After one cup, there was another cup, and after that cup, there were three more.
When the four arrived at the convention site, the convention hadn’t started yet. Marin, Misaki, and Orihi, dressed in their cosplay outfits, had already entered the hall with their exhibitor passes to arrange the doujinshi Rin Ito had moved there and prepare for sales.
The so-called booth was just a table against a wall in a corner of the hall. It was quite good for [Baumkuchen], an unknown new circle, to secure a table at the convention. On the tablecloth-covered table were the three people’s doujinshi. Behind the table were the cute girls cosplaying the doujinshi heroines. On the wall behind them were posters of the full-color covers of the doujinshi.
Although Mashiro and Sagiri were unknown newcors in the doujinshi world, the exquisite and sensual posters still attracted many custors, plus fans who ca for Rin Ito’s new work. The corner booth had an uncommonly long queue, which made the surrounding booths envious.
Sagiri only watched from a distance and had no intention of going closer. With every doujinshi sold, the small hand Rin Ito held in his palm excitedly clenched. Rin Ito also noticed Nanami and Mashiro watching from nearby. Mashiro wanted to go over but was desperately held back by Nanami. If the fact that Mashiro drew doujinshi was exposed, it would definitely cause a huge uproar. Although Mashiro herself might not care, Nanami did not want the pure Mashiro to be caught up in a storm of public opinion.
In addition to Nanami and Mashiro, gumi Jinno and her friends had also arrived. gumi Jinno and Maki weren’t particularly fond of doujinshi; they were dragged along by Ami, one in each hand. I wonder if the Assistant-san has co. Rin Ito had also inford Saho, a mber of [Baumkuchen], about their debut. Her reply was that she would co if she didn’t have work that day. Eriri should also be here. The circle her parents established for her was also participating in this convention. Eriri, who didn’t want to show her face, should be watching from not too far away, just like Sagiri. Rin Ito hadn’t printed too many copies of Mashiro and Sagiri’s doujinshi.
It was a little embarrassing to admit, but Sagiri felt herself getting wet as she watched her pile of doujinshi gradually shrink... After personally witnessing her doujinshi sell out, Sagiri let out a sigh of relief, her face flushing beneath her mask.
"Next..." Before Rin Ito could finish his sentence, Sagiri excitedly spoke up.
"Let’s take pictures!" A convention was, of course, for seeing cute, beautiful girls! At this mont, Sagiri seed to transform into a beautiful-girl radar, searching everywhere for cute, beautiful-girl cosplays.
"That’s Mahou Shoujo ruru! Let’s go there!"
Sagiri pulled Rin Ito to the side of the girl cosplaying ruru. The convention had just begun, and many people were still queuing to buy their favorite rchandise. Even many cosplayers were queuing. There weren’t many people with large caras taking photos of cosplayers.
After walking next to the ruru cosplayer, Sagiri kept poking Rin Ito’s soft waist with her elbow... Sagiri, an ultimate socially anxious shut-in, was too embarrassed to talk to others. Rin Ito gently tapped Sagiri’s head, then asked.
"Hello, may I take a picture now?"
"No problem~" Seeing soone wanted to take a picture, the Miss cosplaying as ruru smiled. Sagiri then quickly took out her phone and snapped many photos of her. While Sagiri took pictures, the Miss curiously looked at Rin Ito and Sagiri... Was it a big brother bringing his shy little sister to the convention? But the hair color doesn’t seem right. Are they lovers?
After the initial shyness and discomfort, Sagiri had gotten into the groove. She was no longer satisfied with standing to take photos. Sagiri squatted on the ground, adjusting the angle and getting closer and closer to her.
"Ooh, ooh, ooh!! Can you lift the skirt, just a little? Can I see your panties?"
"Eh... about that..." Facing Sagiri’s bold request, the Miss looked at Rin Ito with so difficulty. Although Sagiri was a girl like her, taking pictures of panties in public was a bit too... bold. Admittedly, so people used cosplay as an excuse to sell themselves, and those people wished to expose as much as possible. But many others were purely driven by passion.
"Sagiri." Rin Ito quietly turned on the switch in Sagiri’s butt. The sudden vibration instantly brought Sagiri back to her senses. Rin Ito then pressed Sagiri’s head down to make her apologize.
"I’m... I’m so sorry."
"How about a picture with her? I’ll take it for you."
"Really!?" Sagiri looked at the Miss with anticipation. Sagiri loved the Mahou Shoujo ruru ani. The mask she wore during her streams was ruru’s mask.
"No problem." Seeing the Miss agree, Sagiri quickly ran to her side and posed with her in ruru’s signature magical girl transformation pose.
Rin Ito held up his phone and aid it at the two of them, but Rin Ito did not imdiately take the picture. Instead, he mischievously opened the app to control the small toys inside Sagiri.
"Guh..." Although it was only a low setting, a soft whimper still escaped Sagiri’s mouth. Sagiri subconsciously covered her stomach.
"Eh? What’s wrong?" The Miss looked at Sagiri in a panic. "Does your stomach hurt?"
"N-N-No... nothing..." Sagiri fiercely glared at Rin Ito, then straightened up and posed again.
"Take off your mask. How can I take a picture with you wearing a mask?" Rin Ito said wickedly.
"..." Sagiri gritted her silver teeth. Biting down, Sagiri removed the mask from her face, revealing her cute cheeks that were on the verge of climax. Only then did Rin Ito take the picture.
"All set." The mont Rin Ito’s words fell, Sagiri quickly put her mask back on, ran to Rin Ito’s side, and severely kicked his shin.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!!!!" Rin Ito crouched down to rub his leg, loudly groaning in pain, but the repressed smile on his face revealed Rin Ito’s true feelings at the mont. The Miss looked at the two of them with so confusion... Although she didn’t know the exact situation, their relationship seed very good.
After pretending to rub his leg for a mont, Rin Ito stood up and said goodbye to the Miss with Sagiri. After leaving the Miss’s sight, Sagiri softly cursed, "Pervert!"
"Why do you call a pervert when your own body is lewd? But... since you called a pervert, how can I deserve to be called that if I don’t do sothing perverted?"
"Eek..." Rin Ito mischievously turned on all the small toys. Sagiri, who was walking, instantly froze. Her body, which was already on the edge, was instantly pushed to the peak.
The only thing Sagiri felt lucky about was that she was currently wearing a mask, so her climax expression wouldn’t be seen by anyone. She just needed to be silent and act as if nothing was happening with her movents.
And so... for the rest of the convention, there was a cute girl in a tracksuit who would occasionally stop and stand still or bend down to tie her shoelaces.
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