Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"you do this delibrately?"

"I didn't say that." His tone was still relaxed. Recalling that incident, the IQ-crushing pleasure was something Hojo Kyousuke will never forget.

When you are weak, you rely on your brain to protect yourself. When you become strong, you don't have to worry so much. Nowadays, even ordinary small characters can be easily solved by Tetsuta Kirisaki.

"Amazing!"

Ying Lili said words that seemed to have never appeared in her mouth, but it was really amazing, and it was a path she had never imagined.

Although Hojo Kyosuke didn't admit it, she had already heard that it was the other party's plan.

Neither asking teachers or parents for help, nor enduring in silence, but using methods that any child can do.

This person is definitely not normal!

No third grade kid could think of that. It is normal to go home crying after being beaten, and even have to cover up the marks of being beaten.

"So, that's when you came up with the idea of ​​"One Punch Man"?"

It does not conform to the traditional Wangdao comic approach, but it does solve its own dilemma, save itself from bullying, and be its own hero.

Is this his interest?

Hojo Kyosuke is truly an anomaly.

If Lun could be like Hojo Kyosuke at that time, we wouldn't be where we are now!

Thinking of this, Yinglili lowered her head in despair and couldn't help but fall into memories.

Nothing can be changed about what that guy did!

Lifting her calves onto the sofa, she turned around and faced Hojo Kyosuke, sitting cross-legged. Eiri's face was full of serious scrutiny of this guy who was not only excellent in appearance, but also had a terrifying mind.

"What's wrong?"

Hojo Kyosuke, who was exploring the game from the beginning, felt uncomfortable when she saw him, and raised his index finger to touch his face.

"Would you like to listen to my story?"

Listening to the girl's serious words, Hojo Kyosuke put down the controller...

"No, no, no, just listen normally."

Seeing that Hojo Kyosuke was about to enter the state of listening seriously and attentively again, Eirili quickly stopped him, even the mood that became very bad because of recalling the past was disrupted.

Is this guy a devil?

Thinking about this, Yinglili began to talk about the past softly:

"An Yilun is my childhood sweetheart who was drawn into the world of otaku by my family and I. We are said to be childhood sweethearts, but in fact we have never spoken since the third grade.

After entering third grade, several new male students were added to the class.

An Yilun and I are equally happy that we are still in the same class. As long as we have time, we will enthusiastically discuss games, comics, and video games...

Then the nightmare comes

Although I am an invincible beautiful girl with unparalleled beauty and a family at the top of the school, but..."

"Well, if you tell a story, just tell a story. Please don't include any personal information, okay?" Hojo Kyosuke raised his hand.

"Huh? Where are the private goods? You guy, shut up and listen quietly, it's not your time to speak yet!" The invincible beautiful girl Yinglili wrinkled her small nose, she was almost pissed off by this guy. .

Hahaha, looking at Eiri's cute look, Hojo Kyosuke was in a very happy mood. Under the influence of Sakura, he couldn't stand such sad things.

"Life is so short, why bother making everyone unhappy?" - Yamauchi Sakura

Under Sakura's words and deeds, Hojo Kyosuke also chose to use nonsense words to break the sadness.

On the other side, Yinglili continued:

“Blonde hair, mixed race, otaku, playing with boys all day long, family disparity...all these elements became weapons used by our new classmates to mock and attack us at that time.

Yes, the horrific bullying began.

There are graffiti written on the blackboard with messy stories about the two of us, smashed game discs, the whispers of girls...

I chose to escape. I never mentioned otaku stuff in school, kept a distance from Lun, and entered a circle of girls who mature earlier than boys. I pretended to be out of the house and easily became their idol.

Escape was shameful but useful. I could easily become a 'top person' among the students based on my appearance and family background, and those classmates no longer dared to bully me.

However, unlike me who chose to escape, Lun, my childhood sweetheart and roommate, also chose to fight and fight against those classmates who excluded us.

He plays anime songs during lunch break; he plays crazy Amway cartoons to everyone he meets in school, regardless of whether he knows them or not, regardless of whether they are interested in otakus or not; he even shows up at class meetings without caring about the occasion. Talk about otaku topics until the teacher shuts up...

Neither having his things confiscated, being called a parent, nor being physically attacked by the boys made him give in.

This moral and personal war finally ended with his victory. He was elected class president in the fourth grade with "no vote", and those male classmates could no longer fight against him.

Then Ren also invited me back to the otaku kingdom he built, but I refused.

I'm afraid that the peace I finally got will be broken, I'm afraid of being ostracized and bullied again, and I'm afraid that the friends I finally made will no longer care about me. An Yilun and I also completely broke off our friendship and have not spoken another word to this day. "

At the end of the story, Eirili raised her little head that was hanging down and looked at Hojo Kyosuke.

"Do you think I did something wrong?"

As soon as the words came out, the girl's nervous hands kept clasping her nails.

"Can I speak?"

"Idiot? You are!"

This bastard really can't read air at all! The angry Eiriri directly upgraded Hojo Kyosuke's level from "guy" to "bastard".

"Haha, don't be so nervous."

After laughing twice, and seeing the girl's gloomy expression lighten slightly, Hojo Kyousuke continued:

"Let's not talk about your rights or wrongs. After listening to the story, why do I feel that the guy named An Yilun is bullying his classmates?"

"Huh?" Yinglili was confused.

Weren't she and An Yilun also bullied? Renya was also beaten by those boys. Did Hojo Kyosuke not listen carefully?

"Isn't it? According to my understanding, bullying is not about twisting the other person's wishes, whether it is the malicious intent of the perpetrator, or the victim is forced to do it.

Those who bully you draw pictures on the blackboard that mock you. You don’t want to see it, do you? "

"Of course not! You don't know how outrageous the things those guys draw on the blackboard are! I will work so hard to draw, and I also want to show them what garbage they draw."

How could anyone want to see something like that! Yinglili said excitedly.

"Yes, but that guy An Yilun kept talking about otaku topics in the class meeting regardless of the teacher's obstruction. Those classmates and teachers don't want to hear it, right?"

"..."

Hearing this, Yinglili's blue eyes widened, her mouth opened slightly, and her cute tiger teeth were exposed.

This guy Kyousuke Hojo's head is absolutely abnormal. Why can he see these things from such a strange angle? Why have I never noticed or thought about what he is saying now?

"Those guys are spreading bad words about you behind your back. You don't want to hear it, right?"

Yingli nodded silently.

"An Yilun also indiscriminately forces Amway comics on others in school. Those who are entangled by him are unwilling, right? In fact, I think An Yilun's behavior is even worse.

Amway? Is that what it’s called? I think Amway is not so coercive, right? Who does he think he is? Colonist missionaries? "

Hearing the colonist missionaries, Yingli, who was originally in a heavy mood, burst into laughter. As a mixed-race British-Japanese woman, Eri-ri often heard her rebellious father denounce the cruel history.

Why doesn't this person write a book if he can speak so well?

Eiri looked at Hojo Kyousuke, the gloom in her blue eyes was so pale that she could hardly see it. The originally drooped eyebrows relaxed, and the eyes were bent with laughter.

Oh, yes, he had originally planned to write a novel.

"What else is there to be elected without a vote, or an otaku kingdom? In my opinion, it may just be that those people are afraid of being entangled by him and want to stay away from him, or are forced to pretend to like his good things. If I really think that would be too scary, being forced by someone to pretend to like something that I have no interest in at all.

If the students really recognized him, how could they not vote? If you don’t recognize him, then what is the ‘kingdom’? Is that the kingdom in the game that I broke through with my kick? Can such a country protect you from being ostracized and bullied?

Think about it, if there is someone around you holding English textbooks with you all day long and talking nonstop, how could you not learn English well at your age? Are you afraid of saying that as long as you can't learn to die, you will learn to death? "

Uh~uh~

Hearing this, Yinglili trembled all over, falling into the fear of being dominated by English.

"Why do you keep saying things that others can't understand! Are you very good at English?"

Really, what this guy said seemed like bullying was nothing compared to English.

"I'm sorry, I plan to choose Chinese during the central exam, so it doesn't matter if I'm just a little bit weak in English. Besides, didn't I tell you before that I'm also in the top five in my grade in English."

The central examination is equivalent to the college entrance examination. It is an examination jointly held by the independent administrative bodies of each university in Neon and the "University Entrance Examination Center".

"You actually know Chinese!"

Why, why is it that I, an English-Japanese person, struggle with English, but that guy is not only good at English, but also masters Chinese with enough confidence to take the central exam?

hateful! !

Eirili gritted her silver teeth and looked at Hojo Kyousuke fiercely, as if she wanted to bite him to death with her little tiger teeth.

"Yes, but why did the topic change to English learning? Aren't we telling your story?" Hojo Kyosuke asked doubtfully.

"Huh? Who do you think it's because of?"

"Give me an example."

Putting aside her annoying English, Eiri thought about what Hojo Kyousuke said, and then searched the depths of her memory hard, trying to find some evidence to refute his words.

Although it sounded reasonable, she really didn't want to believe her childhood sweetheart...

"Oh, I forgot to mention, you are not called childhood sweethearts at all, are you? Didn't you two only know each other for a year? Or was it two years?"

"Long-winded!"

Does he have a disease that makes me unable to live without being angry? While she felt that it made sense in her heart, Yinglili retorted forcefully.

Memories from elementary school are constantly being brought out with hard work, and the details that have been deliberately forgotten are also revealed one by one.

After his father sent him to school, he walked on the avenue leading to the teaching building. Ying Lili saw Lun Ye holding a comic book and talking excitedly to a classmate. When the other person walks forward, he walks backward. The other party looked impatient and wanted to speed around him, so he immediately chased after him.

At that time, I only noticed the beads of sweat on Lun Ye's forehead, and I felt heartbroken, thinking about how early he came to school, how hard he worked.

When those classmates who were so annoyed by him couldn't help but attack, she was thinking that her classmates were so savage.

…

Could it be that those students in the class who Tonya considers to have "entered the otaku" and joined his "otaku kingdom" are not really attracted by the otaku culture, but are simply frightened by Aki Toniya's craziness .

As soon as this idea appeared in her mind, Yinglili herself was shocked.

You must know that although she refused to reconcile with An Yilun, she also recognized his efforts and dedication. When I practice painting late at night and I can’t keep going, I’ll still think of that scene and use it to spur myself on.

But……

"How did you come up with this?"

Although she had confirmed it in her heart, Yinglili still couldn't believe the feelings that had been buried in her heart for four years.

"Do you still need to think about this? Just like I told you, wouldn't it be clear if you compare what the people who bully you do with what An Yilun also does?"

"But they bullied us first. Can you understand that An Yilun also did that?"

Yinglili's voice gradually lowered and she seemed very weak. And she didn't notice that Lunya had become An Yilunya.

"Punch at the weaker ones? Join the team of abusers? Do you want me to introduce him to two bad groups? Some organizations like outstanding talents like him."

Hojo Kyosuke mocked them mercilessly. If they bravely face the boys who bully them, that would be brave indeed. But if you forcefully involve those unrelated classmates, what kind of otaku kingdom can you build? ridiculous.

Dong Dong~

"Lily, Hojo-san, it's time to start dinner."

Mrs. Sayuri's voice came from outside the door, interrupting their conversation.

"Let's go, but I'd like to remind you in advance, don't expect too much from my mother's cooking."

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in her heart, Eirili naturally opened her arms to Hojo Kyosuke.

"Okay, my princess."

"What a shame!"

Although he said that, he looked at the screen and saw the knight riding a horse and carrying the princess galloping in the game. Eiriri lay on Hojo Kyousuke's back obediently, with a bright smile on her face again.

Although he is an idiot who is bad at drawing, has an unusual brain, and is very verbose, he is still good as a mount.

Thinking of this, the smile on the girl's face slowly disappeared until Hojo Kyosuke left their house.

Standing in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling window, watching the taillights of Hojo Kyosuke's motorcycle called Rocket 33 gradually disappear until it disappeared, Erili slowly moved to the sofa while holding the table and chair beside her.

It's just a sprained foot, not a limp. How could it be that he really couldn't move?

Mother, who had put the dishes and chopsticks away in the kitchen, was already sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of steaming black tea and watching anime.

"Mom, get me a Coke and potato chips."

"Lily, we just finished eating. Do you want to turn into a pig?"

"Hmm~"

Pulling a pillow casually, Ying Lili's face bulged slightly, her eyes rolled, and she became entangled.

"You need to eat! I was injured today and I must drink Coke to speed up my recovery!"

Sayuri Sawamura dragged a snack cart over and then walked to the refrigerator to get a bottle of Coke.

"Be careful of stomachache."

"Yeah." Yinglili took the remote control while her mother was running errands for her, and turned to the anime she liked to watch.

"Then, tell me."

Sayuri Sawamura did not fight for control of the TV with her daughter as usual, or ask her daughter to tell her about the anime she had just watched. Instead, she leaned on the sofa with one hand on the armrest of the sofa to support her chin and looked at her daughter with a smile on her face. It was all excitement and curiosity.

"Say, say something!"

Yinglili's face turned red instantly, but fortunately the yellow light in the living room covered her up. Her voice was still strong, but those familiar with her could tell immediately that she was guilty.

"Of course I'm talking about Hojo-san." Sensing her daughter's strangeness, Sawamura Sayuri's smile turned teasing.

"It's just a nosy person I met by chance. What's there to say?" Ying Lili said pretending to be impatient, although she knew that her mother would never let her go so easily.

"Yinglili."

When she heard her mother call her name instead of her nickname, Yinglili suddenly became excited.

"Today I went to Akihabara and wanted to..."

Like a kitten being held by the scruff of the neck, Erili quickly recounted what happened in Akihabara without even pausing, and even Hojo Kyousuke held her feet to observe.

"What a nice guy." Nice guy card from Mrs. Sayuri.

After hesitating for a moment, Erili told her about playing games in the room and Hojo Kyosuke's comments about Tomoya.

"Mom, do you think he is right? An Yilun also..."

With a tangled voice, the girl's eyes, which were originally as clear and blue as the sky, seemed to become a little cloudy.

"That's it." The evil smile on Sayuri Sawamura's face faded, she moved her buttocks to sit next to her daughter, and hugged her.

"Lily, you know? Mom and dad have been worried about you."

Sayuri Sawamura said softly, while raising her left hand to comb her daughter's golden hair that seemed to be shining under the light.

"Worried about me? Why?" Yinglili, who had squinted her eyes to enjoy her mother's touch, raised her head and asked doubtfully.

"You and Lun Ye."

"We have broken off our relationship a long time ago. What is there to worry about?"

"Lily."

"That's right. I've been saying this since fourth grade."

The voice lowered along with the little head.

"That was the first good friend you made, and also a home friend. I know, it's not something you can let go of easily."

"But, we did break up our friendship." Ying Lili's voice was slightly crying, and then she fell into her mother's arms.

"I know, I know. In fact, after discovering something was wrong between you, your father and I checked with Lun Ye and the teachers at the school to learn about the situation."

"Huh!?" Yinglili raised her head, and sure enough she started to cry again. She was so proud that she seemed to have turned into a crybaby today.

"You don't really think that your parents will have no reaction if your daughter is bullied, right?" Sayuri Sawamura smiled gently.

"But my father asked me to go to a public elementary school because he doesn't like privileges?"

"His precious daughter is being bullied. Isn't Robin a complete slave girl?"

"What? Dad, isn't he also obedient to you, mom?"

Even as he said this, memories of the past kept popping up in his mind.

His father who followed him step by step, hanging bags full of clothes to accompany him to the comic exhibition; his father who asked him to play various anime characters because of his blond hair; his father who commanded everyone in the embassy to play princess games with him...

"Then why didn't you do anything at that time?"