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Offline Meetings
Walk from the electrical street in Ojo, Akihabara, then turn left at the intersection, then go straight ahead, go straight under the iron bridge, and you will see a slender building on your right, which is very popular along the way. Well, after all, my sister was yelling on the computer.
“This…is this Akihabara! That’s great!”
“Melulu’s cosplay, eh, that’s Lux! Even Shana has it!”
“great!”
If you like it so much, come out together, do you know the shame~ shame of being pointed at you along the way!
Authentic brisk walk across the pedestrian path, just follow the road. Continue to walk for a few minutes according to the map, and the surrounding scenery turns into a quiet residential area. According to the directions on the map, it’s a coffee shop nearby…
“Here, here, on the left, idiot brother, on the left.” Sagiri’s hateful voice came from the computer.
Zheng Zong turned his head and looked to the left. “Oh, is that here?”
He stopped and looked up at a garden-style building. The appearance of the cafe “Beautiful Garden” looks like a very free and easy white wooden house. Walking up the very short stairs and pulling open the wooden door, a brisk bell rang suddenly.
Clang clang clang ~ ~
“Hello, Master! Welcome back!” The maids in all kinds of maid costumes welcomed in unison.
“Really… a real maid!! It’s amazing… Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu” Sagiri’s eyes were full of stars, and saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth. She picked up the electronic paintbrush on the side and kept drawing on a touch-screen computer. .
Izumi Masamune was sweating on his forehead, what’s the matter, this idiot-like shout, my sister can’t be so eloquent! ! !
“Hey, hey, brother, go and take off their skirts!” Sagiri shouted excitedly.
“How is it possible to do such a thing!” Masamune growled loudly at the computer.
“Master…Master!” The maids in front looked strangely at Masamune Izumi who was standing at the door and roaring at the computer.
“Sorry, I’m video chatting with someone…” Masamune looked at the maids awkwardly.
“Whoosh? Welcome back, Master!” The lovely maids leaned over. Their clothes were flowing aprons of various colors, with very short skirts and stockings. Sagiri’s heavy breathing proved it, arousing the interest of the guests.
Although my sister is an illustrator who draws eroge comics, her innocent appearance completely deceived Zheng Zong. Zheng Zong thought that her sister had encountered many things before she embarked on this road of no return, but she did not expect that she would actually I started painting because I liked it, my innocent sister, you are too proficient.
“Oh, then I’ll order an omelette.” A male voice came from inside the cafe.
Izumi Masamune and Iizumi Sagiri who were in front of the computer were struck by lightning, and turned their eyes to that direction. In the right corner of the store, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy sat there.
Put onWearing a white and black short-sleeved shirt, blue slacks, and black hair, is he a strong body? He is about 175 in height. Although his face is not ugly, his eyes that are as cloudy as a dead fish are ruining everything. .
Masamune Izumi gently pressed the wireless headset with his right hand. “That, Sagiri, do you hear that voice?”
“Well, um.” Izumi Sagiri, who was lying on her bed, nodded her head sharply, her ears were extremely close to the computer speakers, and she could clearly hear the voice of the young man ordering food in the cafe.
“Then… I’ll go talk to you?” Masamune Izumi was very embarrassed. As a man, he wanted to talk to a boy. His orientation was normal, but that voice really made him care too much.
“Go, go!” Izumi Sagiri urged softly, completely ignoring Izumi Masamune’s embarrassment.
My younger sister likes to dig holes and bury her brother. With such emotion, Masamune Izumi took a step forward.
Looking at the boy talking to the maid in front of him, Masamune Izumi swallowed. “Well, excuse me a little, can I sit here?”
Kosaka Kyosuke, an ordinary high school student, ah, because of various reasons, he was pulled over by his sister Kosaka Kirino, who participated in the offline party for the first time. The maid cafe at the meeting place, waiting.
However, just as he was facing the maid and ordering the omelette, a voice rang in his ear again. “Well, excuse me a little, can I sit here?”
Kasaka Kyosuke was stunned for a moment, looked around, there were vacancies in many places, why? Could it be said, strike up a conversation? Reminds me of the news often reported on the news that men were forcibly BL.
Kosaka Kyosuke’s face was extremely dark, and he was so disgusting that he wanted to retire. I was targeted by a boy… and I was conversed with.
Masamune Izumi knew what he was thinking when he saw Kesuke Kosaka’s expression. As a light novel writer who has been out for 3 years, he has naturally come into contact with a lot more people than ordinary people. Bit by bit.
Masamune Izumi was thick-skinned, pulled out his headset, put his laptop on the dining table, and sat across from Kosaka Kyosuke. “Oh, your voice sounds like someone I know very well.”
“Well, um, it’s like Dad, it’s exactly the same.” Sagiri’s voice came from the computer. PS: Because the seiyuu is the same person.
When Kosaka Kyosuke heard this, his face turned green. “Is it popular to forcibly recognize relatives with the current approaching skills?”
“It’s not like this… that, that is because my father has… so I heard your voice…” Sagiri’s cautious voice came through the computer.
Kosaka Kyosuke’s face turned green and black. If he hadn’t looked at the sad expression on the other side, if he didn’t seem to be lying, he would have wanted to beat someone up. Forcibly admitting his relatives and sending a lunch to the end, this world is really scary.
Kasaka Kyosuke sighed helplessly. “So, what’s the matter with me?”
Hearing the familiar voice, Masamune Izumi fell into memory, mumbling speechless.
“As long as you talk, it’s fine.” Sagiri said softly, with mist in the corners of her eyes lying on the bed.
Kosaka Kyosuke touched his forehead with a very helpless tone. “I’m afraid of you.”
Kosaka Kyosuke pointed to the computer on the dining table. “By the way, what is this?”
Masamune Izumi looked helpless. “My name is Masamune Izumi, this is my sister and Izumi Sagiri, because she has a severe phobia of going out, she asked me to attend the offline party instead…”
Kasaka Kyosuke showed a deeply sympathetic expression, and patted Masamune Izumi on the shoulder with consideration. “My name is Kosaka Kyosuke, just call me Kyosuke. In fact, I understand, I can understand, because I was also tricked by my sister.”
Heizumi Sagiri stared blankly at the two people who were caught in the same channel, her cheeks bulging. “What, these two idiots.”
“Wait, the offline party? Which otaku is gathering?” Kasaka Kyosuke Hankoshi responded and asked in surprise.
“Uh, yes, what’s the matter?” Masamune Heizumi responded stunned.
“My sister also came to a party, what a coincidence.” Kosaka Kyosuke said in surprise as he patted a big tui.
“What a coincidence! X2” and the Izumi brothers and sisters 2 combos.
Then the door of the cafe opened.
“Oh, they’re here.” Kosaka Kyosuke glanced at him, turned his head quickly, drank his juice, and took a peek from time to time.
Masamune Izumi’s expression was very embarrassing. “There’s no need for that.”
One by one, a group of girls walked in. The clothes look relatively simple, although it is rude to say so, but many of those girls are not very good-looking, and some people wear clothes that look like role-playing. After all, beauty is a rare resource everywhere!
The girl in the lead is very tall, at least about 180 cm, right? With such a high height would be considered a supermodel! But her clothes are also very amazing, and at a glance, you know that she is a house girl.
She wears a turban on her head, wears round glasses, and tucks the hem of her plaid long-sleeved shirt into her trousers. She carries a large backpack, and in the backpack there is a poster rolled into a cylinder. Totally a girl dressed like the ‘standard otaku dress’ you’d see on TV, and then built like a supermodel.
In front of Kosaka Kyosuke and Iizumi Masamune’s line of sight, the tall girl just mentioned was talking to the maid, “Let’s reserve a little seat!”
Kasaka Kyosuke said to Masamune Iizumi in surprise. “Look, thatSide one, people grow up so tall, and the way of saying things is so strange, it’s too strange. ”
On the computer screen, Izumi Sagiri pursed her lips and smiled. “That… that… otakus are basically like this.”
The maid responded without changing her face. After all, this place is close to Akihabara, and the customers of the cafe are basically this kind of virtue.
“Yes, what is your name?”
“Saori Bagina (Note: from the character in Mobile Suit Gundam Z, Quartro Bagina).” The tall woman responded.
Pfft~ Kosaka Kyosuke spewed out the soda in one gulp. Fortunately, Masamune Izumi had already discovered the anomaly and avoided the spout sideways.
“Ah, big brother, are you alright.” A nearby maid hurried over and patted Kosaka Kyosuke on the shoulder.
“This, this, this name.” Kosaka Kyosuke patted his throat and said half-heartedly.
“Hey, I know, isn’t that what the screen name is anyway, there are all kinds of weird things, you are too fuss. Kyosuke!” Masamune Izumi took out the tissue on the table, wiped the table that was splashed with soda, and at the same time to the maid.
“Sorry, I’ve alarmed everyone.”
“It’s okay~ Then I’ll go get some new water! But, next time big brother does this again, I’ll be angry~” The maid gently tapped Kosaka Kyosuke on the head, not in a hurry The answer, but also full of professionalism to act like a spoiled child.
“Wow! Hey~ hey…” The maid’s coquettish image made Izumi Sagiri look like a man. She saved the screenshot and copied it on another computer.
Masamune Izumi covered his face helplessly. “It’s too embarrassing, Sagiri.”
This is a tall woman calling herself Saori Bagina. She turned her head and looked at the previously recorded name form. “Are Yu Zhikong and Ming’s absent?”
The door opened again, and about a dozen people wearing black suits, trousers, and black sunglasses rushed in, standing vigilantly in every corner of the cafe, with Masamune Izumi on their waists. Items in the shape of a gun were seen under the clothing.
“what’s the situation?”
“Terrorist attacks?”
“Yamaguchi-gumi?”
The guests of the cafe shouted in panic.
As the man in black stood up, a young girl walked in. Long silver hair tied up with ribbons, a delicate doll-like face, dark gray pupils, a Gothic-style white lace skirt, and a black rabbit doll in his hand.
A clear and pleasant voice came from the girl’s mouth. “Is this the place for the party?”