Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 213's agreement to accept the beautiful girl as his apprentice came with conditions.

"I'm sorry!" Aoyama Riki bowed to Amayu Elsa.

"It's okay, you didn't do it on purpose." Tianyu Elsa rubbed her chest.

It's on purpose!
But it was the system doing it on purpose!

Aoyama Ryo felt extremely guilty. If he weren't afraid of being mistaken for a pervert, he would have used the system to massage Amayu Elsa and relieve her pain.

Elsa Tenyu really didn't care, and the people around her didn't seem to think it was a big deal either. This was a kendo dojo, and getting injured was common.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The war drums sounded, and training began.

To prevent any further 'accidents', and considering that today is the last day at the police station dojo, Aoyama Ryo decided to give the system a chance to experience it.

—Sharing happiness and hardship together!

[Begin 'Kendo' instruction]

The system's Aoyama Risa wields his sword at an absolutely perfect angle. The coach is so engrossed in watching that he can't help but want to learn from her, let alone give her instructions.

After the basic training is completed, training for A, B, C, and D begins.

The system's style is not much different from Aoyama Risa's. After all, the system uses the style that is most suitable for Aoyama Risa, and Aoyama Risa himself will naturally learn from it.

However, the difference in their aura makes it impossible for anyone to perceive that they are the same style.

System Aoyama Risa can deflect all enemy attacks.

His movements were composed, exuding an aura of superior skill compared to his opponent.

Group D, five consecutive wins;

Group C, three consecutive wins;

Group B, three consecutive wins.

In an exaggerated manner, System Aoyama arrived at Group A.

At this moment, everyone present noticed him.

"The outcome is decided!" the referee announced.

The match between the two sixth-dan kendo players has ended.

A sixth-dan in Kendo, he is considered top-tier even within the entire Japanese police force.

System: Aoyama Riki gets up and enters the field.

"This kid, he only just stepped into Group A yesterday, right?" a thuggish-looking policeman said, stroking his beard.

"That's incredibly rude." The policeman, sitting upright with his eyes straight ahead, said, "Mr. Aoyama might become the son-in-law of the Gong family in the future. Be careful, or you might be held a grudge."

"By the time he takes power, I'll be retired. Do you think he'll win?"

"will not."

Apart from Group A, the other three groups also held their breath and looked over here.

The coaches supervising each group did not blame them for being distracted. Watching a novice like Aoyama Risa fight in Group A was also a form of training for them.

Elsa Tenyu, who had won four consecutive matches in Group D but was defeated by a veteran, looked toward Osamu Aoyama in the very center of the stadium.

The distance between the two can be described as 'looking out at'.

"start!"

Aoyama Risa and the sixth dan stood up at the same time.

The sixth segment slowly approached Aoyama Risa, his footsteps feeling as if he were gliding on water.

"Ahhh!!!" The six sudden battle cries almost shook the entire stadium.

The magnificent chirping of cicadas has stopped.

The bamboo sword left afterimages, each strike containing three traps. If Aoyama Risa made a single wrong step, he would reveal a fatal flaw.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The two clashed with their bamboo swords, and System Aoyama Risa caught every single one of their attacks with terrifying precision.

I started sweating profusely at the sixth level.

Under immense pressure, he felt as if he were being dragged into the deep sea, his breathing becoming increasingly difficult and his vision becoming increasingly blurred.

Even before being hit, the body was already feeling pain.

Liu Dan had a premonition that if he relaxed even slightly, he would be "killed".

He wanted to focus more, but found he couldn't. Under external pressure comparable to that of a hydraulic press, he had achieved an unprecedented level of focus.

"Hand!" System Aoyama Ryo said.

Compared to his opponent, his voice sounded pitifully weak.

Liu Duan was startled.

The bamboo sword wielded by System Aoyama Risa gave him the illusion that it was alive.

The feeling of holding the sword with both hands disappeared in the sixth stage. He looked up and saw his bamboo sword flying in the air.

"The winner is decided!" The referee was a beat slow to react.

The system, led by Qingshan Li, sheathed his sword and returned to the starting line.

Today is Saturday, a holiday. Group A is full of top players. Most of the people who were in Group A yesterday have fallen into Group B.

A fifth dan is at the bottom, a sixth dan can barely protect oneself, and a seventh dan is enough to become an authority. Only by being careful enough can one be at ease.

The system, led by Aoyama Ryo, defeated them all.

Never make unnecessary moves; seize the opportunity and strike decisively.

Group A, ten consecutive wins.

"The outcome is decided!" the referee announced.

System: Aoyama Risa walks back to the starting line.

No one got up.

"Next!" the referee said.

still none.

After the referee looked around to make sure no one else was fighting, he raised the small flag symbolizing Aoyama Ryou.

The outcome is decided!

Anyone who can win at the police station dojo, barring any unforeseen circumstances—but anything can happen, and Aoyama Risa is definitely going to win the Jade Dragon Flag championship.

But this is the power of System Aoyama Ryo.

With [Power: B], [Speed: C], [Body: B], and [Kendo: A], you can easily achieve this level.

It is enough to dominate all of Japan.

With the 'battle mode' in place and no two-hour limit, thinking about it this way, having the system fight for Yu Longqi is far more efficient than having him fight it himself.

Spending so much time and effort only to use it once on the Jade Dragon Banner—and not even needing to practice swordsmanship for self-defense—might seem unnecessary to some.

But Aoyama Ryo still did it.

Although it wasn't much, he felt that doing so would help him grow.

This kind of growth cannot be guided by the system.

Aoyama Risa stood up, bowed to everyone, and bowed to Grandpa Miyako.

In the silence, he walked toward the locker room.

"So strong!"

The dojo suddenly erupted into chaos.

"You've reached the eighth dan level, haven't you?"

"The 8th dan is more of an honor than a true skill; even an 8th dan is no match for him!"

"Don't you find it strange? Why is he suddenly so strong?"

"Hmm—, it is strange, but today's match couldn't have been due to luck."

Aoyama changed into his own clothes and left the police station dojo.

After walking just a few steps under the scorching sun, I felt like I was about to catch fire. To say that the sun has murderous intent is absolutely not slander.

--system!
hum~
Standby

[Yaeko Miyayo: Well written]

[Aoyama Osamu: Just not bad?]

[Yaeko Miyayo: [Image: Beautiful legs in black stockings]]

[Yaeko Miyayo: Sent to the wrong person]

She withdrew the image.

—System, is this also an accident?!

[Aoyama Ryou: Starting tomorrow, I will no longer go to the dojo. Please thank Grandpa for me.]

[Yaeko Miyagi: I've already heard from Grandma that you defeated everyone in the dojo]

[Aoyama Ryo: Luckily]

[Yaeko Miyayo: [Image: Black stockings]]

[Aoyama Ri:? 】

[Yaeko Miyayo: This time it was a real accident]

[Aoyama Osamu: You can even send the wrong picture?!]

[Yaeko Miyayo: [Image: Screenshot, screenshot, screenshot]]

[Yaeko Miyagi: Typos in the manuscript]

[Yaeko Miyayo: Your article kept describing my legs, which is why I took a selfie and sent it to you, and also why I accidentally sent the wrong picture when I sent a screenshot with a typo.]

[Yaeko Miyayo: It's all because you're a lecher.] Who's a lecher?
It's a system error!
[Aoyama Osamu: I'm sorry]

There was no way around it; the system's good or bad was all his doing, and the two of them were united in their stance towards the outside world.

[Yaeko Miyayo: I don't mind this kind of accident, and besides, you've already seen all my legs anyway.]

[Aoyama Osamu: Hey, don't say things that could be misunderstood, okay? Have you thought about my situation if my girlfriend checks my phone and sees this record?]

[Yaeko Miyayo: [Images: Black stockings, 90% black stockings, 70% black stockings, 1/2 black stockings, 30% black stockings, legs without black stockings]]

[Aoyama Ri:? ? 】

[Yaeko Miyayo: Take this for research.]

[Aoyama Rika: Stop using research as an excuse, you pervert!]

[Yaeko Miyayo: You're the one using research as an excuse. Stop describing my legs, you pervert.]

[Yaeko Miyayo: I'm not entirely kidding, but my parents and grandparents read this book, so please tone it down.]

[Aoyama Osamu: Is it possible that they won't watch it?]

[Yaeko Miyayo: Does not exist.]

[Aoyama Osamu: I think so too.]

[Yaeko Miyayo: You don't want to have dinner with my family over something like this, do you?]

[Aoyama Osamu: Threatening me? I'm going to write it anyway!]

[Yaeko Miyayo: I don't care.]

If he could choose not to write it, Aoyama Osamu would even kneel in reverence, but he cannot.

No novel written by the system ever contains meaningless fragments. Seemingly unintentional descriptions of black stockings are actually used to depict characters and foreshadow plot developments.

If any part is changed, half of the building will collapse.

So he had no choice but to bite the bullet and push forward.

—System, look, I've put so much effort into your work, and what have you given me in return? Quickly change 'Anime Accident' to 'Affection Viewer'.

The system did not respond.

Aoyama could only punish Him by making Him run.

[Instructions for Getting Started with Running]

【Evaluation Improvement】

[Running: E→D]

[Special skill upgraded, reward received, claim now?]

Running is easy to get started with, but it's impossible to improve your performance in just a few training sessions; your previous practice in speed is probably a good indicator of that.

--smoke
【Rewards are being drawn】

[Special Feature: Sunscreen B]

--.ah?
Aoyama Rie's dream of learning from Louis Koo, tanning his skin, lowering his appearance, and letting his talent speak for itself has been shattered.
No, this isn't talent, it's a special skill. Whether he wants to use it or not is up to him.

Use it.

It's not for the sake of being white, but to prevent photoaging. Aoyama Risa doesn't mind having an ordinary appearance, but she wants to look as young as possible.

He probably won't do a job in his life that requires him to look old to appear mature.

back home.

"I'll make lunch!" Aoyama Risa shouted, then went straight to take a shower.

I remembered to bring clothes this time.

"I've taken the clothes!" Mika Ono said from outside.

"it is good!"

As usual, but at this time, I felt a little different.

Cooking, writing in the afternoon, studying and kendo training in the evening—that's how the first day of summer vacation passed.

The next day, Aoyama returned from his run but did not go to the police station's kendo dojo.

After lunch, the three of them were taking a nap in the living room, chatting about their plans for the trip to Fukuoka, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Who?" asked Aoyama Riki.

The Ono sisters were both looking at him.

"Why are you looking at me with that 'someone coming to the door must be looking for Aoyama Risa' look?" Aoyama Risa asked, puzzled. "It could be someone from the Sunny Day Band!"

Ono Mika smiled.

“It could also be a sales pitch!” said Aoyama Risa.

"Open the door!" Ono Mizuki said disdainfully.

As Aoyama Risa got up and walked out of the house, he picked up the parasol from the entrance hall.

Does it seem effeminate for a man to carry an umbrella on a sunny day?
Upon opening the courtyard gate, one sees Elsa Tenyu, completely covered up, wearing a baseball cap and carrying a bamboo sword pouch.

Hearing the door open, she looked up, a few strands of blonde hair sticking to her cheeks with sweat, making her look like a Japanese girl reincarnated from a Greek goddess.

It possesses both the sacredness of Western goddesses and the gentleness of Japanese women.

"Classmate Tianyu?"

"Qingshan-kun, why didn't you go to the dojo today?" Tianyu Elsa asked.

"It's summer vacation, and our family is planning a trip," said Aoyama Rika.

Elsa Amayu nodded: "With Aoyama-kun's strength, traveling won't affect the Jade Dragon Flag competition."

“That’s not true,” Aoyama said. “It’s just that time spent with family is more important to me than kendo.”

"Aoyama-kun, can I ask you for a favor?"

"what?"

"I want to learn kendo from you."

“I don’t have time,” Aoyama Ryo decisively refused.

"Even if it's just once a month, I'll come to your house to learn kendo from you. I want to become stronger."

"Leaving aside ability, just talking about teaching, the instructors at the police station's dojo are far more professional than me," said Aoyama Risa.

He bowed slightly in greeting and closed the door.

Aoyama Risa didn't find Amayu Elsa troublesome; pursuing what she loved was something to be praised.

I glanced at the vegetable patch; given the recent heatwave and my upcoming trips and competitions, I doubt it will survive much longer.

The maintenance staff can't come to water the plants every day either.

Qingshan Li stopped.

just in case.

He turned around and walked back, opening the door.

Elsa Tenyu stood there, unchanged from before the door closed, as if this were the first time the door had been opened.

"Come in first," Aoyama Risa said helplessly.

"Thank you." Elsa Tianyu smiled brightly.

Like the sun in the sky, this smile can also burn you.

The two walked towards the house, one after the other.

“Aoyama-kun, you are a good person,” said Amayu Elsa.

"Ugh! I have to say, you people are really something!" Aoyama Riki was both puzzled and angry.

Who goes around saying others are good people all the time?!

Upon entering the house, the Ono sisters saw that the guest was Elsa Amamiya, and the same thought popped into their minds: They've come to our door!

Then they wondered: Would seeing Ai and Yaeko Miyase be considered as coming to their door?
"Please sit down!" said Mika Ono.

"I'll go pour some tea!" Ono Mizuki ran towards the kitchen.

As Elsa Amamiya gulped down water, Osamu Aoyama explained to the Ono sisters, "We've come to become their disciples."

"Didn't I come here to pursue you?" Ono Mizuki blurted out, her confusion unspoken.

Ok?
Aoyama had a good idea.

“Tianyu,” he said, “once a month, I can let you learn kendo from me.”

"Cough cough cough!" Tianyu Elsa choked on the water.

Ono Mika handed her a tissue.

"Thank you!"

“However, I have one condition,” Aoyama Osamu continued.

"Please speak!" Elsa Tianyu said solemnly.

"Give up pursuing me, and we'll only ever be classmates or teacher and student."

Elsa Tenyu remained silent.

“You can try it out first,” Aoyama Risa said with a smile. “I’ll teach you for two hours today, and then you can make a decision.”

He is sure.

The systematic guidance will definitely make Elsa Tenyu, who loves kendo, unable to stop.

“No need.” Elsa Tenyu stood up. “I’m sorry to have bothered you today. I will visit you again when I have the chance, until you, Aoyama-kun, agree to teach me swordsmanship.”

"If you want me to teach you, there's only one way: you have to agree to my conditions from earlier," Aoyama Risa said, somewhat puzzled.

Elsa bowed to the three of them, saying, "Excuse me."

She walked out of the living room and headed towards the entrance.

Aoyama Osamu pointed at her and said to the Ono sisters, "Why doesn't this person play by the rules? How can she want it all?"

He felt that Elsa was getting a little annoyed.

[Kendo Jade Dragon Flag: 61%]

(End of this chapter)