Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 48 47. Unconsciously, Ye Lan's followers added one
"drop!"

"Ah, you're finally in."

After waiting in line for a long time, Yan Huan and Sakuramiya Hitomi finally passed the ticket gate and entered the huge convention and exhibition center.

Apart from anything else, the smell of the Golden Lion Group's wealth and grandeur came to my mind as soon as I entered.

Light leaked through the marble columns and penetrated the glass on the ceiling, illuminating the lion sculptures carved on the walls around the venue, giving this cultural event a touch of splendor.

And this is just the first venue.

In the Golden Lion Convention and Exhibition Center, which is composed of several venues connected together, there are more than a dozen conference venues with different themes scattered around.

Serious game releases, fashion shows of various styles, guest signing area, fan exhibition, inner world fan exhibition, entertainment area, snack area
Finally, there is the “Main Venue” located in the center of the convention and exhibition center.

As the only venue with a stage, all official activities were held there, including the guest meet-and-greet later.

Bai Yi will also be on stage there.

Yan Huan took a look at the map guide handed out by the staff who had just come in, and planned to discuss with Sakuramiya Hitomi which area to visit first.

But Sakuramiya Hitomi, who entered the room, closed her umbrella, pointed in a direction, and said to Yan Huan,
"President, I need to go to the restroom."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Sakuramiya Hitomi nodded and smiled, then turned and left.

Walking into the empty bathroom, Sakuramiya Hitomi hummed a song while pressing a button hidden in the umbrella, and then began to wash her hands.

"Ding ding~"

Before I had to wait long, a sister wearing a cheongsam and sunglasses came out of the bathroom.

It’s Hitomi Sakuramiya’s personal bodyguard, Nara.

Looking at the relaxed Sakuramiya Hitomi in the bathroom, she sighed silently and turned off the alarm on her phone.
"My dear Miss Sakuramiya, I've already told you that even if I stay with you all the time, don't press that button unless it's an emergency."

But Sakuramiya Hitomi seemed not to hear it. She just smiled at Nara and used a hair dryer to dry the water droplets on her hands.

"Hum~"

Nara blinked, not understanding what Sakuramiya Hitomi meant.

But soon, Sakuramiya Hitomi took out her mobile phone, opened the photo album, and showed something to Nara.

"..."

Nara raised an eyebrow and looked at the screen of her phone.

But above, Yan Huan was holding a mobile phone, and next to him was Sakuramiya Hitomi, both of them had smiles on their faces and were staring at the camera.

This is a rare photo of the president and vice president of the Totsuki Student Union.

But Nara just looked away and looked at Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was holding her phone with her head held high and a bright smile on her face.
"so?"

Hearing Nara's words, Sakuramiya Hitomi's originally smiling expression instantly changed and her cheeks puffed up.

She swiped the screen faster with her fingers, and the pictures displayed changed one by one.

"Eh, so?! Look, it's not just this one photo, we took many photos, and there are many group photos with special effects and stickers!"

"..."

Nara opened his mouth slightly, and the group photos in his eyes flashed like flowing light.

It was not until this moment that she seemed to finally understand why Sakuramiya Hitomi called her over.

"…Miss Sakuramiya, you didn't call me here just to show off the photo of you and Yan Huan, did you?"

Hearing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi was slightly stunned, and said awkwardly,
"This is the result. Isn't it a great result? And it's not just a simple photo. The president rejected other people's stamp collection and took a photo with me!"

"..."

"You said something cool like 'You can't leave me behind when I can't take pictures', do you understand, Nara?!"

“…Yes, yes, you win, Miss.”

"Did I win again?!"

Nara sighed without saying a word, but his expression was full of lamentations that "money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat."

That expression made Sakuramiya Hitomi even more angry. Her cheeks puffed up like balloons and her face became redder and redder.

But when she turned the screen to take a look at the photo with Yan Huan, her face was immediately filled with a warm smile.

"Hmph, I don't care. When I get back I'm going to print out all these photos and hang them on the wall!"

"Yes, it would be better to hang a 'Heavy Condolences' sign and put a memorial tablet underneath with 'Love Will Last Forever' written on it..."

“Nara!!”

Sakuramiya Hitomi angrily raised her fist to teach her a lesson, but was once again easily blocked by Nara with one hand.

Whenever there is anything about Yan Huan, Miss Sakuramiya's intelligence will be revealed.

Well, when I was in seclusion, I was like now, silly, always saying strange things and doing strange things.

As for the time of discovery, it was when he was secretly spying on Yan Huan and confronting potential rivals in love such as Ye Shiyu.

Well, so cute, her face is full of the flavor of first love.

Easily defending against Sakuramiya Hitomi's fist attack, Nara sighed and said to Sakuramiya Hitomi,
"Ah, after a closer look, you and Yan Huan are a perfect match, Miss. You are a perfect match made in heaven."

Although it was clearly Bang Du's words, Nara spoke them in such a rhythmic and seamless way.

If it were someone else, they might have been fooled by Nara, but Sakuramiya Hitomi was familiar with her after all, so she didn't believe it when she heard it.

Unable to show off the photo, she snorted and looked at the photo in her hand with self-satisfaction.
"Well, forget it, you don't know how to appreciate it... How are the arrangements for the entertainment area going?"

"Yeah, everything is ready. Fortune telling, two-player games, catching dolls, and the most important haunted house, right?"

"That's good."

After these words, Sakuramiya Hitomi's restless heart finally calmed down.

Once again, the sinister expression of "Plan Tong" appeared in her heart, and of course she couldn't stop daydreaming.

As long as there is such a series of activities, the flame of love will be successfully ignited and the presidency will be mine!

"As long as these activities are successful, it won't be long before Yan Huan confesses his love to me, and he will be mine."

This way, I won't violate the persona I've always established, and the president won't find out about it. As long as I keep pretending.
"It won't go against the character I've established all along. I'll make Yan Huan feel that it's natural for us to be together. I'll just keep pretending so that he won't discover my true self."

As she was thinking, Sakuramiya Hitomi touched her chin and raised her head blankly, looking at Nara who was not reading her thoughts at all.

She had already guessed what Sakuramiya Hitomi was thinking almost exactly.

"Eh?"

".It's so easy to guess, Miss. Your thoughts are written all over your face."

Nara sighed, but then revealed a natural and charming smile.
"But I'm afraid you will only be so honest in front of me, Miss Sakuramiya?"

Sakuramiya pursed her lips, looked at Nara and snorted.
"It's because we are accomplices and we know each other's most embarrassing secrets. So, we should stick together for warmth, right?"

".Well, no matter what the reason is, since you trust me so much, I'll let you give me a little hint."

"Sister? You?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi was about to show a disdainful expression, but Nara raised his index finger and shook it a few times.
"Miss, don't you claim to know Yan Huan very well?"

"Of course. I know exactly what the president is doing and when every day. The same goes for the others."

"Putting aside the question of 'Can you hide your true self for a lifetime', I want to ask you a question, young lady."

Nara raised his eyes to look at Sakuramiya Hitomi, aiming at her heart like an arrow on a bowstring.

"Yan Huan is busy with study, student union affairs, and part-time work every day. Where does she find the extra time to talk about love with you, young lady?"

"."

"Besides, even if your parents are open-minded and allow you to fall in love freely, they will probably still be very picky about everything about your future husband, especially his family background and ability, right?"

"."

With just two words, Nara threw the bloody reality in front of Sakuramiya Hitomi.

These questions are probably more terrifying than her decision to hide her true self in front of Yan Huan for the rest of her life, right?

Yes, the president has to work, and mom and dad also have to work.
"I"

Sakuramiya Hitomi gasped, and seemed unable to refute the cruel reality that was like a mountain.

But in the next second, Sakuramiya Hitomi suddenly thought of something.

Wait a moment.
The president is not completely without background!
I still remember that on Friday, Ye Shiyu and her mother Ye Lan went to Yan Huan’s rental house, and Sakuramiya Hitomi almost broke down because of this incident.

So on Saturday, in addition to asking Nara to arrange the "trap for Yan Huan" in today's entertainment area, she also investigated more information about the Ye mother and daughter.

It is not difficult to find out that Ye Lan is a direct senior executive of the now famous Ye International, and his strength should not be underestimated.

With Ye Lan backing the president, not only will the president no longer have to work so busy, but it will also fill the gap in the president's background!

Thinking of this, Sakuramiya Hitomi's eyes lit up slightly.

The photo of Ye Lan in yesterday's file seemed to have grown an angel's halo and wings at this moment, showing a loving smile to Sakuramiya Hitomi.
"Girl, pray sincerely to the god (Ye Lan), she will bless your love~"

At this moment, Sakuramiya Hitomi wished she could convert to the "Ye Lan Religion", a sect whose existence she didn't know whether it existed or not.

Under the illusory Ye Lan's loving gaze, Sakuramiya Hitomi's brain started spinning faster and faster.

Everyone in her family dotes on her, otherwise they would not have agreed to let her come to Linmen to study alone.

And I also know that the president himself is an outstanding person and not a gigolo who relies on his looks to make a living.

As long as you work hard and explain to your parents how good your parents will be, what Nara said will not be an obstacle at all!
Hiss, think about it carefully.
Isn't this a case of having everything going for me?

Doesn't this prove that the president and I are destined to be together? !

Doesn't this mean that I have already...
Winning is a sure thing!!

Under Ye Lan's loving gaze, Vice President Sakuramiya Hitomi was bathed in holy light, as if she had achieved transcendence.

But in the next second, an expressionless and cold-faced girl suddenly appeared behind the kind god.

She has horns on her head, a pair of bat wings and a heart-shaped devil tail behind her.

Although he had no expression on his face, he made Sakuramiya Hitomi feel disgusted and disgusted.

It’s Ye Shiyu.

Wait a moment.
If we follow this line of thought, doesn't it mean that the high matching success rate between me and the president should be thanked by that sister named Ye Shiyu?
calm
Calm down, Sakuramiya Hitomi.

The president has said that the girl named Ye Shiyu is just his sister.

There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn't have brothers and sisters at home? This is very normal.
At this moment, Sakuramiya Hitomi's mind suddenly reappeared the feeling she had on Tuesday in the principal's office, when she inexplicably wanted to believe that Spencer and the president were just having a normal study group.

Is the look that Ye Shiyu gave the president, the look that a sister should give her brother?
And why would I think so?
Blame it on Spencer!!
Nara in front of him saw Sakuramiya Hitomi lost in thought, her face excited at one moment and cold at another, and he couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

But forget it, I'm just a bodyguard, and I was just giving Miss Sakuramiya a reminder out of kindness.

As for what to do specifically, that was not her concern.

When it comes to love, the two people in the relationship are always the ones who really put the effort into it; no one else can help.

She smiled slightly and looked outside the bathroom, then gently patted Sakuramiya Hitomi, who looked unhappy, to wake her up from her deep thoughts.

"Okay, I'll go to the entertainment area and wait for you guys. Don't keep your president waiting, Miss Sakuramiya."

"Ah sneeze!!"

In the inner fan zone of the Golden Lion Convention and Exhibition Center, in the wide area surrounded by curtains, a beautiful blonde girl suddenly sneezed for no apparent reason.

She sniffed and looked puzzled.
"No way, is Santa Claus really so vindictive? Why does he keep cursing me?"

It is the smart and wise golden lion, Aria Spencer.

She looked at the long queues of stalls around her, which listed the doujinshi and games they were selling, with titles that Spencer could not understand at all.

I don't know what that word means either.

Literacy is difficult in the first place, and she doesn't understand why there have to be such complicated codes and abbreviations.

Are you afraid that others will understand?
In fact, this thing is a rating sign, which means that people under the age of eighteen are not allowed to enter.

Linmen’s grading system is very complete, so people with various needs can always get works that satisfy them.

But this certainly has its drawbacks. For example, certain graded products can always end up in groups that should not be sold in strange ways.

No matter how strict the review is, there will always be loopholes.

For example, at this moment, there is no such thing as checking ID. As long as you don't have an obvious face of an elementary school student, you can lift the curtain and come in without being stopped.

Anle, who was traveling with me, was very excited after arriving here and said that he was going to buy something he really wanted.

Spencer didn't understand any of this and just sat at the door waiting for her to come out.

"Wow, this time Mr. Jiaotan's new work is amazing!"

"Yes, it's like taking away everything from a person who has everything and is happy and content."

Spencer, who was sitting on the side doing nothing, suddenly looked up as if he heard something interesting.

Her blonde hair became slightly brighter as if glowing. She turned around and saw two otakus wearing masks, each holding a black bag in their arms, and talking happily.

"Especially the part about the fall."

"Yeah, yeah! That part was awesome! He still had feelings for his lover, but had to give in to his instincts. That expression of forbearance gradually collapsed, and finally he completely gave up and degenerated."

As they were talking, they seemed to feel an extremely chill.

It’s as if something precious is about to leave you.

Such an illusion suddenly arose in my mind.

They were stunned and turned their heads to look, and saw a very beautiful blonde girl looking at them with her hands folded.

"Hey, what are you two talking about? I'm very interested~"

"I"

Although she was so beautiful, she made the two of them feel disgusted and afraid.

One of them was still thinking about saying something, but the person behind him shook his head and quickly left with his companion.

"Tch, coward."

Spencer yawned and curled his lips as he watched the two men running away in panic with the black bags in their arms.

"Um, Spencer, I'm back."

"what?"

With his hands folded and his head held high, Spencer, who looked like a strong man, turned around and saw Anle, who was wearing a mask and holding seven or eight black bags.
“Although it took some effort to get netizens to help me buy the books, I finally bought all the new works I was interested in.”

Even with the mask on, Spencer could glimpse a blush that couldn't be hidden by the mask and seemed to complement her excited words.

On the shoulder, the illusory little finger rolled his eyes.
"The games I play and the comics I read are all more fancy than the others, but when it comes to real life, I'm completely clueless. What's the point?"

Anle glanced at the little finger on his shoulder, and then returned to reality from the excitement of buying a new work.

She lowered her head a little more embarrassedly and held the black bags in her arms tighter.

"So, what are in these black bags? You all look so excited after buying them."

"Ahh, this?"

Anle looked at Spencer, who was full of confusion, and wanted to explain, but he couldn't say anything.

How can I tell people outside the circle about these weird works?
What's more, it was purchased secretly by the client, which is even more unpresentable!
Seeing Anle's hesitation, Spencer, holding his hands, became more and more impatient.

"Forget it, I'll go and see it myself!"

"Wait a minute, Spencer!"

But how could the cowardly Anle stop Spencer who did what he wanted?

So she just watched Spencer, with his arms folded, walk towards one of the stalls with his head held high.

It was written on a sign,

"Pure ballet~"

"Teacher Jiao Tan's latest masterpiece is now on sale!"

Spencer just walked straight to the front of the line of dozens of people with a swagger, without any intention of queuing at all.

Are you kidding? This exhibition is owned by her family. Does she need to queue up here?
Done.
Ruined! !

Anle covered her mouth, but it was too late to stop Spencer.

Then he watched Spencer come directly to the stall and said directly to a muscular man wearing a mask inside,

"Give me one."

"."

The masked man who was packing books inside, that is, the artist himself, was slightly stunned, but when he saw the girl cutting in line as if it was a matter of course, he was also temporarily stunned.

The person queuing behind her frowned and was about to pat her on the shoulder, but Spencer had already turned around.

The moment he saw her face, he felt a mixture of horror, chill and disgust, and he actually took a step back.
"what?"

After a second, he mustered up the courage to speak.

“We’re in line?”

"Yes!"

"How dare you cut in line?!"

Spencer said nothing, but silently took out his bulging wallet.

Then she grabbed a large denomination of money and put it in the hand of the man behind her. She raised her head and plundered this prime position.
"Give me the position."

"I"

The man behind him originally refused stubbornly, because he knew that he was not the kind of man who would bow down to money.

He is a man of character!

But
She gave so much!!

The man behind him fell silent instantly, and the people in line behind him also realized that the person who came was not friendly and stopped talking.

At this time, Spencer turned his head contentedly to look at the painter wearing a mask in the shop and said,

"Give me a copy. What kind of comic is this?"

"."

The man inside was sturdy, but surprisingly he was a social phobic.

He frowned, extremely dissatisfied with Spencer's behavior, but he spoke after a long while.
“Are you in line?”

Spencer was slightly stunned when he heard this, then shook his head honestly.
“There’s no queue.”

"."

Hearing this, not only the painter sitting in the stall, but even the man holding the money behind him who was at a loss was shocked.

No, you are too honest, aren't you?!
".You can't buy it without queuing."

After controlling the painter for several seconds, he finally remembered to reply.

Spencer opened his mouth, looked up at the R16 logo on it, and touched his chin thoughtfully.

oh.
So this is what the sign means!

She blinked, looked at the painter in the booth, and continued,

"Then I'll line up, sell it to me."

"."

"."

There was a strange silence before and after.

The next second, Anle, whose face turned red, finally held back her shame and rushed over, grabbing Spencer.
"Sorry!! Sorry, everyone! Sorry sorry sorry!! Spencer-san! Let's. Let's go!"

"Huh?! But I haven't bought it yet!"

"I beg you, Spencer."

Anle was about to cry, and her face was as red as an apple.

Mainly because it’s so embarrassing!
If this continues, I will definitely lose face.
Although Spencer was still very reluctant, seeing Anle's anxious expression that was about to cry, she made an irritable "tsk" sound, but was still pulled away by Anle little by little.

If she didn't want to, ten Anle wouldn't be able to pull her away.

"Oh, that's right."

Just as he was about to leave, Spencer turned back and looked at the man who was originally queuing behind him.

He snatched the money from his hand and put it in his pocket.

"Let's be honest. If I don't buy it, the money I gave you before is no longer valid."

"."

Anle's face was almost red as smoke. While apologizing to the people around her, she pulled Spencer away.

"Hey, stop pulling me."

"Ouch~ Sorry, let's go. Let's go play somewhere else, okay, Spencer."

Spencer was pushed by Anle to leave the fan exhibition in the inner world, with his hands folded and a unhappy expression on his face.

"Huh? What else is there to do?"

"Spencer, I'll go wherever you want to go, as long as you don't stay here any longer."

".This is what you said."

Looking at Anle, who was about to bury her head in her chest with shame, Spencer grinned evilly and took out the map guide that the staff had given her when she came in earlier.

Then, the white finger poked a certain point on the map and pushed the map to Anle's eyes, making a crisp "pop" sound.
"Then I'm going here!"

"This here is."

Anle looked up and saw where Spencer was pointing.

"Entertainment Zone: The Murderous School of the Fierce Ivy~"

yes.
It's a haunted house!!

(End of this chapter)