Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

He never reads and forgets things as they pass. Will Yamauchi Sakura, who adheres to the absolute "Hojo Kyosuke-style relaxed lifestyle", remember those things?

Except for Hojo Kyousuke, who lowered his head with a slight smile and continued to drink his cereal, everyone else was looking at her, curious about what she would say.

Even Glass is curious about Sakura and Kyosuke-kun's past.

In fact, in the past, she had already gotten a glimpse of Sakura's various crooked ways. Sakura's word games and strong words are not unfounded, but a large part are extracted from her experience with Kyosuke-kun.

Looking at Mitsuba's curious eyes, Eirili's blue eyes kept turning secretly from side to side...Sakura grinned.

"On April 1st, I went to school with Kyousuke. There were many people at the school gate. He held my hand tightly and told me to scream if I got lost.

On May 1st, I went to Sensoji Temple on the west bank of the Sumida River with Kyousuke. I fell down before I even went out. I spent the entire golden week on the sofa at home and watched three movies with Kyousuke.

On May 12th, a sister in the community got married. She and Kyosuke went to the wedding and ate a lot of delicious food.

On January 1, the two families went to Hoshiyama Shinmei Shrine to pay homage.

On September 4th, I went to the bookstore with Kyousuke and slept in the children's section until closing time.

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Yamauchi Sakura pulled her slender straight fingers and spoke nonstop as if reciting something. No, this girl is not so fluent when she endorses, and everyone here knows this.

Glass, who knew her best, felt incredible. Although the smile on Sakura's face was indeed as happy as a dandelion floating in the sky, but...

"So many things, you actually remember the date?"

Kasumigaoka Shiha's burgundy eyes were filled with shock. Is this the same Sakura who ate the potato chips and looked for the murderer? She opened her mouth wide and asked in disbelief.

"Are you writing a diary?" This was Sanye's first reaction.

"How is it possible? No serious person can write a diary." Sakura retorted immediately.

Then with a cheerful smile on her face, she looked around the table at the girls who were looking at her in shock, and her bright yellow eyes stopped on the only person with his head lowered.

Here it comes again, this smile...

Ying Lili curled her lips.

"Of course I can't remember it. If I remember everything, my head will become very heavy and it will crush my body. Then I will have to hire three people to help me hold my head at all times. That will cost a lot of money. "

Sakura said matter-of-factly.

If Yukinoshita Yukino was here, he would definitely be seriously corrected. Memory will not add extra weight to the brain.

But she was not here. Everyone here knew that Yamauchi Sakura was a terrorist who must not be talked to.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu ignored the second half of the words and let out a long breath. Sure enough, how could it be possible? So love has nothing to do with the length of time. People are very close to each other. How could I and Kyousuke be in such a situation where there was no connection...

"But after so many years, so many April 1sts, so many Mays and Junes, one day Kyosuke and I will be doing those things.

By the way, the nearest anniversary is today, and I want to attend the award ceremony with Kyousuke~"

Sakura sat up, her slender snow-white neck as elegant as a swan, and her slightly raised face with a somewhat casual smile.

"..."

"..."

Sure enough, it makes sense to be silent while eating and sleeping. In addition to biting your mouth and spitting out the food in your mouth, it will also affect your appetite due to hearing unsatisfactory words. Once appetite is affected, people will eat less; once they eat less, people will lose energy; if people lose energy, they will die.

terrible.

Eiri lowered her head and tried to eat to hide her expression, but when she saw that the white porcelain bowl was empty and Momotaro was licking happily on the ground, she suddenly became even more angry.

"Chore, give me some food!" I want to eat three big bowls, so I have to be super energetic!

Sure enough, this is Sakura.

Sanye shook his head, lowered his head and started eating.

Seeing everyone's appearance, Sakura didn't care. She laughed and started teasing Naohua, saying that you were there at that time, but you and Kyousuke were not familiar with each other at that time.

Hearing this, Zhihua was so angry that she was itching her teeth, but she was not the only one who held the spoon tightly.

When everyone lowered their heads, Hojo Kyosuke raised his head.

This guy Sakurara...

You actually remember it so clearly?

When school started on April 1st, the reason why I warned Ying Liang so much was because that guy got lost last year, and I couldn't even catch her. After searching for a long time, I found her flipping through the sign-in book in the guard room all afternoon. .

During the Golden Week in May, the two families originally made an appointment to go to Tokyo together, ride the Ferris wheel on the Sumida River, and visit Sensoji Temple. However, because Sakura was injured in a fall, the Yamauchi couple unexpectedly got a vacation for two. Sakura stayed at home with her mother and watched TV for several days. "Home Alone" was the first one she watched at that time.

The wedding she attended was that of the granddaughter of the old lady who planted roses on the courtyard wall. It was the most traditional Kami-style wedding. Sakura almost fell down because she was so stuffed with food, but luckily the bride held her up. , there are two more yellow oil fingerprints on the bride's pure white skin.

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Hojo Kyousuke can remember this because his brain is now very developed. After all, even things he only briefly saw in his previous life can be recalled by looking at related things, not to mention everything he experienced with Sakura.

But that guy, who was as painful as giving birth to a child when he memorized vocabulary and ancient prose, actually remembered them all?

Looking at Yamauchi Sakura who was laughing and laughing, he really wanted to go over and pick her up to see if her head had become heavier.

"Ah, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and catch it."

After waiting for a long time, Kyosuke didn't come to help her with food. Eiri felt that it would be too embarrassing to call her a second time, so she chose to do it herself. In retaliation, she served someone another bowl of cereal in the largest bowl.

"Oh, thanks, Eiri, I was just going to add some food." Hojo Kyosuke smiled and took the bowl.

"What a fool to say thank you!"

The girl's fair little face turned red instantly, probably because her blood was rising because her revenge was unsuccessful, but it was definitely not because of shyness.

After breakfast, Kyousuke Hojo, who had eaten breakfast for five people, had no bulge in his belly at all, and he still looked handsome in a black suit.

Zhihua raised her hand and buttoned up someone's unbuttoned black shirt.

"No matter how uncomfortable it is, please give me a little patience in this situation!"

The girl muttered, then took the trouble to pick up the boy's hand for the fourth time, checking whether the silver cufflinks on the shirt that exposed part of the coat were in place, checking whether the shirt at the waistband was wrinkled, checking...

Today, Hojo Kyousuke's clothes are black from inside to outside. He does not wear a tie, but his coat is a real formal suit. The cuffs of his shirt are exposed, and they are buttoned with round silver cuffs, with a light tattoo on them. A four-leaf clover pattern.

It was brought by Sanye. Although it was still shiny, it was obvious that it was not a new one.

Ueno Naoka was wearing a light blue sleeveless top with a stand-up collar. The material was very thin and its function was probably to decorate and cover the large area of ​​snow-white skin exposed by the white suspender skirt below. The skirt has wave-like pleats on the chest, which well conceals the flat chest and makes the figure become a highlight.

Her long black hair was rarely tied into a bunch, falling softly on her chest like a scarf. The length of her white suspender skirt was less than her knees, revealing a round thigh and a fair calf underneath.

The girl's beautiful blue-purple eyes fell on the boy in front of her, and she muttered words, recording what could be improved and what clothes Kyosuke should wear when he attends a banquet next time.

Naoka Ueno had been preparing this set of clothes three months ago. She had discarded countless versions in the meantime, and even her plan to make money was slightly delayed.

However, looking at the boy wearing a pure black suit and his eyes shining like stars, the girl felt that all the hard work was worth it. She even couldn't wait to sew the next set of clothes for him and let him wear the clothes she made. Go get all the glory back.

"OK, that's all. If you really feel uncomfortable, it's okay to unbutton the collar."

The girl who had just fastened the button said this. No one knew whether the effort just now was in vain, or whether she was simply enjoying the happiness of arranging clothes for the one she loved.

Standing there obediently like Momotaro, letting Sakura, Shoko, Mitsuha, Eri and others help him sort out his clothes, Hojo Kyousuke turned around with a smile and showed his current situation to his family. .

Black hair, black eyes, black suit, only his handsome face and neck are white. This man stood there like an alien who had stepped out of the universe. His appearance was the most perfect form that human beings subconsciously long for.

A face as handsome as if carved by a knife, eyes as full of mystery as the night sky, broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs...

Not only Naoka nodded with satisfaction, but Kasumigaoka's eyes gradually became hydrated. Eiri thought that the next time her family attends a banquet, she must let Kyousuke go there like this.

"Wait, the knot seems to be a little loose."

Mitsuha blushed slightly, stepped forward, and pulled out the orange-red knotted bracelet on Hojo Kyosuke's left hand to the base of his hand.

Zhihua frowned slightly, the orange-red knot didn't match the whole thing. But before she could say anything, Sakura walked over.

"Wait a minute, this place needs to be exposed to look better!"

She raised her hand and unbuttoned two of the collar buttons, revealing a silver necklace inside, which was the four-leaf clover necklace she gave her.

"Yeah, that's pretty good. The four-leaf clover necklace and the four-leaf clover cuffs make Kyosuke twice as lucky today!"

The girl nodded with satisfaction, and Sanye next to her did the same thing.

Both of them, like Naohua, are not wearing formal clothes, but fashions that highlight the youthfulness of girls. Sakura wore a white sweatshirt with blue patterns on it, and straight-leg washed blue jeans underneath. Sanye wears a white cotton shirt and a blue cotton and linen skirt.

The two of them stood in front of Hojo Kyosuke, just like Naoka before, as if they were looking at their most satisfying works, nodding frequently. Just one of them stared at Hojo Kyousuke's collar, and the other looked at his wrist.

The last person who needs to travel today is Nishimiya Glass.

The little girl looked at Hojo Kyousuke and wanted to step forward to help Kyosuke tidy up again, but after looking at Naohua's dark face, she chose to give up.

Well……

After arriving at the venue, before Kyosuke-kun goes on stage, you can help him put on the corsage yourself!

Glass thought so.

"It's almost time, it's time to set off."

Hojo Kyosuke shouted that his driver was already waiting outside.

"Okay, okay~~"

Sakura said happily and walked towards the door without stopping, and the other three followed her.

From a certain perspective, this girl is the real air-reading master.

"I will watch carefully on TV, and I must be super handsome to win the trophy!" Yingli shouted.

Kasumigaoka didn't say anything, but just stepped forward to help someone tidy up for the last time. Then, from an angle where no one could see, he stood on tiptoes and pressed his bright red lips on Hojo Kyosuke's mouth.

"When you read your acceptance speech, you should remember the happy times we had in the apartment."

When this was mentioned, someone couldn't help but think of the black stockings that Shiba-senpai "accidentally" left behind in her Sendagi apartment. Thinking about it now, at that time, I threw the useless stockings into the trash can without hesitation. I must have guessed that now I can appreciate and knead the black stockings that are being used normally.

What a foresight, as expected of me.

There is no body temperature and only a faint smell of a girl's body. How can the stockings be as beautiful as wearing those round and beautiful legs that are full of voluptuousness. Compared to the smooth white skin underneath, even the stockings look a bit rough, and the unique feel of the mixture...

"Yes, I will." Hojo Kyousuke smiled, and one hand accidentally fell on Shiyu's beautiful leg.

"Hurry up~"

Sakura stood outside the door and shouted, looking at them as if they were going to have a picnic in the park.

"I'm going."

The person who shouted first walked last, and the only person who came to the door to say goodbye was Xueye.

"Have a safe journey and wish you good luck in martial arts."

The woman with a white knitted shawl on her shoulders bowed slightly. As always, Xueye was like a white chair on the beach, staying there quietly no matter what time.

I just wait for Hojo-kun to sit on me and enjoy the tranquility of the sea when he is tired.

"Well, I'll bring you a gift back."

This person is worthy of being a man who can live with so many girls under the same roof and still get along well. Just now, he was filled with regrets about having to go to Lao Shizi's award ceremony, but now the expression on his face has become very calm.

Yukino Momori is such a woman.

There are already cars parked at the entrance of Ruyiliao.

A black car started, followed by two black commercial vehicles.

Because of the presence of women, Hojo Kyousuke was forced to choose to ride in a car with Aisaka Tsuyoshi and other men.

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