"Alright!"
After lunch, Rita had Hiyamaru follow Shiina Mashiro while she headed alone toward the photography area.
Now that she was at a convention, how could she not come here to have some fun? Even if these cosplayers were a little inferior to her, there were plenty of them, and looking at others was much more convenient than looking at herself.
Rita had not refused photos before because she hated taking pictures with others; it depended on who wanted the photo. If it was a cute girl, why would she refuse?
As for why she had not brought Shiina Mashiro along?
Well...
Shiro was an angel. Some things should not be exposed to angels, or they might change.
Compared to the merchandise and food areas, the convention's photography area was bustling in a different way. Countless photography uncles clicked away at their camera shutters, while countless visitors and otaku held up their phones and furiously snapped pictures of cosplayers striking poses. The shooting area was packed with cosplayers.
They had come from all over the country, even from around the world, drawn here by this large-scale gaming and anime convention. There might even have been quite a few cosplayers who thought highly of themselves and came here dreaming of becoming famous overnight.
Annoying Guy
This convention was quite large. The visitors were not just locals from Tokyo; otaku from all over Japan and even the world had come. After all, when it came to anime and the like, this was the holy land.
But with so many people, the quality of the cosplayers naturally varied greatly. Some girls were stunning at first glance, whether they had slender, long legs, breathtakingly ample chests, or petite loli-like figures that left those with particular tastes spoiled for choice. Some wore complete