Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"When my Kyosuke wins, there will be cheers and flowers."

Yamauchi Sakura said softly.

Hojo Kyosuke asked with a smile: "Even if it's just a practice match?"

"Even if it's just a practice match."

Sakura narrowed her eyes and nodded like a kitten.

Hojo Kyousuke took Sakura's hand and walked to a chair to sit down.

"Aren't you going to play with Aunt Maki and the others today? How could..."

"This is Kyousuke's first baseball game! How could I miss it?!"

Sakura raised her voice, and then she nodded again and said to herself:

"Yes, today is another anniversary. It is the day when Kyousuke played a baseball game for the first time, and it is also the day when I watched Kyousuke's baseball game for the first time. Oh, it is also the first game since I became the baseball manager."

She nodded and counted solemnly, then took out her phone, opened the memo, and wrote it down.

Hojo Kyousuke was just listening with a doting look on his face, but when he saw Sakura actually took out his phone and started recording, he was immediately surprised and said:

"Don't you just make up your anniversary when you remember it? Why do you suddenly want to write it down?"

Just at a quick glance, he discovered that there were a lot of things stored in Sakura's memo.

"Well~~ As you get older, you will always have bad memories, and if you make up the records later, it will be easier to deceive people."

Yamauchi Sakura said casually, then put away the phone as if nothing had happened and started to complain:

"Kyosuke, you don't know that people nowadays are hard to deceive. Last time I told Ying Lili that I was the reincarnation of Qin Shihuang and asked her to massage me and make her the most beautiful woman in the world. She didn't believe it. Instead, she asked me what if If I am Qin Shihuang, why don’t you give me the admission fee for Qin Shihuang’s Mausoleum? Really, doesn’t that idiot know how great a career archeology is?”

Hojo Kyousuke's attention was instantly attracted. He thought for a moment and said:

"Don't say you are not Qin Shihuang. Even if you are, you might still have to pay maintenance fees and property fees. Want to collect money? Just dream."

Sakura nodded and said with a serious expression: "Yes, yes, so I decided not to lie to Eri in such a smart way in the future. I just told her that I was a rabbit on the moon and came to the earth to find Chang'e."

"Then tell Eiri that she is Chang'e?" Hojo Kyosuke guessed.

Sakura shook her head and said with a very smart smile: "No, I will tell her that there are two suspects about Chang'e, one is her and the other is Shiyu."

"genius!"

Hojo Kyosuke gave a thumbs up and said in appreciation:

"In this way, Yinglili's desperate competitive spirit will drive all her intelligence out of her brain and try her best to convince you that she is really Chang'e."

"That's right!"

Sakura smiled proudly.

The air fell silent briefly, and after two seconds, the two of them burst out laughing together.

Really, Yinglili jokes never go out of style.

Smiling, Sakura was suddenly startled, stood up quickly, dragged Hojo Kyosuke up, and said:

"Oh oh oh, I almost forgot, there is one more important thing!"

"Um?"

"I have to take pictures to show Mijiko. It's so risky. If I forget, she will cry."

Sakura said thoughtfully, took out her mobile phone and stood in front of Hojo Kyosuke.

"Hold the flower up properly, not like that, move it to the right, don't block your face.

That's right, just like that, don't smile so pretty, forget it, I know Kyosuke you've already tried your best.

Oh...wait...hiss..."

Yamauchi Sakura, who was giving instructions while looking at the screen of her mobile phone, suddenly closed her mouth. She moved her face away from behind the mobile phone, and her eyes slowly moved down, down.

Then the girl squatted down directly.

"Hello……"

Hojo Kyosuke shouted speechlessly with a numb face.

"What are you doing? Don't disturb me!" Sakura whispered.

"Minato is too close, please be more reserved!"

Hojo Kyousuke said helplessly, he could even feel Sakura's heat spreading to him through his pants when he spoke.

“Although I’ve measured it with my hands, I didn’t expect it would be so shocking when I saw it with my own eyes.”

Sakura sighed softly.

Kyousuke Hojo stood upright with a bright red rose in his arms, and Sakura Yamauchi squatted on the ground wearing a blue girl's jacket.

The tip of the girl's nose was less than a palm away from the conspicuous object. She held her face in her hands, her eyes were bright and focused, and her little mouth was still mumbling something, probably with emotion.

far away

Hyodo Michiru, who was chatting with her friends, accidentally turned her head and saw this scene by accident.

this……

The girl's beautiful big purple eyes slowly widened, and her little mouth opened round.

"Is this the real strong man?"

Himekawa Tokino widened his eyes and said in surprise:

"We were as careful as clay sticks even when we peeked, but the lady actually squatted down and stared intently."

"So magnanimous... both of them."

Moriqiu Aiko said in admiration.

"Oh, yes, Hojo-san turned around when we peeked at him just now. Now that the lady wants to look at him, he actually just stood there without moving."

Himekawa Tokino was a little envious.

"Maybe it's a fan bonus of sending flowers, right? Aren't there handshake coupons or something?"

Hyōdo Michiru said thoughtfully.

"...Xiao Mei, your idea is very dangerous."

"Hey? Is there any?"

"..."

The foursome stared at the two people over there, discussing in low voices.

Suddenly, Hyodo Michiru exclaimed: "Hmm!!? Can you actually take pictures!?"

I saw the girl who rushed into the stadium arrogantly holding a large bouquet of roses. She actually picked up her mobile phone, pointed it at Hojo-san's penis and took a photo with a click.

"Is this...is this also a benefit? Can I see product links on Hojo-san's personal website?"

Himekawa Tokino asked softly.

"I think it shouldn't work." Moriqiu Aiko said rationally.

Hearing this, the other three people fell silent. It was obvious that this was not a fan welfare.

"My pants are all dirty. If you want to take pictures, wait until I get a new pair."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled bitterly.

"Oh, that's it. It's full of fighting spirit."

Sakura waved her hand, signaling not to disturb her.

Select the image and click Send.

I received a reply in less than half a second:

"!!!"

"???"

「(#｀盘)」

A stream of angry messages came back.

Only then did Hojo Kyosuke see someone's movements clearly and said quickly:

"Hey, even I would be embarrassed!"

Yamauchi Sakura didn't look at her phone for the moment, but stood up.

Bang bang——

The girl patted Hojo Kyosuke on the shoulder and said with a serious expression:

"Kyosuke, you are a person who can bring happiness to everyone!"

Yamauchi Sakura looked very relieved. After speaking, she took out her mobile phone and handed it to Hojo Kyosuke.

"Well, your supervisor has something to ask you."

I took it and took a look, well...if Yukinoshita could see it, I would probably start an archaeological study of where the hieroglyphs were.

After a series of angry messages of unclear meaning, finally there were words.

"You, you, you, you, you...how did you take the photo!"

"Who allowed him to wear such sexy pants?!"

"Sakura! Sakura! What are you doing! Take off your coat quickly and let him tie it around your waist!"

Then there were a lot of inappropriate and degrading words. Even through the screen, Hojo Kyosuke seemed to be able to see the blushing face of the notebook artist opposite him.

It's so innocent.

Hojo Kyousuke smiled knowingly, and started typing directly to reply, because he knew that if he didn't reply, with Sakurara's bad character, he would definitely turn a blind eye to Eiriri's anxiety, making her feel uncomfortable until she got home.

Really, if Sakura wants to lie to you, just let her lie. Why are you so smart?

Funny in my heart, Hojo Kyosuke explained carefully that all baseball team uniforms look like this.

"I'm not afraid that others will see you at all! I, I, I, I'm just...right! I'm just worried that you will be caught and sent to jail for being a gangster. In this case, I will be very troubled. After all, if you don't If I’m here, I’ll have to draw comics by myself! You hear me?”

Ying Lili's typing speed is super fast. When it comes to surfing the Internet, probably no one in the entire Ruyi Lao can match her.

What Hojo Kyosuke didn't expect was that he thought Erili would say something about quitting the baseball team immediately, but he didn't expect that idiot to immediately think of a very considerate solution.

"Bend down right now, don't raise your chest and raise your head again, you know?"

The blonde princess said so.

If the person opposite was Kasumigaoka-senpai, Hojo Kyousuke would reply, "You can control whether you raise your head or not, isn't it?" But if the person opposite was Eiriri, that guy would definitely faint from shyness. And if it is Shiyu-senpai, she will not care about such a trivial matter at all. Instead, she will show off a proud and contemptuous expression after noticing other people's eyes, while declaring sovereignty and showing off.

"I know, I know."

Hojo Kyosuke gave a perfunctory reply, and then Eiriri over there sent a bunch of strange news.

He had also wondered before, if Yinglili was so innocent, how could she draw such a sentimental book. After observation and thinking, he concluded that Yinglili was an egg.

After returning the phone to Sakura, Hojo Kyosuke posed in a few poses and took some handsome photos to send to his mother and grandfather.

After taking the flowers and placing them in the baseball club's lounge, Hojo Kyosuke returned to the stadium. As soon as he left the lounge door, he saw people from the kendo club beating up people from the baseball club.

"Mr. Minister, I have been occupied by you for such a long time, and you are still not satisfied? I think you are really itchy."

"Eight~ga~ah~ah~ah~road——"

"Brother, let me train you first before training! Run for me, the person at the back will be chopped a hundred times!"

A large group of people wearing black kendo uniforms were waving bamboo swords in their hands and shouting random words, and in front of them were people from Sobu High and Shikumiya High's baseball club.

It should be said that the difference between the team that could not appear in the national championship or the regional qualifiers was huge. The baseball club was obviously good at running, but it couldn't outrun the kendo club.

From time to time, people from the baseball club fell behind and were beaten with bamboo swords by people from the kendo club. Maybe he finally realized that he couldn't make his kendo uniform as cool as his baseball uniform, so he became angry from embarrassment.

On the sidelines, Yamauchi Sakura laughed loudly and clapped her hands from time to time to cheer and cheer for both sides.

"Hey, Nekota, it's not okay to run so slowly."

"Goro, what are you doing! Don't poke other people's butts!"

"Xisaki, you guys are actually lazy? Mihashi, you are responsible for driving him away, don't let it go, my eyes are watching you!"

"Mr. Tsuchiya, don't look around. This is a special training for the Kendo Force Baseball Club. Be grateful!"

The girl wearing a larger blue denim nickname stood on the sidelines, clasping her hands in front of her mouth as a trumpet, shouting loudly, and she was actually serving as the referee and the coach of both sides.

The crisp and energetic voice kept ringing over the playground, causing the football club and other clubs to look over and burst into laughter.

Next to her, Hyodo Michiru and her friends were also laughing so hard that the scenes of boys playing wildly could not be seen in their Tsubaki Girls' High School.

The purple-haired girl cheered loudly for her cousin from time to time, but often as soon as she finished shouting, four or five bamboo knives would be slapped on Tsuchiya Ryota's butt. The singles in the kendo club were envious of the current support group in the baseball club. Very jealous.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't know how the girls became so familiar in such a short time. He walked next to Sakura, placed a small pony on the ground, and then smiled apologetically at Hyōdo Michiru:

"Sorry, there is only one chair, and it must be reserved for the manager."

The curly red-haired Himekawa Tokino flattened her mouth and felt sour. It’s both a photo opportunity and an exclusive stool. The flowers are really worth it. The girl is determined to buy a bouquet of flowers and sunflowers next time she comes to support Hojo Kyosuke!

Hyodo Michiru smiled heartily, expressed understanding, and then said:

"If we go out to perform together in the future, the only stool will definitely be reserved for the manager."

"Performance? Agent?"

Yamauchi Sakura's Rakuten radar accurately captured the key points.

"yes."

Hyōdo Michiru nodded, and then told him and his band about the troubles of attending a live performance, as well as his cousin Ryota Tsuchiya's idea.

I said Mr. Tsuchiya... Why is this boy Ryota Tsuchiya so capable, and his feelings are betraying me.

Hojo Kyousuke complained in his heart, and then wondered why he said "again". After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that this was not a common operation of that guy Kisaki? Whether negotiating with publishers, communicating with book fans, negotiating with bookstore dealers,... they always put up their own banner first, and then unceremoniously promise their abilities as a blank check.

"That's it..."

Yamauchi Sakura's amber eyes suddenly became brighter. (End of chapter)