Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"too close."

Hojo Kyosuke said feebly, because he knew that this guy Yangno would never pay attention to it.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the girl who exuded a strong aura like a tiger walking into a penguin house came closer, and the slightly red hair tip had already poked Hojo Kyousuke's face.

Although he was helpless, someone had no intention of retreating, because if he did, Yangno would definitely show a happy expression as if the prank had succeeded and get closer.

"It's so boring, Kyosuke, I thought I would hear words like 'Yukishita?'"

The girl pouted her little mouth and said this in a coquettish tone, as if she was whispering like a lover, coquettishly.

"Oooh! Next thing I know!"

Sakura Yamauchi raised her right hand and trotted to the other side of Hojo Kyosuke. Then she looked at Aunt Mijiko with a smile and told the second half of the joke:

"Ahem, Hojo Kyousuke, there are two Yukinoshita here. Are you calling the big Yukinoshita or the small Yukinoshita?"

"Pfft~hahahahahahaha!!!"

Before anyone else, Kasumigaoka Shiyu burst into laughter.

And until she raised her right hand to cover her mouth and looked at Hojo Mikiko sheepishly, Eiri and the others still looked at a loss. They didn't know what the mystery behind these words could make the snow girl laugh like this. look.

"Oh~ Hehehe~ Well~ Sakura-chan, that's too much! You can't make such a joke!"

The second person to laugh was Hojo Mikiko. After she laughed twice, she quickly covered her mouth. However, her cheeks were still beating, and her eyes could not help but look towards Yukinoshita, who was still standing at the door like a stone fox. Yukino looked over.

Too much?

Yukinoshita and Erili frowned at the same time. The latter glanced back and forth between Yukinoshita, one big and one small, and then also let out a very unkind laugh.

Crisp and delicate, like a child who snatched the only perilla leaf tempura from the dinner table.

At this time, the only person who was still frowning and thinking hard was Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Xiao Yukino, come and sit here."

Hojo Mikiko looked at the serious-looking girl standing at the door. Even though she had heard Sakura say it many times, she still couldn't help but feel happy.

As expected, Yukinoshita Yukino is a very serious person.

"..."

Yukinoshita, who was still thinking, heard this greeting and couldn't help but stiffen. She felt that the blood flow slowed down for two beats. Then she nodded quickly and walked over in small steps.

Because she was pulled out by her sister in a hurry, she simply wore a blue hooded sweatshirt and white casual pants, with her hair hanging loosely behind her.

The two little feet in white cotton socks were put together, and the palms of the hands were slightly kicked up at the knees of the pants. The girl sat down meticulously in a standard sitting posture.

"Haha~ Don't be so nervous." Hojo Mikiko laughed.

"No, I didn't..."

Yukinoshita habitually wanted to say that this was just a common sitting posture, and wanted to explain that the current situation did not have any factors that would make her nervous. Then she realized that the person next to her was Hojo Kyosuke's mother, her elder, and then she behaved obediently Closed the little mouth.

Looking around, I found that everyone was either sitting like a duck, or with their legs facing the side of the body, all in a relaxed and comfortable posture.

Pursing her lips, Yukinoshita began to adjust her posture somewhat unaccustomedly.

But before she could find a comfortable angle, her eyes suddenly widened.

Under heavy snow, under light snow...

She turned her head again and looked at her sister, Sakura, who was sitting at the bottom, as well as Teacher Yukino and the unknown girl.

Because everyone was sitting in a row, she naturally saw the curve with one peak higher than the other like a wave.

He lowered his head and looked at the sweatshirt that clung to his body.

The girl's light blue eyes were immediately filled with anger.

Usually it's just my sister, but now that Sakura Yamauchi is added to the mix, it's like a comet-level disaster has turned into a cosmic-level disaster.

Why isn't this world that likes to play word games destroyed yet? ?

No wonder that guy Sakura is related to his sister, birds of a feather flock together!

The girl raised her head and glared at the two people beside her, but she saw that the two people were also staring at her intently.

Noticing Yukinoshita Yukino's expression and the anger in those beautiful eyes, Yamauchi Sakura and Yukinoshita Harano immediately laughed unscrupulously. Both pairs of eyes were curved into crescent moons, adding an even more cheerful atmosphere to the banquet.

This laughter immediately infected Kasumigaoka, Eiri and others, and everyone started laughing again. Even Hojo Kyosuke, who had been trying hard to restrain himself, couldn't help but tilt his head and laugh.

Really, why should I be soft-hearted and let this guy come alone?

Yukinoshita Yukino was so angry that her teeth were itching.

"Yoshiyoshi, don't be angry, don't be angry, just look at Miss Haruno's face, I know you will continue to grow up in the future, Yukino."

Hojo Mikiko took the hand of the girl who suddenly looked like a child and said gently.

If Miyamizu Yotsuba were here, she would definitely lament the imagination of Hojo Kyosuke and his mother, because she had also heard the same words from Hojo Kyosuke. However, unlike the little girl who sighed and had no choice but to believe it, Yukinoshita Yukino frowned:

"No, I don't think breast size is something worth caring about. I'm angry. No, I just wonder why someone could be so boring..."

"Okay, okay, Yukino-chan is not angry." Hojo Mikiko squinted her eyes and cut off the next words.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Yukinoshita felt that Hojo Kyosuke's mother's "Xiao Yukino" had a completely different meaning from what Sakuraro Yamauchi usually meant.

Although his mother seemed to already know Yukinoshita Yukino, Hojo Kyousuke still stood up and introduced both parties.

"This is the first time we meet. I am Yukinoshita Harano."

Yukinoshita Haruno sat in an upright position, bowed slightly to Hojo Kyousuke's parents on the left and right, and at the same time greeted the others with a smile.

The girl is worthy of being the heir to the Yukinoshita family and the face of the Yukinoshita family. She looked like a naughty child just a moment ago, but in an instant she turned into a noble lady.

No matter how much she bows or the angle of her head, it is guaranteed that she can see her most perfect appearance from that angle. The curvature of the eyebrows, the corners of the mouth, the placement of the hands, and even the bends of the elbows all seemed to have been rigorously trained to perfection.

Behind her, the luster on Yukinoshita Yukino's face seemed to dim a bit. She, who always paid attention to etiquette, was unable to make a decent smile. She just bowed and introduced herself like imitating her sister.

Even people who don't know her can still see something strange in her, let alone the people in Ruyi Lao who have seen her and Kasumigaoka Shiyu's tit-for-tat confrontation without giving in.

Looking at the Yukinoshita Yukino in front of her, who seemed to have had all the color in her body robbed by her sister, no one could compare her to that person whose eyes exuded a mesmerizing brilliance, as if just words could freeze people into ice slag, from the body to even the Corresponding to the Flower of the High Mountain whose entire existence completely killed him.

Eiri's thin golden eyebrows frowned, and she squinted her eyes and looked hard at Yukinoshita Yukino. Don't get me wrong, she also wore her contact lenses properly today, and making such an expression just meant that she encountered a question that was difficult to answer.

"Hey, Yukinoshita, what's going on?" She quietly poked Kasumigaoka's arm with her elbow, leaned over and asked softly.

At this moment, Kasumigaoka Shiu was also staring at the wooden figure-like Yukinoshita Yukino over there with interest, her burgundy eyes full of amusement and confusion.

Hearing the words coming from beside her, she took a sip of water, and then laughed in a low voice:

"Probably, attending a banquet with family members is always a little uncomfortable. Aren't you the same, Sawamura-san?"

Upon hearing this, the first thought in Yinglili's head was: As expected of this guy, he could think of such an appropriate example at once.

It is true that when I, my mother, and the others go to boring banquets and face boring upper-class people, they put on masks and repeat meaningless etiquette.

Before, Eiri thought that Yukinoshita was so powerful, he must be the same kind of person like Kasumigaoka who doesn't care about other people's opinions and goes his own way. Now it seems that she looks a lot like me?

Sure enough, if I didn't need to maintain the dignity of being a eldest lady, I could scold the woman Kasumigaoka speechless like Yukinoshita did.

Thinking of this, Eirili looked at Yukinoshita with a little more recognition.

However, she noticed something was wrong again when she saw the cheerful and generous look of Yangno as she chatted with the people on the left and right.

If we really want to say we are similar, it should be Yukinoshita's sister who looks like me, right? After all, as long as you put on the mask, you will be an impeccable princess, instead of sitting aside like Yukinoshita is doing now, as if you have been abandoned by the whole world.

Yinglili's brows that had just relaxed furrowed again, and this idiot who had so much emotion and empathy in his heart couldn't help but have tangled thoughts in his mind.

Looking at Kasumigaoka Shiyu next to him, this guy was still holding the glass of white water that had not diminished at all. He squinted his eyes that seemed to be glowing with red light and stared at them like a poisonous snake that had discovered a delicious prey. Yukinoshita Yukino.

Sure enough, I couldn't have the slightest hope for this liar. I was so stupid that I would want to seek answers from this woman who feeds on lies.

Pooh!

Ying Lili quietly stuck out her tongue in her mind, and then carefully, little by little, she moved closer to the table, then moved her right leg out from under her butt and stretched it under the table.

"Ahem..."

She pretended to cough, and by bending down to cover her mouth, her pair of glasses, which worked extremely well after wearing them, immediately locked onto someone's position.

The little feet wearing white cotton pantyhose aimed at the man's feet and stepped out quietly.

The movements of her lower body did not affect the stability of the girl's upper body at all. Her delicate little face was ready with a "Come here!" expression, waiting for the man to look towards her.

But across the table, that idiot Hojo Kyosuke didn’t react at all! ?

what happened? Could it be that I kicked the wrong person?

Thinking of this possibility, Eiriri immediately looked nervously at Yukinoshita Harano and Yamauchi Sakura who were next to Hojo Kyosuke. She said "Oh, my legs seem to be numb" on her lips, ready to apologize for her actions. Defended. However, the two people also showed no reaction.

"Ahem..."

Cough, bend down, cover your mouth, and use your eyes, which are so good after wearing contact lenses, to focus on the chores.

In order to prevent the opponent from moving around and causing her to kick the wrong person, the girl kicked out again without hesitation, this time with a little more force.

The azure eyes were once again ready with the special signal between the two of them, ready to call the chore over.

But it's a pity that this inevitable kick seemed to hit the audience, and the three people on the opposite side still had no reaction.

Um? ? !

"Ahem..."

After coughing three times in a row, Yinglili put her hands on the table and struck out with both legs at the same time.

Once, twice, three times...

At the beginning, seeing that Hojo Kyousuke still had no reaction, Eiri was still wondering if there was a time and space tunnel under the table, and had her feet traveled to a different world? But as she gradually increased her strength, she finally saw the body of the boy opposite her shaking as she wished.

Hum! A mere chore, how dare you not respond to this supervisor’s call!

Seeing that Hojo Kyosuke still hadn't turned around and was still talking to Yukinoshita's sister, the blond lady kicked harder. Anyway, when she was still living at home, this handyman asked her to step on him and massage him on the grounds that he needed to be paid for being a model. No one knew better than her the tolerance of Hojo Kyosuke.

A pair of blue eyes lit up, obviously having fun.

Bang, bang, bang—

Even the dishes on the table shook and made constant noises.

With a smile that couldn't be hidden on Yukino Momori's face, she looked around. Everyone at the table, including Hojo-kun's mother, was snickering. No one wanted to remind Eiri, so she couldn't help but raise her hand. I want to remind the other party.

A wry smile appeared on Hojo Kyousuke's lips.

He felt it as early as Eri's first kick. He didn't even need to turn around to know that the other party wanted to call him over, but he was not the only one who felt it. Yukinoshita Harano on the right also noticed it.

"Huh?? Is this the kind of play under the table in comics?"

While this guy was whispering, he actually reached out to grab Yinglili's feet.

Although I have always known that Yangno is a pure fun person who likes to have fun even more than Sakura. Every day, she is either watching fun or making fun. But he didn't expect this guy to be so, so... With Hojo Kyousuke's mind, he couldn't think of a good adjective for a while.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Yangno's hand. If Eirili's little feet were really caught, that shameless guy would definitely die in society.

"Why are you here?" He asked a question.

"Ah da yo! I'm so sad. Don't Kyousuke welcome me?" Yangno pouted her lips, and her smiles were sultry.

"Aren't you supposed to be very busy? There are various banquets and the like." Hojo Kyosuke was unmoved by the lover-like coquettishness.

"What banquet is more important than your celebration banquet, Kyosuke? If my mother knew about it, she might come with her. After all, you are the most outstanding young man in Neon right now, the question mark of the new century, "Heisei Style" .”

"Spare me, just looking at you and Yukinoshita, I can't imagine how scary Mrs. Yukinoshita can be." Hojo Kyosuke gritted his teeth.

The little foot under the table kicked towards him became harder and harder. Hojo Kyousuke tried his best to sit upright and grabbed Yono's hand that was about to capture Eiri's little foot.

However, seeing that even the table began to shake, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

What a fool.

"Ahem..."

Skillfully, oh, the person coughing is not Eri-ri, but Hojo Kyosuke.

Just placing his hands lightly on the table calmed the turmoil.

"The table is too small and there is not enough seating. I will ask the store to add another table."

His extraordinarily thick skin allowed him to act as if nothing had happened. He spoke calmly and casually, then raised his hand and told the waiter who was serving the dishes this request. He stood up and walked to Yinglili. He sat down between him and Senior Shiyu.

He gently touched Yinglili's body with his elbow, but as expected, he didn't get any response.

He lowered his head and saw that the girl's fair cheeks were already flushed, even brighter than the naked tuna on the table. The crimson fuel spread from her face to her small crystal ears. The usually thin and transparent ears now turned as bright red as pomegranates.

"Hehehe~~ Sawamura-san is too tired after just exercising. He may not have the energy to talk to you anymore, Kyousuke."

There was a deep smile in Kasumigaoka Shiyu's voice. This eldest lady is really stupid and cute.

She was still coughing, and I didn't know whether she was trying to cover it up or reminding everyone that she was about to start a secret operation.

Upon hearing this, Yinglili immediately raised her head and glared at the other party with watery blue eyes.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu! Why doesn't this guy remind himself?

"Ah, Sawamura-san has regained his energy again."

Kasumigaoka Shiu laughed in a wicked way, then lowered her head and took a sip of water. The white water that looked more like a decoration than a drink finally became shallower, as if Eiri's angry look was too much for her. Same as appetizers.

"It's all your fault!"

Eiriri took a look at the situation, and finally decided to settle the score with this witch in the future under the pressure of being an idol. She turned to look at Hojo Kyousuke and used the pinching technique that only she in the whole family knew how to do.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. So, what happened? You suddenly called me over."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled and agreed. This idiot said he was pinching people, but he didn't know how to do it at all. Every time, I pinch my muscles a lot instead of just grabbing a small bit of skin and twisting it, so it doesn't hurt at all, it's more like a massage.

Bear it! Bear it! I, Yinglili, can bear it! !

Aunt Mikiko is still here, and Kyousuke's sister, Kasumigaoka Shiu, is here to be a perfect young lady!

The girl gritted her teeth and said in her heart, and then she couldn't help complaining about the poor quality of the table! I didn't even use any force, but I was shaking so exaggeratedly! If someone wanted to dance on the table, wouldn't they have to fall on their butt?

Really, I must give them serious suggestions later.

By the way, you can let Yukino go, she is the most suitable for this kind of thing!

Thinking like this, Eiriri finally remembered why she made such a fool of herself and why she wanted to summon Hojo Kyosuke.

Carefully turning her head and looking around to make sure no one was looking at her, Yinglili slowly retracted her feet and readjusted her sitting posture.

"Stupid chore! Why didn't you come over just now?"

After saying harshly, this guy who never held grudges quickly asked the next question.

She quietly glanced at Yukinoshita Yukino, and saw that the girl who just now looked like a stone fox in front of the shrine's torii now had a confused expression on her face and was trying hard to eat the dishes that Aunt Miyoko kept putting in front of her.

hateful! I really want to sit next to Aunt Mijiko!

Although her past experience told her that if she wanted to remain beautiful, things like masturbation should never happen to beautiful girls, but looking at Yukinoshita, Eirili couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

"Try this. It's grilled fish marinated in white miso, which is popular in Kansai."

Hojo Kyosuke placed the stacks of grilled fish just brought by the waiter on the table in front of the two girls beside him, so Eiri was an idiot who was easy to understand. Although she likes to say some awkward and incomprehensible things, even if she doesn't have the "code book", her thoughts can be clearly seen just from the expression on her face.

At this moment, the desire in those blue eyes, as well as the corners of the mouth with a slight sparkle, are all clearly telling Hojo Kyosuke, "I want to eat, I want to eat!"

"White miso? What's the difference?"

When it comes to someone's taste in food, Eirili has 1.2 million trusts. After hearing this, she immediately looked away and took a hard sip of saliva. She didn't even know whether the sound of the sip could be heard by Kasumigaoka Shiyu. Care.

"Hmm~"

Hojo Kyosuke pondered for a moment: "Compared to the red miso used here in Kanto, the white miso uses more rice koji and less salt, and it tastes sweeter."

Because Sakura is from Kyoto, he has been paying more attention to Kansai cuisine since he was a child. Of course, the simple and delicious "Saikyo pickles" are a must.

"The plump silver cod in spring is marinated with white miso from Saikyo. Wipe off the miso to avoid burning. Place tin foil on the grill and bake slowly over low heat. The oil in the fish skin will crackle. Slowly melt, allowing the aroma of oil mixed with the sweet taste of miso to permeate into the fish. When the fish takes on a wonderful brown color, a Kyoto dish that was only enjoyed by nobles and monks during the Heian period, "Sikyo Saikyo-zuke", is completed. "

Hojo Kyosuke's clear and long voice seems to transport people to the distant Heian era, allowing diners to see how hard the ancient people in the inland made to eat delicious sea fish.

For this kind of process of listening to the chef's introduction before enjoying the food, Erinari, Kasumigaoka and others who often go to high-end restaurants and have a world-class chef at home are already used to it. Just like Sakura said, wait The time when the chef finishes cooking is also the happiest time in the world.

After hearing this, Yinglili had completely forgotten the embarrassing incident before. She stared at the steaming and browned grilled fish in front of her, and she seemed to have felt the wonderful taste in her mouth.

"Oh ho! You are indeed Kyosuke, you know what you know." Opposite Yukinoshita Yono clapped her little hands and exclaimed in admiration, her slightly purple eyes filled with admiration.

This person is really awesome. Hojo Kyosuke smiled and nodded. No matter who it was, when faced with such a compliment, they couldn't help but think that the other person was really a good guy.

Of course, except for him, he had already seen through what kind of person Yukinoshita Yono was when they met for the first time.

That is a girl who is completely opposite to Yukinoshita Yukino.

My sister is the snow under the snow, with pure and stunning beauty. Her world is full of white and clean snow, ice cold without a trace of dirt.

My sister is the sunshine in the sky, always blooming with desirable light, with gorgeous and dazzling beauty. She is the sunshine, shining on everything. She can naturally see everything in the world, and can see through all people's hearts and the dirt in their hearts. This is also the reason why she is popular wherever she goes. She has seen the filthiest corners of the world, but she can still smile and deal with the world in "Yunoshita Haruno's way".

false

The overflowing praise from her mouth and the perfect admiration in her eyes were all false.

Even when they first met, she asked herself if she was Miki's boyfriend. Whether this behavior was really out of curiosity about her friend's relationship or just for fun, Hojo Kyosuke still hasn't figured it out yet. . Of course, he didn't really care.

After all, Yukinoshita Yono is a person who can't get drunk.

Whether she is telling the truth while drunk or talking nonsense while drunk, it does not apply to her, because she is always sober, and every word that comes out of her mouth may be carefully modified.

“Actually, it can be further processed~”

Okudera Miki took over what her friend said, then picked through the seasoning bottles on the table, picked up one, sprinkled some on her plate of silver cod with Saikyo pickles, and handed it to Yukinoshita Haruno.

"Wow! The fragrance is indeed more prominent!" Yukinoshita Yono took a deep breath and shouted in surprise.

"Haha, right? This is what Kyosuke taught me." Miki said with a smile, her words indescribably proud.

Hojo Kyosuke looked at the two-year-old sister across from him with a faint smile on his face. He was about to say something when he suddenly felt a pain in his side.

Turning his head, as expected, Yinglili was attacking him with her elbow again.

The blond lady raised her arrogant chin and nodded at the grilled fish in front of Yukinoshita Haruno.

Hojo Kyousuke signaled, also picked up a bottle of condiment, and cast magic on her grilled fish.

Her Royal Highness the Princess lowered her head in satisfaction, wrinkled her little nose and took a deep breath.

Ah, it sure tastes delicious. It would be nice if this idiot didn't help Kasumigaoka Shiu add seasonings.

"Actually, there is a better way to do it. Collect the young leaves of san pepper, which are wood buds, cut them into pieces and sprinkle them on the freshly grilled fish. The numbness of the pepper is not as strong as that of the fruit, but you can taste the fragrance of the plant, which will make you feel better. It feels very fresh and springlike.”

After Hojo Kyosuke said this, he added, "I will make it at home later, using the buds picked from Miki's hometown."

The princess nodded with satisfaction, and then ate the grilled fish in two bites.

Well, it’s certainly not as good as what Kyousuke did. But this is natural!

"Now, now, look at Yukinoshita."

After wiping her mouth, Yinglili finally remembered her original purpose again and whispered to the idiot next to her.

"Yukishita?"

Hojo Kyousuke raised his head and looked up, feeling that Yukinoshita was getting along very happily with his mother.

Well, it’s not over yet, keep writing, maybe update before two o’clock?