Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 954: At the Wedding with Kyousuke

Yamauchi Sakura didn't finish talking about the wedding.

She didn't tell Kyoko that at every wedding, she wasn't just feeling the happiness of the newlyweds, she was also looking for her own future.

The little girl had a big camera hanging around her neck, the huge weight almost bending her neck.

For every wedding, she would carefully take pictures of the bride.

The newlyweds thought that Sakura wanted to take photos as a souvenir, but they didn't know that if she needed to remember something, there was no need to do so, because she remembered everything that happened with Kyosuke clearly.

She took photos just to capture those beautiful wedding dresses.

"I'm going to wear the most beautiful wedding dress in the world at my wedding with Kyousuke!"

Sakurayo said this to couples who were getting married, and the brides were moved by her lofty ambitions and had enthusiastic discussions with her, giving her many useful or useless suggestions.

A long time ago, when she knew that Naoka dreamed of becoming a fashion designer, she thought about asking her to design a wedding dress with her.

After hesitating and struggling for a long time, she finally gave up this cruel idea.

I am a kind person just like Kyousuke.

After the story of the pork cutlet rice couple was finished, Kyoko asked:

"So do you still go to strangers' weddings? As for Hojo now, he can go to even the weddings of rich people casually, right?"

Yamauchi Sakura smiled and said that she rarely goes there now and it would cause confusion.

After thinking for a moment, she added, "Last year, Kyousuke and I went to attend Mr. Nakano's wedding."

"Um!?"

Kyoko Takimoto suddenly widened her eyes and said in surprise:

“Nakano-sensei!? Could it be that Nakano-sensei?!”

"Hey, that's right, our elementary school teacher."

Sakura smiled even more happily.

Mie Nakano, Kyoko and Sakura's elementary school teacher.

Unlike Hojo Kyousuke, their teacher is very good and is loved by the students. How good is he? It's the kind that when the get out of class is over, Sakura Ryo has to think for a second whether to go to Kyousuke or the teacher to play during the break.

"Ah, I didn't expect that Nakano-sensei is actually married. I'm so sad. I feel like no man is worthy of her!"

Kyoko exclaimed.

"My husband seems to be an engineer at a precision instrument company. I heard he earns a very high salary."

Yingliang recalled that it was a weekend and Kyosuke rode his bike to take her back to Shuimen City, and they happened to see Mr. Nakano in a wedding dress on the way.

My roommate, Ms. Coriander, also talked about the wedding of one of her cousins.

"On the wedding day, all the relatives and friends were present. My cousin wore a white wedding gown and looked very beautiful."

“And then the groom was gone.”

Yingliang was shocked: "Dead?"

Xiangcai shook her head: "No, he ran away from his marriage! It seems that he drove away with his girlfriend."

"Wait a minute, it means love, which means that the man abandoned his newlywed wife and eloped with his girlfriend?"

Kyoko was a little confused:

"Then why doesn't he just marry his girlfriend?"

"I don't know. I only know that Tiantang sister wore the White Wedding Dress and ran to the man's house and made a scene."

Coriander spread her hands.

Yamauchi Sakura frowned and said firmly: "He will be punished!"

This is a wedding professional's judgment.

Most people have many beautiful fantasies and aspirations about "weddings", but professionals like her who have witnessed many weddings even know that "weddings" are such a terrifying thing.

Marriage is a contract that brings a man and a woman together as husband and wife, combining them socially and economically.

At the wedding banquet, relatives and friends gather together, spend money to celebrate for you, and all the blessings in the world can be heard on that day. Relatives and friends seem to think that as long as you get married, you will become the happiest person in the world, but they all know that it is impossible.

In such a situation, even if you want to break up or divorce, you will never be able to make up your mind. The blessings of relatives and friends at the banquet will become a shackle, and you will feel guilty about those who blessed you. So you can only hide the desire to separate deep in your body and give up the idea.

It is really a terrifying thing, it can be compared to the college entrance examination.

But if you think about it from this perspective...

"That man is really amazing. Maybe he really doesn't care about anyone anymore, right?"

After Yingliang said this, no matter relatives or friends, they would probably look down on that man. Even his parents would feel humiliated and might even publish an announcement in the newspaper to sever the father-son relationship.

What she said was very clever, but unfortunately even though Takimoto Kyoko was her best friend, she couldn't keep up with her eccentric thinking and even sighed helplessly:

"You're talking nonsense again."

Yamauchi Sakura blinked her beautiful big eyes and did not explain. Instead, she felt secretly happy because she knew that if Kyosuke was there, he would definitely understand what she meant at the first moment.

Moreover, even though he knew how terrifying marriage was, he still firmly wanted to see himself wearing a wedding dress and walking himself into the hall.

Even to this day, Yingliang is still sure of this. Or rather, among all the girls in Ruyi Liao, she is the only one who is so confident.

"By the way, Kyoko, do you still remember Sayaka and the imperial envoy?"

She changed the subject casually.

"Are they Miss Miyamizu's two friends?"

Kyoko easily matched the two names to her memories, after all, only a week had passed.

Even though they had a very good relationship, she still used a respectful title when referring to Mitsuha Miyamizu, not because she was a senior who was already in college.

But the young lady was indeed very noble. Not only was she the daughter of a thousand-year-old priest family, she was also proficient in swordsmanship. Her speech and every move were so elegant that it was hard not to respect her.

If Miyamizu Yotsuba knew this idea, she would be shocked. It was incredible that her elder sister who always shouted that she wanted to be a handsome man in Tokyo would become a noble lady one day.

Yingliang smiled and said, "They may get married soon~"

"Wusuo!"

Kyoko widened her eyes:

"Isn't Sayaka still in college?"

"It's not like you can't get married in college. If you want, you can get married in high school."

Sakura said casually. She wasn't joking, but she knew from Mitsuha that Teshishi and Sayaka were indeed planning to get married, but she didn't know whether they would wait until they graduated from university or not.

"It's just like a TV drama, with my husband picking me up and dropping me off at school every day? How dreamy..."

Cilantro exclaimed.

Then Kyoko said that Sakura is almost the same now, and even sits at the same table with her husband!

These words are really nice to hear. If Hojo Kyosuke were here, he would definitely give her a thumbs up.

After chatting for a long time, the three of them were hungry, so my roommate Miss Coriander was assigned to buy some snacks.

Yingliang had heard from a good friend before that the student apartment where she lived was in a very good location. Not only was there a 24-hour chain convenience store nearby, but there were also several delicious and inexpensive restaurants.

When Xiangcai returned to the room, she put the plastic bag on the ground and was about to continue chatting with her new friend enthusiastically, but she saw that there was no figure on the screen of her mobile phone, and her roommate was doing squats with his head in his hands.

"Didn't you say you were hungry? Why are you exercising?" she asked.

"Of course it's to have more food. I'm worried that you'll buy too much."

Kyoko stopped, not knowing how many squats she had done, sweat already appeared on her forehead.

"Where's Sakura?"

Ms. Kana easily said something that made Kyoko very unhappy. Such an intimate name made her feel that something of hers was stolen. And it also reminded her of the girl who accompanied Sakura to school and lived with her every day, Nishimiya Glass.

So jealous!!

Indignantly, she curled her lips and said, "Let's go find some midnight snacks."

As soon as the voice fell, the two heard a full of energy voice coming from the phone:

"I'm back~~"

Then, Yamauchi Sakura walked into the camera with empty hands, and behind her was Hojo Kyosuke holding a tray.

Coriander's eyes almost popped out of their sockets with excitement. In her sight, her new friend Sakura first climbed onto the bed, and then her beloved teacher Hojo gently covered Sakura with a quilt, found a low table above the bed, placed several exquisite dishes on it, and curls of white smoke rose in front of the camera.

"Don't chat too late, you have to go to school tomorrow."

A steady, powerful voice, as clear as the cold wind on the Arctic ice field, floated into the sound receiving port of the mobile phone, and finally reached the rental house of Kana and Kyoko through various signal conversions.

From the front camera of her phone, she could see the profile of Mr. Hojo, and his clean and sharp jawline, which was ten thousand times more handsome than what she saw in the news video! His voice was so nice! His stubble was so sexy!

The roommate was so excited that she covered her mouth and tried hard not to scream, but Yamauchi Sakura on the other side kept waving her hands in disgust.

"I know, I know. You should rest quickly. Don't you have a lot of things to do tomorrow?"

the girl urged.

Hojo Kyosuke smiled helplessly, knowing that this guy must be prepared to stay up all night chatting, after all, they were starting to replenish their energy. It was not like he had no experience in having late-night chats with male friends, and he knew that this kind of night chat would make people more energetic the longer they talked.

"If you don't want to go down after eating, just put the bowl on the ground, but be careful not to step on it."

He gave a few more instructions, and smiled at the two people on the screen as a greeting, and finally said seriously:

"Go to bed early!"

Yamauchi Sakura pouted and nodded obediently: "Okay~~ Don't worry, I will go to bed before one o'clock!"

Someone nodded in satisfaction and walked out of the room.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Miss Coriander immediately screamed loudly.

"What are you doing, Cilantro? You scared me!"

Kyoko grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"So cute!"

Coriander's eyes lit up and her tone was excited:

"Hojo-sensei really dotes on Sakura! Ahhhh, they're just like a newlywed couple! So, so, so doting on her!"

She jumped up excitedly, her eyes shining, and she held four or five pocky sticks in her hands and snapped them madly, probably trying to relieve her excitement through this behavior.

Still chewing the biscuit, the roommate grabbed Kyoko's arm and shook it vigorously, saying excitedly:

"Didn't you hear it? When Hojo-sensei was talking to Sakura, his voice was so gentle. When he covered Sakura with the quilt, he even carefully covered the gaps on both sides of her waist! And more! Look at all this food!"

Cilantro pressed her face against the phone screen and counted them one by one: "Yogurt with oatmeal, chopped bananas, whole-wheat biscuits...all of them are suitable for eating at night!"

"So handsome~"

She covered her face and said intoxicatedly: "Handsome, gentle, careful, strong... Mr. Hojo is worthy of being the "essence of the world", he is simply a perfect man."

Kyoko Takimoto was stunned and asked speechlessly:

"How do you know it's a whole-wheat biscuit when you haven't even eaten it? Also, I can tell you're handsome, gentle, and attentive, but where does your strength come from?"

Coriander turned around and said angrily, "Shut up, you muscular woman. Any woman who cares about her figure can recognize whole-grain food at a glance? If you are not strong, how can you make such a rich and healthy midnight snack in such a short time?"

"Hahahaha~~~"

Yamauchi Sakura, who was eating yogurt with a spoon, smiled happily. Just like someone, she would be happy as long as she heard someone praising Kyosuke.

After being scolded, Kyoko Takimoto couldn't help but said indignantly:

"I'm sure Sakura isn't the only one who gets this midnight snack! That guy must have prepared some for others as well!"

As soon as she said this, she regretted it again. She subconsciously looked at the screen, worried that Sakura would be sad, but...

The girl on the screen was eating with such relish, and she just smiled and nodded in response to what she said, not caring at all.

As for Xiangcai, she had roughly understood the situation of Ruyi Liao during the conversation just now. Upon hearing this, she just said with a crazy look on her face:

"Ah, I'm so envious... Sakura! If Ruyi Dormitory ever takes on new tenants, be sure to let me know! I can help you prepare a midnight snack with Hojo-sensei!"

The girl who was enjoying her midnight snack just blinked her bright amber eyes and smiled without saying a word.

Cooking? Miki-sama will take care of that. You are so naive, Jio-chan. You have no chance.

Kyoko directly hit back: "What are you thinking? You have no idea how good Hojo's cooking skills are. Sakura has been eating his cooking since she was a child, and her appetite has been spoiled."

As the two of them were arguing with each other, they talked about Kyoko's blood donation today.

"The TV in the blood donation room has been playing news about Hojo. It's the video of his game yesterday. Sakura, did you go to cheer him on?" Kyoko asked.

Sakura nodded, "Yeah, everyone went together."

"Is the competition fun? You don't even come to cheer me on!"

Kyoko became jealous again.

Yamauchi Sakura chuckled and said:

"It's not fun at all. I only know a few rules and there are too many players to recognize. It's more fun to just have a clean fight with bats."

Kyoko nodded calmly. This was the Yamauchi Sakura she knew.

"but……"

Yamauchi Sakura licked the yogurt on her lips, squinted her eyes and smiled:

"All the teammates were cooperating with Kyosuke, running desperately for him, and the girls gathered for him, watching him closely. Regardless of the game situation, the cheers of the audience, the footsteps shoveling the sand, and the white ball flying into the sky, everything was centered on Kyosuke..."

"This kind of competition is very interesting." (End of this chapter)