Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"So slow! So slow!"

Mitsuha Miyamizu carefully rode a motorcycle to the western-style building made of iron-brown bricks. Before he could look around, he saw a child wearing a brown beret and a green sportswear jacket holding a hand in front of the door. Start complaining loudly.

She didn't reply immediately because she was afraid that she would lose control of the accelerator and rush towards the other party.

"Sorry, sorry, I almost got lost because the manor is so big."

Although Hojo Kyosuke's sketch was very detailed, Mitsuha Miyamizu was still dazzled when he saw such a spectacular manor for the first time. Fortunately, he finally arrived in time.

"Get lost? You've been here so many times and still get lost?"

Eiri glanced at Hojo Kyousuke suspiciously, and why did this guy apologize so simply today? When he said this yesterday morning, he was still saying nonsense like "lost on the road of life" with a calm face.

"Because the little goldfish in the courtyard pond was so interesting that I couldn't help but stop and look at it for a while."

Mitsuha Miyamizu said truthfully, but where is the promised blond lady? Why is all your hair hidden in the hat? Oh, by the way, Kyousuke mentioned in his memo that the other party would hide his otaku side. But those blue eyes are so beautiful, and her skin is so good, as delicate as a doll.

But I always feel that the wide brim of the hat and the ugly black-framed glasses can't cover up that beautiful face at all. If you are an acquaintance, you can definitely see it at a glance, right? The miko lady looked at the girl in front of her carefully, feeling puzzled.

"Idiot, that's a koi!"

Well, this guy is still so hateful. Yesterday he was lost on the road of life, and this morning he was immersed in watching little goldfish?

"Huh? Isn't the koi a goldfish?" Miss Miko was stunned.

"Of course not, koi fish have beards and goldfish don't have beards!" The blond lady proudly said her only knowledge.

"Oh, that's it."

"Kyosuke-kun, hurry up and get in the car, get ready to leave."

A royal blue car drove out from behind the western-style building. Mrs. Sayuri, sitting in the passenger seat, waved to the two of them and said that she would drive the car to this place to load the printed doujinshi into the car.

Mitsuha Miyamizu recognized that the car's logo was an Infiniti. Itomori's richest farmer owned one, but the car in front of him looked much more advanced.

"Hurry up." Ying Lili gently tugged on someone's sleeve and then walked to the car first.

"Aunt Sayuri, Uncle Robin, good morning."

After getting in the car, Miyamizu Mitsuha saw the diplomat's wife in the passenger seat, who was dressed in a gorgeous kimono, as if she was going to an award ceremony. The blond diplomat in the passenger seat was much more ordinary, just wearing a white shirt and a brown vest.

"Ara, why are you so reserved today, Kyousuke-kun? Does my appearance scare you?" After hearing the somewhat stiff greeting, Sawamura Sayuri covered her mouth with a smile and looked at the boy behind her from the rearview mirror of the car and said.

"No, I'm just a little nervous going to a doujin exhibition for the first time." The soft feeling from the leather cushion under her butt made Mitsuha Miyamizu even more nervous, completely forgetting that the motorcycle he rode every day was worth four million yen. But she was telling the truth.

"Huh, why are you so nervous? Just follow me when the time comes." Eirili, who was sitting with her arms folded, said coquettishly, then looked at Hojo Kyousuke with a proud look on her teeth.

"No, I will help you promote it well then. It won't be too late to have a good time after everything is sold out."

Miyamizu Mitsuha said seriously, although she did plan to have fun with Eiri, a veteran in the industry, but she kept Kyousuke's request firmly in mind. Besides, the girl next to me is a genius with super-high drawing skills who can turn Hojo Kyosuke's abstract comics into commercial works. Maybe in the future, she can be asked to draw the novel she wrote before into a comic, and then I can do the same. I can become a creator.

"Just do whatever you want. I won't stand there with you and yell like an idiot."

This guy is kind enough to let him enjoy the fun of the fan exhibition with me, but he still doesn’t appreciate it. Let him be in charge of sales there with his father!

Mr. Spencer, who was driving in the front seat, heard his daughter's words and turned his head slightly to look at his wife. He shrugged helplessly, his expression full of doting. Because he is the idiot who needs to stand there and shout loudly to attract the attention of the otakus.

The group of people soon arrived at the exhibition hall. Miyamizu Mitsuha was originally ready to take on the important task of moving the boxes, but gave up when he saw that the organizer had prepared a trolley.

Because it is a fan exhibition specially prepared for newcomers, the booths are not divided according to the strength of the club. All booths are determined by drawing lots to ensure that everyone has the same opportunity.

"Hey, Lily, mom, I must be very lucky. I got this prime position right away."

Mrs. Sayuri took out a blue tablecloth from the big cardboard box and said proudly. Her gorgeous kimono was so conspicuous in the exhibition hall where people generally wore sweatshirts and jeans. The boys and girls in the next booth couldn't help but look over here from time to time.

Mr. Spencer, who has blond hair and a foreign face, is not so conspicuous, because there is even a dark and unclear person not far away from the next door, tidying up his stall. And although the fan exhibition has not yet opened the main entrance of the exhibition hall, some COSER have already entered the venue in advance, including characters with blond hair, and some people's faces have been made more Caucasian than Mr. Spencer through magic.

Their booth is located fourth to the right of the entrance, which is considered the best location. If it were replaced by one of those more commercial fan exhibitions, not only would the rent be high, but it would also require a fairly well-known fan club to own it.

"Mom, you told me not to call me Lily in a place like this!" Eiri, who was also taking things out of the box, whispered quickly, and then she turned to look at Hojo Kyosuke, who was assembling a handheld billboard, with a small face. Sha'ang is full of tension:

"And you, Kyosuke, you must not call me Eiriri here!"

"What's that called?"

Mitsuha Miyamizu turned his attention away from the exquisite painting on the billboard. The one posted on the billboard that was used as an attraction was the one that Hojo Kyousuke saw for the first time. The male protagonist is holding the heroine's arms. waist scene. It's just that color has been added at this time. The heat around the mouth, the blush on the face, the texture of the muscles, and the heroine's ready-to-appear figure are all more erotic with the blessing of color.

So what is being sold today is actually such a powerful thing? ! The miko lady blushed and thought to herself, and at the same time she couldn't wait to read the full contents.

"Call...call me Yingli."

Yinglili thought for a while and used her own game name. Then she noticed the strangeness of the boy in front of her and asked with concern:

"Also, why is your face so red?"

"I see, is it Eri Kashiwagi? Blushing? Maybe it's because there is too little air conditioning here." Mitsuha Miyamizu quickly turned away and helped pile the books in the box on the table.

"Hot?" Eiri looked down at herself, felt it carefully, and then looked at Hojo Kyosuke who was working hard to help. You idiot, why don't you just let my dad do things like arranging books? Why are you so active? I won't share the profits with him!

"Let's go. Before the exhibition officially starts, I will take you to have a general look at the powerful people here." Yinglili clapped her hands and greeted someone.

"Ah? But I also plan to get familiar with your works again so that I can introduce them later."

"Luosuo, just follow me. Dad, I'll leave this place to you."

"Okay, dad will definitely sell all your works, Lily!" the cute dolphin diplomat's father said energetically.

"Go on, Kyousuke-kun, come here and enjoy the fun of being a fan. I wore this kimono to celebrate my daughter's victory in the first battle. You don't need to worry so much." Mrs. Sayuri smiled and pushed the person in front of her with a look on her face. He looked worriedly at the handful of boys with doujinshis left in the box.

"Hurry up and catch up." Ying Lili turned her head and shouted with her little hands behind her back. The little tiger tooth was so fierce.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Mitsuha Miyamizu bowed slightly, and then quickly followed Eiri in front.

The diplomat couple smiled at each other.

"Kyosuke-kun seems to be more polite today." Mr. Spencer fixed a hand-held billboard on the leg of the table. Yesterday, Hojo Kyosuke made four of these billboards, each with a Colorful advertising.

"What you want to say is that you are unfamiliar, right?" Sayuri Sawamura tidied up the doujinshi on the table and placed the small sign with the price at the front.

"Maybe it's just like what he said. I was too nervous when I first came to a place full of otakus. After all, when I first came here, I was so surprised that I couldn't even walk." He said about that memory. , Mr. Spencer looked at his wife, and the two smiled at each other again.

"Yeah, and then I bumped into you while I was looking around. But Kyousuke-kun is quite motivated to help Eiri sell doujinshi."

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Not to mention the sweet memories of the couple there, Eiri here was referring to the brochure distributed by the organizer in her hand while quietly explaining to Hojo Kyosuke beside her.

Although it hasn't officially started yet, the exhibition hall is already in full swing. Behind each stall, there are at least one to more than a dozen people standing there and busy, and some people even prepared their own works. The character’s cos clothing.

Although it is said to be a fan exhibition, everyone knows that no matter what kind of game software, CDs, VCDs, accessories, etc., there are people selling them.

"Look, look! The 777th Club over there! Although the work looks immature, it is actually a branch club of the 07th Club, which is a top fan club that can sell tens of millions of sales at every C exhibition!"

While walking, Erili suddenly pulled Mitsuha Miyamizu's sleeve and said excitedly. After she finished speaking, she realized that the person behind her was a current person who knew very little about otaku knowledge, so she explained:

"Exhibition C is Neon's largest doujinshi exhibition, and its scale is more than ten times larger than the current one!"

The latter quickly raised her eyes from the manual. She was really confused by the club names that were all composed of numbers, English and symbols with unknown meanings.

A club called 777th had a large poster in front of the stall table covered with doujinshi. Mitsuha Miyamizu took a closer look and saw a boy holding a sword and fighting monsters.

It was as immature as Ying Lili said, even though she was curious about everything, she wasn't interested in it.

"Hey, Ying, Yingri, what's the name of that club over there?" Miyamizu Mitsuha turned his eyes and saw the club he was interested in. Just when she was about to call out Eiriri, she remembered Hojo Kyosuke's emphasis on the latter being very concerned about hiding Otaku's identity, and quickly changed her tune.

"That's it, it's the top doujin club Alice. The works of their newcomers are on display this time." Upon hearing the latter's name, Yinglili felt satisfied and looked at the booklet in her hand and replied.

"Let's go take a look at their doujinshi first. That rabbit is so cute!" Mitsuha Miyamizu said excitedly. She began to find the fun of doujinshi.

"Okay, but it turns out Kyousuke, you actually like those cute comics?" Eiri turned around, her sapphire-like eyes under the black-rimmed glasses looking at the excited person in surprise.

"Um, ahem, actually a friend of mine knew that I was coming to the Comic Con, so she asked me to buy some doujinshi for her." Someone who has become proficient in telling lies with his eyes open said calmly.

"Is that so?" That's a lie, how could that excited look be fake! Hehe, I didn’t expect that Kyosuke, who draws comics like “One Punch Man” and acts as the bad boss, would be so soft-hearted and actually like such cute things.

"Let's go, I will take you to buy all the girls' comics in the exhibition hall!"

"Um!"

After quickly paying the money and becoming the first customer, Miyamizu Mitsuha happily followed the industry veterans in front of her to the next source of happiness.

"But the degree of completion of the work is really high. My dad should also like it very much." Ying Lili also held a comic in her hand. She had already browsed it quickly. The pink rabbit holding a carrot on the poster was there. On the second page, I became a bunny girl, and then I met someone...

"Uncle Robin?" Mitsuha Miyamizu asked doubtfully.

"He just likes cute cute girls, didn't I tell you?" Yinglili asked doubtfully.

"Oh, it turns out that the bunny girl is also a cute and beautiful girl." I thought it was a cute rabbit adventure in the forest, but it turned out to be a love story in which the rabbit turns into a bunny girl, but I just like it very much, and I have never been exposed to the royal rabbit. Mitsuba Miyamizu of otaku culture is still full of energy.

"Next is the Vampire Knight Band, the top fan club in the bishoujo manga industry that has been standing firm since the first C Exhibition."

As if she was showing off her treasure, Eirili stood in front of a stall and introduced it to Hojo Kyosuke with a proud look on her face.

"Of course, the works on display now are also the works of their newcomers, but you will definitely not be disappointed."

The girl was very happy at the moment. She was originally worried that Hojo Kyosuke, as a current player, would not be interested in otaku activities such as fan exhibitions, but she did not expect that the latter was not only very interested, but also liked beautiful girl comics as much as she did. . Hey, Kyousuke showed no interest in an otome game for the first time. It turns out Kyosuke is a tsundere.

"Wow, cough. The painting style is really exquisite. My friend will definitely like it!" Mitsuha Miyamizu, whose eyes were shining and was about to scream out in surprise, finally remembered that he was using Hojo Kyosuke's body and quickly restrained himself. Some.

The two of them shuttled between various stalls. Since the large army had not entered the venue yet, they were quite happy shopping and the bags in their hands gradually increased.

Time soon came when the exhibition officially started. Seeing the entrance door slowly opening, Miyamizu Mitsuha finally remembered his mission.

"Yingli, it's time for me to go back."

"What?" Ying Lili, who was bending down to choose from an accessories stall, turned around and asked. Because the accessories were too cute, she didn't hear them clearly.

"The exhibition has officially started. It's time for me to go back and sell your works." At this moment, Mitsuha Miyamizu, or Kyousuke Hojo, also had several hairpins with various small animal designs on his head. Of course, it was also photographed by Eri-ri, so the miko-san said it was a minor problem and she was used to it.

"I told you they don't need you there, my dad will take care of it." Seeing someone having so much fun and not forgetting to help her sell her works, Yinglili felt warm in her heart, but she still wanted to do something for her new friend. The first fan exhibition left a wonderful memory.

"No, Eri, your works will definitely be very popular. Uncle Robin will definitely be too busy by himself, so let Aunt Sayuri accompany you to continue shopping." After buying so many doujinshis, Mitsuha Miyamizu said: The girl in front of her now has a clearer understanding of her painting ability, and she also agrees with Hojo Kyosuke's suggestion to print five hundred copies.

"You don't need to tell me that. All my works will be sold out in no time. I don't need your help at all." The blond girl, who was so worried last night that she fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, said, her delicate voice full of confidence.

"No, I have to get there quickly."

After Miyamizu Mitsuha paid for the hairpins on his head, he turned around and started walking. Although they had only been in contact with each other for a short period of time, Mitsuha Miyamizu had already deeply understood what Kyousuke Hojo meant by "Eiriri's Personal Profile" when he said he was verbally dissatisfied with physical integrity, and knew that the other party actually wanted him to continue having fun.

"What an idiot!" Am I going to watch you help me sell with peace of mind, while I wander around alone! trouble!

Carrying a pile of bags three times as wide as her, the girl staggered after him.

"Huh? Eri, there are more and more people there now. You will be recognized when you meet someone you know." Mitsuha Miyamizu said with concern.

"What a shame!" With that said, the little girl crossed Mitsuha Miyami and walked forward.

Hehe, she’s so cute. I’m so envious that Kyousuke can play with such a girl every day. Of course, Sayaka is also very cute, but unfortunately she doesn’t have blonde hair, but she’s still very cute.

Arriving at the stall at the door, Miyamizu Mitsuha saw several people from a family gathered around egoistic-lily's stall, looking through their doujinshi.

Very good, it seems that they can be sold out today without Onizuka and the others being dispatched! The girl's heart was excited. Seeing that Eiri was blocked by the crowd and unable to enter her stall, she quickly stepped forward. Hojo Kyousuke's body was surprisingly useful at this time.

Taking the bag from Eiriri's hand, Mitsuha Miyamizu opened the way in front, followed by Eiriri, who was clutching her hat tightly.

Looking at the figure in front of her who made people feel safe, the tension in the girl's heart quietly dissipated.

The plot you are looking forward to will be written tomorrow, and I will polish it carefully.