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

Underfoot lawn, sea spreading in front of you.

A park bustling with families and lovers in the summer.

The current season is autumn.

The campsite on the beach has cold sea breezes and is idle this season due to weekdays.

Usually.

There were people gathered here today.

People aren't the only ones.

A number of stores appear to be open on the large turf installed in tandem.

One man who ran to get ready was walking around the campground.

It is the final check.

Man squeaking bumps looking near, or far away.

Looks like he's in conversation with the void. He is a dangerous man.

No, it's not.

A man calls by connecting a microphone to a smartphone.

He's a dangerous man from around him, but he's just talking normally.

"Meet, how's it going?

"Okay, I think I can handle it! This is the end of the installation!

"Well, thank you"

"Well, if you look big, it's local! There's some tweezers!

"Meet, that would just be too much to say. Bear (...) Book (...) and Fuku (...) Oka (...) should be pretty far apart. I'm sure it helped."

"Everybody loves events, so hey. Don't worry, I'll have you around the back when it starts! If they join us, they'll float!

"... sorry, that helps"

"Well they are them, and they roll out to heaven (...) God (...) at night! Never mind!

What I don't have any spare time for the final check is the man who was partitioning this event.

It is a cool nit.

It was an unnamed meat we were talking about over the smartphone.

Now he is a free man from Kumamoto, although he is based in the NPO with a company in Utsunomiya.

In this event, the unnamed meat was precisely the activity of the Lion Rapid.

He also had many friends, and to the extent that he was called to a local event, the man who was a singer, he had a lot of twats. Friends of friends are more or less friends.

"Ready for BBQ. All right, monitor. All right, Wi-Fi. The shelter is okay. And then you're waiting for the visitors. I don't know how much we'll get together..."

"Well, that's a test, too!

"Oh, right, Meet. Okay, shall we get started? This is a simultaneous test in two places."

A patch of applause returns for the cool Neat words told in earphones with microphones.

It was a group call, not a one-on-one of cool nets and unnamed meets.

Connected to a member of the secretariat in Utsunomiya Forest Park.

And.

He is a member of the secretariat here in Fukuoka, at Nakado Beach Park Campground in the Sea.

Two simultaneous test campoffs.

One location is the local and Utsunomiya campsite in Eugene.

The other place is Fukuoka.

Bulletin board residents of western Japan, it is held in two places in the memorial.

Pass Kansai, in Kyushu.

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"Mr. Sakura, I really didn't expect you to come this way"

"Heh heh, me too! But I'm glad you're here!

"Airplanes, subways and ships! This camp is an interesting place."

'Hey, I haven't seen a ship in years. How about a cruise when you calm down?

'Oh, that might be good, too. Look, let's talk about it after we put our bags away'

It was Eugene's sister, Sakura, who was greeted by the cool Netto at the pier of Midway Beach Park in the sea.

It is an American group.

After the producer cleaned up his job in Tokyo and Sakura bragged about Baby to his friends.

We flew all the way to Fukuoka.

George and the scriptwriter's old lady were worthless.

There are several ways to get to Midway Beach Park in the Sea, which is this campsite.

Trains, private cars, buses.

And it is a ship that breaks through the sea.

The Americans seem to have deliberately enjoyed a short sailing trip with high money. It is bourgeois.

"Is that it, Mr. Sakura, and Mr. Lewis? I heard you were coming to Japan, or was there a writing on the bulletin board?

"Uh... Oh, Meet! Lewis sent me to Utah. Lewis, there's your house."

"Yeah, we helped, too, and I know that,"

"Meet, there's no Miss Kate either. You should have guessed."

"Oh, you mean that! Damn, that looks fun!

Two people are missing from the American group.

Kate, descendant of CG creator Lewis, Rare Man and Keith.

They're going to take part in a camp-off hosted by Utsunomiya.

I was left distracted, he said.

"Meet, I'm sorry, but can you show Mr. Sakura to the hotel? I'm going back to the campsite."

"That's better! Then you follow me, Mr. Sakura, and I think you might see it!

"Great, it was hard to figure out the guide diagram! I thought we could work it out when we got to the park."

Sakura, I think I've seen the park website, not the hotel website.

Nakado Beach Park in the Sea is state-owned.

The visibility of the website is extrapolating.

Even though there are numerous facilities on the vast grounds, there is also plenty of bad PR.

Well, I guess the idea is that it would be enough if the locals knew. I'm sure.

"... something more luxurious than I thought."

"Ha, Sakura, I think you'd be surprised if you went inside! Because it's the only other world in the park!

"Uh, the shelter's here, too?

"No, we've got a tent this time! That's just a little bit."

"That's right..."

Sakura heads to the hotel in conversation with an unnamed meat.

As Sakura put it, the hotel in the park was a fine one.

Sakura was the only one who was surprised.

Neither my husband, George, nor the old couple are particularly surprised. Because it's bourgeois.

Well, the baby in Sakura's arms seemed to be cackling without knowing what it meant.

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Spring and fall campoffs have different implications.

It has been held for two consecutive years, but autumn is only a test.

The first time I asked Unique O and the shoe shops and hairdressers to travel to test how many users and how much to charge to open a store.

This second time is a test of whether it can operate without problems in two simultaneous locations.

So far, both Utsunomiya and Fukuoka are doing well.

Participants also gathered and the booth of the store was used without any problems, and the BBQ was booming.

The usual Kotehans participate as much as you like.

Since it was divided into two parts, the ac also faded.

There's no way.

Because this is the first time it has been held in western Japan, the Midway side of the sea is quietly progressing without anything.

There's no way.

Chara Izama hairdresser who waved her arms at last fall's holding.

This time he was participating at his own expense on the middle side of the ocean.

Bring in local hairdresser members to see where you collected them from.

My goddaughter is here too! and so on.

He was a cool celebrity in an unexpectedly narrow hairdresser's industry.

Clothes set A and clerk couple.

At best, it is the participation of Utsunomiya-side.

With the teething, resentment and blessings of the bulletin board residents.

This time it means the city's forest park, not Shimizu Park, and the clerk's daughter seems to have come to visit during the day.

It is a dangerous place.

Because Cotehan YES Lolita NO Touch was also Utsunomiya-side.

The camera old man and the validation thread video rep, split up.

Midway side of the sea was in charge of the video, and Utsunomiya side was in charge of the camera old man.

Each one of them spoke to a fellow worker and was shooting on the team.

They weren't enough on their own in one place.

It's a lot bigger.

It was Dr. Dongli who raised the midway side of the sea.

I was exuberant, or just wrapped in cheers and screams.

This time Dr. Dongri brought it to BBQ with some ingredients.

When Eugene defeated the monster in the wetlands, all the material was in Lizardman's hands.

'I can eat all of them,' the man wrote, seemingly bringing in what he could get.

Of course not a monster.

It's just fish, it's just catfish, it's just lizards, it's just snakes, it's just turtle meat.

Self-responsibility! In front of a sign that said big, Dr. Dongri's ingredients course was a feast.

Beginners are provided with foods processed with dongle powder and silkworm sanagi. Beginner level or not.

The attorney's county attorney, the know-it-all Nettle, is Utsunomiya-side.

In addition to the exuberance, we were both quiet.

The county chief keeps his backpack with alcohol in one hand.

The know-it-all Nettle is also in slow dessert making this time.

It was waffle this time, by the way.

Where have the moulds been prepared from? Koz is a mystery in Koz.

At best, there are members and regular participants who are not Kotehans, and this is the first time they have participated.

Those who quietly enjoy BBQ, those who are aggressive or courageous enough to use clothes stores and temporary beauty salons.

Those who enjoy watching the relays and message boards from all over the place of refuge.

The number of participants increased as Eugene's story spread, but the extra noise had managed to shut down.

Campgrounds are rented out, no entry except for participants, no media.

There was a media outlet with cameras at the entrance and exit of the parking lot, but the cool Nite seemed to minimise the damage with an announcement that face-to-face NG participants would use round-trip buses.

Well, it will be until this time.

'Well, is it time?

"I thought it was time. Uh, what is it?"

"Mr. Sakura, I know. Yeah, it'll fit."

Midway side of the ocean, the cool Nettle and the American group who were at the rear exchange words slightly.

A producer signs out a GO and a cool Nettle flies directions to both secretariats.

Large monitors installed at both campsites, and live streaming venues available online.

The countdown shows there.

60 seconds ago, which is a slightly longer countdown.

I guess he tried to get attention without making a loud noise.

Participants who did not notice at first are also called out from around them, or gradually draw attention to the monitor with a gaze around them.

A countdown that suddenly started.

It started the moment it went to zero.

'Hehe, Lewis hangs in there for me. I decided to flush it out here faster than anywhere else in the world.'

It was one video.

A short video of just 2 minutes and 30 seconds.

The campsite was surrounded by silence.

The participants are staring at the footage to eat in.

Video released online in two places at the producer's GO sign, at the direction of Cool Neat.

That's not the "I don't know, but it stirs interest" teaser movie that was planned internally.

Clean, movie trailer footage.

It was a so-called trailer.

Occasions that are shifting one after the other.

Different worlds shown on large monitors.

Imminent monsters, humans against weapons in their hands.

Eugene's story becomes a movie.

Camp-off for holding the test.

Published online in two places was the first trailer of a movie about Eugene.