My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

Ying Lili blushed slightly and glared over, "Are you proud of the recognition? If it were someone else you know, would they be able to recognize it, right?"

"Hey, Hajima, what are you doing here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Suzuki Sonoko...no, it should be Hyodo Michiru ran over.

When Eiri heard the sound, she lowered her head subconsciously, stretched out her hand to push down the brim of her hat, and then noticed that Michiru Hyōdo's eyes were on her.

"stare--"

(Will Michiru recognize him?)

As soon as Eiri started to get nervous, Hyodo Michiru had already looked away and asked in surprise: "Is this a boy or a girl?"

(Nonsense, of course she’s a girl! I haven’t disguised myself to the point where I can’t even recognize my gender!)

Yinglili couldn't help complaining in her heart, her face felt slightly hot.

Just now I said that acquaintances would be able to recognize my disguise, but in the blink of an eye I received a critical blow from Michiru Hyido. Life is too difficult.

"What are you doing here?" Hyōdo Michiru asked curiously.

Hashima Seisuke received the reminder from Eri's eyes, so naturally he would not give out her identity. He coughed lightly and said, "Of course I will buy the book. Mr. Eri Kashiwagi is a great leader in the book world. His painting style is delicate and his characters are exquisite." , this book must not be missed.”

"This is the first time I've heard you praise someone so much." Michiru Hyōdo picked up a notebook, "Do you like that teacher Eri Kashiwagi very much?"

Hajima Seisuke glanced at Takumi who lowered his head and said nothing: "Yes, I like it very much."

Ying Lili lowered her little head, and the tips of her white ears were quickly dyed pink.

"How much do you like it?"

Hyōdo Michiru flipped through his notebook and asked casually.

Hashima Seisuke pondered for half a second: "Just like a bear who likes spring."

When I went to my senior's book signing for the first time, I came back in the afternoon and found myself sleeping with a stomachache. Seisuke Hashima sat by the bed and watched over me. The book I read happened to be "Norwegian Wood" and I was deeply impressed by a passage in it.

"I like you the most, Midoriko."

"To what extent?"

"Like a bear who loves spring."

"A bear in spring?"

"In the spring field, you are walking alone, and a cute little bear comes across from you. The fur on its body is like velvet and its eyes are round. It says to you like this: 'Hello, miss, roll with me. Did you have a good time?' Then, you hugged the little bear and rolled down the clover-covered hillside, playing for a whole day. Do you think it was great?"

"marvelous."

"That's how much I like you."

It makes you happy when you see it. There is always a smile overflowing from the corners of your eyes and eyebrows. You will never get tired of it even all day long.

(Idiot girl control, what are you talking about!)

Eiri's pretty face turned red, she was embarrassed and annoyed, and couldn't help but stretched out her short legs from under the table to step on Hajima Kiyosuke's toes.

(You don’t just like spring bears, you also like other animals, right?)

(Don’t think I don’t know that you have an affair with that fat woman with black stockings, and that junior high school student Yin Zi, the cow star Ebi Laina... Do you still want to be an octopus monster?

"You actually like this kind of person?"

Hyōdo Michiru suddenly raised her voice.

"ha?"

Yinglili's teeth were half exposed, and she couldn't help but want to speak. What does it mean to actually like such a person?

It sounds super unpleasant.

"See for yourself." Hyōdo Michiru handed the book in his hand to Hajima Seisuke, his brows furrowed slightly, with a super disgusted expression on his face, "What is this painting!"

Hajima Kiyosuke turned his eyes and looked at the book, instantly knowing why Hyōdo Michiru frowned.

The book that Michirun took happened to be the content of the book that Zhaili is best at, a heavy-flavored and humiliating book.

"He actually made a girl kneel on the ground and whip her with a whip, and put a collar around her neck... Isn't this teacher Eri Kashiwagi a pervert?"

For Michiru Hyōdo, who never reads a book, it is inevitable to feel disgusted when he suddenly sees such a visually striking picture.

"This is just a creative need, forced to make a living, to support the family..." Hashima Seisuke coughed lightly. Not only could he nod in agreement, but he also wanted to excuse Zhaili, "If there is a demand, there will be a market. The author of "The Soul of the Shokugeki" I have drawn similar books before.”

"There are so many ways to support the family." Hyōdo Michiru curled her lips and complained in a low voice, "It's not like I haven't seen other people's doujinshis just now. They don't have such strong taste at all..."

I didn’t notice that you usually don’t stick to trivial matters, but you are surprisingly concerned about these aspects! Fortunately, you didn't encounter a more heavy-tasting tauren just now, otherwise you might be uncomfortable and vomit blood!

"You actually like to draw this kind of thing. That teacher Eri Kashiwagi is obviously a super jerk, right?"

"..."

Yinglili clenched her hands into fists, her shoulders shaking slightly.

Hold it in.

Can't speak.

If his identity is exposed, all his patience will be in vain.

Also, I am not a troll. Drawing humiliation books is just a personal interest. The law only stipulates that those under the age of 18 cannot buy the notebooks. There is no rule that they cannot draw, so there is no problem at all!

"You got the wrong one." Hajima Kiyosuke decisively took the notebook out of Michiru's hand to prevent her from further irritating Zakiri. He picked up another notebook and handed it over, "The one I want to buy is "The Warmth of a Sunday"."

It seems that Eiriri has been busy all summer vacation, but in fact she has not. In addition to the signature doujinshi that insults tastes that she has prepared, she also drew a stand-alone version of "Warm Sunshine" based on the inspiration inspired by Hajima Seisuke.

Of course, egoistic-lily is a super popular club after all. It is impossible to sell only two kinds of doujinshi, as well as some peripherals and books created by other artists. However, Hajima Kiyosuke did not pay too much attention to it.

"The name is so strange..." Hyōdo Michiru took the book, flipped through it curiously, and soon realized, "I see, it's no wonder this name is so good. It turns out that Oppai warms people's hearts."

The Sunday of the lunar month is Monday. After the weekend holiday, it is inevitable that you will feel unmotivated to go to work on Monday morning. On the crowded and inhospitable tram, only OPPEIN can warm people's hearts.

While reading the book, Hyōdo Michiru complained: "It turns out that Kashiwagi Eri-sensei is not only a lover of heavy tastes, but also a huge 0 controller..."

Seeing that Takumi's shoulders were shaking slightly, and her breath was unstable like a volcano about to erupt, Hajima Seisuke hurriedly said: "You misunderstood, Kashiwagi Eri-sensei is actually a girl."

"Eh, a girl?" Hyoudo Michiru was startled, "A girl can draw such a thing?"

"There are male doctors in the obstetrics and gynecology department." Hajima Seisuke complained, "Although it is rare for girls to draw insults, we can't always dislike them."

"It sounds reasonable..." Hyōdo Michiru blinked and quickly put the tangle behind him, ""The Warmth of Sunday" looks pretty good, and the story in it feels very real... I usually play computer games. , Oppai occasionally presses the keyboard. Teacher Eri Kashiwagi knows so well, he must be an Oppai star, right?"

Sorry to disappoint you. Teacher Eri Kashiwagi is actually a star with small breasts who often stuffs her breasts with pads. It is certain that her breasts are extremely evil. These comics are all based on Ebina!

"It's almost time to go." Seeing that Takumi's patience was about to reach its limit, Seisuke Hashima hurriedly left with Michiru Hyido. Before leaving, he naturally didn't forget to buy a copy of "The Warmth of a Sunday".

It has to be said that as long as it is a good enough work, it will be popular no matter which world it is in. Seisuke Hashima observed for a moment that among the people who came to buy the heavy-flavored humiliation book of Zakuli, almost everyone would buy a copy of "The Warmth of a Sunday" ...In this world where people's hearts are indifferent, only Oppai can warm people's hearts.

There’s nothing much to say about the cosplay. Although Seisuke Hashima cosplayed Kaitou Kid, he didn’t need to perform magic tricks. He basically just stood there and had people take photos, which can be said to be quite boring.

In addition, photo services are also provided, especially for girls.

Hashima Seisuke originally thought that not many girls would visit the summer exhibition, but when he took a group photo, he discovered that there were not many girls at all, and they surrounded him. There were even bold girls who asked him for his contact information, so Hashima Kiyosuke had a headache, but fortunately Hyōdo Michiru stepped forward to help out, and he was finally rescued.

"Thank you for your hard work, Hashima." Misaki Kamiigusa smiled energetically, "Thanks to you, our promotional activity exceeded the target. How about joining our club's cosplay team in the future?"

Hajima Seisuke raised his head and took a sip of water, and decisively refused: "Please forgive me for refusing."

I had no choice but to come over to help out today. I’m usually so busy that I don’t have time to play cosplay!

"It turns out that playing cosplay is so boring."

Hyōdo Michiru also lacked interest. From the beginning to the end, he almost stood there stupidly while others took pictures, which was not fun at all.

"Would you like to think about it again?" Misaki Uekusa raised her hand to cover her mouth and whispered, "Playing cosplay can easily gain popularity among girls."

I don’t want to be popular at all anymore, so it’s super troublesome to politely reject others!

"Farewell."

Hajima Seisuke changed his clothes, said goodbye decisively and left. After passing through most of the convention and exhibition center, he soon saw the girl sitting in front of the stall.

"Kato, I'm back."

"Welcome back, Hajima-kun..." Megumi Kato put down her phone, raised her eyes and suddenly stared at her, "What is this?"

Chapter 847 Presenting a card to the saint classmate

"Hashima-kun...what is this?"

Kato bent down and picked up the card that fell from Hajima Kiyosuke's pocket.

It’s strange, how could something I’ve never seen fall out of my pocket?

Hajima Kiyosuke looked curiously and saw a girl's name written on the card, and underneath was a series of phone numbers...

"Ah, I know her. It's Miss Erika Uesugi." Michiru Hyōdo approached without hesitation, "She is the girl who played cosplay with us before. She is older than us. She is twenty years old this year and is studying at a women's college. She has a nice figure, a D cup, and a beauty mark on the corner of her mouth, which makes her look beautiful."

Are you a private detective who observes others wherever you go? Obviously I just go to play cosplay, why do I know so many things!

In a short period of time, you can even find out the amount of other people's breasts. If you were a boy, you would have been considered a pervert long ago!

"Snapped."

Hyōdo Michiru slapped Hajima Seisuke on the shoulder. The force was not weak at all. If it had been Eiriri, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand the slap.

"Hashima is very popular." Hyōdo Michiru said carelessly.

Hajima Kiyosuke twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "I didn't..."

"Who said there wasn't?" Hyōdo Michiru curled her lips, "When you cosplayed as Kaitou Kid, at least five girls asked you for your contact information, right?"

Hashima Seisuke turned to look at the indifferent-looking Sage classmate, and decisively clarified: "I have not exchanged contact information with anyone else."

"Because others have already put cards in your pocket." Michiru Hyido suddenly lowered his voice, "When a girl puts such a card to a boy, she obviously wants to ask you out to book a hotel room..."

Shut up! As long as you know this kind of thing yourself, I don’t need you to explain it!

Hashima Seisuke couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to poke Hyōdo Michiru in the leg.

"ah!"

Hyōdo Michiru exclaimed, stretched out his hands to cover his thighs, his eyes wary: "You actually sneaked up on me?"

Hajima Kiyosuke's eyesight went dark, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He was clearly telling you to shut up, but it was a thousand miles away from being sneaky, okay?

"Even if I'm a good friend, you can't just touch me when you come up." Hyōdo Michiru complained, "You should ask me for my opinion first."

The corners of Hashima Kiyosuke's eyes twitched slightly: "Please stop talking."

"..."

Kato's expression became more and more indifferent, and he looked at the phone calmly, as if he didn't take the card to heart at all, only the fingers of his left hand kept twirling the hair beside his ear.

"Thank you for your hard work, Kato." Hajima Kiyosuke decisively offered the card in his hand to the saint classmate, "I will take care of the stall. When you go to the bathroom, help me throw away the card."

"Hey, you actually want to throw away the card?" Hyōdo Michiru looked at him in surprise.

if not?

Putting the card in his pocket in front of Kato, he was clearly looking for death!

Hyōdo Michiru held her chin with her right hand and said with some regret: "Miss Uesugi has a good figure and a beautiful person. It's rare that she takes the initiative to give you a business card. It feels like a pity to throw it away."

What a pity for your sister! If you feel it's a pity, just go to the appointment yourself, maybe you can become a new material for the Lily Book!

"I don't need this kind of thing."

Hajima Seisuke shook his head, his heart unshaken.

Without knowing other people's life histories, Hashima Seisuke would not easily evaluate someone, but he had only known each other for more than an hour with Miss Uesugi, who sent the card. Even though the other person was beautiful and had a good figure, he still did not want to have any in-depth communication. , psychologically completely unacceptable.

"It is indeed a pity to throw it away." Kato Megumi turned her eyes slightly and finally spoke at a leisurely pace, "Hashima-kun, do you want to think about it again?"

Hajima Kiyosuke looked serious: "I have made up my mind, please throw it away for me."

"Okay then." Megumi Kato put away the card lightly, "I'll throw it away for Hajima-kun."

Hajima Kiyosuke breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting through a life crisis without any danger.

"By the way." Hyōdo Michiru suddenly asked curiously, "Is there any card in Hashima's pocket?"

"How can it be……"

Hajima Kiyosuke put his right hand into his pocket, his expression suddenly stiffened, and the touch of the hard card came to his fingertips again.