Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 812: In the end, Miyamizu Sanye gave up beating up her teammates

"How about this, let me check your levels and then divide the teams appropriately?"

Yamauchi Sakura suggested with a grin.

Hearing this, Kasumigaoka Utaha immediately raised her hand in agreement. The strongest Mitsuha she believed in her heart was pulled away by Eriri, and she was eager to reassign the team. But what made her feel strange was why the idiot on the opposite side agreed so readily. Was he unable to wait to lose to him and then admit that she was just a childish ghost who liked to wear elementary school panties?

Eriri: I'll beat you to death! Nishine Nishine! What are you talking about in elementary school? As if childhood sweethearts are something great, are childhood sweethearts in junior high school definitely worse than those in elementary school? Scientific research shows that children in elementary school don't even know what friends and boyfriends are. The bonds formed in junior high school are the real ones!

While cursing in her heart, Eriri grabbed Mitsuha's arm without thinking and came to Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Naoka, Xiao-chan, Kyoko, Yukino, what are you waiting for? Come here quickly!" she waved and shouted.

Nishimiya Glass pursed her lips and smiled softly. Instead of moving forward, she took a step back and said softly:

"Shall I be the referee for you?"

Naoka was very straightforward, or perhaps she had been waiting for such an opportunity to compete with Sakura for a long time, so she walked over without thinking.

Kyoko Takimoto stretched, picked up a box of milk and sat on the sofa next to her, saying lazily: "Forget it, I don't like being abused."

On the other side, Yamauchi Sakura cooperated by demonstrating a slam dunk posture and showing her eight shining teeth to her friend.

This made the members of the anti-Great Demon Lord Sakura alliance very angry.

Yukinoshita Yukino also retreated, but she didn't have the habit of using her numbers to bully the few, so she just folded her arms and looked at everyone.

Those who returned to the hotel earlier had basically gone to soak in the hot springs, and now they had changed into the bathrobes provided by the hotel, which were a simpler kimono than a yukata, or in other words, a kimono was actually a bathrobe, but it was a little more complicated.

The bathrobe is almond-colored, with golden embroidery on the edges, which makes it look very high-end. The chest is very open, and the hem is more relaxed than the yukata, so you can walk freely, just playing table tennis is no problem.

Only Eriri, a girl with no idea what she was thinking, changed into her strongest suit after taking a bath for some ulterior motive.

At both ends of the black ping-pong table, Yamauchi Sakura stood alone at one end, and on the other side, Eriri and Kasumigaoka stood on the left and right respectively, squeezing Mitsuha and Naoka in the middle. The four of them almost surrounded half of the ping-pong table. It looked like a football hoop that was enlarged to cover the entire side.

Yingliang lowered her shoulders and bent her waist, looking well-trained. It seemed as if the four people on the opposite side were surrounded, and she was the hunter.

Opposite her, Kasumigaoka and Mitsuha Deadman also had grim expressions and high fighting spirit, especially Eriri, who showed her little fangs as if she was about to jump onto the table tennis table to attack her. But no one was worried because she couldn't jump onto the table and didn't have the strength to flip it.

"So...should I start the call?"

Glass asked weakly, there was nothing he could do, the momentum of both sides was too strong, it was just like the battle for the Olympic gold medal.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it was suffocating.

Nishimiya Glass felt that what she was about to issue was not a competition order, but a war announcement. The soldiers on both sides had their guns loaded, waiting for the order to begin the brutal bloody fight.

The girl took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to shout, "It's time to start! Be careful not to get hit in the face by the ping-pong ball..."

Then she quickly stepped back and hid between Yukino and Kyoko. She believed that with the justice superhero Yukino here, no one could hurt her.

"Hee hee~"

Yingliang grinned at the four people opposite him, took the ping-pong ball in front of his mouth and blew gently.

She was outnumbered four and directly won the right to serve. Although Kasumigaoka, Eriri and Mitsuha, who never hesitated to use despicable means, wanted to compete for the right to serve by playing rock-paper-scissors, they had to decide among themselves who would play rock-paper-scissors with Sakura first. The three of them looked at each other and felt that it would definitely be a torturous task, so they chose to give up.

"I'm coming~"

Sakura chuckled and threw the ping-pong ball upward with force.

Mitsuha and Eriri's eyes followed the yellow ping-pong ball up, up...

Idiot, this is not a gymnasium, you will definitely hit the ceiling!

Thinking of this, Mitsuha Miyamizu suddenly discovered that the ping-pong ball that should have hit the ceiling long ago had disappeared.

Damn it, Sakura...

"Shiyu, over there..."

Almost at the moment when the miko screamed, a yellow ball turned into a beam of light and quickly crossed the entire table, bouncing on the left half of the table that Kasumigaoka was responsible for.

"Duang~"

"Asshole! Don't dub it yourself. It's impossible for such a thick layer of fat to make such a sound!"

Mitsuha Miyamizu shouted angrily, waving her table tennis racket.

Yes, some unscrupulous guy hit the ball directly into Kasumigaoka Utaha's chest.

Oh, it's a pity that Kyosuke isn't here.

Yamauchi Sakura thought with regret, then proudly rolled up his sleeves and bent his arms to make a strongman's pose.

"Yoshi! I got it!"

The girl laughed smugly.

"Damn it! You actually used such a despicable trick!"

Ying Lili gritted her teeth unwillingly, then turned around and started to share the blame:

"Kasumigaoka! Didn't Mitsuha remind you? Why didn't you hit the ball back?!"

The girl with black hair and red eyes pursed her lips tightly. She was so angry that she was fooled by such a trick that her eyes turned red.

"I won't do that next time! From now on I will use one hundred and twenty points of my strength!"

Kasumigaoka promised angrily, and the blue veins faintly visible under the fair skin in her small hand holding the ping-pong racket proved her determination.

Seeing the demon girl give in, Eriri felt a little guilty because she was also fooled. When she turned around, she saw the ping-pong ball being bounced by the breasts of the woman in Kasumigaoka. Although there was no sound, it was indeed a "Duang". She couldn't even control her eyes and stared at the other's shameful big breasts for several seconds. When she came to her senses, she quickly and embarrassedly began to share the blame.

But this will...

"Forget it! Fortunately, I didn't count on you from the beginning!"

She raised her chin proudly, her golden ponytail flying up:

"If you want to defeat Sakura, you have to rely on me!"

On the left and right sides, there are two figures, one with black hair and one with blonde hair, like a devil and an angel, with tremendous momentum.

Miyamizu Mitsuha and Ueno Naoka, who were sandwiched in the middle, looked at each other and saw the surprise and doubt in each other's eyes.

Wait a minute, these two guys, can they really play table tennis?

Mitsuha recalled carefully and it seemed that she had never seen Eriri and Shiyu playing table tennis. Given the talent of these two people, maybe they really could do it?

The ping-pong ball returned to Sakura's hands, and she continued to serve.

Eriri and Kasumigaoka both bent down slightly, opened their arms slightly, and stared at the opposite side with embarrassed eyes.

Her Royal Highness also threatened: "Your little tricks will never work again in front of me..."

"boom--!"

“Ah ...

Eriri screamed and covered her head:

"It's swollen, right? My flawless forehead must have become ugly?!"

Yes, before she could finish her harsh words, she had already perfectly caught Yamauchi Sakura's serve with her smooth and beautiful forehead.

"Hahahaha~~"

Sakura laughed heartily, and looking at Eriri with tears in her eyes, she said with a smile:

"I wanted to hit your chest to see if it would make a 'dong' sound, but I didn't expect you to react so quickly~~"

When these words came out, even Mitsuha and Yukino couldn't help laughing out loud, because Sakura's ball was indeed not aimed at Eriri's face, but when the guy was making threats, he suddenly saw Sakura's serve, and in panic, he lost his balance and fell forward, catching the ball accurately with his forehead.

After confirming that there was no swelling on her forehead, Eriri put her hand down and shouted in dissatisfaction, "Why is mine 'dong'!?"

She proudly raised her sizable chest under her bra and corrected herself: "It should have been 'puji', I..."

As Eriri was talking, she fell silent. The following words were from the plot of the book and were not suitable to be spoken by a lady like her.

The deep ravine on her chest would hold Sakura's balls firmly, and then with a chest-squeezing motion, they would be launched out again, knocking that idiot Sakura upside down!

This is my fairway!

——Sawamura Spencer Eriri

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned at first, and then they all looked at Eriri's... chest.

"Hahahaha-"

A burst of laughter rang out, and a happy atmosphere instantly filled the area around the ping-pong table.

"What are you laughing at! At least I caught the ball!"

Eriri's face turned red as she waved her racket in an attempt to disperse the pink bubbles created by everyone, but unfortunately, her small size only brought more joy to everyone.

Even Kashiko, who was playing with Yotsuba and the others, looked over to see if there was anything fun going on.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Eriri jumping up and down, and her eyes became quite gentle.

It's just like a newborn kitten. It doesn't hurt to put it in your eyes.

If the occasion wasn't wrong, she would have wanted to touch Miss Sawamura's smooth and beautiful golden hair.

It is a very valuable cat.

“Cough, cough, hahaha… cough, cough…”

Referee Nazawa tried her best to be serious and restore order in the arena, but unfortunately, seeing Eriri, she just couldn't be serious. She smiled for a while before saying:

"This is a table tennis match. You are not allowed to catch the ball with your chest or head. Of course, you are not allowed to catch the ball with your thighs. These are all invalid actions!"

The ping-pong ball returned to Sakura's hands again. She looked to the right and saw Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was being targeted, trembled subconsciously, and the evil hands under her thin bathrobe trembled constantly.

Sakura looked to the left again and saw that Eriri also trembled, but it was a very firm tremor, and she only felt a dull pain in her forehead.

"Hey-"

"boom!"

As expected, the ball went towards Zhihua.

"Let me go!"

Miyamizu Mitsuha yelled, stretched out her racket and hit... the air! If she didn't stop, it would hit Naoka's head. As expected, the ping-pong ball fell to the ground behind her.

Glass immediately announced: "Three to zero!"

“#%&%*%*&%”

Miss Miko really wants to curse now, mainly because the three teammates at the table don’t look like human beings.

The only thing worth praising about the three teammates is probably that their postures when picking up the ball are really beautiful.

When Shiyu bends over, her yukata is stretched tight, and her plump buttocks are as beautiful as two halves of a peach. Eriri kneels on the ground to pick up the ball, and her golden ponytails hang down on the ground, which makes people want to grab her hair and hit her little buttocks with a ping-pong ball. Naoka is also very good. She insists on stepping on the sewing machine, and her thighs are very toned, and the part exposed at the split of the bathrobe is very beautiful.

If she were in the audience, she would use her phone to click and record the cute looks of these three useless idiots, but unfortunately, her current identity is their teammate, and she is not the pervert like Kyosuke who is so strong that he can speed through the competition like a picnic even with a group of crappy teammates. She is just an object of torture.

The most important thing is that the bad guy Yingliang didn't hit the ball towards her, so she couldn't resist. She could only watch the three idiots, Shiyu and Eriri, acting cute.

breathe in - breathe out -

The witch took a few deep breaths and tried to calm her throbbing temples.

"Leave it to me from now on. You three have more important tasks now."

Mitsuha looked at her three teammates.

Naoka simply handed over the racket, while the other two, who had no self-awareness at all, looked at Sakura on the opposite side.

"It's obvious that even Mitsuha can't stand your brutality, Sakura. Next we will control you, 'Duang' you, and 'dong' you!"

Eriri raised her hand and made an evil gesture of claws towards Yamauchi Sakura, still grinning evilly.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was bullied for her big breasts, obviously had the same idea and also raised her hand and walked towards Sakura.

"???"

What are you two doing?

Mitsuha Miyamizu stared at the two idiots with wide eyes. I wanted you to sit next to me and cheer for me! How did the game turn into a fight in an instant? You all learned this from Kyosuke!

"Is it finally here?"

Sakura also laughed. She put down her racket, took a step to the side with her right foot, stomped on the ground, and assumed a sumo stance, ready for battle.

"Wait a moment, you guys!"

Miyamizu Mitsuha shouted quickly, and then saw the looks in the two's eyes.

She clearly saw these words in Eriri and Kasumigaoka's eyes:

"Why are you bothering us? Can't you do something as simple as being a good boy?" (End of this chapter)