Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"Yes, you have been playing table tennis since the third grade of elementary school. You have an absolute advantage in time. You are the one that makes Eriri envious and even cry in her dreams."

Miyazu Mitsuha hit a topspin ball fiercely. The speed and angle of the rotation were extremely tricky, just like her tone at the moment.

Eriri, who was suddenly called out, raised her head abruptly. She wanted to say, "You guys play your own games, why are you talking about me? What's wrong with Yingliang playing table tennis in the third grade? I started drawing in the first grade. If it comes to boyhood skills, I am more solid than anyone else!

But she didn't dare to say anything. The two people at the two ends of the table were too scary at this moment. She felt that even if the Buddha came, if he dared to disturb them, he would be beaten twice.

Yamauchi Sakura adjusted the racket, caught the ball lightly, and then returned a gentle and slow ball. When Mitsuha was forced to lean her entire upper body onto the table to catch the ball, she began to speak:

"But, Eriri often said that in comics, such characters who have trained hard since childhood to become strong will eventually meet their destined opponents, an opponent who will fall from the sky."

She retreated silently while speaking, and her right hand holding the racket had quietly raised. Although she did not have a super brain, she had been trained by Hojo Kyosuke since she was a child. This method of guiding the opponent to hit the ball into her comfort zone and then killing the opponent can be done easily.

A slow ball followed by a fast smash, one close, one far, one slow, and one fast, this is the only way to tear through the opponent's defense.

"Falling from the sky"

After these words got into Mitsuha's ears, her thoughts paused for a moment, but her agile body still hit the ball back simply, and her feet retreated spontaneously, ready to welcome the counterattack that would come as a matter of course.

"Bang"

"Bang"

Yamauchi Sakura, whose attack was ineffective, was not discouraged at all, but laughed.

"That's it, that's it, there will be such geniuses, even years of hard work can't catch up with a coincidence that falls from the sky. Genius, Mitsuha, you are a genius that falls from the sky."

She laughed and waved her arms, and her attack became more and more fierce.

"You said I was arrogant, that I looked down on you and Kyosuke?"

"I am so wronged that I want to drink the Pacific Ocean to prove myself. Don't you understand yet? I know better than anyone what you can do, so I am not jealous, so I can live so happily every day."

Amid the crisp sound of the ping-pong ball, the girl's voice with a smile kept ringing.

Opposite Sakura, the speed of the witch's swinging the racket was no longer so sharp, and the sound of her white feet stepping on the ground became hesitant. She was no longer as comfortable as she was at the beginning, and began to deal with the opponent's attack in a hurry.

"Bang" "Bang" "..."

After Yingliang's voice disappeared briefly, the table tennis table became extremely quiet. The sound of the table tennis ball not only did not ease the atmosphere, but made everyone feel more suffocated.

"Hey... Kasumigaoka..."

Eri, whose psychological endurance was like a plate without any dents at all, was the first to be unable to bear it. She leaned close to the ear of the demon girl and whispered:

"Although I know very well that in the mainstream comics, there are often collisions between geniuses who fall from the sky and ordinary people who work hard, but generally speaking, the hard-working ones are the protagonists, right? The final ending of the genius is that he is influenced by the hard-working protagonist and then weakened. The two work together to make progress. This routine is the most normal, right?"

She was very entangled when she spoke, because she was a genius, but a genius who had made countless efforts, so she hated the set of falling from the sky, and hated it very much. She couldn't accept that someone could easily wipe out her more than ten years of hard work with her talent. This was simply the cruelest trampling on human nature.

Of course, if she crushed others with her talent, she would just pretend she didn't say it.

But none of this matters. What matters is that Mitsuha and Sakura's words are inconsistent. She is obviously an ordinary person who has gained strength through hard work, but why does Mitsuha say that she looks down on everyone? And looks down on Kyosuke? What nonsense is this?

If you draw a comic according to this logic, it will definitely not pass the editor's review!

She wanted to correct it, but she didn't dare to speak, for fear of being accidentally dragged into the battlefield.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was concentrating on watching the battle over there, slowly turned her face and looked at Eriri in disbelief, her mouth slowly opening.

"Uh... what are you doing! Why are you looking at me with that expression?"

Eriri said dissatisfiedly, as if she was looking at an idiot!

"Sawamura..."

Kasumigaoka licked her dry lips with her tongue, and said in surprise and speechlessness:

"Do you really think they are discussing table tennis or comics?"

Erriri's eyes widened suddenly: "Huh? Isn't it?!"

"As expected, idiots are happy."

Kasumigaoka shook her head helplessly and smiled: "Just think so."

After that, she ignored Eriri who was starting to use her smart little brain, and turned to look at the person next to her.

Yukinoshita Yukino's two thin and beautiful eyebrows were tightly entangled together. She knew that she was probably the only one who could hear the conversation between Sakura and Mitsuha, which made her very painful. Sometimes she also felt that if she could be as...wise as Eriri, life would probably be much easier.

Psychological endurance is like a plate with no dents at all, which means that it cannot bear any pressure. This does not mean that the psychological quality is poor. On the contrary, any pressure will slide away when it falls, that is to say, the pressure will be released on the spot, so there is no psychological pressure at all.

A wise but happy life is simply a winner in life.

Miss Miyamizu said on the surface that Sakura looked down on others because she had practiced table tennis since she was a child. What she actually meant was that Yamauchi Sakura, who was a childhood sweetheart of Hojo Kyosuke, allowed other girls to approach Hojo Kyosuke without any scruples, and arrogantly felt that no one could snatch her Kyosuke away.

She also said that she didn't know Hojo at all six years ago, but now their relationship is not worse than Sakura's. What about three years later?

Sakura's response was that she knew all this and was happy to see it. It was because she saw everyone becoming more beautiful in the spring breeze that she was so happy.

However, although everyone's relationship with Kyosuke is getting better and closer, she will eventually die and turn into memories, and memories cannot be defeated.

As a childhood friend, she was delighted to see girls like Mitsuha Miyamizu who came to Kyosuke from the sky. She hoped that everyone could break the conventional routine and completely defeat her, an ordinary person who was burdened with time and the past, as a genius from heaven.

That was not the wail of a loser, but her heartfelt wish.

Yukino heard what Eriri said next to her. Yes, a genius is someone who can easily make up for the time gap with his talent, which is unreasonable.

If you stretch out this room, almost everyone you can see can be called a genius. Even the confident Yukinoshita has to admit this.

Eriri, a painting genius who interweaves genius and sweat, can make the Internet boil with just three posters with just a small move, and is the hero who won the Reasoning Association Award.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, talent is even just an earring that embellishes her beauty. She can say frankly, "My genius is beauty."

Mitsuha Miyamizu, a dreamy and beautiful girl who appeared beside Hojo Kyosuke like she had fallen from the sky, a miko from a thousand-year-old priest family.

Nishimiya Glass, how much effort does a hearing-impaired person have to make to become a voice actor? Even the top educators and linguists cannot describe the hardships involved. And she has such a good personality. This kind of weak girl, let alone Hojo Kyosuke, even she, Yukinoshita Yukino, can't refuse.

…

Yukinoshita Yukino, that is, herself, a perfect beautiful girl with both beauty and wisdom, and a great ideal of changing the world. It is well known that firm beliefs and invincible awareness are the most attractive, even without natural beauty and wisdom, it is enough to fascinate men.

But…

Yamauchi Sakura, in the past, were you really just an ordinary person who accompanied Hojo Kyosuke like a passerby in the background story?

Yukinoshita looked up and stared ahead. In her pale blue eyes was a girl with a flamboyant smile. Her messy hair was soaked with sweat, and scattered beads of sweat slid down her forehead and were broken by the racket.

"Obviously, it doesn't have to be like this!"

Miyazu Mitsuha, who was originally exhausted, shouted fiercely. Her voice was very unnatural, with a slight cry and a childlike anger.

The racket in the hands of the witch lady seemed to have turned into a sword in an instant. She suddenly withdrew her right foot, and her white toes stepped hard on the wooden floor. Her right arm swung up fiercely, as if she had raised a knife. This was the upper part of the structure that Hojo Kyosuke liked the most. Without even waiting for 0.01 seconds, she slammed the racket down quickly, and a ball that was 100% impossible to catch was caught by her racket, and then it turned into a yellow lightning and attacked Yamauchi Sakura on the opposite side.

Yingliang seemed to be frightened by Mitsuha's sudden outburst. Her hand holding the racket was motionless, but the ball still passed by her ear with the sharp wind, and her brown hair was blown back by the wind.

Suddenly, she smiled.

"That's it. I knew Mitsuha was very capable."

She said with a giggle.

Miyamizu Mitsuha raised the back of her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and said angrily: "Don't talk to me like this! You are just a first-year high school kid! Why pretend to be strong! Why pretend to be a big sister! If you are afraid, just cry to me, or I will beat you to tears!"

As she spoke, she had already swung the racket and hit a powerful serve. In an instant, her momentum suppressed Yingliang.

But Yingliang was not as exhausted as Mitsuha just now. She still hit back every ball with Mitsuha's emotions with ease.

"This is my choice. Everyone has the right to make choices in their own lives, right?"

She smiled, her voice, and her table tennis, like her whole person, full of vitality and infectiousness.

Yukinoshita Yukino, who was standing next to her, was able to see everything in the field with her excellent observation skills. In the more than ten minutes of the duel between the two, she had seen Miss Miyamizu hesitate thirteen times.

Mitsuha was being persuaded. Under Sakura's words, her anger, pity, and unwillingness were all shaken.

You see, that's it, that's it...

Are you really just an ordinary person who is content with your fate, waiting obediently for a beautiful girl to come and defeat you, and then hand over the time you are carrying?

"Choice..."

Yukinoshita Yukino whispered softly.

This is the word she has heard the most from Sakura.

"Choice"

That person seemed to explain everything that happened in the world with choices.

Then, didn't she know that the moment she met Hojo Kyosuke, their lives had changed?

You and Hojo Kyosuke chose to meet, to become friends, and to accompany each other for a long time...

Although they didn't know each other for a long time, even without her sister telling her, Yukino knew that she had changed.

That day when Yamauchi Sakura entered the Service Club without knocking on the door, she did not choose to drive him away firmly, but passively chose to be changed.

It's not that she was changed into something inexplicable like a habitual justice superman, but...

At this moment, at this moment, after realizing what the conversation between Sakura and Mitsuha was hiding, she suddenly became afraid.

She seemed to hear the voice of Miss Miyamizu and understood why the other party was so angry, so sad, and so scared.

Mitsuha Miyamizu liked Hojo Kyosuke, and Yukino knew it very well. So without Sakura, who stood by Hojo Kyosuke with an absolute advantage, she should be very happy.

But it’s not…

Yukinoshita felt it. After realizing that Yamauchi Sakura would disappear from her world one day and that she would never hear the annoying “Superman of Justice” again in the future, she was suddenly shrouded in fear.

She instantly understood what Sakura said when she first came to the Service Club.

“If that child knew about this, she would cry her heart out. Maybe she would immediately give up what she was chasing and stay by my side all day with a forced smile.”

This is about Glass, who was also kept in the dark about this.

She had known each other for less than a month, and now she was so scared that she couldn’t speak because she realized that Sakura had disappeared. How would Glass, who had become part of each other’s life, feel when she knew about it?

Yukinoshita was not so conceited that she thought she could calculate this feeling, but she could see a glimpse of it from Miyamizu Mitsuha.

That warrior-like miko was crying because of this.

Yukino had reason to believe that it was definitely an accident that the other party knew about Sakura.

Because according to Yingliang, only a calm and rational person like herself can remain calm after knowing such a thing.

"Because I feel that you, Xiaoxue, can sit by the window calmly and read the last page of the book even if the end of the world comes."

This is what Yingliang said. (End of this chapter)