Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

After a hearty bickering, Hiratsuka Shizuka finally remembered her original intention of calling.

"Kisaki-san and Mihashi-san are already attacking the Yamazakura group's base camp. Although I don't know what you want them to do, you probably don't want to see what happens next, right? If tomorrow morning I can’t see them during roll call, which would be very troublesome for me as a teacher!”

She hid what she had done. She neither commented on Hojo Kyousuke's behavior nor gave instructions. She just told the situation as it was. Because she knew that although the kid was nominally her student, in fact his weight in the world far exceeded hers.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and it was so quiet that it seemed that even the sound of the moon could be heard. But in fact, it was just his and Hojo's breathing.

"Understood, I will handle it properly. I leave you to worry about it, Mr. Hiratsuka."

Then Hiratsuka Shizuka heard the most comforting words tonight. Sitting on the big bed, she unconsciously crossed her legs, as if she were in the office, the same posture as when talking to students, elegant and It makes people feel close to each other and relaxes them.

"Hojo, don't take all..."

"Thank you for everything tonight, Xiaojing. I don't want you to compensate me for the last time I took you home to vomit all over me, 3Q."

"How could I have vomited all over you..."

Before Shizuka Hiratsuka finished speaking, a busy signal came from her phone.

She clenched her fingers tightly, clenched her fist and slammed it on the bed.

This damn brat is just not cute! I really can’t understand why so many people like this kind of brat!

The graceful folded legs also stamped on the ground angrily. She remembered that this kind of sitting posture was only done by women in skirts. She Shizuka Hiratsuka never wears skirts, she wears trousers!

Erlang's legs are raised, and the beer in her left hand and the cigarette in her right hand are her true self.

I decided that I would have a heart-to-heart talk with the Hojo kid in the smoking area of ​​the office tomorrow, and then watch him smoke while bowing at 90 degrees to apologize. Presumably in that case, nicotine will also become beneficial to the human body!

After thinking about it, she still contacted the people in the previous organization and planned to rush to the Yamazakura group. If the Hojo kid couldn't handle it, she would go out and clean up the mess for him. And even if Hojo can solve it, he still needs to deal with the Yamazakura group's problem.

She knew that Hojo Kyousuke was very good at fighting. He had won the Thirty Fighter Prize in the national competition when he was in junior high school, but the Yakuza were completely different from the people he usually faced. They are called the dark side of the city not just because they are vicious, but also because they are dirty.

When dealing with these people, it's useless to just fight, and you have to talk about power. They will only succumb to power and darker forces.

Shizuka Hiratsuka got dressed and went downstairs to wait for someone to pick her up. She contacted her old man's right-hand man, who was equivalent to a business manager.

While waiting, she kept staring at her phone and watching Hanataro's text live broadcast.

"Oh, here comes another person, a pure black car, definitely a big shot!"

"They must be reinforcements from the Yamazakura group. After all, the delinquents are all riding motorcycles."

"Kouhu, don't you know that there are many motorcycles that are more expensive than cars? Just like Mr. Hojo's motorcycle, you can already buy a mid-range car."

"You also said that even Mr. Hojo rides a motorcycle, so those who come by car must be Yakuza."

"But as reinforcements, one vehicle is too few. Is it the ultimate weapon?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka watched the discussion in the group and was extremely speechless. Ever since these guys knew that the bad guys surrounding the Yamasakura group were members of the Rampage Angel, they kept saying good things and even added the words "Kyosuke Hojo" when talking about them. Honorifics, you must know that these people usually don't have such respect when talking about their parents in the group.

These guys, when they heard Flowey Taro talk about the bad guys fighting the Yakuza, they all said that it would be best if both sides were scum and died together, but now their faces have completely changed, and they are extremely scared.

Unlike others, she knew that the reinforcements coming were definitely not from the Yamazaki group. After all, the reinforcements that the Yamazura group could find must be from the Dongchuan Society. But as the eldest lady, she had already spoken, so there would definitely be no one. disobey orders.

Then the visitors can only be...

"The members of the Rampant Angels stopped attacking and lined up in front of the car door to welcome them. They bowed at 90 degrees and saluted. It was so majestic, just like filming a movie. No wonder they became idols. This is completely different from other delinquents. .”

"So handsome! I thought the photos and videos on the Internet were all processed, but I didn't expect him to be so handsome in real life. It's too exaggerated."

"Come out, come out"

"It's Hojo Kyosuke!"

Flower Taro's messages come one after another, and you can feel his excitement through the screen. It was clear that before he was still complaining about disturbing people and saying that he wanted to call the police, but now he seemed to be rushing down to ask for signatures.

Hiratsuka Shizuka originally thought that Hanakataro was exaggerated enough, but other people in the group made her see Hojo Kyosuke's extraordinary popularity among the student community.

"Photos, photos, hurry up, Flowey Taro, if you die, I will give you a huge sum of money!"

"What is Mr. Hojo wearing? Is it a sky blue kimono with cherry blossoms? Wait, it seems that a solid indigo kimono is also good. Just thinking about it makes me look so handsome! How high are the clogs? How is your hairstyle?"

"Idiot, you must wear a suit. With such a good figure, suits were invented just for him to wear!"

"So hurry up and take photos. Mr. Hojo has a very good personality and will never get angry because you secretly took photos! You believe me!"

"I would have believed you if I hadn't seen someone who secretly photographed someone whose phone was trampled to pieces by members of the Rampage Angels."

"Just send me your address. I will rush there immediately no matter where you are."

"I remember Hanakataro told me before that his home is in Katsushika Ward, right?"

goddess! What are you doing, goddess! I am telling you the address to show my noble status as a Tokyoite, not to use it here!

Hanataro stared blankly at the message sent by the goddess.

"Katsushika Ward? With the photo I just compared, I should be able to find the exact location on the satellite map, right?"

"That cherry blossom tree is very conspicuous. It shouldn't take long."

"Wait for me, Mr. Hojo, I'll come to you right away."

"Ah, I'm so happy. I can see the famous writer Mr. Hojo at a book signing, and I can also see the bad Mr. Hojo at night. What should I do? It seems that I feel a forbidden pleasure?"

"go together!"

「+1」Xn

This, this is a crime.

Looking at the hysterical messages in the chat group like fanatics, Hiratsuka Shizuka swallowed hard.

That is to say, she has nothing to do with trends, otherwise she would still be able to think of words such as illegitimate meals. But at this moment, she just felt that these sand sculpture netizens whom she met because of the game were so strange.

And Flowey Taro's reaction was even more violent, because his goddess suddenly said, "My home is in Taito District, very close to Katsushika District. If I find a place, I will rush there immediately! The last autograph session was taken until the evening and there was no sign in line." , I must get it this time, it is definitely a unique signature. Lucky!"

The goddess's house turns out to be from Taitung District...

But the last time Hanataro chatted with the goddess and arranged for her to have an offline party, the goddess said that her home was far away from Tokyo and it was not convenient.

Not only Hanataro's goddess, there were countless times more people speaking in the group than before. I don’t know if I had been diving or if I was woken up by a phone call from an acquaintance.

Among them, several girls who shine like stars in offline parties also appeared. Those are not popular characters several levels higher than Hanataro's goddess. Every time a new character is released, they will be the first to have it. Africans and Europeans have nothing to do with them. There will always be rich people who keep licking them.

Of course, there are also real ladies among them, such as the group leader of the game group. Not only does he look as good-looking as a game CG, he also generously pays all the expenses for offline gatherings every time. He is simply a god-like figure! The reason why their chat group has such a high number of wealthy people and beauties is all because of the great group leader. Those people either admired this young lady or wanted to join the free offline party. Anyway, they all came together.

At this moment, Hanataro was lucky enough to get a private chat with such a person. When he saw the friend request pop up, he thought he was dazzled. I wiped my eyes hard again and again, and found that the ID my friend applied for was still the shining "Kyono Kiyoko".

With trembling hands, he clicked the consent button.

"Hello, Mr. Flowey Taro."

gentlemen! ? Himeno-senpai calls me sir!

Flowey Taro felt dizzy from the huge happiness. He wanted to hit you with his trembling hands, but his fingers kept moving no matter what.

You must know that the only experience he had talked to Himeno Kiyoko before was when he introduced himself at the first offline gathering. Although he did not dare to look at the dazzling girl sitting in the main seat, he just kept his head down. He quickly said his name, but in his heart he told himself that my self-introduction was only for Himeno-senpai.

After saying his name and sitting down, listening to Himeno-senpai's crisp applause, Hanataro felt for the first time that it was great that he was an otaku who could only play games. If that were not the case, how would he have the chance to tell his name to someone like Himeno-senpai in this life?

"Can you please tell me where Hojo-sensei appeared? I know this request is very presumptuous, but I really can't resist the urge to see Hojo-sensei. I will try my best to thank you."

Looking at the words on the background of the beautiful girl's chat, Hanataro seemed to see such a girl. Although her eyes were looking at the screen, her heart could not wait to fly into the distance. It may be a bit ignorant to say this, but it seems that I can see my own shadow.

When he confidently sent out a message that he thought might attract the goddess's attention, he was nervously looking forward to seeing her reply.

He turned around, pulled up the window sill and stuck his head out, wanting to see what kind of charm Hojo Kyosuke had. Himeno-senpai, who can be like a god, wants to see him even if he begs a humble person like himself.

Carefully wrapping the curtain around his neck, with only his head exposed, he looked at Hojo Kyosuke with piercing eyes through his lenses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle.

The flip-flops, beach shorts, and big T-shirt cannot be said to be exactly the same as those worn by the otaku myself. I can only say that the two stylists have the same understanding.

However, with just a flicker, Hojo Kyousuke, who was standing at the door of the Yamazakura group, suddenly appeared above the gate of the Yamazakura group.

The large blue T-shirt swayed slightly with the night wind, and his black hair was repeatedly dyed with a hint of ink blue under the influence of the moonlight. He looked so handsome as if he came from another world.

Then the man smiled and looked down at the stunned Yakuza members below, and said like a spring breeze:

"I'm sorry, Team Leader Doma, I'm not in the habit of talking to people through doors.

Besides, it’s very laborious to keep looking at me through the crack in the door, right? "

The volume was obviously not loud, but the sound floated into Hanataro's ears clearly. The sound was as clear and clear as the cold wind on the ice sheet, and it was a pleasure just to listen to it.

So, just because you don’t have the habit of talking to people through the door, you jump directly to someone else’s door? You feel that it is difficult for the other person to observe through the crack in the door, so you thoughtfully jump on the door to make the other person look up in fear?

These words cannot be heard by the burglars, otherwise they will have a new reason to break in!

Complaints are complaints, but Hanataro's heart was filled with excitement.

So domineering! So handsome!

That is to say, the level of education is limited, otherwise Hanataro would have to yell, "This is what a man should do." But it doesn't matter, "Awesome" is enough for him to express his emotions.

Not only is he domineering and handsome, but he also has an indescribable temperament. Hanataro even felt that it was his honor to be beaten by such a person.

If I was robbed of money by Hojo-kun, everyone would be envious of me, right? The goddess might also look at me with admiration...

As he thought about it, Hanataro's expression began to waver unconsciously, and his body was about to move.

Someone in the group said before that Hojo-kun has a very good personality and will never get angry.

Just like now, although his behavior of stepping on the door of the Yamazakura Group seemed very rude, it was entirely because the ungrateful people of the Yamazakura Group did not open the door themselves. If you open the door obediently, Hojo-kun won't have to step on their door. The door is so high, it must be very cold up there.

And even though the people in the Yamazakura group are so rude, Hojo-kun is still willing to smile and talk to them, and his words are so nice.

Really, a Yakuza is a Yakuza and has no manners at all.

The more Hanataro thought about it, the angrier he became. He felt that having such a local gang was a disgrace to Katsushika District.

The only solution for now is to hurry up and apologize to Dogeza. No matter what Hojo-kun's request is, he will satisfy it immediately!

Then I can go down and give my wallet to Hojo-kun. Everyone else has only bought Hojo-kun's signed novels, but he snatched my wallet from me. In this way, my character attributes are simply full!

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