My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 133 Imadegawa Himetsuki’s exclusive title

Chapter 133 Imadegawa Himetsuki’s exclusive title

"What did you see?"

Tamaki Hikari and Atago Toshie were staring at each other at the door, but the door to the student union room opened quietly.

Imadegawa Jiyue leaned against the door and looked at the two of them with a half-smile.

"What are you two talking about? Let me listen too?"

"President! I want to report it with my real name! Secretary, he is openly engaging in male-female relations on campus, violating school rules and regulations!"

Atago Toshijiang, who was still saying that he didn't see anything just now, immediately changed his tone and straightened his waist.

"This is simply a slap in the face, President. As the number one loyal dog, even if I am threatened by him, I must expose his true colors."

It's so fast that it's hard to evaluate.

How could a petite legal loli look like this?

"Really? Tamaki?"

Seeing that Imandegawa Himetsuki seemed to be showing signs of attacking Tamashiro Hikaru, Atago Toshie puffed up his flat chest and looked at Tamaki Hikari with arrogance.

And threatened her with a throwing knife? Still calling people?

idiot! Don’t you even know who holds the handle on whom? Do you really think she is the one who should be afraid?

"Min Jiang, which girl did you see him with? And what was he doing?"

"She is a girl who is only a little taller than me and looks very stupid."

Atago Toshijiang replied without thinking, and then he smelled something wrong.

"Eh? Which one?"

Tamaki Hikaru ignored her daze and said something to Imadegawa Himetsu with some embarrassment.

"It's nothing, I just asked Jōri Jinguji for a small favor."

"That witch? Don't ruin other people's practice."

Imadegawa Jiyue raised her eyebrows, smiled softly, and looked at Atago Toshie again.

"Come in first, why are you standing at the door?"

After that, he turned around and went back indoors.

Atago Toshijiang's arrogant face immediately fell.

Damn it, looking at this posture, there is no anger at all. The relationship between Imadegawa Himetsuki and Tamaki Hikari is not an ordinary one of trust.

This time

Atago Toshijiang looked sad, silently approached Tamaki Hikaru, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, I said I was stressed just now, can you just forget about it?"

Tamaki Hikaru smiled kindly and rubbed her head.

"Atago-senpai, your path is too narrow."

"In my eyes, I only know that there is the president, but I don't know that I am the secretary."

Atago Toshijiang's heart tightened, and his face slumped.

"Junior, no, Secretary, I really just said what I said for a moment. I really didn't mean to betray you. You have to believe me."

"We both work for the president, so we should live in harmony. We must not attack each other. The only thing we should do is make people laugh."

"Senior said yes, I will consider it."

Tamaki Hikaru still smiled unchanged, which made Atago Toshijiang feel cold.

Your Majesty, there is a villain by your side! Never listen to the villain's words and harm an old minister like her.

"What are you two still doing at the door?"

Imadegawa Himetsuki in the room said something, and Tamaki Hikari stopped bullying the female brat and sat on the sofa.

Atago Toshie was obedient and stood aside. It wasn't until Imadegawa Himetsu spoke that she sat down with some discomfort and huddled in a corner of the sofa.

Every time Atago Toshie came to this room, he would stand and report to Imadegawa Himetsu.

Everything in this room is the private property of Imadegawa Himetsu, and this president never likes his position to be tainted with the smell of others.

So even though the sofa is big, no one else has actually sat on it.

But Tamaki Hikari came in and sat down without a care in the world, and Imadegawa Himetsu didn't look unhappy at all.

Damn it, this villain's favor may be far beyond her imagination, and she is really going to fawn over him now.

"Where's my black tea? Why did you just make it for yourself? Didn't I have it?"

When he looked up, he saw Hikaru Tamaki asking for tea from Himedekawa Himetsu.

However, Imadegawa Himetsuki, who has always been cold and indifferent, reluctantly pushed her black tea to Tamaki Hikari.

If what was just trust was just trust, then this is now.

Addicted to male lust, Atago Toshijiang only had one word left in his mind.

"Huh? What are you looking at? Are you thirsty too?"

Tamaki Hikaru drank the black tea in one gulp. He had been kissing Jinguji Jouri for half an hour and his mouth was dry, so he hurriedly drank some tea to quench his thirst.

"No, I'm not thirsty at all."

She originally wanted to agree tentatively, but after seeing the look from Imedagawa Himetsuki behind Tamaki Hikaru, she quickly waved her hands.

As expected, it was not that the princess's character had begun to change for the better, but that she was being treated purely differently.

Thinking of this, the soft sofa beneath him suddenly changed. Atago Toshijiang was sitting on pins and needles, twisting back and forth.

Otherwise, why not find a reason to run away first?

"Well, President, all the reports on this week's situation are here. You can just go through them in person. I have something else to do, so I won't report in person."

Atago Toshijiang took out a pamphlet and stood up.

"Ah."

Imadegawa Himetsuki responded with a calm voice, and Atago Toshie showed some relief as if he had been pardoned.

There is murderous intent everywhere here, especially now that Her Royal Highness is addicted to male sex. It would be better for her to escape as soon as possible.

Being a light bulb is too annoying and might kill you.

Just when she was about to run away, a voice pulled her down from the border of hell again.

"Wait a minute, Atago-senpai, I have something else I want to ask you."

If it were any other situation, Atago Toshijiang would definitely ignore this sentence and run away as if he didn't hear it.

But behind him, Imandegawa Himetsuki didn't speak, and her silence was the default meaning.

Atago Toshijiang could only force out a smile and turned around.

"Does Secretary Tamaki have any questions?"

Damn male favorite, you'd better hold on a little longer, or be careful of being sucked into a mummy by the princess one day.

Although she kept criticizing Tamaki Hikari in her heart, she still had to put on a very bright smile on her face.

"It's not a big deal, but isn't Atago-senpai very well-informed? I want to ask you about someone."

"Who do you want to inquire about? There is no secret in this college that I don't know. Even if you want statistics on the underwear colors of all the girls in the school, I can do it."

Tamaki Hikaru naturally believes this.

He also has Atago Toshio's private collection of candid photo album No. 1. Since there is No. 1, there will naturally be No. 2, maybe.

Ahem, cough, cough, talk about business, talk about business.

"No need to go into detail. There is a very popular senior in the photography department. Do you know her?"

"Photography department? You really asked the right person. I was the first to join the photography department."

Atago Toshijiang boasted habitually.

Well, then I was kicked out because I always took secret photos. They were a bunch of idiots with no sense of artistic beauty.

How can you take the most beautiful photos by playing with a puppet that moves exactly as you want?

Real photography should come from every moment of life. The moment when a beautiful girl shines, the fluttering skirt corners and different styles of fabrics, coupled with their different expressions, are the most amazing.

"Have you ever joined the photography club? Then you must know that there is a very popular senior who always invites others to take pictures of their private rooms."

Tamaki Hikaru was overjoyed and added several features.

"Huh? Aren't they everywhere? I'd rather give you a little more information."

Atago Toshijiang's eyes widened. What kind of useful information could this be?

As long as any girl likes to take pictures of private rooms, she will be popular in the photography department, right?

"Uh, what about Kaitan-senpai from the photography club? Someone who cannot be called by name?"

"When you say that, it makes it clear to me, but this is it."

Atago Toshie nodded, and then looked at Imadegawa Himetsuki.

"Just say it, don't worry."

Imadegawa Himetsu nodded and gave permission, confirming that Tamaki Hikaru was also the one who knew these things, before Atago Toshie continued.

"I have seen her a few times. She should be something like a ghost."

"anything else?"

Tamaki Hikari asked.

"No more, what else is there?"

Atago Toshijiang looked indifferent.

"That's all? Where's her name? Where's her story? Didn't you say there are no secrets in this academy that you don't know?"

Tamaki Hikaru was speechless. He also knew that the other party should be something like a ghost. This was simply nonsense.

"I'm not a detective, and I have no interest in exploring what happened in the past. I only know what she is doing, but I don't know where she comes from."

Atago Toshijiang rolled her eyes. She was the Minister of Information, not the president of the detective agency.

"The people in the photography department don't know her very well. Hey, if you want to name her, I seem to really know her."

"Well, the director of the photography department should know that guy. I remember one time when she was yelling out his name when she was teasing me at the corner of the table."

"After shouting, the guy suddenly appeared behind her, scaring her to the ground."

"Her expression and the composition of that scene were really wonderful."

As he talked, Atago Toshio's topic drifted to strange places.

Tamaki Hikari was a little ashamed, but instead of complaining about this candid camera maniac, he had a stronger desire to complain about the director of the photography department whom he had not yet met.

she? Hit yourself with the corner of the table? Or in the academy?

"So, what's her name?"

Tamaki Hikari asked, suppressing his desire to complain about these weirdos.

Atago Toshijiang hesitated for a moment, then waved her hand, and a gust of black wind came out of her hand and enveloped the room.

Anyway, Tamaki Hikari is also an insider, so there is no problem in exposing something in front of him.

After taking a sneak peek and seeing Tamaki Hikari's expression as normal, Atago Toshie continued.

"I don't know her full name either. I only heard her calling her Senior Sister Ozawa. She must know the specifics. Maybe you can ask her."

Indeed, I was yelling at others at the corner of the table. How could I be like this if I didn't understand.

Tamaki Hikaru had an idea in his mind.

"Is it okay now?"

Atago Toshijiang still wanted to run away because she realized that she seemed to have talked too much to Tamaki Hikari.

In front of and on the territory of Imadegawa Himetsu, she talked so much with her male favorite that the other party had no room to interrupt.

This is simply seeking death.

"No, senior sister, please get busy."

Atago Toshijiang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly opened the door and escaped from the room that made her suffocate.

Next time I come, I will definitely not bump into Tamaki Hikari.

After she ran away, Tamaki Hikaru sat down and refilled himself a cup of black tea.

Imadegawa Himetsuki silently brewed another pot and asked.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Is that ghost haunting you?"

"Well, it probably doesn't count. Just think of me as being nosy. I'll write you the report of the Kendo Club later."

Tamaki Hikaru leaned on the soft sofa, like a stranded fish that had lost its vitality.

"Then the next one is the photography department? It seems that you are still very concerned about the work of the student union."

"Well, let's do one thing and love another. Although it's just something you found for me to do when you have nothing to do, senior sister."

Tamaki Hikaru complained, but he didn't expect Imadegawa Himetsu's expression to change slightly.

"Change the title. You should have called many people "Senior Sister". This title has been worn out by you. Please change it."

The girl's thoughts are as elusive as the stars in the sky, and she seems a little unhappy just because of a title.

"What about the president?"

"Oh, weren't you unwilling to bark before?"

Imadegawa Himetsu raised the corners of her mouth, and her mood seemed to be getting better again.

"The past was the past, and the present is the present. It doesn't matter if our current relationship is called the same."

Tamaki Hikari had a flexible bottom line. At that time, if the rich woman was willing to spend money, she would not be able to call out the president or the Queen.

The curve of the girl's mouth became more subtle. Compared with the sneer just now, it now looked like she was really smiling.

"This doesn't work either. Others will call me president, but I may not be able to tell the difference."

Shaking his head and rejecting the title, Imadegawa Himetsu seemed to be very happy, making things difficult for Tamaki Hikari.

"What else can I call you? Miss? Sir? Or should I call you Ji Yue?"

Calling her by her first name is already considered a relatively intimate way of calling her. This will probably satisfy her?

Trying to understand Imedekawa Himetsu's thoughts, Tamaki Hikaru said tentatively.

The girl's ears turned slightly red, but she still shook her head in denial.

"No, my mother will call me Ji Yue, but she still calls me Ji Yue. Think again."

If she just had the intention of making things difficult for Tamaki Hikaru at the beginning, then now she really wants to find a special title.

"So, a contractor or something? It can be regarded as an agreement between the two of us."

"I'm too chubby. I don't want to be regarded as a chubby while walking on the street."

Being rejected again, Tamaki Hikaru was in trouble.

The special ones despise the second grade, and the non-special ones are almost universally criticized. You are really picky.

Seeing Tamaki Hikari's troubled expression, Imadegawa Himezuki's legs under the table began to shake unconsciously.

"Forget it, it seems you really can't think of it, then let me think of one."

Holding her chin with one hand, Imadegawa Hime Yue smiled brightly.

"Well, Imadegawa is my surname, and Hime means princess, which is also a reference to status, so my real name is only one word."

"From now on, just call me Yue."

(End of this chapter)

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