Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

Okay, okay!

Shigeru checked his appearance and glanced from top to bottom.

She shook her head to check if there were any bedtime habits left.

Unlike usual, I take a good shower in the morning and I am not drowsy.

Grooming shouldn't be a problem.

"You haven't forgotten anything, have you?" It's okay, it's okay. "

Return to the room while standing barefoot by the door at the entrance.

Double room in a business hotel. On the bed that I didn't use, I had a bag prepared yesterday and the information material for the day. Handkerchiefs and pocket tissues on writing instruments. I pointed to it and confirmed it.

(All right, we've got everything you need.)

Don't forget to put them in your bag and take them to the entrance door.

When I put it down, I looked at it again and checked if there was anything wrong with it.

It's okay, it's okay.

Return to the room and check on the table.

My personal phone, my wallet, and my emergency phone from the gatekeepers.

"... today is a teaser." I guess that doesn't mean it didn't happen to me. "

Fuu, let out a sigh.

I checked with the gatekeepers before going to bed and it seems that there is not much suspicious information.

Rather, a slight increase in the level of vigilance has led to the detection of criminal acts that were normally overlooked, unrelated to terrorism, etc., leading to improved security.

It was difficult to determine how to move because I had not grasped any large-scale movement.

That being said, I'm sure they're going to do something more than just think about it.

"... and I don't care if you do this again"

Pila brings a hard textured piece of paper with a barcode printed in front of her.

Printed are authentication barcodes and tickets to a concert that starts at 19: 00 this evening. The concert starred Papip, Paradise Pixie Princess.

Yes, it was a platinum ticket to enter the top idol concert in Japan.

Tickets for related parties, not for general sale.

Needless to say, it's not Mio or Yui. Instead of them, producer Shoici said, “What if we had time at the end of the interview? I am sorry for the inconvenience, so if you don't mind......"

"I don't know about this situation..." It's a free ticket. I wish I could have done it violently.

My brother Meng was unlucky enough to get this ticket for an extra performance.

However, since many fans were expected to share the same sorrow as the fierce, they were able to sell online tickets and watch concerts.

For this reason, it seems that he gathers with like-minded scholars for a viewing party at the home of Papipfan's friend who has the biggest monitor.

I rent a house and a monitor, so it seems that I bought food and alcohol from the day before and went up to his house.

In other words, he is volunteering on the eve of the festival.

It seems that he enjoys a gathering that he doesn't think about first, quite like a college student.

That's why you have to spend on free tickets yourself.

(It's the biggest concert venue around here at the end of a regional performance....... at this timing, huh?)

As expected, this is not a situation where you can reply "I will go".

I've gotten Shigeru who can't tell me the details, but it's definitely going to be a ticket for the unused item.

At the end of the interview, I decided to rendezvous with the gatekeepers and wait at the business hotel until the date changed.

When I think about it, I am free, so I actually get online tickets prepared just like Meng.

It will take more time than waiting to be eaten.

Well, I don't think about myself any more than that.

When I wore a jacket hanging from the wall, I reached for my socks.

Now for the job interview. Let's keep our spirits up.

I'll go.

I'm going.

After her sister's Tajima Mirror Incense, which rushed out of the front door, her brother Tajima Hagi slowly chased after her.

Although it is a mirror fragrance with a Bracon flavor, I know that Falcon Shang will be accompanied to school with the deep snow.

That's also true, and since I go to school talking to my friends myself, it naturally takes this shape.

By the time the falcon left the front door, the mirror incense had already disappeared to the right at the corner at the end of the street.

"...... Phew"

After confirming that, Falcon looked back at the front door that had just come out, and it was upright and immobile.

And then slowly and quietly bowed his head.

Holding your head down for a few seconds, your torso rises at once to blow something out.

I carried my bag back on my shoulder and proceeded as my sister had proceeded.

Turn left onto the street at the end of the street.

The road leads from the residential area where the falconry houses are located to the prefectural road, so it is the opposite direction to the city road where the buses used to go to school.

I will tell you that even if there is a difference between the junior high school and the senior high school in the Ginkaku College attended by Tajima brothers and sisters, there are two buildings on the same site, and there is not a separate building off the site.

Falcon Shang, who left the school road on his own will, proceeded straight along the road.

After a while, there is a small children's park.

A bench in a lonely playground. And there is a vending machine like the one I used.

Next to it is a white wagon with a smoked back seat and a narrow parking space for transportation. The body was slightly dirty wrapped with the name of the company that had disappeared and the interior works that were left to us.

In the early hours of the morning, it was often seen as a car wasting time in a convenience store before work.

That's why no one thinks it suspicious.

Yeah, it's stopped somewhere, like that.

Falcon Shang walks into the park.

The step was not toward the car, but toward the vending machine next to it.

When I take my wallet out of my pocket, I get some change.

Ring the bell at hand and put the money into the vending machine.

"Grrrrrr...!"

Cola is spit out in the outlet, and Falcon Shang begins to drink it.

Then she walked casually from the street to hide behind the wagon.

If you are drinking naturally, it is not strange to do so in front of a vending machine.

And the car's going to start.

As I slowly walked out of the parking lot in the park, an old man from the neighborhood who was just out walking his dog approached me.

The old man got out of the park and the car pulled out of the winker and stopped, so he let him pass in front of the park.

When I naturally looked into the driver's seat of the car, I noticed that he was an Asian man with a slightly distant Japanese appearance.

That reminds me of the exterior work of a building near my home. Oh, I didn't think it was particularly unnatural to see those people too. If we say hello, there's a sense of distance between them that makes them say hello in one word.

Nowadays, it is not uncommon.

I knew there was someone in the back seat, but he didn't have the care to peek, so the old man continued walking the dog, and the car slowly left the park towards the prefectural road.

And there's no one there.

In the quiet morning park, only a few sparrows were squeaking.