Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

【Private Fengzhiqi College】

Although the students of Toyosaki have been accustomed to Kasumigaoka Shiu-senpai's style of going her own way in the past two years, her speech today was too perfunctory. Even if she thanked the school, why did she also thank the chef at home.

Is it possible to get first place in the school in the national mock test by eating delicious food every day? In this case, we need to act quickly.

Although people who are familiar with each other will hang out together during the holidays, there are always special circumstances, such as classmate Eri Sawamura who disappears from social circles throughout the holidays.

"Sawamura-san, did you go to Milan Spring/Summer Fashion Week during the holidays? I saw a lot of photos and I feel like many of this year's styles can be worn daily."

When get out of class was over, Yinglili was surrounded by her classmates as always, truly explaining what it means to be a perfect young lady. The female classmates around me were not standing like worshipers, but sitting, sharing snacks and chatting. The atmosphere is relaxed and pleasant.

"Ah, hehe...that one."

Yinglili, who was just thinking about why school wasn't over yet, smiled, laughed twice, and rolled her clear blue eyes.

In order to facilitate her otaku activities, she would lie about going back to her hometown during long holidays in the past. Then her parents would help her sort out the information she might need, and then she would quickly familiarize herself with it before school started.

Of course, she really knows how to watch fashion weeks. After all, art is connected, and she can also draw inspiration from fashion weeks. Those fashions may be too fashionable to wear in reality, but they are just right when used in the second dimension.

But this holiday is different. Every day I live a life of "Glass, I want a snack," "Kyosuke, I want a Coke," and "Momotaro, get off the sofa." Not to mention preparing things to talk about in the girls' circle, even going to school was forgotten.

Just this morning, if that idiot hadn't come to wake her up, she might have been able to sleep until school was over at noon.

"I've been there. I definitely can't miss this kind of occasion. I also picked out several photos suitable for sketching and prepared to take them to the art club for everyone to see."

The astonishment on the face of the perfect eldest daughter Yinglili flashed away. In terms of disguise, she could absolutely trust her parents.

Well, help yourself disguise.

He took out his cell phone and turned to his father's chat interface. Sure enough, there was a pile of information. Not just the photos, but also the people who attended, and even the itinerary of which celebrity "I" had dinner with.

Perfect!

Breathing a sigh of relief, she found a few photos and posted them in the chat group with the girls.

"Wow, it's Miranda. Sure enough, the photos taken by myself are different. I've read so many reports and never seen this angle."

"Didn't Sawamura-san go take a photo? With your status, it should be easy, right?"

"No, that lady is too tall. It's a bit incongruous for me to stand next to her and take the photo." Ying Lili explained casually, well, some of the photos her father sent were photoshopped, but forget it.

"Ah, sorry, sorry." The girl who spoke quickly put her hands together and apologized.

"Yeah, it doesn't matter. There's nothing to apologize for." Yinglili's smile remained gentle.

"Sawamura-san's character is still so good." The students said with emotion.

This is Spencer Eri Sawamura. She has perfect appearance, her family is super rich, and her father is a diplomat. But he never takes pride in these things and is very kind to anyone. He is also the trump card of the art club. He always provides patient guidance to students who come to ask for advice and shares his painting experience without hesitation.

Toyosaki is the absolutely perfect young lady.

The day's study time passed quickly, and club activities began.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu came to the drama club, found a seat by the window, took out a novel from her school bag and started reading.

With her personality, she shouldn't be able to join the club, but this is a necessary part of the recommendation test. Admission by recommendation is a recommendation in the conventional sense. Only those who have obtained the best scores in every regular exam since the first year of high school, actively participate in club activities, and have no bad reputation can pass.

Although Toyosaki Gakuin has not been established for a long time, it has a profound background and is a designated university of Hitotsubashi University. Although Hitotsubashi University is not well-known internationally, it is Neon's only "small-scale elite" university specializing in humanities and social sciences. It is a member of the top national university group "Old Emperor Ichikoshin". Its nature is similar to that of London. Close to the School of Political Science and Economics.

Not surprisingly, in June this year, when other students were in their final sprint, Kasumigaoka Shiu was able to recommend the process. Although there will be interviews with universities later, as long as the high school confirms the qualifications, the final failure rate is zero.

Therefore, even though she was already a senior in high school, she still had to show up to the club on the first day of school and show a little positive side.

"Sorry to bother you, Kasumigaoka-senpai, are you still in charge of the script for this semester's cultural festival?" A girl with two braids came over, first apologized, and then started talking about things.

Although this senior doesn't like talking to people very much, no one in the entire club can be friends with her in the past two years. But she is absolutely invincible when it comes to writing scripts. Thanks to her, at various celebrations or competitions, the drama club can come up with original scripts that are highly praised by the judges.

No matter what kind of club it is, once there is such an existence, the high school life of the club members will be extremely happy. Various tangible and intangible benefits are endless.

"Um?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu raised his head, and his burgundy eyes had an innate sense of sharpness.

"Ah, did I bother you? I'm really sorry. I'll ask you again when senior sister is free."

The braided girl bowed quickly, although because she was polite every time, she never had any bad words said to her by Kasumigaoka-senpai. But Kasumigaoka-senpai has always listened to the "harsh" words of those who come to chat with her regardless of the heights of the world.

"Such a boring opening statement, I really hope you didn't hold it in for a year. It would be nice if you could wave your arms a little at this time and curve the corners of your mouth a little more.

What? Why would you think this would increase your chances of a successful conversation? Didn’t that kind of thing equal zero from the birth of the universe? Although I don’t think it’s necessary to explain, considering your ability to understand, there might be some misunderstanding, so it’s better to waste one more second of my time.

That won't add any sparkle to your boring opening statement, but it will save your doctor's time in making a mental diagnosis. In a sense, it takes up less medical resources and makes a great contribution to society. "

Well, this is the conversation that just happened at the door of the club room. If it were him, he would definitely want to bury his head in the wall after hearing such words. Of course, the boy who wanted to express his love during his senior year of high school and brought five atmosphere groups was not much better.

He was so angry that he wanted to step forward and hold Senior Shiyu's hand, but when he was looked at by those emotionless burgundy eyes, he seemed to be frightened... Well, girls can't say things like that, in short, they are just frightening. died.

Faced with a boy who has already confessed his reasons for liking and still keeps pestering him, he can make him look as ugly as an alien from the back of Mars with just words. Such a senior is so handsome!

In fact, she couldn't figure it out. Even an outsider like herself could see that that boy was definitely not worthy of Kasumigaoka-senpai. Where did the person involved find the courage to make such a suicidal confession. But thanks to him, I was lucky enough to hear my senior's handsome and venomous tongue again.

Not only her appearance, but also her talent are so beautiful. I, Harada Yae, definitely don’t want to be disliked by Kasumigaoka-senpai! Even if you can't be friends, you should be the number one person you don't hate.

Considering that as one of the few people in the club who could talk to Kasumigaoka-senpai, there would definitely be many opportunities to leave the country in the future, the ponytail girl still said her name.

After bowing, she carefully looked at the senior sister in front of her. The other person did not speak immediately. Instead, she held her chin with one hand and looked at her with wine-red eyes.

No, those beautiful eyes are indeed looking at me. But Harada Yae is sure that she has not really become something in the other person's eyes. What Kasumigaoka-senpai sees is something else in her heart.

She's so beautiful, although she's a completely different type from Sawamura-san. But this black hair and red eyes have an unusual charm.

What is Kasumigaoka Shiyu thinking? The farce at the entrance of the club did not disturb her interest at all. She was thinking about more things at the moment. Although Eri Kashiwagi often laughs at him for having a childish personality, he is actually not much better.

Although I have tried hard to get along well with everyone at home, in essence I am still the gloomy and paranoid girl. This is not good. As he and Kyousuke become more and more successful, they will definitely attend various events after they are officially together in the future.

She didn't want to see something like "The reason why the new literary giant Hojo Kyousuke wrote such depressing works is because of his beautiful and elegant autistic wife" in the newspapers.

Although she is confident that she can prove herself with her works, she still needs to make some changes from now on to raise future generations.

After thinking about it clearly, she smiled:

"Harada-san, I will leave school next year, and the drama club will have to rely on you after that. So I think it is better to arrange the scripts this school year like this."

Oh my god, Kasumigaoka-senpai smiled at me!

Seeing a smile blooming on that cold and pretty face, Harada Yae's mind went blank. Although life is said to be a smile with tears in it, if you can see that smile every day, it doesn’t matter if your life is flooded with tears.

"Harada-san?" She received no response to her words, and Kasumigaoka's beautiful eyebrows were about to frown out of reflex, but she immediately suppressed the impulse. It will scare the children!

"Ah? Sorry, sorry, I was distracted. I'm sorry, senior sister." Bowed, bowed again and again.

"There is no need to apologize, please sit down." The girl's smile became more gentle and kind.

Dreaming is free, but shouldn’t such a beautiful dream be done at noon? Listening to the gentle words, Harada Yae sat down with her body feeling light and soft.

"I thought about it. In the past, I was responsible for all the scripts. This behavior was too unfriendly to your growth, so this time we wrote the script together."

Harada Yae's originally small eyes turned into Kazran's big eyes out of surprise.

"Senior, are you saying that we can discuss and create together?"

No, you are not Kyosuke and you are not my child.

"That won't fully mobilize your enthusiasm, and will weaken your ability to think independently. When I say writing together, I mean writing two scripts at the same time. I will write one by myself, and you and other people in the club will write the other. Ben. My script is used as an emergency option and will provide you with the necessary help."

Kasumigaoka Shiu explained patiently that this kind of club-level drama script only took an hour for her. If you can make such a big sacrifice now, your life will surely be happier in the future.

"Oh, that's it, thank you so much, Kasumigaoka-senpai, I will try my best!" Harada Yae nodded repeatedly.

The two seniors were carrying out club activities, and Naoka Ueno on the other side also started her first day of club activities in the textile department. Although it was not yet time for the club to recruit new students, she enrolled as a special scholarship recipient, and the seniors in the club had already placed high hopes on her.

On the other side, Sobu Taka. After school, Hojo Kyosuke took his driver, Sakura and Glass, who were overly enthusiastic, to help Yukino Momikari carry her luggage.

"Hojo-kun, have you seen Mitsuha since you returned to Tokyo from Itomori? I heard that she also came to Tokyo to study at university."

Yukino Mokari originally thought that the only two girls living in Hojo-kun's house were the two girls in front of her, but she didn't expect that there were three others. This gave her an even bigger headache, but it was not for herself, but for that Itomori divine miko.

"Ah, of course I have."

Not only had they met, but after seeing the diary returned by Sakura, Mitsuha's memory seemed to have recovered a large part. But after he asked, the other party not only didn't tell him, but also seemed to be getting more and more angry with his flower... ahem, fraternity.

She even forcefully invited him to a sword duel. During this period, the girl exposed her flaws several times, forcing him to stop, and then quickly beat him with a bamboo sword while he stopped.

If the real sword hadn't been well hidden at home, he felt that with Sanye's angry appearance, he might have started a real sword showdown.

I really can't figure it out. If the memory is restored, shouldn't the relationship between the two be better? No matter what, it shouldn't look like that.

"Does Sanye also know that there are so many girls living in your house?" Xueye asked.

"Well, I also invited her to live here together. Anyway, it's very close to her university."

"Hojo-kun, um..." This gentle beauty hesitated to speak. No matter how much she loved him, she could not excuse him without conscience at this time.

The car loaded with luggage stopped at the door of Hojo's house. Yukino turned his head slightly, looked at the three big characters in bold on the doorpost, and read out softly:

"Ruyi Liao."

"Hey, how about it? This is the name I thought of." Sakura said proudly with a smile.

"It's indeed good." Xueye nodded. Nine out of ten things in life will always be unhappy. It would be great if this house could block out all the unsatisfactory things in the world.

Leaving Yukino to pack her things at home, Hojo Kyousuke took Sakura and Glass out of the house. It was less than four o'clock and there was no one on the street. That's the good thing about not participating in club activities, and he doesn't care about the recommendation. But after that, Sakura needs to work hard.

An hour later, at the Hojo family’s dinner table.

Yinglili tried her best to control her expression, but her smiling face was so bad that she couldn't bear to leave without breaking the glass. This was the result of her years of practice.

"Kasumigaoka Shiyu, can you stop shaking your legs? The soup on the table is about to spill out." She said irritably.

"Ara, Sawamura-san, you don't seem to realize that you are shaking your legs too."

Shaking your legs is considered disrespectful in any country. How could you do it? Hearing these unreasonable words, Yinglili became more and more upset. As soon as the chair fell to the ground, her legs with extremely graceful lines began to shake even harder.

It was exactly as she said, because her hands were on the table, the whole table was shaking, and the daffodils in the vase were shaking slightly.

"So, you're trying to get us to accept your messy setup?"

Forget about the body swap last time, incredible things always happen in life. But being so dense is just looking for trouble.

Lose your sense of taste and only food you feed with your own hands tastes good. What kind of setting is this for a 18th-rate light novel? It’s too perfunctory.

At the center of the topic, Yukino Momoka showed no strength as a social person. She lowered her head slightly and looked at the hand that held her tightly.

Although he repeatedly refused, Hojo-kun still insisted on feeding him. Sawamura-san, who was already very angry, suddenly exploded and put down his bowls and chopsticks heavily.

Hey, as expected, feeding can be done quietly in the kitchen. Anyway, I don’t eat much, so I can just eat a little more later. No, you should confess as early as possible that you have recovered your sense of taste, so that Hojo-kun won't be in trouble.

"This is a special situation. If any of you are in this situation, I won't hesitate at all, let alone feeding you with your own hands. Even if it's more difficult, I won't hesitate."

Hojo Kyosuke said righteously, in short, he was by no means addicted to feeding Yukino. Even if the feeling of the chopsticks rubbing against each other's lips and teeth is so subtle that it makes people excited, even if Xueye's slightly raised expression is so shy and beautiful, even if...

Ahem, he's not that kind of person.

"You're still talking nonsense like this." Eirili became angrier and angrier. Looking at Yukino Mokari who lowered her head and said nothing, she endured it again and again, and finally endured it.

The woman named Yukino Mokari looked like a beauty who had stepped out of Yamato Eri. She looked so pitiful that she couldn't help but feel pity for her. Sure enough, men just can't stand such pitiful women.

It's not Miss Yukino's fault, it's all this bastard, a thin lover, a cold-blooded animal, a greedy lecher...

Really, I was so angry. Ying Lili looked down and wished she could pick up the bowl and put it down again. If it wasn't at the dinner table, or if it wasn't that Kasumigaoka didn't want Kasumigaoka to see the joke, he would have to show off to this idiot Kyosuke.

"From a psychological and physiological point of view, this kind of thing is indeed possible." Kasumigaoka Shiyu said, rubbing her fair and smooth chin.

Um? !

Eiri turned her head in disbelief, what happened to this witch? Is Miss Yukino a more powerful witch? Even the witch is bewitched by her? Sure enough, sexiness is not only inferior to cuteness, it is even worse than pitiful.

"Speaking of which, I also caught a cold today. No wonder the food I just ate tasted so bad that it was difficult to swallow. It turns out that's how it is."

Saying this, Kasumigaoka Shiu picked up the bowl, stood up, and walked to Hojo Kyosuke.

With a smirk on her face, Sakura moved away and sat next to Eiri.

"You, you, you!" Ying Lili's blue eyes moved back and forth on the three people in front of her. Fortunately, she had become a lot stronger. She neither had tears in her eyes nor left the table angrily.

Yukino turned his head and looked at Kasumigaoka Shiu who was next to Hojo-kun with his mouth open and asking for food, then at Yamauchi Sakura who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, and then at Eri who was about to turn into a bullfighter.

I sighed slightly in my heart, I haven't experienced such a lively day for a long time. Even Xiaojing was not so noisy when she was drunk.

"Eiriri, it's time to revise Kyousuke's remarks. How about the cockroach that broke through the sky this time?" Sakura leaned close to Eiriri's ear and whispered advice.

"No, what are cockroaches? I don't want that kind of thing on my phone."

Eiri, who was once rated as a timid little rodent by Kasumigaoka Shiu, is obviously very competent. Not only has she never watched horror movies, but she is even afraid of most insects.

"How about calling him a shameless pervert?" Sakura suggested again thoughtfully.

"This is good." Ying Lili took out her mobile phone and shouted angrily:

"No, Sakura, why do you think I would do such a childish thing, modifying the other person's notes just because of a quarrel? This is something only elementary school students do!"

…

Thus, the lively day in the Hojo family passed like this. At the end of the day, it was Hojo Kyousuke holding the phone and whispering a bedtime story.

【April 2, Tuesday】

Apart from getting familiar with the names of teachers and classmates, there is nothing worth remembering today.

After school, Glass ran away with her lunch box. She had classes at the training center today. Hojo Kyosuke took Sakura to Toyosaki Academy like yesterday.

If they don’t join clubs, enroll in cram schools, or play games, first-year high school students will indeed be stuck with nothing to do because they have too much free time.

The road to Toyosaki is also Sakura's sightseeing trip. You have to pass through more than one park along the way. Because Gakushuin University is nearby, there are also many shopping streets. It is not as noisy as Ikebukuro next to it but has enough shops. It is truly a holy place for walking.

Sakura was eating all the way, no matter what she saw, she wanted to eat. He emptied his wallet vigorously, saying nonsense such as "If you don't eat the food when you see it, you will feel slighted" and "If you don't eat it and I don't eat it, Neon will perish tomorrow."

But often after taking only one bite, she threw the rest to Hojo Kyosuke.

It was already half an hour later when we reached the gate of Toyosaki, and there were some people coming out at the school gate. They were students on duty and the club activities ended very early.

Although he was wearing the black uniform of Sobu High School, Sakura wanted to see if he could sneak into Toyosaki.

Although he said that it was something only a delinquent would do, Hojo Kyousuke reluctantly followed him.

At this time, a cursor attracted his attention.

"Kato Megumi?" he whispered.

I swear to all the gods and demons in the heavens, his voice is absolutely very low, the kind that won't wake him up even if he talks in his sleep. But the girl with the bob haircut in front actually stopped and turned around.

"Um~ Excuse me...what's the matter?"