"Wuhu~~"

"I don't usually see you going out, why are you so happy when you come out?"

I hurriedly grabbed Sunny, who was running around the street with her hands tightly covered, and tidied up her off-white scarf that had fallen away.

"After all, my favorite teacher Eri Kashiwagi is setting up a stall at this Akihabara Comic Con~"

Maybe it was because I was a little hot from running. On a sunny day, I took off the peaked cap on my head and stuffed it into my arms. A soft silver waterfall poured down and floated gently in the air with the breeze.

"Eri Kashiwagi? It always sounds familiar."

I held Qingtian's hand to prevent her from running around, searching for the impression of this name in my mind.

"Haven't you ever played the teacher's game? It was developed by the "blessing software" club."

blessing software? Isn’t that a game club that specializes in developing galgame? And that Eri Kashiwagi... Now I finally remembered what she does...

boom!

"It hurts! Why did you hit me?!"

I hit Qingtian on the head with a knife, and my right hand unconsciously clenched my fist and became hard.

"Isn't that guy the author of the book?!"

"Hey hehe...this..."

Qingtian shook his head to avoid my gaze, slapped his face, and said shyly:

"Anyway...well...I just admire the teacher's painting style!"

Sometimes I really wish you were a real uncle...

I put the peaked cap on my head and pulled her to continue walking on the street following the navigation... It's really annoying, why are everyone looking at me inexplicably, I'm not a young trafficker.

"Yusaku, where are Xiaoyili and Xiaoou? I didn't see them two when I got up at noon today. Xiaoyou seemed to have gone out very early?"

Qingtian trotted to keep up with my footsteps, raised his head and asked me doubtfully.

"Xiaoyou went to the sideros to practice drums. It seemed that Miss Uchida came back after finishing her work. Xiaoyou grabbed her thigh and kept saying that she insisted on learning from a teacher... They went for one mile and two miles.

"Fan Xing", I originally wanted to say hello to you before leaving, but I saw that you were too asleep so I didn't bother you."

I was explaining to Qingtian, and when we reached the fork in the road, I suddenly felt my chest being hit.

"Ugh..."

"Sorry, I'm sorry I bumped into...Eh? Furukawa-san?"

I lowered my head and saw a yellow-haired girl squatting on the ground, covering her head and making a "crouching with her head in defense" movement.

"...I didn't look at the road...so it's Kawakami-san."

Furukawa-san secretly held back his tears and stood up as if nothing had happened.

"I didn't expect to see Furukawa-san in Akihabara."

"Um...this..."

Furukawa-san secretly glanced at Sunny, who was holding my hand, and said curiously:

"Is this Kawakami-san's girlfriend?"

"Oh, she, she is me..."

"Yeah~ I'm Yusaku's girlfriend~"

I felt someone hugging me hard on my left arm, and Qingtian rested her head on it with an obedient expression... Although it's very cute... But why do we have to play role-playing at this time?!

"Don't listen to her nonsense, she is... um, my sister?"

"Why do you hesitate..."

Furukawa-san stared at me with the same scum-like eyes as everyone else:

"Anyway, doesn't it look a little too young?"

"This classmate, I am already 24."

Qingtian responded while holding my arm and playing with her phone.

"...?"

When Furukawa-san heard this sentence, he was obviously stunned for a moment and suddenly held my right hand:

"Big pot, I'll find you a legal lolita! I'm begging you, I'll even give you my apprenticeship!"

What dialect is this?? Although it’s a bit familiar, why can’t I understand every word???

"Ahem...I'm sorry, Kawakami-kun, I accidentally said my hometown dialect."

Furukawa-san laughed awkwardly and said hurriedly:

"Just... I won't disturb you anymore, let's separate here."

"Oh...see you at school then."

"Uh-huh……"

Just as the traffic light also turned green, I dragged Sunny around Furukawa-san and walked across the street...

…

Still following...

After walking for a while, we saw that we were almost at the place where the comic exhibition was held, but why was Furukawa-san still following us?

"Um? Furukawa-san, is there anything else?"

I had no choice but to stop, turn around and ask Furukawa-san to come closer and chat.

"Ah? Kawakami-san?"

She trotted over and looked at me with confusion:

"Why are Kawakami-san here?"

It turns out that I am just being sentimental, and people didn’t even see me!

"...Furu, Furukawa-san, are you going to the comic exhibition too?"

"Well, I just didn't expect Kawakami-san to be here for the comic exhibition."

After saying this, she and I fell into a very strange silence.

It's so strange... Why does it always feel like chatting with her is awkward...

"How about we come together?"

Sunny, who was careless and completely unaware of the strange atmosphere, handed the untouched pearl milk tea to Furukawa-san, who took the milk tea half-heartedly and whispered a thank you.

"Oh...then I'll join in?"

Seeing Mr. Furukawa standing silently on my left, for some reason, I suddenly wanted to say:

You are all my wings...

Ahem, I always feel like I have traveled to the ends of the earth. I am a warrior of pure love! Well... But speaking of it, if I bring two girls to the comic exhibition like this, I really won’t be tied up and hanged by the cute FFF group.

On the streetlight?

As I led them to the ticket inspection area, I remembered that Qingtian didn’t go out in cosplay clothes today. I saw Furukawa-san playing with his phone with his head down, so I turned my head to the excited Qingtian and whispered:

"Didn't you wear a cosplay costume today? You had to wear it whenever you went to the comic exhibition you were interested in..."

"Why, do you really want to see it?"

Qingtian silently gave me a middle finger and said with a bit of disdain:

"I have only realized in the two days since I came home that it is better to put it on for others than to wear it myself. I have already sold most of the cos clothing at home on second-hand platforms. Hey hey hey... after adding my own photos, it's even bigger

Made a fortune!"

"Did you make money? Can you still make money by selling second-hand products?"

Seeing that I didn't believe it, Qingtian immediately opened his transaction record and showed it to me:

"No, I bought this Qiong's dress for 6,100 when it was new. I sent a cosplay photo of myself for 12,000. After a while, someone asked me via voicemail if it was me..."

Qingtian showed a smile of success and shook his index finger, puffed up his barren chest and said proudly:

"Look! Even if your uncle and I don't go to work, I can still make money at home!"
Chapter completed!