Chapter 17: Pikachu’s Flying Kick!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
On the exhibition stage, a beautiful, long-legged hostess held the microphone and helped Li Muqiu interact with all the fans present with a smile on her face.
Suddenly, the elegant tunes of a piano could be heard.
“Excuse .” Li Muqiu casually took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his team uniform. Smiling, he pointed at the screen.
The hostess was stunned for a mont; it was apparent she had not encountered such a situation before.
She initially thought that after Li Muqiu had said ‘Excuse ’, he would switch his phone off. She had never thought that Li Muqiu would actually answer the call and leave her hanging after looking at the screen.
Having seen what happened, the fans in the audience were also shocked. Thereafter, female fans in the front row actually got into a heated discussion.
“Wow! Qiuqiu is really laid-back!”
“Uh-huh. Speaking of which, what was Qiuqiu’s ringtone just now?”
“I didn’t listen to it clearly. It seed like a piano lody. Qiuqiu has such a good taste!”
“You guys, guess whose call did Qiuqiu answer?”
“Could it be his girlfriend?”
“Impossible! Qiuqiu’s official girlfriend is !”
“It’s ! It’s !”
“...”
The hostess, who was awkwardly standing on the stage, looked at Li Muqiu who was on the phone as though no one was around him. She then listened to the discussions of the little missies, forcefully squeezing a faint smile. Yet, her heart had already...
...
On the phone.
“Little Qiuqiu?”
“Hmm? You’re still not dead?”
“Why did you start off by cursing soone to die! How horrible!”
“No use expressing your disgust to . This was what Shen Zeyan asked last ti.”
“...”
“Where are you?”
“I’m one of your fans, and I want to have your children.”
“Speak human, otherwise I’m hanging up.”
“Don’t...”
The call was paused here.
After that, Li Muqiu heard a furious voice from the other end of the line, “Do you have a brother nad Li Mufan? Don’t try to deny it. One look at that kid and I know he’s your brother, I won’t believe it even if you say he’s illegitimate!”
“Get that bastard to stay away from my sister. I’ll overlook it on your account this ti. Otherwise, don’t bla the next ti!”
Li Muqiu listened to Liu Zilang’s ‘roars’ with a puzzled look on his face, wanting to ask what the situation was like.
In the end, as soon as the other party finished speaking, he hung up.
He froze for a mont while he listened to the busy tone on the phone. ‘How did the kid Mufan get himself involved with this fellow?’ He wondered.
‘Younger sister?’
‘That guy has a sister?’
...
“Guru Qiu? Guru Qiu?”
“Can we proceed with the interview?”
Li Muqiu was thinking about those things before he was suddenly interrupted by the female hostess’s reminder.
He froze but responded imdiately. He gave a friendly smile, nodding gently and said, “I’m sorry...”
The long-legged hostess sighed in relief.
“I need to make another call.”
‘Huh?’
Hearing those words, the long-legged hostess’s emotions fell in a complete ss.
...
Below the stage, after hanging up, Liu Zilang felt that he had finally vented.
Seeing the chattering kid, who was standing next to Zhang Xiaotong, in front of him, Liu Zilang felt rather irritable.
Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly took a call and imdiately had a long face. He then reluctantly told Zhang Xiaotong sothing before dejectedly leaving, hugging his skateboard.
Watching what happened, Liu Zilang imdiately chuckled.
In his heart, he thought that old Qiu hadn’t changed. It seed that ‘there is honor among perverts.’
As he was heaving a sigh, another person behind him patted his shoulders again. “Hey buddy, why did you co to the back?”
The corner of his eye saw Zhang Xiaotong, who seed to be leaving, and Liu Zilang hurriedly turned back and said, “I’m sorry, brother. I have sothing going on, I need to leave. You carry on here.”
When he finished talking, he ran off without waiting for the other person to respond.
...
At ani, comic and ga conventions such as these, there were usually many booths set up on both sides of the road.
Those stalls sold ani and ga rchandises such as small figurines, sketchbooks and so on. Business was looking good.
After Zhang Xiaotong and the loli girl with glasses left the PUBG exhibition stage, they held hands and went looking around.
When they saw sothing they liked, the would stop and check that out. The both of them were having a great ti.
As the two moved through the convention, Liu Zilang was not far behind.
He used his espionage knowledge acquired from watching films and television dramas. His zipper was pulled all the way to his neck. His head was in a hoodie, wearing a mask and his hands in his pockets.
Whenever the two in front stopped, he would imdiately find a roadside stall and pretend to be browsing the items, yet never buying anything in the end.
The proprietors of the stall watched as Liu Zilang fiddled about with their rchandises and left without a purchase made.
Seeing Liu Zilang tailing two beautiful young girls in a suspicious manner gave them the wrong impression, causing the owners to curse under their breaths.
After walking like that for a while, Liu Zilang’s trailing behind had finally stopped!
...
The one who stopped him was a Pikachu.
‘Uhh...’
A large Pikachu cosplayer, to be exact.
It was about 1.6 ter in size, and it looked cute. It suddenly appeared in front of Liu Zilang who had his head concealed under the hoodie.
Liu Zilang was worried at that ti, he did not look up at the road.
The outco was undesirable.
The two slamd directly into one another and Liu Zilang fell onto the large Pikachu.
‘Ah!’
‘Oh no!’
Two cries of pain could be heard, one was Liu Zilang’s and the other voice was surprisingly high-pitched; it was most likely a lady’s voice.
...
He fell on the Pikachu and felt a sensation of softness to his face.
Liu Zilang puzzledly looked at the Pikachu under him. The quality of these cosplayers’ costus was quite good, he thought to himself.
Subconsciously, he extended his arm and touched it again.
‘Huh?’
‘Sothing doesn’t feel right.’
‘Ahhh!’
A scream could be heard on both sides of the road in the ani convention.
‘Not good!’
Although Liu Zilang was sowhat inattentive, it did not an that he was a fool.
The mont he heard screaming, he understood everything!
...
“Pervert! I’ll kill you!”
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I really didn’t an it!”
“Don’t you dare run away!”
“Sorry! Sorry!”
“...”
A chase ensued with the intent to kill on one side and apologies on the other, much like a ‘see-saw battle.’
Despite Liu Zilang constantly staying ahead, the other party persevered.
She might have been embarrassed, but the Pikachu who chased after Liu Zilang had not taken off her costu. Therefore, strictly speaking, the reason Liu Zilang managed to maintain his lead was because his opponent could not move freely.
As a result, the people who went to the ani and video ga convention that day, saw a ‘refreshing’ performance of a pursuit to kill.
A cute, large-sized Pikachu moving its clumsily cute body, crazily chasing after a masked man.
“What was that?”
“Mmm... sowhat weird?”
“Today’s special program for the Comic Con?”
“Yeah! Maybe!”
“...”
Liu Zilang did not have the ti to care about what the others were saying because he was gradually losing his energy.
‘He could not help it, he is an otaku, after all...’
‘Everyone understands’
What was even sadder was that Liu Zilang had never been to this place and was not familiar with the site.
Running and running, he t a dead end.
‘Crap!’
He looked back, and the Pikachu behind him had rushed over aggressively.
In desperation, he took a breath and attempted to explain and communicate.
He did not expect the Pikachu who was behind him to have suddenly leaped and delivered a kick while in mid-air!
Liu Zilang was instantly dumbfounded!
‘What is this?’
‘A flying kick?’
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