Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Seeing Kasumigaoka's teasing eyes, Yukinoshita took a deep breath and prepared to accept the request.

It's okay, it's okay. Even if I don't have enough strength, I can subdue such a small dog. Just wear thick leather shoes, leggings, and anti-bite gloves.

In fact, she also thought about putting a muzzle on Momotaro directly, but after looking at the puppy, which was not much bigger than Hojo Kyosuke's hand, she gave up this ridiculous idea.

It's okay. Yukinoshita encouraged herself again, raised her head, and her light blue eyes instantly became firm:

"I……"

"That's weird! Kasumigaoka Shiu, you liar! The person who walks the dog all the time is obviously me, okay? You haven't even taken Momotaro out to play even once!"

Eirili shouted loudly, which made Momotaro suddenly raise his head and open his black pea eyes.

"What, Yinglili, are you scared and screaming by the horror story again? You can't do this, you...yawn~"

After squeaking a few times, Momotaro stretched out his tongue and licked his nose to make his already dark nose even more moist. Then he buried his head on the carpet again, this time covering his ears with one paw. .

Kasumigaoka looked away from Yukinoshita's face and turned to look at Eri, who was full of anger, and sighed helplessly in her heart.

Yinglili, Yinglili, you are really a hopeless fool.

If it wasn't someone's preference for a little cutie like this, I could buy her and plant a tree in the mountains in three days. There is no need to guard her. Just tell her that if she plants 10,000 trees, she can take Kyosuke to reincarnate into another world. She might even ask if she can bring her parents with her.

"Yeah, yeah, Kyousuke, is there a proverb that tells the bad guy to complain first? As Momotaro's owner, I wanted to see the puppy to relax my mood after finishing my heavy work, but I couldn't find him anywhere in the house.

The loss, sadness, and unfillable hole in that moment must have been something that Ms. Sawamura who happily took Momotaro out would never be able to understand. "

It only took Kasumigaoka a second to gather herself and start her favorite leisure activity - bickering with Eri.

"You! Aren't you ashamed to say such things!"

Yinglili could not find the words to retort for a while, and her face turned red instantly. I do often take Momotaro out to play, and I really have a lot of fun. The only problem is that the woman Kasumigaoka Shiwa doesn't want to find Momotaro at all.

Well, Eri's dog walking does not simply take Momotaro out, but will randomly select lucky spectators to join the team. Sometimes it’s straight flowers, sometimes it’s glass, and of course the most popular one is Hojo Kyosuke.

"Faced with irrefutable facts, is Sawamura-san starting to want to take the moral high ground?"

Kasumigaoka said with a chuckle, but as soon as the words came out, he raised his left hand to cover his small mouth, and his big burgundy eyes appeared apologetic:

"Ara, I'm sorry, I was so happy chatting with Yukinoshita Yukino-san before that I forgot to adjust the intensity for a while."

Yeah~ This sentence is a bit too lethal for Yinglili. Maybe that idiot will be too sad to eat his midnight snack.

After hearing his name, Yukinoshita, who was staring blankly at Eri-ri, also came to his senses, and an issue instantly appeared in his mind: "Is Eri-ri a fool or a good person?"

The killer trap that Kasumigaoka Shiyu set for herself was cracked by Eirili.

Reason told her that Eirili probably didn't mean to help her out, but simply wanted to fight Kasumigaoka Shiyu, but no matter what, she was helped. Nodding inwardly, Yukinoshita prepared to support Eiri, who was overwhelmed and speechless.

"Glass, what about you? Do you have any wishes you want to fulfill?"

Yamauchi Sakura forcibly intervened in the battlefield and stopped the warring parties. It was not good to argue before going to bed. They might have nightmares, and they didn't have Kyousuke who could tell cute bedtime stories.

"Huh? Can club members do it too?"

Glass answered the question naturally. She was in Ruyi Lao and she had long been used to the battle between Yinglili and Shiyu.

"Of course, even cats and dogs can achieve happiness, so there's no reason why members of the club can't! Right, Minister!"

Sakura turned to look at Yukinoshita.

"right."

Gritting her teeth, Yukinoshita suppressed the desire to complain that she was not Santa Claus, and smiled and said one word to Glass.

Sure enough, as long as he has anything to do with Yamauchi Sakura, things will get out of control. The service department shouldn’t be like this at all! People who are in trouble should come to them for help, instead of them asking one by one like salesmen!

It was supposed to be a club like a school legend, but now it has become an old mother asking her children for their wishes before Christmas.

"Can you even do it to me?"

Glass said in surprise, then gently shook his body from side to side, and made a small humming sound from his mouth:

"How about you practice dubbing with me? Although I usually use Momotaro and it seems to work well."

As expected, Momotaro's ears moved again.

But in his heart, Hojo Kyousuke shouted "The case has been solved" and he kept using a dog as a training object. No matter how much he practiced, he would still be nervous when facing real people in the recording studio!

No wonder the president of the agency would say that Glass has a good grasp of professional skills. He even practices Momotaro at home. He can watch Gouzi say those lines without laughing. From this aspect, he is indeed excellent.

"No, no, Momotaro is too stupid. It will definitely be better if practiced with real people, just like we play every day."

Yamauchi Sakura shook her head repeatedly, momentarily forgetting that Momotaro learned to go to the toilet at designated times under her guidance one day. What she said she played every day was the game played by Director Sakurara and the Hojo Research Institute on the way home.

"Very good, take note, the Ministry of Service finally has a second official commission! What exciting news, isn't it, Minister!"

The girl instantly transformed into a passionate sports club idiot, looking at Yukinoshita with a look of enthusiasm as she yelled "Bouches!"

"Sakura, I've been meaning to ask you just now, is Yukinoshita the minister?" Eirili asked doubtfully.

"Yes." Sakura replied with a puzzled look.

"Why are you making that 'What are you talking about, are you showing off your brain?' expression!

If Yukinoshita is the minister, why are you always making the decision? "Yinglili said angrily.

Yukinoshita nodded. This was exactly what she wanted to say, but she was used to Sakura's unreasonableness. She was tired and didn't want to care about it.

"Well--"

Sakura raised her index finger and tapped it on her head, her eyes rolling around, and then she had an idea after seeing Glass:

"Because Yukino-chan is shy, I am the person in charge of external affairs, and she is the justice superman responsible for execution!"

"So, what is Justice Superman? I didn't want to say it at first, but you seem to have the idea of ​​​​taking this as my official nickname, is that right? Yamauchi Sakura."

Yukinoshita spoke calmly.

"Ah? Justice is your principle of doing things, Yukino-san. What you want to do is beyond the scope of human ability, so I call you Justice Superman. Ni-chan, what do you think, do you think Yukino-san is a superman?"

Sakura said matter-of-factly, Glass looked around, and then nodded silently. This is not about succumbing to Sakura's authority, but that she really feels that Yukinoshita is superior.

"I don't agree. Anyway, I won't approve of that nickname." Yukinoshita ignored Sakura's fallacies.

"Ah, Yukino-chan, your name is just a code name. Wouldn't it be great if it makes people think of you when they hear it?" Sakura advised.

Bastard, that's not what you said before! Am I not even as good as General Bubble! Yukinoshita was furious.

"Oh, you've taken the topic astray, and I haven't even asked Naohua about her wishes."

With a sly smile, Sakura quickly changed the subject.

"I thought you had forgotten me." Zhihua rolled her eyes and complained.

"How is that possible? Naohana, you are my lifelong enemy!" Sakura muttered. She would remember the incident of stealing Kyosuke's buttons for as many years as she could!

"Actually, I just told Yukinoshita-san about my wish."

Ever since she first started watching the movie, Naohua had been peeking at Yukinoshita from time to time, feeling full of reluctance. As a fashion designer, there is no greater happiness than finding the right owner for the clothes you design.

"Huh?" Sakura was confused.

"That skirt!" Zhihua stretched out her hand and made a gesture on her buttocks.

"Oh~~I see, Xiao Yukino is so cruel, just killing a girl's simple dream."

Sakura suddenly realized it, then shook her head and began to criticize Yukinoshita.

"What the hell are you doing? Dreams are not something that can be broken at the touch of a touch. Besides, that kind of skirt is much more suitable for Sawamura-san to wear than for me, or you can just let Hojo Kyosuke wear it himself. "

Thinking of that shameful skirt, Yukinoshita finally became angry.

Wash the paintbrushes, walk the dog, put on a skirt...

Are all the people in this family crazy? Apart from these trivial matters, they have no other worries...

?

In Yukinoshita's mind, the momentum of that question became lower and lower, and finally turned into a statement.

【Ruyi Liao】

The name appeared in the girl's head again, in the form of large characters made of jade that exuded a soft golden light.

Yukinoshita blinked and ignored Eri, who started to argue with Naoka over who had the better figure. She raised her right hand, clenched it into a fist and placed it under her nose, and began to think.

Even if I don’t know the people here in depth, with the incompatible attitude of Eiriri and Kasumigaoka Shiu, if the former expresses his desire to help expel the latter, Yukinoshita will not have any surprises and will be happy. accept. But no, it was just a childish joke.

And Kasumigaoka Shiyu, with the character of this woman, can definitely say that her wish is to let herself leave Ruyi Liao, but no, although her trap is despicable, the carrier is actually just a trivial matter like walking the dog, and the childishness and There is a batch of Yingli pears.

The first two would have regarded Sakura's words as a joke, but Glass truly understands his club and knows that he will really do his best to help her fulfill her wish. But even so, her wish still seemed silly.

The same goes for Ueno Naoka. Although there was disappointment on her face, she didn't take it to heart.

Ruyiliao......

Yukinoshita chewed on these three names again.

The service department took the first step out of Sobu High and fell here.

They are not fooling themselves, nor are they stupid, but they really have no worries, no worries that are so difficult that they need to ask others for help.

How is this possible... Yukinoshita thought in a daze.

Even if it's me...

why is that? She even wanted to entrust the ministry to tell her the answer to this question.

She raised her head and found that the living room had turned on at some point, and the LED lights above her head illuminated every corner.

The metal shutters outside the sliding glass door on the other side of the courtyard were opened. The glass was very clean, and the garden landscape behind hung there like a beautiful picture.

It's dark, she murmured to herself as she looked at the moonlight falling on the cherry blossom trees.

There was still noise in his ears, and he turned his head. Kasumigaoka Shiu occupied an entire sofa and lay on it. Naohua and Eiri stood side by side in front of her, and asked Sakura to use a stick to measure whose latitude was higher. Glass stood far away, as if acting as a notary.

In fact, there is no need to test at all, you can tell it with your eyes, Yukinoshita thought funnyly, these guys are really happy.

Um? Where is Hojo Kyousuke?

She found that the "answer" was missing for some reason, and stood up. She did not turn around to look for it, as that would be too obvious. Taking two steps back and sitting on the short sofa, she began to slowly look around.

Then I found Hojo Kyousuke in the Japanese room next to the dining table, and beside him...oh, why did I forget Kato-san again!

Yukinoshita stared with wide eyes at the two people sitting side by side on the tatami facing the courtyard. Kato Megumi was holding a box of yogurt in her hand, with white milk stains on her lips, and Hojo Kyosuke was saying something with a smile on his face.

When did they get there?

When Sakura began to hand out business cards, Hojo Kyousuke knew that his story could not continue. When the topic shifted to Naoka, he had already turned on the light on his mobile phone. When he brought the yogurt from the kitchen to the living room with Glass, he found that Kato Megumi had disappeared.

I looked at a few girls. Eiri was in a fierce fight, Sakura was extremely happy, they were playing around, and Yukinoshita was in a daze, oh, thinking. Not surprisingly, no one noticed Kato Megumi. That girl was swallowed up by the gap. Soon, even he, the only person who remembered him, would lose the memory of her.

Strangely enough, Hojo Kyosuke immediately saw Kato Megumi sitting alone on the tatami in the Japanese-style room, hugging his knees and looking blankly at the courtyard.

After thinking for a while, he walked over with two boxes of yogurt.

It was a sunny day, and the moon was beautiful and generous, spreading the light it borrowed from the sun without hesitation.

A river of mercury slowly flowed down from the dark night, and the glass sliding door could not block it at all. The soft moonlight gently kissed Kato Megumi's cheek, blending with her fair skin.

The soft and elegant facial lines, the small and straight nose, the standard cherry mouth, and the black eyes are as clear and clean as the night sky. They seem to reflect the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard and contain stars.

What a beautiful and unique girl, Hojo Kyosuke thought to himself.

But why has it become so insignificant? He was obviously the first person to join the topic, but was forgotten by everyone afterwards.

He walked over to her and sat down, following her gaze towards the small and exquisite garden.

"It's very beautiful." He said, this is absolutely natural, because it was carefully served by Glass and Yukino.

"Yeah~ very beautiful."

Kato Kei turned her head and looked at Hojo Kyosuke calmly.

She was surprised to find that her emotions were so calm. If a boy tells her that even if he is surrounded by seven or eight beautiful girls, he can still notice her at any time, then she will definitely think that this is the worst lie.

But now, looking at Hojo-san sitting next to her, Kato Megumi found that she was somewhat used to this feeling of being taken seriously.

The joy in my heart has not diminished at all, but I can now face it "Kato Megumi's way".

This is not okay, Megumi, you can’t get used to it~

If Hojo-san is gone, you will become the same as before. This situation cannot be regarded as the norm. I want to be a calm girl who doesn’t pay attention to anything, expresses emotions appropriately~

"Kato-senpai, you look like these flowers."

Hojo Kyosuke stared at a lavender impatiens at the edge of the garden. Every petal and leaf seemed to be stretching hard, as if absorbing the moonlight.

After hearing this, the girl's reaction was really cute.

First, his black eyes turned slightly, looking to the upper left, and then he quietly turned his head, and his neatly bobbed hair swayed slightly.

The little movements are very cute and express the shyness and surprise of the girl.

"Hmm~~Are Hojo-san complimenting me on how beautiful I am like a flower?"

The tone is that of peaceful and happy, which is unique to Kato Megumi. Only certain people can read the true emotions from Xingping's peaceful tone.

"Haha, although Kato-senpai is indeed as beautiful as a flower, I'm not talking about that."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled. Although his eyes were still looking at the various flowers in the courtyard, his peripheral vision was enough for him to capture the cute little girl playing with Megumi Kato.

"Oh... um~" the girl replied softly.

"The flowers are right there, working hard to grow and become a beautiful flower. No matter whether anyone pays attention or not, their uniqueness and beauty cannot be denied. And once you lay your eyes on her, you will find that she is amazing beauty of.

What needs to be emphasized again is that this beauty does not change at the will of the viewer, because it is the quality of the flower itself. "

Hojo Kyosuke said softly, this is how Kato Kei made him feel.

The clear and clear voice slowly flowed into Kato Megumi's heart like moonlight, wrapping her up from the outside to the inside.

"Yeah...yeah!" she responded softly.

Beneath the calm voice was a violently turbulent heart. Just like when they first met in the coffee shop, Hojo-san's eyes not only saw herself, but also her heart.

The noise in the living room seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, and the room was so quiet that the only sounds were the breathing of the two of them, and...his own heartbeat.

Boom, boom, boom...

The girl wanted to raise her hand to confirm that the person who was so excited was really her?

"So Kyosuke, what kind of flower do you think I look like?" Kato Megumi asked softly, nervously and expectantly.

What flower?

Hojo Kyosuke was stunned for a moment, then his nose twitched and he took a deep breath.

fragrant

There is only this concept that fills the nasal cavity. There is no freshness of dew, no sweet and sour fruit, no fruity wood, no mellow aroma of cigar...

Isn't it? I just said that this is your characteristic, and then you come out like this?

Someone couldn't help but turn his head to look at Kato Megumi, and happened to meet the girl's dark eyes. Neither of them dodge.

Looking at himself in the other person's eyes, suddenly, a picture appeared in Hojo Kyousuke's mind.

"Dandelion!"

Three words came out of his mouth.

"Dandelion?"

Kato Megumi, who had been staring closely at Hojo Kyousuke's mouth, blinked and repeated it somewhat naively.