Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 988 Thank you Kyosuke-kun, it’s great to have you

"It's okay, mom, please don't cry, okay~"

In the corridor, Nishimiya Naoko's voice was slightly nasal, not at all as clear as before.

"Isn't it good now? There are many things in this world that can only be obtained because of what you cannot do."

She said what her grandmother had just told her.

When Yaeko Nishimiya heard this, she cried even louder. They all had the surname Nishimiya, and since her grandmother had told her granddaughter, she would naturally not fail to tell her daughter. In fact, her grandmother had been advising her mother in this way since Yaeko was still a child.

But that is useless, although it is said that listening to the advice of experienced people will not bring retribution. The reality is that unless you hit your head against the wall and bleed, people will not remember the advice of experienced people.

Just like Yaeko Nishimiya now.

The regret in her heart reached a new level, although she also knew that if the man named Hojo Kyosuke had not appeared in her daughter's life, her education would definitely not be considered a big mistake.

Her love for her daughter is no less than anyone else in the world, and if possible, she would like her daughter to live in a fairy tale, just like Miss Sawamura.

So innocent and clear that it's even a little stupid, but still so happy.

But the appearance of Hojo Kyosuke just proved what my grandmother said - "There are many things in this world that can only be obtained because you can't do them."

For a moment, there was no sound of talking in the corridor, only the sobbing of Yaeko Nishimiya.

I don’t know how long it was before my mother suddenly raised her head as if she had just woken up from a dream, and she raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

The amazing thing is that Nishimiya Yaeko's posture and expression are exactly the same as Nishimiya Shoko's.

Others used their fingers to wipe away tears downwards and to the sides, but the mother and daughter used the part of their palms near their wrists to push upwards continuously, as if they wanted to drive the tears back into their eyes.

"It's already so late. Kyousuke is here to pick you up, right?"

Yaeko's change of subject was very abrupt.

Glass smiled softly and nodded, looking at her mother with gentle light in her eyes.

"Yes, he probably arrived a long time ago, but he didn't come up because it was too late and he was afraid of disturbing you," she said.

Yaeko Nishimiya turned her head away in embarrassment. What she did tonight was too outrageous for her. Maybe before her husband forced her to divorce, she acted cute and acted coquettishly with her daughter, but now she had no such habit at all.

"Then go quickly. Look, don't you have exams and work tomorrow? Won't it be too tiring? If you're too tired, then you can't take a leave from work...right? Really..."

She was a little incoherent. She wanted to show concern for her daughter's study and work, but found that she didn't understand, so she was afraid of saying something wrong.

For a moment, this woman who was used to being serious and tough actually panicked.

"It's okay, Mom."

Nishimiya Glass took her mother's hand, her voice so gentle that even the wind wouldn't disturb it:

"Even if you're worried, I still have to trust Kyousuke-kun. He won't let me get tired."

Upon hearing this, Nishimiya Yaeko felt relieved. The name Hojo Kyosuke has a reassuring power.

"Hahaha, yes, yes."

My mother actually laughed:

"Kyosuke has been well versed in health preservation since he was a child. He may pay more attention to health than me, a medical practitioner."

As soon as these words were spoken, both mother and daughter laughed.

Amidst the laughter, Nishimiya Glass took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her mother's face. Although the dried tears could not be wiped away, she couldn't wet the handkerchief with saliva, could she?

"Then, Mom, I'll go down first?" she said softly.

It may sound a bit impolite, but after seeing Yuzuru crying, crying while hugging his grandmother, and crying while being hugged by his mother, the girl surprisingly had no extra thoughts in her mind and just couldn't wait to run downstairs.

My heart is itchy as if a hundred cats are scratching me with their tails. Ah, why do I miss Kyousuke-kun so much? I don't want to wait even for a minute or a second.

As she spoke, she took a step back, and every part of her body showed impatience.

Nishimiya Yaeko's heart choked, and she grinned as if she wanted to cry, but she finally waved her hand and whispered, "Be careful on the road, and let me know when you get home."

Home? Isn't this Nitro's home? What am I talking about?

Before the mother could figure out the problem, she saw her daughter had already run to the third floor.

Nishimiya Glass turned around, raised her head, and waved:

"Yeah~ Mom, you should go back soon too! Oh yeah private!"

Running really fast...

Nishimiya Yaeko felt mixed emotions, but still warned: "Walk slowly when you go down the stairs, be careful not to fall!"

As she finished her words, she lay on the stairs and looked down, and saw that her daughter had already run to the second floor.

Eh……

My mother is right. There are many things in this world that we can only get because we cannot do them.

I couldn't be a good mother, but I got a good daughter.

Yaeko Nishimiya turned around and went upstairs back home. As soon as she entered the entrance hall, she saw her mother sitting on the sofa.

"I……"

She blushed with embarrassment and stammered, not knowing what to say.

But the grandmother, who was an experienced person, just smiled so hard that your eyes couldn't be seen.

"Go to bed quickly. Don't you have to go to work tomorrow? A mother can't be worse than her daughter~"

Grandma said so.

Yaeko Nishimiya pursed her lips and nodded, walked back to the room silently, then opened the curtains and looked down.

Given the temper of Japanese people, if you hear someone walking quickly and loudly down the stairs in the middle of the night, in less than two seconds some mentally weak resident will come out and curse or call the police.

But today was okay, because Yaeko Nishimiya had been crying in the corridor for a long time, so everyone knew what had happened and Glass was able to run downstairs safely.

As soon as she walked down the first floor and her vision suddenly became clear, the crazy figure suddenly appeared in Nishimiya Naoko's eyes.

Wearing a T-shirt, shorts, and sneakers, he seemed to be glowing under the moonlight.

Nishimiya Naoko was squatting down, walking hurriedly, raising her right hand that was not holding the bag and covering her chest with it, her eyes full of joy.

Hojo Kyosuke, who was leaning against the motorcycle, used his abdominal muscles to stand up straight, with a slight smile on his lips.

The sensor lights in the corridor have gone out, and Nishimiya Glass is shrouded in darkness.

In the bright moonlight, Hojo Kyosuke turned into silver.

There was a three or four meter wide road between the boy and the girl, and they looked at each other with smiles.

"go home!"

Hojo Kyosuke laughed loudly and opened his arms.

"Yeah! Go home!"

Nishimiya Glass answered with all her might, and with the strength of her two thighs under her school uniform skirt, she ran towards her dear Kyousuke-kun.

I don’t see you in a day, thinking like crazy.

But just meeting is only like wetting lips with water in the desert, and the longing and desire in my heart becomes more intense.

boom!

With a running start, the marshmallow girl threw herself into Hojo Kyosuke's arms.

"Kyosuke-kun!"

"Kyosuke-kun!"

"Kyosuke-kun!"

She murmured like in a dream, just like her mother before, except that the word "I'm sorry" was replaced with the name of her beloved "Kyousuke-kun".

Hojo Kyosuke also hugged Naoko tightly and kept agreeing to her. Tonight, the scent of orange flowers was even stronger.

Is it because the temperature is lower at night? No, it’s because the moonlight is beautiful.

"I missed you so much, Kyousuke-kun!"

"I've been thinking about it since I finished my exams! I thought about it even more when I was working in the recording studio!"

Glass kept rubbing her forehead against Kyosuke's arms like a little wild boar.

"I missed you even more when I got home. In fact, I accidentally fell asleep on the way to Watergate, and I dreamed about you. Ah... Why is the distance from Tokyo to Watergate so short? I really don't want to wake up."

"It's so warm in Kyousuke-kun's arms."

She smiled foolishly, her slender arms hugged him tighter, her breathing became long and each inhalation was so greedy, as if she wanted to inhale all of Kyosuke's scent into her lungs.

"Ah... Kyousuke-kun smells so warm, like sunshine."

She moaned.

Upstairs, Yaeko Nishimiya looked at the two people hugging each other tightly below. No one knew what she was thinking, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth without her noticing.

Sure enough, there are many things in this world that can only be obtained because we cannot do them.

She thought silently to herself and then closed the curtains.

Glass held her hand for a long time before reluctantly letting go as if she had been recharged.

The girl took a step back, looked around, and then said in surprise:

"Kyosuke-kun actually rode here? It feels like I haven't seen Rocket 33 for a while."

Behind Hojo Kyosuke was the little black motorcycle Rocket Sensen, which had not appeared for who knows how long.

"I brought it here because I thought you might want some fresh air tonight."

Hojo Kyosuke smiled slightly. He had already guessed in his mind about Glass's journey home today. It was nothing more than reconciliation, crying, apologizing, etc., just like how it was played out in Japanese dramas.

On a night like this one, one definitely needs to vent. The birth of the bosozoku is for venting, and speeding is the perfect way to do it.

However, driving or riding a bike when you are emotionally agitated is a way to die. Although you can vent your emotions, it is easy to go to another world. Fortunately, it was Nitro who was emotionally agitated, and he was calm when he was holding the accelerator.

perfect!

"Hehe~~"

Nishimiya Naoko smiled innocently, feeling extremely sweet in her heart.

"Kyosuke-kun is the best~"

She said with a blushing face.

Hojo Kyosuke took Naoko's schoolbag and put it in the storage box, then took out a pair of sweatpants and a jacket and handed them over, saying:

"The temperature is still very low at night, be careful not to catch a cold!"

"Hmm! Hmm~"

The girl nodded repeatedly. Voice actors are most afraid of catching a cold or getting sick, which would ruin their job, so they have to pay special attention to these things. But if it's for a ride with Kyousuke-kun... Hehe~~

Hojo Kyosuke stood next to Rocket Sensen and pulled open Glass's coat to block all four sides. The girl quickly put on her pants from under her skirt.

Yeah, you really are worthy of it, sweatpants under the JK skirt, the number one in health preservation, right?

After putting on a coat and a helmet, Glass was fully armed. As for protective gear, Hojo Kyosuke said that it was not necessary. In an emergency, he could just jump out of the car. He was not afraid even if good luck came.

His inhuman five senses allow him to predict danger in advance, and his super body's instinctive reaction will allow him to make the most correct choice at the first moment. As long as all beings are not equal, no one can hurt him!

After looking up and down at the tightly wrapped Glass, Hojo Kyosuke nodded with satisfaction and then put on his helmet.

Putting her arms around Kyosuke's waist, the motorcycle started and Glass began to speak again.

Her helmet was specially made, or rather, there was a special display cabinet in Ruyilao's garage that held a bunch of helmets. Hojo Kyosuke prepared a special helmet for every girl who might ride in his car.

This prevents from happening at the root such stupid accidents as someone discovering that the shampoo in the helmet has a different smell or hair color.

As a scumbag, as a super popular scumbag, this is basic quality!

Among them, Glass's helmet is particularly special, just like the headphones she uses in the recording studio, which are all specially made. Nowadays, some hearing aids can even be used as Bluetooth headphones to listen to music. This kind of trivial matter is not worth mentioning at all.

Black motorcycles were traveling on the streets of Shuimon City. Although it belonged to the Tokyo metropolitan area, this city was not as lively as Tokyo at all. At just eleven or twelve o'clock, the streets were already pitch black. Unless you went to special areas, you would not be able to see anyone.

Street lamps illuminate the dark blue asphalt road one by one. The only sound on the empty streets is the sensual roar of rockets. It is not difficult to understand how much ordinary residents of Neon hate the bikers. They really want to pull out their guns and shoot them all!

Nishimiya Glass held Hojo Kyosuke's waist tightly with both hands. The cool night breeze kept blowing on the back of her hands, but the girl didn't feel cold at all, because Kyosuke's abdominal muscles were so hot that they were even a little hot, hehe~~

It was not until this moment that she felt a faint sense of absurdity in her heart.

"Kyosuke-kun~"

Glass shouted softly.

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Just now, I told you! My mother actually said sorry to me just now!"

The girl still couldn't believe it, her voice a little unconfident, wondering if what happened before was a dream.

Then she started to tell him what had just happened.

"…When my mother cried, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move."

"Mom can cry too? This thought popped into my head, and then I felt so sorry for her. She is also a human being, how could she not cry?"

"…And my grandma, she never went to the senior citizen club when I was a kid. She worked so hard to take care of Yuzuru and me, and she looked so tired every day. I was very, very worried about her, worried that she would suddenly… Now she's getting more energetic, and she looks a lot younger…"

"Yuzuru has become more cheerful. My grandmother told me that my mother is worried about Yuzuru's premature love. Haha, I didn't expect to hear the word "premature love" from my mother. It's a wonderful feeling..."

"..."

The girl talked a lot and stopped only when she felt her mouth was dry.

Hojo Kyosuke was amused. Are you guys sorry for your big family? Why do people like to say sorry, but only grandma doesn't say sorry?

The motorcycle also stopped at a service area. There are not only Daikoku PAs around Tokyo, but also many small rest areas.

After buying some drinks from the convenience store, they sat on chairs outside and sipped them slowly.

Under the moonlight, Nishimiya Glass looked up and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Kyosuke-kun, it's great to have you." (End of this chapter)