Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"Please believe me, sir, your cooking skills are the best among all the restaurants I have been to in Ginza. I am very satisfied with this meal and I have no objections to you.

Free of charge? No, no, that’s not necessary. We don’t have to be so harsh on ourselves, right? Rest assured, if I want to taste authentic Italian food next time, you will definitely be my first choice. "

Listening to these humble and kind words and looking at that approachable smile, Chef Kawai was immediately moved. This Hojo teacher is indeed different from other neon monkeys. He is an artist who truly understands food.

In the end, the bill for this meal was broken. The business of these restaurants relies on reputation. In fact, if the kind-hearted Miss Miyamizu hadn't repeatedly refused, the manager of the restaurant would have asked to leave.

"Three leaves..."

In the elevator, Sayaka whispered:

"Do you usually eat like this?"

"Huh? You mean free meals, and you want to take them with you?"

Mitsuha Miyamizu's expression was a little subtle.

"Hahaha, no, although this is also very good. But am I talking about eating big meals every day?"

Sayaka chuckled. She was holding a large bag of gifts from the chef, including dessert breads and ingredients that were easy to store, such as the prosciutto that was criticized by Hojo Kyosuke before. Restaurants do have this habit of giving small gifts to gain the favor of their guests, but it’s really rare to see people like them with a big bag.

"No, in fact Kyousuke and we hardly ever eat out." Mitsuha waved his hand.

"Is it unhealthy?"

The envoy guessed, feeling in his heart that it is indeed Tokyo, even a country girl like Sanye has become so particular.

"No, how could I care about that kind of thing? It's because none of the restaurants outside are as good at cooking as Kyousuke."

The miko lady smiled, and Hojo Kyosuke also took the opportunity to invite Sayaka and Shishi to his home in the evening to taste his cooking skills.

After going downstairs, Hirata Toshitaka was already waiting there. Hojo Kyousuke handed the things in his hands to the other party, and then asked Sayaka and the two for advice on whether to take the car or the subway. In fact, in this kind of developed subway In the city, the experience of taking the subway is far better than taking the bus, as long as it is not during peak hours.

"But what to do with these things?"

Sayaka said with some embarrassment:

"These are the gifts that Itomori's uncle and mother-in-law asked us to bring to Mitsuha."

Miyami Mitsuha heard this and said without thinking:

"It doesn't matter, just send them all to my house. My dad is bored right now, so let him sort out the things and kill time."

It was so relaxing and comfortable to say this, just like throwing a ball of wool to a cat.

Sayaka immediately beamed and congratulated:

"Mitsuye, your relationship with Uncle Miyamizu is getting better and better."

Could it be bad? He could get drunk with my boyfriend's father. If he doesn't treat himself better, he will get married tomorrow.

A few people walked into the mall chatting and laughing. The meaning of shopping paradise is not that the things here are high quality and cheap, but that as long as you have money, you can buy anything here. Ginza has famous luxury brands from all over the world, as well as many niche luxury goods that are only available in Ginza.

The jeweled shops and the dazzling array of products made Sayaka dizzy, but when she walked into a shop and stretched out her hand to pull up a small skirt that she liked, the large series of numbers on the sign instantly made her sober.

Her little hand retracted instantly, and she retreated to her best friend at an extremely fast speed.

"Three three three three...three leaves!"

Sayaka said with a trembling voice:

"Is this your standard of living?"

Sanye was amused by her friend's cautious look, and walked over to pull up her skirt to take a look.

“So expensive!”

She also exclaimed.

"Right, right! I think it's worth at most 20,000 yen!" Sayaka said angrily.

"If you really buy it for 20,000 yuan, you won't be able to earn back the rent. You need to see what kind of place this is, Sayaka."

Siye Education said:

"The renovation cost of this shopping mall is enough to build a building in Nara."

"What a benefit!"

Sayaka exclaimed: "I didn't expect you, Yotsuba, to know such a thing!"

Yotsuba waved his hands in a disgusting manner and said modestly: "Haha, you can usually find out about this kind of thing by watching the news."

It can be seen that she is very happy to be able to show her profound knowledge in front of her good friends. In fact, this was what the almighty Yukinoshita told her when she was shopping with Aunt Mijiko and the others the day before yesterday. Yotsuba remembered it firmly at that time, but she was not planning to show it in front of Sayaka, but wanted to use it to laugh at the stupid Mitsuha!

But it's not bad now. She looked at the emissary with condescending contempt, thinking that this bumpkin must be frightened by me.

The imperial envoy was really shocked. His family ran a construction company and he was definitely not a poor man. At that time in Itomori, his family was Uncle Miyamizu's wallet. But looking at it now, even if his family's salary for one year is profitable, I'm afraid It’s not enough to go shopping in an ordinary store in Ginza.

"Hey, Sanye..."

The envoy turned his head and secretly glanced at Hojo Kyousuke to make sure that the other person's attention was not on his side, and then whispered:

"How much does Hojo's outfit cost? Seven figures?"

"Huh?" Sanye was startled.

The emissary quickly changed his words: "Eight digits?"

"Hahahaha, are you kidding me? No one would wear so much money on their body."

Sanye laughed loudly, the laughter was crisp and bright.

Hojo Kyosuke, who was being pestered by Yotsuba to refer to a piece of clothing, was also attracted by the laughter.

The emissary quickly straightened his head and pretended that nothing happened.

The miko lady summoned her Kyousuke with her eyes, stretched out her hand and pulled the sleeves of his T-shirt gently, and asked:

"Kyosuke, how much did you buy this dress for?"

"Um?"

Hojo Kyosuke looked at it suspiciously, wondering what the fuss was about:

"Seven hundred yen. Isn't this what we bought when we went to Shinjuku last time? The original price was one thousand yen, but it was discounted by 30%. Have you forgotten?"

Unless it was an occasion like an award ceremony, it was impossible for him to date Sanye wearing someone else's clothes. His wardrobe is strictly organized according to the preferences of the obsessive-compulsive disorder, the color and thickness of the clothes and pants, and the person who bought them.

When going on a date with Mitsuha, he wears clothes bought by Mitsuha, when going on a date with Sakura, he wears clothes bought by Sakura, and when he goes on a date with Eiri... he cannot ignore such details. It's not some bullshit self-cultivation, it's just obsessive-compulsive disorder. This is called single-mindedness! !

"Of course I haven't forgotten it!"

Sanye wrinkled her little nose and said with a playful smile:

"Did I buy it at the underground mall, or did I negotiate the price with the boss."

"Seven hundred?!" X2

Sayaka and Shishi exclaimed, looking at each other in disbelief.

"Hey, your Majesty, how much did you pay for that T-shirt you're wearing?"

"Didn't you buy this for me too? It seems to be five thousand?"

"Huh? It's obviously six thousand five thousand!"

Sayaka was angry. Look at Mr. Hojo. He even remembered where Mitsuba bought him the clothes and how much they originally cost.

"What a waste! I will buy you clothes worth 700 yuan in the future! Look at Hojo, he is so rich yet so simple!"

The imperial emissary opened his mouth to retort, but then looked at Hojo Kyosuke and finally closed his mouth silently.

Forget it, he has to wear a construction site uniform most of the time anyway.

Mitsuha Miyamizu smiled and didn't tell her two good friends how much Kyosuke's pants cost.

She is the heir to two major families, the Mizoguchi family and the Mizoguchi family. Although the Mizoguchi family has little money, the Mizoguchi family is a big landowner in Nara, and the only things left are land and money.

The next shopping trip was quite fun, because both Hojo Kyosuke and Mitsuha Miyamizu took out a lot of shopping coupons and could buy things for half or even less.

Of course, Mitsuha Miyamizu doesn't need to say much. Toshiki Miyamizu will be a senior bureaucrat soon, so don't give too many small gifts like this. Not to mention Hojo Kyosuke, the publishing house cooperates with major shopping malls, and fans often send various small gifts in letters. Of course, at most, he got it from Beichen Yidaoliu.

Neon's police benefits are very good. There are various vacation vouchers, hot spring vouchers, and shopping vouchers that can't be used up at all. Just as the holidays are approaching, major police stations are handing out welfare. Yesterday, when Hojo Kyosuke was still in school, Naito Akashi gave him a lot. It was a tribute from the brothers in the dojo, and also from the newly acquainted police chief Kenichi Takenaka. Gifts came from all kinds of messy channels. Even his writer friends in Kyoto called him to ask if he needed them.

These coupons are real and reliable and can be used. They are not about getting 5 yuan off when you spend 10,000 yuan or more and specifying products in various designated stores. If that were the case, he would definitely be complained to death.

Holding a lot of shopping coupons in her hand, Natori Sayaka sighed again:

"It seems like being a writer wouldn't be a bad idea."

"Sayaka's One-day Dream" has a new theme. Not only Hojo Kyosuke and others laughed out loud immediately, but even Sayaka herself laughed.

Only Miyamizu Yotsuba said seriously:

"I think Sayaka, you really have the potential to become a writer! You are kind-hearted and can look at the world gently. In this way, you will definitely be able to write words that warm people's hearts. This is a talent that no one else can have no matter how hard they work. And you look good. It’s so cute, if you put your face on the cover of the book, people will buy it!”

"Four leaves..."

Sayaka was moved and held her good friend's hand:

"Actually, I think you can also become a writer. You can always discover the truth of the world with a wise eye. In this way, you will definitely be able to write works that warn the world."

This touching scene almost made a couple laugh so hard that they both blushed.

"Huh? Hahahahaha——"

The emissary laughed mockingly and said contemptuously:

"I think it's better for you two to form a group and debut. I'll help you think of a title for the book. How about calling it "Two Idiots Help Each Other"?"

Yotsuba, who was immersed in the posthumous friendship with Sayaka, was furious when she heard this. She wanted to say, "The work I want to write is called "How to Stay Away from Stupid Ugly Men"", but she thought of Mr. Yukinoshita's reason. And with her elegant appearance, she aspires to be such an outstanding woman.

Huh-huh-

Calm down, Yotsuba! calm! If you get angry and argue with that clown now, you will become a violent and irritable woman like Sanye, which is not elegant or feminine at all.

By the way, you can't be so rude in front of Kyosuke-san.

The little girl suppressed her anger, showed an ugly smile, and said coldly:

"Your Majesty, I will not argue with you. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

The imperial emissary cooperated honestly and asked.

"You laugh at me not because I'm funny, but because you're jealous."

"Me? Jealous?"

The Imperial Envoy laughed, and Yotsuba recalled what Lord Yukinoshita had said in her mind. Her smile was no longer so stiff, and she became much calmer.

"Yes, jealous. You envy the friendship between Sayaka and me, because you clearly know that this is a pure and sacred friendship that you can never get. Sayaka and I affirm each other. We have confidence in each other and firmly believe that we are both excellent people. Just like what Kyosuke said, Tokyo is a beautiful but dangerous city, and people like Sayaka and me who have each other can live well here."

"..."

The Imperial Envoy Kawahara Katsuhiko frowned. He felt that the little girl opposite was saying something very powerful, but he didn't know what it was.

He turned his head and saw that his girlfriend, Mitsuha and Hojo Kyosuke had already sat in the rest area of ​​the store. The clerk even brought them drinks and snacks.

And they were all concentrating on watching the debate between him and Yotsuba.

His chest sagged, and the envoy was horrified to find that his opponent was actually a first-year junior high school girl.

Oh my god, if the old man knew about this, he would beat me to death, right? !

Swallowing his saliva, the envoy quickly gave up the idea of ​​refuting Yotsuba. He waved his hand and pretended to be casual and said:

"Forget it, I don't bully children, just consider it your win."

Miyazu Yotsuba raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully:

"Don't bully children? Haha - life is not so naive, envoy, you always say such useless words."

She smiled a winner and said with momentum:

"When you are old, I will definitely take away all your wheelchairs and crutches and throw them away! Let you see the cruelty of this world!"

"Hey? You guy..."

The envoy's face turned red with anger, and he felt that this little kid who had been a brat since childhood was even more difficult to deal with now, and he spoke in a set of ways.

The little girl walked to her good friend and sister like a triumphant general, and gave a victory speech:

"The true meaning of fighting is to bully the weak with the strong. Using the weak to defeat the strong is the behavior of fools. We smart people must not do that."

She warned her good friend.

Hojo Kyosuke and Mitsuha Miyamizu nodded in unison, indicating that it was indeed the case. The family of three showed a smile that could only be understood.

The imperial envoy who came over looked at the smile on Hojo Kyosuke's face and instantly knew why Miyamizu Yotsuha had changed so much. (End of this chapter)