Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

"My Kyousuke has won, so there will be cheers and flowers."

Yamauchi Sakura said softly.

Hojo Kyosuke smiled and asked, "Even if it's just a practice match?"

"Even if it's just a practice match."

Sakura narrowed her eyes and nodded like a kitten.

Hojo Kyosuke took Sakura's hand and walked to a chair and sat down.

"Aren't you going to play with Aunt Maki and the others today? How come..."

"This is Kyousuke's first baseball game! How could I miss it?!"

Yingliang raised her voice, then nodded and continued:
"Yes, today is another anniversary. It's the day when Kyousuke played his first baseball game, and it's also the day when I watched Kyousuke play baseball for the first time. Oh, and it's also the first game since I became the manager of the baseball club."

She nodded and counted solemnly, then took out her cell phone, opened the memo and wrote it down.

Hojo Kyosuke was just listening with a doting look on his face, but when he saw Sakura actually took out her phone and started recording, he was immediately surprised:

"Don't you make up your anniversary when you remember it? Why do you suddenly want to write it down?"

Just now, with a quick glance, he discovered that there were actually quite a few things stored in Sakura's memo.

"Well~~ When you get older, your memory will always be bad. And if you make up stories after you have records, it will be easier to deceive people."

Yamauchi Sakura said casually, then put away her phone as if nothing had happened and started to complain:
"Kyosuke, don't you know that people nowadays are hard to fool? Last time, I told Eriri that I was the reincarnation of Qin Shi Huang and asked her to give me a massage so that I could crown her the most beautiful woman in the world. She didn't believe me and questioned me, asking me why she didn't give me the entrance fee to Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum if I was Qin Shi Huang. Really, doesn't that idiot know how great an undertaking archaeology is?"

Hojo Kyosuke's attention was immediately drawn. He thought for a moment and said:
"Don't even mention that you're not Qin Shi Huang. Even if you were, you might still have to pay maintenance fees and property fees. You want to collect money? You're dreaming."

Yingliang nodded and said with a serious expression: "Yes, yes, so I decided not to be so clever in deceiving Eriri in the future. I will just tell her that I am a rabbit from the moon and I came to Earth to look for Chang'e."

"And then tell Eriri that she is Chang'e?" Hojo Kyosuke guessed.

Yingliang shook her head and said with a very smart smile: "No, I will tell her that there are two people who suspect Chang'e now, one is her and the other is Shiyu."

"genius!"

Hojo Kyosuke gave a thumbs up and praised:
"That way, Eriri's fatal competitive spirit will drive all her intelligence out of her brain, and she will do her best to convince you that she is really Chang'e."

"That's right!"

Sakura smiled smugly.

The air was silent for a short while, and after two seconds, they both burst into laughter.

Really, Eriri's jokes never get old.

As she was laughing, Sakura was suddenly startled, and quickly stood up and dragged Hojo Kyousuke up, saying:
"Oh oh oh, I almost forgot, there is one more important thing!"

"Ok?"

"I had to take a picture to show Mikiko. It was a close call. If I had forgotten, she would have cried."

Sakura muttered to herself, took out her cell phone and stood in front of Hojo Kyosuke.

"Hold the flower properly, not like that, a little to the right, don't hold it in your face.

Yes, that’s right, don’t smile so pretty, forget it, I know Kyousuke you’ve tried hard to be ordinary.

Oh...wait...hiss..."

Yamauchi Sakura, who was originally giving orders while looking at the phone screen, suddenly shut her mouth. She moved her face away from behind the phone and her gaze slowly moved downwards.

Then the girl squatted down.

"Hey……"

Hojo Kyosuke shouted speechlessly with a numb face.

"What? Don't bother me!" Sakura muttered.

"You're too close, be more reserved!"

Hojo Kyosuke said helplessly. He could even feel the heat from Sakura's voice coming to him through his pants.

“Although I’ve measured it with my hands, I didn’t expect it to be so shocking to see it with my own eyes.”

Sakura sighed softly.

Hojo Kyosuke stood straight with a bright red rose in his arms, while Yamauchi Sakura, wearing a blue girl's jacket, squatted on the ground.

The tip of the girl's nose was less than a palm's distance away from the conspicuous object. She held her face with both hands, her eyes were bright and she looked very focused, and her little mouth was still muttering something, probably expressing her emotion.

far away
Michiru Hyodo, who was chatting with her friends, turned her head accidentally and saw this scene.

This……

The girl's beautiful big purple eyes gradually widened and her little mouth opened wide.

"Is this the real strong man?"

Himekawa Tokino widened his eyes and said in surprise:

"We had to be as cautious as clay sticks even when we were peeking, but that lady actually squatted down and stared at us intently."

"Too frank...both of them."

Morioka Aiko said with admiration.

"Oh, that's right. When we were peeping at him just now, Hojo turned around. Now that the lady wants to see him, he just stands there motionless."

Himekawa Tokino was a little envious.

"Maybe it's a fan benefit of sending flowers? Aren't there handshake tickets or something?"

Michiru Hyodo said thoughtfully.

"...Xiaomei, your thoughts are very dangerous."

"Hey? Is there any?"

"..."

The group of four stared at the two people over there, discussing in low voices.

Suddenly, Hyodou Michiru exclaimed, "Huh!? You can actually take pictures!?"

The girl who barged into the stadium with a big bouquet of roses actually took out her cell phone and pointed it at Hojo's lower body and took a picture.

"Is this... a benefit? Can I see the product link on Hojo-san's personal website?"

Himekawa Tokino asked in a low voice.

"I don't think that's possible." Aiko Morioka said rationally.

Upon hearing this, the other three fell silent. It was obvious that this was not a fan benefit.

"My pants are all dirty. If you want to take pictures, wait until I change into new ones."

Hojo Kyosuke gave a wry smile.

"Oh, that's good, full of fighting spirit."

Yingliang waved her hand, indicating that they should not disturb her.

Select the picture and click Send.

In less than half a second I received a reply:
"!!!"

"???"

"(#'皿)"

A stream of angry messages came back.

Hojo Kyosuke finally saw someone's movements and said quickly:

"Hey, hey, even I would be embarrassed!"

Yamauchi Sakura stopped looking at her phone and stood up.

pop-

The girl patted Hojo Kyosuke on the shoulder and said seriously with a serious expression:
"Kyosuke, you are someone who can bring happiness to everyone!"

Yamauchi Sakura looked very pleased and took out her cell phone and handed it to Hojo Kyosuke.

"Well, your supervisor has something to ask you."

I took it and looked at it. Hmm... if Yukinoshita saw it, she would probably start an archaeological research on where these hieroglyphs came from.

After a string of angry messages that made no sense, there were finally words.

“You you you you you you you…how did you take that photo!?”

"Who allowed him to wear such pornographic pants?!"

"Sakura! Sakura! What are you doing? Take off your jacket quickly and tie it around your waist!"

Then came a bunch of indecent and humiliating words. Even through the screen, Hojo Kyosuke seemed to be able to see the red face of the book artist opposite him.

What a pure love.

Hojo Kyosuke smiled knowingly and started typing his reply directly, because he knew that if he didn't reply, with Sakura's bad personality, she would definitely turn a blind eye to Eriri's anxiety and make her feel miserable until she went home.

Really, if Yingliang wants to lie to you, why don’t you just let her? How can you be so smart?
Feeling amused, Hojo Kyosuke explained in detail why the baseball team's uniforms looked like this.

“I’m not afraid of others seeing your t-that! I, I, I, I, I, I, I just… yeah! I’m just worried that you’ll be arrested and thrown into jail for being a hooligan. That’ll bother me a lot. After all, if you’re not around, I’ll have to draw comics all by myself! Do you understand?! Do you hear me?!”

Ying Lili types very fast. When it comes to surfing the Internet, probably no one in the entire Ruyila can compare with her.

What Hojo Kyosuke didn't expect was that he thought Eriri would say something about quitting the baseball team immediately, but he didn't expect that the idiot actually came up with a very considerate solution immediately.

"Bend your waist right now, and don't hold your head up high anymore, okay?"

The blonde princess said so.

If the person in front of him was Kasumigaoka-senpai, Hojo Kyousuke would reply, "Whether to look up or not is up to you, isn't it?" But if it was Eriri, she would definitely faint from embarrassment. And if it was Shiha-senpai, she wouldn't care about such a small matter at all. Instead, she would show a smug and contemptuous expression after noticing other people's gazes, and show off while asserting her sovereignty.

“I know, I know.”

Hojo Kyosuke responded casually, and then Eriri sent a long string of confusing messages.

He had wondered before, if Eriri was so innocent, how could she draw such erotic books? After observation and thinking, he came to the conclusion that Eriri was an egg.

After returning the phone to Sakura, Hojo Kyosuke posed in a few poses and took some handsome photos to send to his mother and grandfather.

After taking the flowers to the baseball club's lounge, Hojo Kyosuke returned to the stadium. As soon as he walked out of the lounge, he saw people from the kendo club beating up people from the baseball club.

"The Minister has been occupied by you for such a long time, and you are still not satisfied? I think you are really itching for trouble."

"Bagayayayayalu——"

"Let me train you guys first before Big Brother trains! Run! The person at the back will be chopped 100 times!"

A large group of people wearing black kendo uniforms were waving bamboo swords and shouting nonsense, and in front of them were the baseball clubs of Sobu High School and Kaguya High School.

It should be said that the difference between the teams that failed to appear in the national championship and the regional qualifiers is huge. The baseball team is good at running, but they can't run faster than the kendo team.

The baseball team members often fell behind and were beaten by the kendo team members with bamboo swords. Hatagoro and his team waved their bamboo swords fiercely, and there was no trace of the intimacy they had just had with Shikamiya Takashi. Maybe they finally realized that he couldn't make his kendo uniform look as cool as his baseball uniform, so they got angry.

On the sidelines, Yamauchi Sakura laughed out loud and clapped his hands from time to time to cheer for both sides.

"Hey, Nekota, you can't run so slowly."

"Goro, what are you doing?! Don't poke other people's butts!"

"Xisaki, you are so lazy! Mihashi, you are responsible for driving him away, don't let him go, I am watching you!"

"Captain Tsuchiya, don't look around. This is a special training for the Kendo Team and Baseball Club. You have to be grateful!"

The girl with the nickname, who was wearing a size-oversized blue denim, stood on the sidelines, clasped her hands in front of her mouth as a megaphone, and shouted loudly. She was actually serving as both the referee and the coach of both teams.

The clear and energetic voices continued to echo over the playground, attracting the football club and other clubs to look over and then burst into laughter.

Beside her, Michiru Hyodo and her friends were also laughing so hard that they were rolling on the ground. Such scenes of boys playing wildly were not seen at their Tsubaki Girls' High School.

The purple-haired girl would cheer loudly for her cousin from time to time, but as soon as she finished shouting, four or five bamboo swords would hit Ryota Tsuchiya on the butt. The single guys in the kendo club were very envious of the baseball club's current cheering group.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't know how the girls became so familiar with each other in such a short time. He walked to Sakura's side, put a small stool on the ground, and smiled apologetically at Hyodo Michiru:
"I'm sorry, there's only one chair, so it has to be reserved for the manager."

The red curly-haired Himekawa Tokino pouted, feeling sad. Taking photos and having a special stool, the flowers were really worth it. The girl made up her mind to buy a bouquet of flowers, sunflowers, next time she came to support Hojo Kyosuke!

Hyodo Michiru smiled heartily, expressing her understanding, and then said:
"If we go out to perform together in the future, the only stool will definitely be left for the agent."

"Performance? Agent?"

Yamauchi Sakura's entertainment radar accurately captured the key points.

"Yes."

Michiru Hyodo nodded, and then told her cousin Ryota Tsuchiya about her and her band's worries about having to attend live performances, as well as the idea she had suggested.

I say, Mr. Tsuchiya... How come this boy Ryota Tsuchiya is so capable? It seems like he is betraying me.

Hojo Kyosuke complained in his heart, and then wondered why he said "again". After thinking about it for a while, he realized that this was not a common operation of Xisaki. Whether it was negotiating with publishers, communicating with book fans, negotiating with bookstore distributors, or negotiating with... he would first put up his own banner, and then unceremoniously promise his ability as a blank check.

"That's it..."

Yamauchi Sakura's amber eyes suddenly became bright. (End of this chapter)