Minato meets his ex-girlfriend

"Then I'm going too!"

"……no."

"why?"

"Has Shokaku ever been to an anime convention?"

"No."

"Have you ever participated in any small-scale fan conventions?"

"Not once."

"..."

The commander shrugged, "See, it's not suitable."

“But I watch anime too!”

Shoukaku was unconvinced.

“Watching anime and attending an exhibition are two different things.”

The commander said calmly, "Besides, you can't stand the atmosphere of chaos and disorder. Otherwise, go ask Z23."

Yes, Commander once brought Z23 to Summer COMIC.

Z23 almost died there.

"Commander, you are exaggerating..."

"It's not an exaggeration, it's the truth."

The commander's tone was serious.

Shokaku, who was laughing, also turned serious, "Is it really that amazing?"

"It's not amazing, it's dangerous. Very dangerous."

There is no exaggeration in the commander.

"I agree with the commander. If Shokaku goes, he may not come back."

Feng Xiang on the side joined the conversation and sat opposite the commander.

"Comic Market holds two summer and winter gatherings a year. Each gathering lasts for three days. About 150,000 people gather every day. In addition to a mess of erotic books, there are also some women who like to expose themselves."

Feng Xiang calmly introduced Xianghe.

The commander sounded a little guilty.

I'm sorry, he just went to deliver the notebook.

"Sour...sour feelings?"

Shokaku finally reacted.

Her face quickly turned red, as if she had turned into a boiled crab.

She quickly turned to look at the commander, "Xiao Bai, you went there just for those revealing women!?"

"certainly not!"

"Then what are you doing this for?"

"..."

The commander was silent, not knowing what to say.

It is absolutely impossible to say something like selling the book.

What should we do now?

The commander was caught in a dilemma.

By the way, you can change the subject at this time.

Just change the topic from yourself to others.

How to transfer it, and to whom should it be transferred?

"That's the comic that Feng Xiang just introduced."

The commander thought for two seconds and looked at Feng Xiang.

"Feng Xiang seems to know a lot about this exhibition. Could it be that... Feng Xiang has participated in it?"

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Chapter 227: Meeting with Admiral Wuzuru (fourth update)

“…Yes, I have participated.”

Feng Xiang answered in a mosquito-like voice.

"..."

Honestly, it's unbelievable.

That strict Fengxiang mother.

When everyone was interested in anime, although I would prepare snacks for everyone, I never sat next to them and watched.

Feng Xiang is totally not good at otaku culture.

You actually said you participated in COMIC?

What exactly is going on?

Even the commander's gossipy heart was burning.

"for money."

Feng Xiang said in a low voice.

"???"

There was a question mark above the commander's head.

"Feng Xiang, you wouldn't..."

I heard that COMIC is quite messy, after all...

Feng Xiang guessed what the commander was thinking, and she punched the commander directly on the head -

"It's not what you think! It's the salary! The salary!"

"salary?"

The commander was even more confused, "Working at COMIC?"

"Have you forgotten? I used to do clerical work in Maizuru."

"Ah."

"Admiral Luli of Maizuru is a lolita lover."

Feng Xiang said, "Commander, do you know?"

"know."

"I like little girls, but I can't do this in real life, so most lolita fans choose to vent through the second dimension."

"Well, continue."

"Because Admiral Luli likes young girls, the Maizuru was later redesigned, and most of them are destroyers."

Feng Xiang explained: "When the COMIC exhibition started, he wanted to go, but there was no one to do the accounting and paperwork for the garrison, so he came to me and asked me to manage the accounts and pay him. For the sake of the children in the training center, I had no choice but to..."

"and then?"

"Later, he opened a stall, and I was in charge of the stall accounts."

"I see……"

The commander understood.

The ship girls in the training center are all abandoned. There is no money to support them, and Feng Xiang has to work part-time to support these children.

It just so happened that Luli, as the admiral of the Maizuru Naval Base, knew that Feng Xiang, the predecessor of Maizuru who was in charge of clerical work, was very reliable, so she used money to tempt him.

Moreover, Fengxiang was treated like a donkey and even the accounts of the exhibition booth were made responsible by Fengxiang.

too difficult.

Fengxiang is so difficult.

"Feng Xiang, I understand how you feel..."

The commander said earnestly.

"commander……"

Fengxiang was a little touched.

"So according to your account book, use big data to analyze which books sell best?"

The commander asked very seriously.

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence, and Feng Xiang's brows twitched.

Fengxiang, the anger bar is accumulating.

………………

A few hours later.

11am, Nagashima's room.

"Nagashima, is this okay?"

"Well, please, Sister Fengxiang."

"Shokaku, help me get this."

"Okay okay."

Nagashima's room was in a mess.

I am sure I will go to Sakura City to attend the Summer COMIC.

But having said that, the main reason is to sell prostitutes' teacher's book.

The commander asked Changdao to contact Mr. Changdao, and Changdao readily agreed. Then the commander asked Fengxiang, who had participated in COMIC, what preparations were needed to open a stall.

Then I realized that there were so many things to prepare.

The preparations are not done at all!

No, it’s not that it’s not finished, it’s that it’s not done at all!

So Xianghe, who had wanted to participate for a long time, signed up to help. Fengxiang hesitated for a moment and decided to help as well.

"Xiao Bai, everyone is working, don't slack off."

Shokaku shouted to the commander who was on the phone outside in the corridor.

“I’m working too!”

The commander is also helpless.

After talking to Xianghe, he put the phone to his ear again, with a flattering look on his face: "Uncle Meng, please be flexible."

"Bullshit!"

Marshal Meng on the other side responded unhappily.

"Isn't this still the holiday season?"