In the anime, cultivating a girlfriend starts from childhood

Hiratsuka Ryosuke nodded, understanding the other party's concerns.

After all, she is the princess that everyone pays attention to in school. In order to maintain her image, even after dressing up, she is still afraid of being recognized by acquaintances.

"Don't worry, Teacher Eri Kashiwagi, I will keep the secret for you." Ryosuke Hiratsuka responded.

"Idiot! That's not it. This name is on the 18X doujinshi sold today. If others knew that Kashiwagi Eri is still a junior high school student, the consequences would be even more serious!" Eriri quickly retorted in a low voice.

The little golden retriever seemed a little excited, his flat chest kept rising and falling, and his eyes were always glancing away.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke asked calmly: "Then how should I call you, partner?"

Eriri took a deep breath, as if she had made some important decision, and lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Ryosuke's eyes.

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, and she spoke hesitantly, "Lily... call me Lily. This... this is my nickname, and my family calls me that."

"Okay, Lily." Ryosuke Hiratsuka called softly.

But Ryosuke's whispered words were like a sharp arrow with armor-piercing enchantment.

It shot through Eriri's already pounding little heart.

She suddenly raised her head, her eyes widened, her fair face was flushed, and her mouth opened and closed.

"Idiot! Who told you to scream now? I...I'm not mentally prepared yet!"

After saying that, he lowered his head and kept spinning it on Ryosuke's chest.

After some time, the two finally arrived at the summer "Comic Market".

Even on the last day, the scene was still packed with people.

Eriri stood in the square with her arms outstretched and took a deep breath of air.

At this moment, she was like a fish entering the sea, feeling extremely free and relaxed.

Ryosuke saw the many long queues at the scene and was about to go up to queue, but Eriri grabbed his sleeve.

She raised her other hand and pointed somewhere else. "Don't go into the tourist line. If you accidentally line up in the wrong line or go the wrong way, it will waste a lot of time. My father paid the booth fee in the name of a small fan club. Go through the merchant channel over here."

Ying Lili is very familiar with this place.

Soon, he took Ryosuke into the building, which looked like four inverted pyramids put together.

The interior area of ​​the venue is much larger than expected.

Before the tourists entered, there were only some clubs selling doujinshi displaying their wares, and a few security guards occasionally walking by.

"That's strange. Logically, mom and dad should have arrived before us." Ying Lili looked at the empty stall, frowned and whispered.

There is still more than an hour before tourists are allowed to enter, why haven’t they arrived yet?

Eriri's cell phone suddenly rang. She took out her phone and saw that it was Sayuri Sawamura calling.

She answered the phone calmly, but as the call time passed, Ying Lili's face became more and more ugly.

After hanging up the phone, she turned around and trotted over to Ryosuke, saying anxiously, "Mom and Dad are stuck in traffic! Doujinshi, flyers, posters, and exhibition boards are all in the car. If the tourists arrive at nine o'clock and our booth is not open, it will be a big problem."

Ryosuke immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and quickly asked, "Where is the traffic jam?"

"On the bridge two kilometers away." Ying Lili replied quickly.

Ryosuke closed his eyes and thought, the distance was not very far.

Just now on the tram, he saw from afar that the bridge was completely blocked.

Traffic jams mean that even if we pay a high price to take a taxi to temporarily transport the doujinshi, it is impossible.

If you run there, the round trip is at least 4 kilometers.

It wouldn't take much time to make a trip empty-handed, but with all the stuff in the car, there simply wouldn't be enough time.

what can we do about it?

At this time, Ying Lili was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, constantly pacing back and forth behind the table.

This work is the result of her painstaking efforts and took her several months to create.

If there is no way to catch up, then all the efforts made before will be in vain, right?

She stopped and looked up at Ryosuke, feeling uneasy.

Ryosuke hurried back from Chiba last night, he should be looking forward to it too, right?

Is this summer comic going to end before it even begins?

Chapter 103 Sorry, this place is full

Ryosuke pondered over it to no avail, so he opened his eyes.

By chance, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

In the middle of the venue, a blond man was walking back and forth with a few of his followers.

"Brother Nitta!" Ryosuke Hiratsuka shouted from afar.

Yoshifumi Nitta stopped when he heard the familiar voice. He looked back and saw the man's face clearly, then hurriedly walked to the stall with a few followers.

"few……"

He had just said a word when Ryosuke raised his hand to interrupt him, "Brother Nitta, you should call me like before. This is not in Chiba's house."

Arata was startled when he heard that, then he relaxed his shoulders and smiled, "Okay, Ryosuke."

So he quickly explained to Ryosuke.

It turns out that since the year Hiratsuka Shizuka brought Ryosuke to Tokyo, Hiratsuka Gen had established a security company in Tokyo.

A shady organization that has always been evil will eventually face its demise, even if it is at its peak now.

The Hiratsuka Group has a need to whitewash itself, but not everyone in the group can adapt to working in a real estate company.

This company was founded in order to allow some militant factions within the group to have a meal in peacetime.

At this point, Ryosuke completely understood why a group of muscular men in black could break into the principal's office so quickly to demand an explanation when someone hid his shoes in elementary school.

The taciturn old lion in Chiba Prefecture has also made silent contributions behind the scenes.

Eriri was a little scared by the ferocious aura of Nitta and his group.

She tugged at Ryosuke's sleeve and subconsciously moved closer to him.

Ryosuke noticed Eriri's little movement and reached out to pat Eriri's little hand that was pulling his sleeve.

The girl's little hand was as white as porcelain, and felt delicate and smooth, just like a freshly peeled boiled egg.

Ryosuke gave her a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, Lily, leave it to me."

"Brother Xin Tian, ​​please call a few people with good physical strength and go to a place with me."

After saying that, he turned around and told Eriri, "I'll be back soon."

Ryosuke has always been very active. After saying this, he pulled Eriri's hand away and walked towards the exit alone.

Nitta looked at Ryosuke's back and vaguely saw the shadow of the man Chiba.

He waved to his followers and jogged after them.

The moment Ryosuke pulled her hands away, Eriri suddenly felt empty inside.

But when I thought back to what he had said, my empty heart was filled again in an instant.

She pressed the painter's hat on her head with one hand and took out a key chain from her bag with the other.

Then a faint smile appeared on his face.

You are really reliable, Ryosuke.

……

There was a noisy scene on the bridge, with people shouting and cars honking one after another.

"Hey! Can the one in front move a little?"

"Asshole, am I the one who doesn't want to move?"

"Scold me? You wanna fight, kid!"

The two drivers leaned out of their cars at the same time, yelling at each other and even throwing empty cigarette boxes at each other.

As a result, one of the cigarette boxes was thrown at Nitta.

He stopped and turned around without saying a word.

"Brother Nitta!"

"Boss!"

"Hey, are you two bastards looking for death?!"

A group of ferocious henchmen reacted particularly violently, turning to look at the two drivers at the same time and shouting in a bad tone.

He has blond hair in a slicked back style, a big gold chain around his neck, a black suit, and a group of younger followers.

The two people who were arguing suddenly thought of something bad.

The quarrel between them had long since disappeared without a trace, and the two men hurriedly got out of the car to apologize.

This incident caused the noise around to become much quieter.

"What's wrong, brother Nitta?" Ryosuke Hiratsuka asked, turning around.

"It's okay, let's go." Xin Tian didn't take this matter to heart. Why did these little brothers look like they were determined to kill others?

"Hey, Brother Nitta has left." One of the younger brothers noticed the backs of Nitta and the other man leaving and quickly reminded the people around him.

"If you dare to throw garbage in the car again, I will kill you, the scum of society!"

The other followers made a special tongue-clicking sound, uttered a few harsh words, and hurriedly followed.

The two drivers looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, silently picked up the empty cigarette boxes on the ground and returned to the car.

The other side of the bridge.

"What should we do? It looks like we can't move for a while." Sayuri Sawamura said with a worried look on her face.

Spencer, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had no expression on his face, but he was equally anxious.

Eriri has been looking forward to this summer comic for a long time, and she has put a lot of effort into this doujinshi.

If the event failed because he, as a father, was stuck in traffic and failed to deliver the things in the car to the scene in time, he would not be able to face his daughter afterwards.

Rather than confronting others in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Spencer was more afraid that his daughter would look at him with disappointment.

Boom boom boom!

A young man with blond hair and slicked back hair knocked on the car window. A group of ferocious-looking people surrounded the car.

Spencer remained calm and composed, and he showed the aura of a diplomat on the podium and gave his wife a reassuring look.

He slowly lowered the window and asked in full force, "Who are you?"

This group of people who don't look like good people surrounded his car and must have been instructed by someone.

Spencer's mind was full of thoughts, wondering which political enemy or radical wanted to get him.

As a diplomat, he has a lot of people who are hostile to him. Although he represents the country, many people still transfer their hatred to him.

He has entered his own fighting state, intending to use verbal negotiations to find out who is behind this.

Then, a familiar voice came from behind the blond young man.

"Uncle Spencer, the exhibition is about to start, and I specially found some people to come and move things."

Sayuri Sawamura's eyes lit up when she heard that. "Huh? It's Hiratsuka-kun, are these people all your friends?"

Ryousuke nodded.

Sayuri Sawamura showed a grateful smile, "Then I'll leave it to you. Eriri is so lucky to have a friend like you."

After saying that, she glanced at Spencer with disdain.

It seems to be saying, you are a diplomat, but how come you are not even as good as a child when it comes to solving problems.

Spencer, who had the audacity to hold up a sign and loudly sell restricted fan fiction books at the Winter Comic, had a rare look of embarrassment on his face.

"No, Auntie, it's my luck to meet Eriri." Ryosuke replied calmly.