Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 822 Of course I have to have a fight with Kyosuke 1!



Chapter 822 Of course I have to have a fight with Kyosuke 1!

"My legs are totally useless, you see."

Ignoring Eriri who was staring at her eagerly, Kasumigaoka Utaha stretched out her hands and circled her thighs.

Originally, the hem of the yukata was very long and could easily cover the ankles, but the two of them had a brief fight while lying on the ground just now, so now two pairs of white legs quietly came out. Although it cannot be said that they were lying down, a few long, white and straight legs stretched out randomly, which was indeed a beautiful picture.

Kasumigaoka weighs much more than Eriri, but the latter has never used words like fat woman to attack her even when they were arguing. The reason is that her figure is too perfect, and the extra weight is either on her chest, thighs and buttocks.

The girl's hands were slender and fair, but there was an obvious difference when she placed them on her thighs. The thighs that were usually hidden under trouser legs or skirts were so white that they seemed to be glowing.

She wrapped her hands around her thighs and hugged them. Her fingers left a mark on her plump thighs. Hojo Kyosuke couldn't control his eyes at all. The super brain immediately updated the data with the cooperation of the scanning eye, and soon came to the conclusion that compared to the last time they talked at night, Senior Shiyu's leg circumference was reduced by two centimeters, but the tenderness and whiteness of her skin increased significantly.

After further thought, I concluded that the reduction in leg circumference was due to too much exercise today, and now the muscles are still in a tense state. As for the improvement in skin condition, it must be because of the hot spring.

It actually works?

Hojo Kyosuke was a little surprised. Now he had to think about how to build a hot spring pipeline from Ataka to Tokyo.

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Ying Lili coughed twice, and someone then calmly moved his eyes away from Shiyu's beautiful legs... moved...

Couldn't move away!

"Huh? Eriri, look, isn't the skin on your and Shiyu's legs smoother and whiter?"

He said in mock surprise.

It turns out that even a girl like Eriri who hardly wears any makeup can't resist the temptation of having better skin. Upon hearing this, she immediately sat up and stretched out her hand to rub her long legs up and down.

"Um!?"

The girl suddenly raised her head and looked at Hojo Kyosuke in shock, then lowered her head and stroked her legs back and forth. Then she reached out and touched Kasumigaoka's leg.

"It seems! It seems to be true!"

She cried out in delight.

Hojo Kyosuke nodded with a smile. His legs were sweating after exercise, so how could they not be slippery?

When he turned his head again, he saw that Prince Jia had stretched out his hand, and his two little paws were touching Shiyu's long legs back and forth, and he was muttering some incomprehensible words.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh~~"

"So this is what Kyousuke likes."

"..."

As he was touching, the little rascal stretched out one of his claws to reach out to Ying Lili's leg. She squatted between the two of them, frowned, and felt it carefully, looking embarrassed.

"This one should have a higher fat content!"

“But this is not because of too much walking…”

"Oh, that's weird... Is it because of the feed?"

Eriri, whose face had turned red from being touched, became more gloomy as she listened. She understood that this stupid kid treated her and Kasumigaoka as cows.

Kasumigaoka's smile also became a little strange, but she was determined to be a perfect daughter-in-law and had obviously learned how to deal with stupid children. As her smile became warmer, she pinched the little paw on her leg and gently placed it on Eriri's leg, smiling and encouraging:

"Kasei-san, massage can help remove acid from the beef, and the quality of the meat will become better!"

"Ah! Prince Jia knows! Grandpa said so!"

Jia Shizi shouted happily with his big round eyes, and then immediately rubbed Ying Lili's legs with his two little paws like kneading dough.

How can it be repaired? I am so envious.

I also want to touch Eriri’s legs with my left hand and Shiyu’s legs with my right hand!

Hojo Kyosuke was drooling as he watched. He didn't even dare to show envy, otherwise the two men would beat him to death.

"You guys, you still have to go out and play tomorrow. If you're so tired now, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

He shook his head and said something, then bent down very naturally and put his arms around Shiyu's waist. He exerted a little force with his lower abdomen and held Shiyu in his arms.

Even though Eriri's face was reddened by Kashiko's rubbing, she still looked over here at the first moment, but Hojo Kyosuke spoke before her.

"I'll come hug you right after I take Shiyu over, and I'll call a masseur for both of you."

After hearing this, Eriri shut up.

Nestled in Kyosuke's arms, Kasumigaoka Utaha skillfully hugged his neck with her arms as soft as noodles. When she turned to walk to the door, she naturally turned her head and gave a charming and proud look to a certain golden retriever who was still sitting on the ground.

"Um?!"

Ying Lili, who was already feeling weak all over, accurately caught the provocative look, and instantly felt full of strength, and she climbed up neatly with her hands.

Under Kasumigaoka's horrified gaze, this guy strode forward.

"Come down! I'll help you over!"

Her Royal Highness the Princess pursed her lips stubbornly and directly grabbed Hojo Kyosuke and the other man.

"..."

"..."

The silence at this moment is doubly great.

Hojo Kyosuke had just gotten into the mood, his nostrils were filled with the scent of senior Shiyu, and he hadn't even had time to feel the meat bomb in his arms, and it was over already?

Kasumigaoka Utaha was also very angry. This idiot, doesn't she know that Kyosuke is hugging me now, and he will hug her later? Originally, both of them could eat, but why did they have to not eat? You are giving the people who are watching the fun a bargain, idiot!

Eriri had no idea what these two people were thinking, so she simply grabbed Kasumigaoka's arm and pulled her down.

The angry Kasumigaoka fell on Eriri and said, "Don't you like support? I'll let you support me as much as you want!"

"Hey hey hey! It's so heavy! Have you gained weight again, woman?"

The blonde idiot immediately wailed. Her entire upper body was bent under the pressure, and her little face was full of pain. She was lucky to be able to stand steadily, let alone walk with support.

Hojo Kyosuke looked at the two guys, smiled bitterly, stretched out his hands to separate them, got in between the two of them, and held their arms with both hands.

Alas, the ones who should be hugged are the petite and cute one on the left and the sexy and charming one on the right. They are the winners in life.

Even though he was thinking this secretly, he behaved very well and just walked forward holding his arm. However, Eriri and Kasumigaoka had fought too hard before, and now they were weak and leaned on Hojo.

The three of them walked outside, sticking closely together.

Kyoko Takimoto, who had been staring at this side with a frown, saw someone's "restrained" action, and her expression improved.

Sakura is not here, so she has to help keep an eye on this guy Hojo!

On the other side, in the "Beauty Bath"

Mitsuha, Sakura and Yukino stopped talking and placed the three empty cans aside.

The hot steam was rising. Yingliang and Mitsuha were leaning against the wall of the pool, covering their faces with a wet white towel. It was unclear whether they were resting or thinking.

The only one whose eyes were still open was Yukinoshita Yukino, who tilted her head slightly and looked to the left.

Sakura's shoulder blades exposed above the water are very nice, and the underdeveloped muscles on her arms make the overall lines look beautiful. Although she didn't soak in the hot spring, her skin is white and rosy, delicate and smooth, and she doesn't look sick at all. No wonder she can hide it from a guy as sharp as Hojo.

On the day she dies, will she be as full of energy as she is now?

This sudden thought that appeared in her mind scared Yukino, but after she came to her senses, she sincerely hoped that this thought would come true.

Let's pray for her when we visit the shrine tomorrow.

When Yotsuba's cat shrine is built, pray for her as well.

It allowed her to conceal herself better in front of Hojo, and allowed the daily life she cherished to last longer.

At this moment, Yingliang suddenly pulled off the towel on her face, and her pair of bright big eyes became lively and lively as if she didn't need any preparation at all.

Yukinoshita, who was peeking, was frightened and hurriedly closed her eyes. She liked Sakura's eyes very much, bright amber, like a cat's. They were also similar in unreasonable and unpredictable ways. In her eyes, Sakura's face also became like a cat. She could often imagine six long whiskers stuck on Sakura's face.

Yamauchi Sakura casually threw the towel into the hot spring. The sound of the stirring water woke up Miyamizu Mitsuha. She also took off the towel. Her face looked a little confused, with two cute blushes on her apple cheeks. It was probably because the alcohol quickly flowed throughout her body under the effect of the hot spring.

Miss Miko asked confusedly, "What's wrong?"

Yingliang did not answer. She raised her hands from the water, grabbed her ears and fanned them, her expression very serious.

"..."

Are you moving your ears manually?

Yukinoshita smiled helplessly. Sakura's every move was hilarious. But she had to emphasize that moving the ears would not enhance hearing, as humans did not have this ability.

"Did you hear that?"

Sakura's voice became cheerful and a happy smile appeared on her face.

"what?"

Mitsuha frowned and tried to listen; her ears wouldn't move.

"It's Kyousuke who's back!"

Yamauchi Sakura rarely kept anyone in suspense.

Yukinoshita raised her eyebrows. She didn't hear anything, and she was good at observation. She was sure that she was better than Yingliang in hearing. This was not a subjective conclusion, but a conclusion drawn from various aspects.

Yamauchi Sakura has many friends. Whether at school or at home, there are always people talking in her ears, even many people. In such a situation, it is inevitable that the ear's sensitivity to sound decreases.

On the other hand, Yukinoshita Yukino has never had any friends and lives alone, so her ears are almost completely undamaged! So even the sound of a gecko falling off the wall can be heard clearly. Her hearing is unbeatable!

This guy, is he dizzy from soaking too much?

Thinking of this, she was about to speak when she heard the girl next to her shouting:

"Kyosuke! Kyosuke!"

Sakura's bright voice rang out in the bathroom, and ripples seemed to form on the water surface. She was as happy as a Bernese Mountain Dog who hadn't seen her owner for half a year, and it seemed as if she was going to start dancing the lion dance in the next second.

It might seem strange to describe the sound as bright, but that's how Yukinoshita felt. In the hot spring surrounded by steam, she seemed to see Sakura's voice, full of energy and clean and neat.

"Hojo shouldn't be back yet, right?"

She spoke softly, but before she could finish her next sentence, she heard a familiar voice outside.

"Yakura? Are you using this bathroom?"

It was Hojo Kyosuke's voice.

Huh? You're actually back?

Yukinoshita looked at Yamauchi Sakura in surprise. Was this the telepathy between childhood sweethearts? She glanced at Miyamizu Mitsuha and found that she had no reaction, as if she was used to this special ability.

"Yeah~"

Sakura happily said loudly:

"Kyosuke, can you get us three cans of beer? And some snacks, no chips."

Before Hojo Kyosuke outside could reply, Yukinoshita shouted in fear:

"Dah!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Sanye and I are still here!"

At this point, she glanced at the smiling Miyamizu Mitsuha, and with a frown on her face, she changed her words:

"Not even if you're alone!"

Fortunately, someone else was talking outside.

"This hot spring is small, and it's already crowded with Sakura, Mitsuha and the other three. I'm going to go to Myoken Hot Springs instead."

It was Kasumigaoka's voice, Yukinoshita recognized it, and then it was Eriri's voice that sounded. As expected, she disagreed with Kasumigaoka's choice, saying that the other party was discriminating against her because of her myopia.

"Why should a nearsighted person go to Myoken Onsen? I want to go to Moto-no-Yu!"

The two of them started arguing across from Hojo Kyosuke, as if they were just getting used to it, after all, the table tennis match had not yet been decided.

"I'll drop off Shiha and Eriri first and then come over. I caught two fish and I can make tempura for you guys."

Hojo Kyosuke shouted loudly, then walked away with the two girls.

Listening to the footsteps going away, Sanye said in surprise: "Did you actually catch a fish?"

As far as she could remember, when Kyosuke was in Itomori, he went to Itomori Lake with the Imperial Envoys to catch fish, but they caught nothing.

Yukinoshita recalled the information about Atami fisheries that she had searched for before and guessed:

"It's the season for fishing for white bass recently. If we choose a good fishing spot, it should be easy to catch them. After all, aren't there a lot of people with Hojo?"

Hearing this, Yingliang immediately burst into laughter:

"Kyosuke must have gone to the market to buy them. Onitsuka and Hatagoro will definitely drink alcohol, and the sea will be full of vomit. He is such a clean person, he will definitely not want to eat the fish caught from that sea!"

Yukino had an expression of realization on her face. This was indeed the tacit understanding between childhood sweethearts.

At this time, Yingliang smiled slyly again: "Besides, Kyousuke never catches any fish~~"

My Kyosuke always waits for the fish to jump into his pocket. (End of this chapter)


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