My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 109 The Real Kendo Club

The familiar fragrance tickled Hosokawa Tamako's taste buds, making her look for the source of the fragrance on the dining table in a daze.

"What? Doesn't it suit your taste?"

Her somewhat unusual behavior attracted the attention of others.

"No, not really."

Hosokawa Tamako lowered her head in panic, suppressing her inner desire.

The food that originally tasted good seemed to have lost its taste in my mouth at this moment.

This smell was familiar to her. The candy she got from Teacher Kitachichi had this scent lingering in her dreams last night.

It smells so good and I want to eat it.

Hosokawa Tamako kept putting things in her mouth, suppressing her inner desire.

What exactly is this thing?

With doubts in her heart, Hosokawa Tamako could only work hard as much as possible. If she kept her stomach full, she probably wouldn't be like this.

"By the way, I can get your knife for you tomorrow. Do you like a more fancy style or an elegant style?"

Imadegawa Himetsuki said to Tamaki Hikari while enjoying the food mixed with blood.

"Knife? No wonder Tamaki-kun, you suddenly ran away to the kendo club. Is this the reason?"

Automatically ignoring the question of why Tamaki Hikaru wanted a knife, Aitaniti and Imandegawa Himezuki were talking to each other.

"Kendo Club?"

Imadegawa Jiyue raised her eyebrows.

"That group of violent people who are still living in the past? Where did you go?"

"what?"

Seeing Tamaki Hikaru's surprised expression, Imadegawa Himetsu swallowed what was in her mouth before continuing.

"I'm talking about Kamiizumi Ono of the Kendo Club, and the old members of the Kendo Club headed by her."

"Violent person? I feel okay. Senior Ueizumi is just a more serious person."

Rather, the Kendo Club is the most normal club that Tamaki Hikaru has seen in school so far.

There was nothing messy or strange, it was just a normal kendo club activity.

He trains and teaches, and is very patient with new members.

As for violence or not, isn't kendo itself a somewhat dangerous sport?

"It seems that you have been confused by her illusion, and you have even begun to agree with her point of view."

Imadegawa Himetsuki temporarily put down her chopsticks.

"Do you know where the main expenditures of the Kendo Club's funds last year were spent?"

"Where?"

"Medical expenses and compensation."

Imadegawa Himetsuki said without changing her expression, revealing the truth hidden behind the seemingly normal Kendo Club.

"Is this swordsmanship so dangerous?"

Tamaki Hikari was a little surprised. After a trial session through the protective gear, at most there were only a few red and swollen marks left, so it shouldn't cost compensation and medical expenses, right?

"Of course the current swordsmanship is not that dangerous. It has long been reduced to an art for performance and enjoyment, and it rarely hurts anyone."

"But that's not the case with those guys. Kamiizumi Ono is a direct descendant of the sword master Kamiizumi Nobutsuna. He has received a deep-rooted martial arts education since he was a child."

"After she enrolled in school and took over the kendo club, she changed the previous loose and free atmosphere of the kendo club and began rigorous and highly serious training."

Up to this point, it sounds pretty normal, and basically the same as the Kamizumi Ono whom Tamaki Hikaru met today.

But what Imadegawa Himezuki said next is somewhat difficult to evaluate.

"High-intensity training is nothing, the problem is that this guy is still a retroist, after gradually passing the beginner stage."

"She will start to ask to abandon the protective gear and engage in unlimited sparring, and the starting point is to use full strength as the starting point."

"Although the bamboo sword cannot kill people, in this kind of dangerous sparring, injuries are basically common."

"Then why don't you ban her as the president of the kendo club, or just ban them from doing this?"

Aitaniti raised her head and asked with her ears perked up.

"I am a second-year student. When I came to this school, she had already transformed the kendo club into what she wanted."

Imadegawa Himetsu glanced at her.

"Freshmen who only regard kendo as a hobby or out of pure curiosity will soon drop out of the club, and those who remain will be slowly instilled with her set of ideas."

"Their confessions are consistent. They all voluntarily practiced without protective gear. I cannot interfere in the internal affairs of their club without any reason."

Of course, if she uses her own privileges, she can disband the current Kendo Club without any reason and re-establish a normal one.

But this makes no sense. Imadegawa Himetsuki didn't pay attention to this matter because he thought they were doing something bad.

Rather, it would be interesting to take these things and constantly manipulate the other party in terms of funds, and watch the various changes in that guy's face.

Tamaki Hikaru was a little bit embarrassed. On the one hand, he didn't expect that the serious-looking senior Kamiizumi turned out to be such a person.

On the other hand, we need to rethink what the choice triggered by the system actually means.

"However, although that guy is a paranoid and violent person, he is actually not a bad person."

Imadegawa Himetsu seemed to feel that what she said had discredited the other party, so she clarified a few words.

"She just used her own ideas to gradually transform the kendo club. She used high-intensity training to select people who truly love kendo, instead of just beating people casually."

"Besides, in your case, you can really learn from her."

After taking a look at Tamaki Hikaru, Tamashiro Hikari learned kendo in order to fight enemies in a real sense, and it coincided with Izumi Ono's philosophy.

"That's not right. If Senpai Kamizumi is so good, why would she say that she can't get any results at all?"

Aitaniti pointed out a blind spot in Imandegawa Himezuki's words.

During the day, Kamiizumi Ono said that he could not produce results and could not revitalize the kendo club. Those words were truly true.

"Ah"

Imadegawa Himetsuki laughed twice and took a sip of her drink.

"Of course she won't be able to achieve results. Today's kendo competitions have strict regulations and are based on a scoring system, which is not suitable for her at all."

"She participates in the Jade Dragon Flag every year, but in the end she is eliminated directly due to fouls."

During regular competitions, the striking positions are required to be fixed on the face, hands, trunk and throat, and the air, sword and body are required to be integrated into one.

This means that the posture must be standardized, and you cannot bend your body to steal hands or feet. When striking effectively, you must also have the correct "qi combination", that is, shouting.

There are so many complicated rules and regulations. For Kamizumi Ono, an extreme violent person in actual combat, it is just like wearing a straitjacket.

She would even be directly cleared from pursuing illegal pursuits. Thinking about it, she was also very helpless.

If it were a Ronin duel in the past, Kamizumi Ono would have great confidence in defeating his opponent.

But in the regular competition field, it is difficult for her to score and win.

The swordsmanship of the old era and the new era?

Tamaki Hikaru thought about this sentence for a while, and seemed to have an idea about what he would do with this choice.

"So it's okay if you want to learn from her, but remember not to agree to her actual sparring no matter what, or you may break your bones."

Imadegawa Himetsu glanced at Tamaki Hikari and reminded him.

"Well, compared to this, do you know a master of swordsmanship? And he's from our school." "Huh? No, in our school, the one with the best swordsmanship is Kamizumi Ono. After all, he is the direct descendant of the sword master. Where can I find him? Going second?"

Although he was a little confused as to why Tamaki Hikari asked this, Imadegawa Himetsuki still answered truthfully.

"What? Are you scared? Don't worry, as long as you don't let go, that guy won't force you to fight her."

Tamaki Hikaru just smiled and did not explain.

It seems I can only rely on myself

"I originally thought that what I knew about the Kendo Club could be written as a normal report, but I didn't expect that there were so many hidden secrets."

"That's why I ask you not to understand them with a one-sided impression. Sometimes you can also be that paparazzi to understand them."

The two complained to each other and then dropped the topic. Tamaki Hikaru turned to chat with Aitaniti about other trivial matters.

Well, mostly about things like cooking and living.

As much as I love Taniti's clumsy appearance, I really wonder how her parents dared to let her live outside by herself.

How to deal with laundry and hygiene?

However, Aitaniti explained everything with her money. The dry cleaners and housekeepers came to her door and called regularly every week.

Well, Tamaki Hikari now has a low-end version of his evil money-making ability.

Under the influence of someone who worked hard on the meal silently, the meal was almost finished before he knew it.

Aitaniti volunteered to clean up the mess and wash the dishes.

"Phew, I'm full, I'm full."

Imadegawa Himetsu turned over, stood up, and walked towards the entrance.

"Since I've finished eating, I'll leave first~"

It's true that she just came here to have a meal and left after eating.

"Then me too"

Yachiyo Yayoi also stood up and prepared to leave.

"Then let me see you off?"

Tamaki Hikaru patted Aitaniti and stared at her.

"Why are you filming me?"

Seeing Tamaki Hikaru reaching out to her, Aitaniti took out the key from her pocket.

Tamaki Hikaru sent the two of them downstairs first, while Hosokawa Tamako stayed behind to help Aitaniti clear the table.

Of course, she also has selfish motives

The scent still lingered on the table, and Hosokawa Tamako was looking for the scent that haunted her while she was packing her things.

Finally, she found a small dish with a little light base left. The red blood blended into the black soy sauce, leaving a dark red mark.

When Aitaniti didn't notice, she wiped a little bit with her fingers and put it into her mouth.

The familiar taste once again exploded on the tip of the tongue. Although the soy sauce was a bit salty, it still couldn't stop this supreme deliciousness.

Unfortunately, there is only a little left.

Somewhat unfinished, Hosokawa Tamako put the plates away and put them in the kitchen together.

Downstairs, Tamaki Hikaru stopped.

"Just send it here. There won't be any safety issues for the two of us."

Imadegawa Jiyue hooked her hand and motioned for Tamaki Hikaru to come over.

"That guy said she loves you very much, so be careful."

After saying that, Imadegawa Himetsuki unfolded her bat wings and disappeared into the dark night.

That guy? It should be referring to Aitaniti, right?

Tamaki Hikaru didn't think much and looked back at Yachiyo Yayoi.

"Do you want to walk back directly? The subway should still be running at this time."

"Well, would it be better to take a walk at night, or do you want to go for a walk to eat together too?"

"I won't. I have to go back and clean up the room."

The two stood there, looking at each other.

"So, see you tomorrow?"

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Yachiyo Yayoi turned around, and Tamaki Hikari's sleeves revealed some blades.

Be fooled! Humans and animals are also extremely relaxed when they are full.

Now it only takes two steps to easily send the knife into Yachiyo Yayoi's back.

But just when Tamaki Hikaru was about to take action, a sudden look interrupted Tamaki Hikaru's movements, and he quickly covered the knife with his backhand.

Hosokawa Tamako walked down the stairs, her eyes a little uncertain.

She seemed to have seen Tamaki Hikari staring at Yachiyo Yayoi's back just now, as if she wanted to do something.

But it suddenly stopped, and the state was a bit strange.

"Hosokawa-kun? Are you going home too?"

Tamaki Hikaru put the knife back into his cuff and turned to look at her.

I was interrupted, but fortunately I wasn't directly witnessed doing it myself.

"Well, if it's a little later, the subway will be out of service."

"Then let me give you some. The subway station is still some distance away from here. It's not safe for a girl to walk alone at night."

Tamaki Hikaru usually takes the tram to school, but the tram stops running much earlier than the subway.

The apartment where Tamaki Hikaru lives is still a little far from the subway station.

"No, no need."

Not knowing why, Hosokawa Tamako looked a little scared. She looked up and found that Yachiyo Yayoi had disappeared into the night streets.

So, now you and Tamaki Hikaru are the only two people left?

The memories that had been somewhat forgotten revived in my mind, combined with the glimpse I just saw.

Hosokawa Tamako suddenly felt faintly afraid, afraid of Tamaki Hikari in front of her, and her eyes glanced at his hand from time to time.

"No, you still have to be careful. Come on, I'll give you a gift."

In the past, he might have let her go, but today Tamaki Hikari has just realized the fragility of human life.

If something happened to Hosokawa Tamako because of such a long journey, then Tamaki Hikari would really feel guilty.

Without any hesitation, he took Hosokawa Tamako's hand and led her towards the subway station.

It was a dark and windy night, alone and alone, and Hosokawa Tamako should have had a lot of misunderstandings and some unhealthy thoughts in her heart.

But there was only a faint fear in her heart for a moment, for fear that Tamaki Hikaru would pull her into some deserted alley or green belt and do something.

A weak little girl like her has no ability to resist him.

But at the same time, her wrist, which was pinched by Tamaki Hikari, was burning hot where her skin came into contact.

In details that Hosokawa Tamako herself didn't notice, her blood flow rate and heart rate were slowly increasing.

A certain smell quietly emanates from every pore of the body.

(End of this chapter)