Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Further down are the people Hojo Kyosuke is really worried about, his parents far away in Hokkaido.

Before she even had time to click on the email, Hojo Mikiko's phone call came.

"Kyosuke! Will the comet fall on your side? Mom, I think the split comet seems to be over Tokyo."

Well, I'm sure it won't hit his lovely mother.

"Don't worry, don't worry, mom. If I look at it from here, the comet is still far away from me. Instead, I'm worried about whether it will fall on Hokkaido."

"Phew, I was scared to death. Why didn't you call earlier to report that it was safe!" Hojo Mikiko complained.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. I was planning to use the beef you sent for a midnight snack."

"Ah, why do you kid eat so late? This is not good for your health."

"It's not dinner, it's midnight snack. I'm a bit physically exhausted today."

"Really, I have to take good care of my own Kyousuke. Mom, I will be very worried! Also, why are you the bad boss?" Hojo Mikiko asked by the way what she had been curious about for several days.

Hojo Kyousuke knew that his mother was worried about whether he could live well alone, so he took the initiative to say that.

"I went to the Kendo Club that day..."

Hojo Kyosuke slowly said a series of things that happened after artistically processing them. Hojo Mikiko listened with interest and exclaimed from time to time.

"It's so exciting! Bosozoku, your mother and I also thought about racing on the streets on a motorcycle when we were young." Hojo Mikiko made an envious voice.

Hojo Kyousuke vaguely heard the uncontrollable laughter coming from the other side of the phone, and then his mother's angry voice.

"Huh? Why are you laughing? Is it my fault that I don't know how to ride a bicycle? Who said that if you don't know how to ride a bicycle, you can't learn to ride a motorcycle?"

Then came the cry of father Ichiro Hojo begging for mercy.

After a while, there was a different person on the phone.

"Hey, Kyosuke."

"Yes, father." When talking to his father, Hojo Kyosuke would always use a more serious address. It was not unfamiliarity, but just to show respect.

"There is nothing to be afraid of being a bad person. Youth is the most precious time for a person. Whatever you want to do, do it boldly. You are a man from our Hojo family. Even if you are a bad boy, you must be the most neon bad boy! But you must pay more attention to it. Be safe, call home if anything happens."

Hojo Ichiro's thick voice came from the phone, and his figure appeared in Hojo Kyosuke's mind.

The 1.8 meter tall man with very little neon lights wears a dark blue yukata all year round. He also wore the same style when he came to Tokyo to pick up Hojo Miyoko.

Hojo Kyosuke's face inherited his strong lines, and his eyes are more like his mother, Hojo Mikiko. At first glance, they look like a pool of spring water, making him look particularly gentle. Only when he is angry will the corners of his eyes match his eyebrows and become fierce.

"Okay dad, I will remember that."

"Take care of yourself, your mother misses you very much."

"You too, hurry up and give me a younger brother and sister."

Feeling that the conversation with his father was too serious, Hojo Kyosuke made a joke.

"Ahem, I have this plan..."

Hojo Ichiro coughed twice, then said with a smile, and then the phone was snatched away by Hojo Miyoko again.

"Really, you are talking nonsense to my precious son all day long, Kyosuke."

"ah?"

"You should also keep an eye on mom's precious daughters-in-law, don't let anyone snatch them away."

In the remaining months of elementary school, Nishimiya Glass and Ueno Naoka, who often came to the house, also became familiar with Hojo Mikiko, and were included in her daughter-in-law's inspection list.

"I know, I know, bye, Mom."

"Really, you don't love mom anymore..."

Hojo Kyosuke hung up the phone directly. Otherwise, Hojo Mikiko could keep talking until every morning.

Phew, the important people seem to be fine.

Alas? This is?

After hanging up the phone, the phone automatically came to the communication record interface, and then Hojo Kyosuke saw the missed call from Hida City.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. That direction seemed to be Hida, right?

…

Hida City, Itomori Town, Miyamizu Shrine.

Mitsuha Miyamizu put on a blue kimono with a four-leaf clover pattern.

"So beautiful! Will I be as beautiful as my sister in the future?"

My sister Miyamizu Yotsuba put the final decoration on her sister's hair, then looked at her breathtakingly beautiful sister in the mirror and said with envy.

"Yes, you are sisters." Grandma Miyamizu Kazuha helped Mitsuha arrange her kimono and answered her granddaughter with a smile.

As beautiful as Erye when she was young, Miyamizu Kazuye remembered that year, she also helped her daughter dress up on such a night. So many years have passed in a flash, and Sanye has grown so big.

I really want Kyousuke to see what I look like now, Mitsuba thought silently as she looked at herself in the mirror.

After returning to Itomori from Tokyo that day, the phone calls that could have been made suddenly became unreachable.

"Siye, take a photo for me." Sanye picked up the phone from the table and handed it to her sister.

"eggplant."

Listening to her sister's voice, Sanye, who was sitting on the chair, pursed her lips slightly. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her skin was like peach blossoms, her smile was like floating clouds, and her eyes were like stars. She had a dignified and steady beauty.

After taking the phone, Sanye clicked on the address book and looked at the unreachable record in it. Sighing inwardly, Sanye still sent the photo just now.

An orange exclamation mark appeared, but the photo was still not sent.

Kyousuke, why is this?

Mitsuba turned to look out the window. Itomori was among the mountains. Although it was remote and boring, the stars at night were also the most beautiful.

Mitsuha has thought about whether to go to Tokyo again to look for Hojo Kyousuke. Although just one trip to Tokyo cost him a whole year's pocket money, Mitsuye doesn't feel it is a pity. However, in the past few days, the entire Itomori was preparing for the temple fair. As a shrine maiden, she could not leave alone at this time.

"Let's go to Tokyo on the weekend." Sanye thought, and then she went out to meet her friends.

The comet appeared, the blue comet dragging its aurora-like tail, shuttling among the stars.

Sanye ran to the top of the mountain. The mountain wind blew by at night, causing waves in the grass and Sanye's sleeves fluttering slightly.

"This is?"

The land of Itomori seems to be particularly favored by the comet. Even if he doesn't stop, he still has to leave a child behind.

Comet, split.

Sanye saw the most beautiful and cruelest scene in his life. Meteorites from the sky kept falling between the mountains and landed in front of Sanye.