Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"How about this, let me check your level, and then distribute the teams reasonably?"

Yamauchi Sakura suggested with a smile.

Hearing this, Kasumigaoka Utaha immediately raised her hand in agreement. The strongest Mitsuha she believed in her heart was pulled away by Eriri, and she was eager to redistribute the team. But what made her feel strange was why the idiot on the opposite side agreed so straightforwardly. Was he impatient to lose to her and admit that she was just a childish ghost who liked to wear elementary school panties?

Eriri: Beat you to death, beat you to death! Nisane Nisane! What elementary school! As if childhood sweethearts are great, are childhood sweethearts at the junior high school level definitely worse than those at the elementary school level? There are scientific studies that show that children in elementary school actually don’t even know what friends and boys and girls are. The bond formed in junior high school is the real one!

While cursing in her heart, Eriri grabbed Mitsuha’s arm without thinking and came to Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Naoka, Nitsu-chan, Kyoko, Yukino, what are you waiting for? Come here quickly!" She waved and called out.

Nishimiya Nitsuko pursed her lips and smiled softly. Instead of moving forward, she took a step back and whispered:

"Shall I be your referee?"

Naoka was very straightforward, or she had been waiting for a long time for this opportunity to compete with Sakura, so she walked over without thinking.

Takimoto Kyoko stretched, picked up a box of milk and sat on the sofa next to her, saying lazily: "Forget it, I don't like being abused."

Yamauchi Sakura over there cooperated with a slam dunk gesture, showing her eight shining teeth to her friends.

This made the anti-Sakura Great Demon King Alliance very angry.

Yukinoshita Yukino also retreated, but she didn't have the habit of bullying the minority. So she just folded her hands in front of her chest and looked at everyone.

Those who returned to the hotel earlier had basically gone to the hot springs, and now they all changed into the bathrobes provided by the hotel, which were simpler kimonos than yukatas, or kimonos were actually bathrobes, but a little more complicated.

The bathrobes were almond-colored, with golden embroidery on the edges, which looked very high-end. The mind was very open, and the hem was more relaxed than the yukata, so you could take a step, but it was no problem to just play table tennis.

Only Eriri, a guy who didn't know what was in her head, changed into the strongest suit after taking a bath for some ulterior purpose.

At both ends of the black table tennis table, Yamauchi Sakura stood alone at one end, and on the other side, Eriri and Kasumigaoka stood on the left and right, squeezing Mitsuha and Naoka in the middle. The four of them almost surrounded half of the table tennis table, and it looked like playing football with the hoop enlarged to cover the entire edge.

Sakura lowered her shoulders and bent over, looking well-trained, as if the four people on the opposite side were surrounded, and she was the hunter.

Opposite her, Kasumigaoka and Mitsuha Dead Man also had grim expressions and high fighting spirit, especially Eriri, who showed her little fangs as if she was going to jump onto the ping-pong table and attack her in the next second. But no one would worry about this, because she couldn't jump onto the table, nor did she have the strength to lift it.

"Then...should I shout start?"

Glass asked weakly, there was no other way, the momentum of both sides was too strong, it was just like the Olympic gold medal battle.

No one spoke, the atmosphere was so solemn that it was suffocating.

Nishimiya Glass felt that what she was going to issue was not a game order, but a notice to start the war. The guns in the hands of the soldiers on both sides were loaded, and they were just waiting for an order to start the brutal bloody fight.

The girl took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to "shout": "It's started~ Be careful not to get hit in the face by the ping-pong ball..."

Then she quickly stepped back several steps and hid between Yukino and Kyoko. She believed that with the justice superman Yukino here, no one could hurt her.

"Hehe~"

Sakura grinned at the four people opposite, took the ping-pong ball to her mouth and blew gently.

She was one against four and directly won the right to serve. Although Kasumigaoka, Eriri and Mitsuha, who never hesitated to use despicable means, wanted to compete for the right to serve by rock-paper-scissors, they had to decide on the candidates for rock-paper-scissors before playing with Sakura. The three of them looked at each other and felt that it would definitely be a tormenting thing, so they chose to give up.

"I'm coming~"

Sakura chuckled and threw the ping-pong ball upwards.

Mitsuha and Eriri's eyes followed the yellow ping-pong ball upwards, upwards...

Idiot, this is not a gymnasium, it will definitely hit the ceiling!

Thinking of this, Mitsuha Miyamizu suddenly found that the ping-pong ball that should have hit the ceiling long ago had disappeared.

Asshole, Sakura...

"Shiyu, over there..."

Almost at the moment when the miko screamed, a yellow ball turned into a beam of light and quickly crossed the entire table, bouncing on the left half of the table that Kasumigaoka was responsible for.

"Duang~"

"Asshole! Don't dub it yourself, such thick fat can't make such a sound!"

Miyazu Mitsuha shouted angrily while waving a table tennis racket.

Yes, some unscrupulous guy hit the ball directly on Kasumigaoka Shiyu's chest.

Oh, it's a pity that Kyosuke is not here.

Yamauchi Sakura thought regretfully, then proudly rolled up his sleeves and bent his arms to make a strongman pose.

"Yoshi! We succeeded!"

The girl smiled triumphantly.

"Damn it! You actually used such a despicable trick!"

Yinglili gritted her teeth unwillingly, then turned around and started dividing the pot:

"Kasumigaoka! Didn't Mitsuha remind you already? Why haven't you hit the ball back yet?"

The girl with black hair and red eyes pursed her lips tightly. She was actually fooled by such a little trick. She was so angry that her eyes turned red.

"Not next time! From now on I will show 120% of my strength!"

Kasumigaoka promised angrily, holding the table tennis racket in her small hand, and the faint blue blood vessels emerging under the fair skin proved her determination.

Seeing that the enchantress gave in, Eiri felt a little guilty because she was completely fooled. When she turned around, she only saw the ping pong ball being bounced off the Kasumigaoka woman's breasts. Although there is no sound, it is indeed a "Duang" sound. She couldn't even control her eyes and stared at the other person's shameful big breasts for several seconds. After coming back to his senses, he quickly started to share the pot with embarrassment.

But this will...

"Forget it! Fortunately, I didn't count on you from the beginning!"

She raised her chin proudly, and her golden ponytail flew up:

"If you want to win Sakura, you have to rely on me!"

On the left and right sides, there are two figures with black hair and blond hair, like demons and angels, with overwhelming momentum.

Mitsuha Miyamizu and Naoka Ueno, who were caught in the middle, looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

Wait a minute, can these two guys really play table tennis?

Sanye recalled carefully, and it seemed that she had never seen Yinglili and Shiyu playing table tennis. With the level of genius of these two people, maybe they really knew how to do it?

The table tennis ball returned to Sakura's hand, and she continued to serve.

Eiriri and Kasumigaoka both bent down slightly, opened their arms slightly, and stared at the opposite side awkwardly.

Her Royal Highness the Princess also put down her harsh words: "In front of me, your little tricks will never happen again..."

"Bang--!"

"嘤嘤嘤——!! It hurts! My head! My head! My head hurts so much!"

Yinglili screamed and covered her head:

"Is it swollen? My perfect forehead must have become ugly, right?!"

Yes, before she finished her harsh words, she had already perfectly caught Yamauchi Sakura's serve with her smooth and beautiful forehead.

"Hahahaha~~"

A hearty laugh came from Sakura's mouth. Looking at the tearful Eiri, she said with a smile:

"I originally wanted to hit your chest to see if it would make a 'dong' sound, but I didn't expect you to react so quickly, Yinglili~~"

When these words came out, even Mitsuha and Yukino couldn't help laughing, because Sakura's shot was not aimed at Eri's face, but when the guy was making harsh words, he suddenly saw Sakura Liang served the ball, but in panic, he fell forward before he could stand upright, and accurately caught the ball with his forehead.

After confirming that there was no swelling on her forehead, Ying Lili put down her hand and shouted dissatisfied: "Why is mine just 'dong'!?"

She proudly raised her sizable breasts against the backdrop of her bra, and corrected: "Obviously it should be 'Puff', I..."

As she spoke, Yinglili's mouth fell silent. The following words belong to the plot of the book and are not suitable to appear in the mouth of a lady like her.

The deep ravine on her chest will firmly absorb Sakura's balls, and then launch them out again with a pinching movement, knocking that idiot Sakura upside down!

This is my fairway!

——Sawamura Spencer Eiri

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then all looked at Yinglili's... chest.

"Hahahahaha——"

There was a burst of laughter, and a happy atmosphere instantly filled the table tennis table.

"Why are you laughing! I finally caught the ball!"

Yinglili's face was red, and she waved her racket in an attempt to disperse the pink bubbles produced by everyone, but unfortunately, she only brought more joy to everyone.

Even Kashiko, who was playing with Yotsuba and the others over there, looked over to see what was going on.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Eiri who was jumping up and down, her eyes became quite gentle.

It's just like a newborn kitten. It doesn't hurt even if you put it in your eyes~~

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would have wanted to touch Miss Sawamura's smooth and beautiful blond hair.

It's a very expensive cat.

"Ahem, hahaha...ahem..."

Referee Glass tried his best to be serious and straighten out the order in the arena, but it was a pity that she couldn't be serious when she saw Eri, and she smiled for a while before saying:

"This is a table tennis match. You are not allowed to use your chest or head to catch the ball. Of course, your thighs are also not allowed. They are all invalid behaviors!"

The ping-pong ball returned to Sakura's hand again. She looked to her right. Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was being targeted, trembled subconsciously, and the evil pair under the thin bathrobe kept shaking.

Sakura looked to the left again, and Eiri also shook, but firmly, but felt a dull pain in her forehead.

"Hey-"

"Bang!"

Unsurprisingly, the ball went straight towards the goal.

"Let me go!"

Mitsuha Miyamizu shouted, stretched out his racket and hit it directly...in the air! Because if she didn't stop, she would hit Zhihua on the head, and the table tennis ball fell to the ground behind her as expected.

Glass immediately announced: "Three to zero!"

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Miss Miko really wanted to curse now, mainly because the three teammates on the table didn't look like human beings.

The only thing worth praising about the three teammates was that they were really beautiful when picking up the ball.

When Shiyu bent over, her yukata was stretched tight, and her plump buttocks were as beautiful as two halves of a peach. Eriri knelt on the ground to pick up the ball, and her golden twin ponytails hung on the ground, which made people want to grab her hair and hit her little butt with a ping-pong ball. Naoka was also very good. She insisted on pedaling the sewing machine and her thighs were very toned. The part exposed at the bifurcation of her yukata was very beautiful.

If she was off the stage, she would take her mobile phone and take pictures of the cute looks of these three useless idiots, but unfortunately, her current identity is their teammate, and she is not Kyosuke, a pervert who is so powerful that he can speed through the game like a picnic even with a group of bad teammates. She is just an object of torture.

The most important thing is that the bad guy Sakura didn't hit the ball towards her, so she couldn't resist. She could only watch the three idiots, Shiyu and Eriri, acting cute.

Inhale-exhale-

Miko took a few deep breaths and barely suppressed her throbbing temples.

"Leave it to me next, you three have a more important task now."

Mitsuha looked at her three teammates.

Naoka simply handed over the racket, and the other two who had no self-awareness at all looked at Sakura on the opposite side.

"Obviously, even Mitsuha can't stand your brutality, Sakura. Next, we will control you, like 'Duang' you, and then 'dong' you!"

Eriri raised her hand and made an evil claw to Yamauchi Sakura, still laughing evilly.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was bullied for her big breasts, obviously had the same intention, and also raised her hand and walked towards Sakura.

"???"

What are you two doing?

Mitsuha Miyamizu stared at the two idiots with wide eyes. I wanted you to sit next to me and cheer for me obediently! How did the game turn into a fight in an instant? You all learned this from Kyosuke!

"Is it finally here!"

Sakura also laughed, she put down the racket, took a step to the side with her right foot, slammed it on the ground, and took a sumo stance to prepare for battle.

"Wait for me, you guys!"

Mitsuha Miyamizu shouted hurriedly, and then saw the eyes of the two.

She clearly saw the following words in Eriri and Kasumigaoka's eyes:

"Why are you disturbing us? Can't you do such a small thing as cheering obediently?" (End of this chapter)