Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Dragging her tired body and sleepy soul, Miyamizu Mitsuha came to the living room. Her grandmother's unchanged posture made her feel a little at ease, and her body seemed to have some strength again.

"Grandma, where is Yotsuba?" She sat down and drank a cup of grandma's extra strong green tea that she would never drink before.

"I asked her to go to bed first."

"Oh, it's time for her to go to bed." Mitsuha Miyamizu looked at the TV. It was already nine o'clock.

"What about you, are you still practicing Kagura dance today?" Miyamizu Kazuyo raised the tea cup and took a sip. Regarding her granddaughter who had undergone tremendous changes now, she did not directly urge her to practice as before.

"Of course, I'll go after a short rest."

Sure enough, although she was so tired that she was lying on the table, the granddaughter still answered energetically.

"Then you go to bed early and I'll go to bed too."

After hearing this, Miyami Mitsuha stood up quickly and helped her grandmother to the bedroom.

Back in the living room, she poured another cup of strong green tea and drank it. The bitter tea cheered her up. She originally wanted to lie down on the table to rest, but she stood up and walked to the Kagura Hall on the left side of the shrine. When a ceremony is held, the wooden walls on three sides of the Kagura Hall will be removed to form an open-air stage. Now Then use lattice doors to enclose a closed space. After putting down the lattice door, the hall is actually quite narrow.

There is an old-fashioned Aihua tape recorder in the corner of the Kagura Hall, which is used to play Kagura dance music.

Mitsuha Miyamizu took a deep breath and jumped up as she had always learned.

The waist is straight and the body is dancing to the music. With a flick of her wrist, she rang the Kagura bell in her hand, causing the knotted rope tied to the Kagura bell to flutter in the air. She tapped her toes and turned around in a circle. As she turned, the white sleeves and red hakama of her miko uniform also danced...

After playing the Kagura dance music over and over again, Miyamizu Mitsuha frowned and stopped when she felt the pain in her toes. After walking to the corner and turning off the tape recorder, Mitsuha Miyamizu took off her white stockings.

"It's okay, just a little red."

The ten white and lovely toes were all slightly red. Miyamizu Mitsuha rubbed them gently for a while. What she was worried about was not that she was injured, but that the injury would delay a lot of things.

I rested against the wall for a while. Kagura dance is very tiring. It requires raising hands, turning in circles, fixed steps, the exact angle of raising hands, and the dance trajectory of the connecting rope all have strict requirements. After doing it so many times, it’s much more tiring than running a thousand meters.

Although she really wanted to take a nice hot bath and then get into bed and start sleeping beautifully, Mitsuha Miyamizu forced herself to stand up. Go to another corner and pick up the long object contained in a black bag.

Open the cloth bag and take out the bamboo knife inside. Mitsuha Miyamizu asked the imperial emissary to buy this for her when she went to Gifu Prefecture, and it cost her a full month's pocket money!

Although the memory of the body swap was blurry, she still remembered clearly that Hojo Kyosuke was a master of swordsmanship. When the other party dealt with Manaka Mina's boyfriend at the school gate, Sayaka also vividly told her the story from beginning to end.

Whether it's Hojo Kyosuke when he switched bodies or the miko Mitsuha Miyamizu here, they are both strong in martial arts. There was no other way, Mitsuha Miyamizu could only force herself to become stronger.

The images of practicing at the Tokyo Kendo Club that remained in her memory became her guidance during training.

Even if it is not to follow in the footsteps of Hojo Kyosuke, but just to protect herself and the people around her like Hojo Kyosuke in the future, the girl is determined to become stronger.

After carefully recalling the posture of holding the sword in that scene, Miyamizu Mitsuha stood in the middle of the palace.

The first time she swung the knife, she used too much force, and even the bamboo knife couldn't be grasped and flew out. The girl was not discouraged, she walked over to pick up the bamboo knife, returned to the original position, and took a stiff posture.

The second time he swung the sword, he still used too much force, but this time the bamboo sword was well grasped in his hand, but the bamboo sword hit the ground and bounced back, almost biting the owner.

The third time, her wrist was almost sprained. Fortunately, years of dancing practice made the girl's body more flexible than ordinary people.

The fourth time, I don’t know why I didn’t stand firm, and I stumbled forward a few steps.

The fifth time... the sixth time...

The sweat I shed a lot while practicing Kagura dance has dried up, but the sweat on my forehead now is from kendo.

The locks of hair were stuck to her face with sweat, but Mitsuha Miyamizu didn't take care of them. The repeated failures made the girl feel embarrassed and at the same time inspired the resilience in her character.

There's no reason why it would be so easy to swing the sword with Hojo Kyosuke's body, why not if it's my own body?

After drinking a large amount of water, his white and tender palms were rubbed red, painful and itchy, but Mitsuba Miyamizu held the bamboo sword harder and continued to swing the sword.

If it were in the past, the girl would not have the idea of ​​chasing after Hojo Kyosuke. After all, he was so perfect that he seemed to be possessed by a god.

Not to mention appearance, although the memory about this part is still vague, but just from the reactions of the people around him, Miyamizu Mitsuha can imagine how handsome the other party is; not to mention the study aspect, he is still worried about the exam. When the time comes, the other party will be able to make Itomori’s teachers worship him;

In terms of interpersonal communication, except for Tetsuo and Sayaka, whom he has played with since childhood due to family ties, he has no other friends. However, in addition to outstanding male friends in school, Hojo Kyosuke also has so many beautiful and lovely female friends;

The strength of the sword, the harmonious family, the terrifying ability to make money, the reliable subordinates...

Hojo Kyosuke has everything that is enviable. When someone is better than you, ordinary people will be aroused to catch up. But when a person is so perfect that it makes people desperate, others will only feel that they are unattainable, and then they will unconsciously put him on the altar and only worship him.

Mitsuha Miyamizu thought this way about Hojo Kyousuke before, but later she even felt a little ashamed of herself and wanted to give up on herself.

But since she went to the Sakura Festival last time and returned to Itomori with relatively complete memories, the girl has a new understanding of Hojo Kyosuke.

Yes, I don't know why, but the memories of getting along with the girls are all as clear as if I had experienced them myself.

From the mouths of those three beautiful girls, Miyamizu Mitsuha learned that it turned out that Hojo Kyosuke was not a god, but a living person with countless flaws.

He will also be annoyed because his shoelaces keep unraveling; he will get angry because he is woken up, and he will even be frightened by the sound of the alarm clock, so the alarm clock on his mobile phone keeps vibrating; Being respected as a witch by the townspeople is not all because of his excellence, but also because of his carelessness; he also messes up many things, such as scaring his father; he...

It turns out that he is not so unattainable.

"drink!"

With a soft drink, the gas in the abdominal cavity spurted out from Miyami Mitsuha's mouth. The temperature in the mountains is much lower late at night, and the gas carrying a lot of heat turns into a white mist.

Success! Mitsuha Miyamizu, who worked hard all night, finally made a satisfying blow!

Haha, that lazy fellow Hojo Kyousuke must have gone to bed early!

Lying on the ground, the pain of exhaustion kept coming from all parts of her body, but the girl was still thinking happily. If she didn't have the strength, she would even want to laugh a few times.

Come on, one day I will go to Tokyo, stand in front of Hojo Kyousuke, and let him know that he is not the only one taking advantage of exchanging bodies. It is also his honor to use Mitsuha Miyamizu's body!

While the girl was having a sweet dream, the alarm on her cell phone suddenly rang.

"Ah, it's already twelve o'clock."

He quickly got up and stretched his body according to the movements passed down by the Miyamizu family to relieve the pain in his body.

Take a shower and sleep.

…

The next day, Miyamizu Mitsuha woke up in the sunshine, turned over, buried her face in the pillow, and murmured softly:

"Ah, why haven't we exchanged it yet?"

On the other side, Yukino Mokari also opened her eyes in the sunshine, looked at her phone, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and whispered;

"Hojo-kun hasn't come yet."