Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 292 Seventeen is a Downhill Slope

"What do you mean?" Aoyama asked. "You can't even handle a cat?"

“I mean, you are gentle.” Miyako Yaeko said each word slowly and deliberately, as if Aoyama Risa were 108 years old.

She finally understood why Ai looked so helpless whenever Aoyama Risa was mentioned during a dinner party.

The Ono sisters and Ayami both laughed.

“Next time, just say it directly. What’s the use of looking at cats?” Aoyama Rido said.

"Don't change the subject. Tell me, what kind of person do you think Ai is?" Miyako Yaeko said with a laugh.

“See, go, love.” Aoyama Rika repeated the name.

It was as if I had pulled a combination lock box out of a cabinet and opened it; everything about this stunningly beautiful girl came flooding back to me.

Their first meeting, their mutual repulsion, their growing closer, their sudden coldness, their reconciliation, their unexpected kiss, and the few words hidden in their daily lives.
Aoyama Osamu spoke quietly, as if lost in thought:
"The first time you see her, even if you just pass by her classroom and don't say a word to her, you'll think that there's nothing she can't do, that she's amazing and all-around capable."

"Upon closer inspection, she is indeed impeccable."

"But she is not a chosen one who has never encountered difficulties. When you are with her, you will find that she also encounters various obstacles."

"But she always got past it with ease."

"Her lack of worries is the result of her strong will and pragmatic actions, achieved step by step, rather than simply due to good luck or a good family background."

"So I think she's a really great sharp-tongued woman."

“I understand,” Jian Shang Ai nodded. “I’m a sharp-tongued woman.”

"I mean, you are virtuous and talented!" It didn't sound like a compliment; Aoyama Risa sounded more like she was lecturing a disobedient daughter.

“Simply put,” Mizuki Ono concluded, “the confidence and composure of the senior student comes from her truly strong inner self.”

“There’s still money,” Aoyama Risa said.

I smiled when I saw him.

She found it amusing that Aoyama Ryo's tone, as if he were afraid others would misunderstand that he was praising her, was like that of a child.

“Most importantly,” Aoyama Osamu continued, “she abuses this power and always bullies the weak.”

"You're not weak at all, you're very tenacious." (See the above review.)

"Did you hear that? She doesn't deny bullying me." Aoyama Ryo took a sip of iced Calpis.

The cool, sweet and sour drink entered the body, the safe of memories was locked again, and then, the safe was taken back into the darkness.

“It’s your turn.” Aoyama Risa looked at Miyako Yaeko.

"I was just trying to brush it off, but I didn't expect you to tell the truth." Miyako Yaeko seemed helpless. "I'll also tell you the truth: smart, strong, and too naive."

"Naive?" Ono Mizuki asked, puzzled.

"Everyone has different pursuits," Jian Shangai said calmly.

Aoyama Ryo could probably understand.

Although Ai likes his sharp tongue, she is still a high school girl overall.

In their sophistry, she never boasted about her family's wealth, but only talked about how smart she was.

Also, she was kneeling on the tatami mat just now, teasing the cat.
Aoyama Ryo suddenly felt that Mikami Ai was kind of cute, a word he had never associated with Mikami Ai before.

Sharp-tongued, stunning, elegant, loves reading, kind, pure, helpful, a little devil, and so on—he could think of many words to describe her, but before that, it was impossible to think of 'cute'.

Miyako Yaeko clearly understood Mikami Ai better than he did.

"There's nothing more wonderful in the world than the friendship between beautiful girls," Aoyama Osamu exclaimed.

The girls felt a chill.

“Men’s heads are full of dirty thoughts,” Miyako Yaeko said disdainfully.

"There's nothing we can do, that's just how men are." Jian Shang smiled.

"Ugh!" Ono Mizuki said.

"But there's nothing we can do about it," Mika Ono said with a smile.

Rather than insulting the boys, they seemed to be deliberately targeting Aoyama Rin.

As the only male present—even the police chief is female—Aoyama Risa must step forward.

“Some boys also seek intellectual communication and spiritual harmony. Although they may have some wicked thoughts, they are not all of them!” he said.

Summer vacation is almost over.

"Yeah, we didn't do anything. Can't we go back to the first day of our holiday?"

"Summer vacation is almost over, so why isn't summer over yet?"

The three girls started chatting.

Miyako Yaeko didn't participate. She was thinking that seeing Ai's actions also had its advantages. Compared to keeping her distance, seeing Ai had a better chance of integrating into the Ono sisters.

As for Aoyama Ryo...
Just like Richie Jen said in his song "The Girl Across the Way": Nobody paid any attention to him.

After lunch, the two beautiful girls prepared to leave.

Miyako only carried one book, while Mikami Ai had two hundred. Aoyama helped her pull her suitcase.

After watching the two drive away, Aoyama Risa closed the gate.

He walked with an umbrella in the sun-drenched courtyard, the sun blazing down, his vegetables teetering on the brink of death. The pine trees stood motionless, as if trying to cool themselves off.

hum~
He took out his cell phone.

[See Love: Sometimes I really wish you were a little uglier.]

Aoyama Risa smiled.

[Aoyama Osamu: Don't worry about it. There are definitely people talking behind my back about me liking cute girls.]

[See Love: Don't you like it?]

[Aoyama Osamu: Simple liking is completely inadequate to describe my love for beautiful girls!]

[Aoyama Osamu: If I had to say, the word 'loyalty' would be more appropriate than 'liking'.]

[See Love Online: You'd better not become ugly.]

[Aoyama Osamu: So you still like handsome guys? I misjudged you!]

[See above: "Consistency between words and deeds" is a positive term, and I don't want you to tarnish it.]

[Aoyama Osamu: How is loyalty to beautiful girls ugly?!]

[See Shangai: Also, this has nothing to do with beauty or ugliness. You're used to your current face, so don't change it.]

Aoyama Riki stood in the scorching sun, holding an umbrella.

He continued walking forward.

[Aoyama Osamu: I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'll only get more and more handsome.]

[See Love: This must be very painful for you.]

You could almost see her amused smile through the screen.

—Oh no, I've fallen in love with him.

[Aoyama Rika: A whole semester has passed, and your sarcasm has failed to sway me. What surprises me is that you actually believe what I say?]

[See Love: Even I find you more and more pleasing to the eye, which means your appearance is becoming more and more like a cat's.]

[Aoyama Osamu: You're the one who's like a cat!]

[See Love: Thank you~]

That's right, this way I won't anger her.

But Aoyama has a solution.

This move can truly enrage Aoi Kanami.

As Aoyama Risa walked into the house, he typed rapidly.

[Aoyama Rika: You were kneeling on the ground just now, you looked a lot like a cat.]

[See Love: Hmm~]

[Aoyama Rika: That's a nice, perky butt.]

[See you on Shangai!]

As Aoyama Ryo entered the entrance hall, he felt a chill, unsure whether it was from the cold air or a murderous intent.

By the time he put down his umbrella and started taking off his shoes, he already regretted it.

After taking off his shoes, before entering the living room, he sent another message.

[Aoyama Rika: I'm sorry.]

I saw that Shang Ai didn't reply.

Done
--etc!
Isn't this what he wants?
Aoyama Ryou felt that saying a vulgar, flirtatious remark should only hurt romantic feelings, not friendship.

On the other hand, how could he say such a thing to Ai?

He never said that to anyone, including the Ono sisters.

He himself knew the reason.

Now that things have come to this, Aoyama Osamu must admit that his feelings for Mikami Ai and Miyase Yaeko go beyond mere fondness for beautiful girls; he is also deeply attracted to them.

However, it's actually quite easy to like someone.

He just needs to maintain a proper distance from her and not take things any further.

Saying such things today is inappropriate; it breaks down the barriers between us, even if it might provoke disgust from those we love.

But Aoyama Rika still wants to say that Mikami Ai's buttocks are really very beautiful.

No, saying that makes it sound like he's seen it, so I can only say: the shape of the buttocks is very beautiful.

It wasn't large, but relative to her slender waist, it appeared full and rounded.

Absolutely perfect.

If the way to eat legs is by licking, then the way to use buttocks, in terms of chewing, has a charm that nothing else can replace.

When Aoyama Risa came to his senses, his thoughts had already fallen into an endless abyss.

He also discovered a very sad fact: right after his seventeenth birthday, he wanted to try adult positions.

(End of this chapter)