Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"Asshole! How powerful do you want a girl to be!"

This guy, please give me back my emotion!

Yinglili was immediately so angry that she groaned, her little tiger teeth moving. If she hadn't experienced firsthand how hard the muscles under that T-shirt were, she would have wanted to pounce on this hateful guy and bite him to death.

"Up and down, left and right, okay, let's look at the distance."

After finishing the final eye exercises, Hojo Kyosuke and Eiri came to the balcony.

This is a semi-circular balcony like the one in the castle in the game. On sunny days, you can place a coffee table here and enjoy the sun while drinking tea leisurely.

It's nice to have money.

Putting his hands on the guardrail, feeling the breeze with the fragrance of flowers coming towards his face, and looking at the spring-filled courtyard below and the city buildings in the distance, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help but sigh for the wonderful life of the rich woman.

"I said, we have been active for almost ten minutes, should we go back and continue painting?"

Eirili folded her arms on the guardrail, put her head on her hands, and her golden hair shone in the sun. Although she said so, she actually didn't hate showing up here with Hojo Kyosuke. sun.

This balcony is her favorite place, not because of the scenery in the distance, nor because of the courtyard below that ordinary people cannot have in their lifetime, but because it is the same as the knight Selvais in the game "Little Love Rhapsody". It’s the same scene where he extends the hand of fate to the princess.

Thinking of this, Yingli, who was still obediently looking at the distance, quietly turned her head and looked at the "interested hero" next to her.

How about drawing a book about "Salves" and "Yingli"?

The previous painting was just an artistic processing of the first encounter between the two, without developing a plot, but now she is going to get serious about it!

Thinking of this, Yinglili's face suddenly turned red, and she felt that countless power was continuously emerging from her body.

No matter, let’s start painting tonight! Although I have to catch up with the doujinshi show tonight for the emerging doujin exhibition, every artist has countless talents. Not to mention that I did so many exercises with Hojo Kyousuke today, so I can definitely finish the painting!

With this thought in mind, Eiriri straightened up before Hojo Kyousuke could speak, turned around and returned to the workbench to continue painting.

The most important thing now is to help Hojo Kyosuke finish "One Punch Man" first, and then complete today's doujinshi process.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the golden object beside him disappear from sight, and Hojo Kyousuke pulled it back.

"it hurts!"

Hearing the girl's exclamation, Hojo Kyousuke quickly loosened the soft ponytail in his hand.

"Sorry, sorry, it's just too easy."

"abnormal!"

Eiri covered her head and looked at Hojo Kyosuke with shame and anger. Her blue eyes were a little misty, and she didn't know whether it was from pain or from embarrassment after having her vitals pinched.

"I'll let you pull it back."

Unexpectedly, he grabbed Eiriri's ponytail with a simple pull. Hojo Kyousuke lowered his head and put it in front of her.

"Who wants to pull your hair? Who knows how long it has been since you washed your hair."

"I just washed it once when I got up this morning."

"What a shame! I won't pull it if I don't want to."

Don't say she wasn't really angry. Even if she was, seeing Hojo Kyosuke apologizing like this, her anger would disappear immediately.

But now that she saw the fluffy, black and thick broken hair connected to the long neck, Yinglili really wanted to rub it with her hands.

With a slight snort coming from her nose, Yinglili strode into the room.

"Then do you forgive me?" Hojo Kyosuke asked as he followed her.

“If you don’t forgive me, let’s keep an account first!”

Fine.

Then the two of them continued to draw "One Punch Man". To be precise, it was drawn by Eri and Hojo Kyosuke watched.

Only when he really needs to give clear settings, Yinglili will ask him. At other times, the latter is concentrating on painting.

…

"Lily, Kyousuke-kun, lunch is ready."

Mrs. Sayuri still made a surprise attack without knocking on the door, but after opening the door, she habitually looked at the workbench on the right, but could not find her daughter or Hojo Kyousuke.

The fujoshi's expression changed and she quickly looked towards the bed.

Okay okay, no.

"Okay, I understand, mom. Kyosuke, it's time to eat, why don't you stop eating?" Eirili said breathlessly.

"I understand, Aunt Sayuri, wait until we finish first."

Stop it now? ! Finish first? !

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Sayuri opened the door completely and looked at the place where the sound came from.

Half of the glass doors on the balcony were still closed. From the open side, you could see Hojo Kyosuke standing there with his hands on his hips, and his daughter Erili raising her hands high and then lowering them.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing clearly that it was not what she imagined, Sayuri Sawamura quickly completed the expression management, with a signature gentle smile on her face, and asked curiously.

"Kyosuke said that sitting for a long time is not good for my body, so he must pull me to do exercises."

The girl, who was really weak, was still out of breath just from doing some light stretching exercises.

While speaking, she was also completing her movements meticulously. Just when she couldn't do anything and wanted to be lazy, Hojo Kyousuke stood behind her and looked at her with emotionless eyes.

Yinglili was so frightened that she quickly continued to do it.

"Yinglili has been sitting still for a long time, which has a great impact on her health. Moreover, she is still in the period of physical development, so exercising more is very good for her body."

Hojo Kyousuke said to Mrs. Sayuri who had walked to the balcony door and looked at them.

do excercise?

Leaning against the door frame and looking at her daughter who was stretching her body seriously, Sayuri Sawamura was slightly stunned.

She knew that her daughter often got sick, but she never thought about the poor health caused by long periods of painting and inactivity. It's not because she doesn't care about her daughter, it's because she doesn't have this awareness at all.

Although the Neon people all like to do radio gymnastics, their whole family is a homebody, so sports are far away from them. The family's daily entertainment is to play games and watch cartoons together, and at most, visit comic exhibitions.

So, Lily's severe myopia is not caused by watching anime and playing games, but because she stays up late every day drawing?

Thinking like this, Sawamura Sayuri felt infinite guilt in her heart, but she did not show it. She just smiled and said to the two people on the balcony:

"Then I'll go down first. Come and eat as soon as you're done."

"I know." Ying Lili said breathlessly.

"Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Sayuri." Hojo Kyosuke said.

"Then I won't disturb you." After bowing slightly, Sawamura Sayuri hurried out the door.

"Oooh, Robin."

Arriving downstairs, Sayuri Sawamura threw herself into her husband's arms and sobbed.

"Hey? What's going on?" The blond-haired diplomat was confused by his wife's sudden crying.

"I am such a failure as a mother." Sayuri Sawamura raised her face, her smooth and white face covered with tears.

"Don't cry yet. What's wrong?"

"And you, you are also a failed father!"

"Um??"

Then should I cry too? Upon hearing this, Mr. Spencer, who had no idea what was going on, couldn't laugh or cry.

"When I just went up, I saw Lily and Kyousuke-kun doing exercises. Kyousuke-kun said..."

Nestled in her husband's arms, Sayuri Sawamura told her what she had just seen, what she heard, and what she thought.

"this……"

Mr. Spencer thought of last night, when they were sitting on the sofa watching anime as a family, and then thought that the new fan exhibition was coming soon, but Lily's fanzine was still far from being completed.

He and his wife quickly urged their daughter to paint, but Lily wanted to be lazy and they kept urging her. Later, the two of them leaned on their chairs in boredom and woke up. When they opened their eyes, they saw that their daughter was still drawing under the light of the yellow table lamp.

At that time, he and his wife were extremely moved when they saw their daughter fighting for her dream...

"I'm such a failure as a father..."

As a homebody who likes cute animations, Mr. Spencer naturally has a soft heart, and he is crying while holding his wife in his arms.

"How about disbanding the club?"

Although he was very reluctant, Mr. Spencer still said it.

"No, that's Lily's dream and she won't agree to it." Mrs. Sayuri flatly objected.

After all, their family is not short of money at all. The reason why they formed the club is firstly because of their hobbies, and secondly to support their daughter’s dream and let her further hone her painting skills through such activities.

"What should we do?"

"Kyosuke-kun's method is very good. From now on, I will supervise Lily when she draws, and let her exercise her body and relax her eyes every once in a while." Sayuri Sawamura said.

"It's indeed a good idea. Kyousuke-kun is such a good person. And from now on, let's go horse riding or play golf on the weekends, right?"

"Okay, remember to call Kyousuke-kun." Sayuri Sawamura reminded.

"Of course, this is what we call good friends."

After saying that, the couple looked at each other and thought of someone in a tacit understanding.

"Dad, Mom, what are you two doing?"

Eiriri, who walked to the door of the restaurant, saw the two people hugging each other, and quickly blocked Hojo Kyousuke from behind.

"Ahem"

Mr. Spencer quickly let go of his wife, coughed twice, and adjusted his clothes. Sayuri Sawamura did the same thing.

Hojo Kyousuke walked into the restaurant without wondering what happened. After saying hello to the Sawamura couple, he sat down at the breakfast table.

Fortunately, it's not British food.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that what was on the table was not those magical dishes.

"I wasn't sure if you could handle British food, so I made some neon dishes."

With a decent smile on his face, Mr. Spencer stretched out his hand to signal Hojo Kyosuke.

"Thank you so much." Hojo Kyosuke said no polite words, but directly expressed his gratitude.

"Hahaha, Dad, I told you no one likes British food." Ying Lili laughed out loud.

"I didn't say I liked eating." Mr. Spencer muttered softly.

But if you have two British people in your family, and you don't serve them British food when guests come, wouldn't it be a bit rude?

That's it. Although he is British and a diplomat, Mr. Spencer not only dislikes the history of that country, but also doesn't like the food of that country.

They are still cute girls. Of course, the cutest ones are my wife and daughter.

The most invincible cute creature in the world!

With this in mind, Mr. Spencer picked up a fried vegetable ball.

It’s delicious. Why can’t we just fry French fries and fried chicken? Why can’t we make tempura, which can fry everything?

"Do it quickly, Kyousuke-kun."

Although the meals are shared, in addition to the food in front of everyone, there are also several large plates of food on the table for people to replenish.

Hojo Kyosuke had every reason to believe that they were all prepared for him. After all, Eiri's family of three didn't seem to be very good eaters.

Noticing that the dinner plate in front of him was the same size as Eiri's, Hojo Kyousuke felt warm in his heart, knowing that the other party was doing this to take care of his face.

It would be a bit indecent to just give him a huge plate just because he is a loser. Of course, once you become familiar with it, you won’t have any trouble in this regard.

Mr. Spencer is worthy of being a diplomat. Although he is a hidden otaku, his etiquette is really impeccable.

At the dinner table, because Eri-ri had exposed her father's otaku identity before, Mr. Spencer did not say anything more. The family discussed each game or a certain anime from time to time.

Because he didn't know much about otakus, Hojo Kyousuke listened quietly most of the time. Only when the family started arguing about a certain anime character, Eiri would pull him out to be the referee.

In the process, he also gained a certain understanding of the family's preferences.

Of these three people, Eiri is a complex party with pure love and humiliation, Mrs. Sayuri is a rotten girl who likes some unspeakable things, and Mr. Spencer from the UK is actually not the same as his wife, but likes cute anime. , belongs to the group called "cute dolphins" by Yinglili.

"Kyosuke, what do you think is better, the childhood sweetheart with blond hair and twin tails, or the long straight black man?"

"Kyosuke-kun, you must be the hero's friend Omoro-kun, right?"

"That childhood sweetheart sister must be the best choice!"

"Forehead……"

Hojo Kyousuke was a little frightened by the looks of three people, no, it was two people. Mr. Spencer's look is extremely in line with Mrs. Sayuri's preferences, and his eyes are really scary to look at.

But why are your values ​​so narrow?

With this thought in mind, he also said it directly:

"Why not together?"

The scene fell into silence for a moment. Yinglili stared at him with blue eyes and looked at him in disbelief. She even dropped the chopsticks in her hand on the plate in shock.

"Ara, I didn't expect Kyosuke-kun to be so forward-thinking. I was originally worried that our conversation would scare you."

"No, I'm talking about other parts besides Da Zhujun."

After finishing speaking, Hojo Kyosuke saw Mr. Spencer showing an expression of approval and quickly added:

"The younger sister is also excluded."

"Then what?" Eiri crossed her hands on her chest and looked at Hojo Kyosuke with a scum look.

I have to say that this action is really suitable for her, it is quite natural and there is no hindrance.

It was said that children should not stay up late as it would affect their development. Hojo Kyousuke sighed inwardly, but did not intend to answer Eiri's question. Some things are principled. Even if his mother is here, he will give the same answer!

"!"

Sensing the look in Hojo Kyousuke's eyes, Eirili's face turned red at first. Just as she was about to say something perverted, she suddenly remembered that her parents were beside her and closed her mouth angrily.

"snort!"

With a soft hum, Ying Lili turned around, picked up her chopsticks and started eating again.

Opposite them, the Spencers looked at each other, and the aunt's smile appeared on their faces again.

after meal

"Lily, your father and I have something to go out for. You entertain Kyousuke-kun well. Kyousuke-kun, you just have fun here. The chef will cook dinner. You can leave after dinner."

With that said, Mrs. Sayuri, who changed her clothes again, took Mr. Spencer's arm and went out.

"Let's go and continue painting."

Yinglili's face was slightly red. She knew that her parents actually had no travel plans today. Now that the two of them go out together, they must want to give up space at home to her and Hojo Kyosuke.

"Um."

Hojo Kyosuke didn't think much about it. It was abnormal for a diplomat to stay at home instead of going out to socialize on weekends like this.

In Yinglili's room, the girl quickly fell into painting. I don't know if it was because the exercises she did before took effect so quickly or for other reasons. This time painting, Yinglili felt that her body was full of strength.

…

While the two people there were still working hard on their first submission, a new best-selling light novel writer came to the publishing house.

Although it may seem inappropriate to use the word bestseller after publishing only one volume of novels, no one would doubt that a sequel by an author who sold 100,000 copies of his novel in one week would fail.

Wako City, Fantastic Bunko, the light novel branch of Fusugawa Shoten.

"Metronome of Love", which had died suddenly, was suddenly in short supply. Not only were the more than 10,000 copies that were returned sold out, but the additional 50,000 copies that were printed were also sold out within three days, and an additional 30,000 copies were finally printed. The market's limits have finally been reached.

If a novel that has been decided to be cut in half suddenly encounters such a strange phenomenon, the publisher will naturally want to investigate the situation.

After various investigations, the publisher identified two reasons.

"One of the reasons is that a blogger with the online name 'TAKI' promoted "Metronome of Love" on his blog. Because this blogger always updates ACGN information and evaluates new releases as soon as possible, he The blog still has a certain influence.

Additionally, he created one. "

Having said this, Machida Enzi looked at the notepad in her hand and paused.

"What was created?"

"'Xia Shizi's' personal website."

“Oh, that’s disgusting, stop talking.

What about another reason? It shouldn't be possible to increase the sales of my novels by that much just by doing this, right? "

Hearing this, the new best-selling light novel writer named Kasumigaoka Shiu shuddered, waved his right hand, and said in disgust.

Compared to a week ago, the girl's state was now very different.

Wearing a white headband, her long, straight black hair hangs down her back, and her left hand is placed on the table to support her chin. The white shirt is puffed up, and under the black pleated skirt, the slender legs in black stockings are crossed together, and the feet are wearing white casual shoes.

Although she heard something that made her feel sick, the girl's mood was not affected at all, and her legs were raised a little bit happily.

"The other is the main reason why "Metronome of Love" suddenly became a hit.

A junior high school student named Hojo Kyosuke from Dongcheng Middle School recommended this book to his friends, or subordinates.

Then not only his subordinates bought the book, but people related to him from other middle schools and colleges in Tokyo also bought it after hearing that it was recommended by him. In the end, even people who were not in their circle followed the trend and bought. "

"Kyosuke Hojo? Who is he, why does he like my book, and why does he have such great influence?"

The girl's head that had been on her hand straightened up, and questions came out of her mouth one after another.

"Regarding this, we invited someone from the same school as Hojo Kyosuke to come to the publishing house. He also provided the above information, and he was also the first person to accept the recommendation." Machida Enzi said.

"Then what are you waiting for? Bring that person over to me quickly."

Really, it's about time, Miss Machida is still tempting people, the girl's burgundy eyes are full of impatience.

God knows how Zhou Xiazhiqiu Shiyu came here this year. Every time she heard how much more her novels had been sold and how many more copies the publisher had printed, she became more and more curious about why the sales of novels soared.

For everything, she only knows the word "Dongcheng".

The gratitude that has nowhere to be released and the curiosity that makes people feel itchy in their hearts are gnawing at the girl's heart all the time, making the girl unable to calm down for a moment.

Although the publishing house has urged her to write the second volume countless times, as long as she sits in front of the computer, the girl's heart is full of curiosity about "East City".

We must find out who resurrected "Metronome of Love" so that we can continue to be proud and strong.

The girl also searched on the Internet, and the only thing she saw related to the sales of her novels was the blogger and personal website that Miss Machida mentioned.

Bored, disgusting, a dead nerd who will swoop on something beautiful like a moth regardless of anything.

Although the blog is filled with countless praises for her novels and plot interpretations, the girl still gave this evaluation.

If she just compliments like that, as long as she is willing, she can find someone at school and they can talk about it non-stop for three days and three nights.

The other person was just like the readers she had envisioned before she even started writing, foolishly immersed in the story she had weaved using her writing skills.

What the girl was more curious about than this was the Hojo Kyosuke that editor Miss Machida was talking about at this moment.

One sentence can bring your novel back to life. Someone who can have such a terrifying influence must be extraordinary. I will definitely not be deceived by my writing skills like that nerd named TAKI.

dong dong

After hearing the knock on the door, the girl put down her legs and sat upright on the chair. If it was just Miss Machida, she would definitely open the door and come in. Since she knocked on the door, she must have brought someone else over.

"Please come in."

Putting both hands on the table, Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked towards the door.

The door opened and the editor, Ms. Machida, came in first, followed by a tall man with a yellow airplane head.

"This is Onitsuka Eikichi, and this is teacher Kasumi Shiko, the author of "Metronome of Love"." Machida Enko introduced the two of them.

"Hello."

There was no emotion on the girl's beautiful face, and the anxiety in her voice was no longer there, but calm and indifferent.

Wow! Super beauty!

After entering the door and seeing clearly the people sitting inside, Onizuka Eikichi exclaimed in his heart.

The strange thing is that when he sees a beautiful woman, he usually wants to put his eyes on her, but now there is no lustful expression on his face, and he even has a humility that is rarely seen on his face.

The last time he leaked the chief's love secrets and found out that he had caused trouble at the reading meeting, he had been worried for fear of being called for extra practice.

But later on, other than the fact that the novel got better the more he bought it, it didn't seem to cause any trouble, so he put the matter behind him and ran to Akihabara to try out the skills he learned from love secrets.

In his opinion, this is a light novel, and what he learned should be more applicable to people who can read light novels.

So he ran to Akihabara, but when he got there, he found that there were only otakus who looked more like single mothers than him.

There are many pretty girls, and all of them are very enthusiastic, but they just want to drag him into the store and sell him an omelette rice.

The disillusioned Onizuka Eikichi originally planned to go to another battlefield, but he immediately changed his attention when he saw a bookstore.

Since this light novel can be used as a secret book, there must be other secret books hidden here. Congratulations, Onitsuka Eikichi immediately dove into the bookstore and turned all his and Danma Ryuji's gas money for the next week into light novels. novel.

When he walked out of the bookstore with a pile of light novels in his arms, he happened to meet someone sent by Immortal River Publishing House to investigate.

At that time, the person asked him if he had watched "Metronome of Love", and Onizuka Eikichi became angry when he heard it.

He took out a novel from his pocket that had its pages curled up from reading it countless times and held it up to that person.

Referring to the past, he could easily take out magazines with various advertisements for "Love Guru" Mr. F. This idiot really likes to carry around these books that he thinks will be helpful to his relationship.

The investigators from the publishing house did not expect that a random person would turn out to be a loyal reader of "Metronome of Love" when they arrived, and they were immediately overjoyed.

Asked again, this person was actually a student from Dongcheng University, the source of this buying wave.

Asked again, this man actually knew everything!

While being happy that the commission fee was so profitable, the investigator immediately brought this destined person to the publishing house.

Of course, Onizuka Eikichi didn't come because of the benefits the investigator mentioned. That was just a very small part of the reason.

The real reason is that the investigator revealed that the author of "Metronome of Love" is a beautiful woman!

Don't get me wrong, although his hair is yellow, Onitsuka Eikichi is not yellow.

In just a few seconds, he used his clever brain to extract the key points of the whole matter.

The director said that there are some love skills in "Love Metronome". The author of "Love Metronome" is a beautiful woman, and the director is surrounded by beauties!

The case was solved. This novel was written by this beautiful author who summarized the story between her and the chief!

As for why the content is completely inconsistent, Onitsuka Eikichi still knows about artistic processing. The president has so many girlfriends, so of course we can't write them down directly, otherwise there will be disharmony in the family.

Whether I will be settled by President Chang Qiu later for promoting this book depends on how I use my smart brain. As long as I praise the president in front of this beautiful woman, no matter what happens in the future, the president will not be embarrassed to train me any more!

Very good, the plan works!

Thinking like this, Onizuka Eikichi bent down at ninety degrees:

"This is the first time we meet. I am Onizuka Eikichi. Please give me your advice!"

The loud voice echoed in this small conference room. Kasumigaoka Shiyu's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Without saying anything, he just pointed to the position opposite him:

"Please take a seat."

Machida Enko first sat next to her editor. Although the investigator had already provided an investigation report before, she still had to record it again if there was any important information in the current conversation.

"Thank you, I'll just stand." Onizuka Eikichi said. The straddle posture is the best posture for delinquents when they are being scolded, as it can show their humility.

Don’t you know it’s tiring to talk with your head raised? Not knowing what Onitsuka Eikichi was doing, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's beautiful brows wrinkled again, but the other person's expression didn't look like he was looking for trouble, so she just repeated it.

"Please take a seat."

"yes!"

Onizuka Eikichi was keenly aware that the modal word was missing from Kasumi Shiko's words. Looking at the frowning expression, he reminded him of his elder brother and hurriedly sat down.

"Can you please tell me everything you know about Hojo Kyousuke?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's voice was cold, and she leaned on the back of the chair. She wanted to hold her hands in front of her chest as usual, but put them down after seeing the person opposite.

"yes!"

Just like the last time he saw his elder brother and the girl with a very good figure in Shibuya, Onizuka Eikichi didn't dare to look at the girl opposite who was suspected of being his sister-in-law. He is a good subordinate who abides by morality!

"The Chief is the second generation of our Rampage Angel..." He first said the identity he most recognized.

"Chief?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu asked doubtfully.

"Yes, he is the commander-in-chief who leads our raging angels to dominate the entire Bunkyo District."

When Onitsuka Eikichi spoke, the pride in his tone could not be concealed at all. In fact, there has been a conclusion within the Rampage Angels that if the president had not had the will, they would have unified Tokyo's bad circles and completely completed their domination of Tokyo.

Oh, it turned out to be bad.

Hearing this, Kasumigaoka Shiyu also understood. But she still didn't have the slightest dislike for this person named Hojo Kyosuke in her heart. If he was a normal bad guy, she would spit out trash in disgust.

But according to Onizuka Eikichi, Hojo Kyosuke is one of those people who stands at the apex of bad deeds, so that's a big difference.

Based on what Ms. Machida said before, his influence is not only in Bunkyo Ward, but can even radiate to the entire Tokyo university community. This is not something that a mere bad person can do. The other person is someone who has transcended the boundaries and reached a higher realm.

The girl's mind automatically beautified, and the blurry figure in her mind gradually became clearer.

She was originally a strong person, and Yao Qiang and Mu Qiang were two-faced beings. Only if the person who helped her is stronger than herself can the girl accept it in her heart.

My novel sold like shit, but it was sold because of a weaker person than me.

Is this reasonable? Is this acceptable?

If this were the case, the confidence the girl had just regained would immediately be shattered to pieces and never be able to get back together.

"He is called..."

Onitsuka Eikichi, who was opposite, saw that his sister-in-law seemed to have nothing to say, so he continued.

Originally he wanted to say the devil without hands, but remembering that his elder brother had beaten him so many times because of this title, Onizuka Eikichi changed the subject quickly:

"He is a super academic who dominates the junior high school with nearly perfect scores!"

"secondary?"

Kasumigaoka Shiu wondered. She saw from the investigation report handed to him by the editor, Miss Machida, that Onitsuka Eikichi was a sophomore at Tojo High School. I originally thought that the person named Hojo Kyosuke was also a high school student, but I didn’t expect...

"Yes, sir, he is only in the first grade of junior high school."

"Becoming your boss in the first grade of junior high school?"

Even if she doesn't understand, the girl still knows that in a bad world, the strong should be king. How did a first-year junior high school student get so many bad guys to listen to him?

"You don't know, the commander is as strong as a monster!"

Speaking of Onitsuka Eikichi, he got excited. He immediately killed Hojo Kyosuke and killed the Rampage Angels by himself. He also told all the stories about how he single-handedly killed Aimei Aizhu and saved him and Danma Ryuji. He single-handedly dismantled Toman. .

Although only the incident of loving beauty and loving the Lord was something he saw with his own eyes, he also spoke of the other two things vividly as if he had seen them with his own eyes.

After saying it in one breath, Onizuka Eikichi felt incredible. Could it be that he actually still has the talent to be a manga artist?

Does such a person really exist?

I originally thought that I could easily take the first place in my grade even if I didn't study. My talent in learning was good enough, but Hojo Kyosuke actually maintained close to a perfect score and also achieved such great achievements in another field.

Can't believe it, unbelievable

"Do you have a photo of him?" There was a hint of anxiety in the girl's cold voice.

"photo?"

Onitsuka Eikichi was alert, but the commander could not stop them from filming secretly despite repeated orders. Isn't this sister-in-law fishing? No, absolutely cannot say that there is!

"Yes, show me Kyousuke Hojo's photo."

"No! The chief never takes pictures!"

Um?

Seeing the other party's excessive reaction, Kasumigaoka Shiyu frowned slightly.

"Give me!"

There was still not much emotion in the girl's words, but because of this, Onitsuka Eikichi became more convinced of her suspicion that the other party was her sister-in-law.

After all, the president is like this when he is angry. There is no emotion in his words, just like the cold wind blowing over the ice field, with a biting chill.

"Please take a look."

Onitsuka Eikichi gave in decisively, opened his phone and handed over a hidden photo album.

After looking at the thousands of photos and videos, Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at the yellow aircraft nose opposite in disbelief.

Are you people perverts? Why do you have so many photos of another man on your phone? !

Onizuka Eikichi didn't know, and if he knew, he would have to complain. He is not a pervert, but the money given by fans who want to buy photos of the chief executive is too much, otherwise he would not risk being trained to steal.

Click on the one with the latest date. Under a blue pergola, a man whose face cannot be seen is sleeping on a recliner. There is a book beside him. Although he cannot see the title clearly, the familiar color block makes Kasumi Qiu Shiyu recognized it as his own book at a glance.

"Why don't you get closer and take a picture?"

Are you actually reading my book before taking a nap? A great honor instantly appeared in the proud girl's heart. This sudden feeling made her understand exactly what was going on and why she became so easily satisfied.

It was too blurry to see the face clearly, and the girl shook her legs irritably.

"No, if you get too close, you will be discovered by the chief."

"Isn't he already asleep?"

"The director's senses are very sensitive. Even when he is sleeping, the sound of taking pictures will wake him up."

Tch, it’s really useless.

More than ten things popped up in Kasumigaoka Shiu's mind at once, including but not limited to the idea of ​​recording something that could be easily taken secretly by walking over. But this idea just turned around in her mind and was discarded by her. It cannot be said that it does not fit her personality.

Clicked on a video that was taken during kendo practice.

This is the only time Onizuka Eikichi and the others can openly film the president. There is no reason why they can’t practice according to the video, right?

In the video, Hojo Kyosuke is wearing a blue kendo uniform, and the solid-colored clothes highlight his already handsome face, making him look like a celestial being.

The wide kendo uniform would have made him look shorter, but now it showed off his long legs.

There was no sound in the video, and Kasumigaoka Shiyu thought the volume was turned off. After raising the volume to the highest level, I realized that the shooting scene was too quiet. Everyone was watching Kyousuke Hojo's demonstration attentively, and no one dared to make a sound.

"drink!"

Although it was just the most ordinary sword swing, Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt the fierce momentum even across the screen. She had no doubt that if she stood in front of the bamboo sword, she would immediately go to the gods to fulfill her wish.

"So strong!"

The girl's red lips uttered two sounds that sounded like she was mumbling in her sleep, and then she added silently in her heart, "So handsome!"

"That's right! Chief, he is really as strong as a monster."

Onizuka Eikichi said excitedly that only such a commander can be respected by his subordinates, and at the same time, even other groups are deeply afraid.

“I saw the chief in the North District today! (picture) (picture)”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was about to open the next video when she suddenly saw a message prompt.

"Can I watch this too?"

Saying this, the girl clicked on the message without any politeness.

Because the front of the message clearly said "Chief Support Group", and the content of the message also directly said "Chief".

It seems that Hojo Kyosuke is really loved by his subordinates.

The girl who just felt disgusted that a fan had built her own personal website thought so in her heart.

Click to take a look

The picture shows a figure riding a black motorcycle wearing a pure black helmet, a white T-shirt and black casual pants.

Because the subject was photographed at high speed, the photo is a bit blurry, but the black and white motorcycle rider has a unique sense of handsomeness.

"I want to join this chat room too."

The girl instantly understood the position of this group and took out her mobile phone to operate it.

In the following time, Kasumigaoka Shiu asked a lot about Hojo Kyosuke himself. As for what Ms. Machida, the editor next to her, had been reminding her to ask, Hojo Kyosuke’s evaluation of “Love Metronome” and why he recommended it, she didn’t ask a question.

"I don't think Mr. Onizuka Eikichi can understand Hojo-kun's meaning. Rather than hearing distorted comments from him, it would be better for me to ask Hojo-kun personally later."

Although this didn't sound like a good thing, Onitsuka Eikichi nodded immediately.

"That's right, I still can't understand even 100% of the commander's teachings."

Otherwise, I would have found a girlfriend long ago!

Thinking about the miraculous performance of the chief executive in the cafe last time, Onizuka Eikichi even shouted:

"The boss is the strongest when it comes to love!"

Sure enough, Hojo-kun is not one of those ignorant readers who has no emotional experience and will be confused by the emotional whirlpool I created with my skills.

Listening to Onizuka Eikichi talking proudly about how Hojo Kyousuke's smile made two beautiful office ladies blush with excitement, Kasumigaoka Shiu's face burst into a smile, and her pretty face instantly became even more beautiful. Inappropriate.

"Mr. Onizuka Eikichi, I would like to communicate with Hojo-kun, whether online or in person. Please help me contact you."

After the conversation was over, looking at Onizuka Eikichi who looked across from him and lowered his head like a primary school student when he didn't speak, the girl put her hands flat on the table and said in a cold voice.

"ha?"

Onizuka Eikichi suddenly raised his head and looked at the beautiful writer opposite.

Something is wrong, what does the sister-in-law mean? If she wanted to communicate with the director, wouldn't she just contact him directly? Why do you need me to contact her?

At this moment, his not-so-smart brain was running wildly, thinking about whether there was anything in the words he had said before that would cause trouble for his chief executive.

After thinking about it over and over again, he found that he could not remember exactly what he had said before. He only knew that it was all about praising the commander-in-chief. Onizuka Eikichi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, what do you want to talk to the chief? I can convey it to you."

Not sure if he had stabbed Lou Zi again, he didn't dare to tell Hojo Kyousuke that he was here to make extra money.

"Um?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu raised his head, his burgundy eyes and eyebrows raised slightly. He couldn't understand why this person who had been very cooperative before suddenly started to resist now.

"With all due respect, the conversation I want to have with him may not be understandable to you. Just conveying it to me is not sure whether you will misinterpret my original intention. So please don't embarrass yourself and cause trouble to others."

The girl tapped her slender fingers lightly on the table. Thinking that the man in front of her was Hojo-kun's subordinate, she suppressed her displeasure and spoke softer words.

"Yes! I will report this matter to the chief!"

…

Not to mention Onizuka Eikichi, who went to the publishing house to settle the information fee and carriage fee. In the conference room, Kasumigaoka Shiu sat on a chair and looked at his mobile phone.

On the screen was Hojo Kyosuke's personal homepage that she had just found on Onitsuka Eikichi's mobile phone. With just a few clicks, she could submit a friend request.

The girl put her finger down gently, but then lifted it up the moment it was about to touch the screen, and the cycle continued.

Would it be too proactive? Will he look down upon me? Wouldn't he be bored if a woman who accepted his help came to him instead of just hiding aside to be grateful?

…

I don't know what she thought of, but Kasumigaoka Shiyu's burgundy eyes became watery, her two slender and plump thighs overlapped again, and her cheeks turned red.

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