Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Chapter 245 Falling in love and killing each other

Club activities are not held every day, and many are only held about three times a week. Apart from sports clubs that even have morning exercises, there are only clubs such as game clubs that get together every day to play games enthusiastically.

After gaining a bunch of subordinates again, Hojo Kyosuke's rooftop has been cleared, and he can happily take a nap and eat lunch here again.

His instruction to the members of the kendo club was proceeding in an orderly manner. In fact, there are many moves in ancient kendo that are not suitable for kendo competitions. As we all know, sword masters all use spears on the battlefield. The specific length depends on your vision. Try to send the spear into the enemy's heart before you can see the enemy's face clearly. It is really merciful.

This is of course not because the katana's armor-piercing ability is zero, but because it is afraid that the blade will bounce off the armor and hurt yourself. Based on this, many moves in ancient swordsmanship are used to deal with opponents wearing protective gear, and the target is the weak part of the armor.

For example, even people who don't practice kendo know the Kasaya Slash, because the target is the opponent's shoulder, which is not a scoring position. If you practice this move too well, you may be warned by the referee because it is too dangerous, so in "kendo" there are only slaps on the chest and left and right sides.

Fortunately, Hojo Kyosuke's specialty is Hokatsu Itto-ryu. Although it is an ancient style, it has made great contributions to the development of modern sports kendo. Cutting off hands is undoubtedly the most effective way to score points. It is foreseeable that the title of handless devil will soon be carried forward.

In the near future, there is likely to be a team in the kendo arena that focuses exclusively on slashing with their opponent's hands.

While he was being pestered by people from the kendo club all day long, Sakura dragged Glass around the entire school, looking for "interesting" clubs. The sports club was the first to reject it. Although the a cappella club was interesting, Sakura was still a little afraid to speak without an accompaniment.

Of course, if there is an accompaniment, she can sing so confidently that everyone who listens will be shocked by her momentum and can't help but doubt that this is the original song.

Glass is very interested in cheerleading and stick dancing clubs because she always wanted to cheer for Kyousuke-kun when he competes. It's a pity that the kendo club doesn't have the habit of letting cheerleaders assist in competitions, so they had to give up in the end.

Then the two found a "Long Live Alliance", which could entrust them to appear in any celebration or game. They will use the most enthusiastic voices and the most exaggerated actions in the audience to enhance the atmosphere and cheer for the home team.

The fun-loving Sakura Sakura immediately raised this club to the top of the candidate list, and Glass was quite satisfied. It's just that the former thinks that she can shout out the name of the moves she designed every time Kyosuke swings his sword, while the latter thinks that she can finally accompany Kyousuke-kun to participate in the competition.

It is worth mentioning that during the last club activity on Friday, the kendo club was attacked by the baseball club.

Of course, it's not to grab the venue. The baseball club doesn't like this kind of clean and tidy place with no earthy smell at all. They like the black soil of Koshien, but Sobu High School has only entered Koshien three times in its more than 60-year history, and the soil the team members brought back was not even enough to grow hydrangeas.

Their purpose is to rob Hojo Kyosuke.

At the beginning, a new student came to visit the kendo club to experience, and was attracted by Minister Hojo's invincible heroic appearance, and then joined the baseball club. There is no way, he has liked baseball since he was a child, but if you really want to say it, it is wrong for Neon people not to like baseball.

He spat, beat his chest vigorously, and assured the president that if Hojo Kyosuke came to play baseball, absolutely every ball would disappear into the horizon like the villain in the cartoon, which is commonly known as "the next one". Set "Goodbye Home Run".

"President Tsuchiya, anyone who sees him will know his strength. I even think that just by standing there holding the bat, he can scare the opponent away from pitching with his eyes."

Admirers who joined the baseball club strongly recommended it, and the director Ryota Tsuchiya pondered slightly. He knew that sports in the final analysis still rely on physical talent, and all skills can be practiced later. But people with strong physical talents can perform well in many sports.

So in the name of visiting and experiencing, people from the baseball club observed Hojo Kyosuke in batches.

"Such a person should not waste his youth on mere kendo. Only baseball can bring out his talent, and Koshien is where he should go." The deputy who had just pretended to be a new student was almost recognized by an acquaintance. the minister shouted.

"Yes, things like kendo should have been eliminated long ago. Baseball is a man's sport!"

"Waste, what a waste!"

"We can't watch him continue on the wrong path!"

Ryota Tsuchiya comes to a conclusion! He was sure that with the strength of Hojo Kyosuke's sword swing and his grasp of timing, he didn't even need to train or understand the rules. He just needed to tell him, "You just need to hit this ball and hit him as far as you want!" ". As long as they do this, they can become champions.

Although Neon Kendo has gained a lot of popularity in the world due to the promotion of various animations and the favor of a beautiful country with no cultural and historical background, every Neon person knows that Kendo and baseball are completely useless. Compare.

Although kendo was a compulsory physical education course before junior high school, its popularity and employment prospects are far less than those of baseball and football. Not even comparable to judo and karate. In sports surveys, baseball accounts for nearly 80%, while kendo only accounts for 2%.

Of course, this is in terms of sports. If we were still in the era of samurai swords, the total would not be enough for kendo, no, swordsmanship.

In short, in order to show the sincerity of themselves and others, the baseball club followed the kendo club's request to Hojo Kyosuke and even made improvements. After washing the dirt off their bodies, they walked politely into the kendo club's activity room.

Before the people from the kendo club could step forward to ask them why they were here, people from the baseball club all came over to give them a thumbs-up.

"Hojo-san, please join the baseball club!"

Although the dojo was filled with all kinds of strange screams (kiai) all the time, such spirited shouting still shocked the people in the kendo club. Hojo Kyosuke, who was sitting cross-legged on the sidelines fishing, felt a tightness in his chest and felt that his peaceful campus life was gradually going awry.

This is not a sports show, it's a romantic comedy. You bastards, please don't add drama to yourselves without permission.

Since I couldn't see Sakura and Glass after school these two days, I often reflected. Just like just now, in the eyes of the members, their Minister Hojo was sitting there meditating and honing his strength. But in fact, all he could think about was Sakura and Glass.

Which club are they going to now? I hope it won't be a club with busy activities or a club with a lot of girls. Then it will be very troublesome for me to go in with them later. He is still very self-aware of his own charm. Of course, it doesn't want to be a club with many boys. It's best if there are no boys at all, just yourself, Sakura and the others.

Huh? Isn’t this talking about the Ministry of Creating Happy Life that I founded?

Thanks to Xueye's efforts, the club has been approved. The only pity is that the activity room is not just a "Ruyi dormitory", but an ordinary classroom in a special building.

Damn it, if it weren't for the Kendo Club, I could have started designing wonderful club activities. The first choice is the dubbing game. Everyone lies on the windowsill together, randomly choosing big trees, birds, and telephone poles as objects to play, and then everyone starts such as:

"Tree, tree, why can't your branches grow directly into the shape of a bird's nest." Sakura said this naturally. That guy would definitely choose a bird. She couldn't stand the stable life of big trees and telephone poles, wantonly It is she who is flying in the sky.

"Because I like to see you jumping up and down on me." Of course Glass's delicate body couldn't support Sakura, so Daiki could only be Hojo Kyosuke.

"Then I will become a woodpecker and live in your body."

"Be careful not to damage your mouth."

"The telephone poles are talking."

"Telegraph poles are lifeless, so they can't speak." - Idiot Glass.

Hojo Kyosuke was carrying out club activities in his head, and the people from the kendo club and the baseball club started negotiations.

"Hey, Tugu, do you want to fight!"

Deputy Minister Tamaki Aobu stepped forward. The two were not only in the same class, but also junior high school classmates.

"Tamaki, why don't you come to the baseball club together this time? As long as you do some recovery training, you can also enter the main selection. Then we can sprint to Koshien together. This is the last chance." Ryota Tsuchiya smiled playfully. He stepped forward and tried to pack it up and take it away.

"Asshole, you also know that this is your last chance, and you still come to cause trouble!" Tamaki Aobu's attitude has not softened at all. Even if the two of them have a good personal relationship, the act of rushing into someone else's activity room and trying to pry away the minister is provocation. , absolutely cannot be forgiven.

His face was flushed, and heat could even be seen in his hair. He didn't know whether he was tired from training or angry. The people from the kendo club behind him also gathered around, as if they were performing a full-scale martial arts show. The people from the baseball club were still kneeling on the ground. This was a side strategy they had discussed before.

Although they are confident that if they hold a baseball bat, they can definitely beat up the people in the kendo club, but they are already at a moral disadvantage when they rush into other club rooms and bring equipment, even if they are not going to a police station (similar to a police station).

Show your sincerity, don't resist, and let them hit you twice if you want. Maybe you can even put on a bitter show and get Hojo-san to agree to join the baseball club.

"But you also know that with Hojo-san's physical fitness, he can achieve far more achievements in baseball than in kendo. This is modern society." Tsuchiya Ryota tried his best to choose his sentences. He still didn't want to be beaten if possible.

"How can this be the same? Neon high school students should learn kendo!" Tamaki Aobu immediately retorted. His words resonated with everyone in the kendo club. It was the same hard work. If it wasn't for their love, they would have gone to football, baseball and basketball. .

Hojo Kyousuke was still sitting back with his leisure time, motionless. Faced with people who wanted to increase his workload, his resentment overcame his politeness and did not allow him to give up the fantasy club activities in his head. He has experienced this kind of scene many times. As early as the holidays, many prestigious private schools sent him invitations. At first, he offered hot tea and then politely declined. Later, they simply refused to let him in, disturbing him and the beautiful girls while they were watching a movie.

How about taking this opportunity to run away and let them continue to argue, someone thought.

He often reflected that he had tried his best to restrain himself and not show off his good side, but nevertheless, just a glimmer of light coming from the gap between feathers attracted these young and enthusiastic fools to rush forward in a swarm, including Koshien, baseball players, and even Not as attractive as the Art Club and Literature Club.

The purpose of joining a club should not be to improve yourself, but to expect to start a beautiful love and start a rose-colored high school life, so these guys don't understand at all. Onizuka and the others did a good job in this regard, well... at least they had a decent attitude.

Unfortunately, the only door to the activity room was behind everyone, so Hojo Kyousuke couldn't stun everyone to achieve perfect stealth.

The debate between the two sides became more and more intense, but fortunately there was no tendency to take action. But as the blood rushed to their heads, the words of the two ministers became more and more childish. One said that baseball would be used to decide the victory, and the other said that Hojo would never go to a club with all boys.

Ah, yes, there are girls in the kendo club, and there are even a few whose looks are above the standard. They are responsible for helping Hojo Kyosuke put on protective gear every day. After all, it is still difficult for one person to complete it.

However, Tamaki, you don’t know me well enough, so please don’t say such misleading words. Hojo Kyosuke put one hand on his knee and leaned forward in a carefree posture to watch the show.

He kept throwing out his thoughts endlessly, thinking about some random things, and he became a little tired. Then he stood up and planned to take a shower and change clothes.

"Ah, don't worry about me. Please continue. Just treat it as a holiday for everyone. After all, training is hard."

As the protagonist, he attracted everyone's attention as soon as he stood up. He was already very used to it and waved casually without haste.

"Hojo-san! If you join the baseball club, I'm willing to give up the position of the director!" Tsuchiya Ryota shouted, the director who can't enter Koshien and the deputy director who can enter Koshien, fools know how to choose.

"Asshole, I told you that Minister Hojo wouldn't follow you rolling around in the dirt." Tamaki Aobu roared angrily.

Hey, bastard, where did you learn Mandarin? Why do you speak more and more strangely? Hojo Kyosuke complained in his mind.

But soon a genius idea came to his mind. Although the correct way to carry out high school is to be with beautiful girls, but since it has been destroyed to this point, he simply does not stop doing both, and takes on the role of Ministers on both sides.

On Monday, I told the people in the kendo club that I was going to the baseball club, but in fact I went to the Happy Life Creation Club and watched boring comedy shows with Sakura and Glass. On Tuesday, I told people at the baseball club that I was going to the kendo club, but actually I went to the Happy Life Creation Club...

In this way, life will be back on track!

He straightened his clothes, separated the two vice ministers who were spitting at each other in front of everyone, and then made an impassioned declaration. The general meaning is that since you are a member of Sobu High School, you should do whatever it takes to bring honor to the school.

The incident was resolved in a peaceful atmosphere, and Hojo Kyosuke took the opportunity to announce his disbandment.

On Saturday, he received a call from publishing editor Yuki Akamatsu, informing him that he had been confirmed to be among the final three people for the Honya Grand Prize. That is to say, if you win a prize, you will be ranked first, second, and third every time in the House Awards. The specific ranking will be announced on the day of the awards, which is next Sunday.

To celebrate the news, Sakura immediately prepared to hold a barbecue banquet. Eiri was the first to respond. Before Hojo Kyosuke could say anything, the latter had already started calling Mr. Spencer to help buy ingredients.

Looking at Eiriri who was busy, Hojo Kyosuke felt a little guilty. This weekend, he had planned to go to the animation studio in Suginami District to handle some matters. The headhunter he had contacted before had already provided a list of names.

But because Neon’s tradition is “lifetime employment,” most people’s impressions of job hopping are “lack of perseverance,” “insufficient ability,” “disloyalty,” etc. Although it’s not a bad idea to talk about job hopping, it’s not much different. go.

Therefore, there are no talents on the list. They are all people from small companies that are in recession. People from well-known large companies are still waiting to receive generous pensions based on their merit. The increase in salary is not worth giving up so many years of experience. .

Things there were too confusing to sort out, so he decided to go there and deal with it himself instead of leaving it all to Kisaki.

But Yinglili, who was so excited before asking him to start making it quickly, seemed to have forgotten that now. Hojo Kyousuke knew that Eiriri, that idiot, just saw that he had a lot of things to do at the beginning of school and heard about the kendo club and baseball club from Sakura, so he pretended as if nothing had happened.

"It must be number one! I looked at the list that was announced before, and it's a book I've never heard of at all!"

The girl was sitting on the floor of the Japanese-style room, her two white calves hanging naturally, leisurely, and her mood was as bright as her long golden hair.

"Although I also think that the other books this time are no match for Kyousuke, but Sawamura-san, you haven't heard the names of the other books. Isn't it because you never read books?" Kasumigaoka Shiu said while holding a plate of barbecue. After speaking, he elegantly picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hmph, of course you have to read the first one when reading." Ying Lili said disdainfully.

"Ara, it turns out that I misunderstood Mr. Sawamura. Then I will give you the previous ten wins later. I happened to have bought them all."

"Cough, cough..."

"Indeed, painting and literature are also connected. If you don't have enough literary background, you won't be able to paint beautiful works, you can only paint things that will make you feel haggard."

Kasumigaoka took advantage of the victory to pursue, but Eirili over there let out a sob in her throat and looked at the other people in the yard for help.

Glass smiled apologetically, saying that there was nothing he could do, but handed over a plate of zucchini that he had baked as support.

Sakura and Yukino were sitting on the other side of the barbecue, under the cherry blossom tree. They were whispering something. The former exclaimed twice from time to time and looked at Hojo Kyosuke with ill intentions. Needless to say, he knew he was asking. Black material.

Naoka... Although the two of them had warmed up a lot because of their cosplay relationship, Eiri knew that she couldn't count on that person. Watching her and Kasumigaoka quarreling, the guy might even snicker.

Then there is only...

"How are you preparing for this year's entries, Yinglili? Tomorrow is the registration date, right?"

Hojo Kyousuke came over with a large plate of meat and sat next to Shiba-senpai, forming a triangle with the two of them.

There is no need to be so hasty when it comes to BBQ at home. You can just sit down and chat for a while after grilling some, and then continue grilling after you finish eating. It is still only one o'clock at noon, and the barbecue banquet in Ruyi Liao will continue until the sun completely sets.

Hojo Kyosuke is talking about the Young Artist Award organized by the Neon Art Association in Tokyo. Although the name sounds ordinary, this award is the best stage for young painters to become famous. As we all know, art is a thing, no matter whether you can see or understand it, only those who are famous can have talent.

The past presidents of this association have all been members of the royal family. Although the Emperor has become a mascot, it is precisely because he is a mascot that these things that only idlers can appreciate have become more authoritative after passing through his hands. .

As expected of a chore, she was very good at changing the topic. The blond princess gave her a thumbs up in her heart with satisfaction. But, that competition... She glanced at Kasumigaoka Shiyu hesitantly.

"Actually, I'm hesitant about whether to participate."

"Huh?" X2

Hojo Kyosuke and Kasumigaoka were puzzled at the same time.

The paintings participating in the competition are different from the usual comics or books. You need to consider the artistry, find the theme, construct the content according to the theme, and choose the form of expression... Every step is very complicated and makes people bald.

She likes to draw, and it would be great if she can proudly show her talent for drawing to the world, and she can also defeat the enchantress Kasumigaoka by the way. She says all day long that she is a third-rate artist who has not yet entered the commercial field, but isn't she also writing light novels that are not accepted by the mainstream?

"Why?" The first person to ask was Kasumigaoka, his tone full of disbelief.

"ah?"

Ying Lili was stunned, not knowing what the other party was excited about. According to the general rules, shouldn't he laugh at himself at this time, saying that he was afraid of not being shortlisted, so he didn't participate, or something like that. Why do you seem to want to participate?

etc! Could it be that this guy wants to wait until he fails to ridicule himself? !

"Sawamura-san, oh no, Kashiwagi Eri, you should work hard on your sensual paintings. If you don't have money to rent a house, you can come to my house. The down-and-out pornographic painter should be able to give You bring some inspiration. After all, what you are best at is humiliation works.

If necessary, Kyosuke and I can still..."

Just a fantasy, the fair and pretty face of the blonde girl is about to smoke.

It's so vicious. It's indeed you, Kasumigaoka Shiu!

"I will never let you succeed! Kasumigaoka Shiyu!" She shouted loudly.

Kasumigaoka was stunned. Others in the courtyard just glanced at him and continued to do their own things. Only the loyal Momotaro jumped off Yukino's lap and ran towards his favorite mistress.

"Yinglili, here I come! I'm here to cheer you up!"

Looking at Momotaro running towards him sideways, Hojo Kyosuke felt like he heard its voice again in a daze.

"Oh, what kind of fantasy happened in Mr. Eri Kashiwagi's head just now? Is it the work he is preparing for the competition this time?" He folded his hands in front of his chest, and his strong momentum caused Momotaro to quickly change direction and run to Hojo Kyosuke's butt. Hiding behind.

How could something like that be used in competitions? Although I was confident that the enchantress's jaw would be blown away by the drawing, Yinglili wouldn't show it to her. Realizing that she had done something stupid again, she rarely refuted, but looked at Hojo Kyosuke.

"Because there are a lot of things in the club, so I'm a little busy." Xiaosheng.

"But didn't Aunt Sayuri say to suspend activities and focus on competitions?" Hojo Kyosuke asked doubtfully.

"How did you know!"

"Why don't I know?"

This rhetorical question made Eri Riri blush instantly. She said it as if she cared about her very much, even though she had so much fun with Sakura and the others every day.

"Idiot, don't get too carried away! Who wants you to mind your own business?"

But, wasn’t I here to help you out in the first place? After complaining in his mind, Hojo Kyousuke asked again:

"What's the reason?"

Why? What else could it be for? Of course I want to make animations for both of us! Even if the script is not well written, the basic character design must be prepared first. You can take your time in the studio. When holding the pen, Ying Lili was so happy that she wanted to shout out in Wuhu.

Someone is very interested in the studio, and Yinglili knows this. She has heard the other person call many times to discuss things with people in the company, such as decoration, recruitment, and registration.

Because of this, she felt that she had to work harder, and it always felt too selfish to leave what she had agreed to do to participate in the competition.

With her little mouth curled up, Yinglili's eyes were wandering around, she couldn't tell, this idiot would definitely get carried away if he told her!

With her peripheral vision, she glanced at Kasumigaoka aside, and when she saw the other person's thinking expression, she felt panicked.

"Is it because of the carbonated studio thing?"

Kasumigaoka asked, no matter what incomprehensible things happen to that idiot Eri, just think about Hojo Kyosuke and you can find the answer. However, you are too lazy, Yinglili, how can you give up your career for this reason? You are wasting your talents!

Unlike me, who is gloomy and unsociable, although that guy is a loser in private, he has worked hard to become a lady that everyone likes, and at the same time, he has such a talent for painting.

There is no doubt that Kasumigaoka Shiyu has always admired Eiri's talent and hard work. It is also because of this that he regards the other party as a comparable opponent. Well...at least in terms of talent. Even looking forward to the sweetness of defeating the opponent in an upright manner and obtaining the fruits of victory.

"how do you know!?"

Ying Lili's eyes widened. Could it be that this witch wrote me into her novel while I wasn't paying attention, extracted my soul, and snooped into my brain day and night? Well, during their daily quarrels, Kasumigaoka often used the setting of the witch to create short stories, so Eiriri naturally knew about it.

Apart from the fact that it is absolutely unforgivable to create based on himself, this idiot even had the urge to draw the other person's short story into a comic many times. But absolutely not! It was as if he had surrendered to her!

Falling in love and killing each other may be how to describe this kind of relationship. When they meet, they want to destroy each other's heart with words, but they still recognize each other.

"Studio..." Hojo Kyosuke understood the moment he heard it.

Ah, what a fool, this guy. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. That's what makes Yingli Li likeable.

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