My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

The lunch break is extremely short.

The price of finishing school early in the afternoon is a short lunch break.

But compared to the fact that there are only about three hours of class time after lunch break, this problem is completely unimportant.

"So you just have the reputation of being a member of the student union, but it doesn't actually count?"

Tamaki Hikaru looked at Aitaniti. He originally asked Aitaniti what she was going to do after school.

"Well, so Tamaki-kun is going to do the work of the student union? Then I can come with you."

Aitaniti blinked, seemingly not caring about this.

"No, I'm just going to do my own thing."

Tamaki Hikaru said vaguely.

He planned to go underground in the library, and the matter with Yachiyo Yayoi could not be seen by Aitaniti.

Besides, it’s still early for the student union’s work, so there’s no rush.

Besides, what if it can’t be completed?

"Well, then Tamaki-kun, go ahead and don't worry about me."

Aitaniti heard what Tamaki Hikari meant and smiled uncharacteristically, with no intention of following him.

Tamaki Hikaru touched his head, although he didn't understand what had happened to Aitaniti in the past two days.

But all in all, it's still a good thing not to have to put in the effort to lie.

"Mana, you should go find a club to play in later. It's best to bring Hosokawa-san with you so that you two don't have to go home every day."

Hosokawa Tamako, who was packing her schoolbag, raised her head with confusion on her face.

"No, I can just go and tutor Yuzi in her studies."

Aitaneeti smiled cleverly and took Hosokawa Tamako's arm, making the girl even more confused.

No, what are you talking about? Why do you always mention her?

Hosokawa Tamako, who looked innocent and confused, looked at these two people as if they had added some extra content to themselves.

After Tamaki Hikari walked out of the door, Aitaniti solemnly turned Hosokawa Tamako over and faced her.

"Tamako, I need your help."

Come again, come again.

Hearing this familiar sentence pattern, Hosokawa Tamako probably guessed what Aitaniti wanted to say.

"Help me go and take a look, what exactly is Tamaki-kun doing with his so-called own affairs?"

"Mana-kun, isn't it normal for Tamaki-kun to have his own affairs? Even if they are really a couple, there is no need to be like this, right?"

Installing a locator on someone else's body is completely over the top, right?

Hosokawa Tamako said helplessly, feeling a little guilty while trying to persuade her.

"No, no, men are creatures that, if left alone for a while, might be attracted to the flowers and plants on the roadside."

Aitaneeti retorted righteously.

"I can't stick to him and remove these flowers and plants, but I have to know who he is with more or less."

"Tamako, help me."

Well, if asked like this, Hosokawa Tamako couldn't say no.

We can only follow the same situation as yesterday and choose to secretly see where Tamaki Hikari has gone through positioning.

Fortunately, this time, Tamaki Hikaru did not go far, he was only in the school library.

"Did you actually live well this time?"

On the third underground floor of the library, in a unique library, Yachiyo Yayoi was sitting there holding a book.

She was used to being dead every time she appeared on the stage, but this time she was actually sitting there alive.

It really makes Tamaki Hikari feel a little different, although it sounds a bit perverted.

"Tamagi, you're here."

Yachiyo Yayoi raised her head.

"Are you here to read a book again? You can do whatever you want, just remember to be careful."

She seemed to be reading the book very intently, and after saying this, she lowered her head again.

The coldness made Tamaki Hikari feel a little uncomfortable.

Tamaki Hikaru sat in front of the desk. This position was particularly suitable. He touched the seat of the chair and changed his posture.

Since the dice is genuine, it means that the owner of the manuscript is indeed true to his words.

That's why Mitsuru Tamaki came here with such enthusiasm today. After all, who knows what else he can learn from these manuscripts?

Ignoring what Yachiyo Yayoi was looking at for the moment, Tamaki Hikaru quickly entered a state of concentration.

This time, no matter how complicated and troublesome the writing on the manuscript was, he would find a way to chew it down.

In the quiet underground library, the two of them were speechless, each turning the pages of the book in their hands.

One person's brows were furrowed and sometimes relaxed, as if he was worried about the words in the book.

One of them had a bitter look on his face and kept looking for new books on the bookshelf, trying to understand some of the uncommon terms in the manuscript.

Upstairs above the two of them, Hosokawa Tamako had already walked around the library two or three times.

"Mana-san, are you really sure Tamaki-san is in the library?"

Through the mobile phone, Tamako Hosokawa called Aitaniti.

"That's right. He hasn't moved since he came in. Do you want to ask the library staff if they saw him?"

Hosokawa Tamako glanced at the expressionless staff at the counter, and immediately flinched again.

Forget it, she should look for more on her own.

At this time when school had just started, there was no one in the library at all. If Tamaki Hikaru was really in the library, she should be able to see it at a glance.

But after walking around a few times, she still didn't see even the shadow of Tamaki Hikaru, and even the staff at the counter looked at her with something wrong.

What should I do?

Seeing the staff behind the counter stand up and walk towards him, Hosokawa Tamako's fearful nature was exposed again.

I was a little embarrassed, not knowing whether I should leave quickly or what to do.

Is his behavior too suspicious? Make others think that you are not a good person?

What if she asked me about my class and my name? Will you complain to the teacher?

As soon as you start to panic, your heartbeat will speed up easily, and all kinds of questioning situations will quickly run through your mind.

"This classmate, are you looking for any book? If you can't find it, you can ask us."

The stern questioning he imagined did not happen, and the gentle voice made Hosokawa Tamako feel a little calmer.

"That. That"

Hesitantly, Hosokawa Tamako lowered her head, not daring to look at the other person.

"I'm here to see a friend."

"So, what does your friend look like? If I have an impression, I might know which floor he went to."

"That one"

Hosokawa Tamako racked her brains, trying to describe the impression of Tamaki Hikaru, but she blurted out one sentence.

"He's just a handsome boy who looks a little gloomy. Have you seen him?"