Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

The so-called "human mind control technique" is to collect a large amount of data, aggregate, summarize, and calculate, just like cultivating artificial intelligence... Through a series of scientific experiments, the seemingly unrelated and traceless "human mind" is included in an equal and rigid formula.

Just like choosing a favorite izakaya, by collecting information on the Internet, finding the useful parts and eliminating the useless information, and then fitting your own preferences into it, and then accurately selecting the most suitable one, Yukinoshita Yukino is confident that she can do this.

Instead of trying one by one and eliminating them one by one to get the correct answer as Sister Miki said. This method cannot be said to have a problem, but... this is too "Yukinoshita Haruno".

If the calculation is wrong, try again, keep trying and correcting to get the correct answer.

Only my sister can do such a thing.

I...

I...

Yukinoshita Yukino wants to say that this stupid way is not suitable for herself as a wise man, but it is obvious that her sister is no worse than herself in terms of intelligence and emotional intelligence, or far beyond.

The only reason why she can't use this method is...

In short, let's try it.

Miki-sister said so, even if it's not for her sister's sake, she should give face to Miki-sister and Yukino-sensei.

Yukinoshita Yukino had a relaxed smile on her face, and said with full enthusiasm that let's find a shop that everyone likes.

Yangno noticed the change in her sister's mood in an instant. Her frivolous smile seemed to have a little more wisdom of an elder, but it might just be that Yukino Baixiangli saw it wrong.

Izakayas are very conspicuous. Even those hidden in small alleys will place light signs at the entrance of the alley to give passers-by a hint. Those on the roadside are even simpler. The classic Japanese lanterns can easily guide people to find the shop.

Some well-hidden shops were also exposed by the guests coming and going. All the people who come to Atami now seem to be concentrated on these streets.

The progress of dyeing technology has given the izakayas more colors on the signs hanging on the door, including the serious old-fashioned red, blue, white, etc., and bright yellow and green. It was May, and the temperature was rising. The curtains were changed from the long and heavy cotton curtains used to block the cold wind in winter to short and thin curtains used to block the sun.

Most of the curtains were solid colors, with the store names written on them, and some were painted with some patterns, like the one in front of Yukinoshita and his group.

"Well! I've decided, this is the one!"

Yukinoshita Yukino's feet were as if glued to the ground, and she didn't move, staring at the shop's bright blue eyes.

"Ah? But Yukino, didn't you say..."

Miki Okudera was stunned. Didn't she just talk about a lot of tips for choosing a store? Didn't she say that she wanted to find a store that everyone liked? Why did she confirm it without going into any store?

"Eh——"

Yang No rolled her eyes and sighed silently.

Yukino pursed her lips, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, and then she immediately said confidently:

"People will know the moment they meet a store they like. I have heard the voice just now. My heart told me, 'Yukinoshita, you must choose this store, otherwise you will regret it.' I decided to listen to your advice, sister Miki, and choose to listen to my heart directly!"

The expression on Miki's face was a little subtle. She looked at Yukino quietly and asked with her eyes: Didn't I just say nonsense?

Yukino Baixiang smiled with curved eyebrows, but did not answer or express any opinions.

Yono looked up and down and looked around the store, and then said helplessly:

"Xueno, are you sure you heard the voice of your heart, and not because you were confused by the curtains with cats printed on them?"

The black-haired girl's eyes flashed a trace of panic, and then she immediately said decisively: "This is my voice!"

Of course! Of course! If I hadn't seen the cute orange cat on the curtain, how could I have wanted to enter this store? This is the concrete heart! It is based on evidence, not a sudden feeling!

As always, Yukinoshita Yukino believes in science.

This is an izakaya called Nekoya. A fat orange cat is printed on the white curtain hanging on the door. Yes, it is not a painting but a photo. An orange cat sitting like Buddha, although fat like a pig, but with a solemn appearance.

Yangno shook her head and didn't expose her sister again.

Okudera Miki also figured out what happened, smiled and put her arm around Yukino's shoulders, and said, "Let's go, I hope Yukino will like it inside."

Slightly bending down and lowering their heads to avoid the curtain, the four of them walked into the store one by one.

The most amazing thing is that the sliding door of Nekoya was obviously not closed, but as soon as they stepped over the line of the curtain, the noise in the store came to their faces. The izakaya and the street are like two different worlds separated by a barrier. Once you step in, you will have a completely different experience.

Business is very good. The general with a piece of cloth wrapped around his head holds a brush in one hand and flips the skewers with the other hand. There is also a picture of a fat cat printed on his headscarf, right on his forehead. There are also many customers. The bar counters around the grill cooking area are all full, and even the other tables are full of people. No wonder they have the money to hold so many firework festivals a year. If just setting off fireworks can bring so many tourists to the area, I believe many places will be happy.

Even though there were a lot of people, the four of them were immediately noticed as soon as they came in. Countless eyes drifted over to them immediately, and the noisy voices instantly dropped a lot.

When she was in college, Okudera Miki was a fashionable beauty who always turned heads when she walked on the street. Now, after running her own business for a few years, people who are on the road to their dreams will always shine brightly. At this moment, she is wearing a gorgeous kimono with peonies printed on it. She is even more beautiful as if she is glowing.

Yukino Momori's quiet temperament is not very eye-catching, but as long as you look at Miki Okudera, you can never ignore her. The white yukata with ink bamboo patterns is very simple and plain, just like her whole person, elegant and beautiful.

Needless to say, the Yukinoshita sisters, the younger sister is the flower of the high mountains, and the elder sister is the higher flower.

The waiter who had just finished serving the meal put down his plate and ran over to greet the four people. He lowered his head and asked how many there were.

Yukinoshita Yukino said nothing, her eyes were completely attracted by the work clothes on the other party.

The store clerks and chefs all wore "fa quilts" as work clothes. The word "Cat House" was written on the black placket, and a yawning fat cat was printed on the back where the store's logo should have been.

The girl's thin lips, shining like cherry blossoms, moved slightly. Although she didn't make a sound, Yangno had already guessed that her stupid sister was meowing like a cat.

"If you really like it, just ask the waitress if she can exchange clothes with you. We don't mind."

She bumped her sister with her shoulder and said with a smile.

"Eh?"

The waitress who was confirming the number of customers with Miki Okudera turned her head and made a confused sound.

Yukino felt a little embarrassed immediately, but still did not look away from admiring the clothes. The cat house clerk was probably very used to this kind of thing, so she reacted immediately.

"This guest."

She said with a smile, and then raised her hand to motion to the back of the store.

"Over there is a cat house exhibition and souvenirs for sale. You can take a look while waiting for the food to be served. If there is anything you like, you can buy it yourself."

The four of them looked over at the same time, and sure enough, there was a glass cabinet there. There was not only an unfolded quilt, but also cups, saucers, chopsticks and other things with cats printed on them. However, the style of the French quilt is not the same as what the store clerk is wearing.

Together with the clerk, they walked to the glass cabinet, where several girls were already visiting. The store is not big, and the corridors are naturally crowded, but everyone is used to it.

"That was a portrait of the first generation big cat. Photography and printing technology were not so developed at that time, so I asked an artist to help draw it."

The clerk introduced.

Yukinoshita Yukino listened very attentively, and then asked curiously:

"Then who is it now?"

She looked at the fat cat on the clerk's hood.

The Cat House clerk bent down slightly, pointed at a row of porcelain cat dolls with his palms facing forward, and said respectfully:

"He is the eleventh generation grandson of Lord Big Cat."

Yukinoshita glanced around and discovered that there were more than twelve dolls in the row. Some other visitors also curiously asked why.

"Ah, well..."

The clerk's expression became a little strange. She looked at Yukinoshita's face and thought to herself, this girl looks quite smart. Why can't she even figure out such a simple question?

Although he has not mastered the art of "controlling people's hearts" at all, Yukinoshita Yukino, who has systematically taught himself the language of micro-expressions, immediately read the clerk's contempt for him. The girl's face darkened, her smart mind turned rapidly, and she immediately thought of the answer.

"I see!"

She raised her chin slightly proudly:

"Those are the cats' wives!"

The cat house clerk cooperated with a surprised expression and clapped, cheering:

"This guest is so smart, that's true. For example, this one is the wife of Lord Big Cat, a very elegant black cat named Mrs. Black."

Yukinoshita's pride did not last for a few seconds before she discovered a new problem. Counting the eleventh generation grandson, the cat house has a total of twelve cat owners. If they all have spouses, there should be 24 dolls. If the eleventh generation grandson is single There should be 23 cats, but there are only 20 porcelain dolls here.

Shouldn't there be a doll if someone died unexpectedly? But that’s not right either. It’s better to make a doll.

Unable to figure it out, she immediately asked. The clerk's expression became a little embarrassed and she did not answer immediately.

Yukinoshita Yukino also frowned, becoming even more confused.

At this time, Yang Nai put his arms around his sister's shoulders and said with a wicked smile:

"Xiao Yukino, you have to know that not everyone has a father. It is even more difficult for a cat to know his biological father."

When the store clerk heard this, she immediately showed a relieved expression. It seemed that such behavior of talking about the privacy of the cats behind their backs was really embarrassing for her.

The staff of the cat house, including the owner, may not really be cat slaves, but just like performing in a stage play, they are all very dedicated, as if they have been serving the cat director for generations, giving customers a sense of immersion. The experience of its environment. They were obviously just a few ordinary ceramic dolls, but after their realistic interpretation, they immediately became very historical.

The serious expression on Yukinoshita Yukino's face proved this very well. Looking at her eyes that kept twinkling, Yangno guessed that her stupid sister was probably thinking about how to register a household for the cat.

Several girls nearby immediately ordered dolls, picking up the third-generation grandson of the cow cat, the seventh-generation grandson of the calico cat, and the ninth-generation grandson of the tabby cat.

Yukinoshita Yukino didn't speak easily. She was rich and didn't need to force herself. She could take everything away.

Without wasting the waiter's time, the group went to the second floor.

There were fewer people on the second floor, but it was just as lively. There happened to be a table by the window that was empty, and four people sat down here.

It happened that there were guests next to them who wanted to order dishes. Yang No and Yukino immediately looked at the menu, while Yukino had already arranged twenty dolls neatly on the table for careful viewing.

Soon Yang No and the others had finished looking at the menu. Everyone knew that Yukino was not familiar with izakayas, so they simply helped her choose.

After ordering the dishes, Yukinoshita Yukino quickly seized the opportunity to ask the waiter:

"Excuse me, where is the eleventh-generation grandson now?"

She made no secret of wanting to pet the cat... No, she wanted to get to know the heart of the eleventh-generation grandson.

The cat shop clerk obviously understood. She shook her head and said regretfully:

"I'm sorry, I understand your desire to pet the cat, and the eleventh-generation grandson is very gentle and willing to let you pet him, but he is busy with his own things now."

Yukino asked: "Is it something important?"

Yoshino, Miki and Yukino beside him laughed.

"This guy has really been into the role, there is no hope at all." Yoshino complained in a low voice.

The clerk nodded heavily and said: "It is indeed a very important matter."

"If you need it, please let me do my part."

Yukino immediately volunteered.

The clerk's expression became a little embarrassed again. She glanced up and down at Yukinoshita, shook her head regretfully and said:

"To be honest, Fat Cat went to the beach to fish."

The black-haired girl's face was embarrassed, and she repeated foolishly: "Fishing?"

The clerk nodded seriously: "Yes, although he has such a big family business, in order to hone his skills and inherit the family's glory, Fat Cat goes to the beach to fish every day, even on typhoon days."

No one believed this. The fat cat printed on the headscarf was as fat as a pig. I'm afraid he needs to be pushed by a cart to walk. How can he fish? Isn't he afraid that the fish will jump out of the water and hit his face with its tail?

But Yukino believed it. She looked at the plump figure of the eleventh-generation grandson and said with emotion:

"What an amazing cat."

"..."

Yono clearly saw the surprise on the clerk's face. She believed that her sister's innocence and stupidity had shocked the dedicated actor.

"...Hehe, hehe——If you really want to meet the eleventh generation grandson, you can come to the store tomorrow during the day."

Yukinoshita Yukino agreed immediately and immediately subscribed for one of the spots to feed the cats tomorrow.

When the waiter took the menu down, the girl's face was still full of excitement.

"Big profit, big profit... Really cute, neko~neko~neko~~"

Yukinoshita muttered softly, and her slender fingers kept stroking the cat porcelain doll on the table.

"It's hopeless, it's hopeless, this guy is completely hopeless."

Yono spread her hands to the two friends next to her. (End of this chapter)