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Judging from the exquisite craftsmanship of this invitation, one can tell that this comic exhibition is on a completely different level compared to the outdoor cosplay event that Kitagawa Marin and Yozora attended in Tokyo last time, where even tickets weren't required.

“Held here?”

Yozora picked up the invitation and took a look, discovering that the comic exhibition was being held inside the office building that the Yukinoshita Construction Company had just completed construction on a few months ago and recently renovated.

“The organizer of the comic exhibition is quite financially strong, renting out an entire floor. Even if it's just a short-term rental for a day, the cost is not a small amount.”

Yozora said this first, then raised his head to look at Suga Natsumi.

“Since this invitation was sent after seeing the photos you took, the organizer must have some requirements, right?”

“Requirements… yes, there are.”

Suga Natsumi smiled meaningfully and said softly.

“However, they only said that Kitagawa Marin should appear as a cosplayer, and it doesn't matter which character she cosplays or what kind of costume she wears. As for you, you don't need to buy a ticket, just register your name when you arrive.”

“Is there such a thing?”

Yozora originally thought that this so-called invitation-only comic exhibition was the kind of unscrupulous money-grabbing event that required wearing revealing cosplay costumes and using sex appeal to attract people to buy tickets to enter.

But listening to Suga Natsumi's words, it seemed that he had misunderstood the organizer. There were no specific requirements for the cosplayer's costume and character, and he didn't have to cosplay as "Kamen" again.

But in that case, what exactly is the organizer's intention?

Suga Natsumi seemed to see through Yozora's thoughts and smiled.

“If you're curious, why don't you ask Kitagawa to go and participate together on Saturday?”

“Aren't you going?”

“Me? I really want to go with you, but unfortunately, I have to go to Tokyo on Saturday to interview people on the street and ask them what they think of the recently popular 'Kira', and then write a special report. I'm afraid I won't be free all weekend.”

“That's a pity.”

“A pity?”

Suga Natsumi pursed her lips and smiled, saying softly.

“I'm quite willful. Although I want to see you more, Kitagawa, as a cosplayer, is the main character of such events. I don't want to be a background board with a camera.”

… …

The next day after school.

Kitagawa Marin received a message from Yozora, saying that there would be a comic exhibition this Saturday, and explained the general situation, asking her if she wanted to participate.

For such a lively and professional comic exhibition, and with a hint of mystery, Kitagawa Marin, who has a strong love for cosplay, naturally wanted to go.

The problem is…

How should she go?

Kitagawa Marin didn't hesitate for long on this question.

Going alone with Yozora, and then being able to have dinner together after participating in a day's comic exhibition, maybe… if she mustered up the courage, they could even stroll around the streets together. In that case, it would simply be a real date.

However, Kitagawa Marin really couldn't bring herself to do such a thing.

In her cosplay process, there was also a very important person who helped her a lot.

“Saki.”

Kitagawa Marin got up from her seat, walked to Kawasaki Saki, and said with a smile.

“There's a comic exhibition on Saturday. Yozora and I are going. I would also like to invite you to go together.”

“Comic exhibition…”

Kawasaki Saki frowned slightly. Hearing that Yozora was also going, a few complex emotions couldn't help but appear in her eyes. She turned her face and said softly.

“I'm not a cosplayer, there's no reason for me to go along. Besides, if that guy wanted me to go along, he should have invited me himself.”

“Don't say that.”

Kitagawa Marin hugged Kawasaki Saki's arm and smiled.

“Think about it, this comic exhibition sounds very professional. I heard that many famous cosplayers will go. If you can see their costumes with your own eyes, you will definitely gain a lot.”

“Besides, although you are not a cosplayer, you are the one who makes my cosplay costumes. Last time at the comic exhibition, many people praised my cosplay costume for being very accurate, just like the real Shizuku.”

“Maybe there are other cosplayers who want to ask you to make costumes? In that case, wouldn't that be an extra source of income?”

Listening to Kitagawa Marin's words, Kawasaki Saki pursed her lips, thinking that the other party's reasons were very convincing.

It's just that in her heart, there is still some dissatisfaction.

If she agreed like this, wouldn't it seem like she was a third party, forcibly inserting herself between Marin and Yozora?

That guy didn't even invite her, and she still wants to rush to go…

“Please…”

Kitagawa Marin shook Kawasaki Saki's arm, then put her palms together, and a pitiful plea appeared on her delicate face.

“Saki, please, please.”

“Sigh.”

Kawasaki Saki sighed helplessly.

“I really can't do anything with you. Since that's the case, I'll go with you, but let me say first, I only agreed because of your sake, not to be with that guy.”

“Okay, okay, I understand, 3Q.”

After Kitagawa Marin left, Kawasaki Saki shook her head and picked up her bag to walk out of the classroom.

During this period after school, Yozora said that he was going to prepare for the band, so he didn't appear much in the Over-Quantity Club activity room.

Once he doesn't show up, the members also don't come to the activity room after school as they used to. At least they had to sit for ten or twenty minutes before going to do their own things. Now, they are directly busy with their own things.

Yui Yuigahama and Kitagawa Marin, along with Yukinoshita Yukino, and Hyakukawa Hana, who recently joined, although she has a dull personality, her grades are among the best, are tutoring together. Kawasaki Saki occasionally goes, but she spends more time making cosplay costumes at home.

Rio Futaba and Mai Sakurajima either went with Miko to exorcise spirits or sought out Shoko Makinohara to discuss solutions for Adolescence Syndrome.

Menma, Hachishaku-sama, and the newly joined Slit-Mouthed Woman patrolled together daily, ensuring the safety of Kyoto City.

When there were exorcism operations, Hina Amano would occasionally join, but most of the time, she continued to take on commissions as a Sunshine Girl.

The members of the Overload Club all had bright futures.

When Saki Kawasaki walked to the classroom door, she found Yozora standing there.

"Saki."

Yozora looked at Saki Kawasaki, took out the invitation to the comic convention from his pocket, handed it to her, and smiled.

"There's a comic convention on Saturday, want to go together?"

"Inviting me at this time?"

Saki Kawasaki was stunned for a moment, suddenly realizing something, and frowned slightly.

"You wouldn't… have been eavesdropping on my conversation with Marin, would you?"

"Eh, how can you call it eavesdropping? I was clearly listening in broad daylight."

"If that's the case, why didn't you invite me earlier?"

Hearing this, Yozora put on a profound look, reached out and pinched Saki Kawasaki's fair cheek.

"Little Saki, there are some things you still don't understand."

"Anyway, remember Saturday, meet at the station then. I'm going to the music room, bye-bye."

Yozora turned and left, and this scene fulfilled the poem.

"He dusts off his clothes after the deed is done, and hides his merit and fame deeply."

What is a true god of harems?

This is the true god of harems.

From the beginning, Yozora had wanted to invite Saki Kawasaki to participate in the comic convention, but there was an important, undeniable detail that, if mishandled, would lead to a battlefield.

That was who should invite Saki Kawasaki.

If Yozora had invited Saki Kawasaki from the start, the situation would have evolved into Marin Kitagawa and Saki Kawasaki both feeling that they were the third wheel, and they would also inevitably suspect that the other also felt that they were too much of a hindrance.

Don't underestimate this kind of thinking. If allowed to develop, not only would the friendship between Saki Kawasaki and Marin Kitagawa be affected, but it could even evolve into a tragic battlefield.

But!

If Marin Kitagawa extended the invitation, it would be completely different.

The friendship between the two would continue to be maintained, and they would not have all sorts of strange thoughts during the process of participating in the comic convention, after all, this was something they both agreed on.

At this time, Yozora would then extend an invitation to Saki Kawasaki, dispelling her last doubts and letting her know that Yozora also wanted her to come along.

The beautiful route without a battlefield was thus achieved.

Of course, the most important prerequisite was that Marin Kitagawa was a girl who valued friendship, with a gentle and kind personality, and would voluntarily give up the opportunity to go out with Yozora alone to extend an invitation to Saki Kawasaki.

And after avoiding a possible tragic battlefield, the god of harems, who had arrived at the door of the music room, was once again facing an even more severe challenge.

"Ogiso-san, you need to breathe earlier at this entry point, you're always late because you breathe too late."

"So that's how it is… No wonder I always feel a little flustered whenever I sing here, so that's the reason."

Setsuna Ogiso nodded seriously, then looked at Kazusa Touma and smiled sweetly.

"But, Touma-san, don't be so distant, you can call me by my first name."

Kazusa Touma was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and pursed her lips, and after a long while, she said softly.

"In that case, then don't call me Touma-san either… just call me by my first name."

"Okay, Kazusa."

Setsuna Ogiso stood up, walked to Kazusa Touma, who was sitting next to the piano, bent over and tilted her head, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"Kazusa?"

Kazusa Touma's face showed a look of shyness, she raised her hand and brushed her long black hair beside her ear, and after a few seconds, she said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's.

"Set… Setsuna…"

Chapter 269 The Student Representative of Sobu High, the Shocking Appearance of Toyonosaki

Setsuna Ogiso smiled contentedly, and then added another sentence.

"Kazusa."

"What?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you."

"You're really idle, instead of having this kind of time, you should practice the coordination of the lyrics and music more, Ogi… Set… Setsuna."

Hearing this, Yozora slowly walked into the music room and said with a chuckle.

"Am I interrupting you two?"

It can only be said that, as expected of Sobu High's strongest diva, the great Setsuna Ogiso, she easily accomplished things that others could not.

Don't underestimate the gold content of calling someone by their first name.

Even within the Overload Club, Yukino Yukinoshita and Yui Yuigahama, who had relatively familiar relationships with Kazusa Touma, were only occasionally addressed by their first names by Kazusa Touma, most of the time, they were stiffly called Yukinoshita-san and Yuigahama-san.

More importantly, the sentence that Kazusa Touma had just said, "Don't call me Touma-san, just call me Kazusa," she had only said to one person in her life.

That was Yozora, there was no second person besides him.

To be able to soften Kazusa Touma's attitude to this point in such a short period of time…

Setsuna Ogiso, a true powerhouse.

"Yozora-san."

Seeing Yozora walk in, Setsuna Ogiso shook the sheet music in her hand and said playfully.

"I'm practicing with Kazusa, why don't you join us? It always feels like something's missing without the guitar accompaniment."

"Okay."

Yozora nodded, looked at Kazusa Touma, and said softly.