Tokyo Rebirth: Start From Picking Up Sayu

Tokyo Big Sight, the East Building where fan clubs gather.

In front of the "TYPE-MOON" studio booth, all the members were overwhelmed by the huge crowd.

Yoshida and Mishima Yuba each held a sign and shouted at the top of their voices, struggling to maintain order in the team.

"The end of "TYPE-MOON"'s team is not here! If you want to queue, please go to the right after going out! "

"Customers who want to buy "" separately! It's the same as queuing at the stall next door, so please choose the side that's beneficial to you~!"

The venue was very lively at this moment, with shouts, laughter, quarrels, and harsh criticism from the staff all gathered together.

The voices of the two people made no waves at all in this noisy environment, and were quickly drowned out.

It was the first time for Yoshida and Mishima Yuba to participate in a comic exhibition. They had never seen such a battle before, and their scalps felt numb.

Others don't have it easy either.

Hasumi Kanoko and Megumi had been busy receiving guests a few hours ago and didn't even have time to take a breath.

"Um, I charge you 10,000 yen, and give you 200 yen... uh, Miss Sagara, where is the change?"

"Here, Miss Kato~!"

"Mayu, give me a set of collector's edition figures, they are no longer available here."

"Okay, Hasumi-san~!"

Behind the stall, Shiyu and Eiri are in charge of unpacking the boxes, and there is also a man named "rouge en rouge" helping to carry them.

Since the event started, a long queue has quickly formed in front of the "TYPE-MOON" booth.

And as more people entered the venue, the length of the queue became longer, even reaching the point of paralysis.

Fortunately, Akane Benisaka coordinated with the organizer in time and decisively opened the fire door next to the stall for temporary evacuation, and the situation was barely stabilized.

In addition, in order to reduce the pressure on everyone in "TYPE-MOON", she specially arranged for several helpers to come over.

But even so, everyone is still so busy that they are dizzy, and their nerves are tense and working at full capacity.

"Sawamura, don't be in a daze and continue unpacking the cartons."

"I'm not dismantling it."

"You're slowing down, don't be lazy."

"Huh? Who is lazy? It's because my hand hurts that I need to move some!"

Yinglili complained angrily and couldn't help but look back at the entrance of the venue, but she still couldn't see the figure she was looking forward to.

She looked back with some disappointment, pursed her lips and muttered:

"What happened to Yusuke? He hasn't come back yet... How could he do this? It's too abominable...!"

"Sawamura, please move the empty cardboard box over there a little bit. Don't put it here to get in the way."

"Oh...no! Why can you be so calm!? Kasumigaoka Shiu."

Shiyu kept moving his hands and said in a neutral tone: "I would like to ask, how long do you plan to be absent-minded? Don't you see that everyone is working?"

"But! Yusuke may come back at any time. What if he is blocked outside and can't get in? Someone must pay attention..."

"Oh, you are still as naive as ever. So what if he is blocked outside? Are you still planning to clear the way with a body like a primary school student?"

"Damn it, why are you so arrogant? Aren't you still crying so miserably this morning..."

Shiyu paused for a moment, then slowly said: "...Indeed, it was my fault to put on that embarrassing look. I will be careful not to lose my composure next time."

"Huh? It doesn't matter actually... I didn't mean to laugh at you anyway."

Yinglili waved her hands uncomfortably, and couldn't help but recall the scene she saw in the morning.

At that time, Shiyu was squatting on the ground, holding his arms with both hands. His thin body was shaking slightly, his face was haggard and pale, and his tightly biting lips were as red as blood.

There was silence all around, everyone had a dull face and said nothing, and the whole stall was in a state of solemnity and tension.

At first Eiri thought there was something wrong with the stall, but later she was told that Yusuke Kato had left.

Shiyu wore a heart-wrenching smile at that time and explained to them while holding back tears——

"Yu-chan, he has some things to deal with, so he's leaving first. Let's continue as planned."

Everyone is not a fool, so naturally they will not believe such a loophole-filled reason, but in the atmosphere at that time, no one could inquire without knowledge.

It wasn't until Hui, who finally arrived, gave a detailed explanation that they figured out the whole story.

While thinking about this, Yinglili looked at Shiyu beside her in confusion.

"...Speaking of which, you have completely calmed down since Hui came here. You changed your attitude too quickly, right?"

"Otherwise? Even that Kato-san is like this, what else can I do?"

"...I really can't stand it. You still want to compete with Hui at this time?"

"To be precise, I have ill intentions towards any woman who comes close to Yuu-chan, not just Kato-san."

"After all, didn't you ask Hui for help in bringing Yusuke back? Although she also failed..."

"Is there anything wrong with this? Isn't it natural for allies to assist each other? I'm just exercising my rights."

"Tsk, thank you for being able to speak so grandly, you dear daughter!"

"Whatever you say...it seems that the regular version of the game is no longer available. Hurry up and open another box."

"Stop interspersing work with chatting so casually!"

With such complaints on her lips, Eirili unpacked the box of goods honestly, sent them to Kano-chan, and then returned to the original place.

"Hey, Kasumigaoka Shiu." She knelt down and leaned over, biting her ear and asked: "Do you think Yusuke will come back today...?"

Shiyu obviously paused after hearing this. She pursed her lips and said softly: "Wouldn't we know about that kind of thing after the CM is over?"

"Of course I know that. I'm asking you what you think?"

"Oh, I'm too lazy to think about that... If he doesn't come back, it proves that we are not that important."

"How is that possible? Yusuke wouldn't do that!"

Shiyu looked sideways for a moment, then asked after careful consideration: "...don't you mind at all about being abandoned?"

"Huh? How is that possible?" Ying Lili said angrily: "I'm so angry that I want to strangle him to death. That idiot should just die...!"

Shiyu rolled his eyes speechlessly, "It's been like this. Are you still looking forward to his coming back?"

"It's so noisy. These are two different things. When he comes back, I will definitely make him kneel down to apologize."

"Can you forgive him so easily? You know he left us to find another woman. Can you tolerate this?"

"Well... that's what I said, but there are special circumstances over there, right?"

"In other words, as long as a man is willing to say soft words to you, will you obediently give up your body? You are really easy to coax~"

"Why did you deliberately misinterpret my meaning? I'm not that casual!"

"To me, that's what you said. I just added some rhetorical techniques to the original."

"Stop lying, you are simply creating a pornographic delusion!"

Ying Lili frowned fiercely and deliberately put on a face of disgust. The familiar atmosphere of bickering made Shi Yu slightly bend the corners of her mouth and break out into a smile.

"Alas..." Shiyu sighed and shook his head, "It would be great if I could be as big-hearted as you."

"Don't come here." Ying Lili retorted, "Don't blame your own problems on others, you shady girl with a bad personality."

"Um, Eiriri, Kasumigaoka-senpai." Hui walked over, "How many goods do we have left? Do we need to limit the purchase?"

"Eh? Is this..." Eiri was stunned by the question, her eyes drifting to the side, "Hey, Kasumigaoka Shiu, you must be counting the numbers, right?"

"There are about 2,000 sets of the regular version left, and 400 sets of the deluxe version left. As for whether to limit purchases... Kato-kun, you can decide for yourself."

"Hmm~~ In that case, let's limit the purchase of five sets per person at first. When the sales reach 500 sets left, we can then change it to limit the purchase of one set per person."

"Is it okay? Megumi."

"Well, I think it should be possible. This arrangement should be able to almost finish the inventory before the end of the exhibition."

"No, that's not what I'm asking." Yinglili shook her head vigorously and said hesitantly: "I mean, you look a little lackluster, is it okay...?"

"Ah..." Hui was stunned for a moment, her eyes flashed a few times, and then she nodded with a smile.

"Well, thank you for your concern. I won't affect my work. After all, this is the result of everyone's hard work for a year. I will work hard to the end and try not to hold you back."

"Well, about Yusuke..."

"Ah, by the way, Eiri, I just saw Aki-san. He seemed to have bought our game at the next stall."

"Hey, Lun Ye? Why do you say this suddenly?"

"Nothing~ I just mentioned it casually. Then I'll go talk to Mr. Yoshida and Miss Mishima about the purchase limit, and then I'll leave first~" Megumi waved her hand and turned to leave.

Eiri watched as she found Yoshida and Mishima Yuba, and conveyed the purchase restrictions to the customers in line.

"Hey, Kasumigaoka Shiu... do you think that Kei is unexpectedly serious today?"

"Yes." Shiyu squinted his eyes slightly and pointedly said: "On the contrary, our original painter has been lazy."

"It's so noisy! Can't I just do my job? You inhumane capitalist!"

…

at the same time.

In the island area of ​​​​the venue, members of "blessing" are also working hard.

Unlike "TYPE-MOON" which is overcrowded, this place can only be described as deserted.

——But that’s the nature of the island block.

Although there are many people passing by, this is not a place that exhibitors will visit first. People only come here when they have nothing to do.

For a club like "blessing" that has no achievements and no reputation, it is natural that the organizer will give it a place here.

At this moment, the members of Anyi's team didn't care about this. They were immersed in studying a certain "seized" product.

"Original setting collection"

Produced by: "TYPE-MOON"

Author: Fujimotoki, Kashiwagi Eri, Sagano Fumio

This is one of the bonuses in the deluxe edition of "", which contains a large number of original paintings by the three authors.

"Is this... Teacher Eri Kashiwagi's new original painting? It's amazing. This kind of brushwork is completely different from before... It's really amazing."

Namishima Izumi pursed his lips tightly and concentrated on appreciating it, wishing that the content above could be engraved into his eyes.

After a moment, she raised her head and sighed sadly.

The existence she regarded as her rival has made radical progress in the use of color, line processing, and character expressions in her works.

Realizing this, Haidao felt deeply frustrated and his confidence was severely hit.

It has only been five months since she quit "TYPE-MOON", but the opponent's level is already completely different.

There is no doubt that she lost to the senior sister who she admired and wanted to compete with, and she lost miserably.

An Yilun also saw her dejected look and hurriedly comforted her.

"Cheer up and go to sea! Yinglili has grown a lot, but you are not bad at all! Don't belittle yourself."

"Senior Renye...do you really think so?"

"That goes without saying! I look at your works every day. You are definitely a hundred times better now than you were at COMI last winter, I guarantee it!"

"Yes, yes? In that case, the gap between me and Sawamura-senpai doesn't seem to be so big that it makes people despair.

If I try my best to learn her brushwork, maybe I still have a chance to catch up with her... right? "

"Yes! This is the momentum! This is our "blessing" chief original artist! Let’s go out to sea on the island of Nami——! "

"Well, Senior Renye, your way of speaking is really embarrassing..."

At this time, Hyodo Michiru, who was sitting next to him, suddenly said -

"But, Xiao Chuhai, while you are making progress, others will not stop there, right? Do you really think you can catch up so easily?"

"Ugh!" Haidao Dehai's expression suddenly solidified, and his whole person turned into a gray-white state like his soul was out of body.

"Hey, Michiru!" An Yilun also looked at his cousin and couldn't help but jump to his feet angrily, "What on earth are you doing——!?"

"Eh? Did I say something wrong? Isn't this a normal inference? Besides, not only are the original paintings great, but the music is also super nice~~"

"Even so...how can you enhance other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige?"

"Haha?" Hyōdo Michiru let out a big sigh and said earnestly: "Let me tell you, Allen, jealousy is very ugly. Is it so difficult to admit that others are great?"

"Uh uh... I'm sorry, Toruya-senpai, Michiru-san, I have to go to the bathroom." Izumi Hashishima muttered to himself and left the stall in despair.

"Look at the good things you have done! Michiru!" An Yilun said angrily: "That's enough, just listen to your CD and don't cause any more trouble for me!"

"Oh, Allen, you are so stubborn." Michiru Hyōdo spread out his hands, put on his headphones and continued listening to music.

By the way, she was listening to the OST of "", which is also one of the gifts of the deluxe version of the game.

"It's really disturbing..." An Yilun also muttered, squinting towards the entrance of the venue.

Even through the dense crowd, you can slightly see the scenes of the two societies from here. There was an endless stream of customers buying goods there, and it was a bustling place.

Look at them.

The club's debut work, "The Gospel of Eternity and Moment", ordered two thousand copies from the factory, but the business was miserable.

At this time——

"Toruya-kun, are you concerned about the situation over there?" Iori Hashishima, who was supposed to be a member of the club, appeared out of nowhere.

"Huh? Iori...you didn't even bother with the stall all morning! Where did you go?"

“It doesn’t make much sense to stay here anyway, so I went to find a few acquaintances to promote our game a little bit.

By the way, I also contacted some Cosplayers to help, which should bring us some popularity. "

"...You're still as quick as ever, but don't tell me those cosplayers are your bed partners?"

"Haha, has the review about Renye-san that you care about so much been published online?"

"What did you say?"

"Here, here, you can see for yourself."

Namishima Iori took out his mobile phone and opened the discussion page of a certain forum website.

"The aisle in front of TYPE-MOON is so crowded... I'm pissed..."

"I'm right next to a club that sells the game "". It's so crowded with people that I can't even walk."

"Hey, is the person unboxing behind the table Kasumi Shiko... I haven't seen her since the book signing, so I can't remember clearly."

"Is it really the original painting that Eri Kashiwagi was responsible for?"

"Fujimoto, Eri Kashiwagi, and Fumio Sagano, didn't the three teachers come to the scene?"

"I was lucky enough to grab the collector's edition at the scene, which was great value for money!"

"Isn't "" the game whose theme song was covered by an idol?"

…

Namishima Iori said calmly: "Just as we expected, the place is completely sold out. It is indeed that person's club."

An Yilun also disagreed with this, "...After all, they spend a lot of money on publicity alone, and with the help of idols, it is normal for this to happen, right?"

It would be fine if "rouge en rouge" had such a battle, but even the "TYPE-MOON" stall could be so popular, which made An Yilun a little unhappy.

He admitted that "" is a good work, but without the overwhelming publicity a while ago, it would not have been so popular.

It can only be said that "TYPE-MOON" has great advantages in publicity. The game has already become popular before it is released, which inevitably makes him a little unconvinced.

"...In the final analysis, the quality of a game still depends on the actual content, right? Those bells and whistles are all fake."

Namishima Iori heard that he didn't mean what he said, and asked with a smile:

"So, Toruya-san, do you think our game is better? How many copies of "The Gospel of Eternity and Setsuna" have been sold so far?"

"...About a hundred or so."

"Oh? There are actually a hundred? It's better than I thought."

"...Because most of the customers who come to buy are fans before going overseas."

"Tsk, tsk, according to the news I learned, the sales gap between us and others is almost a hundred times, right?"

"Damn it, why do you have to bring it up? Who told us that we are a new club with no popularity and a limited budget! There is nothing we can do about it... When we make the next work, it will definitely be better than now!"

"Do you really think so? Toruya-kun." Namishima Iori narrowed his eyes meaningfully and bluntly pointed out the problem.

"According to my eyes, this script and Chu Hai's original paintings would have been a good combination, including your cousin's music. It's a pity that you are too impatient."

"Huh? What do you mean by that-?" An Yilun also frowned and asked.

"What I mean is that we were supposed to concentrate on training and wait until winter COMI to release the work in one fell swoop, but in order to compete with that person, you forcibly moved the time to now."

Namishima Iori paused deliberately here, then sighed and continued:

"It's a pity. Our game should be able to become a high-quality product on a small scale, but the five-month production cycle is still too fast, and the current result is hard to say~"

"——!"

An Yilun also opened his mouth, and his face became a little ugly.

As Iori Hashishima said, he significantly advanced the work that was supposed to be released at the end of the year, and cut off part of the plot and characters, otherwise he would not be able to catch up with Natsu COMI.

From the current point of view, he must take the blame for this.

But there is no point in thinking about these problems now. The problem is what to do with the goods on hand.

If he doesn't find a way to sell all these CDs quickly, all the money he invested before will be wasted.

As if she had seen through his troubles, Hashishima Iori raised her hand to brush her hair and smiled cynically.

"Well~ In short, the lesson learned this time is a good experience for us, and it is not completely useless.

I will try to arrange for this batch of goods to be consigned to the store later.

Although it may be a little slower, it shouldn't be a loss, so Toruya-san doesn't have to worry. "

As the representative of the extremely popular club "rouge en rouge", Iori Hashishima is indeed qualified to say this.

An Yilun also curled his lips, suddenly feeling extremely upset.

"...Stop talking, I'm going to buy a drink. You and Michiru will look at the stalls first."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Hashishima Iori's reaction and walked outside.

…

After buying a can of Coke from the outdoor vending machine, An Yilun did not rush back. Instead, he squatted down in the shade next to the machine.

He was sipping his drink and looking around idly.

There are cosplayers in fancy clothes, photographers with long guns and cannons on their shoulders, and A-Zhai who is fully equipped to prevent heatstroke... almost everyone is there.

Among them, An Yilun also saw many familiar characters.

Putting aside those cute characters, he discovered that someone was making a cosplay of "Chainsaw Man", and it was a combination of Denji and Pava.

I don’t know if they knew each other or something, but the two actually recreated the fingerprint-pressing plot in the original book on the spot, which attracted nearby photographers to snap pictures frantically.

An Yilun was also dumbfounded, "What the hell, Denci and Pava are now brother and sister, two bastards!"

As a senior party researcher, he is firmly against OOC characters!

But then he thought about it, and realized that Denci Lao Se Piao's characters were quite stable, and there seemed to be no problem with them, so he started to appreciate them with peace of mind.

In the hot summer weather, even the wind blowing is sultry and makes people feel sticky.

The two cosplayers looked up at the scorching sun and seemed to feel the heat, so they walked towards the vending machine together.

When they got closer, An Yilun was surprised to find that Pava turned out to be a cross-dressing boss!

This made him feel extremely angry, and he was stunned for a moment.

Just then, someone suddenly called him from behind——

"Hey, Lun Ye?"

The sound is clear and sweet, like wind chimes singing under the eaves in summer.

An Yilun also turned around and found a beautiful blond girl wearing a beret tilting her head and looking at him.

"...Yinglili? Why are you here??"

He blurted out unconsciously, causing the other party to frown in disgust.

"Why am I here? Can't I buy a drink?"

"Huh? No, why don't you go to the convenience store inside the venue? Isn't that right next to your booth?"

"No, it's already overcrowded there, so it's better here."

With that said, Yinglili put some change into the vending machine and bought a bottle of black tea.

She was probably very thirsty, so she unscrewed the bottle cap and couldn't wait to drink it, but -

"Wow! Why is this black tea warm?"

"Does that need to be said? Expecting cold drinks in the vending machines here during this period is simply fanciful."

"Damn it, it obviously rained in the West City today, why didn't there even be a drop of rain in the East City? It's so unfair!"

"It's useless even if you complain to me, right?"

"cut……"

Ying Lili curled her lips in boredom, and finally seemed to accept her fate, and continued to pick up the black tea to moisten her mouth.

"Speaking of which," An Yilun also pretended to be calm and asked, "The business at your stall is very good. How many sets of games have you sold now?"

"Huh? How would I know about that kind of thing? I don't care about that. It's almost sold out anyway."

"Sold out..."

"By the way, I remember that you and Hashima Dekai also went out today, right?"

"--Huh?"

An Yilun also opened his eyes in surprise and said in amazement: "Strange, did I tell you that we would have a stall today? How did you know about it?"

Yinglili was stunned for a moment, then looked away guiltily.

She almost forgot that she was not supposed to know about this.

It's all because of a certain bad guy who bullied her like that in the car last time, causing her to accidentally overhear the conversation between An Yilun and Hashima Chuhai.

"In general, how is the business of your club?" She changed the subject a little stiffly, with a delicate blush on her cheeks.

An Yilun also noticed this keenly, and couldn't help but be stunned, suddenly realizing that this childhood sweetheart seemed to have a little more femininity.

This made his heart beat a little faster, but he immediately put on a straight face.

"...How about what? Your celebrity club would still pay attention to little people like us?"

"Huh? I didn't say that, I just asked casually. Besides, didn't you bring up this topic first?"

"Then I'm really sorry. Compared with you, our side is a complete failure. She has seen your new work, and she has been hit to the point of depression."

"Liar, is it that serious...?"

"Unfortunately, the facts are so serious. Are you satisfied now?"

"Huh? Why are you speaking so harshly? How could I possibly think that!"

"What? Do you no longer regard Chuhai as your opponent?"

"I told you not to make such malicious speculations! Can you listen to what others say?"

Yinglili was so angry that she stamped her feet and simply told the story of when she encountered a bottleneck not long ago.

"...So, the trough period is something that every creator will encounter. As long as you don't give up, there will always be a breakthrough. Until then, just persist."

An Yilun was silent for a long time, and asked with squirming lips: "If I don't understand it very wrong, are you... encouraging people to go to sea...?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Ying Lili asked matter-of-factly.

‘…Rather than say there is any problem, it is better to say that this problem is huge. ’ An Yilun also thought.

The once proud and unyielding Yinglili now seems to be a completely different person.

He couldn't think of an appropriate description for a while, so he took a vague sip of warm Coke and said warmly: "Okay, if you are sincere, I will convey it to the sea later."

After a pause, he continued:

"Speaking of which, you are really awesome now. Those seven original paintings are the best works I have seen this year. Maybe they can become the P station's annual works?"

While saying this, there was also a bit of emotion on his face.

Although he didn't dare to show it in front of Hashima Dekai, An Yilun had to admit that he was truly amazed by Eri Riri's original painting!

The characters in Fang's paintings are beautiful, dynamic, elegant and natural, full of details and soul, and the scenes are warm and interactive with the characters... They can be called the best among the best!

Faced with his compliment, Yingli smiled and shrugged.

"I don't care about the year or the year. I'm just doing what I love."

"I always feel like...you seem to have matured a lot, right?"

"Really? Hmm...I don't think so myself, but it's probably all because of Yusuke~"

An Yilun frowned unhappily, "...You don't need to give all the credit to Kato, right?"

"Huh? But I'm serious. Don't you think I've changed? That's Yusuke's influence."

Yinglili said in a determined tone, her clear and bright eyes reflecting the blue of the sky.

"Do you know how Yusuke treats us creators?

He never asks us to completely follow his opinions, but encourages us to create according to our own wishes and say what we want to see in our own style.

When working next to him, you can feel that you are being treated seriously and with respect, and you unconsciously want to respond to his expectations.

Even Kasumigaoka Shiu also said that he is really good at this, and he can become a teacher~"

At the end of the sentence, Yinglili couldn't help but burst out laughing, with two cute dimples appearing on her face.

After staying with Kato Yusuke for a long time, she is no longer as fragile as before, and she is always afraid that others will surpass her.

Compared to proving her talent in painting and letting others see her shining self, being able to be with that person forever is her first consideration now.

An Yilun also looked sideways at her face, feeling a little dazzled and looked away, feeling an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

The timid and cowardly childhood sweetheart she once was is no longer there.

Standing here is a talented original animator named Eri Kashiwagi.

He realized this deeply and concretely.

The person who changed her was not him, but the "Baimao" who came out halfway.

——But it’s no one else’s fault.

An Yilun himself does not have the ability, courage and determination to solve problems, and Eirili cannot let go of the past on her own, so she is "taken advantage of" by Kato Yusuke.

All I can say is that everything is fate.

Ying Lili chatted with An Yilun in a natural tone, just like ordinary old friends chatting, their attitude was friendly and measured, but they no longer had the intimacy and coquettishness of the past.

"By the way, Renya, I heard from Hui that you bought our game, right? Why are you so polite? If you want, just tell us no?"

"Who wants it? I bought it for her because she really wanted to go to sea..."

"Hey, didn't you buy yourself a set? What a pity, I promise there won't be a better Galgame than us this year?"

"Tsk, what's going on with your arrogant tone?" An Yilun clicked his tongue unhappily, and then continued slowly.

"Actually, for the sake of our old acquaintance, I originally wanted to buy a collector's edition to support you, but in the end you only released a hundred sets, so you just couldn't grab it... uh, I mean you can't buy it. Come on!"

"What? Don't you obviously want this? Why are you pretending over there?"

Yingli rolled her eyes in a funny way, threw the finished bottle into the recycling machine, and then suggested:

"Otherwise, it would be better. Since you lent me so many collectibles before, I will give you my collector's edition~"

"Huh??" An Yilun was also startled, "Do you have your own way?"

"Yeah, everyone in the studio has a set, which is considered our internal version.

This version is not commercially available, but the contents are the same.

There are set collections, soundtrack CDs, posters, pendants, and a full set of figures. I think they should have a certain collection value, right? "

An Yilun also swallowed involuntarily.

This not only has a certain collection value, it is priceless, right?

You must know that Namishima Iori just showed him the forum half an hour ago. The price of this thing has already reached 100,000, and it is still available without stock!

It means that as long as he is willing to resell it, he can make a huge profit immediately.

And if this thing gets into the hands of Hashishima Iori, I'm afraid the profit will be more than this!

An Yilun was also deeply moved.

But if he agreed so readily, it would seem that he was too shameless, which put him in a dilemma.

Fortunately, Yinglili didn't seem to think too much at all and expressed it very simply.

"Anyway, it's settled. I'll send it to you by express when I get home. You can handle it yourself."

"Huh? Then...thank you very much?"

"Wow, it's disgusting that you can be so polite to others, isn't it?"

"What? You guy! I am sincerely thanking you!"

"Ah ha ha ha ha~ ok, ok, it's almost time for me to go back after being out for so long, so that's it, Lun Ye, your club should work hard. Bye."

"Oh, oh...goodbye."

An Yilun also waved goodbye slowly and watched Ying Lili jog into the venue, feeling suddenly depressed for no reason.

He shook his head vigorously, poured the remaining Coke down his throat, and then went back to find his own organization.

…