Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"Oh, we're out, it's so easy, it feels like we just walked out along the passage. I was wondering how there could be such anti-human buildings in modern society!"

Sayaka said happily, and the imperial envoy next to her rolled her eyes. She thought if there was no manual navigation, you would have stayed in the station and become an urban legend.

The phone call was hung up when they were about to walk out. After all, they would still feel embarrassed. The person on the phone also asked them to remember the clothes of Sanye and others for easy finding. Sayaka was very unhappy to hear that. She just lost her mind, why did she act like a fool? According to Siye's theory, the fool should be the imperial envoy!

Suddenly, Sayaka grabbed her boyfriend's arm and shouted in surprise: "Hey, hey, is that Sanye over there?"

The imperial envoy looked closely.

In jeans and a light blue sports jacket, her slim figure was so conspicuous in the crowd. Especially the exquisite hairstyle, which is no longer something that can be described as a work of art. Anyone who sees it will feel solemn and think that it is part of the solemn sacrifice.

Mitsuha...

Although it was just a back view, the more than ten years of getting along were not in vain. He recognized her instantly.

"Why did she start braiding her hair again?"

The imperial envoy wondered. As a friend, he knew that Mitsuha's exquisite hairstyle was like an invisible bondage, reminding her at all times that she must be careful in her words and deeds and be a qualified Miyamizu family shrine maiden.

Since moving to Nara, Mitsuha has never spent so much energy on her hair, and even had the idea of ​​cutting her hair short. But in the end, only Sayaka cut her hair short.

"What else could it be? Didn't you see the man next to Mitsuha?!"

Sayaka shouted.

"I saw it, a tall and handsome guy with a good figure, so what?"

The imperial envoy curled his lips, very dissatisfied with his girlfriend's shouting.

Looking at the tall and sturdy back, he really wanted to say, what if her face is ugly. But his conscience didn't allow it. After all, he was so handsome just from the back. Even if his appearance was a little worse, he was still handsome enough. It's not nonsense to say that fitness is plastic surgery.

"Hey, is that the person who instructed us on the phone just now?" asked Sayaka.

"It should be. There is no one else except her."

"Isn't there Yotsuba?"

"Tsk..."

The two walked towards Mitsuba Miyamizu and the others nervously and excitedly.

Looking at the exit, Mitsuba Miyamizu was puzzled and wondered:

"Kyosuke, are you sure you didn't point Sayaka and the others in the wrong direction? Didn't you say that we were almost at the exit just now? Why haven't we come out yet?"

Hojo Kyosuke also frowned. On the map in his head, the little figures representing Sayaka and the others had already walked in front of them. The two people in the corresponding reality should be the same.

Suddenly, he turned around abruptly.

Huh——

I said, my brain is invincible.

He smiled, bumped Mitsuba's body with his shoulder, and gestured behind him.

It turned out that it was only two minutes after hanging up the phone, and the two of them had lost their way and were lost behind Mitsuha and others.

The moment Hojo Kyosuke turned around, Natori Sayaka's forward steps suddenly stopped, and the imperial envoy, who had been pulled by her arm, almost fell. When he turned his head in dissatisfaction and wanted to complain, he saw that his girlfriend's eyes suddenly widened.

With eyes wide open, Sayaka's mouth slowly opened, opened, and trembled and shouted:

"North, North, North North North... Hojo Kyosuke--!!!"

"Ahhh, it's really a real person!"

"It's the real thing! It's really that Hojo Kyosuke!"

"What Yotsuha said is true, it's really Hojo Kyosuke ahhh!"

She screamed and shook her boyfriend frantically, and the imperial envoy saw the person next to Mitsuha Miyamizu clearly in his dizziness. He didn't read comics or novels, but he recognized it. Because... wasn't that the cover of the magazine he had just read on the train! !

Damn! Is this Tokyo! ?

Is this the center of neon? You can see the cover of a magazine right after exiting the station? !

The imperial envoy suppressed his excitement and tried to restrain himself from being as embarrassed as his girlfriend.

"Wow - my Mitsuha has made progress. I didn't expect that she really found a handsome guy in Tokyo, and he's the best one!"

It took a long time for Hayaka to calm down, and her face was flushed with excitement.

Pulling her boyfriend's arm, she was about to walk over to experience the hottest news in Tokyo up close.

But she stopped before she took a few steps, and looked at the people beside her who were trotting towards Hojo Kyosuke with some horror. With her reminder, people entering and leaving the station noticed Hojo Kyosuke and kept flocking to him like bees returning to their nests.

"This..."

She was dumbfounded and took a few steps back in fear. She was from a small city and was frightened by this horrible scene.

"Oh no, I seem to have gotten into trouble?"

She said blankly, a little anxious:

"What should I do now?"

"What should I do?"

The imperial envoy also looked blankly at Hojo Kyosuke who was surrounded by the crowd.

Is this Tokyo?

So scary.

"What should we do? What do you say we should do!"

The sudden voice in her ear almost frightened Sayaka Natori so much that she jumped up. She turned around and saw that Mitsuha had walked to her side without her knowing when, and was looking at her with a bad face.

"Ah, Sanye! I really want to...ah - it hurts, it hurts..."

Before she finished speaking, Sayaka's ears were grabbed. She looked for help from her good friend Yotsuba as usual, but she saw Yotsuba, who was almost as tall as herself, shaking her head with a helpless expression.

Fortunately, Mitsuha Miyamizu wasn't really angry. She just missed the touch of her good friend's ear. She squeezed it lightly and let go, but she still complained:

"It's not because of you that you yelled, otherwise Kyosuke wouldn't have been discovered."

"Isn't that intentional..."

Sayaka pouted and whispered:

"Any of my classmates in college would be 10,000 times more excited than me when they see that the person who picks them up is Hojo Kyosuke! And...it's not my fault that you didn't tell me on purpose."

She said the last part even more quietly.

Mitsuha Miyamizu curled her lips and said to her heart that even if she sacrificed Kyousuke, it would be a good thing to see Sayaka like you and your stupidity. And she believed that Kyousuke must be the same, after all, that guy was not a good person like herself.

"Long time no see, envoy."

After coming back to her senses, she smiled and greeted her two friends.

"Long time no see. Sanye, you have changed so much."

The emperor spoke happily. As he spoke, his eyes continued to drift towards Hojo Kyousuke, who was squeezed in the middle of the crowd.

Really... Who would have thought three years ago that a miko from a rural town could actually come to Tokyo and be with big shots who appeared on the covers of so many magazines and newspapers?

"Haha~~This is Tokyo."

The miko lady blinked. She was in a great mood after successfully sharing the joy with her friend.

"Sure enough, I still have to come to Tokyo!!"

Sayaka said excitedly.

Yotsuba also happily chatted with her good friends. Yes, chatting. This guy has been very good at chatting since he was a child, but the only person he could chat with was Sayaka. As for the emissary?

"snort!"

The little girl squinted her eyes and looked at the clown from top to bottom, and let out a contemptuous snort in her nose.

Katsuhiko Kawara was almost mad, but fortunately he knew that if he dared to have a conflict with Mitsuha, even if Mitsuha didn't speak, his girlfriend would not let him go, so he could only snort and turn his head. Go and continue looking at the crowd over there.

The popularity is really high.

He thought with some envy that among the people surrounding Hojo Kyousuke, there were not only many adult men in suits, but also young women in fashionable clothes. Although their faces could not be seen clearly, there was no doubt that they were all beauties. Each of them shouted Hojo Kyousuke's name with enthusiastic expressions.

How enviable...

Sure enough, only places like Tokyo can be so lively. Should I really come to Tokyo to develop?

"Hey, Sanye, what should we do now?"

After listening for a while, he finally confirmed again that the big shot Kyosuke Hojo really accompanied Mitsuha to greet him and Sayaka.

After the excitement, Sayaka regained some wisdom. She knew that she was the one who caused trouble, so she mustered up the courage to say:

"Yes, yes, what should I do? How about I get in from underneath and bring out Mr. Hojo?"

"no!"

Yotsuba rejected it outright. She grabbed Sayaka's hand and said affectionately:

"How could you ask Sayaka to do something like getting under your skirt? I think it's better to let the envoy do it. Didn't you see that he couldn't wait for it?"

When the emissary heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Who can't wait any longer! Kid, if you talk nonsense again, I will beat you up!"

"Huh? Beat me?"

Miyamizu Yotsuba smiled happily and said:

"I'm worried about how to drive you back to Nara. It would be great if you were willing to beat me. In that case, my brother Kyousuke will definitely help me send you to the cemetery."

The little girl's voice was clear and melodious, and the beautiful face inherited from the Miyamizu family became as scary as a devil in the eyes of Commander Kawara.

"Forehead……"

The emperor trembled all over, but he remembered clearly that the magazine he just read said that Hojo Kyousuke had killed all the swordsmen with names in the neon swordsman world at the Beichen Itto-ryu Dojo just the day before yesterday. That night, more than a dozen people were sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. To this day, there are still three or four people who are still being rescued, and it is not known whether they can be rescued.

Is this Tokyo?

Sure enough, I shouldn't have come, this place is too dangerous.

"Okay, Sister Yotsuba, don't scare the envoy. I wouldn't be able to bring so many things without him."

Sayaka shook Yotsuba's arm.

The little girl groaned and chose to forgive. Although she had done nothing wrong, her existence itself was a wrong decree.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt very embarrassed. He didn't expect that when Itomori was a junior high school student, he could still quarrel with the elementary school student Yotsuba for 400 times, but after Yotsuba became a junior high school student, he could no longer make peace. A little bit of strength to fight back.

Woohoo...is this Tokyo? It is indeed a place where great changes can occur in people.

Mitsuha Miyamizu just kept smiling when she saw the interaction between her sister and her two friends. It was great. Nothing had changed. It felt like she was back in Itomori.

After bullying the envoy and defending his beloved Sayaka, Yotsuba also asked with some worry:

"Sister, what should I do with Brother Kyosuke?"

Sanye glanced at the crowd with a smile and said easily:

"It's okay. Let's go out first. Kyosuke will take care of it right away."

"Hmm? Don't you need help?" Sayaka was puzzled.

Mitsuha smiled and shook her head:

"Okay, let's go, let's go to the parking lot first, Kyosuke will come over."

How could her lover not be able to solve such a small problem? If necessary, she could even call the railway police at Tokyo Station. It was not realistic to hold a book signing event on site, but it might be feasible to hold a small fan meeting before the Marunouchi Motor Show. After all, if Mitsuha Miyamizu remembered correctly, one of the people who was chopped down by Kyosuke in the Hokushin Ittoryu the day before yesterday was a railway police officer working at Tokyo Station.

That person... seemed to be imitating the voice of the Hope when he was chopped down, saying that he wanted to die like a train.

Because it was so interesting, the miko was very impressed.

Not to mention Kyosuke, even she had the contact information of that police officer. Because that night someone created a chat group and pulled everyone in, everyone's self-introduction in the group was-

"I'm the one who was chopped down like a train by Hojo Sensei..."

"I'm the one who turned three and a half circles in the air"

"I'm the one who was chopped up and knocked down six people before stopping"

"..."

You may not remember the name directly, but as long as you mention the scene of being defeated by Hojo Kyosuke, everyone will suddenly realize it~~. Of course, it is limited to those who died in a more distinctive way, and no one remembers the general ones.

In the latest issue of the official magazine "Sword Window" of the Neon Kendo League, the strength of Hojo Kyosuke is shown by describing the strange ways of defeat of many swordsmen.

Mitsuha Miyamizu already has a premonition that in the following various kendo competitions, those swordsmen who do not have the strength to win will probably use part of their energy to study "how to die gorgeously".

Sins are heavy, my love.

Smiling quietly, Mitsuha Miyamizu walked in front and led Sayaka and others to the parking lot.

Hojo Kyosuke saw this through the gap in the crowd and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As for how to get out, he was not worried.

Although Japanese stars have many bad habits, they are not very keen on hiring people to pick them up at the airport. Because compared to showing popularity and making news, it causes more trouble.

"Don't cause trouble for others, bastard!"

Just this sentence, a simple truth, in other countries, brain-dead fans may curse with words like "Is it your house?", but in Japan, if it gets out of hand, not only will the fans be cyberbullied, but the stars themselves will not be able to apologize.

The staff at the station have already rushed over, Hojo Kyosuke bowed his head and smiled, kept saying sorry, emphasizing not to affect others, and squeezed out easily.

Some tourists who arrived in Tokyo on the early train were left behind.

The young girls dressed fashionably all had shining eyes and blushing faces.

Is this Tokyo?

I saw Hojo-kun before I even left the station, I was so lucky!

Why didn't Marunouchi Station invite him to be the stationmaster for a day? What a complete inaction, how does JR do things? If they can't do it, they should go bankrupt and hire someone else to hire Hojo!

After receiving feedback from the station staff and protests from tourists, the station tried to contact Hojo Kyosuke's contact, but only received a polite refusal from him.

"Want to invite Hojo to be the stationmaster for a day? Private Marseille, I'm really sorry, during the holidays, even we can't see Hojo~"

The official reply is of course not like this. There are girls in the company who are proficient in documents. The honorifics are not missed, but the meaning is this.

You have to know that July and August are the time when various national competitions in Japan begin. Now various school clubs that are determined to achieve results are training overtime, especially during this kind of holiday. If any blind bastard wants to take a leave to date his girlfriend, he will be beaten to death by everyone in the club.

Well, many tragedies happen in this situation, tragedies... (End of this chapter)