My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Women are the most complex and contradictory creatures in the world.

Sometimes they are as innocent and stupid as children, and sometimes they are as smart and cunning as politicians.

In contrast, men are very arrogant and stupid.

They will easily believe their own feelings and judgments, and cannot resist a woman's tears and hugs.

Under the truth and the right sense of weakness and fear shown by Miss Witch, Tamaki Hikaru did believe her.

After all, there is no other choice but to believe. Is it not enough to just say it? Do you need to show more?

If it's true, it would hurt the other person's heart too much.

If it is fake, what if the other party stops acting and takes action directly?

Tentatively, judging from everything he knows so far, Tamaki Hikari still believes in it.

After all, there is nothing about him that is worthy of the other party's plot. If there is new information later, we will talk about it.

For now, Tamaki Hikaru still chooses to believe everything Aitaniti says. After all, this goodwill is not false.

"Okay, okay, don't hold me so tightly, I believe you."

The soft snow was still beating in his palm, and the witch had a vague smell lingering like a faint green smoke.

This kind of intimate contact experience was not unfamiliar, but the girl's somewhat green body gave Tamaki Hikari a feeling of crime.

Obviously, there is no such feeling with Hosokawa Tamako or Imadegawa Himetsuki.

Sure enough, it's still too small?

"No."

Not only did the girl not let go of him, she hugged him even harder.

"It doesn't matter if you feel it a little more."

"Whatever they can give, of course I can too. I don't have to feel shy or resist."

"Although it is indeed not as big as theirs, I am still very confident in terms of feel."

Indeed, leaving aside the uncontrollable sense of pressure and satisfaction that comes with being old enough.

In terms of touch, it is soft and full of elasticity, and the smoothness of the skin is more comfortable than others.

It's just a little too small. Just make it a couple of turns larger, just enough to reach the limit of one hand, and it'll be fine.

But perhaps this is the way of natural balance. If it is too large, it will lose elasticity due to size, and the skin will also lose touch due to excessive growth.

Bah bah bah! What was he thinking?

Tamaki Hikaru dismissed some random thoughts in his mind, shook his head repeatedly, and pushed Aitaniti away from him.

"That's enough, that's enough. We still have some serious chatting to do."

"Now that we've finished talking about the serious stuff, do we want to talk about something less serious?"

The unprecedented direct attack silenced Tamaki Hikari, which was different from Imadegawa Himetsu's teasing pranks.

This guy is serious. If Tamaki Hikaru nods and says yes, she will definitely push herself down on the bed or the floor later.

"Kidding."

The girl blinked at him and sat back in her seat.

"Tamagi-kun will definitely not agree, because a girl's chastity is a very solemn thing, right?"

It completely cuts into the issues that Tamaki Hikaru cares about, and it seems like the witch can really read his mind.

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you and say that the witch doesn't care about that kind of thing to reduce your psychological burden."

"After all, only girls who keep their integrity are worthy of a man's love, right?"

The girl's little feet swayed, and the ribbon was interspersed between the pearl-like toes. The fair and rosy skin was dotted with deep purple colors.

No matter how you look at her, she seems to be in a very good mood.

"But is there anything serious we haven't talked about? About starting a harem? Tamaki-kun, have you thought about it?"

A strange look flashed in Aitaniti's eyes.

"Can magic even do such a thing? But in what form?"

Give people enough power? Or the ability to make the opposite sex inseparable? Or should we simply revise common sense and turn it into a world of polygamy?

Of course, Tamaki Hikari is not tempted, he is just curious about what magic can do.

His dice seemed to be able to only change luck, but what could a real witch do?

"All of them."

Aitaniti waved her fingertips, green buds grew on the wooden tables and chairs, and the fully formed insect pupae emerged from the stretched green leaves.

The purple butterfly breaks free from the shackles of the remaining pupa, flaps its wings and flies up.

"Magic is an omnipotent miracle, so anything can be done."

"You can have whatever kind of harem you want, don't worry about anything."

"You can make anyone love you, no matter who it is, no matter their age or status, even the gender can be changed according to your thoughts."

The temptation of the witch is like a lingering sound, and the light is shaking like a candle, as if it will go out at any time.

"How's it going? Is it awesome? Are you excited?"

Omnipotent, this is really a very tempting word.

Even if a person only has a little bit of power, he will have a great sense of superiority and ambition. The pursuit of "what can I do" is a portrayal of countless people's lives.

A little power beyond the current class can lead to the situation that the people of the motherland may not eat beef, not to mention omnipotence.

"So, what's the price?"

Tamaki Hikaru was not moved at all.

He had already learned a little bit about magic in advance, and he understood it even more because of what he saw around him.

This world is very particular about balance. Whatever you gain, you have to lose first.

The so-called omnipotence may also mean that nothing can be done.

Just like in many works, if the protagonist has the most invincible combat power in the entire work, then he will definitely go offline for various reasons, resulting in nothing being done.

Therefore, Tamaki Hikaru would only feel that there must be an unpayable price behind the magic that Aitaniti mentioned.

"Price? What price?"

Aitaniti's expression was a little confused.

"Are you referring to the conditions for using this kind of magic? It will indeed be a bit troublesome, but it's not a big problem."

Confusing the issue?

Tamaki Hikaru's eyebrows twisted subtly and he said seriously.

"I mean, what's the cost of using magic? There can't be such a good thing in this world, right?"

"Why not?"

The girl asked somewhat strangely.

"Can I turn into a witch if I use too much magic? I'm already a witch, right? Do you think this is some little round-faced studio set you're passing by?"

"The reason why a miracle is a miracle is naturally because it is something that does not conform to common sense."

There is indeed some truth to what the girl said, but can a miracle that can be reproduced by human hands still be considered a miracle?

Tamaki Hikaru suddenly remembered what was written in the letter.

Miracles are not accidental, but inevitable.