Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

When the dog-headed military strategist, Junko Ohashi, was showing off her intelligence, three unknown creatures suddenly rushed in from the restaurant door like the wind.

As soon as the wind-like girl, Miyamizu Yotsuba, stood still, she grabbed the drink in front of her sister without saying a word and drank it up. Of course, she was very loyal and did not forget her two followers. She also took the drinks from the more familiar teacher Yukino and sister Nishiko and handed them to Sachiko and Xiangye.

The two radio wave girls were not as familiar as Yotsuba. They all politely asked the two sisters with their big eyes, and after seeing their smiles, they also drank it down like Yotsuba.

"Huh~~ The next generation of divine priestess, the last hope of the Miyamizu family, Lady Yotsuba is resurrected!"

The little girl with two pigtails shouted with her hands on her waist, full of energy.

"Resurrection!"

Xiangye and Sachiko raised their arms and shouted together, their voices were unusually uniform.

Miyamizu Mitsuha, with black lines on her forehead, gave her sister a knife without hesitation. How did she become the last hope of the Miyamizu family? What, am I already dead?

It’s also because Yotsuha doesn’t eavesdrop, otherwise she would cry out of grievance.

Sister, you look so eager to change your surname to Hojo, even our 70-year-old grandmother can see it, and I’m not stupid. Although your wish cannot be realized for a while, as the destined head of the Miyamizu family, I can make some concessions. You don’t even need to cut off your little finger, just break out of the door and go wherever you want. Brother Kyosuke will definitely not dislike you!

But Yotsuha did not inherit any special features of the Miyamizu family except for secretly drinking Koukami sake. And it is foreseeable that in the future she will become an ordinary, youthful and beautiful Tokyo girl, fulfilling the wish of a girl in a rural town in the past. If you want to ask why, Itomori Town has been destroyed, and the spindle god that binds the comet has already let the Miyamizu family go.

So the little girl didn't know what her sister was thinking, but just smiled and greeted everyone she knew.

While smiling peacefully, Glass thought, no wonder Yuzuru didn't play with Yotsuba...

Although his hairstyle and clothes are like a boy now, his own Yuzuru is actually an extremely slender girl. And Yotsuba of the Mitsuba family, although she looks like a girl, she is completely raised as a boy!

Fortunately, fortunately, I met Kyosuke-kun early, otherwise Yuzuru might become a real tomboy.

After her sister finished greeting, Mitsuba asked, "Where is your brother Kyosuke?"

"The boss is behind!" X2

Before Yotsuba spoke, Kaori and Sachiko answered in unison.

Ever since they saw Hojo Kyosuke's arsenal in Ruyi Liao last time, the two radio girls have determined that Hojo Kyosuke must be an alien who came to occupy the earth. In their excitement, the two did not have any idea of ​​protecting the earth. They just wanted to be the first to join the king of aliens, become human rapists, achieve racial leap, and rule the earth together.

Glass, who has been secretly observing her sister, saw a look of disgust on her face as expected.

While she was relieved, Glass felt a little distressed. When other junior high school girls were still playing alien games, their Yuzuru was already mature enough to talk to adults on an equal footing.

Mitsuha also looked at Nishimiya Yuzuru with envy.

Why are other people's sisters so delicate and well-behaved, and have mastered fashion skills (photography), while her sister is still like a wild girl, even though she has lived in a big city for so many years. Mitsuha once suspected that Yotsuha was using this method to fight back, missing her hometown, and thinking about whether she needed to be enlightened. But as soon as this idea came out, she was dispelled by her. What a joke, Yotsuba is not the kind of girl with delicate mind!

It’s not enough that she is fooling around by herself. The two little girls, Xiangye and Sachiko, are cute and well-behaved girls who like to fantasize a little, but how come they are infected by Yotsuba.

Finally, Miyamizu Mitsuha found the reason.

The girl glared fiercely at the other side, glaring at her father who had just walked into the restaurant and was looking at her two sisters with a loving and doting face.

It’s all my fault. Thinking about it carefully, although I helped a big city with a long history like Nara, there is an extra father in the family, so Yotsuba is less and less like a girl.

Sure enough, no one can replace my mother!

Miyamizu Toshiki, who was glared at fiercely, was puzzled at first, but then he understood in his heart.

Mitsuha must blame me for being late. The fathers of other girls are already attacking the father of Hojo kid, and I am a step late!

Thinking of this, Miyamizu Toshiki smiled and greeted Hojo Kyosuke's mother, then strode towards the battlefield of men with a livid face.

:(`」∠):

Noticing the movement here, Hojo Ichiro put on the mask of pain again.

Yes, I knew it long ago, old man Yagi warned me. I just knew it would be scary, but I didn't expect it to be so scary.

On the other side, the other girls who couldn't shake their ears to enhance their hearing turned their heads and looked at the door when they heard what Xiangye and Sachiko said.

Sure enough, two figures walked in again, but unfortunately they were three women.

The person on the left was wearing a decent furisode kimono with patterns of waves and swallows on it.

Swallows are birds where the male and female swallows feed their chicks alternately, so they are also regarded as a symbol of "a happy couple" and "a happy family". Just from the middle furisode kimono he was wearing and the slightly dignified hairstyle, it can be seen that he was a married man, and a gentleman in the restaurant also stood up.

"I'll go greet my wife."

Mr. Spencer's voice was so sweet that Mr. Hojo and Mr. Yukinoshita rolled their eyes.

The woman on the right was also wearing a kimono with a red plum blossom pattern and a bright white and gold background.

The plum blossom, which can withstand the severe cold, blooms beautifully at the beginning of spring and is regarded as a symbol of "endurance". The flower language of plum also means "a calm heart". Although her face does not look old at all, she is also a lady, because the dignified posture when she walks is definitely not something that a lively girl can imitate.

"My wife is here."

Mr. Yukinoshita also stood up and smiled at Hojo Ichiro, who was not grateful at all. Instead, he sighed more painfully.

Such a beautiful scene, shouldn't he hold his daughter and have a romantic French meal with his wife?

Why must he endure inhuman torture alone?

Oh, wrong, he is not alone. Because even if Mr. Spencer and Mr. Yukinoshita left, there is a new Mr. Miyamizu who continues to interrogate him~

The woman in the middle was dressed very simply, in a white spring dress, with a slightly serious expression. Yuzuru perfunctorily said something to Ohashi Junko and walked over quickly.

Both parents came, and Eriri, who was having a lot of fun, had to stand up to introduce the people present to each other. Yang No bowed to her mother first and then introduced them.

Hojo Mikiko also stood up, walked to the three ladies very affectionately, pulled them to sit next to her, and then began to talk.

The two wife slaves returned to the battlefield of the men and continued to torture Hojo Ichiro. Compared with the ladies' joy, this side was completely a battlefield of cold hell.

Before the scene calmed down, a few people walked in again at the restaurant entrance.

This time it was finally Hojo Kyosuke. The clothes of the two wealthy wives in front were still gorgeous, but as the absolute protagonist of today, his clothes were even more exquisite.

A suit is a must for formal occasions. Although his father, who has many little thoughts, strongly recommended that he wear a kimono and prepared a set of kimonos from his youth and handed it to him early, he still refused. What a joke, if he dared not wear the clothes made by Naoka, this sensitive girl with strong self-esteem would dare to pull him onto the Ferris wheel to commit suicide together tomorrow.

In addition to the excellent conditions of Hojo Kyosuke as a model, Ueno Naoka's aesthetic level and clothing level are also unquestionable.

The difference between high-end custom-made suits and ordinary suits can be seen at a glance. Most people may not be able to tell what is wrong, but they just think that the suits worn by some people look better. For example, the suit that Hojo Kyosuke is wearing now, every detail is tailor-made.

His well-trained figure is already very perfect, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and strong chest muscles. Even if he only wears a simple white T-shirt, he looks very good. What is high-end about custom-made suits is that a good tailor can cover up the wearer's physical defects and magnify the excellent parts by changing the design of the clothes.

The simplest point is the chest line, which extends from the junction of the arm and shoulder to the abdomen. For thin people, the upper body can be made stronger by emphasizing the chest line, that is, the upper body can be made into an inverted triangle through visual induction.

For people like Hojo Kyosuke who already have an inverted triangle figure, emphasizing the chest line will be counterproductive, and the whole person will become very clumsy and too burly. But now, after the careful design of Naoka Ueno, the chest line has become extremely suitable, making Hojo Kyosuke appear perfectly strong and elegant, two special and exquisite thugs.

In addition, the height of the collar, that is, the height of the suit collar, determines the aura, but if it is too high, it will look like it deserves a beating. The most typical example is Elvis. The collar of his classic white suit is almost higher than the shoulder. You can see the rock and roll atmosphere at a glance. There is also the shoulder slope, that is, the angle of the shoulder line. The flatter the shoulder line, the stronger it feels, but it will look a little stiff. Well, the most typical example is the working women in Japan in the 1980s, the strong women with high shoulder pads. The shape of the buttons, the choice of cuffs...

All of these were taken into consideration by Naoka Ueno, which led to the situation that American fashion magazines went to Japan to invite him personally.

This is not an easy thing, otherwise private customization would have been everywhere, after all, who doesn't know how to make clothes. Apart from other things, just measuring is not an easy task. Since Naoka Ueno announced that she would contract most of Hojo Kyosuke's clothes, every week, Hojo Kyosuke had to go into Naoka's workshop and let her do whatever she wanted.

"Why do you need to take off your clothes just to measure your body data?"

"This is a private order. Any slight data error will ruin a piece of clothing. Besides, aren't you still wearing underwear?"

Yes, she was just doing what a tailor would do. Naoka Ueno was very confident and even dissatisfied:

"You don't understand tailoring, just shut up and listen to me!"

Hojo Kyosuke, who had been contracted to make clothes within a few years of becoming rich, had to shut up, but his doubts continued.

"Why is it your hand instead of a tape measure that is on my chest muscles?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not a pervert like Eriri who likes to draw books about humiliation, so I won't use a tape measure to hit you."

"No, Naoka, it's okay if you deliberately misunderstand me, but Eriri is not a pervert, she is now drawing pure love!"

This is the only point that Hojo Kyosuke must refute, after all, it is his credit that Eriri can abandon evil and do good. Although many diehard fans of Kashiwagi Eri in the industry are wailing, that can't change his great achievements.

Naoka casually perfunctorily said: "Oh, from the humiliation to S and M."

"At least she doesn't use a whip, she prefers to use coke torture." Hojo Kyosuke explained weakly.

Naoka was not happy to hear Kyosuke talking about other girls during this time that belonged to her, so she pinched him hard and said viciously:

"Stop talking nonsense, my eyes are the ruler, do you understand craftsmanship? Tools can never replace humans!"

"... Even if I believe you, isn't it enough to measure the chest circumference? Why are you pinching with both hands?"

After hearing this, Naoka Ueno couldn't help blushing even though she had the cover of "Don't ask too much about tailoring", but fortunately she was shorter, and in order to enjoy Kyosuke's chest muscles, she was closer, so she didn't have to worry about being seen shy, so she still said stubbornly:

"This is to measure the elastic coefficient! Do you want to stand on the stage in a loose outfit and be laughed at? I can't afford to lose face!"

Kyosuke Hojo lowered his head, looked at the two white claws on his chest muscles, shrugged, and felt comfortable anyway.

"Hey, there's no need to measure there, right? It's just underwear, please let me buy it myself! This is my lifelong request."

Holding the middle with both hands, Naoka whispered without raising her head:

"Can't I hug you besides making clothes for you?"

"..."

Hojo Kyosuke fell silent after hearing this, and this silence softened his good brother who just raised his head. Naoka's words really pierced his heart like a flying knife.

He was about to say something, but his chest muscles were pinched hard again. Naoka, who was slightly bent over, raised her little head and said viciously:

"I'm not saying this to make you sad, cheer up!"

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