Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

As a hopeless girl control, Kawasaki Saki's skills are obviously not something that Nishimiya Glass can compete with. If he really wants to say that, he would have to switch to a perverted girl control like Yukinoshita Haruno to compete.

After the excitement subsided, Kawasaki Saki finally remembered the original question, and the enthusiasm on his face slowly disappeared.

"So, Nishimiya-kun, you know that I use my underwear as a hair tie, right?" she whispered.

"Well, I'm sorry, I just took a quick look and found out." Glass said cautiously.

"That's not something that can be observed accidentally. I put hair ties on my hands every day and no one notices it. Only you..."

"But if you don't want others to know, why do you still put hair ties on your hands?" This is something that Glass can't figure out very much. Doesn't this increase the possibility of being discovered? Is it some kind of special hobby?

"..."

By putting the phone back in his pocket, Saki Kawasaki calmly turned his head to the side.

"You must be curious about why I use underwear as a hair tie." She said in a low tone, already prepared to tell everything.

"Huh? No, I'm not curious about this. I want to know more than this..."

"Poverty, money is a very serious issue for high school students."

Kawasaki Saki turned a deaf ear and began to confess directly.

"I have a happy family. My parents are very loving and work very hard. My younger brother studies very well, and my younger sister is sensible, well-behaved and cute. She has known how to be considerate since she was a child. But such a happy family..."

"Arnold...Kawasaki-kun, you don't have to force yourself to say these things."

As they promised, the bitter gourd would not impart its bitterness to others, so Jiazi's little face became bitter. Sure enough, I can't learn to eat bitter melon no matter what.

It's not that she doesn't want to listen, it's just that this situation is not suitable at all. The occasion and identity are both wrong. If you want to talk about this kind of thing, you should hug each other on the bridge of the river at the door like you and Kyousuke-kun did, and vent your worries happily with tears.

And now, just a moment ago, she was still being chased by Kawasaki-san. Although she had a closer relationship through her sister, she was not a good friend who could confide such concerns at all.

Kawasaki Saki was stunned by Glass's words.

"But you seem to care." She said.

"Although I am a little concerned..."

Glass was also stunned for a moment. She was indeed curious about why Kawasaki-san, a girl who loves fashion and beauty, would do such a risky thing, but being curious about other people's privacy was already very rude, so she immediately said apologetically :

"I understand. I'm sorry, Kawasaki-kun, but I won't look like I want to know anymore."

The girl moved her feet under her buttocks, sat upright, and bowed seriously to apologize.

Kawasaki Saki was startled by this sudden seriousness. Only then did she remember that the girl in front of her, whom she misunderstood as a female devil, had been a girl she had identified as a very good character earlier.

"Ah, um, that's not the case. Actually, I'm just talking to myself, because I think anyone would be curious about this kind of thing, right?"

She hurriedly waved her hands and tried to bend her waist lower, but unfortunately the bending space had already been occupied by Nishimiya Glass, which gave her no chance to compete with the softness of her waist.

Yes, in neon society, whether you are an ordinary social worker or a president or bureaucrat, the flexibility of your waist is a very important indicator. When polite apologies are exchanged, the person who bows deeper often gains a huge advantage. Ninety degrees can only be considered an average person, and one hundred degrees can allow people to see a little bit of your courage. If the head can be attached to the calf, then even a straw bag will surely rise to great heights. This is why the president's secretary usually has a soft figure.

Seeing Kawasaki's panic, Glass laughed instead.

"Looking at Kawasaki-san now, it feels like I'm seeing my old self."

She stood up and stretched out her hand to the opposite side.

Um?

Kawasaki Saki raised his head, with doubts in his eyes, and there were shallow tear stains under his eyes, which happened to be connected with the tear mole. At this moment, she doesn't look like a hot girl or a bad girl. She is simply a soft girl.

She reached out and grabbed Nishimiya Glass's hand, and stood up with a little effort.

Glass led Kawasaki, and the two walked to a brand-new seat and sat down.

A hand gently brushed the wooden chair surface, and the girl whispered in her heart, "I'm sorry, Kyousuke-kun, you can't take a nap here at noon today."

Just as she was about to speak, she added in her mind, "Oh, by the way, I also want to apologize to Yukino. She can't have lunch with Kyousuke-kun here today at noon."

"Did Hojo-san buy this chair?" Kawasaki suddenly said.

"Well, Kawasaki-kun, do you think you're getting too hot in the sun? There are outdoor umbrellas over there if you need them." Glass pointed to the rooftop door behind him. Inside the stairwell, there are outdoor umbrellas, dining tables, deck chairs, and all kinds of household items. Something that Kyousuke Hojo might use during his lunch break.

"That's great, just like the young master of the consortium in the novel." Kawasaki said with sincere envy.

"Kyosuke-kun is not a young master."

Glass thinks that if you meet Yinglili, you will know what a real lady is. For afternoon tea, you will only drink tea picked from Nuwara Eliya. The tea cup is an exclusive series presented by the royal luxury brand every year, with milk. Don't miss the opportunity to add water. Of course, this is only while in school. At home, the eldest lady prefers iced bottled tea drinks.

The reason why my Kyosuke-kun is so exaggerated is because of Kisaki's presence. Although Glass didn't think Kisaki was a sycophant, he felt that at least 99% of Kyosuke-kun's reputation was ruined because of that guy.

Kawasaki Saki didn't care about Glass's denial. She just looked down at the warm-colored solid wood stool, silently guessing how many jobs she would need to do to afford the stool.

"Before school started, I thought about being able to eat lunch alone on the rooftop, but this fantasy was shattered on the first day of school," she said softly. Of course, it was not because this place was occupied by Hojo Kyosuke, but because at that time the stairs leading to the rooftop were all filled with chores, and the door was completely locked.

"Huh? Why?" Glass asked strangely. In this rare high school, don't everyone want to make a few new friends and have lunch together? Even she doesn't hang around Kyosuke-kun and Sakura every day.

"Because I don't want to be discovered by everyone, I only eat the simplest plum bento every day." Kawasaki said this with a calm expression.

"..."

Glass was silent, but fortunately she was ready and ready to listen when she reached out to Kawasaki who was sitting on the ground. She also knows that no matter how strong a person is, they still need to talk. after all……

I even accepted an interview with a TV station in shame and said so many embarrassing things.

Ah... Come on, why doesn't Watergate TV go bankrupt? After all, why can a TV station that interviews passers-by every day still continue to operate? Is it possible that the TV station is being used to do some illegal activities?

When he thought of the memory of that social death, Glass's little face started to get hot.

Although the aftermath of the interview was sweet, and I took the opportunity to hug Kyousuke-kun for the first time, but... it was so shameful!

Kawasaki Shahinahan, who had been sitting aside for a long time without waiting for a response, turned his head and saw the face of Glass's baby fat turned into a boiling kettle.

Shouldn't I be the one who feels embarrassed to say such a thing? Why is Nishimiya-san so shy?

The silver-haired slave Ji who almost became a slave was confused, but then she was relieved.

As expected of Nishimiya-san, his ability to empathize is so touching.

After squealing for a long time, Glass finally calmed down:

"But, Kawasaki-san, didn't you say before that your parents were working well at work? Why are you so short of money?"

She knew that Kawasaki-san's tuition had been offset by scholarships, so she wouldn't be so embarrassed.

"But I'm not the only child in my family."

Saki Kawasaki held the stool with both hands, raised his toes, looked at the sky and sighed softly.

"My younger brother Dazhi is in the second grade of junior high school this year and has already started attending cram school. After paying his penny, my parents can no longer afford to let me attend cram school."

The blue sky and white clouds were imprinted in her pupils. The clouds were floating freely with the wind, but she was tightly bound to the spot.

"I know this kind of thing may be difficult for you, Nishimiya-san, to understand. After all..."

"Hey!? So cram school is so expensive?!" Glassy exclaimed with wide eyes.

Um?

Kawasaki Saki turned around in confusion. How could Nishimiya-san not have attended a cram school if he was admitted to a private high school with advanced academic qualifications like Sobu High School? She doesn't seem to be a very smart type, does she?

"Why, don't you know? Is it because every tuition fee is paid directly by your family, so you don't know?" She guessed, and at the same time she felt even more envious.

"No, no, it's not like that! It's because I never attended a cram school."

Never attended a cram school?

Kawasaki Saki looked at Nishimiya Glass in surprise.

"I'm so envious of how useful my brain is."

Hearing this, Glass touched his head, laughed twice and said:

"Actually, that's not the case. My brain is probably very average, maybe not as good as yours, Kawasaki-san."

"Then how did you get into Sobu High School? Pay the sponsorship fee?"

"How is that possible? So Kawasaki-san, you not only misunderstand Kyousuke-kun, but you also misunderstand me. My family is not as rich as you think!"

Glass said seriously that this matter must be clarified. She was able to enter Sobu High School not because of her family!

"That……?"

"Actually, Kyousuke-kun has always been tutoring me. No matter which subject he is good at, he knows all the questions. He will tutor me before every exam. When I was in junior high school, we would have dinner together after school. I hold study meetings. On weekends, I also go to the park for picnics and study. After eating the snacks made by Kyosuke-kun, even my head feels better."

Glass said a little shyly.

Seeing the proud face of the girl next to him, Saki Kawasaki felt strong physical and psychological discomfort.

Clear lake water, lively hesitation, warm spring breeze, green grass... After-school tutoring provided by handsome and gentle boys who are more powerful than private school teachers, and delicious love desserts can be enjoyed.

Compared to the private school he paid a high price to attend, Kawasaki Saki felt that Nishimiya Glass had become ugly for a moment.

Two thick lines of breath came out of her nose, and she couldn't help but said:

"I don't think it's because of the snacks. Just hearing Hojo-san's voice will improve your study efficiency a lot, Nishimiya-san."

The strong sour smell almost overflowed the phone screen.

"ah!"

Glass clapped his little hands fiercely and shouted with a joyful expression:

"It seems like this! When I listened to Kyosuke-kun's voice when I was reading early, I felt that the efficiency of memorizing words became higher. It was like his voice was turned into words and imprinted on my brain."

Ah, so this is why Kyousuke-kun insisted on asking me to go to high school with him?

Although even if he didn't say it, she still longed to go to high school with him, but actually sitting in the same classroom with him and feeling the happiness was simply unimaginable.

"hiss……"

Kawasaki Saki took a breath. She looked at the girl next to her in disbelief, and she felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Hey, let me tell you, what we are discussing now is my problem. Nishimiya-san, if you want to show your affection, we can find a coffee shop after school to chat slowly."

After saying this with some displeasure, she thought Nishimiya Glass would be more restrained, but what she didn't expect was that the pink-haired girl next to her lowered her head shyly, muttering something with a blushing face.

Kawasaki leaned over and listened, feeling his scalp numb and his whole body trembling.

"Show affection... affection... ah~~ Even Kawasaki-kun thinks that Kyosuke-kun and I are very affectionate~~"

"Ah, that's enough. Sure enough, my misfortune will only make you feel happier!" Kawasaki Saki shouted in collapse.

Damn it, damn it, why didn’t I realize that Nishimiya-san was such a person before?

Oops, the pink mist is coming from nowhere and is going to swallow me up.

Kawasaki Saki's eyes widened. She seemed to see pink gas with a sweet and creamy scent emitting from Nishimiya Glass's body.

Finally, the girl woke up after being intoxicated for a while. She looked at Kawasaki Saki and said with some embarrassment:

"Hey, I'm sorry, Kawasaki-san. I didn't expect that just such a small thing would make you feel that Kyousuke-kun and I are very affectionate. Ah, please don't get me wrong, I'm definitely not showing off. It's just that compared to other things, final cram school In fact, it really doesn’t matter. For example, in terms of future choices, Kyousuke-kun..."

Hearing this, Kawasaki Saki's breath froze. Looking at the girl who was gushing and ready to show her affection, she decisively reached out and covered her mouth.

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