Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Being looked at intently by her sister's purple eyes, Yukinoshita Yukino's whole body tensed up. She had seen that look countless times since she was a child. She thought she had done something to her sister. After a strong counterattack, you will definitely receive an even more violent response from your sister.

But the current girl is not afraid at all. As mentioned before, she never hides her shortcomings.

There is no absolute perfection in the world, and such a thing cannot exist. The one who constantly makes up for shortcomings and evolves in a good direction every day is the perfect beautiful girl!

Nakamura Atsushi wrote in "The Story of the Mountain and the Moon", "I am deeply afraid that I am not a beautiful jade, so I dare not think about it hard, but I half-believe that I am a beautiful jade, so I don't want to be mediocre and associate with rubble."

Yukinoshita Yukino knows that she is not a piece of wood that cannot be carved, and believes that she is perfect, so she has always been stingy and strict with herself, and never mind using loneliness to constantly hone her heart and make her wisdom shine more brightly.

"Soga, little Yukino has really grown up a lot. When that day comes, I will definitely sit in front of the TV with my mother and watch you~"

Harano looked at Yukinoshita with that disturbing look for about half a second, and then said these warm words.

"Oh, that's great, Yukino-chan."

Sakura held her friend's hand and made a happy sound. Hojo Mikiko, who had been invisible for a long time, also came over.

"Yukino-chan, if your family also wants to go, you can tell Kyousuke directly."

"Um...oh, okay, thank you for your kindness."

Yukinoshita turned into a scarecrow again and responded to the two of them numbly. She can still be competitive when facing her sister, but if the target is her mother...

Hojo Kyosuke looked at Yukinoshita Yukino over there and sighed silently. This little girl still has a long way to go if she wants to defeat her sister. In other words, if she continues on the previous trajectory, she will never be able to defeat Yangno, who has already faced [society] head-on in this life.

As I said before, Yangno seems to be listening carefully to what others are saying, but in fact he may already be thinking about what time to go to bed every night. Unless Yukinoshita could let her see her so-called progress with her own eyes, it would be a waste of words.

"Is this a unique kind of love?" He looked at Yangno and asked.

The girl with short hair raised her eyebrows from bottom to top and glanced at the boy opposite her. Then she lowered her head and straightened her thick skirt. After making sure that her appearance was still perfect, she raised her head:

"Hey, Kyousuke, do you know what kind of things can leave a deep mark on people's memories?"

She picked up a bottle of sake with "Kamogawa" written on it and put it on the table. She pouted at Hojo Kyosuke, who shrugged and picked up the bottle, which was indeed too big for a girl. Help her fill the wine plate.

There was a small jug of sake standing next to it, but both of them turned a blind eye. After Hojo Kyosuke poured the wine, Haruno placed the huge wine bottle close to her body on the tatami, as if to say that she had contracted the bottle of wine.

"It's something that can leave a deep mark on people's hearts." Hojo Kyosuke said casually, then picked up the small wine bottle on the table and poured a drink for Yukino and Miki who were quietly listening to him and Harano talking.

It's embarrassing to say that most of the older women around him can drink, but he is the only one who still abides by his principles.

Hearing this, Yang Nai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Full marks! He is indeed the man that my mother likes. With his ability to talk nonsense, he can already serve as my father's secretary."

"I'll admit it." Hojo Kyosuke took a sip of the peach soda that Eirili put in front of him. If he picked up Shiba-senpai's cup again, Eiriri would probably flip the table.

Everyone here probably knows exactly what answer Yang Nai wants, but no one likes or agrees with that answer.

"As a writer, you should certainly know that tragedy can convey far more types of emotions than comedy. In terms of workload, destroying a beautiful thing is far simpler than shaping a beautiful thing, but The effect achieved is far superior to the latter, which is why love novels and movies are always expressed in the form of tragedy."

Yangno gently sipped the transparent wine in the cobalt blue wine dish. Although she was talking about herself and her sister, she didn't even look over there, she just stared at it intently. Hojo Kyosuke on the opposite side:

"And all art comes from life. Maybe the sight of Xiao Xueno alone and alone makes you feel uncomfortable, so you want to help her get out of that predicament. But what you don't know is that there is only one person huddled in the corner. Looking at me in the spotlight in a dark corner made little Yukino feel the pain of being abandoned by the whole world, and she would grow up quickly."

Yang Na drank up the crystal wine in the porcelain plate in one gulp, letting out a cheerful "Ha~" in his throat, and ended with one sentence:

"Afterwards, I will have painful memories, constantly recalling my mistakes, constantly comparing my performance with mine, and sadly telling myself not to be like the last time. This kind of experience is far better than telling her to teach her directly. How to do it to leave a deep mark on her soul."

"..."

Hojo Kyousuke drank water silently, having a full understanding of why Yukinoshita had the personality he did now.

What kind of Shura-like education method is this?

He didn't think that Yono was deliberately targeting Yukinoshita, because from Yono's previous description of his childhood past, he knew that the other person's memories were far more painful than Yukinoshita's. And her current excellent performance is the most favorable proof of her theory.

Yukinoshita often uses "rules of thumb" when debating, and often ends with "This is an inference based on my own experience." This may have been learned from Haruno.

Hojo Kyosuke is really curious now, what kind of mother would raise such sisters.

When his arm was grabbed, he turned his head and saw Eiri with tears in his eyes.

Damn it, can this guy stop being so easy to fool and believe whatever others say?

Needless to say, he knew that Yinglili was thinking of her experience of being bullied. Yukinoshita Harano's words fit perfectly with her.

Hojo Kyosuke stretched out his hand to hold Eri's cold little hand, and called the waiter to bring him a glass of Coke filled with ice cubes as quickly as possible.

If he hadn't met him, he believed that Yangno's words were enough to make Eirili hide in bed and cry all day long. But now...

"If destruction is just for the sake of destruction, it will be meaningless. The reason why tragedy can touch people's hearts is that there will be rebirth after destruction."

Hmm, well said, I was just about to say that, you are worthy of being my Nijiang!

Hojo Kyosuke nodded repeatedly, and he felt that something was missing. It turned out that Nishimiya Glass, who also experienced Shura-style education, was missing.

What came from behind him was Glass's voice, which was as soft as a cloud and had a unique sense of transparency. However, the firm will in these words made Yukinoshita Yono couldn't help but look up at the speaker.

"You're back, you're back...hiss-"

Hojo Kyousuke also turned his head, and then used 1.8 million perseverance to restrain his urge to turn his head back immediately.

He quickly stood up with a smile on his face:

"Miyamizu-san, Aunt Nishinomiya, welcome."

I thought I would see Mitsuba and Glass arriving with four cute little girls when I turned around, but I didn't expect it was Toshiki Miyamizu and Yaeko Nishimiya arriving with their daughter.

No, just let Aunt Nishimiya come. What are you doing here, uncle?

There are all young people here, which is not suitable for you. You will become as lonely as Yukinoshita just now, and no one will talk to you kindly, and no one will help you pour wine, and no one will If I take the initiative to move the food in front of you... I'll starve to death.

With this thought in mind, Hojo Kyosuke greeted several people to sit down with a smile on his face.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't know that he was not the only one whose scalp was numb now.

Ichiro Hojo was having a great time drinking. His son's social friends around him were all talents, and each one spoke better than the last. He was thinking about how to show off his incompetence to his old friends in Tokyo in a reserved and humble manner. Son, but suddenly saw the arrival of the sisters named Yukinoshita.

well--

The old father groaned in pain, then drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, and let out a long breath of turbid breath.

Son, son...

He no longer expects to be able to teach his son some principles of life, because the current situation has never been seen even in his many years of living in Tokyo. Teachers, female college students, restaurant owners... now even sisters are here.

He just hoped that his son could tell him that these sisters were the last.

Fortunately, the old father's sadness did not last long. His son's energetic friends came over again with glasses of wine. With them, Ichiro Hojo seemed to have regained his long-lost passion, and even made a date with Maki Kyosuke. After that, let's go racing together, um, on four wheels.

But the old father's happiness did not last long. After his son stood up, he stood up numbly and looked at the strange middle-aged man in a neat suit outside the private room, as well as Nishimiya Glass's mother.

I knew, I knew, that this day would eventually come.

Looking at the sincere smile on his son's face, he finally found his own shadow in his son.

He can still smile so sincerely at this time, he is worthy of being my son.

Thinking like this, he tried his best to move his numb heart, pull his stiff face, and reveal a smile exactly like Hojo Kyosuke's.

And Toshiki Miyamizu outside knew the identity of Ichiro Hojo from the identical smile without any introduction. After listening to Hojo Kyosuke's introduction, he sneered in his heart. Sure enough, he smiled and casually exchanged greetings with the others before sitting down next to Hojo Ichiro unceremoniously.

Everyone is used to this kind of situation where people come to the banquet in the middle of the banquet. They move their buttocks neatly and step back one by one.

Well, I retreated extra far this time.

The two editors who were sitting next to Ichiro Hojo have moved far away this time. The table that can seat six people is now the only one sitting at the table, Eikichi Onitsuka and Goro Hata, who are still drinking without realizing it. , these two idiots have been arguing fiercely about who is Hojo Kyosuke's number one subordinate.

Looking at his nose and heart, Hojo Ichiro changed his posture from cross-legged to sitting upright, his body straightened. He wished he could take out his hair oil and make his Pompadour more shiny, so as to strengthen his inner confidence.

He didn't use his peripheral vision to peek at the man next to him, who was as deep as water, because he knew that the other man must be staring at him closely.

This silence lasted for maybe three minutes. From some tables on the left, the energetic voices of Yotsuba and Yuzuru could be heard, as well as the delicate laughter of Mikiko Hojo and Yaeko Nishimiya. And, the debate between Nishimiya Glass and Yukinoshita Haruno.

But those voices could not be heard clearly, because opposite the two middle-aged men, Onitsuka Eikichi and Hata Goro were still shouting loudly, and the strange atmosphere hanging over the table had no impact on them at all.

If there wasn't still a shred of reason left, the two of them might have picked up their glasses and asked the uncle opposite him why he didn't drink quickly. Was it because he was afraid that his boss couldn't afford the drink? Is it not giving face? Why do you have to have a gloomy face on such a happy day? Just be happy.

"It's so hot. The temperature in Tokyo has begun to rise." Ichiro Hojo broke the silence.

"Yeah." Toshiki Miyamizu spat out one word.

Just now, Ichiro Hojo felt sore after being surrounded by everyone like stars and hearing all the good words. Not to mention the time when he was famous in Tokyo's legal circles, even in the cowshed in his hometown, who among those cows was not right? Are you being respectful to yourself?

But the voice of an unfilial son kept ringing in his ears. Thinking of that well-behaved and sensible girl who also happened to be named Miyamizu, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth again:

"Miyamizu-san is on vacation today. It seems that work is going very well."

For a man, there is nothing more proud than having a happy family and a reliable job. It is obviously inappropriate to praise the family, and it would be a mistake to praise the daughter for being well-behaved, so Ichiro Hojo wisely chose to work. as a breakthrough.

Toshiki Miyamizu's work was known to him the last time Mitsuha Miyami visited his home. He is a senior bureaucrat at the Tokyo Metropolitan Fire Department. At his current age, he can reach this position as long as the family behind him can provide enough With the help of him, it is not impossible to further enter the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications and become the Undersecretary of General Affairs in the future.

According to his investigation, Toshiki Miyamizu's original family was entrenched in the Mizoguchi family of Nara. There was not much else but a lot of land and money. And even if there is no family, if Kyosuke becomes his son-in-law and provides him with enough political donations, it will be enough to support him to go further.

Thinking like this, Ichiro Hojo gradually regained the strategizing feeling he had when he was a lawyer, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, on a day like this, as a commander, I should take the Shinkansen and inspect Tokyo for hidden disasters. I should not be a salary thief. But here I am, drinking at noon. liquor."

Toshiki Miyamizu has a standard Chinese character face, and he has an air of calmness and authority when he gets serious. Now after listening to Hojo Kyosuke's father's words, he instantly remembered his daughter's reluctance before going out. Suddenly he felt sad and his anger rose.