A reversal of fortune and victory in a world hated by all girls!

As a group formed in 05, sixteen years have passed, and although their popularity has declined significantly, they are still at the forefront of Japanese idol girl groups.

Sakurajima Anne slowly rummaged through the bottom and soon a familiar figure appeared. It also had long blonde hair. She clicked on the information and found that it was of Japanese and Australian descent. It seemed that she was right.

"Kashiwagi Minami, also known as Minami-chan, is sixteen years old this year. In the 2020 AKB annual general election, she won second place with an overwhelming number of 18 votes."

Sakurajima Anne flipped through her photos, her eyes sparkling, before handing her phone screen to Aoi: "Look, isn't that her? Isn't she cute?"

Looking down at Aoi Natsuki, she did indeed resemble her somewhat. Her features were very defined, and she had the look of a sweet girl with slightly chubby cheeks. In Japan, this kind of face is very popular with otaku. With her mixed heritage, blonde hair, beauty, and sweet voice, a girl like that should be very famous.

only……

Aoi Natsuki's heart remained unmoved.

She is cute, but in terms of looks alone, she is probably on par with Takahashi Mito. However, Ryuzakura and Sakurajima An are even more beautiful. As for the definition of beauty, it is whether one has distinctive features. In this respect, Ryuzakura and Sakurajima An are unique beauties.

"Isn't it cute?"

"Do you like it?"

"What kind of questions are these?!" Natsuki Aoi turned and glanced at her.

Sakurajima Anne grinned, didn't ask anything more, turned off her phone screen, and then pounced on him again.

"Hey! Mind your manners!"

……

After the meal.

Aoi Natsuki and the others sat on a bench in the corridor to digest their food. He left his phone with Rina to play games, and the entire corridor was filled with the unique sound effects of mobile games.

Midway through, Hattie changed back into her original clothes and arrived at the front door, where another man wearing a cowboy hat and square-framed glasses arrived late.

"That must be the assistant, right?"

"Assistant?" Hayakawa asked, puzzled.

“That girl is very likely a very famous idol,” Natsuki Aoi said bluntly.

"Eh! An idol!" Hayakawa quickly turned his gaze to Hattie, who was standing at the door about to leave, trying to see through her true colors at a glance.

"It seems to be called... Kashiwagi Minami, right? Hedy is very likely her real name."

"Kashiwa...ki...Nan...Nan-chan! Is she Nan-chan?!" Hayakawa was completely stunned, her hands trembling uncontrollably. Clearly, as a female otaku, she knew the AKB group very well. Judging from her expression, this Hedy was indeed a very famous idol.

"What to do! It's Nan-chan! What a pity! I'm such a big fan of hers!" Hayakawa said with extreme regret.

"It's okay, I have her contact information. If you chase after her now, she should be able to give you an autograph." Sakurajima An said casually, her elbow against the wall and her hand supporting her cheek.

"Really?! Thank you so much, Sakurajima!"

Keiko Hayakawa quickly got up, her eyes shining, and stepped down from the courtyard, running towards the gate.

So Hayakawa is a fan of celebrities.

Seeing her strong reaction, Aoi Natsuki couldn't help but smile and shake her head.

In the blink of an eye, as she turned her head, she noticed that Sakurajima Anne was still staring at her with those alluring eyes.

Her movements remained alluring.

Her perfect curves from waist to hips are so alluring that even through a yukata, they evoke a sense of longing.

"Is there anything you want to say to me again?" Aoi Natsuki asked calmly, her back slightly hunched.

Sakurajima Anne remained motionless, her gaze still focused, as if she could never tire of looking at his face. Her face was full of smiles, then she seemed lost in thought, her thin lips parting slightly: "Only you, perhaps I really will fall in love with you..."

Chapter 126: I want my aunt to confess her feelings to my older brother!

Sakurajima Anne's voice was always so magnetic, like a needle piercing his eardrums and entering his mind, stirring up a storm within it.

"Are you kidding me again?"

"No, this time I'm telling the absolute truth, Aoi." Sakurajima Anne smiled radiantly, then extended her right index finger and gently tapped the bridge of Aoi Natsuki's nose, who was staring blankly. "What's wrong? Are you staring at me so intently?"

Aoi Natsuki raised her eyebrows and quickly shook her head, looking away: "Don't talk nonsense. I just hear you say so many jokes all the time. I still can't tell the difference between the truth and lies."

"Oh, I see. But... teasing you is my pleasure, Aoi. Please don't take this pleasure away from me, please." Sakurajima An clasped her hands together, her fingertips pressed against her lips, her pitiful eyes slightly raised as she pleaded with Aoi in front of her.

Are you an idiot?

"That's what Natsuki Aoi joked."

The next second, when he turned his gaze, he saw Sakurajima Anne with her arms outstretched, eyes narrowed, and a lazy look on her face, saying slowly, "Take me back to my room. My foot is injured and I can't go to many places. Aoi, please keep me company today."

"Hey, being injured isn't an excuse to use me as a tool."

"I'll be bored to death if you don't keep me company."

Despite Sakurajima Anne's repeated pleas, there was nothing she could do. Aoi Natsuki was the type of person who responded better to gentle persuasion than force, and given her injury, she couldn't leave today. She definitely needed to find something to do during her free afternoon.

"Okay... I'll find some board games later."

"Mmm!" Sakurajima An's face was full of joy. As she opened her arms, she swayed her body from side to side in a coquettish manner, as if she couldn't wait any longer.

Aoi Natsuki sighed, then turned around. Sakurajima Anne's body fell onto his back, and there was that unique Sakurajima scent again. He grabbed her legs with both hands and stood up.

"Lina."

He called Lina, who was playing a game. She immediately put away her phone, took Natsuki's hand affectionately, and slowly walked towards the stairwell to the second floor.

……

Looking at the familiar iron gate, Takahashi Mi, who was holding Mao's hand, couldn't help but feel nervous. She kept trying to calm herself down.

Wearing a hat made of coarse knitted yarn, Mao looked up at her aunt, confirmed her identity, and then pressed the doorbell.

"Lina! Let's go out and play together!"

Mito Takahashi's heart was in her throat, and she dared not look at the situation inside the iron gate for even a moment. After a while, she heard the sound of a door opening, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw it was Aoi's father.

Aoi Ryuya arrived at the entrance and saw the beautiful girl in front of him. He immediately remembered who she was: "Mito-chan?"

"Yes! Good afternoon, Uncle!" Takahashi Mito clasped her hands together and then bowed slightly to him.

Aoi Ryuya opened the iron gate and asked with a curious look, "Midori-chan, are you here to see our Natsuki?"

He said this with a smile on his face.

"No, no, no, it's my niece, Mao. Say hello to your uncle." Takahashi Mito quickly lowered her head and said.

Mao stared wide-eyed at the man in front of her, her vision gradually overlapping with the figure in her memory. She then grinned and said, "Hello! Nice to meet you. I'm a classmate of Rina Elementary School. My name is Hashimoto Mao."

"Oh! Mao-chan, is that right?" Aoi Ryuya smiled, his eyes narrowing.

Mao exclaimed in surprise, "Oh! He really does look like his older brother!"

"Mao said she wanted to go out with Rina today. Is she home? And... is Aoi home too?" The last half of Takahashi Mito's question was the key point. Her heart was pounding like a drum.

"Sorry, they're not home."

"Huh?" Takahashi Mito snapped out of her daze, looking surprised. "They, they all..."

"Yes, yesterday I said I was going out with friends, but the place we're going to is probably a bit far, so we'll stay at a guesthouse there for a couple of days."

“Friend…” All of Takahashi Mitsu’s original plans were shattered. She chewed on the word, but it felt incredibly awkward. Had she been disappointed again…?

Perhaps Aoi Ryuya noticed her sudden drop in mood, and then awkwardly scratched the back of his head: "Why don't you come in and sit down? I'm making tea right now, Mao-chan, come along too."

Mito Takahashi had intended to politely decline, but for some reason, she didn't want to leave this place so soon; she wanted to stay a little longer.

"Well, then I apologize for disturbing you, Uncle and Aunt." Takahashi Mito bowed again.

You could say she was exceptionally polite today.

Leading Mao through the iron gate, the scenery before her was so familiar: the familiar color scheme of the stone steps, the plants in the garden, the exquisitely built doghouse. As soon as she stepped onto the lawn, Ji-chan, who was lying in the doghouse in the distance, suddenly opened her eyes, got up and walked over in small steps. When she saw her, she immediately rushed over, standing on her hind legs, scratching wildly at Takahashi Mito's pants with her front paws, her tail wagging so hard it almost turned into a propeller.

“Ji-chan is so close to you. I’ve been with it for a month, and it didn’t react this much when it saw me come back.”

Mito Takahashi felt a little relieved. She stroked Yoshi-chan's head and turned to her uncle to explain, "I asked Aoi to take care of Yoshi-chan for me. My apartment doesn't allow dogs, so I originally planned to put it somewhere else. But then Rina contacted me, so I ended up keeping Yoshi-chan here."

"Oh, I see. Oh, right, I just remembered that you're Natsuki's classmate, Mido-chan. How did you two meet?" Aoi Ryuya asked curiously.

However, when this was mentioned, Mito Takahashi's smile froze slightly, clearly indicating that it was a memory not worth reminiscing about.

"Our basic understanding of each other started with Yoshi-chan, and then we gradually became more and more familiar with each other."

"Sure enough, that's great... Natsuki used to have almost no luck with the opposite sex, but now suddenly so many girls are his friends. I'm even a little jealous." Aoi Ryuuya crossed his arms and joked in a serious tone.

"Hmm...yes." Takahashi Mito's expression was slightly downcast, and she murmured unconsciously, "Speaking of which, I was actually one of the first people to know Aoi..."

"What did you just say, Mido-chan?"

"No." Takahashi Mito quickly shook her head, straightened up, and then took out two plastic boxes and a bag of cookies wrapped in plastic from her bag.

“This is a dish I made myself. I mentioned to Aoi before that I wanted him to try my cooking, but I haven’t had the chance until today. Since Mao came to see Rina, I made some. He’s not here, so please accept it, Uncle.” Takahashi Mito handed it over with both hands.

Aoi Ryu was not a self-conscious or boring person. He could tell at a glance that the item was quite heavy. He nodded and accepted it with both hands, saying, "Thank you."

"As for this..." Takahashi Mito picked up the bag of cookies again, "This is also handmade by me, so it will have a longer shelf life. If Aoi and the others come back early, please ask Uncle to pass it on to them for me."

"oh oh……"

In this atmosphere, Aoi Ryuya was momentarily at a loss for words.

Looking at the frank and beautiful purple-haired girl in front of him, Aoi Ryuya seemed to vaguely guess something.

"Then come in and sit down. It's cold outside, so bring Ji-chan in too."

Aoi Ryuya hurriedly invited the two of them in. The sound of boiling water could be heard from the kitchen. Aoi Ryuya carefully placed the things in his hands on the dining table before rushing into the kitchen.

……

"Wow, that's amazing... Sakurajima, were you really that good at cards?" Aoi Natsuki exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's because Aoi, your tactics are too simplistic." Sakurajima An threw away her last three cards, and the score was now 7-0, with Aoi still unable to win the first game.

"How about we place some bets? That would make the game more fun." Sakurajima An's alluring eyes swept over them again.

"I won't gamble, since you always come up with weird and wonderful bets anyway."

"No, this time it will definitely be normal."

"No gambling!"

Aoi Natsuki and Sakurajima Anne were bickering, while Rina, who had gotten tired of playing mobile games, lay on the tatami mat. With the warm air blowing down, she was completely relaxed, and her chubby face gradually flattened.