Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 789 - 787: So Aozawa-senpai Is Actually a Scumbag!

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October 7th, Saturday.

The alarm clock on the nightstand woke Aozawa. He casually swiped it, got out of bed, changed from his pajamas into the Brilliant high school uniform, and stepped out the door.

Cheerful light music wafted from the living room, echoing down the corridor like an airplane runway.

The kitchen sliding door opened, and Aozawa saw Morimoto Chiyoda stride out over the threshold, her jet-black long hair unrestrained, draping casually over her shoulders.

Her clothes were not the kind of uniform convenient for movement but a refined and elegant black long dress, akin to an evening gown.

Her curves were full, her waist slender, and her beautiful legs faintly visible, adorned with black high heels.

Her classically beautiful face wore light makeup, captivating to behold.

In contrast to this goddess-like attire, she carried a rice cooker filled with today's breakfast, a seafood porridge mainly composed of crab and lobster.

Aozawa was slightly taken aback and curiously asked, "Chitose, are you off today?"

"Can't I dress up even if I'm not off?"

Morimoto Chiyoda smiled with her eyes, glancing slowly at Aozawa below before saying leisurely, "Anyway, with the Noble Phantasm there, I don't need to engage in close combat. I can dress beautifully."

"Makes sense."

Aozawa took the chance to give a playful slap on her perfectly curved hips as she passed by.

The resulting ripple was hidden by the black long dress.

Morimoto Chiyoda rolled her eyes at him but said nothing and sashayed into the living room.

She was in a good mood today.

Morimoto Chiyoda, to further probe Hojo Shouko's true thoughts, deliberately set up a scene, having first coaxed Ayatsuki Ayaka for details about the date with Aozawa, then arranged for Hojo Shouko to show up at the location.

If that wasn't stimulating enough, she let her see Aozawa with the class president, repeatedly catching Aozawa with different girls.

How will Hojo Shouko react?

Imagining Hojo Shouko's usually serene face turning to shock filled Morimoto Chiyoda with mischievous joy.

In her view, Hojo Shouko was too well-behaved, so she didn't plan to act.

Aozawa probably wouldn't actively explain to Hojo Shouko about his multiple affairs either.

Morimoto Chiyoda couldn't just bluntly tell Hojo Shouko about such things; she could only let her see for herself.

If she could accept it, she'd join their harmonious family.

If not, it might help the girl move on from an unrequited crush sooner.

"Chitose, you seem to be in a good mood."

"Hehe, I just suddenly feel I've got a big heart."

"Yes, indeed, it's big."

Aozawa looked at her and nodded solemnly.

Morimoto Chiyoda glared at him, slightly irritated, lightly blew on her porridge, then gently stepped on his foot under the table with her high heel, almost causing the shoe to slip off from the rebound.

What terrifying fury!

Morimoto Chiyoda took a sharp breath, internally worrying if Ayatsuki could withstand this bull's collision today.

...

After the four class periods in the morning, students went on holiday.

Aozawa returned home, quickly changing into a white long-sleeved T-shirt, paired with black casual pants, and black shoes.

He eagerly ran outside, as it was a good day for bread.

Aozawa got off at Shibuya Station, stepped outside, and looked at the statue of Hachiko.

He never understood why this Hachiko statue could attract travelers to take photos.

Especially since girls liked taking pictures there.

He glanced over and saw a girl standing beside the Hachiko statue.

Today, Ayatsuki Ayaka maintained her hot girl style.

She wore a black and red small camisole dress, her slender brows arched, nose high, smiling with red lips and white teeth, and three lightning tattoo stickers at the corner of her eyes.

The camisole dress perfectly wrapped her enticing figure, with a cleavage that naturally drew attention.

"Aozawa!"

Ayatsuki Ayaka excitedly raised her right hand, waving vigorously. Her doe-like eyes brimmed with joy, like refreshing springs after the rain.

Aozawa smiled and walked forward, "Iroha, you're always so early, making me feel like I'm the one who's late."

"Hehe, I'm just excited."

Ayatsuki Ayaka naturally hooked her arms with Aozawa's, wrapping his arm around as her chest displayed an irresistible curve.

"Where are we going today?"

She asked with a giggle, and Aozawa thought for a moment, "Wherever you want to go."

"Hehe, then let's go to Shibuya PARCO~"

"Okay."

Aozawa lightly pinched her little nose.

Before the hotel or home, it didn't matter where Ayatsuki Ayaka wanted to go.

Aozawa had the energy to accompany her shopping.

...

"Why did Minister Morimoto ask you to help buy something?"

"I don't know either, but since she asked, I had to help."

Hojo Shouko replied to a friend's puzzlement on LINE, even though she herself didn't understand why Morimoto Chiyoda suddenly called her.

But since the request came from Aozawa-senpai's guardian, Hojo Shouko couldn't possibly refuse.

After all, she had nothing planned for the afternoon.

"I feel like there's some kind of conspiracy here."

"Come on, Natsuka, Miss Morimoto is Aozawa-senpai's guardian, how could there be any conspiracy?

Perhaps her job is too busy, and she just can't find the time, so she wants me to help buy it."

Hojo Shouko didn't think Morimoto Chiyoda was a bad woman.

She still had a good impression of her; mature, confident, the kind of adult girls dream they could become after graduation.

Although ninety-nine percent of women can't achieve this, it doesn't stop them from fantasizing.

She arrived at Shibuya PARCO and looked for a skincare store to buy the cosmetics model Morimoto Chiyoda needed.

While leaving the cosmetics store, Hojo Shouko noticed a conspicuous couple in the crowd.

Holding hands, they walked intimately like lovers within the mall.

Hojo Shouko's eyes widened like a stream; if she wasn't mistaken, it was Ayatsuki-senpai and Aozawa-senpai.

Wait a minute, isn't Aozawa-senpai supposed to be dating Phoenix Academy's Senior?

Why is he so close with Ayatsuki-senpai?

Hojo Shouko was too stunned, instinctively choosing to hide.

Aozawa sensing the Defense Barrier already detected Hojo Shouko within the mall, he didn't intend to avoid her, initially thinking of saying hello if they met.

But sensing the movement of the Defense Barrier, the other party seemed to be deliberately avoiding him.

Not wanting to disturb his date with Ayatsuki Iroha?

Aozawa thought, believing this demeanor truly suited Hojo Shouko's considerate character.

"Aozawa, look, there's a claw machine over there!"

Ayatsuki Iroha's sun-kissed cheeks showed excitement, recalling the first time she went on a date with Aozawa when he exhibited his claw machine skills.

She hurriedly shook Aozawa's right arm coquettishly, saying: "Let's go catch a few more, okay?"

"No problem."

Aozawa stood up on the spot, finding it hard to resist, slowly walking towards the claw machine.

Hojo Shouko quietly emerged from behind, rubbing her eyes, observing the intimate appearance of the two, as if a bolt of lightning shattered her impression of Aozawa's character.

It turns out the senpai is a jerk!

She previously knew some unique quirks of Aozawa, but didn't mind, since those quirks didn't affect others.

But this is infidelity!

Does Phoenix Academy's Senior know about this?

Should I say something?

Hojo Shouko instantly entered a state of dilemma, feeling that if she didn't speak up, she'd be letting Phoenix Academy's Senior down.

But if she did say something, it might not be good for Aozawa-senpai either.

What should I do?

Hojo Shouko covered her head with both hands, calmly thinking that she should quickly leave the scene, avoiding Aozawa-senpai finding out she caught him and Ayatsuki-senpai secretly.

The term at the end wasn't recalled in her mind, she held onto the cosmetics Morimoto Chiyoda needed and hurriedly left Shibuya PARCO.

Running outside.

The bright sunlight spilled down from the sky, the Shibuya Streets were bustling with people coming and going.

Hojo Shouko gently exhaled and picked up her phone, thinking for a long time, she decided to initiate a video chat.

Upon connecting, she saw Natsuka Yanagimachi lying on the bed, legs kicking against the wall.

"Natsuka, do you know who I just saw in the mall?"

"Who did you see?"

Natsuka Yanagimachi raised her phone, allowing a view of her face.

Hojo Shouko took a deep breath, solemnly saying: "I saw Aozawa-senpai and Ayatsuki-senpai walking hand in hand in the mall. They seemed very intimate, like a couple."

"What?! There's actually such a thing."

Natsuka Yanagimachi's previously reclining body swiftly sat upright, causing the camera to shake, a discarded black stocking flashed across the lens, "This is infidelity!

Aozawa-senpai with Ayatsuki-senpai, I couldn't tell they were such people!"

Her words were somewhat incoherent, but Hojo Shouko could understand her friend's feelings, even she was shocked by the truth, unable to believe that Ayatsuki-senpai, who seemed pure like a clear stream, was secretly involved with Aozawa-senpai.

Hojo Shouko couldn't understand.

In her eyes, Phoenix Academy's Senior was so perfect and dazzling, who would be dissatisfied being her girlfriend? Why would Aozawa-senpai want to have a foot on both boats?

"Natsuka, what do you think I should do?"

"To deal with this kind of jerk, you have to strike hard, definitely explain the situation to Phoenix Academy's Senior!"

"Isn't that bad?"

Hojo Shouko hesitated, "Maybe Aozawa-senpai and Phoenix Academy's Senior aren't actually dating?"

"Shouko, don't indulge in such fantasies, if you were a man, could you reject someone like Phoenix Academy's Senior, with her amazing figure and beautiful looks?"

Hojo Shouko fell silent, then weakly said: "Aozawa-senpai might have made a momentary mistake, if we explain the situation to him, it should be alright."

"How do you want to say it?"

Facing her friend's question, Hojo Shouko furrowed her brow, right, how should she start with something like this?

Hojo Shouko sank into confusion.