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

'All right, ready!

"Ohhhh!

'Sakura, it's time. Are you all right?

"Yeah, George's the one who's okay?... Huh? George, aren't you packing too little? Are you sure you're all right?

"Ha, a man is such a thing! That's what Baby thinks, right?

"Pa! Me, Rikku!

"Whoa, cool backpack."

"Oh, neither of you... George, you don't even know if I forgot something, do you?

'It's okay, it's okay. If I forgot, and I had a passport, a computer, a smartphone and a card, I'd do anything! Unlike Eugene, what we go to is a day (...) book (...)!

"Oh, God! Me, first time!

"Hehe, isn't this Japan's first time? I don't think you remember exactly a year ago."

"Hmm, 'cause Baby was still Baby."

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!

The boy mixed up in a conversation between Eugene's sister, Sakura, and her husband, George, claims to be somewhat grumpy.

'Well, the last time I went was last fall, so I'm only a little over a year old. I don't remember.'

"Stay! Me, I'm not!

Eugene's nephew is a little over two years old.

Until then, I got out of one word and the two words were finally there.

It was only recently that I learned the name of one person.

"George, it's Lewis' car!

'Oh, I told you to come with me because I'm coming over here once. Come on, you haven't forgotten anything, have you?

"It's my line, George. Many stores can't use cards in Japan... but I'm with everyone, and it's okay, yeah!

"Bullshit!"

Baby, forget the treated grump is colossal, a boy who repeats his mother's words.

It is about your age when you want to call the words together.

By the way, I remember the words from my parents and adults around me, as well as in the video.

He's just over two years old, and he moves his fingers and manipulates his father's smartphone and tablet.

I can operate alone from unlock to start, play, and play the next video on Youtub ○.

Sorube Digital Native.

I didn't even have a smartphone. It's unequal with Eugene.

"Hey, George, Mr. Sakura, are you ready?

"Lewis! Oh? You were with Mr. Kate?

"What the hell, Lewis, if you'd told me, I'd have taught you a lot."

I said, "I don't like that, so I thought you'd shut up! Look, I'm coming!

'Well, there's plenty of time. Good, don't get bored even on a long plane'

Sakura laughing at Nimmari.

No matter how old they are, women seem to like love bananas.

Los Angeles, USA.

Eugene's sister Sakura and her husband George, their children.

Lewis, George's friend and CG creator.

A descendant of a rare man/Keith, Kate has often acted with Lewis since she knew him.

The five drove to LAX in two cars.

The airport is scheduled to join producers and screenwriters, film costumers and movie company humans.

"Hikoki! Hon! '

And a long flight to Japan.

Waiting in Japan are employees of a company that manages Sakura's presidential legacy, copyright and portrait rights, and staff of NPO corporations that support pulling and netting.

And.

It is an audience and the media, awaiting the release of Eugene's film.

This fall, a camp-off will be held in Japan.

This campoff is the first event in the world for Eugene's films to be released.

The Americans went to Japan.

They flew off with their own thoughts.

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'What... this...?

"Lots of one! Pa! Stay! Lots of one! '

'Mr. Sakura, you should leave us. Meet me later.'

Narita International Airport.

The Sacraments, who got off the plane, were about to leave for the arrivals hall after immigration screening and baggage inspection.

but the sakura stops in front of the automatic door.

There were a number of cameras and interviewer-like figures in the arrivals hall to wait for.

"Huh? Um?

"Sakura, shall we shift the timing a bit? What about Lewis?

'Mm-hmm, you're not gonna find out my face, but I'm gonna put some time aside! Sakura and Kate are out of the docs, and I think we should cheat.'

"Copy that! And that's awesome..."

'You seem to be talking more about this than I expected. Hehe, I look forward to publishing. Come on, you, let's go, huh?

"Oh. Okay, guys, later."

Producers and screenwriters walk out, led by film company staff.

The media that was gathering were apparently coming to interview Eugene shortly before the release of his film, with information that producers and officials were coming to Japan.

And Sakura knew that Eugene's story had come to light.

In fact, in the wake of the broadcast of the document programme, Sakura has also been offered coverage.

But that's a story in America.

Bodyguards were worn for safety, and I knew they would come with bodyguards in Japan, but I even wondered if they were excessive. At least not in Japan, which is not a gun society.

But.

The press rallied in the arrivals hall, exceeding 30.

To that fact, Sakura had her eyes round.

For one thing, they put aside Sakura and Kate, ordinary people, and producers and screenwriters couples and movie companies people get interviewed and scatter the media.

Sakura watched through the glass from the arrivals hall.

Pasha, Pasha. I saw the glowing flash of light and a lot of people, along with my somehow upbeat son.

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"Oh, I'm a little tired"

"That was amazing! Fans have asked me to interview you when I pick you up!

"I'm sorry, Emmi"

"It's okay, I was feeling a little celebrity to be interviewed!

"Huh? You answered!? Hey, you didn't say anything weird!

"It's okay, it's okay!

"You're lying, you're too anxious..."

"Well, they don't use it, do they? I'm a worried mom."

Keep it up! Me, Asobu!

"Hehe, we'll go out to the garden together after a break"

At Narita International Airport, the American group joined people from the Japanese side who came to pick them up.

Dividing into the prepared car, the line was moving to Utsunomiya.

Sometimes the first day after a long flight, Sakura is resting in a hotel cafe with her luggage aside.

I was having a relaxing cup of tea with my friend Emmi.

This cafe in the lobby overlooks the large garden and is a 500-yen cup of coffee. Bourgeois.

One line stays in a hotel that is considered 'historic' in Utsunomiya.

The nearest station is neither JR Utsunomiya Station nor Tobu Utsunomiya Station, but there is no problem with bourgeois groups using taxis without hesitation.

Sakura's children were under tension in a large garden visible from the cafe.

"Oh, you speak in English. Do you understand Japanese?

"Mm-hmm. He said I'd teach you Japanese in a little while. There are theories that talking in two languages is confusing when you're still too young to speak."

"Hmm. International marriage is tough, too. So, what about George?

"I went out with the producer to follow up on some sort of meeting. Camping off, I don't think you'll be looking forward to it. I'm just a kid."

"It's exciting over here, too. Bulletin boards are amazing too!

"Keimi, he said he knew. I'm watching the Internet, too."

"Oh, well. Something tells me this time, it's going to be over 1000 participants! I guess that means at last, but Utsumi is also an amazing tourist!

"Uh, unexpected. Shimizu Park is so far away."

"I knew it wasn't you? Don't you want to see the campsite on the site of the house, or go around the itchy land, Mr. Eugene? Pilgrimage to the Holy Land!

"Pilgrimage to the Holy Land... we, hey..."

Sakura, they don't really feel it.

Unlike Eugene, even though we're in a world where movies go live. Are you okay? That's Eugene's sister.

"Are you glad Sakura didn't go to the meeting? You're the president, aren't you?

"Um, because it's just a name. The president is just a company that manages your brother's property, portrait rights, copyright. Campoffs are NPOs' business! Besides, I've been going that way since the day before, and that's fine."

"Hmm. Oh, I'll be there that day, too! Drive away, don't stay. I'll go home. So what's the movie like?

"Hehe, actually... I haven't seen it yet, either! I was invited when I showed it to the people involved, but because of this, I wanted to see it at the same time as everyone else!

"You're Eugene's best associate, what are you talking about... well, it sounds like a sakura"

To my paced sakura, is a sigh of relief.

Apparently it's something I'm used to.

It is more or less the same reaction as the humans around Eugene.

"Stay! Probably! Oh, my God!

"'Yeah, shall we go outside then? Emi, stay with your sister!' Emmi, can I leave now? I think I want to play outside."

"Kids are my pace, too! But right, can you help me if I can show you this big garden? All right, your sister will play for you!

"Hehe, thanks. Oh, keep your bills in your room."

Together, it is through to 'Sister'.

You two are classmates.

I'm not an aunt. It's your sister.

Stand up now, Sakura showing the room keys. It is a bourgeois behavior.

No, it's normal behavior when you use a restaurant or cafe where you stay.

Different from a business traveler's salarier when you don't see if the name of the cafe appears on your accommodation details.

"Would you like to merge into the accommodation items? 'I don't even ask.... It's just an analogy.

When Eugene and the bulletin board dweller are thriving on the appearance of Elf girl Reese.

The American group had come to Japan with people and staff from the film company.

The world's first film to talk about Eugene will be released, to join the camp-off.

Camp off, not long.

The release of the film is also imminent.