Chapter 58: After Obtaining One Hundred Million

"Did you confess to her?" Ono Mika tucked her hair behind her ear, asking curiously.

"She thought 'Detective A' — that is, the novel I wrote — was a confession to her. I did get plenty of material from her, but it has nothing to do with romance. If you look closely, Detective A isn't just her — you're in there too!"

"I didn't see it at all." Ono Mizuki huffed, unconvinced.

"That's because I haven't finished writing yet. Once I write it all out, you'll know."

After explaining hard, Ono Mika seemed to believe him, while Ono Mizuki remained half-doubting.

But this guy was half-doubting about anything concerning Qingshan Li anyway.

"Quick, check the message — one hundred million!"

"Oh." Ono Mizuki ate her stew.

"Suddenly having so much money — will the police or bank call to ask about it?" Ono Mika asked, looking at the message.

Qingshan Li smelled the fragrance on her body.

They used the same brand of shampoo and body wash, and nothing else. He didn't have it, so why did she have this kind of fragrance?

Girls are truly mysterious.

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See!

As long as it's useful, the system will collect material, and it has nothing to do with who the subject is.

And it has nothing to do with 'Qingshan Li's goodwill points toward this person'!

"I don't know about others, but Mikami Ai transferring money to me shouldn't be a problem," Qingshan Li speculated.

"I'll go get the bank card for you." Ono Mika stood up.

Qingshan Li grabbed her hand: "Ono Mihana, no need."

Ono Mika grabbed his hand: "This isn't ten thousand yen or one hundred thousand yen."

"Whether it's ten thousand yen, one hundred thousand yen, or one hundred million yen, it doesn't matter," Qingshan Li said. "No matter how much money is at home, before we come of age, it stays with you — that's our agreement, isn't it?"

"If you dislike having too much, can you give me some?" Ono Mizuki showed puppy-dog eyes, hoping to get a bone that hadn't been gnawed on.

"Ono Mihana decides." Qingshan Li pulled Ono Mika down to sit.

"Suddenly giving me so much money — I don't know what to do." Ono Mika was a bit lost and worried.

"What's so hard about it?" Qingshan Li smiled. "One hundred thousand yen per person per month."

Mika: "Too much!"

Mizuki: "Yay!"

Perhaps someone would think Ono Mizuki doesn't understand thrift or know how to keep distance, but in Qingshan Li's view, her attitude of 'treating his money as her own money' made him like her too much.

Mika: "No!"

"We have one hundred million yen, sis." He started calculating. "Three hundred thousand a month, 3.6 million a year, 36 million in ten years, fifty years..."

"That does seem like too much." Ono Mizuki became timid.

"Ten thousand yen per person per month," Ono Mika proposed. "That way it's only 36 million in a hundred years."

"Ten thousand yen a month — will it be enough after graduation?" Ono Mizuki asked.

"After graduation, don't you plan to find a job?" Ono Mika countered.

"To be honest, I don't want to. Let me get rich directly on the day before graduation!"

Qingshan Li also liked this kind of whimsical thinking.

"Anyway, ten thousand yen per person per month, whether before or after graduation," Ono Mika emphasized. "And your grades can't drop!"

"I have one condition too," Qingshan Li said.

"If you don't agree, just take the money away." Ono Mika was unusually firm.

Although she hadn't thought about it carefully, she vaguely felt that the more money there was, the stricter the restraint should be.

Qingshan Li smiled wryly. "Sis, let me finish."

He continued: "The scattered savings at home don't count. Let's just say we only have one hundred million."

"One hundred million." Ono Mizuki repeated in a dreamy voice.

Qingshan Li and Ono Mika both smiled.

"When we only have one hundred million, ten thousand yen per person per month. If we have two hundred million, twenty thousand a month. Three hundred million, thirty thousand. What do you think of this opinion?"

"You're thinking too beautifully." Ono Mika pursed her lips and smiled, giving him a sideways glance.

That bit of charm of hers was completely revealed unintentionally. Compared to Miyase Yaeko's allure, it wasn't much, but combined with her tranquil temperament, it had a special charm.

Qingshan Li felt a sudden urge to reach out and embrace her slender waist.

The urge came suddenly, like opening a window and a gust of wind rushing in, whether he was willing or not.

Ono Mizuki knelt on the ground, head bowed, hands flat, raised above her head: "Big Sister-sama, please give me money."

Ono Mika took ten thousand yen from her own wallet and placed it in her palm.

Before Ono Mizuki could feel the texture of the banknotes, Ono Mika suddenly took them back.

"You can't spend it recklessly!" After seriously warning her, she then placed the money in her younger sister's palm.

"Thank you, Big Sister-sama, for your grace." Ono Mizuki kowtowed, then kept her kneeling posture and turned to Qingshan Li. "And thank you, Big Brother."

"Give me a foot massage."

Ono Mizuki stood up and gave him a fist like a red bean bun.

Qingshan Li also got ten thousand yen. He finally had money to pay off his debts.

"Sis, you must spend your ten thousand yen!" Ono Mizuki's reminder was close to a warning.

"I have a lot of things I want to buy, okay." Ono Mika said, slightly spoiled yet annoyed, as if being called 'auntie' by a child.

She regained a bit of a young girl's spirit.

The three continued eating.

"Ono Mihana, you don't need to work part-time anymore. Have you considered joining a club you're interested in?" Qingshan Li asked.

"It's my final year now."

"What does that matter? How about the girls' kendo club?" Qingshan Li proposed. "Just consider it exercise or expanding your interests. I'm in the boys' kendo club myself."

"For fitness, the badminton club is better. Relaxed, and there's hardly any threshold." Ono Mizuki said.

"Tennis isn't bad either. Tennis outfits look great." Qingshan Li said.

"Tennis, huh... but I'm already in my senior year." Ono Mika was still concerned about the time.

"Joining a club suddenly as a senior is indeed difficult." Qingshan Li added. "How about this, Ono Mihana? Why not join the club your good friend is in?"

"Friend?"

"That's right. Participating in club activities with a friend won't interfere with your first and second years of high school."

"Mm—"

"Ono Mihana, I can only ask this much." Qingshan Li started acting spoiled.

"I'll try it." Ono Mika agreed.

She added: "But if it makes anyone else uncomfortable, forget it!"

"No, no!" Qingshan Li laughed. "Recently, because of the Student Council, every club wants to increase its members and get more funding."

"Ah, yes, that's true. The Club President even asked me to see if any classmates would join the Choir Club, though they must participate in activities and can't be ghost members." Ono Mizuki said.

"I might as well join the Choir Club." Ono Mika mused. "Being with Ono Mizuki won't be awkward, and choir doesn't require much skill."

"Better not." Ono Mizuki suddenly said.

"Hmm?" Ono Mika was puzzled.

"Why?" Qingshan Li was curious.

Ono Mizuki explained with an embarrassed expression: "Because of the Competition, the club atmosphere hasn't been good lately."

"Then I'll still ask my classmates." Ono Mika said.

"By the way, Brother, when are we moving? I never want to commute two hours again!" Ono Mizuki asked.

"Tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? I'll ask later."

"Then I need to start packing!"

"They're all cheap things. It doesn't matter if we throw them away."

"Someone like you absolutely cannot manage money!" Ono Mizuki scolded.

"How far is the new home from the school?" Ono Mika also cared about this.

"I didn't ask that either."

"You're too careless. How could you not ask? That's a house worth several hundred million." Saying this figure, Ono Mika felt a sense of unreality.

Everything seemed too unreal.

"Sister, he's not careless. He fell for a beauty trap. Seeing Mikami Ai (from here on, Qingshan Li explained on the side, but Ono Mizuki pretended not to hear), he lost all reason and would agree to anything."

Finally, Qingshan Li had no choice but to make a poisonous oath: "If I like Mikami Ai, may I be reincarnated as a Disney carousel in my next life!"

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