Weird Fantasy Invasion

There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn't have brothers and sisters at home? This is very normal.

At this moment, Sakuramiya Hitomi's mind suddenly reappeared the feeling she had on Tuesday in the principal's office, when she inexplicably wanted to believe that Spencer and the president were just having a normal study group.

Is the look that Ye Shiyu gave the president, the look that a sister should give her brother?

And why would I think so?

Blame it on Spencer!!

Nara in front of him saw Sakuramiya Hitomi lost in thought, her face excited at one moment and cold at another, and he couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

But forget it, I'm just a bodyguard, and I was just giving Miss Sakuramiya a reminder out of kindness.

As for what to do specifically, that was not her concern.

When it comes to love, the two people in the relationship are always the ones who really put the effort into it; no one else can help.

She smiled slightly and looked outside the bathroom, then gently patted Sakuramiya Hitomi, who looked unhappy, to wake her up from her deep thoughts.

"Okay, I'll go to the entertainment area and wait for you guys. Don't keep your president waiting, Miss Sakuramiya."

"Ah sneeze!!"

In the inner fan zone of the Golden Lion Convention and Exhibition Center, in the wide area surrounded by curtains, a beautiful blonde girl suddenly sneezed for no apparent reason.

She sniffed and looked puzzled.

"No way, is Santa Claus really so vindictive? Why does he keep cursing me?"

It is the smart and wise golden lion, Aria Spencer.

She looked at the long queues of stalls around her, which listed the doujinshi and games they were selling, with titles that Spencer could not understand at all.

I don't know what that word means either.

Literacy is difficult in the first place, and she doesn't understand why there have to be such complicated codes and abbreviations.

Are you afraid that others will understand?

In fact, this thing is a rating sign, which means that people under the age of eighteen are not allowed to enter.

Linmen’s grading system is very complete, so people with various needs can always get works that satisfy them.

But this certainly has its drawbacks. For example, certain graded products can always end up in groups that should not be sold in strange ways.

No matter how strict the review is, there will always be loopholes.

For example, at this moment, there is no such thing as checking ID. As long as you don't have an obvious face of an elementary school student, you can lift the curtain and come in without being stopped.

Anle, who was traveling with me, was very excited after arriving here and said that he was going to buy something he really wanted.

Spencer didn't understand any of this and just sat at the door waiting for her to come out.

"Wow, this time Mr. Jiaotan's new work is amazing!"

"Yes, it's like taking away everything from a person who has everything and is happy and content."

Spencer, who was sitting on the side doing nothing, suddenly looked up as if he heard something interesting.

Her blonde hair became slightly brighter as if glowing. She turned around and saw two otakus wearing masks, each holding a black bag in their arms, and talking happily.

"Especially the part about the fall."

"Yeah, yeah! That part was awesome! He still had feelings for his lover, but had to give in to his instincts. That expression of forbearance gradually collapsed, and finally he completely gave up and degenerated."

As they were talking, they seemed to feel an extremely chill.

It’s as if something precious is about to leave you.

Such an illusion suddenly arose in my mind.

They were stunned and turned their heads to look, and saw a very beautiful blonde girl looking at them with her hands folded.

"Hey, what are you two talking about? I'm very interested~"

"I"

Although she was so beautiful, she made the two of them feel disgusted and afraid.

One of them was still thinking about saying something, but the person behind him shook his head and quickly left with his companion.

"Tch, coward."

Spencer yawned and curled his lips as he watched the two men running away in panic with the black bags in their arms.

"Um, Spencer, I'm back."

"what?"

With his hands folded and his head held high, Spencer, who looked like a strong man, turned around and saw Anle, who was wearing a mask and holding seven or eight black bags.

“Although it took some effort to get netizens to help me buy the books, I finally bought all the new works I was interested in.”

Even with the mask on, Spencer could glimpse a blush that couldn't be hidden by the mask and seemed to complement her excited words.

On the shoulder, the illusory little finger rolled his eyes.

"The games I play and the comics I read are all more fancy than the others, but when it comes to real life, I'm completely clueless. What's the point?"

Anle glanced at the little finger on his shoulder, and then returned to reality from the excitement of buying a new work.

She lowered her head a little more embarrassedly and held the black bags in her arms tighter.

"So, what are in these black bags? You all look so excited after buying them."

"Ahh, this?"

Anle looked at Spencer, who was full of confusion, and wanted to explain, but he couldn't say anything.

How can I tell people outside the circle about these weird works?

What's more, it was purchased secretly by the client, which is even more unpresentable!

Seeing Anle's hesitation, Spencer, holding his hands, became more and more impatient.

"Forget it, I'll go and see it myself!"

"Wait a minute, Spencer!"

But how could the cowardly Anle stop Spencer who did what he wanted?

So she just watched Spencer, with his arms folded, walk towards one of the stalls with his head held high.

It was written on a sign,

"Pure ballet~"

"Teacher Jiao Tan's latest masterpiece is now on sale!"

Spencer just walked straight to the front of the line of dozens of people with a swagger, without any intention of queuing at all.

Are you kidding? This exhibition is owned by her family. Does she need to queue up here?

Done.

Ruined! !

Anle covered her mouth, but it was too late to stop Spencer.

Then he watched Spencer come directly to the stall and said directly to a muscular man wearing a mask inside,

"Give me one."

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The masked man who was packing books inside, that is, the artist himself, was slightly stunned, but when he saw the girl cutting in line as if it was a matter of course, he was also temporarily stunned.

The person queuing behind her frowned and was about to pat her on the shoulder, but Spencer had already turned around.

The moment he saw her face, he felt a mixture of horror, chill and disgust, and he actually took a step back.

"what?"

After a second, he mustered up the courage to speak.

“We’re in line?”

"Yes!"

"How dare you cut in line?!"

Spencer said nothing, but silently took out his bulging wallet.

Then she grabbed a large denomination of money and put it in the hand of the man behind her. She raised her head and plundered this prime position.

"Give me the position."

"I"

The man behind him originally refused stubbornly, because he knew that he was not the kind of man who would bow down to money.

He is a man of character!

But

She gave so much!!

The man behind him fell silent instantly, and the people in line behind him also realized that the person who came was not friendly and stopped talking.

At this time, Spencer turned his head contentedly to look at the painter wearing a mask in the shop and said,

"Give me a copy. What kind of comic is this?"

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The man inside was sturdy, but surprisingly he was a social phobic.

He frowned, extremely dissatisfied with Spencer's behavior, but he spoke after a long while.

“Are you in line?”

Spencer was slightly stunned when he heard this, then shook his head honestly.

“There’s no queue.”

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Hearing this, not only the painter sitting in the stall, but even the man holding the money behind him who was at a loss was shocked.