Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Chapter 331 I caught you~

"You guys are really amazing..."

Aisaka glanced at Hojo Kyousuke sideways, then a second time, and a third time... Seeing that the two editors beside him were looking at each other, he finally couldn't help but complain.

"What's wrong?"

Hojo Kyosuke asked with a puzzled look on his face. He abandoned a car full of beautiful girls and came to ride in a car with you guys. Bowing and apologizing is basic etiquette, right?

"What else is wrong? You don't have the mood to show off to your friends after a man buys a new car?"

Aisaka said speechlessly. When the motorcade came to pick him up in the morning, after seeing the high-end Lexus business car, he thought that Hojo Kyosuke had finally come to his senses. He knew that such an occasion must be more solemn.

Thinking that as Hojo Kyousuke's best friend who would take time to make phone calls on the way to dates, it was natural that he should take that car. But unexpectedly, when he walked over with a smile on his face, he was told by Xisaki that it was a car for women.

What the hell is this! ?

Is this guy's nature of valuing sex over friends really not concealed at all?

"New car?"

Hojo Kyosuke was stunned. From the moment he had the idea of ​​buying a new car to the time he got into the Lexus worth nearly 30 million, he only said three words to Kisaki. Everything else, from car selection to payment, from finding a relationship to picking up the car within a day, is all handled by reliable people.

That was the only thing he felt about that car.

"It's still too young." He shook his head, and it was difficult to understand why this old man looked at him with such resentful eyes.

A real man should drive a bus, the kind filled with beautiful women.

It's so superficial.

"You're still young?" Aisaka clicked his tongue.

But now he understood a little bit why Tetsuya Shimomura told him before that once he went to Hojo Kyosuke's house, he would know why that guy wanted to buy a bus.

He was still wondering why there was such a thing as a car for women. Obviously in his imagination, today should be like yesterday, a men's banquet. After all, there was Miss Amemiya at the venue who had such a crush on Hojo.

But unexpectedly, just following Hojo Kyosuke came out four young and lively beautiful girls, and there were vaguely more than two female voices inside the mansion.

This does not include Miss Okudera who runs the restaurant, and the blonde mixed-race whom I have only met once.

It is indeed not something that one MPV can handle, and even two MPVs are a bit crowded.

"You don't understand." Hojo Kyousuke shook his head.

"I really hope I understand." Aisaka also shook his head.

Hojo-san, you really deserve to die.

This car was Eishusha's bus. In addition to the two of them, there was also Tetsuya Shimomura, the editor of "Weekly Shōnen High". I don't know why he came with him. Obviously, no works he was responsible for were shortlisted.

If it weren't for his inferior position, Akamatsu Yuuki, who was actually responsible for the publication of "The Devotion of Suspect X", would have really wanted to kick this person out of the car. Well, he was also in the car, and he was almost smiling.

What a treasure. It's great that Shimomura-senpai is a manga editor instead of a novel editor. Otherwise, a talented person like Hojo-kun wouldn't be responsible for it.

The other thing is that Kisaki Tetsuta is a bit strange, but his face looks a little strange now, his lips licked a few times, and he wanted to speak but held back. Kyosuke Hojo is suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder after watching this.

"Xisaki, are you motion sick because you didn't have breakfast?"

"How is it possible? Even if I haven't eaten for three days, I won't get motion sickness!"

Kisaki immediately retorted, saying that his dream was to become the number one bosozoku in Neon. How could motion sickness happen? only……

For the first time, this younger brother of Hojo Kyosuke Tian didn't know how to place his loyalty.

Fortunately, the suddenly quiet air in the car made several other social people keenly aware of the signal, and Aisaka started chatting:

"After winning the grand prize of this house, there may be other twists and turns in the Mystery Association."

"Huh? How could it be? The first mystery novel to win the first prize since the establishment of the Grand Prize. Isn't it enough to make those blind people open their eyes?"

Kisaki said loudly. To be honest, if he hadn't believed in his eldest brother's strength, his character and his behavior, he would have gone to help those judges who didn't vote for his eldest brother to pick up the children from school.

Don't get me wrong, it's not kidnapping, it's really helping them pick up their children. Not only does it pick them up, but it also takes them to the amusement park and buys them ice cream and whatever they want to eat.

If picking up the children for them doesn't move them enough, pick them up from get off work, give them a delicious lunch made by yourself, and become a family with them!

If you are really so hard-hearted that even this trick doesn't work, just rent the house next to them and invite forty or fifty monks from the temple to perform rituals for the house.

In short, Xisaki believes that where sincerity leads to gold and stone. As the elder brother said, as long as the sincerity is replaced by the sincerity, people will eventually understand each other.

"Yes, it is the first mystery novel to win the first prize since the establishment of the Honya Awards. It is the most popular book selected by bookstore clerks across the country. It is such a famous name and such a great honor..."

Aisaka sighed in admiration, but did not continue to explain.

Even though he didn't speak, Xisaki understood. The four words "most wanted to sell" already explained everything.

Although mystery novels are not purely literary novels, they still have a much higher status than ordinary popular novels. Generally speaking, the status depends on the sales volume. Among the best-selling light novels, sensual novels undoubtedly rank at the bottom.

You, Kyousuke Hojo, wrote a mystery novel and it sold so well. If you get such a general who represents the common people of the country, why do you want to get my Mystery Writers Association Award? Just go back and write your light novels and draw your comics.

Xisaki's eyes suddenly became fierce and he didn't say anything, but just looked at his elder brother.

But he saw Hojo Kyosuke sitting in the front right seat, still with a flat smile on his face, as if he hadn't heard those words at all, just like when the two first met.

That idiot Tsuzuki Yoshio rushed into his class, the idiots in martial arts were so scared that they pissed their pants, and the eldest brother just sat there without even looking at him.

That kind of grace that remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai, like a Fudo Meiou, was exactly the reason why he was determined to follow him.

"Calm down. Tomorrow will bring tomorrow's wind. If you take away tomorrow's troubles today, wouldn't your troubles be doubled? You guys have lost your youth because of this way of doing things."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled casually, he really didn't take that matter seriously. It is said that he has a sharp weapon and a murderous intention. Now he is not the rookie who even needs to study hard for the Chinese language exam.

If the two target judges really don't vote for him in the end, then don't blame him for being cruel.

As long as the other party publishes a book, he will publish it, and he will write whatever genre the other party writes. As long as you win an award, you must thank the other person for spurring him in your acceptance speech.

Holding the trophy and shouting to the camera, "xx-san, did you see it? I won the xx award!"

Whether it is a TV interview or a newspaper interview, whenever he leaves the country, he will inevitably talk about the earnest teachings given to him by senior xx when he was shortlisted for the Mystery Writers Association Award for the first time.

This is not to be sarcastic. If a reporter asked why senior xx’s book sales were less than one-twentieth of his, he would definitely complain bitterly that the books he wrote were not literary enough, and xx-sang’s books were like that A masterpiece that can be included in the United Nations recommended reading list.

People who are not very wise and brave cannot read it.

Just like what he said, tomorrow's wind will blow tomorrow. He copied mystery novels because of his identity as a mystery novel writer. If you enter this circle and still use the same old methods, that would be too rude. Different circles have different rules of the game, and even buying them with money is much more elegant than Qisaki's methods.

As for literati, it's really rude to pick up other people's children from school.

"With the stage set up by Chairman Konno, I believe we can reach an understanding with those two seniors."

Hojo Kyosuke turned back with a smile and glanced at the people in the back row.

The gaze was clearly full of smiles, but it was like the spring breeze that had just smiled on the ice and snow in early spring, with a biting chill.

Except for Kisaki, who already knew deeply about the violent nature hidden under his eldest brother's gentle appearance, Tsuyoshi Saka, Tetsuya Shimomura, and Yuki Akamatsu all felt a chill running through their bodies.

"Li, understand!"

“Long live understanding!”

"Yes, communication is the bridge for human progress!"

The three of them nodded repeatedly, and Shimomura Tetsuya even thought of the time when Hojo Kyosuke took him to communicate with President Matsuda of the entertainment agency.

There are indeed very few people who can't understand that method of communication.

"That's right! As long as big brother takes action, there is nothing that cannot be solved!"

Kisaki shouted loudly, and the volume was so loud that Ohsaka had a deep understanding of the company culture of Hojo Kyosuke Co., which he would not have believed if it were not a hearing aid manufacturer.

"Yes, just like a dog's head facing east, its tail must point west, of course!"

Tetsuo Shimomura is not far behind. He is still waiting for Hojo Kyosuke to win the Mystery Writers Association Award and launch the love mystery manga about a Shinigami elementary school student.

Think of "The superstar in the world of neon mystery novels, the unparalleled mystery comic in the world!" ’, with a title like this, he was already imagining a bright future before it even started selling, not just comics, single volumes, but also future copyrights...

Oh, that one belongs to Hojo-san.

In short, just thinking about it made him excited, and he decided that Masao would be allowed to join Hojo-san's company after graduation. Isn't it Neon's fine tradition that has been followed since school and entered the company directly after graduation?

It is impossible to say that he will become the veteran retainer of the new generation of wealthy family "Hojo Clan".

Seeing that the atmosphere that had been gloomy just now became heated instantly after Hojo Kyosuke's words, even Tsuyoshi Aisaka, who knew him least, couldn't help but become confident.

Twenty minutes later, the convoy arrived at the Meiji Memorial Hall.

Sakura was the first to jump out of the car, looked at the busy parking lot, and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Uh-huh~ Is anyone going to have a wedding here today?"

"The Kingkei Pavilion has been rented by the committee, so no one will hold a wedding today."

Hojo Kyosuke told Sakura what he heard last time and walked up to hold her hand. The car was obviously so low that it seemed to be only ten centimeters above the ground, but after jumping off, this guy stretched out his arms as if he were walking on a single-plank bridge.

"Is it the hall with many delicious pheasants painted on the wall?" Sakura continued to ask.

"Ahem, that's inedible!" Even Hojo Kyosuke, who had a very flexible bottom line, didn't dare to say such nonsense.

After Sakura, Mitsuba, Glass, and Naohua also got out of the car one after another and began to look at the surrounding situation.

The parking lot that used to have only 20 or 30 cars was almost full today. Just like Sakura said, it seemed like a wedding was being held.

"It's not wrong to say it's a wedding. It's the wedding of Hojo and Honya Daesang. The child is a crystal trophy."

Although his stomach was full of soreness, Tsuyoshi Aisaka couldn't control his mouth that wanted to talk, so he came over to find some dog food for himself.

"Eh!? This, is this..."

Sakura exclaimed, but before she could say the next words, Mitsuba quickly covered her mouth with quick eyes and hands. Glass and Naohua each dragged one of her hands and dragged her away with an embarrassed smile.

"Why? Isn't it just my wife who is currently committing a crime? I'm watching it every day." Sakura yelled softly. Although she was squeezed between the two of them, she couldn't help but look back at Hojo Kyousuke frequently.

This is not the day when Kyousuke and I won the Grand Prize, it was the day when I accompanied Kyousuke to win the prize.

In the past, all of Hojo Kyosuke’s award certificates and trophies were divided between her and Hojo Mikiko. Today’s one~~

As excited as Sakura was Nishinomiya Glass, the Meiji Memorial Hall, where wedding banquets were held.

Wearing a red paper umbrella on her head and wearing white clothes, she walked side by side with Kyousuke-kun on the approach to the shrine.

Participate in, enter, perform purification, and offer blessings to the newlyweds to the gods.

Then, looking at the miko wearing a red and white miko costume with the crane pattern "Chihaya", she performs the dance of plumpness.

Somehow, in the girl's fantasy, the dancing miko was slowly turning into Mitsuha Miyamizu.

Glass was so frightened that he couldn't even continue his fantasy of coming to the Meiji Memorial Hall to entertain guests with Kyousuke-kun after the ceremony. He carefully turned his head and glanced at Mitsuha Miyamizu over Sakura. The girl's face was red and she felt extremely guilty.

Sorry, Sanye, if you need it, I can also learn to dance and help you dance when the time comes. Glass thought silently in his heart.

Although the venue is very large, you don’t have to worry about getting lost, because there are signboards wherever there are forks in the road.

Moreover, the sign was not used at all.

Before leaving the parking lot, Amamiya Miki, who received the notice, was already walking quickly towards the crowd.

Seeing the four beautiful girls walking side by side in the front, the woman's steps stopped suddenly, and the smile on her face was visibly frozen.

After watching this cute scene, Ohsaka was very happy, thinking that this day will come to you too. You ignored me last time, and you may be ignored today.

Putting aside the petty middle-aged man, Amamiya Miki quickly straightened her smile, accelerated her pace a little, and walked towards Hojo Kyosuke with a clear goal.

"Hojo-san, you are finally here."

Anyone who heard the familiar opening remarks could feel the anticipation and eagerness for Hojo Kyousuke in this beautiful woman's heart. Different from the hip-hugging skirt last time, today Amamiya Miki wore a silver women's suit with white gloves on her hands, which was very formal.

In the group of four beautiful girls, Mitsuha and Naohua's smiles remained unchanged, but their eyes narrowed slightly.

Sakura smiled even more happily, like a little fox who had successfully stolen a chicken.

"Yamauchi Sakura's Smiling Words" Level 10 Kyousuke Hojo clearly read the words "I caught you~~" from the girl's face.

"Haha, when I think about what day it is, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep last night. I didn't even want to get up in the morning."

Someone responded with a smile. If a certain red-eyed girl with the most beautiful legs was here, she would be able to expose his lies immediately and tell everyone why he didn't sleep last night.

"Haha~~ I don't believe that Hojo-san is not such a lackadaisical person. I believe that no matter who sees Hojo-san like this, he will feel that he is the winner."

Amamiya Miki covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, looking at the handsome man in front of her like a god, her eyebrows sparkling. After admiring it for two seconds, she turned to look at the people behind her.

"Aisaka-san, I've read your recommendation. That card is definitely the cutest one, and it matches the content of the novel very well."

"Congratulations, Akamatsu-san. The first book I collaborated with Hojo-san won this house's grand prize."

…

As expected of someone who works at the Kinokuniya main store, both her smile and her tone of voice were perfect, and her wording was appropriate without dragging anyone down. Sakura felt that even if Momotaro was brought here, he should be praised for having a clean meal in the morning. .

Then, when the young lady named Amamiya Miki asked her and others about their relationship with Kyousuke without leaving any trace, she happily replied:

"family."

The girl's energetic voice is clear and hearty, making people unconsciously raise their lips along with her.

"Kazoku?" Amamiya Miki repeated.

Then from left to right, right to left, I looked at the four girls, Glass, Sakura, Naohana, and Mitsuha. Then he turned to look at Hojo Kyosuke.

Not to mention that the four of you have different surnames. Even if you are a mysterious family that splits up as soon as a child is born, what kind of family can have five children with such excellent looks, body and temperament at the same time?

"Yeah, family."

Glass nodded heavily, and the sweet smile on her fleshy face fully demonstrated her love for Sakura's answer.

Sanye pursed her lips and smiled reservedly, also liking it very much. As for direct flowers, she must have no objection.

"..."

It's this annoying feeling that everyone knows but I don't know. Amamiya Miki complained in her heart, and then walked to the front.

"The media and other teachers have already arrived. The ceremony is about to start. Let's go quickly."

She stretched out her left hand with a white glove, like a flower girl inviting the groom into the church, although there was no such etiquette.

The order of the ceremony has been explained in the previous reception, which will be held in the Fuji Hall on the second floor.

As usual, he walked to the impressive canopy at the main entrance. Hojo Kyosuke was shocked to find that today's Meiji Memorial Hall is actually...

"Kyosuke, didn't you say there won't be a wedding here today?" Sakura asked blankly.

"Probably no one can resist the attraction of a genius who only happens once in 500 billion light years. If you get married on such an occasion and on such a day, the child born in the future will be able to write essays by the time he is half a year old."

Ohisaka was joking.

"That's it." Sakura nodded, very convinced.

While looking at the wedding-related decorations, the group walked through the Japanese-style corridor and headed towards the second floor.

There is no one at the wedding venue yet, and the ceremony may still be held at Meiji Jingu Shrine.

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