My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 10 Bathing

The sound of gurgling water in the bathroom reached my ears.

Tamaki Hikaru sat in front of his desk, trying his best not to think about some messy things.

The space of the apartment is not small, but it is not too big either. The sound of Yachiyo Yayoi taking a bath can easily reach Tamaki Hikaru's ears.

It was the first time for Mitsuru Tamaki to be in the same room with a beautiful girl who looked about the same age since entering puberty.

Especially on the way back, when they were huddled under the same umbrella, the two of them were close to each other.

If it weren't for all kinds of weird things, his current behavior would be no different from picking up those "god-servant girls", right?

Calm down, Tamaki Hikari, don't let your desires control your brain, women are abysses that can engulf people.

In order to avoid overthinking and ignoring this fact, Tamaki Hikaru opened the newly purchased game, trying to distract his attention with paper figures.

But I have to say, this trick does work.

It only took a while for Tamaki Hikari to forget all about Hachi and Chiyo.

The painting style of Mr. Babo Bihito is still as good as ever. Although it is not as astringent as Bamboo Society, it is just right. It is a work that young people should like!

Immersed in the world of Paper Man, Tamaki Hikaru didn't even notice when the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Yachiyo Yayoi was still wearing the same uniform, but her face was red, as if she had just come out of the sauna.

The calves under the skirt were finally freed from the black stockings, and their fair skin showed a healthy ruddy color, and there was still a trace of moisture hanging on them.

The ten green jade toes were boldly painted with indigo blue, adding a touch of enchanting beauty to her body.

With her bare feet on the floor, Yachiyo Yayoi walked softly behind Tamaki Hikaru, and bent down to see what he was doing in confusion.

Her steps were very light and she didn't make a sound, and Tamaki Hikaru, who was playing the game, naturally didn't notice.

At this moment, the game is entering a more passionate stage, and Teacher Babao Biren understands everything.

He is slow in Bazuo, but compared to other butters, he is fast. There is always a long plot with unclear meaning at the beginning.

Seeing that the main scene was about to enter, Tamaki Hikaru suddenly came back to his senses and remembered that he was not alone in this room at this moment.

He stopped clicking the mouse and wanted to look back to see if Yachiyo Yayoi was still taking a shower.

Before he turned around, he saw the long hair hanging on his shoulders and the expectant look of Yachiyo Yayoi.

"Why don't you continue? Isn't this just getting to the interesting part?"

Yachiyo Yayoi seems to be expecting Tamaki Hikari to continue clicking. She wants to see the next plot.

"Huh? Do you also like to see this thing?"

The stunned Tamaki Hikaru looked at Yachiyo Yayoi in confusion.

"Is there anything wrong with this thing? Is it to my liking?"

The writing style of the Bleeding Manhua Mirror series is sad but not sad, with a touch of melancholy. Surprisingly, Yachiyo Yayoi likes it.

Of course, she didn't know what kind of work it was.

In her opinion, most text love games are still based on emotions and stories.

What is Bazuo? I’ve never heard of it or seen it before. Is it something edible?

In this world, if there is a girl who is willing to play games with you, that is happiness.

And what would it be like if there was a girl who was willing to sit next to you and play butter with you?

Tamaki Hikaru didn't know how other people felt, he only knew that he was extremely embarrassed right now.

"Continue? I also want to see what will happen next for these two people?"

First time playing with butter? What other developments can come next? of course.

Tamaki Hikari's outstretched hand stopped again. Listening to the meaning of this sentence, Yachiyo Yayoi had no idea what kind of game this was. If he clicks on it, he may directly expand the other party's horizons and directly destroy his impression of being a good person.

The outstretched hand closed the computer at lightning speed, and Tamaki Hikaru stood up.

"Hey, it's just a little game. It's not interesting. I have to take a shower."

The situation was reversed. It was Yachiyo Yayoi who chose to take a bath and escape out of embarrassment.

Now it was Tamaki Hikaru who chose to take a bath and escape in order not to develop into an embarrassing situation.

This trick is really useful.

And after Tamaki Hikaru entered the bathroom, he heard the sound of the bathroom door being locked.

Yachiyo Yayoi secretly opened her laptop again, and the screen automatically turned on.

Oh, mortal, do you really think she is an electrical idiot?

She still knows how to use a laptop. If she closes the screen directly, it will just sleep instead of shutting down.

The screen came back on. Tamaki Hikari lived alone and naturally had no habit of setting passwords, so the game screen returned to the previous one.

Yachiyo Yayoi touched the mouse with a smug smile on her lips.

Humph, you stingy guy, don’t you know that good things should be watched together by everyone?

Yachiyo Yayoi sat in front of the computer and started clicking the mouse.

While she was secretly playing with Tamaki Hikari's paper figurine wife, Tamaki Hikaru encountered an embarrassing thing in the bathroom.

Two hanging pieces of black fabric were hanging on the clothes rack in the bathroom.

And a set of clothes that Tamaki Hikaru didn't know how to describe and describe.

Just call it underwear, it seems very bland and cannot describe the feeling in front of Tamaki Hikaru.

But if I describe it in detail, I definitely can’t say it, but its patterns and lace are really astringent, right?

this size

Tamaki Hikaru silently compared in his mind, but found that he had no comparable unit in reality.

If calculated by his paper figurine wife, it would probably be the average level of Azur Lane.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem to be that big of a deal.

Thanks to this strange association, Tamaki Hikaru instantly broke free from this intellectual trap.

Hey, woman, although you are already very strong, among my Paper Man Wife, you are only above average.

Relying on the dead house's active skill [the three-dimensional dimension is just a fake after all], Tamaki Hikari regained his composure.

Finally, with a disdainful glance at the clothes on the hanger, Tamaki Hikaru opened the shower curtain with a wave of his hand.

Perhaps the waving movement was a bit too big, and there was something extra in Hikaru Tamaki's hand.

It feels a little wet to the touch, but is very smooth and creamy when rubbed, and feels very comfortable.

Tamaki Hikaru's disdainful smile froze, and he looked down at the thing in his hand, which was the black pantyhose hanging on the hanger just now.

"call"

Fortunately, the door was locked when he came in, so even if he accidentally pulled the clothes off the hanger when he opened the shower curtain, there would be no problem.

Anyway, Yachiyo Yayoi can't come in and can't be seen.

　I feel like I haven’t driven a car, so the review shouldn’t embarrass me.

　　Well, definitely not.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)