"Next, I would like to invite Ms. Miki Amamiya from Kinokuniya Bookstore, Shinjuku Main Store, Tokyo, to announce the winner of the 2015 Honya Grand Prix for us."

Amamiya read this sentence excitedly.

Some of the participants in the audience with good memories showed surprised expressions.

"Wait a minute, Amamiya Miki? Isn't it just ......"

Before Wancheng Yaji's question was finished, he saw the master of ceremonies on the stage walk out of the master of ceremonies, bowed and walked quickly to the microphone carried up by the mysterious person.

"Can it still be like this?" His eyes widened.

"It seems that Amamiya-sama really likes the first prize work."

Someone next to him muttered in a low voice, just like the first recommender to give the award to the super excavation, the first prize of the main house award is the same rule. It was revealed by the bookstore clerk who was the most determined and admired in the entire award process.

This is also an honor, no wonder the smile on the face of Miki Amamiya on the stage is about to overflow. Although she didn't hear any laughter, everyone could feel her excitement, so the attendees gave a round of applause.

Hidenori Ishida heard the discussion of the people around him, looked at the beautiful master of ceremonies on the stage, couldn't help but show a smug smile, and then began to tidy up his clothes.

"What nonsense." Kyosuke Hojo sighed, this is really nerve-wracking, but he brought his family here.

"yes."

Shigeru Hamamoto smiled wryly at the sponsor next to him:

"But Amamiya-san insisted on doing that, she supported "The Devotion of Suspect X" from the very beginning, and she was still actively canvassing for votes halfway, and the efforts she put in made it impossible for everyone to say no, so she could only let her mess around once.

"The bookstore clerk is the master of ceremonies, the bookstore clerk votes, and the bookstore clerk presents the award, isn't it just right?" Another executive member next to him said with a smile.

"yes, pure." Shigeru Hamamoto smiled with relief.

Amamiya first stood there and tidied up his breath a little too quickly because of the brisk walking, and then took out a folded cardboard from his pocket.

"Good day, gentlemen. It is an honour for me to announce the winner of the 2015 Honya Grand Prix winner, and it has been a long time since we have spent the last few months finalizing the book.

April is spring, the season of cherry blossoms. In the midst of a busy workday, it seems that only when the cherry blossoms fall on your shoulders will you be alert to the arrival of spring. The moment I realized that spring had arrived, I couldn't help but think of fireworks and the height of summer.

In the summer of popsicles, when you think of popsicles in hot weather, saliva will be secreted continuously. When I was a child, I thought it was because my salivary glands were too developed, but when I grew up, I realized that it was the instinctive desire for beautiful things.

That's how it is for me, I love books, and I forget about the world around me when I pick them up.

And last year, I was lucky enough to read a book that made my tears flow like saliva. When I closed the book, after sorting out my mood, before I could stop the tears, there was only a loud voice left in my heart.

I want to recommend this book to everyone, such a book should be seen by everyone!

My hands even trembled while writing a review for the book. I can't stop thinking about the plot, the characters, and the words in the book......"

Everyone in the audience could feel Amamiya's excitement, the young lady who spoke as gentle as a lullaby from the beginning, but now her voice was full of enthusiasm.

"Si Guoyi, this is like a public confession."

Misaki smacked his tongue.

"You don't understand this, this is the most important part of the pre-god wedding, to give a message to the gods."

Tsuyoshi Osaka only hated that Kyosuke Hojo's female companions weren't here, otherwise he would have to take two tons of eye drops.

"This is a person who loves to read." Kyosuke Hojo said seriously.

Amamiya Miki on the stage was still talking, and she didn't know how she wrote so many words on her small cardboard, which really made people suspect that the cardboard was just an ornament, but in fact, she had already memorized all the content in her head.

Shigeru Hamamoto looked at the emcee lady on the stage, and only felt that her head was full of bags.

This is not the case with the statement she submitted earlier.

The happiest person in the audience, except for the related person of Kyosuke Hojo, may be Hidenori Ishida, listening to the praise of the beautiful lady, his excited blood used his brain, and the yellow-brown face added a red, and the three colors were mixed, and it was so black that he couldn't see what it looked like.

Finally, after taking a big breath, Amamiya Miki folded the silver cardboard in his hand and stuffed it into his left pocket.

Behind her, two staff members in black suits walked onto the stage. It's not to help her adjust the microphone, but to pull the golden silk cloth on one side, ready to have a "whoosh-" performance.

At this time, it should have been the master of ceremonies to say a word, and the speaker should be asked to announce the winner. However, since the master of ceremonies was speaking, Amamiya Miki spoke directly.

"Now, I'll reveal the works that won the 2015 Honya Grand Prix."

With that, she pulled out another piece of cardboard from her right pocket. This time, it was a golden cardboard with the logo of the Honya Grand Prix painted on it.

The color of gold can be a bit tacky at times. But I can't help but like this house award and use it a lot. No matter what it is, once it is more and bigger, it will produce a qualitative change.

The golden background wall, the golden atmosphere lamp, the golden floor, and the golden silk cloth almost write the dignity on the door of the head.

Amamiya Miki's eyes looked at the audience.

Feeling that gaze, Kyosuke Hojo couldn't help but straighten his waist, making the golden-red daylily flowers on his chest more vivid.

The sisters under the snow in front of the TV, Megumi Kato in front of the notebook, and Sakura Yamauchi and others in the audience, even if they knew the result a long time ago, they still couldn't help but look nervously at Amamiya Miki on the stage, their eyes were unblinking, and they were amazingly bright in the dark.

"Well, the 2015 Honya Grand Prize winners, selected by bookstore clerks across the country, are."

Amamiya Weixi paused slightly, only felt that the scene was quiet and terrifying, she seemed to be able to hear everyone's heartbeat, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, she raised her voice a little, and pronounced the nice name:

"Kyosuke-san's "The Devotion of Suspect X"!"

As her voice fell, a stirring percussion sounded in the stereo, and each beat of the drum seemed to hit a person's heart.

"2015 Honya Grand Prize, Awarded Work, Kyosuke-san Hojo's "The Devotion of Suspect X"!"

As the master of ceremonies, Amamiya Miki repeated it again, then turned sideways and looked behind him.

To put it simply, if there were not so many rituals before, the weight would not be heavier than what to eat at noon, but now, everyone has a feeling of breathing.

The two staff members standing next to the golden silk cloth also tore off the silk cloth with their hands and feet, revealing the true face of this huge object.

It's still a golden background, and in the middle are two huge book-cover posters, that is, the back of Kyosuke Hojo. Below is a row of his books standing, followed by colorful cardboard filled with testimonials from clerks, as well as handmade pop-up books and character stands.

"Damn, I want to take it home!"

Looking at the handmade pop-up book carefully made by the bookstore staff on the stage, Sakura let out an unwilling cry, but also knew that it could not be taken away.

"Kita, Kita, Kyosuke Hojo!?"

The first one to exclaim was Hidenori Ishida, if it weren't for the sudden weakness of his legs, he would have been able to jump up directly.

At this time, he didn't have the same spirit as before, and he sat down on the chair, stretched out his legs, and was about to kick the reporter in front of him.

"That's right, Hojo-san won the award, and he really deserved it."

has endured him for a long time, the reporter from "Weekly Wenchun" looked back and smiled.

"How is that possible! She mispronounced it! ”

For a moment, Ishida Hidenori only felt that the coquettish face of the emcee on the stage had become as ugly as his wife, and the voice was as harsh as fingernails scratching the blackboard.

Tsuyoshi Feng and the others on the side all showed happy expressions, if they didn't know that the occasion was wrong, they would have taken out their mobile phones to record it.

"The moment I decided to laugh out loud, I had already decided not to take the subway this week, no, this month." Misaki said.

"I'm the same, if Ishida-san's soul hurts me by mistake, it's not good. But, Mizaki, aren't you going back to Kyoto? Wancheng Yaji nodded.

"Hojo Sauna has won such a big prize, shouldn't we treat us who have come from afar to congratulate him?" When Mitsuzaki Mugaku spoke, his eyes were still staring at Hidenori Ishida, and he was already thinking about the subject matter of the next book.

"Hmph, let me tell you, Hojo's cooking skills are superb, even those restaurants in Kyoto, none of them can compare!" When Osaka first spoke, he also stared at Hidenori Ishida, he is a real reasoner, such a good subject, he can't let it go.

Didn't the president write about the Kendo tournament murder? It should be reasonable to have a murder at an award ceremony by yourself, right? This kind of person who sits below and watches others receive the award, but also applauds him, looking at his happy appearance surrounded by beautiful girls, it should be very reasonable to have murderous thoughts in his heart, right?

Only the above Tesaki Tetsuta showed a sympathetic expression and shook his head, unable to bear to look at it any longer. At this time, seeing the appearance of Ishida Hidenori with three souls and seven spirits left only to lose his soul, he felt that his methods were indeed a little naïve, and he still had to keep pace with the times. Picking up other people's children from school or something is the dregs of the old times.

In the Internet era, cyberbullying is the cheapest and most ferocious weapon of Jidao. Yes, it's time for the sailor army formed before to practice again, and the news of the big brother's award must be known to the world.

Why didn't Kyosuke Hojo laugh? Because he had already walked to the stage under the guidance of the staff before Amamiya Miki finished reading the award speech.

Like he said before, for him it was his wedding to the Honya Grand Prize, and for others who didn't win the prize, it was their funeral. There is no specific reference to Hidenori Ishida, although he did die a little more completely. It's not just the heart that dies, it's also the social level.

That's it, he had to keep his face strained and not laugh.

"That's it, it's time to laugh a little better."

When Kyosuke Hojo walked to the stairs to the left of the stage, suddenly a voice rang out. He turned his head and saw a slender figure slowly walking out of the small door behind the stage.

"Shiyu!?" He shouted in surprise, the smile on his face even worse.

Dressed in a long black dress, Kasumigaoka Shiha slowly walked out of the darkness, her long jet-black hair tied up in a bun and fastened with a silver clip. He had a bright smile on his face, and his burgundy eyes sparkled like jewels.

Because of the relationship between straight flowers, Kyosuke Hojo knows a little about clothing. He agrees with the proverb in the clothing industry, "Even a groom depends on clothes", and people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Like him, even if everyone thought that handsome was unreasonable.

But wearing the clothes carefully prepared by Naoka, people will feel that he has broken through the sky handsomely.

And now, looking at the glamorous and mysterious Kasumigaoka Shiyu in front of him, he felt that the clothes were just a decoration.

It's not the luxurious black dress that makes the girl more beautiful, but the perfect figure and face of Kasumigaoka Shiyu that make this skirt bloom with a charm that the designer has never imagined.

He thought he knew a lot about Shiyu's wonderful softness, but now he realized that he was wrong.

Breasts are a woman's secondary sex characteristics, and it can also be understood that people rely on this to identify your gender, so the importance of this part is self-evident.

Most of the beauties' breasts are beautiful, but they need to be seen in the whole.

Some people are on the small side, which makes the whole look a little shriveled. Some people are so big that even the waist must become thick to support the weight of the upper body.

Some people have rough skin that looks unsightly; Some people's skin is too white and their blood vessels are too thick, which adds a touch of awkwardness to their full breasts.

But Shi Yu's chest in front of her is perfect, thanks to her excellent imagination and memory, Shi Yu in a black dress and Shi Yu without clothes seem to appear in front of her together.

The pair of huge and straight breasts are being supported by the slender waist, soft, plump, and coordinated. If you increase by one point, you will be too fat, and if you lose one point, you will be too thin.

Shiyu's face has the unique fullness of the royal sister, this perfect breast, with the buttocks that Ying Lili calls erotic, and the slender legs that continue to tighten the lines below.

"Are you here for our wedding?" Kyosuke Hojo couldn't help asking, and even forgot for a moment that he was going to go on stage to pick up his other child, the trophy of the Honya Grand Prize.

"I'm here to see you take our children and win the honor."

Kasumigaoka Shiha stepped forward, her tone was a little wet, and the hot breath she spit out made Kyosuke Hojo shrug his shoulders.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"Surprise."

"Surprise?"

"Well, go on stage, pick up the trophy and accept the cheers of the people."

Kasumigaoka did not continue to explain, because the book cover of "The Devotion of Suspect X" had already appeared on the big screen, as well as the name of Kyosuke Hojo, and the voice of Miki Amamiya.

Next, Ms. Amamiya will present the trophy to the awardee. Kyosuke-san, Hojo, please. ”

I don't know how Amamiya Miki, who is also the emcee and the presenter, restrained her smile and thought such words, but maybe she didn't restrain herself at all, because the smile on her face was too bright.

The rousing music sounded again, this time orchestrally. Percussion was not necessary, because as Kyosuke Hojo walked to the center of the stage, there was already a round of applause from the audience.

Those who applauded, it didn't look like they had come to their own funeral, so enthusiastic that Kyosuke Hojo thought he was back at the junior high school graduation ceremony.

Well? Wrong!

In the scattered applause, there were a few particularly loud voices, almost as if they had borrowed hands from cats, and they were clapping without pain.

A thought suddenly occurred in his heart, and his strong body control ability made him resist the urge to turn his head that way, and still smiled and walked towards Amamiya Miki.

After walking up to Miss Amamiya, the two of them bowed to each other three times as if they were worshipping heaven and earth, and he took the crystal trophy from each other's hands.

When the two of them held the trophy together and faced the reporter to take a picture of them, a voice came from the stereo: "Present the commemorative trophy to the grand prize winner, Hojo-san." ”

It was Shigeru Hamamoto, who was the chairman, who came to the stage in person, and this was something that had to be said, but the emcee was presenting the award with a smile like a sunflower, so it was impossible to explain it while bowing, so he had to come.

Flash! Flash! Flash!

The reporters in the audience seemed to be competing to show how good the wife they bought with public funds was, and they were desperately taking pictures.

But now Kyosuke Hojo doesn't have time to complain that he forgot to wear sunglasses, because his attention is all drawn to the corner of the lower right corner of the venue.

Mom? Father? Gashiko?

Eiri, Yukino, Miki?

There are also Onizuka, Danma, and Goro Hatata...... Big Brother Masaki?

He blinked violently while the flash stopped.

It's not gone, it's really them! It's really all here!

Kyosuke Hojo's gaze looked back and forth twice on Sakura, Mitsuha, and his mother and others on the left, and his heart was filled with a huge surprise.

It's really all here!

The mother was standing there with Kashiko in her arms, her face did not change at all, and she was holding Kashiko's hand and waving it to herself with excitement. My father's face, which liked to pretend to be serious, was now full of bright smiles.

Wearing a small white dress, Eriri stood in the middle of Yukino and Miki, like a ...... It looks like he's happy.

Miki and Yukino were also clapping vigorously, but they seemed to have a sense of caution, and their eyes drifted in the direction of Kyosuke Hojo's parents.

The excitement on Onizuka and Danama's faces was almost like that of a wild race on a deserted highway, and Kyosuke Hojo was afraid that they would whistle.

Kyosuke Maki was wearing a formal suit, and he was followed by Yoshio Tsuki as usual, and the two of them officially seemed to be attending a parent-teacher conference, but they were not worried that the suit would explode and applaud desperately.

How can there be a child who doesn't want to share the honor with his mother, and how can there be a boss who doesn't want to tell his former subordinates how good he is now?

But Kyosuke Hojo's introverted personality made him unable to do those things sometimes, so he only invited his mother once, and after receiving a reply that he was traveling and couldn't come back, he didn't ask for it again.

As for Kyosuke Maki and Onizuka, why, can you still say that they all came to see my award ceremony?

But now......

Although he was a little embarrassed, Kyosuke Hojo now wanted to raise the trophy and wave it vigorously at his mother's side, so that Miki and the others could take a good look.

Wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night. Now watching so many people you care about cheering for you, someone surrounded by a golden patch of gold really appreciates the joy of receiving an award. This is much more wonderful than the publishing house's reprinting contract, and Yukichi Fukuzawa is also a lot worse.

That's it, surprise?

Taking the opportunity to turn his face and let the reporter on the other side take a photo, he looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu in surprise who walked with him to the stage of the ceremony.

Shi Yu, she ......

Kyosuke Hojo never expected to receive such a gift, and last night, before messing around with himself, Shiyu did so much.

This woman, he now understands why Ying Lili is called the Shiyu Demon Girl. This is really a demon girl, what man can refuse a woman who would bother to prepare such a surprise for himself?

Compared to Amamiya Miki in a silver lady's suit, Kasumigaoka, who was wearing a black dress, was more like an award presenter, she stood aside, looking at Kyosuke Hojo and the trophy in his hand, her heart was full of pride and satisfaction.

This is himself and Kyosuke's child!

This book, starting with Kyosuke's writing, asking for his own opinions, to correcting typo grammar in the middle period, to the definitive version at the back, is all about her helping Kyosuke Hojo communicate with the publishing house bit by bit.

Compared to the children of Kyosuke and Eiri Kashiwagi, his own children are obviously better!

The two of them looked at each other like that, as if they could know each other's thoughts with just their eyes.

"Cut, that woman!"

Ying Li pouted, even if she cooperated throughout the whole process, even if Kyosuke's mother was next to her, she couldn't control her unhappiness with Kasumigaoka.

Damn, why wasn't I the one who came up with the idea!!

The girl let out an unwilling cry in her heart, and then sobered up in the applause of Mikiko Hojo, and a smile instantly appeared on her face, and she applauded warmly.

When Kyosuke wins the award for the love he wrote about me, I will put my parents, grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, and sisters, and Kyosuke's parents, mothers, and sisters...... There are also Sakura's, Glass's, Naohana's, and the woman's...... And Kyosuke's subordinates, editors of the publishing house, and all the family members of Momotaro are invited to come!

Others may think that Kyosuke Hojo is simply cooperating with the photo, but Sakura Yamauchi, who can accurately kiss him in the mouth with his eyes closed, noticed that something was wrong for the first time.

"Huh?! Aunt Mijiko! She clapped and turned her head away.

"Aunt Mijiko?!"

Three exclamations sounded together, and coincidentally, the four girls who were most familiar with Mikiko Hojo were not by her side at the same time.

"Didn't she say she was traveling in Antarctica?" Sanye asked.

"Not South America?" Sakura was surprised.

"......" Glass looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu on the stage, and already had a guess in his heart.

also saw Kasumigaoka Shiyu, as well as a few people in front of the screen.

"Oops?? Where did this come from? My rival ended up in that kind of place? Under the snow, Yang Nai shouted, lifted his long legs off the sofa, and slammed into front of the TV, almost spilling the champagne in his hand.

Rival?

Also looking at the snow under the snow of Kasumigaoka Shiyu on the screen, when he heard this word in his sister's mouth, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Mother and sister have already decided on the candidates?

"Ahh Terrible woman! Siye was startled, pointing to the screen and asking the two younger brothers next to him.

"Uh-huh!" Sachiko and Sagawa nodded repeatedly.

Toshiki Miyamizu, who couldn't help but smile at his son-in-law, had an ugly face as if he had seen a comet fall for the first time, although he didn't remember what happened at that time.

This bastard actually brought people to that kind of place!

The only thing that is not surprised may be that Kato Megumi, who received the invitation of Kasumigaoka before and also saw Eiri Pear and others on the screen.

In the mobile phone, there is the exclamation of my sister yelling, and in the computer is everyone's applause for Kyosuke.

"Congratulations, Kyosuke~~" The girl whispered.

Kyosuke Hojo and Shiwa Kasumigaoka looked at each other affectionately on the stage of the ceremony, and offstage, Yoshitoki Hirota, a reporter from "Weekly Bunharu", looked at the camera in his hand with a somewhat tangled expression.

I really didn't want to make gossip!

Obviously, standing with Hojo Kyosuke, the person who holds the trophy with four hands is Amamiya Miki, but as long as the beautiful woman in a black dress and a good figure appears in the picture, anyone can see that there is a story between her and Hojo Kyosuke.

The chief editor clearly told me to shoot Hojo-san's glorious moment!

Yoshitoki Hirota was torn apart, and his instinct as a gossip reporter frantically encouraged him to photograph Kyosuke Hojo's obvious gossip, but his boss's words and the magazine's consistent attitude towards Kyosuke Hojo kept him in check.

The music that had been playing for a long time finally stopped, which also represented the end of the photo session.

"Ahem, okay......"

The cough of the temporary emcee Shigeru Hamamoto relieved reporter Yoshitoki Hirota, and also made the two people on the stage whose eyes were almost glued together a little more restrained.

"After the trophy is awarded, the next award is a 100,000 yen book card provided by Neon Books Popularization Co., Ltd."

While the master of ceremonies was speaking, Kyosuke Hojo also handed the trophy to Shiyu-senpai.

However, although it was etiquette to receive the trophy with both hands, he always felt that Senior Sister Shiyu's careful movements and the expression on her face looked as if she was picking up a little baby.

No, I was infected by Tsuyoshi Hiraka!

At most, that's the crystallization of my love with Sister Shiyu, how can any child be made of crystal.

Seeing Shiyu Senior Sister walk off the stage with the trophy and walk in the direction of his mother, he turned around again and looked at a man who didn't hear who it was.

Isn't it, library card......

It's better to send rice and peanut oil......

With such a complaint in his heart, he smiled and held up a huge library card with the man to let the reporter take pictures frantically again.

After the second prize, it was the set of mechanical pencils he chose, and the last time Zebra Zebra's managing executive Yamato Nagakei walked over with a smile on his face, holding a huge cardboard card with stationery patterns in his hand.

Amamiya Miki, who returned to the emcee stand, took the microphone and began to read the advertising slogan in that soft voice. Yes, advertising words, this stationery company may give too much money. Amamiya Miki is like reading the product introduction, from the plastic material of the mechanical pencil shell to the production process of the continuous core, even the name of the lead core is played on the big screen.

Although he doesn't give himself a share of sales, Kyosuke Hojo still maintains a perfect smile.

The flash was flashing again, and Kyosuke Hojo didn't know how big a page these people were planning to give himself and Honya, and if they could fit in their magazines or newspapers for so many photos?

After the special appreciation, it was a flower offering.,Someone who thought this ritual was good before.,Now I can only look at the Ishida Hidenori in the audience to have fun for myself.。

Wait, it's all now, who set him up the game?

Thanks to the bigwigs for monthly passes, recommended tickets and tips.

It's almost 13,000 years old today, and I'm hungry when I write it

(End of chapter)