My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 100 Daydreams are also dreams

Chapter 100 Daydreams are also dreams

The sun is shining brightly today, and the spring flowers are blooming. I think the cool early spring is about to pass, and the weather will get better and better.

On the balcony of the apartment, the breeze blew up the sheets hanging out to dry, like sails blowing in the wind.

Tamaki Hikaru's face was full of tiredness, and he obviously slept, but he didn't seem to sleep at all.

Although this kind of thing has happened before, since Tamaki Hikaru learned how to scientifically nourish his essence and exercise regularly, it no longer happens.

How come there is such a thing as liquidation? Could it be that I have been too full of energy recently? More blood means more semen?

There is also the dream last night. Although I can’t remember what it was exactly, I still vaguely remember what happened between me and Tamako Hosokawa.

Of course, this is just a dream.

When I woke up, there was no trace to prove what really happened last night, only the dirty sheets.

Although this is an affirmation that Tamaki Hikari is not in bad health, it is a bit shameful.

But now what Tamaki Hikari is thinking about is how to solve this problem.

Is it blocked? Or sparse? Quit? Or double it?

Soon Tamaki Hikaru made a decision, it would be better to clear up the situation than to block it, and he would search for some new resources tonight.

It’s time to change the previous shift schedule and increase the number of shifts.

"Tamagi-kun, aren't you up yet?"

At the door, Aitaniti's voice came.

Tamaki Hikaru stood up and patted his cheeks, trying to get rid of the feeling of fatigue and make himself look a little more energetic.

Opening the door, Aitaniti was still bright and charming today, carrying her schoolbag obediently.

However, he looked a little surprised, as if he was a little frightened by Tamaki Hikaru's appearance.

"Tamagi-kun, what did you do last night? Why do you look so tired?"

I was thinking in my mind, could it be another thief rat doing something?

"Ahaha, it's nothing, I just didn't sleep well."

Tamaki Hikaru just laughed and confused this matter.

He still wanted to lose face, he couldn't tell a girl that he had a strange dream, right?

And the more fatal question is who are you dreaming about?

Although Tamaki Hikaru is very coveted for Hosokawa Tamako's figure, and I often watch it recently, I have to say that I have a strange feeling.

Then he only has a little bit at most, just a little bit.

It shouldn’t be that the dreamer is the other person.

The two of them did not continue to talk about this issue, and got on the tram while talking about something and nothing.

"Have you heard? The Phantom Thief really showed up last night, wearing a tights just like in the comics."

"I heard she's still a woman. I guess she must be a very sexy big sister."

"Maybe there's Obasan's face under the mask."

On the train, around Tamaki Hikaru, many peers could be heard talking about what happened last night.

In the past, just a warning letter could get these young people discussing in full swing.

This time, they appeared directly under the lights and stole the treasure in front of the police, which made these young people very excited.

Who hasn’t had such unrealistic fantasies or delusions when they were young?

I can't do it myself, I can only be an ordinary person, but watching others do it is also a kind of passion.

"A phantom thief."

Tamaki Hikaru thought again of the boy Kiriyasu Tsuna who fell into his hands. Should he go back to the Kendo club and learn from it?

It's always a pity to have a good knife but not know how to use it.

It's like holding a beautiful woman in your arms but being unable to do anything. It's such a pity.

"Does Tamaki-kun also care about that Kaitou?"

Aitaniti raised her head and said softly.

"Or is it that Tamaki-kun also wants to be that kind of person and become the focus of everyone's eyes?"

Aitaniti had ever thought about whether she should directly reveal her true identity when Tamaki Hikaru already had vampires and undead around her?

After all, people of this age are always full of unimaginable enthusiasm for fantasies about these supernatural things.

What is more important than the answer to tomorrow's exam is whether there is magic in the world.

They will argue endlessly over some boring myths or stories, but rarely discuss and argue with each other for the sake of learning.

Men are basically like this when they are young.

Aitaniti felt that Tamaki Hikaru would be no exception, but she still wanted to inquire about Tamashiro Hikari's tone first.

"Monster thief? Let's forget it, it's too dangerous."

Tamaki Hikaru shook his head.

"It looks glamorous, but you can't tell how much it costs for every action."

"Not talking about disguises or physical exercises, just crawling through the ventilation ducts will be very difficult if you get stuck."

Tamaki Hikaru felt a little emotional. Trying to curl up and crawl in that small and cramped environment was simply torture for a person like him who couldn't bear hardships.

Besides, being a monster thief is not as good as being with a rich woman. Now that he has two rich women on his left and right, why should he put so much effort into finding excitement for himself?

"Tamagi-kun, are you cowardly?"

Aitaneeti frowned.

She saw Tamaki Hikaru being with such dangerous monsters as Imadegawa Himetsuki and Yachiyo Yayoi, so she didn't have any resistance?

Is it because they are old enough?

"It's just trouble. I can only suffer money, not other sufferings."

Faced with Tamaki Hikaru's straightforward answer, Aitaniti didn't know what to say.

This matter was nothing to her.

Strength comes with a price, and this is an iron rule that cannot be violated.

"Ha, it seems that Tamaki-kun will never learn magic in his life. After all, magic books are also very boring."

Aitaneeti said casually.

"That's not necessarily true. Reading is not torture for me."

Tamaki Hikaru raised his eyebrows.

"It would be better to say that I read a lot of these types of books the day before yesterday. Mana You may not understand them as well as I do."

"Ha, is it?"

Aitaniti twitched the corners of her mouth silently.

Magic cannot be obtained by just studying. People without talent, determination and will cannot do it.

The two casually chatted about some occult topics. Tamaki Hikaru had read a little bit of the manuscript the day before yesterday, but he was no match for Aitaniti.

In the end, Aitaniti refuted it with just a few questions and was unable to reply.

"Strange, how do you know these things so well?"

Tamaki Hikaru, who had lost a city, pinched Aitaniti's face and asked curiously.

"Hmph~ Girls, they have a very deep knowledge of things like divination and horoscopes."

Aitaniti stuck out her tongue and was confused. The two of them were talking and laughing, and then entered the classroom.

Most of the other students were used to the sight of the two of them in pairs, and they didn't pay any special attention to them.

However, Tamaki Hikari immediately noticed that someone was looking at him and subconsciously looked up.

Then he saw a beautiful figure buried behind the book, and his expression turned a little strange.

Don't ask, you'll feel guilty if you ask.

I was still dreaming about someone else’s dream last night. Can you not feel a little embarrassed now?

And Tamako Hosokawa, who covered her red face with a book, felt the same way at this moment.

When I woke up in the morning, I still slept in my room and nothing happened.

But unlike Tamaki Hikaru, Hosokawa Tamako clearly remembers everything that happened in her dream last night.

If it was a dream, the memory would be too clear.

But if it’s not a dream, how can we explain it?

Recalling the self in the dream who seemed to have lost his mind, it was as if he was sucking the carton of milk into a piece of paper.

Hosokawa Tamako couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. What did such a ridiculous dream imply?

Moreover, could it be said that it was just his own fantasy?

The awkward atmosphere between the two was naturally not hidden from Aitaniti, but she just thought it was awkward that the two met at the appraisal center yesterday.

Besides, it's good to be embarrassed, as this can prevent other accidents, although Aitaniti no longer feels that Hosokawa Tamako is a threat.

But it's better to be careful.

But on the surface, she still has to act calmly.

"What's wrong with you two? Friends need to get along more harmoniously."

Aitaniti had no idea why the two of them were embarrassed, so she naturally walked up to Hosokawa Tamako and pretended to be intimate with her.

"Do you two have such a good relationship?"

Yesterday, Aitaniti was unhappy with Tamako Hosokawa because of her figure. Why did she suddenly become so close to her sisters today?

The relationship between women is really strange.

Tamaki Hikaru was a little confused and returned to his seat without asking any more questions.

But this way she gradually started to feel like a normal girl. Although Aitaniti had no problems with her interpersonal relationships before, she always felt a little alienated from other people.

In this way, Tamaki Hikari will feel that his shoulders are inexplicably heavy.

She looks like a normal high school girl now, and she should have her own friends and life.

After the classroom was noisy for a while, it gradually became quiet as the teacher came in.

The weather in early spring outside the window is perfect, and the trees on campus are also sprouting new branches, and the buds are full of green.

At this time when everything is flourishing and full of vitality, I can only sit in the classroom and listen to the teacher's lectures. It is really a pity.

Tamaki Hikaru turned the pen in his hand, tilted his head and looked out the window.

There are already some green figures of teenagers and girls on the playground, which makes people feel that being young is really beautiful.

There is a reason why sports clubs are popular. The sight of beautiful girls sweating is enough.

But the weather was just right, which made Tamaki Hikari feel a little sleepy.

Yesterday, I didn't go to bed until midnight again, and I had a dream all night, so I didn't sleep well at all.

After a brief moment of refreshment, I heard the teacher's drowsy voice and the warm spring sun.

Tamaki Hikaru couldn't help but dozed off, his head shaking little by little.

The same goes for Hosokawa Tamako behind her. She also looked a little sleepy, especially when she saw Tamaki Hikaru dozing off, she couldn't help but start.

However, in a daze, the things in front of Hosokawa Tamako gradually began to dissipate, and finally only herself and Tamaki Hikaru were left.

The familiar fragrance came out again, which accelerated Hosokawa Tamako's blood circulation and made her skin turn red.

He swallowed subconsciously, and the taste from yesterday's dream seemed to come to his tongue again.

No, no, this is in class, how could you have that kind of thought?

Hosokawa Tamako shook her head, and her brain suddenly became clear. When she opened her eyes again, the entire classroom was empty.

No, there was also Tamaki Hikari who was sleeping on the table in front of him.

Outside the window, the warm spring sun shone on her whole body, and the fragrance of the tender buds among the grass seemed to be emitting a certain smell.

Is it a dream again?

The classroom was full of people just now, and the teacher was giving lectures on the podium, but now it was suddenly quiet and there was nothing.

Hosokawa Tamako moved tentatively and pinched her arm again.

It doesn't hurt, it's just a dream again.

But why does Tamaki-san always appear in my dreams?

Even before Hosokawa Tamako got closer, she could already smell the fragrance, which made her eyes wander.

If it was a dream, in other words, it wouldn't matter what she did.

Hosokawa Tamako's black pupils were gradually replaced by other colors and became a little brighter.

The legs under the skirt were pressed together. After taking a dry swallow, Hosokawa Tamako stretched out her hand.

The slender fingertips slid down Tamaki Hikari's juniors, instinctively searching for the place where the fragrance was strongest and the most delicious.

Just when her little hand was about to touch it, the sleeping Tamaki Hikaru suddenly shook uneasily, and she immediately took her hand back in shock.

But she reacted immediately.

This is her dream, so the Tamaki classmates in the dream are also fake, and she can do whatever she wants.

Although I thought so, I looked at the face that was no different from the real Tamaki Hikaru, and the sound of breathing and exhaling that seemed real.

Hosokawa Tamako still couldn't muster the courage to do anything.

But the fragrance penetrated into her heart and lingered, even making her feel a little itchy.

The legs couldn't help but rub each other, as if something needed polishing.

But such a little polishing couldn't work at all, and Hosokawa Tamako gradually began to instinctively long for other things.

Under this smell, she walked up to Tamaki Hikaru, wanting to touch but afraid of waking him up, so she could only press on the table and squirm unconsciously.

Walking slowly on the spring mountain, the spring days are long, the orioles are silent and the swallows are busy. No one can see where the peach blossoms have fallen, but I can only smell the fragrance of the stream when I wash my hands.

"So, the point of this question is..."

In class, Aitaniti suddenly became agitated for no reason.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and glanced. Tamaki Hikaru was sleeping on the table.

Turning his head slightly, Hosokawa Tamako was also asleep, with a sweet smile, as if she was having a good dream.

"Neither of these two guys slept, okay?"

Aitaneeti murmured and withdrew her gaze.

(End of this chapter)

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