My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

More and more people came to him.

He said "thank you for your support" more and more.

Looking at all kinds of men and women (female readers, there are actually female readers in my book), they are all dressed cooler.

Otaku, Otaku, wearing glasses, not wearing glasses, fat, thin

But the joy of getting the signature encouraged Ryunosuke without exception.

Are you so popular?

Ryunosuke wrote his name over and over again, thanked, smiled, offered with both hands, and thanked again and again.

tired?It is impossible to get tired.

My body is twice the size of an ordinary person, and I have practiced basic boxing techniques for two months. How can I get tired so easily?

It's just, it's kind of boring to sign over and over again.

It's like staying still, silently counting your own breaths, and it doesn't take long to hold on.

Really, why should I be called Aragaki Ryunosuke? Isn’t it good to be called Aragaki Ryu?Such a long name.

Chapter 48 Gujing Wubo refers to mentality and mood.

Whether you are willing or unwilling.This was Ryunosuke's first time.

After six o'clock in the evening, Ayase was a little worried and called him to ask how he was doing.

There must be more than [-] readers who came, maybe [-] people.

As the staff announced the end of the signing, the talent in the hall slowly decreased.

Some readers have gone back, and some will take a stroll in the bookstore where the autograph session is located. This is probably one of the reasons why the bookstore is willing to rent the venue.

Readers can walk away, but authors can't.

At least wait for the staff to count how many books have been sold, and then celebrate.After all, the staff belong to the same company.

He and the female author Qianshou Murao were taken by Miss Fate to a car.

Appears to be a business car with plenty of room inside and curtains on the windows.

He sat face to face with Qianshou Village Zheng, who said that there is no special lounge in Book City.

In fact, Ryunosuke thinks that there is no lounge in a four-story bookstore?No staff room?

Ryunosuke shook his head, and after he stopped thinking about it, he looked across.

She was wearing ancient clothes, her face was cold, she seemed a little tired, her face was facing out of the window, and she was leaning on the seat.

Hehe, Senju Murakami closed her eyes, but Ryunosuke boldly picked her up in large numbers.

He is awe-inspiring and cold, with regular facial features, and there is no wave in the ancient well.

tobeho, he kind of likes it.This type, he really has no resistance.

Suddenly Senju Murakami's eyes opened, and he looked at Ryunosuke expressionlessly.

Ryu nosuke: ""

In order to relieve the embarrassment, he said, "Mr. Qianshou, can you sign for me?"

Hearing the "signature", Qianshou Cunzheng immediately said: "Thank you for your support." He also raised his hands to receive the book.

But then it froze in mid-air again.

Can this guy respond at all costs?

Although her movements stopped, Masaru Senju still took the book from Ryunosuke's hand and wrote his name on it.

"Huh? Whose book is this?" Qianshou Cunzheng was taken aback after signing it. This was not her fantasy Legend of the Demon Sword.

"this is my book."

Masaru Senju seemed to be shocked by Ryunosuke's shamelessness, and someone actually asked other authors for his book to sign.

"Why don't I give you my signature too?" Ryunosuke, who was watching the situation, said tentatively.

At this time, Qianshou Village Zheng also returned to normal, and he sat aside and said, "No need."

Then, neither of them spoke, and an awkward atmosphere appeared. Of course, this is impossible.

After a long awkward chat with Ayase, he seems to have mastered the secrets of awkward chat, so he won't be left alone.

"After reading Teacher Qianju's book, I think Teacher Qianju is a very interesting person."

"How to say?" She seemed to be just chatting casually.

Ryunosuke thought about his notes, not only to praise, but also to raise questions.

"I think Mr. Qianshou wrote the book entirely for himself, right? Just for his own enjoyment."

Seeing Ryunosuke's cheerful expression, Masaru Senju was moved for the first time.

He looked straight at Ryunosuke, and looked at Ryunosuke carefully, as if he wanted to remember him firmly.

"What's your name?" Qianshou Cunzheng asked.