Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 544 - 542: Time Will Tell Who Is Right

The downward stairs became empty again, the tall figure disappeared, leaving only that enticing scent in the air, unwilling to dissipate.

Phoenix Academy Maggie took a deep breath, feeling that the smell was quite overwhelming, as if the maturity of the other person permeated through her nasal cavity into every part of her body, including her trembling brain.

Reminding her this is a very formidable opponent.

Unlike Iroha’s bottomless strength, Morimoto Chiyoda’s power is something she pays particular attention to.

Phoenix Academy Maggie specifically stood here waiting for someone and said those provoking words just to show Morimoto Chiyoda her stance: no giving up, no surrendering.

Morimoto Chiyoda’s intention yesterday of using such a method to make her lose composure was all in vain.

Phoenix Academy Maggie never refuses a challenge from anyone.

In fact, such a character is not suited for business.

A businessperson’s temperament values harmony and profit, some things can be compromised as long as there’s benefit.

But Kochou trains Phoenix Academy Maggie not just as a businessperson, her vision and heart are nurtured towards the realm of kings.

She has high hopes for her daughter, often motivating her with historical emperors.

Throughout history, those who achieve great feats usually possess extraordinary courage; they thrive in adversity, and even when everyone else loses hope, they still persist.

For example, Han Gaozu Liu Bang who was chased around by Xiang Yu like a rabbit.

In such desperate disadvantage, if Liu Bang had given up, he could never have achieved the great empire that countless people remember today.

The word Han wouldn’t be widely known.

Phoenix Academy Maggie absorbs the experiences of predecessors and will never give up easily, she takes another breath.

In the air, the mature perfume scent is no longer detectable.

Phoenix Academy Maggie didn’t continue standing there, she turned and entered the classroom, still needing to attend class.

This is a responsibility that a lady must bear.

Below, at the entrance of the mansion, Morimoto Chiyoda stepped forward, bright sunshine falling onto the plaza.

The unhappiness from being called an aunt earlier gradually dissolved in the bright sunshine.

Morimoto Chiyoda’s lips curled into a smile.

She found Phoenix Academy Maggie still has adorable aspects.

That spirit of never admitting defeat makes the Demon King within Morimoto Chiyoda restless, truly looking forward to seeing the face with tears someday.

The golden-haired young lady sobbing in the rain, shouting apologetically, I lost.

That scene inexplicably brings a sense of thrill.

The gentle and obedient little sister Iroha is certainly deserving of affection, but to educate a rebellious disobedient sister toward the right path also contains a unique flavor.

Morimoto Chiyoda delightedly stepped toward the Bugatti Veyron, everything about the upcoming work seemed pleasing.

...

Toyoshima Ward, Ikebukuro.

The midday sun appeared somewhat fiery, casting on the bright streets outside the maid cafe, hardly seeing any passersby.

The heat is one aspect, but the lack of foot traffic seemed a bit unusual.

Aozawa casually glanced out the window, suddenly noticing this fact, he swallowed his donut, somewhat puzzled, "Class president, the street outside doesn’t seem as crowded as usual."

"Mr. Aozawa, you don’t know yet?

Two days ago, the neighboring street was transformed into a Different World-style store, attracting many customers over there, very few come here now."

Arakawa Reina sighed softly, a hint of worry for the future of the store showed on her face.

Given the current situation, the sharp drop in foot traffic brought a cold winter to the stores on this street, and the maid cafe naturally was no exception.

The current problem is, the boss is unwilling to make changes.

Contrary to what people imagine, not all businesspeople can promptly adapt and change to meet market needs.

Only a few excellent businesspeople can do that.

Most businesspeople have severe path dependence.

In the boss’s view, such Different World trends will quickly pass, blindly going with the flow will only cause the maid cafe to lose its essence.

Also, just one street changing makes little difference, better to patiently wait until the trend passes.

Time will prove who is right.

The boss’s words were very generous and passionate, but Arakawa Reina thought those were secondary reasons, the real reason is likely because the boss is unwilling to spend money on renovation.

"I might soon lose my job."

Arakawa Reina sighed, the store’s revenue is not as booming as before, naturally not needing to keep so many maids.

If the cafe wants to lay off staff, someone like her, a high school part-timer, would naturally be the first to be cut, ensuring stable full-time maids.

Aozawa laughed, "No worries, with your appearance and figure, class president, you shouldn’t worry about finding a job."

"But of course I should."

Arakawa Reina feels this person has never looked for a job, not knowing the difficulties of job hunting.

Finding a good job isn’t easy, especially for a girl like her, every job hunt carries a bit of a gamble.

What if encountering a greasy boss, or a supervisor with ill intentions?

Possibilities of being secretly photographed, locked in the company’s warehouse, drunkenly assaulted, these situations could happen!

"Sigh, I can only take it one day at a time. If it really doesn’t work out, I’ll apply next door at the Monster Girl Store and see if I can serve tables."

"You’ve already thought of your next gig, haven’t you?"

Aozawa teased the class president for her words being contrary to her intentions, then picked up his coffee and sighed, "I’m the one facing a bigger problem now.

After Iroha agreed to be my girlfriend, the biggest issue is the princess. I really don’t know how to make her accept Iroha and Chitose’s presence.

Class president, do you have any good ideas?"

The topic suddenly shifted to this area, and Arakawa Reina wanted to throw up her hands and say how would she know how to fix that. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

After all, even Aozawa, with his rich practical experience, couldn’t solve this problem. How could her purely theoretical knowledge, with zero practical experience, actually help?

That’s what she thought, but seeing Aozawa so troubled, she realized as a friend, she couldn’t just stand by.

Arakawa Reina seriously thought it over, got up from her seat, walked to the side, sat down next to Aozawa, and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Aozawa, maybe you could find a way to get the princess drunk, and then make your move."

"Right, and I’ll also record a video to threaten her, gradually corrupting the princess step by step."

Aozawa nodded in agreement, then flicked Arakawa Reina on the forehead, teasing, "Class president, I asked you for advice, not to help me come up with some book plot."

"Not at all," Arakawa Reina’s face turned red, she hurriedly said, "What nonsense are you talking about, I wasn’t discussing those kinds of things, just offering you a viable method.

You said before that the princess is also interested in you, both of you just need to break that barrier."

Such a statement made Aozawa’s eyes widen as he carefully examined the class president sitting beside him, from her face to her chest.

"Mr. Aozawa, where are you looking?"

Arakawa Reina quickly protected her chest, got up, and sat back across from him.

She felt that at this moment, she had to take some action to show her determination and prevent any further boundary-crossing actions.

Having been forced to view countless such narratives, Arakawa Reina knew very well that most plots begin from an accidental moment of ambiguity.

If the people involved don’t take measures to stop it in time and let the accident develop, the subsequent plot will become very colorful.

She gave a hard stare to express her dissatisfaction at his gaze.

Of course, she couldn’t overdo it, as affecting their friendship wouldn’t be good.

Her intense gaze also held a touch of gentleness, indicating, I know you’re not like that, it was just an accident.

Arakawa Reina felt confident she’d successfully made Aozawa understand that staring at her chest was unacceptable.

Because she was giving off an eye expression with seven parts reprimand, three parts softness.

...

Aozawa felt a bit strained.

He initially thought the class president just watched too much of those kinds of plots, but now he realized that she probably watched too much, confusing the second dimension with reality.

And she herself wasn’t aware that she had a problem of treating things in those stories as common sense.

Surely the class president didn’t truly believe that by doing those kinds of things, one could make a woman completely fall?

Aozawa looked at the class president’s eyes—half reproachful, half coy, misty with a touch of blush on her cheeks, like a freshly washed summer peach on a plate, just waiting to be bitten.

Was this a reprimand or encouragement?!

Aozawa couldn’t help but marvel, if the class president wised up, the world might see the rise of yet another force of nature among women.

"Class president, I’m truly sorry about earlier."

Aozawa didn’t want to unlock the class president’s internal switch.

Arakawa Reina felt a hint of pride inside; if she wanted to, she could still manage it.

"It’s okay, it was my fault too. The suggestion I suddenly made might have been a bit too bold and made you think astray."

At this point, Arakawa Reina, to ease the awkward atmosphere, began discussing international affairs with Aozawa again.

Aozawa naturally followed the topic, chatting along, without lingering further on how Arakawa Reina would handle his and the princess’s issue.

According to her suggestions, he might end up in jail.

Of course, with his strength, he wouldn’t be caught and jailed, but he had no intention of turning it into such a story.

Once they become boyfriends and girlfriends, that’s called shared interests, like him and Chitose taking turns wearing collars. Is there anything wrong with that?

No, there isn’t.

But without developing into that kind of relationship, doing those things would be perverse and criminal.

...

August 21st, morning.

The sound of knocking at the door emerged, and a gentle voice floated into the bedroom through the door, "Aozawa, breakfast is ready."

"Hmm."

Aozawa slowly replied, only feeling the bed is exceptionally large. Even though he has two girlfriends, he still wakes up sleeping alone, a feeling of loneliness hard to put into words.

Why couldn’t he hold Chitose or Iroha to sleep every day?

Imagining the warmth of holding them while sleeping compared to the current situation of being alone in bed.

"Eh."

Aozawa sighed, slowly opening his eyes.

Familiar text appeared before him.