Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

The moon at the end of the month was half empty, and she hid her body behind the building in Marunouchi, as if she would wait until the full moon came out to hang high in the sky.

The night is bright, and the orange car taillights on the street are also plated with silver. The towering buildings in Marunouchi are still busy even now, and the grid-like offices are glowing with light, through the blue The glass turned emerald blue.

Magenta and turquoise, these are the colors of Tokyo.

The flat and straight asphalt road is green. It is different from the irritation of the highway during the day. Without the burning of the sun, the unpleasant asphalt smell and exhaust gas have dropped with the temperature.

Tokyo at night is a paradise for racing gangs and bosozokus. From time to time, a group of motorcycles roar past, ranging in age from ten to dozens, and the conditions of the vehicles are also various.

There are office workers who have finished their overtime work on the roadside, there are also couples who have been spending time on the street since the day and don’t want to go home until now, and there are also people sitting on the ground and drinking alcohol by trash cans or walls.

On such a green road, a white little sheep motorcycle was driving slowly.

He held her waist and rested his forehead on the back of her neck. The breath he exhaled from the tip of his nose hit her and returned, bringing her body temperature and smell into his nose, making his already half-closed eyes even more intense. A bit intoxicated.

The elegant fragrance of white plums. The temperature in Tokyo was slightly lower at night, and the fragrance settled down, and he breathed it into his nose with great effort.

"The moon smells so good tonight."

Hojo Kyosuke said softly.

The speed of the car was not fast, and the wind was blocked by the building. His voice reached the girl's ears clearly.

Eyelashes fluttering upward slightly, Mitsuha Miyamizu looked up carefully but quickly. There was no moon in the night sky, it was completely covered by the tall buildings.

"What's the matter..."

She spoke coquettishly, but stopped mid-sentence.

With the warm gas coming from her neck, she felt him breathing hard, so hard that even her hair felt pulled.

A delicate crimson rose from the girl's fair neck and quickly spread upwards, dyeing her small and delicate ears red in less than a second.

"Does it...really smell good?"

The miko lady pretended to be calm and asked in a low voice, but her face hidden behind the helmet was delicate and delicate.

"certainly."

Hojo Kyosuke took another strong breath, and then exhaled like a sigh.

Mitsuha Miyamizu even felt Kyousuke's breath penetrate into her clothes along her collar, caressing her chest and lower abdomen. The feeling made her tremble all over.

You bastard, even though he was just breathing normally, he acted like he was doing something bad!

Wrinkling her little nose, the girl asked again:

"So do you like it?"

Quietly, she relaxed her body and leaned back, allowing herself to sink deeper into Kyosuke's arms.

Hojo Kyosuke held the girl's slender waist tightly with both hands, and whispered in her ear:

"Is there anyone who doesn't like the moon?"

Without waiting for Sanye to answer, he said again:

"Maybe, that's because they didn't get their own moon."

"People often say that I am the sun, but the world will stagnate if there is only the sun. The sun plus the moon is tomorrow."

"Tomorrow and the future cannot be without you."

"..."

The warm voice in her ears made the hairs on Sanye's neck stand up. The voice seemed to reach straight to her heart, making her soul tremble.

A burst of mist instantly filled the picturesque brows.

"Cycling! What are you talking about those messy things for?"

With a smile on her face, she pretended to be serious and scolded.

Although he said that, the girl's joy could not be concealed. Even if he couldn't see the shy face, Hojo Kyousuke could feel Mitsuha's joy from the delicate body whose temperature was gradually rising.

But he didn't expose it, he just said with a bad smile: "Hi, hi, hi, private Marseille, it's my fault, I won't say it next time."

The miko lady hurriedly said: "No!"

The next second she realized that she had been tricked, but she didn't care and just said fiercely:

"As a punishment, you have to give me a piece of sunshine every morning and evening!"

"Is this actually punishment?"

Hojo Kyosuke said in disbelief.

The exaggerated tone made the girl laugh instantly, and even the hand holding the handlebar couldn't help but tremble.

"Hehehehe, God loves the world."

She said with a smile and no seriousness at all:

"Punishment is not the purpose, as long as it makes you realize your mistake."

"Thanks to the great Miss Miko, I now know that falling in love with you was a mistake."

Hojo Kyosuke said sincerely, and then took a few strong breaths on Miss Miko's neck.

"Wrong! It's not wrong to fall in love with me. What's wrong is not loving me enough!"

Miyamizu Mitsuha suppressed the excitement coming from her body and corrected herself, then added at the end:

"Far from enough! Very not enough!"

By this time, they had already driven out of the Marunouchi buildings, and the waning moon hidden behind them was also exposed, but the left half was still empty.

Sanye looked up and hummed:

"Did you see it? Because there is not enough sunlight, the love the moon gives you is only half left!"

Hojo Kyosuke was shocked when he heard this and said hurriedly:

"Is that what it is?!"

"if not?"

Mitsuba gritted her teeth. She strategically wanted to scold Kyousuke, but this guy was still pretending to be stupid.

"I thought the waxing and waning of the moon was to allow the sun to see a different version of her every day."

Hojo Kyosuke's tone was sad, and even though he knew it was pretending, Mitsuha still felt soft in his heart.

"Don't you like me if I'm the same every day?"

She didn't say anything about the moon again, and said in a rare coquettish way.

Hojo Kyousuke rubbed his forehead against the girl's neck, and gently brushed her delicate skin with the broken hair on his forehead. He waited until he heard her crisp laughter and then said softly:

"What remains unchanged is life, what changes is the world."

These words seemed to be more touching than the love words of the science student before. Mitsuha Miyamizu even let go of one hand and gently covered the big hand on his waist.

Yes, life is what remains unchanged.

Some people hope that every time they open their eyes, it will be a brand new day, hoping for new changes in life. They are pursuing happiness.

But those who have grasped happiness in their hands hope that every day will be a repeat of yesterday. They hope that these happy days can last forever and extend to the end of their lives.

It was difficult for young people to understand, but Mitsuha Miyamizu instantly understood Hojo Kyosuke's thoughts.

The experiences between them destined them to have a spiritual connection.

Yes, I am a shrine maiden, the Miyamizu family can hold on for thousands of years, and I will protect the hard-won happiness and my Kyousuke.

The girl silently said to herself in her heart, she squeezed Kyosuke's hand gently, and her small movements easily conveyed her feelings.

Turning the accelerator, the little white sheep carried the two people through the neon city.

Hojo Kyosuke made an exception and did not wear a helmet. This was not because he could concentrate more on vigilance when he was in danger, but because Mitsuha was really very safe on his bicycle. Not only was he extremely slow, but he was also extremely careful. This kind of little sheep's sense of security was more important than anything else. The motorcycle is much taller. If an unsafe car really hit him, he would have the confidence to jump out of the car quickly while holding Sanye in his arms. This was the sense of security that his tempered super body gave him.

Super Brain: Don’t worry, I’ll tell you what to do!

After leaving the bustling Marunouchi, the height of the building has dropped. Not every place in Tokyo is so prosperous. After arriving at the residential area, a breeze blows on the road.

Hojo Kyosuke rested on Mitsuha's back with peace of mind. The girl's hair was blown into his face by the wind from time to time. It was itchy, but he didn't move it. Instead, he smiled and returned to Mitsuha's belly with a gentle touch. .

But the strange thing is that the girl who should have been coquettishly telling him not to move was indifferent. Although her belly was itching and shrinking, she still remained silent.

After caressing it for a long time, Hojo Kyosuke raised his head in confusion and finally realized something was wrong.

This doesn’t seem to be the way back to Ruyi Liao, right?

He looked around. As the boss of the Bosozoku clan, his mind was the map. It was easy to identify where we were, and walking a little further we would reach the former residence of Natsume Soseki, which was the location of his junior high school apartment.

"Aren't we going home now?"

He asked, Toshiki Miyamizu will definitely drink himself unconscious tonight. He has already arranged the people and the hotel to take care of him. People like Yukinoshita and Eri's parents, whose families are in Tokyo, don't need his care. , naturally a driver will take you home. For people like Sakura and Kasumigaoka who live out of town, he arranged new ones regardless of whether they had originally booked a hotel.

The little girls, including Yotsuba and Yuzuru, were all brought back to Ruyi House to live temporarily, which was the arrangement before. So of course, Sanye should go back to Ruyi's dormitory tonight.

"snort!"

The girl snorted coldly and said:

"Why, is there someone at home waiting for fear of being scolded if you go back late?"

"..."

Being guessed by you, Hojo Kyosuke lowered his head silently. Although he didn't go home, he was sure that there were still lamps burning for him in Ruyi Residence at this moment. If nothing else, there must be an idiot in the living room who is as sleepy as a dog and keeps his eyes wide open, waiting to scold him:

"Ah! You still know how to come back!"

Although he knew it, he didn't dare to say a word.

Are you kidding me? ! I, Kyosuke Hojo, am not an idiot. When I was with my girlfriend, I said that I had to go back quickly because there were other girls waiting.

Looking for death? The miko lady’s sword is not bad either!

"No way! I just wanted to come to the apartment and check the electrical appliances, gas, etc."

He quibbled, looking forward to it at the same time.

Mitsuha Miyamizu then snorted twice more, said nothing more, and left it at that.

The little sheep stopped at the fixed spot where Rocket Sansan used to be. Looking at the small white scooter, Sanye vaguely saw the black motorcycle lying in the shed like a big cat.

Well, the big black cat is cute, but his little sheep are also cute!

The two of them walked to the apartment door arm in arm, and someone familiar greeted them on the road.

Hojo Kyosuke was surprised to find that Mitsuha's head here was actually more familiar than his own. In a flash of his mind, he understood that when he was enjoying himself in Ruyi's house and not thinking about home, the girl must have come here frequently.

This made him feel guilty. Although it was deep, it didn't last long.

Well, he has long understood that this is the only way to the future, and any failure to give up halfway will be a letdown to everyone!

Come on, Hojo Kyosuke, work hard to exercise your moral bottom line and conscience!

flexible! Flexibility is the only criterion!

Before entering the door, he turned back and glanced at the convenience store in front of the apartment.

Is Yukino sitting by the window watching her coming and going from this apartment again and again?

How many times has she been here? How long has she been looking? Has she tried the oden made by the clerk before? It's not very tasty, and he has to process it again every time he buys it.

"Kyosuke, what are you looking at?"

Sanye in front saw someone stop and asked.

"I'm looking at that convenience store, thinking about whether to buy some drinks to drink up there."

Kyosuke Hojo's face remained unchanged, and he answered calmly.

This is the truth, both the first and the second half of the sentence are truer than pearls!

He was not afraid to tell Sanye what he was thinking just now, because he knew that Sanye and Yukino had a good relationship, and he would definitely feel sorry for Yukino after telling her.

But if he really told her, Sanye would definitely feel guilty, thinking that Yukino was so pitiful, how could she still monopolize him, and she would probably immediately pull him back to Ruyi Liao.

Once again, he emphasized that he, Kyosuke Hojo, was not really looking forward to the two of them being alone in the future, but he just couldn't bear to let Sanye fall into a moral dilemma.

So, let him sacrifice himself, and rescue Mitsuha from the moral dilemma through flexible moral bottom line!

Great, no need to say more!

"Soga!"

Mitsuha suddenly realized:

"I forgot about it, and I was thinking that I could drink ice cola when I went upstairs later."

Memory is stubborn. She has long been accustomed to returning home, throwing off her shoes, and opening the refrigerator door to see a full of various drinks.

Hehe, this was one of her greatest joys when she was in financial difficulties.

"Let's go, buy some, we have to ride a bike later, so we won't drink."

She took Kyosuke's hand and walked towards the convenience store.

Poor, omnipotent miko, she didn't know that she had just been saved once.

What? I was in danger just now?

Why? Saved by whom?

Oh, that's it, I almost pushed you into a moral dilemma just now, but fortunately I stopped myself from pushing you.

If Mitsuha Miyamizu knew, I'm afraid she would immediately weigh the gold content of "Forgotten Magic Eyes Ittosai".

A 24-hour convenience store always gives people an extraordinary sense of security. The two walked into the store and saw the familiar employee. They looked at each other and saw each other's thoughts.

Life is unchanging.

As the boss of the biker gang who often travels at night, Mitsuha Miyamizu and Kyosuke Hojo are very familiar with this night shift employee. They didn't expect that the other party was still working here.

After buying a few bottles of drinks and oden to "drink", as soon as they walked out of the store, they couldn't wait to put a piece of tofu into their mouths.

"It's still as unpalatable as always." X2

The voices were almost overlapping, and the boy and girl laughed. (End of this chapter)