Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"Thank you for your hard work. Sit down and rest for a while. Lunch will be ready soon."

After leading his subordinates to pile all the luggage at the entrance, Hojo Kyosuke began to greet them as the owner of the house. The two people in charge of driving were both members of the Tojo High School Club.

After graduating from junior high school, he originally planned to step down as the commander-in-chief, but as soon as he said this to the Kendo Club, his subordinates were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground and begged him to take back this unrealistic idea.

"But I'm not from Dongcheng anymore, so it's not good to still sit in this position."

After all, the Rampage Angel is just an exoskeleton-like organization of the Kendo Club of Dongcheng High School. In addition to satisfying the first generation Maki Kyousuke's wish to have a happy ride with his friends, it also maintains the environment of Bunkyo District where Dongcheng is located, so that Everyone can spend their campus life safely and happily.

"Transfer to another school, transfer immediately next semester!"

The subordinates who understood why their chief had such a terrible idea of ​​resigning immediately shouted that they were not joking, these idiots' heads would instantly become only one brain cell when their blood surged.

That's it, Hojo Kyousuke had to give up that idea. But fortunately, under his wise leadership, all his subordinates became salty fish. I haven't experienced fighting in three years, and those who have too much energy and nowhere to vent are all dragged to the kendo club to train hard.

After learning that the "handless devil" was about to enter Toyosaki Academy, many organizations in Toshima District immediately announced their dissolution. Those students who had been bullied started preparing for a welcome ceremony early to celebrate the inclusion of Toshima District under the umbrella.

The adult standing under the rain of pink cherry blossoms, holding a huge black oil-paper umbrella, was finally going to protect them.

"I don't have the honor to taste my brother's cooking today. I received an invitation from Onizuka and the others to go for a ride on the Shonan seaside. I have to hurry over."

Kisaki Tetsuta bowed and said with an apologetic look. How could he stay here with his subordinates on days like this? He would be beaten to death by his elder brother! He knew very well what kind of person his elder brother was. Although he usually took good care of his subordinates, if anyone disturbed his date with a girl...

"Is that so? It's such a pity. Let's take some snacks and go." Hojo Kyosuke looked pityful, and Sakura who was packing things behind him immediately obediently handed over the gift. Well, it was the soba noodles and other snacks that Kisaki bought for him before.

From the courtyard gate of the mansion, cars and trucks drove away one after another.

"Phew, I'm really exhausted~"

As soon as he walked into the house, Hojo Kyosuke heard Sakura make a long sound. The latter collapsed on the sofa, his whole body was covered by the back of the sofa. From behind, only the top of his head and a pair of sweatpants could be seen. long legs.

"I should be the one who should say that, right?"

Hojo Kyosuke sat down next to Sakura in annoyance and deliberately squeezed her butt.

"Huh, I'm really exhausted~" The exact same sigh.

"Nitro-chan~~can you get me a bottle of iced Coke?" Sakura made a sound similar to that of a person who has not dripped water into the crevices of rocks for three days.

"What kind of ice Coke should I drink in the morning? Glass, why don't you get me a bottle." Someone interrupted immediately.

"Oh~"

Nishimiya Glass, who was sitting on the carpet nearby and changing pillowcases with Naoka, stood up, looked at the two people slumped there in the same posture on the sofa, squinted his eyes and smiled, and then walked to the refrigerator.

"Really, you two, get up quickly. It's time to have lunch soon. At noon, we have to visit the neighbors and go to the supermarket to buy daily necessities. Time is very tight today!"

Naohua muttered as she looked at Glass who went to get drinks for the two of them obediently.

"Just wait until the afternoon to think about your worries in the afternoon. If you think about so many things, you will turn into an old woman, Zhihua~~"

Sakura turned over, knelt on the cushion, supported her little head on the back of the sofa, and raised her index finger in a circle, looking like a nerd.

"In this case, even if I go to occupy the innermost room on the second floor first, you can worry about it later."

Naoka, who was completely immune to Sakura's nonsense, rolled her eyes, picked up a small duffel bag and started to walk up the stairs.

"don't want!!"

Sakura, who was barefoot, immediately climbed onto the sofa, her long legs easily crossed the back of the sofa, and rushed up the stairs with a bang. In a blink of an eye, he ran up the corridor on the second floor and disappeared into the room at the end.

"This idiot."

Zhihua shook her head and sat back on the carpet. They had assigned rooms a long time ago. The room on the right side of Hojo Kyousuke's room, near the end of the corridor, was Sakura's, while the room on the left was Naoka's, and the room opposite was Glass's.

"Kyosuke-kun, Coke."

As expected, what Glass brought was just a bottle of iced Coke. Like holding Chinese medicine, she didn't let go until she was sure that Hojo Kyosuke was holding it firmly.

They all knew that Kyousuke-kun liked to drink coke, but they all pretended not to know. Because whenever he was with Sakura, he always shouted that Coca-Cola was harmful to health, so he bought some today because he wanted to celebrate the move.

"Ah~resurrected."

Without Sakura present, Hojo Kyousuke made no secret of his love for Coke.

"Hey, Kyousuke, please hurry up and help Sakura get her luggage up."

Seeing Kyosuke-kun looking so satisfied after drinking the Coke he brought, Glass also had a happy smile on her face, as if she was the one who drank the Coke. But at the same time, she didn't forget to care about Sakura's situation upstairs.

"Jiazi, you spoil them both too much. This will make them even lazier!"

After hearing what Glass said, Zhihua, who was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, said that although she likes clothing design, her outfit seems to have not changed since elementary school. Now, as usual, he was wearing a white T-shirt with graffiti and short shorts, and his crossed legs were dazzlingly white.

"Haha, Naohua, stop working on this. Go clean up the room first. I'll call you when lunch is ready."

After casually placing the Coke on the kitchen bar, Hojo Kyousuke rubbed Glass's head first to indicate that he understood, then walked up to Naohua and stretched out his hand.

"I want to eat Chinese food today."

While saying this, Naohua stretched out two white jade-like arms, grabbed the big hand, and stood up with the help of the other's strength.

"no problem!"

Kyousuke Hojo showed eight teeth. He has been gifted with cooking skills. Even if he can't make explosive dishes, he can still try his best to make luminous dishes.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." With a sweet smile, Zhihua also picked up a small suitcase and went upstairs. When she reached the second floor, looking at the two people below who were looking at each other and giggling, she leaned on the guardrail and shouted:

"Glass, don't play around down there. Come clean the room quickly."

"Oh~~"

After being caught, Glass shrank his neck cutely, responded in a low voice, and then looked at Kyousuke-kun in front of him and stuck out his pink little tongue.

"Then I'll leave it to Kyousuke-kun for lunch~" There was obvious disappointment on the fleshy little face.

What a pity. Originally, she said she could cook together with Kyosuke-kun. In such a spacious kitchen, two people will definitely be able to work together well in it.

"Haha Ni-chan, you are so cute." Hojo Kyosuke naturally pulled Ni into his arms and rubbed his little head vigorously. The fluffy brown hair still felt so good.

"Kyosuke, help me carry my luggage quickly—" Sakura shouted.

"Pfft~" X2

The two people hugging each other looked at each other and smiled, then they both let go of their hands and walked upstairs carrying their things.

The straight flower items were the smallest among the three, but they were the heaviest because she brought an electric sewing machine. Although Hojo Kyosuke was very satisfied with the sound insulation treatment of the decoration team, after comprehensive consideration, he still allocated an unused storage room on the first floor to Naoka as a studio.

Regarding making money through direct spending, he now has a basic idea and has asked Qisaki to start communication.

Sakura's most belongings are a box of DVD movie discs, which are her treasures. Although she didn't like reading books since she was a child and her bookshelf was always empty, she was serious about watching movies.

Well, even though we have entered the Internet era, DVD is still the only way for most Neon people to obtain effective videos besides TV. There are reasons for copyright protection, and there are also reasons why physical sales can make it easier to squeeze out A Zhai’s wallet.

To this day, a large number of foreigners selling pirated software are still active in various alleys in Akihabara. However, as soon as they see a patrolman riding a bicycle with a whistle, they will immediately disperse.

Of course, Sakurara's pocket money alone was not enough to buy so many DVDs. Basically all the discs in it were bought by Hojo Kyosuke and the two of them together. Basically, the two of them watch a movie every week. This habit is occasionally interrupted by Sakura's various whims, but they will definitely make up for it within three weeks.

Every time after watching a movie, Sakura would ask Hojo Kyosuke to write a review of no less than half a sheet of A4 paper. Of course, she didn't write it. She told Kyosuke all her thoughts while watching the movie! Only that guy seemed to regard her as part of the movie when watching the movie!

"The reason why my studies are worse than yours, Kyosuke, is because my head is filled with the movies I watched with you." Sakura said.

What an idiot. I not only remember the movie, but also the tears you shed and the stupid things you said.

"Kyosuke, come and help me adjust the position of the bed."

"Kyosuke-kun, the window seems to be stuck."

"Kyosuke, help me set up the sewing machine."

"Kyosuke, I can't find my pillow."

"a……"

In any case, the three girls have mastered the art of showing off their weak side in front of the boys they like.

Hojo Kyosuke, who was cooking vegetables, ran up and down for a while. He didn't sweat even after two hours of kendo training, but now his T-shirt was actually soaked with sweat. Fortunately, his cooking skills were excellent and he still cooked a feast on time.

"Wow, I'm starting!" Shouting, Sakura stretched her paws towards a plate of twice-cooked pork.

There is no meal-sharing system. As long as there are no guests, Neon families generally eat together.

"Hurry up and wash your hands."

Kyosuke Hojo, who came to the side with bowls and chopsticks, tapped Sakura on the head with his chopsticks. Naohana and Shoko were washing their hands obediently in the bathroom on the first floor.

"Does it matter? Anyway, the dust in the air will still fall into the food. If you eat it with your hands, you can wipe the dust on the surface of the food onto your hands."

Sakura's little head shrank, and while speaking plausibly, he looked at Hojo Kyosuke and opened his mouth, "Ah~~"

"There's really nothing I can do about you." He smiled and shook his head. Hojo Kyousuke picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it into Sakura's mouth.

"tasty!"

Sakura stretched out the same thumb as Hojo Kyosuke, and she hadn't even started chewing when the words came out. But her natural sincerity makes the person being praised feel instantly happy.

"Okay, go wash your hands quickly."

Hojo Kyosuke walked back to the kitchen for the last time and put the stewed Cantonese soup on the thermos table mat.

The two-meter-long table was actually filled. It was the first time he had his own home. Hojo Kyousuke was so excited that he directly cooked a table of original Chinese cuisine without any modifications. Well, he couldn't do it so well in his previous life, and now he still learns by watching cooking videos.

At the long square table, Hojo Kyosuke sat at one end, Sakura sat on the left, and Glass and Naoka sat on the right.

Sakura, who just couldn't wait to get started, was now looking at Hojo Kyosuke with her big bright yellow eyes. Opposite her, Glass and Naohua had the same idea.

Although the three of them all said they were renting, it was impossible to find such a house even in the countryside with a rent of 1,000 yen a year. They were told to take on the household chores, but even the meals were cooked by Kyosuke. Everyone knows that although there is no name for home here, it has actually become home.

At the first meal together here, everyone was looking forward to Kyosuke saying something.

The novelist Hojo Kyosuke, who "can penetrate the soul with one stroke and cut off the angry waves", is a little stunned at this moment.

On the left and right sides, girls who seemed to be born from the essence of the world were looking up at him with their delicate and picturesque faces. At his home, waiting to have lunch with him, the wonderful cohabitation life is about to begin.

"Am I dreaming?"

When he heard the clear laughter of the girl next to him, Hojo Kyousuke realized that he had said these words.

"I feel so happy."

Without hiding his inner emotions, he first looked at Sakura, then turned to Glass and Naohua.

"Hehe, I feel very happy too, being able to see Kyousuke every day when I open my eyes." Sakura said with a smile on her face and a silly voice.

"Sakura, you sleep in every day, of course you can see Kyosuke as soon as you open your eyes."

Naoka immediately complained, then she looked at Hojo Kyousuke, opened her mouth, but then lowered her head.

Sakura on the opposite side was about to fight back when she saw Naohua quickly stretched out her chopsticks and picked up a piece of Bobo chicken covered in red oil and put it into Hojo Kyousuke's bowl.

"Ah! Naohana, you thief cat!" She exclaimed, and Sakura immediately raised her chopsticks, took a chopstick of the twice-cooked pork that she had certified, and sent it to Hojo Kyousuke's bowl.

"Be careful when you fall on the table." Someone shouted, surrounded by happiness for a moment.

Glass, wearing a white T-shirt and blue overalls, sat aside. One arm supported his head, his eyebrows were curved and he smiled quietly, looking at the noisy three people quietly.

For her, it wasn't that important whether she was alone with Kyousuke-kun or not. In my memory, I also met Naoka on the first day I met Kyosuke-kun, and became friends with Sakura the next day. The three of us were together when we were learning to sing, the three of us were together when we were learning to speak, the three of us were together when we were having a picnic...

As long as there are memories related to Kyousuke-kun, Sakura and Naoka seem to be there. For her, it doesn't matter whether she marries Kyousuke-kun or not. If possible, she hopes that they can maintain such a relationship forever.

But she also knew that this was impossible. Everyone was growing up and becoming mature, and Kyousuke would marry someone sooner or later. In the past, she thought that person must be Sakura. At that time, she was still full of joy, thinking that if it was Sakura, then she would definitely be able to continue to stay quietly by Kyousuke-kun's side.

It's a very strange thought. No wife would want another girl to stay with her husband all the time. But she didn't know why, whether it was the impression Sakura had left on her or the inexplicable words she said, Glass was extremely convinced of that point.

"Ni-chan must take good care of him after he marries Kyosuke."

This was what Sakura said to her when Naohua went to the fitting room when the three of them went shopping together in the third semester of the second grade of junior high school.

If it had been other girls, or Naoka, who had said this, Glass would have thought it was a declaration of war, similar to a sarcasm. But the person who spoke was Sakura. Like Kyosuke, she had the magical power to infect people's hearts. Sakura was as energetic as a cherry blossom.

"Sakura, of course you are the one to marry Kyosuke-kun." Although he felt a little sorry for Naoka, Glass said immediately.

"That is, if I suddenly disappear one day. If it is Ni-chan, he will definitely take good care of Kyosuke."

"Don't say such terrible things, Sakura!" Nishimiya Glass was unusually angry when he heard such words.

"Hahaha, just kidding." With such a smile, Sakura began to quarrel with Naohua again.

I can't figure it out, I can't understand it.

Shaking his little head to get rid of the inexplicable memories, Glass happily watched the family comedy in front of him again, and then met Hojo Kyosuke's eyes.

The girl's big brown eyes widened a bit at first, and then narrowed gently. The happiness in her heart seemed to flow out from the slightly raised corners of her mouth.

After the first meal in the new home, the dishwashing work was handed over to the magical cabinet as usual.

The four of them were all a little drowsy after being excited so early in the morning that they couldn't sleep. Under the influence of Hojo Kyosuke, the three girls all evolved into new neon people who needed to take a nap.

"Good afternoon~"

Standing at their respective doorways, the four of them looked at each other and smiled.

Close the windows and draw the three curtains, and the house falls into darkness and silence. Hojo Kyousuke, who was lying on the bed, suddenly couldn't sleep.

As long as I think about the fact that there is a wall between my head and Sakura, Naoka is five meters at the end of the bed, and Glass's bed is about three meters away, who can still sleep.

Has this idiot Sakura's bed been made? She seemed to be just having fun, right? Will you catch a cold? Do you want to turn on the air conditioner? Remember, this guy seems to have the habit of recognizing his bed, right? Will you be unable to sleep?

The straight-flowered quilt cover is so beautiful. It seems like she sewed it herself, right? Oh, I think so too. Did you use grape-flavored fabric softener? Why does it seem to be full of grape flavor? Wait, it’s not just grape flavor.

Glass only ate so much when he ate just now. Was he losing weight? It seems like this is her first time sleeping in a room alone, right? When I was at home, I was with Yuzuru, and in junior high school, I was with Naoka. Are you scared now?

…

Thinking wildly, Hojo Kyousuke fell into a sweet dream.

Just as he thought, there was only a wall between Sakura's head and his. But the sound insulation treatment that made him quite satisfied now made the girl frown.

After blowing on her red and painful little hand, Sakura puckered her lips and reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​playing the childish game of knocking on the wall to transmit sounds with Kyosuke.

Seriously, why are you making the wall so thick? How about asking Kyosuke to use an electric drill to make a small door later? No, no, she will definitely do the same thing if she is discovered by Naohua!

Alas~~

Sighing, Sakura wrapped herself in the quilt and closed her eyes.

sleep!

Today's experience was full of fantasy for Hojo Kyosuke, but why not for Naoka? Before that, she had never thought that she would live in such a house. The living room alone was larger than the old-fashioned single-family house at home. God knows how surprised she was when she saw the house for the first time. She thought she had arrived at the home of some ancient noble.

If Sakura and Kyousuke hadn't persuaded her, this stubborn and self-esteemed little girl would have been embarrassed to move in. Later, when she saw that Glass had agreed, she agreed to move in with the thought of "I must take on all the housework in the future."

Naoka Ueno, you have to work hard and become a girl that Kyousuke will be proud of!

Looking at the snow-white ceiling, Zhihua shouted in her heart. The white gauze curtain by the window emits soft light, making the girl's blue-purple eyes even more beautiful.

Pulling up the quilt with a blue lavender pattern to cover her head, Naoka Ueno decided to try her best to wake up!

Nishimiya Glass was probably the only one among the three who didn't have random thoughts.

After saying good afternoon, he walked into the house and closed the door gently. I walked to the window to take one last look at the lovely courtyard below, and closed the curtains. She took off her suspender skirt and put on the pink bear pajamas she brought from home. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he lifted up one leg of the quilt, took off his cotton slippers, and rolled under the quilt.

This is Kyosuke-kun and my home.

Just thinking about Kyousuke-kun sleeping in a place where he can hear his shouts makes Glass feel indescribably at ease, as if the pillow bear is Kyousuke-kun.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Kyosuke Hojo got up. He looked at the rooms on the left and right and on the opposite side. The house numbers on the doors that he had made by himself were all turned over and showed "no one".

Sakura's house number is a pink pig, Ni's is a little white cat with blue eyes, and Zhihua's is a little yellow dog with panda eyes.

The patio of the house leads directly to the second floor, while the third floor is fully covered. After walking past Glass's room, they reached the guardrail. Hojo Kyousuke looked down and saw that Sakura and Naohua had already started to clean themselves up. Obviously, for him, who has a slight mysophobia, the house can be said to be as clean as it is now, and there is a sweet smell in the air.

He knew that the girls were worried that the noise of cleaning up the room would disturb him while sleeping, so they all left the room, but where was Glass?

"Kyosuke, the lazy pig, is finally willing to get up." Sakura, who was carefully sweeping the sofa with a long-bristled brush, suddenly saw a familiar figure appear in the peripheral vision. He quickly raised his head, wrinkled his little nose and said in disgust.

"Yes, I lost to Sakura-sama today."

Holding on to the guardrail of the stairs, Hojo Kyosuke, who was about to reach the first floor, finally saw Glass.

"Good afternoon, Kyosuke." Naoka came over with a few small packages and put them on the kitchen bar.

"Good afternoon~"

When he walked down the stairs, he happened to be in front of Zhihua. The stairs were at the end of the kitchen. Under the stairs were storage rooms on the left and right, and in the middle was the door leading to the garage.

In the courtyard, Glass squatted in front of the small garden on the left, doing something with a small shovel. The pure white shorts were tight against her round butt, and the back of the similarly pure white T-shirt was soaked with sweat. It seems that the wide straw hat on the head does not have much effect.

The whole person looks a bit like a girl who was tired of the fast pace of Tokyo and returned to the countryside. Of course, this is an exquisite courtyard in an upscale neighborhood.

"Glass really likes this courtyard. As soon as she got up, she couldn't wait to prune the flowers and trees." Noticing Hojo Kyosuke's gaze, Naoka said with a smile:

"Sakura and I asked her to wait until evening to clean up, but she didn't listen at all, like an idiot."

"Is this so?"

Hojo Kyosuke had already opened the refrigerator and wanted to let Glass in for a break and a cup of iced barley tea. After thinking for a while, he closed the refrigerator and walked into the courtyard through the glass sliding door of the living room.

He opened the storage room in the courtyard and took out an outdoor umbrella that was taller than him.

Glass was really attentive. It wasn't until the sun above her head disappeared that she made a small sound of doubt and raised her head in confusion.

"Kyosuke-kun! You're awake." After seeing it was Hojo Kyosuke, his big clear eyes were instantly filled with surprise.