Tokyo Girlfriend Guide.

Chapter 328 What Are You Two Doing At Night?
"So that's the case. I said how could his performance be so interesting."

In the dark carriage, Kitajo Kyosuke crossed his legs and smiled softly into the phone.

"Anyway, there will be a good show tomorrow, Hojo, don't laugh too loudly then."

The voice of a middle-aged man was on the other end of the phone.

"Me? How is it possible? I've always been the most polite. Senior Feng Saka, don't laugh too wildly. After you shook hands with that fellow, even a blind man could see the disgust on your face."

Hojo Kyosuke retorted with a smile.

What they were discussing was that Hidenori Ishida who came to amuse everyone at the Motoya Grand Prize reception, with a dark red suit, a triangle mustache, and pointed leather shoes.Just the appearance is so greasy that you will never forget it, not to mention the tone and posture of speaking.

At that time, everyone was wondering why this person had such strong self-confidence, thinking that he could win the Motoya Grand Prize.Because regardless of the quality of the work itself or the popularity of the author, Hojo Kyosuke is the undoubted winner of the grand prize.

Moreover, today's reception is not just for everyone to communicate, but also to discuss with the winners about tomorrow's award ceremony.Because one of the processes of this Motoya Awards is to present a set of stationery packages chosen by the winners to the winners.

This is the regular process of the Motoya Grand Prize. In addition to the official prize of the trophy, there are sub-rewards and special rewards.The special rewards are the limited products launched by the various stationery brands under the sponsor.There have been notepad sets, there have been map sets, and they're all nice things to put on display.

This is also the meaning of the question, after all, people paid for it.If it is unprofitable, this competition will not be able to continue, and it will not have as much influence as it is now.

In the middle of the banquet, Kyosuke Hojo was invited by Miki Amemiya, the clerk of Kinokuniya, who was a member of the Executive Committee of the Motoya Grand Prize.

pen……

In the last life, Hojo Kyosuke’s pens and brushes were not good-looking. Now, anyone who sees him writing will wonder whether the pens and brushes in his hands are different from those of ordinary people. What kind of intelligent sensing device can control the strength by itself to make it look better.

The stationery package this time is said to be for the winners to choose by themselves, but in fact it is just to choose the quantity of various stationery.

In order to let his fans spend less money, Hojo Kyosuke resolutely chose the package with the most mechanical pencils, and the number of pens and brushes is small.After all, mechanical pencils are the stationery that students use most every day.

Of course, this is definitely not to let everyone think of him when using the automatic pen, and then start to look forward to when he will release new works.

There will be a laser-engraved signature of Kyosuke Hojo on the stationery. Someone's signature, which is as formal as a print, has caused a headache for sponsors for a while.

"With such a standard, customers will think it was printed out by a computer. Can you write it a little more artistically, Hojo-san."

The executive officer of Zebra, Yamato Changjing, said with some embarrassment, not to mention the shopper, even he, who was standing on the spot watching, felt like a fake.

No wonder someone from the planning department said that Hojo Kyosuke could be invited to speak for him. At that time, he scolded the planner, but he didn't expect this plan to have merits.

Although Hojo Kyosuke is not qualified as a writer, but this handwriting is very exaggerated, which is a good selling point.

"Art?"

Hojo Kyosuke shook his head vigorously, forget about art or something.

"That's it, it's my personality."

"Hehe~~ That's right, this is the characteristic of Mr. Hojo, anyone who has been to his signing event knows. Those hands are printers." Yugong Weixi said with a smile.

"Is that so? I was rude." Yamato Changjing bowed. Although the position was high, the waist of the bow was quite soft, and it was 45 degrees at once.

That's it, Hojo Kyosuke confirmed that he will stand on the podium every day.After returning to the banquet hall, Aisaka Gang and the other two new friends naturally knew about it.Suddenly a bigger mystery appeared.

The four of them looked at Hidenori Ishida, who was wearing a red suit with a high-spirited expression.

That person, who hasn't been invited by the organizer yet, doesn't he know that he didn't win the prize?

Logically speaking, things like inquiring about news should be left to Xisaki. With so many younger brothers under him, their tentacles can almost extend to every corner of Tokyo.But before the news came from Misaki, when Hojo Kyosuke went to the meeting place of Glass, Aisaka just called.

That Hidenori Ishida, the Hidenori Ishida who looked down on Kyosuke Hojo in every possible way, and Hidenori Ishida who asked Kyosuke Hojo to applaud him while listening to his acceptance speech, is a poor man.

"I saw my good friend come to the stage to receive the award. Why don't you smile happily? Tomorrow, there will be headlines such as Hojo Kyosuke's best friend Aisaka Gang giving applause for his friend's success. He is affectionate, righteous, and open-minded. It’s me at Fengsaka.”

Ai Saka on the other side of the phone didn't refute at all that he would laugh out loud tomorrow, and even thought of an excuse.

"Then as an award winner, I should smile happily. If I have no expression on my face, wouldn't it seem that I don't care about this award?" Hojo Kyosuke said with a smile.

"That's not allowed. If you laugh too happily, some people will be disgusted. Generally speaking, it's best to behave as if you are attending a funeral." Aisaka just took out the posture of a senior to teach.

"Understood, to win an award is to attend the funeral of those who did not win the award."

Hojo Kyosuke nodded, and just after saying this, he shouted to the front again:
"Hey, Hirata, if you want to laugh louder, why are you so shy?"

"Hahahaha, I'm sorry boss, I'm sorry." The driver Toshiro Hirata was not polite, he laughed twice and apologized quickly.

"It's a good laugh, even I can hear the joy through the phone, let's bring that little brother with me tomorrow, let him stand next to Ishida Hidenori, and deafen his ears."

Feng Saka yelled on the phone, his voice was as loud as when he was just using a mobile phone, as if he wanted to use his lung capacity to fuel the signal, and he seemed to want to yell directly so that the person on the other side of the phone could hear him directly.

"Forget it, this kind of treatment is exclusive to the boss, and that person is not qualified." Hojo Kyosuke shook his head.

"I really look forward to arriving soon tomorrow, the person who came up with this idea is so interesting." Said Aisaka.

"Indeed, it makes me want to do this for Senior Aisaka next year."

"You boy, do you still want the association reward?"

"Let's not talk about it, we will meet and talk tomorrow." Hojo Kyosuke had already seen the glass standing on the side of the road through the window, and hung up the phone before Aisaka on the other side of the phone could speak.

"Hello? Hello!"

The speed of hanging up the phone was so fast that Aisaka hadn't reacted until now. After shouting twice, he realized later that that guy, Kyosuke Hojo, must have gone to see the girl.

It was so hard for him, and he even took the time to make a phone call with himself.

However, from this aspect, I can be regarded as his true friend.The old man changed his mind and was actually a little happy.

This thought made him startled. Has he been PUA? Shouldn't brothers be like brothers and women like clothes?When did you become so happy as a shoe polisher?

His doubts didn't last long, because his wife had already called him loudly in the bedroom.In fact, the reason why he called Hojo Kyosuke was also a tactic he used to delay the attack. He wanted to make a longer call so that his wife could not bear it and fell asleep first.

Alas, Hojo, Hojo, when you get married, you will understand that women are not good things.

Feng Saka smiled wryly and tucked up his trouser waist, gritted his teeth, and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

Female college students or something, let me forget it.

There was no parking spot at the entrance of the restaurant where Nitiko and the others had dinner, so Hojo Kyosuke did not tell Hirata Junlong to turn around, but directly parked on the opposite side of the road.

Toshitaka Hirata got out of the car and helped his elder brother open the door.

Surrounded by seniors, Nitzi asked what it was like to sit on the motorcycle with his arms around Kyosuke-kun's waist, his fleshy face flushed with embarrassment.Really, these seniors, if they have time to care about such things that have nothing to do with them, why don't they find a boyfriend earlier, so that they won't have to go back at night by themselves.

The more girls play, the crazier they become. These voice actors obviously didn't drink alcohol, but one or two flirted with nitro like a drunk. The flushed cheeks of the little girl made them regain their youthful feeling after a long absence. ...

Before the memory of youth was finished, someone saw a black commercial vehicle suddenly stopped across the road.

On the street late at night, a black business car suddenly stopped, and a big man in a black suit.Even in the Heisei era, the scene that can become the memory of the era is still deeply imprinted in the hearts of the Neon people.

Even though they said so, everyone didn't panic, and even wondered which team leader this was. After all, they can still drive such a high-end commercial vehicle now. It's really rare to see violent clubs with such spirited younger brothers.

Matsuda Kako, who is more mature, intends to say hello to everyone to take a step back, return to the store to continue the second wave of dinners, and have a continuation stall at the same place.

Kihara Saki grabbed Nishinomiya Glass's arm and planned to back away, but found that the latter was looking at the opposite side of the street motionless, his brown pupils were reflected by the magenta and emerald blue signboards, shining brightly.

"Kyosuke-kun came to pick me up!"

Nishinomiya Glass shouted in surprise, the crisp voice easily overwhelmed the yelling from the side of the road.

"Hojo-san?" Matsuda Kako was taken aback, looking across the road.

From the open door of the black business car, it was not a club boss with white hair and a neat suit who stepped out, but a handsome man in brown casual clothes.

Kitajo Kyosuke, the edge of the carriage was already low, once his legs stepped on the ground, it looked like those long legs were almost two meters long from the outside, and they were about to become the supreme lord who distorted the space. It's back to normal again.

Looking at the large group of women on the opposite side, he didn't choose to walk over, but first smiled and waved to Nitzi, then looked at Matsuda Kako and the other voice actors, and bowed fifteen degrees.

Although he wasn't wearing a black suit, and he didn't have a black and murderous aura wrapped around him, on the contrary, he had a spring-like smile on his face.But whether it was Matsuda Kako or Kihara Saki, they couldn't help but bowed at 45 degrees, and returned it three times directly, without daring to neglect at all.

"President, seniors, I will take my leave first."

Nitsub's voice seemed to be flying, the smile on his face was even sweeter than the wagashi he had just eaten, and his crooked eyes seemed to be returning to the sky to be the moon.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for others to react, he trotted across the street.

Anyone can feel the impatience of the girl. This youthful throbbing made all the women who could only dislike each other and drink each other late at night with their colleagues cry in their hearts.

Although there were no cars on this street at this time, Hojo Kyosuke quickly looked left and right, and walked quickly towards Nitro.

The two held hands in the middle of the road, and walked to the car.

Someone pulled the glass and turned around, and nodded again to the person in the office over there.Holding Kyosuke-kun's hand, the eagerness in Nitro's heart was no longer so restless, she raised her hand and waved cheerfully to the seniors over there, just like a bride throwing a bouquet.

"Nijiang is waving at me, so I'm going to find a boyfriend tomorrow." Chibon Ena said foolishly.

"You're drunk, don't drive later, Nitro is waving at me." Mu
Hara Saki said unceremoniously, with an extremely firm tone. When speaking, the two of them did not forget to bow and bid farewell to Hojo Kyosuke, and their attitude was called respect.

"However, isn't that Hojo-san a writer? Why, why does it seem..."

"There seems to be something wrong..."

"Nijiang said he didn't have any tattoos."

"How did the nitrate know?"

"They shouldn't~"

The diversion of the topic was completed in an instant. The thinking of these people who have been drinking is very divergent. No wonder they need to be with each other to go home smoothly.

"Okay, if you don't want to renew the stall, go home quickly." Matsuda Kako clapped her hands, interrupting the more and more erotic topic.

"Okay~~"

As the president of a top company in the industry, Matsuda Kako has naturally stepped into the class of being able to take a taxi as a luxury.

Although the discussion of the members was interrupted, she couldn't help but mutter in her heart.

Although most of the violent clubs are now in the setting sun, not to mention the ostentation, having a younger brother is considered a "group" with an orderly inheritance. Even the big clubs that used to have the most beautiful relationships inevitably require online recruitment, and suits are even more important. It is to the younger brother to prepare by himself.

Those who still have the money to introduce new blood are considered good, all thanks to the large amount of real estate and resources swallowed in those chaotic years.

Open a maid cafe, open a milk tea shop, sell homemade emoticons...

In addition to the familiar black industries, these industries that are easier than stealing money are also active in associations.

Could it be that Hojo-san wants to develop in this direction?Doing animation is indeed more profitable than charging various service fees.Or do you want to recruit newcomers in this way?After all, young people no longer believe in Bushido as a knight-errant, but the beliefs of otaku are stronger.

Kako Matsuda turned her head and looked out of the car window. At nine o'clock in Tokyo, the opposite side of the day was just about to be shown to the world.

Neon lights are switched on, office workers take off their suits, girls put on high heels...

The lights are feasting, the garbage is everywhere, and only the earliest people can see a corner of this night world at dawn.

How is it possible, I think you drank too much.

Kako Matsuda shook her head and smiled, but those few glasses of sake were not enough to make her tried head spin.

Today's associations can't wait to package themselves as charity groups, how could there be fools jumping into it.With Hojo-san's attainments in kendo, he entered the Metropolitan Police Department through the relationship of Beichen Yidaoliu, and it's not too bad for people from those clubs to give him a seat.

Hojo Kyosuke, who almost changed from "Neon Kendo の Tomorrow" to "Neon Underworld の New Hope", is sitting in a car that is as stable as if it is on the ground, listening to Nitzi talk about what happened in the training center today fun.

The lights in the carriage have been turned on, so bright that even the girl's thick and curly eyelashes can be clearly seen.

"...It really shocked me. As soon as I turned around, I saw Mr. Kitani standing at the door. Although I always knew that the teacher's voice was very broad, but seeing it on the spot was really shocking!"

Glass held Hojo Kyosuke's left hand with both hands, and said excitedly.

"Hahaha, isn't this a voice actor?"

Should I say it or not, Hojo Kyosuke, who has always been adhering to the idea that people with a nice voice can also be nice to swear, is actually quite looking forward to seeing Nitto play various roles.Tsundere, three nothing, iceberg...

Well, when Yukinoshita swears, it sounds nice.

Get rid of the vulgar words such as wet garbage and human scum, and only listen to those "Oh, I found a very rare animal", "It's a miracle of nature that humans can grow up like this", "You can't really be Think so."

Although the latter three are just another version of the first two, but with Yukinoshita's cold and serious voice and contemptuous eyes, it really satisfies people with special hobbies.

Of course, the people here don't include Hojo Kyosuke, he prefers to listen to Glass confide his troubles to himself in a soft voice.

"But will this kind of thing cause trouble for you, Kyosuke-kun?"

Nitro was a little worried. This kind of role was up to him to choose. Even President Matsuda was shocked when he heard it.

"It won't cause me trouble. It's Mr. Matsuda's ability to find this opportunity. Doing business and running a company is essentially a replacement of information. I'm very happy that she has such an ability, because you are there, Nitro The office can also live more comfortably.”

Hojo Kyosuke laughed and didn't take it seriously. He had already contacted the author, and the two had made an appointment to collaborate in the work and post a side story.The neighbor group of five took the weirdo as a filming, Saitama-sensei made a handsome appearance, and Miwa drew something on his bald head.

"That's it, then I'm relieved."

Nitro smiled, but she wasn't worried at all, after all Kyosuke-kun is omnipotent!

"Have you decided what clothes to wear to the awards ceremony tomorrow? The TV station in Shuimen City can also receive this program."

"Hmm~ Actually, Sakura said that everyone should wear school uniforms together, but Naoka vetoed it, saying that it would cause trouble for you, Kyosuke-kun." Nishiko said, tilting her head.

"..."

Hiss, Sakura, you are getting more and more outrageous.Hojo Kyosuke took a deep breath.

On that kind of occasion, if I really took three girls in high school uniforms, I really couldn't show a smile on the stage, otherwise I would become a public enemy.

But...wouldn't Sakura and the others look prettier if they wore other clothes?

Raising an eyebrow, someone laughed.

"Actually, it doesn't matter. As long as you stand by my side, you don't have to care about other people's eyes."

He still has this confidence. Just like Aisaka said, he has never even participated in the salons held by various writers associations in Tokyo.Lazy is not a word to describe it.

"Hey~~ I think so too, but the clothes Zhihua prepared are also very nice, and I can help her promote them by the way."

Nitto smiled, but didn't say that Sakura asked Naoka to embroider her shop's logo on Kyosuke-kun's.

Outside the car window is the radiant streets of Tokyo, which is not inferior to the hustle and bustle of the day.

The light inside the car dyed the girl's fair face a yellowish color, as if it had been coated with the afterglow of the setting sun.Kitajo Kyosuke stretched out his hand, and slightly touched Nitiko's thick eyelashes with his index finger. The girl's big brown eyes did not dodge at all, and she overcame her body's instinctive reaction with trust.

"Tomorrow, I will give you the trophy."

Looking directly at the girl, Hojo Kyosuke spoke softly.

"Ok!"

Nitro let him know that with his own power alone, he can change a person's fate.And tomorrow is when he officially announces his existence to the world.

Motoya Grand Award, Neon Mystery Writers Association Award, Naoki Award... He will win all the honors, so that the world will truly remember the name Hojo Kyosuke.

Stretching out his hand to hold Nitro in his arms, he found the most comfortable way to bask in the sun as a salted fish.As long as you become the sun, you can become the best salted fish!

The Tokyo night was reflected on the delicate paint of the car body, and it drove to the home waiting for the two of them.

"By the way, I saw Hiratsuka-sensei in the restaurant just now." Leaning on Hojo Kyosuke's arms, Nitroko said suddenly.

"Hiratsuka? What is she doing there?" Someone was taken aback.

"Looks like I'm drinking with someone."

"..."

Although there is a lot of love-hate entanglement with Shizuka Hiratsuka, Hojo Kyosuke still sincerely wants to send a sentence, teacher, it is a rare holiday, please go on a date, okay?Drinking or drinking every day, it is impossible to get married in this life.

"Swearing while drinking, it seems like a man was pinched and cried by her when shaking hands during a friendship." Glass continued.

"..." Well, teacher, you have worked very hard.

Huh?No, is this really hard work?Struggling to be single?
……

"Jingling Lingling~~"

Hearing the ringing of the phone, Yukinoshita, who had just taken a shower and changed into pajamas, walked quickly to the desk.

"elder sister"

The caller's name is displayed on the screen.

The girl's willow eyebrows, which were getting darker from the water vapor, frowned, and looked at the clock on the wall, it was already 09:30.

After hesitating for two seconds, she still chose to answer the phone, even though she knew that her sister didn't have any urgent matters to find herself.

"Moshi moxi~~"

A drunken voice came from over there, Yukinoshita frowned, held the phone in both hands and tried to stay away from her, her small face was full of disgust.

"I feel like I can already smell the wine."

The girl said without any emotion, it was because of this that she didn't set the ringtone of her mobile phone to a cute meowing cat.Even the cat who recorded the ringtone would be distressed if he heard a sound like this after listening to the meow.

"Hey!!! Is the mobile phone so powerful now? So I can eat air when I watch food videos in the future?" Yang Nai shouted in surprise, performing the drunk posture to the fullest.

"That's a metaphor. From your tone of voice..."

"It's disgusting, Xiao Yukino, this is a joke, a joke. You are so serious every day, but you will get wrinkles early."

"I don't think there's any value in saying something from a drunken mouth."

Yukinoshita pulled away the chair in front of the desk and sat down, letting her black hair drape over the back of the chair, letting the water hit the carpet along the ends of her hair.Every word she uttered seemed to be exhausted with all her strength.

"No, no, no."

Listening to this voice, Yukinoshita could already imagine her sister shaking her head and shaking her hair.She is like this, very good at using various body movements to strengthen the "weight" of her speech, and can easily attract the attention of others.

It was completely different from what the girl thought, at this moment, Yango had left the reception and returned to Yukinoshita's house in Osaka.The path paved with white fine stones in the courtyard seems to be shining white under the moonlight. The startled deer on the stone basin is full of water and knocks down violently, making a "dang" sound in the silent night, which is not ear-piercing. , but enough to attract attention.

Yang Nai was wearing a white nightgown, which was soft and fluffy like a cloud, and the waves continued on her body.The slender and plump beautiful legs were bare, one stretched out and the other curled up, and the round toes pressed against the wooden floor.

She holds a tulip-shaped wine glass in her right hand, which contains a liquid of the same color as the moon, and holds a mobile phone in her left hand.The eyes did not look at the bright moon, but stared at the brown corridor.

"Wine is the lubricant of life. Without wine, life would be so difficult~" She laughed softly, then lowered her head and took a sip of the wine.

"Didn't you drink enough at the banquet?"

As soon as these words came out, Yukinoshita couldn't help feeling a little regretful.What she wanted to say was to persuade her sister to drink less alcohol.

"Hehe~~ What you drink at the banquet is different from what you drink now. You won't understand this kind of thing until you, Xiaoxue."

After a pause, Yang Nai seemed to suddenly think of something and said:

"I almost forgot, Xiaoxue Nai, you don't need to go to the banquet for those boring entertainments, that's great~"

"..."

Yukinoshita pursed her lips, regretting what she had done before.This woman doesn't need anyone's concern at all.

"However, Jingsuke gave me a very good suggestion. He asked me to let you in when I go to the banquet next time, and let Xiaoxue Nao severely teach those who want to drink, so that they know how to drink alcohol. Drinking is the nature of drinking."

"Pfft~~"

Although her sister's tone was still so annoying, Yukinoshita still couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard this.

Really, Hojo Kyosuke took himself for something.

"Hahaha, right, I also think it's very funny. If you really do that, maybe the family will declare bankruptcy within two months."

The smile on the girl's face disappeared, the temperature brought by the hot bath faded, and the cold night returned to her body again.In an empty room, if you don't turn on the air conditioner, it will be really cold, the kind of cold that you can't help but respond to a word.

"It won't be like that!"

Even if I don't become a person like my sister, I can do my best by relying on my own strength!
"Huh? Sorry, sorry, I seem to have said something wrong. It seems that I drank too much wine today."

Yang Nai looked down at the silver wine in the glass, her slightly red eyes seemed to be clearer than the wine, although her voice was full of laughter, her face did not smile.

"Go to bed quickly if you drink too much, good night." Yukinoshita said.

"Little Xue Nai, when will you learn to hang up the phone directly~" Yang Nai asked with some expectation.

"Now!"

Listening to the disappearing voice from the mobile phone, Yang Nai let out a hearty laugh, and then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

That's it, that's it, what are you talking about relying on your own strength, are you waiting for me to take the initiative to give you the position?If you don't even have the means to snatch the heir's position from me, do you think you can get your mother's approval?
Yukinoshita's family believes in Shura's education method.Pain can make people remember, and then progress.

After hanging up the phone, Yukinoshita realized that his body was surprisingly cold.Dry her hair with a towel and a hair dryer, and get into the fluffy quilt, the chill still hasn't left her slender body.Her legs couldn't help curling up, she thought of last night when she and Yingliang slept in the same bed.

Although that guy was dishonest, his little feet were warm.She thought she would be very uncomfortable and stay up all night, but she didn't expect to fall asleep very quickly.Waking up in the middle of the night, I found myself holding Yingliang's feet, which was a great shame.

It is said that moths fly into flames, but human beings are no better than moths.As long as you try to be warm once, your resistance to cold will be reduced by a hundred times.

Yukinoshita tightened the quilt tightly, wrapping round her snow-white and slender neck.

Megumi Kato, if Kyosuke Hojo can teach mathematics well, then I will win back in Mandarin!

Never afraid of challenges, always full of desire for victory, the word admit defeat is not in the dictionary, this is Yukinoshita Yukino.

The next morning was not very early in fact, the sun was almost at the top of the sky, and Ruyi Liao was still peaceful.The number plates on most of the doors are still occupied.

Knowing that there is an important event today, Yukino couldn't help but want to knock on the door and wake up Hojo-kun. Fortunately, someone opened the door with a yawn. Those bold words and ambitions last night seemed to follow a big sleep. Disappeared without a trace.Sure enough, it is more important to have a natural waking sleep than world peace.

"Good morning, Kyosuke, it's great, the earth is still not destroyed."

Sakura opened the door energetically and jumped out, her voice full of vigor.Fortunately, the soundproofing of the room is good, otherwise Yinglili's laziness would be ruined again.

"Yes, the sun still rises as usual."

Hojo Kyosuke said casually, and then knocked on Ying Lili's door. If this guy sleeps again, he will not be able to sleep at night to harass him.

"Wake up, the earth is going to be destroyed."

"Troubleshooting, hurry up and save the earth!" The blond lady's angry voice came from inside, and her natural awakening for today was gone.

Xue Ye looked at it and wanted to laugh, the earth is really in a lot of trouble, but fortunately his own apple has already been eaten.

Today's breakfast was prepared by Mitsuha. She had already come to Ruyiliao from home, and it was all local dishes with Itomori style.

Well, it is the kind of breakfast that eats white rice early in the morning.

"It's so good, it seems to be back to the time when I first came to Tokyo." Holding a bowl full of white rice like in the cartoon, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help complaining.

"Rice is the most excellent carbohydrate, don't be naughty, eat it quickly." Mitsuha picked up a chopstick of stir-fried vegetables and put them into someone's bowl.

This action kicked off Ruyiliao's morning exercise, and immediately countless chopsticks danced on the table like the legs of a ballet dancer.

Kitjo Kyosuke sometimes really doubts whether these girls in the family have taken structural mechanics as an elective, or why they can pile up so many dishes in their own bowls without emptying them.

But to him, this is not even the trouble of happiness, no trouble is all happiness, and he can eat a double portion, this is his confidence to eat with so many people!

If he didn't have such a strong stomach, able to eat all the dishes brought by everyone, the dining table would have become a real battlefield long ago.

Don't you see, there are a total of two chicken legs in the pot, and Ying Lili has piled them all into his bowl, as if he was afraid that he would not be overwhelmed.

"If Kyosuke is exhausted, although everyone can't go to today's awards ceremony, he won't be able to go to your anniversary tomorrow either~"

Sakura smiled and looked at Eriri who picked up two more chicken breasts and planned to stuff them into Hojo Kyosuke's mouth.

"Huh? Anniversary?!"

The sleepy-faced Kasumi Hill was shaken, and he didn't know what this girl who went back to her room to sleep without even eating dinner yesterday did in the room, and why she was so sleepy after sleeping for so long.

On this point, Hojo Kyosuke, who is also very sleepy, is also very puzzled.

"Ji, Ji... who wants to support him to death, I'm afraid that the dishes made by Sanye will be wasted!"

The clever Ying Lili chose to divert her attention.

　Twelve thousand, fell asleep, thank you boss for the reward and monthly pass, thank you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)