Tokyo host

Chapter 437 Virtual Anchor
"Of course." Futaba Makoto smiled slightly, reached out and touched Kojima Shoko's head.

Kojima Shoko's lovely face became more and more rosy.

After seeing this scene, the long-haired girl in a red bathrobe approached slightly, and then suddenly took out a small sign from her chest——

[The cricket is a little girl, it’s a nympho when she laughs]

Hearing this, Kojima Shoko suddenly clenched her small fists, and then popped out her hands to tear Gong Baiyuyou's face, "Pervert girl, I will tear your face apart"

Gong Baiyuyou's force value is higher, so she was naturally not afraid, and grabbed it back with her backhand.

"Pervert girl, let me go!"

"Wow, you bit me!"

The two girls made a fuss again. After all, it's not good to flirt in a public place like this while wearing a bathrobe. Futaba Makoto and Nana separated them, "There are too many people here, so we'll make trouble when we go home."

Hearing this, Shoko Kojima hid behind Makoto Futaba as if muttering something.

"Who was that person just now?" Seeing that the two girls didn't intend to obey the other, Makoto Futaba changed the subject and asked.

"A manga editor, we met before." Shoko Kojima said, as if thinking of something, and asked with bright eyes, "Senior, when we meet him tomorrow, will you come with me?"

Seeing Kojima Shoko's bright eyes, Futaba Makoto suddenly felt a little funny,

"What do I do with the past, I don't understand comics."

Shoko Kojima murmured suddenly, "It's not that senior hasn't read the book I drew."

"The Pure Love Party won't read your tauren comics."

"I've been drawing pure love recently, senpai~" Kojima Shoko said, reaching out and shaking Futaba Makoto's arm and began to act coquettishly.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Shuangye Cheng was so entangled that he had no choice but to agree.

At this moment, accompanied by a high-pitched sound, several flames flew high into the sky with their flame tails, lighting up fireworks in the night sky.

Surrounded by fireworks, they were extremely gorgeous, and they were also reflected on the faces of Makoto Futaba and the others.

One after another, the scroll unfolds.

"Hey, it's so beautiful."

The girls beside him leaned over one after another, leaning against his side, with sweet smiles appearing on their delicate pretty faces.

Seeing this scene, Futaba Makoto also slowly retracted his gaze at this time, raised his head and smiled and said,
"Summer is here, everyone."

……

……

After the summer festival, Makoto Futaba and the others continued to enjoy their summer vacation.

early morning.

Originally Kaoru Suzuki also prepared a field for Sakurajima Mana to satisfy the other party's idea of ​​farming, but in the scorching heat, this national idol became a complete house girl.

"Where's Sakurajima?" Futaba Makoto asked during breakfast time.

"It seems that I stayed up late last night." Suzuki Kaoru said softly, "I said I was going to be a virtual idol."

Shuangye Cheng: "?"

Don't you hate being an idol?
"Aicai-chan just seems to hate the feeling of being restrained. She said yesterday that she is a bad virtual anchor, and she seems to be pretty good." Said Nana in the morning, and took out a software to show Makoto Futaba,

"Hey, look, Ai Caijiang went abroad to broadcast live."

An account with [-] fans appeared in front of Makoto Futaba, and the avatar was still a very funny Two-dimensional girl emoji pack.

"Xiziku Lulu." After seeing the name of the account, Futaba Makoto glanced at the comment area again, and even Sakurajima Mana posted a cute follow [Xiziku Lulu meow~], only to get poor Two or three comments.

It seems that she is just purely having a playful mentality, and it is quite in line with that guy Sakurajima. As long as it is not work, it is a very happy thing for her, probably because she has heard that the virtual anchor can do badly. It's about harvesting rice.

And Sakurajima also said that he wants to learn Chinese, but he doesn't know how long he can last.

"Well, as long as she is happy." Futaba Makoto thought so, and continued to eat the toast in his hand quietly.

After breakfast, Shoko Kojima dragged him out, and the purpose of going out was naturally to meet the man in sunglasses from yesterday.

As the manga editor, Futaba Makoto didn't know why he followed him.

can't say-

"We met for the first time. I am a connoisseur of pure love books. I have read countless books and studied them."

"I once made a small game for myself to play, and I still use my girlfriend's voice for dubbing."

No matter how you think about it, it's a bit bad...

cough.

Makoto Futaba coughed lightly, and his eyes fell on Shoko Kojima, who had dressed herself up well, with light makeup and lipstick, making her look much more refined.

In fact, except for Yuyou’s unique ceiling appearance, the other tenants are all quite handsome. Shoko Kojima puts on a little makeup like this, and matches it with puffy short sleeves and jeans. eye-catching.

It seems that it is not surprising that you can dress up to meet important people.

But Shoko Kojima was not what Futaba Makoto thought at all. She was wearing height-increasing sneakers and tried to get close to Futaba Makoto, trying to attract his attention.

She has dressed up well today, she looks like a cute sports girl, and she even cut her bangs a little.

But Futaba Makoto didn't respond at all.

Thinking of this, Shoko Kojima suddenly said, "Senior, do I look good in this body?"

Hearing this, Makoto Futaba smiled, "It's pretty good-looking, it suits you very well...it must have been specially dressed for meeting that editor, right?"

Hearing this, Kojima Shoko immediately stopped in her tracks, pouted a little unhappy.

It was obviously dressed up for you.

But Shoko Kojima didn't say anything, instead he took Makoto Futaba's arm.

Futaba Makoto didn't have any expression at the moment, his eyes were still on the navigation in his hand.

The main reason is that I got used to being posted, and was even flanked by Tang Xiaoke and the others. At this time, being held by Shoko Kojima, of course it didn't feel much, or even just a habit.

Compared with Futaba Makoto's side where there was no disturbance, Kojima's heart was pounding and his ears were red.

On the tram, there are still as many people as ever.

The small compartment was almost packed to the brim. After all, it was morning, just in time for everyone to go to work during the morning rush hour.

"Senior, shall we sit down?" Kojima Shoko couldn't help but said when he saw so many people inside.

"No, just squeeze."

As Makoto Futaba said, he hugged Shoko Kojima in his arms and squeezed into the tram——

"babble!!"

Kojima Shoko opened her beautiful eyes wide, lying motionless in Futaba Makoto's arms, as if she was stunned.

A few seconds later, her face was as red as a cooked shrimp, and her head was almost steaming.

"Excuse me, borrow it."

Holding the girl in his arms, Makoto Futaba continued to squeeze in, but he didn't notice that Shoko Kojima was about to faint.

(End of this chapter)