My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

Walking backwards against the flow of people, Tamaki Hikaru had to fall on the ground to avoid the oncoming flow of people.

The advantage of being in large numbers is that Tamaki Hikaru could wear a mask and sneak in without anyone caring.

But it’s not very convenient when you get to the back where there are fewer people.

There were only about ten people in the family, and it was impossible for Tamaki Hikaru to open the shrine in front of the sedan bearers.

This is like lifting up someone else's little girl's skirt in front of others, a proper act of asking for a beating.

Tamaki Hikaru was a little troubled. If he had known better, he would have pulled Aye along and asked her to help him give it a try.

But just thinking about it, there are many people and it would be troublesome if Aye's true identity was exposed.

Looking at the few remaining mikoshi, Tamaki Hikaru sighed, turned his head and prepared to go back to find Aye and the others.

It doesn't matter, he has already checked the shrines today, and he has basically written down the names of the shrines.

After going back, I'll be a little more troublesome and visit the rest one by one.

Just as he was thinking this, a mysterious and strange feeling suddenly came over Tamaki Hikari's heart.

Among the bustling crowd, many eyes fell on Tamaki Hikari.

But only at this moment, he clearly noticed this gaze.

Rather than being aware of it, it is better to say that the feeling brought to him by this gaze far outweighed the feelings of thousands of people here.

It's not sharp, but it feels everywhere.

Tamaki Hikaru subconsciously turned around, but there were only countless heads behind him.

Mikoshi of various shapes swayed, the golden bells hanging on them kept clashing, and the lights kept flashing.

Tamaki Hikaru was completely unable to find the source of the strange feeling at that moment.

Countless people's gazes, countless people's breaths and voices have long overshadowed the feeling of that moment.

But Tamaki Hikaru's steps stopped, and for a moment he felt a sudden impulse.

Find it out, you must find it out.

Tamaki Hikaru subconsciously took steps towards the oncoming mikoshi.

The bearers who were carrying the sedan chair to celebrate saw him walking upright wearing a mask, and frowned.

So expressionless? How could they continue if they were directly in the middle?

After making eye contact with each other, the posture of the dance sedan changed accordingly, and they were ready to squeeze this expressionless person to the other side of the road.

With the movement of the dancing sedan chair, the leader raised his shoulders, preparing to knock Tamaki Hikaru aside.

But at the moment when his shoulder hit him directly, his ankle suddenly jerked, and his whole body was suddenly thrown off balance.

Bringing the mikoshi and dumping it directly to the side, it would be okay if there were a lot of people, but this mikoshi can only be carried by about ten people.

His sudden fall caused the others to lose their balance as well, causing the shrine to shake suddenly.

Before he could stand up again, Tamaki Hikaru stepped on his back, boarded the mikoshi in two steps, and opened the mikoshi.

This scene was extremely disrespectful to the gods and completely beyond everyone's expectations. Many passers-by's eyes widened.

Forget about blocking the portable shrine, it is not uncommon for people who are looking for fun and presence to do this.

But he passed directly over a dozen big men carrying sedan chairs and opened the shrine in front of others. This guy is really not afraid of being beaten.

In fact, Tamaki Hikaru's previous metaphor was considered a relatively light statement.

In this country, most gods are regarded as family gods, and the people in the shrine are basically related to the gods by blood.

Carrying a mikoshi is like bringing your beloved ancestors out to see them.

But in order not to damage the dignity of the god and let others collide with it, the shrine must be sealed.

You should know that before they carry the mikoshi, they must first be purified by a shrine maiden, then perform a kagura dance, and respectfully invite the god's body into the mikoshi.

As a result, Tamaki Hikaru opened her up like this, which was like stripping their mother naked on the street.

The men carrying the sedan were stunned for a moment, then their faces turned red and they cursed a few times.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to give Hikari Tamaki a lesson.

But after Tamaki Hikaru glanced at the public figure, he just said "It's not this".

Then he ignored these people and walked straight to the next mikoshi.

"Boy! Are you?"

The red-faced man stretched out his hand towards Tamaki Hikari, trying to grab him.

The decoration on the top of the violently shaking mikoshi shook twice, and then fell off.

Impartially, it hit him directly on the head, knocking him to the ground when he immediately caught Tamaki Hikari.

Tamaki Hikaru, on the other hand, didn't notice these trivial matters at all, but was totally absorbed in the whim feeling.

That guy is definitely in there. Among these mikoshi, there is one that is special.

The slight commotion caused was completely beyond the scope of Tamaki Hikari's thinking.

All he wanted now was to find the owner of that sight.

Walking towards the mikoshi at the back, people from another shrine witnessed what Tamaki Hikari did just now.

He quickly protected the mikoshi in front of it, forming a human wall to prevent his own mikoshi from suffering the same treatment.

Faced with this kind of situation, Tamaki Hikaru, who is just an ordinary person, really has no good solution.

He has not lost his mind to the point of taking out a knife to chop randomly. In terms of physical ability, he is still in the category of human beings.

“It’s a bit troublesome”

Tamaki Hikaru muttered and picked his ears.

The magic that he has rarely used actively is now being fully activated by him.

A breeze blew in the night sky during the festival, and the invisible wind of fate began to take over everything here.

Just like the witch, her eternal magic can solidify everything she wants, regardless of the process until the final result.

And Tamaki Hikari's infinity means that he can gradually achieve the results he wants through infinite possibilities.

It's just that compared to the witch who can skip the process, his magic is more uncontrollable.

There are no guarantees about the process other than the outcome, just as it is now.

The cold wind was blowing, maybe it was because I had too many beans for dinner, or maybe it was because I was wearing too little.

All in all, the person who blocked Tamaki Hikaru suddenly felt a surge in his stomach.

A stream of filthy air flowed from top to bottom along his stomach, and it was ready to burst out in an instant, and he couldn't hold it back at all.

Along with a loud fart sound, even with a slight long sound, a stench instantly filled the air.

The originally airtight human wall suddenly had a flaw, and people subconsciously avoided and covered their noses.

The leader clamped his legs tightly, and his originally straight body also bent down.

Tamaki Hikaru, on the other hand, jumped up in one step, stepped on his back like before, and boarded the mikoshi in one step.

Amidst the curses and shouts of the people around him, he opened the shrine without hesitation.

After realizing that what was inside was not what he was looking for, he jumped down without stopping and walked towards the mikoshi behind.