Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 813: The incomprehensible chapter, the fight between Mitsuha and Sakura

"You two idiots, just stand aside, shut up and cheer me on!"

Miyamizu Mitsuha raised her hand with a dark face and pointed in the direction of Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Oh……"

Eriri pouted and reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​using force to defeat Sakura. Kasumigaoka Utaha beside her also put down her hand and walked to the side.

If the target was Yamauchi Sakura, the Black and Gold group could still give it a try, but if the angry person was Mitsuha, who had been taught meticulously by Kyosuke, it would be better not to humiliate themselves.

So the two ends of the ping-pong table suddenly became clear, with Mitsuha Miyamizu and Sakura Yamauchi on each side.

Standing next to the table as the referee, Naoko tilted her head, confused for a moment, wondering if this table tennis match wasn't between Shiyu and Eriri? Why were the two warring parties standing aside to watch the show, while Sakura and Mitsuha, the foreign aids, started to duel instead?

Proxy war?

After taking a shower, Yingliang did not tie her hair up, but just let it hang loosely on her shoulders. The light water vapor made her brown hair look a lot darker.

Mitsuha on the opposite side had just finished bathing, and the skin exposed at her sleeves and collar was very white and rosy. She had practiced kendo for many years and was used to tying her hair into a high ponytail.

The two girls looked at each other across the ping-pong table. Although they didn't say a word, the onlookers all felt the solemn and murderous atmosphere.

If you ask why, it's because the two of them simultaneously threw away the red disposable slippers on their feet.

It was obvious that both Mitsuha and Sakura felt that slippers would hinder their performance.

But Yukinoshita Yukino knows that compared to the slippers, Eriri, Kasumigaoka and Naoka are the biggest burdens for Miss Miyamizu. The departure of the three is an epic enhancement for Mitsuha.

Eriri pouted and looked very unhappy, because when Sakura was fighting with the four of them just now, she didn't complain that the slippers were inconvenient to move, but now when she was fighting with Mitsuha alone, she was so serious, it was obvious that she looked down on them!

However, looking at Yamauchi Sakura who was tying her sleeves with her arm loops and looked like she was going to do something big, she obediently chose to remain angry but not say anything.

In simple terms, a "襻臂" is a piece of cloth that originated in the Han Dynasty. Although wide sleeves look good on women and men, they are not convenient for movement, so when doing things, they have to tie up their sleeves with cloth. The same is true for Japanese kimonos, and there are many ways to tie them.

For example, Yingliang bit one end of the cloth belt with her mouth to fix the left sleeve first, then fixed the right sleeve, and crossed the loops at the back to form an X. Mitsuha Miyamizu, who had learned to weave knots from her grandmother since she was a child, was obviously better at these things. Without anyone's help, she neatly fixed the two sleeves, and then intertwined the loops at the back to tie a beautiful big bow.

"Oh no! I lost before the game even started!"

Yamauchi Sakura wailed in horror. She raised her hand and pointed at Mitsuha across from her, crying to the chief judge, Glass, and the judges:

"Such a beautiful and easy-to-use knot is clearly a way to take advantage of my lack of femininity!"

The sleeves of the yukata were tied up by the loops, revealing the girl's arms, which were smooth, white, and as shiny and bright as a piece of ivory.

Miyamizu Mitsuha, who was full of fighting spirit, was immediately upset when she heard this and said speechlessly: "Stop making trouble and open it quickly..."

"agree!"

Eriri raised her hand without hesitation.

“Protests work!”

Kasumigaoka made a clear sound with an expressionless face.

"This is indeed an unfair game!"

"??? Yukinoshita???"

"I didn't expect Sanye to use such a despicable trick. I can't believe it..."

"Maybe he was infected by Kyousuke."

“Ohhhh, ohhhh!!!”

Miyamizu Mitsuha stared at the huge referee group on the sidelines in amazement. You guys...

Obviously, these guys are envious of the feminine power displayed by the witch. Right, everyone else just ties a knot on their sleeves, but you are so fancy as to tie such a pretty bow on your back. What, you want to be a fairy? The judges will not allow it!

Having taken the moral high ground, Yamauchi Sakura immediately pressed the issue further, shouting indignantly, "Rematch! I demand a rematch!"

"Forehead……"

Hearing this, Nishimiya Naoko raised her hand and scratched her face with her index finger in embarrassment, then ran to Sakura's side in small steps and whispered:

"Um, Sakura, the game hasn't started yet... It's 0-0 now, and it will still be 0-0 after the rematch."

This is a new confrontation after the three burdens were driven away. If the previous score of 3-0 continues, the one who will suffer is Yamauchi Sakura herself, who will be the one who blew the whistle badly.

"Σヽ(Д;)"

Yamauchi Sakura was horrified, as if she didn't expect that all her efforts would be in vain after making such a fuss.

Sanye on the opposite side slapped himself on the forehead, looking at the idiot who was showing off in a funny way.

Yingliang cleverly changed her request immediately: "Then I ask the cheater on the other side to make me a nice knot too!"

"agree!"

"You can't let her get away with it so easily!"

"Yes! As punishment, we must also help the judges to make something nice!"

“Wuhu~~”

Listening to those idiots, Miyamizu Mitsuha was so angry that she waved her table tennis racket and screamed:

"Stop it, all of you! If you want me to help you tie your sleeves, then come here and stand still. If you keep saying you're a cheater, I'll beat you up!"

"Oh~"

Sakura pulled the loop of her arm without thinking to loosen the knot, and stood obediently in front of Mitsuha. Next to her stood Nozomi, Naoka, Yukino... Eriri quickly changed into her yukata.

Taking the white cloth belt, Mitsuha held the rope with both hands, and gently and tenderly hugged Sakura from behind, pulled her sleeves back, and then made a circle, with her hands meeting behind Sakura's back.

“It feels like I’ve returned to the spring of that year.”

Yamauchi Sakura laughed, turned her head and whispered:

"At that time, we also lined up like this, waiting for you, Sanye, to braid our hair."

Hearing this, the miko also showed a nostalgic expression on her face, and she smiled and said:

"Yeah, Naoka even sewed my clothes for me. Kyousuke's body is so strong that he ripped my clothes with just a little movement."

I was so happy at that time, living in Kyosuke's body, spending his royalties, teaching his subordinates a lesson, going shopping and playing with his female friends...everything seemed to have happened yesterday.

Naoko and Naoka beside them also smiled knowingly. Even though three years had passed, they still remembered what Sakura said:

"who are you?"

Sakura asked this question to her childhood friend Kyosuke with a smile on her face.

At that time, it was not only Sanye who was sweating profusely, but also the two of them.

It's like a horror story.

“What what what!?”

The four of them laughed in such unison that Ying Lili, who was completely confused by what was happening nearby, was sweating profusely.

Okay, you have a little secret behind my back!

Seeing the princess's anxious look, Mitsuha and Sakura smiled at each other. Because they all knew about Kyosuke's version of Mitsuha, they didn't hide it and told Sakura that she had seen through Mitsuha's true identity the first time she met her.

"..."

After hearing the story, Eriri fell silent. Compared to Sakura who saw through the truth as soon as they met, she was the one who tried her best to make up excuses for Mitsuha even after she found something wrong...

Isn't he just an idiot!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

How can it be repaired?

If I had known this earlier, I could have bribed Mitsuha to use Kyosuke's body to sign a million humiliating treaties, and recorded the video to blackmail Kyosuke!

The corners of Kasumigaoka Utaha's mouth twitched next to her. Although she was speechless once when she first saw Mitsuha in Ruyi Lodge, her speechlessness increased exponentially after knowing about Mitsuha and Sakura.

"Okay, now you are satisfied."

Mitsuha clapped her hands and said happily.

In a short while, she had quickly and efficiently tied up everyone's arm straps.

Ying Lili came to the mirror on the wall, twisted her waist slightly, and immediately exclaimed: "So beautiful!"

It is just a simple piece of cloth, but in the hands of Mitsuha Miyamizu it immediately becomes a work of art. The knots behind each person are different, the only thing in common is that they are all very beautiful and unique.

The girls immediately forgot about the table tennis match and admired each other's experience.

Miyamizu Yotsuba, who was secretly watching this, curled her lips in disdain. When she was still in Itomori, she was the only one who helped her sister tie the knot. That woman would only occasionally show mercy and help her tie the knot during the three years in junior high school, but her skills were not very good. Even so, Yotsuba was very touched.

After moving to Nara, when it was time to tie the hooks of a kimono, my father became the one who helped. It is said that it was my mother who called him "Yu".

My father would help me and my sister tie our armbands. My sister is becoming more and more like my mother in my memory, except that she is not as gentle.

"Alright, second round of battle, Startuo!"

Glass stood beside the table tennis table and announced the start of the game with a wave of her hand. She had a bright smile on her face and was obviously in a good mood.

Miyamizu Mitsuha's long and thin eyebrows were slightly frowned, her little face was tense, and each of her toes, which were stepping naked on the wooden floor, was exerting force.

Yamauchi Sakura on the opposite side seemed to be frightened by the momentum of the "Nara female swordsman". She shouted in a trembling voice: "I give up..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

Almost as soon as Yingliang finished speaking, two crisp collision sounds were heard, and then a yellow ping-pong ball flew straight past her head.

She groaned and sighed: "Alas~~ I thought I succeeded again~"

This is obviously a "surrender tactic". After scoring, she could easily argue that "I surrender" was a cheering phrase she designed for herself. After all, she did not signal to the referee.

Eriri couldn't help but exclaim, "How despicable!"

Upon hearing that, Yingliang immediately turned around, gave a thumbs up and showed a smug smile.

"I didn't praise you!"

Ying Lili was speechless.

"That's your business."

Yingliang smiled proudly: "I will take the honor I want with my own hands!"

"I told you that I wasn't praising you, so don't get more and more proud!"

Seeing that Sakura was about to start a fight with the judges, Mitsuha Miyamizu finally couldn't help but speak out:

"It's one to zero, Sakura, are you going to take it seriously?"

Yamauchi Sakura chuckled and said casually, "What does it matter? It's still a long time before the game ends with ten balls."

"You are still so arrogant and like to look down on others."

Miss Miko shook her head helplessly, her tone a little low.

These harsh words stunned Eriri, who was happily arguing with Sakura, and Kasumigaoka and the others looked at Mitsuha in confusion. Sakura's friend Takimoto Kyoko even frowned.

Miss Miko didn't explain, she just continued to look at Sakura closely.

"Or do you think that you, who were very powerful when you were a child, are still powerful now?"

Yamauchi Sakura's reaction was different from everyone else's. After the initial daze, she returned to her smiling look.

"That's right. I was invincible in the past, and I will continue to be invincible in the future."

She laughed, bent down, picked up the ping-pong ball and threw it across the way.

Miss Miko seemed to be very angry about this. She pursed her lips tightly and swung the table tennis racket hard to start serving.

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The crisp sounds continued to ring out, and the ping-pong ball almost turned into an invisible afterimage. The onlookers such as Eriri did not even have the spare energy to think about the inexplicable conversation between the two people. They just stared blankly at the two people who kept waving their arms.

Nozomi wasn't lying, Sakura's table tennis skills were indeed very high. She and Hojo Kyosuke didn't even need to resort to any other tricks to occupy the table tennis table and play until the end of time.

The two girls' white feet stepped on the wooden floor, making a dull sound, and every strong step was followed by a swift counterattack.

Glass had quietly retreated back. She could see that the two men were now very serious.

"Do you feel my strength? I didn't have this kind of strength six years ago. Even if I can't beat you now, what about one year later, or three years later? Do you really have that confidence?"

Miyamizu Mitsuha spoke coldly while swinging her racket.

The smile on Yamauchi Sakura's face disappeared after she became serious. After jumping up and hitting a smash, she also spoke:

"Yes, you, you all will continue to become stronger, but you know what? Mitsuha."

As she spoke, she swung her racket and delivered an attack that could not be countered.

The ping-pong ball broke through Mitsuha's defense and hit the wall behind him hard.

Miss Miko went to pick up the ball without saying a word, and the voice of Yamauchi Sakura behind her was unusually clear.

"But I am the past, the memory."

"Memories cannot be defeated. They are only covered with layers of veils as time goes by."

Although she played a beautiful ball and won back a point cleanly, the girl's tone was very sad when she said such arrogant words.

Miyamizu Mitsuha threw the ball over without saying a word, looking at the opposite side with a firm and even fierce look.

"..."

Eriri quietly hid her petite body behind Kasumigaoka and asked in a low voice:

"What are they talking about?" (End of this chapter)