My Tokyo Love Game Has Big Problems

After closing the door to the student union room, Tamaki Hikaru walked out alone.

Since Aitaniti didn't follow him, he might as well go to the library and take a look today.

The last floor of the library that Imadegawa Himezuki mentioned contained a large number of books that were not particularly important and were too disorganized to be discarded.

This high school is entirely a private high school owned by the Imadegawa family, and a large number of the books in it come from the Imadegawa family.

Imadegawa Himetsuki once saw some manuscripts written by Mitsuki Tamashiro in it, but she couldn't remember where they were.

All the way down from the club building, Tamaki Hikaru could see many freshmen who had fallen into the traps of their seniors, or who had been tortured out of their true nature.

Faced with the warm invitations from some seniors, Tamaki Hikaru just politely showed his badge, and they immediately backed away.

Don't tell me, this feeling is pretty good.

Seeing a poor freshman who wanted to escape, but was dragged by the feet into the physical transformation department by several strong men, Tamaki Hikaru shook his head and clicked his tongue twice.

“It’s so scary”

However, these clubs are not the kind of magical caves where everyone wants to come. They are indeed selecting their favorite members, which makes Tamaki Hikaru feel a little relieved.

At the very least, they still have some semblance of a community, rather than a terrorist organization that just pulls people in.

However, there are exceptions to this situation. For example, Tamaki Hikaru saw a freshman knocking on the door of the swimming club with tears in his eyes and wailing at the door.

"Senior! Senior, I was wrong! Shiku is the best in the world! High-cut swimsuits are the most perfect! Please let me join!"

From the discussions of the people around him, Tamaki Hikaru knew that the freshman was arguing with the people in the swimming club about which swimsuit style was better.

Initially, he was having a verbal battle with everyone, and he was talking eloquently. In the end, a senior girl from the swimming club just lifted her clothes and used her body to support her point of view.

The freshman was confused and introspective for a moment, and then realized that he wanted to join the swimming club in tears.

However, the senior said that because of the different aesthetics, it was impossible for everyone, and the Gaocha Swimming Club did not welcome him to join.

It's so miserable. It's so miserable for these people who have begun to expose their true nature in the face of a little temptation.

After hearing the story of this new student, Tamaki Hikaru wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt like he was lying on his back.

Fortunately, every time he felt something was wrong, he ran away directly, not giving these devils a chance to bewitch him.

I have raised the priority of the high-shape swimsuit department in my heart, and will write an investigation report on this department first to see what they are doing every day.

Don't get me wrong, I don't have any idea of ​​using power for personal gain. I just think that they are so arrogant and very detrimental to the development of the association.

High-cut swimsuits are good, but triangle, diagonal straps, T-shaped, cross-shaped, mesh-shaped, horizontal straps, and hollow hole-shaped swimsuits are also very good.

He will go back and correct their thinking, so that the high-cut swimsuit department can become a sound and open-minded swimming department that can accommodate all swimsuits in the world.

Oh, it's not the high-cut swimsuit department, it's the swimming department, I'm forgetting it.

Tamaki Hikaru knocked on his head and left the club building.

The library of Higashi Fukami High School is very big. Not many people will come, but it is very luxurious.

The tall bookshelf is several meters high, reaching the ceiling, and a dazzling array of books seems to occupy the passage.

After Tamaki Hikaru entered, he even felt a little lost for a moment.

The lowest level? You mean the first floor? Or underground? Where are the stairs to the basement?

I originally thought it was a very empty and spacious indoor library, but it turned out to be a library like a sea of ​​books.

Tamaki Hikaru retreated to the exit and chose to ask the person at the counter for directions.

"The bottom floor? Do you mean the third underground floor? From here, go to the right until you turn right at the end and you will find the stairs going down."

The manager lady at the counter answered Tamaki Hikari's questions cordially.

"By the way, there is also a key. The president said that I need to ask you for the key."

Tamaki Hikaru remembered what Imodegawa Himetsu said and asked quickly.

"key?"

The administrator opened the drawer and counted her keychain.

"No? I must have remembered it wrong, right? And no one will go to the third underground floor. It's not marked on the map of the library."

Shouldn't it? Although this kind of book is not important, it should not be locked even if the chain is not locked.

But since the administrator said so, Tamaki Hikaru no longer dwells on this issue.

After thanking the other party, Tamaki Hikaru was ready to leave.

But at this time, the administrator lady seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly called out Tamaki Hikari.

"By the way, classmate, there seems to be some bad rumors in the lower floors recently. If there is anything strange, remember to come back and tell us."

Weird rumors?

Tamaki Hikaru nodded and agreed to the other party without thinking too much.

Following the path pointed by the administrator, Tamaki Hikaru easily found the staircase leading to the underground. It looked like a staircase for work.

The first underground floor is a place for cleaning old books, and the second underground floor is a utility room.

It is said to be underground, but in fact it is just the foundation of the library. Walking down the stairs, the lights are very bright and the facilities are very new.

However, when we reached the third underground floor, we began to smell of earth, and the light became a little dim. It seemed that we were truly underground.

"Locked?"

Tamaki Hikaru stood in front of the uniquely simple door and tried to push it twice. It didn't move at all and the lock was very strong.

Sure enough, do I still have to go to the administrator to get the key?

Tamaki Hikaru was not surprised, maybe it was because the administrator at the door was not of a high level.

Tamaki Hikaru put down his hands and was about to step onto the stairs when a strange but familiar smell poured into the tip of his nose.

This is? !

"Tick-tock-"

The extremely viscous liquid dripped onto the ground and onto the stairs, making a dull sound.

The rich blood energy made Tamaki Hikaru subconsciously tighten the knife hidden on his body, and a deep sense of terror came from his spinal cord.

People will be afraid of the mutilated limbs and blood of the same kind, because it reminds them of death, and then creates fear.

Blood dripped on the ground, on Tamaki Hikari's clothes, and even on his neck, as if the thing dripping with blood was on his head.

So, what could it be?

Tamaki Hikaru was mentally prepared, turned around suddenly, and looked up, seeing a figure hanging above his head, with limbs hanging limply.

Blood dripped down her arms and toes, forming a small puddle on the ground.

Seeing a human corpse suddenly, a normal person would feel extremely fearful in his heart at this moment, but Tamaki Hikari did not, and instead breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? It turns out to be you."

I don't know whether it was a little regretful or lucky, Tamaki Hikari let go of the hand holding the knife.