How to Develop the King of Anime

As for whether her heart is strong or weak, it is not something that Jingu Yao can guess, but it takes a long time of contact, and she will not understand until she touches the softest part of her heart.

"Although I want to say it's really nice, but I don't think it's suitable for the current atmosphere."

Jingu Yao smiled bitterly, he shook his head and felt that it was a problem to say anything now.

Feeling happy will give people a feeling of schadenfreude, and feeling lost is also inconsistent with his original intention. This kind of contradictory and unspeakable atmosphere makes him very uncomfortable.

"So you don't have to worry too much about trash-kun. If you let your hair fall out and become bald, you'll really have to peek at the living habits of the girls next door to create."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu suddenly smiled mischievously, like a little girl copying, and suddenly turned the depressing atmosphere she had created by herself into a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere.

"Teacher Xia Shizi, don't use appearances to imagine people's occupations."

Jingu Yao also smiled lightly, and the two of them were teasing each other as if they were on the Internet, using a way of speaking in a way that would find fault but not disgusting.

"It's a face-to-face world, isn't it?"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu smiled slightly, she raised her head, her beautiful big eyes wearing beauty contact lenses suddenly became aggressive.

Jingu Yao pretended not to understand what she meant, but he sighed inwardly. This girl likes to use poisonous tongues to persecute others just like on the Internet.

"Well... it seems that the chat is really coming to an end here."

Jingu Yao suddenly frowned. He and Kasumigaoka Shiyu both set their eyes on the stairs at the corner. There was a young man with glasses running up panting. He rushed over without hesitation. The land is here.

"Is Mr. Xia Shizi free after signing the sale?"

Before the other party came here, Jingu Yao asked very fast.

"Oh? Garbage-kun, is this asking me? The first time we met, you were so bold to ask a girl. Garbage-kun is indeed a garbage-kun. I am amazed by this rich experience."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu raised her eyebrows, her eyes lifted slightly, and she put her eyes on Jingu Yao from the entrance of the stairs.

"Yeah, because Teacher Xia Shizi is too beautiful, can you give a face to the beautiful Teacher Xia Shizi? I don't want my [-]% success rate of dating to be ruined like this."

Jingu Yao said cheekily, but he was also a little embarrassed where others couldn't see it, and it was rare enough for him to be so shameless. Is this the natural change that a man will have when he sees a beautiful woman?

"Since you said so, if I refuse, I may bring great losses to the Japanese manga industry..."

"Then I'll wait for you outside!"

If Jingu Yao couldn't understand the meaning of the promise in the other party's words, then he would have lived in vain for so many years.

Fortunately, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu is not a arrogant girl. If she is that kind of arrogant girl, even if she agrees a hundred times in her heart, she will definitely blushing and shouting refusal at this time.

The dazzling light of the Jingu who thought so secretly glanced, and saw the blush that flashed across Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's white face. Sure enough, she is only a seventeen-year-old girl, and if she is so cheeky, it is also It made her feel ashamed. If someone could accept it indifferently and be normal about everything, then they could simply be called a 'saint'.

Since she has already made an agreement with others, Jingu Yao will not leave a bad impression here. This is Teacher Xia Shizi's first book signing, and she should be allowed to enjoy it by herself. All that hard work brings.

Jingong Yao turned around and was about to leave, Kasumigaoka Shiyu also sat up straight, and instead of teasing when chatting with Jingong Yao, she put on a somewhat professional smile and waited for the second one to ask her to sign the sale. readers.

The windy boy passed by Jingu Yao, and when Shiyu Kasumigaoka picked up the pen on the table and prepared everything, the boy suddenly braked suddenly, abandoned her in an instant, turned around and grabbed it quickly. On the sleeve of Jingu Yao.

"Isn't this Jingu-senpai? No, it should be called Jingu-sensei!"

"Hey?"

Jingu Yao found out that someone knew him, abandoned the beautiful girl, grabbed his sleeve, and stopped suddenly.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's expression was calm, but the corners of his mouth still twitched.

Chapter [-] Crazy Otaku

Jingong Yao, who was caught by his clothes, was stunned. Not many people have seen him in person. Jingu Yao has never posted any pictures of himself online, although he himself knows that one day he will be completely Walking into people's sights and being known by everyone is an inevitable result, but now he prefers this slightly mysterious feeling of being guessed about his true appearance.

Although there are not many people who have seen him and know his true identity, there are not many people. Whether it is an editor or a tuner who used to be in the recording studio, they have all seen him, but this is not in the impression of Jingu Yao. people.

The otaku wearing glasses looks more like he is wearing a school uniform. He is wearing a backpack, and sweat stains can be seen on his forehead. It seems that it took a while to get here. The handsome face and the warm pillow in that expression made Jingu Yao's memory unconsciously return to a few months ago.

"Are you... An Yi-kun?"

The otaku I met in Akihabara a few months ago was so attractive that even Jingu Yō couldn't forget it. He was able to give the game and anime CDs he brought to a stranger, just for missionary purposes. , Jingu Yao also had to admire this kind of behavior.

I found the name of the young man in front of me from the depths of my mind. Since the day they met, the two have not been in contact. If it wasn't for An Yilun's behavior at that time, it was really strange, and Jingu Yao might not be able to remember him.

"That's great, Master Jingu, you really still remember me!"

An Yilun also grabbed Jingu Yao excitedly, and was even a little incoherent.

"No, no, it's too unfamiliar to be called Jingu-sensei, An Yi-kun should just call me by my name."

Jingu Yao quickly shook his hand, wanting to avoid An Yi Lun's Lushan claws without a trace, but no matter how much he twisted his body, he couldn't escape his hand.

All of a sudden, Jingu Yao's face darkened, and it was really embarrassing to be dragging and pulling with a man in such a large audience.

"Pfft..."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, who was not far from Jingu Yao, suddenly laughed. She pinned the hairpin on her head and pulled the hair that had accidentally blocked her eyes behind her head, watching An Yilun with interest. Jingu Yao's pull.

She looked at An Yilun thoughtfully, but she didn't realize it at first, but after An Yilun also said a lot of words, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu realized that she seemed to know who he was. The otaku who dared to challenge the principal at school is still very famous in the private Toyosaki Academy.

Jingong Yao glanced helplessly at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, and when she saw her playful eyes, she could only helplessly smile.

People like your work too much, and it is really unreasonable to speak ill of you.

"The other day, when I was eating at the maid restaurant with Jingu-senpai, I heard you talking about the manga concept of 'Ninja'. Not long after that, I saw a work on Weekly Shonen Jump. I knew it was you when I saw the name!"

An Yilun was also excited, trembling all over, as if a crazy groupie met his idol.

There was joy on his face, and a sense of satisfaction in success.When I met Yō Jingu in Akihabara, I took him to buy all the tools for drawing manga in Akihabara, and also gave him the games that I brought to Eri, that feeling was like a pious Christ. The success of the mission of the believers makes a believer fall into the arms of the Lord.