Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Chapter 524 Big Black Umbrella

Thinking of this, in line with the principle that fellow creators should help each other, the kind-hearted Eriri decided to comfort the empty clerk with her own feet.

So she lowered her head, her little face flushed as she stuffed her little feet wrapped in white cotton socks into someone's hand.

Enough, enough, enough!

Hojo Kyosuke's forehead was covered with more cold sweat, and he desperately blocked Eriri's little feet and Shiyu's thighs with his hands.

What made him even more nervous was that not only was Eriri stuffing her feet into his hands, but Shiyu also kept squeezing her long legs towards him. At this moment, the back of his hand was completely stuck in Shiyu's beautiful black silk legs. If it weren't for his own hand blocking it, Eriri's toes would have reached Kasumigaoka's legs.

His keen senses allowed him to observe Eriri while still having the time to look at Kasumigaoka Utaha with his peripheral vision. What made him desperate was that this guy seemed to be unaware of anything, and even the blush on his face became more seductive. If this happened in another place...

Although she felt shy that the clerk wanted to secretly touch her feet in front of the seductress Kasumigaoka, Eriri was still very satisfied with his initiative. So even though she was so shy that her eyes were already misty, she still tried hard, hard...

Finally, black and white met in someone's cold sweat.

Hmm?

What?

The blonde princess's toes slipped out from between Hojo Kyosuke's fingers and touched something soft and slippery.

The big toe moved, it was so slippery and a little comfortable. Is Kyosuke's pants of this texture?

Wait, that's not right!

This guy is hard all over, how can it be so soft and comfortable? ! ?

Suddenly, the extremely smart detective Eriri thought of a terrible possibility. Her cat body trembled, and she raised her head tremblingly and looked to the left.

What came into view was the familiar wine-red devil's eyes. The moment their eyes met, the girl's delicate body trembled again.

What kind of eyes were those? Like a snake, it wanted to swallow its prey in one gulp.

This demon had degenerated, from a pitch-black flame demon to a succubus.

Retracting her sight like lightning, Eriri's upper body slowly leaned back. She held a hundred and twenty points of luck and wanted to see what was under the table.

"What? Are my thighs very elastic?"

"What kind of bullshit elasticity is there? It's all fat, so disgusting! I'm so scared that I have goose bumps all over my body!"

Eriri, who had been prepared, poured out her attack all at once.

"Oh~~Is that so? That's great. Kashiwagi Eri, you kept rubbing your feet on my legs. I thought you liked me."

"Who, who, who..."

"Who would like a woman like you!"

"Yes! That's what I wanted to say!"

Eri nodded vigorously, expressing her satisfaction with the mouth-replacing function of the chores.

No, wait! How dare you imitate my words! ?

Eri turned her head sharply, looking at Hojo Kyosuke who had just imitated her words in disbelief, and then lowered her head to look under the table.

Hmm? Is Kasumigaoka's leg there? Why did I kick her?

The black silk beautiful leg lying on Hojo Kyosuke's legs had long returned to its original position, and even the lifted skirt had returned to its original state.

After Mitsuha's education, Kasumigaoka Utaha's ability to deal with such situations has increased sharply.

But in fact, if it were another time, she would definitely seize the opportunity to piss off Eriri, and it would be best if she was so angry that she ran home directly.

But now... First, my mother is at home, and if I do this, I might be disliked. Second, I still need Eriri to help Kyosuke finish the comics, so let her go for now.

"What's wrong? Touching with your feet is not enough? If you need it, I can give you two photos~"

She leaned back on the ground with both hands, stretched her body and said lazily. This posture made her plump breasts wrapped in a warm red sweater more prominent.

"Bah! Narcissist! Who would want to see your big pig legs!"

Eriri spat, not knowing whether it was telepathic, and did not intend to fight with the other party. Finally, after kicking the sundries that touched her feet, she lowered her head and planned to continue working.

Hojo Kyosuke quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He was not afraid that Shiyu and Eriri would quarrel, but he was afraid that his mother would come out to watch the fun. After all, he was an independent man. If his mother saw this scene, his old face would not be able to bear it.

Laziness, depravity, how can you be like this, Hojo Kyosuke. Look at Eriri, look at that focused little face, how can you do such a thing...

Hmm?

Hojo Kyosuke, who was helping his conscience to condemn himself, was stunned, and his left hand couldn't help but pinch a little harder.

Familiar touch, familiar shyness and foolish boldness...

It's not Senior Shiyu, her teasing won't be so immature, she won't push the little feet into his palm like a young man, but will touch gently and vaguely.

It's Eriri, this idiot, isn't she concentrating on painting? How can she still have time to give me her feet to play with?

Is your foot cold? Hojo Kyosuke guessed so, and then held the small foot with peace of mind.

"Do you need help?"

The sudden voice scared a little thing and instantly retracted its feet.

Looking up, I saw the black-haired and red-eyed succubus looking at me seriously.

"I would have finished it myself when I had time to teach you." Ying Lili said a rejection that was not a rejection.

Kasumigaoka Shiu didn't defend himself, but just asked Hojo Kyosuke's comic files to be sent to him first.

Under the gaze of the two people, Kasumigaoka skillfully opened the painting software and started working.

Her work is far inferior to that of Eiri. She neither supplements the background nor enriches the details of the character's clothing, but only does basic coloring. But there's no doubt she can help.

"you……"

Yinglili was stunned, when did this guy learn this?

Hojo Kyosuke was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the beautiful girl editor would change his job to become a beautiful girl manga assistant.

Eiri looked at it for a few more seconds, not because she still couldn't believe it, but because she was making sure that Kasumigaoka wouldn't mess it up. Then she lowered her head and continued to pick up the touch screen pen. The expression on her face became much more serious. No more generously giving your feet to someone to play with.

Um? Only my injured world has been achieved?

Hojo Kyosuke thought randomly, then lowered his head and started drawing. He previously drew a part of the comic and gave it to Eri-ri to perfect before starting to write the novel, because the workload of the comic assistant was much higher than that of proofreading the manuscript. Now that he has two people helping him with the comics, he can draw faster.

For men and women, the more you work, the more tired you will be, but the speed will become much faster.

The amount of work that usually took Hojo Kyousuke and Eri Riri a whole day to complete was completed in two hours.

At noon, according to the original plan, no one cooked, but ordered all the takeaways around. It’s not that cooking is a tiring task, but it’s just that I want to use this behavior to remind my body that I need to take it easy today.

The sliding glass doors of the living room and Japanese-style room were all opened, and everyone in Ruyi's house sat in twos and threes on the carpet or tatami.

Xueye held a simple seaweed rice ball in both hands and looked at the pond in a daze.

When a raindrop falls on the water, it will create a circle of ripples and at the same time, it will bounce up a much smaller water droplet, and then fall again, causing the next circle of ripples, until it is no longer visible to the naked eye...

Raindrops and ponds are like myself and the world.

He encountered the world, collided fiercely, and couldn't adapt, so he ran away, but a part of himself has quietly become compatible with the world. Collision again, still unable to adapt, more and more compatible parts... until, completely accepting this world, or being compatible with it.

It was great to land in a pond.

She was sincerely grateful.

If it falls on a stone, it will be shattered and scattered. If it falls on the grass, it will turn into mud and water and become nutrients for plants.

"Xueye? What are you thinking about?" Hojo Kyosuke held a rice ball, came over and sat side by side with Xueye.

"I was thinking, the weather is really nice today."

Xueye smiled softly, and his big eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Yes, it is indeed a gentle rain."

Hojo Kyosuke nodded. Isn't it gentle to be able to gather himself, Yukino, Mitsuha and the others in a room?

"It will work out, Hojo-kun." Yukino said softly.

"Why are you even worried?" Hojo Kyosuke felt a little ashamed.

"No, I've never been worried. Whether it's winning awards, novels, or family matters. I've already promised Hojo-kun to leave everything to you, so why would I worry or doubt you?"

Xueye's voice was still soft and soft, but the firmness in his words was moving.

Hojo Kyosuke was stunned at first, then shook his head and laughed.

It was him who underestimated Xueye.

"Well, it will work out, and that's what I promise you." He said, stuffing a whole rice ball into his mouth.

"I am leaving."

Hojo Kyosuke changed into a suit. He still needed to dress a little more formally today. After all, the conversation was not a trivial matter. You might even see people sitting down. If you are wearing casual clothes, it seems a bit inappropriate for the occasion.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

After the voice, Hojo Mikiko hurriedly ran down the stairs.

After trotting all the way to her son, she picked up the thing in her hand and made two gestures on Hojo Kyousuke's chest.

"How about it? I bought it when I was shopping this morning."

The idiot mother's face was full of pride. In her hand was a dark blue tie, which matched Hojo Kyosuke's suit.

"Mom, I never wear a tie." Hojo Kyosuke said with a grimace.

"No matter! I've been looking forward to this scene for I don't know how long!"

Hojo Mikiko shook her head, raised her hand and began to help her son tie his tie, still mumbling:

"I originally thought it would take at least three years before I would have this opportunity, but I didn't expect that our Kyousuke would start working right now, yoshiyoshi, very energetic!"

Because Hojo Kyosuke was standing at the foot of the entrance steps, the height was just right, and Hojo Mikiko could easily tie her tie without tiptoeing.

I knew it……

Hojo Kyosuke smiled helplessly. He always felt that his mother was raising children like she was playing an achievement game, and she always attached great importance to some things inexplicably.

"Thank you mom, I like it very much."

Although, this is a tie full of maternal love given by my mother, and it is the mother's blessing to her son.

He lowered his head and spoke softly.

"Be careful on the road." Hojo Mikiko also said softly, and then without waiting for her son to walk out of the house, she immediately turned around and walked happily towards her daughters-in-law.

This is the second time that Kasumigaoka Utaha feels the inconvenience of staying with Kyosuke's mother. She can neither bully Eriri nor say goodbye to Kyosuke.

Everyone present wants to say goodbye to Hojo Kyosuke, and some even want to go to the publishing house (Eriri) with him, but how dare they compete with the great Aunt Mikiko for this job?

"Let's play flying chess!!"

Before Hojo Kyosuke closed the door, he heard a joyful voice in the living room behind him.

It was Miyamizu Mitsuha...

He still remembered that Mitsuha used to hate rainy days the most. It is said that rainy days are the most boring. Although the town is also boring when it is not raining, the town is even more boring after the rain. When it is not raining, you can still wander around with Sayaka and the imperial envoys, but when it rains, you can only stay at home and watch boring TV programs.

And! And! The most important thing is! Even watching TV requires competing with Yotsuha!

If you look bored without watching TV, you will be called by your grandmother to recite Shinto books, which is even more of a nightmare.

There is nothing good about rainy days!

Now it seems that Mitsuha also likes rainy days.

Or rather, what she hates is never rainy days, but loneliness.

Hojo Kyosuke stepped out of the house with a smile on his face.

Bang——

A huge black oil-paper umbrella exploded in the rain. The cherry blossoms had obviously withered, but they suddenly fell on the umbrella.

It turned out that the umbrella was hand-painted by Sakura Yamauchi herself.

If she didn't use the umbrella Sakura gave her when it rained, she would be unhappy.

Hirata Shunryu stood by the iron gate with a huge black umbrella. When he saw his elder brother coming out, he quickly opened the car door.

If he didn't know that his elder brother must use that big black umbrella whenever it rained, he would definitely cover his elder brother from the rain as soon as he walked out of the house.

"Go to Eishusha."

"Yes!"

After giving the order, Hojo Kyosuke lowered his head and carefully folded the umbrella and put it in the umbrella cover, although he would continue to use it later.

"The military advisor has delivered the things to Kurokawa Toyomasa's house and is now on his way to Naganuma Hiroki's residence. He said that he would definitely deal with the two people before you finish talking with editor Shimomura."

Hirata Shuntaka began to report on his work while driving.

"Well, tell him not to worry, I will go there in person to meet the two people later."

Hojo Kyosuke nodded. The two people Hirata mentioned were the two judges of the social faction. Tetsuta Kisaki, who went out first, had already dealt with them.

Not with a knife or violence, but with the "weapon" he had just forged.

Update in advance, just wish you a happy New Year~~

I have to go out at six o'clock, I don't know if I can still have the energy to update another chapter in the evening.

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