The sickly wheelchair lady is actually myself

"Sakura no Uta teacher! I am your fan!"

Yeah, otherwise why would you be here?

"Sakura no Song teacher! Please marry—"

Ah, have a good journey, don't worry, the signature has been written, honestly, let's go with Uncle Anbao.

In the morning, Sakura met many fans, all kinds of fans.

There are even proposals on the spot, which is very, very outrageous.

All in all, a lovely bunch of people.

But it is true that there are more men than women.

There is no way, the extra points for appearance and personality are a bit high, and the audience of her novels are basically men.

By noon, the first half was over.

Nearly half of the 2000 people left.

There are many people, and as long as everyone is willing, Sakura will at least chat with each other.

Although there are still many people left, Sakura can't continue.

It's lunch time, and she needs to eat and rest.

The staff gave numbers to people in line.

These people can also find a place to have a meal and rest.

When you come back, you will decide the priority according to the number in your hand.

If the one at the top is 1111, if you hold the number 1110, you can stand in front of 1111 as soon as you come.

If the front is 1111, of course you can stand directly at the front with the 1000 number.

There is no such thing as a round.

"Sakura, are you alright?"

In a nearby restaurant, five people, Yang Nao, Sakura Nao, Yukino, Sakuya, and Yuan Zi, were all present.

Well, Yukino is also here today.

She didn't get the tickets, nor did she come to ask for an autograph, she just accompanied Sakura backstage as a relative or friend.

Now, everyone is looking at Sakurano.

Because Sakura's expression is not very good.

Hearing Yang Nao's concern, Sakura Nao reacted, and her expression became relaxed.

He gave everyone a reassuring look.

[It's okay, it's just a matter of this level, not even one-tenth of the live broadcast. 】

"Really?"

[Of course, the total number of words written this morning is not as many as a volume of light novels. 】

"It's not the same thing..."

Yang Nai sighed helplessly.

"Would you like to rest for a while?"

"Yeah, it doesn't matter if Teacher Sakurazhige takes a break, everyone won't mind."

Machida Sonoko added from the side.

"......"

Sakura shook her head and refused.

It's not that I'm not tired at all, although the intensity of my hands can't be compared with that of codewords.

But after all, it is facing readers, facing thousands of people in one morning, and having simple and short exchanges with thousands of people.

However, Sakurano's unsightly expression was definitely not because she was tired.

It's because she's thinking about something.

In the morning, about a thousand readers came to her.

Among the thousands of readers, Sakurano didn't see her goal.

The target person does not appear.

The main reason she agreed to hold a signing event was for the target person.

As a result, no one seemed to come.

If you really didn't come, it wasn't just that you didn't come.

It is very likely that the other party's current interest in her has not reached the level she needs, and may not even be interested in her, which will have a great impact on the plan.

Doesn't she have a bad expression?

The second half signing will begin.

While sending away readers one after another, Sakurano waited for the target person to appear.

"Hello, Teacher Sakura, I really like your "Oriental Fantasy Township" and your piano pieces."

【Thank you for your support, little sister. 】

Standing in front of Sakura was a little blond girl wearing a mask and sunglasses, speaking in an adult's tone like a little adult.

"I'm not a child anymore... Tsk, forget it, I don't know if Teacher Sakurazhige has the willingness to sell the copyright of God's Fate and Dongfang Gensokyo? I'm not joking."

Sakura felt the little girl's seriousness, and couldn't help but froze for a moment.

[It seems that this lovely reader is not an ordinary person, but I'm sorry, I don't have this idea. 】

"Yeah, that's a pity..."

The little girl sighed, and handed the "Oriental Fantasy Township" to Sakurano.

"Teacher Sakura no Uta please sign for me."

After signing, Sakura wrote another sentence of blessing.

'I hope you can be carefree every day. '

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, and took the book.

Before leaving, the eyes hidden in the sunglasses glanced at Sakurano, and then at Sakuya who was standing next to Sakurano.

Sakuya nodded politely.

After the little girl is gone is a maid.

A girl who wears a traditional maid outfit like Sakuya is most likely a real maid.

She also wears a mask and sunglasses like the little girl.

Brown hair can be seen, and the appearance is not clear, but it can be seen that the skin is really good, it should be a girl.

But she has a very mature air about her.

"Hello, Teacher Sakura no Song."

The voice is also very gentle and stable.

"Your detective stories are really well written, and I look forward to your new works in the future."

【Thanks for your support. 】

Sakura is calm on the surface.

But when she saw this maid, she understood something.

A pleasant surprise——

The goal she was waiting for hadn't come yet.

But another one came.

When seeing the little girl, Sakura realized that her sniping in the live broadcast room might have succeeded.

That little girl was probably the target of her sniping.

After seeing this gentle maid lady, Sakura is sure.

The little girl was the target of her sniping.

The ultimate hole card that has the ability to change all disadvantages.

——Existence with absolute strength.

Great!

Unfortunately, the goal she was waiting for still did not come.

The appearance of the little girl is of course very great news.

But her target person is still very important.

Even if the little girl showed up but the character didn't show up, the signing was basically a failure.

813--

This is the serial number issued by the staff.

This serial number appeared in front of Ying Nao, which meant that there were only dozens of people left behind.

You can tell by looking up.

Now the hall is empty and much quieter than before.

There is no one else.

The target person Sakura was waiting for still did not appear.

The heart inevitably sank gradually.

814——815——816——

Sakura heard from the staff that a total of 841 numbers were sent at noon.

841--

People still didn't show up.

However, the reader is not done yet.

There is another man ( ) standing in front of her, and another man behind him.

Neither of them had a number, but the fact that they could come in meant that they understood.

Sakura didn't understand what was going on, and signed it without thinking too much about it.

After the two men left, there was actually a reader!

153. The Cute Little Detective Alice

The third reader without a number plate.

Because of her petite stature, she was blocked by two men.

She has black hair that is much longer than ordinary people, and her long hair reaches her knees beautifully.

Eyes as clear as sapphires.

Petite, but petite also has slender legs.

He was holding a big teddy bear in his hand.

The immature appearance is also very cute.

The whole person looks like he walked out of a fairy tale.

Also like a perfect doll.