There are actually quite a few people who take advantage of the opportunity at the comic exhibition, and some even take advantage of cosplayers or fan artists. Of course, there are many of them who are using the excuse of taking photos - Futaba Makoto looked at the fear on their faces.

, couldn't help showing an expression of hatred on his face.

After the male tourists left quickly, Futaba Makoto took a breath to calm down and looked at the girl beside him.

At this time, Nana's eyes were as bright as diamonds in the morning, and she said, "A-Cheng, you looked so handsome when you protected me just now."

"Is there any?"

"Of course, especially when you just said 'Go away', it was like His Highness the Prince expelling evildoers!" Nana said in the morning, waving her fists, and then she stuck out her tongue,

"Hehe, he's really handsome."

Futaba Cheng looked at the girl in front of him, and then shook his head: "The body started to move subconsciously, although I think you probably don't need help, after all, they are not your opponent."

The scene that just happened made Futaba Makoto subconsciously ignore the strength of Nana in the morning. With her character, she would definitely not make it easy for those tourists.

"Eh - Cheng, you're talking too much." Nana said innocently in the morning, "Nana is not that kind of violent girl. She wouldn't do things like break the other person's wrist after falling over the shoulder.

.”

"Or it's impossible to break off each other's fingers one by one and then turn them over."

I always feel like you said something extraordinary.

After Futaba Makoto sighed, he glanced at the backs of the tourists who had just left—those things that didn’t have long eyes were lucky.

"Hehe." Nana stayed next to Futaba Cheng in the morning, then silently stretched out her hand and hugged his arm.

"Um?"

"Thank you for protecting me." Nana raised her head in the morning.

Futaba Cheng looked at the girl's appearance and smiled slightly. He lowered his head and kissed the girl gently on her forehead.

"Bo."

In the morning, Nana was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red as if on fire. She immediately covered her head and squatted on the ground: "Cunning, cunning, Cheng, you are too cunning, how could this be possible."

"I protected you, let this be a gift in return."

Futaba Makoto stretched out his fingers and smiled.

In the morning, Nana looked at Futaba Cheng. She suddenly stood up, then stood on tiptoes and kissed Futaba Cheng's lips.

"This, this is the return gift!" Then, Nana Zao said with her hands on her hips.

"Really?" Futaba Cheng stretched out his hand and gently stroked Nana's long dark brown hair, "Then I will accept it with gratitude."

His voice paused and he added deliberately: "Your kiss."

"Big, big, big, big, radish chicken!" Futaba Makoto's words seemed to be able to move people's hearts, and Nana Nana's eyes suddenly formed circles.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

After saying that, Nana ran away in the morning.

Looking at the girl's beating long hair, Futaba Cheng thought slightly.

Will it be too intense?

Although there's nothing wrong with being honest as usual, it's not bad to do this occasionally.

Futaba Cheng couldn't help but think.

Since Nana and Hayou are not here, Futaba Makoto is sitting in the stall, playing with his cell phone to make up for the time——

Tetsuya Takahashi sent him several messages.

Just like shopping, I made a list.

Attached is a Dogeza emoticon pack.

Tetsuya Takahashi: Please, this is my once-in-a-lifetime request.

How many times has this been a once-in-a-lifetime request?

Futaba Cheng complained in his heart, but this small favor actually didn't mean much to Futaba Cheng. He glanced at the list casually, and then touched his chin:

"This guy Takahashi, is he very interested in the childhood sweethearts series of books recently?"

"But speaking of which, Aihara-san and Takahashi have known each other since childhood, right?"

The same goes for him and Nana.

In that case, let's go and have a look.

Just when Futaba Makoto was about to get up, a girl appeared in front of the stall, looking over with a timid look, vaguely showing uneasiness.

Um?

Futaba Cheng looked at the other party's childish face with some surprise. Isn't this the junior high school stall owner who just sold brother and sister books?

At this moment, the girl also raised her head and looked at Futaba Cheng.

"Eh, eh?!" The girl's eyes suddenly widened, "You are the guest just now... why are you here."

This must be the booth of the popular painter Hazuki-sensei. Then she reacted and said with an incredulous expression:

"So you are Teacher Yuyue?!"

The girl's tone was so excited that she almost jumped on the spot twice.

"Teacher Yuyue, actually I am a loyal fan of yours. Yes, by the way, I wrote this painting book because I saw your paintings, teacher, so..."

"But you also bought the book I drew, I'm so happy!!"

"Hey, what should I do?!"

Seeing the excited girl in front of him, Futaba Cheng wanted to explain, but the next second, the other party took out his camera and asked: "But, can I take a photo with you?"

"It's okay, but I'm not Yuyue..."

"Thank you, Teacher Yuyue, come and look at the camera!!" the girl said.

Futaba Cheng subconsciously looked at the camera, and with a click, he took a photo with the girl in a daze.

Futaba Cheng: "..."

Five minutes later.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry..." At this time, the girl who calmed down bowed and apologized repeatedly, "I was too excited just now and misunderstood!"

"I'm sorry woo hoo."

Futaba Cheng looked at the girl, shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "It's okay, no need to apologize. This also means that you like Yuyue very much, right?"

The girl nodded: "I like it very much!"

But she also calmed down. Since Futaba Makoto is not Hazuki-sensei, then why is he sitting in this stall?

As if seeing what the other party was thinking, Futaba Makoto introduced himself: "I am Hazuki-sensei's assistant, Futaba."

"Eh——"

"What's wrong?"

"It's just a little unexpected that Teacher Hazuki's assistant is actually willing to buy the work of a newcomer like me." The girl giggled, and then immediately said, "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, Futaba-senpai, my name is Shinkai Chiyuki.

14 years old, studying in the second grade of Luomei Private Girls’ Middle School.”

"Your work is not that bad." After Futaba Cheng finished speaking, this girl was a little lovable in his eyes.

However, I don’t know if I reported so much information because I believed him or if I was just being naive.

"Are you here to buy a book?" Futaba Cheng asked.

"Yeah...it just looks like it's sold out." Xinhai Qianxue nodded.

Seeing the girl with the word regret almost written on her face, Futaba Cheng said: "There will be more tomorrow. If you need it, I can leave a copy for you."

"Really?!" Xinhai Qianxue's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Um."

"Thank you, senior!!"

It’s rare to find a girl who likes books so much.

Just when Futaba Cheng was thinking this, he noticed a noisy sound coming from not far away - he turned around and saw a yellow 'Pikachu' swaying on its short legs.

She was running with her hands stretched out, and behind her, there was a girl cosplaying Ash Ketchum from the "Pokémon" series, chasing her with a red and white ball:

"Stop! Pikachu!"

That's...

Yuyou?

That eye-catching doll costume is undoubtedly Gong Bai Yuyou. Who is the guy behind her?

At this time, 'Pikachu' also discovered Futaba Makoto, and she ran over and hid behind him.

"Wait!"
To be continued...