Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Hojo Kyosuke woke up, and before he knew what year it was, he opened the curtains and saw that the yard was already bustling. The familiar white round table was set up again. His mother sat at the table, and the girls in two different school uniforms ate breakfast together. Those who didn't know would think it was a scene of the Great Ying Empire's rule manor.

He slept in bed stupidly until three in the morning last night. He took out the big gold watch and looked at it again and again and wiped it again. Don't say it, holding this kind of high-density and small-volume thing in your hand always gives people a strange sense of satisfaction. This is still an ordinary metal watch. What would it feel like if it was replaced with pure gold? This made him look forward to the big gold watch promised by Chief Inspector Takenaka.

But he wouldn't go. At most, he would collect the big gold watches of his subordinates who were admitted to the University of Tokyo and joined the Metropolitan Police Department, and then hang them on the wall one by one. When the unfilial son in the family gets into trouble outside in the future, he will pick a watch from the wall and hand it to his son, telling him to go find Uncle xx.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like a boss behind the scenes, which is pretty cool. Well, I have to let Xisaki work hard later!

He thought randomly, although he only slept for more than four hours, he was in very good spirits. He was fully revived after a simple wash. He changed into a clean school uniform and smelled the faint fragrance on the collar, and he felt satisfied. Although everyone's clothes are washed in the washing machine, his clothes are personally thrown into the laundry by a beautiful girl and ironed by hand. They are completely different from those of ordinary high school students.

If those stupid boys in the school are stained with the fragrance of girls, they will inevitably be questioned by their friends. At this time, even if they are only stained when moving things together, the despicable boys will definitely pretend to be guilty to satisfy their vanity.

In Neon High School, the most direct way to show the signal of "having a girlfriend" to the classmates and friends around is the difference in clothes, in addition to the standard love bento. Although they are all school uniforms, you can really see the problem at a glance.

Just like Hojo Kyosuke, a hot topic of discussion in their F class every day is: Who helped wash the school uniform that Hojo wore today?

In the face of the curiosity of her classmates, Yamauchi Sakura always smiled but said nothing. She would not say that even hers was ironed by others. Only Naoko would occasionally blush and raise her hand to claim Kyosuke that day.

The moment the door was opened, it was like stepping into another world. The laughter in the living room, the sound of the wind in the courtyard, and the temperature of the sun all rushed over and pulled Hojo Kyosuke into the real world.

Holding the mahogany guardrail, looking at Yukino Baixiangli who was sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking milk, Hojo Kyosuke raised his hand and was about to speak, but Naoka, who was sitting on another sofa, spoke first.

"Kyosuke, hurry up and wake up Eriri. If she continues to sleep, she will be "sick" again today."

"Huh? Eriri hasn't woken up yet?"

Hojo Kyosuke was surprised. He thought he was the last one to get up, but he didn't expect there was a king of laziness?

Didn't this guy go to bed several hours earlier than me yesterday?

"Got it, I'll wake her up."

After saying that, he said hello to Yukino and the others and turned back. Although he promised Eriri not to ask her to eat breakfast last night, if he really let her sleep and skip classes, this guy would have to pretend to be sick in school, and he would be blamed when he came back.

After knocking on the door twice politely, Hojo Kyosuke turned the door and walked in. Unless there are special circumstances, the residents of Ruyi Dormitory usually do not lock their doors.

The lights in the room were on, and Hojo Kyosuke subconsciously questioned his super brain. After all, he remembered that he turned off the lights last night, but the next second the scanning eye had cleared the super brain of the grievances.

On the large desk, a digital screen supported by a rocker arm was showing a completed painting.

Hojo Kyosuke's entry did not wake Eriri up. This guy was still sleeping soundly without any feeling, with two smooth white legs sandwiched between the quilt, sleeping contentedly.

He walked over and glanced at the screen, and his expression instantly couldn't be held back.

It was the masterpiece that the super talented beautiful girl painter Eriri had finished painting in the middle of the night - "Hojo Kyosuke Licking Eriri's Feet". Of course, this was the name Eriri set for the file. Hojo Kyosuke grabbed the mouse without thinking and changed it to "Eriri and Hojo Kyosuke Licking Feet Each Other".

After changing it, he saved the file and turned off all the devices. Then he came to the side of Eriri's bed and squatted down.

Huh - Huh -

He blew gently, blowing all of Eriri's messy blonde hair onto her face. Even in her sleep, the girl's delicate little ears were gradually dyed red by his blowing.

"Um~~Don't..."

The girl in her sleep made a sound like a dream. Hojo Kyosuke had a sly smile on his face. Just as he was about to continue blowing, he heard Eriri continue to say:

"Don't just lick the thumb, lick the others~~"

"..."

The expression on someone's face disappeared in an instant. He stood up without saying a word, ran downstairs quickly to find the "biological defense line" who was playing with his sister, and returned to Eriri's room again.

"Open your mouth!"

"嘤嘤嘤~~ (Aniki, I won't lick your feet if it's not yours!)"

Momotaro refused very firmly, and his small green bean-like eyes looked at his boss seriously.

Hojo Kyosuke frowned and hesitated for two seconds, thinking that it was not appropriate to use Momotaro to tease Eriri, after all, he would have to... cough, cough...

When he was in Itomori, the small fish that pecked at Yukino's feet in the lake were all cooked and eaten by him.

He couldn't eat Momotaro too, could he?

He looked at the stupid dog in his hand. Although it was completely unqualified as a "biological defense line", it was very good as an atmosphere group. Eriri would be very sad to lose this singing friend, right?

"Go, tell Yukino to help Eriri heat up some milk."

He put the stupid dog on the ground, greeted it, and then kicked it away.

The furry puppy rolled five or six times in the corridor before stopping. It was so fat that it was like a ball.

Hojo Kyosuke stopped blowing. He came to the end of the bed and carefully held Eriri's left foot, first grabbing the little toe, then the next one. He controlled the strength and pretended to bite it.

As expected, the idiot who was still dreaming was tricked, and she began to cry and beg for mercy:

"You bastard, I only allow you to lick, I didn't promise to let you eat."

She whimpered and became more and more sad. At a certain moment, it seemed that she had broken some kind of boundary, and she was awakened by her own words.

After waking up, the blonde idiot still had fear on her face. She subconsciously wanted to grab her feet to check if her precious toes were still there, but she couldn't lift her feet as she wished after exerting force with her thighs.

"Ah!"

The idiot sat up in a moment of fright, and then saw someone squatting at the end of the bed.

"Ahhhhh——"

The idiot who was not stupid instantly understood what was going on, so he naturally fell into a rage, grabbed the pillow and hit him.

"Hahahaha~~"

Someone raised his hand to block, and scratched the soles of Eriri's feet with a playful smile. In less than a second, the girl lost all her strength, and in the next two seconds, she began to beg for mercy like crying.

So Eriri, who had only slept for more than three hours, was as energetic as if she had run 500 meters in an instant.

In fact, when seeing Eriri's painting and guessing that this guy must have stayed up late last night, Hojo Kyosuke hesitated for two seconds whether to let Eriri continue to sleep. But after thinking about it, he felt that with this guy's personality, he must show off in school today...

Say some humble words to her friends who are also young ladies, or simply bring her big gold watch to school to show off.

Miss Spencer never cares about the other party's family background when making friends. Anyway, none of them are as good as her, but those friends are indispensable for her to maintain the mask of a young lady.

In fact, Hojo Kyosuke knows that although Eriri's face is fake, the friends she made in school are all true friends. After all, with this guy's personality, it is really hard for people not to like him. Those girls who have powerful families may be a little realistic, but the halo on them is as big as the difference between tungsten lamp and the sun in front of Eriri. Once these bad things are put aside, Eriri is a noble and approachable super perfect lady, and no one will dislike her.

Besides, Eriri also manages her own personal website. With this guy's personality, she must be online intensively today. Hojo Kyosuke once secretly observed that when Eriri looked at the fans' admiration and flattery on the website, she would be so happy that her little feet would straighten up, and all five little toes would be spread out, with an "I'm fine" look.

This guy is so easy to satisfy.

After playing around for a while, Hojo Kyosuke smiled and said:

"If you don't get up, you will be late. Everyone is up."

This is a sure kill for Eriri. Whether it is being late or lying in bed in front of everyone, this idiot can't accept it. Although she couldn't pretend to be a big lady in front of Aunt Mikiko in their daily life, and her true nature had been exposed, she still didn't want to be nicknamed the king of bed-sleeping.

"You!"

The girl stood on the bed, raised her right hand and pointed at Hojo Kyosuke, and ordered condescendingly:

"Go back to the room immediately and sleep for another five minutes!"

As long as there is a scapegoat, I will no longer be the king of bed-sleeping!

The extremely smart princess was a little proud, after all, not everyone can be as smart as herself.

"But I have already gone downstairs..."

"..."

Eriri's brain was working frantically:

"Just say you were sleepwalking just now!"

After she finished speaking, she probably knew that what she said was untenable, so she said viciously: "I don't care, anyway, I'll go downstairs first!"

Hojo Kyosuke nodded perfunctorily, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that being short is good, he can still jump on the bed even in high school.

But fortunately, it was his big villa. If it was a normal narrow one-family house, even Eriri's height would have to touch the ceiling when standing on the bed. Of course, Eriri's luxurious mansion is also a rich family, and the green curtains are higher than the ceilings of ordinary people.

The girl standing majestically on the bed had no idea what someone was thinking. Although her golden hair was messy, she was still beautiful. This girl was really impeccable and perfect, and there was nothing that was not exquisite.

Hojo Kyosuke looked at her, and his eyes gradually softened.

"Hurry up and sit down and I will comb your hair."

He stretched out his hand. Will our daughter be as cute as her in the future?

Hmm?

Eriri looked at the stupid clerk with some suspicion, not knowing why this guy had such a strange look in his eyes.

Although it was strange, she still obediently put her small hand in Kyosuke's big one, walked out of bed, and sat obediently in front of the desk...

! ! ?

etc!

Did I turn off the computer last night? !

Yinglili was startled and turned around suddenly. She was relieved when she saw that the digital screen was completely black.

so far so good.

"What are you looking at! As a painter, the first thing you do when you wake up every day is to check your tools!"

She gave a fierce lesson to cover up her guilty conscience.

There is no dressing table in Yinglili's room because she never puts on makeup...

That is to say, she needs to pretend to have gotten up early today, otherwise she will already be walking downstairs in her nightgown sleepily, sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed, drinking hot milk from someone who doesn't know who, and having her hair combed by someone who doesn't know. Serve.

In short, she finished getting ready to go out in a daze. She only needed to wake up slowly while eating breakfast, and then sleepwalk back to her room to change into her school uniform. This is not an easy task, and you must try your best not to fall asleep!

After finally waking up after changing into her school uniform and washing her face, the girl went back to the living room to confirm which kind person had combed her hair, and then thanked her with gratitude.

As for hot milk?

Do you still need to ask? She won’t drink milk that isn’t for chores!

The girl sat obediently on the chair, her little hands even placed on her knees in a regular manner, her golden hair spread behind her back, her whole body was as delicate as a doll, and her beauty was almost unreal.

Hojo Kyousuke's hair-combing skills are no longer ordinary. He straightened out Eiri's hair in just a few strokes and tied her twin tails into a ponytail.

"What are you doing? I still have to change my clothes, and my braids will be messed up again later."

Yinglili complained, but did not untie her ponytail.

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you below."

Hojo Kyosuke went out with a smile and came downstairs. There was no one in the living room, everyone was sunbathing in the courtyard.

"Come, come, isn't this our great writer~~"

Hojo Mikiko smiled sweetly, and Nishimiya Yaeko, who was sitting next to her, also smiled happily.

Sakura, Yukino, and Glass were all smiling, and the two little ones, Yotsuba and Yuzuru, were already running towards Hojo Kyosuke affectionately.

Only the little Kashiko didn't smile. The little girl ran towards Onii-chan with an aggrieved look on her face.

"a!"

The little one yelled with a cry, and Hojo Kyousuke, who had two pendants on his left and right, squatted down in distress and hugged his sister.

"What's wrong? Tell brother what's wrong?" he asked anxiously.

The little girl pursed her lips and burst into tears:

"Niu Niu, my Niu Niu, Oki-chan killed Kashiko's cow!"

"ah?"

Hojo Kyosuke had a puzzled look on his face, while Yuzuru and Yotsuba beside him were already laughing out loud. The two good sisters handed over the phone to Kyousuke without making Kyousuke wait any longer.

"Wenhao's cow! What you eat is beef and what you absorb is spiritual energy!"

Such news appeared in front of Hojo Kyosuke, and he understood why his sister was crying.

…

His well-behaved and lovely sister had said before that she wanted to raise a cow and keep it for her brother, who was living alone, because the little girl felt that it was too pitiful for her brother not to see Kashiko for such a long time.

But...

The cows in the family all look the same, and Ka Shizi can't tell which one she raises specifically.

But the report just mentioned the author's cow, so the little girl naturally thought that it was the cow she raised specially for her brother.

"Why, wuwu, Oji-chan killed Kashiko's cow, which Kashiko raised for his brother... Wow wow wow -"

The little girl cried more and more sadly.

Hojo Kyosuke subconsciously looked to the side, and then nodded with peace of mind.

Well, Sakura is recording.

Don't miss this stupid kid when he's so cute, keep it as a souvenir~~ (End of this chapter)