Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

On the way home, Hojo Kyosuke called a familiar food store and asked him to hurry up and deliver the things to Ruyi House.

Neon highways during holidays are a disaster. Obviously, Hojo Kyosuke is not the only one who dislikes crowded subways. The highway is lined with cars. At this moment, the style of an international metropolis is fully revealed.

Yamauchi Sakura opened the car, put one hand on the window, and lay her little head on her arm, staring blankly at the traffic and people outside.

The white sunlight shines down, and the gaps in the girl's hair are filled with light. In her amber eyes, there is the red of the brake lights, the green of the street trees, and the blue of the tall buildings on both sides...

She looked outside, and the world appeared in her eyes.

Hojo Kyosuke looked at her quietly, with endless tenderness in his eyes. He originally wanted to tell her not to inhale so much exhaust, but he knew without thinking that she would say confidently, "If others can inhale, can't I inhale it?", and then take a deep breath vigorously.

As if aware of the attention around him, Yamauchi Sakura opened his mouth bit by bit and said:

"If you think I'm going to say something powerful like this, you'll be disappointed, because I just want to see those idiots stuck in the road during the holidays so that I can tell you something about it when I get home later. Smile and tell Kyoko that I will become an idiot tomorrow because of her."

"Hahaha~"

Hojo Kyousuke grinned and thought to himself, I have been a fool for a long time today, and I might have to continue to be stupid at night.

Sakura finally closed the window. The height of the bus allowed her to breathe less exhaust fumes. She twisted her butt left and right on the seat, feeling the luxurious seat carefully.

The girl said crisply: "That's great. I think as the team manager, I should also have such a seat."

Hojo Kyosuke immediately commanded: "Tsuchiya, we will drive the car to have it modified later."

Ryota Tsuchiya had a bitter expression on his face. Although he begged Sakura Yamauchi to become the team manager, a veteran baseball guy like him didn't think the team's female manager was an important figure. How could he deserve to sit in the same seat as Ticketmaster?

But having been with Hojo Kyosuke for many days, he has a very clear understanding of why Tetsuta Kisaki is so respectful to the girls next to Hojo-kun.

Because, the monarch he was loyal to was really a person who valued sex over friends.

When the bus arrived at No. 25 Mejirodai, Hojo Kyousuke saw a delivery truck parked in front of his house at the intersection. It belonged to a food store.

Ignoring Tsuchiya Ryo's dry look, Hojo Kyosuke politely told him that Kisaki had already booked a reservation at the izakaya, and he would be responsible for all the expenses.

"If Coach Mihara wants to drink, don't drive there."

He warned that the owner of the izakaya was the father of a member of the Rampage Angels. Every time they chose to have a party, they would choose a similar store. On the one hand, they could take care of their own business, and on the other hand, they could drink as much as they wanted.

After Hojo Kyosuke took Sakura's hand and walked out of the car, Tsuchiya Ryota, who was still sitting in his seat, suddenly stood up and rushed to the door. He leaned half of his body out, holding the door with one hand, looking at Hojo Kyosuke's back. shouted:

"tomorrow!"

Hojo Kyosuke turned around with a surprised expression.

"You must come tomorrow, Hojo!"

Tsuchiya Ryota called out affectionately.

"..."

Someone's face turns black, don't make it look like a romance movie, you bastard.

"I know, I definitely won't go!" He waved his hand in annoyance.

Next to her, Yamauchi Sakura burst out laughing. As the team manager, she unscrupulously ignored Tsuchiya's expectant eyes. After all, the person who came before this identity was a little girl who wanted Kyousuke's company.

Today Mitsuha and Kyousuke's friends from her hometown came to Tokyo for a visit. They had a very good reason to cut off Kyousuke's vacation by one day. No one else could say anything. Shiyu was angry at home for a long time in the morning. It's fine now. Tomorrow, my friends from Kyousuke's hometown will come too.

Wuhu~~

The girl walked towards home with light steps, walked to the delivery truck and poked her head in to take a look, then nodded with satisfaction.

It is difficult for the family to buy more groceries. Other wives carry a cloth bag, and Glass has to drag a small trailer every time he goes, and from time to time he has to ask other people to join him.

"Ah, Mr. Hojo, you are back. I was looking for your autograph."

The workers who were carrying ingredients ran over immediately when they saw Hojo Kyosuke, stood at attention, took off their hats, and bowed to say hello.

"Thanks a lot."

Hojo Kyosuke took the signature pad and glanced at Yukino who had just walked out of the door. The latter nodded affirmatively to indicate that the goods were complete, and then he signed his name.

The worker immediately bowed again to thank him, and finally said:

"Congratulations to Mr. Hojo for winning the Neon Mystery Writers Association Award. I look forward to your new work! All of us at Matsuda House will support you!"

Hojo Kyosuke also cooperated and said a few nice words to thank the other party.

After packing his things and getting into the car, the worker stuck his head out and waved to Hojo Kyousuke.

Looking at the signature on the order, he couldn't stop smiling.

"Young Master, why are you giggling?"

The driver wondered.

"Of course I'm looking at Mr. Hojo's signature."

The worker, the young master of Matsuda House, said.

"Signature? Do you plan to make money by auctioning it online? But Mr. Hojo's signature doesn't seem to be very valuable. After all, he often signs autographs for people and will hold random autograph sessions whenever he's in a good mood. Some people posted on the Internet that they used Coke cans There are too many signatures to ask for, so if you want to make a fortune from this, you might as well forget it, unless you can get Mr. Hojo to sign the vegetables, then you might be able to sell them at a high price."

The driver kindly persuaded him that he had tried selling the order forms signed by Mr. Hojo in the store before, but he only sold tens of thousands of yen in the first two times, and then everyone only paid a few hundred yuan.

"Idiot, how could I possibly do something like that!"

The young master reprimanded and explained:

"As long as I spread the news that Hojo-sensei often purchases ingredients at my house, those big shots might turn to our Matsuda House to hand over their purchasing orders. Especially the eldest ladies, as long as I tell them that they can eat Hojo-sensei They are definitely willing to pay for the same food.”

"Ah? Do you want Mr. Hojo to advertise for Matsuda House as a spokesperson?" The driver's eyes widened.

"Idiot! How can we afford that money! Just pretend to chat and talk about delivering goods to Mr. Hojo during the delivery."

"It turns out that I wanted to have sex with Teacher Hojo for nothing." The driver suddenly realized.

"That's nonsense. How can a businessman's affairs be called free prostitution?"

Stores like Matsudaya that sell high-end ingredients carefully maintain each customer. When receiving rare goods, they will even give some for free to old customers to taste. Among these customers, those with great reputation in society are even more precious. Just one of them can help the store attract many customers. This is what acquaintance business is.

Watching Matsudaya's car drive away, Hojo Kyousuke closed the courtyard door and walked inside. Sakura had already ran into the house, wondering if she was going to tell Eri-ri a joke about the fools who were stuck in the road.

"I'm back."

He looked at Xueye and said softly.

"Welcome back~"

Xueye Wen smiled softly. She was wearing white shorts and a blue T-shirt, revealing two big white legs and lotus-like arms. She, who was already young, instantly transformed into a high school student.

Looking at Mr. Hojo walking over, she naturally stretched out her hand to help him take off his coat.

"Did Yukino not go out today?" Hojo Kyosuke asked.

"Hmm~~"

Yukino Momori shook her head and said with a smile:

"Originally, I wanted to go to take care of my hair with Aunt Mijiko and Shiyu, but as soon as I walked to the street, Aunt Mijiko didn't want to go out when she saw so many people. Then we watched TV dramas at home for the whole day."

"Hahaha, where is Prince Ka?"

"Well..."

Xueye's expression became a little strange, and he hesitated and said:

"Kashiko-chan is spending the whole day with Eiri."

"Accompany Eiri?" Hojo Kyosuke asked in surprise.

Yukino pursed her lips, her expression was a little strange, as if she wanted to laugh, but tried hard to hold it in. She just said: "Hojo-kun, just go in and take a look."

Walking in, the first person to welcome Hojo Kyousuke is naturally the loyal dog leg Momotaro-chan.

"嘤嘤嘤——(aniki! aniki! No matter what festival it is, I wish you a happy holiday!!)"

The fluffy puppy jumped up and down and shouted. The young puppy was really getting better every day. Before, it would be kicked by Kashiko and rolled three times. Now Momotaro can knock Kashiko down on it and crush it. Flat.

After taking off his shoes and entering the living room, Hojo Kyousuke was about to observe the situation when he suddenly saw his mother rushing towards him.

"My Kyousuke is back~" my mother shouted happily.

Hojo Kyosuke can understand that his mother is more affectionate than before, because it has been discussed before that mom, dad, and Kashiko will return to Hokkaido after the Golden Week, so my mother has probably entered the "motherly hand line" state.

So Hojo Kyosuke, who had grown much taller than his mother, lowered his head and said softly: "I'm back."

Only then did Hojo Mikiko let go of her son, and when she looked at her still young face, it was true that she was full of longing. This guy actually acted like they were reunited after being separated for several months, and even had tears in his eyes.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only invite his mother to come to Tokyo during the sports festival. Although he can't afford a private jet, a few air tickets are no problem for him.

Mikiko burst into laughter and whispered something to her son. Hojo Kyousuke looked towards the sofa and saw Kasumigaoka-senpai looking at him cutely, with a smile that looked completely different from Sakura's angry words.

But since my mother has already said it, Hojo Kyousuke certainly believes it. I can only say that Shiba-senpai is worthy of having a high IQ and emotional intelligence, and her acting skills are really great.

After glancing around the living room and seeing no one else except his mother, Yukino and Momotaro, Hojo Kyouma walked to Kasumigaoka.

"I'm back~" he said warmly.

This sentence seemed to have magic power. The smile on Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face disappeared instantly like frost. Her beautiful face swelled like a puffer fish and she began to feel aggrieved and angry.

Hojo Kyosuke gently held her hand, and the two sat down on the sofa.

Xueye looked at this side and smiled slightly, then walked into the kitchen and started to process the ingredients.

"This morning..."

Leaning into Shiyu's ear, Hojo Kyousuke began to talk about today's experience, focusing on the Italian food he had eaten and the baseball game at noon.

"…It was the first time I heard such enthusiastic cheers. My blood boiled immediately. At that time, I was thinking, it would be great if Shiyu could cheer for me on the stage."

He said regretfully.

I don't know when she was already smiling. Shiyu Kasumigaoka smiled even happier. With her intelligence, she knew that Kyosuke was trying to make her happy, but didn't Kyosuke's willingness to cheer her up mean that he loved her? It would be impolite to ask for more. However, she immediately said dissatisfiedly:

"Damn Yingliang, you didn't even notify me when something like this happened!"

If she had known that Kyosuke wasn't with Mitsuha all day, she wouldn't have stayed at home and been a perfect daughter-in-law!

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. There will probably be a lot of games in the next few days. I'll tell you everything."

Koujo Kyosuke comforted her in a gentle voice and said sincerely:

"It's just that there may be a lot of people cheering at that time, and Shiyu may not like it."

"It doesn't matter. I will definitely go. It's my job to cheer for you, Kyosuke!"

Shiyu Kasumigaoka agreed immediately. She liked this kind of thing of declaring sovereignty in front of everyone the most. For this reason, even if there are noisy frogs around, he can tolerate it.

Hojo Kyosuke smiled in his heart, and he could explain it later.

Only then did he start to talk about inviting Sayaka, the envoy and Takimoto Kyoko to his house for dinner in the evening.

"..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha has never hated that she has no friends as much as she does now, otherwise she could use friends as an excuse to monopolize Kyosuke like Mitsuha and Sakura. She tried hard to recall for a long time, and finally found a name in the most remote corner of her memory, Shirai Satomi.

Her fellow classmate, and it seems that she is also the leader of her support group in school.

Last time, she helped me a little bit and spread my words about Kyosuke, which almost broke the mask of the eldest lady of Eriri.

Thinking of this, Kasumigaoka Utaha said gently: "Kyosuke, I actually have a friend from my hometown..."

Although Shirai Satomi seems to be a native of Tokyo, who cares? Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't even plan to let Shirai know that she wanted to come to Tokyo. She could just tell Kyosuke that Shirai didn't want to come anymore, which would be a perfect world for two people.

"Aniki! Aniki! Don't be fooled by this bad woman! This woman Kasumigaoka wants to trick you out and bite you hard! Don't forget the last time she bit you! Aniki!!"

The furry puppy shouted anxiously at his feet.

Even Momotaro could see through Kasumigaoka Utaha's trick, so how could Hojo Kyosuke not see it? But he opened his mouth and couldn't say no. (End of this chapter)