Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

A 1.8-meter-tall, 200-pound strong man was just dragged by the arm and thrown into the air. Such a scene brought an incomparable shock, especially the moment when Miyazaki was flying in the air and covering the lighting equipment. It was really terrifying.

This also made everyone present admire Ichiro Nagase's character even more, but everyone was obviously more interested in Hojo Kyosuke.

"Although he is not an ordinary high school student, he looks like a top male model, right? How can he have such great strength?"

Colleagues were shocked and rushed forward in the crowd. Everyone wanted to study what kind of unicorn arm was hidden under Hojo Kyosuke's kendo uniform.

But before they could get started, they saw that Jiujiu Zhenhong had already stood up.

"Mr. Jiujiu, you...?"

Superintendent Takenaka asked in confusion, because the youngest eighth-level swordsman in Neon was already wearing protective gear.

The small eyes of Kujiujiu Shinku were still half-closed, and he smiled harmlessly. He held the headscarf in his hand and slowly put it on his head, declining the kindness of the little yellow-haired German next to him.

"I can't wait to fight with Hojo-kun. I've waited too long for this day."

His voice was very gentle.

"But didn't Hojo-kun just finish? He burst out with such a strong power, even he needs to rest for a while, right?"

Superintendent Takenaka stopped him. At this time, he completely regarded Hojo Kyosuke as his own.

"It doesn't matter. Just like Hojo-kun said before, this intensity may not be as good as his usual practice. I think Director Arisugawa and Chiba-kun should have seen it, right? The legion led by Hojo-kun, how do they train."

Kujiujiu Shinku tilted his head and smiled at Arisugawa Gouri and Chiba Kenichi next to him. The latter two nodded, and Arisugawa explained in a complicated tone:

"That day, Hojo-kun organized the kendo clubs of four colleges to train together, and I saw their training."

At this point, he paused, his voice full of shock:

"Dozens or hundreds of people, all attacked him together. It was not a round-robin battle, nor was it like filming a movie where two or three people attacked head-on while others watched the show.

The people who were knocked down by Hojo-kun would not leave, they would do their best to hold Hojo-kun's feet, and use their bodies to help their companions who still had the ability to attack. Others would not be polite, using blind spots to sneak attack, using companions as shields, flying kicks, human cannons...

There were no rules, no restrictions, and there were really no taboos.

I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I wanted to call the police at that time, because it didn't look like practice at all. I felt that they really wanted to kill Hojo-kun."

"..."

It was really funny that they wanted to call the police even though they were police officers, but Chief Inspector Takenaka and the sixth generation of Maitreya Buddha couldn't laugh at all. They looked at each other and saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.

One against dozens? Fighting with the determination to kill each other?

Chief Inspector Takenaka looked at the extremely excited Onizuka Eikichi and others over there, and couldn't imagine that these people who were so loyal to Hojo Kyosuke would do such a thing.

"That's right. Since Tojo High School won the championship in the first year, many people have gone to investigate intelligence and want to know the secret of their sudden strength."

Kujiujiu Shinkuren had tied his headscarf. He sighed and said with emotion:

"Tojo has no intention of keeping it secret. It is even very generous to allow others to visit. It doesn't matter if you want to experience it in person. But when seeing their training, the intelligence personnel were silent.

Only Hojo can do such a training method. Only Hojo can master such a legion.

The subordinates under his command are as obedient as Shiba Inu, but when facing the enemy, they will become the most vicious thugs."

He turned his head and looked at Chief Inspector Takenaka and the Sixth Generation, smiling and said:

"In our That's how the high school community has always called Dongcheng High School. "

"Hojo Kyosuke and his villains."

"So, in fact, those few minutes of rest time are completely meaningless to Hojo-kun. Rather than letting him replenish his physical strength, it's better to give us enough time to accept his strength."

"...If that's the case, the time is too short. I think even after a few years, I will never forget the scene of Hojo-kun stabbing Daidoji-kun three meters away with one sword, not to mention swinging a tank with one hand... oh, throwing Miyazaki-kun."

Superintendent Takenaka smiled bitterly. The scene was exactly the same as the scene in the science fiction movie where a superhuman grabbed the barrel of a gun with one hand and swung a tank. It was really shocking. He felt that if it wasn't recorded by a camera, no one would believe it if he told it out.

"Hehe~~"

A crisp and pleasant laugh sounded, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was Miss Miyamizu who was covering her mouth and laughing softly.

Even though he had said many compliments, Takenaka Kenichi couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the girl in front of him was so beautiful. It was a kind of beauty with the ancient charm of history and the solemnity of gods.

Miyamizu Mitsuha just sat there, and anyone who looked at her would feel like being watched by gods, as if...

God was looking at the world through her eyes.

After laughing a few times to attract the attention of others, Mitsuha said softly:

"Kyosuke is just an ordinary person. You will get used to such scenes as long as you see them more often."

"..."

Takenaka Kenichi and a group of big shots were silent. You call a man who can lift a tank with one hand an ordinary person? But they looked around and found that it was only outsiders like them who were shouting and screaming with shock on their faces. Although Hojo Kyosuke's subordinates and friends were all boasting about the strength of their boss, they were not shocked.

Seeing these big shots at the same level as her father being shocked into stupidity by Kyosuke, Mitsuha Miyamizu felt like a hundred kittens were scratching her in her heart. It was so cool.

That's it, that's it!

Kyosuke only used his body to mess around with Itomori a few times, and Mana thought he was a divine priestess. And now, those who have truly seen Kyosuke's strength should regard him as a god.

This is the Tokyo handsome guy I admire...

No matter where he goes, he is the focus of the crowd. Even the big shots who are high above will bend down and listen carefully to his voice...

Of course, the most important thing is to have a beautiful girl like himself by your side. All I can see is him. When he shines, I am proud of him and cheer for him.

"Kyosuke is just a little more talented than ordinary people, and he has spent more time and effort."

Well, I also have to help him show off a little, hehe~~~

"I see..."

Takenaka Kenichi took out a hand towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Ordinary people like this really make people sweat.

The girl cheered in her heart, but she always had a quiet and elegant smile on her face. She looked at Kujuku Shinku and said softly:

"Kyosuke often mentioned you."

"Hojo mentioned me?"

"Yes, he said he was sorry for you, because if it weren't for him, the championship of the previous three national competitions would have been won by Kyushu Academy High School."

Sanye had a faint smile on her lips, and her tone was sincere.

"..."

As gentle as Kujuku Shinku was, she couldn't help but fall silent, and there was a trend from gentle to red-warm. The police inspector Takenaka and others beside him looked at him with pity. Now everyone knew that the tyrant who led the invincible army was now sixteen years old and an ordinary first-year high school student. As an ordinary student, he also joined the school's kendo club and will participate in the national competition in an ordinary way, trying his best to win.

In other words, the winners of the national competition in the past three years and the next three years will all be named after Hojo Kyosuke.

Only one person was so excited that he couldn't help but blush when he heard this. His face was flushed and his nose was breathing heavily.

Ryota Tsuchiya, the head of the baseball club of Sobu High School, was so red that his head was smoking, his face was red, and his nose was panting.

The moment Sobu High School heard that Hojo Kyosuke was going to study, it prepared a brand new luxurious activity room for the kendo club, which was originally a small transparent one, and fully utilized various funds and benefits. It also directly handed over all the positions of instructor and consultant to Hojo Kyosuke. This kind of expectation can be felt by anyone.

Although he had known for a long time that Hojo Kyosuke was strong in kendo, it was not until he came here tonight that Ryota Tsuchiya really knew how strong Hojo-kun's kendo was.

Three years before and three years after, he cut across the six years of Neon Kendo!

If Hojo-kun had not changed schools in high school, he would have created an unprecedented era of the gods, a powerful kendo school with six consecutive championships.

Ryota Tsuchiya could not imagine what kind of world that would be. All the colleges and universities in the country would linger in the shadow of Hojo Kyosuke and his villains, in darkness and despair. The ceiling of the competition changed from winning to second place, and the position of the champion became a black hole, and no one could covet it.

Although they had never met, he began to pity the teacher Jiujiu Zhenhong, hahahahahaha.

If... if!

On the winning flag of Koshien, three banners with "Soubu High School" could be hung in a row...

Oh——!!

Just thinking about that scene, Ryota Tsuchiya felt that he had reached the peak.

Hojo-kun can definitely do it!

He is the creator of legends, legends above legends!

He can create a dynasty in the kendo world, and he can also create a new dynasty in the baseball world!

How pitiful Ninety-nine Shinku is, how excited Ryota Tsuchiya is. A living example is here, and the future is within reach!

"Hey, come back to your senses, Minister Tsuchiya, if you don't stop, you will become an idiot."

Following Fujikawa Masao who came to learn, he shouted in a low voice.

"Fujikawa!"

Tsuchiya Ryota turned around and shouted, but fortunately no one noticed him, because everyone here is very loud.

"What?"

"Your sacrifice will not be in vain!"

Tsuchiya was excited:

"Did you see it? Did you see the expressions on these people's faces! They are shocked by the strength of Hojo-kun! Soon, when Koshien... No, next week, next week I will invite other schools to practice for competitions. By then everyone will know that our Sobu High School baseball team has changed! Everyone will know that Hojo Kyosuke, who created a three-peat dynasty in the kendo world, brought his talent to the baseball world, and they will see what true darkness is!"

"...Okay, okay, I get it, Minister, keep your voice down, they are all looking at us!"

Fujikawa Masao shouted in a low voice. He was also very excited, but he was more afraid of the eyes of the adults. But Tsuchiya Ryota didn't care at all. The more he spoke, the brighter his eyes became:

"You have a certain talent as a pitcher, but compared with those real geniuses, you are completely insignificant, and you are not even qualified as a background board!"

He patted his former ace pitcher's shoulder heavily, and said in a deep voice:

"But! As long as you become a catcher, you will become a legend! When everyone marvels at Hojo's incredible pitching, they will see you catching the ball, and you will become a part of the glorious history!

Can you understand? Fujikawa Masao!"

Hearing his name, Fujikawa Masao subconsciously straightened his back and answered loudly:

"Yes!"

Looking at the increasingly fanatical expressions of his subordinates, Tsuchiya Ryota nodded with satisfaction. This was one of the purposes of bringing this member here to join in the fun today, borrowing the strength of Hojo to make this former S-level pitcher willingly switch to a catcher.

Looking around, all the people with fanatical faces came into view. Tsuchiya knew that these people were all shocked by the absolute strength shown by Hojo.

Violence is contagious, especially the invincible violence of Hojo-kun, which will make people fear from the bottom of their hearts, and then surrender from the bottom of their hearts. You can't resist, you can only kneel down.

Alas -

Although the atmosphere on the scene has been extremely fanatical, it is still very simple in the eyes of Ryota Tsuchiya.

If it is in the field of a baseball game, after Hojo-kun presents such a wonderful performance, the cheering waves of the cheering group will shatter the clouds in the sky, the wind bands will present impassioned music, and the sound of the big drums will tune everyone's heart to the same frequency, presenting the most enthusiastic hymns to Hojo-kun.

Hojo-kun deserves better!

Ryota Tsuchiya gritted his teeth, and the "cold" scene in front of him made him determined.

It's time to speed up the progress, whether it's the training of the baseball club or the formation of the cheering group.

The training direction of the members should be clear. They are not required to improve their personal abilities, but they should be trained in all directions to cooperate with Hojo-kun. You can be weak, but you can't be useless!

The cheering group also wants Hojo-kun to feel the glory that is like poison from the first game.

Mrs. Tsuchiya Ryo knows what glory means to a man. For example, although he is a novice, isn’t it because of the small affirmation he got in baseball when he was a child that he has persisted to this day?

Glory is really as fascinating and addictive as poison.

Thousands of people cheering for one person, that kind of scene, as long as you experience it once, you will never forget it even when you die, absolutely!

As long as Hojo-kun feels it once, I believe he will really like baseball!

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