My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 32 You should lose focus when the leader is speaking

"Dear freshmen, today is the first day of school. Congratulations."

On the podium in the auditorium, the teacher on the stage delivered the same speech every year.

The freshmen in the audience felt drowsy after hearing this, and even Tamaki Hikaru yawned.

Even though the words are the same every year, the person on the stage can keep repeating them for several years. I really admire his perseverance.

The bored Tamaki Hikaru raised his head and looked around.

Jōri Jinguji stood in the front row, with a straight back and a very serious expression on his face. He was indeed a good student like the template.

Except that the emotional intelligence is too low.

Aitaniti beside her was secretly tiptoeing, her calves seemed to be a little sore from standing, and she was resting back and forth alternately.

After noticing Tamaki Hikaru's gaze, he quickly turned his head, gave an ambiguous smile that would cause some misunderstanding, and motioned Tamaki Hikaru to look down.

Standing on tiptoes, half of the black leather shoes have slipped off, revealing the round ankles and soles wrapped in black stockings.

Tamaki Hikaru quickly withdrew his gaze. To be honest, the little playful sense hidden under the girl's innocence is indeed quite lethal.

But it's still close. Tamaki Hikaru is not that kind of immature child. He understands what a real man's aesthetics looks like.

Turning his head slightly, Tamaki Hikaru looked at Hosokawa Tamako, who was armed with a great weapon and would definitely do great things.

This made Aitaniti puff out her mouth in dissatisfaction, and stepped back into her shoes angrily.

Hosokawa Tamako is slightly bent over. This stance makes her arrogance less obvious.

Coupled with her somewhat raunchy appearance, her presence in the crowd has always been quite low.

What a pity. With such good hardware, if she dressed up carefully, she would definitely be able to kill her.

No, Hosokawa Tamako should be wearing something much more stylish in private than she looks on the outside.

Recalling the photo of the first glimpse, Tamaki Hikari couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

It would be nice if he could take a closer look, but unfortunately, for the sake of his reputation, he can't be that kind of person.

After glancing at Tamako Hosokawa with a pity, the girl seemed to notice something. She raised her head and looked at her, and her eyes met Hikaru Tamaki's.

Hosokawa Tamako's face turned slightly red for a moment, and then she looked around to make sure no one was paying attention.

Her hands secretly lifted the skirt up a little, revealing a touch of pure white on her thighs that were tightly bound by white stockings.

However, this scene was only fleeting, but the sensory stimulation was not much worse than that of Aitaniti.

Immediately, Tamaki Hikaru thought that the other person was wearing clothes that he had kept in his pocket all morning and were warmed by his body temperature.

Hey, this little girl is a bit easy to get addicted to, so be careful.

Tamaki Hikaru raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the auditorium.

Men are like this, if you want to look at them when you don't want to look at them, but if you look at them directly, they will feel a little hasty and cowardly.

Such a mentality is simply called despicable.

And Tamako Hosokawa, who had just made a bold move among the crowd, had her little heart pounding.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. Somehow, she suddenly decided to do this.

Her body always reacts faster than her brain.

While she was still confused, her body had already consciously observed her surroundings, and then she made a bold move.

However, it feels good to have someone who is willing to keep a secret for you and can slightly reveal your bad side to the other person. Maybe it will become addictive?

Hosokawa Tamako recalled the feeling just now, her legs under the skirt were gently pressed together, and her head lowered.

Tamaki Hikaru, who temporarily sealed the scene just now by looking up at the ceiling, looked up at the podium of the auditorium.

At this time, the middle-aged Mediterranean dean's speech finally came to an end, and all the freshmen breathed a silent sigh of relief.

The collision between the heels and the wooden floor resounded loudly, and the manner of walking was as elegant as that of a retro aristocrat.

The cold and pretty figure of Imadegawa Himetsuki walked up to the podium, pushed aside the microphone that had just been used, and replaced it with a new one.

When Imadegawa Himetsu stood on the podium, Tamaki Hikaru could feel the classmates around him.

Both boys and girls suddenly woke up from their distraction and suddenly became energetic.

Imadegawa Himetsu took out her speech. Before speaking, she glanced around the entire auditorium.

In the wine-red eyes, an indifferent and cold aura rose.

Perhaps it was because of his extraordinary charm or strong aura, but in short, most people in the auditorium were in high spirits.

Tamaki Hikari couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Isn't it just that the person has changed? The content of the manuscript is basically the same. Is there any difference?

Why does Fu Poji, the student council president, seem to be more prestigious than the dean?

At the end of the scan, Imadegawa Himetsuki seemed to see Hikari Tamashiro in the crowd, and the corners of her mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc.

Tamaki Hikari was naturally looking at her, even though he had already seen the majesty of Imandegawa Himetsuki as the student council president at the school gate.

However, at this time, I still couldn't help but feel that there was a huge difference between her and the first time they met.

If Imadegawa Himetsu had the same aura last night, how could there be anything going on with the gangster uncles and Tamaki Hikari?

So when you are in school, you have to maintain your demeanor and aura as the eldest daughter of a rich family, and you can't do whatever you want.

Only when no one is around can I show my relaxed and fun side.

Tamaki Hikaru sighed in his heart. It may not be easy for rich young ladies, especially those from famous families in Japan.

From walking to eating, including dressing up, you probably have to go through rigorous training.

It's no wonder that Imadegawa Himetsuki sneaked out. If it were Tamaki Hikaru, he would sneak out too.

Although you certainly can't let go of glory and wealth, you can still do it with a little resistance.

Aitaniti was naturally looking at Imadegawa Himetsuki on the podium, but her expression was much richer than Tamaki Hikaru's.

She is very vindictive. Imadegawa Himetsuki deliberately separated her and Tamaki Hikaru at the school gate, and she seemed to know Tamashiro Hikari personally.

This has already touched Aitaniti's restricted area, and naturally she will not tolerate it as if it never happened.

However, this cold guy doesn't seem to be simple either.

At present, it is still difficult to deal with Aitaniti.

Damn it, besides this ice scumbag, there was also an idiot who was eyeing her and interfering with her movements at every turn.

And that wretched cow, her presence would only make him more miserable.

All kinds of obstacles and troubles stood in front of Aitaniti, making her feel troubled.

All deserve to die! Everyone will die!

Aitaneeti bit her fingers fiercely, not noticing that half of her thumb had been bitten off by herself.

(End of this chapter)