Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Looking at the two people who started apologizing again, Hojo Kyosuke scolded:

"You two, it's not me who needs to apologize."

Hearing this, Moriyama Jiro and the two showed superb Dogeza skills. Without seeing any movement of their bodies, they turned to Yukinoshita Yukino:

"I am so sorry."

"Although your words are so vulgar as to sound like someone who has never even read kindergarten, it can be seen as just a personal question against me."

There was no happy expression on Yukinoshita's face, and her tone was cold:

"If you want to apologize, let's wait until I become the team leader and successfully lead everyone to win the sports festival. Let's say it at the celebration banquet."

This girl...

Hojo Kyosuke looked at Yukinoshita Yukino in surprise. In the eyes of others, her words were meant to save face for the person involved. For example, Moriyama Jiro and the two of them, who were still kneeling on the ground, looked grateful.

But that's not the case. She is letting go gently now because, as she said, it is reasonable to question. When she really proves her strength, then these two people may have to recite an 8,000-word confession in front of the whole team, and maybe even have to commit seppuku.

"Hojo-san, thank you for your help." Yukinoshita turned to look at Hojo Kyousuke and said, then she put one hand on the ground and stood up with her left foot. From the back of the crowd, he slowly walked to the front.

"Although I don't need it~" A pleasant voice sounded in Hojo Kyousuke's ears, and at the same time, warm breath blew into his cochlea.

"Heroes see the same thing. I also feel that there is a missing sentence at the end." He stretched out his hand, pinched Sakura's small face with his index finger and thumb, and squeezed it gently.

"Yukino is such a person."

As he spoke, Sakura's eyes followed the figure with loose black hair.

"A rigid person?" Someone said casually. Such a person is naturally at odds with himself.

"No, no matter what you do, you will only rely on your own strength. And that's not called rigidity, it's called principled. Don't Kyousuke think Yukino is very handsome?" Sakura wrinkled her nose.

"No, I just think it would make life very tiring."

Hojo Kyosuke did not talk much about this topic, but asked about something else:

"Didn't you say you wanted to be the group leader before? Now there is an additional competitor."

"It seems so, but Kyosuke will definitely help me, right?" Yamauchi Sakura was not worried at all about the competitor he had created with his own hands, and his voice was still as cheerful as ever.

"What, don't you think Yukinoshita looks handsome when he only relies on himself? Don't you plan to learn from it?" Hojo Kyosuke teased with a smile.

"As the saying goes, '縁の下の力取ち', it is precisely because of people like me who humbly accept everyone's help that the unsung heroes can have a place to display their talents." Sakura said proudly.

"Glass, hurry up and write it down, Article 581 of "Yamauchi Sakura Teach You Nonsense", a new understanding of the wisdom of one person and the wisdom of others."

Hojo Kyosuke patted Glass's arm next to him in an exaggerated tone. The proverb Sakura used was originally to praise the unsung heroes for their efforts behind the scenes, but this guy actually gave such a shameless interpretation.

Glass smiled and took out his small notepad and started writing seriously. She did write down a lot of similar words in her notepad, which were all the nonsense Sakura usually talked about.

"After it is published, I will definitely give you books numbered one and two!" The girl smiled playfully, but she didn't care at all. Of course, she would only say these nonsense to people close to her in a funny way.

"Okay, go up and I will canvass votes for you."

Hojo Kyosuke patted Sakura on the back. If there are three or more people participating in the election, then the whole school students need to be called to vote, but if there are two, only the entire group needs to vote.

"Um!"

Sakura pinched the little face of Glass who was clenching his fists to cheer her up, and walked to the front of the crowd from the other side.

"Hojo, go up and preside over this."

Kisaki Tetsuta reminded that Mr. Hiratsuka, who was supposed to be the host in this situation, didn't know what he was doing now. This is exactly what he wants. Being able to preside over this kind of thing will also help establish the prestige of his eldest brother.

Oh, okay, go and cheer for Sakura.

Hojo Kyosuke nodded, stood up, and patted his butt. The people in front of him moved aside automatically to make way for him.

Yukinoshita Yukino stood on his right, Sakura on the left.

"Is there anyone else who wants to be the leader? If so, a school-wide meeting will be held. If not, the election will be held here."

Someone's words were not meant to put pressure on the people below. With his help, Sakura will definitely be elected.

After waiting for half a minute and seeing no reaction from the people below, he looked at the two girls.

"Which of you will speak first?"

Yukinoshita glanced at Yamauchi Sakura and sighed silently, feeling that she had participated in a farce.

"Yukino, come first. I just don't know how to give a speech."

The happy voice made the girl even more angry. Does this guy know what he is doing?

"good."

Taking a deep breath, Yukinoshita put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind and quickly organized her chaotic thoughts into order.

"I am Yukinoshita Yukino from Class J of the first year. I want to be the leader of the red team for this sports festival."

The girl's mind is extremely clear, and she knows that she has no mass base. If she wants to gain their support, she must say something that has absolutely no loopholes and will not be refuted. I am not good at inciting people, the only thing I can do is...

"The first is the performance troupe. At last year's sports festival, the three teams performed dances adapted from Shizuoka Prefecture's Oze Festival's 'Yong Dance', Iwate Prefecture's 'Morioka Sansa Dance', and Western dance. I read through recent In the video materials left over from five years ago, there is no team performing the 'Ye Lai Dance'.

Although this is a very common dance, it is unique considering that it has not appeared at the Sobu High School Sports Festival in the past few years. So if I serve as the leader, this year's troupe's repertoire will be adapted from Night Dance.

I started learning dance in elementary school. My teacher was Professor Nishijima from Neon Art University. I won a competition in the elementary school group in Tokyo. Adapting something like this is not a difficult task for me, and I am confident that I can teach everyone. "

It seemed that she had said too many words at once. Yukinoshita was slightly out of breath and her cheeks turned red. In terms of physical strength, she doesn't have as much dancing experience as she said.

"That's amazing, Yukino." Sakura was the first to applaud.

"Be serious, we are competitors now." Yukinoshita said angrily.

The people below first looked at each other, and then clapped. Some people quietly exchanged information about last year. Even if they are performers, they don't know what they are doing, and they just listen to the instructions from the people above.

Although they didn't know what the art university was, looking at the proud look of the girl in front and listening to these calm words, everyone fully believed in her ability.

Although I don’t know why she wanted to talk about acting as the leader when she was running for the group leader.

"Then the door manager, although I think this is really not a technically difficult matter. But in order to let everyone know that I know a lot about it, I will explain it briefly.

The main door frame is made of fir. A log with a diameter of 15 cm is used at the entrance and exit, and a log of 10 cm is used in the back to form a triangular support to increase stability. The top is first reinforced with wooden boards and then decorated with cardboard.

Considering that the dance I chose is Yosakoi dance, here I use a bright red ukiyo-e pattern, and then..."

At this point, Hojo Kyosuke already knew what Yukinoshita was thinking. As she said before, if she serves as the group leader, she can complete the sports festival perfectly even by herself. Now she is proving to everyone that she has such ability.

Although she was just speaking calmly, listening to these specific and subtle words, no one would doubt that as long as she did what she said, it would definitely come true.

but……

With a vague sigh, Hojo Kyousuke looked at the people below.

Take Jiro Moriyama, who just almost stood on the campaign stage, as an example. His expression went through several stages from "surprised" to "unbelievable" to "angry".

The expressions of the others were similar, they were all surprised, surprised by Yukinoshita Yukino's outstanding ability, and angry that they were a waste.

Yes, you are right, I will do my best if I just follow your words. Then why don't you just do it alone? Let's set up a "black team" by yourself. This is a sports festival for everyone, not a place for you to shine alone.

Hojo Kyosuke was obviously not the only one who discovered the problem. Yamauchi Sakura turned her head and looked at Yukinoshita Yukino. She was still talking nonstop, and now it was time to make the curtain.

Therefore, if you have the idea of ​​studying "the art of controlling people's hearts," you fundamentally don't understand people's hearts. Looking at Yukinoshita's confident and proud profile, Sakura thought with a smile.

What was she thinking in her heart when she caused this farce?

Well, I didn’t think too much about it, I just thought that if I work with Kyousuke and create such a sports festival according to their ideas, it should be able to write a few pages in "A Day in Ruyi Lao".

But after hearing Yukinoshita's words, hearing the other person speaking so many words like a database, and realizing that she actually had the idea of ​​becoming the leader, she quietly changed her mind.

She didn't know why Yukinoshita had such a strong desire but didn't take action before, but later she found out from what he said.

"No reason"

It's amazing that I wanted to do it just because I thought it would be fun. Yukinoshita had obviously consulted so much information, but for this inexplicable reason, she was holding back her steps.

This girl who she thinks is very principled and can still sit there and read calmly even if the end of the world comes, is she so opinionated? !

Yes, "without opinion" Yamauchi Sakuraga gave such a definition.

She had been surprised before, why her words, which could not be called a provocative method at all, actually made the other party readily agree to the commission. Now she knows.

In a way, that just gave her a reason to accept it.

Yukinoshita himself definitely didn't realize this.

Just like now, the reason why she stood on the podium was even more inexplicable than her own. Just because she wanted to fight back against those who doubted her?

Or is this also the reason she gave herself? This allows you to take steps towards your original goal.

Isn't this too awkward?

Yamauchi Sakura felt the need to re-observe and re-evaluate. So that's what happened now.

I didn't expect that such a big problem would be discovered just by giving a speech. This girl's insistence on the idea of ​​"relying on her own strength" is almost pathological.

It's like, like there's never anyone to rely on.

Being helpless, no matter what happens, I will only consider myself alone for the first time.

But why would such a person have no opinion?

From the moment they met, between Kyousuke and Aunt Miyoko, Kyousuke was more like a caregiver. He has become the support of others since he was a child, and even nine cows can't get him back when he is sure of something. Although he is usually very lazy, he is definitely decisive.

This can be clearly seen from the fact that although he loves her, he still continues to provoke other girls.

Therefore, if you really don’t have anyone you can rely on, you should become very independent.

Yukinoshita Yukino, let me, Detective Sakurara, torture you properly. This time, I will take over the leadership position without ceremony!

Originally, the girl wanted to use some deceitful tactics. To put it simply, she told everyone directly that if she served as the leader, she would ask Kyosuke to serve as the assistant leader, and everyone would have the opportunity to get his help.

Well, I simply responded to everyone's expectations. I'm really a genius.

But now it seems that with Yukino's "strong help", even Yuigahama standing here can easily win.

At the end of Yukinoshita Yukino's speech, the applause was much smaller than at the beginning. She was obviously puzzled by this, still frowning in thought as she stepped back.

Why? I should have shown my absolute strength well, right? Hiratsuka-sensei said, share the surplus of the rich with the poor, and I have done that. Next, everyone only needs to follow my words to get a perfect sports festival, and they can continue to sing the praises of youth like fools.

Yukinoshita Yukino tried hard to think about the human heart, but still couldn't figure it out.

"Then next is Yamauchi Sakura."

Temporary host Kyousuke Hojo said. As soon as he finished speaking, there was warm applause from below. It was like "the world has been suffering under the snow for a long time", which made the girl frown even more tightly. There was an inexplicable emotion in my heart, which made my chest feel heavy, as if I was suffocating.

"What? Can't you understand?"

A voice came from the right rear of the girl. She turned her head and it was Teacher Hiratsuka Shizuka who appeared as the last hero. Now she has her hands in her pockets, with a deliberately fake expression of vicissitudes of life on her face.

It's like the role of a psychological mentor in hot-blooded comics who will instill chicken soup into the loser after the supporting character loses to the protagonist.

"I'm just reviewing what I just said." Yukinoshita quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at Yamauchi Sakura in front.

"Is that so? Hey, what a pity. I thought Yukinoshita you didn't know why your speech didn't have the desired effect, and you were troubled here."

Hiratsuka Shizuka stepped forward and stood side by side with the aloof girl. Don't tell me, it's like an all-around enhanced version of Yukinoshita Yukino.

When Yukinoshita heard the words, she turned her head sideways, and could only see the high-rising parts, then turned her head again with an expressionless expression.

"Hello everyone, I am Yamauchi Sakura from Class F of the first year. I am running for the group leader." Sakura's happy voice sounded clearly in the dojo.

As the host, Kyousuke Hojo raised his hands high and took the lead in applauding. The others below also applauded vigorously. Everyone else was also smiling, as if they were star-chasing.

Yamauchi Sakura raised his hands flat and pressed them down, signaling everyone to calm down, as he had not yet started his speech.

"I have no experience as a team leader. I just want to create a happy sports festival. So I hope everyone can help me and everyone will use their full strength. Of course, I will work harder.

above. "

There was another burst of warm applause. No vote was needed. Yukinoshita knew that he must lose. Lost to such a speech full of "youthful" stupidity.

"Kisaki, go to the office and get some paper." Hojo Kyosuke ordered. Although he had already seen Hiratsuka Shizuka, seeing that the other party had no intention of intervening, he decided to finish the matter.

There is no need to hold a pen or vote. A triangle represents a person and a square represents a person. If you don't want a secret ballot, just refuse it.

"No, I give up."

Yukinoshita stepped forward and said calmly. She has a strong competitive spirit, but she is not a weakling who dares not face failure. This kind of experience is also a good supplement for her to study the art of mastering people's hearts. As long as you can figure out what's going on, you will definitely make huge progress.

Of course, the answer depends on your own ability.

This kind of scene was the most embarrassing. Even Hojo Kyosuke couldn't resist it, but Yamauchi Sakura came over with a smile and took Yukinoshita Yukino's hand.

Looking into those unruffled light blue eyes, she said:

"Yukino, will you be my assistant commander?"

The voice was extremely sincere, without any trace of pride.

"Just what I want." Yukinoshita Yukino's interest in Yamauchi Sakura has increased again. This is definitely a good subject for observation. Such a person, no matter what he does, can be regarded as a special case.

She quickly entered the role and turned to look at Hojo Kyosuke and asked:

"What about Hojo-san? He is your biggest helper, right?"

"Kyosuke, he is the deputy captain~" Sakura said happily.

"Deputy captain? There is no such position." Yukinoshita said.

"Yes, it's exclusive to Captain Sakura Yamauchi."

…

The thoughts on Yukinoshita's face faded instantly.

Yamauchi Sakura, who took office as a new officer, quickly directed his two subordinates to start selecting other cadres. Well, basically they were the people who had strongly recommended themselves to Hojo Kyosuke before.

At this point, the red team's team is completely completed, and everyone in Class F has been stuffed into the group below the assistant chief. Of course, you still have to attend the troupe's performances.

The leader of the performance is a third-grade girl named Tamaki Seiko, who is the director of the school cheerleading team. A pretty girl with a wavy figure and a good personality.

She admitted from the very beginning that she had already thought about the repertoire to be performed this year as early as last year, but she thought Yukinoshita's idea was interesting, so she wanted to make a compromise.

"But Hojo-san must join the troupe. If I can't see you dancing, my classmates will be very disappointed." Tamaki Seiko's voice seemed to be coquettish, but those who had been talking for a while knew that it was just her habit. .

"In that case, wouldn't it be better for me to join the support group?" Hojo Kyosuke refused with a smile. Even if he had to stand aside and spit, making movements like Ultraman firing lasers from his head, it would be better than dancing to embarrass others. .

"Ah~ Hojo-san is willing to participate in cheering while joining the performance troupe? That's great. The students in the competition will be greatly encouraged!" Tamaki Seiko clapped his hands.

"Well, actually I still have the position of deputy captain, so I don't have that much time to prepare."

"It's great. I can hear Kyosuke cheering me on when I compete." A happy voice.

Someone turned his head helplessly and saw the longing eyes of Yamauchi Sakura and Glass.

Really, he just couldn't refuse them.

The lunch break passed quickly, because there were still classes, so everyone dispersed after exchanging contact information. There will be no such gathering in a short period of time. The minister receives instructions from the group leader and then leads the people below to complete the task.

As for the two former Moriyama Jiro, Hojo Kyosuke took them into the kendo club. After what happened today, these two people are likely to become targets of bullying in the future. Although his previous behavior was a bit abominable, it was not enough to warrant such punishment.

Being admitted to the Kendo Club not only protects them, but also transforms them, letting them know that men should behave in an upright manner.

First-year students are assigned to various sections based on their interests. If you like painting, you can go to the chief of the department, if you like sawing wood, you can go to the chief of the door, and if you are good at handicrafts, you can go to the chief of the costumes.

Yes, everyone makes the costumes for the performance by themselves. If you are not very capable, you can buy ready-made clothes and modify them yourself.

Glass joined this department and spent so much time with Naohua, she also learned some sewing skills. The purpose was of course to help Hojo Kyosuke and Yamauchi Sakura make clothes. The thought of seeing Kyosuke-kun performing at the sports festival wearing the clothes she made made her extremely happy. Then she felt a little guilty and hesitated whether to tell Naohua the news.

"Yukino, let's exchange contact information too." Sakura took out her cell phone, held it in her hand and shook it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't prepare an electronic business card. Is it okay to just have an email address?" Yukinoshita also took out her mobile phone. It was a white smartphone that looked very new.

"Huh? Can't it be LINE? Aren't we already friends?" Sakura said in surprise.

"No, I..." Yukinoshita frowned slightly.

"Xiao Yukino! Have we agreed to be each other's lifelong friends, or do you think my life is too short and not worth it?" Sakura said sadly.

"..."

Yukinoshita raised her head speechlessly, looked around with her peripheral vision, and found that there was no one else within the range of hearing the conversation between the two of them.

Is this person really not sad at all when mentioning this kind of thing? You know, even you can't help but feel sad when you hear this kind of thing. Unable to think of a reply, she chose to ignore it.

"Regardless of whether we are friends or not, it's not that I don't want to exchange what you said with you, it's just that I don't."

"No LINE!?"

Sakura was really shocked now, and carefully looked up and down, left and right, Yukinoshita Yukino. Most young people today are using this chat software, but they didn’t know how to exchange LINE when they first met. She thought that was what Yukinoshita had in mind, but she didn't expect...

"It's not something to be fussed about. My email address is enough for my daily needs. Anything more would be an unnecessary distraction."

Yukinoshita Yukino frowned and explained to herself. She knew the software, but she didn't have anyone she needed to chat with frequently. It is better to communicate with family members in a more formal form such as email, which is less likely to cause misunderstandings.

But she immediately realized that her explanation had the opposite effect. The biggest proof was that the girl opposite rushed towards her with an expression of "you are so pathetic".

"Xiao Yukino——"

Sakurara really didn't expect that Yukinoshita Yukino was really like the name, she was the snow buried under the snow, and she was alone and lonely.

"Let me teach you, and I will be your first friend!"

Yukinoshita didn't know what the embarrassing girl in front of her was talking about, so she immediately refused:

"No, just email is enough. It will definitely not delay work."

"This is not just a chat software, it can also share interesting things in life with friends." Sakura took out her mobile phone to show it.

"Oh, Yukino-chan, you don't have any friends. I'm sorry, I forgot."

"...Although I don't mind this, I always feel like you said that on purpose."

"How is that possible! Even if you don't like sharing, you can still send some cute expressions when chatting." Sakura laughed.

"Emojis? Emails can do that too."

"No, it's much more convenient than that. Look..."

Sakura found Hojo Kyousuke's chat box and sent more than ten emoticons made of his own photos to it.

Standing in the crowd, Hojo Kyosuke, who was friends with everyone, raised his head, glanced at Yamauchi Sakura, and gave a wooden hammer expression in return, along with the words "Don't touch fish, my captain!"

"It's interesting. Is it possible to make expressions with pictures?" Yukinoshita clenched her right hand into a fist in front of her mouth, thinking.

"Yes, small animals can do it too. This is Momotaro, and this is Bubble General..." Sakura took out her collection.

"Then..." Yukinoshita hesitated.

"Is there Neko?"

"cat?"

Sakura turned her head in surprise, and their noses almost touched. You are such a strong girl, you actually like kittens?

However, according to Kyousuke's theory about cats. There are docile and cute cats like Glass, and there are also stubborn and persistent cats. Of course, there are also cats like Yukinoshita that will kick away food with disdain when they see it. Generally, these are black cats, right?

"Um!"

"Of course, many people will share their cats." Seeing that Yukinoshita's interest was finally aroused, Sakura quickly searched for cat emoticons.

The first one is a black cat with a disdainful look on it, with the words "Oh?"

Then there was an orange cat with its belly upturned and its four legs stretched out randomly. It looked like a black and white cat wearing a Zorro mask. Its face was so fat that it looked like a swollen white cat with heterochromatic pupils...

"This, can you send this to me?" Yukinoshita Yukino's voice was so excited that it even trembled.

"Hehehe, of course no problem, download it first, and then add me as a friend."

Yamauchi Sakura smiled like a weird uncle who abducted an ignorant girl.

After a while, holding the phone and looking at the cats with different shapes but all equally cute on it, Yukinoshita couldn't help but stretched out her index finger to gently stroke them, and made an inaudible sound:

"Meow, meow, meow~"

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