High schools in the island country are divided into three semesters, from spring, autumn and winter, and after the Tokyo High School Regional Competition, the first semester of spring is almost over, and there is more than a summer vacation in between, from mid-July to September 1st.

Fujii participated in the varsity football team, so he also had to come to school three days a week during the summer vacation, and he had to train all day, 135, but fortunately, it was not an arrangement of no rest for the moon and month, and there was no spiritual injection stick in the Showa period.

After the final exam, the last class on the afternoon of July 20th, the doors and windows of the classroom were open, the continuous cicada chirping on the trees outside the building was annoying, and the bald math teacher on the podium finished reciting the scriptures, sat down with a thermos cup, and was about to become a Buddha without moving.

Chika Akiyama, the quiet and delicate squad leader, holds a simple ponytail, a beige sweater vest with a short-sleeved white shirt, and a standard melon seed face, which looks like the juvenile form of a big beauty.

Suhara lay on the table, playing with a football at his feet, his eyes staring at Chika Akiyama in the front seat, and he didn't let go for a moment.

Fujii Shu turned the gel pen with his right hand, flipping it between his fingers in a fancy way, and Azusa Hase, who was in the back seat, secretly pressed the novel under the textbook and buried his head in reading, which was a hardcover version of the Count of Monte Cristo.

Rin Kamiya, who was sitting next to her, had closed her eyes and slept on the table.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong!"

The bell of the school bell in the corridor echoed in the school, and Chika Akiyama stood up and took the lead in shouting.

"You've done a great job, math teacher!"

"You've done a great job, math teacher!"

The students in the classroom stood up in unison and bowed as a repeater.

"Woohoo! Free! ”

After doing this, the male students rushed out of the classroom, and the girls set off in groups, and Fujii had just stepped out of the classroom when a letter suddenly slipped into his hand.

"So shy."

"You really did it, haha!"

A pair of junior girls passed by, the light pink envelope was still fragrant, and Fujii Shu put the love letter in his shoulder bag and threw it in the trash in front of him, and he couldn't do it.

"Don't forget the special training next week."

Sushihara has learned to ignore such stimuli, as long as his crush, Chika Akiyama, does not touch Fujii.

He hugged the football reminder and rushed out quickly.

Azusa Hase, who was behind Fujii Shu, looked at his shoulder bag with great concern, since she played the game with Horitakaka, her role as a humanoid dispel has been won or gone, but this 'girlfriend' officially announced by Fujii Tree, because of her weak sense of existence, will be ignored by the girl who covets Fujii Tree.

The scene has almost become the norm, and even the plastic parking shed on campus often becomes an ambush circle for confessors.

Walking to the parking shed together, fortunately, there was no ambush confessor today, Fujii Shu got on a bicycle and sent Hasezi home, and then returned to a household in his house.

"I'm back."

With the usual greeting, Fujii Shu finished changing his slippers in the entrance and passed by Uncle Amami, who was wearing the commander's clothes.

"Boy, tomorrow at the Comic Con, you come to attack in EVA."

Learning from Commander Ikati's tone, Uncle Tianhai, who was still in his thirties and was still in his second year of secondary school, pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose with his index finger.

"No, I'm no longer in the second grade of junior high school, and the wall of my heart is not so strong."

Fujii Shu stopped behind Uncle Amami, turned his back to the other party, and also imitated the tone of the protagonist and refused.

"What about this first edition of the blue-eyed white dragon limited signature silver shatter? As the price of cos Kaoru Nagisa! ”

After living with Fujii for several years, Uncle Tianhai naturally knows his weakness, and the card guy can't refuse this card, which is a precious treasure he got in exchange for helping Mr. Bacai paint for a month.

The shiny Yu-Gi-Oh card between his middle finger attracted Fujii's sideways glance, and seeing him swallow his saliva, he knew that it was probably done.

"Just one day cos? No other cost? ”

Fujii Shu asked a little skeptically, although the value of this card was not speculated to the point of sky-high prices by Huaguo a few years later, it is also worth a lot of money at the moment, and there must be other additional requirements.

"By the way, help me sell books, a thousand copies of the hypnosis academy special, which was printed by the publishing house, and the editor of Jingliu discounted it at cost price and returned it to me."

Uncle Tianhai really had a different plan, Fujii Shu walked to the utility room, which neatly stacked the unopened comic book and looked up, and it was almost stacked to the ceiling.

"The price of 1,000 yen per volume is a little cheaper than the official release, so it should be a big hit, right?"

Uncle Tianhai estimated that he opened his mouth, Fujii Shu sighed, and snatched the silver broken card of the blue-eyed white dragon, and in the lower right corner of the front print, it was also a cartoonist Takahashi and Nozomi teacher, the original author of Yu-Gi-Oh signed it himself, and I had seen Mr. Eight Cai show off this card at home before, and it was an offline cartoonist gathering when I met Takahashi and Nozomi, please ask for the name of the pen signature.

Ten years later, I guess I can buy a mid-range car, right?

Fujii Shu looked at this high-quality and unique white wedding card (blue-eyed white dragon is commonly known as white marriage), this is not a factory copy of the common trade, Takahashi and Nozomi rarely sign the Yu-Gi-Oh card.

"I didn't expect Takahashi-san to like my lifanwu too, and as soon as I was happy to drink a few more glasses, I asked him to sign by the way, hahaha!"

The words of Mr. Bacai's Versailles at that time echoed in his mind.

"I've got you covered with cos, you were 175 centimeters tall at the beginning of the year, and now you're 176 centimeters tall, right? Sister Yoo Xi and your father are not short, and it should be no problem to grow to 178 cm by the age of eighteen. ”

Uncle Tianhai handed over the packaged cos suit, and suddenly mentioned Fujii Shu's deceased parents, his own sister Yuki Amami, and the stage name of the female artist from the island country who was born in the Takarazuka Opera Troupe is only one word different, and there is a family photo of their Tianhai family many years ago on the living room wall at home, and the photo of Yuki Tianhai, who is in high school, is wearing a black sailor school skirt, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and is generous, is a rare atmospheric beauty, Uncle Tianhai, who looks like a middle school student, can not see the decadence in the future at all, and smiles brightly.

The photo is framed behind the transparent glass, and as the years go by, it quietly turns yellow, and the family is left with only Uncle Tianhai, who is inseparable from Fujii Tree.

"Oh, what time is it tomorrow?"

Fujii interrupted the moment of sadness and asked.

"At seven o'clock in the morning, you just have to change your clothes, the wig and contact lenses are inside, so that you don't need to wear makeup."

Uncle Tianhai came back to his senses, returned to his previous depressed appearance, and replied.

"How many times a year do you have to open a comic con in Tokyo?"

Leaving a sentence of complaint, Fujii Shu went upstairs with a cos suit, and after a night, he changed into a light silver wig, and he wore a short-sleeved white shirt, black casual pants, and a dress that had not changed much from before, and went downstairs.

"Ready? The album has been ordered to be delivered to the exhibition site in advance, Kaoru Nagisa, let's go! ”

Uncle Tianhai, who was dressed in a commander's uniform, also imitated Commander Ikari, and drove to his destination with a gentle and soft young man.