Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 876 Ahhh! I really want to show off the photos of me and Kyousuke!

Eriri is not a person who likes to tell lies. Although she is actually very dishonest and likes to use all kinds of contrary words to cover up her shy heart, she is not really doing this for herself when it comes to creating a young lady's vacation.

Yes, it's all for the friends around her now. In order to live up to everyone's expectations, she must try her best to describe a vacation that matches her status. Imagine, even if she said she did nothing, just stayed at home to practice painting and rest, who would question it? But her friends can't brag to their friends in other schools, "My friend, the super cute, kind and beautiful lady Eriri, she went to 80 countries in a few days during the Golden Week..."

A gorgeous holiday story can not only satisfy friends' beautiful fantasies about the life of a young lady, but also explain why she disappeared for the entire holiday.

Otherwise, what kind of vacation could be better than spending it with Kyousuke?

"What about you? Saeko, what did you do during your vacation? Why haven't I heard you say anything?"

Eriri looked at her dear vice-minister.

Honda Saeko, the pigtailed deputy director of the art club, is the one who loudly shouted that flat chests are justice and madly backstabbed Eriri in the previous gymnasium debate.

"me?"

The girl with pigtails was stunned. She pushed her round glasses and then said embarrassedly:

"Actually, I've been preparing for the Tokyo Youth Exhibition during my vacation..."

As soon as the words fell, several exclamations were heard all around.

"Saiko! You actually signed up too?"

"Sri Lanka... I don't dare to sign up at all. After all, the participants are either geniuses from art universities or painters who are already famous."

"Does this mean that two people from our school will win the award this time?"

"..."

Listening to the discussions around her, Honda Saeko's ears slowly turned red, and then she shouted in shame and anger:

"Gujiagujia, gujiagujia, it's so noisy. What's wrong with me signing up? After all, I've been studying with Lily for two years, so I should make some progress!"

This statement was immediately recognized by the others. After all, Eriri was really amazing, and was very nice to the members of the art club. Even if they asked her very stupid questions, she would patiently guide them. Occasionally, she would find some comic assistant jobs from nowhere and offer them part-time jobs.

After two years, even a pig would become a pig that can paint, and its value would double, let alone these girls?

Eriri was not as surprised as the others, because Saeko had consulted her before signing up whether she should give it a try. After all, participating in such a competition as a high school student in the environment of Neon High School would easily attract criticism:

"Oh, who does she think she is? She's the only one who signed up when no one else did. Does she think she's better than everyone else?"

That’s about it, and then it was a classic bullying plot, and the result was that his Dao heart was shattered, he lost the game, and was bullied even worse.

The art department of Toyonosaki Academy has a very good atmosphere because the perfect young lady Eriri is the head coach, so it doesn't become like that. However, Honda Saeko herself is not very confident. She wants to measure her own ability through the competition, but she is very conflicted, so she can only find the good head coach Eriri to talk to.

At that time, looking at her braided deputy minister, Ying Lili saw from her hesitant face the fear of the future, the desire to prove herself, and perhaps a little yearning for honor...

She saw herself. She saw herself being nervous before attending her first fan convention.

By the way, I also thought of the idiot who thought he was acting on his own initiative and asked for leave to accompany me to finish working on the doujinshi.

He said he was doing this for his future, but in fact, he was just worried that he was too nervous? Really, who did he think he was? Was he a rookie like him who could only draw cockroaches? He was a genius who could participate in art exhibitions in junior high school, so a fan exhibition was a piece of cake? How could he be so nervous that he woke up in the middle of the night for three consecutive days?

Although, although... that day, when I let that idiot Kyosuke act as a model and pose in many useless poses, wasting a lot of precious time, I did sleep very well at night!

No road race! So annoying!

In short, the girl recalled the sweet past, and a smile spread across her blushing face.

Just when Pigtail thought that the Minister would comfort and encourage her, she heard:

"Guo Jia Guo Jia, Guo Jia Guo Jia, why are you saying such nonsense?"

Honda Saeko was stunned: "Huh?"

"You are so hesitant and confused. Are you expecting me to comfort you?"

Eriri stood up and looked directly at the deputy minister, her tone surprisingly harsh.

She continued, "What do you have questions about?"

"I, I am confident in my ability..."

The girl stood at the window. Since the club activities had not started yet, the window was still open for ventilation.

The warm wind and sunshine flowed in together, lifting her golden hair like golden quicksand. She looked at her loyal (crossed out) best friend with a sharp gaze and asked:

"Oh? So you don't believe in yourself? Or do you not believe in me who has always been ahead of you and is leading you to progress together?"

"I……"

"Sign up today! Otherwise I'll think you think I haven't made any progress in over a year and will only get a consolation prize like last year!"

Honda Saeko stood up hurriedly and stood at attention subconsciously: "Ah... yes, yes!"

The blonde finally smiled. “This year I will aim for the gold medal. And you, my friend, I hope you can achieve the honor I achieved last year.”

She raised her hand and held Honda Saeko's trembling hand, and said softly:

"Relax, have more confidence in me and yourself. We are friends, aren't we? True friends always walk hand in hand and make progress together. We will become rivals in the competition for higher honors."

Honda Saeko's eyes were filled with tears behind her round-framed glasses. She choked up and nodded, saying forcefully:

"Ok!"

Tears accidentally flowed out.

Eriri smiled and thought, it’s a good thing that she is a tsundere, otherwise when she opened the door and saw Kyosuke getting off the motorcycle, she would probably burst into tears like Saeko is doing now?

She understood too well the feeling of having a strong support when facing anxiety, the feeling of letting go of all worries and being filled with strength and hope.

"Okay, go wash your face. You'll be laughed at if the juniors see you."

The girl took out her handkerchief from her pocket and handed it over, gently pushing the deputy minister's shoulder.

"Ok!"

Honda Saeko couldn't say anything else because she would burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth, and could only squeeze out a sound from her nasal cavity again.

She lowered her head and trotted towards the door. This behavior was extremely abnormal for her because she was in the art department and the various easels in the department were placed in a messy manner. It was easy for her to fall or knock over things when running. Usually, when she saw someone running, as the deputy director, she would scold them immediately, and then Eriri would come out to comfort both parties.

dong dong dong-

Honda Saeko stopped at the door, and the pigtails that fluttered behind her fell down along with a few tears.

She held onto the door frame and turned around to look inside.

By the window, the beautiful blonde girl was still looking at him. The sunlight was dim, as gentle and beautiful as her picturesque eyes. Then the girl raised her hand and clenched it into a fist, and said silently:

"come on"

"Wow wow wow wow——"

Honda Saeko burst into tears instantly and ran to the bathroom while crying. Her crying was so energetic that other clubs along the way startled them and they all opened their doors to check what was going on.

"The Minister, the Minister... The Minister is so kind--!!"

The girl with pigtails cried and shouted, and she made up her mind to pursue such a good minister for the rest of her life.

At the same time, I also got inspiration for the entries. Be it youth or hard work, doesn’t Eriri, who was standing by the window just now, bathed in holy white light, represent my youth and hard work?

I decided to draw the scene I just saw, using all the skills I have learned in my life! Risking my life! Even if I can't win the prize, I will let all the judges and contestants see the best Eriri in the world!

Listening to the crying in the corridor, Eriri smiled bitterly, turned her head to look out the window, and saw Honda Saeko, who was shy but much more confident at the moment.

What? I can do this kind of thing too!

Just like how Kyousuke defended me in front of that stinky woman Akane Ayaka.

The girl thought arrogantly, and then said with some surprise:

"How's the preparation going? Is the draft finished?"

Honda Saeko nodded nervously. If someone else asked her, she would never reveal it, but if it was Lady Eriri.

She asked expectantly, "The manuscript is fully completed, do you want to see it?!"

Eriri smiled slightly: "If you don't mind?"

The way this guy looks at school is simply a combination of Glass, Hojo Kyosuke and Yukino - gentle, considerate, strong and smart.

"The Perfect Lady of Toyonosaki"

This is not just a title called out by the fans, but is recognized by everyone in the school, including teachers.

Honda Saeko jumped up when she heard what Eriri-sama said: "Please wait a moment."

Then she waved away the people around her and ran to the lockers at the back of the classroom with her big braid swinging.

As Eriri's class, this classroom naturally has a lot of people who are members of the art club, or even the most in the whole school, and there are even many art students mixed in. Therefore, there are always many drawing boards placed at the back of the classroom, almost turning it into an art classroom.

Saeko Honda quickly took out her drawing board.

"Qiang Qiang!"

She held the drawing board in front of her chest, looking extremely proud.

Ishizawa Hisamari and others hurried over to take a look, and exclamations of surprise immediately began to be heard.

“Wow! Oh!!”

“What a bold idea!”

"Saiko, you are cheating, right? Can the fact that the model is pretty be considered the photographer's credit? With a model like this, even I can win the award!"

"Yeah, yeah, did you pay Eriri-san for the use of her image?"

"..."

That’s right, the scene on the drawing paper was exactly the scene that Honda Saeko saw when she looked back at the entrance of the art department that day.

The blonde girl with her back to the window, bathed in the faint sunlight, as beautiful as an angel.

Even Ishizawa Hisamari, who only knows how to eat, was amazed by the painting, and muttered with shock on her face: "No one told me that I would have such a good director when I joined the art club!"

Her words were incoherent, but they were immediately agreed upon by many of her classmates.

This is the charm of art. The same scenery can be seen as different images in the eyes of different people. Painters can also express different emotions through their own understanding.

In the picture, the slightly raised white gauze curtain and the girl's golden hair, the scattered easels and paint trays in the corner of the picture, and the girl's face with a mixture of gentleness and encouragement, are silently telling a story. This is the language of the lens, a static painting can interpret a dynamic story.

Even if you don't know the story behind this painting at all, the viewer can automatically put themselves into Honda Saeko's perspective at the time and understand her feelings.

not to mention……

Baka! What kind of painting doesn’t tell a story? When I submit my work, I will definitely ask the masters of the drama club to help me process the story and write it in the introduction, so that the judges will be moved to tears!

Everyone was gathered around Honda Saeko's paintings, discussing them enthusiastically and asking about the stories behind them. The atmosphere was very lively.

Only the protagonist in the painting, the blonde princess, was sitting silently behind the desk with a very subtle expression.

No... How can it be like this? Yes, I encouraged you to participate in the competition, but I didn't say that I have to be your model... How can you treat your classmates as your works for the competition...

Thinking of this, she suddenly froze.

Well……

Hehe, it seems like I've also included myself and Kyousuke as entries, so that's fine~~

When she thought about her entry, Ying Lili felt like her little butt was itchy and she became a little restless.

Ah~~ What's going on~~ Why do I really want to show off to everyone the story of Kyousuke and I at the shrine~~

No, I should say I want everyone to read what I say and give some suggestions.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Ying Lili became even more uneasy. She pursed her lips tightly and even her teeth felt itchy.

Ahhh! I really want everyone to see the photo of Kyousuke and I!!

I really want to show off!

The girl felt an itch in her heart as if a feather had brushed against her. She wanted to show everyone the photo of her and Kyosuke under the fireworks, she wanted to show everyone the photo of her and Kyosuke at the shrine, she wanted to show everyone...

"Cough cough..."

She made a reserved sound, and Honda Saeko, who occasionally backstabbed but was loyal, immediately asked:

"Lily, how is your entry preparation going?"

Ah——Comfortable~~

Ying Lili's mouth corners slowly curled up, her eyes widened, and she said happily:

"Let me show you too!"

As for the wonderful vacation for grown-ups? Tsk! How could satisfying my classmates' fantasies about vacation for grown-ups be more important than showing off to them the Golden Week I spent with Kyousuke? Are you crazy? (End of this chapter)