Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Chapter 207 Am I dreaming?

The untied straw hat fell to the lawn behind her when the girl raised her head, but before she could utter another exclamation and turn around to pick it up, her little nose, covered with a layer of glistening sweat, was pinched.

"Don't you know how to hide from such a strong sun?"

Hojo Kyosuke pretended to be angry and gently pinched Glass' delicate little nose.

"Hehe, aren't the flowers also very happy in the sunshine?"

Nishimiya Glass's fleshy and cute smile showed a naive smile, her thin eyebrows raised upwards, her big eyes followed the hand holding her nose, and looked at the boy in front of her intently.

"Plants can grow through photosynthesis, can you do the same?" Hojo Kyosuke said angrily.

"Sunshine can dispel the unhappiness in your heart. Borrowing a little sunshine from the sun to keep it in your heart can be regarded as growth!"

Yamauchi Sakura's voice came from behind. This girl enjoyed spreading her various strange theories every day, as if she had a book called "Yamauchi Sakura's Rules for Running the World". The second priority in life is to transform the world into The way she likes it.

"Are you a Kryptonian? Or a sentinel with a billion suns in your chest." Hojo Kyosuke complained casually, is it a billion? never mind.

Let go of Glass's little nose, gently grab her arm and pull her up, and then pick up the hat.

"Ah, it feels so comfortable. Sure enough, you should drink iced barley tea at a time like this!"

Sakura had already sat under the shadow created by the outdoor umbrella, holding up the glass and taking a sip. Because he drank too hastily, a few drops of barley tea flowed down his beautiful jawline. The amber tea liquid looked even more crystal clear against his fair skin.

"Ni-chan, hurry up, here, here~"

Sakura vigorously patted the grass next to her. This action, paired with blue shorts and a white T-shirt, made her look like a seal in an aquarium.

Glass smiled at Hojo Kyousuke, then obediently ran to sit next to Sakura. Before she could drink the barley tea, Naoka brought a wet towel to wipe her face.

Looking at Sakura who stretched out her two long white legs wantonly, holding a glass in her little hand and winking triumphantly at him, as well as Glass and Naoka sitting next to her with their legs facing each other, Hojo Kyosuke just felt that his life was complete, and then he also sat down Arriving next to Sakura, he lay down with his hands behind his head.

The huge Roman umbrella covered the entire area where the three of them were, and the midday heat disappeared without a trace in an instant. The dark polyester umbrella cloth absorbs all the heat, and the edge of the umbrella is the clear blue sky.

Pale clouds float in the sky, light and fluttery, as if they will dissipate as long as they are blown by the wind, but the spring wind happens to be equally gentle. The soft wind, soft clouds, and soft beautiful girls are naturally harmonious and beautiful.

Feeling all this and listening to the voice of educating Glass directly in his ears, Hojo Kyosuke, who had just woken up, felt sleepy again for a moment. It's a pity that there is Sakura who keeps making trouble next to him. Sometimes he blows into his ear, and sometimes he presses a cold glass against his arm. After seeing that someone didn't respond at all, Sakura began to count his hair one by one.

Feeling the rustling movement on his head, Hojo Kyousuke, who was as shady as a vampire when sleeping, actually fell asleep quickly.

Sakura, who was lying sideways and concentrating on counting her hair, suddenly stopped with her hands, her face with a smirk suddenly froze, and then she carefully raised her body with her hands and looked at Hojo Kyousuke's face.

Looking at the long, motionless eyelashes and listening to the gentle and long breathing, she had an expression of surprise on her face.

Kyosuke actually fell asleep?

The girl was filled with surprise. She quickly turned around and patted Glass on the shoulder. She raised her index finger to her mouth and made a quiet gesture to Naohua, and then pointed at Hojo Kyousuke.

Naohua and Glass were confused at first, and then they both showed surprised expressions like Sakura.

It's amazing how someone can surprise girls so much just by taking a nap. Perhaps this is the fun of living together. Even people who are familiar with each other can discover more details and fun in their close relationship. Cook together, bask in the sun on the lawn together, walk on the streets together, and buy crepes at a roadside stand together.

Although the other two girls were asked to be careful not to disturb Hojo Kyosuke, Sakura-sama unceremoniously pulled out one of the arms behind Hojo Kyosuke's head, and naturally put his little head on it.

Naohua curled her lips, Sakura made a face at her, then closed her eyes with a sweet smile. The weather is so nice, so you should sleep~

Looking at the three of them, Glass's eyes turned into slits with laughter. He drank up the last barley tea in the cup, placed the glass close to the outdoor umbrella stand, and then squatted down to the small garden to start tinkering.

Naohua stood up, patted anything that might be on her butt, returned to the living room, and continued her hygiene.

When Hojo Kyosuke woke up for the third time that day, he found that the sky was pitch black. No, it was a mistake. It was Sakura's little hand covering his eyes that took away his light.

Carefully, he removed Sakura's hand on his face, the hair scattered on his head, and the legs on his stomach.

He looked at his phone and saw it was half past two, which meant he had only slept for ten minutes.

He was stretched out greatly, just like he would inevitably burp after drinking Coke, just like he would inevitably yawn when he saw "yawn", even if he had reached the state of control over his body, he could not avoid uttering it. Comfortable moans.

"Good afternoon, Glass." I greeted him belatedly. In front of me was Glass, who was still tending to the flowers and plants. Her round little butt looked really cute.

"Good afternoon, Kyousuke-kun. Did you sleep well?"

The sudden voice from behind didn't scare Glass, but rather it was the most reassuring voice in the world. Turning around naturally, the girl showed a peaceful smile.

Nitrate, am I dreaming?

The girl asked herself in her heart that she could be the first person to see Kyosuke-kun after he woke up. Niazi's little heart was instantly filled with happiness, and she felt like she didn't even need to eat dinner.

"I finally woke up. It's time to pack up and visit the neighbors." Hearing the movement in the yard, Zhihua came out:

"Especially you, Glass, hurry up and take a shower."

"Good afternoon, Naohua."

As long as a day is not slept, it has not passed, and as long as it is slept, it is a new beginning, so Hojo Kyosuke once again sent his greetings.

"Kyosuke, please hurry up and change your clothes, or are you planning to wear these clothes?"

Zhihua has no good airway. Each of these guys is lazier than the last. They look like three guinea pigs basking in the sun. Their dream every day is to continue to bask in the sun the next day, and their worry about the future is whether the sun will remain as usual. But when I think about it, it seems that it suddenly became great.

"Isn't this good? Writers are the kind of free and uninhibited people. Kyousuke's hair is too neat and clean. It needs to be longer. It would be best if it is shiny." Sakura rubbed her eyes and sat up. , before her head was completely clear, she playfully began to tell Naohua her life principles.

"The one you're talking about is a homeless person, he will be used as puzzle material by the Stone God."

Hojo Kyosuke tapped Sakura's forehead, and the latter immediately made a gesture as if he couldn't support himself and was about to fall backwards. Although he knew Sakura was playing tricks, he immediately grabbed Sakura's waist and pulled her up.

"Okay, let's get ready." Hojo Kyosuke helped Sakura brush off the two grass sticks on her buttocks.

Yes, you need to visit your neighbors before moving, and you still need to visit them after moving. Of course, if you find it troublesome and don’t want to do it, that’s okay. After all, while paying attention to these etiquette, Neon people are also deeply afraid of society. But this is also an opportunity to get closer to neighbors. As long as nothing unexpected happens, this should be Hojo Kyosuke's future residence. It is still necessary to have good relations with neighbors.

And if it was true that they were just renting the house as the three girls from the Hojo family said, in fact, the person they were visiting should only be Hojo Kyosuke. According to Neon's custom, they had to give a gift to thank them for renting a house to them.

However, the four of them all know that this place is actually their other home, so they are now visiting their neighbors as owners.

Someone jokingly called the three-building, one-family house the red, yellow and blue triplets. In fact, the owners had no relationship at all with each other. They were just neighbors. The reason why a house is built in a certain style is simply because the land is suitable only for that type of house.

When he went to visit in the morning, Hojo Kyousuke only remembered the last name on the house number, but knew nothing about other information. I don’t know if he was rushing to complete the task and didn’t say much, or if his smart brain automatically deleted the irrelevant messages.

Now that he was visiting with three well-behaved girls, Hojo Kyousuke couldn't be as perfunctory as he was in the morning, just standing at the door and chatting briefly. Each family was invited into the house, served hot tea, and sat in the living room to talk slowly.

"Oh, we are childhood sweethearts. It's so enviable that we can enjoy a carefree high school life together. My husband and I met in a college fraternity. I really miss those days when we were young."

The owner of the red house is named Takemura Teppei, who runs a medium-sized clothing factory. The wife in front of her is named Takemura Yumi. They have a son who studies at the nearby Fengshan Middle School affiliated with Neon University. I went to cram school.

She never expected that the new neighbor who had only greeted her once during the renovation would come twice today, and the second time she brought three such beautiful girls with her.

She was surprised when she saw Hojo Kyosuke. She didn't expect that the new best-selling novelist who has been frequently appearing on various novel award lists since last year would be a handsome guy with more amazing looks than his idol. This morning when they were discussing the appreciation of house prices, they even teased Ms. Tanita Yui, who lives in No. 23, and asked her if she should work hard to win over this handsome guy.

Unlike them who are all housewives, Miss Tanita Yui is a second-tier starlet who has filmed several popular TV series. Later, they couldn't stand being harassed by the paparazzi, so they took out a loan to buy a house in their neighborhood, hoping to rely on the influence of their neighbors to avoid the paparazzi.

When they usually get together, Tanita Yui is the target of their teasing, because his young and good looks make them jealous.

But now, seeing the three girls sitting next to Hojo Kyosuke in front of her, Takemura Yumi finally knew what a beautiful girl was. Sure enough, outstanding people will gather together. Only such a geomantic treasure land can attract Hojo-kun and gather so many beautiful girls.

Oh, in the morning, Tanita Yui pretended to be modest and said that her age was inappropriate, but they could see the love in her eyes right away. I wonder what her expression will be when she sees Miss Yamauchi and the others when Hojo-kun comes to visit her.

With this in mind, Takemura Yumi enthusiastically gave information about which nearby family had someone at home now. Oh, of course it’s Miss Tanita Yui who lives in the yellow house among the triplets.

President of a clothing factory, second-tier celebrity, senior engineer, dentist, horse racer...

Instead of visiting everyone in the entire neighborhood, the people he visits are limited to those around his house, whom he meets every day when he goes in and out of his house.

It is indeed a high-end residential street. Except for the company president, the people who live there all have popular professions in neon. Well, of course, you can't afford a house here without money.

More than two hours have passed since the visit, which is incomparable to the half-hour efficiency spent by Hojo Kyosuke in the morning.

Just like in the morning, the neighbors who had just finished discussing the appreciation of their houses picked up the phone and started connecting again. This time the topic was the famous writer Hojo Kyosuke and his three beautiful tenants. For housewives who like to gossip, this topic is much more attractive than housing prices.

Who will become Hojo-kun's girlfriend?

Around this topic, the ladies started a lively discussion, talking about their favorite candidates and the reasons for choosing her.

"Of course it's Ms. Yamauchi. She graduated from White Lily Academy. Not only does she have perfect etiquette, she also has such a beautiful smile that makes people feel warm and like a little sun!" Mrs. Oda, whose husband is a dentist, said plausibly.

"A woman who is too lively will be disliked. Miss Nishimiya is better. She is quiet and makes people feel pity just by looking at her. This kind of woman is the perfect candidate for a wife!" Mrs. Takemura said.

"Miss Ueno is better. At noon, she taught me several knitting stitches that I had never heard of before. Girls who are so good at knitting are so rare in this day and age."

"No, no, no, Miss Yamauchi is better. As long as you stay with her, your mood will get better unconsciously."

"..."

Although the discussions occasionally get heated, the overall topics are relatively healthy. Even the ladies who like to tell some dirty jokes will not think of the dark side of a few girls after spending a while with them.

Compared with some dark gossip, it is this kind of literati's elegant affairs that excites the ladies more.

And there are really many such rental apartments nearby, such as Mejirodai Shouzhuang, Qingfengzhuang, and Fujuzhuang, all of which are occupied by students studying in nearby schools. They had been worried for a while whether the house bought by Hojo-kun would actually be converted into a rental apartment.

Now that the results are out, I am greatly relieved. The concentration of spiritual energy in this area seems to be higher, and the children at home may become smarter.

After the visit, Hojo Kyosuke no longer had the idea of ​​cooking by himself, and stopped Sakura who wanted to show off his skills and Naoka who really wanted to cook.

The four of them were walking slowly along the street. It was already five o'clock. Maybe because the people who lived here were not people who had to work overtime, a luxury car would occasionally pass by on the narrow street, and then it would drive in and open the door automatically. garage. Some students who participated in cram schools and interest classes also came back in twos and threes, and the deserted and quiet streets suddenly came to life.

What made Hojo Kyosuke sober was that there was neon here, otherwise his nose might be filled with the aroma of various foods at this moment, and his stomach would immediately rebel.

The street was so clean that not even a coin could be seen. He had obviously eaten the second most at lunch, but Sakura was already weakly holding Hojo Kyousuke's arm, shouting that she couldn't walk anymore.

What they are going to now is a French-style restaurant that Hojo Kyosuke saw on "Shitべログ" with a rating of 3.29. Well, not a French restaurant, but a family restaurant that does French food. This can be considered a neon specialty, a family restaurant with various flavors.

The name of the store is "MACHON" and it is a street-facing store. You can enter from the Shinobu-dori Street or the back door from the residential street.

There were several decorative bicycles placed at the back door, and there was also a blackboard with "Sunday Special" written on it, including pig offal, duck legs and the like. Hojo Kyosuke took one look and walked in. He always refused to order food.

Like all Neon's family restaurants, the space inside the restaurant is very compact, with a height of only about two and a half meters, giving Kyosuke Hojo the illusion of hitting his head at any time. No, it's not an illusion. Perhaps in order to create the atmosphere of a French restaurant, they actually used chandeliers in such a short house, which is really a genius design.

The table was covered with a neat white cloth, and the yellow chandelier mixed with the white lamp at the counter, finally lighting up the store environment.

There were already two tables of customers sitting in the store. After asking Hojo Kyosuke that they had no reservations and it was their first time here, the proprietress invited them to sit down and then enthusiastically introduced today's chef's recommended dishes. Ah, the chef is her husband.

The menu is a black blackboard with densely written words. The three girls discussed in a low voice, and soon ordered the amount that the landlady couldn't help but persuade.

"It doesn't matter, we are very good at eating!"

Sakura said proudly, wasn't it easy for Kyosuke to handle such a large table of dishes in the morning? Therefore, it is most enjoyable to go out to eat with Kyousuke. You can order whatever you want without having to worry about not eating enough and wasting it.

The French chef who studied in the UK is very good at cooking, and the Chiba Prefecture green pepper omelette is very suitable for Hojo Kyosuke's taste. Sakurada liked the pickled cucumbers and olives on the appetizer platter very much. After asking the boss whether they wanted takeout, the girl immediately decided to come here to eat once a week.

When I walked out of the restaurant, the street lights on the street were already on. The sun has completely set, but there is still a faint afterglow in the sky. Flocks of fat pigeons fly through the sky. They stay in parks and various shopping streets during the day, either pretending to be pitiful or acting like robbers. Anyway, they try their best to fill their bellies, just like the people who are chatting at the moment. Several people are the same.

"Ah, I'm so full. Ni-chan, you seem to like that chocolate cake very much. You actually ate a whole piece."

Holding the kimchi given by the boss in her hand, Sakura-sama was in a good mood and teased Glass next to her.

"Yes, yes, just one day has passed, Glass, you seem to have gained a lot of weight!" Naohua, who was walking in the back, made an exaggerated voice, and rarely cooperated with Sakura.

shock!

Nishimiya Glass was holding the strawberry crepe he just bought in his hand and slowly licking the cream like a kitten. The expression of enjoyment on his face suddenly froze, he stopped, and he carefully lowered his head and looked at his belly. With his free left hand, he smoothed the T-shirt along his skin.

It seems like there is really a lot of fat on my belly! ! !

The originally flat belly under the T-shirt suddenly bulged a little. But it was only a small amount, and it wouldn't be visible at all if the girl hadn't smoothed her clothes.

"Kyosuke-kun, this..."

Eyes turned into incense, Niazi pursed her lips and reluctantly handed the crepe to Hojo Kyosuke. The sliced ​​strawberries were sandwiched between the cream, which looked even more delicious. Woo~~ She originally wanted to save it for last!

"It's up to you to accept this!" The transparent and soft voice trembled slightly.

"Hey, don't bother Kyousuke, let me help you~~" Seeing that the evil-minded Sakura had succeeded, she decisively reached out to catch Glass's food.

"You eat a lot more than glass." Hojo Kyosuke knocked on Sakura's head. He had already thought about it and took a walk for at least twenty minutes before going home to eat.

"Eat with confidence, who's stomach will not change after just eating?"

"It still doesn't work, Kyousuke-kun, help me eat it." Glass handed the crepe out resolutely.

Be strong, Glass! You can’t get fat quietly alone!

"Hahaha, it's okay, I should eat less at night." said someone who always eats late-night snacks every night.

While chatting and laughing, a few people walked along the street to the Bunkyo District Tachibakudai Sports Park in the south. Rather than walking quickly, Hojo Kyousuke kept introducing the nearby shops and facilities to the three girls.

Hospitals, fruit shops, convenience stores, supermarkets... and there are a bunch of roads such as Yakutan Saka and Kiyoto Saka.

When passing by the flower shop, he also bought a bouquet of orange lilies. Seeing the flowers in his hand, the three girls all looked nostalgic.

"I haven't seen Kyosuke buying flowers for a long time," Sakura said.

"Yes, I remember when I was in elementary school, there was always a bouquet of fresh flowers in the vase at Kyosuke-kun's house."

Glass nodded, this incident occupied a large part of her memory. Every time she went to Kyousuke-kun's house when she was in elementary school, the first thing she did was to see what flowers were in the vase next to the TV. At first she thought it was Aunt Miyoko who bought it, but later she found out that it was Kyosuke-kun who bought it.

Sometimes they are lilies, carnations, and camellias bought in the flower shop, and sometimes they are small white flowers that Kyosuke-kun found from the river with no name. From the beginning of their acquaintance, they have never broken up. However, after arriving in Tokyo, there have never been flowers in Kyosuke-kun's bachelor apartment, not even a vase.

Sakura said that when she first met Kyousuke-kun in the third grade, he had this habit.

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