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

April 12, after lunch.

The campsite at the Eugene family site thrived on the BBQ, which invited neighbors, when the Nettles gathered ahead of schedule in Freshwater Park were interested in field athletics.

At Nakado Beach Park in the sea, preparations for the campoff were steadily under way.

Directed by unnamed Meet, former Sensitive Salesmen and NPO-affiliated travel members.

"All right, the venue is fine!

"You've been used to it a long time. Where have you been finding the staff, Meet?

"Oh, the locality is Kumamoto! They have experience in music events."

"I see, so. It's like an outdoor fest."

"You don't need stage and acoustic facilities, and you're so lackluster for not having a lousy artist! I did it once last fall!

An unnamed meat entrusted to the cool Nettle.

Even at the campoffs we tested in the fall, Kumamoto was making use of that handout that was a local song song to prepare him.

The handover seems to have helped a lot this time.

"Well. Do you want to go check that the store is open after that!

"Right, after the loading, it should be time to set up. I'm coming, too."

I stare over the campsite to make sure everything is well prepared, and the two walk away.

Go to the opening space, adjacent to the campsite where the BBQ is conducted.

Similar to Shimizu Park, there are shopkeepers in Nakado Beach Park in the sea.

Clothes shop, shoe shop, hairdresser team.

And.

"Hey, this is the only place on a different level..."

"I heard the party production was the main company running the hotel... wow"

"Ah, good job!

"Tired!

The two of them took a trip to a bar space where a hotel in the beach park would open.

Not in fall camp, this campoff is the first store to open.

A thatchy grass sprayed on a turf roof.

The counter serving drinks is made up of wood.

There, a small, sprinkling space was complete, like a bar on the beach of an overseas resort.

Unique O's clerk from the same store owner also looks at this creation with a flashing look.

"Good luck. This is what Gawa looks like. What do you say?

What do you think, it was the guy at the hotel party planner in the park who asked confidently.

He was in charge of interacting with Jane Doe Meets about opening a store.

"Isn't that too high a level..."

"Whatever we are, we may have high hurdles for participants"

"Oh, don't worry. That's what I'm going to sprinkle the table before this counter. Like this."

When a man sends a signal with his eyes, the two staff members who were behind him, one at a time, grab a table.

Apparently, a couple of people line up about 16 tables to surround them with standings.

Take each width wide so you don't have to approach the bar counter.

"I might indeed get in on this. You can still order here, right?

Look at the table placed as a sample and a former sensitive salesperson asks.

This guy who was in real estate sales, he seems to know how to get a sense of distance. It is not just sales that goes into the gouge. Probably.

"Of course it is. This is how you place the menu on the table. Soft drinks, beer, simple cocktails."

The bar counter is stylish, but the tables used in the standings are distant from the counter.

Indeed, if this were the case, it would be available even if I could draw attention to the counter, which is too stylish.

"And... here's how I got my uniform together"

On the signal of the party planner man, three men step forward.

White t-shirt, beige chino bread, black short apron.

It is a simple and rough outfit.

"I'm dressed down as much as I want. I was wondering if you'd feel free to speak up."

"Oh, well, sure. Even I'd get carried away if I was a waiter or a bartender!

Unnamed meat snorts with cockroaches.

Even the communal guy who jumped around on a resort byte doesn't seem to like the small spilled spaces.

"Besides, I've been calling ace grades from all over the country for this day. He's a member who can change customer service by looking at customers properly."

The party planner guy strains his chest.

The staff who have acted according to the story, listening to the conversation rather than listening to it from earlier.

The men who can seem to have called in help from all over the country.

"Well, how did you get there? The store opening fee isn't going to be that high, but this would be a deficit, wouldn't it?

Created space, purposefully collected staff for customer service.

As the former Min Arm salesman put it, this would be a deficit no matter how much drinks sold.

As far as the menu table on the table in the first place is concerned, pricing is not expensive either. Or much cheaper than a sea house or an outdoor fest.

"Yeah, it must be a deficit. But that's today's sales and this place alone."

"Er...?

"Take advantage of this bar space and enjoy the camp. I'm sure you'll like this park. If you're lucky, so is our hotel with this bar space."

"More fans, you mean?

"Yeah, that's right. That's not all, is it? I was surprised to watch the fall camp. So what's going on at the camp, folks, is it coming out on message boards, on blogs, on SNS?

"Right! Oh, can I take a picture later and upload it?

"Hey Meet. Excuse me."

"Ha, of course. I'd rather have it here. Because the information sent out will be our publicity."

"Oh, so there's a logo on the counter"

"Yes, I was tempered and prepared. Looks like you're getting more attention this time than the fall camp!

Shimizu Park, Midway Beach Park in the Sea.

Each campsite is scheduled to have about 200 participants just to know.

Probably expected more than that this time.

Neat, pull, regular worker, student.

Interested in Eugene's story, or simply as an incentive to go outside.

There are a bunch of people who are relatively bad at communicating, but what they all have in common is that they 'use the internet quite a bit'.

At best, the state of the camp-off is reported online.

The small spilled bar counter seems to be anticipating it.

"So it doesn't matter if this is a deficit. If you ask me, it's publicity and investing in the future. I hope our ace-class customer service will be discussed as well as pictures"

"He's a god-responsive! I'm hoping!

"Hey Meet"

"It's not a good service to just dress up. I'll show you."

A party planner who answers with a nickel and a laugh, for the first time ever, of an unnamed meat. Confident.

The staff, who were working at a distance, are smiling at the words. Confident.

I only hope that confidence will not be crushed by dealing with a group full of communal obstacles.

Whatever.

Midway Beach Park in the Sea.

This one seems to be getting ready for the fifth campoff.

All we have to do is wait for the arrival of the participants in the evening.

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April 12, evening.

No, this world's calendar is different.

In the world where Eugene was, when we celebrated the evening of April 12.

One man was stepping into Eugene's house in the village of Houjo.

"What's wrong with you today, Mr. Eugene? No, I'm happy to invite you."

"Mr. Kevin, you know, it's a gathering day for everyone!

"Guys? What do you mean, Mr. Eugene?

It's Kevin.

Kevin has already entered Eugene's house.

Nevertheless, even when Kevin comes to Houjo Village, he usually stays in the Kevin Chamber of Commerce building and barely enters Eugene's house.

This is the home of Eugene, Alice and Cotareau.

I wouldn't dare stay here more than I have a place to stay.

"I want you to meet Kevin... oh, no, I don't actually see him, but there are people I want to show you"

Eugene walking up the stairs tells Kevin, leading the way in the light magic that floats in the hoof.

Eugene, Alice, Kevin, and Cottalow.

Three and one headed for Eugene's room.

It is in front of the computer.

Eugene flies a light magic light into his room.

The computer was already up and running and showed some places.

"Did you show me (...) that (...) Ko (...),? What's this, Mr. Eugene?

"This is the footage of the world I was in. Live streaming is, uh, what's going on."

"Ha... you're gathering these numbers. Is it a festival?

The computer screen is divided into four parts.

Campgrounds, fresh water parks and sea midway beach parks on the site of the Eugene family.

The last one showed Eugene sitting in front of the computer desk now.

"I think Kevin already knows I can get in touch with the original world..."

"Yes, Mr. Eugene leaked it before."

"This is what the people gathering here have taught me a lot."

That's what Eugene says. He manipulates the computer.

Switches from the drawing you pulled, and each of the three screens is in the up footage.

They had cameras available at each venue, not one place.

Those who enjoy the BBQ, those who peek at the smartphone, those who view the large monitors in the campsite, the men who tap the laptop keys by themselves, and the men who bicker.

Each enjoyed camping off thoughtfully.

On the way, was it around Dr. Kotehan Dongri that the men pulling more and more were shown?

"These people... you guys have a good look. But, Mr. Eugene, why are you giving me this now?

"Well, I'm saving money, but I don't know when the mystery barrier will go away and when the internet will stop coming through. That's why I wanted Kevin to know right now."

Eugene had a serious look sometime.

It seems that Eugene's home lifeline and the internet are connected using the magic vegetables of the mysterious barrier.

But last summer, it was found that the magic of that mysterious barrier was diminishing and the hole was getting bigger.

Since then, Eugene has utilized the light is his own light magic, the water comes from the waterway, and the hot water uses Alice's fire magic to save magic.

At its current pace, it will hold until Eugene dies.

Still, unforeseen things can happen.

Eugene invited Kevin because she wanted to show the bulletin board residents.

While the internet is connected.

"If it weren't for everyone, I wouldn't have been able to do this right now. He could have died before I met Mr. Kevin. I may not have been able to give Mr. Kevin the information that would make him a business."

"Mr. Eugene......"

"I owe it to everyone that I am here and that the village of Houjo has developed."

"Brother Eugene! Alice, I know, and my brother Eugene worked hard too!

"Ha, thanks Alice. So, I also wanted to show you Kevin, who's been there for me the whole time. These are my friends, my people, people who supported me from the original world."

Eugene stared at the monitor with her eyes narrowed.

The monitors show the camp-off attendees.

Since Eugene came to this world, the sixth year ends.

As everyone predicted.

Again this year, someone from the original world never showed up at Eugene's house.

Stare at the cherry blossoms in the morning.

Eugene's seventh year begins.