Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

On the way home, Hojo Kyosuke called a familiar food store and asked them to deliver the goods to Ruyila as soon as possible.

The neon highways on holidays are a disaster. Apparently, Hojo Kyosuke is not the only one who dislikes the crowded subways. The roads are full of cars, and at this moment the demeanor of an international metropolis is fully revealed.

Yamauchi Sakura opened the car window, put one hand on the window, rested her little head on her arm, and stared blankly at the traffic and people outside.

The white sunlight sprinkled down, filling the gaps in the girl's hair with light. Her amber eyes contained the red of brake lights, the green of roadside trees, and the blue of tall buildings on both sides...

She looked outside, and everything in the world appeared in her eyes.

Hojo Kyosuke looked at her quietly, with endless tenderness in his eyes. He wanted to ask her not to breathe so much exhaust gas, but he knew without thinking that she would say confidently, "If others can breathe, why can't I?" and then take a deep breath.

As if she was aware of the attention from the people around her, Yamauchi Sakura nodded her head and spoke:

"If you think I'm going to say something awesome when I look like this, you'll be disappointed, because I just want to take a look at those idiots stuck in traffic on holidays, so that I can tell them to make everyone laugh when I get home, and by the way, tell Kyoko that I'm going to be an idiot tomorrow too because of her."

"Hahaha~"

Hojo Kyosuke grinned and thought to himself, I've been an idiot for half the day today, and maybe I'll continue to be an idiot tonight.

Yingliang finally closed the window. The height of the bus allowed her to inhale less exhaust fumes. She twisted her buttocks left and right on the seat, carefully feeling the luxurious seat.

The girl said crisply, "That's great. I think as a team manager I should also have a seat like this."

Hojo Kyosuke immediately gave the order: "Tsuchiya, take the car to be modified later."

Ryota Tsuchiya had a bitter expression. Although he was the one who begged Yamauchi Sakura to become the team manager, an old baseball fan like him didn't think that the female manager of the team was an important person. How could she deserve to sit in the same seat as the ticket owner?

But as he interacted more and more with Hojo Kyosuke, he had a very clear understanding and knew why Tetsuta Kisaki was so respectful to the girl next to Hojo.

Because the monarch he was loyal to was a man who valued women over friends.

When the bus arrived at No. 25 Mejirodai, Hojo Kyosuke saw a delivery truck parked in front of his house at the intersection. It was from the food store.

Ignoring Ryota Tsuchiya's dry eyes, Hojo Kyosuke politely told him that Kisaki had already booked an izakaya and that he would pay for all expenses.

"Coach Mihara, if you want to drink, please don't drive over there."

He reminded them that the owner of the izakaya was the father of a member of the Violent Angels, and that they would choose similar shops every time they chose to gather. On the one hand, it was to take care of their own business, and on the other hand, they could drink as much as they wanted.

After Hojo Kyosuke got out of the car holding Sakura's hand, Tsuchiya Ryota, who had been sitting in his seat, suddenly stood up and rushed to the door. He leaned out half of his body, grabbed the door with one hand, looked at Hojo Kyosuke's back and shouted:

"tomorrow!"

Hojo Kyosuke turned around with a surprised expression.

"You must come tomorrow too, Hojo!"

Tsuchiya Ryota called out affectionately.

"..."

Someone's face turned black. Don't make it like a romance movie, asshole.

"I know. I definitely won't go!" He waved his hands in annoyance.

Yamauchi Sakura next to her laughed out loud. As the team manager, she unscrupulously ignored Tsuchiya's expectant look. After all, the one who ranked before this position was a little girl who wanted Kyosuke's company.

Today, Mitsuha and Kyosuke's friends from their hometown came to Tokyo to play, and they had a very good reason to cut into Kyosuke's vacation for a day. No one else could say anything, and Shiyu was angry at home for a while in the morning. Now, tomorrow, she and Kyosuke's friends from her hometown will also come.

Wuhu~~
The girl walked towards home with light steps. When she came to the delivery truck, she leaned inside to take a look, then nodded with satisfaction.

It is difficult to buy groceries for so many people in the family. Other wives just carry a cloth bag, but Gaozi has to drag a small trailer every time she goes, and she has to call other people to go along from time to time.

"Ah, Mr. Hojo, you're back. I was just looking for your autograph."

The worker who was carrying food immediately ran over when he saw Hojo Kyosuke, stood at attention, took off his hat, bowed and greeted him.

"Thanks a lot."

Hojo Kyosuke took the signature board and glanced at Yukino who had just walked out of the door. The latter nodded affirmatively to indicate that the goods were complete, and then he signed his name.

The worker immediately bowed again to express his gratitude, and concluded by saying:
"Congratulations to Mr. Hojo for winning the Neon Mystery Writers Association Award. We look forward to your new work! All of us at Matsudaya will support you!"

Hojo Kyosuke also cooperated and said a few nice words to thank the other party.

After packing up and getting in the car, the worker even stuck his head out and waved to Hojo Kyosuke.

Looking at the signature on the order, he couldn't stop smiling.

"Young Master, what are you grinning about?"

The driver wondered.

"Of course I'm looking at Hojo-sensei's signature."

The worker, who is also the young master of Matsudaya, said.

"Autograph? Are you planning to auction it online to make money? But Hojo Sensei's autograph doesn't seem to be worth much. After all, he often signs autographs for people, and he'll randomly hold autograph sessions whenever he's in a good mood. There are people online who have posted pictures of autographs they've begged for with Coke cans, and there are so many that you can't even count them. So forget about trying to make a fortune with this, unless you can get Hojo Sensei to sign some vegetables, then maybe you can sell them for a high price."

The driver kindly advised that he had tried to sell the order forms signed by Mr. Hojo in the store before, but he only made tens of thousands of yen in the first two times, and after that people only offered a few hundred yuan.

"Idiot, there's no way I would do something like that!"

The young master scolded and explained:
"As long as I spread the news that Hojo-sensei often buys food from my house, those big shots might turn their purchase orders to Matsudaya. Especially those young ladies, as long as I tell them that they can eat the same food as Hojo-sensei, they will definitely be willing to pay."

"Ah? You want Mr. Hojo to be the spokesperson for Matsudaya?" The driver's eyes widened.

"Idiot! There's no way we can afford that kind of money! All we can do is pretend to chat about delivering goods to Hojo-sensei while delivering goods."

"So you want to get free sex with Hojo Sensei." The driver suddenly realized.

"Nonsense! How can a businessman's business be called freeloading?"

Shops like Matsudaya, which sell high-end ingredients, carefully maintain every customer. When they receive rare goods, they will even give some to old customers for free. Among these customers, those with great reputation in society are even more precious. Just one of them can help the store attract many customers. This is the business of familiarity.

Watching Matsudaya's car drive away, Hojo Kyosuke closed the gate and walked inside. Sakura had already run into the house. I wonder if she went to tell Eriri a joke about the idiots who were stuck in traffic.

"I am back."

He looked at Xue Ye and said softly.

"Welcome back~"

Xue Ye Wen smiled gently. She was wearing white shorts and a blue T-shirt, revealing her two long white legs and lotus-like arms. The already young girl instantly turned back into a high school student.

Looking at Hojo-kun walking over, she naturally reached out and helped him take off his coat.

"Didn't Yukino go out today?" asked Hojo Kyosuke.

"Mmmmm~"

Xue Ye Bai Xiang Li shook her head and said with a smile:

"I originally wanted to go take care of my hair with Aunt Mikiko and Shiyu, but when we got to the street, Aunt Mikiko didn't want to go out anymore because there were so many people, so we stayed at home and watched TV series all day."

"Hahaha, what about Prince Jia?"

"Well……"

Xue Ye's expression became a little strange, and he said hesitantly:

"Prince Ka-chan is accompanying Eriri all day long."

"Accompany Eriri?" Hojo Kyosuke asked in surprise.

Yukino pursed her lips, with a strange expression, as if she wanted to laugh but was trying hard to hold it back. She just said, "Hojo-kun, you'll know when you go in and take a look."

As he walked in, the first person to welcome Hojo Kyosuke was naturally the loyal lackey Momotaro.

“Aniki! Aniki! No matter what festival it is, I wish you a happy holiday!!”

The furry puppy jumped and yelled, the puppy really changes every day, before it would be kicked by Kashiko and rolled over, but now Momotaro can knock Kashiko onto him and crush him.

After taking off his shoes and entering the living room, Hojo Kyosuke was just about to observe the situation when he suddenly saw his mother rushing towards him.

"My Kyosuke is back~" the mother shouted happily.

Hojo Kyosuke could understand that his mother was more affectionate than before, because they had discussed before that after the Golden Week, his parents and Kashiko would return to Hokkaido, so his mother had probably entered the "mother's hand holding the line" state.

So, Hojo Kyosuke, who had grown much taller than his mother, lowered his head and said softly, "I'm back."

Hojo Mikiko then let go of her son, and when she looked at her still young face again, she saw that it was full of longing. This guy was actually acting as if they had been separated for several months and were reunited again, and he even had tears in his eyes.

Hojo Kyosuke was at a loss for words and could only invite his mother to come to Tokyo again during the sports festival. Although he couldn't afford a private jet, a few tickets were not a problem for him at all.

Mikiko burst into laughter and whispered a few words to her son. Hojo Kyosuke looked towards the sofa and saw Kasumigaoka-senpai looking at him pretentiously with a smile on her face, totally unlike the sullen look that Sakura said.

But since his mother had already said it, of course Hojo Kyosuke believed it. He could only say that Senior Shiyu was indeed a person with high IQ and EQ, and her acting skills were really great.

After taking a quick glance at the living room, Hojo Kyosuke saw that there was no one else except his mother, Yukino and Momotaro, so he walked to Kasumigaoka.

"I'm back~" he said softly.

These words seemed to have magical power. The smile on Kasumigaoka Utaha's face disappeared in an instant like frost melting away. Her beautiful face swelled up like a puffer fish, and she began to feel aggrieved and angry.

Hojo Kyosuke gently took her hand and they sat down on the sofa.

Xue Ye looked over here and smiled slightly, then walked into the kitchen and started preparing the ingredients.

"This morning..."

Leaning close to Shiyu's ear, Hojo Kyosuke began to talk about his experience today, focusing on the Italian food they had and the baseball game at noon.

"…It was the first time I heard such enthusiastic cheers. My blood immediately boiled. At that time, I was thinking, it would be great if Shiyu could also cheer me on on the stage."

He said regretfully.

I don't know when Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was already smiling, smiled even more happily. With her intelligence, she knew that Kyosuke was trying to make her happy, but didn't Kyosuke's willingness to make her happy mean that he loved her? It would be rude to ask for more. However, she immediately said in dissatisfaction:
"Damn you Yingliang, why didn't you inform me when something like this happened!"

If she had known that Kyosuke wouldn't be with Mitsuha the whole day, she wouldn't have stayed at home and been the perfect daughter-in-law!

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. There will probably be a lot of competitions in the coming days. I will tell you everything."

Hojo Kyosuke comforted her in a gentle voice and said sincerely:
"It's just that there might be a lot of people cheering at that time, and Shiyu might not like it."

"It's okay, I will definitely go. Cheering for you, Kyousuke, is what I should do!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha agreed immediately. She loved declaring her sovereignty in front of everyone. For this reason, she could tolerate some noisy frogs around her.

Hojo Kyosuke smiled in his heart, thinking that he could explain it later.

Only then did he start talking about inviting Sayaka, Teshiya and Takimoto Kyoko to his house for dinner in the evening.

"..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha has never hated having no friends as much as she does now. Otherwise, she could have used her friends as an excuse to monopolize Kyousuke like Mitsuha and Sakura. She tried hard to recall for a long time, and finally found a name in the most remote corner of her memory, Shirai Satomi.

Her classmate also seemed to be the leader of her fan club at school.

Last time, she helped me a little by spreading my words about Kyosuke, which made that idiot Eriri laugh so hard that her mask of a young lady almost broke.

Thinking of this, Kasumigaoka Utaha said gently: "Kyosuke, I actually have a friend from my hometown..."

Although Shirai Satomi seems to be a local of Tokyo, who cares? Kasumigaoka Utaha doesn't even plan to let Shirai know that she wants to come to Tokyo to play. When the time comes, she can just tell Kyosuke that Shirai doesn't want to come again, which will form a perfect world for the two of them.

“Aniki! Aniki! Don’t be fooled by this bad woman! This woman Kasumigaoka wants to trick you out and bite you hard on the mouth! Don’t forget the last time she bit you! Aniki!!”

At my feet, the furry puppy was shouting anxiously.

Even Momotaro could see through Kasumigaoka Utaha's trick, so how could Hojo Kyosuke not see it? However, he opened his mouth and couldn't say no. (End of this chapter)