My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

"Senior, please."

Arriving downstairs in the club activity building, Mitsuru Tamashiro wanted to ask a passing senior where the kendo club was.

As a result, the other party turned around and saw a somewhat familiar face.

"Ah? It turns out it's the young boy who has a master. What's wrong? Do you have anything to do with your sister?"

Tamaki Hikaru looked around and confirmed again and again, and finally found out who the person in front of him was from his memory fragments.

Isn't this the pure love from the photography department when he first came here?

I almost didn’t recognize him when I put on my clothes. It was such a close call.

The senior sister in front of her glanced at Tamaki Hikari and the three girls beside him, showing a playful expression.

"This is too fast, isn't it, junior? How many days has school started?"

Tamaki Hikaru coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Senior, you misunderstood, these are just my classmates and friends."

"Oh, my friend."

I don’t know whether he believed it or not, but in any case, Tamaki Hikaru dropped the topic for now.

"Senior, I just want to ask for directions. Where does the Kendo Club go?"

"Classroom 1014 on the first floor, you're welcome."

The senior sister pointed out the location to Tamaki Hikaru with a smile. Tamaki Hikaru thanked him and continued walking towards the club building.

As they passed each other, the senior seemed to whisper to Tamaki Hikari.

"Little brother, sister, I hate everyone who doesn't engage in pure love."

The voice was a little low and a little chilly, like the ice and snow that had not yet melted in early spring.

Tamaki Hikari shuddered, his back subconsciously straightened a bit, and he was just about to turn around and say something.

"Senior! We are ready! Are we leaving now?!"

A group of freshmen who had just joined the photography department came down the stairs and surrounded the senior sister like a swarm of bees surrounding a flower.

The flowers surrounded by worker bees looked away from Tamaki Hikaru, and Tamaki Hikaru also swallowed the words.

This senior sister really misunderstood him. He is a single guy who can't have pure love even if he wants to.

Only Aitaniti, who was at the back, turned around while pushing Tamako Hosokawa into the club activity building.

But her eyes did not fall on the crowd, but on the shadows on the ground.

The shadows of the crowd fell on the ground and mixed together. After Aitaniti took a few more glances, she withdrew her gaze.

The size of the club activity building is larger than the average teaching building.

Even some sports clubs do not need to go to the playground or gymnasium. There are sufficient venues directly in the club activity building.

However, sports clubs like kendo clubs are usually located on the first and second floors to avoid making too much noise.

Before entering, outside the house, Tamaki Hikaru and the others heard a strong male voice coming from the kendo club.

"Harder! Harder!"

"It won't work like this! Get hard!"

Coordinated with this sound is the sound of the bamboo sword swinging, which is a bit messy.

Is the Kendo Club actually practicing Kendo seriously? !

I was touched. As expected, these clubs are actually doing serious business, and they are not practicing in the name of kendo.

The emotion in his heart ended with the opening of the club's sliding door. Tamaki Hikari choked up instantly when he looked at the scene in front of him.

A group of freshmen holding bamboo knives and wearing training uniforms formed a circle. In the middle was a muscular man with his limbs clasped in a circle, protecting his head.

There were many inexplicable white marks on his body, and he was still shouting.

"Why did you stop? Are you tired now? Men can't say no!"

Upon closer inspection, the figure and voice of this strong man seemed slightly familiar.

"Yo! Aibo! Why are you here too?"

The familiar figure waved to Tamaki Hikari, but Tamaki Hikaru really didn't want to admit that he knew the other person.

Oki Masajun, the gorilla, was now wearing a particularly close-fitting vest and shorts, and his muscles seemed to be much more swollen than before.

With a warm smile on his face, he rushed towards Tamaki Hikari.

"Wait a moment!"

Tamaki Hikaru stopped the gorilla from running towards him with both hands.

"You must have just trained, right? I hate being hugged by gorillas, and they are sweaty gorillas."

"Aibo, what you said is too hurtful. I haven't started training yet. Besides, I'm not a gorilla."

Oki Masajun stopped in front of Tamaki Hikaru, but it was not because of Tamashiro Hikaru's words, but because of the figures on the left and right around Tamashiro Hikari.

Aitaniti and Yachiyo Yayoi formed a united front with their hands and blocked Tamaki Hikaru.

"Yes, the only difference between you and a gorilla is that you can wear clothes. Other than that, there is no difference."

Tamaki Hikaru said very viciously.

"Besides, aren't you from the Physical Transformation Department? Why did you suddenly come to the Kendo Club, as well as Maruyama-senpai?"

The senior who had just been lying on the ground also stood up. He was wearing the same vest and shorts as Oki Masajun, and he had explosive muscles.

That face was naturally that of Senior Maruyama whom he had met several times.

"Everyone, let's take a rest first."

On the other side of the dojo, a senior with a high ponytail and standard kendo attire clapped her hands, making the freshmen who were practicing just now breathe a sigh of relief.

"An acquaintance of yours? Can you introduce me?"

The senior student walked toward them. Her eyebrows were a little thick, making her look serious and serious.

"We are all friends. Freshman, Hikaru Tamaki. Where is this senior?"

"President of the Kendo Club, third-year student, Kamiizumi Ono."

After a few people got to know each other, except for Yachiyo Yayoi who was unwilling to speak, even Hosokawa Tamako was led by Aitaniti to introduce herself.

"Shouldn't this be the Kendo Club? Why are you, Maruyama-senpai, here, too?"

The scene just now was like beating rice cakes. It's hard not to suspect that they have some special hobby.

Or is there a conflict between the two departments? You can't fight in private, so you can only shout with words?

"Ahem, you misunderstood. That is a cooperation between us and the Meat Modification Department."

Kamiizumi Ono coughed twice and explained the scene just now.

"Because the biggest charm of kendo for beginners is to hit people, and you who are meat reformers also need physical training."

"So this kind of cooperation has emerged between our two departments, which is mutually beneficial and win-win."

It sounds a bit far-fetched, does exercise mean being beaten?

Tamaki turned his head and looked at Oki Masajun. This gorilla can't lie. He doesn't have that kind of brain.

"Only a body that has been tempered many times can be called perfect and strong. This is what the seniors told me."

This no longer looks like making rice cakes, this is clearly making rice cakes.