Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Seeing Huitani Lantu over there, Tetsuta Shisaki stepped forward with a smile on his face and began to use the resources of the young lady's family for free, in order to help his eldest brother's career skyrocket.

Here, Hojo Kyosuke was about to tell the driver to prepare the car when Mitsuha Miyamizu grabbed him.

"I have a car too!"

The girl said coquettishly, grabbed Hojo Kyosuke's hand, turned around, and her black ponytail cut across a semicircle.

Well, someone just gave the driver a final wave and was pulled away.

The two of them sat side by side under the eaves of the corridor and put on their shoes. Hojo Kyousuke grabbed Mitsuha's little foot with a very natural movement.

"What are you doing? You're dirty." Miss Miko shouted softly and tried to pull her feet back, but someone held her firmly.

"It's really dirty."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled, holding Mitsuha's ankle with his left hand, patting her sole with his right hand, and finally blew a breath to blow away all the dust on it.

"Yeah~~"

The warm air was hitting the delicate soles of her feet, and Miyamizu Mitsuha felt a tingling current that went up from the soles of her feet until it disappeared at the base of her thighs.

"There are many people watching from behind..."

The girl lowered her head and murmured softly. Although she could perform Kagura dance and brew chewing wine in front of all the townspeople, the girl was still not used to or did not like to show her intimacy with her lover to others.

Of course, except Shiyu. It's a pity that there is no video, otherwise I would have sent it to her! snort!

"It doesn't matter, they don't dare to turn around." Hojo Kyosuke said casually, and then held Mitsuha's other little foot.

The toes are as round as pink, the soles of the feet have soft skin, and the girl's unique delicacy is clearly revealed on this beautiful foot. If it weren't for the wrong time and place, Hojo Kyousuke would definitely use a more detailed cleaning method and play with it carefully. Of course it’s impossible to lick it with your tongue! How could he be so shameless. It's just a matter of removing the sand and soil on top one by one.

If Mitsuha practices kagura dance and kendo as often as he does, he will probably have calluses on his feet. However, Hojo Kyosuke, who has used this body, knows that the learned Miyamizu family has its own medicinal bathing bath, which is not only soothing. It can also keep skin hydrated and energetic even when tired.

Our Miyamizu family is really nice!

Although Kyousuke said that no one would look, the miko lady was not as shameless as someone else, so she turned her head carefully and looked back from between the two of them.

"call out"

Not even for a second, Miyamizu Mitsuha immediately turned around.

very scary!

As soon as she turned her head, she saw two pairs of eyes staring at her fiercely.

"Kisaki, in addition to the Osaka branch, the Himeno family's connections in Hokkaido can also be temporarily lent to you!"

Himeno Kiyoko's voice was vicious and full of determination. Although the person speaking was Tetsuta Kisaki, her eyes were fixed on the two men and women sitting on the edge of the corridor without blinking.

"Ah, you're welcome then. I'll thank you for your help first on behalf of Hojo-kun. He will definitely thank Miss Himeno alone later."

Kisaki took in the reaction of the girl opposite him, and the smile on his face became brighter. Although the center of the Himeno family's industry has now shifted to Tokyo, they made their fortune in Hokkaido. They were a great nobleman who had enjoyed a great reputation in Hokkaido since the pioneering years. His initial target was the opponent's power in Hokkaido, but whether it was business, he couldn't expose his target from the beginning. Like now, it is best to let the other party take the initiative to mention it.

"As long as I can help Hojo-kun." Himeno Kiyoko said through gritted teeth. She didn't intend to quit the lodge, so she just stayed here and let Hojo-kun see her efforts!

Very good, if you use Big Brother as bait, you can even catch the Phoenix Bird!

Over there, Hojo Kyousuke had already wiped Mitsuha's right foot clean. Just when Mitsuha was hesitating whether to wipe this guy's foot too, he saw that he had grabbed his left foot again.

"Hasn't this foot been rubbed?" she asked softly.

"Ah, have you wiped it?"

Hojo Kyosuke seems to have really forgotten:

"Oh, I caught the spring wind again. I'll help you get rid of him. It's enough for Sanye to have me by his side."

"Hey, where can I find it..."

Sanye's big black eyes curved into crescents when she smiled, and the apples of her cheeks were round and cute.

"Obviously Kyousuke, didn't you tell Yukino that you like the smell of the spring breeze passing through the forest?"

"But Sanye's nose is not as useful as mine, and it will prevent you from feeling my breath."

"No way."

Mitsuba wrinkled her nose, bumped her little head on Hojo Kyousuke's shoulder, put her little nose close and took a few short breaths.

"Yeah, it smells the same as mine today. Yes, we used the same shower gel, hehehe~~"

As she said that, the girl laughed to herself.

At this time, Hojo Kyousuke had already wiped his feet and put on his shoes.

"Your Majesty the Supreme Divine Miko, do you want to go shopping barefoot?"

"Ah, aren't you going to help me put on my shoes?" Sanye asked doubtfully.

"I like you better without shoes."

"snort!"

Sanye hummed and put on her shoes, a pair of blue canvas shoes, which matched her sporty style very well.

"Let's go."

Sanye's car is easy to recognize. Among a bunch of retro street cars, there is only one white little sheep scooter.

The girl stepped forward and took off her helmet from the side of the little sheep. Then she opened the trunk and took out a slightly larger helmet and handed it to Hojo Kyosuke.

Hojo Kyosuke put on his helmet and stood there waiting to ride in the car. He had only ridden in Celty's car before, and now he wanted to relive it again. But after a few seconds, he turned his head and saw Sanye also standing there looking at him.

Under the fully-encircled helmet, the already small face of the miko lady looked even more exquisite and cute, as if she could lick it from her chin to her forehead with just one tongue. It was so evil.

"All right……"

Hojo Kyosuke shrugged and took the car keys from Mitsuha's hand. It seemed that not only Kisaki wanted to give a boost today, but Mitsuha also wanted to.

Get on the bike and start the fire.

"Get in the car!" Hojo Kyousuke waved his hand, but instead of waiting for the beauty to hug his waist with Xiangfeng, he saw Mitsuha bending down with a smile.

"Pfft hahaha~~"

The miko lady laughed so hard that her branches trembled with laughter, and her two little hands were tucked into the sleeves of her windbreaker to cover her stomach.

"Kyosuke, you look like...a big bear now? Hahaha, no, it should be a killer agent in a comedy movie."

The girl laughed so hard that her voice broke, and when Hojo Kyousuke lowered his head, he understood immediately.

Today, he originally planned to go to the publishing house to deal with new book matters, so he wore a formal suit. Needless to say, the suit was custom-made with every stitch and stitch, which made his already tall and straight figure even taller.

Wearing a customized suit and shiny leather shoes, he stepped out from the back door of the car, filling his aura.

But riding on a little sheep is like a big black bear riding a unicycle. However, because someone's appearance is so good, under the filter, it turns into a killer agent in a comedy movie during a chase. He robbed a junior high school student's bicycle, dropped a five-yuan coin and said he didn't need to look for it.

"Okay, get in the car quickly. You will ride a little sheep and have a full-time driver. This treatment will make the district councilors drool with envy."

Hojo Kyosuke pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, but he didn't care. Neon office workers rarely ride electric bikes or motorcycles for commuting. One reason is that there is no place to put an electric bike, which is more convenient. The other is that you need to wear a suit and work clothes. Riding a bicycle is really unsightly. This unsightliness is enough to dissuade most Neon people. Missing two-wheelers. Therefore, the people you see riding motorcycles or electric cars in Tokyo are not only idle students but also wealthy people.

“Come on, come on~~”

Mitsuba jogged for two steps, raised her long legs and straddled herself behind Hojo Kyosuke. Her two little hands went under Hojo Kyosuke's suit jacket very naturally, and hugged her six-pack abs against the shirt. .

"Okay~" the girl issued a start notification.

Hojo Kyosuke turned the accelerator with a whine and then squeezed the brakes.

Ah~~This familiar feeling of impact.

Someone closed his eyes happily and focused all his attention on his back.

Two balls of water ball-like objects were clinging to his back. Inertia or some other messy thing was pushing the girl's body and squeezing him hard.

"Ah~~"

The girl's belated cry sounded, and Hojo Kyousuke narrowed his eyes and apologized with a smile on his face:

"Sorry, I'm not familiar with your car."

"Is that so?" Sanye raised his little face and looked at someone suspiciously, but unfortunately he only saw a dark helmet.

"Um!

Hojo Kyosuke was very sure that he had never ridden Mitsuha's bike.

"All right……"

The little sheep started up again, and this time it successfully rolled over the stones and arrived at the door of the dojo.

squeak--

Another sudden stop.

Someone narrowed his eyes in enjoyment again, ah~ You can feel this squeezing feeling without using your hands at all. The elasticity of a nineteen-year-old girl will slip out of the palm of your hand if you don't pay attention.

"Ah~~"

The girl's belated cry and the squeezing in front of her breasts made Sanye's little face turn red.

"Whenever you go out, you must carefully observe the passing vehicles to ensure safety!" Hojo Kyosuke said seriously.

"Oh, I remember..."

"Be good~~"

The little sheep then started up again, but as soon as it drove out of the yard, it braked suddenly again.

Hojo Kyosuke squinted his eyes, his expression very turbulent. Fortunately, no one could see it because of the helmet. He said seriously:

"That's the police over there. I want to make sure I'm wearing a helmet and have my driver's license with me."

At the intersection, there was another sudden stop.

"Even at deserted intersections, you must slow down and fully ensure driving safety. You must be aware that driving is irregular..."

"Pull over and park!" Mitsuha Miyamizu interrupted someone.

"Oh..." Hojo Kyousuke was disappointed.

"Come down!"

"oh……"

Mitsuba then held the handle of the car, and Hojo Kyosuke sat astride her smoothly. He very skillfully held the chain buckle under Mitsuha's windbreaker and pulled it up. His hands got in very naturally and skillfully. Under the warm windbreaker, Sanye's tight belly was hugged tightly.

"a……!"

Sanye exclaimed in surprise, with some trembling.

"I'm ready!" Hojo Kyosuke issued a start notification.

"Zip it up for me!"

"No, my hands are cold!"

"Then my stomach isn't cold?"

"Don't worry, Sanye's belly will be protected by me. Look, my hands are so big, I can easily cover your belly!" someone said proudly.

"Asshole! Get serious!"

"Sanye, you are the one! Don't underestimate riding! Give me all your attention on driving! Whether it's your belly or my hands, I'm in charge now! You just need to concentrate on riding! You He holds both of our lives in his hands!"

Even though they knew each other well, Mitsuha Miyamizu was still shocked by someone's shamelessness.

"What's in your hand?" She asked after two seconds.

"It's our future child." She answered without thinking.

It took the innocent miko three seconds to realize what this meant.

The two of them teased each other for a long time on the side of the road, until the patrolman came to ask, then they apologized and left.

The white lamb was favored by the female group because it was cute and small. At this moment, Hojo Kyosuke was sitting in the back seat, bending slightly, holding Mitsuha Miyamizu's waist tightly. The weak and petite miko looked like she was being held hostage, which was quite a visual contrast.

Strands of hair fell from under the helmet, drifting to Hojo Kyosuke's face along the direction of the wind, gently stroking his face, just like the spring breeze surrounding the two of them.

Early spring gradually left, and there were fewer people wearing masks on the streets, because the pollen season that made Japanese people suffer was about to end. People who don't know the details may mistakenly think that the so-called hay fever is caused by beautiful cherry blossoms, but it is not. If it is really cherry blossoms, no matter how beautiful they are, Japanese people will resolutely cut down all the cherry trees. In fact, it is the cedar trees that cause hay fever. In the early years of Japan, a large number of artificial forests were planted. Every year when they bloom, the light yellow pollen floats from the mountains to the city like a fog, and is known as the "pollen cloud". It is actually quite torturous for Hojo Kyosuke, who has a keen sense of smell, but fortunately his well-trained body can eventually block all difficulties.

At this moment, there are no cherry blossoms flying on the street, nor are there any annoying pollens, only the bright sunshine of spring evenly sprinkled on the earth.

The clean asphalt road seems to exude a brand new breath, and even the roadside trees are covered with a faint halo as if coated with a layer of clear varnish. Hojo Kyosuke holds Mitsuha Miyamizu's waist, and his nose is filled with the faint fragrance of white plums.

Miss Miko was still holding back her anger, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, after all, someone's hand was on her belly, and she didn't believe Kyosuke would be so polite. But she didn't expect that this guy would just hold her obediently. Slowly, she relaxed, and the two big hands on her belly made her feel safe like a seat belt, and she gradually increased the throttle.

It's really good...

The girl squinted her eyes slightly, enjoying the breeze blowing in her face, and leaned back slightly to the person behind her.

On a bright spring day, riding a beloved little motorcycle and carrying a beloved person on a wide road is a great enjoyment.

"Hey, Kyosuke, let's go cycling by the river next week?"

"Yeah."

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