I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 37 You drive EVA

High schools in the island country are divided into three semesters, divided into three seasons: spring, autumn and winter. After the Tokyo High School Local Competition, the first semester of spring is almost over, with more than a month of summer vacation in between, starting from mid-July

School will start on September 1st.

Fujii joined the football school team, so he had to come to school three days a week during the summer vacation and train all day long. Fortunately, it was not a non-stop schedule of every month, month, month, fire, water, wood, metal, and gold, and there was no infusion of spirit from the Showa era.

Great.

These were all announced in advance. After the final exam, during the last class in the afternoon on July 20th, the doors and windows of the classroom were open, and the cicadas on the trees outside the building continued to chirp annoyingly. The bald math teacher on the podium read

After finishing the sutra, I sat down and held the thermos cup, motionless as if I was about to become a Buddha.

Chika Akiyama, the class monitor who is quiet and delicate, has a simple ponytail, a beige sweater vest and a short-sleeved white shirt, and a standard oval face. At first glance, she looks like a great beauty in her early childhood.

Suhara was lying on the table, playing with a football at his feet, staring at Chika Akiyama in the front seat and not letting go for a moment.

Fujii turned the gel pen barrel with his right hand and flipped it between his fingers in a fancy way. Azusa Hase in the back seat secretly pressed the novel under the textbook and immersed himself in reading it. It was a hardcover version of The Count of Monte Cristo.

Rin Kamiya, who was sitting next to him, had closed his eyes and was sleeping on the table.

"Ding dong, ding dong!"

The ringing of the school bell in the corridor echoed in the school. Chikayama Akiyama stood up and took the lead in shouting.

"Thank you for your hard work, math teacher!"

"Thank you for your hard work, math teacher!"

The students in the classroom all stood up, bowed and acted as repeaters.

"Woohoo! Free!"

After doing this, the male students rushed out of the classroom one after another, and the girls set off in groups. As soon as Fujii walked out of the classroom, a letter was suddenly thrust into his hand.

"so shy."

"You really did it, haha!"

A pair of junior girls passed by each other, and the light pink envelope was still fragrant. Fujii put the love letter into his shoulder bag and threw it into the trash can in front of him. He couldn't do it.

"Don't forget the special training next week."

Suhara has learned to ignore such stimulation, as long as his crush, class leader Chika Akiyama, doesn't touch Fujii's tree.

He hugged the football as a reminder and rushed out quickly.

Azusa Hase behind Fujii looked at his shoulder bag very carefully. Ever since she played against Horikoshi High School, her role as a humanoid dispeller has become useless. On the contrary, Fujii's official announcement

Girlfriend', because she has a weak sense of presence, will be looked down upon by girls who covet Fujiiki.

The scene just now has almost become the norm, and even the plastic parking sheds on campus often become ambush traps for advertisers.

We walked to the parking shed together. Fortunately, there were no ambushed confessors today. Fujii got on his bicycle and sent Azusa Hase home, then returned to his own building.

"I'm back."

With the usual greeting, Fujiiki finished changing his slippers at the entrance and passed by Uncle Amami who was wearing the commander's uniform.

"Young man, at the comic show tomorrow, you will drive the EVA to attack."

Following Commander Ikari's tone, Uncle Tianhai, who was still in the second grade in high school in his thirties, pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose with his index finger.

"No, I'm no longer the second grader of junior high school, and the wall of my heart isn't that strong anymore."

Fujii Shu stopped behind Uncle Tianhai, turned his back to him, and imitated the tone of the protagonist, refusing.

"What about using this first edition Blue Eyes White Dragon limited edition signed silver shard? As the price for cosplaying Kaoru Nagisa!"

Having lived with Fujii Shu for several years, Uncle Tianhai naturally knew his weakness. Pai Lao couldn't refuse this card. This was a precious treasure he got in exchange for helping Master Hatai as a painting assistant for a month.

He picked up the shiny Yu-Gi-Oh card between his middle fingers, attracting Fujii's side eyes. Seeing the way he swallowed his saliva, he knew that this was probably done.

"Just one day of cosplay? No other price?"

Fujii asked a little doubtfully. Although the value of this card was not exorbitantly high by China a few years later, it is still worth a lot of money now. There must be other additional requirements.

"By the way, I helped me sell the book. A thousand copies of the special edition of Hypnosis Academy were printed in excess by the publishing house. The editor of Jingliu gave me a half discount on the cost price, and the deal was returned to me."

As expected, Uncle Amami had other plans. Fujii walked to the utility room, where unopened manga volumes were neatly stacked. Looking up, they were almost stacked to the ceiling.

"The price of a copy is 1,000 yen, which is a little cheaper than the official release. It should be a big seller, right?"

Uncle Amami made a guess and opened his mouth. Fujii sighed and took the blue-eyed white dragon's silver card. In the lower right corner of the print on the front, it was signed by fellow manga artist Kazuki Takahashi, the original author of Yu-Gi-Oh. He had seen it before.

Mr. Hatsai showed off this card at home. He met Takahashi Kazuki at an offline cartoonist gathering and asked him to sign it with a pen.

Ten years from now, I guess I will be able to buy a mid-range car, right?

Fujii looked carefully at this high-quality and unique White Marriage card (Blue Eyes White Dragon, commonly known as White Marriage). This was not a common item copied by a factory. Takahashi Kazuki rarely autographed Yu-Gi-Oh cards.

"I didn't expect Takahashi-san to also like my ribanwu. I had a few more drinks when I was happy, so I asked him to sign it, hahaha!"

Teacher Bacai’s words in Versailles at that time echoed in my mind.

"I have prepared the cosplay suit for you. At the beginning of the year, you were 175 centimeters tall. Now you are 176 centimeters tall, right? Sister Yuxi and your father are both short. They should be able to grow to 178 centimeters by the time they are eighteen."

Uncle Amami handed over the packaged cos clothing, and suddenly mentioned that Fujii's deceased parents, his sister Yuki Amami, and the stage name of the island female artist who was born in the Takarazuka Opera Troupe were only one word different.

There is a family photo of their Tianhai family many years ago. In the photo, Yuxi Tianhai, who is in high school, is wearing a black sailor school skirt. She has bright eyes and white teeth, and is elegant. She is a rare and elegant beauty. Uncle Tianhai, who looks like a junior high school student, also has a look.

Don’t worry about the decadence in the future, smile brightly.

The photo is mounted behind transparent glass, and as time goes by, it slowly turns yellow. Only Uncle Tianhai is left in the family, and he and Fujii Shu survive together.

"Oh, what time is it tomorrow?"

Fujii interrupted the moment of sadness and asked.

"At seven o'clock in the morning, all you have to do is change your clothes. The wig and contact lenses are all in there to enhance your appearance, so you don't need to put on makeup."

Uncle Tianhai came back to his senses, returned to his usual dejected look, and replied.

"How many comic conventions are held in Tokyo in a year?"

Leaving a comment, Fujii Shu went upstairs with his cosplay suit. After a night, he put on a light silver wig and blood-red contact lenses. He wore a short-sleeved white shirt and black casual trousers, which was not much different from the previous attire.

, went downstairs.

"Are you ready? The albums have been sent to the exhibition venue by car in advance. Nagisa Kaoru, let's go!"

Uncle Tianhai, who was dressed in a commander's uniform and had a beard that resembled that of Commander Ikari, drove to his destination with a gentle and gentle young man.

(End of chapter)