Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Kendo Club of Dongcheng Middle School, instructor's lounge

The miko lady from Itomori is currently completing a difficult task, bathing Hojo Kyousuke's body. At this moment, the girl remembered the fear of being dominated by going to the toilet during the second exchange.

Speaking of so many exchanges, the most she had done was wipe her body in shorts. It seemed like this was the first time she had seen Hojo Kyousuke's body completely openly like this. Standing in the bathroom, looking at the blurry figure on the tiles opposite, the girl's face turned red as if she was about to bleed.

With his hands habitually covering the front of his chest, Miyamizu Mitsuha turned on the faucet, and the shower head above his head sprayed hot water at a suitable temperature.

The girl closed her eyes tightly, feeling the warm water falling on her head, then sliding down her neck, flowing through her chest muscles, flowing through her abdominal muscles, and flowing to...

She had never felt so clearly that Hojo Kyosuke was a human being of a different gender than her. The feedback from all parts of her body made the girl stand still and not dare to move, letting the water flow take away the sweat from her body. But she also knew that just water could not clean her body.

Turning off the water, she fumbled for the shampoo on the side with her eyes closed, and started washing her hair. It's not as troublesome as long hair, and it feels very clean after just a few washes. This makes the shy girl once again realize that the body she is cleaning is a boy named Hojo Kyosuke.

After washing your hair, the next step is to wash your body which is more difficult.

Not daring to touch it, Miyamizu Mitsuha took the bath towel on the side, squeezed on the shower gel, and scrubbed carefully, starting from the neck, little by little.

As the understanding of this body deepens, the concept in the girl's mind that "Kyosuke Hojo is an excellent person" slowly turns into "Kyosuke Hojo is an excellent man"...

The girl who had never experienced such stimulation skipped the most critical position and ended the bath hastily. The wonderful touch when wiping the water made her so shy that she almost fainted.

Be sure to avoid sweating when practicing in the future! The girl makes unrealistic wishes.

Because she had done a lot of exercise and experienced such exciting things, Mitsuha Miyamizu was not in the mood to go shopping or eat a big meal. When she got home, she took out the high-end beef Tetsuta Kisaki mentioned and fried some assorted beef, and that was how she settled down for dinner.

Putting on the big shorts she had been using as pajamas, she threw Hojo Kyosuke's body heavily onto the bed. Taking out her mobile phone, she originally wanted to share today's experience with Sakura and the others, but thinking of the previous bath, she gave up in frustration. Although it is a very novel experience, it is best not to talk about this kind of thing.

When he clicked on the chat box of his new acquaintance, "Naoto", he showed that he was online. Mitsuha Miyamizu sent the message without much thought.

"good evening."

"Good evening, are you finished?" - Naoto

"Yeah, I'm exhausted."

On the other side of the phone, Kasumigaoka Shiu who saw this message thought of the sparring records between each person and Hojo Kyosuke that were posted by the members of the Angry Angels in the previous chat room.

It seems that the help given to me is not as light as Hojo-kun said. In order to lead these rebellious subordinates, he has put in countless efforts. The girl in front of her, who was also lying on the bed, was moved.

"Then do you want to go to bed early?" the girl said thoughtfully.

"No, it's rare to meet a friend and have a good chat about novels." - Sayuka

"Okay, then Sayuka, what do you think of Sayuka in the novel?" After seeing the reply, Kasumigaoka instantly gave up on her plan to persuade the other party to rest early and asked expectantly.

"It's super touching. Sayuka is really..." After typing these words, Miyamizu Mitsuha suddenly stopped.

No, the other person is obviously a fan of this novel, and he must know what I said, but it is too bad to just praise the protagonist and plot of the novel, as if I am an idiot who is addicted to the novel. Thinking of this, she got up from the bed, ran to the bookcase and found the "Love Metronome" by Hojo Kyosuke.

Yes, just follow what Kyousuke wrote.

This book is rich in content, including the original author's novel, Hojo Kyosuke's notes, Miyami Mitsuha's tears and her various thoughts. Of course, among them, Hojo Kyosuke’s notes are the most bizarre.

The blue curtains reflect the heroine's mood; Sayuka kicking away a small stone with her right foot indicates what will happen next; the convenience store that the male protagonist Naoto passes when chasing Sayuka is for the future...

Watching Hojo Kyosuke's analysis of each sentence as if he were reading comprehension, Mitsuha Miyamizu was secretly glad. Before, she had laughed at him for reading novels as if they were taking exams. She was confused about studying, but she didn't expect to use them now.

"Sayuka is a character written by the author based on himself, but he used many writing techniques to modify and cover it up." Mitsuha Miyamizu sent Hojo Kyosuke's last note.

Haha, the Naoto opposite me must have been frightened by me now. The girl felt proud, although she didn't think there would be a girl like Sayuka in reality.

How can a girl give up the boy she loves just because she wants to pursue her dreams, unless that boy is actually very bad and cannot keep up with the girl's progress anyway.

Thinking of this, Miyamizu Mitsuha inevitably thought of herself who was chasing Hojo Kyosuke. Today's immersive human body structure class shocked her greatly, and it also made her start to face her own heart. Before, she only wanted to become as good as Hojo Kyosuke and let him know that it was his honor to use her body.

But, what happens after that, is the desperate pursuit just to prove yourself? For some reason, the girl thought of Sakura, Glass, and Naoka...

Mitsuha Miyamizu here was caught up in the troubles of a girl's pink color, and Shiu Kasumigaoka over there was really shocked.

As the only real heroine Sayuka in this book, based on herself, and the only one she has devoted her heart to, she thought that no one would ever guess that there was a real prototype, but she didn't expect that Hojo-kun would have already See it!

So, he just saw that I was a lonely, stubborn and proud woman, so he didn't want to meet me?

The girl who was full of expectations got the most profound interpretation of her novel as she wished, but the brilliance in her wine-red eyes gradually dimmed.

"Yes, the author must be an annoying and gloomy woman." After replying this sentence, she buried her face in the soft quilt, not daring to read the other party's reply.

Didu~

The message alert sounded, but the girl still didn't raise her head, but her little hand slowly touched the phone. She was a little out of breath due to the pressure on her chest. She turned her head and opened her eyes quietly. Under the white light, a touching burgundy color appeared.

"How could it be possible? The author is a person who has a very powerful writing talent, has developed it, and has extremely rich writing skills!" - Sayuka

Yeah!

Hojo-kun! Hojo-kun, he really understands me! Seeing the compliment on the screen, Kasumigaoka Shiyu instantly broke free from the endless negative energy, stood up on the bed suddenly, and jumped up like a child, as if she felt the girl's happiness. Jumping up and down.

Fortunately, the editor, Ms. Machida, did not see this scene, otherwise she would have had to eat two more bowls of rice sadly.

"Teacher Kasumi Shiko has a bottomless talent for writing mistakes."

She didn't know how many times she had said this to Teacher Kasumi Shiko firmly, but the girl should still be disappointed and depressed, but now she is so happy because of the same words.

Damn it, this editor is not good, another author would be better!

Of course, there is no Miss Machida here, only a girl immersed in joy.

After being excited for a while, the girl sat down with her long black hair spread loosely on her chest.

"How did you figure it out?" The girl looked at the screen expectantly. "A little more, Hojo-kun, please say a little more!"

"Look, when Sayuka first appeared on the scene, the author specifically described the length and inclination angle of the ramp. Here is..." - Sayuka