My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 15 The inevitable ending

ah? That's it?

The beep of the system brought Tamaki Hikari's confused brain back to his senses, but after seeing this thing, he could only shout that he was cheating.

Hearing the name, I thought it was something powerful, but this is what happened?

Death grip, but just a chokehold.

But now is not the time to worry about the cheating rewards of the system. First think about how to deal with the girl who is now strangled to death and then pressed on top of him.

The heavy pressure on his chest almost made him breathless. Is this the price of carrying Ohno?

I really can’t imagine that Yachiyo Yayoi would die suddenly because she couldn’t breathe.

More importantly, as mentioned earlier, Yachiyo Yayoi's underwear has been washed, so she is now in a vacuum state.

Only a thin layer of clothing is completely ineffective, so the current situation is very embarrassing.

What was even more embarrassing was that the water penetrated the quilt and dripped on his body.

".sorry."

Still lying on Tamaki Hikaru's body, Yachiyo Yayoi buried her head and spoke carefully.

Tamaki Hikaru rolled his eyes.

"What? Resurrected so soon?"

".It's just that the throat was broken, very quickly."

I don't know if her emotions were vented or because of something else, Yachiyo Yayoi finally returned to normal.

Now she was too ashamed to raise her head because of what happened just now.

"Let's not talk so much. You should get up first and don't press me down like this."

"My legs are no longer working and are still weak."
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In the end, it was Tamaki Hikari who turned her over first.

I was embarrassed to touch her at first, but there was nothing I could do if my legs were weak.

Tamaki Hikaru first wiped his pajamas and face a little, then took out the quilt. After smelling it to make sure there was no smell, he did not wash it.

But it will definitely not be available tonight.

"Do you want to take another shower? Your clothes are soaked."

Yachiyo Yayoi's whole body looked like she had just stepped out of a sauna, and her clothes were stuck to her body with sweat.

"Aren't you angry? What I just did?"

"Don't be angry, what's the point of being angry."

On the contrary, Tamaki Hikaru was very calm and didn't look angry at all.

"You're not trying to kill me, why would I be angry? Are you angry about your suicidal habit?"

Weird beings will naturally have strange habits.

The immortal girl's unique hobby is suicide, which is not a big deal.

"You take a shower first, and I'll find you a looser outfit that you can wear as pajamas."

Tamaki Hikaru opened the closet and wanted to rummage around, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand.

"Sigh~"

The hand that hurt was the same hand that was used to break the girl's neck just now. It seemed that Yachiyo Yayoi used too much force and some bones were broken.

Yachiyo Yayoi, who understood what had happened, climbed down from the bed, leaned on her still weak legs, and approached Tamaki Hikaru.

"Give me your hand."

Lifting Tamaki Hikari's painful hand and placing it in front of her eyes, Yachiyo Yayoi slowly opened her mouth, and a trace of saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.

It was a bit weird, but Tamaki Hikaru held it back.

The girl slowly spread it evenly with her fingers, and Tamaki Hikari's palms soon stopped hurting.

"It's amazing."

Yachiyo Yayoi used her dry sleeves to wipe Tamaki Hikari clean.

This feeling of rapid wound healing is really novel.

"Okay, you go take a shower first."

I randomly found a set of clean, loose clothes from the closet and gave them to Yachiyo Yayoi.

After watching her walk into the bathroom, Tamaki Hikaru breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bed.

Probably because the scene just now was too scary and cult, and had too much impact. Even looking at Yachiyo Yayoi’s clothes clinging to her body, outlining her graceful curves.

There were still no strange thoughts in his heart, only endless peace.

After all, who would have evil thoughts about the woman he just strangled to death with his own hands?

I opened the window to disperse the dull atmosphere in the room and clear my chaotic mind a little.

What kind of outrageous development is this?

I've heard of things being delivered to your doorstep for free, and I've also seen situations where people pull each other's back when they want to refuse.

Just before what happened just now, Tamaki Hikaru had imagined in his mind, what would Yachiyo Yayoi do if she wanted to sleep with him?

Did he remain reserved, protect his purity and integrity, and refuse decisively?

Or should we be a real man, not say no, and fight back decisively?

As a result, Yachiyo Yayoi immediately taught him a lesson and made him realize it clearly again.

This person in the same room with him is not an ordinary human being.

On a rainy night in spring, the night wind was a bit chilly. After briefly waking up, Tamaki Hikari planned to close the window.

"Meow~"

A cat meow sounded in his ears, and he turned his head. On the window sill next door, a black cat was staring at him.

The hair is smooth and black, and it looks like he has eaten well. He is licking his paws and staring at Tamaki Hikari.

Sure enough, he has a cat.

Tamaki Hikari didn't pay much attention and closed the window.

After a brief rinse, Yachiyo Yayoi also walked out of the bathroom.

Her face was still very rosy, and Tamaki Hikari's loose clothes were just right for her, and they could also cover up her proud figure.

Facing Tamaki Hikaru's gaze, she felt a little embarrassed at the moment. She knelt down on the quilt, her toes behind her constantly stroking.

"Ugh"

Tamaki Hikaru sighed, not knowing what to say.

"I'm so sorry! My personal vices have brought you so much trouble!"

A standard earth seat, bowing to the ground and apologizing to him.

Tamaki Hikaru waved his hand, his tone a little tired.

"Forget it, it's already so late, let's not talk about this anymore, let's go to bed."

Tamaki Hikaru just wants to sleep peacefully now, and when he wakes up tomorrow, these messy things will be treated as just a dream.

But as soon as he lay on the bed, Tamaki Hikari noticed something was wrong. Besides the quilt, the bed was also wet. How could he sleep like this?

"Well, if you don't have any extra bedding, then just use the ones for me."

Tamaki Hikaru really doesn't have a third set of bedding, so he can't sleep on a bare bed board, right? But there is something wrong with letting Yachiyo Yayoi sleep on the sofa.

How about a compromise?

"Uh, are we really okay with this?"

On the bed, Yachiyo Yayoi and Hikaru Tamaki looked at each other, but there was a hint of shame in the girl's eyes.

Although they were lying on the bed together, Yachiyo Yayoi was the only one covered with a quilt. This kind of treatment made her a little ashamed.

It was obviously because of her that she became like this, but Tamaki Hikaru still took care of her everywhere.

This made her very ashamed.

"Don't worry about these small details, just go to sleep."

Tamaki Hikaru closed his eyes, he was really going to sleep.

Yachiyo Yayoi also closed her eyes, but after a while, she opened them secretly. After looking at Tamaki Hikari, she quietly lifted the quilt.

He carefully covered Tamaki Hikari with the quilt. Although it felt a bit like sleeping in the same bed, it didn't matter.

She has brought so much trouble to the other party, and if she still cares about it at this time, it would seem selfish of her.

After covering herself with the quilt, Yachiyo Yayoi closed her eyes with satisfaction and fell asleep.

After she closed her eyes, Tamaki Hikari opened her eyes again, glanced at Yachiyo Yayoi, and turned over helplessly.

What a troublesome woman.

Outside the window, the sound of rain gradually became fainter and finally stopped completely.

　Staying overnight and sleeping in the same bed is a part of romantic comedy that you must try.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)