Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"Don't write anymore! Don't write about the wood and wood base again! I warn you to put down your pen quickly and don't let me see another word on your homework!"

Hikigaya Hachiman roared loudly.

"What are you doing! Hachiman! Shouldn't the two men call discuss some major issues about the world? Because it's so concise to chatter like a woman on the phone?"

The timber and wood seat on the other side of the phone sounded even more angry.

"When you say this, can you put down your pen first! Is this a gentleman doing his homework secretly on my back? Is this the same thing as a gentleman? Is it worthy of talking about the world?"

"Haga! Isn't it that the person who said he wanted to do his homework secretly in the chat group before was Hachiman, you? I'm just following you!"

Hikigaya yelled in a crash: "But I just said it to play, and you, the shameless guy, is really writing it quietly!!"

The timber and wood base didn't say anything, just buried their heads in writing.

Hikigaya Hachiman there was furious and even the one next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and persuaded:

"Onissan, wouldn't it be better if you write along with me? Or do you want the cute Komachi to write with you?"

Just when my sister was about to give her cute actions, Bi Kiya's expression became even more desperate.

"That's math homework! I want to apply my brain to the homework and hand it over to the teacher."

Then he gritted his teeth and said:

"The dog guy, the timber zombie, must be copying homework. It's so damn, I don't even bring me with me!"

In fact, when he was after school, he also wanted to borrow homework to copy. He had already warned himself several times and could not smile at Cai Jia's pretty self, but he didn't expect Cai Jia to look at Cai Jia's face and look embarrassed after listening to his words. . Who is he, Hikigaya Hachiman? How can you make the cute angel embarrassed?

Later, when he was practicing in the Kendo Department, he kept praising Cai Muzou and sighed that he was such a kind and upright angel.

When the Tumuzou on the other side of the phone heard this, he immediately let out a very harsh laugh. The words he wanted to say were probably a goblin language, which was not like a human being anyway.

"Oh Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhu--a stupid few yards, do you know who wrote this homework full of holy light in my hand!?"

The pride in the voice made Hikiga's eyes suddenly burst into tears. He opened his mouth wide and grabbed his phone in despair and horror, fearing that he would hear that next second...

"Gaga! That's right, it's Totsuka! I pretended to be afraid that others would know that I was copying my homework and begged him not to tell others about it. As expected, things were as stupid as I had planned. Now I know the truth. Do you know how proud I feel when I was listening to you when I was in the activity room, gagahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Yoshiki Kakizu laughed wildly, and many scenes of the Eighteen Forbidden appeared in Hikigaya Hachiman's mind, all of which were the fat pig doing something wrong with Tozuka's homework.

"Ahhhhhhh! Cai Muzu, I'm going to kill you!"

Hikigaya shouted, then rushed towards the doorstep, still screaming:

"Kocho, apologize to my parents for me. I will not be filial to them anymore in the future."

Komachi said happily: "Okay~~Don't worry, Mom and Dad shouldn't find out you are missing~~"

Hearing this, Hikiga, who was wearing shoes, suddenly calmed down.

Think about it carefully, if you and Timusuo died together, will there be other commendable benefits besides being able to remove two filth and make it better for the world? Those who are happy are others, but they don’t get any benefits at all. Is this something that harms oneself and others that can benefit others?

So he took off his shavings and walked slowly back to the living room. The wooden timber on the other side of the phone was still chattering and showing off how beautiful and cute Tozuka Aika's homework was. The paper felt as soft as coral velvet, and the handwriting looked like As thin as eyelashes...

At this time, Hikiga took up the kendo suit that had not been dried and started to wear it on his body, cursing while wearing it:

"Tikizuka, you have done all the bad things. You are copying your homework now and you can really make me feel uncomfortable, and I can write more at night, but what about Hatagoro and the others! Have you ever thought about their feelings? They are also interested. Yes! They will cry!

When we are handing in our homework tomorrow, when we are all scolded by the teacher, you are sitting below. Wouldn’t your conscience be a little painful? ! ah! ! ”

As Hikiya roared, the sound of the titanium-stop on the other side of the phone gradually became low, and the sound of the deliberately large pencil stroked across the paper completely disappeared.

Hikigaya Hachiman ascended his sister's chin, and Komachi immediately walked over and tied the belt of a kendo suit for his brother.

"call--"

"call--"

“…”

When both sides were silent, the sound of the storm was so obvious.

The Tumuzu obviously heard it, and his voice became panicked, and he asked anxiously with fear:

"Haman! How many yards are you doing!"

Bikigu didn't answer, just waved his knife.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Komachi next to him looked at his brother worriedly, showing his unbearable expression but did not speak.

The timber and wood throne were even more panicked and hurriedly threatened:

"Haman, if you don't speak anymore, I will lick Tozuka's homework with my tongue!"

When Biqigu heard this, he was even more furious, and his teeth were clenched with force.

"Timuku, I won't forgive you!"

He chanted loudly:

"Even after three thousand swings, this anger has not been reduced in half."

The ominousness in his heart was confirmed, and the slaughter immediately angrily cursed:

"Haman, are you still human? He actually trained quietly with me on his back! Didn't you agree not to practice outside of school? You actually betray our covenant, you are so sinful!"

Hikitani did not answer, but just waved the knife, and signaled Komachi to stand beside him with his cell phone so that the sound of waving the knife could be transmitted more clearly.

Unexpectedly, the voice of Tukiko's cursing disappeared. When Masato Hikiya was confused, he heard his sister exclaim:

"Onissan! Senior Timber and Wooden Seat really want to lick the homework of adding color!"

Komachi held up his cell phone and saw a selfie of a tikiko on the screen. His big face that could not be accommodated in one shot was stretching out his tongue, and in front was a workbook with Tozuka Aya plus his name written on it.

Strangely, even though it was just a workbook with the same hands on one side, in Hikigaya Hachiman's eyes, Aya Tozuka's workbook was a little more cute out of thin air. If you look at it again, you're a little kind.

ah! It's really worthy of being a workbook for Caijia, as cute as himself.

Thinking of this, Bi Qigu became even more angry, and his eyes almost popped out, as if they were spitting fire. But he knew that he could never surrender at this time, so he swung his knife faster and even loudly compiled the lie:

"Hahaha, you don't know, Tukizu, I got a separate professor from Minister Hojo, and I am practicing secret skills now! It is the secret of Beichen's secret sword, which can cut down a hundred people with just one knife! ”

He laughed loudly. No one else with normal IQ would believe this kind of nonsense, but the opposite was Yoshihiro Kakizuka, so he believed it and believed it without doubt.

"Stop, Hachiman! Don't practice anymore! Please stop! I understand, I won't be doing my homework anymore. I will immediately give you the homework from Tozuka. I kneel down and beg you. You are!”

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Yoshihiro Kazuki cried and begged.

The next second, Komachi shouted in surprise:

"Oh oh, Oni Jiang, senior Timber Muzou really kneeled down!"

I saw Tu Muzou post a selfie of the earth coming down. Biqigu cursed in his heart, thinking that the heaven was unfair, why would there be such a stinky person around such a gentleman with a noble character? The guy from Timuzu usually doesn't even dare to say a word when facing strangers. Others are a little impatient and want to get off the seat and apologize immediately, but when facing a friend like him, he doesn't know what kind of politeness means. It's not enough to describe his inability to be more and more capable. .

Usually, he often posts selfies to show off his various equipment. The wrist guards are ancient artifacts sealed with endless power.

"Whenever it wraps around its wrist, it becomes like awakening the power of a sleeping dragon, making my wrist as solid as a rock, without fear of any impact or damage. It is not only the guardian of the body, but also the barrier of the soul, resisting With the erosion and curse from another world. Put it on, you will no longer be a mortal, but a brave man carrying the battle of fate, vowing to open up a path of your own in this chaotic world!”

Yes, Kazuma even posted a video, and the speech full of middle-second aura was like the whisper of an outside god. Hikiga himself was not afraid. After all, he was the son of fate chosen by the seven gods. In this chaotic world, he was invisible. The shield is like... Cough cough cough, in short, he is not afraid, but he is very worried about his sister Komachi.

If you always look at this kind of thing, your mind will be broken!

Biqigu chose to fight back with a knife. The wood and wooden bases there saw that the evil ways could not stop friends from making progress, so they could only use the dignified and righteous way.

"I'm almost finished copying the first page! I can copy the math in three minutes at most! After copying, I will copy English immediately. The English homework was also borrowed from Tozuka!"

Biqigu didn't say anything, just waved his knife.

The timber and wood bases over there kept reporting on their learning progress, while the Biqigu here kept waving his knife, and everyone had a bright future.

It was not until the phone went off automatically after it was out of power that Komachi Hikitani was worried:

"Oniss, if you practice so much, your body will not be able to bear it tomorrow."

Hikiya picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead randomly, and said with a firm look (?)

"I can't take care of that much, I must not let that asshole Tukizuo be so proud."

Although he said so, he still did not stop practicing at the moment when the phone hung up.

Xiaomachi sat on the sofa, squinted his eyes and looked at his energetic brother with a smile, and said happily:

"Nijiang now has a very high rating here in Komachi!"

Not to mention the titanium and wood stents who pretend to be copying homework are actually starting to practice kendo. The days are like teleportation, and Saturday comes.

Today's Zongwu Gao is as lively as holding a cultural festival, or in other words, it is to entertain guests according to the campus festival model. The cadres of the student union sat at the door to register visitors and made sure that they would not let injustice enter. There were signs on the road to guide the flow of people to the baseball stadium.

The baseball stadium in Sobugao has never received so many gazes. Several cameras were even set up in the stands next to it early, and a professional-grade speedometer was set up not far from the strike area. This is It comes with the Daily Sports. They are not short of such things when dealing with baseball all day long and they are very authoritative.

Not to mention the media, in addition to the nearby residents and students who were watching the bustle, there were many people wearing baseball caps, sports jackets, and notepads in the stands.

Although Akizo Mihara, the coach of Sobu Taka Baseball Department, knows nothing about being a coach to arrange tactical training, he should not know too much about things outside the court. After all, his understanding of the so-called "coach" is based on various TV news and From the magazine.

"Nah! Do you see that person in Toriya?"

The old man grabbed the proud disciple excitedly and shouted in a low voice.

"Which?"

Ryo Totani is too confused. How could so many people in the stands know who "that person" is?

"It's the one who wears a brown baseball cap and wears a black sportswear!"

"Oh, I saw it, it seems to be very professional. Could it be a reporter?"

Tuya guessed, but Coach Mihara was so anxious that he jumped:

"Idiot! That's Kenji, the official scout of Yakka Swallows!"

Ryota Totani's dog eyes widened in an instant, and he quickly took out his cell phone to search. Sure enough, the person who appeared on the screen was exactly the same as the one in the stands. Then he couldn't believe it:

"Si Guoyi! I didn't expect that Coach Sanyuan, you actually know scouts!"

Mihara Akizomi smiled proudly:

"Haha, inviting scouts to test the geniuses in the team is what the coach should do, don't make such a fuss!"

Then he pointed to the other side:

"It's not just Mr. Racecourse, but also the scout who stood beside the guardrail, looking around, with a black leather hat on the ham fighter!"

Tugu's eyes turned into blue titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, and said in surprise:

"Even the Hokkaido baseball team sent scouts?"

"Of course, Hojo Kwan is so popular in Tokyo, let alone Hokkaido is his hometown! When this practice game is over, maybe the elders in his hometown will let him transfer to school!"

This kind of thing is possible. The opposition between Neon regions is beyond the imagination of many people. The contradiction between the navy and the army is often regarded as a joke. In fact, it is an extension of the contradictions in different regions. From now on, what are the smallest cups in various cups? The ranking of regions can also be seen.

When Hojo Keisuke became famous as a writer, Hokkaido News from his hometown traveled thousands of miles to send reporters to interview him, and he became a celebrity in his hometown.

Mihara Akizomi pointed at the people in the stands and introduced them one by one. Ryoto Too was very impressed at first, but when he saw the coach peeking at his phone from time to time, his expression became suspicious.

"What, what's wrong! It's what Xisaki told me, what's wrong! I'm the coach!" (The end of this chapter)