Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

In the elevator

Hyōdo Michiru was wearing a brown coat, holding the hem of the coat with her two little hands, covering her beautiful figure.

In front of her to the right was An Yirunya, who was standing motionless after passing the floor.

The girl pursed her lips and looked at her childhood sweetheart several times but could not open her mouth. Fortunately, the floor was high enough, so even a high-end elevator could give her enough time to sort out her thoughts.

The only sounds in the elevator were the inaudible sound of the ventilation system and the sound of the girl hitting the elevator wall with the back of her head.

Faced with such an atmosphere, most boys would at least find boring topics like "The elevator runs so smoothly" to break the silence, but Aki only used his back to face the concerned Michiru Hyido who had chased him all the way.

Quiet, silent...awkward.

This kind of atmosphere is not right at all!

Hyodo Yoshitomo said this to herself in her heart, and she was never a person who waited passively, nor was she someone who needed others to start the conversation.

Sassy, ​​crisp and unpretentious, the body is always one step ahead of the mind.

"Hey, Xiao Lun..." She said without hesitation.

"Ah! Huh?"

An Yilun, who didn't know what he was thinking, was also startled, and then complained dissatisfiedly:

"Why did you shout suddenly, Michiru? You scared me."

"What? It's obviously Xiao Lun and your voice is louder."

Hyodo Michiru retorted casually, but she didn't bother with it like other girls would. Instead, she continued what she said before:

"Xiao Lun, what do you think?"

"I?"

An Yilun was also stunned for a moment, and then his face became serious. He pushed up his glasses and said seriously:

"I'm wondering if I should divert a little bit of my budget to buy Akasaka-sensei's new game next month, because I actually only pre-ordered one copy of the game just now. But even if I haven't actually tried it yet, just from the promotional materials released. It can be confirmed that that game is definitely worth buying a new copy and collecting it.

Although the producer is a newbie, the first script was written by Ninomiya-sensei "Vending machines in another world can also have happiness", and the first drawing was by Nishimaru-sensei who is famous for his abstinence style. This is his first time trying this genre. I thought it would be a very inappropriate work, but I didn't expect it to be an unexpected fit. The voice actors are also amazing, let me tell you..."

"Xiao Lun!"

Michiru raised her voice and shouted:

"I'm not asking Yugi, I'm asking what you were thinking just now."

"Ah? This is where I was just now..."

An Yilun said without knowing why, but looking at Michiru's increasingly ugly face, his voice became smaller and smaller, and then his head rarely switched back to the normal mode:

"Oh, Michiru, you are asking about the band."

"Oh? Just 'oh' and that's it!?"

Even though Michiru had always been as cheerful as a boy, she was slightly irritated by the nonchalant tone.

"You mean, even if I really go to be a support group for Hojo Kyosuke, or even hire him as my manager, does it still matter?"

the girl asked in disbelief.

After entering the elevator, she thought that Xiao Lun was so low and quiet because of what her father said and because of Hojo Kyosuke's incident, so she hesitated for a long time not knowing what to say. But I didn't expect that people were not thinking about their own affairs at all, but about games, scripts, and voice actors? ?

When I think about going to be a support group for Hojo Kyosuke, and asking Hojo Kyosuke to take me to a live house performance, I feel like I'm betraying you, Xiaoren, but, you actually...

The space in the elevator is not small, but rather spacious. It seems very luxurious in a place like Tokyo where land is at a premium. But An Yilun also felt that the huge space was occupied by Meizhi at once, and even breathing in the air became difficult.

"I, I didn't say that either." He retorted hesitantly.

Hyodo Michiru took a deep breath, put her hands in her coat pockets, and pulled hard from both sides to the middle, as if to seal the pent-up anger in her body, and she did.

Taking a deep breath, the girl spoke calmly:

"No matter what nonsense you were thinking before..."

"That's the most anticipated thing this year..."

"If you want to talk about games, I can ask dad to chat with you all day and night. Now shut up and listen to me!"

"..."

"I just want to ask you, didn't you object to me joining Hojo Kyosuke's support group before? Why did you run away now when you heard that dad wanted to ask him to be my manager?"

The most difficult thing for the girl to accept was this. Regarding Xiao Lun being beaten, she already knew that he deserved it, but running away so irresponsibly was not responsible at all, and was not like the Xiao Lun she knew at all!

Although Xiao Lun is usually a little cowardly and even a little abnormal, at critical moments he becomes very reliable and trustworthy.

The reason why Hyōdo Michiru called Akiru for help was because of the hope from the bottom of his heart that Akiru could save him from the dark mountains and forests like he did when he was a child.

"Because... Uncle Hyotou has already decided, hasn't he?"

An Yilun also turned around, not daring to look into Michiru's eyes anymore. He just raised his head and stared at the floor display above the elevator.

"That's just what dad said. What do you think, Xiao Lun? When you turned around and left, did you agree with dad's words?"

Hyodo Michiru asked, and An Yirunya's vague words seemed to give her a hint of fantasy.

"Of course not!" An Yilun also flatly denied:

"How could I agree to let Michi leave you to be a support group for Hojo Kyosuke! Let alone an agent or something! I can't trust you to leave Michi to that kind of person!"

A bright smile appeared on the face of the girl with short purple hair. Since Xiao Lun said this, she must have an idea in her heart. Sure enough, Xiao Lun has always been like this, and will be very reliable as long as the critical moment comes.

"That……"

The girl's delicate voice was full of expectation:

"Xiao Lun, can you be my agent?"

After saying this, Michiru quickly added:

"Didn't you say before that I would help you produce the soundtrack for the game? As long as you become my agent, I will also help you produce the music. Just like Brother Liangtai said, let's hold hands and move towards the goal together."

After finishing speaking, the girl blinked her big and bright purple eyes and looked at the back of her head in front of her.

Completely opposite to the girl's expectant face, An Yilun's face was full of embarrassment and rejection. Fortunately, his face was facing the elevator door, so no one would see it.

That’s weird! Hyōdo Michiru could clearly see the expression of his childhood sweetheart from the reflection of the elevator door. Although the bronze paint was a little distorted, it was enough to see clearly.

"Xiao Lun?" She asked in confusion.

"that……"

An Yilun also looked embarrassed and swallowed:

"I don't have time to go to the agent or anything."

"No time?" Hyōdo Michiru repeated blankly.

I only have time to queue up to buy pre-sale games, and I don’t have time to refer to the band for myself. I have time to make games, but I don’t have time to be my own agent.

Yes, these are all his unilateral demands, and Xiao Lun has no reason to agree to them. However, this is not what Xiao Lun said before.

He asked him to help him make game music, saying that Michiru was a genius and could do this kind of thing easily.

He embarrasses himself by sticking behind him every day, saying that Michiru is a relative and relatives should rely on each other.

he……

Michiru was suddenly out of breath, and her whole body seemed to be dragged back to the summer of her childhood, the most desperate moment in the past seventeen years.

"Yes, after all, you are already a sophomore in high school, and it's time to think about further studies. And, as I said before, livehouses are actually not that dangerous. I can help Michiru recommend some otaku-oriented livehouses, which are very safe. But it would be great if you, Michiru, could help me make the music. Although I have only confirmed the artist now, I get a headache just thinking about the music. It is really a big help."

An Yilun's voice was a little lacking in confidence at first, but when he talked about livehouse and game production, he instantly became energetic and turned around to talk.

Hyōdo Michiru lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, only the two long purple bangs beside her ears were swaying slightly.

"So, Xiao Lun thinks it doesn't matter if I was deceived and given drugs and sold to others!?"

The girl's clear voice seemed low and hoarse at this moment.

"As expected, Michiru, you also have that understanding of rock, don't you?"

Although he knew it was inappropriate to laugh at this time, An Yilun still couldn't help but smile "victoriously", but soon he was frightened by Michiru's gloomy expression and his voice dropped:

"I...that's not what I meant. It's just that I really can't do it as an agent. I don't want to be exposed to non-otaku things at all. It's not that rock music is scary, it's just that the color of my soul is not what I was born with. identical

Isn't it too difficult to ask me to do that kind of thing? "

"Then do you think Hojo Kyosuke can do this job well?" the girl asked.

"Of course! Mr. Hojo is someone who can independently start an animation company. He can easily handle such a small matter with his ability and connections." An Yilun replied without thinking.

"So, Xiao Lun, without any preparatory plan, you just denied the only feasible plan just for the sake of denial?"

"Well... didn't I tell you that he is a violent maniac, and he will attack without mercy, regardless of gender?"

An Yilun also shouted as if he was giving up on himself.

"Why don't you, Michiru, just join my game club? Although it's a little different from rock music, if I were Michiru, you would be able to get used to it immediately, and then you can go to the live house to perform after the game is released."

Hyōdo Michiru was silent for two seconds, with no visible change in the expression on her face. She spoke in a low voice:

"So, Xiao Lun can't be my agent because the color of your soul is different from non-otaku matters."

"yes."

"Then, I can easily get used to the otaku thing?"

The pretty girl with short purple hair raised her face and her eyes were full of perseverance, just like when she led her teammates to victory on the field:

"Is it because I have no soul?"

She tilted her little head, and the two long purple bangs beside her ears swayed slightly. This action was obviously so cute and charming, but her expression was as cold as ice.

An Yilun suddenly panicked. He had never seen such a terrifying expression on Michiru's face. In my memory, after that incident when he was a child, this childhood sweetheart always had a bright smile when facing him.

"No! I didn't say that!" He took a step back unconsciously.

"I apologize, just apologize! I don't want to drag you into the otaku world, and you should stop asking me to do those messy things!" He shouted in a panic.

"A mess?"

Hyōdo Michiru's eyes widened, his head turned twice unconsciously, and he felt that his thinking had come to a standstill.

Things that are so important to me are messy things?

"I understand, and I won't object anymore. Michiru, just go and ask Hojo Kyosuke to be your manager! That's enough!" An Yilun also turned around and said as if he was angry.

Gulu——

Hyodo Michiru mechanically swallowed, the reflection on the bronze elevator door was so unfamiliar.

"So Xiao Lun, are you going to push me towards the person you hate with your own hands?" the girl asked softly.

"Then what can I do? I have to make games and work to make money. I don't have time to do that kind of thing." An Yilun also muttered.

"Even if we can pay you?"

"Didn't I say that the color of my soul is otaku!" An Yilun also suddenly roared angrily.

"Okay, I know."

Hyōdo Michiru nodded and wrapped her coat tighter.

When she first heard that she was going to help the person who beat Xiao Lun, the girl felt a painful sense of betrayal in her heart.

Now when she heard Xiao Lun said that she should go to support Hojo Kyosuke, the girl's inner sense of betrayal unexpectedly changed, and she actually felt a burning feeling of revenge and pleasure.

The elevator became extremely quiet for a while, until a ding-dong sounded.

The first floor has arrived.

An Yilun walked forward without saying a word. He heard the footsteps behind him, but he didn't even look back.

In the lobby on the first floor, when he saw the lovely girl from the Bingtang family walking over, the manager of the tower had a smile on his face and wanted to raise his hand to say hello, but he saw Bing, who usually had a bright smile on his face. Miss Tang's face was full of sadness.

Gloomy weather always makes people feel depressed, no one is exception. Only the fine raindrops fall, bringing another burst of life to dispel the gloom.

The two walked out of the gate. It was worthy of being a high-end tower. Less than a hundred meters out, they entered the underground passage leading to the subway.

It was almost five o'clock, and the underground passage in Roppongi Center was as busy as Christmas. The only difference was that the speed of the flow of people and the level of crowding were the same.

Following the crowd, the platform soon arrived.

The nearest tram would arrive in three minutes, so An Yilun, who was already irritable, became even more irritated.

He felt that he was not wrong at all, but he didn't know why he got so flustered just at the thought of facing Michiru.

"Xiao Lun..."

Fearing what might happen, Michiru Hyōdo's voice sounded behind him.

"You know, I'm always grateful to you."

"When I was a child, I thought you were very unmanly. You would cling to me softly every day. You could neither play boys' games nor be accepted by girls. In short, you were nothing but annoying.

But it was you who made me feel that it is boys who are worthy of relying on at critical moments.

That summer, I ran to the mountains alone. I was really unlucky. Although I was praised by everyone for my good motor skills, my ankle was sprained and I couldn't even walk.

It gets dark relatively early in the mountains, and it feels like the originally bright forest fell into darkness in an instant.

Woo, oh wow...

The cries of crows are more disturbing than ever. Not only are they uncomfortable, they are also scary.

Bang, bang...

Black bats were flying back and forth among the trees, as if they were trying to snatch me away at any moment. "

The girl said calmly. The dark tram tunnel in front of her seemed to confirm her words. It was so deep that no light could be seen. No matter what would run out of it, it would not be surprising.

"I was so scared that I didn't even have the strength to cry, let alone calling for help..."

Even though I don't know how many years have passed, you can still hear the despair in the girl's soft voice.

Let me tell you my understanding. This was originally going to be written in the following content, but it was too late.

Hyodo Michiru is also miserable, a complete sufferer of Stockholm Syndrome. It was obviously because he was tortured by An Yilun that he hid in the mountains, but in the end, because he was saved by An Yilun, he developed extraordinary dependence and trust in his heart.

Some book friends said that she is a love brain. Maybe I didn't write it clearly. Tomorrow's chapter will further advance the plot, which is the plot of dating Hui.