Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

In the end, Eiri couldn't let Mitsuba and Kato Megumi read the manga with him. Fortunately, Yotsuba, a little girl who completely escaped the fate of the Miyamizu family miko, received the comics from Eishusha as aid supplies. He embarked on the road of no return to becoming a housewife.

The other two junior high school girls, since they are radio-type girls, will naturally not let go of the minds of the suspected supervisors and editors to receive radio waves from another world and create anime dramas. So they enjoy watching cartoons a little more than others.

Others are on a pilgrimage to the Holy Land, and they are looking for traces of people from the universe. Yotsuba's ability to become friends with them is also indispensable.

Fortunately, Hikigaya Hachiman and Zaimokuza Yoshiteru didn't know about this matter, otherwise these bottles of water would think of the guys who suffered trauma in their "younger years", and I'm afraid they would also think of being misunderstood by the people around them because they suffered from chuunibyou when they were in junior high school. The tragic past of an idiot.

Why, why are Yotsuba and Sachiko, who are chuunibyou, able to watch TV in the arms of a good-looking older sister? Why do we, who are also chuunibyou, only get "really disgusting" looks from the female classmates in the class!

When Ying Lili turned on the TV, the ending song of "The Legend of Godless Demon Altar" was already playing, but she was not discouraged at all and directly opened the recorded file.

Although it is no longer the era of using video tapes, most Neon TVs still provide recording functions, which are even more considerate. As long as it is set according to the broadcast schedule, recording the programs of the next week is a basic function. As long as the TV's storage is large enough, it is no problem to record the programs of all TV stations throughout the week.

There is no need to turn on the TV, and there is no need to ask mom to record a program by helping wash the dishes.

Of course, as a rich woman, Yinglili naturally has memberships on all the websites where she can watch videos. No matter which troublemaker wants to buy exclusives, it will not affect her enjoyment of watching videos.

Clicking on the playback button, sitting on the left side of the blond lady was Yotsuba Miyamizu, the eternal reserve miko who had not yet started her business but the shrine was destroyed by a comet, and on the right side sat the muttering radio-type girls Sachiko and Koha.

Seeing Hojo Kyosuke who had accomplished something in his studies, Yukinoshita Yukino was already ready to accept the exam, but what she didn't expect was that Mitsuha Miyamizu was even more conscientious and conscientious than she was.

"Okay, let's do it all again to make sure you haven't forgotten." Sanye invited with a smile.

Hojo Kyosuke looked at the girl who was almost nestled in his arms. There were crystal clear, small beads of sweat on her forehead. Strands of black hair floated over from her ears and stuck to her face until they reached the edge of her red lips. Her cheeks were flushed with a characteristic after exercise.

The soft breasts were rubbing against her own body. Whether it was the charming posture or the slight movements, it was like the afterglow of the wonderful things last night.

Someone just feels that everything is back on track, this! This is the sports festival he made a wish to the God of Romantic Comedies~~

High school, a beautiful girl, with a soft body, dripping sweat, crisp passwords, and flying hair cutting the sunlight into countless irregular shapes.

The hands that were held together due to mistakes during the relay race, and the smiles of trying their best at the end of the long run when they collapsed into their arms...

Wait, it seems that I am thinking too far, ahem.

Hojo Kyosuke put his arms around Mitsuha's waist, just like Mitsuha asked him to do before.

"Okay, it's about to begin, so cheer up, this is definitely the best drama this year!"

Yinglili's voice was full of energy, not like she had just woken up.

"Kyosuke Hojo, now is the time for you to repeat, not study." Yukinoshita said with a cold face, this guy's hands are too skilled!

Hearing this voice, Yinglili pressed the pause button and turned around.

Now that Hojo Kyosuke and others have arrived in the Japanese-style room, the tatami made of rushes and cloth is not uncomfortable even if you sit on your knees, and is perfect for dancing.

Looking from Eiriri's perspective, she could only see someone standing there blankly, and Kato Megumi sitting next to her. Both teachers were hugged by the wall around the corner.

"Idiot, finish it quickly and let's watch it together! I don't want to have to watch it with you a second time later, it will be too troublesome!" The blond lady roared like a cute tiger.

"OKOKOK~"

Hojo Kyosuke replied briskly, with a teacher like Mitsuha, the progress can't be fast. But even so, he knew that Yinglili would definitely be indispensable this second time.

There are many reasons for girls to watch it a second time. For example, this episode is so good-looking, the heroine’s first outfit is so good-looking, the hero’s eyes look like a chore when he draws the sword, this passerby must be someone Voiced by voice actors...

Of course, she told the chores all this. In fact, even if Hojo Kyousuke had already watched it once with her, the second time was absolutely indispensable. If, like now, Yuei Riri watched it for the first time by herself, then she would take the trouble to get someone to watch it twice.

If you don't know what's going on, you might think of this as a massage, but in fact, you can just sit next to the blond girl and listen to the crisp and delicate voice chattering about various thoughts and ideas for the next book. Looking at what may happen in the next episode...

Ninety-nine percent of the fun that Kyousuke Hojo gets from animation comes from that cute girl.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Eirili pressed the play button amidst Yotsuba's constant urging.

"Then let's begin~"

Hojo Kyousuke naturally didn't know about Yukinoshita's groundless speculation about him. He could only hear the unkindness in his tone, but he didn't care at all. If it weren't for the fact that Kei and Sakura were still sitting next to him, he would have said it easily with his face. If he could ignore Yukinoshita's words, he would continue to enjoy dancing with his arms around Mitsuha's waist.

As Mitsuha's humming sounded again, Hojo Kyousuke's body made smooth and graceful movements under the guidance of those small hands. Sakura who watched on the side applauded repeatedly, and most of them wanted to appoint Mitsuha as the tutor of the Hojo family. look.

After the song ended, Yukinoshita no longer wanted to ask Hojo Kyosuke to dance independently. She was a genius, so she understood geniuses best. Just from the expression on someone's face, one could tell that he would never forget this dance for the rest of his life.

"Okay, the most difficult part of the second commission of the Service Department has been completed, and we can start the third one."

Yukinoshita Yukino, if this girl was born in the Showa era, she might really be able to lead the neon people to buy the entire United States. The courage of this desperate Saburo is to train himself to death.

Having just dealt with Kyousuke Hojo, I can't wait to put the invisible girl Kato Megumi on the table.

"The third one?"

Hojo Kyousuke wondered, but his question was not answered. Yukinoshita just looked at Kato Megumi with light blue eyes, which made the latter's scalp numb and felt like a tuna that was about to be dissected at any time.

If it's such a sense of existence, I don't want it.

"Well, as I said, it's actually not that urgent~~"

This is both a truth and a lie. Secretly, the girl likes the feeling of being watched by Hojo Kyosuke as if she has transformed from an ordinary passerby to a heroine. I also like the feeling of entering this unprecedented world and connecting with so many unique and outstanding people because of Hojo Kyosuke's attention.

Kato Megumi's ordinary world has never been so colorful in the past seventeen years.

There are actually so many people surrounding me, trying to figure out how to improve my presence.

Although Kyosuke said this before, and although Sakura and Yukinoshita did accept the commission, she never thought that everyone would be serious and spiritual like the scientists on TV holding a seminar on the melting of Arctic glaciers. Materials, identity attributes, etc. to discuss yourself.

If my sister knew that I could become as important as the iceberg that crashed the Titanic, she would be shocked.

No, she wouldn't believe it.

Hehe~~

Although there are so many activities in her heart, the girl's fair face still looks calm.

"I think it's better to let Kyousuke dance again to stabilize it, otherwise it will be bad if he forgets tomorrow."

She spoke, but it was definitely not because she was itching to see everyone taking turns to train Kyousuke, but because she really thought about Kyousuke.

"..."

Hojo Kyosuke first wondered if Megumi had been led astray by Sakura, but then he thought that this was a really good idea. As long as he said that he had forgotten it tomorrow, wouldn't it be possible for Mitsuha to teach him and go directly to Senda? Go to a wooden apartment. There are too many people here, which is not conducive to showing your true strength.

Yukinoshita's surprised and shy look when she was lifted up was so out of touch with the world, it simply undermined her status in his mind.

You know, these arms and this body were obtained after thousands of years of hard work! Don't underestimate me!

"so……"

Yukinoshita was sitting on the tatami with her right hand clasped under her nose. She was feeling her breathing and thinking. Her light blue eyes looked at Hojo Kyosuke in front of her, with an expression like a shogun watching a dancing girl perform. Seriously, Sakura Yamauchi, who was also kneeling next to her, had a low eyebrow and looked like a maid serving.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't need to ask, he knew that Sakurara must be mentally rehearsing a stage play from the Kamakura period at this moment. He and Mitsuba are famous dancers on Honshu Island, and Kato Megumi spent a huge sum of money to invite them to perform for the general. Hui's purpose was to report to the General his cousin who had hidden two stones of rice and wanted to rebel.

Once she and Mitsuha's performance can please General Yukinoshita, then Megumi will be able to gain the general's trust, and the latter will send out all the nearby daimyo to encircle and suppress the rebel cousin whose capital is only two stones of rice.

But what Hui didn't expect was that the general's wife had already sent her maid Yamauchi Sakura to serve the general, and she kept a close eye on Hojo Kyosuke, a "stunning beauty". Once the general really fell in love with him, Sakura would not care. He assassinated Hojo Kyosuke without hesitation.

Yes, that guy Sakura loves fantasy so much, and Hojo Kyosuke understands her.

She doesn't need to read at all, because as long as she closes her eyes, her thoughts can drift to eight hundred universes away in an instant, playing an imitation game with herself in the parallel world.

"Let's start, do it again!" General Yukinoshita said, and Hojo Kyosuke had no choice but to sweep away the fantasies in his mind and start performing, trying to make Megumi's goal come true.

Sanye stepped aside with a smile, wiped his sweat with the towel he had prepared, and then arranged his hair.

"The movement of the arms should be as light as a butterfly, and the movement of the sleeves should be as smooth as an oil-paper umbrella..."

Hojo Kyosuke moved his arms according to Mitsuha's instructions while recalling what Glass said in his head.

Sure enough, art is the same, as long as the other party is a beautiful girl.

After the song ended, Yukinoshita nodded with satisfaction, and Kato Megumi on the side showed a wonderful smile.

"Very good, you can practice with everyone in the future."

"Very good! Kato Megumi's tutoring battle begins!" Sakura shouted, and immediately took out the low table where Kasumigaoka and Hojo Kyousuke usually used to write.

Tutoring is very common among high school students in Neon. It is not just poor students who go to tutoring. On the contrary, famous private schools are full of top students who have set their sights on prestigious schools.

Although he knew all this...but when he heard Sakura, a junior who was one grade below him, shouting such words, Kato Megumi still had a subtle feeling in his heart.

She raised her right hand and lightly touched her face with her index finger. The girl didn't say anything. She knew Sakura was just joining in the fun.

"Why don't you go to the dining table over there?" Yukinoshita asked.

"Oh, Yukino, you don't understand. The more ancient and precious a skill is, the more important it is to be passed down by word of mouth." Sakura shook her head and spoke plausibly.

Although he knew that Sakura was messing around, and it was the right thing to ignore her and go to the dinner table at this time, Yukinoshita couldn't help but retorted:

"Although this enhances confidentiality to a certain extent, it also increases the risk of losing skills. I don't want to comment on whether this approach is advisable. I just want to know what it has to do with teaching Kato-san."

"Oh, Yukino, you are so impatient~~ You must know that a woman who is too impatient will not be lovable~~"

"..."

If her sister hadn't sent him a photo of herself at the airport at noon, Yukinoshita would have thought she was facing that person.

The girl instantly felt that the burden on her shoulders was heavier. Sakura could still be saved. She would never let him become like her sister!

Yamauchi Sakura didn't wait for Yukinoshita's roar, and sighed in disappointment, but soon spoke with satisfaction under the curious eyes of Kato Megumi:

"Think about it, the dining table is so big and the distance between everyone is so far away. How can it be as close as the small table, where everyone touches their heads. According to natural science, the high concentration will flow to the low concentration. You and Kyousuke The knowledge will flow to Hui-chan. Others pass it on by word of mouth, but you pass it on from head to head, it’s a brain link! The efficiency is directly through the sky, okay!”

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The curse words in Yukinoshita's mouth are on her tongue, but unfortunately there are no curse words in her knowledge reserve. If she hadn't known that she couldn't beat Hojo Kyousuke, she would have really wanted to open Yamauchi Sakura's brain and see if there was something wrong with the chip inside and couldn't connect properly.

You can talk about brain linking.

"Let's go, Kato-kun."

Sure enough, the best way to deal with Yamauchi Sakura is to ignore her. Integrating into refutation like Hojo Kyosuke's kind can only be regarded as self-destruction. Yukinoshita stood up and greeted.

"Alas~~"

Kato Megumi's eyes drifted to the right, avoiding Yukinoshita's gaze, and hesitantly made a sound with his small mouth. Although she was a little reluctant to be told that Sakura's knowledge level was so low that she could learn in such an incredible way, her focus was on other aspects.

"I think~ In fact, the small table is not bad. It makes me feel that students and teachers are a community~~"

Kato Megumi blinked and looked at Yukinoshita, her tone full of sincerity.

community……

Students and teachers…

Yukinoshita stared at the girl who was still sitting on the ground with wide eyes. Those eyes made it impossible to feel that she was looking at him. Yukinoshita was unable to use the human mind control technique and could not confirm whether the other party was reminding her. Own.

Yukinoshita Yukino, you just lost to Mitsuha Miyamizu. You are an incompetent teacher when it comes to teaching Hojo Kyousuke.

The girl did not expect that her ability would be questioned twice in just a few dozen minutes.

Seeing Yukinoshita's expression, Kato Megumi blinked again.

Yeah, it seems I said the wrong thing.

"Yukoshita-san, I feel that when everyone is crowded together like this, we will have a sense of intimacy that is different from school, and it will not be so hard when studying." She quickly added.

call--

Let me just say, even if Yamauchi Sakura was the world's number one infectious disease, she wouldn't have turned an innocent girl into a vicious idiot in such a short period of time.

Yukinoshita breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, expressing her understanding:

"That's right. This is indeed something I didn't consider. I forgot that learning is actually a very painful thing for some people."

"Why?"

This time the person who fell into sluggishness became Kato Megumi.

What's going on? I always feel that what I said just now is very rude? Is Yukinoshita-san taking revenge? Probably not? She is not Sakura...

Yamauchi Sakura, who was regarded as a terrifying existence by both of them, was almost rolling on the floor with a sore stomach from laughing at the interaction between the two of them.

Well, the so-called fast means that she is already rolling on the ground, but her belly is not sore yet. She has been laughing since she was a child. If she exerts herself, her abdominal muscles can be seen on her belly. Her waistcoat line is not inferior to Sanye at all. How could a mere laugh make her stomach cramp?

In any case, the last small rectangular table, less than half a square meter in size, was filled with people on all sides.

Kato Megumi and Sakurara sat on the two long sides, and Hojo Kyosuke and Yukinoshita sat on the short side.

Why? In this case, wouldn't it be different from the noisy legend Sakura said?

Does she want to let herself, as a high-concentration party, flow knowledge into her head? Kato Megumi thought doubtfully.

But is this the case? Will Yamauchi Sakura, who has been smart since childhood, admit that she is a fool? How is it possible, you know, that one idiot in a family is enough! If there are too many words, won’t it become a fool’s paradise?

"Then, let Yamauchi Sakura-sama, who got perfect scores in the math quiz, teach you now, Megumi!"

When she uttered the last syllable, amid Yukinoshita's painful moans, Yamauchi Sakura even opened her full score test paper.

There is one on each hand, and I don’t know when this guy put it in his pocket.

here we go again……

Yukinoshita put her hands on the table and covered her face, hoping this was just a nightmare.

"Why."

The bob-haired girl tilted her head and expressed her doubts in a mature tone.

"Hahahaha, Sakura, you'd better stop causing trouble. After all, Megumi is a second-year student, so I'd better leave this kind of matter to Kyosuke."

Mitsuha Miyamizu said with a smile.

"Oh! By the way, Megumi, Mitsuha is a genius at Ochanomizu Women's University. It would be better if she tutored her!" Yamauchi Sakura followed the good example, but she still didn't put down the full-score test paper in her hand.