Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

When Hojo Kyosuke yawned and walked into the classroom, what he saw was Ooka standing on the table with his back hunched up like a sumo wrestler, shouting "Long live Hojo-kun" from the corner of the table.

There was a large circle of boys and girls surrounding the table, all stamping their feet and shouting long live the mountain.

Someone's pleasant yawn stopped suddenly, just like the cheers in the classroom stopped suddenly.

Ooka, who was stamping his feet and waving his arms and shouting just now, "slid" off the table like a snake when he saw a cat. Then he sat down in a very natural movement, picked up a textbook and spread it out.

"abandon, abandon, give up, give up..."

He didn't know for a moment whether the book in his hand was an English textbook because he accidentally took it down, so he could only pronounce the most familiar English words instinctively. Don't tell me, he wouldn't be able to remember the meaning of this word if he saw it alone, but now it is as familiar as his native language.

Ogang's silk skating performance stunned those around the table. Some people wanted to cheer for themselves, but they were immediately grabbed by the arms of the people around them.

Poke, point...

"H-Hojo-kun——!!"

Only then did the revelers realize that the real owner was here. The reason why they were suddenly startled was because that person was so impressive every time he appeared.

There are always more than two girls walking in the front, followed by a group of vicious subordinates, and he himself walks in the middle.

If the previous Hayama Hayato was shooting idol campus movies, this one's style is that of Yakuza invading the campus. If he changes to a high-end suit, he can start shooting mafia blockbusters immediately.

Especially when Hojo Kyosuke yawned and looked tired and stepped into the door surrounded by Hatagoro and others, Hikigaya Hachiman in the corner almost bowed at 90 degrees and shouted, "BOSS, thank you for your hard work in killing people last night!"

But after being frightened, everyone in the classroom thought that they and others seemed to have done nothing bad except shouting "Long Live" behind Hojo-kun's back. Then the smile returned to his face, and some of the more outgoing people eagerly walked to the back of the classroom and said loudly:

"Hojo, I will definitely go to cheer you up on Saturday! If you need to prepare anything to support you, just tell me. Although with your popularity, you probably don't need it, haha~~"

With this in mind, others also started to make a fuss:

"Hojo-san! You must lead us into Koshien! Let's warm up by killing Komatsukawa this week!"

"Hojo-kun, is the support group prepared independently by our "Hojo Kyosuke Support Group" or is it a separate support group for the baseball club? "

"I never thought that Hojo-kun would have another specialty in baseball. You are becoming more and more perfect. If I include you as a classmate in my resume from now on, the company will definitely look at you with admiration!"

"..."

With the sound of "Hojo", Hojo Kyousuke's sleepiness gradually disappeared.

He walked to his seat in confusion. On the way, he said thank you sixteen times, shook hands eight times, took photos with three people, and accepted twenty-one souvenirs. Their class totaled thirty Everyone, that is, everyone except the six people from the Kendo Club and Sakura and Glass, prepared gifts for him during the holidays.

The reason why everyone was talking to him so enthusiastically just now was because of this. Although he was a great figure that could only be seen on the news network except in school, Hojo Kyosuke never put on airs in the class. To paraphrase what the students of the private Toyosaki Academy said about Eiriri:

"Obviously he is a great writer who is already famous all over the country. His works have even been made into movies by Hollywood and broadcast all over the world. He is also a cartoonist and a swordsman master. Not to mention rich and famous. The most important thing is that he is so handsome. , he has such a good figure, but he won’t attract those I am very proud of myself and am very friendly to everyone. I am very popular not only among my classmates and senior students, but also among colleges and universities across the country. I heard that more schools have applied to hold activities with our school this year than last year. Three times, there are teachers and students who are curious about Hojo-kun."

That's it, just as Kato Megumi has no consciousness of wanting to become inconspicuous, Hojo Kyosuke has no consciousness of being a celebrity. If he really wants to market his genius character, he should be a professor at the University of Tokyo now, leading a group of old men to study mathematical problems every day. He himself wanted to go to school honestly because he longed for the high school life with Sakura and Ni-chan, so how could he do that?

Therefore, everyone in the class has a fairly good relationship with him, but he occasionally inquires about gossip but is very careful about it, which is a comfortable relationship.

Seeing everyone in the class looking so happy, in order not to disturb everyone's interest, Hojo Kyousuke didn't shout out until he hung his schoolbag on the side of the desk:

"Hey, Ooka, please explain to me what happened. You were standing on the table just now, right?"

He immediately caught the culprit, who was standing on the desk like a prostitute who had drunk too much, except that there was no white cloth wrapped around his forehead. Of course, Hojo Kyousuke would be angry if he really pestered him. After all, the dead people in his hometown dress up like that.

"Hi!"

The young man Ooka stood up straight, then closed the book and knelt down in front of Hojo Kyousuke's table. He controlled the distance just right, and his lowered head was just touching the table leg.

Even Hojo Kyosuke couldn’t help but admire:

"I just wanted to say it, you've really perfected your base sliding skills! I'm afraid even Nekota can't catch you now, right?"

Ooka, who had lowered his head to prepare for a private Marseille, raised his head immediately after hearing this and said proudly:

"During yesterday's practice, Nekota and Fujikawa took turns touching me, but the two guys didn't even touch a hair on my head!"

A hit was the situation when Hojo Kyosuke stole a base when he first tried playing baseball and was chased and intercepted by a bunch of people. The fielder holds the baseball in his hand and touches the runner to throw him out.

Apart from pitching and batting, the most exciting part of a baseball game is the contest between the runner and the fielder. There are many wonderful scenes where the runner uses his exquisite skills to bypass the baseman and advance to the next base. For example, a fish leap over the opponent's head, or directly passed under the crotch, a return movement, etc., as long as it is successful, it will definitely cause cheers.

"Now everyone calls me Eel Ooka~"

Ooka straightened his chest proudly. Although his kneeling posture was a bit awkward, he looked really proud. Also, being able to have a nickname shows that everyone recognizes him, except for the four-eyed frog.

"eel……"

The corners of Hojo Kyosuke's mouth twitched and he said to himself, just be happy.

Ooka, who started chatting, didn't wait for Mr. Ticketmaster to ask questions. He took out his mobile phone and showed the message the minister just sent him.

"...That's it. Minister Tsuchiya said that he had already asked for your permission, Hojo, so he contacted Komatsukawa High School, which sent us home 14-0 in the first round of the qualifiers last year, to play a practice match among the six on this planet. ”

Did you ask for my permission?

Hojo Kyousuke narrowed his eyes slightly, and his computer-like brain quickly searched through his memory. After a while, he found two pictures, which were emails from Tsuchiya.

"...I was also in urgent contact with the school where the first official practice match was held. At first, everyone was disgusted when they heard Sobu High's name, even if I said I could treat them to dinner and drinks, but when they heard that we have Hojo-kun , immediately changed their attitude, I think they want to beat you hard, Hojo-kun, so that they can brag in the school..."

OK, OK...

My loyal Lord Tsuchiya Ryo, I thought you were a qualified sycophant, but I didn’t expect that you ended up working with Kisaki. You just put your life into the paper, and you still want to drag me, the boss, to make progress together?

Is this true?

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Tetsuta Kisaki not far away.

Kisaki first pushed up his glasses with his middle finger, then slowly opened the thermos cup and took a sip of health tea, pretending not to notice his elder brother's gaze.

Yes, of course he is responsible for this. Although the apparent manager of the baseball club is Ms. Yamauchi, she will eventually be able to follow the team into the Koshien stadium as a full member. But if you think about it with your toes, you can tell that that young lady is someone's childhood sweetheart. She is just the same lazy thing. How can she have time to deal with those chores?

Yes, of course, Kisaki Tetsuta became the shadow manager, just like his character in Rampage Angel.

Why do you feel like your waist is a little sore? Oh, it turns out that the body has been hollowed out.

Kisaki will never tell others that the reason Ryota Tsuchiya was able to find Komatsukawa High School so smoothly for a revenge match to boost his confidence was because he was determined to let his elder brother see clearly after seeing the screenshot of the email shared by his elder brother. The true face of that bastard Tsuchiya was why he actively helped coordinate.

As for how to coordinate? It's very simple, just send a subordinate over and say that the Rampant Angel wants to watch you play a game. Then it was settled. The other party enthusiastically expressed support for score customization, but he refused and threatened that if the other party didn't all play hard, they would feel the enthusiasm of the rampaging angels.

Hojo Kyosuke stared at Kisaki for a while, then turned back to look at Eel-kun... Oh, no, it was Eel Ooka.

After his thoughts returned, his mouth slowly opened wide.

"Wait, fourteen to zero?"

"Yes, Nekota-senpai told me that he was sent back to his hometown without even scoring a single point. The game seemed to have ended in more than an hour. Many seniors were so angry that they quit the team, but now they are back."

Ooka looked magnanimous, as if Sobu had defeated the opponent 14-0 in just over an hour.

But think about it, last year's Sobu High was the loser, and it was Minister Tsuchiya and Nekoda's seniors who were embarrassed. What does it have to do with the freshman Una Ooka?

Hojo Kyosuke has nothing to say, and he really admires Mr. Tsuchiya. He can maintain such a garbage and suffocating society so well.

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Well, it’s pretty good to be able to gather enough people for the competition.

After looking at Ooka's monk's head for a long time, he felt soft again.

Forget it, let yourself lead them to create miracles.

Joining a strong baseball school and successfully entering Koshien is something only a weak person would do. A superman like him should lead a group of eels into Koshien and shock everyone!

After thinking about it, he patted Ooka on the shoulder and encouraged:

"Come on! Ooka-kun, try to evolve into a ferocious naked-breasted eel!"

Ooka, whose shoulders were ignited with flames from the moment he was slapped by Mr. Ticket Master, immediately responded loudly, then stood up and bowed again at 90 degrees:

"Please look forward to my performance! This summer must belong to Sobu High!"

It's really hard for him to make such standard movements on the narrow aisle.

Then Ooka said loudly and seriously:

"But! I don't want to be a falling eel! I want to be a maiko (loach)!

It's small and slippery, and I can go anywhere. As long as I run, no one can catch me! "

His face was full of solemnity and fanaticism, and there was a lion hidden in his eyes... and one or two loaches hidden in his eyes. In short, he was hiding something very scary, which made people shudder.

"Please look at me, Hojo-kun, I will definitely not let down the opportunity you created!"

Don't dare to look at it, you guys are getting more and more outrageous.

Hojo Kyosuke shuddered, why did he say this so seriously?

With a forced smile, he encouraged Ooka a few more words.

"call--"

After sending away the slippery and small Loach-kun, Hojo Kyousuke lay on the table and let out a long breath.

"What should I do, Ni-chan, I want to go home and sleep. I feel like all the energy I have spent this year has been used up."

He whispered coquettishly to Nishimiya Glass in front.

The girl who was chatting with other classmates stiffened first, then dismissed the other classmates, then turned around furtively and whispered:

"Then...Kyosuke-kun, do you want to go to the rooftop to sleep for a while? Well, you can put your head on my lap and I will give you a massage?"

As he spoke, Jiazi looked at his thighs covered by the hem of his school uniform with a blushing face, and then raised his hand to make a gesture.

Hojo Kyosuke stood up as soon as he slapped the table. Today's youth love story is called "Skip class, then take the beautiful girl to the rooftop and sleep with a pillow on his knees."

But before he could make any move, the school bell rang.

But fortunately, he has never been a good student. Zhu, who has been bullied since elementary school, dare not fight with him. One time in junior high school, he failed in the Sanye exam, which made the teacher wonder if he had a problem with him, so he did this. , now in high school, for the sake of his beautiful youth (crossed out), and for the good boy Ni-chan’s affection, he has to escape even Hiratsuka Shizuka’s class!

Grabbing Glass's wrist, he walked directly to the back door of the classroom.

Nishimiya Glass exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah...Kyosuke-kun, class has already begun."

Someone said casually without looking back: "My misunderstanding, in fact, I haven't received my leave today yet. The teacher will come in later and apologize to everyone, saying that the school made a mistake in the time."

So the obedient Nie Jiang just said "Oh~" and walked away obediently as he held his hand.

The two came to the back door, and the door slid open automatically with a bang.

Huh? Has the classroom door become inductive? Kisaki also learned a little bit from Tsuchiya Qing...

"Hojo! Didn't you hear the school bell?"

A tall figure wearing a white coat stood in front of Hojo Kyousuke. In a flash of thought, he had already let go of his hand, and Glass trotted back to his seat.

Someone who failed in the story of youthful love stood there with a very ugly expression on his face.

Then, looking at the slim teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka in front of him, especially those long and plump legs that could be seen even in trousers, he was filled with fear.

"Teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka, you don't want the students and teachers in the office to know what you did when you were drunk, right?" (End of Chapter)