Chapter 111: Want War? Then I'll Give You War!

Qingshan Li slipped into the Student Council Room, placing the wiped camera and armband on the desk.

Unlimited power was still too early for him, too difficult to control.

Mikami Ai and Miyase Yaeko walked into the Athens Philosophy Research Club, and what they saw was Qingshan Li, focused on his studies.

"Secretly filming, running away." Miyase Yaeko stepped forward.

"You should understand now? Evaluating a person, you can't only look at how they are during work hours." Mikami Ai leaned in.

One on the left, one on the right, the two female high school students looked down on Qingshan Li from above, like a pair of private tutors for an elementary schooler.

"What secretly filming and running away?" Qingshan Li was puzzled, "Mikami Classmate, you told me to wait here for you, how come you're only here now? And why is Classmate Miyase here?"

"Feigning amnesia?" Miyase Yaeko smiled.

"Supposedly memory has a subconscious protection mechanism, which makes selections for a person's memories. What is kept are memories beneficial to mental health and spiritual happiness; what is discarded are traumatic, unbearable memories — is that how it works?" Mikami Ai asked.

"Exactly." Qingshan Li nodded, "So I completely don't know what you two are talking about."

"Send him to the hospital." Mikami Ai said.

"This time let me do it." Miyase Yaeko took out her mobile phone.

"I remembered!" Qingshan Li hurriedly said.

The hospital Miyase Yaeko introduced felt very ominous, with a sense of being very close to Tokyo Bay.

"But thinking back carefully, I didn't do anything wrong. Entering the girls' restroom was because Mikami Ai dragged me in; taking her photo was because she poked me; taking photos of you two was because Miyase you wouldn't listen to my explanation, and even deliberately said you didn't understand sign language!"

"Is this a question of who is right and who is wrong?" Mikami Ai asked.

". What?"

"You did something wrong, so it's your fault." Miyase Yaeko said.

". Ah?"

"You must be punished." Miyase Yaeko continued.

"Treat us to lunch at noon... forget it, you have no money." Mikami Ai lightly vetoed her own proposal.

"I have an idea."

"Your ideas are always bad enough, Xiao Ba."

"But you agree every time, Xiao Ai."

"I won't disturb the two of you rekindling your old romance." Qingshan Li walked toward the doorway.

"Go ahead." Miyase Yaeko nodded, "Go get the camera."

"..."

Avoidance wasn't a solution, Qingshan Li chose to face it, he retrieved the camera from the Student Council Room next door.

Miyase Yaeko pulled over Qingshan Li's chair, sat down with arms crossed, then lightly swung her leg, flinging her shoe in front of the boy.

"Understand?" Miyase Yaeko said.

"Give me one last chance? If the shoe is thrown farther than you, this matter ends here?"

"Pick it up."

"Mikami Classmate, you..." Qingshan Li cut off his plea for help.

Mikami Ai had already picked up the camera and pointed it at him.

—System!

The System didn't respond either.

Isn't putting shoes on someone the job of a servant, a husband? It should be something that can be guided!

The System was no good, Qingshan could only do it himself.

Qingshan Li picked up the shoe with his right hand, and gently grasped Miyase Yaeko's ankle with his left.

Slender, delicate-boned, the stockings were smooth, making one involuntarily want to feel them a while longer.

Qingshan Li put the shoe on.

The motion was flawless; for a moment, he even appreciated his own completion degree.

After Mikami Ai put down the camera, she lightly applauded: "Classmate Miyase, congratulations, you're one step closer to successfully training a dog; by university graduation you should be able to take him home."

"My plan is high school graduation, marry at eighteen, so this level of training result doesn't count for much." Miyase Yaeko said.

She looked at Mikami Ai: "Just as it shows some effect, you say the words 'training a dog', are you sabotaging my operation?"

"The reason our relationship is bad is because of your way of thinking. I have no reason to stop someone from adopting a stray dog, even a stray dog that attacks passersby. Of course, the passerby also has responsibility, for being too good-looking."

Qingshan Li slowly stood up.

"I've decided."

The two looked at him.

"I'll make you two both become my wings!"

"What meaning?" Miyase Yaeko looked at Mikami Ai.

"Wants to accept us into his harem." Mikami Ai explained.

"You actually understand these things?" Qingshan Li was a bit surprised.

"Are you underestimating a female capitalist's common sense?" Mikami Ai sneered contemptuously, "Whatever kind of dream you have has nothing to do with me, but for the sake of a friend, I'll still advise you to be a bit more down-to-earth, for example, getting your first girlfriend in life before thirty."

"Finding the love of your life before thirty isn't late either."

Mikami Ai sized him up.

"What's wrong?" Qingshan Li was puzzled.

"For a man, what she cares about isn't wealth, appearance, talent, but the other party's values." Miyase Yaeko knew very well, "First, whether family comes first; second, whether they can respect others and treat others well; third, loyalty to love; fourth, lifelong pursuit of excellence; fifth, physical health."

Qingshan Li waited a moment, seeing no continuation, asked: "Just these five?"

"Aren't five enough?" Mikami Ai said, "Of course, all five must be satisfied."

"You've already fulfilled 'family first' and 'loyalty to love,' though the latter is just lip service," Mikami Ai said.

"He also said, in words, that he wants us two to become his wings," Miyase Yaeko reminded her.

"That's obviously a joke; the core meaning is: fine, you want war, I'll give you war—note, I'm explaining deliberately, not to satisfy Mikami Ai's conditions," Qingshan Li said.

"You want to wage war on us?" Miyase Yaeko laughed.

"You're pushing too far! It's clearly not my fault, yet I'm made to accept punishment!"

"But, Classmate Aoyama," Mikami Ai reminded with a smile, "you're a scoundrel who could go to prison legally and be abandoned by your family ethically—on what grounds do you wage war against someone who holds your weakness?"

"So what I'm saying is, making you my wings is an emotional war without tearing faces."

"Quite interesting, I look forward to your performance," Miyase Yaeko said with a smile.

The lunch break bell rang.

"Let's eat!" Qingshan Li looked at Mikami Ai, saying she'd treat.

Mikami Ai showed slight contempt: "Your hand."

Qingshan Li looked at his own hand, found nothing, smelled it, and found no smell.

"Nothing at all."

Mikami Ai held her forehead.

"A little dog who likes smelling feet," Miyase Yaeko said, clearly just sitting on an ordinary chair yet as relaxed as if on a queen's throne, "I don't mind."

"It's all your fault for distracting me! Making me forget my hand touched feet!" Qingshan Li lost control.

"You have to smell my hand too!" He thrust his hand toward both their noses.

"Dare come near me and you're dead," Miyase Yaeko didn't dodge, but Qingshan Li's state before her eyes left her less confident.

"It's your own foot."

"But it's been tainted by your hand's aura, becoming unacceptable."

"Still dare say such things—"

"Xiao Ai is running away!" Miyase Yaeko hurriedly said.

Qingshan Li turned his head; Mikami Ai was still half the distance from the classroom door.

Only when Miyase Yaeko was present could a beautiful girl of her level slightly conceal her movements.

"Don't even think about running!"

"Classmate Aoyama, did you forget? I reminded you to wash your hands."

"Then why didn't you just say wash your hands directly?"

"I admit, it was my mistake; I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

"You smell my hand too!"

Chapter End