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No matter what happens, it can be divided into two factors: chance and necessity.

The accumulation of chance will become inevitable, and the inevitable decomposition will also become accidental, no matter how these two things change, there will be a certain connection.

Therefore, Sasuke believes that the current situation is both accidental and inevitable.

It may seem strange to say that in such a certain way, but in Sayu's eyes, the encounter with Takemiya-sensei should be a natural thing.

I had admired people in the past, and I still have the same feelings, and that feeling has not faded after the crossing.

Although he asked for an autograph, it was obvious that Mr. Takemiya looked troubled.

She said embarrassedly as she waved her hands

"It's a surprise to have someone sign autographs all of a sudden, but I don't have a pen right now."

It turns out that this is the reason, then there is no problem.

Sasuke turned back and faced Takemiya-sensei, then raised his hand to the place he had just passed.

"There's a place to provide library books, and if it's for publicity, there should be a pen, so I'll borrow it now."

"Huh? Won't you find it troublesome? ”

"Because I like Takemiya-sensei's work."

In the past, I had heard of Mr. Takemiya to the Celestial Empire. I didn't go to the signing party, but I didn't have time to do it, but this time I had the opportunity to meet up close and get an autograph.

This kind of opportunity is very rare, and Sayu does not intend to give it up lightly.

Even if you become the same writer, it doesn't necessarily mean that you can easily meet in the same circle.

If I could, I would like to see other teachers in person.

With that in mind, Sasuke ran to the position where he was promoting and providing various reference books, and spoke to the staff who were looking down for something.

The staff wore hats and wore a name tag similar to Sayu's around their necks, but it was black overall, with a slight difference.

"Sorry excuse me, can you borrow a pen?"

"It's not the wind here. Vulgar. Shop, you can't say borrow it. ”

“………… It's just a pen.,Why do you think of that kind of thing?,Besides, I won't go to a custom shop.。 ”

"That's really rude, but the pen belongs to the organizer, if you want to borrow it, please go through the formalities and come again; Do you think that borrowing things is a simple matter? The act of borrowing something from others, especially from the event organizer, itself requires a process, and what belongs to others is someone else's, not something that can be lent out lightly, and once you lend it, you will have a feeling that it is not your own, and many people will hate it. ”

"Well, I'm just borrowing a pen."

The staff was still rummaging through things, and the sound of the pages of the books and the clashing of the barrels of the pens could be heard.

"For example, would you be happy if someone else borrowed something you worked so hard to buy?"

"I can't be happy about this, but I just borrowed a pen, so I ......"

"I want to borrow my life from Your Excellency."

What is this impudent staff like? Sayou looked at the staff's head that was slightly protruding from his hat, and his expression suddenly changed.

"You can't be Miss Battlefield Hara."

"Ah, I found it, oops, isn't this Sayou-sensei? It scared me. ”

"You must have known from the beginning that I was going to do this!"

"I just want to calm down someone who looks like a stupid guy who asks for an autograph when he sees someone."

"Well~ I'm really a little impatient."

"So now repeat what you did before, inhale, and take off your pants."

"Inhale, then ...... I won't take it off! Okay, lend me a pen. ”

Iya placed the found library book on the surface and removed the oil-based pen attached to the table.

She sighed and placed the pen in Sayou's hand.

"Mr. Sayou, you're not the kind of newcomer who has just debuted, but you're a bit of an actual writer, so it's good to show a little confidence."

"Is that a concern?"

"At work."

That's right, forget it.

Before leaving, Sayu asked the question that came to his mind

"Why is Miss Battlefield Hara here?"

"Why can't I be here? I don't think Mr. Sayou thinks I'm following you, it's a pity, it's just a part-time job, my friend originally did this job, but after he got sick, he asked me to replace him. ”

"Your Friends ......"

Some are unimaginable.

Sayu didn't think anyone could be as stupid as he was to connect with Iya.

"Sayou-sensei, were you thinking about the rude thing just now?"

"No, I'll give it back to you later."

After saying that, Sayu took the oily pen and walked to the place where he was accosted by Takemiya-sensei just now.

I took the oil-based pen to Mr. Takemiya, and the other party turned out to be an oil-based pen after a wry smile.

Repeating the previous action, Sayu got an autograph with his back to Takemiya-sensei.

"I'm sorry for your trouble, Mr. Takemiya."

"This is the case, I didn't expect to be asked for an autograph."

"Because Mr. Takemiya's work is very good."

"Even if you praise me, it won't do me any good."

Takemiya-sensei said with a smile.

She flexed her glasses, stared at the stage in the arena, and then looked at the time on her watch.

It started at around eleven o'clock, and now it's half past ten, so I guess it's going to be soon.

Before that, Takemiya-sensei once again set his eyes on the boy in front of him.

Not long ago, I heard that a very powerful young man recently appeared, not only in games, but also in script writing and comic creation, and now he is participating in an essay contest, and he must be aiming for a gold prize.

Is this what the so-called back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves?

Mr. Takemiya has been a little lax lately, and it seems that it is not a good thing to continue to slacken.

As a senior, I don't want to be relaxed by my juniors.

But here, Mr. Takemiya has an interesting thing.

"Mr. Sayou, let's call you that, are you also serialized in the weekly magazine?"

"Yes."

"So how about that? My novel "Our Two Tamura-sang" is going to be comic recently, do you want to collaborate? ”

"Cooperation?"

"Yes, I'm the script, you're the comic creator, how?"

"Oooh! May I? ”

"Of course, I brought it up after all."

"No problem."

Sayou agreed to this cooperation very decisively, and I have to say that he still has great expectations.

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