Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"Hojo, how do you solve this problem?" Tetsuta Kisaki handed over an exercise book.

Hearing this, Miyamizu Mitsuha instinctively felt guilty. She had learned a little bit about the school in Dongcheng on the way here, and the long list of titles made her speechless.

But since they are also junior high school students who have just started school, I should be fine.

I took a quick look at the exercise book and saw that it was a math problem. Fortunately, this is what I have learned. As long as this, this, and more...

Um? ! How come this is completely different from what I have learned!

The depth of the same knowledge tested by different schools is completely different.

Are all junior high school students in Tokyo monsters?

Miyamizu Mitsuha forced herself to show off, and then scolded Tetsuta Kisaki:

"You can't even solve such a simple question? Think about it again!"

Is it really that simple?

Kisaki Tetsuta scratched his head. He had been reading this question for more than ten minutes, and he only had a few ideas and couldn't solve it at all. In the past, he only had to present this kind of problem to Hojo Kyosuke, and he would immediately be able to give at least three solutions to the problem at a glance.

After dismissing Tetsuta Kisaki, Miyamizu Mitsuha observed the surroundings again.

"Adun, let's go eat the newly opened fried chicken together after school today!" This was the boy with the yellow poop head sitting in front of her.

Although his hair style was terrible, what he said made Mitsuha Miyamizu envious. He wanted to eat fried chicken, but Itomori had no choice but to sell it.

fried chicken……

Gurgling, Mitsuha Miyamizu's stomach made a sound.

Oops, I forgot to buy breakfast on the way. Hojo Kyousuke had clearly reminded him in the memo. Mitsuha Miyamizu held her stomach in annoyance.

"Hojo-san, haven't you had breakfast?" the yellow poop-head turned around and said.

"Ah, I forgot." Mitsuha Miyamizu said.

"If you don't mind, please use it. I haven't opened it yet." Hanagaki Budo handed over a piece of bread.

"Thank you very much!"

Without being polite, Mitsuha Miyamizu took the bread, tore open the package and started to devour it.

The rude gesture made her feel embarrassed, but the constant hunger in her stomach that almost made her lose her mind made her ignore it.

Anyway, this body is a boy, so eating like this is normal, right? Moreover, is this guy reincarnated as a starving ghost? Even if you don't eat for a day, you won't be so hungry, right?

"Eat this too."

Tetsuta Kisaki on the right also handed over a sandwich and a carton of milk.

"No, I already have a loaf of bread."

Mitsuha Miyamizu said, although her hunger made her want to take it very much. But she thought it was just a hallucination caused by being too hungry before, which is also the so-called "full stomach and greedy eyes". Besides, how can anyone be so hungry after eating such a big piece of bread?

Yellow poop... He just gave himself breakfast, so it's better not to call him that, Mitsuha Miyamizu thought.

The bread that the yellow-haired classmate gave her seemed to be their common breakfast, it was very big.

"Are you sure you've had enough?"

Kisaki Tetsuta looked at his elder brother with strange eyes. If he remembered correctly, Hojo Kyosuke ate two of such big breads yesterday morning and drank a large carton of milk.

"That's enough, that's enough. Thank you so much." Mitsuha Miyamizu thanked her and apologized for saying that she only had one friend in the morning. Isn't this good for popularity?

Seeing the happy look of Hojo Kyosuke eating bread, Hanagaki Budou also turned his head in satisfaction. Since he was rescued last time, he has always wanted to repay the latter, but unfortunately he has never found the opportunity.

Listening to one class after another made Miyamizu Mitsuha dizzy, and only Mandarin could keep up with the rhythm.

No, why should I listen to the class honestly?

Forget it, let's listen to it, maybe it can improve my grades a little bit. Even if it's a junior high school, it's a prestigious school.

…

No more studying! I want to go back to Itomori!

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In the cycle of studying and messing around, it’s time for lunch break. And Mitsuha Miyamizu had been starving for a long time. She finally understood the meaning of Tetsuta Kisaki's look. Kyousuke Hojo was really a loser!

After arriving on the rooftop as written in the memo and giving Tetsuta Kisaki the lunch money, Mitsuha Miyamizu slept on Kyousuke Hojo's exclusive lounge chair, enjoying the breeze and looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and the rows of rows of trees. skyscrapers.

Miyamizu Mitsuha, who had rarely seen so many buildings, only found those square and square buildings very pleasing to the eye, full of the atmosphere of a metropolis, and he could never tire of them.

"It's time to eat." Tetsuta Kisaki quickly brought lunch.

Mitsuha Miyamizu sat up, and then saw the extra large pork cutlet rice in Tetsuta Kisaki's hand.

Tetsuta Kisaki's portion had only one pork chop, but the one handed to him had four pork chops.

"Is this for me? Can I eat so much?"

Mitsuha Miyamizu asked blankly, "Why don't you get fat after eating so much?" No, this body is not mine. I don’t care if he is fat or not.

"Just don't come and grab my pork chop later." Tetsuta Kisaki said, opening the folding table on the side.

Miyamizu Mitsuha picked up three pieces of pork chops cut into strips and stuffed them into his mouth. He chewed them casually for a few times and then swallowed them. There was a feeling of a switch being turned on in his body. It gave her a huge appetite, and she had already finished the extra-large portion of pork chop rice before Kisaki Tetsuta finished eating.

It's over, I've become a loser. Although she felt very happy while eating, the guilt of eating so much made Miyamizu Mitsuha want to cry.

It was another afternoon of studying. After class, Mitsuha Miyamizu followed Tetsuta Kisaki to the kendo club.

"Hello, sir!"

As soon as he opened the door and walked in, Mitsuha Miyamizu shouted in unison and was so shocked that he backed away again.

Usually this step is still not done, but these bad guys discussed it. Since the chief is in a good mood today, let him be better, and maybe he can teach them some more powerful sword moves.

Does that guy Kyousuke Hojo usually go through such torture? Mitsuha Miyamizu felt a little pity for the other party.

He rubbed his ears and walked in again, and then he saw a pair of longing eyes.

what? Why are they looking at me like that? Isn't it the Kendo Club? Why not train? What do they want me to do?

Mitsuha Miyamizu's mind was suddenly filled with questions.

"Chief, these guys want you to teach them some powerful moves." In the end, Guan Yuan Daogao was pushed out.

Awesome move? I also really want to know how to do it. Mitsuha Miyamizu felt her head was big.

There is no other way but to use a unique trick.

"You want to learn other skills before you have mastered the basics? Each person should swing the sword three hundred times first!" Mitsuha Miyamizu said in a somewhat stern tone.

"yes!"

When the members heard her words, they didn't dare to say anything. They immediately ran to the field and stood up neatly to start practicing swinging their swords.

Haha, it seems that kendo instruction is not difficult. Mitsuha Miyamizu came to the sidelines and sat down, and started playing with her mobile phone.

At first, Mitsuha Miyamizu thought it was not good to peek into other people's privacy, but then she thought that Hojo Kyosuke, who was in his body at this time, must have also looked at his phone, and he might also have seen all other things.

Besides, I am also doing this to deepen my understanding of him and avoid getting into trouble. Thinking of this, she instantly and confidently looked through Hojo Kyosuke's cell phone.

What a nightmare, living like this without a girlfriend. That is to say, Hojo Kyousuke didn't know, otherwise he would have lamented like this.

I looked at the photo album and took a photo on the road with the foreigner named Celty who was wearing a leather jacket and had a good figure that made Mitsuha Miyamizu envious.

Take a photo with the girl named Yamauchi Sakura in front of the claw machine. The girl is holding a very cute plush doll in her hand.

Ah, I want to play that too, the claw machine! Mitsuha Miyamizu screamed inwardly.

There was also a message from Nishinomiya Glass asking if it was okay to go to Shibuya on the weekend.

Ok, Ok! go together! Seeing Shibuya, Miyamizu Mitsuha nodded wildly. It was a place she had seen countless times on the Internet. Boys and girls in school uniforms would meet here after school to go shopping, drink coffee, watch movies, and play video games...

I looked at the time mentioned in the text message and it only said weekend but not the specific day.

If she and Hojo Kyosuke swap bodies regularly every other day, then she will definitely be able to spend a weekend in Tokyo, and I hope she doesn't miss it.

No, even if I miss it, I can go by myself. I can go wherever I want. And I can go shopping nearby after school, since I have to eat anyway.

Thinking of this, Miyamizu Mitsuha looked at Tetsuta Kisaki next to him: "Kisaki, where will you have dinner later?"

When Tetsuta Kisaki, who was also brandishing a knife, heard this, he looked at his elder brother warily. He had not forgotten the beating he received on his wallet at the Italian restaurant last time.

“Of course I’ll eat it at home!”

"All right."

Just go home, why is it so bad? Mitsuha Miyamizu was a little aggrieved. She was just not familiar with the places to eat nearby, so she wanted to learn from other people's choices.