Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"This is a problem-solving idea shared by Kyousuke Hojo from Class F in class. Although you may not be able to reach his level at your current level, it is still necessary to write it down and watch it over and over to learn."

The math teacher Ide on the podium was frothing at the mouth, as passionate as if he was the ultimate teacher from some hot-blooded comic book.

"Even if you are not as powerful as Hojo-san, being able to learn a little bit of his ideas will be enough to bring you great benefits."

What was written on the blackboard was apparently what he told his classmates in Grade 1 Class F in the last class. It was only suitable for Hojo Kyosuke and not suitable for other students' problem-solving methods.

This is Class J of the first grade, also known as the International Education Class. The students in the class are mainly children of various overseas returnees and children of middle- and senior-level students in large companies. It can be said that every time Sobu High holds a school anniversary, that is, a campus festival or other activities, the parents of these students in the class are all invited, and every year they donate many new teaching equipment or materials to Sobu High. It's simply a teaching building.

It is for this reason that at Sobu High School, where the average class size is thirty, the number of Class J in one year suddenly increased to 38. Seat number 38 is the reserved seat for Hojo Kyousuke. At this moment, a girl with long straight black hair was sitting there elegantly. If the desk and test papers in front of her were replaced by a round table and a tea cup, it would be a beautiful picture of a girl enjoying spring.

Yes, the one who sits in this position is Yukinoshita Yukino, who likes to observe the ugly behavior and psychological activities of the classmates in the class when she is bored after class.

The girl's sitting posture was still light and elegant, but one hand slowly raised to cover her forehead.

A sigh came from her mouth.

Why, why does Mr. Ide's expression look so similar to Sakura at noon.

Yukinoshita had an illusion, as if the man on the stage would take out the test paper that had fallen into small squares from the pocket of his gray suit at any time, shake it open and show them Hojo Kyosuke's perfect score test paper.

"Qiang Qiang~~"

Yamauchi Sakura's energetic voice rang in her head.

It was simply a nightmare. The girl sincerely hoped that when she went to Ruyi's dormitory after school, she would not see that the guy had already framed two full-score test papers and hung them on the wall.

This is an unfounded worry for the girl. If Sakurai really had the habit of doing this, the walls of Ruyi's dormitory would no longer be able to be posted. In fact, even the trophies that Hojo Kyousuke participated in various kendo competitions and mathematics competitions were divided between Sakura and Mikiko Hojo, and they were all kept in their rooms.

Forcing herself to ignore the speechless mood, Yukinoshita wrote down notes seriously.

Just like Suvorov’s words that are still hanging on the wall of the Kremlin with Lenin today:

"The characteristic of a fool is arrogance, the characteristic of a mediocre person is meanness, and the characteristic of a truly excellent person is his noble sentiments and humble attitude."

As for her, Yukinoshita Yukino is constantly learning with a humble heart. Even if she is a person with bad character like Hojo Kyosuke, she can still use a peaceful attitude and work hard to learn from him. Something to progress on your own.

It should be noted that the arrogant idiot in this sentence is by no means alluding to Yamauchi Sakura who showed off two perfect score papers in front of him for ten minutes. She is just a somewhat ignorant little girl at best. Although she is naughty, she can still be called cute. It is completely different from Kasumigaoka Shiyu.

That's it, the girl's notes are filled with Hojo Kyosuke's problem-solving ideas.

…

Miki Okudera, who was hungover, slowly opened her eyes, looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was sleeping like a child next to her, and stretched out her hand to pull up the quilt that only had one corner on her belly. La, wiped the drool from the corner of the big kid's mouth.

Standing up with bare feet on the thick carpet, he looked down at his body wearing only underwear. He looked around for clothes but couldn't find them. He could only pick up the neatly folded pink nightgown on the bedside table and put it on. .

He picked up the glass, drank the water and walked out of the bedroom.

Although Hiratsuka Shizu's luxury apartment is divided into many areas, there is only one door in the main hall, and there is only one door frame in other places. The main style is trust.

As soon as she walked out of the bedroom door, she saw Yukino Momoka's upper body exposed on the back of the black sofa.

Although Haruno has a similar hairstyle, Yukino's thin shoulders and bob haircut that give people a special feeling are always recognizable at a glance.

This woman is not only weak in character, but her body seems to be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Good morning, Xueno." She greeted softly.

"Now I should say it's time for lunch, Miki."

Yukino turned her head, and Miki Okudera saw the Dorayaki in her hand.

"noon?"

She turned her head and looked at the huge floor-to-ceiling window next to her. What shone in through the white gauze curtain was indeed the strong sunlight that could only be seen at noon.

"Oops, we have to open the store quickly." Okudera said quickly. If the store is not to be opened, the store employees must be notified in advance and a notice must be posted on the door.

"Don't worry, your investors have already arranged everything for you."

Xueye said with a gentle smile, then raised his left hand that was not holding Dorayaki and waved:

"If your stomach doesn't feel bad, come and have some snacks. Kyosuke brought them here."

"a?"

Okudera Miki was stunned, then walked over and sat next to Yukino. The leather sofa had a slight coolness, which spread to her buttocks through the pure cotton nightgown, making her instantly refreshed and her hungover brain clear. After reading a lot, the memories of last night also began to emerge.

"Oh, yes, Kyosuke called last night, and Xiaojing cursed her for a long time." She smiled and opened the paper bag on the table and took out a dorayaki.

"Yes, Xiaojing said that he wanted to teach that playboy Kyousuke a lesson." Xueye also laughed.

But as soon as these words came out, the air in the living room froze, and the smile on Okudera's face slowly disappeared.

silence

The mouths of both of them were very delicate and beautiful, but the palm-sized dorayaki slowly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Okudera Miki's empty stomach was suppressed, and her whole body felt much better.

"Xue Ye, what do you think about living in Ruyi House?" She broke the stagnant air, her voice was surprisingly calm, and she could not hear much emotion.

Yukino Momori slowly ate the last piece of Dorayaki, stretched out her slender index finger and thumb, stuck out her little tongue, and carefully licked the crumbs off her fingers.

Then he turned his head and looked at Miki Okudera, who was sitting next to him. Her black eyes, which seemed to contain countless secrets, were still as gentle as a pool of spring water:

"It's so delicious."

"Yukino?" Okudera Miki shouted softly.

"Miki-chan, as long as I can eat delicious food like this, I will feel very happy."

Xueye's voice is light and gentle, like a marshmallow-shaped cloud, which can make people sink into it.

Okudera Miki looked at the other person's black eyes and still could only see a pool of spring water, but this time it was a spring sea. This weak woman will not be shaken in the slightest by her own words.

"Like such delicious food..." she repeated.

The paper bag has the exquisite logo of the Meiji Memorial Hall printed on it, and it doesn’t look cheap at first glance. If an ordinary person says this, it can be understood as being able to become rich enough to dine at such high-end places every day.

But both of them knew that "delicious" refers to the exclusive magic "sent by Hojo Kyosuke".

"That's it." Okudera Miki nodded, swallowing all the more words she wanted to say.

Faced with a woman who can be happy as long as she can eat delicious food, do you want to deprive her of this only pleasure?

"Where's Yangno?" she asked instead.

"Already gone to class." Xueye smiled, picked up another dorayaki, squinted his eyes and started eating happily.

"Oh, yes, she is still a student."

Just like Kyousuke, Yukinoshita Haruno, a school girl, can't be seen as just a college student in daily interactions. Whether she is drinking or shopping, she is as cunning as a person who has already been in the social circle. A mature social person for several years.

"It's not easy for her." Okudera sighed.

They have known each other for a long time, and Shizuka Hiratsuka is Yangno's high school teacher, so even if the other party doesn't deliberately talk about themselves, they naturally learn a lot from their daily interactions.

For example, with her skillful technique of pushing wine, it was Xiaojing who was clearly the one trying to persuade her to drink, but in the end, Yangno didn't drink much, and Xiaojing fell drunk early.

Another example is the astonishing amount of alcohol. After he drunk Xiao Jing in a bad way, he and Xueye took turns to drink. This time she was drinking honestly, but she was still drunk.

These were honed when she attended various banquets on behalf of the Yukinoshita family and maintained relationships. Although she had only reached drinking age for a year, before that.

From what Xiaojing said, it seemed that when she was in high school, she would often ask for leave suddenly during class. Then he was picked up by the Yukinoshita family's luxury car, and he accompanied his parents to get to know the Yukinoshita family's network and prepare to take over the Yukinoshita family in the future.

Can such a person get drunk easily?

"Yeah~"

Xueye still squinted her eyes and enjoyed the food. Who had it easy? She didn't feel that she suffered less than anyone else. That's why she cherishes it more than anyone else now.

Little Meiki was extremely drunk last night, but she wasn't.

At that time, when Kyousuke told Yangno, "Even if you are not drunk, drink less and take care of your health." Although Yangno quickly covered it up with a smile, Yukino still noticed the move on the other person's face.

Although Yangno had already walked to the corner with her phone, she might have been a little drunk at the time and didn't realize that she had pressed the playback button when Xiaojing was fighting for her phone, so she listened to the conversation between the two. Be clear.

"I hate it~~ I'm not lying~~ What you said, 'Even if you don't get drunk, drink less' is as powerful as an emetic, and it captured my whole being~~

Alas, Kyosuke, don’t you know? It’s not like I won’t get drunk. I’ll induce vomiting if I can’t hold it any longer. It feels like a cold air rushes straight to my forehead, and my skull is about to be lifted. "

This is what Yangno said, and it is completely inconsistent with her previous speaking level. It was both vomiting and cranial. She was clearly drinking with herself and others. With her social experience, it was completely impossible for her to say such a thing. Even if I had to say it, I would use a more beautiful metaphor.

Therefore, it seems that it is obvious whether these words are drunken nonsense or whether they are drunken and true feelings.

Will she be the next person to be saved by Hojo-kun?

Xueye is not curious and doesn't intend to pay attention, as long as she can always eat delicious food.

"It seems that Harano's sister has become Xiaojing's student now?" Okudera Miki dug out more scenes from her memory and also saw the photos sent by the store clerk on her mobile phone.

"Yes, he is also my student." Xueye said this without any hesitation.

"We have to help Xiaojing find a boyfriend quickly." Miki Okudera said with a headache.

This woman has no male friends at all, so whenever she has time, she comes to see her and other people. Yes, I and Yukino don't have boyfriends, but they do have a love partner, which is completely different from her single partner, okay?

"Yes." Xueye agreed.

If it weren't for Hiratsuka Shizuka's invitation, I would have enjoyed Hojo-kun's sashimi at home yesterday. He could even let him feed her with his own hands when no one was around. Just thinking about it made Xueye wish he could spread his wings and fly home.

Boom——

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

The sound of yelling came from the direction of the bedroom. The two turned their heads. Shizuka Hiratsuka, wearing only white underwear, was leaning against the door frame, covering his head with one hand and holding his right foot with the other, crying in pain. .

Boy, that's one noise, two damage to the building.

The completely different sound from when Miki Okudera woke up made the two people in the living room look at each other and both shook their heads silently.

Such a personality really wastes that face, big breasts and long legs.

Thinking so, the two of them quickly stood up and walked over to help their friend.

"Sure enough, the most annoying part of drinking is getting up the next day. It's so uncomfortable." Hiratsuka Shizuka leaned her upper body on the back of the sofa. The custom-made sofa perfectly fit her body length, so that her head rested on the backrest of the sofa. above.

"Miki-chan, Xueno-chan, I want to drink some water too." She shouted vaguely with her eyes closed, as if she was about to fall asleep again at any moment.

"Xiao Jing, this is the only time you look most like a girl."

After Miki Okudera left these words, she walked towards the bedroom, preparing to get some clothes for her friend to wear. Yukino stood up and brought over the sobering soup that Kyousuke Hojo had made.

"I am not a girl, I am a mature and stable elite society woman!"

The drunk man on the sofa still didn't open his eyes, and his hands were carelessly stroking his smooth skin, apparently looking for a cigarette case.

"Who took off my clothes?"

I have a fever, so I haven’t updated much, so I went to bed. Thanks to the big guys for their monthly votes and rewards, and recommended votes.

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