My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 108 The Differences Between Monsters

The girl's somewhat cold lips touched Tamaki Hikaru's neck, leaving a slightly cool touch.

Imadegawa Himetsu put her hands behind her back, and in an instant she flashed in front of Tamashiro Hikari, smiling at the movements of Tamashiro Hikari's hands.

"It's too late to draw the knife now, you're already dead."

"It turns out to be you."

Tamaki Hikaru, who had a false alarm, breathed a sigh of relief.

"How can it be so fast? You just took a bite."

Wiping the wet marks on his neck, Imadegawa Himetsuki just startled him and didn't really bite him.

"It's going to be quick. Do you need me to prove it to you?"

Imadegawa Himezuki exposed the sharp canine teeth at the corners of her mouth, just like some animals use their sharp teeth to show their strength.

"Just for a short while, I guarantee that I will suck you until you don't even have the strength to raise your hands, and you will collapse on the ground."

"Hey, are you an eye-catcher that jumped out of some weird anime? You can suck me soft with just one bite."

Imadegawa Himetsuki was facing Tamaki Hikari, slowly walking backwards.

"I don't know if I can suck you soft in one breath, but you looked very soft just now~"

"Why do you look so depressed? Aren't you inviting your harem to dinner? Is there a fire in the backyard?"

Tamaki Hikari's worried look just now was basically visible to anyone.

But fortunately, when Imadegawa Himetsu talked to her like this, she found that Tamaki Hikari was quite normal, and at least he could complain to her.

"Stop making trouble, where is the harem? Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to try your craft. It's really disappointing that you don't know how to call me for such a thing."

Imadegawa Himetsu looked disappointed and shook her head, as if she was disappointed that Tamaki Hikaru didn't call her.

Tamaki Hikaru was not surprised that Imadegawa Himetsu knew what he was doing.

After all, according to the deal between the two, she wanted to protect herself, so it was normal to arrange for someone to know what she was doing.

However, the two still agreed that the protection could only be within the normal range, and there was no need to monitor even privacy.

In fact, Tamaki Hikaru is now vaguely aware of the manpower she arranged.

"Tsk, you can't eat human food."

"Wouldn't it be nice to get some special dipping sauce?"

Imadegawa Himezuki raised the small thing in her hand. The shot she took from Tamaki Hikari at noon was not used yet.

"It's up to you. Fortunately, I just bought something else, otherwise there wouldn't be enough to eat."

Since Imadegawa Himetsuki wants to have a meal, Tamaki Hikari will naturally not refuse.

The two of them walked towards the apartment building. Imadegawa Himetsuki's steps were light, and her long white legs looked particularly attractive under the light of the street lamp.

With his hands behind his back and his body gently swaying, Tamaki Hikari rarely felt like he accidentally met his companions while walking at night.

The messy thoughts just now gradually dissipated, maybe because I suddenly heard about the death of someone around me, so I was a little dazed.

"So what were you thinking about just now? Your face was so heavy?"

"Nothing, just some meaningless things, some boring fantasies."

The result has already happened, and Tamaki Hikaru cannot load the files back to that night and go through it all over again.

So it was just some boring feelings, and there was no need to mention it to Imadegawa Himetsuki.

"is it?"

Imadegawa Himetsuki didn't ask any more questions, and the two quickly returned to the door of the apartment.

When Tamaki Hikaru took out the key and was about to open the door, he realized that the key was not in his pocket, so he could only knock on the door.

"I'm back, please open the door for me."

Yachiyo Yayoi, who was dozing off while holding the quilt, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

The two people in the kitchen were still busy and did not hear the knock on the door.

After Yachiyo Yayoi straightened the bedding, she walked towards the door.

"Hello~"

After opening the door, there was the pretty face of Imadegawa Himetsuki. She greeted Yachiyo Yayoi very naturally.

Theoretically speaking, the two of them had a deep friendship with each other, so it would be a bit awkward to meet again.

However, the expressions of both of them were very calm. Apart from some surprises, there were no other fluctuations.

Maybe for the two of them, that little conflict is not something worth worrying about at all.

This relieved Tamaki Hikaru, who was worried that the atmosphere would be awkward.

"Why so slow? Are the two of them done?"

Tamaki Hikaru handed the things in his hands to Yachiyo Yayoi and walked towards the kitchen.

Imadegawa Himetsuki naturally kicked off her shoes and stepped onto the floor with her bare feet.

"You're back?"

Aitaniti turned around and saw Imadegawa Himetsuki in the living room from the corner of her eye, and her face instantly fell.

Why did she come here?

And he looks very skilled, damn it!

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Tamaki Hikaru thought she had encountered some problem and looked at the kitchen in confusion.

Everything is almost ready, and Hosokawa Tamako is not the kind of loser who is lazy and lazy.

"No, nothing. Are you going to teach me how to cook now?"

Hiding her inner hostility well, Aitaniti wiped her hands, with a certain glimmer of light shining in her pupils.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, but you should just watch from the side first."

The kitchen was still busy, and the two people in the living room sat down around the table.

Imadegawa Himetsuki twitched her nose twice and showed a playful smile.

"It turns out that the smell on Tamaki Hikari's bed is yours. I thought it was a bit familiar. I didn't expect it."

"Just lying on his bed for a while."

Yachiyo Yayoi explained calmly that she didn't care whether the other party believed it or not.

"Is this really the case? But yes, you shouldn't be greedy for this kind of physical pleasure."

Imadegawa Himetsu held the tea and blew gently.

"Then you can?"

Yachiyo Yayoi asked back, with a sharp feeling in her slightly squinted sleepy eyes.

"Does Yucheng taste good? It makes you so greedy for it."

"how do you know?!"

Imadegawa Himetsu lowered her voice as much as possible. She had to get rid of Yachiyo Yayoi in the first place, and besides, this guy was not a man-eating monster.

"Don't get excited, it's just a guess." Yachiyo Yayoi glanced at her lightly.

"What else can make you, a vampire, haunt someone, besides appetite?"

"Are you going to say that you have developed a friendship for your food? Or is it love?"

In any case, Yachiyo Yayoi sees herself as a human being, with just a few quirks.

But Imadegawa Himetsuki is a vampire, an out-and-out alien, and one who feeds on humans.

Their blood is cold and smells of corruption, their hearts have stopped beating long ago, and they have lost the qualifications and ability to love.

And the only things that can drive them are various physical desires.

Imadegawa Himetsuki remained silent. She was special, but that was a secret that could not be told.

She could feel the extremely slow movement of her heart. Apart from those physical desires, she had emotions as life.

But she couldn't deny Yachiyo Yayoi's words, because she could indeed feel the existence of desire, dominating her body.

Every time he tastes Tamaki Hikaru's blood, a bottomless appetite is induced from his body.

The deep desire to completely drain Tamaki Hikaru, turn him into a withered mummy, and chew up every inch of his flesh and blood, even his bones.

"Please restrain yourself, I don't want to send my friends away so soon."

Yachiyo Yayoi reminded in a low voice that in her opinion, Imadegawa Himetsuki could still maintain her sanity and continue to care for Tamaki Hikari.

But this is not a permanent solution. One day the vampire will be unable to restrain his appetite, eat him clean, and then look for the next favorite food.

"Ha, that's it."

Imadegawa Himetsuki suddenly laughed, and she understood the blind spot in Yachiyo Yayoi's words.

"You underestimate me too much, and you underestimate his importance to me."

"I will never kill him. On the contrary, I will try to make him try to live as long as me."

After all, Yachiyo Yayoi was just guessing. She didn’t know that Imadegawa Himetsuki was not a pure vampire.

I don’t know what kind of delicious taste Tamaki Hikari tastes like to Imadegawa Himetsuki.

Even if her appetite is too strong, Imadegawa Himetsuki would not do such a thing when faced with the only treasure in this world.

Even more, she will find a way to help Tamaki Hikaru continue his barren life as a human being, and try to make him her blood food until the last moment.

Yes, this is what you would do to satisfy your appetite.

Eat as much as you want like a wild beast, only focusing on the greed in front of you. That is definitely not what Imandegawa Himetsuki would do.

"It would be best if you think so. Of course, being confident and being able to do it in the end are two different things."

Imadegawa Himetsu withdrew her eyes and lowered her eyes.

She suddenly thought of some stories she had written down in her notebook, some trivial memories that she had cleared out of her mind.

She once witnessed a monster fall in love with a human, and vowed to resist his instinct for her, but in the end he failed.

The story of how he ate his wife and unborn child together, and finally turned into a completely crazy monster and was sealed away.

Sometimes, just because you say it doesn't mean you can definitely do it.

The brief exchange between the two ended here, and Tamaki Hikaru and the others walked out of the kitchen carrying the dishes.

"Okay, it's time to eat."

Tamaki Hikaru's cooking skills are still very good, and the food he cooks is no worse than the dishes in street restaurants.

The presentation may not be as meticulous, but there is absolutely no problem with the taste.

After everyone sat down around the table, looking at the somewhat embarrassed Hosokawa Tamako, Tamaki Hikari finally remembered something.

"By the way, Hosokawa-san, don't be nervous. This senior is the student council president of our school, Imadegawa Himetsuki."

The other two had met Imandegawa Himetsu in private, but only Hosokawa Tamako had not.

"Hosokawa-kun, don't talk about my private appearance everywhere."

Imadegawa Himetsuki smiled and said something to Hosokawa Tamako, and then looked away.

This somewhat cold attitude may be rude to other people, but it is just right for Hosokawa Tamako.

It's easier to ignore her than to treat her warmly.

She just peeked at the legendary student president on campus with some curiosity, and only glanced at him from afar during the opening ceremony.

This time I met each other at Tamaki Hikaru's house, and I had to be a little surprised.

The most important thing is the contrast between Imadegawa Himetsuki's night and day.

In the eyes of most people, the student council president is always wrapped in exquisite school uniforms, as gorgeous as a wrapped flower.

But now, she has revealed the opposite sense of rebelliousness, like a precious flower in a greenhouse, suddenly growing in the corner under the eaves.

Although she was surprised, Hosokawa Tamako would naturally not spread this matter around.

After a few people sat down, the small table in Tamaki Hikaru's room seemed a little crowded.

"The conditions are a bit crude, but please forgive me."

On Tamaki Hikaru's right side is Aitaniti, which is okay, but on the left side Imandegawa Himetsu is in some trouble.

Because of the crowd, he just raised his hand and would accidentally rub against the side breast of the other person's beautiful figure.

It was okay once or twice, but after more times, Imadegawa Himetsu looked at him with something wrong.

It's not that she's shy, it's just that she feels a little weird being fucked like this from time to time.

Tamaki Hikari whispered his apologies in a low voice, not noticing that Aitaniti on the side had almost chewed her chopsticks into pieces.

"Honestly, do you want me to switch places with that guy? Would you be more comfortable that way?"

Imadegawa Himetsuki whispered to Tamaki Hikaru in a low voice, alluding to Hosokawa Tamako who was tasting Tamaki Hikari's craftsmanship.

"I really didn't mean it, don't think so."

Tamaki Hikaru was a little bit dumbfounded. Aitaniti kept pressing against him, and he was a little uncomfortable, so he could only subconsciously lean towards Idegawa Himetsu.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you tell the truth. As long as you pay a price, it's okay if you want to touch it openly."

Imadegawa Himetsu didn't know whether it was teasing or serious, and then put down her chopsticks.

He took out a small blood bag containing Tamaki Hikaru's blood from his pocket and squeezed it into the small saucer of soy sauce in front of him.

There are no other man-eating monsters here except her, and no one would care about a little bit of blood, like ketchup.

So she took it out very openly and didn't care about others seeing it.

Yachiyo Yayoi took a look. She doesn't eat people or suck human blood, so Tamaki Hikari's blood is nothing special in her opinion.

Aitaniti frowned, but immediately relaxed.

It's just a little blood, which means nothing to her. She is not a superficial guy like Imadegawa Himetsu who covets Tamaki's naked body.

Only Hosokawa Tamako, who was immersed in cooking, raised her head, and she seemed to smell a little familiar smell.

Although it is a bit bland, the taste is very familiar and delicious.

(End of this chapter)