Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 151 9900 + 90 = ?
After leaving the student council room, the three mystery clubs immediately parted ways and began their own operations.

“This is a good example,” Ai said with a smile. “Next time we evaluate clubs, we’ll also organize some activities to test their abilities.”

There's a professional term for this kind of behavior: making trouble out of nothing.

"Let's go take a look." Seeing Shang Ai turn around, she gently stroked her long hair as if combing it.

"Which club should I join?" Aoyama asked.

"The reasoning club is rather stupid, but more interesting. Let's go to the reasoning club first."

"Then I'll go to the mystery novel club."

She looked at him.

“I’m not trying to admire their worship of ‘Detective A’—all three clubs worship it. I joined the mystery novel club to record their behavior for your reference,” Aoyama Osamu explained.

"How dare you act without authorization? Do you think you have human rights?"

"It's not that there's no choice, it's that there's a complete lack of human rights?!"

"Remember, during club activities, unless I give you an order, you go wherever I go."

"Although you are the minister, you have no right to order me around." Aoyama Risa is a follower of the Ono sisters' supremacy. As for others, regardless of gender, appearance, age, or gender, he will not wrong himself.

What is 9900 + 90?

"Ok?"

What is 9990 + 90?

"Your orders are my direction. I am willing to serve you, Your Highness Princess Ai." Aoyama Risa was defeated.

"The world is at peace again." Seeing Ai's relieved smile, she took another step.

"Is peace under nuclear bombs true peace?" Aoyama Ryo's body yielded, but his mouth remained silent.

"A combination of soft and hard tactics is undoubtedly the way to achieve true peace."

"Don't you have any kindness or any other virtues?"

"No wonder you only ranked 37th. Your memory is so bad. I told you before, my family has nothing but money."

“You also have beauty.” Aoyama Osamu pointed out that she was a fraud.

"Just how beautiful is it?" See the above Q&A section.

"It's indescribable."

What was your score in Mandarin?

Aoyama Ryo told himself that he couldn't swear, not entirely because of his manners, but because swearing meant he had lost.

“I give up,” he said.

Cut your losses in time; even in defeat, you can lose with grace, and a man's grace is of utmost importance.

Rounding it off, didn't he win?

With Aoyama Rin, Ai felt that the road to school had become shorter.

Before, when I was doing club activities alone, whether it was going to the activity room on the sixth floor or going from the activity room to other clubs, it always felt like a long way.

The two arrived at the Deduction Club.

The atmosphere in the reasoning club was both serious and lively, as if they were about to hold a meeting.

"Is 'Detective A' that important?" Aoyama asked curiously.

“It’s very important,” the head of the mystery department replied. “People who like mystery novels, no, people who like reading, spend their whole lives searching for a book like this. It may not necessarily make you a better person, but it will definitely make you feel less lonely—Detective A is such a book.”

"I will burn it for my grandfather during the Ghost Festival this year," a member said.

"Some of the classics in our mystery club, such as 'The Two-Cent Coin,' 'The Amber Pipe,' and 'The Perfect Crime,' are from Yuzuki's grandfather's collection. He really loves detective novels," the club president explained.

"Minister, we're ready!"

"I'm sorry." The minister bowed slightly to Aoyama Ryo and Mikami Ai.

The Reasoning Department meeting officially began.

Aoyama Rika and Mikami Ai, as guests, also occupied two seats at the conference table.

There were eight people in total.

"Please feel free to express your thoughts," the minister said.

"'Koito' must be related to 'Detective A'!"

"Although it's obvious, I want to emphasize it again: this person likes to meet with classmates and the witch president."

If Shang Ai isn't around, will she also have some kind of nickname?

"Could the broadcasting department have any clues? The message was anonymous, but we live in the internet age. If you want to find it, you can always find some clues."

"Act immediately!" the minister said.

The six members of the reasoning department took out their phones, opened TikTok, and began their doxing.

Is this illegal?
Aoyama Riya took out his phone, quickly changed the account to private, and deleted all records.

"No."

"I haven't found any clues either."

"There's a private account; Koito might be in it, but we can't continue the investigation."

"How about we go directly to the broadcasting department?" someone suggested. "Let's go!" the minister decided immediately.

His reasoning ability isn't apparent, but his action-taking ability is quite strong.

Aoyama Risa and Mikami Ai followed the mystery club to the broadcasting club.

The broadcasting department is now sparsely staffed, with only three people left: one in charge of broadcasting, one in charge of writing materials, and one in charge of miscellaneous tasks.

Inside the activity room, there is a large window facing the entire campus, and a long table is placed next to the window.

The broadcasting staff sit at this table, broadcasting from the campus outside the window every day.

"Do you have any more information about Koito?" the mystery club member asked.

"The Deduction Games Club has submitted its offerings, and from now on, they'll provide us with a small riddle every Monday, revealing the answer on Friday—what are you planning to offer this time?" the Broadcasting Club countered.

"hateful!"

"Let them get ahead!"

"Sure enough, looking up information on your phone should be done after school!" the reasoning club said resentfully.

"Have you thought it through?" The three members of the broadcasting department sat on chairs with their legs crossed, like the three admirals of the navy.

No, perhaps the Seven Warlords of the Sea would be more suitable?
“We can provide one mystery story every week!” the mystery department said.

"Puzzles can stimulate the brain, while mystery stories will only distract people," the broadcasting department countered.

The members of the reasoning department looked at each other in bewilderment.

"I'll treat you to dessert after school!"

"I've been dieting recently."

"Here are three movie tickets for you!"

“We would rather offer tributes that increase radio listenership.”

The mystery club was at its wits' end when, just then, the mystery novel club knocked on the door of the broadcast system.

The mystery novel club also failed to offer any decent tributes.

"However, there are two clubs now, and we're willing to give you a chance—if you win the mini-game, we'll tell the winner everything we know." The broadcasting club laughed.

"What game?" Both clubs accepted immediately.

"Learn to bark like a dog facing the school."

"what?!"

Asami, a broadcaster from the radio department, pointed to the microphone on the table by the window: "Whoever imitates it the best is the winner."

Reasoning Club: "How could we possibly accept something like this!"

"I'll do it!" The head of the mystery novel club stepped out from the crowd.

"minister!"

"Have you forgotten? Conan even peeked under girls' skirts while lying on the ground to solve cases! And those detectives who follow their wives' cheating husbands, aren't they stalkers? You can't study detective novels if you don't become a pervert!"

"Ah!!!" The president of the mystery novel club exploded in anger, having transformed into the legendary super-perverted Earthling.

Its combat power is at least 10 points!
"Wang!"

Woof~
Woof~~
Woof~~~
The sound echoed gently through the campus.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!" Aoyama Osamu clapped his hands.

He was glanced at by Jian Shang Ai, and because he was afraid of doing math problems, he obediently put his hand down.

It seems, indeed, that what is lacking is not the right to choose, but human rights.

Ladies and gentlemen, please never go into debt!

"Only," the head of the Deduction Club clenched his fists, "only when it comes to my love for deduction, will I never lose!"

"Minister!" The members of the Reasoning Club exclaimed, their eyes filled with tears.

The head of the reasoning club looked at Yuzuki: "Yuzuki, you, go."

".Eh?"

"I," the head of the reasoning club bit his lower lip, almost in tears, "I tried barking like a dog, but I didn't sound as good as you."

Your barking doesn't sound like a dog at all!
I don't resemble you at all~~
They look alike~~~
The sound lingered in the minds of the teak club members.

Seeing that Shang Ai nodded, she had an expression that said she had collected material.

Looking at her, Aoyama Ryo thought: This is too cruel. This world and this woman are both too cruel.

Seeing that Shang Ai was leaning closer, she made a gesture as if she wanted to whisper something.

Aoyama leaned closer.

She said in a low voice, "You have to pay me if you keep staring at me."

Aoyama Riya whispered in her ear, "You have to pay just to see them. So far, I only know about animals in zoos."

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety yen, plus."

"I was wrong!"

(End of this chapter)