Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 857: After trying to restrain herself, Eriri becomes even more abnormal

In the end, Hojo Kyosuke failed to arrest Kato Megumi, and instead threw her and the table next to Eriri, and started to perform a four-hand piano duet.

Hojo Kyosuke was able to debut as a cartoonist thanks to Eriri, the doll-like manga beauty machine. The two have been working together for a long time and are already familiar with each other's painting styles.

Although Miss Spencer has the sentimental blood of a book painter flowing in her veins, she has received orthodox art education since childhood, so her painting style is mostly gorgeous oil painting, occasionally revealing a pure and colorful aura.

What she excels at is using cold lines and bright and gorgeous colors to create a contrasting visual effect, in order to realize her scarlet fantasy that she absolutely cannot express out loud.

As for Hojo Kyosuke, his fans gave him the nickname "Comic Printing Machine", a title that even many Japanese comic artists agree with. Because many comic artists have inadvertently mentioned this nickname during interviews, such as:

"Ah? Are you talking about Hojo-sensei's comic printing machine? It's really a headache. My readers often use it to teach me a lesson, asking me when I can serialize as crazily as the printing machine?

The saddest thing is that Hojo-sensei has also taken a long break. Can he blame me just because his overall update speed is ten times faster than mine? I have also worked very hard. Don’t you know that guaranteeing a basic update every issue is the limit of human beings? "

or:

"Actually, there was a period of time when I took a break due to health problems... Huh? What are you talking about? Of course I didn't go to play Slot Machine! Almost all the pachinko shop owners near my house are my readers. If I really went there, they would definitely publicize it on the Internet! I am really taking good care of my health! Slot Machine is just played occasionally...

Ah, that's not what I want to talk about. It's about Hojo-sensei. Yes, during that period, some readers suspected that I was working as Hojo-sensei's assistant, because they saw a lot of paintings in Hojo-sensei's works that looked like my paintings, and they even made comparison pictures. They really look alike, and it has nothing to do with the plot or the characters, it's just a simple similarity in the style or lines.

For example, the snow-white waist revealed when a girl bends over, or the sweat flowing down the collarbone to the chest after exercise... You also know that I am particularly good at drawing this kind of content. After all, readers ask me to go into the adult industry every day on the Internet (bitter smile). In short, it is these small details that are exactly the same as mine. Even I began to suspect that my body ran out to work while I was sleepwalking.

But that was obviously impossible. Then, someone posted a new comparison picture on the Internet. This time it was of Mr. Miura and Mr. Oda. It was the same situation. Some performances like swords and explosions were just like a one-to-one copy. You all know what happened next. A controversy called

The movement of "Which other authors has been forced to work by Hojo-sensei!?" has resulted in more and more victims emerging.

When we were at a manga artist gathering, we were discussing this. Mr. Araki even boasted to us that even Mr. Hojo, who was invited by a world-renowned fashion magazine to shoot a cover, had to learn from him in terms of fashion. Of course, I didn't forget to show off my skills in drawing beautiful girls.

After all, Hojo-sensei is very popular now, and there is no end in sight for his future achievements. Seeing such an excellent junior learn from us, the vanity of us old people is well satisfied, not to mention that the sales of comics are also rising in this trend.

But as more and more comparison pictures appeared, and more and more cartoonists' names appeared on the right side of Hojo Sensei, everyone fell silent. Because we found that, in the current situation, it is better to say that we are learning from Hojo Sensei, but because of our lack of ability, we can only learn one thousandth of his strengths.

Eh… what an exaggerated talent… This is not a printing machine at all, it’s a fully automatic comic book machine. It seems that all he needs to do is crush our comic books into energy bars, and then Mr. Hojo can use his genius brain and deft hands to draw comics far better than ours.”

This sentiment is not an isolated case, because later Hojo Kyosuke officially responded to questions from all parties on the Internet, stating that he was a complete self-taught person and had not undergone any systematic learning, and that his ability to draw comics was entirely learned by watching the works of various teachers.

With this response, the joke that the cartoonists were forced to work illegally was exposed, but then came the response from the beautiful girl cartoonist who was first suspected of being forced to work illegally because she stopped publishing due to health problems:

"picture"

A picture without any caption, which shows a cartoon version of the cartoonist's self-portrait banging his head against the wall. In the dented hole in the wall is a portrait of Kyosuke Hojo.

Then, like an epidemic, all the cartoonists who were named and said to have been caught by Hojo Kyosuke to work illegally posted the same pictures. Even old-school cartoonists who had never registered online social media accounts published them in magazines or newspapers.

Obviously, that certain person's unreasonable talent had completely overwhelmed all of his predecessors and peers.

Netizens who have been celebrating have become even more excited, and have created a special term for these paintings - "Breaking the Wall of Hojo".

After seeing all this, Hojo Kyosuke drew a picture overnight and posted it on his social account. In the picture, he was a self-portrait bowing, with a wall in front of him covered with comic book covers in the style he had learned.

The storm barely came to an end here, leaving only netizens and cartoonists discussing how strong Hojo Kyosuke's talent was.

But if we talk about the painting style that Hojo Kyosuke is best at, it must be Eriri's. Before he acquired artistic talent, he could be said to be completely in the shape of Eriri.

After all, every time he finished drawing the draft, he had to ask the girl to help him add details, so the considerate him tried his best to imitate Eriri's painting style to facilitate her post-processing.

So at this moment, the two of them played together with four hands without any obstruction at all. Eriri finished the draft first, then quickly threw the file onto the tablet next to her. Hojo Kyosuke immediately took over and completed the basic part of the picture, and then Eriri decided the final details.

As for the lines, although Hojo Kyosuke's literary skills are hundreds of blocks ahead of Teacher Lily, he is far inferior to her in terms of perversion, so he can only be left to the end.

Looking at the comic which was basically completed except for the lyrics, Eriri, who was already fully into the state, had her little face flushed with excitement, her cherry blossom-petal lips kept moving, spewing out all kinds of obscene words, and the stylus in her hand did not stop, writing the exciting lines directly in the air bubbles on the ragged character.

"Whoosh-"

"That's it! Although Lian is very pitiful and has never been in a relationship, deep down she really wants someone to ravage her!

It's her need! It's her XP! Rip her shirt off! No sympathy!"

Ying Lili waved the paintbrush quickly, her face flushed as she kept muttering:

"But you have to keep the skirt and tie! This is the best part! Once all the clothes on her body are gone, Lian will be liberated. But as long as there are still things like skirts and ties that symbolize decency, her heart will always be shrouded in shame!"

"Ah! Right! Right, right! That's it. Don't agree to Lian's request to go to the room. We have to go to the rooftop!"

"No, this line is still too mild! Let me think about it, let me think about it... I got it! Give Lian a younger sister! Use her younger sister to threaten her!"

"Hia~hia~hia——! Lian, you don't want your sister to see you in this obscene state, do you?"

"By the way, you can let your little sister appear in the next sequel. Her name is Sakura! Hahahaha!!"

The girl's murmurs became more and more frenetic, her big blue eyes were filled with excitement and satisfaction, her face became more and more rosy, and hot air kept coming out of her small nose.

Obviously, she was devastated and crazy when she received the call from her unscrupulous mother who urged her to submit her manuscripts.

But after picking up the paintbrush, she freely displayed her talent and expressed her thoughts and ideas, and she was happy and satisfied.

Ying Lili did not become lazy because of her talent, nor did she get bored because her hobby turned into a job.

She loves this career from the bottom of her heart!

She wanted to be the number one painter in Hojo Kyosuke's heart, not some other mess!

She wanted him to love her, to love her as a painter who could sit at the same table with him and paint freely together!

At this moment, Kyousuke's soul and I are embracing each other.

The blonde girl looked at the boys and girls on the screen, and endless inspiration was gushing out!

……

Having completed his part, Hojo Kyosuke put down the stylus early and was taking care of his fingers. Although he said that he would not hesitate to take poison to exercise his stomach, he still had a strong body that needed to be trained and maintained. Just practicing blindly would only make it useless early.

While doing finger exercises, he leaned back in his chair and looked sideways at the girl next to him.

Ying Lili sat upright. Although she was far away from the campfire, the dark green sportswear on her body provided her with enough warmth, allowing her to stretch her waist and move her arms to her heart's content.

Although the rustic black-framed glasses concealed her beauty, they liberated her soul.

The golden hair draped over her shoulders may seem gentle, but in the eyes of someone like Hojo Kyosuke who has the same soul as Eriri.

The golden hair that shone like a work of art had already been dancing wildly according to the owner's wishes, just like the blue eyes that were full of arrogance and madness behind the black-framed glasses.

What Beijo Kyosuke likes most is her at this moment, focused, oblivious to others, wanton and flamboyant, overflowing with talent and madness...

It was as dazzling as a glass sculpture, dazzling and mesmerizing.

The two of them had worked together like this many times, even though Eriri was his assistant. But for men and women, it was normal for them to swap positions. The flexibility and speed of his arms were not comparable to Eriri's. After all, he was a printing press in the comics world, so he could always finish his work one step ahead of Eriri, and then sit next to her and drink a drink while she worked.

He thought, even though what they were facing was a table instead of a bed, and even though they were making cartoons instead of making love, the feeling of a man appreciating a woman in extreme excitement should be the same, right?

Seeing a true genius like Eriri always gave him, a false genius, an inexplicable satisfaction. It was a feeling mixed with yearning, tyranny...

He would always silently observe her hand holding the pen, her glasses sliding down her nose because of her overly vivid expression, and the words she wrote in the bubbles...

Hojo Kyosuke likes Eriri, likes the Eriri who is burning with passion, likes the Eriri who is so excited about her inspiration that she can't control herself at this moment.

He could feel that at this moment, Eriri's soul was emitting infinite attraction, making him unconsciously move closer.

Ok……

Hojo Kyosuke had to admit that he also liked Eriri the most when she was lying on the ground in pain with her head in her hands. Of course, he also liked her when she looked like her soul was leaving her body.

After all, these are my favorite Eriri!

The movements of Hojo Kyosuke and Eriri naturally could not be concealed from the crowd near the bonfire. In other words, even if Eriri, whose talent was dazzling at the moment, was not there, Hojo Kyosuke himself was the absolute center of the dozens of people here. Everyone gathered here because of him, so it was normal for them to pay attention to his every move.

"Do you regret pushing Kyousuke to Eriri?"

Yamauchi Sakura asked Kato Megumi with a smile.

The bob-haired girl who had been staring at that side infatuatedly nodded honestly and said softly:

"But it's not because of jealousy or anything like that. I just feel that... if I stay with the dazzling Eriri-san, my stupid head might be able to absorb some... spiritual energy?"

"Hahahahaha~~~"

Kei's words made Yingliang laugh, and then she waved her hands:

"Oyster, oyster, that's impossible. Look at me. If I had stayed around a genius and could have painted something like that, I would have become a respected great scientist by now!"

However, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was sitting on the other side of Hui, disagreed with this. Like Hui, she was staring at Eriri and Hojo Kyosuke, or rather, her eyes were almost entirely on Eriri.

She could also feel the soul that was emitting light and heat, which was far hotter than the campfire beside her. It was a flame that could make the soul burn!

"It's not like that, Sakura."

Eriri's figure was reflected in Kasumigaoka's wine-red eyes, which added a touch of gold to those gorgeous pupils.

Her thin lips moved up and down as she called Sakura's name, but she didn't look at her.

"A genius can only accommodate other geniuses. You, Hui, Naoko, Mitsuha... If you can't absorb the spiritual energy from Kyosuke, it only means... that you are also shining." (End of this chapter)