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

This was the third fall camp-off.

Participants gathered at the campsite watched Eugene's film on a special screen.

Continue with a special edition made of actual photos and videos.

When the harvest festival footage fades out and the audience relaxes.

Once the screen stained black, the video switched.

Shown on one side was Eugene holding a sketchbook.

Under the sketchbook that Eugene put up in front of her chest, she can also see Cottalow.

At the end of the film and the special edition, there seems to be a message from Eugene.

Eugene turns the sketchbook.

"To all of you watching this footage"

The campsite is squeamish.

Participants seem to be mouthing their own predictions of what Eugene will say.

'One day, the internet may be disconnected.

There was a hole in the mystery barrier, and that's what they noticed.

So right now, I'm going to send a message.

It's when the movie came out, and I thought it was just right. '

A sketchbook that is going to be turned around with perplexity.

Naturally, the letters are written in Japanese.

"Notice that, Eugene. You said you didn't know why the internet was going through!

"Well, look, 'cause that's Eugene"

"Raw Alice or Raw Reese would have liked to see more than Raw Eugene."

"Cottaro! The message is fine, show me the cottaro!

As if it were the usual bulletin boards, camp-off participants who stick their mouths in Eugene.

Are you going to continue the vocal screening?

But.

"To everyone on the bulletin board"

When we realized it was that message, the campsite became quiet.

unexpectedly disciplined men. And women.

"Thanks for everything.

Thanks to everyone, I've lived this far.

If the internet doesn't connect, I can already live here.

Even if the lifeline stops, there are houses, money can be earned, and some people protect the village.

When I saw the movie, I thought I was alive a lot.

Thanks to everyone.

Thank you so much. '

"Whoa! Thank you, Eugene!

"No more red mushrooms."

"Eugene, it's dongles and bugs in times of famine!

"Don't remind me! Damn it, where are you going, Dr. Dongli!

The voice does not reach Eugene.

Still speaking thoughtfully toward the screen may be their considerable illumination.

'I've been pulling on the house for 10 years, but now I can go outside.

With me like this, it was a tough world, but I could live this far.

Supported by everyone. '

Eugene's message continues.

That's a word from a man who stepped out of courage, a man who was a ten-year pull neet.

'So now I'm hoping I can help a little bit.

May my film help someone take a step forward.

This is all I could have done.

May the camp-off help someone take a step forward.

Anyone who can, I want you to continue to help me prepare for camp-off '

"Eugene... Goddamn it, Eugene's!

"Good luck getting here. It was fun."

"Ahhh! I want to go to another world, too!

"... thanks"

"Movies...... can you help? It was pretty entertaining in fiction, wasn't it?

"Leave it to me, Eugene! I'll be hosting in more than one place next spring!

The camp-off secretariat members also seemed to have seen Eugene's message for the first time.

I am renewing my determination in the wake of Eugene's thoughts.

Next time, if you let him get over it without a training ground or a death march.

Float the neighborhood under your eyes.

'Oh, don't worry about the office!

I'll give you the money!

Because I seem so rich!

"Give me back my soggy feelings, Eugene!

"Fuck you, bourgeois bastard!

"I'd like to say it, too. I'll give you the money."

Jane Doe Neat @ Shelter: Yes, it was a Narumi statement -

Unnamed Neat @ Shelter: I wonder how much you got into Eugene in this movie.

Booing wraps up from the campsite.

With a weeping laugh.

Eugene, they're getting this kind of money for the original Hollywood movie and informing & collaborating with researchers.

There are limited uses in other worlds.

Eugene's message continues.

"To all of you who saw this message"

The campsite was quiet again.

It's not just the campsite.

Both the shelters set up in Freshwater Park and the waiting spaces for parents.

'Just one thing, I have a favor to ask.

Getting out of the house was a big step for me.

It's normal, normal things that we all do.

Still, it was a big step for me. '

That was the true meaning of Eugene, who was a pulling nit.

I haven't left the premises of the house for 10 years.

My parents died and somehow went to different worlds from house to house.

The words of a man who can finally get out that way.

'It's a big step for us, even if it's not a big deal.

You're not helping me, and you don't have to watch me.

If my story, movie or campoff triggers it, or something else, you see someone taking a step forward.

Please, don't laugh.

It's obvious, small things, but it's a big step for us.

Me and the people who probably stepped out the same way, please. '

The campsite was silent.

I seem to remember a lot of the people gathered here.

Go to school, work, go outside, talk to people, sleep at night.

so-called everyday life.

I can't live a normal everyday life.

A step I finally took is normal for others, and how painful that is.

Participants gathered at the camp-off just stared silently at Eugene's message.

Tears fell everywhere, tapping my shoulders to comfort it everywhere.

The campsite was sounded only by the sound of sobbing.

"Finally.

Everyone on the bulletin board, everyone who helped hold a camp-off.

Thank you so much.

... Well I'm saying this, but it still connects to the internet and I'll write on the bulletin board again!

Until then, we're disconnected!

See you then!

Eugene '

"You're too light. Hey! Tighten it up at the end!

"You're all right, Eugene!

"That's right, Eugene, I have a reputation for not being able to read the air."

"What the hell was that, Eugene?

Unnamed Neat @ Shelter: Damn www

Unnamed Neat @ Shelter: Eugene was Eugene after all!

Participants screaming at the screen.

I can't hear that voice on Eugene.

Without listening to words to himself, Eugene is closing her sketchbook and smiling and waving.

He goes on to take the front leg of the cottage that's on his leech, and, you see, the cottage is sayonarious, and he just shows off his meatballs and swings left and right.

Ha, no more, not at all. Yuji still doesn't notice the look on Kotaro's face.

The lights return to the lights, which had been dark in conjunction with the screening, as the footage broke off with the putrid.

That seems to be the end of the show.

The participants' blurring returned to the campsite.

When the screening is over, the campoffs don't end.

It is somehow a "camp" off.

Anyone who tries to see Eugene's movie repeatedly after this, who gets back on his mind and heads to the BBQ, who spreads his laptop to peek at the bulletin board, and some people who take him together for tents and cottages.

The campoff participants seem to have decided to enjoy the aftermath thoughtfully.

This was the third fall campoff.

Thus, the night went on.