako Yaeko.

All three accelerated simultaneously.

It's not about accelerating like a sprinter; it's about taking it seriously knowing the entire course is twenty kilometers long.

With steady steps, like the second hand of a watch, ticking away, moving forward at a uniform speed without stopping.

One lap complete.

The three remained side by side, their breathing steady and smooth, without the slightest disturbance.

“You’re better than before,” Ai said.

“I’m a chauvinist, and I will never allow myself to be ridiculed by a woman,” Aoyama replied.

"What if you get laughed at by a woman?" Miyako asked.

"Strive to improve yourself."

The three ran around the bend without slowing down at all, their movements as graceful as an arc.

“There are plenty of strong and outstanding women out there. It’s very demanding to not give women any place to laugh at them, but only in this way can I become strong,” said Aoyama Osamu.

There's nothing chauvinistic about him.

Some only have the identity of 'system holder'.

Ten kilometers, second lap, facial recognition, check-in complete.

The tall ginkgo trees are so dense that they cover the road and the sky, forming a tunnel.

As you step down, the impact from the ground is absorbed by your muscles and transformed into heat. Your body warms up, and a feeling of exhilaration arises spontaneously.

"Aoyama-kun, you got a nice haircut for today's competition, but the wind messed it up," said Ai Mikami.

"You're starting to use personal attacks? Can't you run anymore? See you later, classmate?" Aoyama asked.

"Treating casual conversation as an attack, it seems you're starting to get tired." See the comments section on Ai.

Miyako Yaeko remained silent, conserving her energy.

Fifteen kilometers, entering the final lap.

Huff, huff.

He was panting, but in good condition, and Aoyama Risa began to speed up.

It was slow, but the steps were large and steady, and it gradually began to take the lead.

A brand new road unfolded before Aoyama Rin, giving him the feeling of being controlled by a system, but his steps, arm swings, and breathing all reminded him that this was himself.

Seeing that Ai and Yaeko wanted to chase after them, she couldn't muster any strength and her legs wouldn't obey her commands.

Aoyama Risa was even faster.

"Reason~"

"Aoyama-kun!"

"Keep it up, the sports team just finished their training session not long ago!"

Aoyama Ryo's breathing remained steady, and his gaze didn't waver. People cheered him on all the way.

If it were anyone else, he would concentrate on running, but this time it was Mika Ono.

He raised his left hand slightly as a greeting, and passed Ono Mika and the others who were only on the second lap.

All I could hear again was the sound of my heartbeat.

I was physically tired, but in great shape. It felt like the exhilarating feeling of riding a horse after taming a wild steed with great difficulty.

Now, what kind of scenery can he see as the weary horse carries him?
Aoyama straightened his back, gazed into the distance, and prepared to set off.

However, a force that he usually ignored but which was now deadly suddenly grabbed him.

The delicate balance was disrupted, the rhythm was broken, and Aoyama slowed down. Exhaustion, like an arrow, caught up and struck him.

He took a deep breath and looked back.

Ono Mizuki grabbed his clothes, lowered her head, and followed behind him at a pace slower than walking.

"Shall we take a break?" he asked.

Ono Mizuki wanted to shake her head, but she didn't even have the strength to do so.

Aoyama Risa slowly stopped and began to walk, with Ono Mizuki grabbing his clothes and following closely behind.

Even if they were a couple, doing this in a long-distance race would get them reprimanded by the school, but not the two of them.

"Why are you running so fast?" Aoyama Risa asked, catching her breath. "Wouldn't it be better to walk slowly with Mika-nee and the others?"

“I’m with the drama club.” Mizuki Ono finally began to catch her breath.

"Take your time," Aoyama Riichi said with a smile.

"Ah."

About four or five minutes later, Ai and Yaeko caught up and saw Aoyama Risa being grabbed by the clothes by her younger sister.

Normally, she would smile when she saw Shang Ai, but this time she only glanced at her before running over.

The same goes for Miyako Yaeko.

"They're running so fast, they've already lapped us a whole lap, haven't they?" Mizuki Ono said.

“Two laps, and it wasn’t us, it was just you,” Aoyama Rido said.

"Aren't you going to finish the run with me?!" Ono Mizuki's expression was as if Aoyama Risa hadn't wiped himself after using the toilet.

"If you rub my back tonight, I might consider it."

"Brother, I think I'm about to vomit blood."

"So why do you insist on running as a human? Transform!"

Despite her exhaustion, Ono Mizuki still managed a smile: "The power of a beautiful girl isn't meant to bully ordinary people."

"When no one's around later, I'll secretly carry you on my back."

"Brother, I love you."

"Only at times like this, hmph."

When no one was around, Aoyama Rika squatted down, and the impact and excitement of Ono Mizuki jumping up completely masked her fatigue.

They walked a little faster than when they were both walking.

When they reached a populated area, Aoyama Ryo put her down again.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, Ono Mizuki began to pant again and reached out to grab his clothes.

Seven or eight minutes later, something unexpected happened to Aoyama Osamu: he actually saw Mikami Ai and Miyase Yaeko.

The two people replenished their water in front of a vending machine.

They must have been so focused on running that they missed the supply point, and then they agreed to stop together to buy water.

Have the opportunity!
(End of this chapter)