Truth is everywhere within range

Not only the participants lining up outside, but also the vendors at various stalls inside the venue were mostly women.

There were very few male participants.

And Qiao Qiao looked at the doujinshi sold at the stalls.

The cover is different from the beautiful girls I have seen before, almost all of them are male.

"Ah, you are here."

Fujiwara Ayano is wearing a casual T-shirt and is busy in front of her stall.

On the side, Masato Kotokui is also helping to lay out the sample magazine.

"Qiao Sang, the young monk always feels that he is in the wrong place."

Xingchuan Yuyan still held a note for memorizing words in his hand. When he saw Qiao Qiao, he came closer as if he was finally saved.

"Feel the same."

Qiao Qiao picked up the notebook from Fujiwara Ayano's booth.

On the cover, there are two handsome and handsome men.

The two people were in indescribable postures, which reminded people of some indescribable things.

Underneath, the name of the book is written.

"OO Night with OOOO 2".

"?"

"I always feel like the character on this cover looks a bit familiar."

Qiao Qiao opened the book.

To put it simply, this book is a story about [Beep——] between an international student and [Beep——] from [Beep——].

It is full of all kinds of indescribable images.

This was the first time Qiao Qiao saw [beep——].

A little exciting.

And for some reason, there is no common mosaic on the screen.

Coupled with the author's excellent painting skills, it has an inexplicable impact.

Qiao Qiao read the book and then looked at the author on the cover.

Fujiwara.

Sure enough, art comes from life and is higher than life.

"Did you draw this, Miko Fujiwara?"

Qiao Qiao asked.

"That's right."

Fujiwara Ayano is working at her desk. It is said to be work, but in fact it is just scribbling on the notebook with a black marker.

"What is this doing?"

Qiao Qiao was a little curious.

"Mosaic."

Kotokui Masato said angrily.

Although he looked disgusted, he still honestly checked the mosaic book that Fujiwara Ayano had finished making to see if there was anything missing.

"?"

Xingchuan Yuyan didn't quite understand.

"I know this."

Qiao Qiao explained a little bit.

Basically, according to the regulations of the Republic of China, this kind of scene that directly depicts [beep——] is illegal.

Just like [beep——] and [beep——], and [beep——], in fact, strictly speaking, they are all illegal.

However, as long as you add a mosaic and cover up the [beep——], no matter how explicit the content is, there will be no problem.

It is no exaggeration to say that mosaic is the core of China's industry.

Fujiwara Ayano, when creating the book, would definitely not consider that it would affect free expression.

But if you want to sell and publish, you must create a mosaic.

“The copy that was originally supposed to be sent to the printing house was a mosaic-corrected copy, but somehow it was sent by mistake, and the result turned out to be like this.”

Fujiwara Ayano used a marker to draw a line across the Tower of Babel of one of the characters, although at first glance nothing has changed at all.

However, it was this amount that turned illegal items into legal items.

This is the dividing line of the law, the scale of Lady Justice.

"So, oh, why do I always slip up at critical moments? I'm usually so careful..."

Fujiwara Ayano expertly paints mosaics.

"Don't just watch, come and help. The official opening will be at nine o'clock."

She looked up at Qiao Qiao, then turned to Yalizi.

"Huh? Why is Ariko-chan here?"

In this venue, it is estimated that more than 90% are works.

For Yalizi, it was a bit too exciting.

"I'm here with the teacher!"

Ariko casually opened the book on the stall.

After a while, his face turned red and he closed it gently.

The world of adults is so scary.

However, this kind of intense and exciting love that violates secular rules seems to be very touching.

Unable to bear it, Ariko opened another book.

Qiao Qiao picked up the marker.

I opened the doujinshi that Ayano Fujiwara said was not based on the people around me.

Making a mosaic is not as simple as just two strokes.

The lines you draw should not be too thick, as this will obscure the original selling point of the image.

The lines drawn should not be too thin, otherwise the mosaic effect will not be achieved.

And the places that need to be added may be hidden in various hard-to-find corners.

So you must read the book carefully.

"finished."

Qiao Qiao finished drawing a mosaic and handed it to Xingchuan Yuyan for inspection.

"The young monk always feels that he should stay in the temple honestly today."

Xingchuan Yuyan noticed that many women around him were looking at him.

"By the way, Fujiwara Miko, how many copies are there in total?"

Qiao Qiao asked.

"About five hundred copies."

Fujiwara Ayano said without raising her head.

"I only discovered this problem on Thursday evening. I have another exam in the past two days and I am not busy at all. Alas."

"Five hundred copies seems a bit much."

Xingchuan Yuyan looked at the notebook in the cardboard box behind the stall.

Now they have probably completed the coding work of less than two hundred books.

"Because the first volume was well received, the second volume was printed more."

Fujiwara Ayano pointed to one side.

On the table of the booth, in addition to this book, there are also previous works of Fujiwara Ayano, including of course the previous work of "OO Night with OOOO 2", which is the work numbered 1.

The content of the plots is similar, and the difference is at best the characters, location, and whether [beep——].

You can even get a glimpse of the girl's change from pure love to [beep--] through the changes in theme and content of Fujiwara Ayano's books.

Is it because she is a miko that she seeks this kind of thing?

Qiao Qiao doesn't quite understand, he is now a ruthless machine.

At nine o'clock, the comic exhibition opens.

A large number of participants flocked to the venue.

Overhead, storms pounded the ceiling, typhoons raged.

But in the venue, people's enthusiasm was even more intense.

Long queues quickly formed in front of several stalls, and the end-of-line signs even reached the edge of the venue.

A queue soon formed in front of Fujiwara Ayano’s stall.

"800 yen, thank you for your patronage."

Qiao Qiao was soon sent to sell books together with Xingchuan Yuyan.

"Wow, are you cosplayers?"

The female customer asked excitedly after taking the book set from Qiao Qiao's hand.

"?"

These two names seem a bit familiar.

"I feel more handsome than the drawing in the book!"

"Ahhh, it's Mr. OO, I'm dead."

"As expected of Mr. Fujiwara, who is a professional, he was able to find a cosplayer who fits the image of the original work so well."

"Are these two people the prototypes in the work?"

"Can I take a picture with you?"

"Why does this person look familiar? Is he some kind of celebrity?"

And so on, Qiao Qiao and Xingchuan Yuyan were quickly surrounded.

"?"

So Miko Fujiwara called her here mainly for this purpose.

Qiao Qiao realized it later.

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