The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

The little girl frowned, it really didn't look like this place: "But on teacher Bi*'s Twitter, it's clearly written here."

As a result, people soon began to exclaim, "Teacher Bi* is here.", "It's Teacher Bi* from "One Zhou Libo Show"....

"Ah, that's Teacher Shui*jing, why are you here?"

One after another, many illustrators appeared in front of Yawata's support vehicle. Since there are manga artists, there are also book illustrators, all of whom have a certain reputation.

"Hey guy, is this CM99 opened in Chiba?"

Perhaps it's because each artist announced the location of the signing event of the new work on their Twitter, and more fans and A Zhai began to appear here one after another.

Fortunately, Hachiman, who had premeditated it, already had enough manpower to manage the order on the scene, fully mobilized the manpower of the Yukinoshita family, and set up the venue for the signing meeting within half an hour.

"What did you do?" Yang Yan asked in astonishment.

These people can't be hired just because they have money. Many of them are not short of money themselves, let alone for something like a politician's platform.

"It's very simple. To save the entire industry and protect the legitimate rights and interests of secondary creators, this is what I pay them."

Hachiman said, whether it is to restart the Comic Market in Chiba or to protest against the legalization of non-indictment crimes, Hachiman's proposition is easily recognized by these top-notch manga fan alliances. They are not short of money, but they understand Reasonably, if the industry gradually slumps, their future will not be easy.

During this time, Hachiman has been running among these people, gaining their approval.

Chapter 58 Neon is Dead, Gentlemen

A large number of people began to gather in the empty square in front of the subway entrance. Since various painters had made reservations for this event on Twitter in advance, fans came one after another. It was almost like a small fan festival.

Yi Caiyu finished singing, but he didn't agree to the fan's encore request. He just saluted and walked off the stage slowly.

Since two to three hundred people had already gathered at the scene, Isshiki still struggled through the crowd to find Hachiman, who was directing the work of maintaining order.

"Senior~"

Hearing the familiar voice, Hachiman turned around and saw Isshiki who was still panting slightly. The fine sweat oozing from her forehead and the flushing of her cheeks made her look more attractive than usual.

Her eyes were shining, she looked at Hachiman, as if she was expecting her to say something.

"The singing just now was great, it sounded good, and it helped me a lot." Hachiman didn't have this bit of EQ, especially after asking for help just now.

"Hey, won't it be mean if I ask for a reward?" she said softly.

Just when Hachiman didn't know how to answer, someone from the campaign team ran over to tell him.

"Mr. Hikigu, the stage for the speech has been set up."

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

Time is precious, and he doesn't even know when he will be complained for disturbing the people, so he wants to take advantage of the best time for crowds to gain favor.

"Isshiki, wait for a while." Then he followed the staff and ran to the stage not far away.

Yi Caiyu couldn't help lowering his head, and cursed lightly: "Idiot."

Standing on the stage, Hachiman couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, as if facing the beautiful juniors weighed him down even more than facing hundreds of people at this time.

"Masters, please stop and listen to me."

As a matter of course, almost no one listened to him.

So he changed his approach.

"If you want to legally buy your favorite fanbooks at fanfests in the future, just listen to me."

Hachiman's tone was not very good, but more eyes gathered.

"I believe that there are not only Chiba fans standing here, so let me ask you, are you willing to only meet your favorite authors at such temporary offline gatherings every time now?"

"Thinking about the prosperity of the Comic Market at the beginning and the sluggishness of the doujin world now, is it true that there are even fewer pictures on the line? Let me ask you, are you willing to let the doujin industry disappear into history like this in the future? Among them?"

Gradually, the harsh and bloody reality made these people have to look at the young man who gave the speech.

"At the beginning, when the non-personal prosecution was passed, none of us could stand up. When the artist who sold fan works in Comic Market was arrested, none of us could stand up. When Comic Market was forced to close down, we could only stand up. Why are you hiding your face and crying outside the venue?"

"Then let me tell you, because you have needs, but you have no voice, and your voice has no power, so now we can only stand here and hold offline activities secretly, even afraid of when we will be complained and cause trouble to others, where And the grand occasion of fan culture that made us all proud..."

Hachiman is not a born speaker. He even had stage fright when speaking in front of people, but he overcame this shortcoming with practice and perseverance, and his speech style is very provocative.

The people in the audience began to move around, and some even covered their faces and cried while reminiscing about the past.

"I promise that no matter whether I can be elected to the prefectural assembly or not, I will fully promote the restart of Comic Market in Makuhari, Chiba. Tokyo has no control over here. As I said, there is no need to worry about my strength, because I have a right to Powerful wife."

Hachiman said proudly, and immediately aroused booing from below, but anyone could tell that there was no malice, and it was more aimed at his behavior of throwing dog food.

"Neon's economy is dead, gentlemen." Hachiman continued.

"I can't help you find a job, I can't help you buy a house with a raise in your salary, I can't help you live a life like cash, but I can't do the same, but I want to cheat your votes and give Adults of your false hopes, at least I can protect you to see more fanbooks, at least let you watch LF, there is no code."

"Who tm doesn't know that Two-dimensional is fake, but compared to the reality of no hope, why can't we take a breath in the false beauty? Who wants to deprive us of this last right?"

"My name is Hikigaya Hachiman, and I am a candidate for the prefectural council in Chiba Inage District. I don't need you to like me, but if you want more people to hear your voice, please vote for me."

After Hachiman finished speaking, he breathed out slightly, looking at the fans in the audience, there was no thunderous applause, only clapping in twos and threes, but Hachiman knew that their emotions were all aroused by him.

Because this is the only advantage of Yawata. Compared with new media channels and advanced thinking, being able to understand the empathy of young people's pain is Hachiman's biggest advantage compared with Yukinoshita and Jinjiang Club.

After all, he really cannot provide benefits that can improve their living environment.

However, this is something that all members of Neon can't do.

It's just that no one has ever said it directly like him.

Hachiman only expressed one meaning, I want your votes, at least, I didn't treat you as leeks.

Respect, two words, is easier said than done.

Under such an atmosphere, Hachiman's speech ended.

At dusk, most of the fans left contentedly after buying the signed fanwork of the artist they liked.

It's a little messy now, but it's actually okay. What kind of bad intentions can the little fat house have? Most of the garbage has been taken away by itself.

The on-site staff also started to clean up the rest, and when Hachiman came down, he looked for Isshiki again, and found that she had left with the office's car, and sent a text message to himself, saying that he had other work.

"Next time, remember to ask me to play."

This is intentional, must it be intentional?

But it also let Hachiman heaved a sigh of relief. When he just sat down, his cheeks were irritated by something cold. Hachiman took a look and found that Kagero was standing behind him holding a bottle of cold MAX coffee.

"Thank you, brother-in-law."

Yang Yan smiled and handed him the coffee.

"Sugar-sweetened version of MAX coffee, although you like it hot, but it's okay in this weather."

Hachiman took the coffee, opened the lid, and the cold liquid flowed down his throat, which made him feel refreshed.

He looked at the girl and asked out the doubts that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Hey, I said, have we met before?"

He obviously knew each other not long ago, but her understanding of him surprised him.

Yang Yan just sat beside him with a smile facing the evening sunlight.

Chapter 59 Yang Nai and Yang Yan

At dusk and sunset, Yukinoshita Yukino is sitting in her father's study room. Although her father has been away for several years, the furnishings here are basically maintained by Yukino at the original level. When she wants to feel calm, she will sit here. Make a pot of tea, read a book, and slowly calm down.

Also, to feel the remaining breath of my father.

But now Yukino is not reading the book, but looking at the mobile phone, which is the video of Hachiman giving a speech.

From the photographer's point of view, it seems that the fans in the audience recorded it and posted it online, but it doesn't matter who took it, because there are many videos of this speech on Twitter.

Moreover, these videos spread very quickly. At the beginning, they were only in the circle of ACG fans, but this poisonous chicken soup speech that broke the stereotypes quickly broke through the circle and attracted the attention of the mainstream media.

What happened next is quite interesting.

Among Hachiman's speeches this time, the most controversial part is that the neon economy is dead, I can't save your real life, but it can make your virtual life more warm and other declarations.

In the mainstream media, his speech was criticized as deviant. As a member of parliament, he did not consider how to improve people's livelihood and make people's lives happier. Instead, he kept pleasing his supporters, only caring about entertaining them to death, and not paying attention to reality. Life.

However, among the general commentators, Hachiman's speech received mostly favorable comments.

"This guy speaks so truthfully."

"Never seen a politician like this, so interesting."

"Anyway, I didn't think that the high-ranking congressman could solve any practical problems. How many years have I been shouting about the problem of declining birthrates? It's fine for me to be a leek. I want my son to continue to be a leek. It's better to let Mr. Fukada not code."

And so on, most of the mainstream media kept criticizing Yawata as an outlier.

But most people praised it a lot, and Xue Nai even smelled a sense of class division from here.

It is very similar to the tearing of "Miracle 2" game media evaluation and player evaluation.

No, it should be said that this kind of dissatisfaction has already existed, but was torn open by Hachiman from an unexpected angle.

This kind of power rising from the bottom, perhaps, it will be more beneficial for Yawata to directly run for Congress.

Xue Nai thought in her heart.

She suddenly remembered a point of view put forward in the book "A Brief History of Humanity" that she had read before. What makes a human being is not knowing how to hold tools, but the moment of believing the story, or to change the word, the same Vision, the ability to imagine the future, is what sets humans apart from other animals.

In human society, no matter where they are, those who know how to "tell stories" will always be very few successful ones.

And Yawata, in this regard, is obviously not bad.

I don't know when he started, but he has grown to such an extent that sometimes he feels that he can't catch up.

Yukino put away her phone, and suddenly realized why Shinomiya Yunying put so much effort into dealing with Hachiman.

For his kind of aristocratic family, probably a character like Hachiman, who rose from the grass, would make him feel uncomfortable physically.

And his sense of crisis is correct. If Hachiman is allowed to continue to promote, Yukino has a hunch that Hachiman's votes will easily surpass the Shinomiya Yukinoshita two.

Xue Nai stood up, and gently put aside her thinking about the situation. In fact, she still had some complaints about Yang Yan's use of her own name to run for election in her heart.

It's not that she doesn't want to compete with Hachiman in her heart, but the person in charge of Yukinoshita's family is her mother after all.

She opened the door of the study, and happened to see her elder sister Yang Nai carrying a carton of milk, she seemed to have just taken a shower, her half-length hair was tied into a braid with a headband, she was wearing short jeans and a shirt, her plump and slender figure, straight Let the servant wonder which daughter was picked up.

"Sister? You're home." Xue Nai said in a little surprise.

"Ahaha, it's been a long time since I've been home, doesn't my daughter recognize her mother?" Yang Nai laughed heartily, as if she was no different from her former sister.

"Who is your daughter, I want to tell my mother that you are talking nonsense." Xue Nai warned.

Yang Nai slightly narrowed his eyes, and smiled: "Now I know how to make small reports with my mother, not bad."

In the previous relationship between the two mothers and daughters, this would not have happened.

"Sister, what are you busy with right now, why don't you always go home?" Xue Nai asked softly.

Yang Nai took two steps forward, then touched her head, there was both mockery and doting in his eyes.

Yukinoshita Yoshino's way of expressing love is distorted, the more she likes something, the more she will bully, and she can only bully herself.

"Sister?" Xue Nai couldn't help squinting her eyes like a cat, and raised her head slightly.

Yang Nai didn't answer Xue Nai's question, but said: "Don't forget how much that guy loves you."

Xue Nai showed a puzzled expression.

"I'm back!" An energetic voice came from the entrance downstairs.

"Let's go, take me to see this new younger sister." Yang Nai said with an indescribable smile.

In fact, since Yang Yan returned to Yukinoshita's house, Yang Nai never came back, only Xue Nai notified her on the phone.

But Yang Nai didn't seem too surprised by this, and he just came back when he had time to talk on the phone.

Until now.

The two sisters walked down the stairs and walked slowly to Yang Yan, who had been busy all day with the election.

Looking at the strange beauty in front of him, Yang Yan rolled his eyes: "You are, sister Yang Nai?"

Yang Nai narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was looking at the girl who looked exactly like Yukino in front of him.

"Sure enough, she looks exactly the same as Xue Nai, the resemblance is a bit disgusting."

"Sister! What are you talking about?" Xue Nai glared at her.

"Ahahaha, I'm sorry, I'm a person who always speaks freely, so don't mind what I say."

That is to say, this is the truth, Yang Yan complained in his heart, and immediately knew the fact that he was not welcomed by his big sister.