Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"It's endless, right?"

Yinglili felt shaky and cold, the whole world was targeting her.

Did you know that if the same joke appears more than twice, it's a bad show, unless it's a comedy? But is Yinglili some kind of funny character?

Blonde hair as bright as the sun, skin as delicate as the finest white porcelain, a face so delicate that it makes art students doubt its authenticity, a luxurious family background, and invincible talent...

A character like me is the absolute protagonist no matter which work he is in.

Summarizing like this, turning around to look at the malicious eyes in all directions, Yinglili knew that she must not cheat at this moment. She is a noble noblewoman. Although her English is poor, this does not prevent her from inheriting the good character of her ancestors.

honest! Keep your word! loyalty!

Therefore, after briefly venting her anger, she rejected Sakura who was hypocritically trying to help her seek justice, and Glass who was really kind enough to ask Hiratsuka Shizuka to change the subject.

The girl stood up, took some time to straighten the light blue feather fabric on her body, and touched the towel wrapping her hair like a Victorian lady.

"Haha~"

She chuckled twice, which was extremely inconsistent with her carefree style. Kasumigaoka even wondered if this guy was being driven crazy.

But no, the extremely smart Miss Spencer just thought of a way to break the situation.

She must not be stopped by this stupid question again, otherwise if she doesn't answer, others will think that she wet the bed in high school and that's why she doesn't want to answer.

After laughing twice inexplicably, Yinglili sat down again, and then moved her little feet out from behind her buttocks.

This neurotic behavior made Kasumigaoka Shiyu even more certain that Eirili must have been driven crazy.

"Hey... Eiri, if you really don't want to say it, don't say it. If it were me, I wouldn't say it. This question is too much."

Mitsuha Miyamizu whispered that if any bitch asked her to perform making chewing wine in public, she would definitely chop off the other person's mentally retarded head with a knife. Fortunately, the people who knew about it have either become devout believers, or they have lost their homes and are still working hard to survive.

Even the good-natured girl has such unbearable memories, and the mental trauma of Ying Lili, an idiot, must be even more severe.

As Mitsuha spoke up, Naohua, Glass, Yukino and others also offered words of persuasion. Everyone has things they don't want anyone to know about.

“Hey, hey, hey—”

Hiratsuka Shizu shouted nervously:

"Why do I seem to have turned into a bad guy all of a sudden?"

As she said this, she looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was leaning elegantly on the sofa, and wondered:

"Didn't Kasumigaoka-san also want to ask this question just now?"

The girl with black hair and red eyes curved her mouth and said lazily:

"That's because if I were asked this question, I would never escape, so I am qualified to ask."

Speaking of this, the corners of her mouth curled up even more, and she asked pretending to be surprised:

"Or do you think that people like me will encounter things that are so dark that they don't want to recall them? To be honest, I don't know how to empathize with other people's tragedies."

"..."

Damn it...

Hiratsuka Shizuka was silenced by these words for a moment. She told herself that she must not be asked about the things she most desired or the things she least wanted to be known about later, otherwise she would say she wanted to get married or something. That girl with a vicious mouth just said "Is it difficult to get married?" and she would have to commit suicide. After all, the other person didn't look like someone who hated getting married.

He was just lying there, his hot body and charming posture making even him, a woman, excited. They are indeed a hopeless winning team in life.

Even though she was thinking this way, she still said stubbornly: "You can ask me this question later, I will never lie!"

"Thank you, thank you..."

Her Royal Highness the Princess, who looked weak at some point, nodded in thanks to the people who supported her:

"But no, it's not a big deal."

"No matter how painful the past is, we always have to face it, right?"

Eiri smiled miserably, and Shizuka Hiratsuka felt even more guilty when I saw the pitiful look on her face. I thought to myself, could this glamorous young lady not be able to avoid the traditional arts of Neon School?

Seeing Eiri's serious look, everyone who had been laughing and joking just now became serious, and Yotsuba was also ready to cover Ka Shiko's ears. Things that are too tragic are not suitable for children to know. Just like me, my father obviously abandoned me, my sister and my grandmother, but my grandmother and sister kindly lied to me that my father ran away from home.

Unlike politicians who say that children are the hope of the country, the instinct to protect cubs really flows in human blood.

What? And those adults who like to bully children? Come on, that's not a human being at all. There are also those naughty kids who want to be beaten to death at one glance, and they are all automatically expelled.

Yotsuba herself didn't remember when she figured it out. Maybe she was complaining to her friends about her father's childishness and saw a flash of embarrassment on the other's parents' faces? Or maybe it was the apology that grandparents mentioned casually in their chatter.

In short, everyone has the obligation to maintain the beauty of children's world, including adults and the children themselves.

Hojo Kyosuke was a little worried. Eiriri had suffered from school bullies before. Although he was confident that the other party had looked away after his treatment, forgiving himself and opening the wound to show others were two completely different concepts. He wasn't sure if Yinglili could hold on. He might have to sacrifice himself tonight to soothe Yinglili's hurt heart.

There was a hint of appreciation in Yukinoshita's eyes when she looked at Eiriri. She has still not forgiven those bad guys who isolated and bullied her in elementary school, and she does not intend to forgive them even if she becomes the prime minister of the country in the future. If she had the chance, she wouldn't mind changing the law, extending the prosecution period, sending those guys to jail through just means, and counting the interest over the years.

Under the gaze of everyone...well, under the focused gaze, Yinglili's big eyes like the sea showed a trace of sadness, and her small face showed a trace of sickly blush.

Everyone believed that she was about to peel off the deepest protective shield in her heart and tell the most embarrassing thing. Although it was very immoral, the instinctive desire to spy still kept everyone in high spirits.

Ying Lili lowered her eyebrows and spoke softly: "That was when I was in the second grade of junior high school..."

Junior high school sophomore?

Kasumigaoka's head started to spin rapidly. Eiriri must have already met Kyosuke by then, right? If this is the case, why does tragedy happen?

Hojo Kyosuke's serious face was also a mixture of shock and confusion. At that time, his memory was already very powerful. He didn't remember anything terrible at all?

"Everyone knows that I am a painter. That weekend I received a notice from a partner, asking me to go to Akihabara to discuss something..."

Hearing this, Hojo Kyousuke's expression instantly collapsed.

Others listened very attentively and kept guessing in their hearts.

Eiri continued to maintain her delicate voice: "There are a lot of people in Akihabara on weekends. Those otakus ran around without looking at the road to grab what they wanted. I was knocked down by one at that time."

"ah……"

Glass couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his mouth and exclaimed, concerned:

"Did he get trampled?"

"Forehead……"

Eirili was startled: "It's not that serious, because Kyousuke helped me block the flow of people."

She raised her head, her big watery eyes peeked at someone from bottom to top, and her voice became even more shy:

"Then he picked me up directly and picked me up on the streets of Akihabara, where there were many people coming and going, in front of so many people."

Speaking of which, she quickly added: "It's a princess hug."

Bastard, who cares how you hold me, fast forward to how tragic you are! Is this what I want to hear! ?

Kasumigaoka cursed in his heart, already having a bad premonition.

"After carrying me to the cafe, Kyousuke took off my shoes again, and then..."

"嘤——"

Yinglili suddenly let out a cry, as if her shame level had exceeded the threshold. She groaned and then whispered:

"Kyosuke, this guy held my foot directly in front of so many people in the cafe and helped me check the injury..."

After saying the last word, she covered her face, lowered her head and said nothing again.

"..."

"..."

silence

The already quiet living room suddenly fell into deeper silence.

"Forehead?"

Yang Nao said with a confused look on his face:

"Excuse me? What's next?"

Yinglili finally raised her head reluctantly and said in confusion: "Ah? It's gone? This is the last thing I want to be known."

"Ah?"Xn

Everyone expressed doubts.

"Girl's feet!"

Yinglili blushed and explained:

"Such a sensitive and private place is held in Kyousuke's hands in front of so many people!"

"Even though it's been so long, I feel so embarrassed that I almost fainted when I talk about it now!"

Her face, which was red from suppressing laughter, provided ample evidence for this, but unfortunately no one believed it.

Because although those two white and cute little feet look like a young lady raised in a boudoir, she would kick Hojo Kyosuke in the face to grab the TV remote control at home, and even threatened Kasumigaoka several times if she dared to do anything again. If you want to say something, put your feet into the other person's mouth.

Only Takimoto Kyoko and Yuzuru, who didn't know much about Eiri's true identity, were doubtful. Hiratsuka Shizuka fell into deep self-doubt after taking the role of herself.

Suddenly he fell down on a crowded street. He met a super high school-level handsome guy like Hojo Kyosuke, who was 1.8 meters tall and had a face even more handsome than Kimura Takuya. He helped him block the flow of people and hugged him like a princess. He carried him to the cafe, and finally squatted down under him and took off his shoes with his own hands, and gently checked the injury on his feet...

Suck-suck-

Hiratsuka Shizuka sniffed her nose hard twice and felt relieved after making sure that there was no nosebleed.

Is this something you don’t want anyone to know about anyway? If it were her...

I wish I could publish the novel at my own expense and send it to the world for free, and have all the stores run by the family print it on all promotional posters, and finally let it be played on the school radio fifteen times a week.

This... is actually such an embarrassing thing in Yinglili's opinion?

Shizuka Hiratsuka found it unbelievable. How happy was the child's daily life? Even the unfortunate things were so enviable. The food must be so good.

"You guy..."

A voice of great disdain sounded, really super disdainful, the kind of disdain that would make sadists tremble with pleasure when they heard it.

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked unbelievable, Eriri, this idiot, actually dared to do this! ?

She actually did what she wanted to do in advance!

Yes, for a winner like Kasumigaoka Utaha, the biggest failure in her short life was publishing a novel as a junior high school student but encountering Waterloo, but was eventually saved by Hojo Kyousuke.

She said before that if someone asked her that question, she would answer without hesitation, that is, she was going to talk about this.

Reading as opening the wound for others to see, writing to show off and declare sovereignty.

Fortunately, Eriri said it first. If she heard what Kasumigaoka said, Shizuka Hiratsuka would probably explode in an instant.

What kind of things are these, the novel is going to be cut in half because of poor sales? Is this the most painful thing for you?

Excuse me? Do you want to listen to what you are saying? You have to win the Nobel Prize directly for your debut novel to be considered a success in life, right? Do you want to make Kuai San... adults who have difficulty getting married in their twenties commit suicide out of shame?

"Tell me the truth about when you were thirteen and thought there was a real Santa Claus in the world, or when you walked into the girls' bathroom and took off your clothes and were chased out by people who thought you were a boy, or when you cried and almost fainted in the middle of the night after reading my novel."

Kasumigaoka was unhappy about it. When playing games, what made her even more unhappy than someone cheating was that person using the bug she was going to use.

Hearing this, Eriri's shy expression that she tried hard to pretend disappeared instantly, and she loudly retorted in dissatisfaction:

"What! There is already a Santa Claus, okay? This year, I also received the latest "Eternal Heaven's Gate" feature, okay! Didn't you receive a gift?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was about to speak, was hit again by this naive remark, but Eriri still didn't let her go.

"As for the girls' bathroom? Sorry, every time I have swimming lessons at school, my friends envy me. Slender, light, and well-proportioned, I am simply a perfect beautiful girl."

"Finally! It's not shameful to cry while reading a novel! What else can this prove except that the author writes well and I am emotional?"

Now even the invincible Kasumigaoka Utaha has been inherited. Eriri, wielding a weapon called sincerity, is simply terrifyingly strong.

"彳庍口巴..."

Kasumigaoka sat down with a stunned face. She couldn't refute her own talent no matter what.

Hiratsuka Shizuka pressed her two small feet under her buttocks and sat in a sitting position. Facing the inquiring eyes of her friends on both sides, she said expressionlessly:

"I didn't hear what Sawamura-san didn't want others to know the most, but the thing I don't want others to know the most in the future must be asking this stupid question tonight."

Yukino and Miki couldn't help laughing and covered their mouths and laughed softly.

Yang No came over and whispered to comfort her:

"Xiao Jing, you have to think about it this way. People spend their whole lives making up for childhood trauma. And you can still add new wounds, doesn't that mean you are still a baby now?"

"Huh?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka was stunned, and then analyzed it rigorously from the perspectives of psychology, education and physiology, and felt that what Yang No said really made sense.

One of the characteristics of adults is that they are more psychologically stable and have a much stronger tolerance than children. And she can still be hit like this by Eriri's few words, doesn't it prove that she is still a treasure... Well, it seems a bit...

Haha, I'm still a baby!

The woman was in a very good mood in an instant, and she felt that all the suffering she had suffered in the past had a reason.

Why do blind dates fail so often? Because those men are boring adults whose hearts have been blackened by society! Why can't I get married? I'm still a baby! Why should a baby get married? !

Looking at her friend's changing expression, Yang No, fearing that she might faint from excitement, quickly added: "Don't get too carried away, or the wound will disappear."

"Oh oh!"

Hearing this, Shizuka Hiratsuka quickly restrained her emotions, but she couldn't suppress her mouth no matter what.

Eri's act of showing off in the name of exposing the wound did not receive much protest. After all, everyone had advised her not to do that before. It was just that she opened Pandora, and no one would ask that question again. Otherwise, if everyone showed off like her, Kyosuke over there would faint.

Yes, when Eriri was halfway through her words, Hojo Kyosuke had already tried to recall Kato Megumi's every move, trying to replicate the other's invisibility technique. But unfortunately, God gave him a handsome face, a tall figure, invincible talent, and infinite wisdom, but only deprived him of the ability to be low-key.

Takimoto Kyoko's eyes kept stabbing at him like a knife, condemning his gentleness to other girls. The looks from the other girls were also very subtle, making him sweat profusely and wish he could die immediately.

Speaking of this, Hojo Kyosuke suddenly realized that he hadn't thought about Hui all day today.

Could it be that as the distance increases, Hui's invisibility will also increase?

You know, when he called Hui at home yesterday, he was still thinking that he had to take time to check Hui's learning situation before the end of the Golden Week. After all, both schools will hold the first exam of this school year after the holiday, which is the regular exam in May. This is different from the previous small test. It will be included in the file as an important item for recommendation. As a senior high school student, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who can play unscrupulously, has achieved the top scores in every regular exam, so she has directly locked in the top university.

But...

I didn't think of Hui once today?

Hojo Kyosuke himself was shocked. When Eriri and Shiyu were arguing just now, he pretended to be dead and took out his mobile phone to check, and he really found a message from Hui. (End of this chapter)