Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 335 He is real, I cry to death

When the awards are over, take a photo; when the flowers are presented, take a photo; when the speech is over, take a photo...

For a moment, Hojo Kyosuke realized why some people regard the essence of travel as taking pictures. I am afraid that is also a sense of ritual.

In the speech session after the flowers, he should have picked up the trophy again.But now, the trophy has been transferred to the audience, Mikiko Hojo.

Someone who thought about waving a trophy aloft at his family before, but couldn't do it before, well, his mother did it for him.

That stupid beauty who looks very slender holds Kaseko in one arm, holds up the Motoya Grand Prize trophy with the other hand, and waves it towards her son on the stage, with a joyful smile on her face, as if Winners are just like her.

"Next, the winner, Kyosuke-san Hojo, will give his acceptance speech." Amamiya Miki shouted expectantly.

Hearing this sound, the staff who were already at a loss because they couldn't find the trophy became even more flustered.

Haha, Shi Yu, I really like messing around.

Thinking of this in his heart, Hojo Kyosuke shook his head to the staff with a smile, indicating that he didn't mind, and then bowed to the audience with flowers in his arms.

Sure enough, he still prefers flowers to trophies, so let's put this bouquet of flowers in a vase today.

The invisible man stepped forward again and helped Hojo Kyosuke turn up the microphone, and he also nodded his thanks.

"Good day, gentlemen, I'm Kyosuke Hojo, the author of "The Devotion of Suspect X"."

Holding colorful flowers in his right hand, while smiling and saying this to the audience, Hojo Kyosuke once again thanked the seller for his efforts.

There was warm applause both inside and outside the arena. Looking at the man on the stage who seemed to be wearing a golden glow, the eyes of every girl seemed to be shining.

Shisaki Tetsuta looked at the big brother on the stage with a frenzied expression, as if wishing to become a microphone.But from time to time, his eyes drifted to Ishida Hidenori.

This person was the biggest heretic at the scene. Others would show congratulatory expressions even if they were pretending. Only he gritted his teeth, his eyes spewed fire, and he kept chanting impossible words, and clenched his fists with both hands.

Wait, maybe his acceptance speech was "impossible"?
Although he didn't think that this person would have the courage to act irrationally, Xisaki still paid some attention to him, but soon he found that his worries were unnecessary.I saw that the two men who were still surrounding Ishida Hidenori and bragging about him without thinking before had restrained him from one left to the other. Time was gagged.

Of course, it is impossible to leave early, so I can only sit here and watch Kyosuke Hojo hold up the trophy and give his acceptance speech.

As the saying goes, if you can't be decent, I will help you to be decent.

It seems that the sequence of that person will be adjusted up in the future. Looking at this scene, Xisaki was secretly shocked by that person's method, and thought of it while trembling in her heart.

Before, I thought it was an insignificant woman among the women around my eldest brother, but I didn't expect the method to be so cruel.

Relieved, he continued to turn his head to look at the ceremony stage.

On the stage, Hojo Kyosuke hugged the bouquet, stood upright, and looked straight ahead with clear eyes:
“Thank you very much for your selection and for awarding such an outstanding award to me.

465 bookstores, 567 clerks in the first round of selection, 405 bookstores, 431 clerks in the second round of voting and writing recommendations, and selected my works as the books they most want to sell and recommend to customers.

As a person who was taken by his mother to the bookstore when he was still illiterate, and looked at another world from the picture book stories recited by the clerk, I really feel that the meaning of this award is too heavy .

As soon as I think of my family and friends walking into the bookstore, they will see my works placed in the most prominent position by the clerk, and my heart will feel as if it is about to burst into magma.

Thank you for your hard work and thank you for creating such a good award! "

He did not forget the man who dug the well, even Kyosuke Hojo, the best-selling king who is not in the world, so naturally he would not forget to thank the organizer.

There was warm applause, and this time it was more enthusiastic, because a new force that even the guys like Onizuka Hideyoshi could not match was joined.

Yugong Weixi, the emcee was so excited that she even forgot to turn off the microphone and started applauding, but all the staff forgave her for her gaffe.

Thanks to the organizers, every winner is doing this kind of thing, but like Hojo Kyousuke, remembering all the bookstores, the number of shop assistants, and even telling how he and the bookstore became connected, this is the only one.

Yugong Weixi was even more excited and burst into tears.

Some people think that courier is a profession that brings happiness to people, because every recipient is waiting at home every day for the delivery of the courier. At the moment of signing for the receipt, the voice of thanks is full of happiness and sincerity.

Some people think that being a chef is a career that brings happiness to people, because every diner, whether he is hungry to fill his stomach, or just wants to sit down and rest his tired body, must start from the moment he sits down. For a moment, you start to look forward to what the dishes that will be served will taste like.

As Hojo Kyosuke said, the reason why people read Neon is so high.It's not how high the quality of the people is, but that every aspect is working hard to make people pick up the books and turn the pages.

Regardless of the coverage of the library, even a bookstore with a size of only ten square meters will carefully sort out the recommendation list of the staff.In slightly larger bookstores, there will be a special children's corner, and some clerks will tell stories and picture books to children.

Yugong Weixi, a woman who is so good even as a host, her colleagues think that no matter what industry she is in, she will be successful.Why did she end her studies and choose to enter a bookstore after graduating from high school, because this is the "fate" between her and the bookstore.

She will never forget that when her mother took her to the bookstore for the first time, when she, who was still illiterate, stood at a loss in front of the huge bookshelf, the shop assistant with a white light on her face took her to a room full of children. on the sofa.

Opening the "huge" picture book, the magnificent and magical ocean world was displayed in front of her.A beautiful lady mermaid, a carriage pulled by a shark, a bed made of shells, a prince in a white dress...

The little girl's eyes were big, round and sparkling. She looked at the shop assistant and the picture book without blinking...

One fantasy world after another, completely different from the real world, beautiful, cruel, and fantastic, was presented to her through the shop assistant and books.

At that moment, she decided that she wanted to be that kind of person.

Not everyone can create that world, it takes a unique talent.But she can enter it, tell others about the beautiful scenery, and let "children" like her see a different world.

Miki Amamiya, who had already turned off the microphone, was already clapping vigorously, her big eyes looking at Hojo Kyosuke, just like looking at the omnipotent clerk sister when she was a child, were shining brightly.

Everyone was moved by Hojo Kyosuke's speech, only the Hojo couple and Yamauchi Sakura had strange expressions on their faces.

"I remember, Kyosuke didn't seem to read children's books when he went to the bookstore for the first time, right?" Hojo Ichiro asked with some uncertainty.

"You remember wrongly, Kyosuke is so cute, of course he has been begging me to read him fairy tales!" Mikiko Kitajo categorically denied.

"Ok?"

Hojo Ichiro scratched his head, he was very confident in his memory.

My son and his wife took him to the bookstore at the time, and the clerk specifically pointed out the children's book section, but Hojo Kyosuke didn't appreciate it at all, and walked directly to the social science section, holding the encyclopedia and reading it.

It was an adult book full of Chinese characters, which was completely different from the picture books that were basically written in pseudonyms. Let alone Kyosuke Hojo, who was only five years old at the time, even children in the fourth and fifth grades struggled to read fluently.But my son knows every Chinese character.

Well, the child who is struggling is talking about Sakura Yamauchi.

"Sakura, did Kyosuke-kun like storybooks when he was a child?" Glass asked in a low voice. In his memory, he didn't seem to have read them at Kyosuke-kun's house.

"Yeah, he likes it very much. Every time he goes to the bookstore, he will pull me to read stories to me non-stop." Yamauchi Sakura smiled and said confidently.

Upon hearing this, not to mention Zhihua who was already rolling his eyes, both Nitro and Mitsuha guessed the truth immediately.

Yes, it is Yamauchi Sakura who really looks at another world from the picture book novel through the chanting sound like a trickle.

Hiragana, Katakana, every child in the third grade has mastered it, but there are too many Chinese characters and it is too difficult.Naturally, Xiao Sakura didn't know it either, just as she didn't like reading when she grew up, she also didn't like reading when she was a child, she was such a consistent person.

Just like watching movies when she grew up, she also liked listening to stories when she was a child. As a person who looks at the cement wall and expects that a cavalry team will rush out of the corroded wall hole, story books or something, The funniest!
So, whenever she went to the bookstore, she would find a stack of story books and put them aside, constantly begging Kyousuke to read stories for her.Aunt Mikiko?Like other children, she would sit quietly on the side, waiting for Kyosuke to finish sighing and start reading the story.

Even if there is no bedtime story at night, Kyosuke's warm and clear voice like a stream will still flow in the girl's ears, accompanies her to sleep, and nourishes her heart after a tiring day.

No matter how warm the applause was, there would be a pause, and the scene became quiet again. The eyes of the whole world were focused on the man on the stage, looking forward to his words.

"Just yesterday, the last petal of the cherry blossom tree at my house fell. When the pink, fish-like petal fell into my palm, a question also appeared in my head.

When we are moved by the vitality of the cherry blossoms at the moment of blooming, shocked by the wabi-sabi at the moment of cherry blossoms withering, cheering for the cherry blossoms year after year, and crowning her with many names, what kind of mood will cherry blossoms feel? ?Will she be happy?Would she be embarrassed?Does she bother? "

Hojo Kyosuke's voice was originally as clear and clear as the cold wind on the ice field. At this moment, everything is silent, only his voice echoed in the huge venue, and every word was clearly transmitted to people's ears. Everyone couldn't help it. Concentrate, listen to what he has to say, think with him, and look forward to his answers to your questions.

"Can Sakura think?"

Hojo Kyosuke raised his left hand and lowered his head slightly.Everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at his hand, as if there was really a piece of last cherry blossom in spring in that broad palm.

"A gust of wind blew off the petals in my hand and brought me the answer."

He opened his fingers slightly, then clenched them tightly.

"Of course Sakura doesn't think, and she doesn't know that people's heartstrings vibrate with her blooming and withering. Just like the spring breeze doesn't know that he will bring warmth to cherry blossoms and bring vitality to all things.

I am ashamed to receive this award. When the spring breeze blows, the cherry blossoms will bloom and this story will appear in my head.I told everyone the story of Shi Shen, and with the book "The Devotion of Suspect X", I touched everyone's heartstrings.

Like everyone else, my heart is overwhelmed by Ishigami's love.Because of everyone's love, this honor that does not belong to me was brought to me. "

clap clap clap-

When Hojo Kyosuke paused slightly, the applause rang out again. Everyone heard too many modest words, and it was just traditional performing arts.But it is really rare to see something so refreshing and sincere as the one on stage said.

Not only the reporters, but Hideyoshi Onizuka even started screaming.

That's it, that's the man I like.

In the darkness, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's wine-red pupils shone with a gleam.

No matter when, Kyousuke is always so humble and polite.

At that time, he who saved his life was also so humble.Without the slightest arrogance, he didn't even regard this salvation as a favor to himself.He even specially sent Onizuka Hideyoshi to explain to himself, so that he can accept this help with peace of mind.

Kyousuke, Kyousuke...

The girl moaned slightly from her throat, and her pair of water-cut eyes seemed to contain endless affection.

Now, it's my turn to protect you.

Hojo Kyosuke nodded his thanks to everyone's applause, and then continued to speak:
"The idea of ​​writing this book came to my mind in April last year, when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom. At that time, the seniors who took care of me in the club left school and opened a new chapter in their lives. I think, my new Chapter, when should it start?

As I said before, the spring breeze brought cherry blossoms, and it also made me write this book while standing under the tree.

As some seniors said when "The Devotion of Suspect X" was released, I, a man who draws comics, suddenly broke into the field of mystery novels, am I too ignorant, do I take literature too lightly, do I look down upon it? them. "

　Thank you "Gehui" for the two million rewards, Jiageng can only owe it temporarily, and will work hard to write the story well

　　There is still a short of [-], finish it before [-]:[-]
　　
　
(End of this chapter)