My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 90 Food and Blood

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

After knowing the true purpose of Tamaki Hikari's visit, Imadegawa Himetsuki curled her lips.

Normally, she wouldn't let him play with her, but when she needed something from her, the senior sister would call on him.

"Of course it's okay to treat you to dinner, but it comes with a price."

From under the table, Imadegawa Himezuki took out an exquisite lunch box with patterns.

Rich people make even their lunch boxes differently.

The exquisite and gorgeous box was opened, revealing the true appearance inside.

Like the dragon that Tamaki Hikaru rewarded himself the night before, here it is just a foil on the sushi plate.

Exquisite and fresh sashimi, thick soup stock, rice, dessert and pine tea.

It was beautifully styled like a banquet in a top restaurant, but it was just a simple lunch box.

The life of a rich person is really comfortable beyond your imagination.

Anyway, it's not them who are in trouble. Someone will prepare it, so why should they dislike trouble?

For Imadegawa Himezuki, this is no different from the lunch box that ordinary people bring when they go out in the morning.

"The chef prepares a lot every time, so most of it is often wasted. It's okay to let Tamaki-san share the burden."

At this point, the turning point was about to begin, and Imadegawa Himetsu raised the corners of her lips.

"However, there is no such thing as a free lunch. Since you have eaten my food, you will naturally have to pay something."

"Double the dose today and give me an extra shot of blood. Isn't this a bad deal?"

"No problem at all."

Tamaki Hikaru agreed without hesitation.

Ever since the system rewarded the hematopoietic function, Tamaki Hikari felt that his blood had become more abundant.

I even began to wonder whether the system rewards hematopoiesis or x-generation? Is it true that the connection between essence and blood is not a lie?

All in all, if there is too much, it will just overflow and be wasted. It is better to use it to trade with the rich lady.

Seeing Tamaki Hikari agreeing so readily, Imadegawa Himetsuki felt that she wanted a little less.

One injection is 10ml. How about feeding it to mosquitoes?

But now that the words have been spoken, Imadegawa Himetsuki doesn't feel like going back on her word, she just silently remembers that she must speak loudly and ask for more in the future.

Tamaki Hikaru took out the lancet. He had already studied how to use this thing yesterday. He took out two needles with a little unskilledness and placed them on the table.

"No, I don't have any extra chopsticks, so just use mine."

Imadegawa Himetsu pushed the lunch box and chopsticks directly in front of him. With Tamaki Hikari's blood, it didn't matter whether she ate or not.

Is there anything more delicious to a vampire than blood?

For Imadegawa Himetsuki, these dishes prepared with so much ingenuity by so-called famous chefs are just a part of human life habits.

Tamaki Hikaru didn't shy away from those, and directly picked up a mouthful of rice with Imadegawa Himetsu's chopsticks, intending to try this delicious-looking bento.

The Japanese custom is to only have a small bowl of rice, and compared to the staple food, it is also a side dish.

It is usually cooked with other things and paired with miso soup or pickled vegetables.

So it looks as delicate and beautiful as other side dishes.

Of course, just on the premise of such a big meal, normal people would not act like this.

After one sip, Tamaki Hikaru's expectant expression suddenly changed, and he coughed violently.

"Bah!"

While coughing, Tamaki Hikaru quickly picked up the miso soup next to him and tried to suppress the taste in his mouth.

But after one sip, another flavor quickly occupied his taste buds, causing him to spit it out.

"Pfft! Ahem."

Imadegawa Himetsu was about to taste the blood when she stopped and looked at Tamaki Hikari in surprise.

"What's wrong with you?"

Is there no poison or human blood in her lunch? How could it be like this?

Patting Tamaki Hikari's back with concern, Imedegawa Himetsu picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

No problem?

The taste, temperature, and freshness are all just right, without any strange smell or burnt state.

Tamaki Hikaru looked at her with complicated eyes and couldn't help but say.

"Are you sure there's no problem with this? Do you have such strong taste?"

Under the bite of rice that Tamaki Hikari had just made, the sour and salty side dishes almost sucked all the moisture out of his mouth.

He quickly drank some soup to relieve the pain, but the spicy feeling in his nose and mouth made him squirt out.

The ingredients are well cooked, and there are no issues with the knife skills or cooking skills.

The only thing is that the taste is really strong, too strong.

Tamaki Hikaru even wondered if the chef had poured in a whole bag of salt.

How do they achieve such a strong taste without changing the umami and texture of the ingredients themselves?

"It tastes heavy? Is there any? I don't think this is very elegant Japanese food?"

Imadegawa Himetsu took another sip and smacked her lips. She felt nothing, and even felt it was quite bland.

"When you ask this question, it already shows that your taste is really very serious."

Tamaki Hikaru poured two glasses of water and rinsed his mouth to wash away the salty, sour, and pungent taste from his mouth.

The taste is as good as mixing the seasonings together and then taking a sip. It has an endless aftertaste.

"If you're not used to eating what other people eat, you don't have to eat it. There's no need to force it."

Tamaki Hikaru expressed his opinion tactfully.

Vampires don't eat what humans eat. Tamaki Hikaru had imagined this, but there was no need to force himself so hard.

"Tsk."

Imadegawa Himetsu put down her chopsticks.

"Maybe my taste is a little bit strong, but why is this not something people eat? Isn't it just that the taste is a bit too strong?"

"You're not just a little heavier. To be honest, have you ever eaten outside?"

Tamaki Hikaru's soul question made Imandegawa Himetsuki look away in anger.

"Of course I've eaten."

"and then?"

Tamaki Hikaru stared at her, making it impossible for the girl to escape.

"I poured out all the soy sauce and vinegar on the table."

At that time, Imadegawa Himetsuki was still laughing and saying that the store owner was too stingy and even refused to add seasonings, making the food completely tasteless.

"Tsk, be careful if you eat too much condiments. It would be funny if a vampire suffers from high blood sugar, high blood lipids and high blood pressure."

Tamaki Hikaru looked at the lunch box helplessly.

But fortunately, there are also sushi and sashimi. These are mainly delicious, and there should be no seasoning.

"My dear senior sister, if it is a physical defect, we can find other ways to deal with it. We can't keep piling materials."

Shaking his head, he really ate more salt than rice.

No wonder the sweetness of the black tea last time was too high. It was probably due to my insensitive taste.

Imadegawa Himetsuki's face turned a little red after being complained by Tamaki Hikari. She crossed her arms and curled her lips, "How do I know it's my problem? I don't know until you taste it?"

"Can you blame me for this? I don't have anyone to refer to?"

The two looked at each other, and Imadegawa Himetsuki's fingers wrapped around the hair hanging down by her ears.

"Hmph, I understand. I'll go and ask if there's any way to deal with it."

Imadegawa Himetsu sat down, picked up a piece of fish belly, and brought it to Tamaki Hikaru.

"Okay, let's eat some of this. This one can't possibly taste too strong, right?"

If you only have one pair of chopsticks, that's all.

She reluctantly compensated Tamaki Hikaru by feeding him herself, so that he could also enjoy the feeling of eating without having to do anything himself.

Tamaki Hikaru hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth and biting it.

The fish meat is indeed delicious, with red flesh and white lining, it can be blown up easily and is as thin as cicada wings.

It's just that it's too fishy to eat alone, and it's different from the Japanese sashimi's wasabi-soy sauce dipping sauce.

When Tamaki Hikari eats these things, he usually prefers his own sauces made with a variety of seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, onions, garlic, and sugar.

This way of eating is more to Tamaki Hikari's taste than the monotonous wasabi-soy sauce.

Thinking of this, Tamaki Hikari sighed regretfully.

"It's a pity that since you can't taste the normal taste, senior, it seems that you can't eat the food made by others."

"Actually, I'm quite good at cooking, and I wanted to let you try my way of eating sashimi."

"Hey, it's not that troublesome. Your blood is already delicious enough for me."

Imadegawa Jiyue curled her lips.

"I'm just afraid that dropping your blood into the black tea will spoil the taste, so I drink it directly. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so barbaric in drinking blood, right?"

10ml per day, a small amount is like feeding mosquitoes, not to mention Imadegawa Himezuki can't bear it at all.

Putting this thing in front of her was like having a cigarette in the pocket of a very addicted smoker who couldn't resist the temptation to take a few puffs.

Under such circumstances, how could she be willing to take the risk of destroying them and try to mix Tamaki Hikaru's blood into other things?

It’s not like just mixing two things together will make them gourmet.

"Isn't that true? You'll know if you try it."

Tamaki Hikaru casually pricked his finger with a needle. He is now so skilled that he can't even feel the pain.

A drop of blood fell on the rice, and Tamaki Hikari pushed it in front of Imadegawa Himetsuki.

"Come on, give it a try and see what happens."

Seeing the drop of blood that looked like a delicacy melt into the rice, Imadegawa Himetsuki hesitated, and finally mixed the rice.

He gently picked up a mouthful and put it into his mouth.

"Bah bah bah!"

Imadegawa Himetsuki, just like Tamaki Hikari just now, suddenly vomited out everything she had eaten.

"So salty! So sour! But delicious."

Imadegawa Himezuki's sour eyes squeezed out a little water. While saying that it was sour and salty, he couldn't help but take two more bites, and then continued to spit it out.

"No! Why does it smell so strong? But the smell of blood is so delicious, I can't help it."

Imadegawa Himetsu held her rice bowl in her hands, vomiting and taking two mouthfuls. She looked really strange.

But the fact is also very strange. After being mixed with Tamaki Hikaru's blood, in addition to being more fragrant, she seems to be able to taste food like an ordinary person.

The bowl had a very strong taste, but it was mixed with her favorite blood, just like the best and most unpalatable things in the world mixed together.

It’s delicious, but it’s also terrible and very torture.

"Okay, if it tastes bad, don't eat it."

Seeing her look like this, Tamaki Hikaru quickly snatched the bowl from her hand and poured it into the trash can.

Fortunately, Imadegawa Himetsuki is still rational and doesn't want to dig through the trash can like a drug addict to have a taste.

He just looked at Tamaki Hikari with some unfinished thoughts, picked up the water cup and rinsed his mouth.

"It seems that if it is mixed with blood, you can taste the original taste."

Tamaki Hikari thought thoughtfully, his blood was really an all-powerful killing weapon for Imadegawa Himetsu.

"No, I still want to eat, but..."

Imadegawa Himezuki had a look of struggle on her face. If she drank blood directly, although it would be delicious, the base would still just taste like blood.

And if you mix it into the food, you can taste the food, which is naturally much better than drinking blood directly.

It also allows her to have the same sense of taste as ordinary people, so that she can taste more other delicacies instead of just the fixed ones of the family chef.

Of course, there is consumption, but that is not a problem.

The most important thing is that she still wants to eat now, at this moment!

She still had two needles of Tamaki Hikaru's blood on her hand, but her lunch box was contaminated with "excessive oil and salt".

Now she is also deeply entangled, wanting to eat but unable to eat.

After being entangled for a while, Imadegawa Himetsuki gave up and chose to make a cup of black tea to relieve her appetite.

"What a disgusting man, for making me look like this."

While making tea, Imodegawa Himetsu didn't forget to give Tamaki Hikaru a fierce look.

Her lack of grace and self-control just now was all seen by Tamaki Hikari.

"How can you blame me for this? You ate it yourself, right?"

Tamaki Hikaru does not take the blame.

"You can't control yourself, how can you still blame me?"

"Then you mean that I am like an animal controlled by instinct and will lose my mind in front of you at any time?"

Imadegawa Himetsu showed the canine teeth at the corner of her mouth threateningly, as if if Tamaki Hikaru dared to nod, she would really lose her mind and show him.

"Ahem, I didn't mean that."

Tamaki Hikaru lowered his head, not wanting to compete with her for such a temporary advantage of words.

But he also had some doubts, was his blood so delicious? It's so delicious that it almost makes you lose your mind.

No matter how delicious it is, it won't be so outrageous, right?

If this continues, Tamaki Hikaru is very worried that Imadegawa Himetsuki will become uncomfortable without his blood.

Imadegawa Himetsu ignored what he was thinking, made a cup of black tea, and squeezed out the blood from the lancet.

After stirring it thoroughly, he took a delicious sip and made a pleasant sound.

"Huh~ This tastes really delicious~"

Sitting on the chair, Imadegawa Himezuki crossed her legs and narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was still savoring the taste in her mouth.

"By the way, I might have something to do this afternoon, so I won't be able to come over yet."

Tamaki Hikaru said while picking up something edible.

"I might want to go meet my bride, um, my aunt is here."

(End of this chapter)