My girlfriend is Ying Lili

"Does this need to be said?" Hashima Kiyosuke pinched his waist with his right hand, "Of course it is the quality of the game."

Hashima Kiyosuke shook his head: "The answer is wrong."

"Huh? What is that?"

"It's propaganda." Hashima Kiyosuke pulled the chair behind Kato and asked Kato to sit down as a signboard girl, and then said, "How many games can be sold today is not important. What is important is the reputation of others after buying the game, as long as the reputation is good enough. , There will naturally be a dedicated game production company contacting me."

It is undeniable that there are indeed games that stand out due to their excellent quality, but after all, they are very few. More games are buried in the corners due to insufficient publicity. The world has to become famous as soon as possible, and the age of wine is not afraid of deep alleys is already over.

Take the "Slaying Dragon Sword, Click and Give It", a one-knob web game, is the game fun?

Fun ass.

The reason why people talk about it is not because of the viral network propaganda. As long as there is enough propaganda, there will always be some foolish guys who fall into the net.

Kiyosuke Hashima has a good mentality.

The reason why he wanted to play the game when he first came over was naturally not out of feelings, nor did he use his own power to change the status quo of the industry and build a two-dimensional empire.

At that time, he just wanted to find a way to settle down, and suddenly he came into a strange world with a blank eye, absolutely impossible without money.

Now that he has become a professional chess player, the financial crisis has been temporarily resolved, and he has been downgraded to the bottom on the list of life plans.

In Japan, what game is really making money?

The answer is simple, mobile games.

Card drawing, krypton gold, mobile games for the beautiful girls of elderly women, such as the moon man game, which has been entrenched in the gold list all the year round. I don’t know how many people have been fed, but I have never heard of any galgame game that can make the annual list.

If you want to make money, you have to make a Krypton mobile game, but the development of a mobile game is far more difficult than ordinary galgame games. Kiyosuke Hashima doesn't have much energy in a short time. Even if you want to do it, you need to think about it.

Time passed quietly.

It was the opening time in a blink of an eye.

A group of otakus flooded in from the entrance of the convention and exhibition center, and the air suddenly became hot.

"It's boring." Hingtang Michiru is obviously a disposition who can't sit still. He sat for a while with his chin supported, and soon became bored, and stood up and said, "Look at the stall, I will go shopping first."

An Yilun was nowhere to be seen. The rock candy had an ADHD attack again and began to wander, and soon Hashima Kiyosuke and Kato were left on the booth.

After a short while, a black-haired teenager with glasses came over, looked at the original painting on the poster, and quickly said, "Please give me a game."

"Okay."

Kato Megumi naturally assumed the role of a Kanban girl, and Hashima Kiyosuke naturally did the physical work.

Because his temperament is too easy-going, Kato perfectly adapts to the identity of the Kanban girl-if he changes to a senior sister, his eyes are squinted, his right leg is tilted, and under the aura of the flower of the mountain, at least half of the Ah Zhai dare not. Step closer.

"What is Hashima-kun looking at?"

Kato Megumi packaged the game and handed it to the boy with glasses, then turned his eyes and looked over.

Kiyosuke Hashima picked up the group fan and helped Kato fan the wind: "I found that you are very skilled in packing."

"I used to work at a convenience store opened by my relatives and practiced packing." Kato replied.

"I remembered..." Hashima Kiyosuke recalled for a moment, holding back a smile, "Is it the convenience store that was forgotten at night and then locked up by relatives?"

Kato Megumi's cheeks bulged slightly, and she came over: "I'm really sorry for the low sense of existence."

Chapter 845

With the arrival of the opening time, a large number of otakus swarmed into the convention and exhibition center. The crowd was raging, and the air suddenly became a little hotter.

"Thank you."

Kiyosuke Hashima unscrewed the cap and handed the green tea to the signage girl Kato, "drinking."

As expected, not many people came to buy the game. Kato alone can take on the role of a kanban girl. Without the help of Hashima Kiyosuke, he can only do some chores of serving tea and handing water. .

Kato Megumi took the drink and took a sip: "There seem to be more boys visiting the summer fair."

"It's normal." Hashima Kiyosuke looked at the crowd in front of him, "After all, girls are thin-skinned, and there are actually very few girls like Michiru..."

"Snapped."

A hand suddenly patted Hashima Kiyosuke's shoulder, and then a whispered voice rang in his ears, "I heard it all..."

Damn it!

The spirit behind!

Kiyosuke Hashima was caught off guard, his scalp numb instantly, and he grabbed the wrist on his shoulders and prepared to throw the spirit behind him by a shoulder throw.

"Michiru, you are back." Kato yelled softly.

Hearing Kato's voice, Kiyosuke Hashima finally stopped at a critical moment, and hurriedly pulled Hidō Michiru, who was almost thrown out, back.

"Ah!"

Hidō Michiru exclaimed, and sat down in Kiyosuke Hashima's arms, and subconsciously embraced Kiyosuke Hashima's neck with both hands: "Idiot Hashima, what are you doing."

"I should ask you this sentence." Hashima breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but said with a dark face, "Don't suddenly slap someone on the shoulder behind your back, pretending to be a ghost and scary, it's dangerous, okay!"

"Who knew that you had such a big reaction, and thought it would only scare you." Hingtang Michiliu curled her lips, "Hey, you just wanted to throw me over the shoulder, right?"

Kiyomizu Hashima said blankly, "Just know."

"Huh, do it again."

"what?"

"If it wasn't for defense, I wouldn't be easily thrown by you." Hingtang Michiru raised her chin and said triumphantly, "I haven't told you about it. I'm a black belt in karate. I can hit ten per person."

The corner of Hashima Kiyosuke's eyes fluttered slightly, and he couldn't help but vomit: "Are you the karate you learned from Ye Wen!"

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands. In reality, one person can hit two or three at most. It is a fictional plot of the movie to hit ten. Don’t hesitate to turn around and run when you really encounter a situation of being surrounded and beaten. s Choice.

"That's right," Hidō Michiru zhenxi said, "I feel that I can beat ten Eri pears."

It's enough!In the past, Yinglili was used as the unit of milk quantity calculation, but now the house pear is regarded as the smallest unit of force value, Yinglili will fry when I hear it!

"Hey, that..." the sage classmate's light and fluttering voice sounded, "It's better not to trouble others."

Kiyosuke Hashima was startled, and found that many people around him were looking at him with the resentful eyes of'refill, explode,' and he immediately realized that this rock candy actually sat in his arms and talked, and he didn't even mean to get up!

"Get up quickly."

Kiyosuke Hashima took a deep breath and hurriedly pushed Hidō Michiru away.

As a generation of chivalrous girls, Hingtang Michiru was not shy at all, raised her hand and patted her butt, and invited: "Are there any times tomorrow, let's go to the gym to have a try?"

"No time."

Hashima Kiyosuke resolutely refused.

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"From tomorrow until school starts, I have no time every day."

An idiot will go to the gym to play fighting with you when you have nothing to do. If you win, you won’t be rewarded. If you lose, you lose face!

"Eh, that's too much." Hingtang Michiliu muttered, "You fell me once. It feels bad if you don't fall back."

A black line dropped on Hashima Kiyosuke's head and he changed the subject decisively: "You finished shopping so soon?"

"Because I found a very interesting comic book, thinking that you and Xiaohui might be bored, so I bought it and showed it to you." Hingtang Michiru put the book in her hand on the booth, "This is it."

Kiyosuke Hashima looked down and saw a dog wearing sunglasses and a cigarette in his eyes.

"..."

"Eh, why is it a dog?" Kato Megumi asked curiously.

Kiyosuke Hashima and Kato's doubts are exactly the same.

The cover of the fan book is actually a dog, is it a cross-racial curious book?

I didn't see that your taste is so heavy!

"Let me take a look at the content first."

Kiyosuke Hashima casts a gaze at Kato who is not impatient and tries to poison first, picks up the doujin book, carefully read it, and then finds that the content is completely different from what he imagined.

I thought it would be the dark fanfare of "Goblin Slayer", but it turned out to be a sand sculpture comic!

"How's that? It's fun, isn't it?" Hingtang Michiru said proudly.

"...Not bad." Kiyosuke Hashima pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at the sage classmate, "Let's take a look."

"Ok."

Kato Kee promised softly, tilting her head and looking at her. Kanban girl's job is much easier than a cashier in a supermarket. There is no problem reading books and playing with mobile phones.

Looking at this sand sculpture manga, Kato's eyes quickly became more subtle.

The story takes place in an unknown parallel world.

A well-versed agent dog chose to retire and live a secluded and loving life with his owner.

One night, three killers broke in without a word, and shot and killed its owner in front of the agent dog.

The day of the funeral.

Overcast.

Thunder and lightning.

The agent dog howled at the moon, tied a ribbon of "revenge" on his forehead, digging out his own weapon from the mound of the dog house, officially embarking on the road of revenge, and after killing the killer who came to cut the grass and root, this The dog was smoking a cigarette, picked up the phone with his paw, and called the gang boss.

Kiyosuke Hashima thought that the retired agent dog was going to talk, and when he turned to the next page, he was speechless.

"Wow!"

your sister!If you speak well, you can light up cigarettes, make phone calls, and shoot with your mouth. Why are you still talking dogmatically?

Gang boss: "So we can't talk about it?"

"Wow woof."

The gang boss extinguished the cigar: "Since there is no talk, then you can wait to die.

"Hahahaha." Michiru Hidō's laughter was exceptionally crisp. The girl covered her belly with her right hand, and put her left hand on Kiyosuke Hashima's shoulder, shrugging her shoulders gently, "Why, why this gang boss can understand dog language ."

Hey, your smile is too weird!

"Dogs can make phone calls. Isn't it strange that people understand dog language?" Hashima Kiyosuke said.

Even if the gang boss tore off his suit and turned into a Shar Pei, he wouldn't be a little surprised!

"Bow."

There was a clear dog barking in my ears.

Hingtang Michiliu was holding her belly, tears hung in her eyes: "Did you hear what I just said?"

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

It's a hell if you can hear it out, in the public, you pay a little attention to your image!

"Yo, Hashima."

A carefree greeting rang.

Kiyosuke Hashima looked up and saw an energetic girl with short orange hair and an exploding body came into view, politely smiled: "Senior Uikusao, good morning."

"Has the game been finished?" Uei Kusaki gave a thumbs up, "It's amazing, boy."

Umei Kusumi Saki pinched her waist with her right hand, full of vitality:

"Give me a copy of the game. Nanami said that the game script is great, and I will go all night when I go back at night."

"Eh, all right."

Kato stood up, and soon entered the working state of Kanban girl.

"Baumkuchen?"

Wearing a light yellow short-sleeved shirt with a cat licking a paw on her chest, the blond girl looked calmly, her voice calm, without any ups and downs.

"Huh?" Hingtang Michiliu blinked and bit her ear quietly. "It feels a bit like Xiaohui's usual tone."

"It's not like it." Kato replied lightly while packaging the game.