Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Mrs. Yukinoshita's manners were perfect, and her voice was as sweet as a high-end violin made of spruce wood. But on this occasion, Hojo Kyosuke believed that no one would really listen to the speeches of those on the stage.

Just like Sakura said that cherry blossoms are flowers that choose their blooming dates, human ears are also free to choose what they want to hear. Even if the voice of the person on the stage is amplified by the loudspeaker, it is like a magic sound trying to pour into the ears.

But you have to focus on the girl next to you, and happily think about "what her breathing will be like", whether it is breathing, exhaling, or breathing. It would be as if she and I were the only ones left in the whole world. You can enjoy this tranquility and sweetness no matter where you are.

Someone thought that absolutely no one would be able to listen to the speech, but there was just that one person.

The slender waist under the black school uniform seemed to be tied to a bamboo pole, standing straight. The light blue eyes shone with a cold light like the finest glass.

Be serious, focused, and calm.

The stern side face carries a kind of beauty called "perfection", like a cold and inviolable goddess.

It was a speech that no one would take seriously. The girl named Yukinoshita Yukino was engraving every word in her heart. Not only will I listen carefully now, but I will also read it from my memory and study it with a microscope later.

Not only because "listening attentively to others is one of the basic norms of society," but also because the speaker above was her mother, Yukinoshita Chiyo. Her mother spent a whole week preparing this speech that no one cared about.

Accordingly, after she was confirmed as the freshman representative, she also spent two weeks preparing her speech. During this period, I reviewed more than a hundred speeches by famous figures in history, and there were as many as thirty abandoned versions.

Even so, she was not 100% confident that her speech could be as good as one-tenth of her mother's. Therefore, she must study, absorb the essence, and then study again and work hard to get closer.

"Yukoshita-san's mother is so elegant." A classmate sitting next to her whispered.

"Well, Misuzu Ishiyama-san, please listen attentively."

The girl's slender and beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her words were as cold as the cold wind on the ice field. She knew the girl's name because she took the initiative to come to her and introduce herself in the previous class meeting.

"...Oh, oh, okay." Ishiyama Meiling laughed twice and sat up straight in embarrassment.

The area centered on Yukinoshita Yukino became an absolute silent zone.

The girl clearly knew the consequences of her words, and she also knew that she only needed to say "hmm" with a smile, and then not only Misuzu Ishiyama, but also other classmates would come over and express their longing for her mother. Get closer to yourself. And she can also take this opportunity to form a circle with herself as the core and start high school activities.

If she were a sister, she would do this.

But, she is Yukinoshita Yukino.

This was just what she could think of. How far her sister could go and what she would say was beyond her imagination and she didn't want to guess. She just needs to do what she thinks is right and be Yukinoshita Yukino who always carries out herself.

The speech on the stage came to an end. Yukinoshita Chiyo, whose hair was neatly tied behind her head, bowed slightly to the audience and walked off the podium amidst applause.

The host will say the middle word again, and will not start the next process until the previous speaker returns to his seat, that is, the freshman representative will speak.

Yukinoshita Yukino's hands placed flat on her thighs exerted slight force, and her fingers made shallow dents in the flesh of her legs. Her eyes did not follow her mother's figure, because she knew that her sister was at the end of that road.

"...Please invite the freshman representative Hojo Kyosuke to come on stage." the host finally shouted.

"He's a nice boy." Yukinoshita Chiyo turned slightly sideways and looked at Hojo Kyosuke who stood up. The voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for the people around you to hear, but not too loud for others to hear.

"Yes, you can't help but fall in love with someone handsome when you see him." Yukinoshita Yono supported her chin with her hands, her rose-red eyes looking at that person as well, and she said casually.

Yukinoshita Chiyo said no more, just looked ahead with her eldest daughter.

Hojo Kyousuke stood up, smiled at Sakura and Glass next to him, and then slowly walked forward from the aisle between the students.

At 1.8 meters tall, he can be called a big player in kendo competitions. At this moment, he was walking between the students who were sitting neatly, and his posture was as majestic as a giant.

The host's word "Hojo Kyosuke" was accurately captured by everyone in the venue. The big figures in society invited by the school wanted to know what kind of person would make the very capable principal take the risk of offending the school director. , replace the second young lady of the Yukinoshita family.

Parents are curious about the existence of the top students in this school, so that when they go home and chat with the neighbor's wife, they can also say "My child xxxx studies in the same school." Even if the school is not of high quality, they can still borrow it. Improved by outstanding students.

It's even simpler why students pay attention. Well, it's also a way for them to brag with their old classmates from junior high school. It’s no joke that the classmate’s awesomeness equals his awesomeness. In a society like Neon, even if you haven’t said a word in school, as long as you know that you are an alumnus, you will feel a little kindness, just like The person who recommended Hojo Kyosuke to join the Mystery Writers Association was the same as Tsuyoshi Aisaka.

Moreover, that was Hojo Kyosuke! There are many well-informed students among the classmates, and a short class meeting is enough for those who don't know enough to know about their famous classmate.

Under the spotlight of everyone, Hojo Kyosuke still walked calmly.

As soon as they stepped onto the stairs on the side of the stage, Hatagoro, Mihashi Ryoma and others were the first to applaud. This was not the time to applaud at all. Only those few bastards were applauding in the audience, and then the people in their class cooperated. follow. He stopped, turned around and glanced at his subordinates, and nodded with a flawless smile on his face. As if to thank everyone for the warm welcome.

The conditioned reflex in his mind was to train them a hundred times after school in the afternoon, but the thought frightened him. This must be the plan of that bastard Qisaki! I will never join any kendo club, a happy life is waiting for me.

Yukinoshita Harano looked at Hojo Kyosuke on the stage and said with a smile, "I am really loved by my subordinates."

There seemed to be envy in the voice, but it also seemed like it was just a simple joke. The rose-red eyes are flowing and vivid. Her mother said nothing and still watched quietly.

The commotion caused by the applause also heated up everyone's discussions, and words such as "He is more handsome than the ones he saw at the autograph session" kept coming out. There were also some people who had seen Hojo Kyosuke in a kendo competition before, and they talked about the experience of being eliminated from their school with a proud look on their faces.

"...Hello everyone, I am Hojo Kyosuke from Class F of the first year. I am honored to speak here on behalf of the freshmen. In this season of gorgeous cherry blossoms, we..."

Hojo Kyosuke did not bring the speech that Shiba-senpai had written for him because he had already memorized it all. After all, with his ability, he could make up a piece of nonsense on the spot in this situation. Anyway, no one would throw a large sum of money at him because of his good words.

The zone of silence around Yukinoshita Yukino also quietly dissipated. Listening to the exclamations from the girls around her, she felt no emotion in her heart. She had never held herself to the standards of a high school student, so naturally she could not understand the joys and anger of a female high school student. . If anything, I was just looking forward to what the person who was going to give the freshman speech in his place would say.

That's not what he wrote.

After listening for less than half a minute, Yukinoshita made a judgment and determined that the ghostwriter was a girl. Although the writing is exquisite, you can still hear the carelessness in it. Presumably that girl is also the one who often speaks, and she hates this kind of thing and often does it perfunctorily.

Yukinoshita lost her desire to continue listening. In vain, she expected someone who could write "The Devotion of Suspect X" to say something different. It turned out to be just...

In the first-year Class F area, Hikigaya Hachiban looked at Hojo Kyousuke on the stage who was swallowing everyone's eyes like a black hole, feeling neither sad nor happy.

After passing the second year of high school, he realized that as long as he was not interested in anything and did not work hard, he could hide the fact that he had no talent.

Imitating the grown-up who was also a junior high school student, he first acted as a hero and was beaten black and blue, and then drew a manga that made Komachi wonder if he had robbed the kindergarten talent show. Whether in reality or in the fantasy world, he is just himself. He cannot become anyone or a hero.

Being able to enter Sobu High School with the tenth grade was already his limit. Of course, because of Hojo-san's transfer, it was now the eleventh grade. Maybe you can improve a little by spending time and accumulating experience, but it is absolutely impossible to dominate everyone and stand at the top like Hojo Kyosuke.

Speaking of which, the good grades he has now and the fact that he ranked first in Chinese in his original school are all thanks to Hojo-san.

Even though Hikigaya Hachiman's first sixteen years seemed to have no bright spots, he was actually reported by Neon's most famous gossip magazine, Shukan Bunshun, and he still appeared in the same article as that adult.

What an honor it is. If you tell me, your classmates or members of the Rampage Angels will definitely look at you with envy and pay a lot of money to teach you how to do it.

Haha, can you say that easily? If possible, he hopes that this bullshit magazine Shukan Bunshun will close down as soon as possible. If he went bankrupt today, he would donate a year's pocket money to buy fireworks, stand in front of them with sad faces and celebrate wildly, even if he was caught by the patrol police and turned over to be educated.

"There were even junior high school students who imitated the protagonist of the comic to protect their classmates, but ended up with their noses broken and ended up in the hospital."

This is how "Shukan Bunshun" describes him, and it is also the first time in Hikigaya Hachiman's one-fifth life that he has appeared in a magazine.

They made three mistakes. First, they were not imitating the protagonist of the comic, but the author of the comic. Second, they had more than just a broken nose. Don’t they know that just breaking the bridge of the nose does not require hospitalization? Third, why hasn’t Weekly Wenchun closed down yet?

Although I was happy to appear in the same article as the longed-for Hojo Kyosuke and was willing to become a footnote, this was too unacceptable.

On the day he saw the report, he went to the editorial office to protest, but the only response he received was, "It's not you who's reporting, but a classmate named Bacteria."

Bastard! Society has trained you for so many years, and this is how you treat the next generation who bear the hope of the world?

With the belief that he must win, Hikigaya Hachiman, who never paid attention to gossip, bought every issue of "Weekly Bunshun" in an attempt to find their flaws between the lines and sell them to their opponents to completely defeat him.

It's a pity that apart from creating a lot of revenue for the other party, there is nothing gained. Well, the commission on my Mandarin score is entirely due to Hojo-san, and has nothing to do with me studying Shukan Bunshun every day and digging out their grammatical errors.

Hayama Hayato also sat upright and Hojo Kyosuke, who was in the stands, knew that the original freshman representative was Yukinoshita Yukino. Sister Haruno speaks as a freshman representative in both junior high and high school. Yukino, who has been chasing that figure, looks at the people on the stage. How does she feel in her heart?

Although Yukino's Class J was right next door, he didn't try to look for that familiar figure. Ever since that incident, he knew that he was no longer qualified to comment on her affairs. Whether as a friend or as a retainer, I have absolutely failed in my duty. That's why Haruno-san has completely lost interest in him, and Yukino...

People in the audience have different thoughts, just like the rose-colored high school life that is about to begin. Among them, Yamauchi Sakura and Nishimiya Glass were the happiest. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Sakura even wanted to take out her mobile phone and turn on the flash to use as a glow stick.

At the end of his speech, Hojo Kyosuke bowed and walked off the podium amidst applause.

Sitting back in his seat, he took off his tie before the entrance ceremony was over, folded it carefully and put it in his pocket, then unbuttoned two buttons. Although it looks cool, this kind of thing is really torture.

"Ah, I bought this after choosing it for a long time." Sakura shouted aggrievedly.

call--

Hojo Kyousuke sighed, even though he knew Sakura was just saying it casually, he didn't intend to make her unhappy at all on a day like this. Reaching into his pocket.

"Hey, Kyosuke, you can't do this. Nitro-chan will be jealous." Sakura stretched out her hand to hold the boy's hand, and then casually changed the subject.

"Huh?" Glass, who was quietly looking at Hojo Kyosuke, exclaimed in a low voice, and then quickly lowered his head under Sakura's teasing gaze.

While the three of them were laughing and joking, the host on the stage finally announced the adjournment of the meeting.

After that, there were various photos taken. First, the class took turns to take photos in front of the signboard that said "Sobu High School Entrance Ceremony", and then took photos with the parents.

When Hojo Kyosuke returned to the teaching building, before he even reached his classroom, he saw the person at the end of the corridor who was looking at him steadily.

"Xiaoyuki, what's wrong?" Shizuka Hiratsuka patted Yukino Mokari on the shoulder. Just as he started, his good friend stood motionless at the door of the classroom.

"Hmm, Xiaojing, you go to class first, something suddenly happened to me." Yukino Momoka shook her head, and this action almost made the tears in her eyes fall out.

"Then I'll go in first." Hiratsuka Shizuka said without knowing why.

Finally I see you again, Hojo-kun.

This time, she didn't plan to run away or hide again, just like she had thought when she was at the gate of Dongcheng Middle School. If we could meet in high school, we would not hesitate to resign again.

She originally thought that if there was a sound in missing her, it would be lightning and thunder, resounding like a violent storm across the sky and earth. However, three years later, she realized that missing her was like wine over the years, gurgling down from the oak barrel and infiltrating every corner of her body silently.

Her body, her heart, and her soul all roared and urged like thunder:

"Xueye, hurry up and grab his hand!"

"Yukino, never be separated from Hojo Kyosuke again!"

"Xueye..."

So, she obeyed the voice of the soul and took steps. With only that figure in her eyes, she walked towards him through the crowd.

This time...

"Kyosuke? What are you doing standing here?"

Just as Hojo Kyousuke was about to step forward, his arm sank, and it was Sakura who was dragging Glass around taking photos, holding him back. Before he could explain, he saw Xueye's beautiful black eyes in front of him widened suddenly, and then he covered his mouth and ran back.

"Sakura, I..." He turned his head, wanting to explain a little before chasing Yukino.

"Why are you still standing there? Go and chase him!" Yamauchi Sakura pushed hard and urged.

"Yeah." Hojo Kyosuke rubbed Sakura's head vigorously, then ran after him with his long legs. His running momentum scared the classmates in front of him to move to both sides.

Sakura looked at the slim female teacher in a small suit in front of her, scrutinizing and thinking.

When he ran up the stairs, Xueye had just reached the next floor. He walked down in two steps and held Xueye's wrist tightly, not caring about squeezing her at this time.

Yukino Mokari still had her back to him, not daring to turn around, only a slight sob could be heard.

"Yukio."

Without saying much, Hojo Kyosuke pulled Yukino out of the back door of the stairwell. One is a beautiful female teacher, and the other is the most powerful new student who has attracted much attention. In just one second, the two of them became the focus of the people around them.

He knew the trauma that made Yukino want to stay away from Itomori even if he hid there. Therefore, there must be no mistakes at this time, otherwise this woman will not know where to escape.

Without saying anything, he pulled Xueye from behind the teaching building to the special building. There was no one there at this time. Even if three years have passed, Yukino has not changed at all. Even though he planned to escape at first, he became extremely docile after being caught. He followed without resistance and even adjusted his hand to hold Hojo. a.

There were also a few people in the special building, from the student union, who were moving things from the entrance hall to the storage room. Without thinking much, he directly pulled Xueye to the roof.

The stairs leading to the rooftop were piled with debris, but fortunately there was enough room to walk in the middle. There was a padlock on the door. Hojo Kyousuke lowered his head to search for it, picked up a wooden stick that was probably a broom or something, and knocked the lock off with a swipe of his hand.

Throughout the whole process, his left hand held Xueye tightly and never let go.

"Amazing!"

Seeing the padlock cut off in that instant and the clean swing of the knife, Yukino Mokari exclaimed softly. Her voice was as clear and crisp as ever, with a hint of cuteness in it. Time really favored this woman, as if it had left no trace on her body at all.

Hearing this familiar voice, Hojo Kyousuke turned around and grinned, and Yukino quickly lowered his head.

Opening the door, the empty rooftop comes into view. Because no one came up, there was nothing else except the excrement of birds and animals.

After closing the door, he held Xueye's hands with both hands.

"I miss you so much, Yukino."

While speaking, Hojo Kyosuke could no longer control his emotions, and his eyes were slightly sore.

Yukino Mokari, who had been lowering his head, finally raised his head. There were still small and crystal tears hanging on the long and thick eyelashes. The mysterious black eyes below were filled with various emotions, including surprise, shyness, and loss. …

"Me too, I miss you too, Hojo-kun!"

Yukino hated his own weakness, even if he fled from Tokyo to Shikoku or Itomori fled from Shikoku, he didn't hate it so much. Every morning when she wakes up, she will look in the direction of Sendagi immediately. She knows that wherever she goes, she can find Hojo-kun.

But, but, she didn't dare. Fortunately, she had already found reasons and excuses for herself, looking forward to this fateful encounter. By then, she would no longer be able to run away. If we can meet like this, then...

This was the only thought that supported her through the past three years, but what she didn't expect was that Hojo-kun already had a significant other. Their rose-colored campus life is about to unfold. Do you have the courage to destroy it?

There is no doubt that there is no such thing. She is only good at escaping. Time has not taught her how to protect the things she likes.

"Stop hiding, okay? Or remember to leave me a message next time you want to run away and tell me when to find you." Hojo Kyosuke gently wiped the tears on Yukino's cheeks. The soft skin felt just like memory. the beauty in.

"Such beautiful eyes can't just be used for crying."

Such eyes can definitely be called treasures, and are named as stars in the dark night.

"I, I know."

The familiar words made Yukino feel like he was back in Itomori's kitchen. There, her god-sama also spoke in such a gentle voice.

She raised her hands and wiped away the tears that kept coming out. Hojo-kun likes to see himself happy and smiles, Yuki. He said that your smile is the most beautiful.

Just like the grass swaying in the spring breeze, humble but living hard. Anyone who is gentle can be stepped down at will, but they will still stand up tenaciously, continue to bathe in the sun, and continue to work hard to grow.

The tears stopped, she raised her head and looked at Hojo Kyousuke steadily.

"Why, you don't recognize me after changing your body?" Facing the intense gaze, someone gently lifted the broken hair from Xueye's forehead.

"Yeah, it's just that it's the first time I've seen it from such a close distance. It feels like I'm in a dream." Xueye murmured.

Hearing this, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help but sigh deeply. This stupid woman didn't know how many times she had secretly observed herself in the dark. He took Xueye's hand and pressed it on his face.

Xueye couldn't help but raise his other hand, carefully and tenderly touching the face that was thinking about everything. With the constant caressing, an expression of surprise appeared on her face, feeling that the unreachable dream was constantly becoming reality. The thin lips like cherry blossoms opened slightly and let out a satisfied sigh.

The golden sunlight shines evenly, and it doesn't feel hot when it falls on your body. Instead, you feel warm all over.

Seeing Yukino gradually calm down, Hojo Kyosuke pulled her to sit on a chair on the rooftop.

"Wait a minute." Xueye took out a white handkerchief and wiped the stool clean carefully.

Hojo Kyosuke had many questions to ask, but he knew that Yukino had endured no less than him. Although I really wanted to knock her on the head and ask her why she was so stupid and why she didn't come to him, the words came to her mouth instead:

"Let's have lunch together."

"Um!"

Without any pause, one word came out. After saying it, Xueye had no time to be surprised, so he lowered his head and said in despair:

"It's better not to do it, Hojo-kun, your girlfriend will be unhappy."

If it were any other girl, these words would definitely smell like tea, but when it comes to Yukino, she feels as pitiful as a puppy soaked in a heavy rain.

"Girlfriend?" Hojo Kyousuke suddenly thought of why Yukino, who had just left and was already walking towards him, suddenly turned around and ran away.

"Isn't the girl who just held your arm your girlfriend?" The questioning tone gave Xueye a glimmer of hope.

"I don't have a girlfriend, Xueye." Only with this point, someone can straighten his back and shout out loudly and confidently. The volume is adjusted according to the number of girls around you. The more girls you shout, the louder you shout.

"I don't have a girlfriend..." Yukino repeated in a low voice, repeated, then raised his head and stared at Hojo Kyosuke with his big eyes:

"Don't have a girlfriend?"

"Um!"

"I'll take leave now and go home to prepare lunch."

Yukino immediately said that she was not a fool, and of course she would not fail to see the intimate gesture between the girl and Hojo-kun. But she believed in Mr. Hojo. She had to know that she was prepared to be forced to stay by his side. This man would not lie about such a thing.

"Although I miss your cooking very much, how about trying my cooking today after a long time? I got the cooking skills from you that can bring happiness to people." Hojo Kyosuke touched Yukino's head, and the latter looked like As docile as a cat, it wants to turn over and expose its belly.

"I want to eat!" Xueye's eyes lit up.

"Speaking of which, Xueye, please move into my house, so that you can eat the food I cook in the future." With such cooking skills, it should be a piece of cake to cure a taste disorder without asking for a resurrection.

The gift of increasing the protagonist's level has incredible abilities when developed to the depths. The science talent provided by Glass, as long as you study deeply enough, changing the world is not a dream. Mitsuha's simply magical skills, and Yukino's talent in cooking. He said glowing cooking was a joke before, but Hojo Kyosuke really thinks he can work on it.

"Moving to Hojo-kun's house?" Xueye was stunned by happiness for a moment, and his thinking came to a standstill.

"Well, don't worry, there are already several girls staying at my house, including the Yamauchi Sakura you saw before."

"Oh." But I'm not worried about anything...

"Since I have waited for Hojo-kun in this school, I should resign, otherwise I will bring you trouble." This was decided from the beginning.

"Resign?"

Hojo Kyosuke knew what Yukino was worried about after just a moment's thought. In Neon, although there are various movies, TV series and animations about teacher-student romance, the society's tolerance for this phenomenon is actually very low. It's not because everyone is jealous of this kind of love, but because teachers are inherently at an advantage. Compared with ignorant students, they have too many means to do bad things.

Not in a hurry to talk to Yukino, he took out his phone and sent a message to Kisaki, asking the other party to deal with the chaos he had just caused. The other party does this kind of thing with ease, and there will never be any mistakes.

"If you weren't a teacher, is there anything you want to do?" he asked. If so, he would not stop her and would only try his best to help her realize her dream.

"..."

In junior high school, because she admired Teacher Hinako who helped her, Yukino decided to become a teacher and save other traumatized students in the same way that she was saved. I studied hard, was admitted to a university in Tokyo, and became a teacher.

Even though she encountered all kinds of bad things, she still never gave up on becoming a teacher. It is precisely because he is a teacher that he can connect with Hojo-kun and regain hope of moving forward. If possible, of course she wants to continue to be a teacher, just quietly watching Hojo-kun, waiting for him to grow up.

But wishes are good. Sooner or later, Hojo-kun will be surrounded by rumors and pressure. With his character, he would never give up, and with his ability, he would definitely be able to get out of the vortex, but that was not what she hoped for.

But if I’m not a teacher, what else can I do? Yukino asked himself.

On the empty rooftop, a few pigeons couldn't stand the scorching heat of the sun and fell into the shadows. They stood tall with their plump bodies and looked at the two people who had invaded their territory.

Looking at the silent woman, Hojo Kyousuke felt even more pity in his heart. Yukino and Glass are both gentle people, but also very strong.

The difference is that Glass chose to embrace the world's malice, turning it into nutrients for his own growth, and moved forward with strength; Xueye chose to run away, leaving all the pain behind, carrying the unresolved malice and stubbornly Turned his head and looked elsewhere.

Just like what he said to Glass, the girl is his anchor to feel the reality of the world, letting him know that he has the power to change a person's destiny.

When he realized this for the first time, Hojo Kyosuke was so excited that his whole body trembled.

He may encounter more difficulties in the future, but as long as he sees these beautiful girls around him having a wonderful life, he will work hard no matter what.

He may be a pervert like Ying Lili said, but he is definitely not a cold-blooded animal. so

"Let's go to school together, Yukino. I would be very happy if I could see you in class."

For this meek woman, nothing could be more useful than this sentence. The other party's trauma must also be resolved in this place.

"But……"

"It's okay, have you forgotten, I am a god." He grinned.

Yukino chuckled, remembering that the other party denied the identity of the god when Itomori was there. He may not be the god sitting in Gao Tianyuan, but he is indeed the god in her snowy field.

"Yeah!" We live together and go to school together.

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By the way, let’s talk about the next plot arrangement. I think these chapters are necessary to change the scene. They introduce many characters, and then the plot will be unfolded and the characters will be connected.