Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"BOSS, aren't we really going to the headquarters of the aliens now?"

"no."

"BOSS, aren't we really going to find other people from the universe now?"

"no."

"BOSS..."

"Shut up, idiot Sachiko and idiot Koba, aren't you two clamoring to go to Kyosuke-nii's house with me?"

In the back row of the car, three girls were sitting neatly side by side, all in very ladylike postures, with their legs together, their toes touching, and their palms on their thighs pressing down on their skirts.

But the three little mouths never stopped since they got in the car. Even Hojo Kyousuke's good patience was overwhelmed by the quarrel, and he once again hesitated about Shiba-senpai's proposal to have many children in the future. This other people's children can tolerate it for a while, but if it were my own child, it would be very distressing to fight.

Amidst the noise in the back seat, someone's mind drifted to the distant Hokkaido for a moment.

His sister, Kashiko Hojo, is almost two years old now, and she might as well be riding a pony for a walk in the spring pasture with the support of her grandfather.

The pony is a Scottish pony he bought specially as a gift for his sister when he entered high school. No one stipulates that you can only accept gifts from others on such days. Hojo Kyosuke likes to share joy in this way.

As for safety issues, as a farmer's boy, these are all basic operations. With Grandpa's strong body, even a strong neon horse might be able to try wrestling, not to mention stopping the foal's dangerous moves.

The grassland of Hojo Ranch is not a plain, but rolling hills, one small hill after another. With the arrival of spring, the ice and snow melt, the pastures that have absorbed enough moisture begin to sprout new shoots, and the cute hills seem to be covered with fluffy green blankets.

Now is not the time to switch from barn feeding to grazing. The pasture is not rich enough, but it is enough for my sister to play on the grass.

Hojo Kyosuke seemed to have seen such a scene. There were white clouds in twos and threes wandering in the endless blue sky, like strands of torn marshmallows swaying in the wind. What's softer than the marshmallows are the round green hills underneath.

An old man with shaggy hair and beard, who seemed to be angry all the time, bent over and held the foal with one hand, and held his granddaughter's back with the other. The little girl wore a wide cowboy hat and sat on the unique saddle. Her delicate body rose and fell as the horse advanced.

The grandfather and grandson climbed up the hillside and walked down again. The green hemispherical hill could not even cover their silhouettes.

Well, if it’s a cute child like Kashiko, then we can have more children and contribute to the elimination of the low birthrate.

Through a bunch of fantasies, Hojo Kyousuke determined that he didn't hate children, but simply hated noisy children.

"Mitsuha, let's go to Hokkaido together this summer to cool off." He turned around and said.

"Yeah!! I'm going too!"

"Go, go, go!" X2

Before Miyamizu Mitsuha could say anything, the three girls in the back row eagerly raised their hands, as if they were afraid that they would be forgotten at home alone in the next second.

"No problem, no problem, everyone who wants to go comes." Hojo Kyosuke agreed with a smile. Anyway, there will definitely be many people coming by then. It doesn't matter if there are two more or two less.

"Okay! You can eat fresh Bai Lao Beef!" Xiang Ye cheered.

"Then you should save your pocket money from now on." Sachiko took out a small notebook seriously and started writing in it.

"Hmph, my sister will help me pay the bill!"

"Everyone of you, shut up! I can no longer concentrate on driving!"

A shout made the heads of the three little ones buzz.

The person in the driver's seat was suddenly no longer Toshitaka Hirata, but Mitsuha Miyamizu.

Well, this is an ordinary car. The three in the back and the two in the front are just enough for five people, so the driving task can only be left to Mitsuha Miyamizu, the only one with a driver's license. As for the original driver, he would take the subway home, he could find a way.

Although he was shouting, Sanye's eyes never left the road in front of him. His two small hands held the steering wheel tightly, looking like a novice driver who had not been on the road for three years.

"Sanye, relax. At your current speed, an eighty-year-old lady can easily avoid you."

Although it was funny, Hojo Kyousuke also didn't expect that Mitsuha, who had previously promised that there would be no problem, would act so nervous.

If I had said it earlier, we would happily hold hands and walk back along the road. Anyway, it is very comfortable to walk in this weather.

"Old lady, please let me go, but I'm afraid I can't!" Sanye said nervously.

"Stop talking too. I can't concentrate even more when I hear you talking!"

Well, after hearing this, Hojo Kyosuke shut his mouth and began to concentrate on admiring Mitsuha's driving.

Her long black hair, which was originally loose, has now been simply tied up with a mechanical pencil, turning it into a swirling bun on the back of her head, casual and elegant. The sleeves of his white shirt were also rolled up, revealing his forearms as white and tender as lotus roots.

After sitting down, the beige-pink gypsy dress fitly covered her legs, outlining the full lines of her thighs. If there weren't three light bulbs sitting behind him, he would have put his hands on those round thighs, which I believe would have relieved Sanye's tension a lot.

So beautiful.

Hojo Kyousuke suddenly had an illusion. The current scene was just like the excellent and capable wife he had dreamed of driving a car, taking the househusband, husband and children out to enjoy a weekend meal. Although they are not married yet and there are a lot of children in the back seat, the atmosphere is very good.

As for the girl who was concentrating on driving, her fair cheeks turned crimson little by little. Just at the red light, Mitsuba returned the gear to zero with a stern manner, pulled up the handbrake, then turned his head, gave Hojo Kyousuke a charming look with his big eyes, and said angrily:

"Oh, Kyousuke, please stop staring at me. This makes me even more nervous."

"I thought you would feel more at ease with me watching over you."

"Um!?"

Although she had always known the virtues of the man she liked, Sanye was still defeated by these shameless words.

If Kyousuke helps me keep an eye on the traffic in front of me, I will indeed feel more at ease, but your look in your eyes does nothing except make me constantly wonder if I am not wearing any clothes and make my whole body feel hot.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Sanye rolled her charming eyes again.

"If you want to help, just look ahead for me!"

"no problem."

Although he agreed, Hojo Kyosuke still turned sideways and stared at Mitsuha without blinking.

"Does everyone who drives a car have to be stared at like this?" Sachiko suddenly asked.

"How is that possible? It's just that Brother Kyousuke is too thick-skinned." Yotsuba said loudly, but she was still here. My sister used to think they were noisy, but now she treats them like nothing.

"But when my mother was driving, my father also stared at her like this." Sachiko continued.

"That's a sign of your parents' good relationship."

Yotsuba drew this inference from the two people in the front row who were not shy.

"But my father would often shout in fear, brake, brake! Step in the middle, middle!" Sachiko modeled seriously, but there was no "fear" on her face.

"Pfft--" Mitsuha, who was driving, laughed immediately, remembering the time in Nara, when Sayaka was practicing driving, the commander sitting in the passenger seat was just like Sachiko said, and his voice was hoarse all day long. Yeah, it's really worrying about his heart health.

"Sachiko, are you telling a joke?" Yotsuba asked in surprise.

"Of course, I'm not a kindergarten kid who opens the door to my parents' room in the middle of the night to tell them to stop fighting. I still know about this kind of thing." Sachiko nodded.

"Baga! How can you say such a thing in a place like this! Look like a lady!" Yotsuba hit his friend on the head with a bang.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The journey home is always filled with joy.

On the other side, Sakura took Yukinoshita Yukino back to Ruyi's dormitory early.

"I'm back~~"

As soon as the door of the courtyard was opened, the brown-haired girl shouted energetically. The energetic voice was so contagious that Yukinoshita behind her unconsciously followed her in a low voice.

As for whether she was really infected or whether she also liked the feeling of someone responding to her call when she came home, only she knew.

However, from a geographical point of view, the distance from Sobu High School to Nishiki Ryo is smaller than Toyosaki. He and Sakura went home without any delay after school. Logically speaking, as long as Hojo Kyousuke didn't turn back halfway, Then the only person who will welcome the two of them at home is the scary puppy Momotaro.

Yukinoshita was thinking this, but she saw the door of the house slowly opening.

Huh? Did Kasumigaoka Shiyu leave early? The black-haired girl was confused.

"Welcome home, Sakura."

A figure with the same black hair appeared at the door. That very recognizable, gentle and cute voice made Yukinoshita instantly confirm that he was not hallucinating.

"Snow, snow, snow..."

Blinking her eyes again, the girl with long black hair and straight hair stayed where she was, her mouth wide open and unable to speak a complete sentence.

“It’s still a long time before it snows, and it’s not certain whether it will snow successfully in Tokyo this winter.

Even if you are Yukinoshita Yukino, no matter how much you shout, it will never snow in Tokyo in April. "

Sakura said casually, crossing Yukinoshita and heading towards the door.

"Xiao Xueye, why did you come back so early today?"

"I'll be back after the party over there. Yesterday, Glass asked me to help water her flowers." Yukino smiled softly and made way for the door, then looked at Yukinoshita Yukino behind her.

The eyes as calm and gentle as the ocean made Yukinoshita regain her sense:

"Teacher Yukino! Why is Teacher Yukino here too!?"

It was a pity that Sakura had already ran into the house, otherwise Yukinoshita couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't grab her by the collar and question her. Although she knew very well in her heart that the person who should really answer her question was actually someone who was not here.

She couldn't help but want to take two steps back to see if there was any magic pattern added to the door sign of Ruyi's house after a day's absence, and how it became more and more magical.

During the day, I was still thinking about working harder on Chinese, trying to get full marks in the next exam, so that when that childish Sakura showed off in front of me again, I could take it out of my pocket and fold it into a small square. Full marks in the test paper, proud...

No, calmly and forcefully unfold the full score examination paper.

As a result, when I came back in the evening, I saw Teacher Gu Wen appearing in my home.

"Because this is my home~"

Faced with this question, Yukino answered with a soft smile.

"Teacher Yukino's home?"

Yukinoshita repeated, looking at Yukino Momori who was leaning against the door wearing a white home short-sleeved shirt. Even she, who was extremely ignorant about "family", had to admit that it was indeed a perfect family. Housewife image.

If there was a murder case, and the police came and saw such a frail lady standing at the door, they would immediately think that someone had filed a false police report, and they might even ignore the necessary confirmations.

So, Yukinoshita nodded clearly.

So that’s it, it turns out this is Teacher Yukino’s home.

That’s weird! Isn’t this the home of that guy Kyosuke Hojo? Why would even the gentle and beautiful teacher Yukino get involved with him?

The girl roared in her heart.

She was about to continue talking when she saw Yukino making a fluffy puppy head next to her white feet wearing blue flip-flops.

As soon as this Kappa creature appeared, the questions in Yukinoshita's head immediately flew to the sky. Her left foot subconsciously stepped back, and the schoolbag on her right shoulder was ready to be used as a shield at any time.

"No! Come back quickly, Momotaro! The person responsible for taking you out to play today hasn't come back yet!"

Following Sakura's voice, Yukinoshita saw two black beady eyes filled with excitement. Momotaro's head suddenly hit the ground. Although his two front paws tried hard to grab the floor, they still couldn't stop his whole body. Was dragged in.

Sure enough, it's understandable that he can't deal with creatures like dogs. After all, they don't have the blessing to calm down as long as they are touched. He jumps around when he's happy, and jumps around when he's unhappy. It's really hard to understand.

Seeing the terrifying creature disappear, Yukinoshita breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, come in Yukino, don't stand at the door all the time." Yukino Mokari greeted.

"Yes, then excuse me." The girl tightened her schoolbag and replied respectfully.

"This is at home, it doesn't matter if you don't need to use honorifics." Yukinoshita said with a smile. When Yukinoshita spoke, she used honorifics that were only used when speaking to teachers in school.

"..."

Yukinoshita pursed her lips, finding it hard to get used to it. The composition of the people in this family is too complicated. She thought she had basically figured out the situation yesterday, but the appearance of the teacher Xueye today caused the model she had just built to collapse.

So, besides Teacher Yukino, how many people in this family have I never met?

With this question in mind, Yukinoshita walked into the house.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a scene that would make every mother roar. Yamauchi Sakura had already taken off her slippers and was standing on the sofa. She was teasing Momotaro with an unidentifiable object in her hand. The fluffy puppy was playing hard in front of the sofa. He smiled coquettishly, but he behaved well and did not climb onto the sofa.

Really, even if you stand on flat ground, it will never catch your hand! You are tempting it to commit a crime and destroying the master’s training results!

Yukinoshita was speechless, and then remembered what Sakura showed off to him yesterday.

Oh, Momotaro’s first trainer is Yamauchi Sakura. That's okay, this should be fishing law enforcement. After all, according to the education philosophy of the Yukinoshita family, pain is always more impressive than beauty, and more experience and education can be absorbed.

Maybe this is Sakura's purpose. Once Momotaro really can't control himself and climbs onto the sofa, Sakura will give the furry puppy two hard blows on the head to let it know what the house rules are and that no provocation is allowed.

After she hung her coat on the hanger and walked to the other sofa to sit down, she saw Xueye walking over with a plate of snacks.

The girl stood up again and thanked her respectfully.

This time Xueye smiled and did not correct her again. Although they only had a brief contact during class, she was deeply impressed by this quiet girl who was as quiet as a tree at all times. The other party's current behavior is also in line with her inherent impression, and he is rule-abiding to the point of being a bit stubborn.

Yukino put the plate with Dorayaki on the small coffee table aside, and sat next to Yukinoshita, watching Sakura playing with the dog with her.

It was nearly four o'clock, and four hours had passed since the meager lunch. Although the snacks on the plate did not emit any smell, Yukinoshita couldn't help but swallow.

Picking up a dorayaki as big as the palm of her hand, Sakura Petal's thin lips opened slightly, and she took a bite and chewed it carefully.

"this……"

Originally, she wanted to say that this was not done by Hojo Kyosuke, but the girl realized in an instant that she could actually identify whether the food was made by that person. Doesn't this show that the two of them are very close?

"Hojo-kun didn't do this." Yukino said with a smile.

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