Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

With this in mind, and in line with the principle that fellow creators should help each other, the kind-hearted Eiri decided to use her own feet to comfort the empty chore-kun at the moment.

So she lowered her head, with a flushed face, and pushed the little feet wrapped in white cotton socks into someone's hand.

Enough is enough, enough is enough!

There was more cold sweat on Hojo Kyousuke's forehead, and he tried desperately to block Eiriri's little feet and Shiwa-senpai's thighs with his hands.

What made him even more nervous was that not only Yinglili kept pushing into his hand, but Senior Shiyu also kept pushing her long legs towards him. At this moment, the back of his hand was completely sunk into senior Shiyu's beautiful black stocking legs. If it weren't for his own hand to block it, Eirili's toes would have touched Kasumigaoka's legs.

His keen senses allowed him to observe Eirili while still having time to look at Kasumigaoka Shiyu with his peripheral vision. To his despair, this guy seemed oblivious, and the flush on his face even became more coquettish. Well, if this were another place...

Although she was embarrassed that the chore girl actually wanted to touch her feet secretly in front of Kasumigaoka, a seductress, Eiriri was still very satisfied with his initiative, so even though she was so shy that her eyes were filled with tears. It was misty, but she was still exerting her strength, exerting her strength...

Finally, in someone's cold sweat, black and white met.

Um?

what?

The blond princess's toes slipped out from between Hojo Kyosuke's fingers and touched something soft and slippery.

I moved my big toe, it felt so slippery and a little comfortable. Are Kyousuke's pants made of this texture?

Wait, that’s not right!

This guy is so hard all over his body, how could he be so soft and comfortable? ! ?

Suddenly, the extremely smart detective Ying Lili thought of a terrible possibility. The cat's body trembled, and she raised her head tremblingly and looked to the left.

What came into view was the familiar pair of burgundy devil eyes. The moment their eyes met, the girl's delicate body trembled again.

What kind of look is that? It's like a snake, wanting to swallow its prey in one bite.

This demon degenerated, from a dark flame demon to a succubus.

Averting her gaze as fast as lightning, Yinglili's upper body slowly leaned backwards. She held a hundred and twenty percent chance to see what was going on under the table.

"What? Are my thighs very elastic?"

"There's no bullshit elasticity at all. It's all fat. It's so disgusting! I'm so scared that I have goosebumps all over my body!"

Eiriri, who was well prepared, unleashed her attacks in one fell swoop.

"Oh~~ Is that so? It's so good. Eri Kashiwagi, you kept rubbing your feet on my legs. I thought you fell in love with me."

"Who, who, who..."

"Who would fall in love with a woman like you!"

"Yes! That's what I wanted to say!"

Yingli nodded vigorously, expressing satisfaction with the chore's mouth substitute function.

No, wait! Why do you have the nerve to imitate me? ?

Eiri turned her head sharply and looked at Hojo Kyousuke who had just learned to speak in disbelief, then suddenly lowered her head and looked under the table.

Um? Are Kasumigaoka's legs there? Why did I kick her?

The beautiful black stocking legs spread across Hojo Kyosuke's legs have long returned to their original position, and even the lifted skirt has returned to its original position.

After experiencing Mitsuha's education, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's ability to deal with this situation has skyrocketed.

But in fact, if it were another time, she would definitely seize the opportunity to make Eri Riri angry. It would be best to make her angry and run away directly home.

But now... First, Mom is at home, and she might be disliked if she behaves like this. Secondly, Eiriri is still needed to help Kyousuke complete the manga, so I can let her go for now.

"What's wrong? Touching with your feet is not enough? I can give you two photos if necessary~"

She put her hands back on the ground, stretched her body and said lazily. This posture made her plump breasts wrapped in a warm red sweater more and more prominent.

"Bah! Narcissist! Who would want to see your big pig legs!"

Yinglili spat, not sure if it was a tacit understanding, and she didn't intend to fight with the opponent anymore. Finally, she kicked hard at the debris that was sneaking around her feet, lowered her head and planned to continue working.

Hojo Kyousuke breathed a sigh of relief. He was not afraid of Shiyu and Eirili's quarrel, but he was afraid that his mother would come out to watch the fun. He is an independent man no matter what, but if his mother sees such a scene, his old face may not be able to bear it.

You are lazy and depraved, how could you be like this, Hojo Kyosuke. Look at Yinglili, look at that focused little face, how could you be so...

Um?

Hojo Kyosuke, who was helping his conscience condemn him, was stunned and couldn't help but squeeze a little harder with his left hand.

The familiar touch, the familiar shyness and silly boldness...

It's not Senior Shiyu, her teasing will not be so green, she won't push her little foot into her palm as hard as Qingtou Qing, but will touch her gently and remotely.

It's Yinglili, this idiot, isn't he concentrating on painting? Why do you still have time to play with your feet?

Are your feet cold? Hojo Kyosuke guessed this, and then he held the small foot with peace of mind.

"Do you need help?"

The sudden sound scared the little one and retracted its feet instantly.

He raised his head and saw the succubus with black hair and red eyes looking at him seriously.

"I would have finished it myself when I had time to teach you." Ying Lili said a rejection that was not a rejection.

Kasumigaoka Shiu didn't defend himself, but just asked Hojo Kyosuke's comic files to be sent to him first.

Under the gaze of the two people, Kasumigaoka skillfully opened the painting software and started working.

Her work is far inferior to that of Eiri Riri. She neither supplements the background nor enriches the details of the character's clothing, but only does basic coloring. But there's no doubt she can help.

"you……"

Yinglili was stunned, when did this guy learn this?

Hojo Kyousuke was also slightly shocked. He didn't expect that the beautiful girl editor would change his job to become a beautiful girl manga assistant.

Eiri looked at it for a few more seconds, not because she still couldn't believe it, but because she was confirming that Kasumigaoka wouldn't mess it up. Then she lowered her head and continued to pick up the touch screen pen. The expression on her face became much more serious, and she No more generously giving your feet to someone to play with.

Um? Only my injured world has been achieved?

Hojo Kyosuke thought randomly, then lowered his head and started drawing. He previously drew a part of the comic and gave it to Eri-ri to perfect before starting to write the novel, because the workload of the comic assistant was much higher than that of proofreading the manuscript. Now that he has two people helping him with the comics, he can draw faster.

For men and women, the more you work, the more tired you will be, but the speed will become much faster.

The amount of work that usually took Hojo Kyosuke and Eri Riri a whole day to complete was completed in two hours.

At noon, according to the original plan, no one cooked, but ordered all the takeaways around. It’s not that cooking is a tiring task, but it’s just that I want to use this behavior to remind my body that I need to take it easy today.

The sliding glass doors of the living room and the Japanese-style room were all opened, and everyone in Ruyiliao sat in twos and threes on the carpet or tatami.

Xueye held a simple seaweed rice ball in both hands and looked at the pond in a daze.

When a raindrop falls on the water, it will create a circle of ripples and at the same time, it will bounce up a much smaller water droplet, and then fall again, causing the next circle of ripples, until it is no longer visible to the naked eye...

Raindrops and ponds are like myself and the world.

He encountered the world, collided fiercely, and couldn't adapt, so he ran away, but a part of himself has quietly become compatible with the world. Collision again, still unable to adapt, more and more compatible parts... until, completely accepting this world, or being compatible with it.

It was great to land in a pond.

She was sincerely grateful.

If it falls on a stone, it will be shattered and scattered. If it falls on the grass, it will turn into mud and water and become nutrients for plants.

"Xueye? What are you thinking about?" Hojo Kyosuke held a rice ball, came over and sat side by side with Xueye.

"I was thinking, the weather is really nice today."

Xueye smiled softly, and his big eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Yes, it is indeed a gentle rain."

Hojo Kyosuke nodded. Isn't it gentle to be able to gather himself, Yukino, Mitsuha and the others in a room?

"It will work out, Hojo-kun." Yukino said softly.

"Why are you even worried?" Hojo Kyosuke felt a little ashamed.

"No, I've never been worried. Whether it's winning awards, novels, or family matters. I've already promised Hojo-kun that I'll leave everything to you, so why would I worry or doubt you?"

Xueye's voice was still soft and soft, but the firmness in his words was moving.

Hojo Kyosuke was stunned at first, then shook his head and laughed.

It was him who underestimated Xueye.

"Well, it will work out, and that's what I promise you." He said, stuffing a whole rice ball into his mouth.

"I am leaving."

Hojo Kyosuke changed into a suit. He still needed to dress a little more formally today. After all, the conversation was not a trivial matter. You might even see people taking their seats. If you are wearing casual clothes, it seems a bit inappropriate for the occasion.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

After the voice, Hojo Mikiko hurriedly ran down the stairs.

After trotting all the way to her son, she picked up the thing in her hand and made two gestures on Hojo Kyousuke's chest.

"How about it? I bought it when I was shopping this morning."

The idiot mother's face was full of pride. In her hand was a dark blue tie, which matched Hojo Kyosuke's suit.

"Mom, I never wear a tie." Hojo Kyosuke said with a grimace.

"No matter! I've been looking forward to this scene for I don't know how long!"

Hojo Mikiko shook her head, raised her hand and began to help her son tie his tie, still mumbling:

"I originally thought it would take at least three years before I would have this opportunity, but I didn't expect that our Kyousuke would start working right now, yoshiyoshi, very energetic!"

Because Hojo Kyosuke was standing at the foot of the entrance steps, the height was just right, and Hojo Mikiko could easily tie her tie without tiptoeing.

I knew it……

Hojo Kyosuke smiled helplessly. He always felt that his mother was raising children like she was playing an achievement game, and she always attached great importance to some things inexplicably.

"Thank you mom, I like it very much."

Although, this is a tie full of maternal love given by my mother, and it is the mother's blessing to her son.

He lowered his head and spoke softly.

"Be careful on the road." Hojo Mikiko also said softly, and then without waiting for her son to walk out of the house, she immediately turned around and walked happily towards her daughters-in-law.

This is the second time Kasumigaoka Shiu feels the inconvenience of staying with Kyousuke's mother. She can neither bully Eiriri nor say goodbye to Kyousuke.

Everyone here wants to say goodbye to Hojo Kyosuke, and even wants to go to the publishing house (Eri Riri) with them, but how dare they compete with the great Aunt Miyoko for this job?

"Let's play Ludo!!"

Before Hojo Kyousuke closed the door, he heard a voice of joy coming from the living room behind him.

It's Mitsuha Miyamizu...

He still remembered that Sanye used to hate rainy days the most. It is said that rainy days are the most boring. Although the town is also boring when it is not raining, the town is even more boring after it rains. When it wasn't raining, I could hang out with Sayaka and Chiji and the others, but when it rained, I could only stay at home and watch boring TV shows.

and! and! the most important is! Even watching TV requires fighting with Yotsuba!

If I look bored without watching TV, my grandma will ask me to recite Shinto books, which is even more of a nightmare.

There is nothing nice about rainy days!

Now it seems that Sanye also likes rainy days.

In other words, what she hates is never rainy days, but loneliness.

With a smile on his face, Hojo Kyosuke stepped out of the house.

Bang——

A huge black oil-paper umbrella exploded in the rain. The cherry blossoms had obviously withered, but they suddenly fell on the umbrella.

It turns out that Yamauchi Sakura painted the umbrella surface and made the umbrella himself.

When it rains, she will be unhappy if she doesn't use the umbrella Sakura gave her.

Toshitaka Hirata stood by the iron gate holding a huge black umbrella. When he saw his elder brother coming out, he quickly opened the car door.

If he hadn't known that his eldest brother must use that big black umbrella whenever it rained, he would have protected his eldest brother from the rain as soon as he walked out of the house.

"Go to Yingjishe."

"yes!"

After giving the instructions, Hojo Kyosuke lowered his head and carefully folded the umbrella cover and put it into the umbrella cover, although he would continue to use it later.

"The military advisor has sent the things to Kurokawa Toyoma's house and is now heading to Naganuma Hiroki's residence. He said that he will definitely deal with these two people before you end the conversation with Editor Shimomura."

Toshitaka Hirata started to report while driving.

"Well, tell him not to worry. I will go over and meet those two people in person later."

Hojo Kyosuke nodded. The two people Hirata mentioned were the judges of the two social factions. Tetsuta Kisaki, who had gone out first, had already gone to deal with them.

Not with a knife or violence, but with the "weapon" he just forged.

Update in advance and wish you a happy New Year~~

I have to go out at six o'clock, and I don't know if I will have the energy to read another chapter at night.

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