My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 118 You are the real pervert

"First love? Stop making trouble, the price is x incompetence."

The gentle light fell, and the smell of books and ink mixed with the fragrance of log bookshelves.

It's obviously still morning, but it can bring Tamaki Hikari a sense of tranquility in the evening.

His fingers caressed the somewhat fragile paper, and the crooked handwriting on it was filled with the paranoid ravings of a madman.

But at this moment, Tamaki Hikaru's mind was not on these manuscripts. He turned his head and chatted with the girl sitting beside him.

Although it is a bit strange to use the title of girl, after all, the other party may be his grandmother.

But her skin is still as delicate as a girl in bloom, and time has not left a trace on Yachiyo Yayoi's body.

Wearing a long black dress, with her long, silky black hair spread behind her, she was holding a book under the light.

Just like the gloomy and lonely literary girl that many people dreamed of meeting around the corner when they were young.

However, the topic the two talked about somewhat ruined the atmosphere and feeling.

"X is incompetent? Compared to other drawbacks of vampires, do you only care about this?"

Under Yachiyo Yayoi's quiet and elegant appearance, she spoke words that ordinary girls could not say.

It seems that after being exposed to some new knowledge from Tamaki Hikaru, she evolved very quickly.

After all, she is immortal, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't sleep and plays games 24 hours a day.

Although he is an experienced immortal, his thinking is still somewhat difficult to keep up with the times.

"It doesn't really matter if x is incompetent, right? It just happens to help you save time."

His words were a bit venomous, but the more venomous ones were yet to come.

"Besides, even if you are capable, it may not be useful. Most people would be happy to exchange it for powerful power."

"If word spreads, many people will probably be jealous of you and rush to chop that job off for a chance to be embraced for the first time."

Yachiyo Yayoi was telling the truth. Imadegawa Himetsuki was not a beast-like ghoul, but a high-ranking vampire with a noble enough bloodline.

Being her first love partner is an opportunity that many people cannot ask for.

In the world of vampires, the son is more valuable than the mother, and the class of the first supporter basically determines the class of the first supporter.

"What you said, do you think I am someone who can't use it?"

Tamaki Hikaru was speechless. Does he seem like the kind of person who would be worried about not being able to find a woman?

".not like"

This is right, Tamaki Hikaru raised the corner of his mouth.

Whether he uses it or not is his business; whether he does it or not is another matter.

If he wanted to, he could be with Hosokawa Tamako in minutes.

Forget it, this is too dangerous, love Taniti. This will make you feel a little guilty at most, but it won’t kill you.

"You men are so strange."

Yachiyo Yayoi muttered in a low voice. Although she knew that men were like this, it was still difficult to understand this emotion.

"What's the problem with men? This is the most basic human desire, right?"

Tamaki Hikaru emphasized.

"If you give up even the most basic appetite and desire, you can't be considered a human being. Haven't you experienced this for so many years?"

According to unscientific reports, if men are on standby at all times except for the sage time.

Women will suddenly wake up at a specific time and then enter a state where it is difficult to control themselves.

There are basically a few days a month, and the accumulated impulses are more difficult to control than men.

"No."

Yachiyo Yayoi answered quickly, without any hesitation, with clear and sincere eyes.

"Ah? Really fake?"

"Of course it's true. Would I lie to you about such a thing?"

A beautiful smile appeared on Yachiyo Yayoi's lips, and she seemed to find it very interesting.

"My body has long been stagnant at a certain moment. I won't do such a thing."

The blood will still flow and the heart will still beat, but it will just repeat that moment forever.

There is no illness, no change, and naturally there is no time like Tamaki Hikaru said.

Maybe it happened a long time ago, the girl Huaichun's thoughts or delusions, but they have long since disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, so you mean you won't come to see relatives? And you don't need to defecate? Then where did all the food you ate go?"

Yachiyo Yayoi, who was smiling happily, suddenly froze.

She was talking about such serious things, but Tamaki Hikaru asked her if relatives would come? Will it pull ○?

She's pulling your head!

The good literary atmosphere was completely destroyed in this way. Yachiyo Yayoi turned her head away and closed her mouth as if she was angry.

"Ahem, don't be angry, I just said it casually."

Seeing that she was a little angry, Tamaki Hikaru could only try to make up for it. Fortunately, Yachiyo Yayoi was not really angry, just a little unhappy.

After a few words, her expression gradually warmed up. She was really an easy-to-handle woman.

"But seriously, would you mind letting me look into it? I'm really curious where they all went."

Tamaki Hikaru couldn't restrain his curiosity.

In the past, I always shouted on the Internet that beautiful girls can’t have sex!

But after a beautiful girl who didn't know how to have sex appeared, I was very curious, what is the principle?

Yachiyo Yayoi showed a look of disdain, quite a bit chilling.

"You're really gross."

"This is called curiosity. Thank you."

Yachiyo Yayoi didn't know how to refute, so she had to put down the book in her hand.

"If you are going to come, then change the place a little. If the manuscript gets stained, it may be damaged."

"Ah? Are you really coming?"

Tamaki Hikaru just said it casually, but he didn't expect Yachiyo Yayoi to actually agree.

"What's wrong with this?"

Yachiyo Yayoi rolled her eyes at him, stood up, found an open space, and was about to unbutton her clothes.

"Come here quickly? What are you doing standing there?"

It is different from Imadegawa Himetsuki who has this quirk, and Hosokawa Tamako who deliberately likes to show it to Tamaki Hikari.

As if Imadegawa Himetsuki really didn't treat him as a member of the opposite sex, she naturally took off her top, revealing her plump breasts held up by black silk.

It's a little smaller than Hosokawa Tamako, but it's a big enough size for normal people.

And she subconsciously stretched out her hand to untie the last shackles.

"slow!"

Tamaki Hikaru quickly stretched out his hand to stop her, but Yachiyo Yayoi seemed a little confused.

"I just wanted to see where the food you ate went. There's no need to take off your clothes so completely, right?"

Taking off your top is normal, but taking it off again would be inappropriate, right?

"Huh? Don't you want to see it?"

Yachiyo Yayoi held it up with her hand, and something dark seemed to be exposed during the shaking.

"It's really strange. Just now I was saying that this kind of desire is what humans should have, but now I take it off on my own initiative and you stop me." "Is it embarrassment? Or is it moral sense? Or maybe you just don't like me like this. ? Like someone with a more petite body?"

Probably not. Tamaki Hikaru would often peek at her with his peripheral vision, and Yachiyo Yayoi could still notice it.

And if she and Tamako Hosokawa appeared together, it was Tamako Hosokawa who peeked more often.

So he should like it, that's because.

Seeing that Yachiyo Yayoi seemed to be running further and further away, Tamaki Hikaru took out a knife from behind and pressed the cold blade against her warm abdomen.

"Thank you for your kindness. If the circumstances and reasons were different, I would never refuse. I would even like to touch it."

"But now I'm going to cut open your stomach and see what's going on in your intestines. Do you think this is appropriate?"

Tamaki Hikaru's tone was a bit complicated, but Yachiyo Yayoi just blinked and showed a confused expression.

"Is there anything inappropriate about this?"

"You are the real pervert."

Tamaki Hikaru was speechless.

Pure bloody horror, Tamaki Hikari can accept it now, after all, Yachiyo Yayoi can be seen dying in various ways every day.

But if you pair this thing with a fragrant female body or ambiguous things, then Tamaki Hikari can only say: You are really a super pervert, stay away from him.

Yachiyo Yayoi stood there, Tamaki Hikaru squatted down and pressed against her smooth and supple belly.

Although I just said that she was a real pervert, to be honest, before taking action, it was inevitable that she had some random thoughts.

In order to facilitate the operation, Yachiyo Yayoi pulled down the waist of her skirt, revealing the black lace and clear groin lines.

This posture seems a bit perverted, like licking bah bah bah!

Clearing away these messy thoughts, Tamaki Hikari placed the blade against Yachiyo Yayoi's lower abdomen, and the cold touch made her scream.

"Ah~"

"Don't scream so strangely, you did it on purpose, right?"

She raised her head and looked at Yachiyo Yayoi, and she smiled sheepishly.

"Sorry, it's a bit cold, I can't help it."

"By the way, the stomach is here, and then here is the starting point of the intestines. Go down here. Don't cut in the wrong place."

If Mitsuru Tamaki was a rookie doctor who was entering the field for the first time, then Yachiyo Yayoi was the most qualified patient and pointed out his position directly.

Like this, how could he have any reason to cut in the wrong position?

Tamaki Hikaru was full of confidence and was about to strike.

"Wait a moment!"

Yachiyo Yayoi suddenly shouted stop, which made Tamaki Hikaru feel a little depressed.

"Well, I'm a little scared. Can you let me do some psychological training?"

"what?"

Tamaki Hikari was stunned, would Yachiyo Yayoi still be afraid? And it's just an incision?

When Tamaki Hikaru looked at her like this, Yachiyo Yayoi also scratched her head in embarrassment.

"This feeling is a bit strange. You are so serious and it makes me nervous."

Death from accidents, injuries, and self-mutilation, but these are all very fast, or the pain is under the control of Yachiyo Yayoi herself.

Tamaki Hikaru held the sword but was still undecided. This feeling of being hung up by others made Yachiyo Yayoi feel nervous for a long time.

After taking a few quick deep breaths, her lower abdomen rose and fell a few times, Yachiyo Yayoi nodded and signaled Tamaki Hikari to take action.

The sharp blade cut through the skin, red blood spilled out, and Yachiyo Yayoi groaned.

She just won't die, not that she doesn't feel pain.

But it's also strange. I'm obviously used to pain, but this feeling of being slowly cut open.

It didn't hurt very much, but it surprisingly made her feel it.

The toes in her socks began to curl, and Yachiyo Yayoi's whole body tensed up.

The blade slid down along the texture of the muscles and slowly cut open the skin on the girl's abdomen.

Blood dripped on the ground bit by bit, and due to Tamaki Hikari's rough knife skills, sometimes there would be lags and deflections.

Every time something went wrong, a sharp pain that made Yachiyo Yayoi's heart itch unbearably came and penetrated deep into his bones.

"Hmm~"

"Ha~"

A strange muffled sound came from Yachiyo Yayoi's mouth, and her thighs wrapped in thick black silk became visibly tight.

Tamaki Hikaru was speechless. If it really hurts, you scream, don't do this, okay?

Make it look like they are doing something weird, so people will misunderstand it, okay?

The helpless Tamaki Hikaru could only try his best to move as fast as possible, but in this kind of thing, the faster it goes, the easier it is to make mistakes.

With a shake of his hand, the blade in Tamaki Hikaru's hand entered a little deeper, as if it had poked some organ.

"Ah—it hurts!"

He said it hurt, but his body's reaction didn't feel like pain at all.

Yachiyo Yayoi's whole body tensed up suddenly, and her hands with no where to place were intertwined in Tamaki Hikari's hair.

"Sorry, I lost my temper. Let's continue."

There was a suspicious blush on his face, which made Tamaki Hikari speechless.

This guy is hopeless

Ignoring the dark marks gradually sliding down Yachiyo Yayoi's black stockings thighs, Tamaki Hikaru concentrated on operating the knife.

Both of them were immersed in different things, and neither of them noticed the eye in the crack of the door.

It is really a good habit to close the door easily.

What are the two of them doing?

Behind the door, Jinguji Jori covered her mouth tightly, her face flushed.

From her angle, she could only see the back of Yachiyo Yayoi and Hikaru Tamaki who was half-crouching in front of her.

The shirt was taken off, the skirt was half pulled down, the two people's strange postures, suspicious sounds, and dripping liquid.

Where has Jinguji Jori seen such an exciting scene? Isn’t it true that most love comics are full of babbling? Where are they?

No, this is immoral behavior. What happens to Tamaki-san with others has nothing to do with her.

What she should have done was leave quickly and keep quiet.

Holding back his curiosity, Jinguji Jori, whose face turned red, slowly backed away, and then fled from here.

Because Yachiyo Yayoi's figure blocked most of Tamaki Hikari, Jinguji Jouri's peek was not noticed by Tamaki Hikari.

Fortunately, she misunderstood it as something else and avoided a more troublesome situation.

As for why she appears here.

"Phew, done."

Tamaki Hikaru sat down on the ground and looked at Yachiyo Yayoi in front of him.

To be honest, this scene is a bit scary. I was so engrossed in it just now that I didn't feel anything. Now that I'm a little further away, Tamaki Hikaru is a little scared.

A living person stood in front of her, but a large piece of her abdomen was cut open, exposing the fresh organs under the skin.

The slowly moving stomach and peristaltic intestines are paired with Yachiyo Yayoi's blushing face full of business.

It's weird and very scary. If you encounter it suddenly at night, it's guaranteed to scare you half of your life.

Fortunately, Tamaki Hikaru himself made this.

(End of this chapter)