I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 133 Fireworks Festival
What a beauty!
When Fujimoto heard Yichuan Jingliu's voice just now, he guessed that she was a beautiful woman, but she was even more beautiful than expected, but she was a little older, almost thirty, right?
He just finished his master's studies from Tohoku University of Art and Technology this year, and found a job in a convenience store in Tokyo. The main purpose was to meet all kinds of people and accumulate materials for future comics. He only posted a few small posts on the Internet. As a short story, he never thought that an editor would come to him.

"Please come in."

The purpose of learning painting art is to create comics, the purpose of creating comics is to make money, and the purpose of making money is to learn painting. The simple closed-loop logic in Fujimoto's mind is working.

"Thank you."

Yichuan Jingliu walked into the rental house. The internal structure was 1DK (one bedroom, one living room). Surprisingly, the environment inside was not chaotic at all. There were several bottles of mixed wine on the kotatsu table and a drawing on the side. After sitting down, he glanced curiously.

"That's my new idea, Yanquan."

Fujimoto tree waved a hand, put on a half-smile, and spoke his lines.

"Then use it, Yan Fist!"

Is this person really reliable?
Yichuan Jingliu felt a little regretful that she came to her door. I heard that there will be a firework festival today. Is it really a good waste of time to come here?

She opened the drawing, looked at it for a while, then looked up at the unknown vine tree, muttering to herself.

"I'm starting to understand it all."

This man is a genius.
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Shigure, who attended Hachioji High School for one semester, has fully integrated into the identity of an island girl high school student. Only the banknotes that she can pick up almost every day remind her of her monster's ability to attract money and her identity.

In the clothes rental shop, Uncle Fujii and Uncle Amami put on black short-sleeved yukatas of the same style. This kind of clothes looks like a kimono, but it is actually a simplified version with a more affordable price. Starting at [-] yen, there are even more gorgeous [-]-piece kimonos at the top, and the price is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Selling 120 million copies in a single month, if you count the royalties, you can earn tens of millions of yen this month."

He looked at his phone, and in the information sent by Yichuan Jingliu, it was the results of the chainsaw man's booklet that had just been released for more than a month. Recalling the original chainsaw man's booklet, it seemed that there were only more than 21 million copies in the first half of 400. LV4 painting skills have indeed improved some quality, but it has not yet reached the point of qualitative change.

In other words, Shigure, the super-evolved Zashiki Doji, suddenly doubled his income several times!

"It's so beautiful, my guest, you are the most suitable woman in kimono I have ever seen."

The clerk's compliments did not seem to be fake. Shigure stepped out of the dressing room, with a beautiful face of sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a furisode kimono with light bauhinia pattern, and his fair neck was revealed after his hair was coiled up. Holding a round fan with a picture of falling cherry blossoms in it, even Fujii Shu, who often gets along, looked at it twice in surprise.

"You really deserve to be the princess of Meinong Kingdom, your bearing and cultivation are far beyond ordinary people."

Uncle Tianhai has the most contact with Shiyu, and knows her background. He was raised as a niece. Although he is an inner world painter, his character is still worth mentioning. Even if he has ideas, he doesn't have the ability to provoke big monsters. Level Shigure.

"How much is it, I want to buy this kimono."

After appreciating it, Fujii asked the clerk that this store not only rents yukata and kimonos, but also sells them to outsiders, and even accepts customized business.

"This kind of small furisode kimono made of pure silk is priced at 32 yen. If you rent it for a day, it only costs [-] yen, which is more cost-effective."

The female clerk glanced at Fujii tree secretly, and replied with a guilty conscience.

Fujii tree didn't counter the price, just took out a credit card, and paid the money with arrogance. Our Shi Yuji is so powerful, he is not a stingy person.

The three of them walked out of the store and walked to the amusement park a few kilometers away. It is Qixi Festival today, and it is said that the Cowherd and Weaver Girl will meet for a moment tonight. Shameless, I still admit that the Qixi Festival originated from Chinese civilization.

The streets are full of people wiping fans and wearing yukata and kimono, and there are also some tourists who wear ordinary clothes. They will also find a traditional clothing store. After coming out, they will change into yukata as the Romans do, and participate in the fireworks display of Tanabata.

"Shi Yu-chan, how slow!"

Walking to the entrance of the amusement park designated to watch the fireworks, two young girls each wearing kimonos of different colors waved to Shigure.

"They are my classmates, the one with glasses is Akane Tsukiike, and the other is Rina Tomosaka."

Shigure next to him introduced a few words, Fujii nodded, and Uncle Amami who was next to him was somewhat moved.

"Our Shi Yuji finally has ordinary friends. I think she doesn't participate in club activities, but just watches TV every day when she comes home. I thought she was isolated."

I forgot to add that what Shigure likes most is not the contemporaries Ooku and Warring States dramas, but the funny shows starring Shimura Ken. During the time when she was home, Fujii noticed that she was standing in front of the TV on time, covering her eyes. Smiling slightly, trying not to make a sound.

"Is this your cousin? He's so handsome! Wait, I seem to have seen his picture on the campus wall."

Rina Tomosaka found someone next to Shigure, pointed and shouted in surprise, and the glasses girl beside her, Akane Tsukichi, sighed and added.

"Fujii tree, a high school football league champion, a Koshien champion, a famous high school student all over the country, and he just graduated from our school, why do you still want a name? Is your mind empty?"

In this way, the team for watching the firework festival expanded to five people, three female high school students, one college student, and one middle-aged otaku. look.

There are two long rows of stalls in the amusement park, most of which sell food, and there are also many small games such as shooting prizes and fishing for goldfish. Shi Yu and her classmates walked in front and stopped in front of the goldfish fishing booth.

"One chance for one hundred yen, one gift for ten times."

The stall owner introduced the charging standard. There are colorful goldfish swimming in a large basin. You have to use a paper-pasted net spoon to scoop them up and keep them for yourself.

"Come thirty times first."

Fujii handed over three [-]-yen bills and paid the money readily.

"Thank you." The quiet Yuechiqian responded.

"Then I won't be polite." The cheerful and outgoing Rina Tomosaka was the first to try.

Her actions were quick and urgent, and she ran out of ten delivery opportunities, and didn't even catch a goldfish. The stall owner couldn't stand it anymore, and offered her a water bag containing a small goldfish as compensation.

"It's not fun at all."

Rina Tomosaka raised her lips, angrily took over the transparent water bag with only a small goldfish, and after observing its swimming posture for a while, she couldn't hide her smile.

And Yuechiqian has picked up one goldfish after another, and her technique is so skillful that the uncle of the stall owner has a bitter look on his face.

"Please divide it into two bags."

Yuechiqian, who had [-] chances to catch [-] goldfish, finally stopped. The reason for the extra one was that she once caught [-] goldfish in one net, which can be called a goldfish killer.

Shi Yu also tried it, she didn't go too far, and caught three goldfish when she ran out of opportunities, but the colors were different.

After catching the goldfish, everyone bought several bundles of fairy sticks made of magnesium powder in front of the fireworks booth, and borrowed plastic buckets of water from the stall owner. Three girls in Chinese costumes each held a glowing fairy stick , quietly watching it glow and heat until it goes out.

"It's so short!" Rina Tomosaka sighed. Although the fireworks are beautiful, they are too short.

"If it can exist for a long time, it won't look good." Yuechiqian said philosophically, fireworks are easy to be cold, and people are easy to grow old.

Shi Yu just watched quietly. After the fairy wand in his hand was extinguished, he threw it into the prepared plastic bucket, and a puff of blue smoke rose.

And at this time, the long-awaited firework festival blew up the first rising firework, which rose from the opposite bank of the amusement park and burst into a cluster of sparks.

Then came the second and third, orange fireworks scattered in the shape of chrysanthemums, covering the sky and illuminating the earth.

"It's so beautiful!" Rina Tomosaka raised her head and sighed. The fleeting fireworks are forever imprinted in memory. I don't know when and where I can think of the brilliance and laughter of that night again.

"Ah."

Fujii, who hadn't spoken for a long time, promised that if there was no golden finger, his life would be as short as fireworks.

(End of this chapter)