Tokyo Girlfriend Guide.

Chapter 203 The Gaps That Are Filled

"Ah? Why is there only such a sentence?" Mitsuha Miyamizu wondered.

"You still have the nerve to say it, obviously you asked me to take a good record of what happened during the exchange, but you yourself will only carefully write the memo after you have eaten something delicious."

Hojo Kyosuke rubbed the opponent's little head angrily, and at some point, the girl had quietly leaned over.

"No wonder! I wouldn't do that!"

"I have proof!" Hojo Kyosuke flipped to the next photo, which was Mitsuha Miyamizu using her own body to follow Brother Maki and the others to eat barbecue, then to the coffee shop, and then to the Italian restaurant.

"Isn't it all about you?" the girl argued.

"The way of Korean barbecue is very novel. I really hope that Itomori can have a family. Then I can take Yotsuba and the others to eat together. I ordered a lot of meat, and the food was super satisfying, but the quality of the meat is not as good as the beef in the refrigerator at home. It’s far worse. The taste of cold water noodles is superb, sweet and sour, super appetizing, but the sugar-coated eggs inside are a little bit overcooked, and the yolk is a little less fluid..."

"Chocolate cake!!! The taste is super strong, I packed three copies and brought them home. Don't worry, don't worry, I will keep one in the refrigerator for you. Matcha mousse, strawberry ice cream..."

……

Hojo Kyosuke even thoughtfully added pictures corresponding to the text, all of which were taken by him at the scene.

Ah~~ Is this really me?Although she was extremely shy and didn't want to admit it, whether it was from the tone or the vague memories that kept flashing in her mind, the girl knew clearly that it was written by herself.

The small hand holding the big hand tightly became more forceful unconsciously. With the continuous switching of the screen, the cherry blossom festival, the fan exhibition, the kendo competition... Mitsuha Miyamizu, who was wearing a school uniform, came to Tokyo alone, looking for the girl who hadn't met yet. Hojo Kyosuke, whom she knew.

"At that time, it was really hard for you." Hojo Kyosuke carefully drew each of the scenes he saw after drinking the wine.

"Hmm~" Mitsuha Miyamizu shook her head slightly, even if her memory is blurred and time flies, seeing herself sitting on the platform chair will still burst into endless joy in her heart.

"I think at that time, I was happy." The girl whispered

Under Hojo Kyosuke's excellent painting skills, the golden afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the girl's body, the slender eyebrows slightly frowned because of the pain in her feet, and the faint loss in the brown eyes are all subtle. Anyone who looks at it will feel pity in his heart.

Later, when she saw the person in the tram, the girl's eyes were full of surprise, her eyes fluttered, and a bright smile like the midday sun bloomed on her face.That touch, that satisfaction, really makes people feel happy.

The thin voice fell in Hojo Kyosuke's ears like catkins. Unlike the disturbing catkins, Sanye's words moved him deeply.

He made a move, wanting to hug the girl beside him, but he held back after thinking about it.The other party is not Miyamizu Mitsuha who has all the memories on the top of the mountain now, the connection between them needs to be reconnected.But Mitsuha Miyamizu felt the movements of the boys around her, and after a little thought, she knew what the other person was thinking, because she also wanted to vent her emotions through some movements.

Tilting her head, the girl tentatively hugged Hojo Kyosuke's arm, and pressed her small face tightly against it.

Call ~
In the quiet living room, both of them heard each other's exhalations.

"It's here. When I saw it at the time, it really made me feel so distressed. I wish I could bring the old me to practice a hundred times." In the picture is Miyamizu Mitsuha crying in despair in the family restaurant.

The little face rubbed against her arm, and just listening to the words in her ear, the girl could fully feel the love and affection of the other party.

Hojo Kyosuke actually thought about drawing an animation directly, which might be more impactful, and it might be more beneficial for Mitsuha to regain her memory.But even if he is called a printing machine by Ying Lili, he really can't do such a thing in such a short time.But if Sanye came to him later, he would be able to process it more carefully during the holidays.

"But why do you see those pictures where I'm the only one?" Miyamizu Mitsuha wondered, like those experiences of being almost knocked down by people around her at the station and on the sidewalk, she was clearly the only one, and the details of the pictures It's not like it can be reproduced by dictation at all.

"This..." Hojo Kyosuke was taken aback for a moment, opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, are you sure you want to know?

"Huh?" The boy who had no reservations about himself since meeting him suddenly stopped talking. Mitsuha Miyamizu turned his head and looked at him with the help of the light from the screen.

Hesitation was written all over that handsome face.

"Chewing wine, I took a sip of chewing wine, it was your half body who told me."

"Chewing wine!?"

The two hands that hugged his arms were raised at the same time, and they tightly covered their mouths.The instantly flushed little face even made her hands feel a little hot, and the girl said with a trembling voice:

"You, you actually drank that! Why did you drink that?!"

"Because, if I don't take a sip of chewing wine, I will never see you again."

Hojo Kyosuke gently stroked the girl's head, and said with some fear, if he hadn't chewed wine, then the meeting that made him wish he could hit him would be the last time the two of them saw each other.

"Can't see me?" Hearing this terrible word, Mitsuha Miyamizu immediately couldn't care less about being shy.

"Ah."

After hesitating for a moment, he clicked on his phone and switched to the next picture.

The forest in the distance is pitch black, and the only light source is the approaching comet in the sky. Mitsuha Miyamizu is standing on the hillside, wearing a blue bathrobe with a green four-leaf clover pattern. The red belt is very conspicuous and wide. His sleeves were blown to one side by the wind along with the grass on the ground.

The comet, the beautiful girl in a bathrobe, the grass fluttering in the wind...

The whole painting is so beautiful that it is even a little unreal, but the two people present know that it "once" really appeared and happened.

"That is……"

Mitsuha Miyamizu stared blankly at the screen. It was a yukata made by her mother for herself. She thought that she would not have the chance to wear it again if she missed the festival, but she didn't expect to see it here in this form.

"Kyosuke, I love you! Even if I'm reincarnated, I want to meet you again!" Unconsciously, she whispered the words that appeared in her mind at this moment.

There is no shyness, and along with the words appearing in his head, there is also a strong love.The love that has crossed the barriers of time and space, even if the memory has disappeared, is still deeply engraved in the depths of the soul.

Hearing Mitsuha's voice, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help but put his arms around her shoulders tightly.

He thought about whether he should present the changed past in front of Sanye again, seeing himself about to be hit by a comet with his own eyes, this kind of thing is too cruel.After struggling again and again, he still drew it because...

"You are so beautiful in a yukata." He remembered that Sanye's big regret at that time was that he couldn't let himself see her in a yukata, and this compliment was only given to her now.

"It turns out that the truth of the evacuation drill is this. It was Kyousuke who came to find me."

The aggressive aura of the comet was clearly conveyed from the realistic painting. I still remember how Itomori was the girl who was completely turned over that night. I couldn't help adding a little more force, and tightly squeezed the arms of the boy next to me. in my arms.

It was Kyosuke who crossed the barrier of time and space and pulled me back from the banks of the Santu River.

"I drank every last drop~" Someone said nonsense, trying to relieve the girl's tense emotions.

"Ah?" Mitsuha Miyamizu didn't react for a while.

"Chewing wine, it tastes surprisingly good."

"what!"

A white porcelain bottle dumped on the ground appeared in the girl's mind, that is, it was in the shrine on Dragon God Mountain!Ah, this idiot, even if you want to drink, you can just take a sip!

Although she was too shy in her heart, the girl still didn't let go of the arm she was holding, but shook it slightly, urging the other party to play the next picture.

The white clouds are like cotton candy and cauliflower. They are connected into one piece, and they are dyed a layer of gold by the afterglow of the setting sun. Looking around, apart from the clouds, there is only Itomori Lake just exposed below.

In the picture, on the high platform at the edge of the depression in Longshen Mountain, Miyamizu Mitsuha sat there cross-legged casually, quietly looking at the sea of ​​clouds.

Both of them knew that the one who would sit in such a rude posture must be Hojo Kyosuke.

"This is the third time I went to Longshen Mountain to see the scene. I sat there, waiting to meet you."

"what about me?"

"You too."

The sea of ​​clouds is exactly the same, but the difference is that Lake Itomori has become a gourd-shaped person, and the person sitting on the high platform has become Kyosuke Kitajo, sitting there with his arms around his knees, looking like a girl.

"At dusk (TA SO GA RE)~~" Mitsuha Miyamizu's clear voice used an aria to tell the time when the two could meet.

"Yeah, who is that (TA SO KA RE) time." Kitajo Kyosuke clicked on the screen, and the two pictures slowly merged. Itomori Lake was still the same circle, but there were two figures on the high platform.

"Who is that? Of course it's Hojo Kyosuke." Seeing the two people looking at each other in surprise on the screen, Sanye also became happy in her heart, and couldn't help but said in a playful tone.

"Yes, of course it's Mitsuha Miyamizu." Having said that, he turned his head and looked at the girl beside him.In the dimly lit living room, the other party's shimmering brown pupils were clearly full of his appearance.

"Mitsuba, it's great to see you again."

"En!" Sanye nodded her head heavily, and then she saw the two people kissing together on the screen out of the corner of her eye, and her eyes immediately widened.

She admitted that the first time she saw Hojo Kyosuke, what appeared in her mind was the way he slowly lowered his head and kissed her.However, this is too fast!Me in the past, why are you so brave?
Seeing the eyes of the boy beside her getting hotter and hotter, her heart suddenly flustered, nervous, expectant, and at a loss.Although the memories in her mind and even her tongue told her that the two had already gone through this step, but for her, she had never kissed before!

"This, is this the knot I gave you three years ago?" She said hastily when her fumbling little hand suddenly touched the knot wrapped around Kitajo Kyosuke's hand.

"Hehe~" Hojo Kyosuke smiled softly, turned sideways and touched Mitsuha Miyamizu's forehead affectionately with his forehead:

"Yeah, as expected of Mitsuba's weaving, it protects me like a talisman and connects us well."

Feeling the pampering, Miyamizu Mitsuha felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, Kyosuke, I..."

"Don't say sorry, you have never done anything wrong." Hojo Kyosuke stopped the other party from speaking, and he probably understood the other party's current state.

"Since we can fall in love once, we can fall in love again. I think there should be no one in the world who can enjoy the hot and novel love process twice like us wholeheartedly."

"Hey, Kyosuke, you can always say such nonsense." Although she said so, the girl still laughed happily.

After watching everything that Mitsuha Miyamizu experienced, Kyosuke Hojo changed his perspective again.

"Oh, so you helped her make Clover's bicycle. I also said why I don't have any memory. There is also fruit smoothie. No matter how many recipes I searched for, she said that the taste is not right, not as good as the previous ones. , really pissed me off..."

With the switching of the screen, in conjunction with the memo and Hojo Kyosuke's explanation, the missing and unreasonable parts of the girl's previous memory are gradually filled in, and the hands holding her arms are also getting stronger.

"Teacher Xue Ye..."

Suddenly, seeing the long-lost figure, the girl said softly.Most of this guy's memory is with Mr. Xue Ye.There are also Sakura Ryo, Glass, and Naoka from the Cherry Blossom Festival, Eriri from the Doujin Exhibition, and Naoto-kun from "Love Metronome"...

Oh my god
Counting carefully in my heart, I don't know whether it was because those memories attracted my attention, or things that I ignored subconsciously suddenly appeared in the girl's mind.

"Kyosuke, do you have a girlfriend?" She asked suddenly.

"No." Hojo Kyosuke replied in seconds.

call

The girl quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and as she recalled, she also discovered that her previous self had done so many stupid things.He has been helping Kyosuke Hojo to flirt with his sister, and he is still happily doing it.

Are you baka Mitsuha Miyamizu!How can there be someone like you in the world who keeps pushing the person you like to other girls!
Who are you, Sakura and the others?

Although she still wanted to ask this question, but seeing a rogue face suddenly appeared in that handsome face, the girl reluctantly withdrew her thoughts.

Hojo Kyosuke had briefly introduced to her before that Yamauchi Sakura was his childhood sweetheart since he was nine years old, and Glass and Naoka had also known each other since elementary school. Even Eri and Naoto probably spend more time with him than he Much longer.

Moreover, in the chaotic state where I don't have complete memory, what kind of identity and what kind of emotion should I ask that question?

"By the way, why don't you go to the apartment where you live later? Maybe you can retrieve more memories."

Not knowing why the girl next to her was suddenly silent, Hojo Kyosuke said the plan he had planned from the beginning.With his obsessive-compulsive disorder, the reason why he resisted bringing over the things he was used to was to keep them for Miyamizu Mitsuha to see.

"The apartment..."

While her heart was beating, the girl suddenly saw the time displayed in the lower right corner of the screen, and it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

"Ah, it's already so late."

A little guilty turned his head and looked towards the direction of the entrance, so Aunt Mei Jizi and the others are coming back soon?No, no, it's really rude to let them stay outside for so long in order to make room for myself and Kyosuke.

"Haha, it's okay, my mother and the others won't come back until I receive my text message."

Seeing the girl's worry, Hojo Kyosuke said casually.My own mother was like this when she was still in Minato. Whenever Yingliang and the others came to the house, she would go to the nearby wives to go shopping and chat, and give them all the space in the house.

"This... the first time we meet, it will leave a bad impression on Aunt Mikiko, right?" Mitsuha Miyamizu asked anxiously.

"This is not the first time we met. Didn't you two get along very well in Kushiro?" He still remembers why he was forced to eat the cute deer, Mitsuha Miyamizu That mischievous smiley face.

"But, that's..."

"Anxin, Anxin, it's okay anyway, you should be hungry, I'll go prepare dinner." Hojo Kyosuke pulled out his arm that was sunk in the softness, patted Miyamizu Mitsuha's little head, and said with a smile .

"need my help?"

The itchy feeling in front of her made the girl blush, and she quickly opened her mouth to divert her attention.She didn't doubt whether the other party could cook. No matter whose perspective she saw the memory from, the other party had always had good cooking skills, especially in making dim sum.

The culinary skills practiced for her childhood sweetheart Sakura Yamauchi still makes Yotsuba never forget her~
Sighing in her heart, the girl cheered up immediately.Although he has so many female friends, Kyosuke doesn't have a girlfriend after all, doesn't he?As he said, there has never been a person in the world who can experience two loves like the two.

Even if the acquaintance time is shorter, our relationship has passed through time, space and death, and it cannot be more profound!

"Okay, I've wanted to cook with you Mitsuha for a long time." Hojo Kyosuke smiled happily.

There is such a person who cooks in his kitchen every time, and he is also doing the same thing at the other's house.In Itomori's meeting, every time he put on his apron and stood in front of the old-fashioned gas stove, he couldn't help but wonder if that sleepy Mitsuha had woken up in his own apartment in Tokyo?

Will she prepare breakfast by herself today or buy it at a convenience store?If she were at home, would she choose to cook porridge or fry steak?If it was a convenience store, would she buy cheese toast or a ham sandwich?

Thinking of this, he always felt that the kitchen knife in his hand was lighter, and the tomatoes cut in half seemed to be fresher, and the sweet and sour taste kept wafting into his nose, which made him have a good mood all day long.

It would be great if I could cook with Sanye.If only I could sit in the living room and watch Mitsuba cook for herself in a pink apron.

When he was in the living room with his grandmother and Clover, eating breakfast around the low table, he couldn't help but wonder what the food made by Clover tasted like.

Now, that seemingly unattainable dream is finally coming true.

The metal shutters and the huge curtain were raised together, and the sun was barely visible outside, but the solar landscape lights in the courtyard had automatically turned on.They are not fancy lamps, most of them are ground lamps, what they can do is to provide a certain amount of lighting and bring out the beauty of the plants themselves at night.

Just like the maple tree that has just been transplanted, the tender green leaves become more and more green under the illumination of the LED lights, as if they are glowing, and the veins of each leaf are clearly visible.And in autumn and winter, it will become a burning bonfire, with different scenery in four seasons.

There is also a faint light on the pool, which can not only see the scene in the pool clearly, but also not affect the sleep of the fish.

"It's so beautiful." Mitsuha Miyamizu admired softly.

"Is that pine tree similar to the one in front of the living room of Miyamizu Shrine?" Hojo Kyosuke walked to her side and asked with a smile.

It was a neon five-needle pine, and the well-built canopy leaned against the eaves of the warehouse, which was called the "door crown".

"Hey! It really looks like it!" The girl who was all focused on the maple tree exuding strong vitality immediately shouted out in surprise when she heard this.He even stepped forward and opened the glass door to get a closer look.

Obviously, when I was in Itoshou, I hated everything there, and felt that there were only trees, but in the past few years, I would miss everything, especially the beautiful pine tree...

In my memory, my mother always held a pair of garden scissors with brown handles, and trimmed the pine trees gently and carefully.Tired of reading the book, she ran over, curious about what she was doing, and she would hand over the scissors, holding her own little hand with her big hand:
"The branches and leaves that are too messy, the branches and leaves that are too long, and the branches and leaves that have been infested by diseases and insect pests must be cut off, so that the pine trees can grow healthily and beautifully.

If you don't trim it for a long time and let it grow freely, it will not only damage the beauty, but also weaken its growth. "

That's what her mother taught her.

Walking closer, Sanye saw that some unsuitable buds had grown on the pine tree.

"Can I fix it for you?" Pointing to the pine tree, she turned to Hojo Kyosuke and asked.

"Of course." Someone who didn't understand gardening at all replied with a smile.

The girl stretched out her hand, gently picked off the shoots, and threw them beside the tree roots, and it would become fertilizer in a short while.

"It's a pity that there are no scissors, and there are still some branches and leaves that need to be trimmed." Clapping his hands, Mitsuha Miyamizu said regretfully.

"Hehe, let's do it next time, it's time to cook." For some reason, Hojo Kyosuke suddenly felt cold all over.The small house hidden under the canopy is full of tools, not to mention gardening shears, but also chain saws.

"Oh~ I almost forgot."

After rubbing her stomach, the girl who had been traveling all day realized that she was already very hungry.

Walking into the kitchen, Hojo Kyosuke took out two aprons from the locker and walked over to help Mitsuha Miyamizu tie them on.

“Is beef mixed fried rice okay?”

When putting on the apron, the fragrance of white plums from the girl's body naturally floated into his nose.

"Of course!"

Feeling the moist warm breath on her neck, Mitsuha Miyamizu blushed.She naturally knew why she chose this dish for dinner.Because in the previous picture, whether it was Hojo Kyosuke or her, this was the most cooked dish in that small apartment.

Although the memory is incomplete, she thought that on countless nights, she should have been sitting on the Kyousuke sofa, sitting in the obviously sunken position, watching unnutritious TV programs, and gorging on the top-notch white old food sent by Aunt Mikiko. Wagyu.

But unlike herself at that time, today, she can finally sit on the same sofa with Kyousuke, and eat happily together.

In the spacious semi-open kitchen, Kyosuke Hojo is processing beef, and Mitsuba Miyamizu is cutting bell peppers and other vegetables.After processing the vegetables, the rice cooker also rang.

"Who will take the next steps?"

Hojo Kyosuke lowered his head, and Mitsuha Miyamizu raised his face, and asked this question at the same time.

The boy in the black apron and the girl in the pink apron, on such a day, want each other to taste their own cooking.

"One thread ni (together)"

The two who said this at the same time raised the corners of their mouths and laughed.

Because the kitchen space is large enough, the interval between the three-burner gas stove is also very wide, and two non-stick pans are placed on it without being crowded.

The concept of "stir-frying" is not used much in the neon diet, but Hojo Kyosuke is of course more used to this cooking method, so there are many frying pans and "Chinese pots" for cooking at home.

After preheating, put the beef with a beautiful snow pattern pattern, and pour in colorful vegetables after the beef changes color slightly, and the two who follow the same steps smile at each other.This kind of warmth that belongs only to husband and wife is really addictive.

Instead of eating at the kitchen table, Hojo Kyosuke took out a low table and placed it on the living room carpet.

Two servings of beef mixed fried rice were served on the table, and he took out the cup given to Mitsuha Miyamizu, poured a full glass of iced Coke, and fruit smoothie for his mother.

Finally turn on the TV, yes of course there is a TV.Home theater and TV are completely different things. Well, having no TV at home is like having a Japanese garden without a maple tree.

"Ah! It's this cup, it appeared in my memory! I searched many stores but couldn't find the same one. It doesn't feel right at all!"

Seeing the glass brought by Hojo Kyosuke, Mitsuha Miyamizu immediately shouted in surprise.

"I made this with my own hands, and it's the only one in the world!" Hojo Kyosuke said cheerfully, seeing that Mitsuha Miyamizu had lost so many memories and still remembered this cup, his heart was full of satisfaction.

After exchanging dishes, the two looked at each other's faces and shouted "I'm going to start", then bowed their heads and started eating.

"good to eat!"

As a traditional neon person, Mitsuha Miyamizu did not blow air habitually like Kyosuke Hojo, but directly sent it into her mouth, and was the first to exclaim.

"Kyosuke, is your cooking so good? Did Yotsuba have been eating this level of cuisine for more than two years?"

Mitsuha Miyamizu's cute eyes widened, and she said in disbelief, no wonder her sister never forgets her.Originally, I thought that Kyosuke's cooking level was at most the same as his own, and he could cook some home-cooked dishes.After all, the supper they choose is that simple dish, but now...

Unceremoniously, he put his chopsticks into the bowl in front of Hojo Kyosuke, picked up a chopstick of beef that he had fried himself, and put it into his mouth.

Sure enough, there is no way to compare the beef made by yourself.The beef is as fresh as it was just cut and served on the table. It melts when chewed lightly, and the fragrance of vegetables is perfectly blended in.

"Hehe, my cooking skills at that time were not as good as they are now." Hojo Kyosuke said with a smile. Has he finally reached the strength to conquer ignorant girls with his Asahi and cooking skills?

"Ah, such a comparison, I did a poor job." The girl whimpered unwillingly, maybe she didn't notice the strong coquettishness in her voice.

"No way!" Hojo Kyosuke raised the bowl, pulled a few big mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, swallowed it in two or three bites, and gave a thumbs up:

"It tastes like home, exactly as I imagined. And it's made by Sanye, full of love!"

"Hehe~~" Smiling contentedly, Mitsuha Miyamizu also raised the bowl and imitated the other party to pick up the rice vigorously, without paying attention to the image of a lady.

Seeing the girl's relaxed posture, the smile on someone's face became even brighter.

"Do you want to go to the apartment next time?" Hojo Kyousuke asked after eating a full meal and handing over the task of washing dishes to the magic cabinet.

"Let's go to the apartment another day, it's too late today." Although she was very moved, but thinking that because of her own reasons, Kyosuke had already lost a whole day of precious time with her family, Mitsuha Miyamizu still refused.

When the two chatted before, they said that the ranch of the Hojo family is now entrusted to the neighbors to take care of it, and Yuichi Hojo, who is worried, will rush back in two days.

"That's right, then I'll take you back, just for a walk."

After hearing that Mitsuha Miyamizu had been admitted to Ochanomizu Women's University, Kyosuke Hojo already knew where the other party lived, because the residence of Toshiki Miyamizu that he saw by chance before was in Kohinata less than 500 meters away from the school. Town.

"Huh? Walking?" Mitsuha Miyamizu said a little disappointed, she still wanted to see the Rocket 33 that she used to commute by herself.

"Aren't you wearing a skirt when riding a bicycle?" Hojo Kyosuke pointed to the ladylike skirt on the other side.

"Oh, hehe, it seems to be the same." The girl smiled embarrassedly, still a little regretful.

"But it's not impossible, just wait for me a little bit."

Seeing the girl's expression, Hojo Kyosuke thought for a while, explained, and walked to the storage room.His mother, Mikiko Hojo, has let go of shopping in the past few days. She bought a lot of clothes and pants, all of which are brand new. Just find a sportswear for Sanye.

"Huh?" Mitsuha Miyamizu looked at Kyosuke Hojo in surprise when she saw the sportswear that even had the logo on it.

"It belongs to my mother."

"Is it okay?"

"Anxin, she doesn't even remember how much she bought, I will explain to her later."

"But..." No matter how you say it, it's too rude.

"Okay, hurry up and change." Hojo Kyosuke stuffed the clothes into the other's arms, gently pushed her towards the stairs, and told the vacant room.

(End of this chapter)