Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

The girl wearing a white headband and a red knitted skirt stood outside the exhibition hall, looking at the long queue at the door and becoming irritated.

Her arms were habitually folded in front of her body. The vertical pattern knitted skirt that originally highlighted the uneven lines of her body was now propped up in a high arc. The plump thighs wrapped in black stockings exposed under the skirt also made waves due to the constant bumping of the heels. Fortunately, they were wearing white flat casual shoes. If they were high heels, the heels might have been broken. .

Some of the housekeepers passing by couldn't help but turn around and pay attention, but as long as the girl's burgundy eyes full of contempt were glanced at, they would immediately hide their faces and run away as if they were recalling the rejection when they confessed to a girl in junior high school.

what to do? Otherwise, why don't you ask Ms. Machida if there is anything you can do?

This idea was stopped by Kasumigaoka Shiu as soon as it came up. She could imagine that if she told Miss Machida about this, the dedicated editor would definitely contact the organizer immediately to hold a book signing.

Or should I ask my father to temporarily sponsor this exhibition? And then go in through the back door as a sponsor?

The girl kept thinking of ways, but she never thought about following in line obediently.

The reason why there are so many people queuing up is because this exhibition adopts the form of on-site ticket purchase. Generally speaking, Neon fan exhibitions are divided into two forms: free tickets and ticket required, and tickets are divided into pre-sale and on-site ticket purchase. Pre-sale is not pre-sale online, but needs to be purchased at a local bookstore or Mail order, but some exhibitions can only buy tickets on-site.

Suddenly, a familiar yellow airplane head appeared in the girl's sight.

Yes, many of Hojo-kun's subordinates are also planning to come here. The girl recalled the conversation in the chat room.

Carefully avoiding those A-Zhai who were excitedly discussing how many notebooks they would buy later, Kasumigaoka Shiyu arrived at the front of the ticket-buying queue.

"Good morning, Mr. Eikichi Onizuka."

While holding a camera and talking to his subordinates about the great achievements of the Onizuka duo at the last Sakura Festival, Onizuka Eikichi, who has remained single since his birth, was startled by the voice coming from behind. Jump.

"Hell, could it be that I was hallucinating because I was too excited? I actually heard the fierce voice of Kasumi Shiko-sensei in Tokyo, who has a similar aura to the commander-in-chief. But it's impossible no matter how you think about it, this is Tokyo and not Wako City.”

After being startled, he had no intention of turning around to check. Instead, he patted the shoulder of Danma Ryuji next to him and said carelessly.

"Well, Brother Onizuka, is the teacher Kasumi Shiko you are talking about a super beauty with black hair and red eyes?" whispered a traditional delinquent next to her who still wore a black school uniform even on holidays.

"Hey? Masao, how did you know? Did you meet him in your father's editorial office?" Onizuka Eikichi asked strangely.

"No, my father's company is a comic magazine, and that teacher Kasumi Shiko is behind you now."

scare!

Onizuka jumped up and turned around like a frog. When he saw the person coming, his expression immediately changed: "Xia Xia Xia..."

"Mr. Onizuka Eikichi, I can understand that when people see scenery that is far beyond their own knowledge, their language system often fails and they can only bark like a small animal. But can you please shut up your mouth temporarily so as not to affect the surroundings? people."

The beautiful girl with black hair and red eyes who was the subject of discussion did not seem to be unhappy at all. Even her delicate little face, which was usually expressionless, had a decent smile, and her words sounded like a weather forecast host. Pleasant.

"I'm really sorry, Teacher Kasumi Shiko!"

Even though the fact that he had circulated the recommendation letter of the president without authorization has been exposed, Onizuka Eikichi still had the handle to expose the "president's support team" in the hands of the woman in front of him who looked even scarier when she smiled, so he was familiar with wheelchairs. No, he, who was familiar with the Analects of Confucius, immediately bowed and apologized.

"Well, you can only look at your face when you are silent. Now just sell me your place in the queue."

I originally planned to ask Onizuka Eikichi if he knew the location of Hojo-kun, but now Kasumigaoka Shiu just turned his head, waved two pieces of Fukuzawa Yukichi in his hand and said impatiently.

"Yes, is one position enough, Teacher Kasumi Shiko?" Onitsuka, who was about to say something else, saw the ten thousand yuan bill, immediately took it with both hands and said flatteringly.

The girl still didn't look at him, and the right hand that handed over the money gently waved her fingers.

Someone obediently broke away from the group, and the people in front and behind him also shrank their bodies as much as possible, leaving a considerable space to this beautiful girl who exuded a strong aura.

"Ryuuji, I'll give you 10,000, how about selling me your position?" After leaving the team, Onizuka approached his partner Danma Ryuuji and whispered.

"Huh? You bastard, don't think I didn't see that you just collected 20,000 yuan!"

Danma Ryuji, who was severely deducted from the price difference by the middleman, angrily took Fukuzawa Yukichi, and then walked to another subordinate... In the end, the double-digit number of members of the Rampage Angel unexpectedly changed their identities and became... Scalpers take their money and happily go elsewhere to kill time.

Kasumigaoka Shiu bought a guidebook that was 300 yen more expensive than the ticket, and searched for clubs that might be Hojo Kyosuke. Hojo-kun would come so early, so he definitely wasn't coming as a tourist, and he had just decided to serialize comics, so it was conceivable that he would draw doujinshi.

"egoistic-lily", found it! The pen name of Hojo-kun mentioned in the chat room is EGOIST. Kasumigaoka, who found her target, looked over according to the location written in the guide book. Because the latter's location was not far in front of the gate, she instantly saw the boy holding the billboard.

A handsome boy wearing a white T-shirt and a thin off-white denim shirt is currently surrounded by a group of girls. He is saying something with a gentle smile on his face. The hand that is not holding the billboard is holding a book. Doujinshi is on display.

Looking at the girls with crazy smiles on their faces, the girl felt inexplicably unhappy. Really, why do they, who are so ordinary, have the confidence to put that face so close to Hojo-kun? These shameless girls took advantage of Hojo-kun's politeness to do such rude things!

The girl walked around from the back of the booth and listened quietly while others were watching.

"This is teacher Eri Kashiwagi's debut work. It will definitely increase in value hundreds of times or thousands of times in the future. We all contributed to her first sale and have become veteran fans of the club." Because there were too many people at the scene. It was too noisy, so Mitsuha Miyamizu also spoke loudly.

"Will it have your autograph on it?"

"Well, I'm not the author. If you need a signed copy, please pay attention to egoistic-lily's official website. We will give it away as a fan benefit in the future." How can Kashiwagi Eri-sensei, who tries so hard to hide his identity as an otaku, sign autographs for you on the spot? .

…

The conversation over there is still going on, but Kasumigaoka Shiyu can no longer listen.

Hojo-kun is actually helping others sell doujinshi! ?

The moment he realized this fact, the bustling crowd around him seemed to have gone to a different world. The shouts of other booths, the tourists taking photos next door, and A Zhai showing off his purchase of out-of-print cards all disappeared, and the noisy world became peaceful.

In the absolute silence, the only thing in the girl's field of vision is the boy who seems to be in the spotlight. In the darkness, he is the only one who is alive and radiant, and he is emphatically recommending a work, but it is someone else's work, not mine! The girl seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss.

"sorry."

The girl was bumped into the shoulder by a girl she was passing by, and woke up to the sound of apology. She stared blankly at the girl who was speaking, and her expression at that moment scared the girl so much that she apologized repeatedly. She noticed that the doujinshi the other person was holding was the one Hojo-kun was recommending.

"I'm sorry, could you please sell me this doujinshi in your hand?" She took out her wallet from her bag and handed over a Fukuzawa Yukichi.

"Yes, yes, but this doujinshi only costs 500 yen."

The girl saw that this beautiful sister didn't seem to be angry because she bumped into her. Although she was reluctant to part with the doujinshi she bought from the handsome guy, she still hurriedly handed it over.

"Just use the extra money as a thank you fee, thank you." Putting the money into the other person's arms, Kasumigaoka Shiyu took the doujinshi and pushed it back to a place with fewer people to read it.

She needs to use her own eyes to see clearly what kind of work it is, worthy of Hojo-kun's personal recommendation! But my own works are just...

The girl knew in her heart that even at this moment, the doujinshis of all the clubs in the entire exhibition hall might not be as large as the number of "Love Metronome" sold, and the number of doujinshis sold at the booth behind Hojo-kun was even more pitiful. Comparing this aspect, it can be said that Hojo-kun's help to him completely overwhelmed Eri Kashiwagi, but it was still very uncomfortable.

The girl reluctantly cheered up and continued to read the doujinshi in her hand. The plot of the story was very popular. The only thing worthy of praise was her gorgeous and delicate painting skills. She was at least qualified to be an illustrator for her own works, but that was all. That’s it!

She looked away from the doujinshi in her hand and looked at Hojo Kyousuke, who was still recommending it hard. So, since the quality of the work is not a problem, is it because of the author?

Is it because of that girl, Eri Kashiwagi? Yes, Kasumigaoka Shiyu was sure of this even after reading only two pages. Although some works by men looked more like girls than girls, she was sure that the owner of this work was a girl. After all, someone like Hojo-kun doesn't look like an otaku who would recommend such a boy's work so wildly!

Then, this is another level of battle formation! Kasumigaoka Shiu's burgundy eyes became sharp, looking past Hojo Kyosuke who kept attracting her attention, and towards the booth behind.

According to what Hojo-kun said before, today's work is the debut work of Eri Kashiwagi. Although he said that the author was not present, the girl was sure that was a lie! Because no author can be so calm when he debuts, even I quietly came outside the bookstore on the day the work was released to observe the sales of the novel.

It was completely incomparable to the scene in front of her... Black memories came to her mind. The girl covered her forehead and shook her head, her long black hair also swaying.

So, as expected, there is a Hojo-kun missing! Even such a poor doujinshi can become so popular under Hojo-kun's recommendation. If it is replaced by his own work of unknown quality, it will definitely become even more popular! The girl shook her lips unwillingly and began to look for the author named Eri Kashiwagi on the stall.

An aunt in a kimono? Although it looks pretty, it's definitely not. Hojo-kun can even refuse to meet a beautiful girl like himself, and he will never fall in love with such an elderly aunt. A blond foreign man is not, even if he is a girl at heart, he is definitely not.

Crouching behind the booth, wearing a beret and black thick-framed glasses to further conceal his appearance, he looked like a kid in the third grade of elementary school.

Yes, it must be her!

The girl determined her target, and just when she was about to sneak closer to observe further, an unexpected incident seemed to have occurred on Hojo-kun's side, which stopped her steps.

Although she had plucked up the courage to come to the stall to help, Yinglili just huddled back and carefully helped replenish the goods. From time to time, she would look around vigilantly like a marmot with her highly myopic but still bright blue eyes, looking around. If she knew anyone, she would immediately hide behind Mitsuha Miyamizu's tall body once she found someone who seemed to be an acquaintance.

As for Miyamizu Mitsuha, as a miko who can dance Kagura dance and make chewing wine in public, her shame threshold is much higher than that of Hojo Kyosuke, not to mention that she is still using the latter's body. The billboard shouted loudly:

"The love story of a bad boy and a young lady" "Beautiful painting style" "..."

That's right, so far she has not been able to see the specific content of this doujinshi, and the advertising slogan was also provided by Yinglili herself. If she knew the specific content, the miko lady might not be so candid.

Because Hojo Kyosuke's appearance was even better than that of popular idols, their booth was quickly crowded with girls, and even the boys who were attracted by the billboard couldn't squeeze in. This makes Mitsuha Miyamizu happy and painful. The happy thing is that if things continue like this, the five hundred doujinshis will be sold out soon. The painful thing is that some of the girls are taking advantage of the chaos to eat her tofu.

Damn it, even when she was secretly admiring it in private, she herself didn't have the nerve to feel Hojo Kyousuke's muscles so unscrupulously, but now she was taken advantage of by these unknown girls. This made the miko lady feel like her things had been stolen.

Suddenly, a boy wearing a blue T-shirt and black-rimmed glasses broke through the circle of girls and rushed to the stall.

"Hello, please give me three." Following the voice, two thousand-denomination banknotes were handed over.

"Thank you for your support." Mrs. Sayuri asked for a five hundred yen coin.

"Huh? Aunt Sayuri!" When he took the coin, the boy raised his head and looked at the people behind the stall.

"And Uncle Robin, and Yinglili!?" Even in such a noisy scene, the boy's loud and shocked voice still clearly reached the ears of everyone near the stall.

Different from the curious expressions of the people around them, the expressions of the four people who could be called the booth owners changed when they heard the three words "英利里".

The Spencers and his wife, who originally wanted to say hello when they saw an acquaintance, turned cold, while Miyamizu Mitsuha immediately thought of who the person in front of them was. How could the thoughtful Hojo Kyousuke not create Aki Ryuya's personal file to show her? He had learned the basic information from Mrs. Sayuri as early as Friday, and then Rao Ang's men collected the basic information including recent photos. material. So at this moment Mitsuha Miyamizu immediately recognized that the person who called Eiriri's real name was the disgusting An Yirunya.

Thinking of Eiriri, Miyamizu Mitsuha quickly looked to the side. Sure enough, the little girl who had just smiled like a fool because her works were constantly being bought had turned pale now, as if she had been hit by her real name. He squatted there like a body skill, holding on to her trousers and motionless.

The next chapter is titled "Exit"

There may only be so much left today. I originally wanted to get that 10,000-day and 30-day badge no matter what, but my body really doesn’t allow it.

290,000 words have been updated in 26 days since it was put on the shelves. I write from waking up to going to bed every day. I feel that I have reached my limit. Today I am sitting in front of the computer with all kinds of chest tightness and nausea.

I was frightened and went out for a walk for a while before I felt better, allowing me to adjust my condition before exerting my strength again.

Thank you again for your support. It is your support that allows me to write this story. Thank you.

I plan to write this book for a long time, so the emotional development of the characters may be a bit slow.

Just like Mitsuha Miyamizu, what I want to write is that the two people continue to understand each other, learn from each other's strengths, make themselves better, the relationship continues to accumulate, and finally a qualitative change occurs.

There are also arrangements for other characters, although it’s a bit much, but you’ll know just by looking at Mitsuha Miyamizu. I will arrange a special story line for each character so that they can have their own career and future.

Don’t worry about the characters being thin, they are thin just because they haven’t been written yet. Like Glass and Sakura, their charm can only be reflected in difficult situations, and I will write about them later.

That’s all for the nonsense. Thank you all again for your support. I hope I can write a novel that satisfies all of us.