Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 175 To Keep the Appointment!

[Love in Daily Life - Meet Ai, Miyase Yaeko: 94.3%]

[The Girl Who Rules the World: 95.6%]

If someone were to ask Aoyama Osamu what he thinks of Ai Mikami and Yaeko Miyase, his answer would be:

He only used them as material.

The first afternoon activity was a hiking trip for the second-year high school students, so they didn't need to cook dinner themselves.

"All the food in front of us is from our own camp."

The camp manager introduced the dishes, but the high school sophomores just wanted to eat as soon as possible.

"Aoyama-kun, what happened to your lips?" Amakusa asked worriedly.

My upper lip is a little more swollen than before, but it's not very noticeable. People who don't know Aoyama Ryou wouldn't suspect anything is wrong with my lips if they saw me for the first time.

It is absolutely still within the scope of human beings themselves.

“It was from a bee sting,” Aoyama replied.

"You were in such a hurry to get down the mountain! Hahaha!" Kobayashi Shiki, Aizawa Jun, and the other boys burst into laughter.

"Can I touch it?" It was hard to tell from Amakusa's expression whether she was curious or trying to take advantage of the situation.

"It hurts," Aoyama Ryo replied.

Actually, it's alright. If the Ono sisters want to, they can let him massage them as long as they agree.

After dinner, the three grades took turns showering.

Aoyama Ryo wasn't interested in the large bathtub; he only focused on rinsing himself in the shower—while washing, he remembered Miyako Yaeko saying he had body odor.

In the evening, we enjoyed a performance.

Clubs with performance assignments shall perform in designated venues;

Students without performance duties are free to move around as long as they don't leave the camp. They can go to watch performances, find a place to chat, or stay in their dormitories to play games or rest.

Aoyama Osamu, who was entrusted with patrolling by Miyako Yaeko, discovered that these people were doing all sorts of things, including secretly kissing.

After walking around, he arrived at the performance venue of the Sunny Day Band.

"Me now"

What else can be done?

What else can it become?

If you have to live for someone else

"Senior! Senior! Ah—"

Screams came and went.

Coming from the quiet area to the front of the stage felt incredible, as if I had entered another world.

The audience was very excited, whether they were naturally like that or were simply caught up in the camping atmosphere.

The five girls from the Sunny Day Band, dressed in sportswear, exuded their energy and enthusiasm.

"Senior Meihua is so beautiful."

"You idiot, you only saw Mika's appearance, didn't you think she sings even better!"

"Ah~, I've fallen completely in love with Mika-senpai. If I could see her singing while doing housework, I'd be willing to die!"

Aoyama Ryo examines himself.

He never noticed that Ono Mika would sing while doing housework.

—Qingshan, pay more attention to the beauty around you!

"Thank you everyone!" Ono Mika waved.

"Oh—" came the unanimous response.

"Let me reintroduce the members of our Sunny Day Band: guitarist Akika Wagatsuma, bassist..."

"Next up is our own original song—'Life Never Comes Again'!"

Mika Ono held the microphones in both hands and murmured in a self-narrative style:

Wasted effort, incomprehensible problems, and inexplicable misunderstandings.

"I don't want it to be this way, but it seems like this is the only way."

"Now, I feel like a failure in life; there are fewer and fewer things I can do well just by working hard."

"Until one time when we were chatting, you said you were going to Kamakura after school and taking the last train back."

Mika Ono raised her head and looked towards the audience.

"There will definitely be efforts that are wasted. You said, when the time comes, let go."

"There will definitely be questions you can't figure out. You said it's too late, so let's go to sleep."

"There will definitely be some inexplicable misunderstandings. Just let it go!"

After a brief pause, Mika Ono pointed to Osamu Aoyama in the audience: "At this moment, I've fallen in love with you."

"Ah!!!" The audience seemed to be hit by a strong wind.

"Kamakura, I want to go too—that's what I said, mustering my courage."

Aoyama Osamu clapped his hands and smiled at the stage.

On stage, Mika Ono smiled, as if after experiencing a life of utter despair, her life had been brought back to light because of someone.

Even shy people who can't dance will be drawn into the atmosphere and gently sway their bodies to the rhythm.

Aoyama Risa took out his phone, recorded a video, and sent it to Miyako Yaeko.

[Yaeko Miyayo: I can understand sharing about children or romantic relationships, but sharing about one's older sister is a first for me.]

[Aoyama Ryou: I just wanted you to see how it goes. Remember to refer some points to my sister.]

[Yaeko Miyayo: I'd forgotten all about it]

[Aoyama Ri:? 】

[Yaeko Miyayo: Understood]

"elder brother!"

Aoyama put away her phone. Ono Mizuki and her friends ran over. She had just seen them running wildly through the crowd, as if they were enjoying the festival.

The girls came to Aoyama Risa's side like a flock of butterflies fluttering toward a tall pine tree.

"Brother!" a first-year female student called out, teasing Ono Mizuki.

"Onii-chan!" another first-year student called out, looking at Aoyama Ri with a shy gaze.

"Brother!" everyone shouted in unison, and the next moment they all burst into laughter.

They're still just kids, even this little thing makes them happy. Aoyama Riya couldn't help but smile.

"Look!" Ono Mizuki proudly introduced her brother, "His upper lip was stung by a bee."

Aoyama Ri: "."

"Where? I can't tell."

"She seems a little fuller?"

"Mizuki." Aoyamari smiled.

"Run! My brother's going to hit someone!" Mizuki Ono exclaimed in alarm, grabbing her friend's hand and running into the crowd with a grin.

[Aoyama Rika: Don't wander off, be careful.]

[Mizuki Ono: [Emoji: sticking out tongue, 'Loo~~']]

However, bringing friends to see her sister's performance and introducing him to them proves that in Ono Mizuki's heart, he is just as proud as the multi-talented Mika-nee.

I just hope it's not the arrogance of "What's so special about your brother? My brother's been stung by bees!"

I saw that Ai also came to enjoy the performance, and she was walking with several girls from her class.

The boys near her were irresistibly drawn to her, unable to focus on the stage.

The performances gradually came to an end at 8:30.

Aoyama Risa stepped forward.

"You all did a great job! It's hard to believe that not long ago you were all rookies who didn't dare to show your faces on stage!" Aoyama helped tidy up the equipment.

"It's all Mingxiang's fault! If she had pushed us a little harder, we might already be on the Budokan!" Drummer Yume said with a triumphant air.

"That's too much, Yumemi~" Akika Gasai was almost crying.

She seems to be very happy.

“Yume, don’t forget, it was Akika who suggested changing our concert outfits that led to our connection with Aoyama-kun,” said Bass Sakurako.

“That’s right, that’s right!” Akika Wagatsuma nodded.

"The only one who wasn't seen that time was Sakura-senpai!" F. Rino retorted.

“There’s no beautiful flower either!” Bess Sakura protested.

"Me?" Mika Ono, holding the hand gesture microphone, couldn't help but laugh. What did this have to do with her?
“I’ve seen Mika’s too,” Aoyama Risa interjected, carrying the main speaker on her shoulder.

"Eh?!"

"reason!"

"real or fake?!"

During the move of the equipment, Aoyama Osamu found an opportunity to be alone with Ono Mika and explain what happened that night to her.

"I'm sorry, Mika-nee," Aoyama Rie said.

"It's okay." Mika Ono gently shook her head. "But, Rin, don't touch girls casually next time, even if you're angry. Just stay away from her."

“Yes.” Aoyama nodded. “I’ve also reflected on it.”

I won't go tonight.

"Is something the matter?" Aoyama asked.

"No, it's just that you were tracking the campsite, and I..."

“Mika-nee,” Aoyama interrupted her, “what if I, a man, get bullied again if I'm alone with them? Why don’t you come with me?”

He acted a little coquettishly.

“Okay.” Mika Ono couldn’t refuse.

Aoyama Risa laughed and said, "If they bully me again, Mika-nee, you protect me."

"You're being too polite."

"I was aiming for a verbal victory, and I've done my best."

Ono Mika smiled gently: "That's not my forte."

Mika Ono is skilled in martial arts, but of course, her martial arts are only suitable for home. Well, that's not quite right; the location isn't important, it's mainly about the person she's fighting.

Her fists and feet were only suitable for use against Aoyama Risa and Ono Mizuki.

Aoyama Ryou is indeed skilled in martial arts, but he can't use it. Today, he was thrown into the purgatory of 'peeping on girls' camping' with just a flick of his finger.

At nine o'clock, after showering, the boys were bustling about in the dormitory.

These guys are playing sumo wrestling in yukatas, showing off their "springtime" side.

Because it was too noisy, the PE teacher stormed in with the air of someone about to commit massacre.

"Oh? Sumo?" He glanced at the scene. "Remember, use the sole of your palm or your fingertips to swiftly and forcefully strike your opponent's chest, shoulder, or face."

The physical education teacher explained and demonstrated at the same time.

Then he went to the center of the dohyo made of blankets and acted as the referee.

"Listen up," the PE teacher said, "the loser must take responsibility for this disturbance and will have to kneel in the hallway as punishment!"

"."

"Answer!"

"Oh!"

"start!"

"Oh!!!"

Terrible.

[Aoyama Osamu: I can't get out.]

[See Love Online: I can accept this, but are you really comfortable leaving your sister out alone in the middle of the night?]

“Teacher!” Aoyama Ryo stood up.

Everyone looked at him.

"I want to hit ten!"

[Class 2-4 Chat Group]

[Shiki Kobayashi: Aoyama's here! He says he's going to take on ten!]

[Kendo Club Chat Group] [Jun Aizawa: The Sword Saint seems to be good at sumo wrestling too!]

In the kendo club, he dared not call his brothers by their names.

[Tea Ceremony Club Chat Group], [Class 2-1 Chat Group], [Manga Club Chat Group], [Archery Club Chat Group].
When Aoyama Ryo entered Dohyo, there was even a live broadcast.

The whole school was watching the spectacle.

"Class 2-4, the first Sumo King Tournament, officially begins!" the announcer whispered. "The first match, Aoyama versus Tone!"

“Aoyama, do you know how many snacks you won from me?” Tone said.

“Thirty-two bags,” Aoyama Ryo replied.

Tone pulled her arms out of the yukata, turning it into a battle skirt.

“I,” he bent down, his fist pressed against the ground, “I’m going to beat you until you throw up everything!”

“Handsome guys don’t fart or vomit,” Aoyama Ryo replied.

"That's a lie. Handsome guys fart and vomit, because I, the anchor, fart and vomit," the anchor whispered.

The barrage of comments was as fast as a car speeding onto a highway.

Class 3, Grade 1, Girls' Dormitory.

"Mizuki, does my brother fart?"

"will not."

"real?!"

"real."

Ono Mizuki just likes to provoke Aoyama Osamu, but she's not stupid. If she dares to say that Aoyama Osamu farts at home, Aoyama Osamu will dare to say that she smells socks at home.

It's just a metaphor; she's never smelled it.

In Class 2 of Grade 2, Jian Shangai walked out of the dormitory while watching the live broadcast.

In Class 4, Grade 3, Ono Mika was surrounded by everyone. Pretending she couldn't handle the atmosphere, she said she needed to go to the restroom and left the dormitory.

Miyaeko learned about the news from the student council chat group.

She replied first: "The PE teacher is here, let the teacher handle it."

Then click into the live broadcast room.

Aoyama Risa made it to the sixth spot, and his opponent was Aizawa Jun.

Jun Aizawa was tall and belonged to the kendo club, so he had the kind of physique that no one wanted to clash with.

“Aoyama, it’s the senior members of the club’s order to test your physical strength. You can go down and rest for a while,” Aizawa Jun said.

Aoyama Risa ran his fingers across his forehead and rubbed his fingertips together: "A little sweat, just enough to warm up."

The five players who had been defeated wrapped themselves in yukatas, as if that would warm their hearts.

"Ready—" The PE teacher held up the folding fan that had been confiscated.

Although Aoyama Risa was talking big, he dared not be careless.

Jun Aizawa's [physical] and [strength] both give the impression of reaching B level.

The two men braced themselves on the ground with their fists.

"Begin!" the PE teacher commanded.

"Bang!" The two collided instantly.

"Aizawa, do your best!"

"Kill him, Aizawa!"

Slap him in the face! Slap him in the face!

Unlike the atmosphere at the scene, the live stream chat was filled with comments like "Aoyama-kun! (●)".

Although it's a sumo tournament, there aren't actually any specific rules. Sumo is very popular in Japan, but no matter how popular it is, not everyone can play sumo.

It's more like a 'wrestling match' than a sumo wrestling match.

Aoyama Risa and Aizawa Jun locked arms, locked in a grappling match.

"Ah—" Jun Aizawa lowered his body and roared as he exerted his strength.

Even just by looking at him, you can feel the immense power he possesses.

Aoyama Risa was pushed back step by step.

"Aizawa! Aizawa! Aizawa!" These people seemed to be trying to transfer their power to Jun Aizawa through their shouts.

Just as he was about to touch the quilt, a sense of crisis made Aoyama Risa suddenly exert force and withstand the pressure.

Based on this, Jun Aizawa's [strength] should not have reached level B.

Jun Aizawa's toes were turned inward, his jaw was clenched, and his cheeks were trembling slightly.

The scene fell slightly quiet as the forces clashed directly, leaving everyone in awe.

"If it were me, I would have been sent flying on the first collision."

"Even Aizawa isn't a match for them?!"

"Ah!!!" Jun Aizawa strained again.

He was engrossed in his work when he suddenly looked up and saw Aoyama Ryo smiling at him.

His strength suddenly gave way, and he started laughing.

"We can't win, we can't win, you're too good, Aoyama."

The two let go.

"How did you train?" Jun Aizawa asked.

"Run every morning"

Jun Aizawa gave him a sudden shove, and Risa Aoyama was startled, his entire body seemingly freezing into a single point.

Faced with the full force of a sports club, he only retreated three or four steps, managing to hold his ground, but according to the rules of the game...
"Aizawa, you win!" The PE teacher raised Aizawa Jun's hand.

"How did you train?" It was Aoyama Riki's turn to ask Aizawa Jun.

"I've been spending a lot of time with you and Kobayashi." Jun Aizawa smiled smugly.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Kobayashi Shiki knew the girls were watching, and he couldn't let Aizawa Jun slander him.

"Aizawa! Aizawa! Aizawa!" The crowd cheered.

"I'll take on ten of them!" someone taunted.

"Anyone else want to come up and take on the challenge?" the PE teacher asked.

"I'll give it a try!" Kobayashi Shiki was encouraged by Inoue Misato and prepared for a fight.

Although the plan took a slight turn for the worse, it's alright. With Jun Aizawa's strength and wisdom, he should be able to resolve the battle quickly.

Aoyama Risa hid in a corner, planning to sneak out after the PE teacher left.

He didn't change out of his bathrobe; he was still wearing his sportswear, grabbed his charging phone, and was ready to leave immediately.

My phone has a lot of messages.

Mizuki Ono, Mika Ono, Amakusa, Sakurako Bass, Ai Mikami, and Yaeko Miyase.
Aoyama Ryo finally learned that the sumo tournament was being broadcast live.

He hesitated for a moment, put down his phone, and raised his hand: "Teacher, I'm applying for a second attempt! This time I want to take twenty!"

It can't end like this.

He, Kobayashi Shiki, and Aizawa Jun don't care about cheating, and the boys don't care either, believing it's a dog-eat-dog world. But the girls might stand up for him, thinking that Aizawa Jun has broken the rules.

Although he did break the rules.

"Can we have another World War II?"

"World War II happened, so why can't I? Not only World War II, but if I don't win, I'll start World War III! Teacher, I was defeated by my own intellect just now. I just put my brain back on track. Please give me another chance!"

The PE teacher laughed and said, "That's true. Shall we give him another chance?"

"Brothers, let's take his turn!" The boys didn't care about winning or losing, and laughed and cursed.

"Aoyama, the Second World War, Aizawa!" the anchor quickly announced.

"Start!" the PE teacher shouted.

Jun Aizawa did not act rashly, and the predatory beast slowly approached Osamu Aoyama.

Suddenly, he pounced like a lion that had found its chance.

Aoyama Risa reached out with lightning speed and grabbed Aizawa Jun's crotch.

Jun Aizawa instinctively stuck his butt out, completely messing up his posture and how he exerted force.

Aoyama stopped, then turned and bumped into him.

Jun Aizawa was sent flying like he'd been hit by a cannonball, rolling into the pile of blankets.

“One,” said Aoyama Risa.

After a moment of silence, a boy finally said, "No wonder he's Aizawa's mentor!"

Is this what you're talking about?!

"I'm not afraid!" A boy stepped onto the ring.

Everyone, including Aoyama Ryo, looked at him with admiration.

Even the PE teacher glanced at the boy's crotch.

"start!"

The boy pushed off the ground and charged forward.

Aoyama Ryo stabbed the boy in the eye, and the boy turned pale with fright.

Aoyama Risa bumped into him again from the side.

"Despicable! Despicable!" the boy shouted as he struggled in the pile of blankets.

“Two,” said Aoyama Risa.

"Enough! Aoyama!" Kobayashi Shiki, like a pharaoh reprimanding Bakura, was about to summon the Colossus directly.

He entered the earthen mound.

"I will stop this dark game!" Kobayashi Shiki declared righteously.

"Xiao Lin!" the boy shouted.

The PE teacher was also very excited, wanting to know what tricks Kobayashi Shiki had up his sleeve.

"Prepare--"

“Wait, teacher,” said Aoyama Risa. “I’ve been through a lot with Kobayashi, I’ll give him a chance to admit defeat.”

"Impossible!" Kobayashi Shiki refused outright, with Inoue Misato watching!

Aoyama Risa raised his right hand and pointed at him condescendingly: "I don't care about winning or losing, I will do my best to take off your underwear."

"." Kobayashi Shiki kept his legs tightly together, like a sissy.

"You just wait!" He said, wary as if he were about to be ambushed, as he slowly left the tomb.

For the same reason, Inoue Misato is watching!
“Let’s take off his pants too!” a boy shouted.

"Smash him in the groin!"

"Poke his eyes!"

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" The PE teacher couldn't stand it anymore. He instinctively touched his chest for his whistle, only to realize he hadn't brought it. "Where's your sportsmanship? Let's do it again, seriously!"

Without resorting to underhanded tricks, Aoyama Risa continued his winning streak.

"Twenty-three." Aoyama Risa looked at the group of boys from Class Four gathered together. "Anyone else?"

"Me!" The PE teacher raised his hand.

Aoyama Ri: "."

"Teacher!!" the boys shouted, as if Aoyama Risa wasn't a student of the PE teacher.

The physical education teacher walked into the earthen mound.

"Qingshan, I'm standing here not to play, nor to win, but for you."

"For me?"

"Have you seen Dragon Ball? Master Roshi disguised himself as Jackie Chan to participate in the martial arts tournament in order to train his disciples and let them..."

“Teacher,” Aoyama interrupted him, “if you hit me, I’ll report it to the school.”

The PE teacher pointed at him, then slowly clenched his fist as he withdrew his hand.

He turned around and roared at the boys, "What's all the noise about! Go to sleep! Jun Aizawa! You go outside and kneel for fifteen minutes as punishment!!"

At 9:30, Aoyama arrived at the agreed location on time.

The camp's public women's restroom.

(End of this chapter)