Comiket starts Tomorrow

The atmosphere was a bit strange at first, but after Nayuta's intervention, it got a lot better.

Kazusa and Hina said that the matter had nothing to do with them.

Hina even looked at Asahi with a smug expression, letting her roam around all day without paying any attention to insurance, she deserved it.

Even though Eriri has complicated feelings, remembering Asahi and Utaha are lovers. While it is correct to do this, there is of course nothing to say.

As for Chika, she is purely a show-watcher, she is the most indifferent character, her liking for Asahi is only at the level of a friend of a good friend, that is, an ordinary friend.

Asahi looked around, he didn't have much pressure, the only thing that was more troublesome was how to calm down Kobato who bumped into him suddenly and probably wouldn't forget it for a while.

"Asahi, I also want to do something comfortable with you."

Until now, Mashiro who could never understand the atmosphere jumped out to make trouble.

"Don't join the fun."

"You have to take responsibility for what you did to me yesterday." Mashiro said in a somewhat reproachful tone.

"Yesterday?"

Asahi thought for a while: "I didn't do anything to you yesterday."

"I don't want to hear excuses for doing this and that to me."

Asahi rubbed the middle of his brows, especially when he saw the other girls approaching with dangerous looks. He couldn't help giving up temporarily: "Okay, where and what did I do to you yesterday?"

"In a dream, although there is no special memory in a dream, the body remembers it."

"Can you stop acting like that?"

Asahi was silent for a moment, really didn't expect to get this answer.

The other girls also understand that their intentions are wrong, especially since Mashiro's statements can easily lead to misunderstandings.

"It is engraved on the body."

Mashiro still speaks sentences that make people misunderstand.

"En, tonight I am in charge of my dream."

Asahi thought that Mashiro's statement was hiding his bad intentions.

Only then was Mashiro satisfied, obediently took a few steps back, and sat down in a daze again.

"I'm going back to Tokyo early tonight."

Seeing the somewhat quiet atmosphere, Asahi yawned.

He was too tired last night and didn't get enough sleep.

"Are you coming back tonight?" Utaha said with concern.

"Tomorrow is the first day of summer development, we should go back."

As soon as these words came out, the deadlock was immediately broken.

Kobato was just shy, and had the illusion that her older brother was being taken away, so she wasn't happy. It was clear that Nayuta, and the others were watching the show, and had no intention of speaking first.

As soon as the topic is opened, immediately return to the usual rhythm.

"That's right! Tomorrow is summer!" Eriri slapped her head, she had almost forgotten after these two days of fun: "I'll go back next door to pack my things first."

"Don't worry, there is still one full day."

Asahi didn't panic at all.

With Ryuunosuke taking care of the game, it was impossible to appear at all. Maybe this is a hands off shopkeeper.

"What kind of mobile game is yours and does it directly open the server? I remember most games had to go through closed beta after deleting files before hitting the market." Kazusa asked.

Asahi smiled and nodded: "In general, this is the case, but Ryuunosuke and I have tested it internally, and there is no problem."

The only problem is that the news about the Japanese server has spread all over the world, and players who have been waiting for it for a long time can't even participate in the closed beta.

Except for necessary publicity and various links, Asahi intends to save all that can be saved.

The reason why he had to leave, apart from showing his face, he was also very concerned about the so-called Comiket.

Over the years, he never participated in Comiket.

It is the world's largest doujinshi sales exhibition, and it is also the world's largest indoor event.

However, the reason why it had a different status from other doujinshi instant sales was because it was a large-scale instant sale where all kinds of community participants gathered together.

Enthusiasts of all kinds show, publish and exchange their work.

Manga, anime, popular music, games,, idol groups, gothic costumes, handmade accessories, human software, dolls made by doll makers, cosplay of teachers, nurses, pilots, railroad workers, etc.

It is a place where all kinds of subculture lovers gather in modern-day Japan. For fans of non-mainstream works, this is the place where works are published, where works are obtained, and other participations.

For those who are not the main goal, they can find work that is not usually seen and find new pleasures.

For this reason, most club participants set their own annual schedule according to their holding times, and many clubs publish only their own work.

Even with the expansion and popularization of the sales network of doujinshi bookstores, there are more ways to get published. For some publications, people can buy it even if they don't go to the venue.

However, it is the biggest festival in the fandom world as the culmination of fan art creators in Japan and gathering fandom activities.

"Senpai, do we have any downloadable internal quotas first?"

Nayuta seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness just now, and couldn't help asking.

"How did you remember to ask that?"

"Elf, tell me she's going to play."

Yamada Elf.... Asahi suddenly noticed that the little girl really likes to play various games, including but not limited to mobile games.

"NO."

Just give the answer, how can such a thing exist.

Elf wants to be the best no matter what she does, even if she plays games, she has to become the so-called "local Tyrant".

Seeing that things had returned to normal, and Asahi had left at night, despite coming back in a few days, Kobato was no longer sullen, and was bewitched by Rikka to play beach volleyball.

Chika with proud breasts, Kazusa with a hidden body, and Rikka with a petite figure.

Only Kobato was small in every way, but she had a charm filled with immorality.