Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Hearing the shocking speech of the deputy director of the art club in the center of the gymnasium, Kasumigaoka Shiyu was stunned for a moment, then his eyebrows widened, and his burgundy eyes were instantly filled with smiles. This pretty face, which was originally delicate, is now as vivid, bright and radiant as a lotus swaying in the rain.

"Oh~~Oh~~"

She let out a fairy-like laugh, then turned to look at Eirili next to her. Not surprisingly, she saw a face full of despair, and her big eyes that were clearly short-sighted but full of brilliance had lost their color. .

"It turns out that I am the one who is really superficial. It turns out that I have wrongly blamed Sawamura-san all this time. It's also true that my breasts are so big that I am troubled every day when I am typing. I often have to put my breasts on the table to rest. It's really annoying Tired~~"

These words were sincere. For the two of them, there was no need to use tone of voice to strengthen the attack. As long as they spoke seriously, it was enough to arouse the anger in the other party's heart.

But now Yinglili had no time to pay attention to the proud seductress next to her. After a brief moment of despair, she stared at the braided vice president who was still talking with burning eyes.

What on earth does that guy Asami want to do? ? Does she know what she is talking about? Is there no one she cares about in this world anymore? Even if she doesn’t have it anymore, I still have it! Who gave her the courage to say those words?

Ten thousand questions popped up in Yinglili's mind. She racked her brains and couldn't think of anything she could do to feel sorry for Asami. He obviously took good care of her in the club, and would give her advice from time to time. He also planned to drag her into the company to work as a coolie in the future... No, how could the original artist be called a coolie? You also planned to use the company's resources to provide the other party with training opportunities, but the other party did this to you? !

She scratched her head and couldn't figure out why the idiot on the stage could say those words so proudly.

Bastard, don't look at me!

Seeing that Mami was paying attention to her like Kasumigaoka Shiu's fan of women after saying something, Eirili wanted to lift the woman next to her and throw her out.

No, wait...

Looking at the actions of her vice president, Yinglili suddenly thought of a possibility. She is not the only one in Asami's sight, Kasumigaoka Shiu is still sitting here!

She turned her head and looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu with a smile on her face, and instantly confirmed her inner guess:

"You are such a despicable woman, you secretly bribed Asami!?"

Although I really don’t want to believe it, judging from the current situation, there is no doubt that the vice president who I have high hopes for has defected to the enemy!

"Um?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and then he figured out what Eirili was talking about, and the smile on his face became brighter.

This smile was so incredible that several girls sitting around thought they were delusional. The snow girl from Toyosaki actually smiled so happily! ? Even if they searched their memories, they could only have two expressions in their minds about Kasumigaoka-san.

One is expressionless, whether he is called up by the teacher to answer a question or sitting in his seat reading a book every day. Then there is disdain, as arrogant as a queen, with contemptuous eyes and spicy words. Generally, the only people who can enjoy such treatment are those who risk their lives to confess.

For ordinary people, the rooftop is a holy place for confession. One reason is that it is traditional, and the other reason is that there are no people there. The person being confessed will not be disturbed by other factors, and the person confessing can have more courage. But this is different for Kasumigaoka Shiyu. Others completed the confession process on the rooftop, but the person who confessed to her went to the rooftop after the confession.

There are people who want to jump off the building, but the rooftop of Toyosaki Academy is protected by high barbed wire. Often those boys who run up to the rooftop crying will be pulled down by others before they can climb to the highest point. Then the rooftop can play another role, providing a deserted place for the sad to cry.

There is a legend among students that every corner of the Toyosaki rooftop is soaked with tears, which is the rooftop of sadness.

Someone once wrote a song about it.

The beautiful black-haired girl seemed to have walked out of a dream. Love passes through the night and follows into my dreams, leaving me sleepless all night...

The beautiful black-haired girl seemed to be floating from the sky. Love rides the breeze, blowing my long black hair, making my head hot...

…

Fall in love, fall in love, fall in love.

The beautiful black-haired girl, she is in love, it makes me unable to sleep, makes my head spin, makes me...

Love became a legend, turned into tears on the rooftop, and wetted the boy's cheeks.

The sad rooftop made me jump down. It was better than being rejected by her anyway.

Sad, sad, shed sad tears.

Confession is execution, this is also her charm~~

…

Although it was not a very good song, it made all the men in Toyosaki Academy cry. Of course, there were many girls who cried. After all, most of those who dared to confess to Kasumigaoka Shiyu were outstanding boys who had sufficient confidence in themselves. Such boys naturally have admirers.

You can imagine how the girls feel when they see the boy they have been asking for so much being made so desperate and painful by Kasumigaoka's few words. But after they comforted the boys and successfully got together, their mood changed another 180 degrees.

All in all, it was amazing that Kasumigaoka-san could actually show such a bright smile.

As expected of Sawamura-san, even the snow girl from Toyosaki cannot resist her charm!

Yinglili's friends all looked excited when they thought of this.

Although the truth of the matter was completely different from what they imagined, it was true that Kasumigaoka Shiyu was made laugh by Eiri. After all, Yinglili is the pistachio in the family.

Faced with Eiri's questioning, Kasumigaoka was not annoyed at all and happily admitted. And began to look forward to what kind of turmoil would happen in the art club after the debate, and what would happen to the articulate vice president and Eiri.

"You are so despicable!"

Yinglili cursed angrily, as expected, this woman is still powerful when it comes to conspiracy. Using tactics is not suitable for me at all. A princess like herself still needs to follow the right path! Just like when you first played the game with Kyosuke, use your absolute strength to crush all conspiracies!

"Oh, why did Sawamura-san take the initiative to start praising me? Do you want to admit defeat in advance? Seeing as your attitude is so sincere, it's not impossible~"

Kasumigaoka said with a smile, Eiriri looks like an angry kitten, I never get tired of it.

"How can I be boastful? Why don't you feel a little ashamed of yourself!" Yinglili became more and more angry and felt a breath of bad breath gathering in her chest.

"It is precisely because of such a petite figure that Minister Sawamura was able to win the Tokyo Youth Award for Excellence at such an age! I believe the students in the Kyudo Club are deeply impressed by this?"

During the opposition debate on the stage, Asami, the vice president of the art department, spoke loudly. Her words resonated with the girls in the Kyudo club, and everyone applauded her. Not only the Kyudo club, but also all the girls who were engaged in sports. the response to.

"So, the size of breasts definitely cannot represent justice. This idea is fundamentally wrong!" The braid concluded with a sonorous voice.

"Long live the flat chest! Long live Sawamura-san!"

The anti-Fang Sanbian, who had been lowering his head and weeping silently, straightened his head, waved his arms and shouted loudly.

"Long live the flat chest! Long live Sawamura-san!"

Under her leadership, the opposition supporters shouted in unison, as loudly as if they were about to blow off the roof.

asshole! When did you get bribed? Is there no one who really supports me? ?

Listening to the warm cheers and facing everyone's gaze, Yinglili's nose almost became angry, and she felt that everyone around her was trying to harm her.

Also, bastard, I'm not flat-chested, my breasts are bigger than yours!

The girl kept scolding in her heart, but also showed a happy smile on her face, like a real princess, affirming these people who are called supporters but are actually traitors.

Frustrated!

So frustrating!

The blonde princess no longer had the initial pride at this moment, her chest was so tight that she wanted to vomit blood.

Next to her, Kasumigaoka smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed. She put one hand on her knees to support her chin, admiring Eiri's changing expression intently.

Yinglili's little hands were clenched into fists, and her nails were embedded in her flesh. If there weren't too many people here, she would have slapped Asakagaoka Shiyu's lustful big man several times to vent her hatred, just in time. Help you become bigger!

But although she couldn't do anything, it didn't stop her from staring at Kasumigaoka Shiyu with vicious eyes. Not only did this allow her to vent a little, it also allowed her to stop listening to what the contestants on both sides of the debate had to say.

She realized that this was not a debate, it was clearly her execution ground!

"Sawamura-san, did you forget to wear your glasses again?" Kasumigaoka asked with a smile.

Faced with this childish provocation, Yinglili didn't respond at all, and just continued to try to kill this witch with her eyes. She had seen that Kyousuke could scare Akane Benisaka and Yirun Aki to the ground with just one look. Her requirements were not that high, it was enough to scare Kasumigaoka to the point of incontinence.

Here, two absolutely beautiful girls standing at the top of Toyosaki were playing a childish staring game. In the center of the stadium, the atmosphere of the debate became more and more lively. No, maybe it can no longer be called a debate competition, but a quarrel conference.

First, the affirmative debater asked the flat-chested people opposite him one by one whether they had been in love and how many times they had been in love. This inhumane question immediately made the flat-chested people opposite him anxious, and they immediately cursed those with big breasts as Bitchi. As a result, the debate escalated, and supporters from both sides immediately formed cliques and went into full force. The referee and host evacuated immediately and handed over the venue to the students, fully respecting the students' autonomy.

"So, what was the ending of that time? I didn't seem to hear Yinglili and Shiyu arguing about it after I returned home?"

In the living room of Ruyi Residence, Hojo Kyosuke, who was sitting on the edge of the living room with Yamauchi Sakura in his arms, asked softly. I happened to be talking about Senior Shiyu, so the two of them had a good chat about that matter just now.

That incident ended rather hastily, but he was prepared for a protracted war. Anyway, whether it's a frontal charge or sabotage behind enemy lines, he's the one doing the work. However, when he returned home from school, he found that it was quite peaceful. Senior Eiri and Shiyu looked as if this incident had never happened.

Although it was late at night, Yamauchi Sakura became more energetic when talking about gossip, and her big bright yellow eyes were even more excited, as if she wanted to bring the two parties together to chat together.

"Finally, I don't know who asked, 'Oh, I wonder who Sawamura-san or Kasumigaoka-senpai has a boyfriend?'"

Sakurara's imitation of this sentence was so vivid, her calm eyes, and her tone without any fluctuations that Hojo Kyousuke knew who said it as soon as he heard it.

"One sentence silenced the supporters on both sides. Shiyu, who was smiling happily in the audience, instantly changed her expression to that of Yinglili. Hahahaha~~"

Sakura smiled so happily, as if she was right there.

"Hey, let me show you the photo."

As she said this, she twisted her body and stretched her hands towards the sofa. But because of their current positions, she couldn't touch the sofa even if she made a grunt of effort.

The posture is quite twisted, as if a person sleeping on the bed wants to pick up something on the floor. Obviously you can easily get it as long as you get out of bed, but you have to choose to crawl over to get it with your hands on the ground like doing push-ups, and you still try hard not to leave the bed with your feet.

Yamauchi Sakura is like this now. Although her hands have been stretched out hard, her body does not want to leave Hojo Kyosuke's arms for a second. Rather than wanting to get the phone, it was more like acting coquettishly in Hojo Kyosuke's arms.

In the end, of course, it was Hojo Kyosuke who took the phone over, and Yamauchi Sakura opened the photo album and clicked on the picture.

The composition of the photo is very particular and ingenious. The protagonists are of course Eri and Kasumigaoka who are sitting in the audience. Both of them have sinking faces, and it can be seen from the bulging cheeks that they have gritted their teeth. The finishing touch was a group of students below the stage looking at the two people. Obviously, the timing of taking the photo was exactly when Hui asked those words.

Yes, it was Megumi Kato who asked that question.

Why does Hojo Kyosuke know? Not only because Sakura's imitation is so good, but also because Megumi appears in other photos. Thinking back to the last battle between Eiriri and Shiwa-senpai, Sakura asked Naohua to broadcast it live. He didn't know what happened.

Even if they weren't in the same school, how could Sakura miss the fun she created with her own hands?

But what is worth wondering is whether the sentence that Kei will ask was arranged in advance by Sakura, or whether it was Kei who came up with it himself.

Looking at the gloomy-looking Eiri and Shiwa-senpai in the photo, as well as the calm-looking Megumi, Hojo Kyousuke thought to himself.

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