August 9th, this is not only the traditional Chinese festival Qixi Festival, but also the day of the 90th Comic_Market. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, Ji Sora arrived at the Tokyo Big Sight in Koto Ward, and at this time, the three of them were still sleeping at home.

'House Holy War' or something, for the two hidden otaku of Kasumigaoka Shiyu and Shiina Mashiro, there is no attraction at all.

Rather than standing in front of the stalls and shouting for sales, they prefer to stay at home and do what they like.

Not to mention Lihua Song, she is not even a house, so she is naturally not interested in the 'House Holy War'.

Fortunately, in addition to these eldest ladies, there are also people from Sakura Village in Gensokyo, who are very interested in this Comic_Market, and Ji Kong just handed over the stall to them to take care of.

Although the stalls on the Comic_Market are very popular, with Ji Kong's current status, it is still very simple to apply for a stall.

In fact, a few days before the start of the Comic_Market, Ji Kong had already booked the stall, and the furnishings on the stall had already been completed with the assistance of the staff.

In front of the exhibitors' passage, Ji Kong and the people of Sakura Village met, and after a few words, they parted again.

Because he made an appointment with Nanqin Li three days ago, and this time he Comic_Market to accompany them to participate, so he naturally would not break his promise.

Not to mention that it was the first time to participate in such a grand event, he also felt that it was better to participate as a tourist, because it would allow him to experience more things.

But soon, his thoughts were shaken.

It was eight o'clock in the morning, and it was the time when many people were still sleeping, but there were already crowds of people in front of the gate of the venue, and there was no end at a glance, and there were even a few tents set up at the front.

But...... Isn't that an exaggeration?

Ji Kong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he suddenly wanted to go through the back door, and entered through the exhibitor's passage.

It was this stunned kung fu that Ji Kong found that many people had already looked at him, with surprise in their eyes, and then surprise, rushing towards him in a swarm.

"Look, there's Mr. Sora!"

"It's really Mr. Sora!"

"Grab that empty teacher and ask him to sign for us!"

"Teacher Kong, don't run!"

Ji Kong ran away.

Although he was a little sorry for the enthusiastic fans, looking at the amount of dust that was enough to kick up a cloud of smoke, he felt that his own life was more important.

And if he really wants to be surrounded, Ji Kong estimates that he will be watched like a giant panda in the next whole day, don't think about participating in any summer comic exhibition.

Escaping into an alley, Ji Kong hid behind a large garbage can and gasped for a few breaths violently, until he watched a large group of people running through the alley, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Careless!

Comic_Market is known as the 'Holy War of the House', and on this day, all kinds of mansions appeared in groups, and naturally it was also the day with the most dense number of his fans, but he actually came over without any cover-up.

Called Mitaka Ren to bring him sunglasses and a mask, and with these two camouflage artifacts, Ji Kong finally dared to show up.

First, he called Nanqinli and asked where they were now, and after learning that they were already queuing up in front of the hall, Ji Kong rushed to his destination.

Wearing a mask on this occasion is not a conspicuous thing, after all, there are too many people here, and the smell of cigarettes, perfumes, sweat, breakfast, etc., fills the venue, making the air here very mixed and unpleasant, so it is not uncommon to wear a mask.

Ji Kong stopped looking all the way, the flow of people here is too dense, and it is very difficult to find someone.

After coming to the vicinity of the destination, Ji Kong found that a large number of people had gathered here, and curiously squeezed in to take a look.

Surrounded in the center are nine people, of varying heights, who are supposed to be women in appearance.

But none of that matter, the important thing is that all nine people are wearing brown coats, sunglasses and masks.

If you usually meet this kind of person on the street, you may still think of spies, plainclothes or something, but in this hot summer, at the door of this guild hall where tens of thousands of people gather, everyone will only think of the word 'stupid'.

Because of the fancy costumes of these nine people, there are more people around them than around a well-known coser.

Ji Kong was stunned, and then turned around and left without hesitation.

But it was too late.

The corner of the clothes was grabbed from behind, and there was a girl's voice behind him, "Haha, our cross-dressing is really amazing, even Ji Jun didn't recognize us." ”

"No, let me go, I really don't know you."

The gaze projected from all directions was hotly reflected on Ji Kong's face, making him cover his face quite ashamedly.

"Eh, Ji Jun, didn't you hear my voice? I'm Xiaoguo! ”

“……”

Opening his mouth, Ji Kong knew that he couldn't escape this time, so he could only cover his face and say indifferently: "Okay, I know, you come with me." ”

"But, this is what we've been waiting in line for a long time!"

"Don't say anything, follow me!"

This time the muses obediently obeyed, and ten people lined up in a row and began to walk out.

Led by Ji Kong, who was wearing sunglasses and a mask, and the nine muses in a brown coat followed, wherever they passed, tourists avoided them, in a sense, it brought convenience to their passage, but ......

"Hey, are these ten people cosers?"

"Wouldn't it? How can there be such a strange coser? ”

"Then why are they dressed like this? Aren't you afraid of heat stroke? ”

"I don't know, what a bunch of weirdos......"

The sound of discussion in his ears made Ji Kong feel ashamed and angry, and he almost trotted all the way outside, and after entering a café and asking for a box, he was finally able to catch his breath.

Then, he looked at the nine muses who followed, only to feel anger rising from his heart, and evil growing to the side of his guts!

I saw him jump up, pounce on the girl in front, and then "brush" and tear off her coat!

"Yikes!"

It was Sonoda Haiwei who was ripped off her coat, and the dignified and beautiful blue-haired girl let out a shameful exclamation, covering her chest and clamping her legs, as if she was about to be violated, but under her coat, she was obviously still wearing a very normal shirt and short skirt.

Surprisingly, Ji Kong didn't complain about her behavior, but jumped in the box again and again, and with a few "swishs", he ripped off all the coats of the nine girls!