Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"You must stop acting like a pervert!"

Curly Himekawa Tokino gave a final warning, and the four girls promised each other that they would never do such obscene behavior again, and then they all turned around.

Uh-huh!

The four little heads lowered their heads and focused on the other end.

"Hello……"

Hojo Kyousuke shouted helplessly.

"Huh? Ah...what's wrong? Isn't our support great, Hojo-san?"

Hyodo Michiru quickly regained her senses and said with a sassy smile.

"That's right, it's just..." Hojo Kyosuke hesitated to speak.

Can you please stop peeking at my good brother while you are talking? Although his good brothers are just like him, they are the best among people and make people fall in love with them at first sight, but... it doesn't matter if they are just one look at them, it seems a bit too arrogant for the four of you to look at them so neatly.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough cough..."

Himekawa Tokino coughed desperately, wanting to remind her friends to be more reserved. And she herself was observing quietly by coughing and nodding, which can be said to be quite decent.

Hojo Kyousuke turned around on the spot, thinking that he was such a bad thing that he was so skinny and fleshy. He couldn't even talk to people normally.

"Can we talk properly now?" he asked.

The sudden disappearance of that conspicuous object made Hyado Michiru very uncomfortable, but her big bright purple eyes instantly found a new target.

"So perky!"

The girl exclaimed, causing the other three people to look over.

Suwon Ruizhijia subconsciously touched her butt, her face instantly became depressed, and she murmured:

"It's more curvy than mine..."

She leaned her upper body back and secretly looked at her friends' butts from behind.

I could see that Hyōdo Michiru's buttocks were the most upright, fluffing up her purple school uniform skirt, and the hem of the skirt was at least ten centimeters away from her thighs.

"Xiao Mei's butt is also very perky."

Ruizhijia said with envy.

Himekawa Tokino and Moriqiu Aiko, who were also covering their butts, immediately leaned back and looked over.

Moriqiu Aiko sighed with envy: "Sure enough, she is indeed a genius girl, even her figure is the most outstanding."

Big breasts, thin waist, perky hips, long legs, fair and smooth skin, cute and handsome face...

Even if she doesn't have any other special skills, Hyodo Michiru is a talented girl who can regard "beauty" as her talent.

"Ah? My butt is also very perky?"

Hyōdo Michiru was surprised and said, and then she reached back and touched it. Sure enough, she felt that her butt was round, and when she grabbed a handful, it was very plump and elastic.

"Ah, no, I want to try too!"

Himekawa Tokino screamed, her little hands grabbed Michiru Hyōdou's butt mercilessly, and she said bitterly:

"Damn your dirty big ass, watch me scratch you!"

"Huh? Isn't it you who needs your butt to be swollen?"

Aichijia, who had the flattest buttocks, pretended to ask, and her little hands grabbed Himekawa Tokino's little buttocks at lightning speed.

"Although it's not that nasty, it's not reserved at all!"

She said jealously.

If the buttocks of the short skirt of the neon school uniform are straight up, the skirt will be fluttering and youthful, but if the buttocks are flat, the skirt will hang down lifelessly, just like that ordinary life.

In the end, Moriqiu Aiko silently grabbed Hui Zhijia's butt. She could see that Hui Zhijia was very inferior in her heart. As a good friend, she had to help to prevent the other person from having a disharmonious couple's life.

Michiru Hyido, who was the first to be attacked, was naturally not willing to surrender. Before she became a rock girl, she was a ruthless person who connected the volleyball club and the basketball club. How could a few rock girls be his opponents? At first, she was panicking, covering her butt with both hands and dodging left and right. After she got tired of being harassed as a child, she let out a demonic roar, opened her big hands and pounced on Himekawa Tokino with an evil smile.

"When I was little, your breasts were the ones that needed the most help!"

Shouting like this, she stretched out her claws and started to attack Himekawa Tokino. The red curly hair was instantly frightened and turned pale.

"..."

Listening to the sounds of play and slapstick coming from behind, Hojo Kyousuke silently sighed in his heart that youth is great, then turned around calmly and began to enjoy the beautiful scene of young girls playing with each other.

A hint of snow-white waist exposed under a white shirt, a glimpse of snowy skin after the shirt is torn open, the rounded arc of the skirt after flying...

How wonderful.

Hojo Kyosuke sighed in his heart. Although he was at the stadium, he felt as if he was back home.

Sure enough, a passionate stadium cannot lack girls. The cheerleading culture that Neon people learned from America is indeed very good.

Ryota Tsuchiya must be credited with a great contribution!

He thought silently in his heart, no wonder the ancient kings favored and trusted sycophants. This has nothing to do with whether the king is a fool or not. Ordinary people can't refuse such a happy thing, let alone an emperor who can upright and upright harem with three thousand people?

It's a pity, why is it this modern society that I traveled through.

If we could travel back in time to the Warring States period when there were village wars, I think I and Lord Tugu would be able to compose a touching story between the emperor and his ministers.

Oh, it turns out that Hyōdo-san has the most curvy butt! Tu Gu, your family’s genes are really good!

No, I have to encourage Tsuchiya-san. We have a band club, but we don't have a cheerleading team or a slogan team. What kind of cheering group is this? It's not formal at all. When we get to Koshien, we will be laughed at by other schools, as if I, Tsuchiya-san, am incompetent!

The thrilling white arc made Hojo Kyosuke determined that since he wanted to play baseball, he must play the happiest baseball!

When Morioka Aiko, who had the weakest physical strength, began to beg for mercy panting, Hojo Kyosuke said happily:

"In fact, it is very simple to make your butt more upturned."

"Really!?"

Mizuhara Eijika, who had the flattest butt, asked hurriedly, and Himekawa Tokino, who was hurriedly adjusting her shirt and skirt, looked over eagerly.

"Ah? Xiaomei, you don't need to listen, right? If your big butt gets up again, you can't even hold it with one hand!"

Himekawa Tokino pushed his friend away, not wanting the other party to make further progress.

Being said to have a big butt, Hyodo Michiru quickly retorted: "Nonsense! My butt is not big at all. It's obviously because your hands were too small when I was a child!"

"Oh~~~"

Himekawa Tokino dragged out her tone:

"So it takes a pair of big hands to hold your butt, Mei?"

As she spoke, her eyes lingered on her friend's butt and Hojo Kyosuke's hands with ill intentions.

Hyodo Michiru's butt is undoubtedly plump and perky, and Hojo Kyosuke's hands are also very big. As early as when he was in junior high school, he could grab a basketball with one hand and never worried about not being able to grab anything.

Obviously, everyone often joked like this, but for some reason, now Hyodo Michiru only felt that her friend's gaze became extremely hot, as if it had turned into a pair of big hands constantly caressing her buttocks.

The girl's already rosy face immediately became even redder, as if it was about to drip blood.

She was always bold and generous, but she was surprisingly shy. She lowered her head and secretly glanced at the hand of Hojo Kyosuke holding the baseball.

The baseball that other players had to stretch their fingers to the limit to catch seemed as small as a marble in his hand. Although it was a bit exaggerated, but recalling the feeling on her butt, Hyodo Michiru felt that if those hands were placed on her butt, her butt would not be much better than the baseball. It was just playing, playing...

"Ahhh-Xiaoxiao, you are really crazy today!"

Hyodo Michiru screamed, relying on her long legs and height, she hugged her friend's head and kneaded the other's playful curly hair into evil fleece.

Ignoring the brains of the two friends, Mizuhara Eijika and Morioka Aiko were concentrating on asking Hojo Kyosuke the secret of his buttocks.

Hojo Kyosuke actually didn't have much experience, and he didn't feel that his buttocks were lifted. It was all muscle, okay? It was just something I did during my usual workouts. A body that has been tempered by thousands of hammers is not just a casual remark. The body and mind are one, and there is no flaw from top to bottom and from inside to outside. If the arm strength is too long, it will be useless if the lower limbs are not stable enough. Just like his good brother, even if the appearance is strong, it will be useless if the internal organs can't keep up.

This body that has been tempered by thousands of hammers is flawless! ! !

"... As we all know, if you have small breasts, do push-ups, and if you have a flat butt, do squats. This is the simplest way to exercise, but you have to be careful not to lean forward when your butt hits your bones. The correct way should be..."

Although Hojo Kyosuke has never practiced it himself, his control over his body is unparalleled, and his casual words are much more reliable than the various bloggers on the Internet. Many female bloggers who are born with straight and long legs just shoot videos to teach people how to train their legs and buttocks. Instead of watching such videos, it is better to die a few more times to hone your reincarnation skills.

As he spoke, he called a few members of the baseball team.

"See, aren't Nekota and the others' butts also very perky? Although it has something to do with the pants, it's mostly because of the exercises they do on a daily basis."

Baseball is a sport that places great emphasis on the explosive power of players. If a sprinter can't make it, he can even see if he has baseball talent and temporarily change his career. And excellent sprinting explosive power is inseparable from the gluteus maximus.

The few people from the Sobu High School baseball club who were called by Hojo Kyosuke are all people with relatively outstanding abilities in the baseball club, so without exception, they all have a "perky butt."

Seeing the example, Mizuhara Eijika and Morioka Aiko were immediately convinced.

Nekota Juju and others wanted to ask the respected Ticket Master for instructions, but just as they opened their mouths and hadn't spoken, they saw the respected Ticket Master wave his hand, so they obediently retreated.

"If you want, you can come to cheer for us not only on game days, but also for daily exercises. I will customize a fitness plan for you."

Hojo Kyosuke spoke kindly.

The four ambitious girls didn't notice that the map of Yan State had been fully unfolded. They nodded and agreed without hesitation.

After talking for a while, there was no more awkward feeling between them. It's not that Hyodo Michiru and others are used to the conspicuous thing under Hojo Kyosuke's baseball pants, but that Hojo Kyosuke has been used to the four eyes that keep drifting to his crotch.

In the end, it's inevitable, and I have to get used to turning a blind eye in the future.

Hojo Kyosuke told himself that after all, this is just the beginning. In the future, when there are official matches, there will be thousands or tens of thousands of spectators. If you win more, you will have to accept media interviews.

He had even made a note of "no underwear ads" in his mind and planned to tell Xisaki about it later. Of course, as long as the sincerity is in place, we can still be accommodating.

Although it was a bit obscene at the beginning, after this experience, the four girls, including Hojo Kyosuke and Hyōdo Michiru, who were strangers at first, quickly became familiar with each other. They were like fisherman exchanging air force experiences with each other, making rapid progress.

"What a great support."

He smiled and said sincerely:

"I heard all your music and thoughts on the court. Thank you for giving me strength."

He solemnly nodded his thanks.

The four girls did not expect that the topic suddenly changed from obscene to serious. They were a little confused for a while, and it took a while before they all bowed in return.

"It should be thank you for showing us an excellent game!" Hyōdo Michiru said seriously.

"Yes, that's right. Seeing that your ball speed is getting faster and faster, Hojo-san, I feel like I'm almost flying when I'm in good condition. I was still practicing the skills I didn't master before, but I can use them all at once!"

Curly Himekawa Tokino said happily, her voice as lively as a bird.

"Although there were not many viewers, the atmosphere felt much more lively than live. The screams and cheers of the people around me lifted my mood."

Suwon Ruijia said excitedly.

"When Xiaomei talked to me about supporting, I still had some doubts. I felt that the band and baseball didn't seem to go together. Now it seems that I am narrow-minded."

Moriqiu Aiko smiled peacefully. When she calmed down, she looked even more like Yamato Nadeshiko. With the two dark green braids hanging in front of her body, seeing her was like seeing an ancient figure sitting under the pavilion in the lake. Lady.

"Hahahaha, I feel the same as you all."

Hojo Kyosuke laughed, he felt very happy to be praised wildly by such a large group of beautiful girls. When he beat Shikumiya Taka on the field, there was no way he could compare with it now.

"Previously, Sobu High School's baseball club had no support group because of poor performance. When Mr. Tsuchiya invited me to join the baseball club, he solemnly promised me that he would form a team that can compete with me. A support group of matching strength, but at that time I just felt that the game was just a matter of the field, and it didn’t matter whether there was such a thing as a support group.”

At this point, he paused and looked at the four girls in front of him, and said sincerely:

"But just now, standing on the pitcher's mound, I heard your music. From it, I heard Hyoudou-san's expectations for me and felt your strength. This made me stronger. Thank you very much, Support groups are an integral part of baseball."

Hojo Kyosuke's eyes inherited the most beautiful features from his parents. When he smiles, he is as gentle as Hojo Miyoko, as if all the suffering in the world cannot make him sad. When he keeps his face tense, he looks like Ichiro Hojo, who can scare his clients into confessing their crimes even without saying a word.

At this moment, Hyōdo Michiru could clearly see the sincerity in the eyes of the boy opposite her, which made her feel good about Hojo Kyosuke. After all, Hojo Kyosuke's performance on the court can be called a tyrant. Even if the victory has been secured, he will crush his opponents mercilessly and show no mercy. According to his cousin Aki Rinya, Hojo Kyosuke is also a thug who relies on his talent and arrogance.

But now, Hojo Kyosuke not only doesn't mind the rude behavior of himself and others, but also enthusiastically teaches everyone how to raise their buttocks and enlarge their breasts.

What's more, this emperor who rules everything like a tyrant on the baseball field actually expresses his gratitude to himself and everyone so solemnly, saying that he is so strong because of everyone's strength.

Ah...really, what are you talking about? It's too rock and roll...

Hyōdo Michiru's big eyes became bright, as did Himekawa Tokino and others next to her.

Oh my god, it doesn’t matter if they gave everyone such a wonderful performance on the field, and even provided crazy emotional value after the game. Where can I find such a home team?

"Next time Hojo-kun you compete, I will definitely give you a more exciting performance!"

Hyodo Michiru said seriously:

"I promise!"

Himekawa Tokino said quickly: "It's us!"

"Hahahahaha~~"

Hojo Kyosuke laughed a few times and said very boldly:

"Such a competition venue with only a dozen spectators is not only not enough for me to enjoy, but it is also not worthy of your outstanding performance, Mr. Zhu Bingtang."

"Koshien, I will enjoy the support of you all in the arena with 60,000 people!"

He bowed finally and said seriously:

"Please look forward to my performance."

The four girls also bent down and bowed, and their five heads came together as if they had made some kind of contract.

In the distance, Tsuchiya Ryota, who had been quietly paying attention here, clenched his fists tightly and whispered "Hello".

Today, everything the loyal Lord Tugu Liang has done has been rewarded.

In a simple practice match, my dear ticket player increased the speed of the ball from 141 to 150, which is simply faster than a speeding immortal driving.

And all this is because of loyalty!

The day the Emperor of Sobu Taka comes to Koshien, the loyal will finally get everything!

Hyōdo Michiru felt a blazing flame burning her heart in her chest, making her restless. She wished that July would come immediately to witness this legend that belonged to her and Hojo-san.

Although there are still many things I want to say, I want to talk about my cousin Aki Tomoya, I want to talk about training my buttocks, I want to talk about...

But seeing that the coach and players of Shikamiya High School were still looking at her from a distance, Hyodo Michiru still tried to calm down, politely said that she would talk later, and then stepped aside, giving the space to the people of Shikamiya High School.

"Hojo-san..."

The eager coach of Shikamiya High School walked up and spoke dryly. (End of this chapter)