Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

The apartment that Miki Okudera rents is located near Otsuka Station in Bunkyo District. It is only within a ten-minute walk from the subway station and Ochanomizu Women's University. It is convenient for transportation and not too noisy.

The streets in Bunkyo District are more in line with foreigners' imagination of neon streets, clean and tidy. Because there is a commercial street downstairs from Miki Okudera's apartment, the sidewalks here are not asphalt, but paved with tiles.

"Would you like a cup of coffee?" Okudera Miki asked. Across the street from the two of them was a building with a big coffee sign.

Although he could not understand the Neon people's love for coffee, Hojo Kyosuke still did not refuse. On a night like this, strolling leisurely down the street with a cup of warm coffee in your hand and a beauty like Miki Okudera by your side, it couldn't be more comfortable.

Although it was already after nine o'clock, there were still many office workers wearing black suits or white shirts walking hurriedly on the zebra crossing. Hojo Kyosuke feels that the fast-paced influence of Tokyo is largely due to the backpacks carried by these office workers.

It seems that there is no other country in the world where people can wear suits and walk and run with backpacks on their backs like the Neon people.

"I really envy them. I really want to graduate quickly and work hard for my dreams." Miki Okudera's focus is obviously different from Kyosuke Hojo.

Although someone's dream is to have countless money to eat, drink and have fun every day, he is rational and does not refute.

"Yes." I tried my best to let them help me realize my dream.

There are not many people in front of the coffee shop. Maybe everyone is more inclined to go to the bar at this time. Most of the people who come here are couples.

While waiting in line, seeing Miki Okudera looking at the couples from time to time, Hojo Kyosuke quickly changed the topic.

"So, what do you think of my manga, Okudera-senpai?"

"Awesome! Super awesome!"

Miki Okudera turned around after hearing this, raised her thumbs up with both hands, and said in an exaggerated tone.

Although I had heard too many rainbow farts at school during the day, the compliments from the idiot subordinates were obviously different from the compliments from the super beauty with gleaming eyes.

Seeing Miki Okudera looking up at him with a face filled with admiration, Hojo Kyosuke felt satisfied in his heart.

"What the hell, Okudera-senpai, you're too complimentary." Damn it, Hojo Kyousuke, how can you learn this damn hypocrisy! It’s really good not to learn!

"No, if I didn't know it was Hojo-kun's work, I would have thought it was a new work by some famous manga artist. It's really awesome!"

Well, it turns out that the true meaning of hypocrisy is here! As long as you remain humble, the other person will keep praising you.

"Actually, there are many shortcomings. This comic was actually completed by myself and others." Although he was very happy to hear the praise, Hojo Kyosuke still explained it.

"Huh?" Okudera Miki was confused.

“I made the original, but a friend of mine worked on it and is a real painter.”

After Eiri's popular science, Hojo Kyousuke learned that the original + artist is actually Neon's mature comic creation method. The original artist who can't draw but has such excellent plot construction ability, cooperates with the painter who has such drawing skills but suffers from the inability to come up with wonderful stories.

In this way, someone who can't draw at all can even become a top-level comic master, so he doesn't have any psychological burden to say this.

"Drawer? In other words, Kyousuke drew all the storyboards and character designs yourself, right? That's very impressive. When I read the comics, I can imagine how Saitama beat up the bad guys with one punch."

Okudera Miki took out her phone and read the comics, opened the browser and searched for something, and then said.

Does Okudera-senpai actually have such a cute side? Hojo Kyosuke can tell that the other person is definitely the type of person who doesn't usually read comics. But now he is trying hard to find his own merits to praise, which makes him moved and interesting at the same time.

"It's okay Okudera-senpai, if you praise me again I will be so happy that I can't sleep tonight." Hojo Kyosuke said quickly.

"Such a good comic should be praised more." Okudera Miki chuckled, but she also put her mobile phone in her bag.

"Whenever it is serialized, I will definitely call my friends to support it! Xiaojing will definitely like this comic."

Speaking of her friend who was a bit violent, Miki Okudera couldn't help but laugh as she imagined her reaction after seeing this comic.

"It's better not to tell her that I drew this comic." Hojo Kyosuke himself didn't know where the remaining memory in his head could take this comic. It would be bad if he was forced to update it by real people. .

"What?" Okudera Miki asked puzzled.

"No, it's just that I feel a little shy when an acquaintance knows something like this." Someone said casually.

"Hahaha, can Kyousuke still be shy? Then why do you show it to me?"

"With our relationship, a smile means a smile. Well, it's our turn."

Their coffee has been packed.

Carrying coffee, the two walked downstairs.

In Tokyo, there are just as many people no matter day or night, as if there are two species of people living there.

One is the day walkers who are active during the day. They struggle in this steel jungle for their boss's dream. One is the night walkers who are active at night. They get drunk on the streets with lights and lights, going from bar to bar, as if they will not give up until they are drunk to death.

But they seem to be a group of people who work hard and study hard during the day and party hard at night.

Don't they need to sleep?

Looking at the crowds of cheering people rushing into the bar, Hojo Kyousuke fell into deep doubts.

"This is Tokyo."

Noticing Hojo Kyosuke's gaze, Okudera Miki took a sip of coffee and said softly.

"Yes, this is Tokyo." Even the fun seemed so fast-paced, and the two people leisurely strolling on the street seemed so out of place.

Hojo Kyousuke originally wanted to take a sip of coffee like Miki Okudera, but as soon as he put it to his mouth, he was forced to retreat by the heat.

"Kyosuke has a cat's tongue?" Okudera Miki asked in surprise as if she had discovered a new world.

"Huh? I'm the one who should be surprised, right?"

"What? Kyosuke-kun can't even drink coffee at this temperature, it's just a cat's tongue."

"No, no, no, it's surprising that you can drink such hot coffee, right?"

"Isn't this what every neon person can do? Kyousuke, don't you eat ramen?"

"Ramen? In my memory, it seems that..."

As they talked, the two people's direction unconsciously deviated from the lively main street and headed towards the asphalt paved auxiliary road.

Compared with the main streets, these streets behind them are more remote and have less sunlight, but they also have a different kind of fun.

Billiards parlors, izakayas, bars, karaoke shops, and love hotels are all concentrated in these places. Of course, there is also a one-step automatic rice vending machine.

"How did we get here."

After leaving the busy streets and enjoying the quiet, the temperature here has also dropped a lot. Miki Okudera felt a chill on her arms, which made her glad that she was wearing long sleeves.

"I don't know, maybe it's because I always felt it was too noisy there, so I unconsciously walked to a quiet place." Hojo Kyosuke said, while his eyes were attracted by several figures standing on the roadside.

"Is that the legendary one?" he asked uncertainly.

Okudera Miki followed her line of sight and saw two women in ultra-short pants standing there at the corner of the sidewalk, under the road sign.

"It seems that we have really reached a quite remote place. It's time to go back."

Okudera Miki didn't answer, but her face that turned red quietly told Hojo Kyosuke the answer.

When leaving, Hojo Kyousuke looked back curiously. Coming so far from Tokyo, he never went into these small alleys late at night for safety reasons, so this was the first time he saw Tokyo's souvenirs.

"Hey boy, show us your wallet."

Just after passing a pachinko shop, before Hojo Kyousuke could recover from the novelty, he heard an "evil" voice coming from the alley next to him.

Hey, hey, I've tried my best to avoid such cliche plots. Do you have to come out and show your presence when you find yourself in a small alley once in a while?

Hojo Kyosuke turned his head in disbelief, and Okudera Miki on the side also nervously grabbed his arm, trying to drag him away.

"Run quickly, Kyosuke-kun, there are police detectives patrolling the streets outside."

"Run quickly, it's a demon without hands!"

A much louder voice than Okudera Miki came from the alley. The extras who were posing in various poses to make their debut were frightened when they saw Hojo Kyosuke's face clearly, and immediately turned around and ran towards the depths of the alley. .

"Wait for me, you bastard." The person running at the back reached out and grabbed the clothes of the person in front.

"You kid, let me go quickly!" The person he grabbed grabbed the person in front, and the three people immediately rolled into a ball.

"This...Kyosuke, what are they doing?" This series of changes immediately dumbfounded Okudera Miki, and the fear she felt just now disappeared.

"They are probably practicing a drama." Hojo Kyousuke smiled and patted the hand held by Miki Okudera.

"Impossible, this is obviously a bad guy!" Okudera Miki came back to her senses, looking a little uneasy again.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Just wait for me here. I have something to take care of first."

After checking that the alley was a dead end, Hojo Kyousuke didn't worry about the three guys running away, so he dragged Miki Okudera to a convenience store opposite. Neon is not Korea. Convenience stores can barely be considered safe places. It’s impossible for all the unsighted guys in Tokyo to gather here, right?

"Kyosuke, you have to be careful."

Arriving at the bright convenience store, Miki Okudera's smart brain came back. Recalling the scene where the three bad guys ran away in fear as soon as they saw Kyousuke, she also guessed something.

"Well, don't worry, just stand here and don't wander around, so I can see you when I turn around!" Hojo Kyosuke asked seriously.

"Don't worry, this is Bunkyo District, and there are a lot of patrols on the streets." After relaxing, Miki Okudera began to unleash her charm unscrupulously.

"Anyway, don't leave my sight."

"Yes, yes, go quickly, those three guys are running away." Okudera Miki smiled and pushed Hojo Kyosuke. She could see that the boy was quite unhappy now.

That's right, Hojo Kyousuke was very annoyed when he was interrupted when he was enjoying his shopping. When he reached the entrance of the alley, he saw the three extras using a ladder to climb up the wall. He shouted:

"Hey, you three, get over here."

Hearing the sound, the three people at the end of the alley suddenly fell down in fright. Not daring to continue running away, he walked slowly in line in front of Hojo Kyousuke, and then knelt on the ground consciously.

Hojo Kyosuke's phone number was also connected here.

"Hey Onitsuka, I was robbed next to a pachinko shop here at Otsuka Station. Come here."

"No, no, no need to inform Brother Maki and the others. You can come alone or bring Danma with you. There are only three of them."

"Well, I have other things to do so I'll leave first. If you can't find anyone when you arrive, call them. Just teach them a lesson. Don't go too far."

"Please, see you tomorrow."

On the other side of the phone, when he heard that Onitsuka Eikichi would see him tomorrow, his scalp suddenly went cold. He knew that his elder brother would definitely "reward" himself with extra training tomorrow.

Damn it, what kind of bastard did you come from to cause trouble for Mr. Onizuka!

Taking note of the call from the chief, Onizuka Eikichi greeted Danma Ryuji loudly. Coincidentally, they were also playing in a pachinko shop.

"Long Er, let's go. The director has something to ask for."

"Oh." Danma Ryuji agreed, then casually stuffed the iron box filled with small steel balls into the arms of a man who was watching.

"Someone will come looking for you later. Just wait here."

After saying that, Hojo Kyousuke looked back at the convenience store worriedly. Miki Okudera was standing obediently. When she saw him turning around, she smiled sweetly at him. He responded with a smile, and then turned to look at the three bastards who interrupted his shopping.

"Yes, yes" X3 The three people kneeling on the ground replied in succession.

"You won't run away, will you?"

"Don't dare."

His face had not been seen just now, but now he was facing the second generation of the rampaging angel, the handless demon who was deeply feared by the Tokyo delinquent community. His appearance was seen clearly, and his mobile phone number was also obtained. Where are these three people? Dare to run away. This is Bunkyo District, the base camp of the Rampant Angels. Even if their appearance is not seen, the three of them are not very sure that they will not be found in the future.

Now the two younger brothers among the three hated the boss for suggesting coming to Wenjing District for excitement, and even more hated themselves for following the boss in this "bad hell" to perform traditional arts in a dazed way.

Although he really wanted to teach them a lesson, Okudera Miki was still waiting for him on the other side, so Hojo Kyosuke could only reluctantly give up this rare opportunity to Onizuka Eikichi. He had seen Onitsuka Eikichi and the others deal with the bad guys who dared to enter Bunkyo District to cause trouble before. He could only say that it was very traditional.

First, let them stand in a row and take off their clothes and pants to avoid being stained when they are beaten later. After the beating, they are driven to the streets to pick up garbage and do volunteer work...

In short, a series of procedures will ensure that they will abide by the rules and be good people as soon as they step into Bunkyo District.

"Sorry for the waitting."

Putting this incident behind him, Hojo Kyosuke came to the convenience store.

"Hmm~ Is it done over there?" Okudera Miki shook her head first and then asked.

"I asked a friend to come over, and he will be responsible for sending these three guys out of Bunkyo District." Hojo Kyosuke smiled.

The two of them walked out of the convenience store side by side and walked towards the main street in front, without even looking back.

As soon as we walked out of the asphalt road and onto the street with tiled floors, we were suddenly greeted by a burst of noise, the temperature rose to a certain level, and the light intensity was directly at full level.

Without any discussion, the two of them walked towards Miki Okudera's apartment building in tacit agreement.

"What's wrong? Looking at me like this?"

While waiting for the red and blue lights, Hojo Kyousuke turned his head and asked with a smile. Okudera Miki turned her head slightly and looked at him, her amber eyes full of surprise.

"I just didn't expect you to have such a side, Kyosuke."

Her plump lips moved and she spoke softly, with surprise in her voice, as if Columbus had discovered the New World.

"Isn't this scary to you?" Hojo Kyosuke asked.

"That's not true, I just didn't expect that the rampaging angel II-daime, the handless devil who protects Bunkyo District, would always be by my side."

"Please forgive me, please don't mention that nickname again!"

I heard this shameful nickname twice in one night, and one of them came from Miki Okudera. He felt so happy when he heard the beauty praise him before, but now he felt so ashamed. Hojo Kyousuke felt that his shame level had been exhausted this week.

"What's wrong? Isn't this very handsome? A devil without hands!" Miki Okudera said without knowing why.

So Neon People’s second grade is really in their blood.

"Maybe I have a disease that will kill me whenever I hear that nickname. Anyway, don't mention that name again."

"Well, obviously a demon without hands is so cool."

"Okudera-senpai!"

"Hehehe, okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Okudera Miki chuckled softly at first, and then continued:

"But I didn't expect you to be the boss of the Rampant Angels. I was really shocked when I thought of this in the convenience store."

The blue traffic lights turned on, and the two walked onto the zebra crossing along with the flow of people. That's right, there is no green light here in neon. Although it is said to be a red and blue light, in fact it should be a red "green" light in Japanese, because their blue sky is written as 青い空.

"He's just the boss of a bosozoku clan, nothing to be surprised about." Hojo Kyosuke said that although his subordinates were all very useful, he really didn't think it was a big deal.

"The Rampage Angel is different. My classmates and I all regard the Rampage Angel as the protector of Bunkyo District." Miki Okudera said.

"ha?"

"Because of the ban imposed by the Rampage Angels on not allowing other areas to enter Bunkyo District, Bunkyo District is really much more peaceful than other places. And since the second generation was replaced, even those disturbing platoons The tracheal sound has disappeared, and those students who like to review late at night have thanked the handsless devil many times."

After listening to Okudera Miki's explanation, Hojo Kyosuke nodded, this is true. Although I have always felt that I have been in Bunkyo Ward, the security situation in Tokyo, which has always been preached to be good, is really difficult to describe.

Busy areas are always patrolled, allowing visitors to enjoy the beauty of the city. Once you go to a dark place, delinquents, associations, and other evil spirits and monsters will all come out in droves. The so-called duality of the city is nothing more than this.

"So, Kyousuke, is the hobby-driven hero in your manga a drawing of yourself? Although he is a delinquent, he protects this place in his own way."

"..."

Please don't read too much into it. Neither Brother Maki nor I just want the place where we study and live to become a mess.

"Come on, we have to go to school tomorrow."

"Hehehe."

Seeing someone who was avoiding answering, Okudera Miki laughed happily a few times, thinking that the other person was as embarrassed as before.

However, I never expected that Kyousuke, who is so gentle, would be the boss of the bosozoku that scares the bad guys and runs away when they hear his name. The girl felt a little excited, feeling that her understanding of investors was getting deeper.

…

"Then, see you later, Kyosuke." Downstairs in the apartment, Miki Okudera held a bag in both hands and looked at Hojo Kyosuke and said.

"See you."

Looking at the pretty girl with chestnut hair and long eyelashes that were clearly visible under the light of the apartment corridor light, Hojo Kyosuke replied softly.

…

On the other side, the cursing Onizuka Eikichi looked at the navigation and came to the small alley.

"It's you three bastards who robbed our chief, and why did Onizuka have to come here so late?"

"I'm really sorry, Onizuka-san, we didn't know that he was the demon-sama with no hands."

"Which school are you from? Don't you know that Bunkyo District doesn't let other delinquents come?"

Danma Ryuji was also unhappy. He had just won so many small steel balls. Damn it, what a once-in-a-century luck!

"Stop talking, take off your clothes and lie down."