Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 830 Jing Keai: Hmm? Didn't you say you were bullying Xiao Xueno? Now it's my turn?

"It's endless, right?"

Ying Lili just felt angry and cold, as if the whole world was against her.

Did you know that if the same joke appears more than twice, it's a bad show, unless it's a comedy. But is Eriri a comedy character?

Blonde hair as bright as the sun, skin as delicate as the finest white porcelain, a face so exquisite that it would make art students doubt its authenticity, a luxurious family background, and an invincible talent...

A character like me is definitely the protagonist in any work.

With this conclusion, she turned around to look at the malicious eyes in all directions, knowing that she must not cheat at this moment. She was a noble aristocrat, and although her English was poor, it did not prevent her from inheriting the good qualities of her ancestors.

Honest! Trustworthy! Loyal!

So, after briefly venting her anger, she rejected Sakura who pretended to help her get justice, and Nozomi who was really kind enough to ask Hiratsuka Shizuka to change the question.

The girl stood up, calmly adjusted her light blue haori, and touched the towel wrapped around her hair like a Victorian lady.

"Haha~"

She giggled twice, which was totally inconsistent with her carefree style. Kasumigaoka even suspected that this guy was driven crazy.

But no, the extremely smart Miss Spencer just thought of a way to break the deadlock.

She absolutely could not be stopped by such stupid questions again. Otherwise, if she didn't answer for a long time, others would think that she wet the bed in high school and that was why she didn't want to answer.

After laughing twice for no apparent reason, Ying Lili sat down again and moved her little feet out from behind her butt.

This neurotic behavior made Kasumigaoka Utaha even more certain that Eriri must have been driven crazy.

"Hey... Eriri, if you really don't want to say it, then don't say it. If it were me, I wouldn't say it either. This question is too much."

Miyamizu Mitsuha whispered that if any bastard asked her to perform making Kuchikam sake in public, she would definitely chop off his idiot head with a knife. Fortunately, those who knew about that incident had either become her devout followers or had lost their homes and were still working hard to survive.

Even she, who has a good temper, has such unpleasant memories. The psychological trauma of an idiot like Eriri must be even more severe.

Following Mitsuha's words, Naoka, Naoko, Yukino and others also spoke out to persuade her. Everyone has things they don't want others to know.

"Hey Hey hey--"

Hiratsuka Shizuka shouted nervously:

"Why do I seem to have become a bad guy in an instant?"

As she spoke, she looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was leaning elegantly on the sofa, and wondered:

"Didn't Kasumigaoka-san want to ask the same question just now?"

The black-haired, red-eyed girl curled her lips and said lazily:

"That's because if I were asked this question, I would never evade it, so I have the right to ask."

At this point, the corners of her mouth curled up a little more, and she asked in pretended surprise:

"Or do you think that someone like me would encounter something so dark that I don't want to recall it? To be frank, I have no idea how to empathize with other people's tragedies."

"..."

Damn it...

Shizuka Hiratsuka was silenced by this for a moment. She told herself that she must not be asked about the thing she wanted most or the thing she didn't want others to know, otherwise if she said she wanted to get married, the girl with a sharp tongue would be forced to commit suicide if she asked casually, "Is it difficult to get married?" After all, she didn't look like someone who wanted to get married.

She was just lying there, with a hot body and charming posture that even a woman like me could feel excited. She was indeed an incurable winner in life.

Even though she thought so, she still said stubbornly: "You can ask me this question later. I will never lie!"

"thanks, thanks……"

The princess, who looked weak at some point, nodded and thanked the people who supported her:

"But no thanks, it's not a big deal."

"No matter how painful the past was, we always have to face it, right?"

Eriri smiled bitterly, and her pitiful look made Hiratsuka Shizuka feel even more guilty. She thought, could this young lady with a glamorous appearance not be able to avoid the traditional arts of the Japanese school?

Seeing Eriri's serious look, everyone who was laughing just now became serious, and Yotsuba was ready to cover the ears of the little prince. Things that are too tragic are not suitable for children to know, just like herself, her father obviously abandoned her, her sister and her grandmother, but her grandmother and sister kindly lied to her that her father ran away from home.

Contrary to what politicians say that children are the hope of the country, the instinct to protect young children really runs in human blood.

What? And those adults who like to bully children? Come on, they are not human beings at all. And those naughty children who want to kill them at the first sight are all automatically expelled from the human race.

Siye herself didn't remember when she figured this out. Maybe it was when she was complaining to her friends about her father's immaturity and saw the embarrassment on their parents' faces? Or maybe it was when her grandparents casually mentioned an apology.

In short, everyone has the obligation to maintain the beauty of the children's world, including adults and children themselves.

Hojo Kyosuke was a little worried. Eriri had suffered from school bullying. Although he was confident that she had let it go after his treatment, forgiving him and showing his wounds to others were two completely different concepts. He was not sure if Eriri could hold on. He might have to sacrifice himself to comfort Eriri's wounded heart tonight.

Yukinoshita looked at Eriri with a hint of admiration. She still hadn't forgiven those bad guys who bullied her in elementary school, and she wouldn't forgive them even if she became the prime minister in the future. If she had the chance, she wouldn't mind amending the law, extending the statute of limitations, and sending those guys to jail through just means, and paying the interest for all those years.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone... um, under the focus of everyone's attention, Eriri's big eyes like the sea revealed a hint of sadness, and a sickly blush appeared on her little face.

Everyone believed that she was about to peel off the deepest protective shield in her heart and tell the most embarrassing thing. Although it was immoral, the instinctive desire to pry made everyone pay full attention.

Ying Lili lowered her eyebrows and spoke softly: "That was when I was in the second year of junior high school..."

Junior high school sophomore?

Kasumigaoka's mind raced. Eriri should have known Kyousuke by then, right? If that was the case, why did the tragedy happen?

There was a mixture of shock and confusion on Hojo Kyosuke's serious face. At that time, his memory was already very powerful. He didn't remember anything extraordinary happening at all?

"Everyone knows that I'm a painter. That weekend I received a notice from a partner asking me to go to Akihabara to discuss something..."

Upon hearing this, Hojo Kyosuke's expression instantly fell.

The others listened very attentively, constantly guessing in their hearts.

Eriri continued in her delicate voice, "Akihabara is very crowded on weekends. Those otakus rushed around without looking at the road in order to grab what they wanted. I was knocked down by one of them."

"ah……"

Glass couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her mouth and exclaimed, and said with concern:

"Was it trampled?"

"Forehead……"

Eriri was startled: "It's not that serious, because Kyousuke helped me block the flow of people."

She raised her head, and her big, watery eyes glanced at someone from bottom to top, and her voice became even more shy:

"Then he just picked me up, right there on the busy streets of Akihabara, in front of so many people."

At this point she quickly added: "It's a princess hug."

Asshole, who cares how you hugged him, just fast forward to how tragic you are! Is this what I want to hear! ?

Kasumigaoka cursed in her heart, already having a bad feeling.

"After carrying me to the cafe, Kyosuke took off my shoes, and then..."

"嘤——"

Eriri suddenly whimpered, as if her shame level had exceeded the threshold. She moaned and whispered:

"Kyosuke, this guy grabbed my foot and checked my injury in front of so many people in the cafe..."

After saying the last word, she covered her face, lowered her head and said no more.

"..."

"..."

silence

The already quiet living room fell into deeper silence in an instant.

"Forehead?"

Yang Nai looked bewildered and said:

"Excuse me? What's next?"

Ying Lili then reluctantly raised her head and said in confusion, "Ah? It's gone? This is the thing I least want others to know."

"Ah?"

Everyone expressed their confusion.

"Girls' feet!"

Eriri blushed and explained:

"Such a sensitive and private part was held in Kyousuke's hand in front of so many people!"

"Even though it's been so long, I feel so embarrassed talking about it now that I feel like I'm going to faint!"

Her red face from trying not to laugh provided ample evidence for what she said, but unfortunately no one believed it.

Because although those two white and cute little feet look like those of a young lady who has been raised in seclusion, she can kick Hojo Kyosuke in the face in order to grab the TV remote control at home, and she has threatened Kasumigaoka several times that she will put her feet in the other's mouth if she dares to do something again.

Only Kyoko Takimoto and Yuzuru, who didn't know Eriri's true identity, were skeptical. Shizuka Hiratsuka fell into deep self-doubt after putting herself in her shoes.

I suddenly fell down on a busy street, and met a super high school handsome guy like Hojo Kyousuke, who was 1.8 meters tall and looked more handsome than Kimura Takuya. He helped me block the flow of people, and carried me to the coffee shop in a princess hug. In the end, he squatted under me and took off my shoes with his own hands, and gently helped me check the injury on my feet...

Suck-suck-

Shizuka Hiratsuka sniffed hard twice and only felt relieved after making sure that there was no nosebleed.

Is this something that she doesn't want anyone to know about? If it were her...

I really want to publish the novel at my own expense and distribute it to the whole world for free. I can also have all the stores run by my family print this fact on all their promotional posters, and finally have the school radio broadcast it fifteen times a week.

This... is such an embarrassing thing for Eriri?

Shizuka Hiratsuka found it unbelievable. How happy must that child's life be? Even the unfortunate things that happened to her were so enviable. The food was too good to be true.

"You guy..."

A voice of great disgust sounded, really extremely disgusted, the kind of disgust that would make a sadistic person tremble with pleasure just by hearing it.

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked incredulous. How dare such an idiot as Eriri do this! ?

She actually did what she wanted to do ahead of time!

Yes, for a winner in life like Kasumigaoka Utaha, the biggest failure she encountered in her short life was publishing a novel as a junior high school student but suffered a Waterloo, but in the end she was saved by Hojo Kyosuke.

She had said before that if someone asked her that question, she would answer without hesitation, and that was what she was going to say.

Reading it means opening the wound to show it to others, and writing it means showing off and declaring sovereignty.

Fortunately, it was Eriri who said it first. If Shizuka Hiratsuka had heard what Kasumigaoka said, she would have exploded in an instant.

What the hell is this? The novel is going to be cancelled because of poor sales? Is this the most painful thing for you?

Excuse me? Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Do you think your life is successful only if your debut novel becomes a huge success and wins the Nobel Prize? Do you want to make adults in their twenties who have trouble getting married commit suicide out of shame?

"Tell me the truth about the time you were thirteen and thought there was a real Santa Claus, or the time you walked into the girls' bathroom and took off your clothes and were kicked out because you thought you were a boy, or the time you cried so hard reading my novel in the middle of the night that you almost fainted."

Kasumigaoka was unhappy about something. When playing a game, what was more annoying than someone cheating was that person using the bug that he had intended to use.

Hearing this, Eriri's fake shy expression instantly disappeared, and she loudly retorted in dissatisfaction:

"What? There's already Santa Claus, and I also received the latest features of "The Eternal Heaven's Gate" this year! Didn't you receive any presents?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was about to speak, was once again depressed by these naive words, but Eriri still didn't let her go.

"As for the girls' bathroom? Sorry, every time I have swimming lessons at school, my friends envy me. Slender, light, and well-proportioned, I am simply the perfect beautiful girl."

"Finally! It's not shameful to cry while reading a novel! What else can this prove other than that the author is good at writing and I have a lot of emotions?"

Now even the invincible Kasumigaoka Utaha has been inherited, and Eriri, wielding a weapon called sincerity, is incredibly powerful.

"彳庍口巴..."

Kasumigaoka sat down in a daze. She couldn't refute her own talent no matter what.

Shizuka Hiratsuka put her two feet under her buttocks and sat up straight. Facing the inquiring eyes of her friends on both sides, she said expressionlessly:

"I didn't get to hear what Sawamura-san least wanted others to know, but the thing I least want others to know in the future must be asking this stupid question tonight."

Yukino and Miki couldn't help but laugh quietly with their hands covering their mouths.

Yang Noi, who was standing next to him, came over and whispered to comfort him:

"Xiao Jing, you have to think about it this way. People spend their whole lives trying to make up for childhood trauma. And the fact that you can still add new wounds doesn't mean that you are still a baby now?"

"what?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka was stunned for a moment, then she analyzed it rigorously from the perspectives of psychology, education and physiology, and felt that what Oono said made sense.

One of the characteristics of adults is that they are more psychologically stable and have a much stronger ability to withstand stress than children. And she was still so upset by Eriri's words, which proves that she is still a treasure... Well, calling her a baby seems a bit...

Haha, I'm still a baby!

The woman was in a very good mood in an instant, and felt that all the suffering she had endured in the past had a reason.

Why do blind dates always fail? Because those men are boring adults whose hearts have been blackened by society! Why can't I get married? I'm still a baby! Why should a baby get married? !

Looking at her friend's changing expression, Yang Nai, fearing that he might faint from excitement, quickly added: "Don't get too carried away, or the trauma will disappear."

"oh oh!"

Upon hearing this, Shizuka Hiratsuka tried to control her emotions, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her face no matter what.

Eriri's act of showing off in the name of revealing the wound did not receive much protest. After all, everyone had advised her not to do that before. It was just that she opened Pandora, and no one would ask that question again. Otherwise, if everyone showed off like her, Kyosuke would faint.

Yes, when Eriri was halfway through her words, Hojo Kyosuke had already tried to recall Kato Megumi's every move, trying to replicate her invisibility. But unfortunately, God gave him a handsome face, a tall stature, invincible talent, and infinite wisdom, but only deprived him of the ability to keep a low profile.

Takimoto Kyoko's eyes kept stabbing at him like a knife, condemning his gentleness towards other girls. The other girls' eyes were also very subtle, making him sweat profusely and wish he could die immediately.

Speaking of this, Hojo Kyosuke suddenly realized that he hadn't thought of Hui the whole day.

Could it be that as the distance increases, Hui's stealth performance will also increase?

You know, when he called Hui at home yesterday, he was still thinking that he had to take time to check Hui's study situation before the end of the Golden Week. After all, both schools will hold the first exam of this school year after the holiday, which is the regular exam in May. This is different from the previous small test. It will be included in the file as an important item for recommendation for admission. As a senior high school student, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who can still play unscrupulously, has achieved top scores in every regular exam, so she has directly locked in the top universities.

but……

I didn’t even think of Hui once today?

Hojo Kyosuke himself was shocked. Just now when Eriri and Shiyu were arguing, he pretended to be dead and quietly took out his phone to check. He actually found a message from Hui. (End of this chapter)