My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

The girl's black leather shoes tapped lightly on the floor, making a crisp sound.

Jōri Jinguji walked straight towards the library on her slender legs.

What will we do later?

Although he was immediately ready to do this, Jinguji Jori did not have a mature plan in mind so far.

Moreover, after the passionate affair ended, I realized that I had been bewitched by my sister again.

How can you regain your pure heart after kissing? This sounds very unreliable.

"How is it possible, Xiaoli? There is a saying in Buddhism that clouds are not moved by the wind or flags, but by the heart of a benevolent person."

"Whether you are pure or not depends on whether your heart can be pure, and it cannot be seen from these external things?"

The simple-minded Jinguji Jouri seems to be no match for her older sister.

With just a few words, she was fooled again.

Jinguji Jouri hesitated to speak. In fact, she wanted to say that she was a Shinto shrine maiden, not a monk in the temple.

But after thinking about it, it was useless to say it out, so I held it back again.

"But I don't know what to do? Do you think he will agree if you tell him directly?"

Go to Tamaki Hikari, bow at ninety degrees and then loudly ask him to let you kiss him?

Isn't such a request a bit excessive?

At least Jinguji Jouri felt that if someone talked to her like this, she would just ignore it and call the Metropolitan Police Department.

"What are you afraid of? Xiaoli, you are a lovely girl!"

The voice in the magatama is gentle and tempting.

"Beautiful girls always have privileges. How could this be rude? And no man would refuse a beautiful girl's kiss request."

"Listen to me, you'll be like this when the time comes. Don't be so stiff, just show it."

Jinguji Jori frowned in distress. This request was a bit too difficult for her.

"It's okay. If you can't do it, my sister will help you at the worst. Taking him down will definitely not be a problem."

Although the confession line was used as an invitation last time, it is not a big problem because she is my sister.

Jōri Jinguji was still a little hesitant, wondering if he was thinking of the mistake last time.

"But what if he still refuses?"

Magatama was stunned for a moment, and then said very decisively.

"Then hold him down and forcefully kiss him. Can he beat you? Beauty only belongs to the strong. Strength determines everything."

"Kiss him and leave directly without any explanation. Let him think about why."

It's funny to say it, why should she think about how to explain it?

Does this kind of thing need explanation? After the kiss, she left him alone without any hesitation, letting him understand his powerlessness and weakness.

A man who can't even protect his first kiss, what else can he protect?

what?

Jōri Jinguji was a little dazed, but she had already arrived at the library and there seemed to be no room for retreat.

"What are you afraid of? Don't think too much. Just treat this as a normal greeting, just like the Western kiss on the face. Simply end it."

The subtle voice like a devil's whisper kept echoing in Jinguji Juri's mind, and the magatama pendant on his chest hung quietly there.

Gathering up the courage, Jōri Jinguji raised her hand and knocked on the door in front of her.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Tamagi-san, are you there?"

Of course he was there, Jinguji Jouri knocked on the door just to remind Tamaki Hikari that someone was coming and pay attention.

She didn't want to open the door and see some exciting entrance battle.

That would probably have an immeasurable impact on the heart of a pure miko.

There was a flurry of sounds coming from inside, as if they were busy cleaning up the mess.

"Please come in."

After confirming that the inside was packed, Jinguji Jori turned the door handle and pushed it open as if the door was closed.

Familiar scene, just changed to a more normal posture, Tamaki Hikari and the unknown senior sister each sat in their own seats.

If you look carefully, you can still see that the senior's clothes are still a little messy, and she obviously put them on in a hurry.

Well, the hem of the top is still a little wet and seems to be dripping with water.

The pure Jinguji Jouri didn't know what it was, and she wouldn't go out of her way to reveal what was going on between them.

"Jinguji-san? What are you doing?"

Tamaki Hikaru's expression was a little astonished, probably because he didn't expect that the person outside the door was actually her.

"Tamagi-san, I have something to tell you. Can you come out with me for a moment?"

Jinguji Jouri took a deep breath and interrupted Tamaki Hikari's words.

When the time came to make a decision, she would no longer hesitate.

"what?"

Tamaki Hikaru was a little confused.

How else did Jinguji Jouri know he was here? Did Tamako Hosokawa tell her?

"Tamagi-san? Can you come out with me for a moment?"

After taking a look at Yachiyo Yayoi, Jinguji Jouri's courage was still not strong enough. It would be unavoidable to do this in front of others.

"Yeah, no problem."

This is exactly what Tamaki Hikari wants. There are some problems with the books in this study.

Moreover, in the rush just now, Yachiyo Yayoi's abdomen was only slowly healing, so she went out just in time to avoid being exposed.

His experimental observation was only halfway through when it was interrupted.

Not to mention how regretful he was, Tamaki Hikaru gave Yachiyo Yayoi a wink and walked towards Jōri Jinguji.

There was no fluctuation on Yachiyo Yayoi's face, and there was even a little regret.

The mini-game was halfway through and was interrupted. Let’s choose a better time next time.

Well, being gently disemboweled and then staring at the internal organs is a unique experience.

It hurts, but it's more than just pain.

Yachiyo Yayoi thinks this little game is very unique and she can play it again next time.

It's just that Tamaki Hikari may not play with her anymore. This thing is too perverted. If it weren't for curiosity, he would never play with it.

The sequelae are also quite dangerous. Tamaki Hikaru is now looking at Jinguji Juri in front of him.

But all I can think about is that the internal organs of such a cute little girl must be a little smaller, right?

What are you thinking about? You can't be so perverted as a human being.

Tamaki Hikaru repeatedly visualized the 108 moves of Tamako Hosokawa in his mind, using the power of the dream demon to fight fire with fire.

After spending a long time with immortal monsters, I gradually began to feel more indifferent to life and death.

"Tamagi-san, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The sharp Jinguji Jouri noticed the various fluctuations in Tamaki Hikari's heart at this moment, and raised his head in confusion.

Although he didn't quite understand, it seemed that what he was thinking about just now were more dangerous things.

"It's okay, just a little distracted."