Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 815 The Little Prince

"No, that's not the case."

Yukinoshita murmured softly, this was too cruel for her.

Even Kasumigaoka Utaha who was standing next to her noticed her abnormality, which made the girl feel a little anxious.

One by one, Sakura, Mitsuha, and now even Yukinoshita, all looked like they knew the same secret.

If Mitsuha was so angry, why didn't she put down her racket and have a good fight with Sakura? She would help, and would help the weaker side, and cheer for them if they were evenly matched.

It’s better than playing table tennis like now, which is not very neat!

"Ten to seven..."

Nishimiya Glass quietly announced the result of the game. The winner turned out to be Miyamizu Mitsuha, but her expression was much uglier than that of Sakura who lost the game. One of them had a gloomy face, while the other had a bright smile.

"Um, so now I win?"

Eriri asked stupidly, because it was agreed at the beginning that Mitsuha would be her teammate, and now Mitsuha is the most powerful among everyone, so if you round it off, doesn't that mean she has already won against Kasumigaoka?

Under normal circumstances, everyone would have laughed and started making fun of Eriri, but now they were not in the mood.

Miyamizu Mitsuha put the racket heavily on the table, raised her hands to untie the loops that bound her sleeves, threw her robe aside, and with a gloomy face, she said "I'm going to take a shower" and walked towards the door of the entertainment room.

Eriri is just a bit thick-skinned but not stupid. Seeing this, she could tell that Mitsuha was in a bad mood. She quickly grabbed her arm and gave her a caring look.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, Naoko, and Naoka next to them had the same reaction. They all have a very good relationship.

The corners of the witch's mouth twitched slightly, and she forced an ugly smile:

"Thank you, I'm fine, just a little tired."

No one would be so easily dismissed. Kasumigaoka Utaha grabbed Mitsuha's hand even harder and said jokingly:

"If you want to drink, I can accompany you. There are so many adults who can buy alcohol here anyway."

Sanye smiled when he heard this, and said unkindly:

"Let's wait until after you and Eriri have finished fighting before talking about drinking. Maybe by then you'll need to drink to drown your sorrows~"

Her expression became much better when she spoke.

"Haha~ You are worthy of being the number one table tennis player in Ruyiliao. Sanye, you really have good taste!"

Eriri pretended to be proud just to ease the atmosphere, but her acting skills were so superb that everyone could see her pride.

"Oh my, hot spring hotels are great. You can take a bath anytime and skip the waiting time. It's heaven!"

At some point, Yamauchi Sakura also jumped over.

It was obvious that Sanye's bad mood was caused by her, but she hugged Sanye's arm at the first moment, and shouted happily "Take a bath, take a bath~~". Not only that, she also hummed an incomprehensible song.

Before Kasumigaoka and the others could say anything, they saw Mitsuha being dragged away.

"Well, now it's time for you and me, Kasumigaoka Utaha!"

After seeing Sakura walk away with Mitsuha, Eriri felt relieved and started to get back on track.

Kasumigaoka Utaha withdrew her gaze from the door and looked down at the little golden retriever with contempt from top to bottom.

What the hell, this guy is obviously not much taller than me, how can he look down on me so easily? And according to the general rule, such big breasts should be enough to cover my whole body, right? Disdaining me is equivalent to disdaining her own sexy big breasts!

Eriri widened her eyes and thought in disbelief.

But the cruel reality is that Kasumigaoka Utaha not only looks down on her from her height, but also flaunts her big breasts. The highest point is Kasumigaoka's eyes, followed by her huge breasts, and finally Eriri's head which looks like it has fallen to the floor.

"Okay, it seems like you're ready to fail. Now I don't have to worry about beating you to tears! Anyway, you can use your chest as a cushion when you're lying on the ground!"

Ying Lili said viciously:

"Come on! Yukino, we're a team! Naoka, just bear with that woman Kasumigaoka Utaha. Don't worry, I will show mercy to you!"

After saying that, she turned her head and looked at Yukinoshita Yuki... Yuki...

"Where's Yukino-chan?!"

"I was just pulled away by Mitsuha."

Glass said softly, her chubby little face still showing worry that could not be concealed.

It was obvious that she really wanted to take a bath with the three of them, but Sakura didn't invite her.

"Alas, poor Yukino."

Eriri sighed softly:

"She missed the chance to share the glory with me."

You know, there are not many opportunities to bully Kasumigaoka Utaha so openly.

The princess was confident of winning. Although she had never played table tennis before, she had her own understanding of it. This could be seen from the teammate she chose: Yukinoshita Yukino!

I've never heard of a big-breasted lady table tennis expert!!

The breasts of her and Yukino combined may not be enough to beat the junior high school version of Kasumigaoka Utaha. A simple arithmetic problem will tell you that she will win!

"Come on! After I beat you up and make you cry, I still have to take care of you. Be careful to protect your head, or the water inside will leak out if I break it!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked to the ping-pong table and picked up the racket left by Mitsuha.

The same thing happened to Eriri. She picked up the racket and swung it twice, laughing contemptuously:

"I'll make your breasts two sizes bigger! Oh~ sorry, it might just be craters!"

Although the two of them spoke more harshly than each other and made no secret of their intention to play foul ping-pong, the tense atmosphere was much weaker than that of Mitsuha and Sakura just now.

On the other side, Mitsuha Miyamizu, Sakura Yamauchi, and Yukinoshita Yukino had finished their showers and were sitting in the hot spring pool.

It is not the big hot spring during the day, but a small hot spring behind the house. Once the door is closed, it becomes a small hot spring in a private space.

"Wow, what a lewd mural!"

Sakura shouted in surprise.

Miyamizu Mitsuha remained indifferent. The girl had her head resting on the pool wall and a white towel covering her face, as if she was recovering.

Although Yukinoshita Yukino next to her had a lot on her mind, she still couldn't help but look up out of curiosity. Sure enough, she saw that the ceiling and the surrounding walls were covered with exquisite erotic paintings and Ukiyo-e.

"This is the style of painting in the Edo period, when..."

The girl opened her mouth and was about to start talking about science, but as soon as she started, she saw Sakura's "very interested" expression, and she immediately closed her mouth in anger.

This guy was clearly trying to tempt her to talk.

Humph! Just ignore her!

What a cruel guy! Let her know that even Yukinoshita Yukino can be sad.

"Hey, hey? Keep going, Yukino-chan, why did you draw something like this in the bathroom? Is it to make it easier for couples to do naughty things while bathing together?"

Sakura grabbed Yukinoshita's arm and shook it hard.

The delicate skin on the girls' arms touched each other. Although it was just the arms, in a place like a hot spring, such an intimate action immediately brought Yukino a different experience. She only felt a tingling sensation as if she was hit by an electric current spreading from her arms to all parts of her body.

The girl blushed and stammered, "What are you doing... Let me go!"

Her reaction was obviously what Sakura wanted, and the latter immediately came over with a strange laugh, and with his other hand he grabbed the bath towel wrapped around Yukinoshita's chest.

"We are all girls, why are we still wrapped in bath towels? Take them off quickly. Yukino, don't you know that breast size is contagious? Look at me, I've been with Nitsu-chan Shiyu for so long, and my breasts have become really big too!"

"Nonsense! There is no scientific basis for this at all!"

Yukinoshita refuted very quickly. No one had a better say than her on this point. After all, her sister's breasts were as big as anyone else's, but she...

Sakura was not a reasonable person, or rather, she was best at making trouble. Without saying a word, she stretched out her claws and grabbed Yukinoshita's towel, and the two immediately started wrestling.

This was not a large hot spring where children could swim, but rather a small pool where a few people could sit and their thighs would rub against each other. So the two of them were fooling around and the water splashed onto the towel that Mitsuha Miyamizu had covered her face with, catching the lady Miko off guard and almost choking her to death.

"You—two—guys!!"

The shrine maiden, who was already in a bad mood, immediately became furious. She stretched out her hand and ripped Sakura and Yukino's bath towels up into the air. Compared to these two people, she was like a strongman.

"Hehehe, I thought you were asleep, Sanye~~"

Yingliang smiled slyly.

Sanye glared at the guy and said unhappily, "I'm just about to be pissed off by you!"

"No way! I should be pissed off that you took away my table tennis championship title!"

Sakura pouted and looked aggrieved.

When it comes to table tennis, a low pressure comes down in an instant, and the disturbed water surface calms down.

The three of them sat down, leaning against the pool wall, looking up at the erotic painting Ukiyo-e on the ceiling.

If someone in the industry knows how to appreciate it, then it is indeed very beautiful. But if it is an amateur, they will probably only think that it is so big, so lewd, and so bold... And Yukinoshita, who has a little understanding of this, knows that even people in the industry will probably only think it is very erotic and not see any art. Don't you see that even Eriri, who is a little famous in the Tokyo painting circle, never dares to associate herself with the identity of the other world?

This small hot spring is not completely enclosed. The front is also open to a courtyard, so you can soak for a longer time with air circulation, and the condensed water on the ceiling will not drip on your face. There is a bead curtain that can be put down, but it is now put away.

After a long time, Yamauchi Sakura's clear and energetic voice rang out.

"Sanye, have you read The Little Prince?"

"I heard."

Miyamizu Mitsuha's somewhat muffled voice sounded.

Yukinoshita Yukino turned her head suddenly, and only then did she understand why Miss Miyamizu had covered her face with a towel before.

It turned out that she was crying at that time.

Yingliang was surprised and said, "Huh? You haven't read it? It's really a very good book, at least it is like that for me, because I chose to read it."

"You read it because it's short!"

Yukino usually wouldn't say this, especially to Yamauchi Sakura, because she knew that this guy really didn't like reading. But now she wanted to say something playful.

"Ah, you're so annoying, Yukino-chan. You accidentally told the truth. People who are too sensitive may not be liked by others."

Sanye said: "Then what?"

"Then..."

Yamauchi Sakura raised her legs and slapped the water with her white and tender feet, saying in a relaxed manner:

“If I don’t choose to pick it up and read the words inside, then no matter how well written the book is, it has nothing to do with me.

I would also say "I've heard of it" and then ask "what next?" just like Sanye. But now it's different. After I first encountered "The Little Prince" when I was a child, I chose to read the book from beginning to end, a full twenty-two times.

Although I still need to look through my notes when I want to talk about my favorite things in the book, I can now sincerely say to my friends, that is, you, "That is a really good book." This is because I chose to read this book, and the author chose to write such a good book. "

Mitsuha and Yukino didn't say anything, just listened quietly to Yamauchi Sakura's voice.

Apart from that, there is only the sound of hot springs flowing from the outlet and the drain. Although it is a hot spring, the sound of the gurgling water hitting the stone slabs still makes people feel relaxed and happy. In a trance, it seems as if you are in a cool stream in the mountains. Fortunately, the hot spring that wraps the whole body brings people back to reality.

"Can you understand that feeling? When the author of The Little Prince died, my father and mother were not even born, but now I am moved by his book. It seems that his life continues in this way."

Yamauchi Sakura's thighs swayed left and right, hitting Mitsuha and Yukino's thighs, and the legs of the three people seemed even more slender in the spring water.

"Oh, I really want to open my brain and let you observe the activities of my brain carefully so that you can truly feel my thoughts, because my limited language cannot describe this wonderful feeling."

She groaned in distress:

"If Kyousuke were here, he would definitely be able to describe my feelings perfectly to you."

"Don't say such stupid things!"

Yukinoshita retorted immediately.

Sanye pulled off the towel on her face and said coldly:

"Then call him here, wherever he is, and let him come right away, and let him hear what you and we have to say."

"Hey~~ Sanye, you're so fierce!"

Sakura suddenly thrust his hand into the water, grasped Mitsuha's thighs and stroked them up and down.

"Idiot! What are you doing?!"

Mitsuha screamed in fear:

"Yoha isn't as childish as you!"

"Yes, yes, I know. You're the one who teased Yotsuba, right~"

"…Who told you that?" (End of this chapter)