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Chapter Fifty-two: I always feel like I forgot something

Hey, hey... no matter how you look at her, she is a petite and beautiful foreign girl.

I took Qingtian with me not far from the stall and quietly watched the blond girl who was wearing thick black-rimmed glasses but was still beautiful. My impression of the author of the book was completely shattered...

Why is the artist who can draw that kind of book a blond and blue-eyed loli girl?? I can't understand this world at all... Could it be that the content in the book is all about her at home... Ahem, I can't go any further.

Think about it!

"Look... Eri-sama is not a big-headed guy~"

Sunny lowered his eyelids and made a face at me, and said proudly with his nose raised to the sky.

"Why do you call a book illustrator "sir..."

I knocked on my aching temple. Did my mother inadvertently change my uncle's sexual orientation? I can accept it if I change it to a normal uncle... maybe I can still be happy.

Discuss with him which artist paints the best...

"Let's go, let's go~ It will be terrible if we are sold out~"

"You can obviously search it online..."

Qing Tian came around behind me and pushed me forward with both hands, so I had no choice but to stagger up to Kashiwagi Eri, who had been watching us for a long time.

"Uh, um... hello Kashiwagi-sensei?"

"Hello...is the one behind you a child?"

I walked over to Ms. Kashiwagi’s stall and greeted her. It seemed that I could still smell the faint fragrance of lilies in the air. Kashiwagi Eri stood up from the chair in a hurry and bowed slightly to me, looking at me and covering herself.

He glanced left and right in the sunny sky and asked with some doubts.

"Eri-sama! I am your loyal fan~~! I have been following your first humiliating tentacle series book! I am so happy to see you today~~!"

"Ugh??! Wh-what's going on?!"

Qingtian took off the disguise on his face and held her hand with excitement. The moment Teacher Kashiwagi saw her face, it was obvious that her face was messy, and her eyes instantly turned into a mess. She was caught by Qingtian at a loss.

Stop shaking your hands up and down crazily.

Sorry, Mr. Kashiwagi, it’s a pity that I’m not the protagonist today.

I lifted Qingtian's collar up and distanced herself from Teacher Kashiwagi. I interrupted her excitement with a knife:

"It won't be good if the security guy attracts uncle later."

"Ah...too..."

"Wait, wait...she is your uncle?!"

Teacher Kashiwagi’s face, which has not yet recovered from what just happened, became messy again:

"No...eh? What's going on..."



"...I see, I'm sorry for being rude."

I briefly explained the reason to her, and Teacher Kashiwagi quickly responded, although she still looked at Qingtian sitting on the bench with her head in disbelief. I can only say that she is worthy of being a member of the otaku circle.

Well, the receptive ability is really strong.

"No, it's my uncle who has caused you trouble, please let me buy a few more books to apologize——"

"Is it really to apologize..."

Teacher Kashiwagi sighed and sat behind the booth, holding his chin and said:

"Actually, this is my first time setting up a stall at a comic exhibition today. I thought no one would come..."

"Who said that! Eri-sama is a very popular artist in the book world! There is no way no one will come——"

Qingtian refuted the author's own words. Although this is true, I don't know whether the reputation of a super popular painter in the book world is good or bad...

"But why didn't Eiri-sama sell entities himself before?"

"Well...actually I just turned eighteen recently~"

Teacher Kashiwagi frowned and said with some embarrassment.

Oh... She just turned eighteen, so I can't explain it - what the hell! Doesn't this mean that she started drawing books when she was fifteen or sixteen?!

Although I have known for a long time that many young people in Japan are relatively precocious in this area, it does not prevent me from being shocked by the real-life examples.

"Is Kashiwagi-sensei a foreigner?"

"Yeah, yes, let me introduce myself. My full name is: Sawamura Spencer Eiri. I have graduated from high school. Please take care of me. You can just call me Eiri!"

"Can I just call you by name?"

"It's okay. Although I grew up in Japan, my father is British and doesn't pay too much attention to these things..."

"Eiriri-sama's temperament really looks like that of a noble lady~~"

...If you said this in a coffee shop instead of a banned comic exhibition hall, I would definitely agree with you, uncle.

I covered my face and sighed helplessly. There was no way I could save my uncle with his eyes filled with pink love...

"What's the use of a noble lady... What should be unavailable is still unavailable..."

"Teacher Eiriri?"

"Ah? It's okay!"

Yinglili, who was drawing circles on the table and murmuring in a low voice, suddenly came back to her senses. She blushed and stuffed several serialized books on the table into my arms. She turned away and hummed:

"...Since you are my first customer, I will give it to you for free!"

No matter how you look at it, you are just secretly happy that you have such a fanatical Loli fan, Teacher Eirili... Could it be that I have met another tsundere girl? Hiss... Combine the two attributes of blonde hair and twin ponytails

, it can’t be true, right?!

How come there are so many girls with two-dimensional attributes popping up in reality? Have I really entered the two-dimensional world? That’s not right... I don’t even feel anything.

"How about I just pay the money?"

"I told you I would send it to you!"

"...Thank you, but can you bring me a bag? If I take it home like this, I will definitely be regarded as a pervert..."

"Hug, sorry..."



"Hmm~hem~~hehehehe..."

"Stop holding the notebook and giggling like that... I don't even dare to come together with you anymore."

I looked at Sunny, who was holding a white bag with "Yinglili's dull face Q version" painted on it, giggling on the road, and silently stayed a little distance away from her.

"Hey hehe... I've made friends with Eiri-sama... maybe I can see her drawings in advance in the future!"

Is this what you had in mind?! When did you become so disdainful!

"Hey, Ikusaku."

Qingtian suddenly stopped and looked at me solemnly.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Did we... forget something?"

Huh? What's going on...

My steps paused, and some vague memories immediately rushed into my mind like lightning from my feet.

Oops——! I forgot Furukawa-san at the door!

(Furukawa is stomping her feet at the entrance of the comic exhibition, covering her hands with her mouth and breathing hot air:
Chapter completed!
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