Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

When Hojo Kyosuke returned to the classroom, Teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka was organizing the students to introduce themselves. If nothing else, Sakura had already asked Kisaki to ask for leave for him. The reason was of course to go to the bathroom.

The guy who was introducing himself at the moment was the boy sitting first in the second row. He was not unhappy at being interrupted by the opening of the door, and even gave someone a "sweet" smile.

"Hurry back to your seat." Hiratsuka Shizuka said.

Hojo Kyousuke bowed slightly and quickly walked to his seat. Facing the concerned looks of Sakura and Glass, he smiled and nodded, indicating that everything was fine.

"That boy is so cute." As soon as he sat down, he heard a female classmate nearby talking.

He seemed to be called Ebina Himina. He remembered that the boy who introduced himself was shorter than Eiriri. He had short white hair and looked very delicate. His name was Totsuka Ayaka.

Cute is cute, but it's a bit scary for a boy to be this cute, he complained in his heart.

Hey, that classmate, please wake up. Totsuka-san is a boy, and you are also a boy. Looking around the classroom, Hojo Kyousuke actually saw a male classmate in the row near the door, staring at Totsuka Ayaka with a silly smile on his face.

"...I like tennis, so I will join the tennis club in the future. If there are students with the same interests, we can communicate together." After saying the last sentence, Totsuka Ayaka sat down.

tennis? With such a weak physique, I'm afraid he would be exhausted if he hit two angled balls from the opposite side.

It seems that the self-introduction is not based on the seat, but the student number. After Ayaka Totsuka, the two of them arrived at the smiling man Hojo Kyosuke had seen before.

"My name is Hikigaya Hachiman..."

Hikigaya hesitated, he should keep the things he likes in his heart. If I insist on saying it, I will "keep the things I like secret and hate the things I don't like", but if I say this now, I am obviously cutting myself off from the masses.

Hesitating, he looked at the lovely Totsuka Ayaka, the beautiful girls in the classroom, and Hojo Kyosuke in the lower right corner of the classroom. He gritted his teeth and said bravely:

"I like kendo. I will join the kendo club in the future. I hope to enter the national competition with my seniors."

That's right, he used to be lustful but not bold, but now he wants to start the ultimate evolution.

Pah pah pah pah——

Hatagoro was the first to applaud. A passionate idiot like him appreciates such passionate people. High school should aim for the national competition. If it hadn't been his turn yet, he would have stood up and shouted a declaration of war to support Hikigaya-san.

Hikigaya went all out, and the one sitting on the wax became Zaimokuza Yoshiki. I thought that the second swordsman would simply say his name and ask for your attention and sit down. Unexpectedly, this guy actually betrayed the alliance and introduced himself like a winner in life.

How abominable!

What do you want to say? The brain inherited from the Killer Sword Planet of the fifth galaxy in the Radiant Super Galaxy Cluster, start thinking quickly, whether you should sit down after saying your name like before, or whether you should calmly reveal the side that protects mankind from the dark side of the world.

In fact, in today's neon world, otakus are no longer discriminated against and considered a marginalized group like they were ten years ago. Although it is still a subculture, it has been slowly accepted by the mainstream. After all, who doesn’t love something that can make money?

So while Zaimuza was still thinking, two boys had already frankly said that they like to watch anime and play games.

"My name is Zaimokuza Yoshiteru, Yoshiteru of the swordsman general Ashikaga Yoshiteru. My idol is Hojo Kyosuke, the best swordsman in Tokyo. I hope to learn from him in the future. Above!"

Bang bang bang——

"My idol is also Brother Hojo!" Hatagoro responded immediately, his voice so loud that Kyosuke Hojo wanted to rush up and choke him.

Because Zaimokuza was transferred to Class F later, the people behind him were Hojo Kyosuke and his team. Hatagoro stood up with his head held high.

"My name is Hata Goro. Under the leadership of my elder brother, I will win three national competitions, dominate the high school kendo world, and then enter university with a special scholarship."

A bad student like Onitsuka Eikichi can only choose a school with extremely low cultural requirements even if he has the blessing of a national competition. But for people like Hata Goro who have very good grades, even some top private universities can't help but work hard.

The person who was put on the fire became Hojo Kyosuke. Facing the eyes of the whole class, he could only put on a business smile and happily applauded his subordinates.

Hiratsuka Shizuka on the stage looked at the lively classroom, her face full of relief.

"My name is Yamauchi Sakura. I like Kyosuke and Glass. I don't like doing homework."

At the end of the words, Sakura added "desu" in a funny way. The classmates were in an uproar, and the female classmates all exclaimed. Many people who originally had thoughts about Hojo Kyosuke quietly gave up. The boys looked at that person with envy and jealousy.

Even if you are admired by boys, do you really bring your own harem to study? This is too outrageous.

Then it was Glass's turn. To this day, Hojo Kyosuke still remembers the little girl holding a notepad and wanting to use it to make friends with everyone. With her fluffy bob hair and quiet and shy smile, although she was scared, she still bravely wrote the greetings on her notepad.

Glass stood in front of him with his eyes closed, trying to act as a human shield.

"My name is Nishimiya Glass, and I hope to become good friends with you all in the future." With a bright smile on her face, the girl generously greeted those curious eyes.

"I am Hojo Kyosuke, please give me your advice. Thank you Zaimokuza-san for your support, I hope we can become good friends in the future."

"Hey? Hojo-san, don't be shy. Tell me a little more. The classmates are all very curious about you." Shizuka Hiratsuka said.

"Let's wait to get to know each other more when we get along with everyone later." Hojo Kyosuke smiled at the people around him and sat down.

Originally, there was very little time left in this class after the entrance ceremony, so the get out of class ended after self-introductions.

As soon as Shizuka Hiratsuka walked into the office, he saw his friend Yukino Mokari who had just left in a hurry. He walked over and put down the notebook in his hand:

"Hey, Xueno, are you okay?"

"Yeah, it's okay." Xueye smiled.

"Wait a minute, did you just go for a beauty treatment? Why do you seem to have suddenly become a lot more beautiful!" Shizuka Hiratsuka exclaimed in a low voice. As she spoke, she moved her stool closer and looked at her carefully. Yes, her face was still so delicate, but her complexion looked like she had taken two sips of soju in the depths of winter.

"No, how is that possible?" Xueye raised his hand and touched his cheek gently.

"No, no, no, you are definitely hiding something from me! Hurry up and give me the secret to becoming beautiful. I will definitely become the most popular one at the weekend party!" Hiratsuka Shizuka shouted.

"I think Xiaojing, you are pretty enough even if you don't need to do anything else. Aren't there many people in the sorority who want to date you? It's just you..."

"Woo..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was extremely excited just now, immediately turned gray. Every time we go to those kind of social gatherings that we can't refuse, he and Xueye will always be the ones sitting in the corner drinking. The difference is that Xueye made his own choice. And I feel like I'm suffering from androphobia.

Therefore, you should fall in love when you should fall in love, otherwise you will not know how to love others and can only focus all your energy on your students.

"Xue Ye, fortunately you are with me." Hiratsuka Shizu cried.

There was originally a cute little Miki, but that child was fascinated by that bastard Hojo Kyousuke. Fortunately, with Xueye, I had some comfort in my long single life.

In the classroom, Hojo Kyousuke also had time to explain Yukino's matter to Sakura Glass.

"I found a very important person." He started with this sentence and roughly told about his acquaintance with Xueye. There was no specific mention of Yukino's misfortune, only that she lost her sense of taste due to psychological trauma and wandered around the country alone. The last person hid from him in Tokyo for three years.

This is the most troublesome thing about Kyousuke, Sakura thought. She looked at Glass, who was about to cry in sympathy, and sighed helplessly.

Some people just need to live well to save someone, and Kyousuke is obviously such a person. Glass has never expressed his intention to be with Kyousuke, and at this point he can even face his teasing calmly. The same is true for the teacher Yukino now. He can even endure not coming to see Kyousuke for three years.

Sakura could even imagine her countless times standing on the other side of the road across the zebra crossing, quietly looking at Kyousuke, and then going back satisfied. Such a meeting may be the motivation to support her through the next month.

One word, miserable, two words, hypocritical. Really, isn't he just a few years older than Kyosuke? Isn't it just that there are a few more girls around Kyousuke? There's nothing to be afraid of. Everyone is easy to get along with. With one more person taking care of Kyousuke, it's not too late for me to be happy.

Sakura thought happily, and then happily suggested that everyone have lunch together later. Glass even said with tears in his eyes that he could contribute half of his bento so that Miss Yukino, who had not eaten well in three years, could eat more.

While talking, Sakura noticed that a girl with pink hair sitting in front would look at the three of them from the corner of her eye from time to time. I guess her name is Yuigahama Yui? I couldn't help but feel funny in my heart, Kyosuke really showed off his charm unscrupulously no matter where he went.

After thinking about it for a while, Sakura didn't say hello to her, so she wasn't in a hurry.

Seeing that everyone around him had found like-minded people to chat with, Hikigaya Hachiman felt that he had turned into a snowman and was about to melt in the warm atmosphere. A pair of dead fish eyes quietly looked around, trying to find a cool place. corner.

Well, isn’t the most deserted place where you are?

Could it be that his mobile phone mutated and turned into a mechanical life that can absorb sound waves? Zaimuzhao, didn't you shout very loud just now? Why didn't you speak?

"Hey, Zaimokuza, what are you talking about? It's already junior high school time again, isn't it?"

He turned around and leaned against the wall, and said to Zaimokuza Yoshiki behind him. The guy looked like him and was lying on the table furtively observing his classmates. With that look, let alone a swordsman general, even a ninja would be disliked.

"Ahem, ahem, it turns out it's my dear friend, the Eightfold Great Bodhisattva. What do you mean by calling my name?"

Zaimuzha seemed to have suddenly seen a savior, and in an instant he realized that he was no longer a lonely Chuunibyou, but a Chuunibyou with loved ones and friends.

"You should lie down on the table and continue to immerse yourself in the fantasy of the Warring States Period and be your spy ninja."

Hikigaya chose to give up. Sure enough, even if lonely people choose to hug together for warmth, the result will only be from one lonely person to two lonely people. Judging from the result, it is even more sad. If that's the case, why don't you choose to be friends with Shadow? At least the synchronization rate is 100%, laugh.

Just kidding, this feeling of being able to talk to your friends without hesitation, and having the other person catch the joke instantly and counterattack quickly is simply awesome, this is heaven!

"Oh? Yaban, are you talking about the ninja series that was just released not long ago..." Zaimokuza changed his face instantly, and was extremely vulgar.

"Although that's not what I'm talking about, that one is really awesome, isn't it?"

"..."

Although he envied Hojo-san who was surrounded by girls, after he was rejected when he confessed his love in junior high school, he realized that love is a wrong way, and his life may never be happy or joyful again.

"What's the code~"

"Hmm~ What's the matter, Totsuka-san~" Hikigaya Hachiban pushed away Zaimokuza's increasingly undulating face, restrained his expression that could no longer be described as ecstatic and vulgar, and looked at him with a smile on his face. Ayaka Totsuka is standing in front of her desk.

During the entrance ceremony just now, Totsuka was sitting in front of him, and the two have become friends. Although I feel sorry for Zaimokuza, Totsuka-san's friend level has surpassed the best friend level at a rocket speed.

"that is."

Totsuka Ayaka's face turned red incredibly. He was already as delicate as a standard anime heroine, but now it made Hikigaya's face turn red as well.

"Didn't you say during the entrance ceremony that you also like to play tennis? I was also wondering if you wanted to join the tennis club, but you just said you wanted to join the kendo club, so..."

What's worse, because someone actively wanted to be friends with me, so I got carried away and started talking nonsense, bragging about how hard I worked at practicing tennis alone in junior high school. In fact, I saw it all from anime. I can talk about those skills that can destroy the earth for three hours without stopping, but if it really comes on...

It's not that you can't join two clubs at the same time, it's just that you only have one share of time. If you participate in the activities of this club, you must give up the other one. Especially for sports clubs, they practice extra hours most mornings, and even have training camps on weekends before various competitions.

If you want to join two at the same time, unless it's a mother-son sport like baseball and softball, it might still be possible. Oh, by the way, there are also people like Hojo-san who have no rivals among their peers in kendo, so they can also focus on other sports.

But myself...

He glanced at Totsuka-san who was looking at him expectantly, and thought about the heroic words he just said when he introduced himself. Hikigaya Hachiman felt as if he was trapped in some kind of Shura field that was absolutely impossible. No, this should be "If you want love or career, choose one."

That’s weird! Totsuka-san is a boy, so damn the voiceover, don’t guess my thoughts without permission. And you, Zaimuzha, don’t poke my back with the pen from behind. It’s so itchy. I know, I know, I will go to the Kendo club.

"Sorry, Totsuka-kun, although tennis is fun, joining the kendo club was my decision when I was in junior high school." He smiled apologetically.

Onii-chan has finally learned to say no. This is the first time Komachi has seen her. As I said just now, her score here is very high~

The voice of his younger sister, Hikigaya Komachi, seemed to echo in his head.

You're so arrogant, Hikigaya. Since when can you actually refuse other people's invitations? What an amazing improvement.

"Yeah," Totsuka Ayaka shook her head, with a heart-warming smile on her face: "I should be the one to say sorry to you. In fact, it would be nice if we could play tennis together during physical education class."

"Well, I will definitely choose tennis in PE class!" Hikigaya Hachiban said firmly. At this moment, the pen that had been poking his back suddenly increased in strength.

Zaimuzu, you should choose running or something like that. No, stretching is also done by two people when running. Let's finish playing. I have a good idea. You just need to play against the wall alone.

Standing between career and love, Hikigaya would hesitate, but between Totsuka-san and Zaimokuza, even an idiot knows how to choose.

"Well, then it's settled." Totsuka Ayaka nodded vigorously with his hands behind his back and left happily.

"What's wrong, Zaimuza, why are you looking at me like this?"

The murderous eyes of the swordsman general made Hikigaya shrink his neck involuntarily. The opponent's hands on his waist seemed to pull out the famous Dai Hannya Changguang with a cold light (the sword of the real swordsman general in history).

"Awaken, Hikigaya Hachiman!" Zaimokuza Yoshiki rushed forward.

The classes that just started were very relaxed, and the teachers basically focused on chatting, so the morning passed quickly.

The daily class schedule of Sobu High School is from 8:45 to 12:35 in the morning, with a total of four classes. In the afternoon, there are three classes from 1:20 to 4:10. If it is a more relaxed public high school, school ends at 3:10 in the afternoon.

Lunch boxes are not allowed in the classroom, even cold food, only bread. After heating a lunch in the school oven, Hojo Kyousuke led Sakura and Glass to the rooftop of the special building.

"Hey? There is still a flag from the sports festival ten years ago! Fantasy Research Club? Why is the club's sign even thrown here? Has it been abolished? What a pity. What does this little wooden man do? The rockery in the pool seems to be suitable..."

The stairwell that looked messy to Kyousuke Hojo seemed to be a treasure trove in Sakura's eyes. The girl didn't mind the dust on it at all, she looked at everything with interest, and she would pick up the ones she found interesting and look at them carefully.

"When I have time, I'll take you to the flea market over at Ojing Racecourse. Let's go eat now. We're almost covered in dust."

"As for the antique market, the one in Kyoto is more interesting. Let's go to Kitano Tenmanji Temple or Toji Kobo Market together next holiday. There are many interesting things there." Sakura patted her clothes casually. Dust and put down what was in his hands.

Neon antiques are not antiques, but more old items that are no longer used.

There were a few thin clouds floating in the sky, and the benches on the rooftop were already covered in shadows. Yukino Momori held a lunch box in both hands and placed it on her legs together.

Listening to the constant sounds coming from behind the rooftop door, the excited expression on her face gradually turned a little nervous. Although Hojo-kun had said before that he would bring his friends with him, he was still shy. How about telling Hojo-kun that his sense of taste has recovered?

However, I feel so reluctant to give up, and still want to eat the food fed by Hojo-kun himself.

Xueye's slender and beautiful eyebrows were frowned, and she was tangled.

"You've been waiting for a long time, Yukino." Hojo Kyosuke opened the door and shouted with a smile.

Xueye stood up and said nothing, just smiled and shook his head. Wearing a black professional attire, her short black hair was gently blown by the midday breeze, and her big black eyes became more beautiful against the blue sky.

No matter who you are, if you can have such a female teacher waiting to have lunch with you on the rooftop at noon every day, then going to school will definitely become the most anticipated thing.

"Hello~~" Sakura revealed half of her body from behind Hojo Kyosuke and said hello briskly, and Glass also raised his little hand to say hello.

"Hello." Yukino bowed slowly: "I am Yukino Momokari, and I am your classical literature teacher."

Oh my God, Xueye, how can you talk like this at this time. Although in the previous school, I would have lunch with the female students I was close to, but the situation is completely different now, isn’t it?

Yamauchi Sakura was stunned, looking at the embarrassed expression on the face of the woman in front of her, and combined with what Kyosuke said before, she instantly understood Yukino Momoka's character.

If the other party had a personality like Eiri's, she would definitely bow and say hello, teacher, but now she just pushed Hojo Kyousuke, walked forward together, and said in an exaggerated tone:

"She's so pretty, I thought she was a music teacher. Hmm, she really has the temperament of a classical beauty." Sakura nodded with a serious expression, as if she didn't care about the other person's status as a teacher.

Glass, who was still a little nervous at first, nodded vigorously. Even though she had fashionable short hair, Miss Yukino stood there, making people want to sing a short song from the Manyoshu, maybe a haiku too. In short, earthly words are not enough to describe her beauty.

Yukino covered her mouth and smiled. As expected, Hojo-kun said that he was an easy person to get along with.

They introduced themselves to each other and sat on the benches.

Hojo Kyousuke picked up the broccoli in his lunch box and handed it to Yukino's mouth in a natural movement.

Just as Yukino was about to open his mouth, he saw the piercing eyes of Sakura and Glass next to him, which clearly said "It's amazing" and "I want to eat it too."

Ah, I am still so shy as expected, Xueye wailed shyly.

But I didn't say it before, and if I say it now, it seems like I'm being dishonest.

Ah, what should I do? Hojo-kun said that he would move to his house today. Do he still need to feed so many people at dinner?

Megumi Kato will appear tomorrow