Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

The girl's thick and slender black eyelashes fluttered slightly, her small and delicate nose twitched, and a smell that did not belong to "herself" filled her nasal cavity, causing her consciousness to quickly return to her body from the dream.

Opening his eyes, his eyes were not focused yet, and he could not obtain any information from the outside world. A rude voice came from the side:

"You're awake."

The girl woke up suddenly and turned her head instantly. She saw a girl with disheveled hair lying on her side with her head in one hand and looking at her. The expression on her face made her feel violated inexplicably.

"Yamauchi Sakura..."

Yukinoshita Yukino groaned helplessly, is this guy really not tired of it? Play this trick early in the morning.

The deliberately rude voice, the "I'm very satisfied with you" expression on his face, one after another...

"Did you have a good rest last night?" Sakura continued with a smile.

"..."

Yukinoshita didn't speak, turned around silently, then pulled up the quilt and covered her head completely.

"It's almost late~"

"……"silence

"Xiao Yukino~~are you asleep again?"

"..." At least until he goes to school, he will ignore this guy!

“It’s really almost late~~”

"..."

Do you think I'm a fool? I have set an alarm clock on my mobile phone! Yukinoshita murmured in her heart.

"Your alarm clock has rang many times~ I didn't expect Yukino to be so sleepy~"

Inside the dark quilt, a pair of light blue eyes opened quickly. Yukinoshita still didn't stick her head out, but just relied on her memory to stretch her hand in the direction of the bedside table.

Fumbling, groping, nothing.

"Where's my phone?"

Yukinoshita's little head emerged from the quilt, and her light blue eyes looked at Sakura, who was still looking at him with her head tilted.

"Here~"

Sakura held Yukinoshita's phone with two fingers, shook it, and pouted:

"Xiao Yukino slept so soundly, she didn't even know what I had done."

Yukinoshita ignored this obviously teasing remark and turned on her phone:

"Why did you turn off my alarm clock!"

The alarm clock that will keep ringing until the owner wakes up as long as it is not turned off is now sleeping peacefully on the phone.

"Xiao Yukino, you turned it off yourself. Don't you know you can sleepwalk?"

"That's weird, I don't even..."

Dong dong dong——

A knock on the door interrupted Yukinoshita's words. She immediately lowered her head. After seeing her scattered collar and the large amount of white snow exposed, she quickly got into the quilt again.

"Sakura, wake up."

Hojo Kyousuke's voice came from outside the door.

"And Yukinoshita, she said she would never get up unless Kyosuke called her!"

Sakura suppressed Yukinoshita who wanted to cover her mouth with one hand.

"I didn't!" Yukinoshita yelled.

"Yukishita, wake up."

The sound outside the door made Yukinoshita instantly unhappy. Hojo Kyousuke was really unabashed, with no "oh" and no ending. No wonder Sakura started playing pranks early in the morning, it was all because that guy was so naughty early in the morning.

"Okay~~Come right away~" Sakura responded loudly.

"Hurry up, Yukino-chan. Kyosuke must have prepared breakfast. Today it's waffles!"

With a snap, Sakura opened the quilt and slapped Yukinoshita's butt.

"You guy!" Yukinoshita covered her hips with her hands in shame and anger.

"Hehe~~ It's so sexy~"

With a smirk, Sakura began to get dressed.

When walking down the stairs by touching the mahogany handrail, the familiar touch made Yukinoshita feel a little dazed. There are also such hollow stairs in homes in Shinagawa Ward.

"Good morning, Yukino."

Halfway there, she heard Nishimiya Glass's voice and his lovely and peaceful smile.

At home, there is no cute girl who would say good morning to me with such a smile.

"Good morning, Glass."

She stood still on the stairs, with a smile on her lips and a slight nod. The elegant posture perfectly interprets what it means to be a lady.

Phew~

A figure arrived first and rushed away from Yukinoshita.

"Don't run when you go down the stairs!"

Hojo Kyousuke's voice came from the kitchen.

"What does it matter? You will definitely catch me anyway, Kyousuke." Sakura said nonchalantly, and then leaned half of her body from the bar into the kitchen.

"Even if that's the case, you can't run away!"

"Yes yes yes~"

Listening to the two people's boring conversation, Yukinoshita unconsciously moved her eyes to Nishimiya Glass sitting at the dining table. She saw the girl looking at the two people in the kitchen with a doting look on her face, her happiness seemed to start from a slight smile. It leaked from his narrowed eyes.

Incomprehensible, incomprehensible.

"Are my super delicious waffles ready?"

"OK OK."

As soon as the voice fell, Yukinoshita saw a colorful waffle placed on the bar as soon as she walked down the stairs.

"What, what is this?" She took a few steps closer, becoming more and more certain that it was not human food.

"This is love breakfast." Sakura said matter-of-factly, and then placed a normal waffle in front of Yukinoshita.

"Of course I know that. I asked why it is colorful. Also, don't pass the breakfast in front of me while talking about love breakfast!" Yukinoshita said helplessly.

"Xiao Yukino, your thinking is too narrow-minded!"

Sakura made a small face:

"Kyosuke is a qualified chef, and every dish he makes is filled with love!"

"Sakura, have you ever thought about founding a Sophist Club?"

"Hey, Xiao Yukino, how do you know what happened when I was in junior high school?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know at all."

The two of them walked towards the dining table while talking, followed by Hojo Kyousuke carrying his own 20cm tall waffle mountain.

"Where are the others?" Yukinoshita looked around and asked.

"They've all gone out."

Hojo Kyosuke replied that Eiriri liked staying in bed the most and was the one in the family who had the greatest need for punctuality. Thanks to him, several people studying at Toyosaki Academy would go out on time. Senior Shiyu is no exception. Even if he doesn't tell her to get up, that guy Yinglili will drag her away by force.

"I told you we were going to be late. Do you think everyone likes to stay in bed as much as you do?"

Sakura said vaguely while holding a piece of waffle in her mouth, but even so, she was very careful not to spread the jam on it everywhere.

"Who do you think caused this?"

Yukinoshita said angrily, even though she said this, she did not expect that she would sleep so soundly last night. I thought I wouldn't be able to sleep after suddenly changing my place of residence and having one more person around me, but I didn't expect that I didn't even wake up when the alarm clock rang for the first time.

After thinking about it for a moment, she knew that it was because she felt at ease. In Ruyi Liao, by Sakura Liang's side.

"Yukino, eat quickly." Glass said.

"Yes." Yukinoshita agreed, but as soon as she lowered her head, her eyes were involuntarily attracted to the dinner plates in front of the two people opposite.

It was impossible not to notice that there were at least twenty waffles on one plate, and there seemed to be a color palette on one plate.

The two act like a hilarious duo and the show is top-notch.

Having seen Hojo Kyousuke's appetite last night, she wouldn't be surprised, but she was still amazed. It's just that Sakura's...

"What, Yukino-chan, do you want to eat?" Sakura picked up a piece of blue-purple waffle with a fork.

"No, is that blueberry jam?" Yukinoshita asked.

"Well, this is blueberry, this is strawberry, this is peanut, this is honey, this is mayonnaise..."

Sakura pointed at the waffles with her fork and introduced them with a proud expression as if the emperor of ancient Rome was standing on a map made of sheepskin to show off his vast territory, and he was quite scolding Fang Qiu.

"How about I be able to eat so many flavors at once? Kyousuke is a genius!"

Proud, proud, proud~

"..."

Yukinoshita looked at Hojo Kyousuke speechlessly. Although it was just a workload of opening a dozen cans, but with how perverted this guy was, these jams must have been made by hand. No, maybe even the raw materials are grown by oneself.

The basis for this speculation is what she saw when she came to Ruyi Lao yesterday:

The table is made by Kyousuke Hojo himself, the hotpot base is made by Kyousuke Hojo himself, the beef balls are made by himself, the sea bream is cut by himself...

In a separate corner of the wall, she also saw strawberry seedlings...

The girl has no doubt that if the end of the world comes, that guy will definitely live the longest, and the quality of life will definitely not be worse than in modern society.

Just like Yamauchi Sakura said, Hojo Kyosuke’s cuisine is indeed full of his heart.

Yukinoshita lowered her head and looked at the waffles covered with a layer of crystal clear honey on her plate. Inexplicably, she felt a little disappointed.

"Xiao Yukino, that honey of yours was also sent by Aunt Mijiko. It is a specialty of Hokkaido and is very precious!"

The girl raised her head after hearing this, and saw that Sakura had already finished her portion, and was using a spoon to spread honey on Hojo Kyosuke's waffles, and the latter took one bite at a time.

…

"I'm full~"

"Work hard in your studies~"

After putting on her shoes, picking up her schoolbag, and walking to the door of Ruyi's dormitory, Yukinoshita looked back and saw Hojo Kyousuke, still wearing slippers, standing behind and waving goodbye to them.

The girl raised her eyebrows, feeling confused for a moment, as if she saw the house husband bidding farewell to his elite career wife.

"Aren't you coming with us?"

"Kyosuke has other things to do this morning."

Sakura held hands with Yukinoshita and Glass on the left and right.

"Is something wrong? Do you want to go back to sleep?"

Looking at Hojo Kyousuke's leisurely posture, Yukinoshita could only think of this possibility. What important things would a high school student need to take off from?

While she was thinking, the girl saw a black car driving into the street. She was about to give way when the car slowly stopped. A somewhat familiar boy with yellow hair, no, a man walked down.

The reason for changing the name is because although the other person's face is young, he is wearing a very business-style black suit.

"Miss Yamauchi, Miss Nishimiya, good morning."

Kisaki Tetsuta nodded and said hello, then glanced at Yukinoshita Yukino in surprise, his eyes widened:

"Yuki, Miss Yukinoshita, good morning!"

No, why did your voice suddenly rise when you came to me? It surprises you to see me...

Yes, anyone who knew him would scream in surprise if he saw himself at the door of Hojo Kyosuke's house at this time, looking like he was about to go out. In comparison, Tetsuta Kisaki's reaction was quite calm.

Yukinoshita remembered that this person was Tetsuta Kirisaki, one of the five fingers of Hojo Kyousuke in school. But what is he doing looking like this? Are today's delinquents so particular about blackmailing elementary school students? Yukinoshita thought a little funny.

"Tomorrow is the award day of the Honya Grand Prize. Today Kyosuke has to meet with the organizer." Sakura explained.

"This house's grand prize?" Yukinoshita repeated.

Then she felt the weight of her schoolbag on her shoulders, and finally remembered that Hojo Kyosuke, the man who had been acting like a super chef from last night to this morning, changing tricks to shock herself, was actually not a chef by profession, but a person who worked in... There are quite well-known famous writers all over Neon.

No, Hojo Kyosuke's true job should be that of a student. Thinking about it this way, it feels even scarier.

If you think about it carefully, it is incredible that this guy can stay in school so well every day. As far as I know, he still has two comics and a light novel that are being serialized, but this week I contacted him, there seems to be no sign of any work from him at all!

This does not include the preparations for the summer Koshien and the National High School Kendo Competition that will start in July. Fortunately, Sobu High School did not achieve good results in the autumn competition and did not win the invitation ticket to the spring Koshien. Otherwise, this guy would be here now. It's time to stand on the baseball diamond.

Thinking this, Yukinoshita looked at Hojo Kyosuke who was standing at the door with a gentle smile on his face, asking "Is this guy really a human?"

The girl couldn't help but apologize for her previous guess that the other party wanted to be lazy and sleep. This was not lazy and not going to school. It was simply taking time to go to school.

A sense of respect arose in the girl's heart, making her almost forget that she planned to check the other party's dance practice results at noon. Fortunately, I didn't forget it.

"Then will you come to school at noon?"

"Of course, I'm going to have lunch with Sakura and Glass."

Hojo Kyosuke nodded naturally. Although both the publishing house and the award organizer would entertain him, how could eating with a lot of big men be compared to the pleasure of blowing air on the rooftop with a beautiful girl.

Hearing this, Tetsuta Kisaki sighed helplessly and was ready to attend the banquet and receive business cards on behalf of his eldest brother. At the same time, I started to make up a story. Was it that a professor from the University of Tokyo came to school to discuss topics with my elder brother, or that the principal asked my elder brother to host a study seminar...

"Oh, Kyousuke, you haven't been to the publishing house for a long time. Editor Akamatsu is so pitiful."

Sakura shouted that the editor Akamatsu she was talking about was the person in charge of Hojo Kyosuke's novels. The last time he came to the house, he vomited bitterly and talked about how much propaganda Hojo Kyosuke had promoted.

"Have you forgotten? I just went to so many autograph sessions before school started. I have already worked very hard, okay!" Hojo Kyosuke retorted.

"Three times." Tetsuta Kisaki raised his right middle finger and index finger to adjust his glasses.

"One day at a time, this durability is enough to put men all over the world to shame."

"H is forbidden, okay, anyway, the three of us will eat together today at noon, Yukino-chan. If you come, you will definitely be taken to dance by Yukino-chan~"

Sakura smiled evilly.

"Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I haven't seen everyone in the editorial department for a long time, as well as the editor-in-chief Shimomura. Masao invited me to his house for dinner a few days ago."

Saying this, Hojo Kyousuke clapped his hands:

"Kizaki, please go to school and pick up Masao during lunch."

"Yeah." Tetsuta Kisaki nodded.

"Okay, it's too late, let Hirata take you to school." Hojo Kyosuke waved to Hirata Shunlong who was standing next to the car:

"Drive carefully!" A heavy pat on the shoulder.

"Oh hiss!"

Hearing the shout, which had no clear meaning but was often heard when passing a boys' high school, Yukinoshita once again thought of Hojo Kyosuke's other identity.

This guy, wouldn't he run out to participate in bloody fights every night after Sakura and the others fell asleep?

The strongest delinquent in Tokyo's high schools, a handless demon.

It's too confusing.

Looking at Hojo Kyousuke standing at the door wearing an apron, and looking at the muscular men in black suits on his left and right, Yukinoshita shook his head and let Sakura pull him towards the black car.

"Bon voyage." Hojo Kyosuke waved.

"See you in the afternoon, Hojo-kun." Glass turned around and shook his hand up and down slightly.

"See you in the afternoon!"

"If you're drunk, just call me and ask me to pick you up~" Sakura warned.

"Hahaha okay."

"Idiot, no one would dare to give him a drink!" Yukinoshita first scolded Sakura, then turned his head and said very quickly:

"Goodbye, Hojo."

"Well, see you in the afternoon, remember Megumi's request." Hojo Kyosuke reminded.

benefit? Commission?

Yukinoshita was dragged by Yamauchi Sakura to turn around and mechanically took a few steps forward. Until she sat in the back seat of the car and closed the door, she still did not remember who "Megumi" was.

"Hey, it's Megumi Kato~"

"Oh! It turns out to be Kato-senpai!"

Yukinoshita's eyes widened in surprise:

"I haven't forgotten who Megumi Kato is!"

The girl retorted fiercely.

"Yeah, yeah, I know, I know, Xiao Yukino definitely hasn't forgotten Megumi, nor has she forgotten the commission." Sakura nodded perfunctorily.

…

Hojo Kyosuke watched the vehicle start slowly, and watched Glass turn his head and wave goodbye to him again from the rear window. He didn't turn around until the vehicle was off the street.

"Come in, Kisaki."

"yes, Sir."

"Your name will cause others to misunderstand my identity later."

"Haha, I will definitely not call you that in the future."

"Haha, you guy, be careful of being bitten by Momotaro."

Chatting and laughing, the two of them walked into the bluestone road one after another, and Kisaki Tetsuta carefully closed the courtyard door.

"aniki!! Why is this annoying guy here again! It's enough to have my little brother in this family!"

嘤嘤嘤, 嘤嘤嘤~~

A small ball of furry white creatures rushed over on four short legs with the momentum of a galloping horse.

"Look, Momotaro is coming to bite you."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled, then walked into the kitchen and took out the waffles left in advance, and sat down again.

Kisaki Tetsuta stretched out his foot with black lines on his head, gently pushed aside Momotaro who was biting his trouser leg, and sat down.

A long, long time ago, when he rarely came to his elder brother's house, he was also surprised when a large plate of food was placed in front of him. Although he repeatedly emphasized that he had eaten, the eldest brother seemed to be possessed by an unknown creature and kept chanting, "You are here, eat some, eat some, eat some more."

Since then, he has learned well. Whenever he comes to his eldest brother's house, he will always have an empty stomach, just in time to enjoy the delicious food cooked by his eldest brother.

He forked the knife with his left hand, cut off a crispy waffle and stuffed it into his mouth. Tetsuta Kirisaki slowly closed his eyes.

Ah~delicious~

Golden wheat grew on his tongue, and bees were flying on the wheat. In autumn, he tasted the taste of autumn!

No, there is spring too, and the honey smells like cherry blossoms!

…

Tetsuta Kisaki was instantly immersed in the magic of delicious food, and the corners of his eyes gradually became moist.

The chewing movement slowed down, and he wished that time would stay at this moment forever.

"Hey, hey, Kisaki, you're using too much force, please restrain yourself!"

Hojo Kyousuke raised his forehead and sighed, this kind of behavior, as if he had taken illegal drugs, would only be seen in the girls at home during the few days when his cooking skills soared after he just received Yukino's gift.

Hearing this, Tetsuta Kirisaki showed a fanatical expression on his face:

"Brother's cooking skills have improved again. What a terrifying talent this is. Otherwise, if we open another chain restaurant, eldest brother, you only need to give us three to four exclusive recipes. It will be enough to accommodate some high school graduates who do not plan to go to school. Subordinate. If you find it troublesome, you can also go to a ramen shop. This is easier, as long as..."

"Stop, stop, I think you are not willing to send me in. If you come as the third generation, I can give you ten formulas for free."

Hojo Kyosuke stood up with an empty plate in hand. This guy, Kisaki, is careful and hard-working. He is good at everything. He is the most conscientious boy in the world. The only thing is that I have always been thinking about making Rampage Angel bigger and stronger, and I can’t wait to be the first in Neon. It's simply, simply scarier than having a rebellious heart.

Looking at his elder brother's back, Tetsuta Kisaki sighed heavily, then reached out to pick up the remaining waffles and stuffed them all into his mouth. Walking into the kitchen, I consciously put on latex gloves and started rinsing pots and plates.

Of course he knows there is a dishwasher, but this is how he shows his loyalty!

While washing the dishes, he began to report on the process of the meeting.

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