10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

"Ok.... you slept unexpectedly"

April 12, 7 a.m.

Stop the alarm ringing in the room and one man wakes up.

"Oh, finally today... Ha, what are you nervous about, me"

A man who wakes up and whines to himself out loud early.

But I have no choice.

He dropped out of high school and pulled, got inspired to go out, and started working part-time.

Still.

I don't remember seeing women one-on-one.

No, you seem to be face-to-face with your mother.

Get up to speed and get dressed.

Two years ago, I bought the full set at the first campoff.

I selected clothes that were not difficult to follow fashionably, no, it's not strange now after two years because I had them selected. I'm a little tired though.

Bear the backpack.

Wear three-year unbranded athletic shoes.

Unfortunately, the bag and shoes alone made the impression of not getting dirty all at once.

But until today, too.

Yes, it should be until today.

Fumiya Endo, 25 years old.

A man who evolved from Neat to freelancer in the wake of the first campoff.

Cotehan, clothes set A.

As far as his memory goes, it was the first date of his life.

A 20-minute bike ride from the man's house to the nearest station. Less than an hour from the nearest station to JR Utsunomiya Station.

The man had already arrived at JR Utsunomiya Station and stood in front of a mysterious statue called Venus wrapped in dumpling skin.

Meet me at 10am.

It is currently 9: 12 AM. Fast.

It was too early to wake up at 7: 00 in the first place. He didn't even seem to be able to act in a whirl.

"Exactly. Yes. Ha, you were in elementary school on the day of the excursion. Oh, no, I'm getting nervous..."

Are you restless, the man who rocks his body in small pieces.

I can see you're obviously nervous.

Yes, I can see you're nervous.

On the bench of the pedestrian deck, even from someone who sits subtly on the waiting list.

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"This is Meet, confirmed target"

"This is Charlie. Copy that. There are other Echo and Tony waiting in the car. Meat, keep your eyes open."

"This is Meet, roger. Target is apparently nervous."

"Hey, hey, why are you talking like that? Besides, you're just using earphones to make calls, not wireless, right?

"Echo, when it comes to tracking, this is the promise! Besides, radio can be loud."

"Oh yeah... So, why am I Emmi's E, Mr. Cool, with C as his code name, and Tony and Meat staying that way?

"Somehow. There's no reason there."

"Oh yeah...... Mr. Cool, no, Mr. Charlie is such a knoll, too. You're really here faster than everyone else said. It's too soon!

"Echo, don't lick us! I know the psychology of my first date in my life!

"Mr. Tony... No, you're not bragging there..."

"This is Meet! Women approaching target! Repeat, woman approaching target!

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The man takes out his smartphone many times and does his eyes.

What time is it? Have you not received the email? Shall I open the bulletin board? Was it so late for time?

He looks softly restless.

But still time passes.

Time stops only in 18 banned games and AVs.

To a man, a woman approaches.

Long sleeves with black border on white. Gray's down vest. Black stockings on beige skirt.

It looks warm in the spring, but it was chilling today.

A stylish woman, I'd say.

In North Kanto.

"Hissing! I thought we got there early...... maybe I made you wait?

"Yes, no, I just got here too..."

"Oh well, good for you! Oh, you're wearing my clothes back then."

"Yes, I knew I didn't know my clothes very well..."

"Yeah, but your hair stays pretty, and I don't think it's crazy, do you?

"Thank you. My hair... I need a hairdresser nearby so I can go there once every two months..."

"Oh, did Emmi tell you? Yeah, yeah, that's a good thing. Two years ago, after you bought clothes at the store, they took you to the hairdresser, right? And then I saw him walk past the store."

"Oh, did you?

"Yeah. I was surprised when I changed clothes, but I was so surprised then. It's refreshing."

"Ha, thank you. Two years ago..."

"Because it was impressive. Hey. Not you, not one more. One more person bought a bunch of kids' clothes..."

"Forget about me"

"Oh, yeah.... Well, besides the clothes today, the bag and the shoes, right? Is the time okay?

"Oh, yes, it is. Yes, I'm camping at a place called Forest Park in Utsunomiya at night, but I plan to rendezvous in the evening..."

"Enough! All right, sister, I'm gonna stick it out -"

I can talk more naturally than I thought.

Even as a man I was surprised.

Whether you stay nervous, have a small voice or keep up the momentum because of the Lori bastards, the woman smiles and keeps the conversation going.

So the man's nervousness relaxed.

That should be it, too.

Women have been working in the apparel industry for over 10 years. High communal strength.

By the way, the woman is 32 years old. Your sister calls herself. I'm not your aunt. In her.

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"This is Meet, the goal is to make contact with women. She seems to be welcoming soothingly."

"This is Charlie, roger. Keep your distance unquestioned and search for your destination."

"Look, I knew you had nothing to worry about. She's a good girl."

"Echo, I wonder if I'll have a child at 32... No, nothing. Sorry."

"Calm down, Tony, Echo"

"Come on... and you didn't bring the kid. What do you think, Eminence, Echo?

"It's not natural. It's a weekday, right? The average nine-year-old goes to elementary school."

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"Oh, hey, what are you keeping quiet about? We didn't all have a problem in elementary school, did we? Hey, hey?"

"Meet, this is Charlie. What do you think, you got a destination?

"This is Meet. I couldn't hear you exactly. The word premium and out...... somehow"

"!! That kid, he's not serious! No, Meet, get back in the car right now!

"You Know, Echo"

"Yeah, for sure! Less than an hour's drive from here. Destination… Sano's Premium Outlet!

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"Outlet......?

"Yes. I sell a little dirt, flaky items, and season falling clothes at a discount. Well, some brands are putting out dedicated cheap lines these days..."

"Oh yeah... Something seems like a hurdle..."

"It's okay, I'll show you around. Fumiya, what's your budget?

"Thank you, Kanako. Oh, I work part-time and rarely use it, so that's pretty much it."

Quite the case, is a man's deception.

I don't know what it is, so keep the cash, okay, Sakura's friend's introduction tells me the traits, so at least there's no beauty bureau.

The man's bag contained 150,000 yen in cash due to advice by such board residents who did not know whether they wanted to reassure or anxiety. Too many.

Parent-living part-time warriors seemed to have saved quite a bit of money.

Once again, the man who had finished introducing himself was driving a woman to the outlet mall.

By the way, a woman's car is a light car with a small spill.

I didn't leave the white mockingbird fur.

There were no female singer stickers, no performer male group stickers, and the man was relieved.

The name of the banjo artist that was on BGM is by no means a sarcasm to the man.

He's a freelancer, but he's not a ghost. Of course a woman is not a maiden.

"Damn, I started working part-time for Funya-kun! That's not awesome!

A woman smiling with Nico as she drives.

Before I was brought to the clothes store for the first campoff, I was asking about the situation from Emmi.

A 25-year-old man just started part-time, and he's happy to draw on the circumstances. I am a woman who has been able to.

"No, I'm just working part-time at my relatives' convenience store."

"Yeah, still, yeah. I think it's awesome. Because you have the courage to get back on your feet."

"Kanako...... But Kanako, he's stylish, he's a good guy, and he's beautiful, and he's, like, a failure."

"Fumiya, it's me. I'm a single mother with a nine-year-old child."

"Ah, yes..."

"Right. Well, we're shopping today, and next time we'll talk slowly! But let me know about Fumiya."

With that conversation, the car moves on.

He hadn't noticed, but the man had arrived at the outlet mall without ever checking his time.

Besides, the woman is subtly smelling the next time.

This woman is a terrible communist.

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"Echo, I'm here in Sano because of you, and what's your recommended ramen shop? How was lunch there?

"Right, that's what's coming, isn't it? You know what, Tony? Even the locals recommend dumplings in Utsunomiya. No, maybe it's because I'm a local. I don't know any recommended stores for ramen in Sano."

"Huh? Echo, I mean, what do you mean?

"Meet, what's that tone? Just guess. Well, I'm sure I just don't know."

"Echo, should we eat in the mall then?

"Right. Unlike in front of Utsunomiya Station, parking is huge, and leave your car behind. There are shops to eat, food courts and cafes, and watches and meals take turns. You guys, why don't you buy some clothes? There's plenty of men in the store, right?

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"Oh, hey, what are you shutting up about? You guys can pick your own clothes, right? Look, look, they sell bags and shoes, and there's everything from high brands to cheap stores, right?

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"Echo, let's get you two off before we go into the parking lot. We could lose sight of it while we put the car in."

"What, Mr. Cool? Oh, Charlie, haven't you been deceiving yourself? No, I don't mind..."

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April 12, camp-off day.

Between morning and lunch, five squads were moving out.

The first is a tourist squad over dumplings & self-proclaimed 'Akiba in North Kanto' led by an infrastructure store.

The second is a clothing squad headed to the store where Emmi's friends wait.

The third is a shopping squad headed to an ultra-large home center.

The fourth is the main one of the day. Camping squad to prepare at Forest Park campsite.

The last five are.

It is a snake squad composed of Sakura friends/Emmi, Cool Neat, Unnamed Tony and Unnamed Meet.

Snake Squad was tracking Clothes Group A to take a different course of action.

I'm not interested.

It's not even a peek.

I was just worried.

I'm just supporting Clothes Group A.

It's a squad to follow if anything happens.

Otherwise, there's no way there's gonna be the coolest nite in this camp-off that should be busiest.

This is their brew.

Probably, I'm sure.