Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

The morning mist gradually dissipated, and the faint morning light became warm.

Nishimiya Glass's light brown hair, which was tied up in a bun at the back of her head, showed a lovely pink color in the sunlight. Unlike Eiri and others who were waiting around Sakura to be fooled, she just picked up the white porcelain teapot and filled up the black tea for herself and Yukino.

Of course Sakura has talent, Glass, I have no doubt about it. Not only because she is Glass's first friend, but also because she is Kyosuke-kun's first friend.

But~~I have been deceived many times, now let’s give the opportunity to others.

The girl slowly picked up the teacup. Wearing a black skirt and a white shirt, she leaned gently against the back of the chair, her posture was demure and elegant. Taking a sip of warm black tea, she looked at each other and smiled at Yukino Mokari next to her. As a teacher, Yukino was obviously not someone who would be fooled by Sakura out of curiosity. In the eyes of the two of them, those who were eagerly waiting for Sakura's answer were cuter.

"People often ask me, lovely Sakura-chan, why are you so energetic and happy every day?"

Sakura picked up a biscuit stick and twirled it in his hand, speaking in a deep tone.

Who asked! I asked you who asked!

Although she was complaining in her heart, Yinglili still had an honest look of curiosity on her face.

Kasumigaoka next to him originally wanted to complain and tell Sakura not to add drama without permission, but when he saw Eiriri's face, he immediately realized that there was no one else but Eiriri who could ask such a stupid question.

"In the past, I always told them because there was nothing that would make me unhappy or lose my energy."

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll leave!" Ying Lili said angrily.

"Do you also skip the opening animation when playing games?" Sakura asked.

"Of course! Isn't it common sense to skip the opening animation!"

A certain one answered loudly and confidently, but received a look of pity.

Sakura held Eiriri's little head in her arms fiercely and said with pity:

"If you skip too much, your life will end in an instant, and you won't be able to appreciate the joy of life."

In the past, the blond princess would have retorted immediately, but now that she was sandwiched between two soft peaks, she just felt that Sakura's movements seemed to be very skillful, and she vaguely seemed to smell Kyousuke's scent.

"Stop being so verbose and say it quickly. Like Kyosuke, you believe in taking shortcuts and never being down-to-earth. You have no right to say such things."

As Eiri's mouthpiece, Kasumigaoka faithfully complains.

"Hehe~"

Sakura released poor Eiri and stuck out her tongue playfully. Not to mention the opening animation of the game, she finds it troublesome to pack trash bags and just wants to throw away the trash cans directly. But that would involve the issue of garbage classification. Thinking about it this way, it felt more troublesome, so I thought it would be better to eat it with the packaging bag!

"But what I said is not nonsense! Isn't it because people are happy because there is nothing unhappy? But before, I only told everyone the secret of my happiness. Now I want to tell you without reservation the reason why I am unhappy. I leave you with the secret to happy things!”

Even though she desperately told herself that Sakura would never say anything reasonable, Erili couldn't help but look forward to it, her sky-blue eyes full of desire.

"Now, please allow me to humbly introduce to you my outstanding talents that are unparalleled in the world!"

How modest are you, bastard! If you can't say something that satisfies me, I'll make you the victim of the next comic!

"Ahem~"

Sakura cleared her throat.

"That's my talent!"

"I live in Pratunam. Although it is just an ordinary house that an ordinary office worker can buy with a mortgage of thirty years. But my parents have a very harmonious relationship, and my father works hard. He has now become the general manager of the branch. I believe that in the future, Father, with the support of his virtuous wife and lovely daughter, he will definitely work harder and rise to a higher position..."

"Stop! Stop! Wait a minute. Is this your talent? Isn't this Uncle Yamauchi's talent?" Ying Lili interrupted by slamming the table.

Next to him, Kasumigaoka seemed to already know what was going on. He relaxed his body and leaned back on the chair, with a priority attitude.

She also possesses such a talent.

As for Yamauchi Sakura's master, Hojo Mikiko, who had a huge influence on her life path, has a face full of nostalgia and happiness.

Such a talent is truly a blessing.

Sakurara glanced sideways at Eri, with a look that said, "You kid is so impatient, the taiyaki filling will burn your tongue."

“In addition to my hard-working father, my mother is also very doting on me. Even if I say I won’t study from today on, she won’t lose her temper with me. Instead, she will eagerly ask me if there is anything else I want to do.

Although I am not as good as the natives who own houses and cars in Tokyo, through the efforts of my parents, I can live a life without worries about food and clothing. And for my parents, they want me to be happy more than they want me to be successful. So unlike everyone else I was born with on this planet, I neither have to work hard for my family nor feel ashamed!

Under such circumstances, 99% of the troubles that ordinary people would have have gone away from me! "

Sakura Yamauchi, who has been articulate since childhood, speaks like an avalanche. His words are clear, rapid and steady, and his rhythm is breathtaking.

Looking at Eiri, whose eyes widened and she swallowed unconsciously, Yamauchi Sakura slightly lowered her head in greeting as if the performance was over:

"What makes you laugh is that it is just a great talent that is not worth mentioning. Although it is envied by everyone, it cannot be obtained through hard work."

Eiriri turned her head and looked at the people around her. Naohua had already looked away at some point. Kasumigaoka had an expression on her face, and Aunt Miyoko was very satisfied.

"W-don't you feel ashamed to say that?" she asked in a difficult tone.

"Not at all! On the contrary, I think those who criticize me but also envy me should be ashamed."

Yamauchi Sakura holds her head high. Her dream when she was a child was to become a person like Aunt Mijiko.

Beautiful, confident, happy, carefree, making the years jealous.

You can tell at a glance that he is a man who is loved by thousands of people.

"Just like Momotaro! His daily life consists of eating, sleeping, and making his owner happy when he is at home. Can you accuse it of not working as hard as a stray dog ​​and ask it to go outside to pick up garbage?"

Hearing his name, Momotaro raised his head, his little tail wagging reflexively. Seeing that the person speaking was the eldest sister, he moved his furry body closer again, lay down next to the eldest sister's feet, and continued to sleep.

Eiri also looked down at Momotaro. Although she was dissatisfied with the fact that the stupid puppy didn't sleep at her feet, she still couldn't imagine what it would be like for such a weak white furry dumpling to compete with stray dogs for food. Moreover, what Sakura said is right. With such a harmonious and wealthy family, most of the unhappy things in life will not happen.

But, but...

As she continued to think, Yinglili's head fell into a state of shutdown, her eyes turned into classic mosquito smoke incense, and her body began to sway.

"Wait! Even if this is the case! What does this have to do with "As expected of me" blooming! "Suddenly, the invincible beautiful girl suddenly woke up, stood up and looked at Sakuraga like a gambler with red eyes and shouted.

Kasumigaoka glanced at Eiri in silence. She already guessed what Sakura would say next. She put down her tea cup and stood up. She gently smoothed her skirt and walked towards the cherry blossom tree. I don’t know whether it’s because she can’t bear to see Yinglili continue to ask for trouble, or because she doesn’t want to become a victim herself.

"Eh~~"

Sakura sighed and gently took Eri's hand and pulled her to sit down.

"Maybe it's because of my modesty that you misunderstood me, thinking that my talent is only to that extent."

"That's not your talent! And your definition of modesty is completely wrong. Only Kasumigaoka is more arrogant than you!"

Yinglili opened and clenched her fingers, she was going crazy!

Yamauchi Sakura turned a deaf ear and continued:

"In addition to having a gentle mother and a hard-working father, my talent lies in having a childhood sweetheart named Hojo Kyosuke! As long as I..."

"I know, I know, I understand, please stop!"

Eri shook her head desperately trying to stop Yamauchi Sakura from saying the following words. Kasumigaoka, who had already walked under "As expected of me" and admired the breathtaking artificial cherry blossom tree, smiled and shook her head, but there was something in her smile. There seems to be a hint of bitterness hidden inside.

Looking at the clusters of pink and white petals, she gritted her teeth and her eyes quietly changed.

"...I see, Yinglili, you finally understand my talent."

"Understood! I have fully understood it! It's really great!" Yinglili shouted with her eyes closed and her ears covered.

"Hehe~~~Actually, I think you are very talented, Eiri-ri. Why don't you also become Aunt Mijiko's disciple?"

After showing off for a while, Yamauchi Sakura was satisfied and did not rush to kill them all. Instead, she giggled and wanted to help Eiri develop her talent.

In this regard, Shang Yingli is really far behind her. It is really embarrassing that she still works so hard even though she already has more money than she can spend in three lifetimes.

"I……"

Ying Lili's mouth tightened, her eyes dejected:

"I can not do it."

She is too far away from that heartless and brainless happiness.

She still has to keep working hard, there are too many unfulfilled wishes for her. She wants to create countless masterpieces with Kyosuke, wants to be the number one painter in Kyousuke's mind, wants to be a girl who will be remembered by everyone who mentions Hojo Kyosuke, and wants to leave her own mark on the world with Kyousuke... …

Thinking of this, she looked at Yamauchi Sakura next to her.

The exquisite facial features are combined together to form a face full of energy. The moving smile on that face at this moment was a hundred times more dazzling than the faint sunshine, and no one could see the slightest bit of haze on it.

Sakura did, as she said, use her talents to the fullest.

But that is something that only she can do. Even if she is in a similar situation, she cannot be as happy and enjoy it as she is.

"Sakura, you..."

God's way is reincarnation. He interrupted Sakura just now, and now the person who was interrupted became Eiri.

"Mohahahaha~~ Kyosuke made super delicious pancakes for Kashiko!!"

A series of crisp laughter spread from far to near, and Kasuko came from the kitchen carrying a plastic plate.

Although her little face was already flushed with happiness and she couldn't wait to feast, the little girl still walked very slowly with every step. When she came to the edge of the living room, she sat down first and moved one leg at a time. On the lawn, I was afraid of dropping the pancakes made by my brother on the ground.

His big black and white eyes glanced at the plate and then at the ground. The cautious look on his face as if he were a treasure made the hearts of everyone present melt. Kasumigaoka trotted over and followed Kashiko, bending down and following step by step, fearing that the multitasking little girl would fall.

Kashiko has never called Hojo Kyosuke Onii-chan, he has always called "Kyosuke" in a smooth voice. The voice was extremely serious, like a baby sitting and learning to talk. In the past, Eiriri had proudly thought that this was a sign that Prince Kashi was getting closer to her. After all, she was "Eiriri Onessan".

But now she knows that in Kashiko's heart, "Kyosuke" is a more special title. Onii-chan is usually used by Kashiko to emphasize her identity as a younger sister to outsiders.

for example……

Kashiko, whose head was less than the height of the table, raised the plate high, put it down with the help of Sister Shiu, then sat down on the chair with the help of Sister Sakura, and finally tied the apron with the help of Sister Glass.

She held the knife in her left hand and opened her mouth cutely. She looked excitedly at the honey-covered pancake in front of her. She was about to start!

My brother made this for Kashiko!

Yinglili looked at the little girl's appearance with mixed emotions in her heart. Driven by inexplicable emotions, she said in a strange way:

"Can you give sister Yinglili some, too?"

Oops, I have become a bad adult and am actually teasing children. But I’m so happy!

Seeing Ka Shizi's futile vigilance, Yinglili felt bubbles rising in her heart, as happy as a cola.

She believed that Sister Kaashiko would definitely give her something to eat, after all, she cared so much about her before. It was thanks to his own words that Kyosuke noticed that Kashiko hadn't eaten! No matter which way you look at it, you can take a bite!

"Stupid woman, this is the breakfast that Onii-chan made for me!"

Kashiko circled his two short arms and held the plate firmly in his arms, staring at Eri with his big eyes.

The little girl didn't finish her words, but Yinglili clearly felt the great humiliation. From her big black and bright eyes, she clearly saw this sentence:

"No matter how good you are, you deserve to eat the breakfast that Onii-chan made for me!"

The blond princess opened her mouth, her big moist blue eyes full of disbelief.

"K-Kashiko-chan! I thought..."

I thought I had become your best friend!

Well, at least five thousand more tomorrow night!

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