Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 950 Thank you for your hard work, my boyfriend

"I see, did you donate blood again today?"

Leaning against the head of the bed, Yamauchi Sakura was holding up her cell phone and talking to the screen. She was wearing a gray cotton pajamas.

The girl who had just finished a shower had a rosy face and looked soft, as if she would turn into jelly and slip into the bed if she wasn't careful. She could only lift her hand holding the phone with the support of her elbow.

"Yeah, next time I'll have to wait a long time."

The Kyoko Takimoto on the screen was not wearing pajamas, but a bright red short-sleeved shirt, and her hair was wet.

This girl had shorter hair in elementary school, and she always hung out with boys during physical education classes, often hitting boys and making them cry when playing dodgeball. Even now, if her body wasn't fully developed, you wouldn't be able to tell she's a girl.

But her boyish face softened when she chatted with her best friends.

The two were about to continue talking when a knocking sound was heard from the door.

Both people inside and outside the screen turned their heads to look over.

"Come in~"

Sakura shouted loudly, and then a handsome head and a tall and slender body popped in.

"Hmm? Didn't you ask me to help you blow dry your hair?"

Hojo Kyosuke asked as he walked in.

"Haha, I can do it myself~"

Yingliang laughed, then raised her hand and waved for the boy to come over:

"Hey, Kyosuke, did you know that Kyoko has donated blood three times this year!"

"so many?"

Hojo Kyosuke was stunned, and he walked over without stopping, sat on the bed close to the girl, then leaned over to look at his cell phone.

He wasn't afraid of seeing the girl's privacy, because Lord Sakura was a respectable man and wouldn't have summoned him if the situation wasn't right.

"Good evening, Kyoko," he greeted.

"Ha! You dare to talk to me!?"

Kyoko Takimoto on the screen suddenly moved closer to the camera, her eyebrows were pinched together, and her whole face was full of anger, which was completely different from the warm expression she had when she was chatting with Sakura just now. Really, am I not your old friend too?

When Hojo Kyosuke was really complaining in his heart, Kyoko's expression became a little angrier. It was obvious that she neither wanted to say hello nor discuss blood donation.

"You always helped Sakura blow dry her hair when we were in elementary school, but now you're not willing to do even such a small thing! How dare you, Hojo!"

Kyoko Takimoto yelled angrily.

Someone was very glad that he had the foresight to install top-notch soundproofing when decorating his house. If Kyoko's words got to the ears of other girls, he would have no time to do anything at night and would have to use a hair dryer to blow dry the girls' hair.

He looked up and sighed, he didn't explain, it wasn't that he didn't want to help Sakura blow dry her hair, but when he saw the message coming, Sakura had already finished it and was sleeping on the bed.

Because he knew very well that Kyoko was just taking advantage of the situation to express her dissatisfaction with so many girls in the family and to speak up for Sakura. That was what happened the last time she came.

Seeing someone pretending to be dead and not saying anything, Kyoko Takimoto grabbed the phone with both hands and tilted her head, as if she wanted to break through the limitations of technology through her own efforts and see Hojo Kyosuke outside the camera.

Yamauchi Sakura was amused by the two people and laughed uncontrollably. She just sat aside and did not try to stop them but just laughed foolishly.

Kyoko over there tried hard for a long time and finally realized that she could only pry her own phone open. Even if she was exhausted, she couldn't control Sakura's phone at all, so she frowned and shouted in dissatisfaction:

"Sakura! I'm speaking for you!"

Yingliang finally stopped laughing, but her big eyes that were curved into crescents were still full of smiles.

"Okay, okay~"

She said as if coaxing a child:

"Kyosuke is here to help me blow dry my hair. I just did it myself because I was in a hurry to call you, Kyoko."

Kyoko pouted her lips, still very unwilling. It was a rare opportunity for her to catch Hojo Kyosuke's pigtails, so she wanted to give him a good lecture!

But it is obvious that Yamauchi Sakura will not give such an opportunity. She enjoys the love from her relatives and friends, but does not want to see her loved ones being questioned, so she repeats the old words:

"Hey, Kyoko, quickly talk to Kyosuke about donating blood!"

Even though she was reluctant, Kyoko Takimoto still compromised.

"Hey, Sakura-chan..."

Wrinkling her nose, she couldn't refuse Sakura's request.

"I was supposed to donate blood last month, but because I heard there would be a blood donation event on campus this month, I waited a bit."

After elementary school, relatives and friends were divided into two groups.

Yamauchi Sakura and Hojo Kyosuke went to Tokyo, while Takimoto Kyoko went to a school next to Mizumon City. As an excellent sports student, playing basketball was very suitable for her. It is said that she became a formal member of the basketball club as soon as she entered high school this year, and will soon go to the national conference.

Seeing that Kyoko finally stopped causing trouble for him, Hojo Kyosuke adjusted his position, moved his butt to the inside of the bed, and squeezed over to lean on the same pillow with Sakura.

Seeing this, Kyoko Takimoto rolled her eyes and continued talking.

"I just donated blood for the first time at the beginning of this year. I didn't expect to donate blood for the third time so soon. It feels like I'm addicted."

Sakura's curious question:

"Why did it suddenly become like this? I remember you said before, 'Ah! I worked so hard to eat so much to produce blood, how can I just give it away to others?' In that case, how did it suddenly become three times in five months?"

Japan has done a great job in popularizing blood donation. Not only does it attach great importance to it in school education, but it also invites celebrities and baseball teams to promote it. Coupled with the personality of Japanese people, many people are willing to donate blood.

But obviously this does not include the people that Hojo Kyosuke knows, even Yukinoshita Yukino, who is very philanthropic. After all...

Will she faint? No, the doctor won't allow it, right? He definitely won't allow it, and he'll probably want to give her a blood transfusion.

Hojo Kyosuke was so sure.

When reminded of her past embarrassment, Kyoko blushed a little and subconsciously raised her hand to cover her friend's mouth, but it was obvious that she could not break through the limitations of technology. Not only could the current mobile phones not smell anything, but she also could not put her hand through the screen.

In the end, he just lowered his head and muttered something about being young and ignorant, and then explained:

"The last time, during a training camp at the end of last year, I accidentally got hit in the nose by a ball, and then my nose kept bleeding. My teammates and coach were so scared that they insisted that I go to the hospital for a checkup."

Hojo Kyosuke then remembered that Kyoko's school, like Tojo, had a junior high and high school system, so those highly-regarded outstanding players in the sports club sometimes trained with the high school department to get used to each other in advance, so that they could directly enter the battle state when they entered high school.

"And then? What did the doctor say? Why didn't you tell me this, Kyoko?"

Yamauchi Sakura asked anxiously.

Kyoko Takimoto turned her face slightly away, not sure whether she was afraid to face the concern of her best friend or because she was embarrassed.

"It's just playing basketball. This kind of thing happens all the time. How can I tell you every time? As for the doctor..."

She raised her hand and scratched her nose with her index finger, whispering something.

No one could hear the sound of "Uru Uru" at all. Yamauchi Sakura was so frightened that her face changed drastically, and the hand that was holding Hojo Kyosuke under the quilt suddenly became stronger.

Hojo Kyosuke turned his head, and although he didn't understand why the girl suddenly became so nervous, he still quickly spoke:

"Don't worry, you can tell from the way Kyoko is that she's definitely not healthy."

Although he doesn't know medicine, he knows Kyoko. Onitsuka and Hatagoro are the same type of people as Kyoko, energetic and good at sports, and when their heads are broken, the blood flows like a fountain.

"Not always!"

Yingliang interrupted without thinking, but then realized that what he said was a bit inappropriate, so he asked his friend what the results of the examination were.

"Ahhh!"

Kyoko Takimoto turned around and yelled with a red face:

"That unfortunate doctor said there was nothing wrong with me. If anything, he said I was too healthy and energetic. He suggested that I eat more vegetables and donate blood if I can to release the extra energy!"

Even though she had always been friends with boys since she was a child, Kyoko Takimoto still felt embarrassed when she talked about this. She especially remembered the incredulous looks her coach and teammates gave her when she said this in the hospital...

Ah, I really want to die! Shouldn't girls replenish their blood? Am I some kind of abnormal girl? !

No wonder I didn't tell Sakura...

Hojo Kyosuke suddenly realized that Takimoto Kyoko was not at all like she said she was. She would immediately send a message to Sakura to tell her about the smallest things. She even once thought about giving up basketball and transferring to another school to find Sakura. He had to persuade her not to do so.

It was totally unreasonable for her not to tell Sakura about such a "serious" thing as a nosebleed, not to mention going to the hospital. Normally, she would have called on the way to the hospital and cried.

Every time my childhood sweetheart mentions Kyoko, he always says "that child", "that child is like this and that", "what happened to that child"... something like that.

Of course, Kyoko is not a friend, but that's how their relationship is. They think of each other all the time, but they can still have fun apart.

"what?"

After listening to Kyoko's explanation, Yamauchi Sakura opened her mouth in shock.

Her dazed look was so adorable that Hojo Kyosuke's hand rose up uncontrollably, and his index finger quietly stretched to the middle of her lips, probably aiming for the soft tongue inside.

The two of them often play this way, attacking each other while yawning.

The difference is that Hojo Kyosuke only dared to stretch out his fingers, while Sakura clenched her little hand into a fist and stretched it in as a whole.

This war that lasted for countless years caused both of them to be able to yawn only halfway for a long time, and their mouths would close immediately as if frightened just when they opened halfway, even when they were alone.

Yamauchi Sakura was still in a daze, but Kyoko on the screen was staring at this side eagerly and immediately noticed someone's little movement.

"Hey! Hojo, what are you trying to do?!"

The girl is fierce. She has regarded protecting Sakura as her responsibility since elementary school, and it seems that she has no intention of giving up in the future.

Yamauchi Sakura was awakened, and someone could only retract his hand in disappointment, but he did not forget to make a fist towards Kyoko on the screen, for which he received a disdainful look.

Hey, I have a bad temper, doesn't anyone know that I am a staunch feminist? What I advocate is that both men and women can eat fists equally?

But before he could further elaborate on his opinion, he saw the girl next to him "come alive".

Yamauchi Sakura's amber eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth turned up, and her expression suddenly became lively, like an ink painting that suddenly blurred, mist floated across the mountains, and leaves grew on the branches.

Kyoko Takimoto was prepared to be laughed at by her best friend, but what she heard was...

"That's great Kyoko!"

"I'm so glad you're okay!"

Yamauchi Sakura shouted with joy. She also grabbed the phone with both hands and put it close to her face just like Kyoko did just now, as if she wanted to observe the health of her relatives and friends from a close distance.

Hojo Kyosuke curled his lips as his hands suddenly became empty, but he also laughed unconsciously. A muscular idiot like Kyoko will certainly not have any problem. My Sakura was shocked.

Seeing her best friend so happy, Kyoko felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject:

"Then my coach and teammates persuaded me to donate blood. In order to persuade me to go, they also accompanied me, including my boyfriend."

Of course Kyoko has a boyfriend, even though he looks a little boyish. But as the ace of the basketball team and a youthful and energetic girl, she must be very popular in school.

The reason why she didn't bring it with her when she went out during the Golden Week was probably because she thought it was a trip among old friends and didn't expect it to be such a large-scale tour group.

Apart from anything else, after Yuzuru entered junior high school, he often called Naoko to complain, asking why so many girls in school wrote love letters to her, and the girl was very distressed.

The solution given by Hojo Kyosuke to this problem is: chat with Yotsuba more and get some of her silly aura.

Miyamizu Yotsuba is of course a cute little girl, but she has been precocious since she was a child. She has a clear mind but also many strange ideas.

She knows that boys are all fools, and knows how to easily deal with stupid boys. But she is also stupid enough to recruit hereditary shrine maidens in school to try to build her own shrine. It is said that she has successfully applied for a club named after the shrine. Among the five members, except for her two radio followers, there are two stupid boys who were tricked into coming.

"I just told them it might be weird and they'd think they were stupid, and the boys would come and sign up like fish in a park."

This is what Miyamizu Yotsuba told her sister, and this is what Mitsuha told Hojo Kyosuke.

What a scary little girl! I can’t imagine what kind of witch she will become after she leaves school.

Sakura was excited for a while, then pulled her little hand back into the quilt and put it into Hojo Kyosuke's hand.

Phew~~Comfortable~

Someone was satisfied and continued to listen to Kyoko Takimoto's complaints.

"Yongyi, that guy, comforted me in various ways when I went there for the first time and acted like a real man. But when I went there for the second time, he looked embarrassed but went anyway. But today, he said he would not go at all and made all kinds of excuses."

Kyoko complained in dissatisfaction.

"..."

Hojo Kyosuke pursed his lips and felt deeply sympathetic towards Kyoko's boyfriend, Yongyi. Donating blood three times in four months, who can bear it? If it were me, I would have to run too.

Thank you for your hard work, my boyfriend.

Yingliang also asked with concern at this time: "But, Kyoko, even if you have a lot of energy, is it really okay to give so much?" (End of this chapter)