My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 92 The bond between people is an obstacle

"Teacher, why didn't you say anything?"

Tamaki Hikaru looked at Kita Qianzhi doubtfully, his eyes full of doubts.

"Ahaha, this thing is more complicated to talk about, and there are many problems in it. I'll talk to you about this later."

Kita Qianzhi used the old method again, fooling.

The questions are relatively advanced and difficult to explain, and even if you explain them, you won’t understand them. In short, let’s talk about them next time.

This set of combo skills is basically guaranteed to win most situations.

Tamaki Hikari was no exception and stopped chasing Kita Chichi with questions.

But I was sitting there still wondering what the reason might be.

If you don't answer proactively, you are definitely not taking responsibility, but it should be because you are not taking responsibility for some reason.

Family status mismatch? Kita Qianzhi said that both of their families are rich. Does that mean there is a feud or conflict?

Is it because you simply cannot take responsibility? It’s impossible for the man to be younger than the woman, right?

Why does a 16-year-old kid overwhelm a 12-year-old primary school student?

This is absolutely impossible!

After this topic, the two fell silent again.

At first, Tamaki Hikaru was curious about the ornaments in the car, but after a while, his curiosity gradually dissipated.

Holding his head with one hand and leaning against the car window, Tamaki Hikaru looked out at the streets of Tokyo.

Tokyo is one of the busiest cities in the world. The not-so-large Tokyo accommodates one-third of the country's population and one-half of its economy.

Every moment, the streets are filled with people.

This time is when most high schools are out of school.

There are many young girls on the street who hang out after school. Under the uniforms and skirts of various colors, the young girls' legs are full of youthfulness.

Tamaki lowered his eyes. He did not look at the childish faces of the girls on the street, but just looked at their staggered footsteps.

The brightly lit signs are flashing, and they form part of the city's neon light flow at night.

The city is busy and monotonous.

Tamaki Hikari only likes to see this bustling scene from the perspective of a spectator, and does not like to be involved in it.

When he used to work in a convenience store, he always liked what happened after the night shift. After the train stopped running, he felt like walking home alone late at night.

This feeling is very comfortable, like a ghost wandering at night, like duckweed floating in the water.

But now he can't, because the last time he did this he met Yachiyo Yayoi.

But more importantly, he seems to feel a little different now.

Originally, he was an orphan and had no particularly important friends or relatives.

So when faced with the life and death threat from Imadegawa Himetsu, Tamaki Hikaru would tell Yachiyo Yayoi that he was actually not afraid of it.

It's just a little bit unwilling, that's all.

It seems that many people question what they are living for, and then become motivated because of family, friends, love and many other ties.

But Tamaki Hikaru does not have this stronger motivation. For him, living is just for happiness.

For example, you can play new games, your favorite TV series can get a sequel after many years, you can stop worrying about life, etc.

Tamaki Hikaru still remembered that he had heard some theories before. Humans are social animals, and the roots of all purposes will eventually be fed back to society.

Just like some creatures, they will die quickly after doing their part to propagate their own population.

The same is true for people in a sense. As we grow older, the motivation for life will slowly shift from ourselves to other things.

Family, lovers, children, parents, the bonds between these people are the biggest driving force in life.

Tamaki Hikaru had never felt the existence of this kind of bond before, but now he had a bad feeling.

Just like a bird accustomed to flying suddenly encounters heavy rain, its feathers begin to become heavy.

Even if the result is not certain yet, even if the so-called "parents" are dead, some invisible pressure and ties still fall on Tamaki Hikaru.

This is a good thing and a bad thing, but ultimately it is something you need to get used to slowly.

Maybe it wasn't actually because of Kita Chichi's appearance, but it should have started earlier.

Tamaki Hikaru thought about when this feeling started to appear.

Aitaniti's somewhat heavy feelings towards her, the mutual help she and Yachiyo Yayoi share, and the secret they keep together with Imadegawa Himetsuki

Suddenly I feel that even if I can't think of committing suicide now, it's already a bit difficult to die.

At the very least, Imadegawa Himezuki cannot let herself die. Even if she transforms herself into a vampire, she will try her best to keep herself alive.

It was a mistake. If she kept drinking like this for forty or fifty years, she would either get tired of it or she would be so deeply intoxicated that she would never be able to live without him again.

As for Oki Masajun, whom I have known for a longer time?

The friendship between men does not need to be so heavy. At best, if he dies, Tamaki Hikaru will burn paper for him.

"It's raining."

Just when Tamaki Hikaru was thinking about random things, raindrops fell on the car window, disrupting the originally clear street scene.

The picture on the car window gradually began to become blurry, and the young and beautiful figures of the girls eventually became only a blur of color.

Kita Qianchi turned on the wipers, and the pink sports car drove onto the highway. This performance beast was finally able to exert a little bit of its strength.

The glass hit the raindrops, splashing water, and there was a constant tapping sound.

"teacher"

"what happened?"

Kita Qianzhi drove the car attentively and answered without turning her head.

"Is it a good thing or a bad thing that your parents are troublesome?"

Tamaki Hikaru thought of Imadegawa Himetsuki, who seemed a little afraid of his mother, and Yachiyo Yayoi, who was lonely and comfortable.

They are both inhuman monsters, but their feelings and situations are completely different.

And now even he is in this trouble.

I not only yearn for the freedom of being alone, but also have to recognize the warmth of family affection.

Kita Qianzhi saw Tamaki Hikaru's complicated expression through the reflector, and felt a little ashamed in his heart.

After all, it was all her lies.

She didn't know who Tamaki Hikari's parents were and why they left him behind. She just had a little bit of information about Tamaki Hikari.

But she can indeed understand Tamaki Hikaru's complicated state of mind, because she is the same.

If someone suddenly came out and said they were her relatives or parents, she would probably be very confused.

Well, she is also an orphan and doesn’t understand what family love is.

"Tama City, have you ever been in a car?"

Suddenly, Bei Qianzhi asked.

It's like asking a common question like "Are you hungry?"

Tamaki Hikaru thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"Then you have to sit still and let my aunt take you to experience it."

Kita Chichi's feet gradually began to exert force, and the stopwatch began to rise continuously, followed by the roar of the car's engine. Before he had time to think about why Kita Qianzhi suddenly changed her name to aunt, a strong push on his back pushed him onto the seat.

The speed continued to increase, and the raindrops outside the window gradually formed a rain curtain, pattering on the car window.

The suddenly accelerating vehicle passed through the high-speed traffic, and the speed detector on the roadside sounded a beeping alarm.

"Teacher, you are speeding."

Although he felt like he was talking nonsense, Tamaki Hikari blurted it out subconsciously.

"It's harmful. When it comes to drag racing, there's no speed limit. It's not exciting enough if it's limited to the rules."

The speed of the car became faster and faster, and he almost passed other vehicles several times. However, in this case, Kita Qianzhi let go of one hand.

Although it’s really cool to drive a sports car with one hand, that’s on the street. Aren’t you allowed to drive with one hand while racing on the highway? !

Tamaki Hikaru looked at the seat belt on his body and wondered if this thing would burst his ribs if something happened.

Seeing Tamaki Hikaru's appearance, Kita Chichi took out the cigarette and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, the Tokyo police can't catch me yet, and they won't delay things."

Kita Qianzhi's smile was different from the smile she usually wore in class. She smiled more wantonly and wildly, looking like a complete fanatic.

Such a guy could be a teacher? Did the principal really not make a mistake?

"I'm not afraid of the police, I'm afraid of you running into them."

"Then let's hit him~"

Kita Qianzhi said lightly.

"Left or right is just a trivial matter. People don't have the right to choose life. Don't they also have the right to choose death?"

"Don't pay too much attention to those troublesome trivial matters. Just concentrate on experiencing it and it will be fine now."

It is better to think about what you want to live for than to think about what you want to die for.

At least when it comes to death, people will not deceive themselves.

"Thinking so much, it's better to empty your mind first. Instead of thinking about whether you will die if you wait, it's better to experience the feeling of racing."

Following Kita Chichi's words, the accelerator was pressed hard again. This vehicle, which was specially designed for the track, was roaring on the highway at this moment.

The vehicles along the way avoided each other and passed by each other dangerously, leaving behind countless people's frightened backs.

Tamaki Hikaru had to admit that if the madness on the track was a wanton feeling that completely liberated his nature.

Driving wildly on the city's highway is a sense of taboo, crushing and surpassing others, and even trampling on laws and regulations.

This goes against public order, social morality and the law, but it's really fun and exciting.

The teacher who was originally quite gentle now also liberated his nature in front of Tamaki Hikaru, exposing his other lawless side.

Holding the steering wheel firmly with one hand and putting the cigarette in her mouth with the other hand, she groped around but couldn't find a lighter.

"Tamagi, the lighter should be over there, help me light a cigarette."

Tamaki Hikari looked for the lighter and wanted to hand it to her, but Kita Qianchi lowered her head and leaned closer.

"Idiot! Watch the road!"

"No problem, no problem! Don't underestimate my driving skills."

Tamaki Hikari and Kita Chichi's sudden rush made Aitaniti and Hosokawa Tamako who were following them a little confused.

Aitaniti even wondered if there was something wrong with the locator. Why did Tamaki Hikaru suddenly change his position so quickly?

Could it be that he found himself following him?

Without any time to think about it, Aitaniti quickly told the driver to change lanes and continue to follow.

As soon as she changed lanes, Jōri Jinguji, who was following her, also quickly changed lanes.

When a mantis stalks a cicada, there is always an oriole behind.

At a private appraisal center in Tokyo, the pink GTR that had just come off the highway was parked steadily at its door.

A long leg wrapped in semi-transparent black stockings casually kicked open the car door and stepped on the slightly waterlogged road.

Kita Qianzhi took out his umbrella. Although the rain was not heavy, it was still pouring down.

"Tamagi, let's go."

The two of them were holding the same umbrella side by side. Kita Chichi was no shorter than Hikari Tamashiro. Her figure was indeed very tall, no less than that of ordinary men.

If you put on your usual high heels, you can probably push back.

This also led to the fact that there was an age gap between the two people, but standing together like this, it became even more obvious.

"I made a reservation in the morning, you can check it."

The two walked into the lobby, and Kita Qianzhi said to the receptionist, and gave his name and contact information.

She made an urgent appointment for the appraisal. In order to avoid the situation of Tamaki Hikaru using her hair for testing, she also specifically made a note to ask for a full set.

She asked for blood, hair, and oral swabs.

While the two were waiting inside, Aitaniti and Hosokawa Tamako outside the door had also arrived.

"Then it's up to you, Okja!"

Aitaniti patted Hosokawa Tamako's shoulder solemnly and said with a serious expression.

"You just need to walk in normally, see who is with the shrine, then pretend to have met by chance and just say a few words and then withdraw."

"B-but, how do I explain why I came into a place like this?"

Hosokawa Tamako looked at the appraisal center in front of her, still hesitant.

"Things like that are not important at all. Can't you just give me a reason?"

Aitaniti rolled her eyes.

"Just say that you come to get the inspection report for someone else."

"But."

"Stop being stubborn and come on! I believe you!"

Hosokawa Tamako wanted to say something else, but was pushed directly in by Aitaniti.

Facing the strange looks from the people around her, Hosokawa Tamako could only lower her head and walk inside bravely.

It doesn't matter, just simply go in and take a look, that's all.

Hosokawa Tamako silently cheered herself up in her heart.

On the other side, Jōri Jinguji, who followed the two of them here, also just got out of the car.

Identification center? What are they doing here?

Jinguji Jouri hid behind and saw Hosokawa Tamako being pushed in by Aitaniti.

"Is this witch threatening others to do things for her again?"

Muttering secretly, Jōri Jinguji now understood the gap between the two and could not conflict head-on.

But we cannot leave those threatened by the witch alone.

After thinking about it for a while, Jinguji Jori looked at the not-high wall and had an idea in his mind.

(End of this chapter)