Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Shizuka Hiratsuka finally lit up the cigarette. She was a thoughtful adult. She had long expected that chatting with a brat like Hojo Kyosuke would be very troublesome, so she had already prepared strategic supplies.

Although both of them were sitting, the big boy in front of her was still a bit taller than her. This is a good thing, because it shows that your legs are really long.

But this wonderful discovery did not improve her somewhat depressed mood, because she could not figure out the meaning of having longer legs than a man. It's strange that the reason why she took half a cigarette in a depressed breath was the behavior of the man in front of her. No matter what he said, he remained silent and indifferent.

call--

The woman turned to look out the window and exhaled a puff of white smoke. She didn't look like a charming woman with slightly opened red lips, but she made a "whoosh" sound from her mouth like a child trying to learn to smoke.

"Hojo." She said in a deep voice.

"Um."

Hojo Kyousuke already regretted coming to school for a moment of soft-heartedness. On such a good day, he should have stayed at home and played with his sister, which happened to be where he could play frisbee with Kashiko.

Children and dogs are simply the best match made by nature. If adults play ball throwing or Frisbee games with children, the final result will become weight loss training for adults. The children threw the Frisbees in all directions in a disorderly manner. Amidst the children's joyful laughter, the parents' fat burned crazily. And if it is to amuse the dog, it will become an adult throwing the Frisbee in all directions. The dog will run towards the Frisbee happily, tirelessly retrieve the Frisbee, and look at the tired owner expectantly.

Therefore, as long as you have a child and a dog at the same time, you can perfectly combine the two troublesome things and spend a happy afternoon, instead of sitting here and letting a person who has to go to work the next day stay up all night like now An xx-year-old leftover girl who plays games provides herself with psychological counseling.

Moreover, is Shizuka Hiratsuka actually such a sensitive person? After knowing each other for almost three years, Hojo Kyosuke saw this side of each other for the first time. To actually rely on a small thing he did on a whim, it was like seeing through his own heart.

"It's okay teacher, you don't have to worry so much."

He said softly. To be honest, his mental age was much older than Hiratsuka Shizuka, and he couldn't help but accept the other person's enlightenment. This isn't some kind of tutoring with his head sandwiched between Oppai, he won't lose his power.

"You should have felt it, Xue Xueye... is also worried about you."

Hiratsuka said in a deep voice, and then she put out the cigarette that she had only taken one puff of without changing her old habit.

"..."

Hojo Kyosuke was silent. Even Hiratsuka Shizuka could feel it. How could he not feel it?

Xueye, this gentle little woman, the voice coming out of the mobile phone receiver did not have the slightest hint of haze, but she did wake herself up.

Yukino is the kind of character who must let Hojo Kyosuke eat even if she is hungry. You can't see the word sharing joys and sorrows in her, it can only be that she swallows all the pain and gives all the sweetness. The last time Hojo Kyosuke didn't get enough sleep during his nap, the teacher she taught directly changed the class, and then he spent the whole class reciting local chronicles, just to make Hojo Kyosuke sleep more happily.

It's impossible for her to wake up her beloved Hojo-kun just because of someone else's request, even if Shizuka Hiratsuka is her best friend.

This gentle and timid woman expresses her care silently in this way, which is inconspicuous but can make huge waves in people's hearts.

"Xiao Jing, you asked me before why I didn't ask for help? This is the reason. If even Xueye is worried, what will happen to others?"

Hojo Kyosuke slowly exhaled, and Hiratsuka Shizu frowned tightly.

"I have always been curious about why Xue Xueye admires you so much... Yes, I admire you. Although I am very unwilling to do so, compared to Xiao Miki, I can clearly feel the admiration and attachment for you from Xue Xueye. That is a It’s a complicated emotion that I can’t understand at all.”

This is something Shizuka Hiratsuka has never figured out. The relationship between Okudera Miki and Hojo Kyosuke has always been clear. With her unremitting efforts, she has basically cleared up the gossip between the two. But Yukino Momori is different. The bastard Hojo Kyosuke is like the most hateful Skyfall character in comics. The moment he appears, he takes away his close friend who shares the same disease.

The two are close in age, have the same profession, and have matching personalities. They are simply perfect friends given by God.

Such a unique best friend in the world was snatched away without any warning, as neatly as foam scraped off glass.

What made Shizuka Hiratsuka even more devastated was that he was the one responsible for Hojo Kyosuke's transfer to Sobu High School, which made another friend angry for a long time.

Damn it, I shouldn't have made that call.

Before his soul was about to be swallowed up by regret, Hiratsuka Shizuka quickly spoke:

"You may be as powerful as a god, as Xue Xueye said, so powerful that no real or psychological difficulties can defeat you. But you are not alone, and not all the people around you are like you. powerful.

Because of your strength, people around you will be infected by you uncontrollably. "

Infect……

This word materialized in Hojo Kyousuke's mind.

"Hide everything in your heart, be afraid of hurting the people around you, and want to bear everything alone. This practice itself is hurting the people around you."

The voice that sounded in my ears was a little hoarse. I don't know if it was because of the extra nicotine or the "story" in it. In short, Mr. Hiratsuka now looked more like a middle-aged uncle who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, just short of a glass of room-temperature beer.

Seeing that the expression of the big boy opposite him finally changed, Hiratsuka was moved in his heart and raised his hand to move like playing a piano string.

"The one you always wear is a knotted rope."

Hojo Kyosuke lowered his head, looked at the red and blue knotted rope exposed at the cuff, and nodded slightly.

"Knots are thin threads intertwined one after another. They are twisted and entangled, but they are always tightly connected to each other. The so-called relationship between people is the same.

Whether you want it to or not, you influence those around you. Just like those silk threads, they have different colors but are knitted together by the same weaving technique.

If you hide things in your heart and don’t talk to others, what about the people around you? What should they do when they encounter troubles? "

Hojo Kyousuke mumbled and said nothing. The calm and direct-spoken Hiratsuka Shizuka across from him felt strange to him.

Those black eyes are nothing like those of a xx-year-old woman who is not yet married and whose biggest wish every day is to get married. Instead, he is like a wise man who has been divorced countless times and has seen through the truth of everything in the world.

"You want to say that they will ask you for help? Because you are strong? No, no. Because you are the one who decides the knitting technique, and they will be influenced by you whether you like it or not. They will learn from you, Hide your worries deep in your heart and try your best to solve them in your own way.

Therefore, the so-called practice of not harming those around you did not exist from the beginning. As long as people are involved, they will definitely hurt each other. The more important the person is, the more they want to avoid hurting the other person, and the more they will hurt the other person. Whether you hide or stay away, whether you are strong or weak. "

"..."

Hojo Kyosuke didn't know how the woman opposite him felt after his fantasy of marrying a toilet was shattered. He only knew that he was in a bad mood now.

"Is it because the teacher has seen through this that he doesn't get married? Wise men don't fall in love?" he asked.

"Well--"

As soon as these words came out, the woman who looked out the window with melancholy eyes instantly bent over as if she had been hit by an arrow in the heart, and moaned in pain from her mouth.

"...you bastard, you don't want to get in, right?"

The great teacher finally broke through his defense. He made a fist as big as a teacup and punched the bastard kid opposite him.

Hojo Kyousuke instantly judged that the punch was powerful enough to crack her eyebrow bone, but he remained motionless because she also judged that the fist with the sound of wind would only pass by his ear.

The sound of the wind could lift his broken hair, but it was nothing compared to the storm inside him.

Can’t get enough oil and salt? No, on the contrary, Hojo Kyosuke even used this gag method to stop Hiratsuka Shizuka from continuing.

When he heard this, the first person that came to his mind was Nishimiya Glass.

Isn’t it exactly what Hiratsuka Shizuka said? When Sakura worked hard to make money, she didn't tell her friends or family. If Sakura hadn't found out in time, what would have happened now?

Shizuka Hiratsuka was keenly aware of the wavering on the face of the man opposite her, so she seized the opportunity and said quickly:

"It is precisely because you think the other party is an important existence that you are afraid of hurting the other party. But now that you have recognized the other party as an important existence, you must be prepared to hurt the other party. Some things, just because both parties are I’m desperately thinking about the other person, so I can’t get it.”

Her tone gradually softened and became no longer so serious:

"But you shouldn't feel sad. On the contrary, this may be something worth bragging about. So, since you can't avoid hurting the other party no matter what, be honest, tell all the good and bad things, and tell the people around you honestly Ask for help. If it's still hard, let a teacher be your first step."

The great Hiratsuka-sensei smiled brightly and stretched out his hand.

"There are some things that cannot be obtained precisely because both parties are desperately thinking about each other."

These words kept echoing in Hojo Kyousuke's mind, as if a hundred tone-deaf forest elves were roaring, shaking his brain to pieces.

The figure of Glass appeared in his mind, and then Yukino. Hiratsuka Shizuka's words seemed to be based on the characters of these two people.

Is it really because of myself that I almost made such a big mistake?

Nishimiya Glass holding herself on the small bridge in Minato City and crying, and Yukino Mokari holding herself and crying on Sobu High Rooftop. Both of them were influenced by themselves and became strong, just as Hiratsuka Shizuka said. , found the way forward. But also...what about everyone else?

Sakura? Three leaves? Shiyu...

Just when Hojo Kyosuke was shaken, a golden light as bright as the sun pierced his mind.

"Just like when a plane cuts through the sky at night, everyone will look up and look for the red light that will definitely appear, I want everyone to look for the name Eiriri immediately when they see the name Hojo Kyosuke!

"I want to be the absolute number one in your heart! I want to become the person you can rely on again! Just like when we first created "One Punch Man"!

I want to be an Eiriri you can rely on and trust! "

"Absolutely, absolutely must do it! I want to be the number one in your heart!"

"I give this order in the name of Eiri! Before I become the number one in your heart, you must not fall behind. You must follow me closely!"

The blond girl burst into tears, held her chin up proudly, and shouted loudly, throwing away all considerations.

Yes, what’s the survivor bias? Aren’t there still such frank people?

Just like sunlight breaking through the dark night, Hojo Kyousuke's gloomy thoughts suddenly became clear.

If Eiriri were to play a Frisbee game with Kashiko and Momotaro, the scene would probably turn into Kashiko happily throwing the Frisbee, and Eiriri and Momotaro chasing after each other to grab the Frisbee.

Pistachio has the power to change your mood instantly. No matter how dull and gloomy your mood is, just thinking of her will make you laugh out loud instantly. Even sad and touching scenes will become extremely funny in Yinglili's case.

"That's not the case, Xiaojing."

Hojo Kyousuke raised his head, the gloom on his face cleared away.

Before Shizuo Hiratsuka could speak, he grabbed the hand that was still stretched out in front of him.

"I won't ask you if you have someone you like. You haven't shaken hands with the opposite sex for a long time, right?"

Upon hearing this, the confusion on Hiratsuka Shizu's face immediately twisted into a ferocious expression.

"Is this what we are discussing now?"

The woman's originally sassy voice had a sinister aura.

No matter what you say, it has to be about love, right? Can the love brain die first? There should be no such thing as love in the world. It is completely evil!

The woman cursed inwardly and kept trying to pull her hand out, but the shameless man opposite held her hand extremely tightly.

"Asshole, I guess you've never shaken a beautiful woman's hand, otherwise why would you be so forceful? And I just shook hands with the publisher's specialist who came to sell textbooks on behalf of the school yesterday!" she said angrily.

"..."

Hojo Kyousuke blinked, and for a moment he couldn't bear to say the words on his lips.

"I'm such an idiot, to actually listen seriously to an idiot with zero love history." He felt a trace of sadness deep in his heart, feeling that his brain must not be functioning properly due to lack of sleep. (End of chapter)