Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

A good night's dream is a truly good dream.

The adolescent body has inexhaustible energy. Even though Hojo Kyosuke's daily training has reached the point where Eiri would complain about inhumanity every time he sees it, he still cannot calm down his body while sleeping.

After experiencing two waves of such fragrant stimulation in succession, a cold shower could not calm his restless heart. After lying on the bed, he realized that his room was surrounded by delicious beautiful girls with scented bodies, and he couldn't fall asleep even more.

Just as he was about to get up and swing the knife ten thousand times in the courtyard, he received a message from Sakura.

When he clicked on it, he saw a video of him practicing dancing during the day, with the clear laughter of Sakura and Glass in the background. Well, the only thing that is crisp is the glass, the kind of suppressed smile that covers the small mouth. Sakura's laughter was so wild that it sounded like she was almost out of breath.

After replying to the other party to go to sleep quickly, he also closed his eyes. Facts have proved that even if he can practice killing swordsmanship as gracefully as art, it will become quite ugly when faced with dance. This once again confirms his life motto, everyone has something they are not good at, so just do it if you have to do it, and don’t embarrass yourself.

The heat in his heart cooled slightly, and he finally fell asleep.

In the dream, the most familiar Mitsuha appeared first, wearing the red and white witch costume that he had only seen in fantasy. The hands that could not move during the day are now freely roaming on that smooth and delicate body...

Before entering the final step, Senior Sister Shiyu appeared, wearing red and black lace underwear, plus black stockings. Step by step, she walked towards him with her slender and round thighs, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a lazy and charming smile,

The powerful brain is perfectly used at this moment, even in dreams, all the details are perfectly restored. The marks on the shoulders made by the soft cords of the underwear, the soft flesh that is about to overflow from the edge of the bra cup, and even the sexy V-shaped mermaid line on the briefs...

Except that it doesn't feel real to the touch at all, the visual experience is 100% direct.

Sleeping with the quilt, which has not been realized in reality, has become a reality in this mysterious space. Sanye on the left gently licked his auricle with her slippery and soft tongue, exhaling warm and moist breath, and from time to time she rubbed her lips and teeth against it.

Senior Shiyu on the right is half-lying on top of him, her slender legs wrapped in black stockings are on his lap, rubbing her belly constantly, and her delicate little hands are teasing his chest...

There was even a dress-up function. Mitsuha, who was wearing a red and white miko uniform just now, in his impatience, actually took off the white clothes on his upper body, leaving only the scarlet hakama on his face.

As mentioned before, the gender education in Dongcheng is very good. In the last life, I had to go online to search for strategies when I was at a critical point. I wondered if I was looking in the wrong place. This time, it didn't happen at all.

It went incredibly smoothly, and by the time he reacted, he had already opened his eyes.

Oh shit……

This is too embarrassing. Feeling the stickiness on his crotch, Hojo Kyousuke cursed silently in his heart. In the dark room, there seemed to be ten thousand Yamauchi Sakura from all directions, holding their bellies with one hand and pointing their fingers at him, laughing wildly.

He had no doubt that if Sakurara knew about this, he would first tease him, then comfort him that this was a normal phenomenon, and even give him some popular knowledge about gender. That guy always knew a lot about these messy things. .

Of course, in the end, his childhood sweetheart Sakura generously offered to help solve this little trouble in adolescence, telling her not to be shy and just tell her if she needed it.

nightmare

This kind of thing must never happen, otherwise with that guy's character, he will bring this incident up every time he applauds in the future. He was saying stupid things like "Oh, Kyousuke has grown up" and looking at himself with a happy expression on his face, completely ruining the entire atmosphere.

If you want to ask why Hojo Kyousuke continues to lie there and think about it instead of choosing to get up quickly to clean up the mess, we can only say that the dream just now was too real. Even after waking up, the white body is still floating in his head, and the residue on his body is still there. The feeling made him want to be gentle for a while.

After waking up, everything that happened in the dream, down to the smallest detail, was still stored in his brain. The resolution far exceeded 4K and could even be viewed at 360 degrees.

Seeing that his brother who was stuck in the mud was struggling to get up again, Hojo Kyosuke quickly got up and packed his things. The superiority of the soundproofing of the room was evident at this moment. After everything was over, his mobile phone did not light up, and neither Sakurara nor Naohua sent messages to ask him what he was doing.

I simply took a shower and threw the dirty sheets and other items into the bathroom.

Lying on the bed, Hojo Kyosuke looked at the dark ceiling, feeling a little painful in his heart. He didn't expect that this would be the first time in his life. It was such a waste.

Starting from this idea, his thoughts began to diverge, and everything that happened during the day was played in his head uncontrollably. There was even a scene of Yukinoshita Yukino falling into his arms, which made him curse in his heart for not being able to do anything. Prospective, just like an ignorant virgin.

Alas - I have wronged you, my brother.

Seeing that his brother did not listen to the advice and still looked high-spirited, he sighed heavily, closed his eyes, recalled the dream he had just had, and fell asleep while admiring it.

【April 11, Thursday】

As soon as six o'clock arrived, the alarm clock on Hojo Kyosuke's mobile phone vibrated. The body wakes up before the head does, and turns off the alarm in less than a second.

He sat up and glanced at the time on his phone. He half-closed his eyes and was confused for three seconds, thinking with his chaotic brain why he had to get up so early.

He didn't want to wake up because he didn't have enough sleep at all. He opened the quilt and walked slowly to the bathroom like a sleepwalker to solve his physical problems.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the sheets and quilt covers piled on the floor, as well as the boxer shorts on top.

"Snapped--"

Hojo Kyosuke slapped himself in the face, and he understood that he got up so early to eliminate this embarrassing evidence. Living in a room surrounded by beautiful girls, all the bullets were fired into innocent underwear, and everyone who heard it would shed tears.

His chaotic brain quickly woke up, he hurried to the bathroom, opened the closet, found a pair of dark blue linen shorts and a T-shirt and put them on. He picked up the clothes and evidence he had changed out of yesterday and walked to the door. Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly stopped.

Put the things in your hands on the ground, then gently unscrew the door lock, poke your head out and take a look, then run to the intersection of the corridor and the patio, poke your head out and look into the living room.

Very good. Sure enough, six o'clock is definitely not a time for humans to get up!

He walked back to the room with peace of mind, picked up the clothes, and walked downstairs. The laundry room in Ruyiliao was next to Zhihua's studio, close to the garage. The sound insulation is also very good. Even if you do laundry in the middle of the night, you will never disturb the people upstairs.

As for why I didn't complete the elimination mission in the dark last night, why bother talking about it? I was busy reminiscing.

Throw all the clothes into the washing machine. Although there is an underwear washing machine next to him, Hojo Kyosuke still chooses to wash it by hand. This is a man's insistence.

Feeling relieved, Hojo Kyosuke walked out of the laundry room and walked towards the living room while thinking about what sword moves he would practice this morning.

I opened the refrigerator and was about to take my first sip of Coke today when a female voice came from behind me:

"Kyosuke-kun?"

A small, soft voice, like talking in sleep.

Hojo Kyosuke turned around and saw Glass wearing pink cotton pajamas on the maroon hollow staircase, rubbing his eyes and looking at him.

There was still sleepiness on Rourou's cute little face, and when he spoke, he seemed to be wondering if he was dazzled.

"Kyosuke-kun!"

The tone of his voice rose slightly, and Nishimiya Glass finally confirmed that he had read it correctly. His big eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of fog suddenly lit up, and a smile of surprise broke out on his face.

Holding on to the stair railing with her right hand, she quickly walked down the stairs with her little feet in cotton slippers.

"Good morning~Kyosuke-kun~~"

The girl ran up to Hojo Kyosuke in small steps and looked at him with a happy face.

"Good morning, Glass~"

Hojo Kyosuke naturally raised his hand and placed it on Glass's little head, stroking it with familiarity. This is a girl who is like a cat. She has the docility of a cat, but also the stubbornness of a cat. She also has the way she likes to be touched.

At this point, someone is an expert! Nishinomiya Glass is an expert in breeding.

Feeling the familiar temperature and strength on his head, Glass lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows curved, and he smiled quietly.

"Kyosuke-kun, why..."

"Why did you get up so early, Glass? Even if you want to prepare breakfast, it's too early."

Hojo Kyosuke interrupted Glass's question. If he revealed that he was doing laundry, Glass would definitely take care of the next steps. Washing clothes early in the morning might make sense for someone with his obsessive-compulsive disorder, but washing bed sheets is very suspicious.

"No, didn't you send a message last night Kyosuke saying you would prepare breakfast?"

Glass also walked to the water purifier and picked up a glass of water. He took a few sips before continuing to explain:

"It was about the sports festival. I was assigned to the costume department and was responsible for making costumes for Sakura and us. But after school I had to go to the training center to take classes, and most of the rest of my time was spent practicing dancing, so I thought Do it in the morning."

The girl's voice was small, obviously afraid of disturbing other people who were still sleeping. This was a habit she had developed since childhood. When she was still in Minato City, she and Yuzuru shared a room, and she would wake up if she was not careful.

My mother always works overtime until very late, but she sleeps very lightly. She seems to be unable to rest peacefully even in her sleep. The slightest movement will wake her up. Not to mention grandma, the elderly have shallow sleep.

Growing up in such an environment, Glass developed such a habit. Even though she had lived in Ruyi's dormitory for so long, she still couldn't change it, but she didn't plan to change it.

After all...Kyosuke-kun is also afraid of noise when sleeping.

"Well, it seems like it's very hard work. Why don't you let everyone help you do it? Anyway, besides... well, please ask Yukino to help. Otherwise, if Naohua also comes to help, it can be considered as her sponsorship. Printing on the clothes The name of her studio..."

Hojo Kyosuke was just about to say that he had nothing to do except dance, when he remembered that this was the most difficult thing. Xueye is not only full of classical charm, but also very good at things like female celebrities. The other party showed it when Itomori was still there.

Glass raised his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him who was thinking casually. Hearing these words of concern, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his big bright eyes were filled with happiness.

"Hmm~"

She shook her head, and then spoke slowly, her voice light and airy, like a kitten's tail brushing her instep:

"That's good now. I don't like sleeping as much as Yinglili~~"

When he said the next sentence, Glass turned his head slightly and hid his small face. As soon as he finished speaking, he laughed. Then he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, still laughing.

"Hahahaha, Yinglili is still growing, she just needs to sleep more."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled unceremoniously. He was the one who asked Eri to sleep more. Thanks to him, the abandoned house that used to stay up all night without sleeping has now become a sleepyhead who can't get enough sleep.

"What about you, Kyousuke-kun, why did you get up so early today?"

Glass asked in a low voice, when it comes to sleeping, Kyosuke-kun likes it much more than Eri-ri. It's amazing that I woke up so early today.

"...Hahahaha, didn't you say yesterday that I will be responsible for today's breakfast. I wanted to make some time-consuming cooking, so I got up a little early."

Someone was fooling around with a smile. Fortunately, there was a dryer at home, so there was no need to dry it. As long as no one entered the laundry room, it would not be exposed.

"That's it, then I'll help too."

Glass clapped his hands and said happily.

"Huh? Aren't you going to make costumes?" Hojo Kyosuke asked in surprise.

“It’s okay to go slower~~”

The girl turned her head and glanced at the second floor. The doors of every room were closed properly. Now is the rare time to be alone with Kyosuke-kun, how can we waste it on something like that~

"Haha~"

Hojo Kyosuke understood. He smiled and raised his right hand to gently pinch the tip of Glass's nose. The girl squinted her eyes and laughed.

"Then let's cook together."

Walking into the kitchen, someone was surprised to find that even when he hugged Nizi's fragrant body from the front and helped her tie her apron, there was no desire in his heart. This made him very happy. Sure enough, Ying Lili's dictionary of curse words was full of nonsense. How could he be a big pervert with a brain full of white turbid fluid.

As for Jiazi, feeling the rustling movement on his lower back, his face suddenly turned red, and he pursed his lips into a shy smile.

The kitchen in Ruyiliao was more than twice as big as Qian Tuomu's single apartment, and even the gas stove had three burners. However, the two people standing inside were still next to each other, and they didn't feel that it would affect the cooking at all.

"Kyosuke-kun, this lettuce is so sweet."

The vegetable cleaner tore off a piece of lettuce and put it into Hojo Kyousuke's mouth.

"Indeed, the quality of vegetables in this supermarket seems to be better, and I will go to her store from now on."

"Glass, how about you try the sweetness of this tortilla?"

…

The morning activity, which I don’t know whether to call feeding play or cooking, started on a sunny morning. Momotaro was awakened from his sleep and ran over to join the conversation, asking his eldest brother to give him a carrot too.

Which one has the better tongue, Yukinoshita Yukino or Kasumigaoka Shiu? After seeing the situation in Ruyi Liao, how many fists can the troubled girl fit into her mouth?