Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

The beer that the imperial envoy wanted finally arrived. Hojo Kyosuke, who had amazing cooking skills, also tried his hand at mixing a few delicious cocktails to share with the two fathers. For him, mixing cocktails is much easier than cooking. There are too many uncontrollable factors in cooking that will change the taste, such as the size of the fire, the strangeness of the ingredients, the brand of the seasoning...

But mixing cocktails? If Hojo Kyosuke is given another one or two thousand years of evolution, he can directly use his tongue for chemical analysis. What kind of taste is needed for a glass of wine to taste good, and what kind of taste should be suppressed, for him, it is as simple as playing with building blocks.

The only problem is that he originally picked up the ice milk on the grounds that he was underage, and his idea was to take the opportunity to get Miyamizu Toshiki drunk and let him lie dead in the hotel, and then take Mitsuha to play on the beach. Although he couldn't do anything exciting, it was better than being watched by Miyamizu Toshiki next to him.

However, the old man didn't follow the moral code of martial arts. He directly said that the men they guarded had been drinking since they were born, and used the imperial envoy as an example, saying that he was so stupid now because he drank too much when he was a child. The imperial envoy drank hard with a black face.

Once the topic started, the atmosphere became much more relaxed. Miyamizu Toshiki and Hojo Ichiro actually have a lot in common. Both of them left their wives and children "when they were young", but the difference is that Miyamizu ran away from home, while Hojo returned to his hometown. They would talk about the sweetness of the world of two people with their wives when they were young, and also talk about the troubles when their eldest daughter/son was just born.

As they talked, they drank the wine mixed by Hojo Kyosuke, and soon they felt intoxicated as the hot spring accelerated the blood flow, and they talked more happily.

The imperial envoy grabbed Hojo Kyosuke and talked about the baseball game they played yesterday after they separated. Although Itomori is a place where even a baseball team cannot be gathered, it does not prevent him from loving baseball from a minor team. This is the situation in Japan. Even people who have no athletic talent and have never touched a baseball may be fanatical baseball fans.

Everyone has a favorite team. If the team in their hometown is strong, they like their own team. If it is too weak, it is not impossible to support other places.

When Teshi transferred to Nara, the school finally had a baseball club. He joined it and picked up balls for a year. Although the school didn't even win a round of the Koshien preliminaries in the end, he liked it more.

Now that he knew that Hojo Kyosuke had a chance to enter Koshien, Teshi Heyuan was instantly excited. This is one of the reasons why Koshien is so popular.

It is completely non-commercial, with only youth and passion.

Graduates leave with regrets and place their hopes of making up for their regrets on their juniors. Those whose teams in the school have entered Koshien or almost qualified, even if they have entered society for many years, will regret it at the class reunion. If he happens to be the ace pitcher of the team at that time, he might immediately apologize after a glass of wine, crying and shouting "I'm sorry everyone".

Whether you join baseball because of your love or want to find a way out in the future through baseball, these two are actually not contradictory. Because as long as you step onto the baseball field, everyone's goal is only to win, and as long as you win, you have everything.

The "purity" unique to Koshien, which implements amateurism, perfectly matches youth. Ninety-nine percent of high school students are defeated here, and then continue their journey of life with regret.

Hojo Kyosuke did not get bored, and told the imperial envoy about the deformed love story between Sobu High School and Shikamiya High School, and also told some details of the game. As expected, compared to him, the newly promoted ACE of Sobu High School's baseball club, the imperial envoy knows more about baseball and gave him many suggestions for his performance that day.

"Siguo Yi Na~"

He praised softly, but did not tell the imperial envoy that at the end of the training that day, his pitch speed had exceeded 160, and he no longer needed any tactics to block the opponent, unless the opponent could also have a batter as good as him. Now the only shortcoming of Sobu High School on the defensive end is the catcher. The 160 high-speed ball is not only a nuclear attack on the batter, but also a very severe test for the catcher. Moreover, if you keep throwing high-speed straight balls, you will always be cracked. Hojo Kyosuke has to continue to develop other types of balls, which is not difficult for him.

At this moment, when he was leisurely holding a wine glass and soaking in the hot spring, in the school of Sobu High School, catcher Fujimura should be thrown wildly by a bunch of people. It is a great spectacle that they are not training to hit the ball but to specifically train to catch the ball.

The imperial envoy continued to show his understanding of baseball, but before he said anything, Miyamizu Toshiki and Hojo Ichiro also joined in. When they were young, they were frequent customers of izakayas. The accompaniment of drinking was always baseball games on TV. Don't be too strong on paper.

But in the end, the two old fathers were sad for their misfortune and angry for their lack of struggle and taught Hojo Kyosuke a lesson.

"You should go back to Nara/Otaru. The elders and folks in your hometown will cheer you on. Everyone wants Koshien to win!" X2

After saying that, the two looked at each other and frowned at the same time.

My son/son-in-law will transfer to Otaru/Nara if he wants to transfer to another school. What's it to you?

Then the two began to talk about how their hometown supported Koshien School. As for Hojo Ichiro, although their Hokusho High School in Otaru was so bad that there was no hope of making it to Koshien, this did not prevent the elders and villagers from imagining how they would support the children of their hometown after they made it to Koshien.

"My father once said that if any school can enter Koshien, he will immediately slaughter a cow and use it to entertain the baseball team members! The famous big companies in the city have also promised that as long as anyone enters Koshien, they will Responsible for the tuition fees of the other party’s university…”

Ichiro Hojo talked a lot, and Toshiki Miyamizu was not to be outdone. The rewards they mentioned were more outrageous than the last. The most powerful one said that he would give away a Mercedes-Benz. It was obvious that no one thought that he was the best. The school in my hometown can rush into Koshien.

Hojo Kyosuke was relieved to be let off. He now hopes that the Koshien schedule will not conflict with the National Kendo Competition, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome. In order to rush for time, he may treat his opponents in the Kendo Competition even more cruelly.

After soaking for a long time, Hojo Kyousuke's muscles and bones were softened, but he was surprised to find that there was no signal from the girl.

Aren't these guys so good at flirting?

After saying hello to the emissary, he stood up from the pool and prepared to leave.

It was nap time, and the hot springs made him sleepy. He planned to sleep before Sakura and the others went out to play.

Looking at Hojo Kyousuke swaying away, Toshiki Miyamizu quickly drank all the wine in his glass and followed him without saying a word.

No, this guy is too dangerous! Must be closely monitored!

The hotel provides Japanese yukata. The hygiene of this high-end hotel is trustworthy. Hojo Kyosuke, who has a slight mysophobia, is very satisfied. The fabric and make of the yukata are good, the size is right and they are very comfortable.

After a while, snoring could be heard in the room, and the middle-aged man who drank wine and soaked in hot springs slept as deeply as a dead pig.

Hojo Kyousuke, who had just fallen asleep, was immediately woken up. He opened his eyes and looked at the back of Toshiki Miyamizu's head angrily. He decisively got up, got dressed, changed to a room and continued to sleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but Kyosuke Hojo opened his eyes with an itchy nose.

A soft female voice sounded in his ears:

"Are you awake? The operation was successful."

Hojo Kyosuke, who was still not quite clear-headed, was even more confused, but in an instant he saw Sakura clearly. Only this idiot could tell these jokes.

He sat up with strength from his waist and abdomen, took the water glass handed to him by Sakura and took a sip of water. Sure enough, this is what happens when you sleep after drinking. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile:

"Have you had enough?"

"I didn't have any fun at all, I just kept playing!"

Sakura smiled and talked about what happened in the hot spring pool, while Hojo Kyousuke stood up and started to get dressed. The clothes were newly bought in the shopping street, a floral shirt and big shorts. Except for Yakuza in the disco era, such outfits can only be seen at the beach. The hotel had already helped clean it while I was in the hot spring.

The girl also put on new clothes, not a swimsuit, but a girly blue gauze skirt.

The outfit is very suitable for taking photos at the beach. Hojo Kyousuke knew that Eri had prepared a white princess dress, while Kasumigaoka simply wore hot pants and a T-shirt...

"Let's go."

He pinched Sakura's cheek. Today's nap was a success. Although it didn't seem to be too long, moderate drinking had a good effect.

"ah?"

Yamauchi Sakura pouted and shouted, and Hojo Kyosuke turned around in confusion.

"Kyosuke, you haven't complimented me on my beauty yet!"

Hojo Kyosuke raised the corner of his mouth and deliberately teased her: "Didn't I praise you yesterday when you were trying on clothes?"

"Yesterday was yesterday, today is today!"

"Didn't I praise you this morning?"

Sakura held Kyousuke's hand with both hands and shook it vigorously, and said coquettishly:

"This morning is this morning, now is now!"

Someone then looked carefully up and down, and loudly praised my Sakura, the cutest girl in the world.

The girl then laughed with satisfaction: "Hehehe~~~"

After walking out of the room and about to go to the living room, Hojo Kyousuke suddenly paused. He turned his head and looked at Sakura in confusion, who was holding his hand and refusing to leave.

She asked with a playful smile: "Sakura is cute in the room, where is the one outside the room?"

"Kyosuke forgot to praise me again, criticize me!"

Hojo Kyosuke laughed dumbly, pinched the girl's nose and said:

"It's even cuter! Sakura is cuter now than she was a second ago."

As he spoke, his expression became frightened:

"Oops, she actually became cuter while I was talking. My speaking speed couldn't keep up with Sakura-sama's cuteness!"

"Hey hey hey hey~~~"

Yamauchi Sakura was immediately amused and beamed with joy. The two of them could enter third grade elementary school mode at any time. This was the invincible tacit understanding of childhood sweethearts.

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly. Yinglili and Sanye are waiting in the living room. It's hard for me to grab the task of calling you."

The girl dragged Hojo Kyosuke forward, but as soon as she took a step, she noticed that someone was motionless.

She turned her head and spoke before Kyousuke:

"Yeah! I know Kyousuke you want to praise me for being cute. I know you have firmly remembered this experience and lesson, so I give you special permission to praise me in your heart!"

A string of words spoken quickly and crisply.

Hojo Kyousuke's eyebrows showed helplessness, but he still resisted:

"But I feel like just praising in my heart is not enough to express my love for Sakura!"

Yamauchi Sakura said briskly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Sakura already knows! After all, Kyosuke and I are in love, and I can hear your heart~"

She was always so happy, from her voice to her fluttering eyebrows.

While talking, the two came to the living room. Sure enough, everyone had gathered. Miyamizu Toshiki was sitting there with his forehead covered and looking uncomfortable, while Momotaro put on a mask. It was not a special dog mask, but a medical disposable mask that Kasumigaoka found to fool him.

"Sorry, sorry, I accidentally overslept."

He apologized obediently, knowing that the girls who cared about him deliberately let him sleep a little longer.

Upon hearing this voice, Miyamizu Toshiki immediately straightened his head with a bad look.

I understand, his nap must be the worst one.

Hojo Kyosuke complained in his heart, you are an old man, don't learn to take a nap like a teenager, how presumptuous!

"Hang it on!"

Miyazu Toshiki hung the camera on someone's neck with a fierce face, so someone kicked it out.

"Hang it on!"

Momotaro raised his head high to make it easier for Aniki to tie the rope. The puppy who had taken a bath looked newer and cuter, but also became more dog-legged. But this is not a disadvantage, after all, it is a dog.

The huge team went out, and the villas and courtyards next to it were locked. It seemed that the guests had gone out to play.

Walking on the road, Hojo Kyosuke observed the face of Yukino under the snow, and found that this guy looked quite good, so he was relieved.

"Hey, little Yukino~"

Yono whispered in her sister's ear.

"What's wrong?" Yukino asked in confusion.

"Don't you really need a wheelchair?"

"..."

Get out! You get out!

Shouting in her heart, Yukino quickened her pace without saying a word.

The hotel is not far from the beach, so Hojo Kyosuke refused the female general's kindness to arrange a car.

The beach in Atami is actually not long. The coastline is either an undeveloped reef beach or a breakwater. The most lively one is only a small section of the beach. The reason why this place has become a resort is largely due to the hot springs. When you are tired of hot soup, you always want to feel the cool water.

Walking on the street, there are tourists everywhere. There are houses built during the neon bubble economy everywhere. Many resort hotels are abandoned, but the central area is still very lively. Atami's geographical location and basic conditions are too superior, so even if the bubble bursts, it can still recover quickly.

Soon everyone walked to the beach, and the golden sand and the blue sea appeared before their eyes.

The seaside experience is closely related to the weather. If the sky is clear, you can see the golden sand and the blue sea. If it is cloudy, you can only give bad reviews on the Internet.

Fortunately, Hojo Kyosuke and others are lucky, and today is a super good weather. (End of this chapter)