Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 201
【Bunkyo Ward, No. 25, Meshirodai-cho [-]-chome [-]】

Miyamizu Mitsuha looked at the note with the address in her hand, took a deep breath, and relieved her excitement.At this moment, she has returned to her new home in Tokyo from Suimen City, and Mr. Yamamura Ono from the Suimen City Kendojo is currently being entertained by her father outside.

In order to facilitate her movement, whether she went to the Chiba Dojo in the barrel town or went to Minato City, she always wore a high ponytail and simple sportswear.Now I want to visit other people's homes formally. It is said that the whole family will be there. Of course, I have to dress formally, take care of myself, and prepare gifts.

Walking to the dressing table, there is a three-layer wooden jewelry box next to the dressing mirror. This is what the girl brought from Itomori to Nara and then to Tokyo. Open the drawer with the blue ocean wave Ukiyo-e painting, and the colorful lights are shining with the light of money. The exquisite hair accessories caught the eyes.

From only a few small hair ropes bought from a [-]-yen store to now full of hair clips and hair combs that sell for no less than [-] yen, the life of the jewelry box has achieved a class transition through moving.

In fact, when she was in Nara, her grandma took her sisters to buy them. Ever since she didn't need to be a witch, Mitsuha Miyamizu seldom spends more than 10 minutes braiding her hair.She has long black and thick hair, which is usually casually draped behind her back, or tied into a high ponytail.

But it is undeniable that no girl can refuse these exquisite and lovely jewelry, let alone going to visit that person's house now, girls naturally want to show their most beautiful side.

So, which one to use?

She pursed her lips, raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror, hesitated for a moment, closed the drawer of the Ukiyo-e of the waves, and opened the drawer with pink petals on the side, there was only an orange-red mixed with blue pattern Knot.

"Just use this"

Mitsuha Miyamizu opened her eyes, and the smile that caught her eyes was so real and gentle, like a ray of light illuminating the mottled depths of memory.

Beside Mikiko Hojo, after seeing the reaction of her son and Mitsuha Miyamizu, she quietly took her daughter and called other family members and guests to go out for a big meal together.The situation of the girl who came today seems to be slightly different from the previous one. The son needs a little more space and time.

For some reason, Mitsuha Miyamizu wanted to laugh inexplicably when she heard this sentence.The person in the memory seemed to dislike this powerful sword move.

"Genius of swordsmanship!" Yamamura Ono blurted out. In his eyes, no manga artist or novelist is as powerful as this identity.

Hojo Kyosuke, who was playing with the key in one hand and a shopping bag in the other, walked into the living room casually. He was still looking back to see if the garage door was locked when he heard a familiar voice.

The voice in her heart said so, and Mitsuha Miyamizu recognized that it was her voice from three years ago, with the deep and hoarse voice unique to the voice-changing period.

"Gift?"

Now, following the message she left, she came as promised.

For the girl in the living room, Hojo Ichiro just sighed deeply after saying hello.

"Well, I have prepared a gift for a long time."

"Yeah, it seems that you have a good relationship with Kyosuke, and you can hear the voice of Rocket 33 right away." Mikiko Kitajo smiled.

Hearing this, Mikiko Hojo was slightly taken aback, and then the smile on her face became brighter: "I also think your name is very familiar, maybe I have seen it somewhere. By the way, my name is Mikiko Hojo, you can Call me Aunt Mikiko."

In the photo-realistic painting on the screen, I and my younger sister in brick-red kimono sit kneeling side by side, with knotted utensils in front of them, and grandma in black kimono telling stories.

"I still have to ask this kid carefully, didn't he go to study at the dojo of his family after he arrived in Tokyo? Why is there no news of him at all now?"

The projector is on, and the 230-inch large-screen projection effect of the home theater purchased according to the living room area and layout has reached the best.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, Yamamura Ono-san." Mitsuha Miyamizu bent slightly.

I deliberately took a vacation at home and planned to take my two daughters to have a good time around Toshiki Miyamizu in Tokyo. Looking at the eldest daughter dressed in front of me, I felt mixed feelings.

"I was taken aback at the time. I thought I had traveled to another world. Grandma asked me to weave knots, but I didn't understand. Luckily, Yotsuba helped me." Hojo Kyosuke continued.

Mitsuha Miyamizu said softly, one of her hands was tightly held by the boy beside her. Although she was a little shy, she didn't want to break free, and she didn't feel that the boy was frivolous at all.

"It's just a simple visit!" Mitsuha Miyamizu retorted, but the sudden blush on her face made her unconvincing.

"Sorry for staining your clothes." After the mood eased, although there was still an unexplainable sense of love and intimacy in her heart, the girl still couldn't help but feel a little cautious.

"Is it night..."

"What kind of person is that?" Mitsuha Miyamizu asked softly.

"Since Sanye's memory is gone, let her watch it again." Hearing this relaxed tone as if chewing a cucumber, she was instantly moved.

A figure slowly walked into the living room from that corridor, with a blue denim shirt, black slacks, crisp broken hair, and a handsome face that made Mitsuha Miyamizu wonder why he would forget such a person.She has a well-proportioned figure taller than her father, and as a kendo practitioner, she can easily see the skills contained in those seemingly lazy steps.

"Sometimes it's very painful. I try my best to find the missing part, but all I get is discomfort and nausea. I can't remember it anyway."

"Okay, my mother and the others have gone out, and now we are the only ones left."

I clicked on the phone, and the picture switched to the next page. It was still a beautiful picture that was no different from the photo. It was Nezu Shrine.In fact, Hojo Kyosuke also thought about whether it was because of this shrine that the two met.

"Since Mitsuha's memory is gone, let her watch it again." I started to draw this thought."

Today, I finally really heard that voice.Kyousuke, I finally found you. "

"Hey, Kashiko, come here quickly, this elder sister also brought you a gift."

Come into my body! ?
Sanye's face turned red, fortunately she was glad that the two of them were in such a dim room at the moment, Kyosuke shouldn't be able to see that she was thinking wildly.

Mitsuha Miyamizu thought for a while, logically speaking, when visiting this kind of stranger's house, one should pay attention to the time.But she seemed to subconsciously feel that she had a very close relationship with that family, and the size of the gift in her hand was far beyond a simple visit.

There was a hint of magnetic dullness in the gentleness, reflexively, the figure in the school uniform with his small face raised on the top of the mountain appeared in his mind.

Not long after, the sound of a motorcycle came from the direction of the garage of the house.Everyone in Hojo's family, including Mitsuha Miyamizu, raised their heads in unison, only Yamamura Ono didn't know why.

After sitting down in the living room, Mikiko Hojo called out to the courtyard, where the grandparents and grandson were squatting next to the small garden, studying the seed that the bird had given to Kashiko Hojo.Only a few days later, the seeds have sprouted.

Those people and things that will never appear in Itomori, and the obsession with Tokyo in my mind.And the person I've always wanted to find, the most important person.

"Pretty!"

"Did you draw this painting?"

"Sister, you are so beautiful!" The clear and immature childish voice.

The three of them walked into the room, and the girl was surprised to find that Aunt Mikiko Kitajo handed her slippers, obviously not disposable slippers for entertaining guests, but a brand new pair of cotton slippers.

"This sister is Mitsuha Miyamizu." Mikiko Hojo handed the toy car to her daughter.

"Ah, that's me!"

The reason why I must come to Tokyo, the most important person, I finally found it!

"Well, wait a minute, I have a gift for you."

Hojo Ichiro and his son also came over, and after knowing that Yamamura Onoko was Hojo Kyosuke's kendo teacher, he immediately enthusiastically dragged him to the Japanese room for tea.

Mitsuha Miyamizu let go of her hand slightly when she heard the words, turned her head with a blushing face, and sure enough, Kashiko and Aunt Mikiko who were sitting on the floor having fun just now were gone.Looking at the Japanese room over there, it was also empty.While letting out a sigh of relief, her fair and pretty face couldn't help but turn a little redder, as delicate and beautiful as a peony flower.

"Have a better date~~" Yotsuba shouted before the door closed.

Regardless of the other people around her, the girl couldn't help but ran towards that person holding her skirt.

"Kyosuke still has something to do, he won't be back until a while, please wait a while." Kitajo Mikiko said with a smile.

Seeing the boy on the opposite side also recognized her at a glance, her voice was also full of joy, and the girl's emotions seemed to be vented in an instant.

Feeling the cool wet wipes and warm fingers on her face, the girl's embarrassment disappeared in an instant, and she closed her eyes to enjoy the tenderness.

"It's okay, it's okay. In fact, it's nothing important for me to look for him." Seeing the unknown smile on the beautiful aunt's face, the girl blushed, and quickly shook her hand and said.

"These are your tears, how can you say it's dirty." Hojo Kyosuke gently wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of Sanye's eyes with his thumb, pulled her to sit on the sofa, and wiped her delicate face with a wet towel clean.

Turning her head in disbelief, sure enough, the familiar girl stood in front of her with tears all over her face.

"Yes, we will switch bodies in our dreams. The first time, I took a little nap at the rally and entered your body."

There was a voice like an auditory hallucination, and in a trance, I seemed to see a person exaggerating two thumbs up.

"Yancun Ono-san, let's go."

"Hehe~"

"It's me! It's me."

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the girl who was already beautiful and indiscriminate became even more glamorous when she chuckled.

The little face turned sideways felt a bit of coolness. She turned her head and saw that the boy's denim shirt was soaked in a circle by her tears.

She was puzzled, but she didn't say it out, but silently handed over the gift.

The big eyes under the slender eyelashes were filled with tears because of the excitement.The feelings that continued in her chest were about to erupt like a volcano. Too many emotions overlapped, entangled, and squeezed together. Because they were too congested, they blocked her heart and throat, making her unable to say anything except tears.

"This, no..." Mitsuha Miyamizu hadn't spoken yet when the door to the garage on the north side of the living room opened.The excitement in her heart could no longer be restrained, and she couldn't help standing up.

Seeing Mitsuha's small face regain its fairness, Hojo Kyosuke nodded in satisfaction.

Hojo Kyosuke's grandma went out to buy groceries, and for a while there were only Miyamizu Mitsuha, Hojo Mikiko, and Kaseko who was sitting on the floor and started fiddling with new toys.

Mitsuha Miyamizu did not open her mouth to ask, but waited patiently.Although she really wanted to ask, since Kyosuke still had memories, why didn't she come directly to herself.

"What about me? What am I doing when I enter your body?"

"Thank you, Kaseko is also very cute." Standing up from the sofa, smoothing the skirt along her hips, the girl squatted down lightly, and hugged the little girl standing in front of her with a serious face.

The memory is still so vague, but in his arms, smelling the familiar smell, feeling the warm chest, she knew that she had found the answer.

What appeared on the screen was a place that Miyamizu Mitsuha was very familiar with, that was the Miyamizu Shrine.

"That..." Mitsuha Miyamizu opened her mouth to explain her reason for coming.

Apply a touch of orange lip glaze to add a glossy texture to the already plump red lips.Mitsuha Miyamizu raised her head and looked at herself in the vanity mirror.

If it wasn't for the deep memory to the extreme, how could it be done like this?

"Thank you." Obsessive-compulsive disorder Hojo Kyosuke touched the girl's head in distress. No one could know this feeling better than him. After all, he also suffered from it, and he missed the delicate braid deeply.

"No, it's just next to Mejirodai Town, and you'll be there soon after walking over."

The small atmosphere lights in the dark living room automatically turned on, and a huge white screen fell from the top of the wall towards the courtyard.

Looking at the words drawn by himself, he was also full of nostalgia.

"This is what I experienced when we exchanged for the first time." Hojo Kyosuke turned his head, looked at the surprised girl, and said softly.

"This is Mitsuha Miyamizu, and this is Hojo Kyosuke's mother."

Her eyes were a little sore, her chest was stuffy, and she resisted the urge to hug the people around her. She continued to ask:

"Oh! Are you going to eat at your boyfriend's house for the first visit? That's amazing, sister!" Clover came out of the room and gave a thumbs up.

Before I went to find her, it was like a dream come true, and she came in front of me just as promised.

"Kyosuke! Kyousuke! Kyousuke!"

"Yancun Ono-san, welcome, it's been a long time." Mikiko Kitajo greeted with a smile.

"Where is there, it is my wish to have a good rest and visit me in a better state of mind." Yamamura Ono waved his hand.

The stupid daughter regards this as an important task, full of sense of mission and responsibility.

Even with his current brain, he couldn't help blinking in disbelief, and then looked around, trying to confirm whether he was in reality.

There is also a bamboo knife, which she bought from a famous ancient school of kendo in Kyoto.

Except for sleeping and eating time, the little girl basically squatted there to study, and she was still thinking about growing up quickly.Just now, she felt that one person was not strong enough, so she called her father and grandfather over.

"Hehe~~" Looking at herself and her little sister in the picture, the girl laughed happily, and at the same time couldn't help asking:

Kitajo Kyosuke turned his head sideways, the light came in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and gently kissed the girl's fair and delicate face. Expressing the uneasiness at that time.

Talking casually all the way, the two walked to the house that hadn't had time to paste the house number.Neon does not have precise house numbers like XXX for each house, and the general variety is just like when Kitajo Kyousuke introduces himself every time:
Mejirodai-cho-25-7-[-]
Because most of them are built by one household, the postman basically relies on the form on the door to confirm the delivery.But Kyosuke Hojo's new house can be found without that thing at all, because there is only one house nearby with such a tall house and so many trees.

All of these were drawn stroke by stroke by the boy next to him, based on his memory?

"Remember to come back for dinner at night, I have reserved a seat in the restaurant."

"a!"

The shout that came out of her mouth, the sweet voice that seemed to be waiting for her husband to come home, surprised the girl herself, and she couldn't help but blush immediately.She was sure that she had never seen this face in her memory, but the moment she saw it, she knew it.

As for the gift for visiting Hojo's house, she prepared other things.Well, it was also taken from the collection at home, and my father would not use it anyway.Some shopping mall vouchers were given to Hojo Kyosuke's mother; a toy car, which was bought by Yotsuba who had already played with this toy but still couldn't control himself, brand new and unopened.

The girl in the gray top and white long skirt in front of him is so beautiful, and her slim figure is so nostalgic, even the braids on her head can correspond to every detail in his memory.

"Auntie Meijizi!" Sanye shouted immediately from Shan Ruliu.

Hearing the gift, Kashiko, who was squatting on the ground, instantly raised his head, turned around, saw a beautiful older sister he had never seen before, and immediately ran over, threw off his slippers and climbed into the living room.

"It's Kyo, is Hojo Kyosuke back?" Mitsuha Miyamizu asked uncertainly, she didn't know anything about motorcycles, but after hearing that voice, a black motorcycle appeared in her head look.

Mikiko Kitajo looked funny, but she knew it. As early as the first day, her son had carefully instructed Kashiko to send her compliments as soon as she saw the big sister she didn't know at home. The two also rehearsed several times.

"Father, you can go with Clover, hasn't she wanted to eat Italian food for a long time?"

"Yes." What made the girl feel shy was that when she heard someone praise Hojo Kyosuke, a little pride surged in her heart.

"Exchange?" Mitsuha Miyamizu was wondering where the other party found such a painting, when she heard these words that moved her heart.

She kept calling that name, comparing her strength and loudness over and over again.

"Yeah, I've been drawing for a long time." Even with his ability, it took a lot of effort to draw such a picture without reference objects based on his memory and other people's descriptions.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror and turning around, nodded with satisfaction, Miyamizu Mitsuha walked out of the door to the storage room, and took out some gifts that her father usually received, this is for the person who told her the key information , and also thanked Mr. Yamamura Ono who made an appointment for me to meet.

What Miyamizu Mitsuha didn't expect was that, unlike Yotsuba who couldn't walk when she saw a toy, this pink and cute child actually praised herself in the first place.But isn't this child only two years old?It's too cute!

"Well, you were also taken aback." Mentioning this, Hojo Kyosuke found it cute.This idiot actually pretended to sleep in that kind of place.

Found it, finally found it!It's not my own wishful thinking, but there really is such a person who has been waiting for me!

The hand she held in her hand also held her in turn, as if it was the source of her strength.Her pleasant voice was light and ethereal, like a dandelion fluttering in the sky:
"However, at this time, there will be a voice in his head, saying 'I'm waiting for you in Tokyo'. As long as he hears this voice, the haze in his heart will dissipate inconceivably. Instant refreshment.

"God?" The increasingly frustrated girl raised her head and asked in doubt.

"Haha, Kyousuke always brings me a gift every time I go back to the water store." Yamamura Ono smiled and handed over the gift, and then introduced to both parties:

After ringing the doorbell, there was a clear voice from the videophone on the door, and the door in the yard opened after a while, and a woman in a long beige dress walked towards them with a smile.

All doubts and thoughts seem to be hidden in this name.

The girl turned her head to look at the huge screen, and she could even see each of her eyelashes clearly.Touching the braids on the head, even the positions of the knots are exactly the same, and the number of winders wrapped with colorful ropes in front of them is exactly the same...

"Auntie, have we met somewhere?" After bowing and saying hello, Mitsuha Miyamizu hesitated to speak.Seeing the woman in front of her, she really wanted to get close to her.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen that kid Jingsuke for more than half a year. This time I have accepted his previous invitation." Walking on the road, Yamamura Ono said casually.

Hojo Kyosuke let go, threw away the things in his hands, and hugged the brave girl tightly.At the beginning, Mitsuha wandered around Tokyo alone in search of a figure, and his desperate wailing still clearly existed in his head.

Hojo Kyosuke patted the back of the girl in his arms, the girl's crying had stopped just now, but she still tightly buried her little face in her chest.He knew that the other party was shy.

"It's so big." Yamamura Ono raised his head, his wide eyes were full of surprise: "I never thought that Kyosuke could earn such a large fortune in just three years, it's really amazing."

We'll see him soon.

"It's not Sanye's fault, it's just a mischievous god making trouble." Hojo Kyosuke said softly.

Mitsuha Miyamizu shook her head, the things in her hand were not a burden for her at all.Her home is in Kohinata Town, south of Ochanomizu Women's University, and the straight-line distance from the address on the note is only about one kilometer.

"You must have a lot of doubts in your heart, right?"

Kitjo Kyosuke took out his mobile phone and operated it a few times. Outside the huge glass sliding doors of the living room and the Japanese room, the electric shutters fell rhythmically, which looked full of technological sense.When it comes to the decoration of the mansion, security is also what he values ​​most.Although it was said that the law and order in Nihong was good, and he lived in a high-end residential street, he was not at ease.In addition to this top-level security system, they also plan to implement a biological security system, that is, to raise a dog.

"I don't want to braid that troublesome hair anymore", is that what the happy daughter said after the family successfully left the vortex of Itomori?
"Shall I drive you there?" Go find out what's going on.

Then the two chatted casually, talking about the deer in Nara, talking about university, high school...

"Well, my memory has disappeared a lot. It's like being driven into a balloon. Although it keeps expanding, I still can't break through that layer of shackles."

She knew that it was not her fantasy, but something that actually happened.She realized early on that she had lost many important memories.Why did you ask your father to hold a disaster avoidance drill?Why is there a superb Beichen Yidao style swordsmanship...

"But, but, I'm sorry, I lost our memory." She lowered her head and said in frustration.

"It's me! It's me!"

Gently holding the red and blue knots with her lips, she first combed her hair smoothly, then braided it, wrapped it around the back of her head, overlapped it, and finally fixed it with a knot.

"Three leaves!"

"At that time, you suddenly appeared in a strange place. Seeing my menacing subordinates and listening to their discussions, you were so frightened that you didn't even dare to raise your head."

"Nonsense, I don't know how to do it!" Nara's female swordsman couldn't help but retort, it was nothing but bad, as long as she held a bamboo knife, she could knock them all down in a few minutes.

"Hahaha, I have evidence." Hojo Kyosuke tapped his phone, and a document appeared on the screen in front of him. It was a memo written by Mitsuha Miyamizu, which he restored from his memory.

"My name is Mitsuha Miyamizu" is followed by the date.

(End of this chapter)