The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

...what a duplicity woman.

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Fifteen minutes later.

In the laundry room, the sound of splashing water rang softly in my ears.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu with coiled hair raised his head, looked at the ruddy face with dewdrops in front of him, and then sighed.

"Obviously Zemura is here, but it turned into that kind of atmosphere just now..."

She clearly intends to stay away, but she can't help teasing her. Seeing his greedy eyes full of food, she is not complacent. Sure enough, she is a very bad woman.

After sighing, the girl who finished caring for her skin and grooming her appearance put aside her complicated emotions, put on the white headband, looked sideways at her attire, and then pushed open the door of the bathroom.

She smiled at the silver-haired young man who had been standing at the door, and then stepped forward to take his arm and said.

"It's done, let's go."

Chapter 361: The Eve of the Holy War

In the early morning of Dongdu, although it is midsummer, the morning breeze blows on the body, which is still a bit too cool.

The two were walking from the apartment to the Tokyo Big Sight at the moment.

And thanks to the temperature in the morning, Kasumigaoka Shiyu subconsciously hugged Yu's arm tightly. Although it was not obvious, she couldn't put it down because of the warmth from those strong muscles.

Just like men will prefer girls with good figure, girls will also subconsciously prefer stronger men, because such a choice will make them feel a great sense of security.

"I wanted to say it last time, your face doesn't match the fact that you are a muscular boy at all."

Like Uncle Xianshi, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu tilted her head slightly, pinching the biceps on Yuu's arm with a little curiosity, and she was very surprised by the rock-like touch coming from her hand.

"Hey, where are you looking, where?"

"what are you looking?"

"It's the two on the left, take a peek and don't get caught."

The sidewalks in the morning were not without passers-by, and even as the first day of the comic exhibition was approaching, a large number of residents gathered on the surrounding roads all night long, just to participate in the comic exhibition.

There are men and women among them, but most of them are those who are defined by society as 'otaku'.

In the eyes of passers-by, a silver-haired boy with an exotic aura, and a black, straight, beautiful girl who snuggled up to the boy's body and gave him a hand, were indeed a bit too eye-catching.

If the two sides of the object are reversed, it is estimated that many "righteous people" are willing to call the police, but if a girl harassed a boy, in addition to emitting a sour smell like a vinegar jar in the air, few people are willing to meddle in their own business .

After all, 'girls' still have some privileges in this society.

Rather than reporting someone being sexually or harassed in front of them, what they desire more is for the person being harassed to become themselves.

"Haven't you touched enough?" Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the little white hand that almost reached into his silk shirt, and said with a slightly helpless expression.

In this situation, he always felt that he was being taken advantage of, but the feeling from the girl's cold little hands was very comfortable and soft. In this way, he didn't know who was at a disadvantage at all, at most it was half a catty.

"Does it matter? Don't you think, isn't this funny situation?"

The corner of Kasumigaoka Shiu's mouth hooked up, and a bright smile appeared on her face. She moved her posture, and her upper body was completely attached to Yu's arm. As if he was on Yuu, he rested his head on Yuu's shoulder.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a lot of heartbreaking sounds all around.

"Did you see it? How does it feel to be the focus of attention when the jealous eyes of those irrelevant people on the side of the road are regarded as the focus of attention?"

The girl with long black and straight face had a mischievous smile on her face, and while she was talking softly, the girl's body fragrance mixed with the scent of bath milk reached Yuu's nose.

"...It feels good." Yuu paused slightly, then said with a smile on his face. I don't know if he is talking about the feeling in his heart or the feeling in his body, but at least, he is in a happy mood now.

"Then it's my feeling, or Sawamura's." Kasumigaoka Shiwa narrowed her eyes slightly, and said intriguingly.

The corner of Yu's mouth twitched, knowing that this was a trap, he said without changing his face.

"All good, I like them all."

This kind of choice between two topics, he is now quite handy in perfunctory.

"It didn't take more than a second to react. You're still the same scumbag as always, great writer." Hearing the perfunctory words, Kasumigaoka Shiyu curled her lips in displeasure.

"Thank you for the compliment." He nodded grandly, with a sincere smile on his face, as if Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu was really complimenting him.

Facing this kind of scoundrel with a face as thick as a city wall, Kasumigaoka Shiyu could only sigh, pretending that nothing happened, and walked towards the venue with Yuu's arm still in his arms.

As the two walked, the crowds gradually became thinner. They were going to the exhibitor passage of the International Exhibition Center, so naturally it would not be as crowded as the main entrance at the same time, without even a place to stay.

Under the guidance of the staff who guarded the passageway and were responsible for guiding the exhibitors, the two quickly entered the exhibition area of ​​the East Hall of the exhibition center.

Comic.Marke has its own "Operation Preparatory Meeting" and the booths applied for are far exceeding the supply of venues every year, and the number of the same associations is still limited, but now the equity of the Operation Preparatory Meeting is in Ying Lili's hands. Naturally, it is a piece of cake for a society to apply for a booth.

However, before the two arrived at the stall, a voice mixed with resentment sounded immediately.

"It's so slow, Xiaoshi."

"Sister Yuanzi?!"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu frowned slightly, and said in surprise.

At the end of the line of sight of the two, wearing a standard OL uniform, with short black hair, an intellectual and capable workplace beauty, that is, the editor-in-charge of Kasumigaoka Shiwa, a woman named Sonoko Machida.

But at this moment, this elite graduate from a well-known university seemed very tired. She was lying on the booth full of game discs, and she seemed to have lost her strength. Headway.

"Excessive, I didn't know to come earlier to help."

Sonoko Machida squinted at Kasumigaoka Shiwa, with strong resentment in her eyes, which made the girl take a small step back in embarrassment.

"By the way, why are you here, Sister Yuanzi?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu shifted his eyes slightly, avoiding the resentful gaze from the opposite side, and changed the subject at the same time.

"The Library has a fixed commercial booth in the West Hall." Machida Sonoko said weakly.

"And then?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu said in surprise. As the world's largest doujin exhibition, some well-known libraries will naturally arrange booths here to announce their works, so it's not that Kasumigaoka Shiwa can't understand the reason why Machida Sonoko appeared in Summer COMI, but why did she appear in the East Hall?

"The president's booth has no one to tidy up the sundries... and there are no professionals among you." Machida Sonoko looked at the silver-haired boy standing next to Kasumigaoka Shiwa full of resentment, as if his body was filled with black air.

"Then, this is why you complained in front of me, the chief executive." Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Machida Sonoko in front of him with playful eyes.

Because of Kasumigaoka Shiwa's relationship, he seldom poses as a leader in front of Machida Sonoko, so he naturally doesn't take some small jokes to heart.

"I want to report the editor-in-chief of Kagurazaka. She is definitely taking revenge. Just let the interns come to tidy up the booth. It is a waste of resources to let the current editor do it!!"

Machida Sonoko raised her hand, clenched her fist into a fist, and said with a righteous face, she looked like those democratic fighters who took to the streets and held up banners.