"Metronome of Love Real Edition": 1,021 copies sold
"The Prism and Gauze of That Snow": 1,021 copies sold
"Tolove Dream Book": 1,021 copies sold
"Love Metronome Sayuka": 300 copies sold
"Early Summer Time": 500 copies sold
"Warning? Guidance": 521 copies sold
Total sales of "egoistic lily" on that day: 5405 copies.
A warm celebration came from the direction of the gate: "Thank you everyone for your hard work~ "rouge en rouge" was successfully sold out today. Next is the celebration banquet, remember to attend."
"Oh~~~~~~!"
Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa.
Stare, stare, stare, stare.
The warm applause was mixed with a lot of envy and mountain-like gazes, which were the blessings sent by the exhibitors from the Qiangji Society and the Island Block District.
Taking his eyes away from those who were finishing the finishing work, Shiyu gently wiped his reddish cheeks with a towel, and at the same time slightly pulled the collar of his shirt to fan it inside.
Sweat slowly flowed down her soft neck, revealing a different charm than before. The snow-white shoulders exposed to the air showed an elegant right-angled arc, and the pure white suspenders became slightly clinging because they were soaked with sweat.
On the body.
His eyes wandered around the field aimlessly.
From the sales statistics on the table, to the people packing up their stalls and preparing to leave, to the recyclers smiling from ear to ear as they counted the empty cartons.
After scanning many people or things one by one, the girl's eyes finally gained focus at a certain moment and began to light up slightly.
Then he tentatively asked the slowly approaching figure, "How is it? Have you told her about that matter to Sawamura?"
"Um."
Kato Yusuke nodded, "Where are Ito and the others?"
"Since it has been packed up, I asked them to go back first."
"Is that so? Then senior sister can go back. You had a hard day today."
"Let's not rush that matter. I want to know about the poster wall. How did Sawamura react? Scared? Uneasy? Or was she crying and fussing like a lost dog? After all, the people around her were about to be robbed.
He’s gone~”
"...Senior, is your prejudice against Eiriri too deep?" Kato Yusuke got off the chair.
"What should I say?"
Shiyu put his index finger against his chin and tilted his head slightly.
"Perhaps it's because that face is too masochistic? In other words, it's like a signal to say, "Come and fuck me." I feel like I'm just fulfilling her wish."
"——I'm sorry, no matter how much I think about it, it shouldn't be like this...and it sounds like someone who is a sadist who is inspired by his nature, so please shut up, senpai."
"Hmm? You are gradually becoming more capable of picking up jokes now, Kato-kun."
Kato Yusuke leaned his body on the cleared table, "I just think you could have gotten along better, both as creators and fans."
His refreshing black short hair was wet with sweat, and under the lighting in the museum, he vaguely exuded the coolness of a sportsman, making him look very comfortable.
Seeing him trying to wipe the sweat with his arm, Shiyu said "Let me help you" and stretched out the towel in his hand towards him.
Kato Yusuke replied "Thank you, just let me do it myself", then took the towel and wiped his face.
A soft floral scent then poured into the nasal cavity, irritating it a bit, so he put the towel on the table.
Seeing this scene, Shi Yu raised his eyelids slightly and said nonchalantly: "... Putting aside my relationship with her, what are you going to do about the replacement of the poster wall that the venue staff came to ask you about?"
"Well, I'll submit the manuscript later."
"Where is Nazawa Village?"
"It's been agreed."
"Um?"
Yusuke, who knew what the other party wanted to hear, imitated Eiri's tone and said, "'Since it's fat meat that's served to your mouth, you should eat it first.' That's what she said."
"Hey... I don't think there's any problem on the surface." Shiyu analyzed silently and calmly put the towel back on the table.
"Although the erotic fan girl's reaction surprised me a little, but since she said so, I don't have anything to say. But..."
Shiyu paused momentarily when he said this, and then continued to give instructions in a serious tone.
"——You still have to be careful about Akane Kurisaka. Although the light novel circle and the fandom are not the same circle, even I have heard the argument that the creator was ruined at the hands of that woman.
Maybe the right thing to do is just like what Sawamura said. To say that we actually reached a consensus with her, it feels really bad to me personally...
But since the other party didn’t put forward any additional conditions, you just have to take advantage of it with peace of mind. As for other things, you are not obligated to agree to anything. Do you understand?"
After the girl finished speaking such a lot of words in a rare manner, a gentle smile appeared on Kato Yusuke's face, and then he said this.
"I understand. Thank you for your suggestion, Senior Shiyu, then I'm going to submit the manuscript... I don't know how long it will take, so it doesn't matter if you go back first."
"Well, I will decide based on the situation." Shiyu nodded as if in agreement, and waved to watch him leave.
It wasn't until Yusuke's figure completely disappeared from sight that she slowly put down her right hand, then raised her left hand on her lap and spread her palm.
When the towel is folded relative to the size of two palms...
"Hiss...hiss~~~~~~~"
Accompanied by a soft intake of breath, a string of low-pitched laughter slowly rang out.
"Haha~ I got a precious souvenir."
So people passing by saw something strange.
I saw a girl who was dressed in a fashionable style that was out of tune with the otaku atmosphere in the venue. At this time, for some reason, she burst into laughter similar to the bewildered laughter of otaku when they see their favorite products.
Just when someone was interested in this and couldn't help but want to record the scene with the camera in their hand, a pleasant word containing warning suddenly sounded around them.
"It's illegal to take secret photos or something, right?"
"Well……?"
Looking back subconsciously, everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.
It was a slender girl, dressed somewhere between fashionable and cute, and she was followed by a tall and lanky man.
"Um, can I take a photo please..."
"Can't!"
The girl responded in a delicate tone, and put her hands on her waist somewhat rudely.
"Please don't cause trouble to others, otherwise I will call the staff."
"Well……"
Perhaps it was because the threat she spoke had an effect, or maybe the male companion next to her exuded an aura that was not easy to mess with.
After these people with long guns and short cannons glanced at the two men alternately, they finally turned around and left the place angrily.
The girl nodded with satisfaction, and the man next to her sighed helplessly: "Although it is good to be brave, when you go to the exhibition alone tomorrow, don't do strange things? Otherwise, I will take care of the stalls.