Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

The boy who got off the car looked around with warm eyes. His whole person seemed to be one with the sunshine, dazzling but making people want to get close. Catched by his eyes, several girls from the Kendo Club of Haibin High School lowered their heads in embarrassment, but after a moment they raised their heads with red faces and looked at this handsome guy who suddenly appeared with startlingly bright eyes.

As the leaders, Michiyo and Tamana were also shocked by the boy's aura. It was not that they had never ridden in a car. Both of them were from good families, and the car at home was more upscale than the black Toyota in front of them. But they only used the vehicle to pass by, and the boy in front of them made them feel that it was an honor for this car to serve him.

Not to mention that when the boy got out of the car, the door of the driver's cab opened immediately, and the driver, who was extremely muscular in a black suit, stepped forward and stood at attention behind the boy. Then he stared at the few of them closely, with fierce eyes as if he wanted to kill all the people standing in front of him and spread them on the carpet so that the boys would not get their shoes dirty.

It is clear that both his outfit and his face are full of boyishness, and he is clearly a boy about the same size as himself and others, but Tamanaru assures that neither the principal of their seaside high school nor the executives of the Department of Culture who visited the school last time have such a look. The man's anger is scary, as if... the other person is not on the same level as himself and others.

The visitor was of course Hojo Kyosuke. Although he had decided not to participate in the sleepover early in the morning, as a minister, how could he not even show his face. What's more, this is not only a gathering of the four schools' joint kendo clubs, but also a gathering of rampaging angels.

With his eyesight, he saw a group of people lingering at the door a long way from the dojo. Although none of them were wearing school uniforms, the bag containing the bamboo knives was embroidered with the school emblem, and he knew their identities from this.

But...since we're already here, why not go in? Are you sorry?

That's right. According to Kisaki's information, the kendo club of Seaside High School doesn't have much presence in the school. Let alone perform in the national competition. Last year, they couldn't even make up the five main candidates, plus the girls. That's enough, but there are no mixed games.

It must be for this reason that you are embarrassed now because you are excited, right? At the same time, you don’t dare to go in because you have no experience?

After thinking about this section, Hojo Kyosuke, as the host, smiled and said:

"Are you guys from Binhai High School? I am Hojo Kyosuke, the head of the Sobu High Kendo Club. Please give me your advice."

These words were like some magical potion, instantly warming up the tense air. Several people from Haibin High School made no secret of "heaving a sigh of relief."

"Uh, uh, oh, I'm Michiyo Yanagi, the director of the kendo club at Seaside High School. Please give me your advice."

Michiyo stood at attention and bowed ninety degrees to Hojo Kyousuke when he spoke. Immediately behind him were Tamahiro Jun and the rest of the Kendo Club. They all bowed ninety degrees when introducing themselves, and their attitude was extremely respectful. If the cheating male star could be so sincere when apologizing, even if he did ten splits in a row, The legs will surely be forgiven.

Seeing the dark back of the head in front of him, Hojo Kyousuke couldn't help but was stunned. What's going on? Are you joining the Rampant Angels? But haven’t I already banned such grand gestures?

In fact, when he bent down, Machiyo had already realized that something was wrong. What was he doing? He actually subconsciously regarded the other party as a powerful person and couldn't help but bow.

Fortunately, the meeting ceremony was extremely smooth. After straightening up, everyone's expressions were very natural except for the elite member Yusheng Jun.

"Oh~ Are you the director of Sobu High School? I am the cadre of the student union, and I will be responsible for the scheme this time..."

As if he felt that the act of bowing just now was humiliating, Tamanoto Jun was full of fire. Before, he had one English word sandwiched in one sentence, but now he has three or four Japanese words sandwiched in one English sentence. The hand turning the wheel in front of his chest is also activated at full power, as if it has become a rotary engine.

Hojo Kyosuke opened his mouth slightly and blinked, somewhat confused about the situation. This... is this making a spiral pill? Is this person a fellow Earthling? He looked past the man in front of him who didn't seem to speak Japanese very well and looked at the people behind him. Meeting his gaze, Machiyo and the members all turned their heads away with red faces.

Too bad, I was sent to another school because of my disgrace.

Damn it, Hojo-san doesn’t think that our school is full of weirdos like Tamawa, right?

Ahhhh, no, I'm going to be hated.

Several girls looked at each other and saw the killing intent and regret in each other's eyes.

Why, why didn't Yusou be killed before Hojo-san came?

Several girls' faces turned red with embarrassment, feeling that their ladylike image was completely gone.

Looking at Michiyo and the others, Hojo Kyosuke figured everything out after thinking about it for a while.

Haibin High School is a comprehensive high school, and it also has an international education class. That is, the kind of students who are either rich or noble, who are either returnees or who are about to go abroad. The Yusheng classmate in front of me must be someone who has lived overseas since he was a child, so he I will be so unfamiliar with Japanese.

Thinking of this, he showed an understanding smile and said:

"oh~~That explains it, Welcome to..."

Since this classmate Yusheng's Japanese is not good, just communicate with him directly in English. You must take good care of these classmates who feel at home. I was so nervous before, so I guess I will relax a lot after hearing the familiar language, right?

With this idea in mind, fluent English continued to spit out from Hojo Kyosuke's mouth. Originally, he just relied on his excellent brain power to memorize all English words and grammar to cope with the exam. After he gained artistic talent, his language also became a talent. Speaking of foreign languages, even Mr. Spencer, an authentic Englishman, has to praise him~

Now he speaks English very quickly and well, with an inexplicable charm, as if he is playing a violin.

Michiyo, who hid his face and was too shy to see others, turned around and looked at Hojo Kyosuke with his mouth open, who suddenly spoke English. The reactions of the other little girls were not much better, their mouths were slightly open and they were at a loss.

Then everyone looked at Yu Shengjun, and saw that this elite man who was very good at English also opened his mouth in shock. His hand rubbing the Rasengan also stopped. The knitted sweater on his shoulders was so loose that it was about to fall apart. drop down.

this……

What is Hojo-san doing?

Michiyo looked at Deputy Minister Saimeiji Mizukina and asked with his eyes.

Saimeiji Mizukina is the girl who regretted not killing Tamana Toshi earlier. At this moment, he also responded with his eyes:

Maybe, probably, Hojo-san wants to tell Tamanae-san through such behavior that with your limited English skills, don’t show your shame in front of him, right?

Sanchiyo suddenly realized that this was the case. Judging from the performance of the jade rope, this trick was indeed very effective! Why didn't I think of it?

After thinking for less than half a second, he came up with the answer. He couldn't even recognize the words Yu Sheng said, so what was he dreaming about in English?

Hojo Kyosuke said a lot of polite words and used a lot of British slang he learned from Mr. Spencer. He was full of witty remarks and tried to make this returned student feel the warmth of home.

Yu Shengjun frowned and his mouth trembled. He tried hard to focus all his attention on his ears, trying desperately to understand what the director on the other side said, but the more he listened, the redder his face became.

Even though Sanqiandai and the others had been tortured by Yusheng's inexplicable way of speaking before, they couldn't help but feel pity when they saw his embarrassed look.

I will definitely learn English well and talk to Yusheng in English in the future!

The group of people's eyes were gleaming, waiting to see Yu Sheng's joke and how he would step down from the stage. Do you want to pretend to understand? Or apologize directly?

"that……"

I saw Yusheng's face turned red, and his two rotary engine hands were not rubbing the Rasengan in front of his chest. Instead, they were hanging on both sides of his body, rubbing his pants uneasily:

"I'm very sorry. I didn't hear you clearly. Can you please repeat it? It would be better if you could speak slower."

He bowed and shouted loudly. After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and opened the recording software. He seemed to be ready to understand Hojo Kyousuke's words even if he looked it up in the dictionary.

These unexpected words and actions made Sanqianyo and others startled, and then they became in awe. Just like before when he took the initiative to die after talking useless nonsense but acted responsibly, Yusheng's behavior this time was completely worthy of his status as an elite of the student union. If you don’t know it, you won’t. There is no hiding it but learning with an open mind.

But... will you die if you just speak Japanese if your damn English is not good? !

Deputy Minister Saimeiji Mizukin rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Hojo Kyousuke raised his eyebrows, feeling a little speechless and amused in his heart. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said:

"I'm sorry, I thought Tamawata-san came back from abroad, so I used English. I was just welcoming you, and didn't say anything important."

"Hahahahaha——" Xn

Hearing this, everyone in the Kendo Club of Seaside High School laughed out loud, and Tamana's already blushing face began to turn dark.

Hojo Kyosuke waved his arm to the driver Hirata Shunryuo, indicating to the driver to drive in first, then looked at the people from Binhai High School and said:

"Come on, let's go in, the dormitory place is inside."

"Hmm~~"

Several girls, including Ximeiji, happily agreed, and happily followed Hojo Kyosuke without even looking at their minister.

However, when they reached the door, the group's eyes still unconsciously drifted to the motorcycles on both sides. After noticing it, Hojo Kyosuke explained casually:

"People from the other two schools are already here, and they rode these motorcycles here."

"Oh, that's it."

Michiyo breathed a long sigh of relief, and the others also looked like they were the ones scaring themselves.

It turns out it was just a means of transportation for members of other schools’ kendo clubs.

Ah...what a ghost!

Who is a serious high school student riding such an unorthodox motorcycle? Shouldn't he just ride an original bicycle (a bicycle with an engine)? Where do you get the money to buy so much gasoline?

Michiyo's heart tightened again, but looking at the steady and gentle Hojo-sama in front of him, he didn't speak any more, and just casually shared some things about his school.

They already knew that this dojo occupied a large area outside, but when they actually walked in, they still underestimated this dojo. A huge blue bungalow is located in the middle. It is the kind of karate dojo and sword dojo often seen in anime. It is made of wood and has a hollow bottom. There should be some landscape trees and the like around the house, but now there is only compacted land. It seems that the renovation has not been completed.

The open space is beyond imagination. It feels like it won’t be crowded for a formula racing competition. The reason why I think of racing is because in addition to the black car that just brought Hojo Kyosuke over, there are also several similar cars parked in the open space in front of the dojo. A dark car. In addition, there are more than a dozen motorcycles that look like money at first glance.

"So beautiful~" Saimeiji Mizukin exclaimed in a low voice.

The motorcycles in the dojo are completely different from the ones outside. The ones outside would make little girls scared, but the ones here would make them exclaim.

As we all know, although two-wheeled knights inevitably perform 720-degree spins in the air, their appeal to ignorant girls is no less than rap. Driving a car worth 200,000 yuan may get you called a poor guy, but riding a motorcycle worth 20,000 yuan can make an ignorant girl take the initiative to put her arms around your waist.

"These were also brought here by a few people from the school's kendo club." Hojo Kyosuke smiled again.

Parked outside are the cars of ordinary members, while those inside are those of cadres and above. The order of the organization has always been reflected in various details.

After Kisaki opened up some ways to make money, the members of the Angry Angels who could only work as scalpers to earn gas money also earned a lot more. Some people chose to run on non-mainstream roads, and some followed the footsteps of Hojo Kyosuke. I turned to the "heretics" whose aesthetics were more skewed towards normal people, and changed my motorcycle.

"If you like, you can let them take you for a ride later."

After Hojo Kyosuke finished speaking, he couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up. He is really a good boss who thinks about his subordinates all the time. These girls from the kendo club of Seaside High School are all growing up pretty well. If Hata Goro and the others work hard, they might be able to get out of singlehood and bid farewell to their dark history.

But this girl is still a little lacking...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Minister Michiyo angrily, "It's all your fault for not working hard!"

"Is it really possible?"

"Can I allow Minister Hojo to ride a bicycle?"

"I want it too, I want Minister Hojo to ride a bike too!"

The girls, led by Ximeiji Mizukin, shouted in surprise.

The liveliness of the girls put Hojo Kyosuke in a good mood. He used a gentle tone like an elder to talk casually, saying that his riding skills were not good. Then he looked at Michiyo Yanagi and said:

"Michiyo Minister, take this opportunity to work hard to hone your skills. Recruit more members next year, and we will train together again!"

Michiyo, who was also looking at those handsome motorcycles with an envious expression, came to his senses. Although he didn't know why Hojo-san said this, he still nodded vigorously and replied loudly:

"Um!"

While several people were talking, the wooden door of the dojo suddenly opened on both sides. (End of chapter)