Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

If not, what is it? Could it be that Hojo Kyousuke used his scanning eyes to instantly measure the data of each part of Kasumigaoka Shiu's alluring body, and then calculated the volume based on the general density of the human body?

It's impossible. Although he has such an ability, Hojo Kyosuke will never use it on Sakurara and the others. At most, I used it lightly when meeting Eiri, but that was just to care about the growth of adolescent girls, and then give reasonable suggestions from the perspective of a kendo master!

"But is it possible that the wind will blow it onto the roof of a car on the road?" I don't know if it was because she was reading a mystery novel, but the girl also became stubborn.

"When I spoke just now, the wind was southwesterly, and the wind speed was about 1.5 kilometers per hour. Considering your... um, the final landing point will be the carport in front of the apartment. If it lands directly, it will only take 1.84 seconds. I The answer just now includes the time it takes for you, senior, to fall on the carport and break through again."

For some reason, Hojo Kyousuke, who said these words, wanted to push up his glasses with his middle finger, but unfortunately he didn't.

"By the way, Miss Hyacinth on the balcony told me about the wind speed." He added.

Listening to those slow words, he followed Hojo Kyosuke's gaze to the blue hyacinths swaying in the wind on the windowsill. The girl's expression was dull, her mouth was slightly open, her thin cherry-colored lips were moving, and her wine-red eyes were Zhongman was in disbelief.

"Kyosuke, have you done similar calculations before?"

"No, isn't this a simple physics problem?"

Simple? It’s not that simple!

Kasumigaoka mentally retorted, remembering the floor height of the apartment, weight, stress-bearing area, customs, surrounding architectural environment... and the calculation results accurate to two decimal places.

"So Kyousuke is really the character Ishigami based on himself?"

Stone God...

Hojo Kyosuke was silent for a moment and then shook his head.

"The Stone God is not a character I created, I just introduced him to the world."

Hearing this, fellow writer Kasumigaoka Shiu nodded in agreement, then lowered his head and continued reading.

Shi Shen, a mathematical genius, was forced to give up his favorite mathematical research without a strong social connection in order to take care of his seriously ill parents and became a high school mathematics teacher, facing students who had no interest in mathematics every day. . Then before committing suicide, his soul was saved by the newly moved neighbor mother and daughter.

A neighbor's mother and daughter killed their evil ex-husband who came to make trouble. Out of love, Shi Shen came up with a perfect trick to help them cover up the case.

Reading to the end, looking at the sentence "He seemed to be vomiting out his soul", Kasumigaoka Shiyu recalled the shocking conspiracy weaved by the stone god.

As a mathematician's strict logic, even the uncertain factor of himself has been perfectly taken into consideration, just because of the love hidden deep in his heart.

The gloomy Stone God reminded the girl of her gloomy self. Can she do this for Kyosuke?

"Killing another person to cover up Hanaoka Yasuko's murder? Who in the world would do such a stupid thing!"

Yes, how could anyone in the world do such a stupid thing? But this is the charm of novels.

Touching the corners of his eyes, there was a slight moisture, which made Kasumigaoka Shiyu stunned. Just as she had known in the past, her novels were just emotional whirlpools piled up with writing skills, without any sincerity.

Therefore, although she was shocked by Stone God's deep love and tricks, she thought she would not...

So, is it because of you?

Raising his head, Kasumigaoka Shiu shifted his gaze from the printing paper to Hojo Kyousuke's face, which was staring intently at the laptop screen.

"Little Poetry is indeed a sequel that took so much effort and time to create. It's really great, and the writing skills are even more delicate!"

This is what the editor Ms. Machida said when the sequel sold more copies than the first one.

But only the girl herself knows that, judging from the writing skills alone, the sequel rewritten in such a short period of time is only at best 70% of the first one. The so-called delicacy is just because I put my "sincerity" into it.

In the first part, I just used myself as a model to give the heroine Sayuka a fixed character. In the second part, I not only completely regarded Sayuka as myself, but also gave the tool-man hero Naoto a soul, making her I watched Kyosuke Hojo.

Is it because I have become one of those idiots who write with sincerity? That’s why I was moved by the story Kyousuke spun.

However, this feeling seemed to be quite good. The girl gently wiped the moisture from the corner of her eyes, and her watery eyes looked at the boy who made her cry again with tenderness so thick that it was about to drip.

He also said that Shi Shen was not created based on himself. With his creative preference of giving his characters their own characteristics, it must be his own incarnation!

So, will Kyousuke do that for me one day?

The gloomy and stubborn girl who never fell into fantasy thought this way.

It was obviously the cheapest and simple cut of hair in the barber shop, but it instantly became expensive on Zhang's face. The sharp jawline like a knife reminded the girl of his cold appearance when the neighbor's mother and daughter were disposing of the corpse.

No, it’s not to help the neighbor’s mother and daughter, but to help myself as the wife. After he committed an unforgivable crime, he would not hesitate to protect himself.

"Kyosuke, what would you do if you were the Stone God?" I thought it was a imaginary statement, but Kasumigaoka Shiu was surprised to find that she actually said it.

"What?" Hojo Kyosuke, whose head was in writing mode, asked subconsciously. After he came to his senses, he smiled and said:

"What? Senior sister, have you finished reading it?"

"Yeah." After uttering one word, the girl stared at him, waiting for the answer. Now that you've asked, let's listen carefully to Kyousuke's choice.

Looking at the senior sister who seemed to have transformed from a royal sister into an ignorant girl addicted to the world of novels in an instant, Hojo Kyousuke was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:

"I can't be like Stone God."

"Is that so? That's right. How can there be such a fool in the world?" Her voice was still cold, but her delicate and beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"If it were me, I would have raised my knife to chop off that scumbag's head when he appeared."

Hojo Kyosuke laughed.

"Haha, he is indeed the youngest swordsman in the Heisei era." The frowned eyebrows relaxed again and returned to their good-looking appearance. Kasumigaoka Shiu's delicate face was full of happiness. Even though the two of them might live a precarious life after that, they didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction.

"But it's not right. I feel so sorry for sacrificing my life for such a scumbag. I should drive him away before he dies, and then come up with a well-thought-out trick to make him disappear. Then confess your love and love. people live a happy life.”

Hojo Kyosuke unabashedly exposed the dark side of his heart. He was not denying Ishigami's choice, but speaking out his own choice.

"Hahaha~~" The girl who was already thinking about which place is suitable for the two of them to live in that situation was stunned at first, and then laughed wildly, her waist trembling, and her plump bust seemed to jump out from the collar. Same.

Smiling and laughing, she even slid off the couch.

Nice! It is indeed a sofa cover that I personally love!

The girl slipped on the carpet, and the white silk chiffon skirt on her body was lifted up a lot due to friction.

As expected of the man I have fallen in love with, he really suits my taste perfectly. Not minding her exposed beauty, the girl even leaned on the sofa to make her waistline more beautiful while facing the admiring gaze of the other party.

The girl was shocked when she received the call and heard that Hojo Kyosuke had written a novel. Because before, novels were the only things I could get in front of him. She even secretly thought that maybe Kyousuke's talent was limited to comics, but once he entered the field of novels, he might not be able to do it.

Yes, she is such a gloomy and stubborn girl, but this idea was defeated instantly after reading the novel. He is really good, and he is not ordinary. After diving headlong into the completely unfamiliar field of mystery novels, he wrote a novel that moved me with such a childish writing style.

The ultimate deception, heavy love, impeccable reasoning...

Even among the countless mystery novels that girls have read, no, even in the history of neon mystery novels, this is a work that will definitely have a place!

The girl who never cares about other people's views and opinions, who is calm and content in her own tower, is extremely eager to enter this man's heart in order to have a glimpse of the changeable and beautiful spiritual world.

He can act grandly, or he can use gloomy tricks; he can be unmoved by such a beautiful self, and he can also make no secret of his desire for beauty.

It's so, so fun! Only by being with such people can you never have to worry about getting bored throughout your life.

"So, Kyosuke-kun, what are you writing now? Is it another mystery novel?" A writer is a creature that is often bursting with inspiration and wants to write ten books at once. When the girl fully understands the matter.

"No, it's a light novel." Hojo Kyosuke turned the notebook slightly so that she could see the screen clearly.

"Light novel?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu was stunned, his face full of astonishment.

"That's right."

Hahaha, what’s going on with this man is so interesting. I thought he was going to open the door to mainstream literature with that masterpiece, but unexpectedly he started writing light novels instead?

He moved from the sofa to Hojo Kyousuke's side and squeezed onto the small cushion.

"It's too close, senpai." Hojo Kyosuke quickly took his hands out from under the soft and elastic buttocks.

"Huh? Is there any? Come on and focus on the screen. I can still make some suggestions about light novels."

The girl who was completely defeated in the field of fiction that she was most proud of, offered her wholehearted love. Since he can't be surpassed, let him become the strongest. In that case, it would be natural for me to be beneath him!

Not only did he not step back, he raised his buttocks and pushed forward. Hojo Kyosuke naturally refused to give in at all, but you still wanted to squeeze him with so little strength?

The excellent perception is fully activated at this moment, and the smart brain is divided into two. While gently sniffing the "rose" fragrance wafting from senior Kasumigaoka Shiu's body, feeling the wonderful touch of the warm body, he listened to the senior's feelings about the novel.

"Although this is a game, it is not a joke." Reading the words on the title page softly, the girl felt an uncontrollable curiosity and wanted to continue reading.

"It is indeed a light novel. Just this sentence is enough to attract people's attention. Kyousuke, you have completely grasped the essence."

Turning around, Kasumigaoka Shiyu raised her little hand and patted the shoulder of the boy next to her affectionately, not minding the inadvertent friction between their bodies.

"This is a real world, I just show it to the world." Hojo Kyosuke smiled modestly.

"Haha, Kyousuke, you are very suitable for holding press conferences. But when the new game is released, it shouldn't be as ordinary as before, right?"

After using the action just now to shorten the distance between the two, the girl leaned against her admirer contentedly.

After just experiencing the shock of "The Devotion of Suspect Suggestions were made on the flaws in Kyosuke’s writing style.

After considering every word, the girl showed the same energy as when revising her debut novel, so as to make Hojo Kyosuke's debut as perfect as possible.

Sawamura Spencer Eri, I won again this time!

Just like Hojo Kyosuke enjoyed the girl's soft and fragrant body, Kasumigaoka Shiu also enjoyed the contact between their bodies. Feeling the powerful muscles, the girl easily thought of his invincible posture in the kendo competition.

Such a powerful man snuggled up with him in the apartment on a spring afternoon, creating literature together. Just thinking about it for a moment caused an uncontrollable flush to appear on the girl's face.

So what if we met early? When it comes to helping Kyosuke, I am the one who is more helpful!

It wasn't until the light outside the window dimmed that Hojo Kyosuke realized that it was already time for dinner. At this moment, the two of them had moved from their previous position to the sofa, with their backs leaning against the sofa and shoulders leaning on each other.

"It's so late. Senior sister, please wait a moment while I prepare dinner." He stood up as he spoke.

"How about we go out to eat?" Although she also wanted to eat the food he cooked, feeling her body tired, the girl still said considerately.

"Anxin, my physical strength is very high!" With a toothy smile, Hojo Kyosuke opened the refrigerator.

During this time, he always went to Miki's Yanting to eat. Even his mother would no longer send him beef, but would directly send an extra portion when supplying goods to Miki.

The dishes in the refrigerator now are still half-finished products that Okudera Miki prepared yesterday when she heard that he was going to entertain guests at home.

With a subtle sense of guilt, Hojo Kyosuke quickly prepared the meal. Kasumigaoka Shiyu tidied up the living room and carefully sorted out the scattered manuscripts.

"What's wrong, Kasumigaoka-senpai? Doesn't the food taste good?"

Seeing Kasumigaoka just picking up the rice one by one with chopsticks, Hojo Kyosuke expressed concern.

"Yeah." The girl shook her head.

"That is?"

"I was wondering, Kyousuke, why do you keep calling me senior sister? Are we so unfamiliar?" The girl raised her head, her burgundy eyes full of grievances, and her delicate little face was about to cry.

"No, this..." Hojo Kyosuke quickly denied. He swore to those beautiful black stocking legs that were pressed under the buttocks and still made people unable to take their eyes away. The two of them had formed a permanent contract.

"no?"

The girl's aggrieved expression changed. She crawled on her knees from the side of the table towards Hojo Kyousuke, placed her hands on the ground and looked at him, her burgundy eyes shining with a soul-stirring light under the white light.

"Or is it better to call me senior to arouse your desire?"

The slender waist is sunken, and the buttocks are pressed tightly against the back hem of the skirt, forming a plump and straight curve, a perfect S-shaped curve. However, Hojo Kyosuke is too busy to look anywhere else right now. The current scene is too exciting even for him.

"Calm down, senior! I'm not old enough to get married yet!" As soon as the words left his mouth, Hojo Kyosuke realized something was wrong. Kasumigaoka Shiu, a second-year high school student, was already old enough to get married!

No, no, that's not the point.

"Shiyu! I know, I will call you Shiyu from now on!"

Hojo Kyousuke, who was almost pushed by the strong chest muscles, supported his body with his hands, tried his best to resist, and shouted quickly.

The dinner ended in such a pleasant atmosphere.

In the evening, riding a motorcycle on the way to Kasumigaoka Shiwakai Apartment.

"Kyosuke, do you plan to publish the book "The Devotion of Suspect X" under a pen name or under your real name?" Kasumigaoka Shiu asked.

The same question was asked by Yamauchi Sakura who was lying on the bed crying.

"I told you to stop reading. The idiot Sakura is not suitable for reading." Hojo Kyosuke said helplessly, walking over to take the manuscript out of her hand, but even though he was crying and sobbing, the idiot Sakura still held tight. Hold on tightly.

Sitting on the bed, he took out a soft tissue and gently wiped Sakura's tears.

"That's just a story. I'm not a stone god, and you're not a neighbor." Hojo Kyosuke said warmly.

"But I love you Yukawa Manabu! Hahahahaha——" As soon as he finished speaking, Sakura himself laughed first. This girl's emotions are like this, they come and go quickly, and they change constantly.

"It's really beautiful, but Ni-chan must be strictly prohibited from watching it!" Sakura said seriously.

"I didn't even plan to let you see it. Who knew you would suddenly come over on your own." Hojo Kyosuke said angrily.

"What do you mean you suddenly came here? This is my home too! I even bought the sheets and quilt covers!" Sakura said confidently.

"Or Kyousuke, you secretly brought other women back while I was away." With a low-pitched voice, Sakura covered her face and imitated a little girl.

"What does it mean to be sneaky? I openly invited others to help correct the novel." Hojo Kyosuke said confidently.

Sakura: Stare——

"Really~~"

"certainly!"

Although the magazine's well-meaning editor-in-chief Shimomura enthusiastically introduced the novel publishing house under Eishusha to him as soon as he heard that he wanted to write a novel, as an independent person, Hojo Kyosuke naturally refused. Got it! People always have to learn to grow.

"Well, forget it. But what about the previous question, Kyousuke, do you want to publish this novel under a pen name or your real name?" Sakura put the question behind her in an instant.

"Of course it's my real name. This book was written to improve my social status." Hojo Kyosuke said bluntly that maybe when being interviewed, he would say "I want to make some attempts" and "there are some things that can be expressed through this novel. "And so on, but he never hides it from the people around him.

"Social status?"

"Yes, it will be very useful in social life and children's education in the future."

"Child..."

Sakura was slightly startled. In Kyousuke's novel "The Devotion of Suspect X", Ishigami's love is deep, unrepentant, and suffocating.

As for Kyousuke, would he do this for himself?

The girl didn't know that another person also had such a question, but she didn't ask it, because the moment the question appeared, the answer appeared in her heart.

Kyousuke won't let himself get hurt!

There is no doubt about this and there is no room for doubt!

But when she realized this, Sakura's heart sank. She couldn't imagine what Kyosuke would do if she died.

With his personality, it was possible that he would devote himself wholeheartedly to studying the time machine from that day on. Even once he is diagnosed, he may immediately abandon all comics, novels, and friends and start studying medicine.

"Don't let anything take you away from me! Don't even think about it!"

Haha, maybe he will say such words and do all kinds of crazy actions.

"Sakura? Why are you so dazed?"

Hojo Kyosuke rubbed Sakura's head, thinking that she was still immersed in the world of novels.

"I'm thinking about the Nobel Prize."

"?" A big question mark appeared in someone's head, Sakura-san, wake up and don't forget the purpose of your visit today! Regardless of whether it was true or not, Sakura came here on the pretext of asking Hojo Kyosuke to help her with math lessons.

"Because you think, if I win the Nobel Prize, all mankind will remember me. Then using the Nobel Prize as a springboard, maybe I can break the age limit and become the Prime Minister, and then order the establishment of sakura all over the world. The statue of the Lord..."

Sakura said casually, her boundless fantasy has her own set of logic.

"Um……"

It was rare for the idiot Sakura to be so serious. Hojo Kyousuke gently stroked her little head. The smooth long brown hair was as full of energy as herself. Just touching it would make people feel good.

"Do you really want to get it?"

"What?" Sakura was stunned, and her thoughts on the style of the statue were interrupted.

"Nobel Prize."

The girl's raised and up-and-down legs suddenly stopped, turned over, and looked at the serious-faced boy in disbelief with her bright yellow eyes like amber.

"Although I have always known that you are unreasonably powerful, Kyousuke, but I didn't expect that you can even do this kind of thing?"

"It's a bit difficult, but if it's really your wish Sakura, you can still try hard."

As long as the system is powerful, all mankind will immigrate to space next year, just kidding. In fact, Hojo Kyousuke had thought about it before. After receiving such a powerful talent, he only used it to cope with the exam. Wouldn't it be a bit too sorry for Glass? The kendo talent obtained from Zhihua has already won so many honors in the competition, and there will be more in the future.

Maybe it would be a good choice to use the gift from Glass to win a Nobel Prize...

"No, otherwise Kyosuke will be immersed in research every day and will have no time to accompany me." Sakura raised her little hand to hold Hojo Kyosuke's face.

Well, let other people win the Nobel Prize or something. Even if I'm as powerful as I am, I can't win the Nobel Prize at the beginning, so I can only let humanity down first.

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