Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Hearing Yukino's words, Hojo Kyosuke subconsciously wanted to take out his phone and check the time.

"Nine thirty-five." Glass beside him said softly.

At the beginning, only Yukino Momori was the only one in Ruyi Lao who knew how to wear a watch. After Yamauchi Sakura suddenly started wearing a watch for some reason, Glass followed suit silently. How should I put it, even though she was wearing a watch, Sakura still had no sense of time.

At this point, Mrs. Takemura and the others are still staying at home to play? Hojo Kyosuke was a little confused.

Generally speaking, this kind of visit only happens in the morning or noon, when full-time wives are most free during that time. Their husbands go to work and the children go to school. After finishing housework, they have a whole day to kill. Watching TV and drinking tea with the wife next door are the most common choices at this time.

As for the afternoon and evening, when the husband is off work and the children are out of school, he has to cook and accompany him. At this time, he will not go to other people's homes and cause trouble to others. If he does, his reputation in the neighborhood will decrease. Only carefree middle school and high school students would casually stay at a friend's house.

But then Hojo Kyousuke realized that it must be a good thing his mother did.

When she was still in Minato City, she often chatted with Sakura and Aunt Maki until very late. Aunt Maki was a traditional person and paid great attention to details, so she would go back this morning no matter what, uh, back one meter away The Yamauchi family. But Sakura was different. Sakura never refused her mother's request to stay overnight, and even generously gave her dolls to her mother. She also put two sets of pajamas at Hojo's house.

Mother, she likes chatting the most...

A helpless smile appeared on Hojo Kyosuke's face, and he could understand it.

Being alone in Tokyo, my mother must be very worried. She worries about whether she can have enough to eat at home, how her school life is going, and whether her relationship with her neighbors will be harmonious... In her eyes, she is not the dazzling record breaker on the podium, nor is she the brilliant and elegant person described by her writer friends. Talent is not the reliable Hojo-san described by colleagues at the publishing house, but a child who will not be able to let go in another hundred years.

She probably has a lot of things she wants to know from other people.

"Let's go, don't eat too much, your teeth will fall out." He picked up his sister and threatened.

"ah!"

Little Kashiko exclaimed, and his round face became even happier:

"If all my teeth fall out, can I eat more cakes?"

Glass and Yukino on the side were amused by Kashiko's strange logic.

"You won't be able to bite the beef." Hojo Kyosuke replied calmly.

"Oh, that won't work!"

The eldest lady of the Hojo Stock Farm is still very responsible. After hearing this, she immediately ordered a reprieve for her teeth.

After entering the door, Yukino casually took the bag from Glass, and naturally and skillfully took out Hojo Kyosuke's school uniform jacket and hung it on the hanger.

Before entering the living room, a lively atmosphere hit my face.

The two sofas, the bar in the kitchen, and the tatami in the Japanese-style room were all full of people.

There was an unknown evening drama on TV, but no one was watching it. They were just working hard as an atmosphere team.

Hojo Mikiko is sitting on the sofa facing the courtyard, with Sakura and Kasumigaoka on the left and right. On the other sofa are Mrs. Takemura whose family runs a clothing factory, Mrs. Oda whose husband is a dentist, and Miss Tanita Yui, a second-tier starlet. .

It seems that even though she is eager to know how her son's neighborhood relations are, Hojo Mikiko still thinks her daughters-in-law are more important. Otherwise, I would have been sitting in the middle of Takemura and Mrs. Oda.

In the kitchen, Miki Okudera is preparing some snacks. Hojo Kyosuke's head turned and he thought about why the other party was here. His mother said in the morning that Miki invited her to try new dishes today, and Mitsuba invited her to visit the school. At that time, the mother was still entangled in whose invitation she should accept. Now it seems that she not only fulfilled her wish to understand her son's neighborhood relations, but also responded to Miki's invitation and showed the neighbors the excellent cooking skills of the daughter-in-law candidate.

She is truly worthy of being the wife of the Hojo family. She is really enough for my daughters-in-law to learn from for a lifetime.

As for the Japanese room, two figures sat facing each other meticulously. One has ground-length black hair, and the other wears a yellow cat helmet. It was Naoka Ueno and Celty. The two people didn't say a word, just staring at a pot of tea in a daze.

Seeing Hojo Kyousuke walk in, Celty immediately turned his head. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Hojo Kyosuke could sense the other person's emotions from the black mist that he accidentally sprayed from Celty's neck due to excitement.

"What should I do? Please help me, Kyosuke!"

These words were clearly written on the windshield of the Maomao helmet.

It seems that even a long journey cannot change Celty's fearful personality, but then again, if Celty is not afraid of society, it is humans who should be afraid.

Naohua wasn't much better either. The little butt sitting on her feet twisted uneasily, which fully explained what it meant to be restless.

"Mom! Onii-chan is back!"

Kaseko's shout made Mrs. Takemura and the others who were concentrating on chatting finally notice Hojo Kyousuke walking in, and the three of them stood up quickly.

"Hojo-san...uh, that's not right..."

Mrs. Takemura was a little stuck in her speech, and for a moment she didn't know how to address Hojo Kyosuke. After all, usually the head of the Hojo family is Hojo Kyosuke, so just call him Mr. Hojo. But now that Hojo Kyosuke's parents are here, Mr. Hojo should be Ichiro Hojo.

"Hojo-kun, what would you like to drink?"

Xueye suddenly spoke, his voice still so gentle.

"Oh, Hojo-kun, good evening."

Mrs. Takemura breathed a sigh of relief, and the other two also greeted her.

"Good evening."

Hojo Kyosuke put his sister down from his arms and nodded hello to the three of them. When he saw a hint of stiffness on their faces, he smiled and said:

"It's really helpful for you to come and play at home. My mother doesn't have many friends in Tokyo. When I went out in the morning, I was always worried that she would be bored."

"Haha~ No, no, thanks to Miyoko's invitation, I can see such beautiful cherry blossoms." The smile on Mrs. Takemura's face spread.

"Yes, and the snacks are really delicious. Ms. Okudera promised to tell me the secret recipe." Mrs. Oda said, holding a round cookie in her hand.

Both wives are so good at talking. As a star, how can Yui Tanita lag behind? Talking is her specialty!

"I should say thank you here. I learned a lot about ranching from Mikiko. It makes me want to travel to Hokkaido and do it myself..."

"Kill a cow with your own hands!" Kashiko suddenly shouted.

The smile on Tanita Yui's face froze, and then she quickly laughed in cooperation:

"Hahaha, sister can't complete that kind of important work, so let's leave it to Kashiko. Sister just wants to try milking with her own hands."

"Right!"

Ka Shizi nodded solemnly and said seriously:

"But Kashiko is still very weak and can't lift a knife. Let's do this. Kyousuke will be responsible for killing the cow, Kashiko will divide the meat, and Yui-san will milk the cow."

The little girl proposed a plan that everyone was happy with, so the smile on Tanita Yui's face couldn't be stretched at all. Not only that, but she was also embarrassed when she found that the smile on Miss Kasumigaoka's face, who was smiling just now, had completely disappeared, and she was staring at her with an unkind expression.

Yeah! This person has excellent connections. He is a best-selling novelist, and his family also runs a large-scale furniture store. Whether it's a movie or TV drama adaptation or a product endorsement, it's something you can hope for.

No, before she could finish whining inwardly, she noticed that the expression of Ms. Okudera, who had been busy cooking in the kitchen, also changed a bit. That's the woman who has mastered Hojo's stomach, and she also knows a lot of famous writers.

The stinging gaze did not end. When she glanced out of the corner of her eyes, she found that Miss Ueno's gaze, sitting in the Japanese room, was even more fierce, as if she wanted to hammer her breasts flat. Elegant butterfly! I don’t want this. I can appear in a fashion magazine as a freshman in high school. I don’t mention future achievements, but I am already very good now. Didn’t I just agree to invite me to be a model next time?

Also, there is that strange lady who always wears a helmet. Although you can't see the expression clearly, you must also want to kill me, right? etc! etc! Could it be that I kept hiding my face all this time just to do that kind of thing?

With a flash of inspiration in his head, Tanita Yui suddenly thought of the reason why he had always wanted to have a good relationship with Hojo Kyosuke.

Of course it's not because the other person is handsome, well, that's also the reason, who would refuse such a handsome guy! But the most important thing is the identity of the other party, a mystery novelist! This is the easiest subject to film and television. As long as there is a little sales, it may be adapted in various ways. It is not surprising that it will be adapted three times a year.

Mystery novelist, woman in tight leather jacket and helmet

Nothing looks right about this pairing!

The little star's thoughts are getting more and more confusing, and he is about to make a fool of himself. At the critical moment, Hojo Mikiko spoke in time:

"Kashiko, have you forgotten? Our family doesn't raise cows."

"Oh, Soga! I forgot!"

The little girl laughed and forgot about the topic for a moment, and began to urge Sister Sakura to share the spoils - the cake brought back by her brother.

call--

Sensing that the chilling atmosphere had dissipated, Tanita Yui breathed a huge sigh of relief, and did not dare to use the words she had prepared.

It would be better to wait until she finds a boyfriend or gets married before getting close, she thought in her mind as she looked at Takemura and Mrs. Oda who had a harmonious atmosphere.

She had to be lucky that Kasumigaoka Shiyu hadn't practiced enough to see through people's hearts. Otherwise, if everyone in Ruyi Lao found out about such a rebellious idea, she would have to be beaten out of her mind. What's going on, do you want to use your wifely attributes to seduce Kyosuke? Not good enough for external conditions? Have you no memory of the world?

"Welcome home~"Xn

It was only then that the welcome sounds of Sakura and others finally sounded.

"Well, I'm back."

Ah, it is indeed a necessary step to go home. There is a sense of happiness that the soul has returned to its original place and that life is complete.

Looking at the cute and cute girls, Hojo Kyousuke moaned with enjoyment in his heart.

He didn't notice the thrilling confrontation. After taking a sip of the barley tea handed over by Yukino, he first walked to the Japanese room and paid attention to Selty, who was in "the most urgent situation."

But before he could speak, he was staggered by Celty pulling his sleeves.

The cat helmet came close to him, almost cheek to cheek with Hojo Kyosuke (crossed out), and his face was against the glass.

"What should I do, Kyousuke! I'm so scared! Kyousuke, tell me, are the traffic police already surrounded outside the house! Am I going to be arrested soon!"

She screamed in terror and whispered.

Yes, screaming and whispering at the same time, such a thing is absolutely impossible for others, but she is Selti, the headless horseman who controls the power of vibration!

Her whispers were really whispers. She controlled the black mist to directly vibrate in Hojo Kyousuke's ears to make sounds. How should I put it, it was equivalent to using headphones to play a scream at the lowest volume.

Naoka Ueno, who was already unhappy on the opposite side, didn't hear the sound at all, so she became even more angry.

what the hell! So close to Kyosuke! She yelled unhappily in her heart.

Ah, Kyosuke’s hot breath is all over the windshield! Damn it, isn't this equivalent to indirect kissing?

The girl became even more restless. Not only was her butt twitching, but her two snow-white feet were also curled up hard. She looked like she wanted to give the helmet of the exploding cat opposite her a hard kick.

"Huh? Why are there traffic police outside?"

Hojo Kyosuke was stunned and asked inexplicably.

Traffic police? Zhihua was also stunned. Could it be that the woman opposite was a speeding offender?

"Yes! Neon's most vicious security force!"

Celty's body trembled when he heard the words traffic police.

"Well... Let's put aside the most sinister theory for now. Why did they surround my house and why did they come to arrest you? You don't have a driver's license, so they can't find you." Hojo Kyosuke said casually.

"Hush! Hush! Hush-!!!"

Upon hearing this, Celty immediately panicked. He immediately raised his hand to cover Hojo Kyousuke's mouth, and put his index finger on the front of his helmet with his other hand as a sign of silence.

"Are you stupid! Don't say anything about me not having a driver's license! You will be discovered!"

This woman, who has been driving without a license for decades, has a moral standard and legal concept that far exceeds that of ordinary people. It can be said that he is a normal person who is more normal than normal people.

"My voice is so low, and there is no one else here." Hojo Kyosuke said in a dumbfounded voice.

"Over there! Over there!"

"Which way?"

"Over there! There are two housewives over there! Those are housewives! No matter how deep the secret is, it can't be hidden from them. In less than a day, everyone in the world will know that I am the Headless Horseman. !”

Celty's voice became more and more frightened. Although it was not as frightened as the traffic police, it was not much worse.

For this lovely woman, the fear of the traffic police is due to driving without a license, and the fear of the latter is due to the fear of her own secret.

"Hahahaha~~"

Hojo Kyosuke finally understood that Celty was afraid of the wives’ magic power of gossip.

"Don't laugh! Be serious! I didn't know there was a housewife here, otherwise I would never have come today. Ah~~ What should I do?"

Celty groaned in distress, what should I do? If I had known better, I shouldn't have agreed to Sakura's invitation. Why couldn't I resist the temptation? I just heard Sakura said there was a party at home and couldn't wait to come over.

You have lived in vain for hundreds of years, where is your brain, Celty!

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