My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Chapter 110 The salty wet monster attracted (page 12)

"Hosokawa-san, are you feeling cold?"

"No, not really."

Hosokawa Tamako silently tightened her clothes with her hands and shrank her neck.

She wasn't cold, just a little scared.

There is a very remote street near Tamaki Hikaru's apartment.

At night, the abandoned buildings here and the long-closed shops on the streets together create a slight sense of terror.

It's obviously in a big city, but it feels like a small town in a horror story.

"Then you're afraid of the dark?"

Tamaki Hikaru glanced at the timid Hosokawa Tamako, wondering if she had seen the tip of his knife just now.

But even if he is seen, there is nothing he can do, as long as he uses actual actions to prove that he is indeed a good person.

After getting another shake of the head in denial, Tamaki Hikari simply said nothing more and sent her to the subway station peacefully. She should be fine.

But today, Tamaki Hikaru seemed to have something going wrong. In the dark roadside alley, a hunchbacked figure staggered out.

"Oh, oh, what did I discover? Children, it's not good if you don't go home in the middle of the night."

The moment he heard the sound, Tamaki Hikaru subconsciously protected Hosokawa Tamako behind him and frowned.

Under the streetlight, a very suspicious figure walked out.

He is short in stature and has an ugly face. His cheeks are sunken but his nose sticks out. He does not look like a good person at first glance.

"This bald man, if you want to strike up a conversation, please watch the situation carefully. This kid is with someone now."

With his vulgar appearance and expression, coupled with his ambiguous words, this guy is definitely not a good person.

Tamako Hosokawa, who was protected by Tamaki Hikari behind her, clutched the corners of his clothes tightly. In addition to panic and sense of security, she also felt a trace of guilt in her heart.

Tamako Hosokawa, Tamako Hosokawa, don’t always have so many crazy thoughts every day.

Even though Tamaki-san is so kind to you, you still have wild thoughts and suspicions about whether he is some kind of perverted murderer. It's really shameless.

"Hey! Boy! Who are you calling bald?!"

The figure in front of him jumped angrily, his distorted face twisted together.

"Oh, I'm sorry I made the mistake. You're not bald, you're from the Mediterranean."

Tamaki Hikaru corrected his statement, the other party still had hair.

But above his head, there was a very standard circular vacuum zone, as perfect as if drawn with a compass.

It was bare and barren of grass, reflecting the light of the street lights, making it difficult not to notice.

Tamaki Hikaru's sharp words seemed to severely hurt this weirdo's young self-esteem, and his face turned purple, which was abnormal.

"Tamagi-kun, are you going too far? What if he gets angry?"

Hosokawa Tamako tugged at the hem of Tamaki Hikaru's clothes and said with some fear.

This weirdo doesn't look like a good person at first glance, so it's better to try not to anger him.

Tamaki Hikaru didn't answer, he just patted Hosokawa Tamako's hand and motioned her to leave it to him.

Tamaki Hikaru, who has lived for so many years, knows one thing very well: in the face of other people's malice, choosing to compromise and retreat will only lead to deeper malice.

Tamaki Hikari's way of getting along with others is very simple, just be like a mirror.

Just respond with whatever attitude the other party has.

If you have bad intentions, you will get bad intentions in return; if you have good intentions, you will get good intentions in return.

The only trouble is that if others have some special feelings for Tamaki Hikari, it will be difficult for him to deal with them.

For example, Aitaniti.

In fact, most people who seem to be evil are just bullying and fearing the strong.

However, the weirdo in front of him seemed to be a little different. He just hesitated for a moment, showing some weakness before being taken over by greed again.

"Hehe, boy, if you want to be a hero, you are really lucky. With such delicious food in front of me, I will do it even if there are some risks."

While smiling obscenely, he walked towards Tamaki Hikaru and the others.

"tasty?"

Tamaki Guang's heart sank, he had some bad premonition, and silently held the handle of the knife in his hand hidden behind his back.

This guy was not just weird. When he got closer, he realized that his body was still wet, his trousers were dripping with water, and he exuded a foul odor.

monster? Wraith? Targeting yourself? But he wasn't injured or bleeding?

"Yes, even though she looks unattractive, the little girl next to you exudes a very good smell~"

As he spoke, this ugly guy showed an indescribable and lewd smile.

"Every pore exudes the smell of lust. I like women who are delicious and slutty."

not him?

Tamaki Hikaru was a little surprised, and held Hosokawa Tamako's hand that was shaking because of fear.

Her body temperature was very high, even a little hot, and her skin was unusually rosy.

"Boy, I would like to advise you one last time. You'd better leave quickly, or I'll take you with me."

This guy's eyes wandered over Tamaki Hikari's body, focusing on a certain part, which made Tamaki Hikaru feel a little chilly.

"Tamagi-kun"

Hosokawa Tamako tightened the hem of his clothes. She had never met such a bad person who directly said such vulgar and vile words.

This kind of undisguised evil nature makes Hosokawa Tamako, who is already afraid of society, even more frightened.

And all she can rely on now is Tamaki Hikaru in front of her.

Admittedly, if it was just for safety, retreating temporarily and calling Imadegawa Himetsuki for help should be the safest choice.

But

Tamaki Hikaru looked back at Hosokawa Tamako and gave him a reassuring smile.

Well, if you back down at a time like this, you'll feel sorry for yourself who struggled so hard to survive.

If you only live to keep breathing and heartbeat alive, people will lose their meaning.

Besides, he may not be that, maybe he's just a pervert with mental problems?

Tamaki Hikaru took a step back, hugged Hosokawa Tamako's soft waist tightly, and showed a mocking expression to the wretched man who was approaching.

"Get out of here!"

Hosokawa Tamako and the twisted and ugly man were stunned, probably because they did not expect Tamaki Hikaru to answer in such a straightforward two-word word.

"I told you, she has a partner, so you'd better go back to your dank lair."

"You bastard!"

The man's already ugly face was even more twisted with anger.

Although he was short in stature, his arms were slender and stretched straight towards Tamaki Hikari.

Keen intuition made Tamaki Hikari subconsciously hug Hosokawa Tamako and avoid it, and the arm that passed by brought a strong wind.

This guy is definitely not human. He is short and stooped, but very strong. He does not look like a person with physical defects at all.

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