Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

“Perfect Game! It’s a perfect game! !”

Nishimiya Shoko's proud voice reached the ears of every audience through the radio, and even the sound of the Hyodo Michiru Band could not cover up her happiness.

The spectators who were cheering for Hojo Kyosuke on the sidelines all looked up.

"Perfect game? What's that?"

A high school girl in a short skirt looked at her friends next to her in confusion, but no one could answer her because they were all just fans of Hojo Kyosuke and didn't know anything about baseball. They only read comics and mystery novels after they became fans of Hojo Kyosuke. They didn't know anything about baseball and even brought plastic speakers and other props to cheer for the game.

Specifically, they are the kind of fans that all businesses like the most. No matter what Hojo Kyosuke does, they will immediately take out their wallets to support him. There are quite a few such people among Hojo Kyosuke's fans. This group sounds stupid, but in fact, the happiness they get is unimaginable to others.

Readers of comics like Hojo Kyosuke would fight on the website because he updated more "Attack on Titan" and less "One Punch Man" in a certain issue, or simply asked him not to waste time writing mystery novels and focus on drawing comics, and so on.

But it's different for these girls. They can enjoy whatever Hojo Kyosuke does, and even develop many interests for it. Those who don't read comics start to read comics, and those who don't understand novels can now talk about several schools of reasoning, discuss the pros and cons of tricks, and understand the excitement of kendo competitions.

Even in the latest baseball game, although they had no idea why the player from Komatsugawa High School was standing there motionless with his bat, just looking at the handsomeness and strength displayed by Lord Hojo's stretched body when he pitched was enough to make them excited and scream.

Moreover, just now, everyone has agreed that after returning home, they will go to a baseball-loving otaku in the class to ask how to quickly understand the rules of baseball so that they can enjoy Hojo-sama's performance more deeply in the next game.

Even when they didn't understand the rules, and didn't understand how amazing Hojo-sama's performance was, they were still excited and their faces flushed. When they fully understood, ah~~

Just thinking about it makes me so excited that I almost fly~

This is the invincible Hojo Kyosuke and his all-knowing fans.

There is no ugly girl in her youth, unless her heart is ugly.

So the girl's question quickly attracted the attention of some kind-hearted people. A middle-aged man nearby immediately turned around and was about to show off his broad knowledge as a mature man, but at this moment a pleasant female voice sounded from the speakers.

"A perfect game is the most difficult thing to achieve in baseball!"

"boom--"

Glass's words caused the audience to exclaim in surprise, and those who knew baseball asked their friends nearby, and soon the matter was confirmed.

A perfect game is a game in which the pitcher pitches a complete game for at least 9 innings without any opposing player reaching first base. In simple terms, there can be no hits, four balls, hits, or any other reasons, including errors, or interference with bats or baserunners. By definition, a perfect game must also be a shutout.

No one has ever achieved this feat in the 100-year history of Koshien, which is mainly related to the physical strength of high school students and the single-elimination system.

Following Nishimiya Shoko's commentary on the radio, everyone understood how remarkable what Hojo Kyosuke had just achieved.

"Although this is just an informal practice match, and Kyousuke's opponent is just the weak... not very strong Komatsukawa High School..."

Nitro-chan read the commentary script sent to her by Koyukino in a serious manner. The kind-hearted Nitro-chan changed the word "weak as hell" into something less hurtful. This was a good way to take care of the members of the Komatsukawa Baseball Club who were walking silently to the sidelines. Everyone looked towards the commentary booth speechlessly.

We are so sorry that we are so weak!

"But! Even in the American baseball league, among all the players who have achieved perfect games in history, there has never been a single one like Kyousuke-kun! There is not a single one who protects the bases purely by striking out the opponents again and again! Those players also rely on the defensive line formed by their teammates behind them to block the opponents!

And my Kyousuke-kun! blocked the other side alone.

Everyone can clearly see that even though they just finished a game, the Sobu High School baseball team members are not tired at all.”

The spectators who were close to the sidelines immediately looked towards the rest area of ​​Sobu High School. Sure enough, the guys surrounding Hojo Kyosuke were all grinning and in high spirits, and it was completely hard to tell that they had just finished a high-intensity game.

"For them, the only difficulty in this game is probably not falling asleep, right? After all, Hojo-sama can block the opponent by himself, and it's actually quite boring for them to stand on the field. I'm worried that taking them to a barbecue buffet later will be a loss..."

Mihara Akizo complained.

Other players who achieved a perfect game did not strike out their opponents like Hojo Kyosuke did. Their balls would also be hit out, but they would be quickly caught by their teammates, preventing the opponents from getting on base.

But Hojo Kyosuke is different, no one can catch his ball!

Hearing this, Komatsugawa's ace Matsuo Keijin was even more dissatisfied. Why did he act as if he was so weak?

It just so happened that an unknown tabloid reporter couldn't squeeze in next to Hojo Kyosuke, so he found another way and came to Komatsugawa High School, wanting to interview this group of losers in the opposite direction and let them talk about their feelings facing Hojo Kyosuke.

Matsuo immediately shouted:

"Is that my problem? The ball is at a speed of 175! Do you know what that means? Forget about hitting it, I can't even catch it! If I don't wear gloves, my palm will be smashed!

Moreover! No matter how weak we are, Komatsukawa will not affect the quality of this match for Lord Hojo, okay! "

Matsuo waved his arms and spoke fiercely, obviously dissatisfied with Nishimiya Glass's explanation:

"You ask those guys from the American Major League Baseball who earn tens of millions of dollars a year to come and see if they can hit the ball that Hojo-sama hits? See if they will get struck out? See if they can perform better than me?"

This guy was a little depressed at the beginning, but he became more and more confident as he spoke. At this point he was inexplicably holding his head high and chest out with pride. The reporters holding handheld video cameras were stunned by his performance.

How come this person just looked like his dream had ended, but now...

"If you don't believe me, you can invite the top players from the Japanese and American professional baseball teams to compete with Master Hojo. Then you will know that they are no different from a high school student like me!"

Matsuo Keijin said firmly.

Yes, a ball with a speed of 175 does not require any changes, as long as every ball hits the target, it is enough to shatter the morale of any baseball player.

He stared into the reporter's eyes, then looked back at the camera lens and said loudly:

"Since everyone is bound to be struck out by Hojo-sama, then I, Keijin Matsuo, can also play professional baseball, right? Coach! I'm going to play professional baseball this year, and when you help me contact the team, tell them that I'm a super genius who can compete with Hojo-sama!"

“…”

The reporter stared at the young man in amazement, and asked a bunch of questions excitedly. As expected, he got quite good information. Finally, he politely left his contact information and praised Matsuo Keijin as a promising young man. As the beginning of the legend of Hojo Kyousuke, he will definitely go down in history. He also promised to help contact the professional baseball team and introduce him to the coach.

The series of compliments made Matsuo laugh continuously. He looked so happy that if you didn't know him, you would think he was the winner of the game today.

The moment the reporter turned around, he shook his head silently.

Crazy, crazy, this kid has gone crazy.

He sighed in his heart, he knew that Matsuo Keijin had been beaten insane by Hojo Kyosuke.

This is the top talent, who can crush the hearts of mortals with just a swing of the bat.

He has already thought about how to use this video interview, the title is:

"The strongest man in the world, a one-time opponent!"

Anyone who has played against Hojo Kyosuke will be captured by him, lose all fighting spirit and dreams, turn into a madman, and never be able to muster the courage to swing the bat again!

Not to mention Matsuo who is going crazy here, there are really a lot of people surrounding Hojo Kyosuke.

The spectators who lingered on the sidelines wanted to talk to him, his teammates wanted to throw him up to celebrate, scouts and reporters shouted his name and pushed forward... but all of them were isolated by the people from the kendo club.

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Although the eldest brother won the baseball game, it was the eldest brother who won!

So this did not hinder the henchmen from being happy at all, and everyone was eager to carry the big brother out for a good drink.

In the stands, Eriri jumped up with excitement on her face and was about to rush down to find the chores to celebrate, but was stopped by Yamauchi Sakura.

The girl asked in confusion, "What are you doing? Come on, I've already booked a restaurant! Kyousuke and I have to go back to paint after we celebrate!"

Sakura didn't say anything, but just raised her chin and nodded towards Hojo Kyosuke.

Her Royal Highness the Princess turned her head and looked again... She could not see any trace of her own servant at all, as the place was surrounded by a sea of ​​people.

"It's already very flat, and if you squeeze it any further it will just turn into a piece of paper."

Kasumigaoka Utaha said cheerfully, then she turned to look at Eriri whose expression gradually became more serious, and thought:

"But you can get underneath it."

Eriri's disappointment at not being able to fly to Hojo Kyosuke immediately to celebrate for him turned into anger in an instant.

"Huh? I'm sure that as soon as I walk over, those people will bow to me respectfully and make way for me. Of course, I will refuse them to get down on the ground and lay out a carpet for me."

Her Royal Highness the Princess stood on the stands, looking down at the black-haired, red-eyed witch, and said provocatively:

"As for you, Kasumigaoka Utaha, I just realized after watching the baseball game today that you actually have the potential to become a catcher!"

“Eh~~~?”

Kato Megumi made a puzzled sound, and Naoka next to her wanted to stop her but was too late. After all, she didn't even think of this person before Kato-senpai spoke. Now she had to turn around and pretend to be invisible, praying that the war would not spread to her.

Hui felt a little regretful after she spoke subconsciously, because Senior Kasumigaoka's cold eyes were already looking at her.

But she was really curious. After all, Kasumigaoka-senpai didn't look like she would be involved in a sport like baseball. What she should do was wear a black fishtail skirt that showed off her figure, sit in a dimly lit room, and figure out how to poison her husband's other lovers...

Ying Lili was very happy to see someone pick up the conversation. After all, it would be boring to argue with someone if no one responded.

“Haha~~”

She smiled happily, raised her hand and pointed at Kasumigaoka Utaha, and said to Kato Megumi:

"Megumi, didn't you notice Kasumigaoka Utaha's big butt? According to Newton's third law, such a chassis can withstand huge impact force. If she were on the court, Kyousuke would be able to throw the ball harder!"

“Ah…ah…oh…”

Hui was so stunned that she didn't dare to say anything.

Eriri didn't care and said with a big laugh:

"And she must be a good shortstop, after all, she has a wide body and a large area to block the ball. Unlike me, who has a slender figure, I can't block the ball even if I want to~~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha was not angry either. In fact, she was in a very good mood, so she took the initiative to have a fight with Eriri to celebrate. She smiled and said:

"Really? I think Zeta-san has the potential to be a baseball player. With such thin arms like yours, the ball you throw out will definitely help the opponent hit a beautiful home run."

Miyamizu Mitsuha beside her clapped her hands and said happily:

"Hahaha, it's rare to see you two reach an agreement. Let's go, let's go play baseball for a while before waiting for Kyosuke to finish. Let's see who of you has more potential."

Kasumigaoka: “No!”

Ying Lili: "I don't want it!"

Both of them rejected it in unison. Eriri said so because she was a lazy bum, and Kasumigaoka simply didn't like to sweat. Although she didn't care about other people's eyes, she didn't want to greet Hojo Kyosuke with the smell of sweat on her body.

"Objection is invalid! The Ruyi Dormitory Alliance voted to start the first dormitory baseball game!"

Yamauchi Sakura giggled, took Eriri's hand, and walked towards the court ignoring her struggle.

Just as Kasumigaoka Utaha was about to run away, Mitsuha came over with a smile. (End of this chapter)