Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

As the wife of a diplomat, Mrs. Sayuri is naturally very eloquent. Even if she doesn't mention this identity, she is famous for her strong fighting ability in various niche circles due to her status as a fujoshi.

Before he even said a few words, the ladies present nodded frequently, feeling that Nantong was actually the greatest equal rights fighter and a true love. Then she derived a concept from this - "Fujoshi" is actually a member of the great equal rights front. They like to see beautiful men together, and they are essentially consuming male sex.

"...My daughter, like me, is a staunch beauty supremacist, so our family likes Kyousuke-kun very much. Whether now or in the future, the Spencer family will treat him as a blood relative. Members..."

Yinglili finally breathed a sigh of relief and was very happy that her father did not have to add another Nantong attribute to the cute dolphin. But thinking about what her mother said, the girl couldn't help but feel a little angry.

What? It's as if he only made a contract with the bastard for the sake of beauty. Obviously he and I are companions, comrades-in-arms...

Thinking about it in the end, Ying Lili found that she actually lacked confidence. If we look into the reason, we have to blame the man opposite.

Looking at Kyousuke's face, the blond princess couldn't help but think of the first meeting between the two and that fateful hug. Although she didn't want to admit it, she was really fascinated by Kyousuke's face and her head was spinning. Otherwise, if she had been an ugly man, even if she had saved herself from falling, the most Yinglili could do was stand up and endure the pain in her feet, bend down and bow to say thank you. How could she just let the princess hold her like that?

Later, every time she thought about the encounter between the two, Yinglili felt that her fall was abnormal. Maybe she was pushed hard by the Okuninushi God who had just finished the meeting!

Like Eiri, everyone else heard Mrs. Sayuri's words and all looked towards Hojo Kyousuke. At this sight, everyone gasped in unison.

Mrs. Sayuri's words cannot be said to be very serious. I can only say that they are extremely frivolous and not serious at all. Ms. Sawamura became friends with Kyousuke just because of his outstanding appearance, and even wanted to be lovers in the future. So if someone more handsome than Hojo Kyosuke appears in the future, will the Spencer family immediately kill Mr. Hojo? Kicked out of the house?

However, such frivolous words turned into an unbreakable vow in front of Hojo Kyosuke.

Even Mrs. Yukinoshita, a rational creature, looked at Hojo Kyosuke and couldn't help but think: If that Miss Sawamura is really hopelessly ugly, then she will definitely be inseparable from Hojo Kyosuke in this life.

After all, judging from my past experience and common sense, there can be no more handsome person than Hojo Kyosuke in the world. This handsomeness is not just a simple face, but also the overall senses and the blessings of various auras on the body. In addition, to paraphrase Mrs. Yamauchi’s words, “Ms. Sawamura’s aesthetics have become like those of Hojo Kyosuke.”

Wonderful...

After you sing, I will come on stage. After thinking for a moment, Mrs. Yukinoshita decided to give full play to her greatest advantage:

"...I feel ashamed to say it, but I am actually just like you, Mrs. Sayuri, a person who is loyal to appearance. That's how I became attached to my husband back then."

Just like Mr. Spencer before him, Mr. Yukinoshita turned his head and showed a polite smile when he heard his wife's voice.

"... As soon as my husband and I got married, my father couldn't wait to hand over everything in the Yukinoshita family, including the company and political resources, to my husband. He told me that women are the most important thing. It means running a good family. Let the husband have a safe haven after exhaustion. Both my eldest daughter and my youngest daughter agree with this. This child, Yangno, has practiced ladylike practice since she was a child..."

Whether they are competing for beauty or showing off themselves, all the ladies are telling their own stories. The scene was not only not funny at all, but also very harmonious, because it was not just a demonstration, but also a demonstration of one's own educational philosophy. The more sophisticated a family is, the more they know the importance of education.

A family can be poor, but as long as its tutoring is excellent, then even if the children of this family cannot do earth-shattering things, they will definitely become good people.

People with younger children at home, such as Nishimiya Yaeko, Hojo Mikiko and Miss Mitsuha, listened very seriously.

Although she already has a son who is praised by everyone, and has even been invited to publish parenting books, Hojo Mikiko can only say that she knows nothing about educating children.

Reporter: How did you educate Hojo-san so well?

Hojo Mikiko: Huh? It turns out I was the one who taught Kyousuke to be so good... I'm so happy!

If I have to say it, Meijizi actually has some experience in how to educate children, and that is "love"! Give all your love to your children. But she didn't dare to say it, because she knew that what she did was completely doting. If it were anyone else, the child would have become a waste.

Nishimiya Yaeko listened carefully and couldn't help but think of Sakura's previous suggestion - to send Yuzuru to a school for young ladies. Originally looking at her tomboy-like daughter, and then looking at the ladylike Yamauchi Sakura, Nishimiya Yaeko was very moved. But then the younger daughter said something else. The eldest daughter’s school is just a place for parents to train victims of chaebol marriages. It’s very chaotic. If a handsome girl like your daughter goes there, there will be ten more in less than a month. Girlfriend's.

Nishimiya Yuzuru's last words successfully moved Nishimiya Yaeko. She was originally sent to learn how to be a girl. If she had ten more girlfriends, wouldn't she be heading further and further towards the road of being a manly woman? How can this work! ?

Not to mention Sanye, just three minutes ago she had a headache and her sister looked like a wild girl. Now that I have the opportunity to hear so many mothers impart their experiences in raising daughters, of course I have to listen and learn well.

It's called exchanging experiences, but actually it's still about showing off your daughter.

As a fujoshi who has lived through the second dimension behind bars, Mrs. Sayuri certainly cannot fit into this situation at all. Which parent can say something like, "The law only stipulates that minors cannot sell notebooks, but it does not stipulate that minors cannot draw notebooks. As parents, shouldn't we step forward at this time?"

If he dared to say this, the other wives would immediately call the police.

So Mrs. Sayuri just grabbed her daughter's collar and quietly took away Eiri, who looked surprised and envious, and pulled her to the empty table on the other side.

"Hey, mom, did you hear that? Yangno actually learned tea ceremony, from a direct disciple of Sen no Rikyu. It's great, our family even drinks black tea in bottles! Also, I didn't expect Sakura She actually studied ballet, hahaha, I never heard her say anything about it, she must be very bad at it. Also, I didn’t expect that Glass almost got a boy’s haircut. Aunt Nishimiya’s idea was too strange. Well, our family has never heard of these things at all. Fortunately, you and your father don’t know how to teach children, otherwise..."

Boom!

A burst of surprise interrupted Eiri's chattering surprise. Mrs. Sayuri's head was covered with black lines and she gritted her teeth and said:

"I'm really sorry that I'm a two-dimensional person!"

"I-I didn't mean that!"

Looking at her mother's darkened face, Yinglili instinctively shrank her neck and whispered:

"I just want to say that it's a good thing we don't have younger children at home, otherwise you two might learn to do what Aunt Yukinoshita and the others did."

"It's impossible. Robin and I can't do that kind of thing. Everything we know has been handed over to you."

Mrs. Sayuri said simply, while Eiri looked confused.

"Ah, what, in Neon and even the whole world, look at how many people are younger than you when they enter the otaku? No matter what level of otaku you are, Yinglili, you can pat your chest and say that you are his Ancestor! This is all the power of mother and father!”

"..."

Yinglili pursed her lips and glanced sideways at her mother.

What are people? Tea ceremony, ballet, makeup, lady etiquette...

What are you? galgame, comics, animation, notebooks, millet, comic exhibition march...

So is this neon?

The son of a chaebol family will grow up to be a chaebol, the son of a bank president will grow up to be a banker, the daughter of a eldest daughter will grow up to be a eldest daughter, and the daughter of a two-dimensional fujoshi will grow up to be a pure love book artist?

Do you have to say thank you for your cultivation? After all, from a fujoshi to a book painter, you have evolved from a consumer to a creator, which means you have transcended classes~

Boom!

After another blow, Yinglili groaned and covered her head, shouting with tears in her eyes: "Stop it, stop it!"

Seeing her daughter looking so hopeless, and then looking at Yukinoshita Harano sitting over there with an elegant posture like a peony, Mrs. Sayuri was so angry that her liver ached. Even if you can't compare to others, you can still be the same as yourself!

She lowered her head and looked at herself, and accidentally saw the anime peripheral underwear.

Well……

Ah, really, that Lily show is so good!

With a quibble in her heart, Mrs. Sayuri finally spoke to her daughter about the serious matter. She didn't specifically pull her daughter over to criticize her, but she wanted to praise her. But who would have thought that this idiot daughter would say some random things as soon as she came over and actually dare to despise her. Which other parents are as open-minded as myself and Robin?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Sayuri was so angry that her liver ached, and she hit her stupid daughter on the head again in grievance.

"Hey! Don't hit! If you hit me again, I'll get angry!"

Yinglili raised her hands above her head and said angrily.

Mrs. Sayuri retracted her hand and said angrily: "Ahem, isn't that convenient? Lily, your hair style is really good today. Originally, I thought I would help you style your hair after you come to the hotel. Give me a verbal praise!"

This stupid daughter finally enlightened and knew that she should dress up properly on such an important day and try her best to make her presence felt with Kyosuke-kun.

"Hmph~~"

The corners of Ying Lili's mouth turned up, and her little face was filled with pride as she hummed:

"Doesn't it look good?"

Mrs. Sayuri nodded again. Her daughter's hair style today is not about whether she looks good or not. She is very delicate at first glance. She looks both youthful and noble like a young lady. Even she had it done by a professional hairstylist. The hairstyle can't even be compared. That's why she was so jealous that she knocked several times just now.

Seeing her mother's actions, Yinglili became even more proud: "Are you envious? Do you want to have it?"

Mrs. Sayuri nodded again, excited in her heart. Could it be that her daughter, who usually had either twintails or loose hair, had mastered such a feminine skill?

So Yinglili smiled even more happily: "Hehe, it's useless to want to, this is the hairstyle Sanye helped me do, it took half an hour~~"

Boom!

Mrs. Sayuri retracted her somewhat painful fingers and cursed the unlucky child in her heart.

Eri's mouth pursed, and she couldn't help thinking: Other people's parents will definitely say something reasonable at this time, unlike her own mother who can only do it.

At this point, Mrs. Sayuri remembered what she wanted to say to praise her daughter, and hesitated:

"Then did Miss Miyamizu help you with your makeup?"

"That's not the case."

At this point, the expression on Eriri's face became extremely vivid, and her happy little feet were raised:

"Mom, you will never guess who put on my makeup!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Sayuri became excited and asked anxiously:

"Is it Sawamura Spencer Eriri!?"

This is the person she would never guess!

"Sawamura Spencer Eriri?"

Eri repeated subconsciously, and then reacted, isn't this herself?

"What? How could I put on makeup?" She immediately refuted

"I think so too."

"It's that guy Kasumigaoka Utaha!"

Eri's voice was so excited that her willow-like eyebrows flew up:

"Wow, Kasumigaoka Utaha put on makeup for me. If there was no video, I would have thought I was dreaming. But her makeup skills are really good. I will show you the video later. I will remember this for the rest of my life. Humph, that guy must have pretended to show off because Aunt Mikiko was at home. What a scheming ghost!"

At the end, the guy's expression became a little disdainful, but still very excited. In fact, Eriri has already thought about getting a display screen at home in the future to play the video of Kasumigaoka putting makeup on herself 24 hours a day.

Even if there are other factors, pride does not allow Eriri, who is used to pretending to be powerful, to regard this as Kasumigaoka Utaha's submission to her!

This is a small step for Kasumigaoka Utaha, but it is a big step for the great princess to the throne...

Bang!

"Are you stupid? Since you know that Kasumigaoka Utaha is showing off, why do you still want to be her tool? Why don't you show off as well?"

Looking at her daughter's smug look, Mrs. Sayuri was furious.

After knocking once, she still felt that it was not enough to relieve her anger. She hugged her daughter and started knocking on her head like a drum.

"Ahhh, stop hitting, stop hitting, you will become stupid!"

Eri begged for mercy and argued: "It's not just Kasumigaoka, the clothes I'm wearing..."

"Didn't I send the clothes over?"

"But Naoka helped each of us modify it again, and Yukino treated us to nursing last night..."

"Then what did you do?" Mrs. Sayuri was about to faint. She knew that life in Ruyi Liao must be very complicated. Her stupid daughter would probably be eaten up and not even her ashes would be left if she stayed there.

"Me? I asked Mitsuha to do my hair, Kasumigaoka to do my makeup, Naoka to change my clothes, and Yukino to treat me..."

"I'll beat you to death!"

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