Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Nara's female swordsman never disappoints. She is not as rich in vocabulary as Kasumigaoka Shiu, who can kill people with just words, nor is she like Eri, who has the magical ability to summon gods with a flash of inspiration, but she has one thing It is something that no one else can compare to, that is——

If you really have any evil thoughts about my man, Mitsuha Miyamizu, I will beat you to death.

Just like he punched Kasumigaoka Shiu's two white rabbits before, Mitsuha Miyamizu never hesitated to show off his strength.

If you dare to reach out, I'll kill her!

I, Mitsuha Miyamizu, am not only protecting my own happiness, but also the happiness of my friends!

Thinking of this, the girl Himeno Kiyoko was a little bit unbearable when she saw her falling down and standing up stubbornly again and again, but now she smiled and killed her again. With a "hand, hand, hand" sound, the bamboo knife from Himeno Kiyoko's hand was knocked out again and again.

Ah, it turns out that this is how Shiyu felt when she saw me. It’s so strange.

While driving away the latecomers, Sanye seemed to understand how Shiyu and the others felt when they saw themselves as latecomers.

Himeno Kiyoko on the field already felt pain all over her body. The wild girl named Mitsuha Miyamizu on the opposite side seemed to be trying to show off her superb kendo skills to herself. Although he has a special liking for chopping hands like Hojo-kun, he still hits his own face and deputy from time to time, but spares the thorn monkey.

"Stop it! Qingzi! Enough, really enough, wuwuwu..."

Tears overflowed from the corners of Arisugawa Ren's eyes in the audience, and she shouted to her friend with choked sobs. Qingzi, when had she ever suffered like this? The girl was a little afraid. Is this the so-called pain of love? It's too painful.

Himeno Kiyoko clearly heard her friend's shouts, but still did not give up. Instead, she thanked Mitsuha Miyamizu again and stood back at the starting line to prepare for the next sparring session.

She knew that for a kendo novice like herself, such high-intensity sparring would not make any progress at all, but she didn't want to learn kendo at all. Can I still be stronger than Hojo-kun and then take him home by force?

As a first-class noble lady, how to fight with the mistress is also part of the training of the eldest lady or bride.

What the teacher said impressed her deeply:

"We don't need to defeat the mistress. Even if we can do it, we shouldn't do it, because women who are too strong are not lovable, whether to their husbands or to the mistress."

Yes, the mistress's feelings are also part of the housewife's consideration.

"Maybe you can defeat and drive away a mistress, but are you sure you can keep winning? In the end, it is your husband who determines your status in the family.

What you ultimately achieve is to ensure that your position will not be shaken. What you want in the end is your husband's respect and love.

Cats show their docility by offering their bellies to humans to gain love, and the same goes for women. If you are bullied by the mistress, your husband will feel loving and affectionate; if you continue to attack the mistress, your husband will feel respected and loved. He will see your vulnerability and understand how important his presence is in your heart, and he will respect you. "

This is what the teacher taught me. The person who can serve as the teacher of a noble lady is naturally not an ordinary person, not the kind of person who writes two inexplicable books and starts hyping up the perfect housewife, but a person with the same noble status, a noble lady. She had a wide reputation among the upper class circles, and the ladies all admired her husband-taming skills and conduct, so they entrusted her to teach their daughters.

A well-managed lady will not refuse, because teaching her friend's daughter is also part of maintaining her own family status. The husband will see the connections she has managed, the help she can provide, and what an excellent wife she is.

Himeno Kiyoko’s teacher is named Tokushima Yasuko, who was born into a shoemaking family that has continued since the Taisho era. Her husband is a famous banker. They have a happy relationship as husband and wife and a harmonious parent-child relationship. They are a model couple praised by the upper class. There has never been any news about mistress.

Bankers don’t find mistresses or go to clubs? How is that possible? No matter how naive a woman is, she won't believe this nonsense. But this Mrs. Tokushima has no such troubles. This is her superb way of being a wife!

Therefore, when Himeno Kiyoko saw this woman who seemed to have an unusual relationship with Hojo-kun, she immediately dug out Mr. Tokushima's teachings from folder No. 1.

First of all, I tolerated her and let her hit me as hard as she wanted, so that Mr. Hojo could see my softness and vulnerability as a girl, which aroused his desire for protection. Anyway, I couldn't beat Mitsuha Miyamizu. Then Ren endured the pain and gritted her teeth and let her continue to hit me hard, letting Hojo-kun see how desperate I can be for him. Anyway... I am no better than Mitsuha Miyamizu anyway.

After a while, Hojo-kun will feel sorry for me, pick up Mitsuha Miyami's bamboo sword with his sword, and then shout, "That's enough! Don't you see that Kiyoko is already injured!"

wakaka……

Himeno Kiyoko became more and more excited as she thought about it, and the crazy secretion of adrenaline made her completely ignore the pain in her body.

Mr. Kazuo Inamori, one of the Four Saints of Neon Management, said that if you want to succeed, it is not enough to just see the result of success in black and white in your mind. You must make it realistically presented in color, so that There is no reason not to succeed.

And she! Himeno Kiyoko not only saw the scene of success in color in her mind, she even fell into Hojo-kun's arms and heard his concerned voice.

Some people believe because they see it, but she, Himeno Kiyoko, sees it because she believes!

Mitsuha Miyamizu, your ability to spank is of no use. What you need to steal a man is not force, but brain power!

It was this thought that supported Himeno Kiyoko to stand up and take the initiative to be beaten again and again.

but……

Why didn't Hojo-kun even look at me? Instead, he kept staring at that violent woman!

Falling to the ground again, Himeno Kiyoko looked at Hojo Kyousuke expectantly. But all I saw was that the other party was praising Mitsuha Miyamizu loudly, with extremely exaggerated words and an extremely doting tone, as if he was making a three-year-old child happy. And that wild girl also raised her little face, full of pride and happiness.

what is this!

Logically speaking, shouldn't Hojo-kun, a representative of extreme violence, prefer a weak and gentle woman like me? Otherwise, if Hojo-kun finds an outside room in the future, Mitsuha Miyamizu, a violent maniac, won’t be able to just pick up a knife and chop him? How can life be harmonious!

But having said that, Miyami Mitsuha is still holding a bamboo sword. However, the look between her eyebrows is full of the coquettishness of a little girl, just like a child who has learned a new nursery rhyme and is showing it to his parents. It seemed like she transformed from a violent maniac into an ordinary girl in an instant.

No, no, open your eyes, Hojo-kun, didn’t you see? This woman, Mitsuha Miyamizu, was worried that she would be too painful to pick up a knife if she kept chopping off her hands. In order to torture herself, she kept chopping me in different places!

She can even attack innocent passers-by like me. If you go to a club to socialize in the future, she can't rush in and make a scene? It's not like I just prepare bath water and hangover soup for you.

"That move just now was the one you used in the Kendo Tournament finals the year before last, right? It seems to be more perfect." Hojo Kyosuke said with a smile.

"Hey? How did you know?" Mitsuha Miyamizu asked in surprise.

"I watched it and asked your high school classmates to make a copy of the video tapes of your game." Hojo Kyosuke said matter-of-factly.

"Hey, is that so, hehehe~~"

Sanye smiled stupidly, unabashedly happy:

"At that time, I thought I was a genius, otherwise why would I be so good since I had never practiced kendo. Although I always said that I had never practiced, but because that guy Sayaka said that I often beat people with a bamboo sword when I was in Itomori, so Miho and the others all think I’m lying.”

"Didn't you ask Sayaka to practice with you? You said that just like in Ito, the two of you would have a hearty practice." Hojo Kyosuke smirked and made a bad idea.

"Hehe~~Of course I said it. I asked her how I practiced in Itomori, and Sayaka said I had never practiced. I said no! It was Sayaka who practiced with me all the time when I was in Itomori! Then he beat her hard."

Sanye's face was red and she was smiling evilly.

"Hahaha, but if Sayaka is really allowed to learn swordsmanship, the emperor will be bullied even worse by her."

"How is that possible! The envoy couldn't have been any worse!"

"Hahahaha, then I should teach the envoy something like that?"

"What are you teaching? Are you going to teach me how to fight Sayaka?" Sanye's eyes became a little dangerous.

"How is that possible? Of course you need to teach him how to escape."

Hojo Kyosuke flatly denied that Sayaka was a good comrade, how could he hit her.

"That's right, I'll teach you that you are the best at escaping~~"

Sanye prolonged his voice, as if he meant something.

The two of them chatted as if they were no one else. This kind of chat after practice had been something they had dreamed of countless times in their previous lives, but had never realized it.

It feels really good...

"Hey, Miss Miyamizu, keep coming!"

Himeno Kiyoko couldn't stand it anymore and loudly invited a fight.

Mitsuha Miyamizu turned her head and looked at Himeno Kiyoko whose arms and body were trembling slightly. She pursed her lips and turned her head to look at someone angrily.

"It's all your fault."

"It's all my fault for my charm that has nowhere to go."

The two exchanged glances for a brief moment before Mitsuha Miyamizu walked over with a smile on her face and easily took the bamboo sword from Himeno Kiyoko's hand. Then he gently helped the other person untie the mask and protective gear, and suddenly a small face covered with sweat was revealed.

Even at this time, Himeno Kiyoko's face was full of dissatisfaction.

How can it be! How could what Tokushima-sensei taught not work!

As long as Mitsuha Miyamizu chops herself a few more times, Hojo-kun will definitely see the difference between me and her!

Thinking of this, Himeno Kiyoko narrowed her mouth and almost cried.

It seems, it seems... I got beaten in vain, wuwuwu——

Hojo-kun, when you see me working so hard, why don't you come over and scold this wild girl for being too harsh!

"Okay, Himeno-san, you have done well enough. Now let's watch the sparring between me and others."

Mitsuha Miyamizu said, and involuntarily pushed Himeno Kiyoko to the ground and sat down.

"who is the next?"

Mitsuha Miyami's black eyes looked around sharply, aiming directly at the group of people from the old Dongcheng High School.

Yes, it’s you, Tetsuta Kisaki, Eikichi Onizuka, Goro Hata...

She has wanted to kill these guys for a long time. Before, he took advantage of the fact that he had just entered Kyousuke's body and was not very skilled at it, and he actually tried to cut himself with all his strength. Even though it was Kyousuke's body, it was his own body that was hurting at the time!

asshole!

Although I later beat them back with my increasingly improved kendo and Kyousuke's strong physical fitness, but... I still wanted to have a good fight with them "with my own hands" anyway.

During the three years that Mitsuha Miyamizu's soul traveled around Tokyo, he not only formed bonds with everyone in Ruyi Residence, but also became friends with these idiots from the Rampage Angel.

Although none of them knew about this, it did not prevent Mitsuha Miyamizu from being excited.

By the way, there is also Kisaki. Although this guy has never done anything, he actually treats himself as a mental illness and laughs at her in various ways and forces himself to study. This is intolerable.

Well, it was also because of the things he had done in the past, so after following Hojo Kyosuke to Itomori and vaguely guessing some truths, Kisaki was always quite afraid of Mitsuha Miyamizu for fear of being retaliated against. After all, this person was quite petty when he exchanged bodies with his eldest brother. Later, when I thought about it, Onizuka was trained by his eldest brother for no apparent reason many times. It was also the fault of Ms. Miyamizu that was terrible.

It was also because of fear that Qisaki watched her elder brother almost in danger without saying a word after placing the water glass on her head. But fortunately, the eldest brother is indeed invincible, no matter what difficulties he can't defeat!

"Xisaki, you come first!"

A loud shout interrupted Qisaki's thoughts. He reached for the water glass and handed it to the person next to him. He walked over and said with a wry smile:

"Didn't Miss Miyamizu say she was here to train the girls?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I can beat you just as easily as I can beat a girl." Mitsuha Miyamizu waved her hand to signal that she would not listen.

"Please wait while I put on my protective gear." Xisaki bowed, knowing that no matter what he said, he would be beaten today.

"Hands! Noodles! Body!"

In just a moment, Qisaki was chopped to the ground.

Then Onitsuka was named honorably.

This guy is completely different from Kisaki. After putting on protective gear, it looks like the medieval armor in Conan Museum Murder Incident. He is nearly two meters tall and feels oppressive just standing there.

"Hahahaha, I have long wanted to try a fight with the female swordsman of Nara. At the beginning of the new year, Brother Maki said that my skills are far inferior to yours." Onizuka laughed, holding the bamboo sword in his hand. The whirring sound of waving.

Mitsuha Miyamizu shook the bamboo sword in her hand and felt that she would be fine even if she didn't use Kyosuke's body. Then she turned around and winked at someone, and then someone winked at Onizuka Eikichi with an evil look on his face.

Um? ? ?

What the hell, why does Big Brother look like he wants to kill me?

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