Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"I'm back."

After leading Kasumigaoka-senpai into the courtyard, Hojo Kyousuke yelled out of habit. This feeling of having a beautiful girl open the door with a gentle face and softly saying "Welcome home" in a nice voice as soon as you get home is really addictive.

But the strange thing is that Glass's voice has not been heard for a long time. He didn't expect Yinglili to come to welcome him. The other party was afraid that he already knew what he was going to do. It would be good if he didn't say "You still know how to come back".

The fact was just as he thought. In the living room, Ying Lili had already put her arm around Glass's arm affectionately. The two were sitting side by side on the sofa, with One Punch Man playing on the TV.

"Kyosuke, no, that thin lover actually said that the weirdo I designed was unreasonable. Even leftover rice can obviously give birth to the leftover weirdo. The resentment against shit works gave birth to a person who wants to destroy all garbage works. Isn’t it reasonable to be a weirdo?”

Eirili said angrily, then turned to look at Nishimiya Glass:

"Hey, Glass, what do you think? Besides, the character I designed is definitely much better than his ones that look like eggs and cockroaches!"

Glass tilted his head and squinted his eyes with an awkward smile: "Well, as a weirdo, of course the weirder the better, so Kyosuke-kun's role is still great."

"Ah, Glass, you can't be so partial!" Yinglili held Glass's arm and shook it vigorously.

"Of course, although I don't understand much about the relevant knowledge, I can understand Yinglili's resentment towards shit, um, bad works. This kind of weirdo should be able to resonate with the audience."

"Right, right!"

"Hmm~"

After receiving a positive reply, Yingli turned her head with satisfaction and concentrated on watching the cartoon again. Now she only thinks that Hojo Kyosuke is a heartless lover, a cold-blooded animal, a stone-hearted fool... In short, he is that guy, and it doesn't matter even if he never comes back.

Yinglili, who had never tried to watch animation with girls of the same age in real life, was so happy that she almost jumped up and cheered. Nishimiya Glass not only looks very gentle and cute, but also has an amazing personality. Even if there are otaku matters that she is not interested in and doesn't understand, as long as she tells her, she will respond seriously.

Just like now, looking at the animation she and Kyousuke made together, she was not jealous or unhappy at all, but instead seriously praised her painting skills.

Ah, Glass, she is so cute!

Eiri took out her mobile phone, intending to share more of her favorite works with the lovely Glass, and then she heard Hojo Kyosuke's voice coming from outside the house.

"Uh-oh!"

A small exclamation came out of his mouth, and his big blue eyes widened a little for a moment. It's so wonderful to sit at Kyousuke's house and listen to the sound of his return! She finally knew why Glass appeared at the door so quickly in the morning. This kind of anticipation and surprise was really exciting.

As soon as her little feet moved, she would stand up and go to greet him. But soon she remembered that she was still angry! Moreover, there was another girl who came back with that guy. How could he welcome that kind of woman who didn't know where she came from?

"What's wrong Eiriri? Aren't you going to greet Kyousuke-kun?" Nishimiya Glass looked at the girl next to her with a funny expression, whose expression changed several times in an instant.

"Who wants to welcome that guy? I have already thought about ordering pizza for everyone to eat together later." Ying Lili curled her lips and then hugged Glass's arm tightly:

"You don't want to go either, Glass, and don't even talk to him later!"

"Yeah, okay~" Glass replied briskly. She would never refuse something like this that could tease Kyosuke-kun.

Hojo Kyousuke opened the door and first took out the slippers prepared for Shiba-senpai, as well as the disposable slippers for Kisaki and the others.

When I walked into the entrance, I saw two people laughing happily while watching cartoons. Although Yinglili's height of 1.6 meters is not short at all in Neon, even Glass is only five centimeters taller than her. But as long as this guy is in a relaxed state, he will turn into a "waste pear" and collapse on the sofa, shrinking into a small one.

So looking from behind the sofa, you can only see the blond hair on the top of the head, and the long, disheveled hair of Glass next to her.

"Glass, Yinglili, I'm back."

Someone yelled again unwillingly, and began to complain in his heart that the sound insulation of the decoration company was too good. Next time, the program of the video phone should be modified so that it will automatically sound as soon as it hears something like "I'm back." Play with loudspeaker.

Hearing this, Jiazi couldn't help but want to turn her head away, but two small hands immediately held her face.

"snort!"

This cold snort was not cute at all, because it did not come from the nasal cavity, but came from opening the mouth and trying to shout loudly.

If it were another time, Hojo Kyosuke would have laughed out loud the first time he saw Eri's cute look. But at this moment, Senior Shiyu was with him, so he could only pretend not to hear, and asked the other party to come in first.

Kisaki stood outside the door very discerningly, waiting for his elder brother to greet him before entering. He knew that this family was full of women, and if he saw something he shouldn't have seen, his eldest brother would definitely punish him to death. Well, this is what being a big brother should be like!

Kasumigaoka Shiyu put on her slippers and walked onto the wooden floor of the living room. She roughly understood the situation just by looking at it.

The one with brown hair must be Nishimiya Glass whom I saw at the last book signing, and the one with blonde hair is definitely Sawamura Spencer Eri. Apart from that girl, no one in the real world would dye their hair in such an exaggerated way. gold.

But why did she come here anyway? Sure enough, it is not an opponent that can be eliminated so easily.

With this thought in her mind, she looked around and praised with a smile:

"It's been so long, but Kyousuke's house still looks like he just moved in. He's really good at tidying up."

Hojo Kyosuke, who was about to speak, was stunned when he heard this and was speechless. You don't need to add the last sentence. I know what you want to say is that the house lacks a hostess and it doesn't feel like home. After all, he also has a childhood sweetheart whose hometown is Kyoto, so he is very familiar with this kind of yin and yang.

"I'll take you to pick a room first, Senior Shiyu." He raised his hand and walked forward first, holding the Coke and lilies he just bought.

"Yes." Kasumigaoka Shiyu held the bag in front of her, nodded and smiled.

"Yinglili, I've bought a Coke, it's cherry blossom flavored."

"Give me!"

Yinglili immediately stood up and shouted, and then saw the familiar yet unfamiliar figure behind her.

"Kasumi, Kasumi, Kasumigaoka Shiyu?!"

What's going on? Why is this woman here? Of course she knows this girl. Those classmates in school who don't know what they are called call them the two beautiful girls of Toyosaki. But why did she know Kyousuke and why did she even want to move in?

"Oh, hello, Miss Sawamura." Kasumigaoka Shiyu bowed slightly.

"Hello." Ying Lili responded conditionedly.

"Wait a minute, what's going on? Are you just going to help her carry her luggage, Kyousuke? And why do you know Kyosuke, Shiyu Kasumigaoka?"

Kasumigaoka knew that the time of acquaintance was his absolute shortcoming, so he did not intend to answer this question at all. Instead, with an impeccable smile, he raised his voice and said:

"It seems that Ms. Sawamura didn't notice me at all last time. We had already met at Kyosuke's first book signing. I was very impressed by your blond hair. You really look like Ms. Sawamura. What’s your style?”

"ah?"

This person also went to the last book signing? Eiri was stunned. Last time she only saw several girls surrounding Kyousuke. She was so angry that she didn't look carefully at all, and she didn't even pay attention after that. I'm so angry, who has time to look at those girls who appear out of nowhere!

In any case, she already wins in terms of appearance alone. She must be very envious of her shiny and smooth blonde hair! Thinking of this, Yinglili smiled unconsciously:

"Hair, haha, hair is natural."

The smile on Kasumigaoka's face dimmed a bit. This was not the answer she wanted to hear! The image of a blond foreigner is definitely not the first heroine in animation or games. The straight black one is definitely the best. What's going on with this guy? Can't he understand such simple words?

Seeing the smile gradually disappearing on Shiba-senpai's face, Hojo Kyousuke felt funny in his heart. I'm sorry, but that idiot Eiriri really doesn't understand.

He handed the coke to Yinglili, then took out the lisianthus in the vase and replaced it with white lily.

The silly Yinglili saw the concerned smile of Glass next to her, and quickly realized how she could smile so happily. She immediately snorted again and sat down with Coke in her arms. At the same time, she did not forget to share it with Glass.

Seeing this child-like behavior, Kasumigaoka chuckled and said to Glass, "Glass, long time no see."

"Well, long time no see, we will be roommates from now on." Glass smiled softly.

"Glass!?" Ying Lili quietly tugged on Glass's sleeves, her face full of heartache at being betrayed.

"Huh? I didn't talk to Kyosuke-kun."

"This..., it's not, ah!"

After struggling for a long time and looking at Kasumigaoka Shiyu with a smile on her face, Eiri was angry again and turned her head away while whimpering.

"Remember to call me if you need help cleaning up the room later." Glass added.

"Well, you're welcome then. By the way, where is Zhihua?"

"In her studio, maybe she didn't hear the sound outside."

After officially making products, the sewing machine used by Zhihua was changed from the previous household model to an industrial one. Using the money she saved, the studio officially started running.

"That's it, then let's not disturb her for now."

The two walked up the stairs leading to the second floor. Although they said they were choosing a room, there were actually only two rooms left on the second floor, one above the kitchen and one above the Japanese room.

"Then I'll choose the one next to Miss Sawamura."

Kasumigaoka Shiu looked at the rooms on the left that had cartoon door signs on them. Although she really wanted the room next to Kyosuke, it was obviously impossible.

"I remember Kyousuke, didn't you say there was another girl? Her name was Yamauchi Sakura, right? Isn't he at home now?"

"Sakura went back to her hometown recently and will be back soon."

"Hometown?"

"Well, her grandparents live in Kyoto, and they go back for a while every year during the holidays."

"That's it. You are really filial. There are not many young people who are willing to accompany the elderly during the holidays." Kasumigaoka Shiyu nodded.

Forehead……

Stop scolding, stop scolding, I have already bought my grandpa a latest minivan, and I sponsor my parents’ travel every year. Taking a closer look, among the people who live in the Hojo family, only Hojo Kyousuke spends the least time with his family.

Although Glass and Naohua moved in early, even Naohua, who is busy making clothes, buys snacks every week to go home to spend time with her family, not to mention Glass.

Kisaki and the driver were responsible for carrying the luggage to the entrance, while Hojo Kyosuke carried it up to the second floor.

Watching Kyousuke Hojo who was constantly going up and down the stairs, and listening to Kasumigaoka Shiu's charming laughter in the room, Eiri couldn't even watch her favorite animation any more, pouting and complaining to Glass next to her:

"When she just moved in, she called everyone by name. Who does she think she is, the head of the family? Also, why did she move so many things here? Does she really regard this place as her own home?

Damn it, I have to ask that guy to move a bunch of my things over again tomorrow. And that guy Kyousuke Hojo, he likes to move things so much, why don’t he work for a moving company..."

As she spoke, Eiri began to show Glass her dictionary of curse words again. It's a pity that Kasumigaoka in the room didn't hear these words, otherwise she would have laughed happily. Her efforts to declare sovereignty were finally not in vain.

Listening to the murmurs of the girls around him and looking at the slightly bulging cheeks, Glass, who had always been called a cutie by his family, felt that this title should be given to Eiri.

"But that senior sister seems to want you to think so, Eiri-ri~" Glass couldn't help but remind her.

"Forehead……"

The angry Yinglili's open mouth could not be closed anymore, her eyes widened and she turned to look at Glass in disbelief:

"Glass, you mean?"

"That's it, right?" Looking at the dumbfounded Eiri, Glass couldn't help but laugh.

"Ahhh! I fell into the trap, that sinister and vicious woman! Sure enough, the attribute of Hei Changzhi will bring misfortune to people!"

Holding her hair tightly with both hands, Yinglili shouted frantically.

"No, I must win it back!"

Calm down, calm down, calm down Ying Lili. Think hard, think!

"By the way, Glass, do you still have that snack?" His little hand grasped Glass tightly, his blue eyes full of urgency.

"Snacks?" The two of them just ate too much, and Glass didn't react for a while.

"That's it. Kyousuke made it for his childhood sweetheart." Although Eiri felt an arrow hit her heart again when she said this, the pain would definitely make the snow girl wreak havoc on her!

"Oh, steamed yam cake~ Yes, haven't you eaten enough Yingli pear?"

"It's so delicious that you can't eat enough, but that's not the point. Anyway, go get some more glass, and then invite Kasumigaoka to eat together later!" Hehe, try the critical hit from your childhood sweetheart, Kasumigaoka Shiu!

"Oh~ I understand." Glass, who understood, chuckled and did not refuse.

The luggage was quickly moved, and Kisaki retreated neatly, leaving only a few portions of beautifully packaged soba noodles to give to neighbors.

If this is a place with a large population flow, visiting neighbors can be dispensed with. But it is very necessary in this kind of high-end residential area, because everyone is a familiar face, and when you see someone you don't know, you may have to tell the patrol police and let them check the situation.

Because there were too many things, Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't rush to pack them up, but came downstairs.

"I haven't officially met you yet. My name is Kasumigaoka Shiu. I study in Toyosaki just like you, but I'm just a third-year student. We will live together in the future, so please give me your advice."

The black-haired snow girl stretched out her hand, straightened her chest and pulled in her abdomen. Her burgundy eyes were filled with eyes, a smile was on her lips, and her chin was slightly raised.

Yinglili used the "sneer" she had just practiced many times, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and stood up. But when she and Kasumigaoka Shiyu stood face to face, she was immediately hit hard in the heart.

What a hefty amount of milk!

Both of them wore the same cotton slippers, and Kasumigaoka Shiu, who was 168cm tall, completely crushed Eri.

The blond man's momentum quietly declined, and his eyes dropped unconsciously.

Ha, why should I wear black stockings in this weather? I should wear cotton pantyhose. Or is it just because your legs are too fat that you have to use black stockings to cover them up?

She, Sawamura Spencer Eiri, swore that she was definitely not envious of those voluptuous, plump black stockings legs. No matter in which country or era, her legs with graceful lines and slenderness are the best!

Kyousuke also admitted this! He said my legs were the prettiest! Especially when wearing white stockings or black cotton pantyhose! Although he didn't say it directly, as long as he wore these two things, the number of times he looked at his legs would definitely increase exponentially! That big pervert!

Thinking of this, Yinglili felt a surge of strength in her heart.

"Ah, of course I know you. Even if you often sleep in class, you are always at the top of the list. My name is Sawamura Spencer Eiri. Please give me your advice."

I don't know if it was because she had opened her acupuncture points after being reminded by Glass just now, but Yinglili was keenly aware of the hidden meaning in the words of the woman opposite. She is in the third grade and I am a junior, so I must respect her. Are you kidding me? This is Kyousuke's home. Regardless of the time of check-in or the relationship with Kyousuke, I am definitely the senior!

However, thinking of being able to fight back immediately, Yinglili was not angry, and even had a smile of unknown meaning on her face. Without fear, he stretched out his little hand and grasped it, and it was released at the touch.

Seeing that there was no farce between the two of them squeezing each other's hands, Hojo Kyousuke breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the sofa.

I can finally take a break. This day has been really scary.

Kasumigaoka Shiu adjusted her skirt with her hands on her hips and sat down next to Hojo Kyosuke.

"Shiba-senpai, let's eat some snacks and take a rest." Glass placed the plate with snacks on the small coffee table next to Kasumigaoka.

The Hojo family's living room does not have a large coffee table for putting fruit plates or anything else. There are only two long sofas with a silver-gray carpet in the middle. Several movable snack carts serve as temporary coffee tables. If you need to make tea or the like, a folding low table will be used.

"Thanks."

In the past, Hojo Kyosuke would only cook the steamed yam cake when Sakura wanted to eat it, so he had eaten his cooking many times in the bachelor apartment, and Kasumigaoka was immediately conquered by his re-evolved cooking skills. As the scene reappeared, her beautiful eyes widened slightly:

"Did you make this, Glass? Your craftsmanship is so good."

Before Glass could speak, Yinglili, who had been preparing for a long time, immediately sneered:

"Hehe, this is a snack that Hojo Kyousuke has made for his childhood sweetheart since he was a child. How can it not be delicious?"

This trick of injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred really worked. Eiri, who was feeling proud, watched Kasumigaoka Shiyu slowly put down the cake in her hand, took out a handkerchief from her bag and wiped her mouth. Although she was disappointed that the other person didn't get choked directly like her, she couldn't stop laughing in her heart.

With Kasumigaoka looking so proud in school, she must be feeling extremely bitter now! Hahaha, she laughed wildly.

Childhood sweetheart? !

It's the Yamauchi Sakura who hasn't appeared yet. This kind of character can't even get a perfect ending in the if line (fantasy line, which doesn't actually exist) in the anime. Why can he be so strong without even being here? A sense of presence?

While she ranked Sakura Yamauchi as the number one threat in her mind, she looked at Eiriri in surprise, whose face was filled with pride. Regarding this, shouldn't you be as unhappy as me? What are you so proud of? Thinking of this, she twisted her heart again and said:

"It's great. I really envy Yamauchi-san to have a childhood sweetheart like Kyosuke. You think so, Ms. Sawamura."

"Cough, cough." Someone choked on his saliva for a moment.

At this time, Naoka also came out of the studio. This time, her attitude towards Yinglili was much better, because she also saw clearly that she was actually a fool.

She was not surprised by Kasumigaoka's appearance. She greeted the two of them calmly, opened the refrigerator and took out a plate of snacks, sat down next to Hojo Kyousuke and started eating.

Kasumigaoka Shiu, who won with one blow, observed the situation on the field. Although they only exchanged a few words briefly last time, she had already roughly figured out the relationship between Nishimiya Glass and Ueno Naoka with her superior intelligence and the writer's unique observation ability. character. Glass, harmless. Naohua, although she seems to have a strong will to resist, is just a little girl and poses no threat.

As for Miss Sawamura, although she seems very powerful, she is actually just a small rodent as timid as a mouse, which is not enough evidence. Sure enough, the one who should pay the most attention is Yamauchi Sakura.

And what is the guinea pig Yinglili doing?

What to do, the attack was rebounded! Calm down Yinglili and think about what your mother said. Mom said that the first time you see your roommate, you should show off your close relationship with Kyousuke and your unique bond with Kyousuke!

Right, that is it!

"Kyosuke, it's time to draw comics. As a writer, you can't be so lazy." That's right, I am Kyousuke's comics assistant, the only one in the world!

"But wasn't it already last time..."

"Don't make excuses. It's my job as an assistant to supervise your serious creation."

Very good, Eiri, that's it, attack bravely, that Kasumigaoka Shiu who suddenly appears is no match for you at all!

It's almost time for me to prepare lunch, Hojo Kyosuke sighed helplessly. But he knew Ying Lili's feelings very well and did not refuse.

"Yes, yes, yes." He agreed and stood up to get the equipment. Since he had already considered co-creating with Eiri, a spare notebook and digital screen were prepared in the Japanese room.

"Kyosuke, I can't delay my new work any longer. Didn't you promise to help me with my reference a long time ago?" Kasumigaoka Shiu's voice was as charming as dripping water. Anyone who heard this voice could not refuse her request. Whether it’s a reference to a new work or something.

"Huh? What's the new work? Kyousuke and I are working seriously, and he doesn't have time to do other messy things."

Yingli stood up, and with the blessing of her identity as a comic assistant, she felt that her combat effectiveness had skyrocketed. My mother's words echoed in my mind. Being able to provide career support to people you like is the best competitiveness.

"Comic assistant? Is he responsible for randomly filling in black lines on the cartoonist's drawings? Or is he responsible for ordering takeout and making tea?"

Of course, Kasumigaoka Shiu knew that what Eiriri, the manga assistant, had done was more than just that, but she only said this to pave the way for the killer move later. Before the other party could refute, she continued:

"I'm Kyousuke's favorite author."

"Author?" Yinglili, who was about to refute, was stunned.

"Oh, Miss Sawamura doesn't know yet?"

Glass and Naohua, who were still sitting on the sofa, were stunned. The latter even forgot to eat snacks. Someone who was heartless and seemed to have nothing to do with him saw that Yinglili was about to be defeated, and finally stood up with conscience. Walked to Yinglili and pulled her around.

"Senior Shiyu's pen name is Kasumi Shiko, and "Metronome of Love" is her work."

"Ugh?"

As if her soul floated out of her body due to a huge impact, Yinglili's eyes instantly turned into mosquito-like incense, and her little mouth made an unexplained but cute messed up sound.

Behind him, Kasumigaoka Shiyu crossed his arms on his chest and showed a victorious smile.

Someone came back to his senses, pulled Hojo Kyosuke's sleeve tightly, and asked in disbelief:

"The "Metronome of Love" you are talking about is the one you carried in your bag when you and I first met. The heroine is Sayuka and the hero is Naoto. I drew them for two consecutive fan exhibitions. Did you read the doujinshi's "Love Metronome"?"

Hey, Yinglili, calm down and don’t blow yourself up! When Hojo Kyosuke heard this, he wanted to cover the girl's mouth.

"And I helped him revise and correct both of Kyousuke's novels." Kasumigaoka Shiyu pursued the victory.

But this sentence seemed to have the opposite effect, and Yinglili's mind was surprisingly clear. Sure enough, as my mother said, at times like this, just leave everything to your instincts, and your mouth will say what you need to say!

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