Chapter Twenty-Six: Deep Feelings, Stuffy Mouthful

In a private room, the purple-haired legal loli in a princess dress that Ling Huohuo had seen was standing there, and more than a dozen people sitting around him seemed to be people from different countries, both men and women.

"I'm having a treat today, do you want white or orange?" The purple-haired girl asked.

"Orange."

"Tangerine."

"Agreed."

"Well, nineteen oranges." The purple-haired Lori shouted out the door.

Then, a few minutes later, the waiter brought several plates with nineteen orange cats on them.

Then one by one was placed in front of him.

In front of the purple-haired Lori is the one she brought.

"It's not easy for us to gather here today, I won't say anything, I have deep feelings, I did it, everyone is free." Then the purple-haired Lori picked up her cat and took a deep breath.

The others also hugged their cats together and took a deep breath.

This is a deep emotion, a boring allusion.

……

Seven o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time in Japan, the sun has already set.

The summer festival takes place five days later, and the week leading up to the festival comes alive with the whole cherry blossom market, as there are plenty of fun events before the festival begins.

At this time, Ling Huohuo was visiting the cherry blossom market under the guidance of a melancholy expression telling sadness.

"What's so interesting about that?" Ling Huohuo and melancholy expressions tell sadness and wander casually on the street.

"Yes, but you need to familiarize yourself with the surroundings before you do that."

"Your first time here?"

"No, I've been here a few times, but each time I've been a little different, so the plans need to change." The melancholy expression speaks of sadness, and it is a matter of course.

"Oh, really?"

"That's right, look at the pavilion over there." The melancholy expression tells that the sadness points in one direction, where there is no light, only a vague outline.

"It used to be the biggest place to sell cherry blossom products, but this year it's been transformed into a comic book exhibition place."

"Comic Con?"

"Yes, a very large comic con will be held in three days, and ......" The melancholy expression told a sad and mysterious smile, and said: "We have drawn a booth at the comic con, and there is also a small stage to use, do you want to be together, Sao Nian." ”

Ling Huohuo looked excited, and happily responded.

Whether it is in the previous life or in this life, Ling Huohuo prefers to go to the Comic Con, in the previous life, as a programmer, he was also half an otaku, and he had learned a lot of two-dimensional things, so it was naturally essential to go to the Comic Con, and in this life, Ling Huohuo had more time and had become a frequent visitor to the Comic Con.

And there are some things that can be bought and sold at Japanese comic conventions, but because there are many clubs that want to enter, for the sake of fairness, all the stalls need to be determined by lottery, Ling Huohuo didn't expect the melancholy expression to tell the sadness that their luck was so good, and they actually drew a stall, you know, the booths are limited, and the people who draw lots may have more than ten times the number of stalls.

What's more, there is also a small stage of the right to use, large-scale comic conventions will have multiple stages, the largest stage location is the best, generally the organizer invites some stars or famous clubs to perform, and there are some commercial promotions, and the small stage is allocated to some small famous clubs and companies, but it is very difficult to apply, and there are a lot of reviews, not to mention the melancholy expression tells the sadness that they are foreigners, and they can get the right to use a small stage, which has to make Ling Huohuo impressed.

"You guys are so good at being able to get the right to use the small stage!" Ling Huohuo sighed.

"Hahaha, it's okay, the main thing is that we have people." The melancholy expression tells the sadness, and it seems a little sad.

"Are you also a club? What is your name? ”

"yes, called Haunters."

Ling Huohuo thought about it, he had heard of this club, the popularity was still very high, many covers and performances were played very high, I remember that the highlights seemed to be because of the mystery of the club, the people of the club only appeared in some activities, and then suddenly disappeared, although there was interaction on the Internet, but almost no one knew the work and living conditions of these members, and even the specific location of the club.

"So you're the mysterious Haunters."

Ling Huohuo sighed a little emotionally, now if he posts on the Internet and says that he has found their base camp, he will definitely attract a lot of attention.

"Okay, remember to keep it secret, after all, mystery is also a selling point, how about giving you five minutes of performance time as compensation?"

The melancholy expression told the sadness and said with a smile.

"Let's talk about it." Ling Huohuo scratched his face, Ling Huohuo still knows how to sing and dance or something, he learned it in his previous life, although the programmer is very busy, but he is still very idle when he is free, occasionally tired, he can still do it after half a year of rest, after all, Ling Huohuo was also a high-end person in his previous life, and some small problems are handed over to his subordinates, and only particularly important ones will he take action, which is the benefit of brushing the level of the profession high.

And Ling Huohuo in this life has already sorted out the previous life, and put them in the USB flash drive he carryed, so if he needs to, just go back and flip through it.