Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 923 Kyousuke's chest is warm and smooth

Now, Hojo Kyosuke can practice sword swinging with his upper body bare even in winter, of course, it is not possible in places like Hokkaido. But in warm spring, his bed is the most comfortable place.

Wearing only thin pajamas, Nishimiya Naoko walked through the cool corridor, and her fair and tender skin was stimulated by the cold air and turned red. When she finally escaped from Kyousuke's mouth, she felt a thin layer of sweat on her body. In the warm bed, there was a sun-like Kyousuke, who baked her little face red.

Ah, no wonder Kyousuke likes to sleep naked. It is really uncomfortable to have pajamas sticking to the body due to sweat.

The girl thought silently.

But this time someone was really wronged. His body had a strong ability to self-regulate and could automatically adapt to cold and warm environments. It wasn't always so hot, otherwise he would be dying of heat in the summer. Nitro felt that he was a furnace, and he also felt that Nitro was burning hot. If he wasn't experienced, he would probably say like an idiot, "Do you have a fever?", which would be a joke.

Reaching out his hand to push away the loose hair on the girl's forehead, he slightly adjusted his posture to make Glass more comfortable.

Nishimiya Naoko bent her legs slightly, leaned sideways in Hojo Kyosuke's arms, put one hand on the firm and elastic pectoral muscles, and leaned forward to press her little face tightly against him, feeling Kyosuke's skin which was also wet with sweat.

Such things require both parties to do the same thing in order not to feel ashamed. If only one person cannot help himself in the exploration of love, how embarrassing it would be.

Touching that somewhat smooth chest muscle, Nishimiya Glass felt a sense of security and sleepiness. It was so magical that her mind was full of messy thoughts just now, but now she even forgot why she came for the night attack.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't say anything for a while. He first looked up at the portraits hanging on the wall at the end of the bed, then quickly muttered his sins twice, lowered his head quickly, and gently stroked Xiao Jiang's head. He didn't bully her anymore. Although he knew that even if Xiao Jiang was asleep, she would ask him to knead her like dough if he wanted. But Xiao Jiang was not like Kasumigaoka Utaha, and she must have something on her mind to come here in the middle of the night.

The girl curled up in his arms like a child, both of them lying on their sides, snuggling together, like a pair of yin and yang carp.

The air was quiet and warm, at least that's how Nishimiya Naoko felt. Although she felt sleepy, her head was very clear. She had a lazy and empty feeling of comfort, which was very pleasant.

But Hojo Kyosuke felt differently. Smelling the pleasant orange blossom scent on Nozomi's body and feeling her long nose blowing on his chest and abdomen, he was also very relaxed, even a little amused, thinking that even Nozomi's breathing was so cute.

But in his inhuman memory, the image of Eriri with her hands on her hips and wrinkled nose often appeared in his head, as well as the image of Yukino sitting in front of the window with her legs sideways gazing at him tenderly, and Mitsuha... yes, they were all on the wall now.

Damn it, it seems that I can no longer let the girls attack me at night, I should take the initiative to attack. At least I can't stay in my room anymore. It's exciting, but it's too easy to distract. He doesn't need this method.

He has too strong a sense of morality to do such a bad thing!

After a while, Hojo Kyosuke felt that Nozomi's emotions had become stable and quiet, so he slightly increased the strength of his hand around Nozomi, allowing the girl to squeeze closer to his arms.

"What's wrong, my lovely Nitro-chan? Can't you sleep?"

His voice was frighteningly gentle, and even He lulled her to sleep.

The girl in pajamas twisted her body twice. Night was her favorite time because it was quiet and she could hear clearer sounds with the help of hearing aids, which was something that no matter how advanced the equipment was, could not do.

Especially when she was nestled in Kyousuke's arms, she could even increase the power like in the forest and listen to Kyousuke's voice more "real". That voice was so close that it seemed to be ringing from the bottom of her heart.

Kyousuke-kun spoke to her heart first, and then her heart spoke to her ears.

"Hmm~"

The girl lazily squeezed out a cute hum from her nose, like talking in a sleep.

Without even noticing it, Hojo Kyosuke's face was already filled with a sickening smile. His voice was still frighteningly gentle, but Hei Ye was never disturbed because he always understood the specialness of Glass.

"What's wrong? Are you still nervous?" he asked.

Nishimiya Naoko shook her little head, her nose brushed against Kyosuke's chest, and then the other half of her face pressed against him. Only then did she realize that she was only concerned about the right side of her face and forgot to let the left side of her face feel Kyosuke's warmth. So she quickly retracted her hand that had been pressing tightly against Kyosuke's chest and covered her face, so that her whole face could be held in Kyosuke's arms.

Haha~~

Hojo Kyosuke smiled in his heart. His chest muscles were not big. Although they were big enough to make Yukinoshita Yukino feel ashamed, they were not big enough to make Eriri furious. After all, he seldom did strength training and had never used any equipment or technology. His muscles were all acquired from daily practice. He only focused on sports performance, so his muscle lines were perfect, unlike those muscle sticks that made people uncomfortable.

Miss Spencer, a talented art girl, once commented: This is an elegant body.

While speaking, her beautiful blue eyes glanced around cunningly and she kept swallowing her saliva.

Especially when he puts on a suit, when people see him they will only think of words like tall and straight, with long legs, but they will not use words like burly or strong to describe him, which are totally irrelevant.

So unfortunately, if Nitro wants to feel both of his chest muscles at the same time, he can only use this method. The opposite is not the case. Hojo Kyosuke can feel all of Nitro's warm chest at the same time. The beauty of men and women is nothing more than this.

The two of them remained silent for a while. After the warmth from Kyousuke-kun's palms disappeared, Nishimiya Glass spoke softly:

"My head is in a mess, but I'm not nervous, because Kyousuke-kun and everyone else believe that I can do it well, so how can I not believe in myself?"

Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help but chuckle. This is what is called mutual dependence. It's fascinating.

"What's that?" he asked.

"I was thinking about baseball."

Nishimiya Naoko spoke softly with her eyes closed. In such a quiet environment, she didn't have to worry about others not hearing her and speaking loudly, even she could hear herself.

"Kyosuke-kun's performance today was very cool. Even though I know nothing about baseball, I was very excited to watch it."

"Haha, Coach Mihara is sitting next to you, you can't help but be excited. But it must be very noisy, the coach is too excited."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled. He certainly knew how excited Nozomi was. The girl's voice spread throughout the venue from the speakers, and her cheering for him was deafening.

"Hey, it's okay."

Still with her eyes closed, Nitro smiled:

"Coach Mihara is a good man, and since he's always praising Kyousuke-kun, a little bit of noise is acceptable."

Hojo Kyosuke didn't say anything and just listened quietly.

"Michiru's performance was also wonderful. I was stunned. I didn't expect that she and Kyousuke-kun would be so compatible. I felt like she was glowing when she played the guitar. That energy and passion was really contagious."

Nitro said with some admiration.

The relationship between girls and music has a long history. If you think carefully, it started with the poem "Monster Narrative".

Kyosuke-kun taught himself to speak and sing at the same time.

Later, when he was tutoring himself and Sakura in English, he also said, "If you can't remember, just memorize the lyrics!" Although Kyosuke's singing is really bad, I have heard a lot of his singing, which sounds like that of a poorly trained virtual singer.

Hehe~~

To this day, whenever she is in a good mood, Nishimiya Glass will hum a few lines of "Monster Narrative Poem" softly.

"...I really want to see the sea, I really want to love humans, even monsters have hearts..."

This is a really good song. If you hear it in the dark, you will probably cry until you suffocate. Fortunately, from the beginning, the monster found someone who could hear his voice.

After joining the agency, Nishimiya Shoko was taught to sing by the teachers, whether it was for practicing her voice or cultivating her singing and dancing skills. Now she is no longer the girl who was once despised by Sakura. Kyosuke and Sakura, the two singing idiots, have become younger brothers!

But even so, Nozomi had never seen anyone like Michiru Hyodo.

The blue-haired girl standing in the middle of the band with her guitar slung over her shoulder really seemed to be glowing. Her eyes were sparkling, and even the sweat on her body was dazzling.

Glass knew that was a performance that could only be achieved by pouring one's heart and soul into the performance, but her own Kyousuke-kun would not do that. Whether it was kendo or baseball, or when drawing comics or writing novels, he had never performed so brilliantly.

When he kisses me, he glows, his eyes are as bright as a wolf at night. When he cooks for himself and everyone else, he glows, especially when he sees everyone smiling because of the delicious food, he glows as if there is a halo on his head. And when he bullies Eriri, wow, everyone glows at that time.

Listening to what Nazko said, Hojo Kyosuke also smiled: "Yeah, maybe you have found something you really want to entrust your life to?"

Even he had to admit that Michiru Hyodo was indeed very attractive when she played the guitar.

It's not her sexy body that is almost as good as that of senior sister Kasumigaoka, but the passion that burns her soul for the things she loves.

This is something Hojo Kyosuke cannot do, because neither kendo, baseball, novels nor comics are things he likes.

He is a loyal man, and the only people he likes are beautiful girls.

Glass nodded like a squirrel, resting her forehead against Kyousuke-kun's chest.

There was a hint of disappointment on her little face, and she couldn't shine as brightly as Michiru when she was dubbing.

There's nothing I can do about it. Nitro-chan is also a professional, and the only one he likes is Kyousuke-kun.

She believes that she is shining now!

Hehe~~

The two chatted about what happened on the field today. For example, Eriri came up with a great idea. She wanted to suggest modifying the baseball game. Instead of playing one inning at a time, which is so troublesome, they could just let one side defend for nine innings first. That way, if the attacking side didn't score any points, the result of the game could be announced directly.

Even Yukinoshita Yukino was stunned by this guy's sudden intelligence and wisdom, and for a moment she actually thought it made sense. After all, if this was the case, Hojo Kyosuke would be completely invincible, and it would be impossible for anyone to catch his ball.

But her instinct told her that Eriri was not a reliable person and that she could not trust what he said. So her smart head was in a dilemma.

In the end, it was Kasumigaoka Utaha, who knew Eriri best, who spoke up to break the deadlock:

"If that's the case, why do we have to play nine games? Wouldn't it be better to just decide the winner in one game?"

Yukinoshita suddenly realized what was going on and was frightened for a moment. She felt that Eriri was worthy of being a resident of Ruyi Dormitory. Her ability to pollute the mind unconsciously was exactly the same as Sakura and Hojo.

Even Eriri had to admit that this time Kasumigaoka Utaha came up with a good idea.

You are indeed my nemesis.

Thinking this way, the smart girl still found a loophole.

"Haha! You stupid woman, if we only play one round, won't Kyousuke's performance time be reduced?"

I want to see more of Kyosuke's prowess on the court!

"But Kyousuke can use the remaining time to do other things, such as writing with me."

Kasumigaoka Utaha ended the dispute with one sentence and started another debate.

Hojo Kyosuke listened to Glass's gentle voice telling this funny story, and laughed so hard that his abdominal muscles hardened. The pursuit of the game is not simplicity, but fun and viewing. If it is really as chaotic as Eriri said, the baseball league will be disbanded tomorrow.

After the girl finished speaking, he also told her what happened in the meeting room.

Hearing this, Nishimiya Naoko suddenly opened her eyes, her forehead left Kyosuke's chest, and she raised her little face and rested her chin on those pectoral muscles.

"Kyosuke-kun~~~"

The girl's voice was soft and sticky.

Hojo Kyosuke then lowered his head and looked at her, his brown eyes indeed glowing.

"Will you join the Giants? The Yomiuri Giants."

Glass asked in a low voice, looking at the boy's face timidly.

"Ok?"

At this time, Hojo Kyosuke was as confused as Kihara Saki tomorrow, and he didn't know why Glass would mention the Yomiuri Giants for no reason.

he asked, his brows furrowed.

"I……"

Nishimiya Glass pursed her lips and muttered:

“I don’t like this team!”

The girl looked really cute when she was angry. Hojo Kyosuke laughed and said, "Why?"

Glass puffed out his cheeks and groaned angrily:

"In Doraemon, Fat Tiger always wears a Giants cap!"

"what?"

Hojo Kyosuke was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.

Okay, okay~~ Can it still be like this?

With his inhuman memory, he quickly recalled that Fat Tiger in Doraemon did often wear a baseball cap, and there was indeed a "G" on the cap, representing the Giants.

Come to think of it, maybe Fujiko F. Fujio doesn't like the Giants either?

As he was thinking, he heard Glass muttering softly:

"I also know that Fat Tiger and Nobita are friends, but didn't you tell me, Kyosuke-kun? We can't forgive the fact that a bad guy hurt us just because he repented, and we can't become friends with him. So... I still don't like Fat Tiger, and I don't like the Giants!"

The girl felt a little embarrassed. She felt that she was being unreasonable. How could she be angry at an innocent football team because of a cartoon character's hat? But...

"Oh~~ I'm sorry, Kyousuke-kun, I just can't help thinking about it."

Hojo Kyosuke touched the girl's head. The little girl was so embarrassed that sweat was coming out of her head.

He laughed and said, "It doesn't matter. With what Nitro said, I have to join the Giants' rival team and teach them a lesson for you! It's their fault that they have Fat Tiger as a fan!"

Poor Yomiuri Giants, they were just ready to spend money to pursue Hojo Kyosuke, but they never thought that their dream would be shattered because of a fat tiger. (End of this chapter)