Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Little... No, I'm the one who was set up with a small surprise and kind of drove me crazy, but somehow, this sense of defeat isn't a bit bad.

Deep-fried gori, which I hadn't eaten in a long time, tasted nostalgic, reminiscent of the handicrafts of the general.

I thought the people here were getting grubbed up and ready to feed me this.

This also convinced me of the sudden popularity of Chanbake.

"To buy you guys some time to prepare, Delia went out of her way to play, and you didn't follow anyone else's sister who was left alone"

"Um, no... that's..."

Ginette smiles with a troubled face.

Hmm? No?

"I was supposed to start a little later."

Instead of Ginette with a troubled smile, Estella begins to explain herself in a light lime yellow dress.

... you, don't look unusual. You look like a lady.

Oh, is she a lady?

"I was stepping on Marsha and Medora that it would take a while to get dressed, so I had them prepped first -"

Well, it's underwater and that muscle. It would be difficult to wear a dress.

"So, that's it, and I cut this one off a lot of the first district, and then I expected it to fit - and it was an operation..."

With a sigh, Estella's gaze turns to Delia.

So that we may follow it, so that the gaze of the others may also go to Delia.

"It's not, guys! That girl, everyone else is flying bamboo, but not one at all. I think I'm gonna cry, like... don't look at me. Come on."

Delia making excuses diligently.

In other words, Delia jumped out of an unscheduled act… or from a sense of justice as Delia.

A child crying more than a store, huh? Well, it sounds like Delia.

"Then she was left alone in the store... and you were the one who asked for help."

And Estella says as she points to her sister.

My sister, who cried in a chan-baked stall and is now a seller of biwa tarts, was scratching her head in the light.

"Already. You, too, will call me if you're in trouble."

Loretta, her eldest daughter, complains.

"Well, I guess the first thing that came to my mind when I was in trouble was the face of 'I can count on you, brother'"

"There's something to include. That's the way to put it, Estella"

"Terrible. Only praise and envy were included in what I just said."

What do you think?

"... Hate, Magda and Loretta were in other stalls at that time and couldn't get their hands off"

Magda talks about the situation then, as she supplements Estella's words.

Then he said that the situation was unexpected.

But these guys surprise ops have been set in motion. Why is that?

"As a matter of fact, when Mr. Yashiro went into the yakitori stall with a proper grill or octopus, you were all supposed to block it"

Ginette glances at the men.

"I see. So, even though you guys aren't ready at all, the guys are early and the operation's on."

"Chi, it's not! They said if Yashiro walked into the stall alone, I would!

"Mr. Mormatt moved, so I had no choice"

"Oy, Asunt!? Is it my fault?

"No, well... Mr. Mormatt has that side of things all the time, so I thought it was weird"

"Then stop it!

"No. I didn't think I'd have an ex or a kid if I did something bad and the operation found out."

Mo-Matt and Assunt push each other to take responsibility.

It propagates, "It's not me," "You do," "No, you do!," and the ugly transfer of responsibilities begins.

"In short, what a fool, District 42 is"

"You don't have a body or a lid, Yashiro!?

"Percy from the 40th arrondissement was riding full of assholes, too."

"Hey!? Stop naming me, honey! It's not, Mr. Neferry! I said," Well, hurry up, huh? 'I thought so, seriously!

"Yeah...... but in fact, you were a little early"

"Thanks to you, we had a nice time over here."

"... this is why Percy is"

"Hey, it's Tanuki!

"Hey!? Why are you blaming me? Seriously, it's impossible!?

In addition to Neferry, Percy is condemned by Paula, Magda and Loretta.

And fortunately for this, the men of the 42nd arrondissement take a ride.

"" "" Oh man, Percy at all... ""

"I'm so - I'm not kidding, seriously!

We're good friends, the residents of District 42.

"Damn. That's what bothered me, Oba."

Arms together, Ricardo is bending his mouth to the letter to.

Ungrateful, this behold inspires the hardships and achievements of every man.

"Estella, who was dealing with the lord, suddenly left her place, so I was dealing with her instead. Ma, I don't know" BU "either. I can handle it because I'm not close, but it's not so strange to go through disrespect and have a diplomatic relationship broken with it that I should disdain the Lord I invited. Only this time, thanks to me."

"Right. Lucia, you put in a lot of trouble."

"What, never mind. I'm assuming that's all when I deal with District 42."

"Hey, you're not ignoring me!

"Was that you, Ricardo?

"There he is! Better than" BU "than" District XXXV, "anything was before District XXX!?

"Huh......... are you free?

"I came all the way out here to make time while I was busy!

"... you want to see Medora in her dress?

"Who wants to see, like that! Oh, no, no, no, Medra! Don't look so naughty because you're the Aya of the Word!

Ricardo, who is free and boisterous, apparently came to the venue earlier than anyone else and was not dealt with by anyone, so he tried his presence appeal multiplied by this luck and trouble.

But, well, with Lucia, I would have managed, and I guess I didn't need that much.

Well, if you screw Medora that way, you'll help me with my burden. Thank you, Ricardo. Glad you could make it.

Well, say hello to Medora.

"Well, but"

Lucia says as she smiles at Ricardo being attacked by a monster.

"The Seven Lords of the BU, and Marul, had heard of this operation, so there was no problem."

"You knew?

"Mm-hmm. Estella took it and said, 'I want to trick Obayashiro into making him half cry,' and they were all in agreement with Norinoli."

"... you know, nobility has a good personality."

Who can be half crying?

"Come on... it's Oobayashiro"

While sheltering his awesome swollen right hand, he brings his hair up like a quizzer with his left hand and Gellarsey approaches him with a happy face.

... It's a shame. I used to have a pit over there. I should have buried it.

"You seemed quite surprised. It was a tear."

"Uh... did I ever see you anywhere?

"We would have met a lot, but in my hall!

"Oh... you're a Ricardo frame in Yashiro, Mr. Aylin."

He sees the yelling Geraldsey and leaks a dry laugh at how Estella has somewhere agreed.

"Dear Geraldsey, Stop taking that man's story for real. It seems barren."

"... I know you won't even tell me"

"Yes. I did an unsolicited imitation. Forgive me."

Inez, a silver-haired e-cup, embarrasses Gelassie, who causes eclampsia.

You have some kind of toge, and his words.

"Yeah, don't make it so bad, E Cup."

"Don't call me by the number of cups!

"Icapu"

"Ines, how many times do I know!?

"Ten more times."

"Inez, Inez, Inez, Inez, Inez!"

"What's with Marsha in it?

"It's alive!

"Too bad it's a tank."

"Ooh, I was fooled!

"Yashiro... I've told you a few times, don't play around with the foreman elsewhere"

Scratching silver hair Ines looking up to heaven and Estella saying things she doesn't quite understand with a look like just after sipping off a sinuous cup of tea.

A foreman is the most interesting job at a lord's, isn't he? You're messing with Numbo.

"By the way, is that... D Bora from the 23rd arrondissement?

"It's Deborah......... How many times can you tell this one?

"Give me your tits. 'Muggle!' If it was, I could remember it in one go."

"(Muggle! It's Deborah."

"Deborah... you've already been deceived. Let's see."

In the corner of "Muggy! Estella stands in front of Deborah to hide 'and talks to convince Deborah. Something extra.

I guess this is how innocent minds are lost, by the hands of soaked adults.

"(Muggle!) Gilberta, I am."

"(Bullshit! Natalia."

"You guys don't bother stopping anymore!? Each one of you, weigh yourself!

See?

Funny human treasure trove, the foreman.

"Tickle..."

When I turned my gaze to my little voice, Ginette was killing my voice and laughing.

He's holding his mouth and shaking his shoulders in small pieces.

I have tears in my eyes because of my patience.

"Was Estella's scratch that funny?

"Heh? Oh, no... heh, sorry... not..."

Desperately biting off a laugh, breathing heavily a few times, wiping tears in her eyes, then Ginette says, looking a little bitter.

"Um, that's cute...... and I thought"

Pretty?

How do you feel about looking at the current series?

"Muggle! 'Or' Bullshit! 'But?

"Which tits?

"No, Mr. Yashiro."

"My boobs!?

"Not tits! ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. In front of all these people..............."

Blow your cheeks up, Ginette staring at me.

No, it won't be my fault, that one now.

What's so cute about me? I don't know why.

Such a fuzzy surface also seemed to last only a few seconds, and I laughed when I dull again without holding it for five seconds.

"I thought you were cute, too."

I hear Bertina from behind.

Look, he's laughing with the same face as Ginette.

"Because Mr. Yashiro... hehe, he always does"

"Always?... What is it?"

"Always after being praised or doing something pleasant...... Hide the lights"

"Ha!?

"Are you unconscious?

With teasing eyes, Ginette peeks into my face.

No, I mean, it's lightning up.

Nothing, they just let me eat some delicious gorillas, why am I lit up.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Stop that eye!

"Another thing. I found Mr. Yashiro's new face."

Say that and hold the center of your chest down gently with your palm.

It's as if that's where the memories are stored. To take care of your memory.

Not at all.

In a different outfit than usual - don't do that in a dress.

Accidentally, I would be tempted.

"Awesome storage," or "Exploring between them brings back old memories?" or, "Next time I forget, I'll look for your memory!" or something like that.

"Why was that a dress?

"To?"

I told a joke, so I bumped into a simple question - change the subject. This topic is against me. It's forbidden, this is the subject. Only to change it quickly.

"It doesn't have anything to do with fried goli or dresses, does it?

If it's a meaty and chinese dress, it's kind of tight, but it's a gorilla and a dress.

It doesn't feel like unity.

Why did you bother choosing the dress?

It would be hard if I bounced oil.

"That's right... I don't know if I can say this..."

After I say that, I look around at the girls' faces.

There is no objection from anyone in particular.

After confirming that, Ginette slowly told the truth.

"When we discussed what would please Mr. Yashiro, the opinion that garnered the most support was… that… arr…"

"Arre?"

"So... well, I love Mr. Yashiro... hard to say here... a, it's me"

"............ 'World Peace'?

"What's wrong, Yashiro? Sick?"

Shut up, Estella.

Speaking of me, it would be a symbol of world peace.

"So………"

As she tongued "Nbei ~" toward Estella, Ginette accidentally approached her and before she had time to be surprised, she took a warm breath in her ear.

"... breasts,"

Ku...... Huh.

In Ginette's voice, in her ear, whispering, and looking a little embarrassed, when she says that......

"Ginette...... replacement!

"Repent!

Damn. I almost woke up to a voice fetish.

What, whisper.

Pretty good, whispering voice.

Record it and set it on the alarm clock.

"So, though. Exactly... I can't show you."

"Why?"

"Because, do you need an explanation!?

"Fine, Ginette. Never mind. Go on. Because I'll keep my mouth shut."

Is that it? That's crazy.

Shortly after you say thank you to me until I surprise you, and you're giving me a knife in the neck?

Why not?

"So, take a moment and settle down to the idea of wearing a dress or something."

Wherever you take it, that's what happens.

There's a dress between your boobs and what.

If you can think about it, it's like full body armor.

Oh, yeah.

"Well, next time, do me a favor with a bikini armor"

"I know this is something you don't have to say on purpose, but I'll tell you just in case." I refuse. ""

The next knife lord comes to deny the possibility altogether.

Even though the bikini armor might have made some profits.

I mean, if there was a bikini armor cafe or something, I'd go super through it.

"But, um... hey, there was no unity, was there?

The point was, we seemed to understand ourselves, and all the girls in dresses were hanging out.

I guess there's a part of me that pushed off with a lot of momentum.

Well, I did something out of the blue, so it's pretty hard to make it happen.

These guys are a lot of things just because they can do it. I can honestly praise you.

"Like Mr. Yashiro, you're not doing well"

Hey, sweetie, let me peek at your tongue, and Ginette shrugs her shoulder.

... That's right, hey.

You didn't succeed.

Really, I was happy. Really, man.

"But I think we should take advantage of this challenge next time."

"You're still going to do it... you've had enough"

What, next time?

I don't plan on doing so much good.

Yeah, well, I don't live a life where people thank me.

"Tell me if you need anything."

What is the request...

You want me to say, "I want you to know next time"?

I'll tell you what, I'm not a kid.

But well, if you dare mention something...

"Well, just one thing"

"Yes. What is it?

"In the flow of the foreman earlier, only Nene said, 'Muggle! You didn't do it."

"I won't do it, Master Oobayashiro!? There's nothing you can do!

You're not listening to my request.

I knew it would be a bad idea in other districts.

It's not a meeting for me.

It would be better with a dress already.

"Oh, then guys! Get dressed so you don't get dirty in the corner dress. We're restarting the Banquet!

For a moment, unfortunate air flows.

But think about it.

Exactly, you can't stand on the street with a dress, can you?

Unless you don't want cooking, 'banquet' doesn't cheer you up without rice.

Ask those who are not dressed to move out to let the 'feast' air flow again.

"Sophie, I have some sweet wine for you over here. Will you hand that out?"

"Yes, I'll take care of it"

"Rebecca, I need you to help Sophie for a little while, too."

"Hmm! I'll take care of the koji. If you're with your sister, you can do anything!

Friendly sisters line up to the liquor stall.

"Assunt to Becco for Womalo, a little stall please"

"Yes, sss."

"For a little while, you will know if it will also serve the awkward"

"Nfu. Negotiations are easy."

No, Asunt... don't mess with me, okay?

"And then, Fillman"

"Yes."

"... blow it up"

"Why!?

"Blow it up with Cylon."

"Me too, hero!?

Wendy's dress was truly regrettably beautiful, and Rebecca was Rebecca, and she couldn't even look at me and say, "My Knight!" No more regrets, no more nagging.

"Then we'll take a majority! Beautiful wife, Cylon and Fillman with a beautiful girl fiancée, who I think should blow up!"

"" "" "" "Yes!

"" Overwhelming, majority in favor!?

I was on the spot, almost every man had his hands up.

What do you say, Fillman? This is the horror of majority voting. There is no justification anywhere.

Actionally, arbitrarily, "If you envy me, you guys can look for them too!" What an argument is twisted, that's what it is, a lot of decisions!

"... a majority is a terrible thing."

On unexpected occasions, Fillman (the next twenty-fourth district lord) learned reality.

Good for you. 'BU' could change a lot in this generation.

"Darling! Atashi stays in her dress! I'm stylish around the corner... you know, prep practice, I want to... Yikes!

Uh... practicing adding a mental attack to a warcraft?

I think we've probably had enough.

"Besides, I haven't asked you to tell me it looks like... mojo"

Sorry.

There's this magic in this city called The Judgement of the Spirit, right?

Whether it suits me or not depends on the way I think about individuals. Maybe that's why I'm not lying...

No, well... but right.

"Ahhh... hon. I forgot to tell you..."

This much should be properly communicated.

As someone who was set up with a surprise.

As the one who got the surprise.

"Guys, you look great."

It is impossible to mention each and every one of them.

My spine wears off like a rust can of rust bone.

Even now I'm still mumbling.

Together, they laughed at each other with the dress-wrapped women.

That's enough, take off your dress.

This way too. Just hang tight.

"Ugh. That's not good, palm pi"

Marul narrows his eyes as he loosens the prominent face of Little Ziwa.

"Guys, it's so nice. As it is today, right?

"No, but a dress for a 'feast'..."

"Oh. Could Palm Pippi have been a hard-headed person obsessed with such a format?

I don't know if I want to stick to the format or if my dress gets dirty... I'm having a lot of trouble doing things with my eyes. And he always said to me, "What do you think, this dress? 'Cause you look like shit.

... Anyway, here's the thing, I'm not calm. Not like this.

"Dresses are girls' dreams. Not as good as today. Right?"

…………

When I hear Marul's words and look around, he always looks so sorry for this guy.

Not at all......

Seems visible. Stir in the sauce of the okonomiyaki and say, "Huh!?" Loretta's face screaming.

Even the rest of them, if they move around, the skirt's hem will be muddy, wrinkled, and even sweat will suck in and stain...

"If you have a good launderer, book one now."

"Yes, I'd like to introduce you to the wonderful launderer I'm greeting."

"Wow" cheers in such conversation.

Ahhh, shit. In "Banquet," outdoors, the beautiful woman in the dress makes hemp tofu in the street. It's a sight you won't see in Japan.

It seems to be District 42.

"Well, beautiful sisters. Work, please."

"" "" "Yes!

I joke and say, the beauties in dresses scatter to their places of business.

In contrast to the skirts of the elegantly flipped dresses, the working women's movements were agile and the sights there were unusual.

I wonder if it looked like this.

The view these guys were looking at.

The things that were there naturally changed and a phenomenon happened that was far from what I thought was common sense... and that's kind of funny.

Damn.

So it's not a meeting for me.

"Ugh. I envy you."

Marul whispers quietly when he sees the girls working in their dresses.

"Young?

"Well, excuse me. Even I haven't thrown it away yet, have I?

Some people like antiques.

Some lord's hair.

"If you're so jealous, why don't you mention it at the wedding and wear it in a pure white dress"

"Right. If you had someone nice somewhere, that wouldn't be too bad."

"Ooh! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

I hear a gorilla missed the venue.

A certain piece of hair is gobbling.

"Ugh!

No, "ho ho" is crazy.

Why did you drop by the gorilla? Be nice to me.

"But I'm not."

Marul pokes his finger in front of me.

"It's you I envy. Palm Pippi"

And with a mean grin like the girl who came up with the prank.

"I won't tell you why."

That's what I said and left.

... he's unsolicited.

What are you gonna do, you little, no-go embarrassment of mine?

Oh, no more!

"Oh, you guys! Today is a lord's luxury! Drink up! And eat! Sing and dance besides!

"" "" Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Wait a minute! I'm not listening, that's what I'm talking about!

Panicking Estella.

Well, that's not how many people ate me.

But.

"It's okay, Estella. There's a Lord Ricardo you can count on!

"Right! That's Ricardo, the senior lord!

"Ooh, Temehe et al! You can't just leave things in good shape at a time like this, Oba, Estella!

"Eh... 'If anything happens, District 41 will do everything in its power'?

"Holy shit, when the fuck are you talking about?!?

Quickly call the conversation record Cumbassation Records to call the conversation when Ricardo comes to the Yangdu Pavilion.

Surely this was a conversation when Tracy and the others were working part-time at the Yangdu Pavilion.

Conversations like this are recorded in the conversation record Cumbassation Records.

'Cause I heard you guys got your eyes on the "BU" guys... well, we agreed to a parade that's also causing District 41, so... if anything happens, District 41 will do its best. That's what I came here to tell you... we neighborhood three are like alliances... so, yeah.'

"Ricardo. It's still before the store opens. If you're done, go home."

"It's cool to see it again, what about you!?

"I'm only arguing."

"What an alliance to be dealt with like this! Just use it when it's convenient!

Whatever it is, it is true that it is recorded in the conversation record Cumbassation Records.

If anything happens, let me help you.

"By the way, 'We neighborhoods are like alliances,' so say hello to DeMily."

"Wow, just! It's all right, Ricardo! It's terrible because of you, not at all!

Demily stuffs up to Ricardo.

I don't know about your money, but it's like it exists to luxury someone. You're having fun and making money.

And coincidentally, there's still a lord here.

When I turned my gaze on him, the Seven Lords of "BU" retreated easily.

... let him go.

"Tracy, the only thing that can save Estella's pinch is your - love."

"Leave it to me! Pour it in like hot water!

"Donis... I know a smart dressmaker."

"Come on, it's a 'feast' in the corner! People, make a big noise!

"Geraldsey"

"... what is it?"

"Pay."

"Why don't we work out some more measures!?

The rest of the lord said, "Can I go stay next time?" When I asked him a question, everyone gave me money pleasantly. That's noble. Rich people should be like this, right?

That's why, the moment I found out it was someone else's money, the voltage of the venue went up all at once, selling all the booze and food to fly.

"Geraldsey, are you eating?

"Whatever! It's our own money! They'll eat twice as many people!

"Dirty at the bottom......"

"Say anything!

After slapping the haters, uh, Geraldsey gave them a serious look.

"No matter how much I thank you now, I can't even be a person like my sister..."

That's in a voice that includes sobriety different from giving up.

"So I decided to live like me. I can choose without hesitation the best choice I think I can make right now, without peeking into the complexion around me, without being tied to tradition - to such a lord, I will be"

It sounded like a proclamation to regret the sweetness beside myself eaten by me and try to overcome it.

Well, in short, that's it.

"You mean to admire me and change your way of life?

"You idiot, take the rest of the day off. Say it!

That said, there was no clear denial.

We should have more arguments with Donnis and Marul. That alone will make a big difference to you.

Experience is an irreplaceable treasure.

"But well... maybe I'll get a better chance to meet you."

That said, Geraldsey's eyes seemed to acknowledge and praise my power, even if I tried to pull my eyes out...... it was a little disgusting.

"No, because the point of contact is Marul"

"I'm the lord of the 29th arrondissement!?

"If you're talking about lords, go to Estella."

"Don't look so blatantly disgusted!

Already... why am I being missed, me?

Oh, what, this guy woke up to something because he was cornered to the limit?

Please don't. That's out of my jurisdiction.

"Not at all. An unpleasant man to make"

"We'll have each other."

"Hmm!... even the best things here to change your mood"

"Is that mahjong tofu?

"Cotton candy."

"Are you a child!?

"Apple candy is delicious, too."

"Are you a child!?

"Where did the contents of the doughnut ring go?

"Are you a child!?

What's in the doughnut is a question that kids often ask.

I want to eat in the middle, too.

With long hair all-back and tough surfaces that accentuate poor eyesight, the default Arather man can't have a single hand of cotton confectionery.

Really, you only have weird guys, the lords of this city.

"This might change her, too."

When I heard a whisper and looked back, I saw Marul's back.

He goes out of his way to whine in a place where I can hear him, and he turns his back and leaves, "Don't ask me any more." Being a selfish Obasan.

But, well, don't you see?

Whatever the relationship, my sister is my sister. I guess I was worried about my brother who couldn't.

- and. It wasn't until after noon that I was thinking about that, and I've been really busy ever since.

I went into the face-to-face follow-up of the Yangdu pavilion, where I had not been able to make my original movements because of the dress, and swung by the increasing order of liquor and the number of drunks as the sun tilted, making one food after another that was gone, I made replenishment... and I realized that the sky was already dark.

"Yashiro. It's time, okay?

Estella, who dyes her cheeks thinly, runs over the dress.

"Are you drinking?

"Haha. About dating. But I'm not drunk."

"Your cheeks are red."

"Oh, yeah?

Estella holding her own cheek with the back of her hand.

I guess it's because of the glowing brick fantastic light that illuminates the darkness and the atmosphere of the 'feast' that makes you look cute to such a trick.

"Is that it? Yashiro's face, too, isn't it red?

"It must be because of the lights. of bricks."

"Huh... Oh my God"

Without particular recourse, Estella laughs at the tease.

Yeah, you're drunk, this guy. Laughing Uedo.

"Then I'll tell the hamster to get ready. You're gonna have to give me a signal to fire."

"Yeah. Leave it to me"

It's night and it's time for the Feast to end.

It's, after all, fireworks that close the big banquet.

I will show the launching fireworks mentioned in this turmoil to the Seven Lords of "BU".

The stuff you guys were trying to stop is so awesome.

Let me admit it, let me be impressed with the fireworks. Oh, this is a complete victory.

Leaving the holding area, he goes around telling the hamsters to "cloth the glowing bricks".

And with that leg, we head to the moving guild where we wait a little further from the venue.

Moving guild that more and more newcomers come in these days admiring firemen. I want to increase my chances of launching fireworks.

"Hey, it's been a while, Carl."

"Ooh, snail! Long time no see Dazo!"

Karl of the Magpie Cho tribe (looks like an imbecile) who made his turn from a Shirakha escort to a firefighter.

He says this is his first fireworks, and he's in a good mood.

"How's Nica doing?

"I'm in training now, and I'm out on a boat, Dazo"

"What the hell... the only one who's here is not that one on the set."

"Who 'isn't that way' Dazo!?

I wish you'd come to the girls anyway.

But right.

Nica's working hard, too.... even though the guild leader of the Sea Fishing Guild is floating around in a dress.

"Well, I'll ask for fireworks in just enough time"

"Leave it to me, Dazo!

Tell the beetles Cabriels to say hello, and I'll be back at the venue.

It takes less than enough to walk normally because of the considerable distance. Then it's too late.

Run back and tell Estella to stand by. OK.

"Gentlemen! Excuse me while we talk!

Stand up, Estella starts talking.

Ideally the fireworks would go up at the same time as this speech ends.

Five more minutes. Coordinate well.

"I'm going to take a look at the fireworks that were the basis of this disturbance. I'm sure you'll enjoy it as something that created a new relationship between us and 'BU', not something that has a cause. And I am confident that we will have a more friendly relationship in the future. It would be no exaggeration to say that the beautiful light that illuminates the night sky symbolizes our future. Come on! Enjoy the big ring of flowers blooming in the night sky!

At the same time as Estella's speech ended, a round of applause arose, and a few moments later - a big fireworks lit up the night sky.

Fireworks that sound like explosions at the bottom of the belly, flowering and scattering in successive launches.

Everyone on the spot was nailed to the fireworks that blossomed visibly, scattered and dyed the night sky in various colors.

"Wonderful...... this is"

Donis squeaks.

At a distance, no sound or light has reached the twenty-fourth district.

Even if it sounds so loud, it won't reach the next town. Precisely seven to eight kilometers would be a good place. I'm sure it hasn't even reached District 28.

Knowing fireworks in "BU" is about Marul and Geraldsey, and everyone else was overwhelmed by that sight they saw for the first time.

Cheering, but even such a voice is wiped out by the sound of bursting fireworks.

"Mr. Yashiro."

Ginette rushes up to me looking up at the sky.

"Street food, sold out"

"Seriously?

"Yes."

"... same here"

"It's a total tease!

Magda and Loretta also rush over and proudly drop by for a V-sign.

Sold out?

I've prepared quite a bit... I think I've got it.

"Big success, huh?"

Ton ', I get my shoulder pounded.

Estella was thumbing up with a satisfied face.

Right or right.

So, are we done with today's work?

Loads of shoulders all at once, let's indulge in the fireworks the rest of the time - that's how I felt.

Ginette, Estella, Magda, Loretta.

Shoulder to shoulder with such seers and look up at the scattered fireworks in bloom.

Every time the fireworks open, the red and green light fades over Ginette's face.

In time, it's only a few minutes of events, but the finish of the fireworks is engraved on my mind for a long and long time.

The last big balls were launched and the night sky filled with light - disappearing in an instant.

At that moment, the applause just broke, and the 'feast' ended.

"Come on, guys! This concludes the Feast! I'm really busy today, but t..."

In the middle of Estella's tightening greeting, he said, "Booty!," something fell.

It wasn't one or two people who noticed the anomaly, but many people looking up at the sky at the same time.

Keep your palms up and stare at the night sky to see who it is that has fallen.

And that 'grain' will gradually increase the number of falling...

Me and...

With me..................

Dzaaaa......!

It turned to dust and sand at once.

"Rain!

"Everybody, evacuate to the cave!

"Oh, uh, what about the stall?!?

"Mm-hmm, I'll see you later!

"Ugh, the dress is going to get wet!

"... a good woman who drips water too"

"Magda, you didn't say anything stupid, we're going to evacuate!

Step on the gagger and the puddle that you were able to do in no time and go for the cave with all the sickness you can, regardless of the lord, the foreman, the general public, Becco or Percy.

Newtown residents wish they could go back to their homes, but they were swallowed up by a vortex of confusion and somehow all slipped into caves.

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The cave was huge and even accommodated hundreds of humans, it should be noted that there was room for space.

"I'm glad you got home early with your kids"

Ginette says as she combs her wet hair with her fingers.

"Banquet." More drunkenness was visible at night.

So the kids and their parents were home about evening.

If it's fireworks, it doesn't have to be the venue.

"If we'd all stayed, we wouldn't have been able to get in here."

Scratch up your wet hair, Estella says.

You treat your hair differently.

Inside the cave, there is a fierce rain noise and obsession.

It's big enough to beat the sound of the fireworks earlier, and it tells the story of the strength of the rain legs.

He said, "Spirit God, don't you think it's raining the forgotten rain all together now?

"Hehe. That's an interesting way of thinking."

No, no, Ginette.

He's everywhere without a plan. Kids are always there to wrap up their summer homework on their last day.

The Spirit God must be his mouth, too.

Sometimes I think a little "this guy's not stupid."

"Because..."

Staring at the intense rain that dyes the darkness of a dark night white, Ginette says with an expression so calm that it doesn't fit right on the spot.

"- This is the rain of grace."

How about a goddess who comes over to beat you up like this?

Then for a while we spent some time in the cave watching the heavy rain of beatings with no sign of weakening.

For better or worse, you've become an impressive 'feast', for Christ's sake.