My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

In the club building at noon, it was not yet time for school to end.

Therefore, the whole building still seems a bit deserted. If you are not in the classroom at this time, there are basically problem children.

Of course, privileged people like Imadegawa Himetsuki and Tamaki Hikari are not included among them.

Tamaki Hikaru held Imadegawa Himetsu's hand. This seemed to be the first time they held hands directly in such a public place.

In the past, Imandegawa Himetsuki always pursued a style that distinguished the inside and outside, and her appearance was always different in front of and behind her.

Even if there were rumors of an affair between the two of them in school, they would soon disappear.

After all, Imadegawa Himetsuki's image in front of most people is still as cold as ever, and she and Tamaki Hikari have never had any close interactions in front of others.

After many people heard about the scandal between the two, they regarded it as an ordinary rumor and didn't think much about it.

But if anyone sees the two holding hands now, the scandal will undoubtedly become a hot topic in the school again.

"By the way, is the director of the photography department here at this time?"

Tamaki Hikaru squeezed Imedagawa Himetsu's hand without any consciousness.

"Yeah, it should be there."

Imadegawa Himetsu seemed a little absent-minded, her eyes were wandering, and she had no idea what she was thinking.

She didn't care whether the head of the photography department was there or not.

She just wanted to find a reason to go out of the room and take a walk outside with Tamaki Hikari.

Think of it as exercising a little courage for yourself in advance and getting used to this state.

Although it was just a simple hand-holding, it was nothing compared to what the two of them had done.

But Imadegawa Himezuki felt that her slowly beating heart was gradually accelerating, and the bright sunshine outside the window brought an unprecedented sense of brightness.

Even Imadegawa Himetsuki's heart, which had been a little uneasy these past few days, was illuminated.

Take courage, a mere mother cannot stop you.

Silently, he held Tamaki Hikaru's hand with a little force, which made Tamaki Hikaru look back in surprise, but said nothing.

The activity room of the Photography Department is on the third floor. Tamaki Hikaru wanted to knock on the door, but Imadegawa Himetsuki beside him took out a bunch of keys.

"Hey, we're not."

Before Tamaki Hikari could stop her, the door of the photography department had been opened, and the light that came in not only illuminated the room, but also illuminated a complicated face.

Horrified? Flustered? Shy? Or is it a combination of both?

At that moment, Tamaki Hikaru saw various expressions flashing across the face of the girl in the room, twisted together.

At the same time, she was holding on to the edge of the table, tiptoeing and squirming.

A trace of suspicious liquid dripped from the corner of the table onto the floor, and a gust of wind blew, bringing a slight chill.

The other party immediately opened his mouth wide, ready to let out a piercing scream at any time.

Tamaki Hikaru quickly pulled Imedekawa Himetsu over and closed the door with his backhand.

"Sorry! Sorry to bother you!"

The door with good sound insulation effect completely blocked the screams of the other party, but the faint vibration proved the fluctuation of the other party's mood.

Tamaki Hikaru glared at Imedekawa Himetsuki.

"Don't knock on the door? It's better now. I'm socially dead."

Imadegawa Himetsuki argued a little aggrievedly.

"Can you blame me for this? Who knew she would do such a thing in the activity department? It's obviously her own problem, right?"

She may bear 90% of the responsibility for not knocking on the door.

But in such a public place, doesn’t the other party who does such a despicable thing have 10% responsibility?

Why should I talk about her? Instead of lashing out at the people in the room?

"You are right, but if I don't say anything, why don't you go and accuse her? She has nothing to do with me."

With one sentence, Imadegawa Himetsuki went from feeling aggrieved to happy in an instant.

A woman's mind is really both complex and simple. Sometimes she can't be coaxed no matter what she does, but sometimes her mood can turn into a sunny one just because of a word.

The two stood at the door and waited for a while before knocking on the door again.

"Please come in."

When the door was opened again, the room had returned to cleanliness and the floor had been wiped clean.

The girl with a face as red as an apple held a magazine and covered her entire face.

"You! You are the president!"

The slightly exposed eyes kept dodging, but after seeing clearly Imadegawa Himetsuki behind Tamaki Hikari, the magazine in his hand suddenly fell.

"Alright, alright, sir! I don't think the matter I just dealt with needs to be handled by you personally, right?"

The head of the photography department, Yuri Koyama, felt that he was extremely unlucky today.

He obviously came here secretly to release himself while everyone else was in class, but he was bumped into by someone.

This kind of thing that can be called social death has not ended yet, but the person who followed in was the legendary cruel and ruthless student council president.

It was said that the other party held the most powerful weapon in the news department, but Yuri Koyama would secretly lock the door every time he did this.

And so far, she has not seen anything about herself in the Ministry of Information newspapers.

Did he maintain a clean reputation for three full years, only to lose it at the last moment?

And he was caught face to face, and there was even a hint of moisture in the air.

Koyama Yuri, who was about to cry without tears, could no longer care about the shame of being caught in that scene. Instead, she was immersed in her reputation in the school after the incident was exposed.

Although everyone is a weirdo and pervert, he is still the head of the photography department with a very bad reputation.

But Yuri Koyama feels that she should be a relatively clear part of it.

"Senior, you don't need to be so excited. We didn't see anything just now."

Tamaki Hikaru pulled Imedagawa Himetsu and blocked her with his body.

This guy's face is purely a side effect in communication, and he is only suitable for being a show-stopper.

Just like there is always a cold-faced thug behind you during negotiations in the movie, Imadegawa Himesuki is only suitable for this kind of role.

Such an action by Tamaki Hikaru made Koyama Yuri shift her gaze from Imadegawa Himetsuki to his face.

This face looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but Yuri Koyama was face-blind, so he couldn't remember it clearly.

But based on Imadegawa Himetsuki and the hands they held together, she quickly guessed it.

"Are you the pretty boy who was recruited into the student union?"

But as soon as he said it, Koyama Yuri realized his recklessness.

Tamaki Hikaru's face turned dark, but Imadegawa Himetsuki secretly laughed twice.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now. I should say you are the secretary of the student union, right? I have heard some things about you."

Although she is the senior, Yuri Koyama seems very humble, as if she is used to this.

Well, although the scandal with Imadegawa Himetsu is not hot, other things are still quite hot.