My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 101 It turns out you are too.

"You had that dream, right?"

"How is that possible? Don't talk nonsense."

During the lunch break, Tamaki Hikari heard the sound of laughter and quarrels between several classmates.

For boys and girls of this age, as long as they show a slightly meaningful smile while sleeping, it may be misinterpreted into other meanings.

Fortunately, Tamaki Hikaru didn't have any strange dreams when he went to bed in the morning, but he didn't sleep very deeply. He always felt like there was someone around him.

Yes, after all, we are in class, so it is strange to be able to sleep well.

"By the way, why did Hosokawa-san suddenly go out in a hurry just now?"

As soon as Tamaki Hikaru woke up, he saw Hosokawa Tamako rushing out of the classroom in a hurry and walking strangely. She didn't know what happened.

"How would I know? Maybe I was just in a hurry to go to the toilet."

Aitaniti bit her finger and looked at Tamaki Hikaru.

"Did Tamaki-kun prepare a lunch today?"

When talking about this issue, Tamaki Hikaru looked helpless.

He came back too late last night and hurriedly washed the sheets this morning. Naturally, he didn't have time to prepare a lunch box.

But it's not a big problem, he now has a goal of making money.

"No, you haven't either, right? Are you still planning to go to the supermarket to buy something to eat?"

Tamaki Hikaru glanced at Aitaniti.

"If you always rely on fast food to solve the problem, you will be malnourished. And are those combinations of carbohydrates and carbohydrates really delicious?"

"It's okay, but there's nothing I can do. I don't know how to cook, so I can only buy some fast food."

Aitaneeti said with an innocent face, hinting at something inside and outside her words.

"Since we all live on our own, it would be better to learn how to cook."

Tamaki Hikaru did not receive this hint, or selectively ignored it.

"Then Tamaki-kun, do you want to teach me? Speaking of which, I haven't entered your room yet, Tamaki-kun."

Aitaniti immediately caught up with the rhythm. It was indeed a bit ambiguous to ask Tamaki Hikari to help make an extra portion, but what if it was just a teaching?

Looking at Aitaniti's eyes, Tamaki Hikari really couldn't think of any reason to refuse.

After all, there is only a wall between the two of them, so it is indeed the most appropriate choice for him to teach her.

"But it's still a bit early. Let's talk about it in the evening. The question now is what the two of us want to eat."

Aitaniti took the initiative to temporarily put aside this topic and moved to more practical issues.

"Me? I don't need it."

"I'll go to the student union room later and have some of our president's meal. Do you want a piece?"

Tamaki Hikaru thought for a while, if Aitaniti really had a taste of Yachiyo Yayoi's devilish bento taste, she didn't know what it would be like.

"No, I won't go."

Unexpectedly, Aitaniti only gave Tamaki Hikari a complicated look and did not say that she wanted to go with him.

"I don't get along with that president. If I go there, my rare lunch break will become troublesome."

"Besides, I'm not interested in eating for free."

Tamako Hosokawa is right, not being so clingy to people is the right choice.

If you can't control yourself when you see Tamaki Hikaru with other people, it's better to be invisible.

As long as you can't see it, there will naturally be no other emotions.

Tamaki Hikaru looked at Aitaniti strangely, felt a little strange, and finally touched Aitaniti's head.

"Also, since you can't get along with others, it's best not to meet them all the time."

"Tamagi-san, if you haven't eaten, you can actually try mine."

A dull voice came from behind Tamaki Hikaru.

Jōri Jinguji held the lunch box with both hands and delivered his lunch in front of Tamaki Hikaru.

Aitaniti's expression changed immediately.

Not taking the initiative to come to her door was already a huge concession on her part, but this guy...

Ignoring Aitaniti's cold expression, Jōri Jinguji calmly pushed his lunch box again.

"Don't want to eat?"

She put all her chopsticks in the box, her eyes full of sincerity.

Tamaki Hikaru looked at the "simple" rice balls and side dishes in the lunch box in front of him, and then looked at Jinguji Juri's body shape.

It’s still the same old problem. It’s not good for the child to eat from her when she’s already suffering so much, right?

"No need, Jinguji-san, you can just eat it yourself."

Tamaki Hikari pushed back with a smile. Seeing that Aitaniti looked like she was about to explode, he quickly ran away.

"You guys, are you deliberately looking for trouble with me?"

Aitaniti gritted her teeth and said coldly.

"You misunderstood, I just wanted to treat Tamaki-san to dinner."

"you"

Aitaniti gritted her teeth bitterly. This guy always picked trouble in such a crowded place, because he was sure that he couldn't do anything to her.

It's not worth sacrificing too much for this kind of temporary anger. It's really not worth it.

Aitaniti comforted herself in her heart, just as Hosokawa Tamako, who had just returned from the bathroom, appeared at the door.

After Aitaniti glared at Jinguji Juri, she walked directly towards the door.

"Yuzi, let's go. Come with me to the supermarket to buy some food."

"Eh? Now?"

For some reason, Aitaniti always felt that Hosokawa Tamako's eyes were a little evasive when she looked at her, as if she had a guilty conscience.

"Let's go, let's go. If we go late, the bread will be sold out."

Aitaniti dragged Tamako Hosokawa and left the classroom.

Standing in the classroom, Jinguji Jori lowered her eyes, looking a little regretful.

The plan to collect Tamaki Hikaru's saliva also failed. It seems that this matter is not that simple.

As for Tamaki Hikaru, whom she was thinking about, he had already arrived at the familiar student union room.

Since the beginning of school, Tamaki Hikari seems to come here every day.

This time there was no prank of Imadegawa Himetsu blocking the door. When Tamaki Hikari opened the door, she just sat on the chair and read a book.

It was rare to see Imodegawa Himetsuki's calm and calm expression, but the result was that her power was broken within two seconds.

"Secretary Yucheng, you were late yesterday, why didn't you come to the student union to report today?"

Closing the book in her hand, Imadegawa Himetsu laughed.

"The spring sun is warm and the weather is beautiful, so I went back to the classroom to catch up on my sleep."

Tamaki Hikari said truthfully.

After all, there are only the two of them in the student union. Is there any need to report it?

"Hmph, if you are absent from work for no reason, you will be deducted two points. I will remember it."

Imadegawa Himetsu took out a small notebook and drew two strokes on it.

"Speaking of which, what points are you deducting? Conduct points?"

Tamaki Hikaru was curious about this matter yesterday, but he just forgot to ask about it because of Kita Chichi's matter.

"No, it's my impression score."

Imadegawa Himezuki tapped the paper with the tip of her pen, turned her head and laughed. “When you deduct points from me, it means deducting points from my impression. If you don’t want to be targeted by me, you have to work hard to abide by the school rules.”

The fangs and smile revealed gave him a somewhat devilish feeling.

"So this thing is a reason for you to find trouble for them, right?"

Tamaki Hikaru probably understood.

This thing doesn't have any rules at all, it's just something like a small notebook for holding grudges.

By leaving your name here, you will be included in Imadegawa Himetsu's list, giving her a reasonable reason and excuse to find trouble.

As for Imandegawa Himetsu's bad taste, Tamaki Hikaru already knows it very well.

I think those seniors probably wanted to avoid this, but

"But in this case, this thing will be useless to me, right? Do you still remember what it does?"

Tamaki Hikaru thought for a moment, and it seemed that he didn't care at all.

Others were afraid of Imide Chuan Jiyue, but he didn't care.

The two of them are accomplices in keeping secrets together, and their relationship is not a simple superior-subordinate relationship.

There is no use in threatening him with this kind of thing?

Imadegawa Himetsuki was stunned for a moment. If she wanted to threaten Tamaki Hikaru, just being absent from work seemed to be not enough.

"No matter what, I will remember it. I will remember it from now on. I will remember it if you make me unhappy."

Imadegawa Himetsuki snorted, and then added another stroke.

"One point will be deducted for talking back for no reason or even ruining my happy mood."

"Okay, just remember it. I'm not here to tell you this."

Tamaki Hikaru sat down on the sofa very skillfully.

"Where's the bento? Where's lunch? You had to drag me out last night and I didn't cook. Isn't there any compensation?"

When you eat, you have to be confident.

"Humph, even if you don't come to me at noon, I will come to find you."

Imadegawa Himetsu took out her hearty lunch, which seemed to be a little bigger than yesterday.

"I specifically told the chefs today to cook normal flavors and increase the servings for two people."

Opening the box, the contents inside were as rich as yesterday.

"Thank me, I arranged this thoughtfully, shouldn't you give something?"

Seeing the expectant look in Imadegawa Himetsu's eyes, Tamaki Hikaru knew what she meant.

"Okay, okay, give it to you."

After pricking his finger, he squeezed out some blood and dripped it on half of the bento. Tamaki Hikaru consciously helped Imadegawa Himetsu season the food.

My blood is now so full that it is overflowing, so there is no problem in finding a way to bleed.

All I can say is that I have become accustomed to this feeling of bloodletting.

Similarly, Imadegawa Himezuki has slowly begun to get used to tasting Tamaki Hikaru every day.

Although it's not much, it's good to have a taste to satisfy your craving.

Who told Imadegawa Himetsuki to only meet this one? In order to eat sustainably, you can only save some.

Imadegawa Himezuki happily swallowed the rice ball in her mouth. She had to hide this good thing.

If her own race, even her mother, knew about it, she would have to taste a lot less, so she might as well keep it for herself.

"Well, it tastes really good. He is indeed a special chef from a wealthy family. Could he be from Yuanyue?"

Tamaki Hikaru tasted it twice, and it finally tasted normal.

"Toyuki? I can't hire the kind of chef who can make people's clothes explode. It's just an ordinary famous chef."

What was unexpected was that Imadegawa Himetsuki was able to pick up on what Tamaki Hikari said.

Tamaki Hikaru glanced at her and became happy.

"Vampires also watch cartoons? Then do you know how to do steamrollers and squat on your head?"

"Forget it about JOJO memes, aren't the Oriental ones too old?"

Imadegawa Himetsuki complained.

"By the way, I think I should be like Rachel Ecard, not a cute thing or a pervert."

"But you are really a pervert, right? And if you want to imitate, you have to wear bunny ears."

The two chatted for a few words about some retro old two-dimensional topics. The complexity of the conversation was comparable to that of an undercover agent talking about secret codes.

If anyone else were here, they probably wouldn't know what these two people were talking about.

In the end, the two of them returned to eating.

"I think Liu Pleiades' cooking skills are second to none. What do you think?"

"I think it's okay, but where did you put Xiaosong?"

"Wow, do you have the nerve to take out such a cheating character?"

Okay, everyone may argue for a day about which character is more capable of fighting, but there is really nothing to argue with when it comes to cooking.

But even though the argument was over, Tamaki Hikaru still shook his head in surprise.

"It's really strange that my senior also watches anime in private. Shouldn't this kind of thing only be watched by otakus like me?"

"Prejudice, it's all prejudice, why can't I see it! What you see, I can't see?"

Imadegawa Himezuki leaned back on the chair.

"Besides, you're a homebody? How can you have a vampire home? If I didn't have to go to school, I wouldn't even step out of the door."

It seems like this is the case. It is the habit of vampires to stay in the day and come out at night, but isn't it also the habit of a dead house?

Justified and convincing.

"So you just stay in the house and watch anime, right? Is the life of a vampire so boring?"

Tamaki Hikaru raised his eyebrows. This guy seemed to have too much energy every day.

I obviously don't sleep during the day or at night, but I always have strong energy with nowhere to release it.

"That's not just boring."

Imodegawa Himezuki poured out her bitterness and mentioned all her troubles.

"Actively staying at home is a kind of fun, but passively staying at home is a kind of confinement. You don't understand that feeling at all."

"There is sunshine during the day, but it is too dangerous at night. No matter how big the house is, there are not many things that can be done. After living in the house for two or three years, people are almost twisted."

Tamaki Hikaru also nodded. Although he is a homebody, he is called a homebody if he chooses not to go out. If he cannot go out, he is not a homebody.

However, Imadegawa Himezuki is also quite strange among vampires, or perhaps too young.

It is normal for most vampires to be forced to sleep for a long time due to various restrictions and not go out for decades.

However, Imadegawa Himetsu is different. Although she is also a vampire, her concept is more biased towards short-lived species such as humans.

For a vampire, sleeping for a long time will only make her feel tortured, and various restrictions will make her even more painful.

I even cursed in my heart many times. No wonder my mother and other vampires are a little twisted. After decades of suppressing it, it's okay if they don't go crazy.

Alas, sometimes, I really envy ordinary people like Tamaki Hikari.

Tasting the delicious food in his mouth, Imadegawa Himetsu held his chin and looked at Tamaki Hikari.

(End of this chapter)