Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Sunday

Early in the morning, Celty couldn't wait to drag Hojo Kyosuke to the house of his subordinate named Shi Cheng Koji, and directly used the spare key to open the rental house where Celty's head was hidden.

"How could it not be!" Celty typed, and then used the black mist to grab all the items in the room in disbelief.

It's not here, it's not here, it's not anywhere, not even the tenant's belongings are there.

"It's strange, he came back yesterday." Si Chenghaoer scratched his head.

"It seems he has left. Do you have his identity information?"

Hojo Kyosuke asked, you must register your identity information when renting a house. This may be the reason why Celty has been working and making money but still lives in Silla's house.

"Yes, he is a man named Yagiri Seiji. He is a junior high school student. He should be the son of Yagiri Pharmaceutical."

"Then everything is correct, Celty, calm down, the clues are not completely gone."

Hojo Kyosuke looked at Celty who was disappointed. He could understand that he suddenly felt hopeful but also extinguished.

"Kyosuke, what should I do?"

As Celty typed, she now looked helpless and pitiful.

"Koji Sachinari, do you still have a vacant rental house?" Hojo Kyosuke asked.

"some."

"Use my information to help me rent a room, and I want it now."

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In the new rental house, Hojo Kyosuke helped Saier rent it.

"As long as Yagi Pharmaceutical is still in Ikebukuro, Yagi Seiji will not leave. You can live here with peace of mind, and I will let my subordinates help me find clues."

In fact, if possible, Hojo Kyosuke would like to help Celty rent a house near his residence, which would help him and Celty develop a relationship. However, considering that Celty has lived in Ikebukuro for so many years, she may be at a loss when she suddenly leaves here, and there are more opportunities to find her head here.

"This is the closest I've ever been to her." Celty's mood was still very low.

Just one step away! I'm so stupid. I was so absorbed in Kyosuke's tenderness that I forgot about my head. I'm so stupid.

"I'm sorry, Celty, if I had come with you last night..." Hojo Kyosuke also thought of this.

"There is no such thing. If it weren't for Kyousuke, I wouldn't even be able to find any clues in my head, and I would even be deceived by Silla."

Although she was still disappointed, Celty immediately retorted and typed.

"Celty is so gentle." Hojo Kyousuke smiled and looked at Celty who had recovered from the loss and began to comfort him.

"I'm just telling the truth!"

"While there is still time, let's try to make you able to speak."

As he spoke, Hojo Kyousuke took out the small speaker he just bought at a store on the road from his pocket.

"Can you simulate this thing? Including the structure inside."

Instead of asking Celty to start researching directly from the vibration, Hojo Kyosuke chose the imitation that the Chinese are best at. Even if I don't know the principle and don't have advanced technology, I can still knock out exactly the same thing with a hammer.

"It can be done." After Celty finished typing, he used the black mist pouring out of his body to instantly transform into an identical speaker.

Hojo Kyosuke took apart the speaker in his hand, pointed at the diaphragm and said: "The speaker uses changes in current to drive the diaphragm back and forth to produce sound. Then, different sounds are emitted through constant changes in current.

I remember that you used black mist to feel the surrounding environment. Now I use a speaker to start playing fifty tones. You carefully feel how the diaphragm of the speaker in my hand changes, and remember the changes in the corresponding bands of each sound. "

"Okay, I'll remember that!"

It turns out that the end of theology is science. Celty learned to make sounds easily, and once he became proficient, he no longer even needed to simulate a speaker to make sounds.

"So happy! I don't even remember how long it's been since I last spoke!" Celty spoke happily, and she had already adjusted her voice to her own according to the remaining memory.

Sure enough, it was just as I thought, she was a very mature Yu Jieyin. Listening to Celty's words, Hojo Kyosuke thought to himself.

Celty was extremely excited to be able to speak, and seemed to have endless things to say. One moment he was talking about his memories of being a headless horseman in Northern Europe, and the next moment he was telling stories about being a courier in Ikebukuro. If time permits, Hojo Kyosuke is willing to talk to her here for three days and three nights, but now.

"Sorry, Celty, my mother sent me a message this morning asking me to do something today."

Hojo Kyosuke looked at the time, it was almost 5 o'clock.

"Ah, it's already so late. If you have anything to do, go ahead. It's almost time for me to work." Celty said in hindsight.

"Goodbye then." Hojo Kyousuke stood at the door and said goodbye to Celty with a smile.

"Goodbye." Looking at that smile, Celty almost asked to persuade Hojo Kyousuke to stay.

Riding the motorcycle that Koji Sasunari had just delivered to him, Hojo Kyousuke opened the message sent by his mother:

"Since you don't eat well every day, I found a place for you to eat. It's a restaurant owned by your aunt's family in Tokyo. From today on, you must eat there every dinner! I will ask the store manager to give it to me Report your attendance!"

Then there is a string of restaurant names in foreign languages, as well as addresses.

Hojo Kyosuke entered the address into the navigation, and the kind APP automatically translated the name of the restaurant for him: Garden of Words.

After galloping all the way to the restaurant located at the north gate of Shinjuku Gyoen Garden, Hojo Kyosuke parked his motorcycle and stood at the door to take a look.

It seemed to be an Italian restaurant, because Tetsuta Kirisaki had just invited him to have a feast at the Italian restaurant owned by his subordinate, so Hojo Kyosuke could easily see the similarities between the two.

In addition, what I also observed is that the foreman is so beautiful, and he is actually a "celebrity"?

【Your name·Miki Okudera (supporting role)】

Wait, why is she walking towards me?

This was the time when the restaurant was busiest. Miki Okudera had just come from school and was already dizzy with work.

"Didn't it say that there would be a new waiter today? Why hasn't he come yet?" Miki Okudera turned to look outside the restaurant, trying to find the new waiter who had not appeared.

Then she saw Hojo Kyousuke standing outside the restaurant and looking around at the door.

Is this this guy? Is it because you are too shy to come in?

Thinking of this, Miki Okudera handed over the work at hand to the colleague next to her, opened the door and walked directly towards Hojo Kyosuke.

"Are you the one who is going to report today?"

"Well, yes."

Hojo Kyosuke replied, is this the person his mother hired to supervise his meals? In that case, can you have lunch here too?

He doesn't look much older than me. Are you a part-time student? The name tag on his chest reads "Okudera".

Looking at the other person's full lips that moved when he spoke, the plump bust that was stretched high by the white shirt, and the round lines outlined by the black butt-hugging skirt, Hojo Kyousuke knew that he had found what he was looking at while eating.

"Then why are you standing outside! Don't you know that now is the time when the restaurant needs people the most?"

Hojo Kyousuke was still immersed in the softness between a girl and a mature woman. The visitor suddenly said something sternly, then grabbed his arm and walked into the restaurant.

The moment he was pulled, the aroma of cigar wafted into his nose.

Girls smoke cigars? Hojo Kyosuke took another breath through his nose strangely. Oh, it turns out it’s not the taste of reality. It is the "taste" that Hojo Kyosuke perceives as unique to each person.

The lady in front of me exudes the aroma of cigars, with a slight fruity wood aroma, a little sweet, and a little bitter when you taste it carefully.

This was the first time Hojo Kyosuke smelled a similar scent on a woman. Of course, it might be because this was the first older woman he had met. Celty was a special case.

"Tanaka, take him to the locker room and put on his uniform."

After Miki Okudera pulled Hojo Kyosuke into the restaurant, she handed him over to another waiter.

"Okudera-senpai, is he the new waiter?" Tanaka asked after being named by Miki Okudera.

"Yes, it's true. He didn't know how to come in to help when he came. He stood at the door and looked around. Hurry up and get him changed and help!" After Miki Okudera said this, she greeted the man who just walked into the restaurant. of guests.

"Boy, come with me." Tanaka waved to Hojo Kyosuke.

Five thousand words presented

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