My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

The blond girl in front of her is the Sanwu girl that An Yilun also calls, right?

But she is super beautiful, completely different from her inconspicuous attributes.

"Sorry, there are no Baumkuchen." Hashima Seisuke shook his head slightly.

Last semester, Ebina and I went to visit Nanami Aoyama who had a bad cold. We met Mashiro for the first time and then several times. Each time, we bought some gifts. Even now, we still call ourselves age cakes, obviously not remembering the name.

"oh."

Shiina Mashiro quickly lost interest and looked away from Hajima Kiyosuke.

"Mashiro, don't cause trouble to others." Kanda Sorata shouted quickly.

As the owner of Zhenbai, when he comes to a place like Xia Zhan, he must stay close to him and guard his left and right sides, otherwise he will get lost accidentally.

"I'm extremely sorry. Mashiro has the world's largest fan exhibition today, so I wanted to come over and collect information." Kanda Sorata clasped his hands together and bowed to apologize, "Please get me a copy of the game... and Nanami, by the way."

"Nanami's seiyuu office has activities today, so she couldn't come over. Please ask me to buy a copy of the game for her to take home."

"I got it." Hashima Kiyosuke reminded, "Mashiro is going to get lost."

Kanda Sorata quickly turned around and saw Mashiro being abducted by the illustration, and rushed over to hold him: "Ah ah ah, you promised to stay by my side and don't wander around!"

Hyōdo Michiru held her right hand in front of her chest, and her intuition was astonishing: "This girl named Mashiro... feels like a cat that just woke up."

After selling three copies of the game in a row, the sales girl Kato still took her time and folded the game packages in an orderly manner, "Please take your game."

"Thank you." Misaki Uekusa took the game and was about to leave when she suddenly took out her mobile phone from her bag. She didn't know what she read, but she quickly looked at Hajima Seisuke subtly.

"Kamiizusa-senpai?"

Hashima Kiyosuke looked warily, feeling that the girl in front of him suddenly had some evil intentions.

"Just call me Misaki-senpai, that's what all my friends call me." Misaki Kamikusa crossed her arms in front of her chest, looked at Hajima Kiyosuke up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and smiled like a fox like an Inari god on her face, "Young man , are we friends?"

"...That's right."

"When a friend is in trouble, shouldn't he lend a helping hand?"

"Have you encountered any difficulties, Misaki-senpai?" Hajima Kiyosuke coughed lightly and replied without missing a beat, "I will definitely help you wherever I can."

The implication is very simple, if you can't help, please find someone else.

"It's very simple. It's not difficult at all." Misaki Kamikusa clasped her hands in front of her chest, opened her eyes wide, and said in a pitiful tone, "Senior, the club I'm in is going to have a cosplay today, but I just received the news that among them A companion has sprained his foot and has no choice but to come to your rescue."

"Playing cosplay?" Hashima Kiyosuke declined politely, "Sorry, I have no experience in this area."

Misaki Uekusa pretended not to hear the rejection: "You will have experience after trying it once. Everyone is born without experience, so it is more important to challenge yourself."

"Misaki-senpai is right." Hyōdo Michiru's eyes lit up, as if she had found a confidant, "You never know which one will come first in life and accidents. It's boring to sit around all the time. Let's go have some fun."

I had a lot of fun chatting with Kato, and I didn't feel bored at all. It was obviously because you wanted to play!

"stare--"

The two girls looked at Hajima Kiyosuke together with expectant eyes.

Hashima Kiyosuke looked at Kato.

"Hashima-kun, go and help." Classmate Sage raised his hand to hold the hair beside his ear, his voice was as calm and indifferent as ever, "Just leave the stall to me."

Hajima Kiyosuke breathed out softly and asked:

"What character does Misaki-senpai want me to cosplay?"

Misaki Uekusa laughed: "It's very simple, it's Uno Saki from "I'm a Magical Girl"..."

Hajima Kiyosuke's face darkened and he interrupted directly: "Farewell."

That kind of magical boy with muscles all over his body and hot eyes, how perverted must he be to want to cosplay such a character!

"Hey, don't be nervous." Misaki Ueizusa quickly stopped her smile, "I was joking with you just now. The cosplay activity our club accepted was Detective Conan. Isn't your title [Pure White Magician]?"

"Just in time to cosplay Kaitou Kidd."

"A pure white magician?" Hyōdo Michiru blinked and looked at Hashima Seisuke in surprise, "Are you talking about Hashima?"

"That's right, I usually watch shogi matches." Misaki Uekusa gave a thumbs up, "Young man who challenges God, I'm optimistic about you."

Wouldn't you be ashamed to have such a shameful title on your lips?

Hyōdo Michiru took out his mobile phone and searched for the pure white magician. His eyes quickly widened: "Hey, Hajima, you are so powerful? Why have you never told me?"

Tell you what to do?

Being a professional chess player is not someone to show off. For a title like [Pure White Magician], the fewer people who know it, the better.

"It's getting late, let's go quickly." Misaki Kamikusa urged.

Hajima Kiyosuke looked at Kato: "I'll try to come back as soon as possible. If you have anything, send me a message as soon as possible."

"I got it." Megumi Kato pursed her beautiful lips and waved her hand gently, "Don't worry, Hajima-kun."

…

Hajima Seisuke followed Misaki-senpai to the locker room on the second floor. Behind him was a curious Hyodo Michiru, so he clearly asked you to help sell games, not to let you play around. His work attitude meant he would have been fired a long time ago!

I thought that playing cosplay would only require a change of clothes, but I didn’t expect that I would have to put on makeup. Even though I was here, Hajima Seisuke couldn’t refuse anymore.

"Is there anything you need my help with?" Hyōdo Michiru raised her right hand and asked expectantly.

"Of course." Misaki Kamikusa gave a thumbs up, "Come change clothes with me."

"Yeah."

The two girls had the same temperament, and they hit it off immediately. In just a few steps, their relationship became close.

With the help of a part-time makeup artist, Hajima Seisuke put on a standard white magician's costume, a monocle on his right eye, a magician's hat on his head, and finally a draped The magician's cloak on his back.

"Perfect cosplay!" The girl who was the makeup artist said with a slightly red face, "Because the foundation is very good, there is almost no need for makeup, but the skin is a little dark, so I need to use concealer to whiten it."

"Thanks."

Hajima Kiyosuke politely thanked him. Although it was his first time playing cosplay, he didn't have any emotions in his heart. He was neither nervous nor shy. Instead, he was wondering if Kaitou Kid would faint from heatstroke if he wore such clothes in the summer.

Kaitou Kidd fainted due to heatstroke and was arrested by the police. This will definitely cause a sensation in the entire detective world!

"Um..." The makeup artist girl's face was slightly red, she hesitated and looked over, her eyes wandering and said, "Can we exchange..."

While they were talking, Hyōdo Michiru came out of the locker room. This girl cosplayed as Suzuki Sonoko. In terms of personality, they matched quite well.

"Michiru." Hashima Kiyosuke stood up and greeted him.

Hyōdo Michiru opened her eyes wide and looked in shock: "You look so much like the Kaitou Kid you played!"

Seeing the two people having an 'intimate' conversation, the makeup artist girl quickly became discouraged and silently swallowed the rest of her words.

Sorry, I'm on the edge of the cliff now and don't want to exchange contact information at all.

The group finished changing and quickly went downstairs.

Misaki Ueizusa is a talented girl who can produce animation independently. She has a wide network and many friends, and the club she belongs to is naturally a very popular club.

People of the same species flock together, and birds of a feather flock together. This super popular club gathers in a conspicuous location in the convention and exhibition center. Hajima Kiyosuke suddenly saw an extremely familiar name come into view.

"Teacher Eri Kashiwagi's latest masterpiece——"

That's right, this popular club called egoistic-lily is the same fan club that Eri belongs to.

Drawing a book is actually very hard. The original painting, storyboards, plot, and script all have to be considered. Popular comics such as One Piece and Naruto have a dedicated studio behind them, with a scale of more than dozens of people. Even so, It’s also one episode a week, not one episode every day. In addition, when I go to a comic exhibition, I have to contact the organizer about the venue, print works, poster promotion, etc. There are actually a lot of trivial matters, and it would be tiring to do it all by myself. Vomiting blood.

So Sawamura Sayuri single-handedly formed the club in front of her in order to help Eri eliminate these trivial matters and troubles, so that Eri could concentrate on drawing the book.

"Yinglili should be here already, right?"

Hajima Kiyosuke stopped and subconsciously looked for Takumi's figure.

Chapter 845 Teacher Eri Kashiwagi, the best in the world

Of course Yinglili is also at the convention center.

As the core of the club, teacher Eri Kashiwagi must not miss such an important event. For this reason, he set an alarm clock in the morning and got up at five o'clock to dress up.

That’s right, it’s not makeup.

Compared with selling books, the most important thing today is to disguise your identity.

The image of blond hair with twin tails must not be used. There will definitely be otakus from Toyosaki Academy wandering around the convention center. If they are recognized, it will be super troublesome no matter what.

"call……"

Eiri picked up the mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took a sip of water. Although the air conditioner in the convention and exhibition center was running all the time, there were too many otakus pouring in, so the air was inevitably a bit hot.

"Surely no one will recognize me now, right?"

Loose denim suspenders, a white long-sleeved shirt with cartoon characters printed on it, twin ponytails tied into a bun, tightly held down with a white peaked cap, and a heavy black frame that covered half of his face. The glasses can be said to be full of earthy flavor. They are inconspicuous when thrown into a crowd, and the camouflage effect is maximum.

In fact, Eiriri attended the comic exhibition last summer and met several classmates from the same school, but no one ever recognized her identity.

The only thing that makes Eiri Riri unhappy is probably the otaku clothes she wears. The clothes she bought last summer still fit her perfectly today.

In other words, neither height nor milk volume has increased at all in a year.

"Damn it, you insist on drinking milk every day, why don't you grow taller at all?"

"You don't have to be as tall as that fat woman with black stockings, 1.7 meters tall, but you have to be at least 1.6 meters tall!"

"There is still enough milk..."

Ying Lili subconsciously revealed half of her little tiger teeth, and the resentment on her face grew even more.

"I've tried everything, why don't you want to get bigger at all?"

"Now when I take swimming lessons, I have to hide from others and change the water... I can't live this life."

…

"Eiriri?"

While thinking wildly, she suddenly heard someone calling her name. Yinglili shivered in fright and dropped the mineral water in her hand to the ground.

Oops! Oops!

Recognized!

Yinglili's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly pressed down on the brim of her peaked cap, quietly looking up, "Hey, a white... cloak?"

His eyes moved upward cautiously, and he saw a white windbreaker, a white magician's attire, a poker gun in his hand, and finally a very familiar face and a tooth-itching smile.

"Perverted sister, I was almost scared to death by you!"

Eiriri breathed a sigh of relief, then showed her little fangs and glared angrily. If she hadn't been at the convention and exhibition center, she would have taken off her hat and taught Hajima Seisuke a new life with Twin Ponytail Whirlwind.

Hashima Seisuke held back his laughter and said, "It's all my fault."

"It's your fault... you're still laughing!" Ying Lili glared at her in embarrassment and lowered her voice, "Wait and see, I'll make you look good again when I get back!"

"I'm not convinced and I want to appeal."

"The appeal is dismissed and the original verdict is affirmed."

Eiri bent down to pick up the mineral water that fell on the ground, looked at Hajima Seisuke, and asked curiously: "Why did you suddenly cosplay Kaitou Kid?"

"I'm helping..." Hajima Kiyosuke briefly explained the situation, stretched out his hand to press the brim of the magician's hat, "How does it look?"

"Hey, it's just so-so." Yinglili's face turned slightly red, her eyes wandered to one side, she crossed her arms to her chest, and said in disgust, "Stop being narcissistic."

As he said this, his heart beat faster involuntarily. A man depends on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Kaitou Kid is the son of Gosho Aoyama, who likes to play with fleet collections the most. His clothes are naturally handsome, and Seisuke Hashima is charming. The value is already high, but now cosplaying Kaitou Kidd has reached an exaggerated level that makes people's hearts beat faster and they can't even look away.

"How do you know I'm sitting here?"

Eiri asked in a nonchalant tone.

Don't panic.

If she were shy, this girl's tail would definitely be raised to the sky.

"Did you see through my disguise?"

Egoistic-lily is not a low-level fan club with only a few small fish and shrimps, but a highly popular club that has attracted much attention. It has printed and pre-sold more than a thousand fan books, and there are more than a dozen club members. Eiriri was sitting in the corner, again in her disguised otaku form. It could be said that she was inconspicuous. In addition, she had never raised her head just now, so she probably wouldn't have recognized herself.

"It should be intuition." Hashima Kiyosuke smiled and said warmly, "I recognized you the first time I saw you."

"What are you laughing laughing?"