Tokyo Girlfriend Guide.

Chapter 268 Yinglili, listen to me!

"Yingli, Yinglili, listen to me, just now that woman held Aniki's head and gnawed hard on his mouth, and made some strange noises, Aniki seemed to be out of breath."

Beeping, the little white furball Momotaro was bouncing on the ground, reporting the situation to Eriri, who was drinking milk.My heart is full of disbelief, Aniki, who is invincible, was subdued by that woman. She is indeed the witch who is feared by Ying Lili.

The scene that he accidentally saw just now left an indelible shadow in his dog's mind.Brother Hojo, he was pushed against the wall and bullied. Really, it is unforgivable!Yinglili, it's time for you to stand up and protect Aniki!

"Momotaro, didn't you already give you your breakfast nitrous, the puppy can't eat that much, it will get fatty liver!"

Ying Lili put down the hot milk, bent down and pointed the furry Momotaro's head with her slender index finger, and criticized seriously.

"Oh, no, I've had enough. I'm talking about Kasumigaoka Shiyu. Look, look, she's still staring at Big Brother's mouth!"

Momotaro anxiously stretched out his little feet to pick up Eriri's toes. In this family, the second person he trusts is Eiriri, but unfortunately her head is really not easy to use.

"Hey, I really can't do anything about you, I hate you just like your master."

Eiriri grumbled softly, inserted a piece of beef from the plate, and put it in Momotaro's dog bowl.

"Oh, I said no, no... As expected of Aniki, the food is delicious! Could it be that witch wants to grab food from Aniki's mouth?"

Momotaro yelled while eating.

"It really is a greedy dog, just like its owner."

Eiriri straightened up and stared at Kasumigaoka Shiwa opposite her.In this family, she is the one who spends the least time playing with Momotaro, obviously she is the real master.

"That's right, Ying Lili, you finally understand, Kasumigaoka Shiu is a glutton, hugging Aniki and kissing him on the mouth non-stop."

Momotaro stepped on Eriri's instep in relief.

"Ah, but I just thought that Tut Tut put all the snacks brought back by Kyosuke in the school bag just now. You must have taken the wrong things if you are not a glutton. Do you need me to take them out for you?"

Kasumigaoka Shiwa stretched out and licked the sauce on her index finger and thumb. Although she was talking to Eriri, when she licked her fingers, her wine red eyes kept looking at Kyosuke Hojo on the opposite side.

"Who is classmate Tut Tut, you guy's head is finally broken!" Ying Lili said angrily.

"Hey? For my other words, is tsk tsk the default? Then I will do it for you. It just so happens that I don't want to go to the cafeteria to eat at noon today."

No wonder, I just want to be cute and pass the test!
Ying Lili muttered something in her heart, then quickly brought her schoolbag over and put it on the empty chair beside her.

"These things have passed the edible period since they were put last night. I will take them to the school and throw them away."

"So that's how it is. It's really hard work for you, classmate tsk tsk."

"Whispering, hurry up and eat your meal, don't talk while eating."

For Sawamura Spencer Eriri, there are three keywords that run through her entire life, the first is toughness, the second is toughness, and the third is still toughness!

Cover up your shyness with proud words, shut up others' mouths with a tough attitude, and hand out a shut-up notice to everyone present.

Sitting on Hojo Kyosuke's right, Yukino Baikari lowered her head and laughed non-stop, and the others had similar expressions. Sakura began to use a straw to spit bubbles in the milk.

If Nitrate is the cutie in the family, then Yinglili is the pistachio in the family. As long as this guy speaks, everyone will be ready to start laughing.Especially when watching her being teased by Xia Zhiqiu.

After eating the last mouthful of corn tortillas, drinking the last mouthful of milk, and licking off the circle of white milk stains on her upper lip, Yinglili put down the glass with a bang, and announced with great momentum:
"After school tonight, you must go home as soon as possible! That Yukinoshita from your school is not good at all. For an idiot like Kyosuke, dancing, which requires artistic training, must be done by me."

After all, didn't Kyosuke say that it is because he stays with me, the best painter in the world, that he, who is dull, can keep improving.From the compass robot at the beginning to the current manga master.All of this is something I, Ying Lili, can do!
Yingliang raised his head from the bowl containing papaya and white fungus soup, and looked at Nitraz next to him in confusion:
"Nijiang, haven't you shown Yinglili the video of Kyosuke practicing dancing?"

If you have seen it, Yinglili probably won't be so confident, right?
"Hmm~"

Nitro pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly, then leaned close to Yingliang's ear and whispered:

"I was dragged to watch cartoons by Eriri right after I came back from the training center. By the way, I played dubbing games with her for a while, so I completely forgot about it."

"Soga~"

Yingliang nodded, not intending to hit Yinglili's self-confidence.The corner of his mouth raised, and a smirk appeared on his delicate and delicate face.

"Understood! Leave this task to me, Supervisor Sawamura! I promise to bring Kyousuke home as soon as possible after school!"

Sakura stood up, stood at attention with her legs together, and saluted.

"Very good, you are worthy of being a third-class soldier of Yingliang, and you are reliable!"

Ying Lili also stood up and patted the junior on the shoulder.

"Wait, there's never been a saying of practicing dancing for three consecutive days, right? Today I'm planning to eat hot pot at home, and I've even ordered the ingredients."

Hojo Kyosuke protested, and found that the vegetables were really refreshing when he was making breakfast with Nitro, and the sweetness in his mouth awakened his memories.What a joy to have a hot pot meal under my dreamy cherry tree in the last days before the cherry blossoms fade.

"Hot pot..."

The expression on Ying Lili's face changed, and hesitation and hesitation visible to the naked eye appeared on her face.

When I was still at home, the whole family complained about British food together, and then talked about the food of other countries by the way, and Kyousuke mentioned many foods in that country that cannot be bypassed.

Hot pot, neon also has hot pot, of course, sukiyaki is one of the representatives, and other seafood pots and beef offal pots are also foods that are eaten as celebratory meals every day.But they all have a relatively light soup base, the kind of hot pot full of red oil and chili, even if you see a chain store on the street, you will not dare to go in.

After hearing his fear of Sichuan hot pot, that idiot Kyosuke immediately rushed out to buy ingredients, and made a pot of hot pot full of peppers in the courtyard.

It is very spicy and delicious, but there are no embarrassing things after eating that are said on the Internet.

After asking Kyosuke, he said that it was an exclusive secret recipe.

"That……"

She hesitated and hesitated, and opened her mouth slowly.

"Yinglili is a glutton!"

Momotaro raised his head, groaning and pawing at Eiriri's instep with his front foot.

"Dogs can't eat spicy food like that, they'll die. Momotaro, you glutton, get so excited when you hear about food. Seriously, that's not okay!"

Ying Lili criticized, and then she saw Xia Zhiqiu's playful smile on the opposite side.

"Hmph, dance first, and then eat hot pot to replenish your energy. After all, it must take a lot of energy to teach you this idiot."

Understood, the dancing thing is temporarily put on hold, hot pot is more important.Just prepare it, I'll eat it up! "Sawamura, Spencer, Eriri special translator" Hojo Kyosuke nodded.

Ruyi Liao's day started so lively. After saying goodbye to Momotaro one by one, they walked out the door. A group of people walked out of the courtyard door and walked in two directions.

Although it can be seen early in the morning that today is a sunny day, in order to avoid sudden rain, Sakura-sama asked Hojo Kyosuke to carry the umbrella he gave him on his back.

Someone completely believes that if the current sun can't even provide warmth, that guy Sakura will definitely use the sunshade as an excuse to let him open the big black umbrella.

Fortunately, although the school uniform of Zongwu High School is a suit style, anyone with long eyes can recognize it as a school uniform.Otherwise, it looks like a killer wearing a suit and carrying a strange weapon. As long as Hojo Kyosuke frowned, and the corners of his eyes showed a fierce look, no one would suspect that there was a famous sword made by a famous Edo craftsman attached to the handle of the umbrella. .

This is a bridge that often appears in neon sword and halberd films. Whether it is a secret agent of the shogunate or a killer disguised as a businessman, an oil-paper umbrella that can draw a sharp blade is standard.

In particular, the one given by Sakura Yamauchi is a fan umbrella, which is thick, big and heavy, and it will not break if it is used directly to beat people.The red umbrella cover and the black umbrella handle look full of chill.

"Minister Hojo, good morning!" A super energetic greeting came from the side.

Hojo Kyosuke can recognize who it is without looking at it, the companions are Hikigaya Hachiman and Zaikiza Yoshiki.Turning around, the two of them looked similar to him, with a strip on their backs.

"you……"

Although I know that you are carrying bamboo swords, it is too embarrassing, and you are not a beautiful girl from the Kyudo club, so it is not good to hold the bamboo sword in your hand.If you see a female high school student carrying a thing longer than a person on the street, there is no doubt that it must be from the Kyudo Club.

"Hojo-san, are you carrying an umbrella sword!?"

Zaimuzuo asked impatiently, his eyes glistening.Although Bi Qigu next to him is more reserved... No, his eyes are also very bright, but what he wanted to say was preempted by Zaimuzuo.

Damn it, this bastard, I am Hojo's official demonstration tool, if it is really the umbrella sword, I will be the first to be beaten, why are you trying to grab the limelight!Bi Qigu roared in his heart.

Sakura Yamauchi and Nitiko in the front looked at each other and smiled, then stepped forward a little faster, leaving space for Hojo Kyosuke and his friends to talk.

"No, how could the Umbrella Sword be brought to school, General Jianhao, please be sober."

Someone said with a smile, then grabbed the umbrella cover with his left hand and pulled it down, raised his right hand to hold the umbrella handle, and planned to pull it out to show.

And this scene, in the eyes of Hikigaya and the others, seemed to have seen it. A dark flame burned behind the smiling Hojo Kyosuke, and a monstrous murderous aura struck the two of them.

"Tai Mu Zuo, what should I do, is there still time to kneel down?" Hikigu asked with his eyes.

"It's useless even if you run 40 meters with this knife, you'd better stand up and have some backbone!"

Zaimuza responded with his eyes, while twisting his huge body, he flashed behind Hikigaya Hachiman with agility that didn't fit his body shape.

This bastard, I think you are not General Jianhao, but General Escape.

Not to mention the imagination of the two secondary illnesses here, relying on his height and strength, Hojo Kyosuke pulled out the umbrella smoothly, and opened the big black umbrella while walking.

The dark umbrella surface looks warm and noble like silk, and the scattered cherry blossoms have not faded at all, and the pink color on it is still full of vitality.

On days when there is no rain, Hojo Kyosuke, like a bamboo knife, will maintain the umbrella regularly to ensure that when it is taken out again, it will still be as beautiful as when Sakura just handed it to him.

He raised his umbrella and held it over his head.

Sakura Yamauchi in front turned his head, looked at the person standing under the big black umbrella, tilted his head, and grinned.

"It's amazing, this is too handsome!"

Hikigu Hachiman exclaimed, this is even cooler than the wand he snatched from Pigsyfors' castle.Although he has got rid of the second-degree disease, he still can't help being envious when he sees this kind of thing full of second-degree sense.

No, how can Minister Hojo, who is held by the life victory group, be in the second grade!This is pure fashion!
Yes, that's it, I will buy a similar one after school today!
It was the rush hour for school at this moment, and the avenue leading to the teaching building was full of students, and someone who suddenly opened a big umbrella instantly became the focus of the crowd.Although they were also the focus at first, those who had nothing to do with him and dared not come up to say hello, now all surrounded him.

"Okay, okay, class is about to start, let's go."

Seeing that it was about to become the Security Council of Sakura Yamauchi, the master umbrella maker, Hojo Kyosuke quickly put away the umbrella.

"Minister Hojo, can you ask where you bought your umbrella, we want to buy one too!"

Walking side by side, Hikigu asked.

"Mine was made by Sakura himself." You will never buy the same one!

When he said these words, a strong sense of happiness filled Hojo Kyosuke's chest, and his tone of voice became gentler:
"For similar umbrellas, there is a big Japanese umbrella store in Kagurazaka, Shinjuku. The owner is from Kyoto. You can go there and have a look."

hand made...

Hikigu and Zaimuko looked at each other, and they both saw the bitterness and pain in each other's eyes. They didn't expect to be attacked here.If the price is too high, the two of them can feel better.

The three of them came to the classroom quickly, and Kyosuke Hojo walked to his seat while responding to the question marks from Misaki and the others.

"Tai Mu Zuo, please make a Japanese umbrella and give it to me. I will also give it to you. This is a symbol of friendship!"

The clever Hikigu Hachiman thought of a solution with just a slight turn of his head. Love and friendship are the most important emotional needs of human beings.There is no distinction between high and low at all, and sometimes the affection between brothers is even more touching.

"As expected of you, the second swordsman in Tokyo, Yoshi, just do this! I will add 130 layers of protection on it to protect you from any evil." Zaimoza shouted excitedly.

"Yeah... forget it, I suddenly feel very sick."

Looking at Zaimoza's fat face, Hikigu strangled himself who had just spoken in an instant.

"Huh? Baban, you!"

"Huh? How many yards are you, are you going to make an umbrella?" The clear and sweet sound, like the most advanced violin playing in the hands of the world's top musicians, came from the front of Biqigu.

Hey, whoever used the fill light, this is too strong!Dismiss immediately!

Oh, it's the angel halo on Caijia's head, it's all right.

It was great that Saika was the first person to talk to me when I came to the classroom!
Hikiya Hachiman, who had turned 98 turns in an instant, had a smile on his face, and said in a voice that he had practiced for a month before confessing to a girl for the first time in junior high school:

"Yeah, I suddenly became a little interested in the classical art of Japanese umbrellas, and I want to do some research."

Who is speaking, Bikigu Hachiman, a little more normal!

"But I'm the only one who is going to make the umbrella. Zaimuza is not interested in this kind of thing at all. Saika, do you want to study it together? I can give it to you as a gift when I make it."

Don't blame me, Caimuzuo, you betrayed me first, on the first day of school, in the bicycle shed, do you remember!

"Okay!" Totsuka Ayaka clapped her small hands and shouted happily.

Ah, this smile, I want to add [-] blessings to the umbrella and protect it for the rest of my life.

Hiki Valley Hachiman announces sinking.

Hojo Kyosuke casually dealt with Hatagoro's idiot speech of "It's over, is it going to rain today, I didn't read the weather forecast at all", while sitting down and leaning the umbrella on the locker behind.

Just when I was about to start the pleasant chat session before my morning reading, I saw a boy walking in front of me.

In terms of name, it should be Hayama Hayato.Because there is no intersection, Hojo Kyosuke almost deleted this name from his head.

"Good morning, Hojo-san." Hayama Hayato's smile was as bright as his golden hair. When he was speaking, a breeze came in from the window, making the hair on his forehead flutter slightly.

"Good morning, Hayama-san."

Hojo Kyosuke, who didn't know why, also responded with a smile. There were two blond hair in the class, Miura Yuiko with blond curly hair, and blond Hayayama Hayato.

But in the eyes of Hojo Kyosuke, who is used to seeing Eirari's handicraft-grade blond hair, it looks very inferior, and it doesn't look as cute as the pink hair dyed by Hihama Yui.Of course, among the girls in the class, the most beautiful ones are of course the brown hair of Sakura and Glass!

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" He asked proactively.

"It's like this. I heard that Hojo-san is a bit slow in preparing for the troupe project, so I want to ask if there is anything I can help with."

Hayama Hayato bent slightly, trying to make his tone as soft as possible, trying not to make his words sound condescending.While speaking, the broken hair on his forehead was blown up again by a gust of wind blowing from the window.

"???"

This student, you are too enthusiastic.

This is the second time that Hojo Kyosuke met such a good person, and the first one was Maki Kyosuke, who gave him a 400 million motorcycle without saying a word.This self who actually wants to take over even the absolutely righteous Yukinoshita has a headache is a living Bodhisattva.

"You are really a good person, Ha Shan-san." He sighed sincerely.

"Pfft——" X2
Sudden laughter sounded from the front and right of Hojo Kyosuke, Sakura and Glass, who are familiar with the stories of good people.Yuigahama, who was chatting with Nitto, was stunned for a second and then smirked. Although she didn't know what she was laughing at, everyone would laugh if she didn't laugh, and she would look very out of group.

"Haha, it's not that exaggerated, you are too polite Hojo-san."

Hayama Hayato scratched his head in confusion, the wind failed to blow his hair this time.

Hojo Kyosuke looked out of the window in surprise, it has been three times, as long as Hayama Hayato speaks, there will be an inexplicable wind blowing outside the window, just like filming a film and television drama, someone is responsible for making the wind.

"But there's no need, for the troupe, I have a very professional teacher, don't worry!" He showed eight shiny teeth.

"...Oh, that's it, then I'm relieved." Hayama Hayato smiled awkwardly at the two of them, left a last word of cheer, and then turned and left.

Miura Yuiko kept staring at Hayama's back until he returned to his seat, wondering why he did this.Yui Hihama wanted to know the same question.

The only people who don't care may be the person involved, Kyosuke Hojo and his two beautiful girls.

After seeing off Hayama Hayato, the three of them, plus Yuigahama, finally started a pleasant chat.For the three of them, this kind of thing is not as important as what to drink at noon, they are just an enthusiastic classmate.

The expected morning reading did not come, what came was a math quiz.

I don't know what to test for only two weeks after the start of school. Is it because I am afraid that the students will overplay because of the sports festival and come to hit everyone so that everyone can recognize their true level?

Hojo Kyosuke made complaints at random, while completing the test within 5 minutes, walked up to the teacher without stopping, and then walked out of the classroom.

The back is straight, the speed is moderate, and every step is as standard as if measured with a ruler.

At this time, you must not look back at the students below, neither smile nor sullen, and keep everything natural.

This is what he summed up in his long career of submitting papers in advance. He is a latecomer to how to create a style, but as long as he behaves as calm as the night, others will add the style he deserves.

(End of this chapter)