Chapter 280: Comic Con

That night, in order to avoid a quiet death after completing the service.

Shinji Kamihara asked the other party to tie a bell to his arm while he was sleeping. And he will also sleep lightly, and if there is any movement, he will rescue him as soon as possible.

As a result, he almost died at the end of his service.

In the middle of the night, he sleepwalked, walking quietly, and if it hadn't been for the sound of the door opening that woke up Shinji Kamihara, he would have jumped from the twentieth floor.

When the soldier was awake, when he learned of this situation, he waved his hand and wiped his cold sweat, "Forget it, I won't sleep." "You know, he didn't have a habit of sleepwalking before.

Shinji Kamihara thought so, "If you go to sleep again, I'm afraid you'll snore to death." ”

Shiman smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, it was only on the first day, and the luck was the worst." The more time passes, the better the luck. ”

"That's fine."

For the next five days, Shinji Kamihara felt what bad luck was.

Anyway, at the end of the service, you are facing death every moment.

When walking around the house, the chandelier on the ceiling is smashed directly, and if it is not for the quick reaction at the end of the service, it will definitely be smashed to the head.

Having a meal, it was clear that Shinji Kamihara was doing well, and he was fine with eating by himself, but he ended up serving up food poisoning and went to the hospital.

When I went to the hospital, I almost had a car accident again.

After arriving at the hospital, when the nurse gave the injection, the major artery was directly crossed, and the blood flowed wildly.

When I was slinging the injection, I was allergic again, and my body had a condition again.

If it weren't for the fact that the Overseer's physique was stronger than the average person, he would probably have completed his service at this time.

In this way, the end of the service was also tossed and brought back to life.

Shinji Kamihara was numb.

To be honest, he didn't know how many times he used the future diary. But judging from this situation, only the right hand and right foot are gone, and they are still very lucky.

However, as the full service said, in the back, the luck of the full service gradually returned to normal.

Of course, it should not be taken lightly.

On the contrary, such times should be more vigilant.

After all, I don't know when, I was killed by coincidence.

On the fifth day, he received a phone call.

"Ghost, do you want to go to the Comic Con with me?"

"Do you still want to go to Comic Con?"

"You can't stay at home all the time."

Thinking about it, Shinji Kamihara agreed, "Okay. ”

In the past few days, he has also told him some situations, if he stays at home because of bad luck, then even more terrifying things will happen.

Like what...

It is possible that the entire building will collapse directly.

And Shiman also made it clear that his bad luck may implicate others, but others will never die, not even be injured.

This luck is only for himself.

Shinji Kamihara naturally agrees with this, because he has protected the service for five days, and he has watched the service be punished for these five days, and he has nothing to do.

"Why do you want to go to Comic Con."

"My sister told me to help sell doujinshi." When he talked about his sister, his eyes were filled with warmth, "I'm just this sister, so I naturally want to be spoiled." ”

"Does your sister know weirdness?"

"Of course I don't know, she doesn't have spiritual power."

Driving the car, Shinji Kamihara lightly avoided the oncoming trucks and soon arrived at the Tokyo Big Sight in Koto-ku, Tokyo.

Before he arrived, Shinji Kamihara could see a large number of people converging in a crowd towards the International Exhibition Center.

The crowd was rubbing shoulders, and he had already stopped the car according to the rules, and there were a large number of painful cars next to him.

After getting out of the car, he accompanied the servant man towards his destination.

As he walked around, he found that he was dressed in the most normal way, and the others were wearing colorful hoods, wearing bells and whistles, and various anime characters were printed on their clothes, and at a glance this was the gathering place of the otaku.

He also saw a lot of Cos, and the click of the camera could be heard from time to time.

Shinji Kamihara also found that many girls looked at him and wanted to come up to say hello, but because he was dressed normally, he finally gave up.

Of course, there are also those who take pictures directly at him from a distance.

"There are a lot of people..."Shinji Kamihara sighed, if this is a weird, wouldn't it be a brainless harvest.

He didn't know what Shinji Kamihara was thinking, so he nodded thoughtfully, "It's true, but CM Comic Con is held twice a year, in summer and winter. At this time, the world's otaku will come to visit, and it is normal for there to be a lot of people. Some people don't want to queue up and start pitching their tents in the middle of the night. ”

"It's only morning, and it's more crowded at noon."

Along the way, Shinji Kamihara found a feature, that is, there are a lot of places where the water is leaking, that is, Cos poses for people to take pictures.

To be honest, he's quite new to Cos and Comic Con. Because no matter in his past life or present life, he has never been to a comic exhibition.

Of course, the last time Riko Mito took him to Akihabara was to a comic convention. But the senses were completely different from this time.

Soon, Yasamitsu entered the venue with Shinji Kamihara.

The two of them don't have to queue up at all, because they can enter with the help of their identity if they directly show their identity in the Metropolitan Police Department after completing their service.

Looking at the familiar appearance of the servant, it is obviously not the first time to do this.

A few minutes later, he took Shinji Kamihara to find his sister.

Soon, he saw his sister's stall next to a display case, and there were many people buying doujinshi.

Seeing this, with a smile on his face, he was about to go over.

As a result, he was pulled by Shinji Kamihara coldly, and a passerby fell to the ground next to him.

At a glance, he was dripping into a cold sweat, and there was a sharp object in the hand of the fallen passer-by, which if it fell on him, it might hit his throat.

There was a fall accident here, and soon the staff came over to help take a look.

And Shinji Kamihara and Shiman also came to my sister's side.

"Sakurako, I'm here."

Hearing the voice, Takasha Sakurako looked up with joy, "Brother, you're finally here." Hurry up, take care of me, I'll go to the bathroom. ”

"What about Tomoka?"

"They all went shopping, and it was only noon when it was time for the shift change."

As she spoke, Takasha Sakurako noticed Shinji Kamihara next to her brother, and she couldn't help asking, "Who is this?" ”

"Oh, he's my friend...", his voice stopped abruptly, and it occurred to him that Shinji Kamihara had a regular item called the Soul Imprisonment Brush.

Use it once, die a friend.

"I'm your brother's colleague."

"Yes, yes, colleague."

Colleague, also a policeman? Takasha Sakurako glanced at the two suspiciously, but she didn't suspect anything.

When Sakurako Takasa went to the bathroom, Shinji Kamihara rummaged through the things sold at the stall and found that most of them were books.

Flipping a few books slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It's all NTR books...