Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Hojo Kyosuke stood expressionless in front of the bulletin board with the transcripts. Tetsuta Kirisaki and his classmates next to him looked at him in disbelief.

"Um, Hojo-san, did you forget to write your name on the test paper?"

Although the scores in the three subjects were not zero, Hanagaki Budo could only think of this reason.

"Thank you for your concern, but no, it was just a little accident."

After saying that, Hojo Kyosuke walked out from the road where the crowd automatically separated.

After he left, the classmates who had been silent just now crowded in front of the notice board and started talking one after another.

"How is it possible that Hojo-kun only got such a low score? He got close to full marks in the entrance exam!" said classmate A.

"Could it be..." Classmate b.

"Asshole, don't you want to live?" Classmate A quickly covered his companion's mouth.

"Besides, even if you cheat, can you get that score?" Another person next to me said.

"Yes, but why?" Classmate B looked up at the name at the bottom of the list.

"Yes, why?" The students around him also had the same posture and the same questions.

All the way to the rooftop, Kisaki Tetsuta knew enough to buy lunch. With the salary of a kendo club instructor, Hojo Kyousuke can eat well again.

I habitually took out "Metronome of Love" and planned to take a look at it. When I opened it, I found that there were a lot of handwriting on it, as well as round traces of dried water.

After so many exchanges, Hojo Kyosuke is already very familiar with Mitsuha Miyamizu's handwriting, which has a graceful look unique to girls and is very serious about every stroke.

Those handwritings at the moment are all about how touching the content of the novel is, but how pitiful and strong the heroine is.

After thinking about it for a moment, he knew that those dried water stains were caused by Mitsuha Miyamizu who was moved to tears after reading a novel.

Closing the book, he was not in the mood to read it anymore and planned to buy another one later.

It's not surprising that Tetsuta Kisaki hasn't bought the rice yet. Hojo Kyosuke, who is in a bad mood, plans to eat something good, which needs to be freshly cooked.

Painfully pinching Seimei's acupuncture point, Hojo Kyousuke closed his eyes. In the darkness, the irritating score seemed to be deeply imprinted on his retina.

Regarding what he was going through now, he had been psychologically prepared for what he was going through as early as the moment he knew there would be an exam, but he still had the luck that "maybe they won't switch bodies that day."

Mitsuha Miyamizu told him with facts that there can be no luck, just like a cat must land on its feet when it falls.

Forget it, just return to first place in the next exam.

In fact, the head teacher talked to him in the morning before the results were posted, but he didn't blame him at all. He was just concerned about whether he felt unwell or had any difficulties in life. He also said that no matter what troubles you have, you can tell the teacher and the school will help you solve it.

Hojo Kyosuke thanked the teacher for his kindness and promised to return to first place in the next exam.

His serious expression scared the teacher, and he quickly said not to be so stressed, the teacher believed him.

Although Hojo Kyosuke did very poorly in the exam this time, the teacher always knows how a student is.

Even if he believed that Hojo Kyousuke was too lazy to take the exam, the teacher would not believe that his entrance exam results were fake. After all, his usual performance could not be faked.

Miyamizu Mitsuha...

I don’t know how many more times this situation will happen, but someone on Itomori’s side has already discovered the matter of body swapping. As for himself, with this exam, no matter how outrageous the truth is, Qisaki should have noticed something is wrong.

"Hojo, dinner is ready." Tetsuta Kisaki walked up to the rooftop carrying a wooden food box.

"Thank you, Kisaki."

Hojo Kyosuke took the entire food box and took out the dishes one by one. It was his favorite special beef set meal.

"Hojo, what happened?"

Kisaki Tetsuta asked, his meal had been taken care of while waiting for the boss to make Hojo Kyosuke's feast.

"What is it?"

Hojo Kyosuke had just separated the disposable chopsticks, and when he heard the words, he made a move, and the smile on his face stopped when he saw the delicious food.

"There was something wrong with you yesterday. You couldn't do those questions at all during the exam."

"Haha, you are wrong, Kisaki, maybe you are bringing fantasy into reality." Hojo Kyosuke said casually.

"Although I dream of taking the first place from you, I will never be wrong. During the math test yesterday, you had obviously thought very hard about it, but you just couldn't do it."

"And not just yesterday, but also several times before, something was wrong with you. Not only did you speak with an unknown accent, but you also acted like a girl. Many times when someone calls you, you can't react. It's like that. It’s not the same as your name…”

Kisaki Tetsuta pushed up his glasses. As he continued to recall and recount, the idea in his heart became clearer and clearer.

"So, what is your conclusion?"

Hojo Kyosuke took a large pile of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, swallowed it, and then spoke slowly.

This subordinate cannot be kept. He is not the same kind as Yukino Momori. Mitsuha Miyamizu might cause some trouble when he uses his body.

Touching the lid of the food box with one hand, Hojo Kyosuke was thinking about whether, with his current strength, he could make Tetsuta Kirisaki lose his designated memory with one blow.

"Hojo, you have schizophrenia! Your other personality is a girl who is bad at studying and likes to eat!"

Kisaki Tetsuta's eyes widened, and he said this inference that made him feel incredible, but could perfectly explain everything that was abnormal.

Huh, fortunately, Kisaki Tetsuta is indeed a fool who wants to do bad things, and he has lived up to his trust.

Hojo Kyousuke removed his hand from the lid of the food box, lowered his head and started to eat. There was no need to listen to what he said next, he was just an idiot.

"Chief, let's go see a doctor. Split personality can be cured if discovered early and treated in time."

Kisaki Tetsuta looked at his elder brother who was engrossed in eating, and a flash of pain flashed in his heart. Is that why he eats so much every day? Eating to mask the pain.

"No, it's good to have an extra personality. Think about it, let her go to work in the future, and I'll take the holidays. I'll be rich and don't have to work. Wouldn't it be twice as happy?"

Hojo Kyosuke said casually, not intending to tell the truth, just so he could use this to help Miyamizu Mitsuha cover up.

"but……"

Kisaki Tetsu is too eager to persuade his eldest brother again. What will you do if a few more of them split up to compete with you for vacation time? What if they take you, the master, to work and enjoy your vacation?

The eldest brother seems to have been so deeply affected that he didn't even think of such a simple thing.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't say anything. He pulled out the report on his phone that he and Sakura had gone to for a physical examination a few days ago and handed it to Tetsuta Kirisaki.

"What's this?"

"Medical examination report, including psychological evaluation."

"everything is normal?"

"everything is normal!"

"Brother!"

Even the hospital can't detect it. He is indeed the other personality of the eldest brother. Even if he studies hard, he is still excellent in other aspects.

"Don't worry too much. She might disappear on her own. If she makes any mistakes in the future, you can help her cover it up." Hojo Kyosuke said casually.

"Yeah." Kisaki Tetsuta responded heavily.

After lunch, Hojo Kyosuke took a nap.

Tetsuta Kisaki's eyes are ever-changing. Even if that personality can be considered a part of his elder brother, he cannot take it lightly. In order to guide her in the direction of her eldest brother in the future, she must first learn to ride a motorcycle. No wonder her eldest brother took the subway to school several times before.

If this continues, the eldest brother's dominant personality will be squeezed!

After school, Hojo Kyousuke first went to the Garden of Words for dinner, and explained to Miki Okudera why he hadn't come to eat often recently.

Why? There's just something going on.

After finishing the meal quickly, Hojo Kyousuke quickly went to Baiyuri Academy.

Sakura said that it had been a long time since she last asked for leave, so her leave note was refreshed again.

"a!"

Still some distance away from the school gate, Hojo Kyousuke slowed down the car, and then the white figure at the school gate ran towards him impatiently.

"Be careful, don't run around on the road!"

He quickly stepped on the legs of the stand and spread his arms to catch the girl who flew towards him without slowing down at all.

"Hey, Kyousuke, you will catch me anyway, right?"

After hugging Hojo Kyousuke tightly for half a minute, and after a little relief from his longing, Sakura released his hand and turned around in a circle.

"Dangdang, dangdang, how about my outfit tonight?"

Listening to the girl's expectant words, Hojo Kyousuke looked at it carefully.

Tonight, Sakura wore her long brown hair tied into a ponytail, a green knitted vest on her upper body, showing her smooth arms, and orange overalls on her lower body.

Looks like a mechanic in a repair shop.

With this thought in mind, he also said it directly.

"Hehehe, that's true. I saw it on the Internet. After all, I'm going to attend a motorcycle rally tonight. When you see how the repair shop is dressed, you and the guy named Celty should feel very friendly. "

"Idiot, no matter what you wear, I will feel friendly to you."

Hojo Kyousuke first picked up the helmet from the buckle on the back seat, gently put it on Sakura's head, and then carefully adjusted it for her.

"As for Celty, although I don't know why you are so interested in him, she is an easy person to get along with."

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait." Sakura hugged Hojo Kyosuke's waist tightly. Because she didn't lower the windshield, she could clearly smell Hojo Kyosuke's "smell".

I couldn't tell if it was the scent of laundry detergent, but Sakura would feel at ease as long as she smelled this familiar smell.

"Hold it tight."

Hearing Sakura's promise from behind and feeling the tight arms around his waist, Hojo Kyousuke started his motorcycle and headed to tonight's party venue.

I don’t know why, but ever since I told Sakura about the special existence of Celty, she became extremely interested and kept clamoring to be friends with Celty.

On the Tokyo Capital Expressway Loop, the people from Dongcheng and Celti were all waiting here early.

"Ah, that's it!"

Seeing the dense pile of car lights from a distance, Sakura pointed there excitedly and shouted.

It can only be said that Celty's yellow cat helmet has a real sense of presence, and it sparkles even more under the illumination of the car lights.

"Yes, hug me quickly, it's not safe!" Hojo Kyosuke said nervously.

"What are you afraid of at such a slow speed?"

Although she said she didn't care, Sakura still continued to hug Hojo Kyosuke's waist obediently. She knew that although Kyousuke usually would not refuse any of her requests, she would never let her be willful in terms of food and safety.

"good."

Although I really want to touch Sakura's long-lost head, I have to drive safely.

After stopping the car and saying hello to his subordinates, Hojo Kyosuke looked at Celty.

"Long time no see, Celty."

"Long time no see, Kyosuke."

Celty has become very proficient in speaking skills. It sounds like the voice is coming from the head, but there is no dull feeling blocked by the helmet.

"Hahaha, have you two been infected by that black sushi immortal?" Sakura who was on the side heard the conversation between the two and laughed out loud.

"You mean, Simon?"

Celty, who has been active in Ikebukuro since coming to Neon, is obviously no stranger to the black man who always says "Long time no see" to everyone he sees, as if he is an acquaintance.

"Is it called Simon? Kyousuke and I met him when we went to Ikebukuro. It's super funny and the sushi is super delicious!"

Sakura naturally struck up a conversation with Celty, and the familiar warmth made the latter a little unable to resist.

"This guy is my childhood sweetheart, Yamauchi Sakura. I've always wanted to get to know you. This is Celty, my friend, the fastest rider in Ikebukuro."

After a brief introduction to the two of them, Hojo Kyosuke turned to look at his subordinates who stretched their ears to listen to the gossip.

"What are you still doing? Are you waiting to race with me?"

These guys really don't have any discernment. If you don't get out of here with these two beauties, they are just like light bulbs here.

After hearing his scolding, the subordinates immediately laughed and left.

"Why, aren't we going with them?" Celty asked doubtfully.

"Well, there is actually something..."

Kyosuke Hojo, who has always been neat and tidy, was a little confused about what to say.

"Let me tell you Kyosuke." Seeing Hojo Kyosuke's embarrassed look, Sakura stood up.

"No, I'll just say it. In fact, Sakura is very curious about your special features and wants to see it."

Having said this, Hojo Kyousuke raised his hand and made two gestures on his head. It was also because of this that he drove away his subordinates.

"Haha, looking at your embarrassed look, I thought it was Sakura who wanted to ride my motorcycle." Celty laughed.

"Is that okay, Sister Celty?" Sakura put her hands behind her back, looked at Celty with bright eyes, and her little mouth became a little sweet.

"No problem at all."

Although I don’t know why this little girl would be interested in such a scary thing, since it was Hojo Kyosuke who proposed it, Celty wouldn’t be offended.

"Don't be scared."

As he spoke, Celty slowly took off his helmet, revealing his snow-white neck and the swaying black mist above.

"oh--"

Sakura's eyes widened cutely, she covered her mouth with her little hands, and exclaimed.

Although she had heard Kyousuke talk about Celty a long time ago, and although she believed Kyousuke's words unconditionally, after actually seeing her, Sakura still felt that her worldview had been subverted.

At the same time, the inner understanding of a certain concept is also quietly changing.

"Is it okay?"

Sel asked, feeling very shy being stared at so closely by such a little girl. Her excellent perception allowed her to know that Yamauchi Sakura's shimmering eyes were not surprised at her inhuman identity, but at her own existence.

"Thank you very much. I'm so rude." Sakura bowed and thanked him.

"It's okay." Celty waved his hand.

"Let's go for a ride."

Seeing that the two of them had already gotten to know each other quite deeply, Hojo Kyosuke got on the motorcycle and said.

…

Tonight, Sakura wanted to repeat her old tricks and go stay at Hojo Kyosuke's house, but the latter refused and ended the meeting early.

This is a junior high school, and if I live at his house again, I'm afraid I won't be cheated on.

On the way back to school, Sakura had already put on Hojo Kyosuke's coat because of the drop in temperature.

On the quiet and dark road, vehicles occasionally passed by quickly on the other side. The wind caused by the wind made the trees on the roadside rustle, and it soon became calm again.

On the one-way street on Hojo Kyosuke's side, only Rocket 33's solitary light was on. Fortunately, the wattage was large enough, and the entire road was illuminated. Because he was carrying Yamauchi Sakura, he rode very slowly, basically driving at the minimum speed.

There is no moon in the night sky, and being far away from the brightly lit Tokyo, the stars in the sky appear even brighter.

Yamauchi Sakura hugged Hojo Kyosuke's strong waist tightly, tilted her little head back hard, and looked at the stars in the sky.

"Be careful, Sakura."

Feeling the strange movement behind him, Hojo Kyousuke shouted quickly.

"Kyosuke, tell me."

The girl's voice came from behind. I don't know if it was because he raised his neck, but Hojo Kyousuke felt that there seemed to be some special emotion in the voice.

"I said, I said, you sit down first!"

"Haha, Kyosuke is just an idiot. I haven't even asked yet. What can you say?"

Sakura's clear laughter echoed far on the empty road, and the chill of the night seemed to have been driven away.

"You said there is only one special existence like Miss Celty in this world?"

The smile stopped, and Sakura's calm voice sounded a little ethereal.

"Why, you are not satisfied with seeing Celty, and you also want to see her kind?" Hojo Kyosuke asked in confusion.

"Hmm~"

Sakura shook her head, snorted, and then stopped talking. Kyousuke didn't give an answer, and she didn't want to know the answer.

Lowering his head and letting his helmet rest on Hojo Kyosuke's back, Sakura fell into thinking.

When she was a child, she didn't know why Kyousuke took her running every day, ate so many foods that were good for her body, and didn't want her to do anything even remotely dangerous.

At that time, she teased Kyosuke for being a coward, but as the two of them spent more time together, more and more things happened.

She discovered that Kyousuke's behavior in front of her was completely different from his behavior in other places.

Faced with more than a dozen children of the same age, he could beat several of them to tears without taking a step back; faced with bad boys who bullied his classmates, he could kick them away; faced with dozens of members of the martial arts club, he could easily solve them , and become the boss of the other party...

Everything she saw and heard told her that Kyousuke would only be so cautious when he was with her, for fear that she would be hurt in the slightest.

Just like the last time in Ikebukuro, Sakura asked Kyousuke Hojo if he could win against a fierce man like Shizuo Heiwajima.

The latter said relaxedly while pulling her to retreat to a safe place.

Sakura believes that as long as she is there. Even if he is not facing such a powerful person, as long as there is danger, Kyousuke's priority is to retreat first, rather than choosing to deal with the danger.

Sakura loved seeing Kyosuke so nervous about her, and also enjoyed the feeling of being protected and cherished by him.

However, a question appeared in the girl's mind:

Why is the other person so nervous about me from the moment they meet?

Sakura had this thought in her head when she was in elementary school, and then looking at the bodyguards in black suits in the movie, she wondered if Kyousuke might be the bodyguard her father hired to protect her.

She asked her mother quietly, and she said, "You are such an idiot. How can you have such a small bodyguard?"

Sakura thought it made sense at first, but quickly retorted, aren't there bodyguards with milk bottles in their mouths in cartoons?

Her daughter's quick thinking made Yamauchi Maki speechless for a moment. After thinking for a long time, she asked: "Then what do you think your Aunt Miyoko is?"

"Responsible for providing equipment and logistics for bodyguard Kyosuke!" Yamauchi Sakura replied without thinking.

"Okay, then just think of Kyousuke as your bodyguard. For your safety, remember to listen to him more." Yamauchi Maki said casually.

After that, Sakura and Hojo Kyosuke played the bodyguard game for several months. Although the latter didn't know why he became a bodyguard, he was happy to see the little loli being so obedient.

Later, Sakura gradually forgot this question.

Every morning, when she opens her eyes, the first person she sees besides her family is Hojo Kyosuke. Sometimes she couldn't get up in the morning because she was watching TV too late, so Kyousuke Hojo who came to wake her up would be the first person she saw all day.

It can only be said that habit is a terrible thing. Yamauchi Sakura gradually got used to Hojo Kyosuke's protection and his appearance of cherishing her, and forgot to explore why the other party was so good to her.

Also, according to Sakura-sama's consistent purpose - life is so short, why bother making everyone unhappy.

Maybe Kyousuke has seen that she will become a super beautiful girl since she was a child, so she came to claim her early.

Thinking of this, Sakura, who was leaning on Hojo Kyosuke's back, chuckled inwardly. But then, her mood became a little heavier.

The last physical examination was still perfect, and there were not many girls in Neon who were healthier than her.

But one day, Sakura had a flash of inspiration and thought of a possibility. Could it be that Kyousuke had known for a long time that I would die of some kind of disease, so he was always so worried about my health?

Maybe only Sakura, who is full of evil principles and full of fantastic ideas, can come up with this answer.

Sakura silently followed this idea and compared it with all the things that had happened in the past, and found that as long as it was based on this answer, everything could be answered perfectly.

In fact, through the papaya and yam delicacies that Kyousuke made, she could roughly know what kind of disease she would suffer from.

Haha, this sentence is so strange. Can you know what disease you have?

It's so strange. Although she didn't ask Kyosuke for confirmation, Sakura had already determined this in her heart. Although it is incredible, since it is Kyosuke, there is nothing surprising. After all, it is Kyosuke.

Then what?

Continue to study hard, and share interesting things about school and learned etiquette with Kyousuke and his parents; go shopping with your classmates, buy beautiful things, and eat some forbidden foods that Kyousuke will definitely get angry when he sees them;

if not? Screaming and fighting against fate? That's so tiring, it's better to save the energy to date Kyousuke a few more times and do happy things.

Or spend time with your parents and Aunt Meijizi. Without her, they would be so sad. Aunt Mijiko would definitely cry for a month.

Thinking of that scene, Sakura couldn't help but want to laugh. In fact, she couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

"Sakura, why have you been laughing since the beginning? Say it and make me laugh too." Sensing the movement behind him, Hojo Kyousuke asked.

"Hehe, I can't tell you this." After Sakura said this, she smiled even louder.

The hot breath of the girl's silly breath spread through his shirt to Hojo Kyousuke's back, making him feel a little hot.

Without thinking much, Hojo Kyosuke continued to concentrate on riding his bike. Sakura always found something to make herself happy.

Sakura originally planned to silently accept her death of unknown date, but suddenly she heard about Celty's existence from Kyosuke.

Still alive after death, still looking for his head everywhere.

Sakura was shocked when she heard it. Isn't this tailor-made for her? If it becomes like that, you should be able to eat without any worries after you die!

If Kyousuke dares to stop him at that time, she will use Miss Celty's black mist to tie Kyousuke up and let him eat it too!

Unfortunately, there seems to be only one Headless Horseman, Miss Celty.

That's right, Sakura not only asked Hojo Kyousuke, she also squeezed into the other party's car on the pretext that she wanted to try out Celty's motorcycle.

At that time, she had asked if there was only one headless horseman, how could a human become a headless horseman, and whether he could become a headless horseman. After all, he could not eat without a head.

Although it was obvious that Miss Celty was frightened by her question, as Kyousuke said, he was really an easy person to get along with.

Miss Selty told her solemnly that she was the only headless horseman. Human beings would not turn into a headless horseman after death. As for whether she could become a headless horseman, even she herself had not been able to do it.

Then he gently told her not to be too curious about the world of death. After all, the world is so beautiful.

Yes, the world is so beautiful, with Kyousuke, Kyousuke’s delicious food, parents, and Aunt Miyoko.

But……

Sakura smiled heartily and told Miss Celty in a strong voice that she was just a little bit curious and would never do anything stupid!

Her absolutely sincere words made Miss Celty promise to keep her secret and not tell these conversations to Hojo Kyousuke.

Phew, although her hope was shattered, Sakura had a deeper understanding of the concept of death, and the slightest fear of death in her heart became smaller again.

Just a little bit really!

Haha, the brave Sakura even thought of her own epitaph early:

Death, this is what it feels like

It’s amazing, people who see it will definitely be surprised!

Thinking this, Sakura laughed again.

This time she didn't suppress her laughter, and the clear laughter full of happiness rang out again on the highway.

This time Hojo Kyosuke also laughed. When Sakura is around, happiness is always so easy to get.

…

The next day, Hida City, Itomori Town

Hojo Kyosuke responded to the townspeople's greetings all the way to the school. If he could, he would really like to ignore them like he did at school.

However, most of the greetings were given to aunts, grandmas, uncles and grandpas who were much older than him, and a large part of the breakfast he had this morning was served by these people, so Hojo Kyosuke could only help Miyamizu Mitsuha brush the brush. A wave of goodwill.

During the math class, the teacher suddenly called Mitsuha Miyamizu's name and asked her to solve the problem on the blackboard. Hojo Kyosuke, who was in a state of confusion, stepped onto the podium and solved it in two seconds.

Before he could go any further, the math teacher wrote another question for him to solve. Hojo Kyosuke is good at everything and can do it in two attempts.

Then the math teacher came up with another question, and Hojo Kyousuke could see that the difficulty of that question was no longer what it should be for a first-year junior high school student.

Although he didn't know what the teacher was doing, he still did it. Then he saw the teacher take out a white notepad from his pocket, copy a question from it and write it on the blackboard for him to continue walking.

Hojo Kyosuke frowned slightly as he looked at the calculus exercise that was definitely not something that a neon junior high school student could master. This level of difficulty was naturally a piece of cake for him, but he was now using Mitsuha Miyamizu's body.

From his understanding, Mitsuha Miyamizu's math score is at most the level of the second question. If he solves it now, Mitsuha Miyamizu's life may be more difficult in the future.

After thinking for three seconds, Hojo Kyousuke decisively began to solve the problem.

I am such a good person, even if Mitsuha Miyamizu helped me lose the first place in my age, I still repaid her with kindness to help her establish the image of a good student.

Thinking about it this way, even if the math teacher later took out a mathematics journal to follow the questions, Hojo Kyosuke still solved them all in twos and twos.

And while he was obsessed with solving problems, the students below were already stunned.

The envoy and Sayaka looked at each other, their eyes almost popping out.

"Is Sanye so good at mathematics?" Sayaka asked doubtfully. I thought everyone was a science geek, but I didn't expect you to hide it?

"Probably not, right? Didn't she score two points lower than me in the last math test?" The emissary scratched the monk's head, also confused.

"You see, this is a talent given by God! Miss Mitsuha is a true miko!"

Before the two of them could discuss the matter, Yamanaka Shun beside him shouted excitedly.

"Speaking of which, my mother took me to Miyamizu-san for tutoring the night before yesterday. She is also very proficient in both physics and chemistry."

"What, Miss Sanye can not only provide counseling on life problems but also provide extracurricular tutoring?"

"It shouldn't be possible. I was scolded severely when I went there last night."

"Miyamizu-san, you want to call her Miss Mitsuha!"

…

"When did Sanye become so popular?" Sayaka asked the emissary in a low voice.

"I don't know, why did she start accepting consultations from the townspeople like Aunt Erye?"

"Maybe the time has come?"

"What time?"

"My grandma told me that Aunt Erye had classmates asking her questions when she was in high school. Now Sanye is in junior high school and may have started an internship." Sayaka said matter-of-factly.

"So you mean Sanye is smarter than Aunt Erye?"

"I don't know that."

After the discussion, the two raised their heads and looked at the podium.

The girl with a ponytail held a piece of chalk and kept writing on the blackboard. Her pretty profile looked expressionless, just killing the difficult problems one after another.

The math teacher next to him looked at the answers in his hands and then at the content on the blackboard. Now he couldn't quite understand what Hojo Kyosuke wrote. After all, he was just a math teacher in a rural middle school in the mountains.

Ding~~

The bell rang, and Hojo Kyousuke also wrote the last number and threw the chalk into the box.

bang bang bang

The math teacher clapped vigorously. Although he couldn't understand it, the answer was exactly the same as the reference.

The students below also clapped, and Yamanaka Toshiya was even more excited and flushed, as if he was the one who solved the problem.

That arrogant look made both Sayaka and the emperor dumbfounded. Is this the same Toshiya Yamanaka who disliked them all last week? You know, neither of them, two decent childhood sweethearts, were that excited.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't feel much about the applause of the crowd. He had experienced it too much since he was a child. He nodded calmly and walked back to his seat.

"What's wrong?"

After sitting down, seeing his two friends looking at him with alien expressions, Hojo Kyosuke asked unconsciously.

stare!

Sayaka and Shishi still stretched their heads to look at their friends, their eyes kept moving, scanning up and down, left and right.

"Mitsuha, something is wrong with you." Sayaka said again, rubbing her chin, looking thoughtful.

"Something is very wrong!" The imperial emissary also wore the same style.

"What, didn't they say that gods are attached to me? It's natural to become smarter, right?" Hojo Kyosuke said casually.

"But, if you say so, aren't you just..."

Just as Sayaka was about to retort, the envoy covered her mouth and pulled her around.

"Idiot, you can't say this kind of thing!" The emissary put his mouth to Sayaka's ear and said.

Yes, if Mitsuha, who is wearing a ponytail, is really a god inside her body, how can they still be friends?

Thinking of this, Sayaka raised her head and timidly turned her head to look at Mitsuha Miyamizu. Unexpectedly, the latter was looking at them, and he was suddenly frightened, and his two braids seemed to fly.

"Have we discussed it yet?" Hojo Kyosuke asked with a smile.

"Haha, we have discussed it, can you also teach me mathematics in the future, so that I can accompany you when you go to college." Sayaka said with a smile.

"Hahaha, of course it's no problem!"

Although he had long known that Mitsuha Miyamizu's friend named Sayaka was naturally stupid, Hojo Kyousuke was still amused when he heard this.

"Your Majesty, what about you? I can also counsel you if necessary." Adhering to the idea that a good man will always do his best, Hojo Kyosuke did not forget his good friend, a monk.

"I don't have to, I won't leave Ishou." The emissary said a little depressed.

"Huh? If Mitsuha and I go to Tokyo by then, won't you regret staying here alone and being lonely?" Sayaka asked.

The imperial envoy Katsuhiko Kawahara knew that what Sayaka wanted to ask was actually, "If I go to Tokyo and you stay in Itomori, what will I do?"

"After I graduate from high school, I will help out in my family's construction company." His tone became increasingly lowered.

When Sayaka heard this, she didn't say anything, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Hojo Kyosuke sat aside and looked at the two friends. He could see clearly that Sayaka, like Mitsuha Miyamizu, hated this boring and backward town and yearned for the big city. Maybe the level of disgust is not as high as Mitsuha Miyamizu, but the yearning for the big city is definitely not bad.

As for Katsuhiko Kawara, his family's industry is deeply rooted in Itomori, and it is impossible for a small construction company to expand its business to big cities. And for this kind of small rural enterprise in the neon belt, the successor can be said to be a matter of life and death, and he cannot and cannot abide immediately.

The class bell rang. This class was "Fundamentals of Physics", that is, physics. Hojo Kyousuke was thinking of doing something to kill time. Unexpectedly, the physics teacher didn't even open the textbook, and just wrote a question on the blackboard. he called up.

Do these teachers have appointments today?

Without any hesitation, Hojo Kyosuke wrote the answer to this mechanics question with just one glance.

Then the process of the last math class was repeated. Hojo Kyousuke once again gained the admiration of the physics teacher and the eyes of his friends on monsters.

After that, the biology and chemistry classes followed the same process.

There are six classes a day. Fortunately, one of the next two classes is mathematics and one is health care.

If it were a modern novel or neon history, Hojo Kyosuke wouldn't be able to maintain such a superb performance.

Fortunately, okay, today I finally managed to hold on for Mitsuha Miyamizu without losing the face of a divine miko.

After school, on the way home, someone was thinking unscrupulously.

And Itomori Middle School, a conference room.

Because the total number of students in the six grades of middle school and high school in the entire school is less than 100, so most of the teachers are common to all three grades.

At this moment, all the teachers were gathered in the conference room, including Yukino Momokari, who taught ancient Chinese.

"It's really a God-given talent!"

"That's right, although the former Miss Sanye had a certain talent in literature, she would never be able to do what she does today."

"I saw in Miss Sanye the same light as Mrs. Erye!"

"Why did not I see?"

"You must be dazzled!"

…

Yukino Momori did not join their discussion, but just sat on the sidelines and listened with a smile.

Most of these teachers are natives of Itomori. Some have taught Mrs. Erye before, and some have been in the same class as Mrs. Erye. Anyway, most of them have seen the magic of Mrs. Erye.

Now the older generation in the town say that Miyamizu Mitsuha inherited Miyamizu Shrine like Mrs. Futaba and was chosen by the gods. The teachers who knew Mitsuha Miyamizu's situation at school didn't believe it at all, so they made a total calculation.

If it were Mrs. Erye, these questions would definitely not be difficult for her. After all, she has a book in her hand that contains the answers to everything in the world.

With this in mind, they made an appointment to ask questions to Mitsuha Miyamizu today.

So what happened today, now, not only these teachers, but also the students in the school know about it.

These people who have received education in the new era are representatives of the highest academic qualifications. They are all really convinced, Miss Sanye is really possessed by a god!

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