My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 22 On the first day, the teacher...

The Internet is amazing.

Sitting on the bench of the pavilion, Imadegawa Himetsuki has already left.

Tamaki Hikaru looked at the two extra friends on his phone and fell into deep thought.

Well, two. In addition to the just-added Imandegawa Himetsuki, there is also Yachiyo Yayoi who passed through at some point.

[Yachiyo Yayoi: Are you awake? 】

[Yachiyo Yayoi: I’m really sorry for the trouble I caused you last night. I will prepare a suitable reward. 】

[Yachiyo Yayoi: If you have time, remember to contact me. 】

Tamaki Hikaru replied casually, saying that he had just started school in the past two days and would talk about it in two days.

In a way, his new high school life was off to a good start.

On the first day, I had the contact information of two more beautiful girls, and there was another one beside me.

Although it is not that I have never experienced this kind of battle, the rapid development in the past two days is really strange.

And Imadegawa Himetsuki’s last words are also very strange.

When leaving, Imadegawa Himetsuki left behind a message: "Be careful of getting entangled with strange women, you smell very good."

smell? Does he smell like anything?

Tamaki Hikaru sniffed around, but couldn't smell anything from his body.

The shower gel smells quite fragrant.

Tamaki Hikaru, who was a little confused about this sentence, could only stop thinking about it.

As for the rewards just given by the system.

[Your guarantee has gained the girl's friendship, but only a little, but at least she will treat you as a friend. 】

[A fair choice, you get a set of silver tableware. 】

As expected of a rich woman, it had to be her.

Although a set of silver tableware is just a drop in the bucket compared to five million yen, it is nothing.

But this time, Tamaki Hikari discovered a little bit about the system.

Most of the interactions with Imadegawa Himetsuki were of value, such as money.

What happened with Yachiyo Yayoi was something weird.

In other words, what is rewarded is completely related to the person who interacts.

If this is the case, Imadegawa Himetsuki's importance to him will be greatly increased before he finds the next rich woman.

As for Aitaneeti? The number of times was too small to distinguish what was coming from her body.

Tamaki Hikaru looked at the time. It was almost time for him to go see the new class.

All the way to the notice board, here, Tamaki Hikari met a stupid gorilla again.

"Hey! Aibo, what a coincidence. Did you just finish your work too?"

Oki Masajun's body was soaked with sweat. Before he came over, Tamaki Hikari took a few steps back to avoid him.

"Well, I just finished my work."

After finishing his work and chatting with the beautiful student council president, Tamaki Hikari felt that he was also very tired.

After all, Imadegawa Himetsuki is both keen and fond of teasing others, so he is a difficult person to figure out.

"Humph, just in time, let us witness together the final result of the bet. Will it be me or Aibo, your little girlfriend, who wins the bet?"

"Idiot, can you please stop saying these strange things in public?"

Tamaki Hikaru, who noticed the gaze of the people around him, silently took two steps away from him.

The two of them were looking for their names on the notice board. At this point, Tamaki Hikaru really wanted to complain about the rigidity of Japanese people.

Now that we are an Internet society, can’t they put these things online?

I would like to post it all in the name of calligraphy, whether it is exam rankings or anything else.

"Huh? Aibo, I found myself, why didn't I see you?"

Oki Masajun looked confused and confirmed again and again.

"You have been looking at the list of Class C, but of course you can't find me." Tamaki Hikaru sighed and pointed.

"I'm in Class A, and the name below is Aitaniti Mana. It seems like you really lost."

"How. How could it be possible?!"

"Don't think so. This is the fact. Remember to bring your figurine back later."

Tamaki Hikaru patted his shoulder and was slightly speechless.

Perhaps it was Aitaniti's confidence that infected Tamaki Hikari through repeated foreshadowing.

Tamaki Hikaru was not surprised at all that he was actually in the same class as the other person.

Instead, there is only a feeling of "it's true".

"Okay, I'm leaving now. Let's contact you after school."

After saying that, ignoring Oki Masajun who was kneeling on the spot and crying bitterly, Tamaki Hikari turned around and walked towards the teaching building.

And Aitaniti has been waiting in the classroom for a long time.

Seeing Tamaki Hikari finally appear, she wanted to stick to him directly, but she seemed to have thought of something, so she held back and waved towards Tamaki Hikari.

"Tamagi-kun! This way!"

Seeing the seat that Aitaniti chose for him, Tamaki Hikaru couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The back seat is by the window, Wang’s hometown, right?

Are you so good at choosing a location? I really doubt whether this girl did it on purpose, and I don’t know if his luck can support him sitting in this position.

But he arrived too late. Except for this position, all other positions were already occupied.

But to be honest, this position is indeed unique and of a high standard.

Being in the corner will not make you the center of the class, and sitting in the back row avoids being under the teacher's nose.

Needless to say, it's by the window, and the ventilation conditions are excellent. From this position, you can just see the school's large playground.

By then, you can see tennis girls or cheerleading girls wearing miniskirts every day, sweating youth on the playground.

For male high school students who like to fish in class, this location is perfect. There is nothing better than it.

After sitting down, Aitaniti wanted to say something to Tamaki Hikari, but it was too late.

An old man with a prim expression and an unsightly face walked in at the door of the classroom. He was wearing a teacher's uniform and thick-lensed glasses.

Some boys in the classroom have already started whispering to each other.

"Wow, isn't this our class teacher? He's so bad now."

"Hey, what a staid old man, now three years of high school are going to be boring."

Ignoring their strange tone of voice, Tamaki Hikari approved of what they said.

Everyone likes teachers who are young, funny and open-minded, and preferably a beautiful lady like a big sister.

But this situation can only appear in animations or short movies, and reality is often cold.

The fun-loving young teacher will either find that he is not cut out to be a teacher at all.

Or it was slowly assimilated into a more common appearance due to the heavy teaching work.

No matter how beautiful the teacher is, she cannot withstand the torment of chalk dust and staying up late writing lesson plans.

But even so, adolescent boys will inevitably feel a little disappointed.

Just when I was thinking this, the old man who seemed to be the class teacher took two steps and then suddenly started shaking.

"boom!"

He fell to the ground with a plop, and the unexpected scene made everyone stunned, followed by screams.

"Hurry up and save people!"

"The teacher is dead!"

(End of this chapter)