Nice work, Lin-chan! Best in the world!

"Hey, shut up."

"Ah, yes. I'm sorry."

I'm pissed. Len is doing everything he can to scoop the goldfish. If I get in your way, you're gonna get angry, so I'll shut up.

"Alright, Mirai-chan." I'll comfort you. "


I hugged her tightly. Yeah. Yeah. Okay.

I don't think so.

"Yeah, I don't think so."

What did you guys want to do?

Are you all right? Are you over-tensioned?

I think it's rising too much!

No, because it's a festival! We need to raise the tension!

But I was satisfied for the time being, so let's go back to watching over Len-chan.

Lots of goldfish!

What a splendid way for Len to get a goldfish. Five goldfish in a bag. Amazing.

Oh, wait a minute. If you look closely, the Poi you had is made of metal... No, wait, the stallman also looks familiar somewhere...

"...... Didn't you try the goldfish sucking shop last time?"

"Why did you do it?"

Yeah. I knew it. At the time of the contact in the square, he was the one who had a goldfish nightclub. Could it be that this time it is something hosted by the audience?

You bastard! Gora!

This is a truly exceptional project.

Yeah. Looks like it's not. The person in front of me is sweating like a waterfall.

"No, it's not. I wasn't expecting you. However, it was fun with the previous one, so let's try it a little guerrilla-like this time..."

I see.

If it's a personal hobby, well...

Your Honor! Give me a verdict!

Not guilty!


I'm in a guts pose. I heard you were pretty scared. There are a lot of radical people.

"Well, to be honest, I thought you'd be happy to come, but..."

Your Honor!

Correction! Guilty! Death! Kill me!


Yeah. It's a little chaos.

Let's pull out Len-chan's hand and go next. There, Alice, it's rude to turn a pitiful gaze.

"Wait! Don't abandon me!" Hehehep! "

Looks like there's plenty of room.

When it comes to food for the festival, there are many things. Stir-fried noodles, octopus, wagashi, apple candy, and Frankfurt. Len's first choice was Frankfurt.

A short walk away from the goldfish nightclub, the nightclub is located in Frankfurt. The scent that seems to be very delicious is scattered all around.

It's a very annoying place!

I don't think it's a line like Frankfurt says in one hand, Mirei-chan.

"Because Frankfurt is not guilty! If he's guilty, he's the one who set up the store here!”

It's so fucked up.

It was Edgar, who was taming the dragon, who smiled bitterly. Frankfurt is baked like a craftsman. No, it looks like it's an auto-correct cooking skill.

What do you say, Len? Is it delicious?


Yen-chan is eating Frankfurt. Little by little with a small mouth. What? This is so cute. Very, very cute. Very cute!!

"It's important, so I said it three times, but I haven't said it enough yet, so I'll say it about a hundred more times!" Cute, cute, cute, cute, cute

Yes, let's calm down Mirei-chan.

What are you doing, Alice? I am! Not yet! I haven't been able to express my frustrating feelings!

Mirai-san's a normal driver, right?

If this seizure goes away, it won't be Mirai-chan.

Feeling at home

Your home is too regular.

That's the end of the temple.

"Shut up."

Damn it. That's rude.... no, I'd be lying if I said I didn't realize it.

When I was just a little frustrated, Lin-chan pulled the sleeve of my clothes. Hah, what is it?

What's the matter?

"Oniichan, you're already one...?"

"No way!" You can eat a lot! "


An angel is the one who will be happy with this.

"You guys, learn."

"No, Mirai-chan, how would you feel if I were suddenly happy with the treats?"

"...... Tsk."

I'll get angry!?

No, even if I became a high school student and got sweets, I'd be so happy that it was easy to understand... I don't think it's normal.

Okay, let's imagine that.


In the hell of drawings and pictures...

"...... I won't accept your request again."


I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

”Forgive me... forgive me...”

"I'm already..."

Somehow, it's an exchange that understands the power relationship.

Nen-chan just got a second Frankfurt from Mr. Edgar. He's putting ketchup on a plate on the table. I hear you can spray a lot, so I have plenty of ketchup.

Suddenly, Ren-chan's gaze turned to the mustard. Grainy mustard. I like it a lot, but I'm a little lost.


Grab the grained mustard and stare at it.


As a result of troubles, troubles and troubles.


I think I put a little on a plate in Frankfurt. I could give it a try. I think it's smart.

You're a genius, Ran-chan.


Say something, Alice.

"I can't say anything, Mirai-chan."

Mmm. It feels like a very slimy gaze.