"Sorry, there was a delay."

Shirakawa Zeping walked up to the two girls in the calligraphy department and said apologetically: "Let's go, it seems to be about to start."

Just when he was on the road, Shirakawa Zehei had already seen the sudden phone call. It was none other than the black-hearted lolita Asano Natsori.

He didn't receive the call the first time, but when he called back later, he found that the phone on the other end had been turned off. He was a little confused about the tricks of the black-hearted loli, so he had to directly send a message to Hayakawa Xia Zhi.

The little tsundere Xueji didn't let him wait long and replied:

Shirakawa Zeping was shocked and said:

Miss Xia Zhi was silent for a while and then replied:

Miss Xia Zhi said calmly:

Oh, it turns out that I went to show my holiness in front of people.

After Shirakawa Zehei got the information he wanted, he put away his cell phone and hurried directly in the direction of Tsukimi Sakurazawa and Tachibana Chimo.

"There are so many people...Shirakawa...when we just got off the tram stop, were all those people attending Xiayi?"

"Roughly the same."

Wei Wei said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, we came in with Xiao Zhijin's club tickets, otherwise I would have died waiting in line outside..."

This is true. Guys like Yingweiguai who are just here to join in the fun and don’t have a deep love for the two-dimensional culture will probably face suspicion outside.

Only the old two-dimensional people can endure this kind of suffering. The dead otakus don't go out much for half a year, and they have to endure such a test whenever they go out. I have to say that this is a kind of psychological balance.

"Stop talking so much, let's go to the venue first. Aren't you going to see the osplay exhibition? Come with me."

"Okay! Baichuan, please lead the way! Let's go see the young lady together! If it looks good, I can also help you get your contact information!"

"You don't need to worry...Tachibana-san, let's go, don't get lost."

Miss Ju Zhimo hummed and followed up in small steps, following Shirakawa Zeping and Ying Weiwei. The three of them walked down the exhibition building and chatted while walking. They also met many people who also rely on the club on the way.

Visitors who come in with tickets.

"Bai Chuan, how many sexy ladies do you think there will be in the future? Can I attract them all?"

"You can do it if you can."

"Okay, okay, I'm not that stingy. I will definitely give you half of it when the time comes~"

"You don't need this at all." Shirakawa Zeping glanced at Wei Wei and said calmly: "The young ladies you can seduce must be some weird guys. I don't want to share it with me."

"???What kind of theory are you talking about! Why do I meet strange guys!"

"Because you're weird, it's no wonder you attract weird people."

"Damn it! Baichuan, you will regret it! Don't ask me to help you and ask for my contact information later."

"That won't happen."

"Hello everyone, this summer iFesta has officially opened. Please maintain order, pay attention to safety under your feet, and enjoy this festival..."

Just as Wei Wei was waiting to reply, a loudspeaker sound suddenly sounded in the venue. As the signal was sent, there was a sudden noise in front of him, and a group of people poured in from the entrance full of joy. There were men and women, wearing different clothes and showing great momentum.

It's really scary.

"Ah...there are so many people..."

Shirakawa Zeping frowned and said: "Tsukimi... find a place to avoid it first..."

"Tachibana-san..."

The surging crowd arrived in an instant, and Little Transparent seemed to be frightened by the sight of so many people. She stayed there in a daze, her mind went blank, and she did not hear Shirakawa Zehei's voice at all.

People...many people...

"Sorry, hold my hand first."

The familiar voice broke through the blank world and brought the girl's thoughts back to reality. Her soft palm was directly held by another warm hand.

Just such a simple physical contact made Miss Ju Zhimo's body tremble slightly. The owner of the warm palm glanced at her and whispered: "Don't let go."

Immediately afterwards, the crowd came in like a tide, and flowed away like a tide separated by the boy in front of the girl. Along the way, Ju Zhimo hardly felt the fear of the dense crowd, and the figure in front of her separated for her.

Breaking through all obstacles, like a knight cutting through the night, it brings the long-awaited dawn.

The girl stared blankly at the figure in front of her. Her trembling body seemed to suddenly calm down. She gently clenched the warm palm, and a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"I won't let go...as long as you hold on to me..."

After experiencing the first wave of crowds at the beginning, Shirakawa Zehei finally brought Miss Tachibana Chimo to a place with few people. Tsukimi Sakurazawa ran over, patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "I was scared to death, but fortunately I ran fast.

...Shirakawa, are you okay?"

"fine."

"Xiao Mo, how are you? Are you scared..."

"No, there's no problem."

Miss Ju Zhimo's cheeks were slightly red, and her pure and lovely eyes like a deer were full of inexplicable emotions. She glanced at Shirakawa Zeping, as if she wanted to say something, but she hesitated...

Only then did Shirakawa Zeping realize that he had been holding Little Transparent Gakushu Ji's white and soft little hand. He immediately let go of his hand apologetically and said, "I'm sorry... I just held your hand without permission..."

"No, that's not the case!" Miss Ju Zhimo shook her head hurriedly: "Okay! Shirakawa-san...no problem..."

The girl realized that she was incoherent, and her cute little head lowered again. She could not muster the courage to look at Shirakawa Zeping. Seeing this, Tsukimi Sakuraze said suspiciously: "Shirakawa...Why do I feel like you just ate a small child?"

Black tofu?"

"Tell me! How do you feel after touching Xiao Mo's hand?"

"What's there to say? Haven't you touched it before?" Seeing that Xiao Shengping didn't mean to blame him, Shirakawa Zeping felt relieved and glanced at Wei Wei: "If you don't accept it, go ahead and hold it."

"Hmph~ I always touch things openly, unlike you who are sneaky!"

"..."

Shirakawa Zeping was speechless for a while, and then said: "Forget it... let's go to the Xiayi venue first... otherwise the souvenirs will be taken away by others after a while."

"Hey... Bai Chuan, why are you walking so fast... I can hardly keep up... Xiao Mo, you have to leave, Bai Chuan is gone!"

Ju Zhimo came back to his senses and chased forward with his eyes. After his sight touched a familiar figure, the girl's crystal eyes suddenly became a little softer and brighter.

"I really want...I really want to give you to the old me..."

Xiao Transparent sighed softly in her heart, as if she was talking to herself or someone.
Chapter completed!