Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 716 - 714: Sisters’ Heart-to-Heart, Aozawa Sleeps on the Bench

Water flowed clearly from the showerhead, carrying a slight warmth.

Pale, tender hands held onto the neck.

Ayatsuki Ayaka tilted her head back, sticking out her tongue, "Oh, this is torture, I'm going to die, Sister Chitose's the culprit."

With her left index finger, she wrote a death message on Morimoto Chiyoda's belly, then leaned sideways as if to fall onto the heavy weight of her conscience.

The top of her head covered in shampoo was foaming.

Morimoto Chiyoda slightly moved backward to avoid a bump on the nose, blocking her shoulder with one hand and pinching her cheek with the other affectionately, "Ayaka, you're just so cute!"

Receiving her praise, Ayatsuki Ayaka didn't feel happy and instead pouted, "But you said you didn't like me before."

Her large eyes showed a look of grievance.

She didn't change the topic, wanting to continue the previous subject, wanting to know her true feelings.

Morimoto Chiyoda chuckled, washing her head gently, saying, "Alright, don't be upset.

That was only at the beginning.

Now, I'm really happy to have a sister like Ayaka to dote on.

What I actually want to tell you is that many things are like this; they seem difficult at first, but if you don't try, you'll never know if the result is as hard as you imagined.

Sometimes, the difficulty is self-imposed.

You don't need to force yourself to accept the eldest Miss.

Accept her when you're ready."

Morimoto Chiyoda picked up the showerhead, letting the warm water rinse over Ayatsuki Ayaka's head, washing the bubbles down to the floor.

Ayatsuki Ayaka found Morimoto Chiyoda's technique better even than Tony at the salon, curiously asked, "Sister Chitose, did you learn how to wash hair?"

"No, I used to wash Aozawa's hair often."

Morimoto Chiyoda joked, "Used to wash the top, now it's the bottom."

She turned off the water and used a towel to wipe Ayatsuki Ayaka's hair and face.

"Top, bottom?"

Ayatsuki Ayaka's tone was puzzled, unable to comprehend what she meant.

Morimoto Chiyoda whispered in her ear, "Tortoise."

The word made Ayatsuki Ayaka's wheat-colored cheeks turn bright red.

This cute reaction sparked Morimoto Chiyoda's playful urge, continuing to whisper in her ear, "Ayaka, one reason I'm willing to let Aozawa juggle several boats is because he's so tireless."

Speaking, she tapped Ayatsuki Ayaka's "granary," smiling, "You should know well?"

"Mm."

Ayatsuki Ayaka blushed, responding in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Morimoto Chiyoda's interest grew stronger, "Usually how many times do you two go?"

"Sister Chitose~"

Ayatsuki Ayaka was too embarrassed to answer, shrugging her shoulders.

Morimoto Chiyoda hugged her, giggling, "Haha~ If you don't answer, I won't let you go."

Seeing this, Ayatsuki Ayaka could only blush and said, "At most, three times."

This answer made Morimoto Chiyoda pause momentarily, then lifted her bangs and smiled, "He's quite considerate of you then. With me, he's all out, like he wants to tire me out."

"Eh?!"

Ayatsuki Ayaka's heart raced from the topic, turning to her with a slight surprise, "Really that fierce?"

"Of course, every time I wake, my waist and back ache, and fainting halfway is frequent, and we buy oil by the box."

Morimoto Chiyoda described vividly, while squeezing out shower gel, "He generally starts like this, then like this, and wants me to pose this way…"

Spreading the gel on Ayatsuki Ayaka's body, Morimoto Chiyoda started passing on bedroom tips to this sister.

Given Ayatsuki Ayaka's physical condition, she doesn't need Aozawa's consideration, she can be bold enough to learn new knowledge, making herself happier.

The water was warm.

But Ayatsuki Ayaka's heart burned fiercely.

Her focus was more serious than attending class, noting down Morimoto Chiyoda's teachings, deciding to explore uncharted territories with Aozawa in the future.

In the bedroom, someone wrapped themselves in a blanket, resisting the chill of sleeping alone, lamenting the departure of seafood week.

...

A night without words.

The alarm on his phone went off, Aozawa slid his hand to turn it off.

Then propped his hand on the bedside table, swiftly flipped out of bed.

Aozawa stood stretching, intended to leave, then noticed the defense barrier outside, turning instead to the wardrobe, changing into the Brilliant High School uniform.

After all, private schools still have classes Saturday mornings.

Aozawa opened the door, stepped into the washroom to brush his teeth, wash his face, and styled his spiky hair.

Looking at his hair in the mirror, wondering if it's time for a trim?

Aozawa preferred not keeping hair too long unless occasionally lazy, letting it grow longer.

He left the washroom, arriving in the living room.

At the dining table, two girls were chatting harmoniously.

This warm scene filled Aozawa with sentiments.

If Maggie and the class rep could also sit at the table harmoniously, how wonderful it would be.

"Aozawa, good morning~"

Ayatsuki Ayaka waved enthusiastically and pointed at the sandwiches on the table, "These bread toasts, I baked them!"

She raised her head, her proud expression seemingly tied around her neck with a red scarf.

Aozawa smiled and said, "Really? It must be delicious."

"Is my toast tasteless?"

Morimoto Chiyoda glanced over, her almond-shaped face held an ambiguous smile, full of pressure.

Aozawa was about to explain.

She snorted, didn't continue the topic, and raised her instant coffee saying, "Here's to our sweet morning~"

"Cheers!"

Ayatsuki Ayaka cheerfully raised her coffee cup and clinked it.

Aozawa also smiled, "Cheers."

Taking a sip of coffee to soothe his throat, Aozawa sat down and found an uninvited guest under the table attacking him; a foot wrapped in shiny black silk was pressing lightly on his thigh.

Aozawa looked at Morimoto Chiyoda.

Her face showed no sign of anomaly, she was chatting with Ayatsuki Ayaka, while her right foot underneath the table showcased flexibility and dexterity equal to her right hand.

Left to right, sometimes circling, pressing, yet unable to suppress.

Aozawa couldn't show any unusual expression to avoid Ayatsuki Ayaka noticing something was amiss.

He silently lamented in his heart.

If it were possible to launch into action, it would certainly be wonderful, but mere teasing is like starting a fire without bearing the responsibility of extinguishing it.

This is a disaster!

"The situation at the time was quite dangerous, I was holding the Chaos Silk Ribbon…"

Ayatsuki Ayaka animatedly described her trial experience at the table, completely unaware of the undercurrents beneath the table.

…

This breakfast was quite torturous.

Aozawa nearly couldn't hold back from vomiting.

He hastily concluded breakfast and couldn't wait to head to school with Ayatsuki Ayaka.

The soft sunlight scattered along the road to school, with no pedestrians in sight.

At this time, residents of the district are either still asleep or have already headed to Ayase Station.

It seemed like the world was left with just the two of them.

Ayatsuki Ayaka enjoyed this atmosphere, she linked arms with Aozawa, smilingly asked, "Aozawa, are you already dating Maggie?"

Aozawa's eyes flashed with surprise, shaking his head he replied, "Not yet, just officially confessed.

For now, Maggie still can't accept you and Chitose, but it's okay, I believe she'll be able to accept you guys in a while."

"Well, I don't oppose Maggie joining this family."

After chatting with Morimoto Chiyoda, Ayatsuki Ayaka decided to accept Phoenix Academy Maggie.

So she wanted to express her stance to Aozawa.

Aozawa gently tapped her nose, softly said, "Iroha, you're so kind."

"Hehe, naturally~"

Ayatsuki Ayaka proudly raised her head.

Aozawa tasted the remaining chicken steak flavor on her lips, strengthened his efforts wanting to capture every taste including lettuce and bacon, to seize all the aromas concerning the delicious sandwich from Ayatsuki Ayaka's mouth.

For a stretch of three minutes, Ayatsuki Ayaka felt her legs become soft and weak, her hands clutched Aozawa's shoulders, eyes brimming like the autumn waves said, "Aozawa, there's one more thing I want to tell you.

Sister Chitose told me you're quite relentless, exhausting her."

Aozawa, after all, had somewhat thin skin, reddened slightly hearing such matters.

Why would Chitose reveal such things?

He complained inwardly.

Ayatsuki Ayaka, serious-faced said, "Now my physical condition is also improving, Sister Chitose taught me many things, from now on you don't have to worry, exhaust me!"

As she finished speaking, her cheeks turned even redder, voice dropping.

If unable to let Aozawa enjoy himself, Ayatsuki Ayaka felt she was failing as a girlfriend, wanting to learn from Sister Chitose, prepare for battle!

To the point of losing consciousness!

Aozawa touched her cheek, smiled and said, "Iroha, you don't have to force yourself and learn from Chitose, I like you.

Just do what you like, and I'll be satisfied."

"Aozawa."

Sweetness welled up inside Ayatsuki Ayaka, as if her heart was immersed in a jar of honey.

She decided to reward Aozawa properly.

Thinking about it, since Furusawa Kyoichiro repeatedly advised not to do such things at school, as long as it's not in school, outside should be fine.

She quietly praised her own cleverness.

Yet, where to go outside?

Ayatsuki Ayaka furrowed her brows slightly, completely inexperienced with such matters.

"Aozawa, wait a moment."

She rapidly ran away from there, reached the corner, took out her phone to message Takahashi Saeko.

"Saeko, urgent, where's the most secluded spot outside in the morning?"

The message quickly showed read, Takahashi Saeko sent a big question mark, followed by a the-girl-next-door-growing-up emoji, and finally a very professional response.

Having read her friend's suggestion, Ayatsuki Ayaka immediately decided where to go next.

Target! Park restroom!