My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 102 There is a strange difference?

The lunch break is extremely short.

The price of finishing school early in the afternoon is a short lunch break.

But compared to the fact that there are only about three hours of class time after lunch break, this problem is completely unimportant.

"So you just have the reputation of being a member of the student union, but it doesn't actually count?"

Tamaki Hikaru looked at Aitaniti. He originally asked Aitaniti what she was going to do after school.

"Well, so Tamaki-kun is going to do the work of the student union? Then I can come with you."

Aitaniti blinked, seemingly not caring about this.

"No, I'm just going to do my own thing."

Tamaki Hikaru said vaguely.

He planned to go underground in the library, and the matter with Yachiyo Yayoi could not be seen by Aitaniti.

Besides, it’s still early for the student union’s work, so there’s no rush.

Besides, what if it can’t be completed?

"Well, then Tamaki-kun, go ahead and don't worry about me."

Aitaniti heard what Tamaki Hikari meant and smiled uncharacteristically, with no intention of following him.

Tamaki Hikaru touched his head, although he didn't understand what had happened to Aitaniti in the past two days.

But all in all, it's still a good thing not to have to put in the effort to lie.

"Mana, you should go find a club to play in later. It's best to bring Hosokawa-san with you so that you two don't have to go home every day."

Hosokawa Tamako, who was packing her schoolbag, raised her head with confusion on her face.

"No, I can just go and tutor Yuzi in her studies."

Aitaneeti smiled cleverly and took Hosokawa Tamako's arm, making the girl even more confused.

No, what are you talking about? Why do you always mention her?

Hosokawa Tamako, who looked innocent and confused, looked at these two people as if they had added some extra content to themselves.

After Tamaki Hikari walked out of the door, Aitaniti solemnly turned Hosokawa Tamako over and faced her.

"Tamako, I need your help."

Come again, come again.

Hearing this familiar sentence pattern, Hosokawa Tamako probably guessed what Aitaniti wanted to say.

"Help me go and take a look, what exactly is Tamaki-kun doing with his so-called own affairs?"

"Mana-kun, isn't it normal for Tamaki-kun to have his own affairs? Even if they are really a couple, there is no need to be like this, right?"

Installing a locator on someone else's body is completely over the top, right?

Hosokawa Tamako said helplessly, feeling a little guilty while trying to persuade her.

"No, no, men are creatures that, if left alone for a while, might be attracted to the flowers and plants on the roadside."

Aitaneeti retorted righteously.

"I can't stick to him and remove these flowers and plants, but I have to know who he is with more or less."

"Tamako, help me."

Well, if asked like this, Hosokawa Tamako couldn't say no.

We can only follow the same situation as yesterday and choose to secretly see where Tamaki Hikari has gone through positioning.

Fortunately, this time, Tamaki Hikaru did not go far, he was only in the school library.

"Did you actually live well this time?"

On the third underground floor of the library, in a unique library, Yachiyo Yayoi was sitting there holding a book.

She was used to being dead every time she appeared on the stage, but this time she was actually sitting there alive.

It really makes Tamaki Hikari feel a little different, although it sounds a bit perverted.

"Tamagi, you're here."

Yachiyo Yayoi raised her head.

"Are you here to read a book again? You can do whatever you want, just remember to be careful."

She seemed to be reading the book very intently, and after saying this, she lowered her head again.

The coldness made Tamaki Hikari feel a little uncomfortable.

Tamaki Hikaru sat in front of the desk. This position was particularly suitable. He touched the seat of the chair and changed his posture.

Since the dice is genuine, it means that the owner of the manuscript is indeed true to his words.

That's why Mitsuru Tamaki came here with such enthusiasm today. After all, who knows what else he can learn from these manuscripts?

Ignoring what Yachiyo Yayoi was looking at for the moment, Tamaki Hikaru quickly entered a state of concentration.

This time, no matter how complicated and troublesome the writing on the manuscript was, he would find a way to chew it down.

In the quiet underground library, the two of them were speechless, each turning the pages of the book in their hands.

One person's brows were furrowed and sometimes relaxed, as if he was worried about the words in the book.

One of them had a bitter look on his face and kept looking for new books on the bookshelf, trying to understand some of the uncommon terms in the manuscript.

Upstairs above the two of them, Hosokawa Tamako had already walked around the library two or three times.

"Mana-san, are you really sure Tamaki-san is in the library?"

Through the mobile phone, Tamako Hosokawa called Aitaniti.

"That's right. He hasn't moved since he came in. Do you want to ask the library staff if they saw him?"

Hosokawa Tamako glanced at the expressionless staff at the counter, and immediately flinched again.

Forget it, she should look for more on her own.

At this time when school had just started, there was no one in the library at all. If Tamaki Hikaru was really in the library, she should be able to see it at a glance.

But after walking around a few times, she still didn't see even the shadow of Tamaki Hikaru, and even the staff at the counter looked at her with something wrong.

What should I do?

Seeing the staff behind the counter stand up and walk towards him, Hosokawa Tamako's fearful nature was exposed again.

I was a little embarrassed, not knowing whether I should leave quickly or what to do.

Is his behavior too suspicious? Make others think that you are not a good person?

What if she asked me about my class and my name? Will you complain to the teacher?

As soon as you start to panic, your heartbeat will speed up easily, and all kinds of questioning situations will quickly run through your mind.

"This classmate, are you looking for any book? If you can't find it, you can ask us."

The stern questioning he imagined did not happen, and the gentle voice made Hosokawa Tamako feel a little calmer.

"That. That"

Hesitantly, Hosokawa Tamako lowered her head, not daring to look at the other person.

"I'm here to see a friend."

"So, what does your friend look like? If I have an impression, I might know which floor he went to."

"That one"

Hosokawa Tamako racked her brains, trying to describe the impression of Tamaki Hikaru, but she blurted out one sentence.

"He's a very handsome boy, but he looks a little gloomy. Have you seen him?"    Okay, Hosokawa Tamako felt that her words were a bit impolite.

Not to mention whether he is handsome or not depends on his subjective impression. It would be a bit unfair to say that Tamaki-san is a bit gloomy.

Although Tamako Hosokawa just feels that Tamaki Hikari is a bit gloomy.

This is not a problem with that kind of personality, but the whole person has a vague feeling of gloominess, just like himself, nestled in a dark corner.

This feeling of being among the same kind is unmistakable, so Hosokawa Tamako subconsciously blurted out this sentence.

The library administrator was stunned for a moment, then smiled again.

"Oh, a handsome but somewhat withdrawn male classmate? I do have an impression of this."

After optimizing Hosokawa Tamako's words, the administrator understood it and thought about it.

"He must have gone to the second underground floor. He probably hasn't come out yet. You should be able to find him if you go down and take a look."

Tamaki Hikaru left a slight impression on the other party. After all, he was a rare and handsome new face.

"Thank you."

After bending down to thank the other party, Hosokawa Tamako trotted towards the stairs as if running away.

"Oh, it's great to be young."

The administrator lady looked at Hosokawa Tamako's back and couldn't help but sigh and touched her cheek.

In comparison, it feels like the wrinkles at the corners of my eyes are growing faster.

But are they two floors underground?

The administrator frowned slightly, then relaxed and returned to her seat.

Hosokawa Tamako walked briskly in the stairwell, and did not slow down until she approached the next floor.

I'm so nervous. As expected, talking to normal people is a completely different feeling than being talked to by the same gloomy character.

When being talked to by Tamaki Hikari, although I was a little nervous at first, I felt more comfortable later on.

It seems a little strange to say it.

Hosokawa Tamako held on to the handrail and walked down step by step.

On the underground floor, where worn books are cleaned, although the lights are bright, there is no one around, and Tamaki Hikaru wouldn't be here either.

When Hosokawa Tamako looked up, a chill suddenly filled her heart.

She suddenly remembered some classic campus ghost stories on the Internet, such as an extra staircase, a basement at midnight, and so on.

Although it was not midnight, this feeling of silence still made Hosokawa Tamako have some random thoughts.

Don't be stupid, it's just two floors underground. Maybe Tamaki-san just comes to the library to work?

Although I haven't heard Tamaki Hikaru say that, but he would run down to the library underground, this is probably the only possibility, right?

The second floor is the utility room, and the door is locked.

Hosokawa Tamako pushed the door, but there was no sound of anyone inside, and no lights were turned on. It didn't look like there was anyone inside.

Strange, did the administrator remember it wrong?

Hosokawa Tamako turned her head and prepared to go back upstairs to take another look, but a new road opened in front of her.

A staircase that continued to go down appeared in front of her, making her breath stop.

She remembered that there were only two floors underground in the library, right?

Whether it's the library map posted or the words from the administrator, it seems that the library only has two underground floors?

Swallowing with some fear, Hosokawa Tamako took a tentative step towards the stairs.

No problem, maybe I just remembered it wrong, or maybe others remembered it wrong.

Although there were no lights on the stairs further down, the dim light made Hosokawa Tamako's heart pound.

Fumbling along the handrail, Hosokawa Tamako gradually walked down, constantly comforting herself in her heart.

How could something so strange and chaotic happen in this world? It was all just her own delusion to scare herself.

After walking along the stairs for about dozens of steps, Hosokawa Tamako finally saw light in front of her eyes.

The elegant chandelier exuded a soft shimmer on her head, and the period-looking double doors were ajar, revealing a gentle light inside.

Hosokawa Tamako breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be just some illusions that scared her.

There is just a hidden third floor below the library, which is nothing strange.

Emboldened, Hosokawa Tamako reached out and tried to push open the door in front of her.

Tamaki-san should be behind the door, but I don’t know what he is doing here.

As soon as she put her hand on the door, she suddenly heard a muffled sound, as if something fell to the ground and rolled gurglingly.

Finally, it hit the back of the door lightly, making a slight sound.

Hosokawa Tamako's heart tightened. She didn't think much about it at first, but some viscous liquid flowed down the crack of the door towards her feet.

Bright red, eye-catching, pungent, bloody red.

Subconsciously taking two steps back, a familiar voice came from behind the door.

"Huh? Why did it fly so far?"

It was Tamaki Hikaru's voice, but at this moment, hearing his voice was definitely not a good thing for Hosokawa Tamako.

The sound of footsteps came towards the door, and Hosokawa Tamako quickly covered her mouth, fearing that the person behind the door would find her.

There was a door separated them, and behind the door, it seemed that a brutal murder had just occurred.

Taking advantage of the sound of footsteps, she picked up something and gradually moved away. Hosokawa Tamako lay down and tried to peek through the crack in the door to see what was going on inside.

And this glance caused her whole breathing to completely stop.

She saw the usually gentle Tamaki Hikaru holding a bloody human head in his hand and placing the head on a body.

But just such a glance made Tamaki Hikaru keenly aware of the prying eyes and turned his head instantly.

Although it was only for a moment, the two people did meet their eyes at that moment.

Hosokawa Tamako quickly climbed up from the ground and ran towards the stairs without looking back.

When Tamaki Hikaru, who was a step slower, opened the door, he only heard the rapid footsteps on the stairs.

Just as he was about to catch up, he was stopped by Yachiyo Yayoi.

"What's wrong? Did someone see it?"

Yachiyo Yayoi straightened her head with her hands and wiped the dust on her face.

"Well, there must have been someone outside just now. Don't you need to catch up and explain?"

"It's no big deal. Am I just standing here properly?"

Yachiyo Yayoi said calmly.

"Even if I say it, no one may believe it. If someone does believe it, wouldn't it be better if I come forward and say that the two of us are practicing magic?"

Also, the result of the death incident is that the person is standing here properly, no matter how it is established.

Tamaki Hikaru turned around and closed the door directly.

"Besides, isn't it all because of your surprise attack?"

(End of this chapter)