Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Chapter 18 What is your name?

Hojo Kyosuke spent this holiday studying kendo. With Naoka Ueno's reward, his urgent need for force was finally satisfied.

After searching for a long time in Watergate City, he finally signed up at a kendo gym that could teach any kendo school.

It is said that the teacher's training school named Yamamura Onojo mainly practiced Hokatsu Itto-ryu, so Hojo Kyosuke also followed suit. I didn't learn anything special. They were all very common Itato-ryu moves, such as cut off, cut off, cut off.

Just kidding, I am practicing other things like medial cut down, early cut back, cut down protruding, the same two principles, Yin knife and so on.

Well, it’s really all about cutting and falling techniques. He learned it very smoothly, and could easily cut down seniors who were much taller than him during sparring in the gym. However, Hojo Kyousuke always doubted whether the teacher had taught him wrong.

No matter how he was taught, he was always cutting, from front to back, left, right, up and down, as if his eyes were filled with the opponent's hands.

I don't know if this "kendo talent" also has the function of increasing physical fitness. In this month, his physical fitness has doubled again. If I had a bamboo sword, I would have no problem beating twenty of myself a month ago.

The day before the vacation ended, he knocked down the bamboo sword of Yamamura Ono, a teacher in the gym, and was declared a graduate.

Hojo Kyosuke was shocked when he received the "Exemption Certificate" from Yamamura Ono Hitoshihan. He didn't expect that this teacher was really a disciple of Hokatsu Itto-ryu, and he actually had the qualifications to grant him a "Exemption Certificate."

Different ancient martial arts schools have different levels. According to Ono Yamamura, the "exemption certificate" in Beichen Itto-ryu means that he has obtained the qualification to tell others the name of his own school.

That is to say, when fighting in the future, you can shout "Beichen Itto-ryu, Hojo Kyosuke." to scare the opponent.

Thinking of that scene, Hojo Kyousuke couldn't help but shudder, feeling so ashamed.

Yamamura Onohit also told him that if he wanted to learn more profound secrets and obtain higher qualifications, he must go to the Hokatsu Ittoryu Honke Dojo in Tokyo.

Hojo Kyosuke heard that this teacher wanted him to go there. After all, he was a genius who got the exemption within a month. He might want to let his disciple help him shine in the family and show off to his teacher.

Although he would definitely go after agreeing in person, Hojo Kyousuke turned around and forgot about the matter. His goal of learning kendo had been achieved. With these current cutting skills, he was confident that he could protect himself and those around him. People.

As for the gift of "Science Talent" given to him by Glass, he felt it was a bit useless. After all, he was a science student in his previous life. The science he was currently studying was simply a piece of cake for him. Instead, it was "Japanese" and "Society". Society The geography, history and politics included gave him a headache.

But when he thought about the scope of "Science", he became happy again. "Science" in junior high school was completely covered, as was mathematics and physics in high school, and majors that could be chosen in college were also included. Even if you don’t use it now, it will be much easier to get into college later.

After Hojo Kyosuke took the exemption certificate home, Hojo Mikiko went back to her hometown in Hokkaido with peace of mind to spend time with Ichiro Hojo. He also made an exception and agreed to Hojo Kyosuke's application for day study and helped him rent a house in Bunkyo District, where the school is located. Of course, he used Hojo Kyosuke's scholarship.

Thinking of this, Hojo Kyosuke was speechless. He had no idea that Dongcheng Middle School was a boys' school before applying.

All the preparations before applying for the exam were prepared by Hojo Mikiko. He was only responsible for the exam. He didn't know it was an all-boys school until after the admission was confirmed.

Speaking of scholarships brought me tears again. Hojo Kyosuke refused to speak as a freshman representative at the entrance ceremony. But the principal told him that the freshman representative's speech was an accessory to the scholarship. If he wanted to get the scholarship, he had to be a freshman representative, so Hojo Kyosuke had no choice but to obey.

Time will soon come to April

Today is the first day of school, and there is nothing worth recording except for the long and smelly entrance ceremony. Oh, those classmates with strange hairstyles and directly saying that they were delinquents when introducing themselves were a bit interesting.

After school, Hojo Kyosuke was on the subway heading back to his rental house, trying his best to resist the squeeze of the crowd around him.

Damn it, I really want to buy a subway and ride it alone!

While I was thinking wildly, a very sudden voice came from the front.

"I'm sorry, please give way, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

A girl kept saying apologetic words, and then squeezed towards Hojo Kyosuke.

This is relatively rare in Neon. Generally, everyone will just stand in place even if they are crowded into a pie after coming up.

Hojo Kyosuke looked curiously at the girl who stood still when she squeezed in front of him.

The hair style is great, and it can be seen that it has been carefully styled. The two braids are connected at the back of the head and tied together with a red and yellow knot into a bow.

A white shirt, beige knitted vest, and pleated skirt, revealing a graceful calf and dazzling white thighs.

In summary, she is a very cute girl. When she lowers her head, she can still see the blush on her fair face and the beads of sweat on her snow-white neck.

Are you too tired from just squeezing in?

Someone was looking at him, and the girl opposite suddenly raised her head and caught him.

Seeing the boy opposite looking at her, Mitsuha Miyamizu was obviously startled, and lowered her head suddenly, feeling even more shy inside.

But thinking about the hard search this day and feeling the pain in her feet, she still mustered up the courage to raise her head again.

Ah, this guy is still so annoying, and he actually looks at me so straight.

Seeing the other person's expression as if he didn't know him at all, Miyamizu Mitsuha was a little angry. Did he know how much he had walked today and his wallet was empty in the car?

I took the long drive from Itomori to Tokyo early in the morning, but I couldn't get through to him on the phone. Then there was another person in this "strange" city, who visited all the places he would go, and even went to his school but couldn't find him.

Unexpectedly, we met at the subway station in the end. You must know that she had already given up. She came to the subway station to take the subway to the station and then take the Shinkansen back to Itomori.

The two of them were silent for a while. Hojo Kyousuke watched the expression of the girl across from him change. From the beginning, his face was shy and his eyes were wandering, to now he was full of anger and his mouth was bulging with anger.

"that……"

Just as Hojo Kyosuke was about to say something, the girl opposite suddenly called out his name.

"a!"

I haven’t had time to check for typos yet. If there are any, you can point them out. Thank you. I will start checking myself after I send it out.

I saw some book friends asking why there are no book reviews. Posts posted during special periods these days are not displayed, but I can see them here and they will be restored later. I originally heard from the editor that it would be restored in the next two days, but I don't know why it hasn't been restored yet.

I just discovered that "Your Name" in my profile was lost the last time I changed my profile. Sorry, I have to go to the editor for this profile. I'll talk about it later.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like