My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 155 If you want to open a harem, you must bear its weight

It was just getting dark when the sound of falling springs outside the house woke up Yucheng Guang.

Stretched, you must not stay in this place for a long time, as it is prone to rheumatism and bone pain.

Jōri Jinguji woke up earlier than him and had already gotten up to do morning lessons outside the door.

The thin figure waved a naginata in the splashing water, looking very cold.

Even if it is spring, being soaked in moisture early in the morning is not good for your health.

Maybe there will be cold in the uterus, causing coughing and coughing.

For a moment, Tamaki Hikaru's thoughts flew to such a distant place, and he quickly came back to his senses.

md He's not in there, why do you think so much? If there was one, it wouldn't be his.

No, there is no such thing.

Tamaki Hikaru put on his coat and stood at the door. Seeing that he had gotten up, Jinguji Jouri also turned over his hands and stopped.

His pure and flawless eyes blinked, but he said nothing, looking straight at Tamaki Hikari.

This girl's reaction afterwards was really different.

Others are blushing and their hearts are beating, and they feel shy when they think about it.

However, she looked calm and silent. If Tamaki Hikaru hadn't been aware of her reaction and jerkiness, he would have thought that she had slept with him.

Perhaps the sage's extraordinarily long-lasting time is also a talent of hers?

At the entrance of the small courtyard, the beautiful woman whom I had met yesterday when it was dark, changed into a witch costume and stood outside the courtyard shouting.

"Jori, and Tamaki-san, it's almost breakfast time, don't delay."

Tamaki Hikaru scratched his head, a little confused.

Is there really a mother in this world who doesn't care about a man staying in her daughter's room?

As soon as the atmosphere got warm yesterday and my head got hot, I forgot about this incident. After all, "Jinguji Juri" was so "enthusiastic" in trying to save her.

It would be too unmanly to "withdraw" at that time.

Likewise, Tamaki Hikaru was prepared for some violent storms today.

It is unlikely that this time it will be put aside because of old things like it was in the Imadegawa family.

But the other party's tone was calm, and his face remained gentle, not like he was a little surprised or angry.

Tamaki Hikaru felt a little chill in his heart. He heard that some shrines or temples in Japan had actually inherited the responsibilities of violent organizations in the past.

Looking at the cute miko and the kind palace minister, they may be thugs who kill people without batting an eyelid.

There are monk soldiers in the temple, and the people in the shrine cannot fall behind, otherwise how can they seize the territory?

This beautiful aunt, wouldn't she throw a cup at dinner as a signal, and then kill eighty warriors to show off her head to the public?

Don't be afraid, I still have Admiral Jinguji Jori. As long as I sit closer to her later, even the eighty warriors won't be able to take her down.

Jōri Jinguji took off her soaked gauze and put on the college uniform, and her expression returned to normal.

"Are you mentally ill?"

The two of them walked out of the yard, and Tamaki Hikaru took the opportunity to mention his questions from last night.

It suddenly felt like a different person. It must be more than a simple impulse that can be explained by the above.

"This is a secret."

Jinguji Jori's eyes dodge and he said vaguely.

"Okay, since you don't want to say it."

Tamaki Hikaru shrugged. In fact, she could have guessed it even if she didn't say it.

Dual personality, possessed by grandparents, are nothing more than these situations.

It doesn't matter, after all, the "Jinguji Juri" last night wasn't that smart, he was just faster and more ruthless for nothing.

It looks like they're close at first glance, so there's no big problem.

The breakfast at the shrine was not as exquisite as expected. It was so simple that people couldn't tell that this was a large landowner family sitting on several mountains.

Eggs, miso soup and white rice, plus a few fairly exquisite side dishes, are no different from ordinary people's breakfast.

While eating, Tamaki Hikaru was always worried that the beautiful woman sitting at the main table would suddenly drop the bowl, then pull out a knife and chop herself.

Therefore, she always approaches Jōri Jinguji, and the girl does not shy away from this. She is still upright, but she dislikes Tamaki Hikari for getting in her way.

"Tamagi-san, the table is very big, so you don't have to sit like this."

Jinguji Jori's mother said something friendly, but was very puzzled by the two people's behavior of sticking together while eating.

When the other party's mother said this, Tamaki Hikaru coughed twice in embarrassment and moved a few centimeters away.

If you don't use a ruler, you can't even see the distance between the two, which makes the mother very helpless.

But there is no way. Although she is a mother on the surface, the most important thing in this shrine is Jinguji Juri.

As long as she doesn't lose her qualifications as a miko, she can only discipline her on some small things in daily life.

Even as a mother, she couldn't say anything about important matters related to her practice.

However, it seems that his daughter is still so upright and does not use the matter of spiritual practice as an excuse.

This Tamaki classmate was indeed useful to her practice.

After glancing at the closed pelvis and browbones of Miyadera Jōri, as well as those pure eyes, the mother lowered her eyes again.

As long as they don't get in bad shape, other things can be left to them as young people.

The breakfast ended peacefully. It wasn't until he was safely down the mountain that Tamaki Hikaru breathed out.

"You are afraid of my mother?"

Jōri Jinguji and Hikari Tamaki stood at the tram stop at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the first tram to leave in the morning.

"This can't be called fear, this is called guilty conscience."

Tamaki Hikaru preached without hesitation.

"Although I sacrificed a lot to help you last night, you have to know that people are emotional animals, and they won't pay attention to whether you are passive or active."

"Whether they want it or not, they only care about the result. Unfortunately, what happened last night was like this."

Jōri Jinguji seemed to understand, and nodded.

"I will return the favor to you later."

She is a stubborn and upright good child. She feels that she owes Tamaki Hikaru for asking for help.

But others don't think so.

When news of this incident spread, a young girl in her prime was deceived by a school delinquent and tricked into speaking for the delinquent.

"Forget it, there's nothing left to pay back."

Tamaki Hikaru was a little ashamed. He just said that. What was really sacrificed?

Sacrificed hundreds of millions of lives? It doesn't matter, anyway, if he doesn't die on her, he will die on someone else, sooner or later.

The jingling tram bell rang, and the old tram swayed from the gravel track in the mountains.

"The girl from the Jinguji family? Is this your classmate?"

The driver of the tram was an elderly man wearing reading glasses. After looking at Jinguji Juri, he turned his attention to Tamaki Hikari.     “Well, my friend.”

With a simple answer, Jōri Jinguji pulled Hikari Tamaki onto the car, and the tram started slowly.

Although he is a big landowner who owns several mountains, Jinguji Jouri still wakes up very early every day and takes the train to school like an ordinary person.

This daily routine has been going on for several years, and the only driver on this route is also very familiar with Jinguji Jori.

After all, she is the only one who can take the first tram every morning.

The driver was talking nonchalantly. At first, he was still gossiping about the relationship between Jinguji Jouri and Tamaki Hikaru.

Later, it became the favorite part of the elderly to reminisce about the past, talking about things that happened a long time ago.

As this line was almost abandoned, he estimated that he was about to retire and go home to take care of himself or something.

The sentiments of the elderly are always somewhat inexplicable. Jinguji Jori just listened indifferently without saying a word.

The other party was also used to this child's personality. Tamaki Hikari responded from time to time, and the tram entered the city while swaying.

When they finally got out of the car, the other party didn't forget to ring the bell and said somewhat sentimentally.

"In a blink of an eye, little girl, you will be in high school. When you graduate, this line will probably be abandoned."

Originally, the tram was already a product of the old times, and the lines were so remote. If it weren't for the financial support of the Jinguji family, this old tram would have been laid off long ago.

"Then it's time for you to retire and enjoy life. There's no need to keep guarding this tram."

Jinguji Jori, who jumped out of the car, raised his head and said something to the other party.

Tamaki Hikaru saw the old man showing an inexplicable smile, the tram bell rang, and he wandered away.

"He's not human, is he?"

Tamaki Hikaru glanced at the tram going away and said suddenly.

"But it's not a monster, it's just a stubborn obsession, so it doesn't need to be exterminated."

Jinguji Jori explained calmly that the trams in Tokyo were all laid a hundred years ago.

Even if the human body could survive a hundred years, it would be impossible for him to still be able to go to work like that uncle.

"There are so many weird things in Tokyo."

Tamaki Hikaru sighed and no longer cared.

Turning around, just as he was about to enter the school gate with Juri Jinguji, a sharp gaze instantly made Hikaru Tamaki tremble.

The familiar blond figure was staring at him at the intersection not far away.

It's not the little trouble like Ling Shijie, it's the big trouble like Aitaniti.

Only now did Tamaki Hikaru remember that other people might not know that he stayed away last night, but this little witch definitely knew.

Moreover, he was caught when he got out of the car with Juri Jinguji. There were all witnesses and physical evidence, and he didn't even give him a chance to cover up.

Obviously, he was with Jinguji Juri last night.

I don’t know whether I should be lucky or not, but the one I bumped into was not the most jealous Imadegawa Himetsuki, but the one who had the biggest conflict with Jinguji Jouri.

The witch and the miko, one is lively and the other is deserted, one is good in order, and the other is evil in chaos, they are really extreme.

Whenever these two people met, it was almost always accompanied by bloodshed, and they never got along for a single second.

Especially now.

The cold-faced Aitaniti came closer, first looked at each other tit-for-tat with Jōri Jinguji, then pulled away and raised the corners of her mouth in disdain.

Fortunately, she thought this miko could be so cold, but it only took a few days for her to start acting wild.

It would be too stupid to take down Tamaki Hikaru by just making waves.

Aitaniti's disdainful eyes greatly irritated Jinguji Juri. Although she didn't know what it meant specifically, it was definitely not a good intention.

Subconsciously, she reached out and hooked Tamaki Hikaru's arm. Her instinct as a woman told her what the best provocation was right now.

Aitaniti's brows twitched, but she didn't attack directly. Instead, she squeezed out a smile and stopped looking at her, turning to Tamaki Hikari.

The little witch's eyes were neither resentful nor angry. Instead, there was a feeling that Tamaki Hikaru couldn't fathom.

What is she going to do?

Tamaki Hikaru knew that this little witch would never give up, but he didn't quite know what she was going to do.

Raising her hand to straighten Tamaki Hikaru's clothes gently, Aitaniti said with some complaint.

"Look at your collar. If I don't straighten it for you, don't others know how to straighten it for you?"

Jōri Jinguji was shot because she was so upright that she didn't even know how to take care of others.

However, she didn't take this kind of thing seriously and remained calm.

What's wrong with no one sorting out the clothes? How old are you before you can sort out your own clothes? Do you need someone to help you?

Looking at her expression, Aitaniti smiled mockingly.

As expected, he is an idiot who doesn't understand what it means that details determine success or failure.

Does a man need your ability? Being around a rich woman is just a joke.

Money and strength may take away their bodies, but they cannot take away their hearts.

They will still take the money from the rich woman and continue to look for women who can protect them and take good care of them.

As for Aitaneeti, she is naturally playing such a role.

Indulgent, tolerant and considerate, no man will refuse such a haven. Even if they get married, they can't help but steal it.

"I didn't even change my clothes yesterday, they were all dirty."

"No? Did I wash it yesterday?"

Last night, the clothes I took off were washed for now.

"That means it hasn't been washed well. It has a strange smell on it. Let's go back and wash it again at night."

Aitaniti pulled the collar and smelled it, then smiled again.

weird smell? Tamaki Hikari knew what she was referring to without having to guess.

Even Jōri Jinguji could hear this kind of straightforward sarcasm, and with a gloomy look on his lips, he retorted.

"Then I won't bother you anymore. I can do these little things. I will definitely use my scent to cover up some people's dark scent."

"Really? With your jerky dogtail smell?"

The bickering between the two became more and more intense, and Tamaki Hikaru, who was caught in the middle, felt even more tormented.

Why does the system reward not dissolving the Shura field, but triggering the Shura field?

This is completely useless. If you look at other people's homes, they always have a domineering air, which makes girls feel convinced.

When I got here, it was a blessing not to fight, and quarrels were commonplace.

If one day they sit together drinking tea and chatting with the amiable ones, then Tamaki Hikaru will have to think about whether he has won some Infinite Tsukuyomi.

Alas, maybe this is because if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

(End of this chapter)