Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 952 Will I Be the Bride?

Yamauchi Sakura became friends with Kyoko's roommate at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people. After a while, the three of them even started discussing the many female residents in Hojo Kyosuke's house.

Even though they had known each other for traveling together during the Golden Week, Kyoko Takimoto still loudly and unceremoniously complained about Hojo Kyosuke and the other girls.

However, my roommate, Ms. Xiangcai, seized the opportunity to ask for the price immediately, wanting to know how much it would cost to live in Ruyi Dormitory.

She looked at Takimoto Kyoko with some guilt, and said sheepishly: "If it's too expensive, I will still stay and live with you. But Kyoko, you can probably live with your boyfriend, right?"

"coriander!"

Kyoko screamed in disbelief:

"What are you thinking about? Are you going to come all the way from Tokyo to go to school every day?"

She was dumbfounded and said bluntly: "Give up, it's impossible with your looks."

The roommate looked at the smiling Yamauchi Sakura on the phone screen, thought for a while, and then weakly let go of the hand that was holding the purse.

"It seems like I'll just have to continue being roommates with you, Kyoko."

Kyoko was almost mad at these words, and couldn't help but curse Hojo Kyosuke for being such a nuisance. Just his name almost caused her to lose her roommate.

Xiang Cai spread her hands and said, "I can't help it. Hojo-sensei is just too handsome."

Just like what is written in Miyamizu Yotsuba's "Boys' Handbook", no matter what boys do, just praise them as "idiots" and they will be happy. Just like what is written in Yuigahama Yui's "Girls' Roleplaying Guide", no matter what the situation is, just smile and say it's cute, and you will become a cute girl.

When faced with the talented and multi-dimensionally versatile Hojo Kyosuke, the simplest word "too handsome" is enough to describe him. After all, she is just a simple girl.

Kyoko argued a few sentences unconvinced. To put it simply, she said bad things about Hojo Kyosuke again, but Yamauchi Sakura didn't do anything.

My roommate quickly gave an example of a classmate:

"Do you know Airi from the next class?"

Kyoko: "Is that the girl who turns into a pile of snacks every day when she opens her locker?"

"Yes."

Coriander nodded vigorously:

"When I was cleaning on Friday, I passed by her class and saw her sitting on a chair holding a picture of Mr. Hojo, sighing as she looked at it!"

"hiss--"

Kyoko Takimoto took a deep breath and asked when it happened.

But the roommate didn't dare to say anything at this time, fearing that Kyoko would go to that classmate to verify the facts, which would be like throwing herself into a fire pit.

Kyoko said in shock:

"Although I should have been aware of this, I still couldn't help but be surprised. The guy who slept in class every day in elementary school is now the object of admiration of girls all over the country. It's incredible."

Yamauchi Sakura chuckled: "He still likes to sleep in class now."

Seeing the roommate's curious expression, she explained: "Kyosuke has high requirements for the sleeping environment. He doesn't like light and sound, but he can sleep peacefully only during class."

Hearing this, Xiangcai said seriously: "Then we really have to sleep."

Kyoko didn't even want to complain anymore, she just said that the teacher was so pitiful.

Is it really pitiful? The student is a genius who can be specially recruited by the top universities in the country in junior high school, and can get the best grades in the school without attending classes. But at the same time, even if the teacher does nothing, there is already a student in the class who is sure to be admitted to the University of Tokyo. Isn't this a happy trouble?

Then Yamauchi Sakura asked a few more questions with great interest, and coaxed Kana into telling her about some of the ways the girls around her liked Kyosuke, which made her laugh with joy.

What a bad taste...

Kyoko rolled her eyes and thought, wouldn't most girls be jealous if they heard this?

The three of them chatted for a while, and the roommate, Miss Xiangcai, saw that this was a rare opportunity, so she bravely raised her hand and asked in a low voice:

"What about marriage in the future? Hojo-sensei will get married, right?"

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Kyoko Takimoto felt a splitting headache just after thinking about it, and instantly had the illusion that she had traveled to a blood donation room. This time, a tube as thick as her wrist was whipping her, and it almost drained her soul in an instant.

She looked at the phone screen for help, looked at her omnipotent friend, and said dryly:

"Getting married... I remember when you and Kyousuke were little, Sakura, you loved going to weddings, right?"

At this moment, Yamauchi Sakura's eyes were dim and she looked a little dazed.

Hearing this, he subconsciously smiled and said softly, "Yes."

During that not-so-distant period, the little kids Yamauchi Sakura and Hojo Kyosuke often attended strange weddings and ate and drank to their heart's content at the wedding venues.

It's not that it has never been discovered before. It should be said that it has been discovered every time, because most wedding banquets are based on a real-name invitation system, and only colleagues and very close relatives are invited. Each person is served one dish, and there is no extra.

Moreover, these two men were too arrogant. Not only did they eat and drink for free, they also wandered around and talked to the bride.

But who is Yamauchi Sakura? He can trick a strange dog he meets on the street into going home and stealing the owner's wallet. He relies on his cute and sweet mouth to coax the bride into giving him money by working part-time as a flower girl and cupid.

Most weddings in Japan are money-losing, especially if they focus on ceremony. The principle of "Buddha saves people" is applicable everywhere. Even if you hold a Western-style wedding, you still need to find a small church and hire a priest. The more fashionable young people simply go to restaurants for dinner, photos, and karaoke.

"Come to think of it, I still don't know why you like going to weddings so much, Sakura. It's obviously not fun."

Kyoko Takimoto was puzzled. She asked this question when she was a child, but she didn't get an answer. She was not allowed to participate in such activities because "the flower girls are always one boy and one girl. If Kyoko brings them, she will be kicked out!"

"yes……"

Yamauchi Sakura's eyes are quiet and profound.

"Why?" she whispered softly.

Why do you like attending weddings so much?

What reason is needed for this?

As long as I'm with Kyousuke, I'm happy no matter what I do.

Lying on the lawn beside the Shuimen River to bask in the sun for a day, sitting at home to play Gobang for a day, strolling along the wall casually...

It's so happy that you can savor it for a lifetime.

But…the wedding.

There is a special reason why I love attending weddings so much...

"Hey, Kyousuke, why are there so many flower petals on the ground here?"

Third-year student Sakura Yamauchi squatted on the ground and picked up the flower petals on the ground with her fingertips. The pink and white petals stuck to her round fingertips.

Hojo Kyosuke looked around and said casually:

"Maybe they're having a wedding."

This is a small church. The density of this type of building is very high in Neon. In the small city of Shuimen, you can easily find more than a dozen of them, of varying sizes.

"wedding……"

Xiao Yingliang's eyes lit up and he said excitedly:

"Let's go in and take a look!"

Hojo Kyosuke was very reluctant: "What's so good about a wedding?"

Having said this, he took Sakura into the church two seconds later and sat on the chairs next to the relatives and friends of the bride and groom.

The ceremony had just begun, after all, the petals at the door of the church had not yet been blown away by the wind.

The bride and groom stood facing each other under the cross, with the priest standing between them.

It was the first time for the fearless Sakura to do such a thing, so she was a little nervous. She held Kyosuke's hand tightly with her little hand, and her calves were tense, ready to run away at any time.

But this did not stop her from looking around with her eyes wide open. After all, she was already here, and she had to make it back even if she got scolded!

"Hey, Kyousuke, do I need flowers to be scattered now?"

she asked.

"Sprinkle flowers? Sprinkle what flowers?"

Hojo Kyosuke was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw Sakura holding a handful of petals in her hand.

Um? ?

"Where did you get the petals?"

"I found it at the door. Didn't you see it too?"

Sakurayo answered honestly, but this answer made Hojo Kyosuke's eyes widen even more.

Didn't you just pick up a petal with your fingertips? When did you pick it up? Why did you pick it up so quickly? Are you from Holland?

He quickly confiscated the petals and put them in his pocket. He could sneak in to see the wedding to bless it, but it would be bad to mess with it. As for the petals, Yingliang would probably remember them when he got home, so he had to keep them.

Another second later...

"Hey, Kyousuke, everyone seems so happy!"

Xiao Yingliang said excitedly that she was a very infectious person. Just a smile could make people share her happiness and smile as well. Conversely, she was also a person who was easily infected. She could keenly and passively feel other people's emotions.

To put it simply, it means "You look very happy. I don't know why, but I should be happy too."

Borrow the happy Sakura?

Are you all happy?

Hojo Kyosuke shook his head in his heart, but what he saw was that three women and four men were unhappy. Two of them looked at the bride and groom with strange eyes, probably trying to suppress the urge to stand up and shout "I object to this wedding".

The other few people were fine, probably because they were unhappy with their work and life. It was terrible that even such a joyful moment of the Holy Spirit could not save their mood. I really don’t know what kind of suffering they encountered.

He was lost in thought and did not tell Yingliang about these dirty things that belonged to adults. He just smiled and nodded.

Although Xiao Yingliang was very careful to lower her voice, it still attracted the attention of others. The two young women in the front row turned their heads, and when they saw the two little ones, they immediately opened their mouths in surprise and let out a small exclamation.

Sakura jumped up like a frightened deer and tried to run away. She had practiced running with Kyosuke for a while, and her self-confidence was at an all-time high. She felt that as long as she ran, not even an airplane or a Shinkansen could catch up with her.

But she failed to escape because Kyosuke, who was holding her hand, remained sitting there.

Who is Hojo Kyosuke? He is a pervert who has an adult soul in his small body and can shamelessly lure little girls with desserts. He is a demon who can use his conscience as a tool to teach others...

Facing the gazes of the two women, he just grinned, showing his white little teeth.

"laugh--"

The pure and flawless smile and the innocent and lovely little face immediately fascinated the two young women who probably just started working.

Sakura Ryoya, who already showed signs of being infected, quickly opened her mouth to reveal a sweet smile. She was so cute that it made people cry.

The two women squinted their eyes and showed an intoxicated expression like sommeliers who had tasted top-quality wine. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would have immediately jumped over the chairs to hug the two little cuties in their arms and rubbed them hard.

Having successfully survived the ordeal, Yamauchi Sakura's little brain was working like crazy, with an evil arc on her lips. If there was such a thing as an evil tester, it would probably show that this little girl had become much bolder.

In front, under the auspices of the priest, the bride and groom said "I do" to each other and exchanged rings.

Even though she was precocious, third-year student Sakura Ryo still couldn't understand the significance of this series of actions. She just looked up with shining eyes as the bride and groom walked hand in hand through the aisle and passed by her and Kyosuke:

"Giri..."

The little girl murmured longingly.

Faith, wearing a pure white wedding dress with her long skirt trailing behind her, passed by her. She could almost see every pattern on the lace of the dress.

Her eyes followed the beautiful figure without a break, and her body followed subconsciously.

She listened to the laughter of the bride and her friends, and she also chuckled, like the sound of silver bells echoing in the empty space of the church. The slightly sharp laughter of the children was very special, and the bride and groom stopped and turned to look at the two.

"Giri!"

Sakurayo let out another soft cry, and this time she looked at the bride's face, staring at it intently, without moving.

To be honest, from the perspective of Hojo Kyosuke's aesthetics, or from the perspective of the general public, the bride that day was not really a beauty, and was far inferior to the little Sakura.

But on that day, that ordinary woman dazzled Yamauchi Sakura.

Just because that day was her wedding, just because she wore a pure white wedding dress, just because she smiled so happily that day...

It took many years for Hojo Kyosuke to understand this.

"Hey! Who are you two?"

The bride turned back, slightly bent her knees, and tried to make her eyes level with the two little ones. Her voice was very gentle.

Hojo Kyosuke could probably understand why the groom married her. She would definitely be able to get along well with their children and take good care of the family in the future.

It only took him a second to be convinced of this, and so did Sakurayoshi beside him.

"Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Xiao Yingliang didn't answer the question, but spoke loudly with shining eyes.

The innocent and pure child's sincere praise stunned the bride, and then she broke into a brilliant smile.

"You will be as beautiful as me in the future!"

Her voice was still so gentle, and she gently touched Sakuraliang's face.

The little girl immediately became her believer and asked impatiently: "Really?!" (End of this chapter)