Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Yukinoshita Harano also closed her mouth as she said, but still held her little face and stared at Hojo Kyosuke without blinking. When the latter looked over, she didn't look away at all, but her big eyes suddenly flashed as if they were being discharged.

Fortunately, someone had already realized that he was a handsome guy, and when their eyes collided, he also smiled and looked at each other without flinching. Then, the smiles on the faces of the two guys who were somewhat scary in society became even warmer. point. This match with unknown purpose came to an end after the arrival of Miki Okudera.

The white dress perfectly highlighted her good figure, and the swaying figure when she came from the kitchen carrying a wooden plate full of sushi perfectly matched all of Hojo Kyousuke's fantasies about his wife.

"Wow, I can already smell the fragrance." Yukinoshita Yono turned her head, her voice still as bright as before.

"Haha, Yangno, you are exaggerating. Can you smell the aroma of this cold food?" Okudera Miki chuckled, and then carefully placed the plate on the table.

"No way, I can really smell the aroma of salmon!" The current female college student who looked as dignified as Yamato Nadeshiko just now actually pouted her little mouth and looked coquettish.

This woman...

It's really awesome, Hojo Kyousuke admired in his heart. It's like having countless masks that can be switched according to different situations. No matter what you face, you can handle it with ease.

"I'm going to clear away the dishes over there first." After adding water to the two of them, Okudera Miki walked to the table where Hojo Kyosuke had been eating.

"Hey, were you and Okudera-senpai having a candlelight dinner inside just now?" He looked like a good best friend asking for gossip.

"It's still morning, Miss Yukinoshita." Hojo Kyosuke may not be able to match her in terms of changing faces, but Hojo Kyosuke can look at a puppy for five minutes without blinking!

"Hey, you are stingy and stingy. No girl will like such a rigid man, Hojo-san."

Smile

Just as Hojo Kyosuke was dealing with this difficult big sister, Shizuka Hiratsuka arrived outside the restaurant.

"It's right in front. I'm telling you, Miki-chan's cooking skills will definitely surprise you!" Hiratsuka Shizuka, who had just arrived from school, was still wearing the white windbreaker she used as work clothes, with just a simple coat underneath. shirt.

"Haha, I'll have to eat more later." The soft female voice was a colleague brought by Hiratsuka Shizuka.

"You should eat more! It just so happens that Xiao Miki has opened a restaurant, so we can all have dinner here..."

While talking, the two walked to the door and saw the two people talking inside through the glass door.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I forgot something at school. Xiaojing, please accompany me to get it."

"Ah? Let's go after eating. I'm so hungry." Hiratsuka Shizuka muttered, holding her stomach.

"Please, Xiaojing." The colleague asked with a smile, her hands clasped together, her voice soft and as cute as a child.

"Ah~ Really, then you have no choice but to apologize to Miki-chan later." Hiratsuka Shizu said helplessly as he scratched his hair in distress.

"Hehe, let's go."

The two people who had just arrived hurriedly left.

"Huh?" Yangno turned sideways and looked at the door behind Hojo Kyosuke.

"I thought I saw Xiao Jing just now."

Yukinoshita Yono, who couldn't find the target, sat back on the chair, put the finger that had just taken the sushi in front of her mouth, and carefully licked it clean with her pink little tongue. After noticing Hojo Kyosuke's gaze, she covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh, I'm so rude." Although she said this, her big, slightly red eyes were staring at Hojo Kyosuke carefully, as if trying to find some emotion on his face.

Although your shimmering cherry-colored lips stained with salmon oil are indeed beautiful, I, Hojo Kyosuke, am not an ordinary person. Someone with a smile on his face recalled the scene when he fed Yukino. The feeling of his lips and teeth gently rubbing against his fingers was much more charming than Yukinoshita Yono's appearance at the moment! !

"Chief!"xN

Suddenly, a group of noisy people blocked the door of the store.

"Ah, it's so scary. Are the delinquents here to cause trouble?" Yukinoshita Yono exclaimed in a low voice, moving from the seat across a stool to Hojo Kyosuke's side.

"..." Hojo Kyousuke turned his head and glanced at this dramatic woman speechlessly. Judging from the series of performances just now, he didn't believe that Yukinoshita Yono couldn't tell that those people were here to find him. Not to mention they were carrying wreaths used to celebrate the opening of the new store.

Well, at neon store openings and birthday celebrations, wreaths are sent. The wreath with flowers tied in a circle can, of course, also be called a garland.

Standing up, Hojo Kyosuke greeted the guests for Okudera Miki.

"Why are there so many people here?" He looked at Tetsuta Kisaki at the front.

Considering that the opening of a new store needed someone to promote it, he found some people to hand out flyers. Of course, those who pay salaries, anyway, when his subordinates are short of money, even scalpers will do it, so this kind of part-time job is nothing.

"Of course I'm here to eat." Tetsuta Kisaki smiled and placed the wreath on the empty seat beside him. This was a restaurant invested by his eldest brother.

After asking clearly that all the subordinates who took the order came after lunch, and patting each one on the shoulder to encourage him, Hojo Kyosuke handed them the prepared leaflet.

Looking at the energetic backs of his subordinates scattered towards the gates of various schools, Hojo Kyosuke felt full of pride in his heart. Even the problem of part-time jobs for his subordinates has been solved, and he has become a qualified boss.

Miki Okudera, who came out of the kitchen after hearing the commotion, saw Hata Goro and others who had come to help before. She smiled and nodded and said hello before returning to the kitchen to bring out the dishes.

"I'll entertain them, and you go chat with your juniors." Hojo Kyousuke grabbed her and walked to the kitchen.

Tetsuta Kisaki, Goro Hata and others found a table on the edge and sat down, waiting expectantly for their boss to serve the food.

Yukinoshita Harano, who pulled Okudera Miki together and started chatting, did not ask about the relationship between the group of people and Hojo Kyousuke, but just teased the relationship between the two of them as best friends.

Although it was still a holiday, many people had already arrived at the school as the semester started. Plus, it was the shopping street in front of the station, so by dinner time, Okudera Miki had already changed into clothes that were convenient for working and started cooking.

Because she didn't expect business to be so good, Okudera Miki hadn't recruited staff yet, so Hojo Kyosuke also entered the kitchen to help. Yukinoshita Harano temporarily acted as a waiter. Wearing a brand-name suit, she smiled nonchalantly as she shuttled between the tables to write down the guests' needs, and then handed them over to Hojo Kyousuke's subordinates who served as food passers.

As night falls, shopping streets light up with colorful lights, and Tokyo’s nightlife officially begins. But as a restaurant industry, "Yanting" can almost rest.

"Ah~ business is going well. Great, Miki, your dream has finally come true!" Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was sitting on a chair and serving as a disciplinary committee member for a day, happily clapped her legs and shouted.

This guy finally came to the store in the afternoon. After having a big meal, he couldn't move when the customers came. He stood up and passed the food once and complained that his stomach hurt. So Miki Okudera could only take her to the second floor, which was not yet open, so that she could have a good rest.

"Yes!" Miki Okudera, who was wiping the table, raised her head and smiled at Hojo Kyousuke, who was mopping the floor. The two of them seemed to be back in the Garden of Words.

"Xiao Jing, please help me see Yang Nao off."

"Huh? But the hygiene hasn't been done well yet." Yukinoshita Harano, who had been working for a day, looked less tired than Shizuka Hiratsuka, and she was also wiping the table at the moment.

"Don't worry, I've worked hard for you today. I'll make a big meal to reward everyone another day." Taking off her gloves, Okudera Miki walked back to the kitchen and took out the food box filled with snacks that she had prepared and handed it to Yuki. Under the sun is peace and the tomb is quiet.

"Let's go, Haruno. Hojo will help with this here." Shizuka Hiratsuka, who had been ready to eat and drink for free from the beginning, happily carried the food box and dragged Yukinoshita Harano, who still didn't want to leave. gone.

Really, it’s a rare big day, and I definitely have things to do! Yang Na really doesn't understand the ways of the world. It seems that I am not educated enough.

If there hadn't been a series of changes during the day, something exciting would probably have happened tonight, but now.

After sending Okudera Miki home, Hojo Kyosuke returned home amidst the other party's instructions to "come to Yantei every week."

With more than a week left before the start of school, Hojo Kyosuke took Tetsuta Kirisaki to start shopping. Instead of buying a big house, I want to prepare graduation gifts for Maki Kyosuke and Onitsuka Eikichi. When Hojo Kyosuke was still worrying about food, the other party gave him a luxury car worth four million, and later even found a part-time job that was so easy.

Based on Hojo Kyosuke's belief that a favor must be repaid, how could he be fooled by just a trip? He was not short of money anyway.

I observed it when I rented a car for a trip last time. Maki Kyousuke's favorite brand is Lexus, and he has rented this brand several times.

In addition, Onizuka and the others also bought new motorcycles as gifts. It’s not that they were reluctant to give them cars, but they couldn’t afford them... These are statistics from Tetsuta Kisaki. In these matters, Tetsuta Kisaki is just like Smart assistants are just as easy to use.

The total cost was about 25 million yen, which was completely insignificant to Hojo Kyosuke now. So far, he has released eight single volumes of "One Punch Man", with cumulative sales of five million copies, and single volume sales exceeding 600,000. This is already the level of a top Neon cartoonist, and this alone is already It brought him 250 million yen in royalties. Even if he gave half of it to Eiri, there would still be more than 100 million yen left.

In addition, "Attack on Titan" also released four single volumes, with 2 million copies printed and a royalty of 100 million yen. There are also the change fees for the animation of "One Punch Man" and the peripheral income. Even if he spent 12 million to buy an apartment and another 25 million to give gifts, Hojo Kyousuke's savings are still nine figures.

When spending money, Hojo Kyosuke didn't feel any distress at all. He also had a subtle feeling as if he wanted to buy the money he found and turn it into candy and eat it in his previous life. If Tetsuta Kisaki hadn't tried to stop him, he would have even wanted to raise the quality of the gift a little higher.

It was still his fault that Sakura and the others were too polite, leaving him with no place to use the money he made.

After the trip to Okinawa, everyone who retired from the Runaway Angels gathered together again. Today is the beginning of the semester at the University of Tokyo. In order to surprise Maki Kyosuke, they waited in front of Akado early.

Maki Kyosuke, wearing a black casual outfit, stood in front of Akado at Tokyo University, looking at the tall Akato, feeling full of pride in his heart. After tidying up the clothes, it’s time to step through the door and start a new life.

"Didi"

The excited Onizuka honked the horn twice hastily, and his rude behavior attracted crowds of people at the door to watch.

"Brother Maki, let's go for a ride together again!"

…

On April 3rd, Dongcheng Middle School also started school.

The surrounding students all started to sprint away, and club activities also stopped one after another. But for Hojo Kyousuke, the only change is that he has more free time. He only occasionally provides guidance to the Kendo club to ensure that Dongcheng can still maintain its position as the winner of the Kendo competition after a major change of personnel.

After having free time, Hojo Kyosuke began to think about developing a side business. After all, he could not live up to the reward given by Miki.

"Artistic talent" makes people confused as soon as they hear it. How large a field does it cover?

But after the actual try, Hojo Kyosuke immediately wanted to call out the dog system and eat him with three thousand cassock chops.

We talk about artistic talent, but isn’t singing considered an art? ? Why was it that after he confidently sent the recording of his singing to Sakura, the other party responded with a 60-second hahahahaha response. Even Glass next to him was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, and Naohua even said bluntly:

"Kyosuke, don't you always say not to embarrass yourself?"

But excluding the music aspect, Hojo Kyosuke still experimented with the use of talent. Just like kendo talents can become stronger by swinging a sword, new artistic talents can be developed in the same way.

If you want to develop this talent, you need to keep watching similar works. Just like now, due to Eiri and work, he is usually exposed to more animation and comic games, so now these memories of past lives in his head are beginning to revive, and he has more feelings about painting skills.

If you want to write novels, you need to read more novels, learn writing skills and revive memory through reading.

It sounds like everyone is like this. If you want to improve your writing skills, you must first increase your reading. But this is completely different. Just like swordsmanship talent, a person without talent, even if he wields the sword day and night, will not make any progress other than having his arm scrapped.

Talent is a natural chasm, and those who don't have it can't cross it no matter how hard they work.

But this artistic talent, I don’t know if it’s due to discrimination by the system. Although it covers a wide range, its actual strength is not as strong as a single swordsmanship talent.

If the talent of science is to give Hojo Kyosuke enough time, he can calculate all the mysteries of the universe, and the talent of art is to super double the time to reach the same level, and there is a limit.

Of course, if you want to reach that level, you may need to give Hojo Kyousuke an unlimited lifespan as a reward.

Fortunately, his original dream of writing can begin. In the past, he still needed to waste some time on the subject of Mandarin. Now, even with a weakened version of his talent, he can easily cope with the exam.

When it comes to the choice of novels, Hojo Kyosuke did not choose the book "Although this is a game, but it is not a joke" at the beginning, but wanted to write a "literary work" other than light novels. Now he is not short of money for the time being, and has become a slightly famous cartoonist, but this does not help much in improving his social status.

In this society, chains of contempt are everywhere. Serious literature (pure literature) despises popular literature, and popular literature despises vulgar literature.

A light novelist, no matter how good his light novels are, he is still a light novelist. His works are absolutely created based on the logic of "easy to read", so he is inherently in the contempt chain of the neon literature community. low end.

However, mystery novels, which are also popular literature, are different. Even Xiaobai knows that in the neon society, the status of mystery novelists is one of the best, and they can be called "せんせい", "Mr." Teacher" person.

Although cartoonists are generally called teachers, in fact, they cannot be called teachers in the contempt chain of the neon painting industry, but they generally do not show it in society. Well, it's the kind of "Although I don't make as much money as you, I have more artistic value than you".

Of course, Hojo Kyosuke decided to write a mystery novel. In addition to common sense, he looked at various awards in the neon literary world. Even the combined bonuses of the most influential Akutagawa Prize and Naoki Prize are not enough when compared to the "Edogawa Ranpo Prize", the grand prize in the mystery novel world. You must know that the latter has received a total bonus of 10 million since 1992. .

If you continue to draw comics and write light novels, when you go home to meet your parents with your girlfriend in the future, if the other person's social status is slightly higher, the treatment you may receive is:

"Oh, I draw comics."

"Kyosuke is super awesome. He can earn 100 million yen from just one comic book!"

"Oh, he's a cartoonist."

Well, of course, the parents of the girls around Hojo Kyosuke now don’t seem to be such people. However, as the saying goes, "If you don't have long-term worries, you will have immediate worries." It is better to be prepared.

This improvement in social status is not invisible, but can actually provide convenience in society. Top-end apartments in some prosperous areas of Tokyo are generally not for sale and are only rented out to people with social status. To exaggerate, even the dogs they keep must have pedigree certificates.

In short, having an additional identity as a mystery novelist can provide great convenience for his future life.

Moreover, mystery novels are also very profitable and have a wider audience than light novels. For a country that admires cherry blossoms, chrysanthemums and swords, and "a brilliant death is the greatest and most beautiful destination", mystery novels, which are the ultimate contradiction between truth, goodness and beauty and extreme fakeness, evil and ugliness, are the most representative of the beauty of killing. Literary type.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the low table in the living room, Hojo Kyosuke felt like he was back when he was about to start his career as a civil servant, with the white paper in front of him filled with words.

"White Night Journey", "The Devotion of Suspect

"Unnatural death", "It's your turn"... Although it is a TV series, as a time traveler, he has to learn to be flexible.

"Detective Conan (crossed out)" and "Kindaichi Boy's Chronicle (crossed out)", forget it, they will cause misfortune, and the war of words in the literary world is scary.

Instead of choosing a more memorable Chinese novel as before, Hojo Kyosuke, who had a new plug-in, directly targeted works that had been verified by the neon market.

After tearing up the scrap paper and throwing it into the trash can, Hojo Kyousuke picked up his coat and went out. After confirming the goal, all I need to do now is to find a bunch of mystery novels to read, crazily absorbing writing skills and reviving the memories of the previous life.

In the past, although he had carefully analyzed the writing skills of every novel written by Kasumigaoka-senpai, but just analyzing it, anyone with a good Chinese proficiency could do it, but it was not possible to apply it. When writing, should you put a notebook full of writing skills in front of you and read it while writing?

Without a bicycle, none of the bookstores near him seemed to meet his needs, so he wandered around on foot.

It’s the Cherry Blossom Festival again, and you can always see people wearing masks when walking on the road. Well, it’s the poor guy with pollen allergies. Fortunately, Hojo Kyousuke didn't have this problem at all, and even had time to reach out and catch the pink petals blown away by the spring breeze.

While walking and stopping along the way, I also saw some bookstores, but they did not have a full range of books. There were many comics and exercise books, but only a few popular mystery novels were available, which could not satisfy Hojo Kyosuke at all.

"It seems like we're getting further and further off track."

Hojo Kyosuke looked around. Now he had completely left the business district and arrived at a residential street. There were two-story one-family buildings in the front, back, left and right.

After checking the direction, he was about to take out his mobile phone and use the help navigation when he suddenly spotted a black cat around the corner.

"BLACK CAT"

The large white sign features black English characters and a cartoon black cat turning the pages of a book with its tail. The store door is a glass door with a white wooden frame, but only the two doors near the cashier are opened. There are also white rattan tables and chairs and a big blue umbrella at the door. The familiar color scheme reminded Hojo Kyosuke of his lunch break place on the rooftop of the teaching building.

Hojo Kyosuke looked at both sides again. Yes, they were all residential buildings. At the end of the road between two one-family buildings, a bookstore magically appeared.

Is it possible that the fantasy story belonging to Hojo Kyosuke will finally unfold in the first weekend?

With this thought in mind, the fearless Hojo Kyosuke tightened the oil-paper umbrella behind his back and walked towards the magical shop. Since the cherry blossom season is also the rainy season in Tokyo, Sakura has been telling him to take "Sakura" well since the beginning of school.

If holding such a big umbrella on the sidewalk was not such a hindrance to traffic, the fool would have wanted him to achieve a real "cherry fall".

Ding bell~~

Pushing open the half-open door, the shopkeeper, who seemed to be dozing off, looked up.

"Welcome." It was an old lady with silver hair. Even if her sleep was disturbed, she was not annoyed at all. Her wrinkled face was full of kindness.

Hojo Kyosuke smiled and nodded, and then walked into the store.

The store is not big, but the height is estimated to be four meters, which is relatively rare among neon stores. Warm lighting, a reasonable layout and white wallpaper make people feel very comfortable. The categories of books are written on the red wooden bookshelf, and Hojo Kyousuke easily found the mystery novel he wanted.

"It's so complete." A whole bookshelf was filled with mystery novels. The spectacular sight made Hojo Kyosuke exclaim in a low voice.

Is this old lady a fan of mystery novels? What kind of retired honorary life president of the Mystery Fiction Association?

"Haha." The shopkeeper who didn't know when he walked to one end of the passage between the bookshelves said with a smile while turning on a brighter light:

"Because a customer who likes mystery novels often comes to the store, so there are more books in this field."

Well, I didn’t expect you, grandma, to understand differentiated management. Hojo Kyosuke smiled and nodded to his grandmother to express his gratitude.

Twenty-three books were selected, all of which are award-winning works in recent years.

I walked to the counter and divided them into three piles and placed them gently. Twenty books were piled together and the height of the counter was even higher than the store owner's grandma.

Waiting patiently for grandma to settle the account, Hojo Kyosuke took out his wallet to pay.

"Do you need a book cover?" Grandma asked with a smile without taking out the shopping bag.

book cover?

Hojo Kyousuke was stunned for a moment, and then realized when he saw Grandma picking up the blue cardboard beside her.

In the previous life, the behavior of wrapping books in book covers was basically only practiced by elementary school students. However, many bookstores in Neon still retain this habit. On the one hand, it is because of the autistic character of Neon people, but it cannot be said to be autistic. If you read some sensual novel on the subway, the strange cover and title will attract strange looks from others, but if you wrap it in a book cover, you won't have this trouble at all.

This is a free service, because bookstores also use this as a promotional tool, and a large number of people buy books with the mentality of collecting stamps.

Just like now, looking at the colorful cards in grandma's hands with a cartoon little black cat drawn on them, Hojo Kyousuke's obsessive-compulsive disorder is about to start.

How nice it would be if each book was wrapped in little black cat cardboard and placed on the bookshelf, with a little bit of each book exposed to form a perfect little black cat!

Calm down, Hojo Kyosuke, calm down! Twenty books, you need to wait at least twenty minutes!

"Thank you, no need." He smiled and politely declined.

"Is it really unnecessary?" the shopkeeper's grandmother said softly.

"Um."

"But with a book cover, you can protect the book properly."

"I'll keep it carefully."

"Books are the best nutrition, helping us understand unknown foods and teaching us the principles of life..."

Grandma's silver hair was meticulously pinned back with a clip. She squinted her eyes and muttered in a kind voice.

"Then it's up to you."

Really, that’s why I’m most afraid of old people, women and children. There’s absolutely nothing I can do about it.

"Then please wait a moment. You can sit outside and take a rest." The old man's tone was still calm.

Hojo Kyousuke sat on the wicker chair outside. Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to kill time, he saw the old woman coming out with a pot of tea and a plate of biscuits. He quickly stood up.

"If you don't mind, please use it."

"Thank you, you're so kind." So is opening a bookstore just a pastime?

Sitting down again, the tea was jasmine tea and the biscuits were simple butter cookies. However, Hojo Kyousuke, who had just eaten one piece, quickly sighed and stood up. It was not that the cookies were not delicious, but that he was really sorry that he was asked to sit here and eat the cookies that his grandma was trying to make while he watched her grandma work hard to wrap up books. .

"Huh? Can't wait?" Grandma's eyes, which had been squinting, finally opened a little wider.

"Hmm," Hojo Kyousuke shook his head: "I just think I should be nicer to books."

"Haha." The old lady smiled and lowered her head, teaching the young man how to wrap books. Although the wrinkled hands moved slowly, they were still meticulous.

"My name is Qianjian. You are welcome to come back when you have time."

"I am Hojo Kyosuke. I will come back after reading these books." Hojo Kyosuke bowed and thanked him.

When he got home, he put the books in the cabinet that had been used as a bookshelf. Looking at the cute little black cat, Hojo Kyousuke began to think about whether to get a cat after buying a big house in high school.

No, no, the family will definitely be in a mess. Wouldn't this kill his obsessive-compulsive disorder? Only cats with a personality like Glass should be considered.

In eight months, the pre-production work for One Punch Man has been completed. As the original author and screenwriter, Hojo Kyosuke was invited to participate in the promotion. Under the coaxing of Eiriri, Sakura and others, Hojo Kyosuke followed the production team into the TV station.

It’s not a big TV station, so the video will be mainly promoted online.

"There have been rumors on the Internet that Teacher EGOIST is also very powerful. Teacher Saitama is completely modeled after the author himself. Is it true?" the host asked.

"It's true, Teacher EGOIST is the winner of two national kendo competitions!" the supervisor of the animation production team said.

"Can you show me?"

"Yeah, okay." Hojo Kyousuke nodded, this was agreed in advance.

Soon the staff brought over a test beheading platform, which was a rolled-up straw mat.

Hojo Kyosuke picked up the samurai sword provided by the program crew and drew the sword without any preparation, using the Iai posture. The sword flash was so fast that only a thin silver line could be seen, and then four cylindrical straw mats with flat cuts fell from the air.

The people in the audience didn't know whether it was because they were frightened or because they were not paid enough. They only applauded after the host exclaimed.

"Si Guoyi! It's so amazing! Ryoko-san, I think I only saw Teacher EGOIST swinging a knife, right?" The male host ran over and picked up the straw mat on the ground to show it to the camera.

"Yes, that's right, it's too fast! Just like the swordsman in the anime!" the female host said exaggeratedly, and walked over and raised Hojo Kyosuke's hand to look at the katana.

"It's so strong! As expected, Mr. Saitama has a real prototype. Mr. EGOIST, can you use a knife to chop space and go to the world of "One Punch Man"? You must also be an S-class hero!" Just like all Ni Like the Hong show, the host performed to his heart's content.

"This may not be possible for the time being." Hojo Kyosuke smiled modestly.

"Si Guoyi, can you do it in the future?" the female host praised.

"But why, sensei, are you good at kendo, but Saitama-sensei uses his fists as weapons?"

...Because Saitama, who is unemployed, can't afford the dojo's tuition? This question is not on the script. Can I refuse to answer?

"How can swordsmanship be such an inconvenience? Saitama has already forged his entire body into an indestructible sword." Hojo Kyosuke said casually.

…

At the end of the filming, Hojo Kyosuke received a mocking call from Eiri as expected. The girl over there happily imitated what he said on the show.

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