Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 262 After recovering memory, what is Sanye's choice?
"Your problem is very serious. I need to think again and think of other ways."

Yukinoshita Yukino leaned sideways, and gave a calm order to her rapidly heating face, her hands seemed to still have the touch of the opponent's chest muscles.

Solid and flexible, worthy of the previous sports performance, without such strong chest muscles, it is absolutely impossible to make such a powerful chop.The size of the hand that wraps around his back is also astonishing, the help that this grip provides in the way of the sword is definitely not small...

The girl's thoughts diverged randomly, and a picture of the human skeleton structure seemed to appear in her head, and then the empty area in the middle of the skeleton was quickly filled, using what she had just perceived, it gradually turned into a picture of a broken human muscle anatomy picture.

Although the lack of muscles in her thighs and waist and abdomen made her a bit uncomfortable as a perfectionist, but fortunately her face, which was inexplicably hot, finally calmed down.

"What's the matter, there is still time, I think I have made great progress just now."

Hojo Kyosuke asked, for a rotten person like him, since the precious lunch break time has been destroyed, it is better to enjoy the current situation.

Perfectionism is actually one of the core symptoms of obsessive-compulsive personality disorder, including the desire to win and the so-called absolute justice, relying only on one's own strength, etc., all of which can be explained by obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Coincidentally, a certain person is also slightly obsessive-compulsive disorder, but as flexible as his bottom line, as long as it doesn't involve people he values, everything can be messed up.But now that he has decided to play badly, but suddenly stops, he can't help but want to hit someone, or skip the afternoon class directly to catch up on sleep.

"I thought Yukinoshita-san would say that you can only find a solution if you keep working hard. Giving up like this is not in line with your character."

Well, what Sakura said, "The aggressive method is as attractive to Yukinoshita Yukino as Kiten Takumi is to cats", after two days of getting along, Hojo Kyosuke has already understood it deeply.Thirty to forty percent of cats may be able to resist catnip, but there is absolutely no cat that will refuse Mutian Liao.

The aggressive method is the same for Yukinoshita Yukino, but this is what makes her terrifying and awesome.Knowing that it was a radical method, he just exposed it with disdain, and then proudly accepted the challenge, crushing it with dignity.

So, facing his own words, Yukinoshita will definitely...

"Are your ears decorations? Or was your head damaged when you fell down just now, so you can't even understand such simple words."

The new era machine gun Tucao Di Yukinoshita Yukino launched a "meaningless repetitive rhetoric" attack, which can be summed up in one sentence, are you deaf?
"I didn't give up, it's just because the current situation is far worse than I imagined, so I need time to find a more effective method. I admit that I didn't realize that your talent in dancing is so..."

The blush on her face had disappeared, and the girl who had regained her cold white turned around, her eyes seemed to have an icy blue aura, she paused slightly after she said this, and said four words sadly: "It's hard to describe."

"It's also my fault for making you realize this. Even such an excellent me can't teach you well. You must have more despair in your heart..."

"No, not at all..." Hojo Kyosuke shook his head hastily, what's wrong with this man, why does it seem like he can't live without dancing.But his words were quickly interrupted.

"But I'm not giving up. If you continue to work hard as you said, it will be a real waste of effort. No matter how many times I teach you, it's just a spoon to dry up the water in Tokyo Bay."

"But isn't Tokyo Bay connected to the Pacific Ocean? It's impossible to scoop it up." Sakura, who came over at some point, interjected.

"Yeah, what a desperate fact."

Yukinoshita sighed, her pretty face seemed to be shining with compassion:

"Incorrect efforts will only go farther and farther in the wrong direction. It is the most efficient solution to teach other students first and then deal with you."

Yes yes yes, I am the stubborn chronic disease in the team.Even the excellent minister under the snow needs to activate [-]% of his ability to deal with it.

"Since it's nothing to do with me, I'll go take a shower first."

Smiling and agreeing, Hojo Kyosuke resolutely chose to leave.Just like in Dongcheng Middle School, here he also has a separate lounge.

"I'll wipe your back for you!"

Yamauchi Sakura raised her little hand and cheered happily.This made the eyes of Nitro next to him flicker slightly. She was thinking about whether she could use the rest room to wash off her sweat after Kyosuke-kun finished washing.

"Give me a little attention to the next occasion!"

Yukinoshita pulled Sakura's coat painfully, leaving her where she was.This guy really has no scruples, and what's even more frightening is that another person is also unconditionally accommodating to her, so the combined power of these two people is simply terrifying.

Nitro also came back to his senses when he heard the words, his little face was flushed.

"Then let's go!" Yamauchi Sakura sent the top general.

……

Not to mention the farce here, Hojo Kyosuke walked into the exclusive lounge, quickly took a shower and changed into his school uniform.Neon high school students rent a house, and other things may not be available, but a washing machine must be a must.Because few people buy five sets of school uniforms and change one set a day, and as long as the school uniforms are slightly dirty, they may be teased and disgusted if they are discovered by classmates the next day.

After changing into the school uniform, he took out a can of Coke from the small refrigerator, walked out, and sat down cross-legged against the wall.In front of them are Sakura and Glass who are carefully teaching girls how to dance. The movements of girls and boys are slightly different.Yukinoshita belongs to the city, but now he is also in charge of girls.

Isn't this very well done.

The current Nitro is not shy at all. I don't know if it is to teach Hojo Kyosuke after honing his teaching skills, or because he likes this kind of helping people.

Smiling and watching Glass patiently correcting the girl's movements little by little, he beckoned Xisaki over.Watching military training while eating watermelon is something you can only do with people you don’t know.Now if I hide by myself and drink iced coke and be lazy, I will be despised by my classmates.

"Go get some drinks."

He ordered, Misaki nodded and took Hata Goro and the others.This is not a treat for people to cause trouble, but a condolence item, and everyone will happily accept it.Just thank them for taking good care of hygiene, yes, everyone took off their shoes to practice here.

After a while, even Yukinoshita's feet became pitch black, that's why Nitro was already planning to take a bath.

The lunch break ended soon, and Shiraki and the others also came back.

"This is a sympathy gift that Hojo-san prepared for everyone, let's all pick one you like."

Knowing that his eldest brother is not short of money, he took a lot of each type, and he didn't have any idea of ​​"drinking some is good".It's rare for the eldest brother to want to do this kind of thing to increase popularity. Of course, he must do his best, and leave the rest in the kendo department for everyone to drink slowly.

After the practice was over, the students who were discussing about going to buy drinks looked at the drinks piled up at the door in surprise, and then at Kyosuke Hojo.The latter raised the Coke in his hand and shouted, "Training is hard."

"Haha, thank you Hojo~"

"Hojo-san, please work harder for the next practice~"

……

Probably because of someone's miserable situation in practice before, everyone saw his normal side, so after thanking him, they all started joking.

After talking and joking for a while, everyone who had enough rest did the cleaning together, and it was almost time for class.

Facing Yukinoshita who still wanted to let him practice after school, someone firmly said no, even a strong baseball school would not allow members to participate in training five days a week... er, well, yes of.In short, today he said that he would go home to start his own club activities.

"For a dull person like me, Yukinoshita-san should prepare a few more teaching plans. Wrong efforts will only be as wasteful as scooping up Tokyo Bay with a spoon."

Leaving this sentence behind, he walked out of the teaching building with Nitro.As the team leader, Yingliang must stay, and today she is going to see how the curtain leader's work is done.Once the performance content of the troupe has been determined, the gate chief, curtain chief, and costume chief can all be prepared.

On the contrary, it seems that the most important part of the sports festival, the athletic director, has the lightest work task now, because his athletes are busy participating in all aspects of preparation.

Well, that is, if someone doesn't run away, they will face Yukinoshita Yukino's solo teaching.But he didn't care, although the member of the team, Nitzi, was going to class, but he had other non-staff members.It might be too vague to say this, but in short, he was going to find the girl who was the best at dancing among the people he knew.

When I got home, I changed into a set of regular clothes, a simple white T-shirt and black straight-leg jeans.Without taking the tram, Hojo Kyosuke arrived at the place agreed upon by the two after only walking four blocks.

"Kyosuke~~"

From a distance, a pleasant female voice sounded, and then walked towards him quickly.

"Oh, Miss, did you recognize the wrong person? I don't remember knowing such a beautiful female college student."

It's true, among the people he knows now, the only female college student is Mitsuha Miyamizu.As for Yukinoshita Yoshino, I'm not very familiar with it, and she can already get full marks just by being divided into three leaves based on personal feelings, not to mention that she is really astonishingly beautiful now.

"Does Kyosuke mean to say that I'm old?"

Hearing such a compliment as soon as they met, Sanye's face immediately filled with a happy smile, and the corners of her slightly raised mouth were full of happiness.

But she still looked at Hojo Kyosuke with big eyes bent from a smile, and acted coquettishly.

"Ok?"

Someone frowned tightly, as if your brain is broken.

"If you look like this, no matter if you are a junior high school student or a college student, there will be people who will believe you."

"Hehehe~~ This is too exaggerated." Mitsuha patted Hojo Kyosuke's arm contentedly.

Yes, it is indeed a bit exaggerated. In any case, junior high school students will never have this beauty. No one has more say in this point than Hojo Kyosuke.

Simple skirt, the white skirt just reaches the knee, and white flat shoes on the feet.A cornflower blue thin short coat was added to the upper body to cover the spring light that may leak from the side, and a college-style Cambridge bag of the same color was carried.

Full of youthful vigor and at the same time mature as a college girl, she has completely become the Tokyo fashion beauty of her dreams.

"Very beautiful, especially the hairstyle."

With a sincere admiration, Hojo Kyosuke stepped forward and raised his hand to stroke Mitsuha's head, but hesitated slightly.

The girl leaned forward, stuffed her head under the generous big hand, raised her small face, and smiled sweetly at him with narrowed eyes:
"Yes, I like this hairstyle too!" The voice was as light as a ribbon fluttering in the wind.

The girl's black and thick hair was no longer braided with gorgeous knots, but was casually draped behind her back.It's not like the unique hairstyle as the two people said.

But needless to say, both of them understood the meaning of the other's words tacitly.

The exquisite hairstyle represents the successor of the Miyamizu Shrine, Mitsuha Miyamizu, who is given high hopes by the family and the townspeople.Even the hair takes more than ten minutes to prepare each time, let alone other behaviors. Every detail must be paid close attention to, and it is always tense, for fear of mistakes and disrespect.

The current her is just Mitsuha Miyamizu, not the heir of the Miyamizu family, not a shrine maiden who will be recognized on the street, but a girl who is about to go shopping with someone she likes.

"But I have the knot with me~"

Sanye raised her right hand, and on her white wrist was the orange knot that connected the two of them.That proud look was like a child eager to praise, so Hojo Kyosuke also raised his left hand, with the exact same knot on it.

"Let's go, let's go to a super delicious coffee shop I found today!"

The girl held Hojo Kyosuke's hand without saying a word, her movements were extremely natural, and she cheered happily, and she was about to walk forward.

How is this going?Someone shook it back, tightly held the girl's petite hand, and walked forward obediently, but was slightly puzzled in his heart.

We haven't seen each other for a week, and not only are the two not unfamiliar at all, they even feel closer, and the level of tacit understanding is not much worse than that of Sakura.

"Sanye, has your memory fully recovered?"

After thinking for a while, he stopped and asked in surprise.

Mitsuha Miyamizu, who was holding hands, also stopped, turned around, and held the handbag behind her left hand.Looking at Hojo Kyosuke, who was full of anticipation, she tilted her head slightly, with a playful smile on her face:

"Well, well, guess what, Kyosuke thinks it's better for me to restore my memory, or not?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, of course I hope you recover!" Hojo Kyosuke said without the slightest hesitation.

"However, if I regain my memory, then we who have already kissed should naturally become a couple."

Mitsuba smiled, and fixedly looked at the boy opposite.

"..." Just tell me that you can restore your memory, why did you make such a proposition.

Hojo Kyosuke was numb. As soon as he said this, the idiot knew that Mitsuha Miyamizu had recovered all his memories, and even the relationship between the two of them had also been recovered.On the top of the mountain, through time and space, life and death, a suffocating kiss.

The future of neon kendo, a ruthless girl-picking machine, who can fight back fiercely in the face of machine guns, the peerless, wise and brave Kyosuke Hojo, was defeated in an instant by the female swordsman of Nara and the shrine maiden of Maemimizu Shrine.

What he used was a sharp sword called love, even his body that had been tempered and tempered could not defend it at all.

His lips moved, he really didn't know what to say now, no matter how he looked at it, he should have responded directly, stepped forward to give the girl a tight hug, and once again held those soft pink lips.

Mitsuha Miyamizu felt the entanglement in the opponent's heart only from the slightly increased strength of holding her big hand.I smiled helplessly in my heart, you idiot, I didn't intend to tell you at all.

Thinking about that, the girl stuck out her tongue cutely, and said playfully:
"I'm lying to you, thanks to the diary that Sakura gave me back, I remembered some things, but most of them are still vague. If you want me to be your girlfriend, you have to work harder. You know, you have learned a lot. My sister wants to ask me to go to a fellowship with you, you..."

"Ah~"

Before Mitsuha Miyamizu finished speaking, she let out an exclamation, and was hugged firmly in her arms.

Because she has undergone a lot of training, the girl's body is a little more powerful than other girls' slenderness, but she is still petite in front of someone's strong body, and the two people's bodies are 100% fit together.

"That's great, Sanye."

Yes, the first thing to think about is not your own dirty thoughts, but to be happy wholeheartedly.The bond between the two is finally complete again.

His voice even trembled a little, and Sanye, who had lost his memory, was lost but sad.But for him, facing the girl he loved in the past, now he even has to think about whether it would be too rude to touch her hair, and the sadness in his heart is even more.

He told Sanye that they could fall in love in the past, and they can still fall in love now.It was to comfort Sanye, and to comfort himself.Although there was a moment of entanglement, his heart was soon filled with joy.

"Yeah, that's great."

The exclaimed little mouth closed, a nostalgic smile appeared on his face, and Sanye also hugged the person he liked tightly.Whether it's his reaction or his words, it proves that this is still the person I like.He hasn't changed at all, and has been silently waiting for him to come back.

"I like you."

She heard him say that in a trembling voice, slowly but firmly.

"Well, I know, I like you too."

She buried her face in that reassuring chest and whispered.

"Three leaves."

"a."

The arms around his back gradually tightened, as if he wanted to rub himself into his body, as if to vent some emotion in his heart.

She understood that only at this moment was the real reunion of the two.

She is also very happy!

The slender fingers curled up and clasped his back tightly, calling his name countless times in his heart, just like when he was on Dragon God Mountain.

The self at that time lost the memory of the two of them, and could no longer call this name.But now, no one can separate himself from him.

"Bastard!" she cursed under her breath.

"Ok?"

"Kyosuke is a playful bastard!"

Why do you treat yourself so well when you already have Sakura and Nitro?Why let yourself like him!Why make yourself inseparable from him!
Mitsuha Miyamizu raised her small face, there was already a little sparkle in her eye sockets, and I felt pity for her pretty face with teary eyes.

Looking down at the girl's face, Hojo Kyosuke was speechless.Why, why you guys are so nice, I can't bear to let go of any one of them no matter what.

"Sanye, I..."

Don't get me wrong, it's not that I'm ashamed and speechless. With someone's face, this situation will never happen in this life.It's just that the girl blocked her mouth with her soft lips as soon as she spoke. There was no skill in the green kiss, it was just a simple meeting of lips and lips.

Although he knew that he was still on the street, but without any hesitation, he raised his hands and held that small face tightly, then stuck out his tongue, and let out a scream.

"San... Sanye, what are you doing?"

The burning pain on the tongue is now really a hot kiss, so hot that it bleeds.

"Kyosuke, I like you and I will never leave you."

Mitsuha Miyamizu raised her arms to embrace Hojo Kyosuke's neck, and there was a touch of delicate red on her lips.

So why are you biting me while talking about liking me, don't tell me you went to college and became sickly, Sanye.Hojo Kyosuke swallowed his saliva and swallowed his mouth full of blood.

"I know, compared to Yamauchi Sakura, I was the one who inserted it later, but feelings are never calculated like this, right?"

Mitsuha Miyamizu raised her small face, and there was a complex emotion in her brown eyes, which even Kyosuke Hojo couldn't understand.All he knew was that the scent of white plums hadn't faded in the slightest, but had intensified instead.

"My love for you will never lose to them, so make an agreement, we will not be a couple, and similarly, you must never be a couple with anyone else."

The most outstanding swordsman in the history of the Miyamizu family used absolute mysteries.

Um?Hojo Kyosuke opened his eyes wide.

"You want to ask me why I know what you think?"

Seeing the boy's surprised expression, Mitsuha Miyamizu smiled lightly and said.

Someone stared again.

"Ask again, Kyousuke, are you a big stupid pig?" The girl smiled more happily, as if she was helping someone whose tongue was hurt to speak out.

"It's not mind reading. We're in love. Isn't it natural to know what you're thinking?"

"It's not because of the sequelae left by the body exchange. How can such a thing become a sequelae? It's really rude."

One after another, the girl seemed to be reading the thoughts in Hojo Kyosuke's mind.

Could it be that in order to help me create a better future, the system finally turned the world of romantic comedy into a fantasy world?Someone couldn't help thinking.

Holding her big hand again, Mitsuha Miyamizu took Hojo Kyosuke to a coffee shop not far away, where she skillfully ordered two servings of ice cream and various small cakes.

In order to facilitate the dating of couples from nearby schools, the store has been divided into small booths.

She put her hands on the table and looked at someone who was still a little dazed.As if muttering to herself, she spoke slowly, with a light voice, as if she wasn't the one who was so emotional on the street just now:
"Before I recovered my memory, I thought about how we, who had never had actual contact, had this feeling even though we had a connection like exchanging bodies.

The answer to this question was answered after getting the diary.I saw how I used to fall in love with you.

Through your eyes, I saw the scene that only you can see; through your hands, I touched your world; gradually, I got to know you.

That is a wonderful feeling that no one can imagine. I am using your body to perceive everything you have revealed to me without reservation.

I saw the memory, and I can no longer tell whether I entered your body or I finally returned to my body.My familiarity with you is no different from myself.

This feeling revived in my body, and the suppressed memory in my head exploded like fireworks.

It was great to recover the memory and it was great to see you again. "

Mitsuha Miyamizu stretched out both hands, and tightly held Hojo Kyosuke's left hand, and gently stroked the orange knot with the hand covering it.

"From the unattainable longing at the beginning, to you asking me if you can call me 'Mitsuha', to meeting Itomori.

I think, like knots, gathered, shaped, twisted, twisted.It is obviously such a slender thread, but after it becomes a 'spirit', it becomes so tough that it can even connect people from two time and space together.

I thought, I can't leave you. "

As she spoke, she slowly lifted Hojo Kyosuke's hand, fingers interlaced like knots above.

"Three leaves..."

Hojo Kyosuke sighed slightly, and Mitsuba bit him, as if giving himself an explanation.He won't let them go, but he still feels distressed, so he decided to pour 100% love into everyone.

"I promise you, I will never let go of your hand in this life."

"Bastard, you said it as if I would let you go, but I was the one holding hands, you coward." Sanye muttered in a low voice.

As long as this idiot has one-hundred-thousandth of his decisiveness in feelings, he will not become what he is now.Mr. Yamamura Ono would be pissed off if he still practiced kendo like this.

The holding hand never let go.

The waiter quickly brought up the food. Sanye's was chocolate ice cream, and what she ordered for Hojo Kyousuke was matcha.Both of them were swordsmen, and they didn't take the small wound on their tongue seriously.

On the one hand, the girl was not willing to really use her strength, and on the other hand, no one knew the abnormality of that body better than her.Even with a soft tongue, I have actually experienced it with my own body.

"My tongue hurts and I can't eat ice cream by myself."

Spreading his hands, someone said rascally.

Mitsuha Miyamizu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if looking at him with slightly raised eyes.Picking up the small silver spoon, scooped up a scoop of ice cream and slowly handed it over.

The two who just kissed on the street openly showed their affection in the restaurant.Although no one could see them due to the concealment of the deck, someone still felt that he had become some kind of hateful person, so he decisively picked up the spoon and punished the accomplice.

He scooped up a big scoop of ice cream and stuffed it into the little mouth of the girl named Mitsuha Miyamizu. It was because of this person that he committed such a sweet crime.

"Ah, so cold, too much!"

The brown clover on the lips exclaimed.

"Ice cream is meant to be eaten with big mouthfuls. Doesn't it turn into a puppy if you lick it with small mouthfuls?"

"It's no wonder, such a delicious thing should be savored slowly."

"This..." lowered his voice.

"How delicious is this? Tomorrow, uh, or the day after tomorrow, you come home, and I'll help you prepare something more delicious."

"Huh? Why is the tone so uncertain?"

Miyamizu Mitsuha asked, she would not think that there is anything at home that is inconvenient for her to go, and she is the one who chooses not to go in.

"Ugh--"

Swallowing the cake that Mitsuba handed over, the unknown powder on it slightly irritated the wound on his tongue, Hojo Kyosuke let out a long sigh.

"Our school is preparing for a sports festival."

"Oh, it's about time, that's great." Mitsuha Miyamizu sighed.

"Sports festivals are good, but performance groups are not." Someone sighed.

"Performance troupe? Haha, can you see Kyosuke dancing?"

Mitsuba smiled happily.

"You will laugh more happily then." Kyosuke Hojo's scalp tingled at the thought of wrestling in front of so many people.This is not a chorus, and it can be used as a chorus.

"What's wrong? With the flexibility and flexibility of your body, Kyousuke, dancing should be easy, right?"

Mitsuha also tried dancing when she entered Hojo Kyosuke's body. It was a wonderful experience, just like seeing her father back then.

Of course, the ritual dance is not just danced by witches. Mitsuha still remembers the scene when her mother taught her father how to dance.At that time, my father was like a robot with a wrong program, falling twice in five seconds, and Yotsuba next to him was laughing happily.

"That's what I said, but I'm not really good at dancing."

After a moment of hesitation, someone added:

"I can't dance at all, and I can't learn how to do it."

"how is this possible!"

"it is true."

What just surfaced, the scene of mother teaching father to dance has not faded away, and now Kyosuke has encountered the same predicament as his father, and Sanye can feel a strange feeling in his heart.

"Then I'll teach you!"

He didn't ask what kind of dance it was, because no matter what kind of dance, even if it was a western dance that he had never dabbled in, Mitsuha Miyamizu was confident that he could learn it quickly.This is the margin she has been training for as long as she can remember.

"Sanye, are you here to teach me?"

Hojo Kyosuke was taken aback for a moment, although he had thought of this before coming, and he wanted to meet the best dancer, but he never had such an idea at all.

I can't learn it by myself, not because the teacher can't do it, but because of my own reasons.

(End of this chapter)