Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Holding a breath in his heart, Hojo Kyosuke did not choose to cut off his hand again. Since these guys can't understand the subtlety of his sword skills, let them know what true cruelty is. While shouting angrily, Mianmianmian, he slashed the fools' faceplates with his bamboo knife.

"Um, Haitani-san, why didn't Hojo-kun cut off his hand again this time? Isn't he a member of Beichen Itto-ryu?"

Himeno Kiyoko said doubtfully.

"Oh, how can swordsmanship be such an inconvenience?"

Hui Gu Gentian smiled contemptuously. If it weren't for the fact that the military counselor said that these eldest ladies could help his eldest brother, he would not waste his time on them. But at this moment, for the sake of his great cause, he could only patiently explain:

"The chief is not an ordinary Beichen Itto-ryu, but a swordsman who is about to take over our family. It may seem to you that the chief is slapping him in the face, but in fact he is cutting off his hands. The chief has already seen that there is no hand in his heart. The state of the hand.”

Being surrounded, Hojo Kyosuke, who had eyes and ears in all directions, of course heard the voice of Haitani Gentian, and became even more angry in his heart. He no longer limited himself to just slashing people with a bamboo sword. In fact, since there were more people this time, he had already been hugged by his legs twice, but those two people became his weapons and he was thrown away with a flick of his legs and hit a group of people.

The next time, everyone in Dongcheng came together, and Himeno Kiyoko finally saw what extreme violence is.

Facing dozens of heavily armed men, Hojo Kyousuke just waved his bamboo sword and continued to win, and his right leg kept lifting and popping up. Those who stood in front of him fell like wheat, a crushing victory.

It was like an excavator equipped with a breaker. With a wave of his hand, the building and enemies in front of him were shattered into pieces like tofu. Not only men like machines, but women also like boring mechanical sports.

"Do they have any grudge against Hojo-kun?" Himeno Kiyoko asked with a frown.

Those muscular guys from Dongcheng High School all seemed to be desperate, holding their bamboo swords high and rushing towards Hojo Kyosuke one after another, risking their own lives, as if they were on a mission to save the world, even if they tried their best to kill Hojo Kyosuke.

There were too many dozens of people for the girl to see. From what she saw, one person still tried to bite Hojo-kun with his teeth after his arm was broken. Two people still used bamboo swords as weapons after being blocked by Hojo-kun and knocked away. The cannonballs were thrown out in an attempt to make a sneak attack. The three of them crawled forward without making a sound even if they were stepped on by their companions. They just wanted to hold onto Mr. Hojo's feet so that their companions could attack smoothly. The four of them...

It’s so passionate. Someone said before that Mr. Hojo’s comics were all based on reality. She didn’t believe it. After all, there are so many exciting things in today’s society. But the scenes before her eyes convinced Himeno Kiyoko that the power of people's hearts still exists.

If it weren't for friendship and youth, if it wasn't for the indestructible bond, how could everyone at Dongcheng University fight so bravely without sacrificing their own lives?

Excited!

Stepping on the corpses of his companions, just to swing the fateful sword at the Demon King!

It was really touching. If the person being besieged wasn't a man who was so handsome that he could become a world-famous male model, whose works could be popular across the country, and whose studies could make people despair, Himeno Kiyoko might really be moved to tears.

But now, she was just cheering loudly for Hojo Kyousuke with Arisugawa Ren and others next to her, while enjoying the good show of the Demon King playing with the humble hero.

Yes, this is no longer an exercise, but a person torturing a group of people.

The members of the Rampage Angels were all cheering for their companions, and many of them gave advice, saying things like stumbling, throwing, spitting, spitting blood to blind the eyes, human cannons, etc. that were incomprehensible. When he gets excited, he will get up and join the battlefield.

Those guys were really determined to kill Hojo-kun no matter what. What made Himeno Kiyoko couldn't help but ask was the words Haitani Ringtong shouted next to her:

"From behind, the back of the head!"

"Asshole, the back of your head will die!" Arisugawa Ren was furious.

"Aren't you Hojo-kun's subordinates? Do you have any grudge against him?"

Himeno Kiyoko was puzzled. The Haitani brothers around her seemed to be schizophrenic. They looked like ardent fans before. Now they wanted to kill Hojo-kun with their own hands.

"Tch, if you want to kill an invincible strong man like the Chief, how can you do it without using some insidious moves?"

Hui Gulan said disapprovingly that the two brothers relied on their insidiousness and recklessness to travel around the world, otherwise why would they be cited as confidants by the military advisor.

"Do you want to defeat the superior?" Himeno Kiyoko glanced sideways at Hai Gulan, the corners of her eyes raised slightly, quite sharply. But it is a pity that there is no black flame of hell burning around the body, which is still far worse than a certain person.

"The bottom overcomes the top? Hahahaha, what are you talking about? I don't even dare to dream of such a beautiful thing."

Hui Gulan sneered:

"It's really a daydream to defeat the commander with just a sneak attack on the back of the head. Let alone a bamboo knife, I doubt that even a metal bat hitting him would only bend the bat."

"How is it possible..." Arisukawa Ren couldn't believe it.

"And...in fact, we had thought about using firearms when we were sparring with the chief, but we gave up in the end."

Hui Gulan did not hesitate to share the warm past between herself and her eldest brother.

"Firearms?! How dare you say that!"

Arisukawa Ren was shocked when he heard this, but he was not shocked that the other party could find a gun. The neon gangsters regard pistols as time bombs, and the police regard pistols as experience packages for promotion. Apart from the violent troops, the people who use the most firearms are the rich and farmers.

Neon Hunters Association, the only legal hunting organization in the country. Hojo Kyosuke’s grandfather is a member of the Otaru Hunting Club, and he has several shotguns at home.

As the eldest daughter of a police family, Arisugawa Ren is naturally no stranger to firearms, and even Himeno Kiyoko beside her is no stranger to hunting activities. Neon has learned many things from China. They follow the apprenticeship system and believe that it is better to steal than to learn, so they protect the knowledge that they have finally acquired, including the Chinese learning Sinology, the Six Arts of the Gentleman, etc. Although the power of money in modern society far exceeds that of force, appropriate violence is essential for the shaping of personality. Therefore, while learning about women, Himeno Kiyoko is also proficient in horse riding, hunting, etc.

If you really want to say it, Yinglili should have the most say on this point. However, this Tianhuang nobleman is obviously more superhuman. After entering the information age, the blonde princess's car changed from a tall horse to an ergonomic chair, and her weapons changed from a flintlock gun to a mechanical keyboard.

"Weapons of criticism cannot replace weapons of criticism, and material power can only be destroyed with material power."

"Then in that case, destroy the enemy mentally!"

"The victory of Wali Waliwa is the victory of spirit!"

"The master of American Iai takes 0.21 seconds from drawing a gun to emptying the magazine, and all he can kill is the enemy's head. But Eiri-sama can type seventy-two words in one minute, and Able to destroy the enemy from the level of belief and soul!"

This is the nobility that keeps pace with the times. It took the Spencer family thousands of years of accumulation to cultivate such a pair of genius father and daughter.

Many nights late at night, Hojo Kyosuke could hear the roar coming from Eiriri's room. Every time he opened the door, he would see a little golden retriever with disheveled hair squatting on the computer chair, with that white and tender face. Illuminated by screen fluorescent light. The blonde princess was bearing the enemy's mental attack while frantically tapping the keyboard to fight back. From time to time, two simple paintings containing mental attacks will be drawn and sent out.

Also because she has mastered the magical skill of painting, Lily is always victorious in her journey. Of course, there were times when she couldn't be scolded. At such times, she would look for help from Sakura Yamauchi with a sad face, and within two minutes she would be told that everything was done. When the blonde princess returned to the computer with arrogance and arrogance, the enemy she had fought with before was nowhere to be seen, and no matter what she said, the enemy kept silent.

In this regard, Yamauchi Sakura's explanation was that she carefully reasoned with the other party and made the other party realize their mistakes and return to the wrong path. Yinglili then showed her royal demeanor and just scolded the other party for another half hour to vent her anger. Only Hojo Kyosuke knew that Yamauchi Sakura's so-called reason was to directly command Qisaki to find the forum administrator and use the authority to attack. However, in many cases, there is no need to do this because in the past few years, the more popular forums in Neon have been Kisaki successfully infiltrated. If something bad happened, such as someone who used a trumpet to continue attacking Eiri after being granted permission, or even wanted to open a box to attack in real life, Hojo Kyosuke directly gave the other party a bad package.

Recently, as the news of the release of Hojo Kyosuke's new game spreads on the Internet, the blonde princess spends more time fighting every night. Hojo Kyosuke is already considering whether to purchase a signal jammer to protect that idiot's sleep. Anyway, when asked, just tell her that the signal is not good. That fool will most likely just curse and complain about the mobile phone and the operator.

In short, the two eldest ladies did not doubt whether the notorious Haitani brothers in Roppongi could find firearms, but they were shocked that he actually wanted to use firearms against their elder brother.

You also said that you don’t want to go down and conquer up? Now that we have all the firearms, is it time to load up the bombs next?

"Then what?" Arisugawa Ren asked curiously. If firearms were really used, then his father would be promoted faster.

"The commander-in-chief only said that he did not want male guns among his subordinates, and then asked the military advisor to find a BB gun..."

When Gray Valley Gentian spoke, his expression became extremely strange, as if he was beginning to doubt his own memory:

"Then, the Chief showed us his Iai. Iai of God's Speed.

At the same time as the gunshot, the yellow BB bullet was split in half. I didn't even see the commander draw his sword. "

Huigu Gentian will never forget the feeling when half of the BB bullet bounced into his face. The BB bullet seemed to still have the burning heat of the extremely fast cutting blade. He picked up the BB bullet. The cut was extremely smooth, no more, no less, exactly half .

"...That is not a toy gun for children, but a high-end 'toy' produced by Tokyomarui."

Mentioning this matter, he seemed to have lost the spirit of cheering for his teammates on the field, and stared blankly at his elder brother killing everyone.

Being able to split bullets and dodge bullets are completely different concepts. With the elder brother's teleportation-like teleportation method, he can really achieve a fast and fierce sword within seven steps. In a brawl like this, if you want to hit your eldest brother, you first need to pass through the body of your companion. This doesn't matter, but a bullet that has been weakened by flesh and blood... Gray Valley Gentian doubts that his eldest brother can pinch it with his fingers. Just like Buddha holding flowers...

Only a strong man who can prevent his subordinates from having a rebellious heart is worthy of the loyalty of their Gray Valley brothers. Well, the so-called qualitative transformation of the Rampage Angels started from these branches. If it weren't for Hojo Kyosuke's terrifying strength, the elementary school students would have blocked the door with their parents.

"Iai of divine speed? Knife to chop bullets?"

Arisukawa Ren's expression changed into the word "囧", looking ugly and cute.

Himeno Kiyoko fell into thinking, and she understood that Hojo-kun's subordinates respected him, worshiped him, admired him, and admired him like a son. The reason why they desperately want to defeat Hojo-kun with murderous intent is because they want to prove his power again and again. They are obsessed with the unrivaled violence.

In fact, let alone those idiots from the Rampage Angel, even she was fascinated by the bloody violence.

It was clear that the current Hojo-kun looked like a hungry ghost from hell with his eyebrows raised upside down, and was far less charming than the handsome man when he was smiling, but the extreme violence unleashed by his gestures made her feel a strange excitement.

In front of Hojo-kun, those men with complaining figures seemed to have turned into something fragile. The weight of life became extremely light in his hands, as if it could be blown away with just one breath.

Watching him punch Amekawa Toru in the face, watching him kick Takagi Ikki away with his whip kick, watching him play with human beings like toys, Himeno Kiyoko felt a shudder in her body, it was fear, and she was... Violence is something rooted deep in the soul.

Because we long for survival, we are afraid; because we are afraid, we crave violence.

Fear and violence are like light and darkness, like heaven and earth.

While being afraid, Himeno Kiyoko felt a burst of forbidden pleasure.

She turned to look at her friend Arisugawa Ren beside her. This girl, who was born into a police family, was also completely immersed in the violence shown by Hojo-kun. Those crystal eyes rotated with every punch that Hojo-kun made. Whenever someone was ruthlessly deprived of mobility by Hojo-kun, she would scream in surprise.

At the same time, Tetsuta Kisaki was also observing. The eyes under those gold-rimmed glasses took in everything present.

Seeing the reaction of the eldest lady, he knew that the cold wind called "violence" coming from the Arctic ice field had swept the world.

He took out his notepad and started writing down something again.

There will be an update tomorrow, otherwise you will beat me up.