Chapter 722 You Can Ask Anything? Mr. Hojo, Do You Really Have More than a Dozen Girlfriends?

Peek, peek, and peek again.

Sitting in the last row, Sayaka kept looking at Hojo Kyosuke in front of her secretly. Her little head turned away for a while, and then turned back in shock. The imperial envoy who sat in the same row with Hojo Kyosuke turned around and stared at him blankly, as if he was playing a game of staring.

"Actually, if you want to look, just look directly. I won't be jealous."

Miyazu Mitsuha said helplessly. Her friend's sense of stealing was too strong. Those who knew knew that she was curious, and those who didn't know thought that she was secretly in love with her own Kyosuke.

"Really?"

Sayaka asked immediately in surprise. In her simple values, she shouldn't care so much about her good friend's partner. But...

That's Hojo Kyosuke! Alive! Real! Hojo Kyosuke who can be touched by reaching out! !

I really can't help it. When I go back to Nara in two days and tell people around me, everyone will be envious!

"Well, if you have anything to ask, you can ask directly. Just treat Kyosuke as your friend."

Miss Miko nodded, smiling kindly, and was extremely relieved about her friend.

After getting permission, Sayaka immediately began to ask questions to Hojo Kyosuke frantically, her face flushed like a happy bird.

"Is it true that you have more than a dozen girlfriends as the magazine said?"

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"What's wrong?"

The sudden silence made Sayaka suddenly confused, and she looked at the people around her in confusion.

"Did I... say something wrong?" Her expression gradually became sad.

"Yes, I'm curious too, is what the magazine said true?"

Miyazu Mitsuha raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at someone with an inexplicable light in her big eyes, and said with a smile:

"Can our Hojo teacher solve Sayaka's curiosity?"

Yes, Kyosuke brother, just as there is no road that only goes downhill in the world, how should you answer this question?

Miyamizu Yotsuba looked at someone with sympathy, and wanted to say that no matter who Kyosuke's girlfriend was, she was his good sister. But she was afraid of being beaten by her sister, so she could only support him with her eyes.

The imperial envoy immediately thought of those doubtful girlfriends of Hojo Kyosuke written in the magazine before, who were childhood sweethearts and high school beautiful girl writers, and were really envied by others. At that time, he read with relish, but he didn't expect that his good friend was among them.

Stare——

The imperial envoy, who still had a green monk's head, raised his eyebrows in an inverted eight character, staring at someone fiercely.

"..."

Hojo Kyosuke glanced at Sayaka calmly with his peripheral vision, thinking that he had originally planned to take you to visit the Asahi Shimbun Building, but now it seems that I have to wait until the next life.

Really, you really ask me when I ask you? Do you know what polite words are? No wonder you call you brainless Ah Xiang.

Take a deep breath, how can such a small scene be difficult for him, Hojo Kyosuke?

Super brain, full power!

The moral bottom line is pulled to the lowest!

"How can you believe the gossip magazines?"

He looked at Sayaka with a reproachful look in his eyes and an angry tone:

"If Sayaka wants, today I can help you find a magazine with a sales volume of no less than 50,000 to publish gossip about you and Kimura Takuya. You can have as many children as you want."

"Really?!"

Sayaka's eyes lit up immediately.

"What about me? Can I have a baby too?"

The Imperial Envoy also shouted loudly.

"Huh? Imperial Envoy, do you also want to have a baby with Kimura Takuya?"

"No, I want to... No! I want to confess to you Sayaka on it."

"Really?"

"Absolutely true!"

The Imperial Envoy sat up and saluted, but then found something wrong:

"Wait, don't you also want to have a scandal with Kimura Takuya? Why can't I..."

"I am..."

The two started arguing again.

Hojo Kyosuke and Mitsuha Miyamizu looked at each other, without any tension as before, and their expressions were the same kindness.

"Your relationship is still as good as before." Hojo Kyosuke sighed.

"Who would have a good relationship with this guy!" X2

Mushroom head and monk head are the same, and then snorted at the same time:

"Humph!" X2

"Hahahaha."

Seeing the two good friends who seemed to be frozen in the cracks of time, Hojo Kyosuke and Mitsuha laughed heartily, only Yotsuha was very dissatisfied and criticized the imperial envoy.

The small episode was easily resolved by someone, and it did not affect Sayaka's conversation at all. You have to know that among the people who talked to her in the first ten years of her life, the most famous one was Mitsuha Miyamizu, the top celebrity in the town, or Mitsuha Miyamizu, the divine priestess who later became famous in the newspapers, or Mitsuha Miyamizu, the girlfriend of Hojo Kyosuke.

It's rare to meet a big man like Hojo Kyosuke, and she has too many things to ask.

If you can't ask about the relationship you are most interested in, then ask about other things.

"Hojo-san, you..."

"Just call me Hojo."

"Yeah, the Internet says that the income from your comic book is enough to buy a luxury house in Tokyo. Is that true?"

"It's a little bit wrong."

"Haha, I knew it was fake. If it was really that profitable, wouldn't everyone be drawing comics?" Sayaka breathed a sigh of relief.

Kyosuke Hojo smiled: "To be honest, I haven't finished a comic so far, so I don't know how much a comic earns."

"Then...?"

"If it's a house like the one I live in now, the income from about one-third of the comics is more than enough."

"Hiss..."

Sayaka's expression became dull, and she tugged at Mitsuha's arm next to her, and she murmured:

"Mitsuha, I seem to have found my life goal."

The mushroom-headed girl had fire burning in her eyes, and she shouted:

"Teacher! Teacher Kyosuke Hojo! I want to draw comics!"

"Hahahaha..."

Miyazu Mitsuha laughed without hesitation.

"What? I finally have something I want to do, why are you laughing at me like that, Mitsuha!"

Sayaka woke up from her fantasy of money and yelled in dissatisfaction.

Before Miyamizu Mitsuha could speak, the envoy next to her who was also fantasizing suddenly laughed out loud:

"Hahahaha, Sayaka, your art class grades have not been as good as mine since junior high school, what are you daydreaming about?"

His delayed laughter caused tons of damage to Sayaka, and the girl started to beat her directly.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Hojo Kyosuke also wanted to laugh. At this moment, he missed Mitsuha's body very much. If he was still in Mitsuha's body, he could laugh at Sayaka unscrupulously, but he is now a respected teacher Hojo. If he did that, it would hit Sayaka. Alas... It's so painful that he can't laugh at Sayaka wantonly.

"Ahem, actually I think it's pretty good."

He thought for a while and said.

"Huh? Really?"

Sayaka exclaimed, leaning forward and looking at Teacher Hojo expectantly.

"Well, let me think about it... By the way, Sayaka, just draw your daily life, I think it will be very interesting."

"My daily life?"

"Well, it's just like Doraemon. For example, you want to open a cafe at first, and then go to the cafe every day to study and investigate, but you get tired of coffee and cakes, so she simply announces that she will give up this dream. Then you want to be a broadcaster, and you dream about the scene of becoming a celebrity for a long time, but you find that you can become a broadcaster as long as you register an account on the Internet, so she simply announces that she will give up this dream..."

Miyazu Mitsuha, who had already laughed out loud, continued:

"Then, Sayaka, you want to draw comics, but you find that the plot you have worked hard to think of is not as interesting as your daily life, so you simply give up this..."

"Ahhh, I won't give up!"

Sayaka screamed madly, one by one, all laughing at her!

"Finally, at the end, Sayaka finally found a dream that she wants to devote her life to."

Miyazu Yotsuha said.

Sure enough, Yotsuha is the best. Sayaka looked at her good friend with emotion.

"Sayaka came to the Yotsuba Shrine, which has long been the best in the country, and became a shrine maiden. The whole play ends."

Yotsuba smiled happily.

"No, no, no, this ending is not dramatic at all. Comics can't be so boring!"

The imperial envoy shook his head vigorously. He couldn't bear to see Yotsuba happy.

"It should be changed to when Sayaka made up her mind to serve the gods for life, the shrine's chief priest Miyamizu Yotsuba was kicked out of the shrine for embezzling the incense money of believers, so she simply announced that she gave up this dream. Well, this is good. This kind of comic can't have an ending and can be drawn all the time."

The imperial envoy nodded with satisfaction.

"Nonsense, the shrine is my family, and the donations from believers are my money. How can this be called embezzlement? You know nothing, don't talk nonsense!"

Yotsuba said angrily. This guy has been starting his words with "our family's shrine" since he was very young. He really likes to run the shrine.

As long as she wasn't alone with the Imperial Envoy, Sayaka's temper was really very good. Facing her good friends' teasing, she just muttered:

"Why must I end up being a shrine maiden? I'm not as pretty as Mitsuha, so I won't be popular even if I become a shrine maiden."

"That's not the point. The point is that if you do that, you can live forever in the comics."

Although the Imperial Envoy is a straight man, he has been a boyfriend for so many years, and he has learned some skills to coax his girlfriend.

Sayaka was fooled and said happily: "Huh? It seems pretty good."

Seeing that her good friend accepted the dream that everyone planned for her so easily, Mitsuha Miyamizu said with a smile:

"The name of the comic should be "Sayaka's One-Day Dream."

Sayaka clapped her hands and said happily: "It's really good! It sounds like a very popular comic!"

"Well... I can help you hand it to the editor when I draw it."

The honest man Hojo Kyosuke felt a little guilty, because he knew that Sayaka definitely didn't have this talent. But he thought about it again, this kind of wasted time and abandoned dream is nothing to Sayaka.

Sayaka then asked more about the comics industry. To be honest, she didn't read comics at all, so she asked some questions that were kid-like. For example

"Hojo, have you ever met a beautiful editor? I heard that many cartoonists have romances with editors."

"No, my comics and novels editors are all middle-aged bald uncles. And if there are couples in the industry, it is mostly the male editors who make a move on the female cartoonists. Because of their profession, female cartoonists are usually simpler, and the editors may be for the convenience of urging them to update, well... I don't know, I'm just talking nonsense."

"Have fans confessed to you? There should be a lot, right? There are many of my college classmates..."

"What kind of questions are you asking, get out of the way and let me do it."

The Imperial Envoy had heard enough gossip, pushed his girlfriend's head away and started asking all kinds of industry secrets.

Regardless of what can be said or not, Hojo Kyosuke generously told them all, and after hearing that, Sayaka's one-day dream became a one-minute dream, and she announced on the spot that she gave up.

The atmosphere in the car was very good, and the strange feeling of not seeing good friends for a few months suddenly disappeared. Sayaka and the Imperial Envoy even felt that they and Hojo Kyosuke were good friends who had been together for a long time, and there was always a sense of familiarity when chatting.

The car was not driving fast, and Sayaka looked out the open window at the bustling city outside.

She had to lie on the ground to see the top of the building, which made her exclaim repeatedly.

"There are more people in this building than in the entire Itomori town, right?" She excitedly shared her new discovery with her good friend.

There are more people in a building than in a town?

Science genius Hojo Kyosuke and fake genius Mitsuha Miyamizu looked out at the same time and began to do mental arithmetic silently.

"It's true..."

Miyazumi Mitsuha suddenly widened her eyes and murmured in disbelief.

"Amazing!"

Miyazumi Yotsuha also widened her eyes, and the following scene popped up in her head:

The people of the entire Itomori lined up to walk into this building, and then never walked out again. She stood at the door of the building and shouted: Why are there so few people? Too few, too few, too few people and too little money! The gods are going to be angry! Hurry up and give me more children! All of them go to earn money and have children, and donate more money!

The envoy was also shocked by his girlfriend's amazing wisdom for a while, and said in surprise:

"There are such buildings in Nara, why didn't you think of it then?"

"Can the buildings in Tokyo and Nara be the same?"

Sayaka retorted.

"That's right."

The envoy actually accepted this statement very easily.

Alpha stopped on the side of the road, and the driver went to find a parking place by himself.

The envoy looked at the various delicious foods on the street and said in a general way:

"Mitsuha, do you still remember the son of the farmer who was knocked down by your punch? At that time, the best car in the town was his, but now any car on the street is better than his."

"Knocked down by my punch?" Mitsuha was a little confused.

"Is it Infiniti? That's just the most basic entry-level model, not a good car at all."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled and spoke, and Mitsuha finally remembered that it was the beginning of her being called a divine priestess.

"Huh? How do you know?" The envoy was stunned.

Someone smiled and said nothing. He would not say that he had planned to smash people's cars in the middle of the night for revenge.

"Speaking of which, I don't know how that guy is doing now?" The girl asked curiously. After the disaster, she only cared about the ordinary townspeople.

"His farm bought insurance, not only did he not lose money, but he also made a lot of money. But I heard that he lost all his money in stock trading later, and even the Infiniti was sold. What a pity, it was a good car. It obviously avoided the comet but not the stock market."

The imperial envoy shook his head and sighed.

"I have an Acura NSX at home. If you are interested, the imperial envoy will take you to see it later." Hojo Kyosuke said with a smile.

"Huh? Is it the first generation?"

The imperial envoy shouted immediately. No man could resist this temptation. (End of this chapter)