Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Hojo Kyosuke ate a bunch of beef belly and continued to watch the confrontation between Glass and Harano with relish. However, it is obvious that the little girl is now at a disadvantage. This is because Glass's character is too soft. If it were Mitsuha, facing Yangno's seemingly sincere but provocative listening, she would have already taken action.

But now, Mitsuha just watched helplessly as this senior from the same school bullied the cute little Glass.

Shoko's words were fully affirmed by Harano, and she seemed to have won a great victory, but now she only felt aggrieved and panicked. No one knew that feeling better than Eiri, when talking to Kasumigaoka Shiu That's it.

Obviously the other party seems to have completely failed, but the discomfort in my heart will continue to increase as time goes by, as if there is some conspiracy hidden in the middle.

Yukinoshita Harano didn't speak, but still looked at her sister and the little girl who spoke up with a smile, and from time to time she raised her wine and took a sip.

From the beginning to now, she has only done one thing - to expel everyone who wants to help her sister.

She is really implementing her own ideas and telling her sister that no matter when, where or whoever is, the helping hand that others extend to you will be cut off at any time, or even dragged into the abyss by you.

The only person you can rely on is yourself. This is the cruel law of this world.

Xiao Yukino, when will you truly understand this?

By lowering his head while drinking, Yangno quietly looked at Hojo Kyousuke, who was sitting opposite him, and then winked playfully when the two looked at each other.

This action has no meaning. It is neither that she thinks Hojo Kyosuke can understand the meaning of what she has done, nor that she wants the other party to try to help her sister again like before, but just to tease the person sitting next to Hojo Kyosuke. A cute blonde who can make you cry.

She knew that her action, which had no meaning, would be over-interpreted by the other party.

Hojo Kyosuke lowered his head, looked at Erili's little hand pinching his thigh hard, and smiled helplessly. Unlike senior Shiyu, who is usually more restrained, she has no intention of bullying the simple girls at home. For Haruno, girls like Eiriri who are simple-minded and have strong empathy are simply a source of happiness.

When he raised his head, he saw Glass blinking at him with his big watery eyes.

Yes, Glass is not Yukino who has been suppressed by Harno for who knows how many years, and she also escaped from the Shura education of "never asking for help" halfway. She will never refuse Kyousuke-kun's help~

In Sakura's words, ahem, Kyosuke is me, I am Kyosuke!

Looking at Eiri and then at Glass, the strange feeling in Hojo Kyousuke's heart became even more intense. This guy didn't just bully his own sister, he also found his own girls to have fun with.

Also depressed is Yukinoshita Yukino. There is nothing wrong with what her sister said before. Not only herself, her sister also came out of successive setbacks and failures, so she can become so good.

She does not want to follow her sister's path, but simply recognizes the efficiency and convenience of this way of growing up. Just like when she taught Hojo Kyosuke to dance, she did not let the already skilled team members do other things. She taught Hojo Kyosuke alone. Instead, she tried her best to let Hojo Kyosuke perform in front of the group every time she practiced dancing. face of all members.

Part of the purpose is to make him look embarrassed in front of his subordinates. As my sister said, this kind of shameful and painful memory will definitely make Hojo Kyosuke very upset afterwards, and then force the brain and body to remember this mistake and not make it again in the future. .

Yes, Yukinoshita Yukino clearly knew the purpose of her sister to embarrass herself, Sakura, Hojo Kyosuke and even Glass. Although I was angry at the other party for implicating the people around me, I didn't think there was anything wrong with this way of education.

It's just a pity that Hojo Kyosuke has no consciousness of being a leader at all. Even when he fell and was teased by his subordinates, he would shamelessly praise the other person for his good dancing.

If it were her place, she would have worked hard to learn it even if she didn't sleep, and prove herself next time, just like she is working hard to study mathematics now.

However, now looking at Nishimiya Glass who was standing in front of her, trying to muster up the courage to argue with her sister in a soft voice for her own sake, Yukinoshita couldn't help but feel soft in her heart. She raised her hand and put it on her shoulder, telling her that she didn't have to force herself. , just face your sister directly by yourself.

But before she could speak, she saw that the little girl who had stubbornly looked at her sister for a long time had already sent a distress signal to Hojo Kyosuke without hesitation.

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Isn't this a debate between you and your sister, Nishimiya-san? Don't you want to use your own strength to make your sister agree with your point of view?

Such doubts appeared in Yukinoshita's little mind, and it was based on this that she did not intervene in the conversation between the two before. She had no reason to help Glass.

Then she saw Hojo Kyosuke raise his hand and wave slightly, and then Nishimiya Glass stood up obediently. Without even adjusting his clothes, he walked over to the other party and sat down with his waist in small steps.

The girl's pale cyan eyes followed Glass's figure, and finally turned back to her sister's face.

"Are you envious? This feeling of being able to rely on others at any time?"

Yangno's face, which seemed to always be smiling, rarely became serious.

Listening to her sister's unsmiling words, Yukinoshita instinctively wanted to deny it. How could she envy others' mutual dependence?

But out of her understanding of her sister, she was keenly aware that there seemed to be other meanings hidden in this sentence.

"No." The girl finally said the word firmly.

"Soga, yo yo yo yo, you are indeed Xiao Yukino, sister is very happy~" Yangno's serious look lasted for less than two seconds, and then she changed into her cheerful voice again.

Little Yukino has not changed at all, she is still imitating herself stupidly. Like a fool, you rush into the path that your mother has set for you. Obviously, you have more choices...

Yangno exhaled a breath that was almost a sigh.

Well~ But it’s okay, the little girl who follows her sister is cute. That’s it. When you are in trouble, just cry and throw yourself into your sister’s arms, and she will pat your head~

After Glass sat between him and Eiri, Hojo Kyosuke did not talk about Harano immediately, but turned his head and laughed softly: "Were you shocked when you saw Aunt Yaeko?"

"Yeah! I thought I was back in Minato City, and my mother and Yuzuru came to pick me up!"

Glass raised his little face slightly and nodded heavily, then seemed to realize that his voice was a little louder. He quickly turned his head to look at his mother and found that she was chatting happily with Aunt Mijiko, so he turned his head again.

"Where's grandma? Doesn't it matter if she's at home alone?" Hojo Kyosuke asked with concern.

"It's okay, grandma went to participate in the competition with the people from the croquet club today." Hearing Kyosuke-kun's intimate "grandma", the arc of Glass's big eyes became softer.

"That's good." Hojo Kyousuke nodded: "I was shocked when I heard Ni-chan speak just now."

"Hey~hehe~~Me too~"

Glass lowered his head, smiled silly, and his voice became much smaller.

In order to hear her words clearly, Hojo Kyosuke bent down again:

"But people like Yangno are not the type that you are good at dealing with, Ni-chan. There is no need to be angry because of her words."

Feeling the breath on his face, Nishimiya Glass's head shrank further and further, almost getting into his collar:

"But... I just can't help it, because, because good memories can also make people grow."

The girl's voice became softer and softer, forcing Hojo Kyosuke to get closer to her. The shortening of the distance made the girl shrink down even more shyly, so the distance between the two became closer and closer...

boom!

As expected, someone was attacked, a little foot wearing white cotton socks.

"snort!!"

The blond princess snorted heavily, as if she wanted to take out the resentment that her parents were invited to Kyoto for a banquet and could not come to the izakaya on Hojo Kyosuke.

snort! Annoying!

It's all this guy's fault. If he hadn't won the award, why would there have been a banquet? If there hadn't been a banquet, how could Glass and Mitsuha's family have come? If they hadn't come, how could he have been so angry with his idiot mother and father!

It’s so annoying!

Hojo Kyousuke straightened up as if nothing was wrong, and even resisted the urge to pat his pants with his hands. He looked at Harano across from him. Although he didn't have much interest in arguing, he still had to do something for Glass's physical and mental happiness. Aunt Yaeko was still sitting next to him.

"When your body is on fire, isn't it natural to extinguish the burning flames? Do you think it is shameful to use your own hands?"

He didn't say anything tragic and comic, but directly attacked Haruno's fundamental purpose.

Hearing this, Harano didn't react at all, but Yukinoshita frowned. Here it comes, Hojo Kyosuke's classic sophistry. While others like to play word games, this guy takes it a step further and goes right into sophistry.

Yangno was stunned for a moment, then put down the wine glass, stretched out his two palms towards Hojo Kyosuke, and opened and closed his fingers as if to grasp something:

"Hahaha~~ Is this a hand like this? If it is really used to put out the flames, wouldn't you feel a pity, Kyosuke?"

The girl's tone was indescribably delicate and charming.

For an ordinary person to perform this action, it would be extremely obscene, but the hands of the person in front of him are different.

The fingers are slender with well-defined joints, and each nail is carefully painted with red nail polish. Such hands are perfect for holding them in your arms and playing with them carefully, or holding them while walking on the street.

Hojo Kyosuke wanted to nod in agreement for a moment, but fortunately there was a small hand on his leg that was persistently trying to pinch him.

Moreover, he felt that Yangno's actions and words had other meanings. Her seemingly provocative movements were more like grabbing everything in her hands, just like what she had just done to Yukinoshita.

What a touching sisterly love.

He looked at Yangno's playful little face and felt a headache. Just like what he said to Nishimiya Glass, people like Yangno are really difficult to deal with. You will always be dragged into her domain unknowingly, and you will have nothing to say and nowhere to use your energy.

The best way to deal with it is to directly conquer her with absolute strength just like Mitsuha did to Shiyu-senpai in the locker room, making all her tricks useless.

If there were a different place with fewer people, so that it was just her and herself, Hojo Kyousuke would be able to do whatever he wanted.

But now, if I continue talking, it will seem like the Three Heroes are fighting Lu Bu.

etc……

Hojo Kyousuke suddenly had a strange sense of déjà vu, as if... when Yukinoshita first came to the house before, it was like playing a level-breaking game. No, she had already had a conflict with Glass before she came to Ruyi Residence. As soon as she entered the door, she started a fierce confrontation with Senior Shiyu, then Sanye, and then herself...

They are indeed sisters, they are exactly the same.

"Hurry up and have a drink!"

In the end, Hojo Kyosuke chose to pick up the huge bottle of wine. He agreed to the izakaya. There was so much to say, so why not just drink well!

"Oh, the biggest protagonist poured me wine with his own hands today, I'm so happy~~"

Yangno screamed, with no trace of anything that had happened before on his face, the transformation was so natural.

This drunkard's appearance made Yukino and Miki next to him shake their heads and smile bitterly, but soon the drinks in front of them were pushed aside by Yangno, and they were forced to start drinking with them.

Seeing that everything was on track, Hojo Kyosuke breathed a sigh of relief.

"Next time I'm with Yangno again, whenever I see her talking, I'll just pour her a drink." He turned his head and taught Glass the secret to victory.

"Um!"

Glass nodded heavily, his eyes were extremely bright, and he obviously really remembered it in his heart.

In fact, the girl has already thought of more application scenarios!

Every time I have dinner with the seniors at the office, no matter what the topic of discussion is at the beginning, it will inevitably come to Kyosuke-kun in the end.

There's nothing I can do about it. After all, in a place like that, Glass can't help but wonder what Kyousuke-kun is doing. If he eats something delicious, he'll want to pack it up and go back to eat. He'll also want to take Kyousuke-kun to pick him up later. What to do and where to go on the way.

In short, whenever I talk about Kyousuke-kun, those seniors will definitely squeeze me in the middle, make fun of me crazily, and say embarrassing things.

Generally speaking, in this situation, Glass will look at the more stable seniors for help with big watery eyes, but most of the time it doesn't work, because those seniors are also very curious about Kyosuke-kun and want to hear the gossip.

Therefore, Jiazi could only blush with a small face, be silent and try his best to hide his head in his collar.

It's better now, even someone as powerful as Yukinoshita's sister will be stumped by alcohol.

From now on, at parties, I will hold a bottle of wine. If anyone wants to ask about Kyosuke-kun, I will pour her a big glass!

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