My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 159 Yachiyo Yayoi’s Secret

"It hurts, be gentle."

Amid the sound of the gurgling water, there were occasionally interspersed with the girl's moans that seemed to be in pain or pleasure.

Tamaki Hikaru had to stop temporarily and wiped the liquid on his forehead that was either water vapor or sweat.

Yayoi Yachiyo opened her eyes and urged.

"Why don't you continue?"

"Didn't you say it hurts?"

"You don't know me yet? Am I afraid of pain? Continue quickly."

He placed his hands on his chest, his wet hair covering some of his key points.

But apart from these few strands of hair, Yachiyo Yayoi's body had no cover whatsoever and was washed directly under the current.

There was a suitable expression on his warm face, and his eyes seemed like tangible snakes were swimming.

The steaming water vapor in the bathroom raised the room temperature, but Tamaki Hikaru's heart did not change at all because of this ambiguous scene.

On the contrary, he felt extremely calm.

Yachiyo Yayoi is very moist now, but the moist thing is not water, but blood.

Countless blood stains were washed away by the water, and some blue-purple scales fell on the bathroom floor.

Yachiyo Yayoi's expression at this moment was indeed alluring, but her body was different.

Mitsuru Tamaki was holding tweezers and a knife, working hard to pull out the scales from Yachiyo Yayoi's skin.

When each scale was pulled out, it fell off along with the flesh and blood, leaving large and small pits, which then healed within a few seconds.

Tamaki Hikaru is not a pervert who likes guro. In this case, no matter how tempting Yachiyo Yayoi is, he will not react at all.

"I thought this would really hurt you, but it turned out to be just for fun?"

Tamaki Hikaru pulled out a scale with force, and it shone in the light. It looked more like some kind of craft product than a living thing.

"It hurts. No matter what it is, I will still feel pain, right?"

Yachiyo Yayoi squinted her eyes, leaned on the cushions, and let Tamaki Hikaru help her remove the scales on her body.

"It's just that this one hurts a little more."

Inhaling slightly, Yachiyo Yayoi groaned in conjunction with Tamaki Hikaru's action of pulling off the scales.

"You were so nervous last time, I thought these scales were your weakness or something."

Seeing that there was nothing strange about Yachiyo Yayoi, Tamaki Hikaru felt relieved and made a joke.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yachiyo Yayoi opened her eyes and looked at the pit on her arm where the scales had just been pulled off by Tamaki Hikaru.

"If we talk about weakness, let's forget it."

"After all, no one wants to be seen like this by others, right?"

With flying eyes, Yachiyo Yayoi looked a little sad.

"For example, you, Tamaki, do you think I'm beautiful like this?"

Turning around, he asked Tamaki Hikari.

“No one looks beautiful when they are bloody.”

After a brief reply, Tamaki Hikaru added another one.

"From a human perspective."

"But it's nothing if it's just scales. It's just like the mermaid makeup in the movie. It's very beautiful."

This compliment comes from the bottom of my heart. The scales are not fishy like fish scales, but they are also sparkling and very beautiful.

Hearing Tamaki Hikari's words, Yachiyo Yayoi raised the corners of her lips slightly and smiled, but it was only a moment.

"That's just because I haven't had much contact yet. Have you ever imagined how these scales would cover my whole body, from head to toe?"

"Just like a fish, do you still feel beautiful like that?"

On top of the human subject, adding some non-human elements will bring freshness and a different kind of charm.

But add a little bit of human elements to an animal subject, and it's not beautiful, but scary.

Man-bears, and other such things, are the truest examples.

If Yachiyo Yayoi looked like that, Tamaki Hikari couldn't imagine it.

"There's nothing wrong with just being ugly."

Yachiyo Yayoi continued talking to herself, stroking the scales on her face with her other hand.

"It just wouldn't be like a person then, but a monster."

Yu Chengguang listened silently, never stopped holding the tweezers in his hand, and did not speak.

"But thanks to the development of the times, I used to have to use hot water to wash my hands, which was really troublesome."

Yachiyo Yayoi suddenly smiled, as if the sadness she just felt never existed at all.

"How long will it take? Can you help me pull them out quickly?"

"It's coming, it's coming. Why are you in a hurry? Why don't I cut off your arm and grow a new one."

Faced with her urging, Tamaki Hikaru responded like this.

"Is it important to look like a human being? From a physical point of view, you are no longer a human being, right?"

For people who can be resurrected no matter what, their blood will disappear on their own. No matter how many times Yachiyo Yayoi emphasizes that she is a human being, she cannot change it.

"So it's the heart that counts, right?"

Yachiyo Yayoi smiled brightly, anticipating Tamaki Hikari's next words.

He did intend to say that, after all, the girls around him were not human.

But as soon as you get in touch with them, you can also find that they are no different from ordinary people despite being strange.

Tamako Hosokawa is often shy. She is obviously a dream demon and is controlled by her nature, but she still can't control herself and is as shy as an ordinary girl. It's very interesting.

In addition to being a vampire, Imadegawa Himetsuki also has particularly high attack and low defense. She is bold but timid about things beyond her expectations.

Although Yachiyo Yayoi's mood swings are relatively shallow due to her long age, other than that, she is no different from ordinary people.

If it were a monster that was really neurotic or someone whose thinking was different from humans, it would be impossible for Tamaki Hikaru to get along with him.

While speaking, Tamaki Hikaru had already pulled out all the scales on Yachiyo Yayoi's body, and the scales piled together were emitting light like coral.

"Okay, you can take a shower first and then we can talk. I'm going out first."

"By the way, can I keep these scales?"

Tamaki Hikaru picked up those gleaming scales. Looking at them alone, this thing is quite beautiful.

"Whatever you want, if you don't want them anymore, just burn them with fire."

Yachiyo Yayoi didn't care about this. After finally removing all the fish scales, she seemed to have gained strength and stood up.

After the blood stains were washed away, the scars were completely healed, and the scenery was revealed with the movement.

There was a huge contrast between the bloody appearance just now and the beautiful appearance now, which made people feel at a loss.

Should I go up there and reward myself severely to live up to this beautiful scenery? Or should I warn myself about the shocking scene just now and calm down for a while?

Tamaki Hikaru still chose to be quiet. After watching that scene, he really couldn't arouse his interest.

When you need to sleep at night, just find Yuzi to comfort you a little in your dreams.

Tamaki Hikaru used paper towels to absorb the moisture from the scales, then found a special box and placed them inside.

Collecting these interesting little things is a kind of fun.

"Tamagi, please find some clothes for me to wear."

Yachiyo Yayoi's voice came from the bathroom. Tamaki Hikaru dug out a loose T-shirt for her from the closet.

After a while, she opened the bathroom door, walked out, and sat next to Tamaki Hikari.

Yachiyo Yayoi, who had just taken a shower, was rubbing her wet long hair, and her whole body exuded the smell of Tamaki Hikari's shower gel and shampoo. Yucheng Guang smelled the familiar smell and the hot body temperature so close at hand.

The image of the scales being pulled off just now gradually faded in his mind, replaced by Yachiyo Yayoi's body as gentle and soft as jade.

"The rain outside should stop soon. It looks like it's just a shower."

Tamaki Hikaru glanced out the window. The raindrops were getting smaller and smaller, and it was probably about to stop raining.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if the rain stops. It's so late and I'm too lazy to go back."

Yachiyo Yayoi wiped her hair and turned her face to look at Tamaki Hikaru.

"It shouldn't be a problem if you take me in for one night, right?"

It wasn't the first time, so Tamaki Hikari didn't care much. He just wanted to pay attention at night and don't go too far with Tamaki.

"What were you talking about in the bathroom just now? The most important thing is the heart?"

With her hair disheveled, Yachiyo Yayoi resumed the previous topic with Mitsuru Tamaki.

"I shouldn't have mentioned anything about my past to you, right?"

Tamaki Hikaru shook his head honestly.

"No, didn't you say that your memory is also limited and you can't remember many things?"

I had talked about these things a little before, but Yachiyo Yayoi said at the time that her memory also had limits, and she could no longer remember many things.

"Haha, although I can't remember clearly, I still have a general impression."

Yachiyo Yayoi laughed twice and said lightly.

"For example, you must be curious about why I am like this, right? But I haven't asked yet."

"Then why do you suddenly want to tell me this now?"

Tamaki Hikaru poured two glasses of water, and the two of them sat on the edge of the bed, looking like they were talking at night.

"Why?"

Yachiyo Yayoi took a sip and showed a somewhat confused expression.

"Maybe I just want to talk suddenly. As you know, people always have a stronger desire to express themselves at night."

"Besides, if I don't mention it now that I'm stuck here, wouldn't it make you feel more uncomfortable?"

Yachiyo Yayoi didn’t know why she suddenly wanted to bring up these topics.

Just like when he was downstairs, he didn't find a place to hide in a deserted place, but calmly let Tamaki Hikaru look at his face.

A sudden impulse, maybe because he became more and more familiar with Tamaki Hikaru, and started to want to talk about some things.

Tamaki Hikaru also laughed lightly. If Yachiyo Yayoi didn't say anything now, he would indeed feel like a rat.

Secrets are something like this. The more you know, the more curious you become about the deeper content. It is better to not know anything at all.

"Well, when should we start talking about it?"

Yachiyo Yayoi raised her head, looked at the ceiling, and found some past memories from the scattered memory fragments.

"Actually, I'm quite famous. You should have heard of my legend."

"Eight hundred bhikkhunis?"

Tamaki Hikaru answered. It was not that he had no guesses at all. After all, the clues were still very obvious.

"Your guess is quite accurate."

Yachiyo Yayoi used the hot water as wine and lightly touched it with Tamaki Hikaru.

"So there was nothing to talk about at the beginning. In fact, I can't remember exactly what the fish looked like."

The Eight Hundred Bhikshunis is a legend that has been circulating for a long time in Japan. Its origin is unknown and there are various versions.

But the same thing is that eight hundred bhikkhunis gained immortality by eating the flesh of a mermaid.

So when he saw the scales on Yachiyo Yayoi's face, Tamaki Hikari probably had some guesses.

"Aren't you curious if what I was eating was a mermaid?"

Yachiyo Yayoi smiled slightly.

When most people hear the story of the Eight Hundred Bhikshunis, what they pay most attention to is not the Eight Hundred Bhikshunis, but the immortal mermaid flesh.

"Well, if you want to find another one, I might still be curious, but looking at you now, I'm not so curious."

Tamaki Hikaru now remembers the saying that the world must have its own way of balance, and if there is no death or destruction, the price behind it must not be simple.

Hearing Tamaki Hikaru's words, Yachiyo Yayoi raised her feet.

"You are right. Actually, I don't know whether it is me or the mermaid who is immortal."

"Whenever I come into contact with living water, as the fish scales grow, it seems as if the mermaid gradually comes to life in my body."

Yachiyo Yayoi covered her chest. It would be fine if the fish could communicate, but only the instinct of a living thing existed.

She couldn't figure out whether the mermaid was alive or it was just her imagination.

"Can't you come into contact with living water? That must have been troublesome before, right?"

In today's era, there is running water, but in the past, these conveniences were not available, and it was very troublesome to think about it.

"Yeah, so I used to look like a fish sometimes and a human sometimes."

"When he was crazy, he was often treated as a monster. He was beaten to death or burned to death and then resurrected before he regained consciousness."

When Yachiyo Yayoi talked about this, she didn't look gloomy at all. It seemed that she didn't care about it at all.

Maybe even the bad habit of being addicted to pain was left in this way. After all, she could regain consciousness after every pain, and over time, it formed a positive feedback.

"Then I was confused for a long time, and there was even a period of time in between. I even gave up thinking."

"I think there's nothing wrong with just being a fish. I won't shy away from water anymore, until..."

At this point, Yachiyo Yayoi got stuck and suddenly came to a standstill.

"Until what?"

Tamaki Hikaru asked, and Yachiyo Yayoi calmed down slightly.

"Sorry, I can't remember clearly, but I must have been influenced by someone. In short, from then on, I regained my sense of myself as a human being."

I don't know if she thought of something or if she really couldn't think of anything. Yachiyo Yayoi, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly became a little depressed.

"That's about it. Actually, there's nothing much to say. I just want to let you know a little bit about my past."

Losing interest, Yachiyo Yayoi fell back, lifted her feet and rolled into the bed wrapped in quilt.

"Go to bed, it's not early, you have to go to class tomorrow."

Obviously not wanting to talk anymore, Tamaki Hikaru laughed dumbly and could only give up asking and prepared to stand up.

"Okay, then I'll go get another hug."

Yachiyo Yayoi reached out and grabbed his hand, pulled him and said in a calm tone.

"Then why bother? Just sleep together."

Pulling Tamaki Hikaru up, Yachiyo Yayoi's hands were wrapped around him like a sea snake, tightly binding Tamaki Hikaru.

"You should wait for me first."

Before she finished speaking, Yachiyo Yayoi lifted up the quilt, covering the two of them, and turned off the light.

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

Tamaki Hikaru struggled to no avail, but seeing that Yachiyo Yayoi seemed to have no intention of continuing, he had no choice but to twist his body and change into a comfortable position.

Just sleep like this, there's nothing wrong with it except that it's a little stressful.

In the darkness, Yachiyo Yayoi opened her eyes and looked at the outline of Tamaki Hikaru, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

After a moment, he closed his eyes again, but subconsciously used a little more force on the hands holding Tamaki Hikari.

(End of this chapter)