"What's wrong, Fangran?"
After waiting in the alley between the buildings for a while, he saw Fangran coming down. Yota asked a little strangely.
"Ah, it's okay. I just suddenly felt a mysterious force calling me to save another world, but I ran away after finding out that I was not a Japanese high school student,"
Still talking about running the train, he found an excuse to fool Yota. Fangran and he came to the streets of Akihabara and looked around:
"Speaking of which, where should we go to find her now? Akihabara is only so big in total and we are almost done shopping. Why don't we go to Harajuku to find her! She is probably in Harajuku! Let's go!"
"Wait! Wait, Fangran, Sister Chengzi won't go to that kind of place, you just want to see hot girls!"
Seeing Fangran serious about being true to his own desires, turning his face and walking in the other direction, Jotta quickly pulled the back of his clothes and shouted loudly, and then saw that he had a look on his face that said, "There is nothing I can do."
You noticed' and turned around with a regretful expression, spreading your hands and rolling your eyes.
"Then where do you think we should go?"
"Sister Chengzi likes animation and games. We can find her at a place that sells such things... Hey, Fangran, that seems to be a place that sells games."
Hearing Fangran posing the question to him, Yota said hesitantly, and then suddenly found a big blue sign not far away with the words '発売する (on sale)' written on it.
Then he pulled Fangran, who kept trying to persuade him, "Why don't we go to Harajuku?" She must not be here, "Let's go, let's go to Harajuku." After arriving at the destination, Yota found that there were so many unexpected people here.
,and...
They were all dressed in various anime character costumes.
"Fang...Fang Fang Fangran...!"
Speechless, he looked at Yota, who was confused at the sight of so many people and hid behind him. Fangran took a look at the hall that seemed to have been temporarily requisitioned as an event venue, looking around with some familiarity:
"Hey... Is this what Japan's cosplay exhibition looks like? They should be selling games there."
Throughout the venue, there were posters and display boards of various animations, stalls selling peripheral products, people taking pictures with cameras, and male and female cosplayers wearing various C-suits and makeup. There were many exquisite figures with a high degree of reproduction, free
The lively atmosphere feels a little nostalgic for some reason.
It seemed to be held together with the Comic Con, and Fangran saw a long queue on the other side. Many people carrying schoolbags were lining up there to talk enthusiastically, waiting for the release of new games.
"Come on, Jota, let's go there and have a look."
"well..."
Nodding quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, Jota followed Fangran nervously and walked towards the game sales area, but he only got halfway...
"Hello, can you take a photo with me?"
"Wow, it's so beautiful. Where did you buy such a beautiful and authentic lo skirt!?"
"Little sister, little sister, which anime character are you cosplaying?"
...
A group of girls wearing beautiful little skirts of various colors swarmed in from all directions, pushing Fangran away from Jota, and gathered next to Jota, chattering in Japanese that he did not understand.
"Fang...Fang Fangran Fangran...Fangran! Fangran!"
Then Yota, who was instantly surrounded, trembled all over and shouted for help in Fangran's direction.
Fang had no expression on his face and stood there, looking at Jota who was surrounded by various girls and thought for a second.
Then he turned around and left without hesitation.
"It seems that you are really popular, Jota. Seize the opportunity, I am not jealous. Show your courage, fuck me."
For the first time in his life, he was surrounded by so many strangers at such a close distance, all of whom were of the opposite sex. Listening to all kinds of questions ringing in his ears, Yota was so panicked that he was about to cry and looked at Fang Ran's indifferent expression.
Nostalgic, like the vicissitudes of the old man leaving in the sunset in the cowboy movie, shouting anxiously:
"Wait! Don't abandon me! And Fang Ran, didn't you say I won't be seen!?"
"I lied to you."
"Then why did they ask me about Lolita's dress!?"
"Uh...that's true."
Jota: "..."
(;qДq)Then don’t leave me alone!!!
...
...
With the good intention of giving Jota more opportunities to pick up girls, Fangran, who had no sense of guilt for leaving the little coward with communication difficulties among the cosplayers, looked around at the girls wearing cool C-suits and shaking black stockings.
The Japanese girl was walking towards the area where the game was released when she suddenly realized,
Wait, I don’t seem to know what that person looks like...
Rolling his eyes expressionlessly, Fangran breathed out while looking at the long queue of dozens of people, but remembering Jota's description of "Sister Chengzi is very conspicuous in the crowd", he still held it and tried it.
With the attitude of giving it a try, I glanced at the entire long team, and then I was in the first place...
I saw an orange tent with a pattern on it that looked like half an orange.
Fang Ran: "..."
Masaka...
To be honest, Fangran is really curious about what kind of magical participant a woman who teaches people to use the "cruel" method of exposing Baidu Cloud Disk is.
But when they actually met, Fangran felt that the other person might be even more magical than he imagined.
Under the scrutinizing gazes of many older brothers asking, "Young man, do you want to jump in line?", Fangran walked to the orange tent that looked like half an orange, and tentatively knocked on the door and said:
"That... silly king...?"
It was quiet for a second, and then Fangran saw the 'half orange' trembling, and then there was the sound of a zipper, and a shaggy sleeping figure wearing an orange cloak and dyed blond hair emerged from it.
When he raised his head, he looked at Fangran in front of him sleepily, who was indeed quite beautiful.
"ah...?"
He made a sound like he hadn't woken up but was confused when he heard someone calling his name.
"Um... Well, I was sent by Sister Yesheng to pick you up..."
"I'm sorry, you found the wrong person. I'm not Mucheng."
Then, before Fangran even tried to finish explaining his purpose, he suddenly regained his vigilance and retracted into the tent at the speed of light.
Fangran stared at the orange tent in front of him expressionlessly, feeling that this scene was exactly the same as when he first found Jotta.
The air was quiet for three seconds first,
Then...
"Stop talking nonsense! Come out quickly! Why are you pretending to be a big clove of garlic if you don't even bother yourself! We've already informed you that the national war is about to start, and you're still doing it in a place like this! Your tent is even nailed
on the ground!?"
"Even if I'm a companion in the night game, you can't drag me out of this tent. The national war will only start in four days. I will never go out early. Although I'm very sorry for Sister Ye Sheng who has always taken care of me.
, but I’m sorry, please allow me to be absent from this event.”
(╬◣д◢)ツ┬─┬Don’t even say the same thing!
People queuing up at the back watched with curiosity as Fangran pulled the orange tent in front of him with all his strength. At the same time, almost the same excuse as Yota's at that time came from the tent, except that Mr. He had his own
Unlike Yota who has a weak and lifeless tone,
This was a calm and silent voice that made Fangran feel like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water and spoke righteously.
One minute later...
Fangran panted and looked at the tent that had moved about one centimeter. He felt a headache and his brows jumped and he rubbed his temples.
"Let me tell you, you are not an autistic person with communication difficulties, right?"
Then only the upper part of the zipper was opened, and a head covered with a small cloak sprouted from the seam of the orange tent. Mu Cheng nodded calmly in the tent:
"Well, no, I'm normal."
Fangran stared at her strange first impression speechlessly, and asked with a twitching corner of his mouth:
"Then why are you unwilling to go back early?"
Then I heard Mu Cheng's voice, and although I couldn't see it, I always felt that she was proudly speaking:
"Of course it's because I have to wait for the latest game to be released, and I am busy playing through previous games at home and sharing the strategy process, tips, and feelings about completing the game..."
"You give me a little bit of self-consciousness as a participant!!"
"Although they don't understand Chinese, Xiao Fangran, are you really not in a hurry when you shout like this..."
Facing Fangran and hearing his endless explanation, Mucheng roared and stared at him silently. After complaining, he spoke calmly and righteously:
"And give up. I'm betting on my dignity as a participant. I won't go back unless I buy the first limited deluxe edition of "Jin Jin Ou and Chu Pang Jiang" which will be released tomorrow morning."
(°Д°╬) Why are you betting on the dignity of the participants? Is your dignity as a participant just betting on this!?
And what the hell is the name of that crappy game!?
Taking a deep breath, it took a long time to calm down his desire to complain. Fangran stared at the 'tent monster' in front of him and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
He always felt that since meeting the eldest young master today, Yota from before, and Mu Cheng in front of him, the three of them were all 'problem' guys, which had completely overturned his previous impression of the outstanding members of the Night Bureau.
impression.
What the hell are these three guys?
A typical rich and hedonistic playboy, an autistic patient who is obviously a computer genius but insists on writing online novels, a gaming nerd who has been waiting for the release of weird games...
Fangran was suddenly very grateful that the first person he met after entering the night game was Su Qun, who set a correct example for him.
Fortunately, it's not these three goods today...
"You really don't want to go back with me?"
"Not with."
"You really don't want to leave?"
"Not leaving."
Fangran and Mucheng stared at each other silently.
Then Fangran suddenly turned around and a box appeared in his hand. His face was expressionless and he read with great emotion:
“Oops, I happen to have a first-run limited edition deluxe edition here. Oops, I’m really having a headache. It seems I can just find someone to sell it to (Bangdu)”
Snapped!
The next second he turned around, Fangran felt a strong and powerful embrace hugging his legs tightly. He turned his head silently and looked down.
Seeing a 'hamster' wearing an obviously longer version of the small cloak, his whole body jumped out of the tent and slapped it on the ground. He raised his face and still looked at himself seriously as before and said:
"When do we leave?"
"Sister Chengzi, let me ask you, where is your dignity as a participant?"
"My what?"
Fang Ran: "..."
Chapter completed!