I Also Want to Draw Comics when I Cross into a Pseudo-mother

Ye An can use countless personal experiences to prove that if a dead house asks another dead house to go shopping, he must be invited to play games—even if the original goal is not like this, it will end up on the game.

Well, King of Fighters is really fun... Wait, I seem to blew myself up? !

"Hey! Ye Anjiang, it's still early anyway, let's go play a game!"

"Well... well, no fighting games."

For fighting games, Ye An has a psychological shadow.

The original one-hour women's clothing tour (chu) street (xing) ended early in ten minutes, and Ye An shouted in his heart!

——————————————————————————— Girls’ play time (Ye An: ...)—————————————— ———————

"Ou eats the spear!"

"Obviously Ye Anjiang is too wrong! The shipment rate of this card pool is obviously super high!"

Ye An looked at his phone, ten draws, one guaranteed purple card, one blue card, eight white cards...

"I won't listen to your explanation, you damn single-drawing devil!"

"Ugh?!"

"Little Bui! Give me a trick - 'Mountain Blowing Color Ripple Sprint!'"

"Poor and weak, poor and weak!"

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

"There is no limit, there is no limit, there is no limit, there is no limit!"

Things are going in a strange direction...

The two are now in a single room in a "manga cafe" around the convention, waiting for the convention to start.

Because it is in a private room, there is no need to call the two pseudonyms "Yean" and "UMR".

(If you have seen Xiaobu, you can recall that Xiaobu went to something like an Internet cafe. It doesn’t matter if you haven’t seen it. Generally speaking, everyone has a single room, a computer, and places where you can borrow comics and the like, by the hour Charges, let’s assume there is a double room here...)

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang--"

The two people who were fighting turned their gazes to the direction where the sound came from at the same time.

"Oh! Looks like it's time." Xiaobu picked up the phone and turned off the alarm clock, the time was [-]:[-].

"Let's go! Ye Anjiang! Remember to use a pseudonym!" Xiao Bu reminded Ye An.

"Ah, let's go!" Ye An, who was wearing a maid outfit at sixteen nights, said with a smile.

……

"Oh! This comic exhibition is really big!" Ye An sighed looking at the venue of the comic exhibition.

Ye An and Xiao Bu arrived at the comic exhibition.

"Ah! Izayoi!"

"Break the dimensional wall!"

"This is foul!"

"Completely chic nameido! (Completely chic maid!)"

From time to time, such words came from the crowd, thanks to the improvement of his physical fitness and improved hearing brought by cosplay, so he can hear these voices.

It's better not to hear, not to hear.

In short, Ye An's first comic exhibition in the Two-dimensional world, and the second man's first women's clothing shopping comic exhibition, began.

PS: Calvin... I want to see how other people's protagonists do it in the comic show. It should be better?

PS2: The day the system disappears, no one thinks about it.

Chapter 11 Manga Exhibition ([-]) (Revised)

Chapter 11 Comics ([-])

(This chapter is a revised version, some interstitial posts will be misplaced with the article, please ignore it)

Xiaobu was in front, Ye An was behind, and the two strolled around the exhibition leisurely.

"Hello, can I take a picture?"

"Uh...no problem."

Ye An agreed to take pictures like this, the reason, I don't know why, when the other party thanked the other party after taking the photo... Ye An felt the legendary "joy"...

To sum it up roughly, it can be summed up in one sentence -

Do you think I'm a cute girl?I took it out bigger than you!

Such an amazing feeling.

But there are always people with impure motives, for example, asking for an email address or something by taking pictures as a springboard...

It's not that the mailbox is not given, but it depends on the target.