My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 42 Imadegawa Himetsu’s bad taste

"Oh, you're a bit too naughty."

After leaving the door, Imadegawa Himetsu let go of Tamaki Hikaru's collar.

She just deliberately wanted to provoke Aitaniti in front of her, so there was no need to do it outside the house.

And this is exactly where Tamaki Hikaru complained.

"You don't need to target her like this, right? Or do you mean that you don't pick anyone, so you have to give her a slap on the face of everyone?"

If it's the latter, Tamaki Hikaru probably understands why the seniors and seniors are in awe of Imandegawa Himetsuki.

And because of Imadegawa Himetsuki's divine weapon descending from the sky, the system choice that had no hope of turning around also came to a good ending.

[Sometimes, doing nothing is also a choice, leaving everything to fate. 】

【You are lucky, maybe. You get Toshie Atago's Private Collection No. 1. 】

Regarding this evaluation, Tamaki Hikaru was noncommittal, and this reward did not appear on him yet.

"If I say yes, will you be afraid of me?"

The two of them were walking on the top floor of the club building. There were not many people here, not even the club classrooms.

Therefore, when there is no one around, there is no need to pretend that they are not familiar with each other.

"I don't believe it because you didn't give me a couple of strokes, and you didn't give those uncles a couple of strokes either."

Tamaki Hikari straightened his tie that was a little loose.

He didn't think that Imadegawa Himetsuki was the kind of person who would go up and quarrel with anyone he saw and then establish his status.

"Huh, thank you very much for your trust."

Even indoors, Imadegawa Himezuki is still holding her parasol, maybe for style or something.

"If you want to say why I bully her, it's probably because I feel uncomfortable seeing her looking comfortable, right?"

"That's how it happens sometimes, isn't it? Inexplicably, you feel unhappy with someone, and then you want to stimulate her."

Without concealing his badness at all, Imadegawa Himetsu said very naturally.

"Don't you? You feel very unhappy when you see someone, and you really want to make her look deflated."

Hmm. It seems that there really is!

In Tamaki Hikaru's mind, he subconsciously thought of Atago Toshie's arrogant appearance just now, or his flattering appearance in front of Imadegawa Himetsu.

Coupled with her short lolita figure and face, it not only fails to cool down, but also makes her want to be beaten hard.

So it's not that Imadegawa Himetsu's style is too much, but that Atago Toshie really needs a beating.

Tamaki Hikaru suddenly realized, no wonder he was so happy to see Atago Toshie's Tsuchita seat just now. It turns out that he and Imadegawa Himetsu are the same kind of people.

However, Aitaniti is still a good child, right? Although it's a bit baffling.

At this time, Aitaniti, who was regarded as a good boy by Tamaki Hikari, was doing something that good boys should not do.

The door to the news department room was closed, but there were some weird noises coming from the room from time to time, and there seemed to be a cat meowing.

On the top floor, Imadegawa Himetsuki opened a door and walked in with Tamaki Hikaru.

The room was dark, but after the lights were turned on, this somewhat luxurious and comfortable office was revealed.

Luxuriously decorated cabinets, sofas, bookshelves, lit incense and carpets.

This office is as big as an entire classroom, and it is obviously a private office.

Tamaki Hikaru had to sigh once again, the trenches are inhumane.

"Now I probably understand why Atago Toshie didn't dare to arrange for you. Money can help the gods."

Tamaki Hikaru sat on the sofa, and the soft leather sofa told him what it means to get what you pay for.

"She didn't listen to me because money can help me."

Imadegawa Himetsuki opened the cupboard and took out a tea set.

"Do you want black tea? Matcha? Or coffee or something like that?"

"Black tea, although I probably can't afford what you have here." Rich woman! Look at my rich woman!

In Tamaki Hikaru's heart, there is such a little Tamaki Hikaru who is shouting crazily that he has no longer wanted to work hard, and the system may not be rich.

However, he only shouted a few words before being swatted away by Tamaki Hikari.

Pooh! If there is nothing promising, just think about eating soft rice.

"It's not that expensive. Personally, I don't pay much attention to enjoyment. I just bought some casually."

Imadegawa Himetsu smiled lightly and sat on the opposite side of the sofa. When there was no one else around, she no longer had that domineering air on her body.

She is more like an ordinary young lady who is more easy-going, and her tone of voice is more casual.

"A rich woman's casualness is unbearable for a man."

Tamaki Hikaru made a casual remark, and then changed the subject.

"Since you said you don't rely on money to become a god, how do you control her?"

Speaking of this, Imadegawa Himetsuki's originally easy-going smile became a little dangerous.

"Oh, money can not only communicate with gods, but also kill people. What do you think she is afraid of?"

He took a deep look at Tamaki Hikari, and the meaning in his words was self-evident.

"Hey, are you rich people so scary? It seems that the bridge infrastructure in Tokyo relies on your skilled pile driving skills."

Although it was a scary topic, Tamaki Hikaru thought of other things, so it wasn't scary at all.

Japanese people seem to have a unique preference for being a human being.

The Hokage's Naruto is a jinchuriki, and the Soul King of the Shinigami is also in the form of a human stake. In reality, he loves driving human stakes to build infrastructure.

"Well, it's not that scary. After all, based on what she has done, to be honest, sending her to jail is not an option."

If you can catch her.

Imadegawa Himetsuki added silently in her heart.

Atago Toshijiang was only afraid of her, and it was certainly not because of money. There were many rich people in this school.

What she was afraid of was naturally other things.

However, these things cannot be discussed with an ordinary person like Tamaki Hikari.

Imadegawa Himetsu skillfully brewed black tea, along with a few small snacks, and pushed them in front of Tamaki Hikari.

"Try it, I think my tea making skills should be fine."

Tamaki Hikaru picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put it down silently.

"What? Aren't you used to drinking?"

Imadegawa Himetsu blinked in confusion.

"After all, Japanese people generally don't drink black tea very much. It's normal if they don't get used to it. Just get used to it."

As he spoke, he didn't feel at all that it was his own problem.

Tamaki Hikaru spoke silently.

"Is it possible that you added too much sugar and milk, making it too sweet?"

"Really? But I've always been like this?"

Imadegawa Himetsu took a sip of the black tea in her cup with confusion, but didn't feel anything different from usual.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Why did senior sister bring me here?"

Tamaki Hikaru doesn't intend to argue with women on the sweetness of tea. Most women are sweet creatures.

"Senior, do you want to see me for anything?"

Tamaki Hikaru raised his head and met the eyes of Imadegawa Himetsu.

(End of this chapter)