I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 37 You Drive EVA
The high school in the island country is divided into three semesters, which are divided into three seasons: spring, autumn and winter. After the Tokyo high school local competition, the first semester of spring is almost coming to an end. There is more than a month of summer vacation in the middle, starting from mid-July School starts on September 7st.

Fujii participated in the football school team, so during the summer vacation, he had to come to the school for three days a week, one, three, five full-day training, fortunately, it was not the arrangement of no rest, nor the spiritual injection of the Showa period. Great.

These were notified in advance. After the final exam, the last class in the afternoon of July 7th, the doors and windows of the classroom were wide open, and the continuous chirping of cicadas on the trees outside the building was annoying. The bald math teacher on the podium read After finishing the scriptures, I sat down with a thermos cup in my hand, and I was about to become a Buddha without moving.

Quiet and elegant class leader Akiyama Chika, with a simple ponytail, a beige sweater vest and a short-sleeved white shirt, and a standard melon-seeded face, at first glance she looks like a beautiful girl in her childhood.

Qi Yuan was lying on the table, playing football with his feet, staring at Chika Akiyama in the front seat, not letting go for a moment.

Fujii turned the gel pen holder with his right hand, flipping it fancy between his fingers. Azusa Hase secretly pressed the novel under the textbook and read it. It was the hardcover edition of The Count of Monte Cristo.

Rin Kamiya, who was sitting next to her, had closed her eyes and fell asleep on the table.

"Ding dong, ding dong!"

The bell of the school dismissal bell in the corridor echoed in the school, Chika Akiyama stood up and took the lead in shouting.

"You've worked hard, math teacher!"

"You've worked hard, math teacher!"

The students in the classroom all stood up, bowed and acted as repeaters.

"Woohoo! Free!"

After finishing these, the male students rushed out of the classroom one after another, and the female students set off in groups. Just as Fujii walked out of the classroom, a letter was suddenly stuffed into his hands.

"so shy."

"You really did it, haha!"

A pair of low-grade girls passed by, the light pink envelope still smelled fragrant, Fujii put the love letter in his shoulder bag, and threw it into the trash can face to face, he still couldn't do it.

"Don't forget the special training next week."

Qi Yuan has learned to ignore such stimuli, as long as his ideal class leader Akiyama Chika doesn't touch Fujii.

After holding the football reminder, he rushed out quickly.

Azusa Hase, who was behind Fujii, looked at his shoulder bag very carefully. Ever since she played against Horikoshi High School, the role of her human-shaped disperser has been eliminated. On the contrary, the official announcement of Fujii 'Girlfriend', because she doesn't have a strong sense of existence, she will be looked down upon by girls who covet Fujii.

The scene just now has almost become the norm, and even the plastic parking sheds on campus have often become ambush circles for advertisers.

We walked to the parking shed together, fortunately there was no ambush confessor today, Fujii Shu rode his bicycle, sent Azusa Hase back home, and returned to his family building.

"I am back."

With a greeting as usual, Fujii finished changing his slippers at the entrance, and passed by Uncle Amami, who was wearing a commander's uniform.

"Young man, tomorrow at the comic exhibition, you come to attack with EVA."

Imitating Commander Ikari's tone, Uncle Tianhai, who is in his thirties and still in middle school, used his index finger to push the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose.

"No, I'm not the second-year middle school me anymore, and the wall of my heart isn't that strong anymore."

Fujii Shu stopped behind Uncle Tianhai, turned his back to Uncle Tianhai, imitating the tone of the protagonist, and refused.

"Then what about using this first edition of the blue-eyed white dragon limited autographed silver fragment? As the price of cos Nagisa Kaoru!"

Having lived with Fujii Shu for several years, Uncle Tianhai naturally knew his weakness. The card player would not be able to refuse this card. This is a precious treasure he got in exchange for helping Teacher Ba Cai as a painting assistant for a month.

The middle finger picked up the shiny Yu-Gi-Oh card, which attracted Fujii's attention. Seeing him swallowing his saliva, he knew that it was probably done.

"Cos just for one day? No other price?"

Fujii asked a little skeptically. Although the value of this card was not so high that Huaguo raised it a few years later, it was still worth a lot of money now, and there must be other additional requirements.

"By the way, help me sell books. The [-]-volume Hypnosis Academy Special Edition was printed by the publishing house. Editor Jingliu discounted it in half at the cost price, and returned it to me."

Uncle Tianhai really had other plans, Fujii went to the utility room, where unopened manga booklets were neatly stacked, and when he looked up, they were almost stacked to the ceiling.

"The price of [-] yen per volume is a little cheaper than the official release, so it should be a big seller, right?"

Uncle Tianhai guessed what to say, Fujii tree sighed, and grabbed the silver card of the blue-eyed white dragon. On the lower right corner of the front printing, it was signed by Mr. Takahashi Kazuki, who is also a manga artist, and the original author of Yu-Gi-Oh. Mr. Bacai showed off this card at home. He met Kazuki Takahashi at an offline cartoonist gathering and asked him to sign it with a pen.

After ten years, I guess I can buy a mid-range car, right?
Fujii looked at this high-quality and unique white marriage card (blue-eyed white dragon, commonly known as white marriage), which is not a commodity copy of the factory. Takahashi and Nozomi rarely autograph the Yu-Gi-Oh card.

"I didn't expect Takahashi-san to also like my favorites. I drank a few more glasses when I was happy, so I asked him to sign it by the way, hahaha!"

Teacher Bacai's words in Versailles echoed in his mind.

"I've prepared all the cosplay clothes for you. At the beginning of the year, you were 175 centimeters tall, but now you are 176 centimeters tall, right? Sister Yuxi and your father are not short, so it should be no problem to grow to 178 centimeters by then."

Uncle Tianhai handed over the packaged cosplay clothes, and suddenly mentioned Fujii Shu's deceased parents, his sister Amami Yuki, and the stage name of the island female artist who was born in the Takarazuka Opera Troupe. There is a family portrait of their Tianhai family many years ago. In the photo, Tianhai Yuxi, who was in high school, was wearing a black sailor school skirt, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a generous style. Without the decadence in the future, he smiled brightly.

The photo sheet was mounted behind transparent glass, and it quietly turned yellow with the passage of time. Only Uncle Tianhai was left in the family, and he and Fujii lived together inseparably.

"Oh, what time is it tomorrow?"

Fujii tree interrupted this moment of sadness and asked.

"At seven o'clock in the morning, you only need to change your clothes. The wig and colored contact lenses are inside to improve your appearance, so you don't need to make up."

Uncle Tianhai came back to his senses, returned to his usual dejected look, and replied.

"Tokyo Comic Con, how many times a year are there?"

Leaving a complaint, Fujii went upstairs with his cosplay clothes. After one night, he changed into a light silver wig and blood-red color lenses. He was wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, black casual trousers, and his previous attire that had not changed much , went downstairs.

"Ready? The albums have been ordered to be sent to the exhibition site in advance, Zhu Xun, let's go!"

Uncle Tianhai, who was dressed in the uniform of the commander, also imitated the beard of Commander Ding, and drove the gentle and soft boy to the destination.

(End of this chapter)