My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Men, women, dark, dreary rooms.

The cheap bed creaked and swayed, and the harsh sound was mixed with the rough breathing and the woman's hoarse voice.

However, after a few seconds, this somewhat ambiguous voice suddenly turned into a frightened scream.

The man pressing on the woman exposed his fangs in an instant, intending to swallow the woman beneath him alive.

The man who had been in love for a night just now turned into a bloodthirsty monster.

Before she could cry out for help, the door was violently kicked open, and the waving naginata made a perfect arc in the small room.

The monster's head that was biting the woman's neck was cut off instantly, and blood sputtered out like a fountain, staining the entire wall red.

But the man who rushed in with a knife still didn't stop. He waved the naginata in his hand repeatedly, and didn't stop until he chopped the monster into several immobile corpses.

The injured woman lay sluggishly on the bed. What happened just now was too shocking to her consciousness.

Some people in strange clothes quickly poured in behind the damaged door, sorting and loading the body parts that fell on her body. The scene was so orderly that it looked like professionals at first sight.

The figure waving the naginata was actually a smaller girl, staring blankly at the woman on the bed.

In front of that delicate face and clear eyes, the first thing that arose in the woman was not curiosity or gratitude, but a sense of shame.

There was still blood stains and some unspeakable things on his body, but although the other party was wielding a naginata that didn't match his body shape, he still looked extraordinary.

Being stared at by the other party, she only felt an inexplicable sense of shame in her heart, a feeling similar to that of a dancing girl in Kabukicho compared with a solemn shrine maiden.

"Were you feeling comfortable just now?"

Just when her self-esteem was shattered by this feeling of shame, this pure and innocent girl suddenly whispered.

"Huh? Huh?"

Some women who were confused about the situation responded blankly. After all, her mind was still in chaos.

Soon, someone helped her up and signed a confidentiality agreement with her.

The girl who saved her and wielded her naginata like a war miko was sent away amidst the compliments of others.

Until the end, she didn't know why the other party asked such a question.

Probably only Jinguji Jōri, who left alone, could understand why he asked such a question out of nowhere at that time.

To be fair, this is not the first time she has encountered such a situation.

There are many ways for demons to harm people. In addition to the simplest cannibalism, there are also "cannibalism".

Of course, there are also people who are so greedy that they eat both. When they open the door, there are meat worms entangled together. Jinguji Jouri has encountered this situation many times.

But this time it was different. There was obviously no problem in the process of eliminating the demon, but after Jinguji Jouri returned, the intertwined moans were still filling her mind.

There must be something wrong with her. Ever since her close contact with Tamaki Hikaru, something started to go wrong with her.

After realizing that his mind was confused, Jinguji Jori immediately changed his clothes after returning home and tried to calm down under the mountain spring.

But the more she sat quietly, the more confused her heart became. Even the clear spring pouring on her body was constantly heating her heartbeat and body temperature.

It was obvious that he had successfully restored his mood through kissing last time, so why was he like this again?

Although my sister immediately proposed the idea of ​​​​finding Tamaki Hikaru to solve the problem, it was rejected by Jinguji Jouri.

If this is the case, will I have to rely on Tamaki Hikari for help every time this happens in the future?

This must be just a karma and test that she will encounter in her spiritual practice. She is already sixteen years old, and it is time. She believes that she can overcome these.

then

【Tamagi-san! Come and help me! I have something important to see you! 】

She failed, she couldn't overcome it, and if she continued like this, she might not even be able to sleep tonight.

Closing his eyes, his mind was filled with things about men and women, and from time to time he would put his own and Tamaki Hikaru's faces into it.

As a last resort, she had no choice but to agree to this move, but only this time.

Next time, next time she will definitely be able to do it.

Going back to the time when Tamaki Hikari and Jinguji Jouri were discussing, faced with Jinguji Jouri's request, Tamaki Hikaru really didn't have the confidence to refuse.

However, he still felt that kissing didn't have the magical effect she wanted. The last time was probably just pure confusion.

"Then let's give it a try? Don't be surprised if it doesn't work."

"Ah."

Jinguji Jori nodded lightly, and the two looked at each other silently, neither of them making any move.

It's such an awkward atmosphere. There's no foreshadowing at all. Can anyone really kiss in this situation?

All in-depth contacts require the preparation of atmosphere.

As soon as it comes up, it is stiff to nibble and touch. Except for people with special fetishes, most people will probably give it a backhand slap.

And if the atmosphere is just right, as long as she has a slight favorable impression in her heart, she will acquiesce to a certain degree of behavior under the influence of catalysis.

The stiff atmosphere now felt less like kissing and more like giving medicine.

Jōri Jinguji just looked at him like this, without urging him or moving. His dull eyes didn't seem to be able to see through as easily as usual.

Tamaki's eyes moved down to her soaked gauze, trying to find a little bit of feeling.

While he was searching for feelings, he didn't know that Jinguji Jori's heart was already in a mess.

"Why is he still silent? What is he thinking?"

"It's broken! Sister, has his gaze moved downward? What should I do now?"

"Uuuuuuuah, no, it's like I'm not wearing any clothes. Why don't you remind me to change my clothes?"

Although he spoke righteously at first, when he stood in front of Tamaki Hikaru and received the direct glare, Jinguji Jouri still couldn't remain calm.

But this also proves that there is indeed something wrong with my state of mind, and I must find a way to solve it immediately.

The dog-headed military advisor who was frantically seeking help from Jinguji Jori fell silent for the moment and spoke hesitantly.

"Well... how about you take the initiative? Just like last time?"

When two people come together, their theoretical experience is limited to the dregs of romance comics and romance movies, what good ideas can they come up with.

The only thing they know how to do is go up and give them for free.

As long as the delivery is fast enough, no one can refuse.

The complicated thoughts in his heart, the encouragement of another voice, and Tamaki Hikaru's sight made Jinguji Jori's heart skip a beat.

Anyway, it's not the first time. I've been forced to kiss many times, so I'm experienced.

Immediately he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hook Tamaki Hikaru's neck, and took the initiative to put his lips on it.

But this time, she closed her eyes for the next time. Fortunately, she had such an experience and found the place she wanted to kiss accurately.