Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

In the end, Hojo Kyosuke did not succeed in arresting Kato Megumi. Instead, he and the table were thrown next to Eri and began to perform a four-handed bomb.

Hojo Kyosuke was able to make his debut as a manga artist thanks to Arie Riri, a humanoid manga beauty machine. The two have been working together for a long time and have already known each other's painting styles well.

Although Miss Spencer has the astringent blood of a book painter in her blood, she has received orthodox art education since she was a child, so her painting style is mostly gorgeous in oil paintings, and occasionally reveals a pure and innocent color.

What she is best at is using cold lines and bright and gorgeous colors to create a contrasting visual effect, so as to realize her crimson fantasy that cannot be said out loud.

As for Hojo Kyosuke, fans gave him the nickname "Manga Printing Machine". This title was even agreed by many cartoonists in the neon comics industry. Because many cartoonists have inadvertently mentioned this nickname during interviews, such as:

"Ah? Are you talking about Mr. Hojo's comic printing press? It's really a headache. My readers often use him to teach me a lesson, asking me when will I be able to serialize like a printing press?

The saddest thing is that Mr. Hojo obviously also had a long break from updating. Can you blame me just because his overall update speed is ten times faster than mine? I've obviously worked very hard, but don't you know that being able to guarantee basic updates in each issue is already the limit of human beings! "

Or:

"Actually, there was a time when I took a break due to physical problems... ah? What are you talking about? Of course I didn't play with small steel balls! Almost all the owners of the pachinko shop near my residence are my readers. If I If I really go, they will definitely publicize it on the Internet! I am really taking good care of my body! I just play with it occasionally...

Ah, that's not what I'm talking about, it's Mr. Hojo. Yes, during that time some readers wondered whether I had gone to work as an assistant to Mr. Hojo, because they saw many paintings that looked like mine in Mr. Hojo’s works, and then made comparison drawings. They are really similar, it has nothing to do with the plot or characters, it's just a simple painting style or line similarity.

For example, the white waist of a girl is exposed when she bends over, or the sweat flows along the collarbone to the chest after exercise... You also know that I am particularly good at drawing this kind of content. After all, readers ask me to go to the sea every day on the Internet ( (wry smile), in short, these little details are exactly the same as mine. Even I started to wonder if my body went out to work on its own when I was sleepwalking.

But that is obviously impossible. Then, someone posted a new comparison picture on the Internet. This time it was Mr. Miura and Mr. Oda. It was the same situation. In some scenes like swords or explosions, it almost looked like It’s the same as the one-to-one copy. You all know what happened after that. There was a fire on the Internet called

"Which other author was arrested by Hojo-sensei and worked as a part-time job!?" More and more victims appeared in the movement.

When we cartoonists gathered, everyone was also discussing it. Mr. Araki once proudly showed off to us, saying that even Mr. Hojo, who was invited to shoot the cover of a world-renowned fashion magazine, had to learn from him in terms of fashion. Of course, I didn’t forget to show off my ability to draw beautiful girls.

After all, Mr. Hojo is now famous, and there is no end in sight to his future achievements. Being able to see such an outstanding junior learn from ourselves satisfies the vanity of us seniors, not to mention that the sales of comics have also increased due to this trend.

But as more and more comparison pictures appeared, and more and more cartoonist names appeared on the right side of Mr. Hojo, everyone fell silent. Because we found that in the current situation, rather than saying that Mr. Hojo is learning our strengths, it is better to say that we are learning from Mr. Hojo, but we can only learn one thousandth of it due to lack of ability.

Eh... What an exaggerated talent... What kind of printing machine is this? It's a fully automatic comic machine. It seems that just by smashing the comics of us people into energy bars, Hojo-sensei can use his genius brain and dexterous hands to draw comics that are far superior to mine. "

Such sentiments are not an isolated case, because Hojo Kyosuke later officially responded to the questions from all parties on the Internet, saying that he was completely from a wild background and had not experienced systematic learning. His ability to draw comics was entirely dependent on reading the works of various teachers. Learned.

With such a response, the joke about cartoonists being arrested for illegal work came to an end, but what followed was the response from the above-mentioned beautiful girl cartoonist who was first suspected of being arrested for illegal work because of her health problems.

"picture"

A picture without any text, the content is a cartoon version of the self-portrait of the cartoonist himself banging his head against the wall. In the hole in the wall that has been dented is a headshot of Hojo Kyosuke.

Then, just like the outbreak of an epidemic, the cartoonists who had been named before and were said to have been arrested by Hojo Kyosuke for illegal work all posted the same drawings. Even old-school cartoonists who have never registered an online social account have published their works in magazines or newspapers.

Obviously, someone's unreasonable talent made all the seniors and peers break through their defenses.

Netizens who had been partying were even more excited, and even created a special term for these paintings - "Broken Wall of Hojo".

After seeing all this, Hojo Kyosuke also drew a picture overnight and posted it on his social account. In the picture, his self-portrait was bowing, and in front of him was a wall covered with comic covers whose style he had learned.

The storm barely stopped here, leaving only netizens and cartoonists to discuss how talented Hojo Kyosuke was.

But if we talk about the style that Hojo Kyosuke is best at, it must be Eriri's. Before he had acquired artistic talent, he could be said to be completely in the shape of Eriri.

After all, every time he finished drawing the draft, he had to ask the girl to help him add details, so he was considerate and tried his best to imitate Eriri's style to facilitate her post-processing.

So there was no barrier between the two of them playing four hands at this time. Eriri finished drawing the draft first, and then quickly threw the file into the tablet next to her. Hojo Kyosuke immediately took over and completed the basic part of the picture, and then Eriri decided the final details.

As for the lines, although Hojo Kyosuke's literary skills are enough to surpass Lily's by hundreds of streets, he is far inferior to her in terms of perversion, so it can only be left to the end.

Looking at the comics that are basically completed except for the lyrics, Eriri, who has already entered the state, is excited and her face is flushed. Her cherry-petal lips keep moving, spewing out all kinds of obscene words, and the stylus in her hand does not stop, directly writing the blood-pumping lines in the air bubble on the ragged character.

"Hoohoo--"

"That's it! Although Ren is very pitiful and has never been in love, deep down she really wants someone to ravage her!

This is her need! This is her XP! Tear up her shirt! Don't have any sympathy!"

Eri quickly waved the paintbrush, her face flushed as she kept muttering:

"But leave the skirt and tie! This is the best part! Once all the clothes on her body are gone, Ren will liberate herself, but as long as there are things like skirts and ties that symbolize decency, her heart will always be shrouded in shame!"

"Ah! Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Just It's like this, don't agree to Ren's request to go to the room, it has to be on the rooftop!"

"No, this line is still too mild! Let me think, let me think... Got it! Give Ren a sister! Use the sister to threaten her!"

"Hia~hia~hia——! Ren, you don't want your sister to see you in this obscene state, do you!"

"By the way, you can let your sister appear in the next sequel, and her name will be Ying! Hahahaha! !"

The girl's murmur gradually became more and more crazy, her big blue eyes were full of excitement and satisfaction, her face became more and more rosy, and hot air kept coming out of her small nose.

Obviously, although she was devastated and crazy when she received a call from her unscrupulous mother who urged her to finish her manuscript.

But after picking up the paintbrush, she was happy and satisfied to express her thoughts and ideas in her heart.

Eri, did not become lazy because of her talent, and did not get bored because her hobby became a job.

She loves this career from the bottom of her heart!

She wanted to be the first painter in Hojo Kyosuke's heart, not some other messy things!

She wanted him to love her, and love her as a painter who could sit at the same table with him and paint freely together!

At this moment, my soul and Kyosuke's soul are embracing.

The blonde girl looked at the boy and girl on the screen, and endless inspiration was gushing out!

...

Hojo Kyosuke, who had already completed his part, put down the stylus early and was taking care of his fingers. Although he said that he would not hesitate to take poison to exercise his stomach, he even said that a strong body must be trained and maintained. Just practicing blindly would only scrap it early.

While doing finger health exercises, he leaned against the back of the chair and looked sideways at the girl beside him.

Eriri sat upright. Although she was far away from the campfire, the dark green sportswear on her body provided her with enough warmth, allowing her to stretch her waist and move her arms to her heart's content.

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Although the rustic black-framed glasses sealed her beauty, they released her soul.

The golden hair scattered on her shoulders seemed gentle, but in the eyes of people like Hojo Kyosuke who had the same soul as Eriri.

The golden hair that shone like a work of art had already been dancing wildly with the owner's mind, just like the blue eyes with arrogance behind the black-framed glasses.

What Hojo Kyosuke liked most was her at this moment, focused, oblivious to others, wanton and arrogance, with talent and arrogance overflowing...

It was as dazzling as a glass sculpture, dazzling and fascinating.

The two of them had cooperated like this many times, although Eriri was his assistant. But for men and women, it was normal to exchange upper and lower positions. The flexibility and speed of his arms were not comparable to Eriri. After all, he was a printing press in the comics industry, so he could always finish the work one step ahead of Eriri, and then sit next to her and drink a drink to appreciate Eriri's posture when she was working.

He thought, although the table in front of them was not a bed, and they were making comics instead of love, the feeling of a man admiring a woman in high spirits should be the same, right?

Watching a true genius like Eriri always gave him, a false genius, an inexplicable satisfaction. It was a feeling mixed with yearning, tyranny...

He would always silently observe her hand holding the pen, her glasses sliding down the bridge of her nose because her expression was too vivid, and the words she wrote in the bubbles...

Hojo Kyosuke likes Eiri, he likes Eiri who is burning with all his heart, and he likes Eiri who can't help but be excited by her own inspiration at this moment.

He could feel that at this moment, Yinglili's soul was exuding infinite attraction, making him get closer unconsciously.

All right……

Hojo Kyousuke has to admit that he also likes Eiri the most when she is holding her head on the ground in pain. Of course, he also likes her when she looks like her soul is out of body.

After all, these are my favorite Yingli pear!

The movements of Hojo Kyosuke and Eiri are naturally hidden from the crowd around the bonfire. In other words, even without Eri who is so talented and dazzling at the moment, Hojo Kyosuke himself is the absolute center of dozens of people here. Everyone is because It was because of him that we gathered here, and it was only natural that we would pay attention to his every move.

"Do you regret recommending Kyosuke to Eiri?"

Yamauchi Sakura asked Kato Megumi with a smile.

The girl with the bob hair who had been looking at the other side in a daze nodded honestly, and then said softly:

"But it's not because of jealousy or anything like that. I just feel that... if I stay next to such a dazzling Eiri-san, my stupid head can absorb some... spiritual energy?"

"Hahahahaha~~~"

Megumi's words made Sakura laugh, and then she waved her hands:

"Oyster, oyster, it's impossible. Look at me, if being around a genius really produced paintings with that effect, I would have become a respected great scientist by now!"

Kasumigaoka Shiu, who was sitting on the other side of Megumi, did not agree with this. Like Megumi, she was looking at Eiriri and Hojo Kyousuke intently, or in other words, her eyes were almost entirely on Eiriri.

She can also feel the soul that is emitting light and heat. It is far more scorching than the bonfire next to her, and it is a flame that can make the soul burn!

"It's not like that, Sakura."

Eiri's figure was reflected in Kasumigaoka's burgundy eyes, which added a touch of gold to those magnificent pupils.

Her thin lips moved up and down as she called Sakura's name, but didn't look at him.

"A genius can only accommodate a genius. You, Megumi, Glass, Mitsuha... If you can't absorb the spiritual energy from Kyousuke, it only means... you are also shining." (End of this chapter)