Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Although this body has never drunk alcohol, Hojo Kyosuke drank quite a lot in his previous life. Whiskey is one of the few foreign wines that he can say he likes. Of course, the extent of his liking is also very limited. This is among other things. This is reflected in the contrast of the foreign wine which is full of inexplicable taste.

The tangy flavor of honey and vanilla hits the nose, and the slightly spicy taste in the mouth makes the tongue numb, but it will soon be taken over by the sweetness of maltose. Except that there is no happiness that can double the happiness, drinking is not much more difficult for him than drinking water. However, it is still slightly inferior to the relaxation and happiness of drinking Coke.

If he didn't want to take down these guys at once, he would also choose to drink whiskey with soda water or other drinks.

But now, looking at Toshiki Miyamizu and others opposite him gritting their teeth and closing their eyes as they drank glass after glass of wine, the happiness he got seemed to be no less than what Coca-Cola brought, even if he didn't eat any snacks, just You could drink ten bottles of wine just by looking at their expressions.

"Ice water, ice water, when I went to the countryside to collect food, an owner of an izakaya who had been running an izakaya for seventy years taught me a super delicious recipe. Hojo, you must try it." Aisaka said with an embarrassed expression. Make a smile.

"Oolong tea! Whiskey needs to be tasted with oolong tea!" Even Onitsuka Eikichi couldn't bear it any longer. He swore to his beloved girlfriend that what he was talking about now was real oolong tea, Suntory brand oolong tea, the original one. Wine paired with original oolong tea, a perfect match, boss!

"Where's the green tea that I just put here?" Toshiki Miyamizu lowered his head and wanted to find some water to relieve himself.

And the really smart man, Tetsuta Kisaki, is already eating skewers vigorously. Smart, but only a little smarter. The really smart one was Ichiro Hojo who had begun to snore slightly.

Shimomura Tetsuya looked at the sleeping man, his eyes full of envy, and he also wanted to fall asleep. But he was sure that Auri Akamatsu or Tsuyoshi Aisaka next to him would definitely pull him up and continue drinking.

Why, why, why is this guy Hojo Kyosuke so good at drinking! ?

Before he could find an answer that could deceive him, he saw that the cup in front of him was full again.

He raised his head, and Hojo Kyousuke, who was holding the bottle of wine with a humble smile on his face, was pouring wine one by one.

Then, the sound of "Thanks for meeting" sounded again like the murmur of an ancient god. In a daze, he had an illusion that the slogans shouted by the ferrymen on the Santu River when punting the boats were--

“Thanks for meeting”

With a smile on his face, Hojo Kyosuke raised his glass and took a sip.

Eiri looked at Hojo Kyosuke over there, drinking glass after glass of wine with a relaxed expression on his face, his little face full of pride. Just being happy wasn't enough, this guy even came up to Sanye and quietly asked for credit.

When Miyamizu Mitsuha heard this, he looked at his father's increasingly red face and couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. He couldn't tell Eiri that everyone was drinking a bottle of wine. It hadn't been discovered long ago that he really drank fake wine, so he could only say Face said in admiration:

"I was worried that Kyousuke would get drunk by his father. Thanks to you, Eiri, you are so smart!"

"Hmph, that guy has obviously never had a drink but still shows off. If I don't help him, won't he have to trouble me to take care of him at night? I won't do it. It's too much trouble."

The blonde princess said proudly, and at the same time she made up her mind that her father would ask Kyousuke and Uncle Ichiro to go to dinner the day after tomorrow and drink the bottle of wine that her grandfather brought to congratulate her father on becoming a diplomat!

Kasumigaoka, who was sitting next to him, secretly rolled his eyes. If it really happened to him, this guy would be more active than anyone else, clumsy and causing trouble.

but……

If Kyousuke is really drunk, I wonder what he will look like when he is drunk?

Ah, really, why isn’t the ward office open 24 hours a day? Where do these moths go to pay so much tax every year? Don’t you know that night is when the human brain is most awake?

A person who has worked hard all day suddenly realizes in the middle of the night that he still needs his partner, and then walks directly to the road to the district office, holds the hand of a random person in the dark night and registers for marriage. This is the solution to the neon low birthrate. The best strategy for the problem!

Kasumigaoka Shiha vowed that when she has the right to vote, she will definitely vote for the legislators who advocate lowering the male marriage age and extending the office hours of government departments.

No, instead of waiting foolishly, why not support someone directly? Anyway, the family also has this need...

The girl was silently thinking about her wedding plan, and didn't even hear the shouts from the side. It wasn't until Mitsuha Miyamizu pushed her that she suddenly woke up.

Turning around, Aunt Mijiko was smiling and waving to herself.

A trace of panic flashed across her face, and Kasumigaoka Shiu quickly stood up, walked over with her waist hunched over, and sat next to Kyosuke's mother.

"What are you thinking about, Xiaoshi? You are so entranced." Hojo Mikiko asked casually with a smile.

"No, it's nothing, just some trivial matters." Kasumigaoka muttered. You can't say that you originally wanted to arrange your marriage with Kyousuke while Kyousuke was drunk and your two elders were in Tokyo, but he suddenly remembered that men must You can only get married if you are 18 years old, and the ward office is not open at night.

"Huh? Why did Xiaoshi suddenly become nervous?" Hojo Mikiko asked in confusion.

"You must be thinking about random things~" Yamauchi Sakura came over and smiled mischievously.

"Talent, no!" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu panicked.

"It's here, the secret skill, mind-body switching technique! The activation condition is that Eiriri is not present, and the effect is that everything from speaking to expression changes to Eiriri's appearance!" Sakura exclaimed in a low voice.

"Hahaha~" The two mothers laughed together, only Kasumigaoka's face slowly turned red.

After finishing laughing, Hojo Mikiko pulled Kasumigaoka and moved a little to the side, then lowered her head and whispered:

"Little poem."

"Huh?" Kasumigaoka's heart trembled, and he already had a guess.

"Thank you for preparing the gift for Kyousuke." Mijiko said softly.

"No, there's no need to be so polite. Just don't think I'm too nosy."

The girl didn't expect to receive such a precious thank you from Kyousuke's mother, and she was a little overwhelmed for a moment. After all, whether she was contacting Kyousuke's parents or friends, she was just trying to make Kyousuke happy from the beginning to the end. Otherwise, Miki Okudera and the others wouldn't have been invited. Although they don't want to admit it, Kyousuke will feel regretful if any of these people are missing.

Kasumigaoka Shiu is such a girl who considers Hojo Kyosuke wholeheartedly.

"You are a good girl." Hojo Mikiko stretched out her hand to cover the girl's hand, her tone was extremely gentle:

"Kyosuke has been a strong and sensible child since he was a child."

"..." Kasumigaoka didn't speak. She knew that Kyousuke's mother wanted to continue talking, so she just listened obediently with her eyebrows lowered.

"Although this seems a bit bragging to me, he is really sensible and makes me, a mother, feel distressed." Mikiko Hojo sighed softly.

Kasumigaoka raised her head in astonishment and looked at the woman beside her in confusion.

"Not once, I never saw the kid cry and I never heard him say anything bad."

"Have you ever cried?" Kasumigaoka's eyes widened.

"Yes, even after eating the terrible food I cooked, he would give me a thumbs up with a smile on his face and say it was delicious; he would pretend to be nonchalant when his wounds bleed from a fall and comfort me while treating the wounds; he would be bullied at school He took care of it by himself without saying a word, and even asked Sakura to help apply medicine when he was covered in wounds..."

Kasumigaoka quietly listened to Kyousuke's childhood stories, and the image of that person in her heart became more complete. I don't know why, even though she was talking about Kyousuke's affairs, Aunt Miyoko's movements of stroking her hand became more and more gentle.

"In any case, Kyosuke was still in front of me at that time. I could know how badly his 'wrestling' was hurt, I could make him feel my love for him, and I could let him know that if he didn't want to be sensible, he just had to call me mom. can be protected.

Although I am a little embarrassed, I have been taking care of this child for so many years, even though I am somewhat incompetent..."

"No! Kyousuke never felt that way!" Kasumigaoka Shiu interrupted in a low voice. She knew the importance of family education to a person's growth. Just looking at Kyousuke now, she could tell that Aunt Miyoko was definitely qualified as a mother.

"Haha~" Hojo Mikiko smiled slightly and did not refute:

"However, Kyosuke was born to leave his mother's arms and do great things. He left Minato City and came to Tokyo to study alone, live alone, eat alone, and live alone..."

The mother's tone was slightly lowered, and she turned to look to the left. The energetic look of her son holding the wine glass gave her the motivation to continue:

"He left my sight. I no longer know whether he really fell or was bullied again. I have no way of knowing whether he has eaten enough or whether he has made friends at school."

Listening to her mother's murmurings, Kasumigaoka felt warm in her heart. It was impossible for Aunt Miyoko not to know how powerful Kyosuke was, but as a mother, she still had these lovely worries.

Maybe, I will do this in the future and find a hundred bodyguards for Kyousuke and I's children. Thinking of this, the girl's previous worry turned to anticipation, anticipating what she would hear from Kyosuke's mother.

"I am always worried that this unfriendly world will not take care of him as meticulously and support him unconditionally as I do, and worry that he will be bullied..."

Hojo Mikiko held Kasumigaoka's hand with both hands. After the girl raised her head, she looked gently at the other person's pair of sharp wine-red eyes, and her tone became gentler:

"It's better now. I know that even if I'm not by his side, there are still people who love him, and there are people who care about him and take care of him, so that he can be surrounded by love and face this unfriendly world fearlessly."

The mother raised a hand and gently touched the girl's head:

"Xiao Shi, thank you for protecting Kyosuke."

"I……"

Just as Kasumigaoka Shiyu was about to speak, she felt something blocked in her throat. After swallowing unconsciously, she whispered:

"Kyosuke will do the same."

Hearing this, Hojo Mikiko was stunned for a moment. She thought she would hear words like "This is what I should do", and then the smile on her face grew stronger. Yes, my son loves them and they love him. This is the most perfect relationship.

"Ah~ I'm so happy, I really want to drink. Really, that guy Ichiro, if he had said earlier that he would take care of Mikiko if he didn't want to drink, I would go drink for him." She complained about her husband.

Kasumigaoka was still a little immersed in the previous emotions. This great maternal love made her think of her parents. I really should have brought my parents with me before, so now my father can drink with Kyousuke.

Looking at Aunt Mijiko who already had two children but was still so innocent, the girl realized clearly for the first time that whether a person is loved or not can be seen at a glance.

Just like Kyosuke, Glass, Eiri... and myself.

On the contrary, whether she can't feel love and has to face it alone can be seen at a glance. For example... she can't say it because it is a bit too rude even for her.

Well, it actually had nothing to do with politeness, it was just that her current mood was so wonderful that she was so generous that she felt pity for Yukinoshita.

Before, she had always been worried that what she did to Ishida Hidenori would be resented by Kyousuke's mother. After all, a gloomy and vicious woman would never be the best candidate in her mother-in-law's heart. Although what Aunt Mijiko asked Uncle Ichiro to do later made her feel a little more at ease, the girl's heart was still a little worried.

It's better now. Kyosuke's mother not only didn't scold him, but instead~~

Ah~~I’m so happy. I really want to drink. I want to drink with Kyousuke and get drunk and do happy things together~~

"Um, Aunt Mijiko, actually..." She hesitated, her eyes quietly drifting to the left, not knowing whether to say the following words.

"What?" Meijizi asked with a smile on her face. Although she had always told herself to treat every daughter-in-law fairly, it was undeniable that after this incident, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's weight in her heart had increased.

After all, who wouldn't like a girl who is protective of her son? Although her plans are more vicious and her actions are more decisive, they are all dealing with people who are not friendly to her son!

What mother would refuse such a daughter-in-law?

Looking at Aunt Mikiko's expression, Kasumigaoka Shiha gritted her teeth and decided to sacrifice Eiri to deepen her relationship with Kyousuke's mother:

"Actually, Eiri is very good at taking care of children. She has been missing Kashiko so much since she last saw her. She has asked Kyousuke several times to take her to Hokkaido to play with Kashiko."

Driven by her own conscience, the girl had no choice but to say something nice to the blonde lady against her will.

"Ah? Hahaha~~ Is that so?" Hojo Mikiko was stunned for a moment, and then gave the girl in front of her a funny look:

"That's not okay. The so-called mother cannot entrust her children to others just for temporary happiness."

"Oh..." Kasumigaoka lowered her head. In fact, she also knew that Eirili really liked children, so she couldn't help but help him fight for them.

Although she couldn't drink, Hojo Mikiko seemed to be drunk. As Kyosuke's mother, it was natural that the girls' love would be directed at her. She heard the delicate and crisp "Aunt Mikiko", which made her feel drunk.

"Novelist, witch, painter, voice actor..." She raised her head, looked over in a clockwise direction, and whispered:

"Chef, teacher, fashion designer..."

Then they arrived at the Yukinoshita sisters. After a moment of hesitation, she jumped over, and then looked at Yamauchi Sakura.

"Well……"

Even Hojo Mikiko couldn't think of what to say for a while.

"foodie!"

Yamauchi Sakura raised his index finger and pointed at his nose, laughing and saying.

"Hahaha, yes, Sakura has been a gourmet since she was a child."

Isn't that right? Basically, he would try the dishes cooked by Kyousuke himself first, and then let himself taste them. Only after he was sure they tasted good would he try them out to seduce Sakura. Such people, just like themselves, are born to be loved.

Kasumigaoka rolled her eyes, thinking that Sakura's children were probably replicas of her. They would only go to other aunts' houses to learn crafts, and then run home with other children to steal food.

But looking at Yamauchi Sakura's hearty smile without any haze, and looking at those bright yellow eyes, she had to admit that even if you can tell at a glance that you are loved, some people always have love. Yes, there will be more.

The girl felt a little frustrated, but she quickly cheered up. Children who receive less care are more promising and have to fight for whatever they want!

Time and time again, whether it is with Kyousuke or Aunt Miyoko, I have to be number one!

Thinking like this, the girl's previous thoughts were instantly perfected, and she would ask her father to invite Kyousuke's father to his house tomorrow! I took Aunt Miyoko and Kashiko to the amusement park or shopping!

As for Yamauchi Sakura, she laughed loudly and told Aunt Mitiko about the newly developed food by Hojo Kyosuke, and made up her mind to avoid letting Aunt Mitiko ask about her parents. If my mother sees Aunt Miyoko, she will definitely burst into tears, and then Aunt Miyoko will also hold her head and cry.

These two women used to hug each other and cry non-stop when they watched TV series together. Fortunately, I have been with Kyousuke since childhood, otherwise I would definitely become a crybaby~

But, do you want to drink...

Afterwards, I want to have a big drink with Kyosuke! Beer, wine, whiskey, brandy, vodka, sherry... drink them all!

There were already more empty wine bottles on the ground, along with many empty ice buckets and drink bottles.

After everyone's hard persuasion, Hojo Kyosuke agreed to their suggestion of using the traditional drinking method, but he still drank pure.

That is to say, others drink cola whiskey or oolong tea whiskey mixed with drinks, but he still drinks pure whiskey in a large glass.

It is precisely because of this that once again aroused everyone's desire to win.

That's too much!

There's no way we can't kill him now!

With this idea in mind, everyone who had just wanted to pretend to be dead picked up their wine glasses again and shouted "Thank you for meeting me", among them Toshiki Miyamizu was the loudest.

Hojo Kyosuke naturally refuses to accept anyone who comes, and he is not afraid even if someone wants to use the mixed wine tactic. No matter what the other party gives him, he will drink it all in one go.

How can a mere amount of alcohol knock down a well-trained body? Hojo Kyosuke has always heard that "color is a bone scraper", but he has never heard about what happens to oolong tea.

With this thought in mind, he watched the people on the table being poisoned by alcohol one after another.

After watching Mitsuha's father murmur "Thanks for meeting" and lie down on the table, he smiled with satisfaction. Now he had entertained his future father.

In fact, he was losing his temper a little. Before he saw it, even Onizuka and the others had already fallen asleep on the ground. The uncle's ability to persist until now was the result of his hard work.

Looking at the people lying around him, Hojo Kyousuke picked up the ice coke and took a big sip. He couldn't help but feel extremely proud in his heart, but then he couldn't help but give himself a slap in the face.

What are you thinking? The people lying here are all men. If they were replaced by beautiful girls, they would be as passionate as they are!

"Xisaki, are you still conscious?" he shouted as he picked up a skewer of cold salt-grilled chicken breasts and ate them.

"Yes, what's the matter, brother?"

Kisaki, who was lying on Onitsuka Eikichi, got up. Although his face was obviously drunk, he spoke very clearly.

"Shiyu has already booked a hotel, please contact the driver to come and move people." Hojo Kyosuke was still eating. Although the food tasted a lot after it was cold, he was the least picky eater.

"Yes." Kisaki agreed first, then looked at Ichiro Hojo and Toshiki Miyamizu hesitantly.

"Uncle Miyamizu, I will deliver it to you personally later. As for my father..."

Hojo Kyosuke glanced at his father, thought for a moment and shouted:

"Ah, Uncle Utsumi, Aunt Yujing, why are you here?"

As soon as Hojo Ichiro, who was lying on the ground, heard this, he immediately got up and straightened his clothes at lightning speed, with a complaining expression on his face instantly:

"Neihai, you kid..."

Hojo Ichiro raised his head and was stunned. There were no shadows of his two friends in front of him.

"Kyosuke, you brat!"

Kisaki Tetsu nodded knowingly. In order to avoid embarrassing his eldest brother's father, he quickly stood up and walked out of the private room to make a phone call.

When Hojo Kyosuke was about to be criticized by his father in anger, Uchi Haisuke and Tamai Yuko, who founded a law firm with their father, also walked into the izakaya door.

Yes, Hojo Kyosuke had long heard the discussion coming from the stairs. The place had been reserved by them, and only invited people came back.

"Utsumi, why did you come here!" Ichiro Hojo immediately changed the target of his complaint to his old friend. If this guy had come earlier, he wouldn't have had to pretend to be dead so early.

"You think everyone is as laid-back as you, but I dropped a very important case and came here." Uchi Haisuke came over and punched his old friend, then turned to look at Hojo Kyosuke:

"Wow! Kyousuke has grown so big and is so strong. Join the rugby club in college and I will be your personal trainer."

As expected of a barrister, he talks very fast. Hojo Kyosuke sighed and dealt with it casually. On the other side, Mikiko Hojo also stood up and greeted Yuko Tamai, looking eager to introduce her daughters-in-law to her friends.

After Uchi Haisuke sat down, Hojo Kyosuke wanted to accompany his beautiful girls, but his father seemed to need him as a bragging prop, so he had to sit aside obediently and watch his half-drunk father behave like a child. Stop showing off your achievements.

After a while, Tetsuta Kisaki came back, bringing five or six strong men in suits and began to move the drunkards on the ground who had begun to snore. Of course, he did not forget the reporters who had been knocked down long ago.

Even Miyamizu Toshiki was sent away by him. He originally wanted to send him home, but now it seems that he should send him to the hotel and let the waiter take care of him, so as not to trouble his Mitsuha.

After seeing off all his friends, Hojo Kyousuke looked at Eiriri, Glass and the others, and saw obvious distress on the faces of the girls.

Needless to say, let’s just go home and sleep together.

On the lady's side, the only ones that have to be sent away are Yotsuba's two friends and the Yukinoshita sisters, Mitsuha and Yotsuba, and Aunt Yaeko. Yuzuru is staying at Ruyi's House tonight.

My father hadn't had enough of chatting yet. After drinking here, he continued to perform the Neon Man's repertoire, saying that he didn't care.

In the dark, black commercial vehicles drove on the streets of Akasaka, coming and going, going and coming again, transporting carloads of drunkards to the hotel, just like scavengers in the city.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't want the girls to get into the car that smelled like alcohol, but instead let them get into the car that Senior Shiba had prepared.

Seeing the red taillights of the car disappear into the street, Hojo Kyousuke couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although I didn’t do anything, I still worked hard on myself today.

"Let's go and take you home."

He turned to greet Yotsuba's friends and the Yukinoshita sisters.

"Okay~" the two little girls agreed, and quickly climbed into the car carrying two bags of gifts.

Compared to the average person, Hojo Kyosuke has a deeper understanding of gifts. When he was a child, his father Ichiro Hojo was nicknamed "Hojo who never returns empty-handed" in Tokyo's legal circles.

Because he either takes away victory from the court, or takes away a trinket or two from his opponent. It is not intended to be used as a curse for villains, but to be taken back as a gift to my wife and children.

Of course, if you win, it will be replaced with a more gorgeous gift.

No matter what, he always brings gifts to his wife and children when he comes home every day.

“You have to cultivate a sense of expectation by yourself. No matter who faces a person who brings gifts every time he comes in, he will shout out “Welcome home” with great expectation. "

This is how he taught his children, and Hojo Kyosuke did the same.

Gifts are not just a courtesy, but a gift.

This kind of thing can easily help Yotsuba enhance her friendship with her friends. Why not do it? Even the Yukinoshita sisters now have small gifts in their hands. Yukinoshita's is a book from Honya Daisho, and Harano's is a bottle of wine.

After getting in the car, Yukinoshita found a separate seat and sat down. Hojo Kyousuke wanted to sit in the passenger seat, but Harano pulled him to sit together.

Just like when they met for the first time tonight, this big sister who didn't know what boundaries meant came close to Hojo Kyousuke again, causing him to be a little tickled by the reddish hair tips.

Sniff, sniff, sniff~

Yangno put her head next to Hojo Kyousuke's face, her little nose wrinkled and she inhaled hard.

"Sister!" Yukinoshita reached out from behind and pulled her sister, who seemed to be going crazy with alcohol, back to her seat. Really, this person was obviously not drunk!

"Did you drink fake wine, Kyosuke? You only smell a little bit of alcohol on your body!" Yangno said in disbelief, looking at Hojo Kyosuke's clear black eyes.

"Yes, I have the magic to turn wine into cola." Someone doesn't explain the power of his body. That kind of thing can only be explained clearly by letting the other person experience it for himself.

"Ah~ It's boring. Wine is the lubricant of life. And if it were so easy to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, how boring would it be~~"

Yangno murmured casually and leaned on the back of the chair. His coat slipped down due to the looseness of his body and hung on the crook of his arm, revealing his white and tender shoulders.

"Isn't it a blessing to be able to take shortcuts?"

Yangno likes her Shura education and Hojo Kyosuke does not object, but he must resolutely defend the dignity of the Leping Party.

"What if there is no shortcut to take?" Yangno also did not refute, but used the classic red herring fallacy, directly skipping whether taking shortcuts is correct to discuss how to deal with there are no shortcuts.

"Then give up." Hojo Kyosuke answered simply.

Yukinoshita Yangno was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter:

"Hahahaha, Kyosuke, you are indeed a very interesting person. I really look forward to what your mother will be like when she meets you."

"Why do I have to meet your mother?"

"Because you have entered the Yukinoshita family's son-in-law candidate list~"

"That's really an honor."

"Haha, right? This is a shortcut full of light. You have to seize the opportunity and work hard!"

"..."

Yukinoshita listened quietly to the boring conversation between the two people in front of her, her light blue eyes filled with the world outside the window.

After sending away the last person, Hojo Kyousuke returned home. Standing at the door, looking at the brightly lit Ruyi Residence, I felt all the fatigue in my body was swept away in an instant.

"I'm back," he shouted loudly.

"Welcome home~" Voices of different levels immediately sounded in the living room.

Sakura, with wet hair, was lying on the back of the sofa. Eri, who was wearing an apron, leaned out of the kitchen. Yukino and Miki were also standing in the kitchen, Glass was in the courtyard, and the others were probably taking a shower.

Hojo Kyosuke put the red tulips he just bought into the vase.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the hangover soup that Yukino and Miki taught me is super useful!" Ying Lili came over with a bowl in hand, a look of pride on her face.

"But, wasn't the fake wine I drank?" Hojo Kyosuke was stunned.

"Stop blabbering, just drink!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hojo Kyosuke chuckled and took the bowl, this is home, how can those lying in the hotel get such treatment.

"Don't stay in bed tomorrow morning!" Ying Lili said the last word and ran upstairs.

Looking at the golden ponytail fluttering up and down, someone understood instantly.

"Kyosuke, help me blow dry my hair." Sakura called out softly.

"Kyosuke, I also prepared hangover soup." Miki also called out.

Only Yukino came over, took the suit jacket from Hojo Kyousuke's hand, helped him smooth the wrinkles on his shirt, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

…

At four o'clock in the morning, Tetsuta Kisaki was awakened from his dream by a phone ringing. In less than two seconds, he regained consciousness, saw clearly where he was and what the situation was, picked up the phone, and listened to what was happening over there. The sound made his face look worse and worse.

Regardless of time, I called the hotel front desk directly to ask for car service.

When he arrived at the door of Ruyi Residence, he didn't ring the doorbell or call Hojo Kyosuke. Instead, he stood there straight, dialing other people's numbers and dealing with other things.

Until dawn.

Let me tell you this first to prevent anyone from being anxious. It is not a very bad thing, it is just a foreshadowing to recycle and start the next plot.

Thanks to the big guys for your monthly votes, rewards and recommendation votes, I went to sleep.