Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Opening the door, Miyamizu Mitsuha immediately observed that the room was about seven meters by seven meters, and the large one was a bit empty. The ground is covered with maroon wooden floors, and the walls are simple white. There is a white double bed on the side next to the door, and a red double-door wardrobe on the right side of the window.

After confirming that this was not a room already occupied by someone, the girl relaxed slightly. Logically speaking, the two have experienced the kind of love that spans life and death, so temporarily staying in each other's home is not a big deal. But because of his own memory loss, the situation has become a little more complicated.

After putting her gym clothes on the mattress that was still wrapped in plastic wrap, she walked to the window and looked down. The first thing she noticed was not the five-needled pine she liked, but the green maple tree under the spotlight.

Both the Miyamizu family and the Mizoguchi family have a long heritage, so Mitsuba is quite familiar with Japanese gardens. The corner of the Japanese-style room and the living room is obviously an important location in the entire courtyard. The trees planted here are also called "yuki". They are trees that play a certain role, either to highlight the interest of the scenery or to coordinate with other scenery.

But in the eyes of a former miko who was about to enter the Faculty of Science at Ochanomizu Women's University, that small tree was obviously not up to par, and even seemed a little out of place in the entire courtyard.

"It would be much better to move that pine tree here."

After muttering something in a low voice, Sanye pulled up the three-layer blackout curtains. The suddenly darkened room even startled her, and then she couldn't help laughing:

"Haha~ Kyosuke, this guy really hasn't changed at all."

Just now when we were looking at the memory pictures and memos in the living room, the boy who made people feel safe showed his childish side in a rare way:

"Every time I switch bodies, I'm woken up by the sun before the alarm clock goes off. Although it's very warm, I still can't get used to it."

Still muttering something, he fell asleep without changing clothes or drawing the curtains the first two times he exchanged words. That’s weird, how could I be such a person!

Thinking happily in her heart, she walked over and turned on the light, having become slightly accustomed to the dark environment.

First remove the tags on the clothes. Although new clothes should be washed before wearing them, if they are not underwear, it doesn't matter if they are done once in such a short period of time.

When she took off her skirt, she thought that she was at Kyousuke's house, and that he was waiting for her down there. A strange feeling filled her heart, and a layer of small pimples suddenly appeared on her tender skin.

The upper body is still wearing his own shirt, but he just put on his jacket. She put the skirt into the sportswear bag and walked downstairs.

"How is it?" Looking at the boy standing at the top of the stairs staring at her intently, she felt secretly happy in her heart. At the same time, the girl also looked into his eyes and asked softly.

"Good-looking!" Hojo Kyosuke gave a thumbs up as usual. When it comes to complimenting girls, he always thought that the behavior was more sincere, so he kept staring.

"Hey, let's go~"

Sanye said happily as she picked up her small handbag from the sofa.

When you come to the garage, the sensor light automatically turns on. The pure red "Japanese God of War" and the pure black Rocket 33 are parked there side by side. The sturdy motorcycle looks no smaller than a sports car at a glance, and it has a great visual impact.

"Ah, it's exactly the same as in the memory!"

Sanye shouted happily and walked over, wanting to ride on it and feel it. But as soon as she got into the car, she turned around and asked Hojo Kyosuke:

"May I?"

Although she had ridden them many times in her memory, she still knew very well the habits of boys on these things.

"Of course." Hojo Kyosuke threw the key directly.

After rubbing Mitsuha Miyamizu for a while, she put the sensor key into her pocket, then started the motorcycle, and the dashboard lit up.

"Kyosuke, can you let me take you home today?" There was that swelling feeling in my mind again, as if the memory was constantly coming back to life.

"Haha, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." How could someone refuse such a thing.

The nights in Tokyo were slightly cool in March, and the temperature in residential areas such as Mejirodai Town Sanmachi, which was not very densely populated, was even cooler, but the two people squeezed together could not feel it at all.

Mitsuha Miyamizu is very nervous now. Although the handlebars of Rocket 33 feel very familiar, riding them is nothing like that. At less than 1.7 meters, it is still difficult for her to drive such a large-displacement sports cruiser. In her memory, the Rocket 33 was as docile as a toy and could be manipulated at will, but now it was like a violent beast.

After thinking for a moment, the girl knew that it was a problem caused by the difference in size and strength between the two.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't think too much. He was timid by nature and hugged the girl's slender waist tightly. Because the back seat was very narrow, the two of them could be said to be completely attached to each other. The faint smell of white plums kept entering his nose, and combined with the soft and elastic feel of the girl's waist, he wished that Sanye could ride slower.

Just like what we saw during the last exchange, probably because of kendo training, if you feel Mitsuha's waist and abdomen carefully, you can feel the shallow abdominal muscles.

There are no lively shopping streets along the way, so the traffic is very smooth. No matter how slow it is, the journey of less than two kilometers ends quickly.

This is an ordinary two-story, one-family building, with the word "Miyazui" written in black letters on the white door plate.

"Then I'll pick you up and take you to the apartment tomorrow morning?"

"Well, please."

"Oh, are we so unfamiliar with each other?"

"No! It's just basic courtesy!"

Hearing Hojo Kyosuke's disappointed voice, Miyamizu Mitsuha hurriedly explained.

"Haha, just kidding. Get some rest early, see you tomorrow." Seeing the girl's posture, someone smiled contentedly.

"Well, see you tomorrow."

When she said these words, the girl's fair and pretty face quietly turned red, and her heart was filled with satisfaction.

He finally arrived in Tokyo, only two blocks away from Kyousuke's home, and he could even stay together every day if he wanted to. In the past, the emptiness caused by memory loss, which could only be filled by studying hard, has disappeared without a trace today.

This beautiful happiness even gave the girl an unreal feeling, and she couldn't help but confirm again:

"Let's go see the apartment we lived in together tomorrow?"

Hojo Kyousuke, who had just been slightly attracted by the movement from the door of the house in front of him, turned his head and looked at the glimmer of light in Mitsuha's big eyes. He was slightly stunned, and then raised a bright smile:

"Well, let's go check out the apartment we lived in together."

He said this sentence very slowly and forcefully.

"Yeah!" The girl nodded vigorously.

"Sanye, you are back. Who is this?"

The sudden voice from behind scared Mitsuha Miyamizu's shoulders.

"Dad?! What are you doing out here?"

Compared with other girls, Sanye obviously has much less awe towards her father because of her special family experience. After a brief fright, she quickly fell into shame.

Hearing this, Toshiki Miyamizu felt a tightness in his chest, "What am I doing out here? My daughter hasn't come back in the middle of the night, and she's so worried that she can't even handle her work." Then I heard a motorcycle pull up at the door, and then my daughter talking and laughing with a stranger. The clothes on my body are still different from when I went out. What am I doing out here?

"I'll come out and take a look..." Let's see where this kid who doesn't like him comes from.

"Hello, I am Hojo Kyosuke, a friend of Mitsuba." Putting down the helmet in his hand, Hojo Kyosuke bowed slightly. To be honest, he almost blurted out "Father" just now, so he couldn't hold it back.

"Come in and have a cup of tea." Ignoring his daughter's chasing away expression, Toshiki Miyamizu issued the invitation in a deep voice.

"Then I won't bother you." Hojo Kyosuke readily agreed. He had already arrived at the door of his house. He should have gone in and sat down.

After looking at his father and then at Kyosuke, who had a calm face, Mitsuha Miyamizu blushed and ran over and opened the courtyard door, letting Hojo Kyosuke push the motorcycle in.

Toshiki Miyamizu glanced at his daughter and turned around and walked into the house.

"a……"

In the evening, I was sent home by my crush, and my father saw me saying goodbye outside the house. Now my father even invited Kyosuke home for tea with a serious look on his face. Even though she had experienced so many magical things, the girl was still a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it."

After parking the motorcycle, Hojo Kyousuke took Mitsuha Miyamizu's little hand, squeezed it gently, and whispered. Dating is never a matter of two people. Isn't the reason why he worked so hard to become a mystery novelist just to be useful in times like this?

He knows that he is not a perfect husband, but he still wants to work hard so that the family of the girl he loves can say when they think of him, "Except for being a philanderer, Hojo Kyosuke is really a perfect man." ”.

Just as Mitsuha Miyamizu thought, the father did not choose the place for the conversation to be in the living room with a sofa and coffee table. Instead, he sat and waited in the Japanese room early. Although the expression on his face could not be said to be vicious, it was not much better.

This made the girl a little funny. Since the family had reconciled, this father seemed to want to make up for the debt he had suffered in the past few years. He was doting on the two sisters. Even when Nara's grandparents wanted them to study in a local high school, their father immediately sought their opinions. She felt that if she didn't agree, her father would rather run away from home again than leave them in Nara.

It turns out that this is the father's unique attitude when facing his daughter's lover, Sanye thought unexpectedly.

Seeing Toshiki Miyamizu who was already in a posture, Hojo Kyousuke just patted the girl's little hand that was still holding him tightly, and then slowly walked over.

"It's really troublesome for you to send Mitsuba home so late." Toshiki Miyamizu forced out a stiff smile.

"You're too kind. It's what I should do to ensure that Sanye gets home safely."

Although he was a little unaccustomed to sitting upright, Hojo Kyousuke's body still didn't sway at all.

You boy, please call me Miss Miyamizu properly! What is your relationship with Sanye? When did you meet...

Countless questions were stuck in Toshiki Miyamizu's chest, but he sadly found that he had no position to ask them. This is just my daughter's friend, not a date. It would be too rude to interrogate you like a detective when you meet me.

"Well, I still have to thank you. Sanye is such a kid. You should call me and ask me to drive to pick her up next time."

Snapped!

Toshiki Miyamizu, who lowered his head to drink tea, slapped himself hard in his heart, what does it mean next time.

"No, no, actually my home is not far from here, in Mejirodai 3-chome." Hojo Kyosuke explained.

The man with a big word "Chuan" between his eyebrows suddenly raised his head, so close! ?

"Actually, Sanye wanted to test ride my motorcycle just now. Otherwise, we would have walked back together."

It was his daughter who drove him back on a motorcycle? Is it because of this that I changed my clothes?

"It turns out that sportswear is more appropriate when riding a motorcycle." The groove between the old man's brows deepened.

"Dad! I bought the sportswear when I went shopping with Kyousuke during the day!"

Mitsuha Miyamizu, who was sitting silently by the side, only remembered this incident when he heard this. His nervousness was immediately replaced by shyness, his face turned red instantly, and his tone of voice rose unconsciously.

Toshiki Miyamizu turned his head and glanced at his daughter, without saying anything, sighed, lowered his head and took another sip of tea. The cup of tea was not much bigger than my thumb, and I drank it for a long time.

He is worthy of being called the "Miracle Founder", with his powers of observation.

Hojo Kyosuke was also stunned. He, who always considered everything carefully, also did not think about clothes. But it might also be because subconsciously, he no longer needs to care about his relationship with Sanye.

"Hey! Did my sister actually bring her date home?" came a voice.

Hojo Kyousuke turned around and saw a little girl wearing white house clothes standing on the stairs. The two braids on her head looked very familiar.

"It's Yotsuba, good evening." He greeted naturally.

"Good evening, big brother." Miraculously, facing this stranger, Yotsuba actually felt a sense of intimacy. Inexplicably, I want to call her sister, but shouldn't I call me brother?

"Yoshiha, be a lady." Toshiki Miyamizu turned around and shouted.

"What does it matter? He is my sister's boyfriend anyway, and he can be considered a family member."

Siye said nonchalantly. She had been listening for a while just now. She knew everything about her sister, so she immediately identified her through many clues.

That super good-looking big brother is my sister’s lover!

First of all, my sister has always said that there is an important person waiting for her in Tokyo. After coming to Tokyo, she couldn't wait to find that "I don't know who the important person is." After returning from Minato City today, her expression could not be concealed at all. Happy, proving that the person she is going to visit today is the important person.

Secondly, that sportswear doesn't look like my sister's style at first glance. It's absolutely impossible to buy something like this if I go shopping. Combined with what I just said about riding a motorcycle, it must be the clothes of the elder brother's family.

third……

In short, Yotsuba saw through everything just by using his smart brain for a little bit. The stupid sister is still trying to deny it, but can you calm down that shy expression when you speak? It's not convincing at all.

As a girl who is about to enter junior high school and has watched so many TV series, Yotsuba can naturally see her sister's attitude of being passionately in love.

"Okay, okay, it's already too late, Kyousuke, just go back first."

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Miyamizu Mitsuha quickly stood up, grabbed Hojo Kyousuke's hand and walked towards the door.

"Uncle, I will take my leave today and come back for a formal visit next time." Hojo Kyousuke stood up and bowed with a smile.

"Let's go." What is a formal visit? Mitsuha Miyamizu's heart almost overflowed with shame.

"Sitsuye, see you next time."

"Yeah, goodbye~~" Siye shook her hand happily.

Phew~

After slamming the door, Mitsuha Miyamizu let out a long breath. Then looking at the boy in front of him who was smiling as if nothing had happened, he suddenly felt a little angry.

"You're still laughing! It's not all because of you!"

"Hahaha, what does it matter? We have to meet sooner or later anyway. Besides, Uncle Miyamizu and I are old acquaintances, so we really feel very friendly when we meet now." Hojo Kyosuke said with a smile.

Listening to these lazy words, the girl was angry and funny. Then he thought of the girl named Eiriri. From the picture, it can be seen that Kyousuke has a very good relationship with the other girl's family. Maybe he has long been used to getting along with the girl's parents.

"Okay, go back quickly and be careful on the road." This annoying guy said.

"Well, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Mitsuha Miyamizu followed him out of the yard and stood at the door quietly looking at the red taillights. He didn't return to the house until he couldn't see them anymore.

After putting on her slippers and walking out of the hallway, she saw her father and sister sitting on the sofa in the living room. Knowing that this test was inevitable, the girl had no choice but to suppress the smile on her face, slowly walked over and sat on the single sofa opposite her sister.

Although this family has experienced many bad things and even lost a family member, precisely because it is not easy to get together again, the atmosphere of the Miyamizu family is much more relaxed and warm than other neon families.

Toshiki Miyamizu, who also assumed some of the responsibilities of a mother, was at a loss at the moment. He wanted to ask everything clearly but was afraid of arousing his daughter's rebellious mood. It's not okay not to ask, because this man who is so adept at politics was unable to speak even a few times when he opened his mouth.

"Sister, who is that brother? He looks familiar." Siye broke the silence in the living room.

"Yes, Hojo Kyosuke, I always feel like I have heard this name before." Toshiki Miyamizu quickly added.

"Yoshiba, your favorite comic "One Punch Man" was drawn by him. His pen name is EGOIST. As for your father, the novel "The Devotion of Suspect X" that you have read several times in a row is written by Kyousuke. work."

Mitsuha Miyamizu gave her sister a thumbs up in her heart and began to selectively disclose information.

"Oh, I remembered. I saw it on a TV show. Brother Kyosuke's swordsmanship is super powerful. He can cut a straw mat into five pieces in an instant." Yotsuba clapped his hands and became enlightened.

My sister's words awakened Mitsuha's memory. It turned out that it was Kyousuke who I saw at that time. No wonder she looked familiar.

cartoonist? Mystery novelist? He has great swordsmanship and is so handsome?

This is really a dangerous person. Looking at the two daughters who were already discussing, Toshiki Miyamizu frowned again.

"Actually, Kyosuke already knew you guys before today."

After hesitating, Miyamizu Mitsuha chose to tell the truth to his family.

"Have you known him for a long time?" Toshiki Miyamizu was stunned. He was sure that if he knew such a person, he would never forget it.

Mitsuba took out her mobile phone, opened the documents sent to her by Hojo Kyosuke, and picked out some that her family could read.

"Dad, do you still remember why we held disaster avoidance drills in Itomori?"

"Isn't that what you requested Sanye?"

"Yes, yes, sister, you said the comet was about to fall on Itomori."

"Then have you ever thought about why I know the future?"

Isn't this the ability of the miko of the Miyamizu family? Toshiki Miyamizu swallowed what he almost said.

"Actually, it was not me who asked my father to conduct disaster avoidance drills that day, but Kyousuke..."

Then Mitsuha Miyamizu told her about the body swap.

"That's amazing! It turns out that my sister has become a handsome guy in Tokyo a long time ago!" Yotsuba's eyes widened cutely, and her braids trembled.

"No wonder..." Toshiki Miyamizu, who had seen all kinds of unusual things in the Miyamizu family, immediately accepted his daughter's statement.

"No wonder sister, the fruit smoothie you make never tastes right!" Yotsuba suddenly realized as he kept eating while holding the thermos bucket.

That was specially brought by Hojo Kyosuke.

The Miyamizu family is talking here, and the Hojo family is on the other side.

"The child's father. The father of the girl today is the section chief of the Special Disaster Section of the Fire Department. It is said that he has saved thousands of people because of his decision-making." Mikiko Hojo shared the information.

"Mikiko, shall we go back to our hometown tomorrow? There is a cow that seems to be giving birth soon."

Ichiro Hojo said in a low voice. Although he wanted to experience the Dream Car for two days, he felt that his heart could not bear it. It always feels like those girls will come to the door with their parents at some point.

"Huh? Didn't you say before that you wanted to get together with your college classmates?" Hojo Mikiko asked doubtfully.

"It would be nice to invite them to Otaru as guests when they are free."

"Is that so?"

"yes……"

"Well, it just so happens that my parents want to go back."

Early the next morning

"Huh? Why are you going back all of a sudden?" Hojo Kyosuke looked at the family members who had already started packing their luggage in astonishment.

"Your dad said that a cow at home is about to give birth," Mikiko Hojo explained.

"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it."

Hojo Kyosuke can understand what a calf means to a farmer's children. Just like a cat owner can't travel far, a person who runs such a small ranch feels uncomfortable if he can't see those cows for a day.

"Dad has become a qualified cowboy now!"

Hojo Kyosuke joked that the lawyer from the high-end law firm was still so conscientious even after he became a cowboy. Before, it was just his grandfather who wanted to go back. He thought it was Tokyo that brought back his father's memories and made him want to think about it for a while longer. Unexpectedly, my father's homesickness was only two days later than my grandfather's.

"Yes, Kyosuke, you have to take care of yourself in Tokyo." Ichiro Hojo patted his son's shoulder heavily.

"Well, don't worry." Hojo Kyosuke finally gave his father a hug.

"Kyosuke, Kashiko will come to see you when he has time!" Seeing his brother's actions, Hojo Kashiko also hugged his leg.

"Kashiko~~" Hojo Kyosuke squatted down and rubbed his forehead against his sister.

"How about daddy, you and grandpa go home first, and let grandma and mom stay in Tokyo with Kashiko?"

"No, Kyousuke, Kasuko has to go back and watch the calf being born." Holding his brother in his arms, little Kasuko's chubby face was full of seriousness:

"Dad has promised to give the little cowboy to Kasuko. When it grows up, Kasuko will be sent to Tokyo to let his brother cook it."

The childish voice has a child's strange and cute mouth habits, and the logic of the two-year-old girl is quite clear.

"Haha, from now on grandpa's ranch will also be given to Kashiko, okay?" Grandpa Hojo Yuichi smiled happily.

"OK!"

…

After sending a message to Miyamizu Mitsuha that he was temporarily in trouble, Hojo Kyosuke found two taxis and drove himself and his family to Haneda Airport. Except for some personal belongings, everything else will be sent back to my hometown by mail.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when he returned home and rode his motorcycle to Mitsuha Miyamizu's house.

"Huh? Isn't uncle at home?"

Hojo Kyosuke said in confusion when he saw Mitsuba locking the door after walking out of the house.

"Today is a working day." Seeing someone's fighting spirit, Miyamizu Mitsuha said angrily.

"Oh, I can't even remember the time after the holiday. What about Yotsuba?"

"She went to private school. My father was worried that she wouldn't be able to keep up with the progress of Tokyo school."

Although she still explained softly, a hint of grievance quietly appeared in the girl's heart. Today she started putting on makeup early in the morning, but Kyosuke only asked her father about her sister when they met.

"I don't think I should come on a motorcycle today."

"Ah?" The girl who was struggling with her little thoughts raised her little face blankly and looked at the boy opposite who suddenly spoke.

"It's rare that Sanye is so well-dressed. She should be driving the sports car at home."

"What, Kyosuke, you don't even have a driver's license, right?" The girl raised her lips.

"Also, do you mean that I wasn't beautiful before?"

"Because in the past, Sanye seemed to only wear that school uniform."

"That was all so long ago!"

…

Chatting and laughing, the two came to Sendagi's bachelor apartment.

At the door of 701, before Hojo Kyosuke could take out the key and open the door, Miyamizu Mitsuha suddenly stood up on tiptoes and touched the door frame.

"Huh? Why not? In my memory, Kyousuke, you seem to hide the key here?" The girl who didn't touch the thing she imagined asked doubtfully.

"Idiot, how could I leave the key there when no one lives there? It's so unsafe." Hojo Kyosuke said angrily.

"The person who would hide the key on the door frame seems to have no position to say so!" Sanye retorted immediately.

"Anyway, come in quickly."

Opening the door, Hojo Kyousuke greeted.

Because we hadn’t moved out for a long time, the things in the house were not covered with dust-proof cloths, and the water and electricity were not shut down.

"Ah, this is it!" Mitsuha Miyamizu, who was standing at the entrance before taking off her shoes, exclaimed with her eyes widened.

"I remember falling here that morning. It hurt so much!" Miyamizu Mitsuha said as she walked into the room and pointed to the bed.

"I guess I bought this doll and this comic at a fan exhibition. It's such a cute hairpin. It turns out that my aesthetics at that time was so good..."

The girl who saw the box and cabinet next to the bed immediately squatted down and started the treasure hunt and memory mode.

After looking at the small items she had bought before, she opened the curtains and saw the blue hyacinths swaying in the wind.

"I didn't forget about it. I come here to water it every two days. I just want to keep the room as it is and see if I can awaken more memories of you."

Seeing Mitsuha Miyamizu staring blankly at Hyacinthus, Hojo Kyosuke, who thought the other party was mistaken, quickly explained.

"Kyosuke, do you know what the flower language of hyacinth is?" Mitsuha whispered as he raised his hand to touch the sliding glass door of the balcony.

"Victory, competition, joy, happiness, elation, love, admiration, affection, and eternal memory."

Hojo Kyosuke said it immediately as if he was reciting the multiplication formula. He had already understood it when he received this gift. Later, I also asked Sanye in the memo, but the other party refused to tell.

"Idiot~"

Although she said something stupid, the girl's voice was as light and soft as the hyacinth swaying the bouquet:

"'As long as you light the fire of life, you can enjoy a prosperous life together.' This is the true connotation of hyacinth."

"Three leaves..."

Hojo Kyosuke was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward because the girl in front of him suddenly heard a choking sound.

"Kyosuke! I won't let you go. No matter if you are a childhood sweetheart or a manga assistant, I will never give in!"

The girl turned around suddenly and hugged tightly the person she shared her life with.

Even if I am reincarnated, I will never lose you again!

"me too."

Listening to the girl's true confession, a warm current flowed through someone's heart, and then he hugged her tightly and placed his chin on the little head affectionately.

He has always been a person who faces his heart honestly and never denies his greed. But if you want to say that he is a scumbag, he firmly refuses to admit it. He obviously gives all his love to every girl. If someone is in danger and requires him to sacrifice his life, he will first say sorry to others, and then die generously without hesitation.

He didn't hate his greed. Losing even one of such a beautiful girl would make him sigh for the rest of his life. So I can only work harder to let everyone fully feel his love.

The two wanted to cook a meal in the apartment to reminisce, but unfortunately neither the ingredients nor the seasonings were missing, so they ended up going to the family restaurant where they first met.

【Songshan Family Restaurant】

They are still the same husband-and-wife team for thousands of years. As soon as they walked into the store, Boss Matsuyama said with a smile:

"Hey, Brother Hojo, long time no see."

"I moved because I wanted to go to another place for high school." Hojo Kyosuke explained.

"Are you and this lady finally together?" Boss Matsuyama was obviously deeply impressed by this girl who was crying extremely sadly in his store.

"Not yet, I'm pursuing her."

Under the table, there are hands clasped together, one big and one small.

I finally finished writing it a little early today, so I can thank the big guys for their rewards, monthly tickets, and recommended tickets. Thanks for the support!

Tomorrow's plot is about to move, and Eiriri and Kasumigaoka will join the battlefield one after another.