After browsing through several forums he frequented and finding nothing worth discussing, he logged directly into his Twitter account.
He opened the account he followed and found that there was still no activity, leaving him unable to suppress a hint of disappointment.
"If only Teacher Shiina and Teacher Rita had been invited to this convention too!"
Looking at the profile pictures on Twitter, the two girls who seemed to have stepped straight out of an anime, Yamashita Toki couldn't help sighing inwardly. But he knew it was unlikely; after all, the organizers hadn't revealed even the slightest bit of news.
After admiring the breathtaking beauty of the two teachers, Yamashita Toki finally raised his head and glanced a few more times at the cosplayers ahead of him. ...Compared to the two teachers so far beyond his reach, these were the real perks right in front of him.
Just then, Yamashita Toki noticed that several tourists who had arrived later were excitedly using tickets to enter the convention early. They did not have to line up at all, and his mood immediately soured.
"Fuck! A bunch of privileged assholes!"
He had arrived several hours early just to queue up, yet even so, his spot could not be considered anywhere near the front. He had stood here for so many hours, while these people could simply walk right in without even needing to line up.
But backdoor arrangements existed in every country. For example, every vendor inside the venue had several tickets. If their booth was small and did not require much manpower, they could give the extra tickets away to others.
Yamashita Toki cursed once, then fell silent. It seemed he had already grown used to this sort of thing.
After a while, though, he watched the people around him chatting