Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"Sorry, I might not be able to get home until late tonight, so you don't have to wait for me."

Hojo Kyosuke leaned against the wall and rubbed his temples, speaking into his cell phone with a headache.

"Hahaha, lending your friend your shoulder when he is heartbroken and crying seriously when he is unhappy is a rare experience, isn't it?"

Sakura's energetic voice came from the mobile phone. She sounded eager to take action, as if she wanted to accompany Hojo Kyosuke and take a good look at Hata Goro's appearance after falling out of love.

"My ears will be deafened by Hatagoro's cries."

"Oh, it turns out that kendo practice has this effect. No wonder big companies would consider going through kendo practice as a bonus. They will definitely be very powerful when they apologize!"

"Idiot, companies value the tenacity of those who insist on practicing swordsmanship and endure hardship..."

In addition to Sakura's nonsense, there is also Yukinoshita's popular science on the phone.

"Bala, bala, bala, I have to concentrate on the lecture. Kyousuke, please don't let down the expectations of His Majesty the Justice Superman!"

"Well, remember to explain it to mom for me."

"Are you going to accompany your friend who likes women's clothing tonight to comfort your lovelorn friend?"

"Roughly the same……"

The two chatted for a while again, and Hojo Kyousuke hung up the phone, opened the door behind him, and walked into the Kendo club activity room.

An hour has passed since Yukinoshita was deeply shocked and realized that giving gifts can also give away things you like. Hata Goro has already received a letter with a photo of Kuroda's back in women's clothing.

When I mention this Hojo Kyosuke, I can't help but think of Yukinoshita's cute appearance. This guy is really clumsy and cute. When giving gifts, you only consider the other person's perspective. Think about what gift to give that will make the other person happy, but you don't consider yourself at all.

Nothing in the world is ever one-sided. The girl who always talked about "the art of controlling people's hearts" did not realize that the most difficult thing to control is her own heart.

Why would you want to give a gift? Why rack your brains to make the gift suit the other person’s wishes? What kind of gift is the best gift?

What is the relationship between the gift giver and the gift recipient.

Is giving something important to you more expressive of your feelings, or is giving something important to the recipient more satisfying?

This is a complicated matter, so complicated that even Hojo Kyosuke cannot give an answer. Similarly, Yukinoshita is still thinking.

"It's a choice, Yukino-chan."

"choose?"

Yukinoshita looked at Sakura who was holding a pen next to her and didn't write a word.

"Um!"

Sakura nodded vigorously, with an unfathomable expression on her face.

"I see, you can confirm the other party's choice before giving gifts. If you do this, you can save a lot of trouble. As expected, candid communication is the best way to solve the problem."

Yukinoshita nodded in agreement. Sakura is such a surprising person. Although most of the time she is unreliable, she can always say unreasonable words inadvertently.

"No, wouldn't there be no surprise at all? Didn't you see that even Kyosuke was scared by you today?"

Sakura shook her head, and without losing Yukinoshita's appetite, she directly announced the answer:

"I can't figure out such a complicated thing at all. I just need to choose one at random."

Sure enough, I shouldn't have any expectations for Sakura. Yukinoshita shook her head, lowered her head and continued reading.

“Giving gifts is about expressing feelings, and when you are torn between the two situations, the feelings are already conveyed.”

"...Huh?" Yukinoshita frowned and began to think.

"Hurry up and do your homework, Sakura. You definitely don't want to do it when you get home today, right?" Glass tugged on Sakura's sleeve, who was looking at Yukinoshita with a smirk on his face.

Only a serious and meticulous person like Yukinoshita-san would seriously think about Sakura's words. Glass is 99% confident that Sakura was definitely teasing Yukinoshita just now.

Picking one at random is true, and the truth is true, but linking the two together is definitely Sakura's last-minute thought. She has never struggled with this kind of thing, and naturally she doesn't think about it accordingly.

Just like when she saw something delicious at a party and wanted Kyosuke-kun to try it, Sakura gave it to Kyousuke-kun just because she thought something was suitable. It didn't matter whether Kyosuke-kun needed it or not, she just wanted to give it to him.

Just like the countless birthdays she held that year, she did not enjoy that kind of willfulness, but simply liked such happy days.

Since birthdays are so happy, celebrate them more often.

Most idiots would not be able to say such stupid things, and it had to be Yamauchi Sakura.

The reason why Hojo Kyousuke remembered Yukinoshita's cute appearance when he was shocked was because he really didn't want to face Hata Goro.

Just like what he said to Sakura, if Hata Goro really cried on his shoulder, the terrifying howl would definitely cause irreversible damage to his hearing.

When he walked into the kendo club activity room, the dojo that used to be full of strange screams was eerily quiet. All the members in kendo uniforms were sitting cross-legged at the door of the consultant's exclusive lounge, all of them frowning and looking serious, as if they were sitting in protest. , the atmosphere was very solemn. If someone opened the door from the inside at this time, they would be so scared that they would collapse to the ground.

Enough of these guys...

The corner of Hojo Kyosuke's mouth twitched. The lounge was naturally his exclusive lounge, but the person inside now was Hata Goro. This was where he handed the letter to Hata Goro before, giving him his private space.

And now, in the lounge where the soundproofing effect is not very good, the sound of howling like a slaughtering pig is heard continuously. If someone's apprentice ended up like this when killing pigs, the apprenticeship period would definitely be extended by one or two years.

The guys sitting at the door were eavesdropping, their expressions serious because they were trying to hold back laughter.

This is a true best friend! When a brother is in love, I MMP; when a brother is in love, I smile.

If anything, Hojo Kyousuke is actually like this, but he has laughed enough in the service department. If you say it now, you won’t laugh anymore. If you are the boss, you should act like the boss. Besides, what’s so funny about falling in love with a friend who dresses as a woman and being rejected hahahahahaha——

Hearing the unbridled laughter from behind, everyone sitting at the door of the lounge listening attentively couldn't hold back and started laughing, and instantly fell into pieces. Among them, the one with the loudest and weirdest laughter was Zaibokuza Yoshiki. This guy laughed like a fourth-rate actor and kept hammering the ground with his hands in an exaggerated way.

The person next to him was naturally Hikigaya Hachiman. This guy was not much better. It was clearly Hata Goro who was heartbroken, but he laughed so hard that tears flowed out. Those who didn't know thought he was feeling the same.

"Nisuchi! Nisuchi! Send all lovers to the gallows!" Zaimokuza Yoshiki shouted loudly, and Hikigaya beside him raised his hands in response. Their actions instantly received responses from many people.

"Nisunai!!"

The louder and louder sounds almost covered up Hata Goro's howling inside.

Hojo Kyosuke was not surprised why they knew about Hatagoro's failed unrequited love, because Kuroda Kai and Mihashi Ryoma were also among the cheering crowd.

Kuroda Kaito's explanation for this was "It would be abnormal if we didn't do this, right? Normal people would laugh, right?"

Although it made sense, looking at his relaxed look, Hojo Kyosuke really wanted to beat this guy to death.

Just when Deputy Minister Tamaki Aobu began to invite Hojo Kyosuke to join them in celebrating, the latter's keen senses detected something strange.

The wailing stopped.

Although he was aware of this, he had no intention of reminding these guys, so he just let Hata Goro take it out on them.

With a click, the door opened.

The sound of carnival suddenly stopped, but then the sound of loud shouting started.

"Sinei!!!"

With an angry roar, Hata Goro rushed out of the room with a bamboo sword in his hand, swinging the sword to chop at the bastards sitting around the door.

In an instant, these guys who were overjoyed just now turned into birds and beasts and fled in all directions. Those who shouted for help turned into Hata Goro who was constantly chasing them.

"A Tian, ​​I'm not smiling!"

"Xinei!"

"Help! I'll introduce you to a new girlfriend!"

"Xinei!"

…

Looking at Hata Goro running after a group of people waving a bamboo sword, Hojo Kyosuke standing next to him laughed until his stomach hurt.

As a strength athlete who trained with weights using bracelets and coats, Zaimokuza naturally ran last and was immediately slapped on the butt with a bamboo sword.

"ah!!"

"good!"

Screams and cheers sounded at the same time. The scream was from Zaimokuza who fell, and the cheer was from Hikigaya who caught a glimpse of his companion falling beside him. Hearing the screams in his ears, he felt extremely happy. Originally running at the end, he still had to compete with Zaimuzha for the second to last place. But now, his fallen comrades will buy him time to escape.

boom!

Hikigaya's head hit the ground hard.

"Hachiman, I saw you right. When the end of the world comes, you will fight with me to the end!"

Zaimuza showed a moved expression, with tears in his eyes.

"Asshole! Let go of my foot!" Hikigaya yelled crazily, kicking Zaimokuza's fat face hard with his other foot.

"This is our unbreakable bond!!!"

"Whose bond is held by hands!?"

"This is our unique bond! Hahahahaha—" Zaimokuza let out a proud and strange smile.

Looking at the ferocious face of Hatagoro who shouted at Nischini and raised his bamboo sword high, Hikigaya Hachiman had already entered the revolving door mode of life.

But in the end it was just a stab in the butt, which hurt but was bearable.

"Huh, I knew that even the brainless Hata Goro couldn't resist our great friendship."

Zaimokuza stood up and said while wiping his sweat. The blow seemed not to hurt him at all for a heavily armored warrior like him. In front of them, Hata Goro went to chase the others.

"You bastard! Where did our friendship come from!" Hikigaya stood up and covered his butt with a twisted expression.

"That's right, our friendship has been upgraded to a comrade-in-arms friendship!" Zaimuzo crossed his arms in front of his chest, throwing his head back and laughing like a game NPC.

"I think it's a life-and-death feud!"

"Hachiman..." Zaimokuza was about to continue talking when he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from behind him again. He turned around and saw Hata Goro running over again, expelling the members of the Kendo Club.

"Yoshi! Keep running!"

"Asshole, don't shout so hot-blooded!" Kuroda Kairen shouted and rushed over.

Zaimuzhao put on an exaggerated running pose, his aura was quite intimidating.

boom!

With a dull sound, the large object fell to the ground, and the dust in the cracks of the wooden floor was shaken up.

"Hehe, you should properly apologize to Hatagoro here. Hey, Ada, this guy was the one who laughed the loudest just now!"

Hikigaya, who stretched out his foot and tripped Zaimokuza, shouted proudly, then gave Zaimokuza a cruel smile before catching up with the large army and continuing their escape.

boom! !

With a clean and crisp voice, Hikigaya's forehead was so red that he was about to bleed.

"Asshole, when did you tie the rope around my feet?!" Hikigaya shouted in shock and anger.

"Ahem, Hachiman, this is our bond! Anyone who wants to get rid of each other will suffer retribution!" Zaimokuza laughed strangely again, and he was holding a cloth rope tightly in his hand.

"Asshole, your bond is getting weirder and weirder!" After roaring, Hikigaya noticed that Zaimokuza had put his head in his hands and entered a defensive posture.

"Ah!!" Hikigaya screamed and received another stab on the butt.

"Sa~~ There's no time to rest, let's embark on an escape journey together! A wonderful tomorrow is waiting for us, but we can't fall here, the third swordsman in Tokyo!"

Zaimuzhao stood up in a hurry and shook off his large Tao uniform in an abstract manner. He was also slapped with a knife, but he didn't seem to feel anything at all.

"I changed my mind and will never run again." Hikigaya put his hands on the ground, his face completely shrouded in the shadow created by his body.

"What nonsense are you talking about! With such a short training time, we are definitely no match for Hata Goro! We can save the green mountains without worrying about having firewood, Hachiman!" Zaimokuza stretched out his hand handsomely, showing eight teeth.

"Nisunai!!"

Hikigaya grabbed the hand, pulled Zaimokuza down, and hit him with a headbutt.

"Help! The Hikigaya clan is possessed by a demon!" Zaimokuza shouted, struggling with Hikigaya without any politeness.

On the other side, the bamboo sword in Hatagoro's hand was finally snatched away in the melee. It was pushed to the bottom by everyone's pile of Arhats, but soon it collapsed because the pile was too high. Hatagoro who escaped was even crazier than before.

Hojo Kyosuke, who was sitting aside, laughed loudly. Sakura was right, this was indeed a rare experience.

Because the laughter was too wild, Hata Goro looked towards him, his eyes were red, and he didn't know whether he was red from crying or from killing.

Deputy Minister Tamaki Aobu saw that Hatagoro seemed to be committing the following crime, and immediately wanted to step forward to stop him, but was immediately caught by the people around him. Looking at the evil smiles on the faces of the members around him, he said with great happiness:

"A Tian! It's all what the minister said! If we don't laugh, he'll beat us hard. I don't want to laugh either!"

"That's right!"

"Even Minister Hojo has gone too far!"

"This is sacred love!" Ryoma Mihashi shouted loudly.

The brainless Hata Goro did not disappoint everyone. He raised his fist and shouted and rushed over.

Seeing the cheerful expression on Hatagoro's face and the excitement on the faces of the members behind him, Hojo Kyousuke did not refuse to join the carnival. He laughed and stood up, getting into a fighting stance.

Hatagoro paused in his charging steps, but was immediately pushed forward by the people swarming behind him.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Down with Minister Hojo!"

"Down with the devil!"

"For light and love!"

Amidst all kinds of strange shouts, Hojo Kyosuke was drowned by the crowd.

It was so difficult that he didn't even dare to use one-tenth of his strength, for fear that he would have to beg the other person not to die if he was not careful. Fortunately, his body control ability is also top-notch.

A left hook made Hatagoro, who was rushing at the front, drooling. Then he grabbed the collar and belt of Tamaki Aobu, who was the most excited, and threw him fiercely, knocking Mihashi Ryoma and others behind him to the ground.

The horrifying scene frightened everyone's faces with excited expressions, but fortunately, someone who was not afraid of death immediately took the lead and continued the charge.

"Lord Hojo, I'm here to protect you!"

Zaimokuza Yoshiki shouted and launched a wild boar charge and ran straight towards Hojo Kyosuke, obviously with bad intentions.

Hojo Kyosuke was not fooled either. After all, the evil smile on Shibakiza's face was too obvious, or he was determined to knock everyone down when he joined the carnival. Melee is so boring, the final boss should enjoy being beaten by a group!

The moment Chaimuzhao rushed in front of him, he grabbed the opponent's arm, spun 360 degrees on the spot, and doubled the speed of the meat and eggs and returned it.

Hikigaya Hachiman, who was following behind and wanted to fish in troubled waters, was knocked upside down. He continued to push and knocked down the people behind him without even letting out a scream.

Hatagoro, who had fallen down at the beginning, stood up again at this time. Others also saw that Hojo Kyosuke was showing mercy, and they became even more excited knowing that the minister was playing with everyone.

Screams and roars.

Everyone's goal changed from defeating Hojo Kyosuke to touching his clothes. After all, there were many people and the space was small. Hojo Kyosuke was surrounded by people, and soon someone successfully hugged his feet.

"Caught it! I won't let you go until I die!" Tamaki Aobu shouted, and then he was pressed on by others, and more people hugged Hojo Kyosuke's legs.

The classic stacking game has begun again. These guys are indeed people who often participate in the game and know how to play the game without being severely punished by the referee.

However, their strength was far inferior to that of Hojo Kyosuke. Although their legs were controlled, those who stepped on the corpses of their companions and rushed over were thrown out one by one by Hojo Kyosuke.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more enthusiastic, and foreign players were joining in. After receiving the news that Hojo Kyosuke had come to the kendo club, the members of the baseball club who came to snatch people saw the scene in front of them and immediately rushed forward with joy. It's not that they want to rescue Hojo Kyousuke, but that they can't control themselves when they see the stack of Arhats.

Do you know what clearing the bench means? When you see everyone, you must all come on the field!

…

call--

Hojo Kyosuke took out a breath and raised his hand to tidy up the broken hair that he didn't need to tidy up.

"It seems pretty good to play like this once in a while."

He sighed as he looked at his subordinates lying on the ground and wailing.

On the ground next to him, the president of the baseball club who was about to get up immediately closed his eyes tightly, and the people in the kendo club immediately slowed down their breathing and began to pretend to be dead.

Once a year is enough, but any more may be fatal!

"Okay, it's almost time to pack up and go home."

Hojo Kyosuke clapped his hands and shouted loudly.

"Oh hiss!"

The people who were pretending to be dead immediately got up, all alive and well.

"Hojo, you should come to the baseball club for training tomorrow, right?"

The president of the baseball club Ryota Tsuchiya came over and said with a resentful expression.

"Fart! The summer Koshien preliminaries are about to start in June. Minister Hojo is not a god. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to join you in the competition? It's better to focus on kendo training!"

The remaining ones will be updated before four o'clock