Chapter 665: Betting on my dignity as a participant
"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 and turning his face to walk in another direction, Jota quickly pulled the back of his clothes and shouted loudly,
Then, seeing the regretful expression on his face that said, "I can't help it, you discovered it," I turned around, spread my hands, and rolled my 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 persuading himself, "Why don't we go to Harajuku?" "She's definitely not here." "Let's go, let's go to Harajuku."
After arriving at the destination, Yota found that there were unexpectedly many people there, 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 the COS exhibition in Japan is like? They should be selling games there."
Throughout the venue, there were posters and display boards of various animations, stalls selling peripherals, people taking pictures everywhere with cameras, as well as male and female cosplayers wearing various C-suits and makeup.
There are many exquisite figures with a high degree of restoration, and the free and 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, Jotta followed closely behind Fangran and walked nervously 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."
It was the first time in my life that I was surrounded by so many strangers, all of them of the opposite sex, at such a close distance. I listened to all kinds of questions ringing in my ears.
Jota was so panicked that he was about to cry. He looked at Fangran's unrepentant back, like an old man leaving at sunset in a cowboy movie, and shouted anxiously:
"Wait! Don't abandon me! And Fangran, 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, Fang Ran, who has no sense of guilt for throwing the little coward with communication difficulties among the COSER girls,
While looking around at Japanese ladies wearing cool C clothes and shaking black stockings, and walking towards the area where the game is sold, I suddenly realized,
Wait, I don’t seem to know what that person looks like...
Rolling his eyes expressionlessly, Fangran looked at the long queue of at least dozens of people and let out a breath,
But remembering Jota's description of "Sister Cheng Zi is very conspicuous in the crowd", he still had the attitude of giving it a try and glanced at the entire long queue.
Then at a glance he 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 was really curious as to what kind of magical participant a woman who taught people to use the "cruel" method of exposing Baidu Cloud Disk was.
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?" I walked up to the orange tent that looked like half an orange.
Fangran knocked on the door tentatively 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 then a man wearing a small orange cloak,
A figure with blond hair sleeping in a tangled state,
A head came out of it. When he raised his head, it turned out to be quite beautiful. He looked at Fangran in front of him with sleepy eyes.
"ah...?"
He made a sound like he hadn't woken up but was confused because he heard someone calling him.
"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.
Let Fangran stare at the orange tent in front of him expressionlessly,
I always feel that this scene is exactly the same as when I 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 admit it! We have already informed you that the national war is about to start, and you are still doing it in a place like this! Your tent is also 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 lining up at the back looked at it with curiosity. Fangran pulled the orange tent in front of him with all his strength. At the same time, almost the same excuse as Jota's at that time came from the tent,
It's just that he is different from Yota, who always has an autistic, 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 limited deluxe edition of "Jin Jin Ou and Chu Pang Jiang" that 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 today started when he saw the eldest young master, the Yota before, and the Mucheng in front of him,
The three of them are all 'problem' guys, and they have completely overturned my previous impression of the outstanding members of the night bureau.
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 suddenly felt 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 limited deluxe edition here. Oops, it gives me a headache. It seems I can only 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?"