Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"If the evening classes end too late, just call me and I will pick you up."

Beside the car door, Hojo Kyousuke stretched out his hand and gently fiddled with the bangs on Glass' forehead. He couldn't tell whether he was helping her tidy up or making them more messy.

"Yeah~ I know~"

Glass nodded slightly, then took a step back:

"See you tonight, Kyosuke-kun."

"Well, see you tonight."

Hojo Kyosuke said no more. This is the temporary parking area in front of the subway station. The patrol will be here in a while.

He waved again and watched as Glass, who was wearing school uniform, walked towards the subway station with small steps and got on the bus.

The driver Hirata didn't ask about the destination because his elder brother had already told him before.

Ochanomizu University

After sending a female high school student to the high-speed rail station, she was immediately going to pick up another girl from a women's university.

My eldest brother is really too strong!

The strong thing is not that the eldest brother can date so many girls at the same time, but that he is serious with everyone. As for the former, whether it was when I was studying or now, the characters of the members of the Rampage Angels are always fighting one by one.

But for people like Big Brother, let alone the fact that they can never beat Big Brother. If they really want to "do justice for heaven", those girls who put their whole heart and soul on Big Brother will not let them go in the first place.

Listen to who they are. The Spencer family, a British aristocrat who serves as diplomats, the Kasumigaoka family, the second largest furniture shopping mall in Saitama Prefecture, the Miyamizu family, who is newly appointed as the head of the Tokyo Fire Department's Special Disaster Division, and the Hata family recently. Goro and the others said that it seemed that another political family, the Yukinoshita family, had been added to the family.

this……

Normally, a man should thank the God of Love for the gift of anyone he meets. How could he still be like his eldest brother, jumping left and right among so many outstanding beautiful girls?

To be honest, even though he was amazed by his eldest brother's power, Toshitaka Hirata couldn't help but feel worried for him.

If one day all the parents of these girls come to Ruyi House, how should the eldest brother respond?

"Hirata, what are you thinking about? Keep your spirits up a hundred and twenty times when you drive!"

Hojo Kyousuke saw something strange on his little brother's face in the rearview mirror and shouted quickly. Since ancient times, highways have been a popular area for travel, and he didn't want to go on a wonderful journey where "I traveled through time, and the only cheat was the subordinate who caused my car accident."

"Yes! I'm very sorry, brother, I will cheer up immediately!"

Hirata Shunlong shouted at the top of his lungs, and the sound echoed in the small space, making his ears buzz. He quietly glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that his eldest brother's expression remained unchanged.

As expected of a big brother! He was heartened.

Bastards, it's because of your loud voices that the bosses in the TV series become deaf one or two at a young age, and they always say "Didn't you eat?" "I can't hear clearly!". Don’t think this is really about shouting to show one’s true nature, but it’s because if you don’t shout, those bosses who have been introducing shouts from their subordinates for a long time really can’t hear clearly.

Hojo Kyosuke complained in his heart that he now has a high immunity to these spirited subordinates. He can now face the strange shouts and screams of his subordinates without any expression on his face.

The reason why I chose to drive here to pick up Mitsuha today instead of riding a motorcycle here after returning home was because Mitsuye also wanted to be a guest at home.

And the reason why they didn't choose to let Sanye come by herself was probably due to the tacit understanding between the two. It can be seen from the fact that Sanye did not choose to move into Ruyi House that the girl has her own persistence in her heart. Except for the first time when Mitsuha had not recovered her memory, she found Ruyi Lao through Yamamura Ono Normal School, the other times she came to Ruyi Lao, all were picked up by Hojo Kyosuke himself.

Although it was only a small detail, Hojo Kyousuke, who understood this, still made the relationship between the two take a big step forward. Well, it's a very big step. As long as it can solve other people's problems, it can achieve a perfect ending.

"Brother, the road ahead is impassable."

Hirata's voice interrupted Hojo Kyosuke's thoughts. He looked up and saw that it was not because there were traffic jams, but because there were more than a dozen schools here, so the road was already controlled at this point after school.

"You find a place nearby to wait for me. I will tell you where to pick me up when I'm done."

Hojo Kyosuke observed the car coming from behind, opened the door and took out his shiny leather shoes.

"Yes, I understand." Hirata Junlong responded loudly.

Well, luckily no vehicles are allowed to pass. If she takes such a driver to Yotsuba's school gate, maybe next week her class will spread the news that Yotsuba has a brother-in-law who is the boss of a violent gang.

I got out of the car and straightened my suit jacket.

After looking at the handsome clothes on his body and feeling the frequent glances from the beautiful young women on the sidewalk, Hojo Kyousuke couldn't help but admire himself for deliberately not changing out of his suit. What a wise decision he made.

Just as he was thinking about it, a soft body suddenly hit him from behind.

"Oh~~" A moan sounded that was so tender that it made people weak.

No, it's far worse than Yang Nai, at least three grades behind, the difference between diamonds and scrap metal.

Thinking of this, Hojo Kyosuke turned around and saw a young woman wearing a black butt-covering skirt sitting on the ground, leaning sideways and rubbing her butt.

"Are you okay? Can you stand up on your own?"

He didn't reach out to pull it directly, because it was obviously a piece of cake. Boys, especially handsome boys like him, must protect themselves outside.

From her age and her moist figure, he could deduce that this young woman was going to pick up children from kindergarten, because not far away was the kindergarten affiliated with Ochanomizu Women's University, the oldest school in neon. Kindergarten has always been deeply loved by people in Tokyo.

And women during this time period have always been, well, a period of high incidence of affairs.

Not to mention that he was about to meet Sanye, it was super bad to smell like another woman on his body. Even if he was out to play alone, a woman of this level was far from being able to enter his sight.

Hearing this, Satake Miyu's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he quickly lowered his head and glanced at his body.

Her breasts were swollen by the push-up underwear, her slender waist with no trace of fat even when she sat down, and her round thighs exposed by the slightly rolled-up skirt.

Well, although the waist would look so good, except that she was wearing a shapewear, I thought she was trying to breathe in now.

But with such an alluring figure, how could this handsome guy resist giving him a hand?

"Miss, are you okay? Do you need me to pull you up?" A bald man wearing a gray loose suit interjected next to him. When he spoke, he already bowed his waist diligently.

"Thank you for your kindness, but that's not necessary." Satake Miyu quickly waved his hand. The bald man could just see his husband every day. Anyone who has time to pick up the child at this time might be some kind of homeless person.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Hojo Kyosuke smiled, turned around and left.

"Um, are you here to pick up the child too?" Satake Miyu chased after him without giving up.

Pick up their kids?

Hojo Kyosuke was attracted by this novel word for a moment, thought about it in his mind, and nodded.

"right."

"What a coincidence, so am I. My Jiajun is also in the middle class of kindergarten. Today is the day when he goes to the football interest class, so I have to come to pick him up from school."

"I'm here to pick up my sister. Today is a family dinner day."

Hojo Kyosuke pretended not to understand what he was sent to the hobby class and had nothing to do, so he asked if he wanted to go have a cup of coffee together.

"Sister?" Satake Miyu asked in confusion.

"That's right, my wife's sister, a junior high school student."

Satake Miyu was not surprised that the handsome young man in front of him had a wife. Rather, he was surprised that he didn't have a wife. The neatly ironed suit on his body was not something that a single man could tidy up.

"Hey? Why doesn't your wife pick her up by herself?" she asked delicately.

"She's here too."

As Hojo Kyousuke said this, he waved to Mitsuha Miyamizu who was standing by the flower bed in front.

Hearing this, Satake Miyu looked in the direction of the handsome guy's wave.

Her long, thick black hair is draped over her shoulders, and her hair is simply braided artistically behind her ears to prevent her hair from flying randomly towards her face. The upper body is a beige long-sleeved T-shirt, the lower body is a beige gypsy-style skirt, and the feet are a pair of ordinary black flat shoes.

There is nothing to say about dressing. As a full-time housewife, Satake Miyu believes that even if she applies for a job as a contributor to a fashion magazine, she will be qualified. The most important thing is that face, that youthful and beautiful face that cannot be created with cosmetics and massage.

The charming smile that bloomed on the woman's face when she saw the handsome guy made Satake Miyu couldn't help but have a doubt:

Did she look good when I was in high school?

Probably not, but now I still live a happy life with a husband and children.

"You and your wife are both young."

She smiled and nodded slightly to the handsome boy and beauty, and then continued walking forward. The gate of Ochanomizu Affiliated Kindergarten was still some way ahead.

But why is there an uncle with a fierce expression not far behind the lady?

"lady?"

Mitsuha Miyamizu, who also nodded in return, looked at Hojo Kyosuke in confusion.

"Well, I told her she was here to pick up my wife's sister." Someone explained with a smile.

"Hey, kid, what are you talking about! This is not something a kid can just make fun of!"

The vicious uncle Toshiki Miyamizu took a step forward and stopped in front of his eldest daughter.

"Good afternoon, Miyomizu-san, you look more and more energetic."

Hojo Kyousuke didn't even frown when he was called "boy" or "kid" in front of him. Not to mention that he was already used to it during his time in Itomori. If you have to care about this level, then when you come to ask for Sanye's hand in marriage, won't you have to bring a knife with you? What a shame.

Yes, he discovered the error of his previous thinking. Mitsuba's psychological work was done well, but Toshiki Miyamizu still had big problems here.

Of course, he didn't just say polite words to change the subject, but compared to the time when Itomori, although Miyamizu Toshiki is a lot older, his hair is no longer so gray, and he doesn't know if he dyed his hair. The family is harmonious and the career is smooth, so the whole person has grown in reverse.

When Itomori was in Itomori, Mitsuha was not the only one who had a string of tension every day. Toshiki Miyamizu, a man who was extremely strict with his daughter, was actually as if he was being chased by the god of death. The feeling of accomplishing your goal with your last breath.

A man who doesn't hesitate to cut off contact with his family, turn against his mentor and fiancée, and seek happiness in a rural place like Itomori. He must be romantic. How could he be a rigid and strict weird uncle by nature?

Just like Mitsuha was bound by the "Miyamizu Shrine", Toshiki Miyamizu was also bound by the rope he woven.

Therefore, it is great that Itomori can be destroyed.

"Right, right? Siye and I both said so, but dad still doesn't admit it. He's obviously embarrassed."

Sanye interjected excitedly, the lady's handbag in her hand swaying, and the breath of a young girl came to her face.

"Ahem, Mitsuba!" Toshiki Miyamizu coughed twice.

"That's right. I advised you to dye your hair when you were still in Nara. You are obviously just middle-aged, but you have to look so old-fashioned."

Mitsuha Mitsuha, who would tremble in fright when her father said "mitsuha" when Itomori was there, no longer does that anymore and has completely regained the feeling of a daughter acting coquettishly towards her father.

Toshiki Miyamizu glanced at his eldest daughter helplessly. What a great opportunity. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to ask Kyosuke Hojo what his plans were about his daughter and him.

He had no intention of following the arrangements of the Miyamizu family or the Mizoguchi family and finding a son-in-law for his daughter, but even if he was in a normal relationship, he should visit him at home and serve him hot tea.

"Okay, Kyousuke is already here. Dad, please leave quickly."

Sanye pushed her father's arm, her tone was very helpless, it was clear that even kindergarten children did not need their parents to pick them up. But as soon as his father heard that Yotsuba was going to play with him at Kyousuke's house today, he couldn't stop him and wanted to follow her to the school gate.

"Why am I walking? After I leave, are you going to squeeze into the subway? Or are the three of you crowded on Hojo's motorcycle? Neither the traffic law nor I will allow such a thing!"

Toshiki Miyamizu said angrily that the taillight on the street corner he saw last time was still vivid in his memory.

"Hey? So dad, did you plan to send us there from the beginning?"

Mitsuha looked at her father in surprise. She thought he was simply looking for trouble with Kyosuke.

"Of course that's impossible. It's okay to just drop you off along the way!"

Toshiki Miyamizu shook his head with an expression that said, "Listen to what bastard words you are saying."

Wearing a silver-gray suit, with an authentic Chinese character face, Toshiki Miyamizu, who has been in leadership positions for a long time, is quite majestic unless he meets people like his daughter and Hojo Kyosuke. Just like now, the three of them were standing at the school gate, and no security guard came to ask.

"Please don't worry Miyamizu-san about this. I didn't ride a motorcycle today. I came here by car."

Hojo Kyosuke, who is also wearing a high-end suit, looks in no way inferior when standing in front of his future father-in-law. The two of them seem to represent the models of handsome men in two eras.

"Driving without a license?" Miyamizu Toshiki cast a sidelong glance at Hojo Kyosuke, who looked like a dog in a suit.

"Of course that's impossible. Neither the traffic law nor I will allow that to happen. After all, safety is the most important thing. It's the driver. I brought the driver here."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled and his tone was calm.

"driver?"

Toshiki Miyamizu was puzzled. Although he knew that with Hojo Kyosuke's income, he could afford the luxury of a "private driver", but for a high school student, it was too arrogant.

"Dad, have you forgotten? Kyosuke is already the president of an animation company. He must be the driver there." Miyamizu Mitsuha explained.

"Bus for private use?"

As long as the vicious uncle is willing, he can always succeed in finding trouble.

"..."X2

Hearing this, not to mention Hojo Kyosuke, even Mitsuha Miyamizu looked at his father speechlessly.

Don't you still have to call the supervisory phone number on the car door to report it? No, not to mention that Hojo Kyosuke's company is a company, even if it is a real official car, it is too big and too big. Just say casually that I am here to negotiate things and you can fool me. If you ask further, it will delay the main business. Can you bear the responsibility?

"Ahem, do you really don't need me to give you a ride?"

Toshiki Miyamizu asked unwillingly, if he gave it to him, he didn't believe that this boy Hojo Kyosuke dared not invite him into the house for tea. As long as the girls living in his house see him, even if he doesn't say a word, just smiles or simply drinks tea with an expressionless face, then the goal has been completely achieved.

"Go back quickly. I've put the rest of the food in the microwave for you. You just need to heat it up a little and you can eat it. I will also bring you a midnight snack in the evening."

Mitsuha Miyamizu drove away.

"What a shame, how could I go home and eat leftovers? On such a night without annoying children, of course I should find an izakaya and have a good drink!" Toshiki Miyamizu showed off his last stubbornness.

"You can't go by car! If you really plan to drink, remember to tell the boss Kyousuke's phone number before drinking, and ask him to call you when you're drunk. I will pick you up with Kyousuke."

Mitsuha Miyamizu warned, not intending to stop her father. After all, whether you are married or unmarried, it is normal to go to an izakaya and have a drink in Neon at night. During the Showa era, men who did not go out to drink at izakayas after get off work were looked down upon by their wives, thinking they had no future.

"..."

Toshiki Miyamizu couldn't help but feel his chest tightening when his daughter sounded like he was already married. She didn’t have to worry about whether she would be harassed by a drunkard after leaving her phone number, or whether it would be unsafe to take a taxi in the middle of the night, or whether her thin hands could lift her father out of the taxi.

Because she has a reliable husband by her side who will help her go to the izakaya to pick up her father who is ignorant and likes to play nonsense.

Sad... so sad!

"I understand." Toshiki Miyamizu responded in a low voice, then turned to look at Kyousuke Hojo.

"Send Mitsuha and Yotsuba home before nine o'clock! Be safe on the road!"

"Please rest assured." Hojo Kyosuke bowed respectfully fifteen times.

You know, it’s still not good, so I want to have my tonsils removed.

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