Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

On the screen of Hojo Kyosuke’s mobile phone

The memo has a white background and a few crooked squares on the left, which are buildings. There are smaller squares on top, which are windows. On the right is a...

An egg with two tentacles? No, a meteorite with two branches stuck in it? A pitted egg sprouting two tentacles?

Oh, by the way, there should be two chopsticks inserted, and the pitted eggs that have been eaten by ants are placed on the body of a stick figure.

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Yinglili, who finally figured out how to describe it, breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stopped laughing. Although she still wanted to laugh, she could barely restrain it.

Slide your finger down to enter the second page.

An Egg Man with eyes, a Salted Egg Superman with an extra cape, and a chicken at his feet.

Eiriri could tell that Hojo Kyosuke was working very hard on the drawing, and the character on this page could easily be seen to be a human being. Oh, by the way, a dialog box is also added.

The weirdo asked "Who are you?"

Salted Egg Superman replied, "A hero driven by interest."

"A hero driven by interest"?

Aren’t heroes supposed to uphold certain beliefs? To bring people happiness or something?

While thinking, Eiri thought of Hojo Kyosuke. Although she didn't want to admit it, she did cause a lot of trouble for the other party today.

I went out today to create, hahahaha, create... Thinking of this, Yinglili couldn't help but want to laugh.

It's so rude, Yinglili. He went out today to collect materials for his creation. He was about to go home after shopping, but he was hit by himself. Although he was not injured, he spent so much time helping strangers. Own.

Because of Hojo Kyousuke's ridiculously handsome face, Eiri didn't think about the aspect of "because she is a blond beauty, so the other party is trying to be courteous", and simply thought that he was a good person.

Now seeing this line that clearly expresses the essence of the protagonist of the comic, Eirili seems to understand.

It's not like he's a bad good guy, Hojo Kyosuke, he just can't stand to see an injured person in need of help standing by.

Just like what he said, out of interest, he may not take the initiative to look for people in need of help, but he will lend a helping hand when he meets them.

It's great. If I could have met such a person in elementary school, Lun and I might not have broken up with each other.

Thinking of this, Yinglili felt regretful at first, then smiled with relief, and slid her fingers to the next page.

"Hahahahaha~~~What the hell, two eggs, one big and one small, and one exploding egg?"

The clear and melodious laughter was mixed with unceremonious complaints.

"Hey, even though I said I don't mind, I still feel a little embarrassed."

Hojo Kyosuke stretched out his hand to take the phone back, but the girl opposite quickly grabbed the phone tightly with both hands.

"What are you doing! Don't you want to hear my advice? I'm a fan artist who is about to debut. If you can get my guidance, maybe you can draw normal paintings."

This was what Yinglili said after careful consideration. She wanted to repay this "interest-driven hero" a little. If you want to guide others, you must first have some results yourself.

Based on this, after some psychological struggle, Yinglili decided to reveal her hidden identity.

No one knows that although she is a painter of the humiliation genre, the girl has always fantasized about her own Prince Charming, her own hero. No, it would be better to say that the girl who loved to dream joined the other side's camp because of her desire but not being able to get it.

Yes, how could Eiri, who has loved otome games since she was a child, become a humiliation artist?

If he says it, it shouldn’t be like that, right?

Everything she experienced in elementary school still often comes to Yinglili's mind.

"Fan artist?"

Hearing this, Hojo Kyosuke looked at the girl opposite in surprise. I thought I was just an ordinary otaku, but didn't I expect that I was actually a producer?

"Yes, my work will be exhibited at the cutting-edge fanfic exhibition at the end of April."

Seeing that Hojo Kyosuke did not show any signs of strangeness because of his other identity, Eirili suddenly said excitedly and a little proudly.

"That's great. Can you show me first what the paintings of a truly debuted writer look like?"

Hojo Kyosuke sincerely praised him. When he could only call himself a soul painter, the girl opposite him who looked quite young was actually about to make her debut.

"Haha, since you sincerely requested it, let me show it to you."

Turning on the phone and clicking on a document, Yinglili handed the phone over.

Hojo Kyosuke took it.

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Oops, I got a little carried away!

Eiriri, who was still waiting nervously and expectantly for Hojo Kyousuke's praise, suddenly realized something, she was drawing a humiliation type! Although I haven't entered the 18x realm yet, the content of the painting is not acceptable to people with low concentration of two-dimensional elements.

"Bravo……"

Looking at the exquisite paintings, Hojo Kyosuke had to admit that he might still be a "girl's gift" away from making money from drawing comics.

Um?

I'm obviously not an otaku, but after seeing such content, I actually accepted it calmly?

"Don't you think the content is a bit..." Ying Lili asked with a blushing face.

"Well, I never comment too much on other people's personal hobbies. Rather, with such superb painting skills, the content is easily ignored."

"I won't be merciful when coaching you just because you praise me so much!" A bright smile appeared on her face, and Ying Lili's tone of voice increased.

"But, at your age, is it really okay to draw something like this?"

Hojo Kyosuke asked. Although the part of the painting Eiri showed him did not have any revealing spots, it was still full of lust in general. Even if he didn’t know much about the ACG circle, Hojo Kyosuke didn’t think this was something a little girl could sell openly.

"This, there is only a stipulation that it cannot be sold, but there is no stipulation that it cannot be painted. The person selling it is someone else."

After thinking about it, Yinglili still didn't say that it was her parents who were actually responsible for the sales. It’s quite surprising that a diplomat’s family is an otaku.

"I see."

No matter how bizarre things are, as long as you tell yourself that this is neon, you can immediately accept it as a matter of course.

Not only does the girl actually draw such content, but the girl actually has such drawing skills. The cursor on her head can explain everything.

Passerby heroine? Are you sure this appearance is from a passerby? Or is it a world with multiple heroines?

Thinking randomly, Hojo Kyosuke read the rest of the content. Putting aside her painting skills, this girl's hobbies are really amazing. Perhaps because his inner thoughts were slightly revealed on his face, the girl opposite him immediately blushed.