My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 124 The Caged Bird

The elevator reached the top floor quietly. When the door was opened, there was a screen blocking people's view.

The entire top floor was decorated into a whole room, lit with dark yellow lights, which was very different from the ambiguous atmosphere of the hall.

Tamaki Hikaru crossed the screen and glanced subconsciously.

There don't seem to be any windows on this floor. No, there are no windows in the entire store. Is it because the business is closed to light?

"Okay, you don't have to follow me."

Imadegawa Himetsuki waved her hand and asked the madam to wait in the elevator.

Under the dim light, the decoration in the room is very exquisite. Although the decorations are clean and dust-free, they don't look like they have been touched by anyone.

There is no breath of life, but that's right, this is just a place to pick up guests.

"Huh? Did you start picking up customers so early today?"

A soft female voice sounded, and on the luxurious bed in the center of the room, a figure sat up, hugging the silk velvet quilt.

The moment he heard this voice, Tamaki Hikaru was sure that the owner of this voice was his target.

This is what he said, the feeling of a succubus.

From the blurry shadow, it could be seen that the man who had just sat up from the bed was not wearing any clothes.

Jindechuan Jiyue's face turned cold and she said coldly.

"Put on your clothes. We are not your guests. We just have something to ask you."

The woman's figure paused for a moment, and then she laughed again.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any clothes, and when you walk into this room, you are my guest."

"Of course, you can do anything to me."

Without any hesitation because it was a female voice that spoke, nor was she surprised by the two figures, she lay down again.

"Is it okay to look like this?"

The other party seemed quite indifferent. Tamaki Hikari scratched his head, glanced at Imedagawa Himetsuki, and then moved closer to the bed.

The woman on the bed only showed a pretty face, which was not similar to Hosokawa Tamako, and she was more mature than Hosokawa Tamako.

It was only after Tamako Hosokawa peeled back the layers of self-protection that she discovered the beauty within.

The woman in front of her had a seductive feeling in her eyebrows.

Is this the real succubus?

Tamaki Hikaru tried his best to control his expression. Imadegawa Himetsu was right next to him, so he shouldn't have to worry about this dream demon being dangerous to him.

"Haha. This guest doesn't need to be afraid. I'm just an ordinary weak woman. The only thing I can do is lead you to climb to bliss."

"Talk a lot, Dream Demon, we're just here to ask you something."

Before Tamaki Hikaru spoke, Imadegawa Himetsuki on the side said something dissatisfied.

There was a hint of surprise on the woman's face, but it turned into a sweet smile in an instant.

"Okay, then what does this guest want to ask me, this caged bird?"

Caged bird? Tamaki's eyes moved slightly.

So, he thought it would be a custom shop like those in many works, where groups of dream monsters gathered together to open a custom shop.

But did it turn out that it was just ordinary people who captured the dream demon and used her to make money?

No wonder Tamaki Hikaru always felt that although this store looked grand on the outside, the interior design was cramped and narrow. He thought that this was the Japanese style.

This is just a large cage, and the dream demon in front of you is the bird that is locked in the cage to make money.

"Can dream demons be caught by ordinary people too?"

Tamaki Hikaru asked in a low voice, let's use this as an entry point to learn more about what kind of creature the dream demon is.

"Of course, if you, my guest, had come earlier, you would still have seen the shackles on my feet."

The other party raised it slightly and stretched out his smooth ankle. It didn't look like there were any traces of shackles on it.

Imadegawa Himetsu snorted coldly.

"Then it seems you're doing pretty well now, and you don't need to wear the shackles anymore."

"No, it's just that there is something better to use."

She retracted her ankle with a slight smile, and every expression she made inadvertently released that wild impulse to the surroundings.

The quilt was slightly lifted, revealing a touch of snow-white. Tamaki's face was as normal as he lowered his eyes.

"If you continue to be scheming, I will peel off your skin and see if you can seduce people without it."

Imadegawa Himetsu's eyes glowed with scarlet blood, and her cold words made the woman put down her hand in embarrassment.

From just now, she has been trying to seduce Tamaki Hikari, consciously or unconsciously.

The nature of the incubus? Or for freedom? None of this matters.

"You misunderstood. There is a small bomb on my heart. I just want this guest to see it."

After a few words of defense, the woman seemed a bit more honest, obediently waiting for Tamaki Hikari's questions.

bomb? It seems that dream demons are also demons that can be easily killed by human weapons. The focus should be on the ability to enter dreams.

Tamaki Kwang knocked on the table and spoke in a low voice.

"Isn't the Dream Demon a very cruel monster? Can't you even deal with some ordinary people?"

"The guest was joking. I am just a poor and weak little monster. How can I be called cruel?"

His eyes were innocent like a pure little beast, but what was wrapped under the innocent skin was nothing more than a marrow-eating demon.

Tamaki Hikaru ignored her disguise and asked her bluntly about falling into a dream.

"Incubus murders rely on dreams, and they need to leave a mark before they can hunt. So why don't you just suck the person who imprisoned you to death?"

"Because you are a woman? Because the amount you take at one time is limited and not enough to kill someone but you will be killed yourself? Or because they can interfere with your mark?"

Tamaki Hikaru stepped in. If he was the one imprisoning the dream demon, how could he ensure that he could control her.

The simplest thing is of course a death threat. As long as she can't kill him in one go, he will kill her directly.

The dream demon whose real body was captured is just like the netizen whose box was opened offline. She is allowed to be a mermaid. There are indeed many ways to deal with her.

"Guest, you really know the dream monster very well."

The woman opened her mouth slightly, looking a little surprised, and then explained.

"However, a powerful dream demon can completely suck it to death in one breath. All weaknesses can be compensated for."

"Her method of restraining me is also very simple. She just prevents me from closing my eyes in these decades."

"If the dream demon wants to fall into a dream, the prerequisite is that she is asleep. As long as she can't sleep, there is no need to worry about being dreamed by the dream demon."

Tamaki Hikaru raised his eyes in surprise and repeated.

"Decades?"

"Well, that's right, it's decades."

The woman wrapped in the quilt changed her posture, her eyes moving slightly.

"That Mamasang has been friends with me for decades, and the grievances, love and hatred are so thick that I dare not leave her."

Decades have passed. Tamaki Hikaru couldn't help but feel a little sad when he recalled the disgraceful courtesan with an aging face.

A monster is still a monster after all, and decades have not left a single trace on the other person's face. On the other hand, he is so old that he may die at any time.

No wonder that old woman still dresses up in all her glory despite her age. It's all caused by the jealousy that can burn women's lives.

"But if you have never been able to absorb essence through dreaming, how did you survive until now?"

After sighing with emotion, Tamaki Hikaru still asked about the business. He came to see if there was any way to deal with this mark.

"If you can't fall into a dream, naturally you can only rely on absorbing energy from reality."

The woman smiled charmingly and licked her lips.

"The mark is only used to absorb essence from the air. Of course it can be done by relying only on the physical body, and it is more likely to be life-threatening."

Well, contact with the succubus' mucous membrane will also absorb the essence.

Tamaki Hikari took note of this, and would have to be a little more careful in the future to prevent even kisses and the like.

"Then, is there any way to eliminate the marks that have been made?"

After Tamaki Hikaru asked such a question, the woman looked at him directly for a few times and then started to chuckle.

"Guest, the smell on your body is a bit confusing. I just smelled the same kind of smell. Is this the reason?"

"If you want to be saved, it's easy. Just cover it with another dream demon's mark."

"Then kill that dream demon and it will disappear naturally. Are you hinting at this to us?"

Imadegawa Himetsuki, who had been listening, said coldly.

"You're right, but how can you plant the mark of a dream demon?"

The woman's words all hinted to Tamaki Hikari that there was a ready-made dream demon in front of him who could help him remove the mark.

"This guest is too excited. Even if the mark is planted on me, I can't sleep. Why do you need to kill me?"

"But it's really troublesome to plant a mark. The dream demon needs to seduce the other party in the dream first, and then something will happen successfully."

The woman smiled and said slightly timidly.

Tamaki Hikaru's heart tightened, could it be that day?

That night when I accidentally had some shameful dreams, although I can't recall the specific content, the object was indeed Hosokawa Tamako.

A sharp gaze came, and Tamaki Hikaru subconsciously looked in the direction of the gaze, only to see Imadegawa Himetsuki with her hands folded on her chest, looking up at the ceiling.

It's bad, I forgot that this guy also has a bit of a weird desire for exclusivity, but what happened in the dream doesn't count, it doesn't count.

Anyway, she was still full of energy, and Idegawa Jiyue couldn't find any problems.

"This method won't work, and besides, you're still playing tricks, right?"

Imadegawa Himetsuki said coldly that if she wanted to let her fall asleep, she must first let her sleep.

But who knows, will the first thing she does after falling asleep be to suck the old courtesan who has imprisoned her for decades to death?

I can't fully believe her words, maybe they are all traps and lies set for my own revenge.

"How could that be? I always tell the truth."

The woman said a little aggrievedly, looked at their expressions, and smiled again.

"I understand. Are you two having a conflict over this matter? In fact, there is no need for this. After all, it just happened in a dream."

"Besides, this guest may not be voluntary. It may be that the dream demon forced him to plant the mark."

force? Imadegawa Himetsu sneered.

She had read the information about Hosokawa Tamako, and it would be a bit difficult to expect her to take the initiative to force Tamaki Hikaru to do anything.

Tamaki Hikari was sweating profusely. He couldn't remember the dream clearly, but it seemed that it was really

"If the guest doesn't want this method, then I have a way."

The woman narrowed her eyes and came up with a new idea.

"As long as I wait for the other party to fall asleep, I will have a way to track her true body. When the time comes, all I have to do is get rid of..."

"No need for this."

Tamaki Hikaru interrupted her.

"What I want is to unlock this mark without either party dying, or there is some way to survive without the need for energy."

The woman was a little stunned, probably because she had never heard of such unreasonable conditions.

She first looked at Imadegawa Himetsuki. The cold-faced girl did not speak, and then she spoke with some embarrassment.

"This. No more. If you want to eliminate the mark, you can offset it with the same kind of covering, but there is no way to survive without essence."

"With all due respect, this is as absurd as letting people live without taking in any nutrients or food. The life of a dream demon is very short."

The woman touched her face. Her charming face had not changed after decades.

"Without the intake of essence, the incubus will age quickly and die in just a few days."

"In contrast, as long as you continue to absorb essence, you will have no problem even if you live for tens or hundreds of years."

Such a comparison makes it appear that vampires are really cheating.

Tamaki smacked his tongue a little, sucking blood is good food, but without blood, it will only make you weak and your mind will gradually be taken over by appetite.

You can also rely on sleep to offset it, which is more restrictive but has more diverse powers.

Although the dream demon is considered a relatively dangerous demon, as long as its true form is discovered, it will still be easily defeated by humans.

"Is there really no way?"

Tamaki Hikaru asked again without giving up.

"No, this kind of thing is too difficult. The succubus definitely needs to eat energy."

The woman replied affirmatively, and Tamaki Hikaru was a little confused.

"Okay, thank you for your answer."

Standing up, Tamaki Hikaru patted Imadegawa Himetsu, indicating that he had almost finished what he wanted to know.

"After the two guests have left, I will not see you off."

The woman was lying on the big bed, smiling and saying goodbye.

At the elevator entrance, the old oiran was still there, seemingly not at all curious about what Tamaki Hikaru and the others had done.

"Let's go, your baby is fine, there's no need to look at it."

Imadegawa Himetsu said in a somewhat sharp tone.

"Haha, I will send you two out right now."

The elevator door closed, and the woman lying on the bed stopped smiling, and her eyes drifted to the ceiling.

There was a camera with a faint red light there. She didn't know if the boy had noticed it, but she probably wouldn't have cared about it even if he had.

After all, it is normal for a prisoner's place to have surveillance.

only.

"Well, is there another incubus in Tokyo? It's really strange. This will attract unnecessary attention."

It seems that he is talking to himself, but also seems to be talking to others.

(End of this chapter)