Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

"Hey! So this year's school festival is set for skewers."

When I looked over at the members of my touring circle I gathered in my room and said, "No objections!" Uh-huh. "" Okay. "" Why is my parfait shop dismissed? "I can hear voices like," from here.

The whiteboard beside me says a number of potential store openers, and besides skewering, there's a line of classic octopus and okonomiyaki, crêpes, cupcakes, coffee stands, and some dragon suggested parfait shops.

None of this has anything to do with touring. but even though there is no use in it, there can be a reason for it at first.

Cultural festivals held annually in many universities. Whether it's a college festival or a school festival, the name doesn't matter, but this naturally takes place on university grounds.

Private schools and such can sometimes be featured on television or something, but there are naturally limits to what can be done within the university, although idols and musicians are often invited to perform live shows, hold events that take advantage of undergraduate features, and events where circles are adapted to their activities.

Mountains and astronomical departments can also display photographs and cloud tea, but the circles of incarnation, event planning, volunteering, camping, and eating and walking become mere circle introductions even if they try to do something, and motorsports, diving, and seasonal sports (skiing, etc.) can't be done in the first place within the university, and even if they can, they're all tightened up now yesterday, so I don't get permission.

When that happens, it inevitably has nothing to do with the activity. Yet another reason is that although these events need to be properly reported to the university side, earnings are freely used in each circle.

That's why there's an overwhelming proportion of mock stores that are likely to make money in circles where universities don't pay for their activities.

I guess there's a lively side to celebrating the festival, and professional textiles are stalling out because that's not enough.

Therefore, in the case of our university, the part or circle where the activity costs are paid is restricted to the content of the event, and nothing unrelated to the activity can be done.

And my touring circle is free because I don't get paid for its activities.

The earnings from this annual festival will determine whether the activities of the second semester will be how-to or whether we will gasp for red poverty.

Typically, at the end of the summer vacation, members are asked to consider the contents to be implemented in the mock shop, and a decision is to be adopted a month before the festival.

So it is now the last week of September.

I feel uncomfortable seasonally but don't worry about it.

What happened to your summer vacation?

Swimsuit event? Co-oke?

...... nannocotodeshaw......

I don't really want to remember anything but sleepovers this summer.

Whatever, it was wonderful and eye-catching that my sister Ayumi was able to make it to the Kanto Games & National Games at the last tournament of junior high school, but Ayumi's one softened things up with other school girls, and when she saw my face that the girl was going to support her sister, she almost got taken by the guard because she mistook me for a pervert because she ran away with a bright red face.

In addition, Mel was witnessed by strange people because of his magic near downtown Tokyo, and later heard the story from Ayumi. When I accompanied Mel to the witness's place to stop him, a large photograph of Mel dressed up in his office was placed in his sumptuous forehead, before which an altar had been set up and even offered.

I kneel down at Mel and struggle to figure out what to do with the people I started to pray for. Besides, I crippled an Asian foreigner raider who had been intruding there without reading the air, and when I was interrogating him, he was worshipped until me for some reason saying, "God's Use" or "Goddess's Husband".

Although the pause itself managed to succeed, my mental damage became MAX and my body became the wings to go home with.

... Dow Cite Kounatta?

Cohon.

Nothing. Forget what I just heard.

That's why it's autumn now.

In autumn, it is autumn.

It is a delicious autumn of mushrooms, immortals, apples, cuttlefish and samma.

Even if the cold is harsh, the cherry buds are getting bigger, but they are.

Let's get back to it.

Candidates were recruited as circles and voted on by all members today.

As a result, we started a skewer mock shop.

Powders such as octopus and okonomiyaki are certainly a classic, but it is visible that other circles will open for that matter.

Sweet systems such as crepes and cakes are more expensive, and beverage systems cannot be more expensive. It takes too much cost and effort to get the parfait out in a mock shop, so it's out of the question.

Except for neighbors, people who come to university festivals focus on young people, such as high school students and other college students, who aspire to university.

If so, it was chosen because guttural meat would be good after all.

Then, what we will have to pack is how to keep costs down and the sharing of roles among the members themselves.

"If it was a grill, you could make it because my relatives run an iron mill. Drawings, can someone pull it off?

"Oh, then I'll do it. It's about as good as it sounds, but it's about as good a blueprint as that."

"Is meat chicken and pork, given the selling price? I think we can secure it at wholesale value from our trading partners"

"Vegetables are probably fine. My parents are farmers, and there are onions and potatoes, and if you want to skewer, there's Wan Mai Temple chili."

"Ugh, we farm too! I make eggplant and carrots."

"A skewer is a golden skewer? If it's bamboo, there's bamboo groves in the Virtue House, but what if it's a hassle?

"If it's wood to make stalls, we have it. Grandpa was a carpenter."

"A tent, if it were a turf, wouldn't you have had Senior Keung?

Specific proposals pop up from members verbally.

"I'll prepare charcoal. Otake asks his relatives to make a baking table when they have Nomura's drawings. Together, Totsuka proceeded in parallel with the creation of the stall. Kubo and Youngbayashi, Tanyo asked to secure the ingredients. But because you can fix the price to the extent that it's not impossible. Aigawa asks for bamboo to be secured.

The rest of you help each other out and find time to create a skewer. Oh, the dean can contact Senior Zhaoxiong and borrow the turf. Tia and Leiria instruct each time. "

Copy that!

I agree with all the members when I sum it up where I have done some good.

Don't feel like you can handle this.

I want to sell a little more because it's a corner. It depends on the cost, but I want to make something as voluminous and topical as I can.

... Would it be bad if I used oak meat as pork? I think I could secure about a ton of meat with about 10 pieces?

Let's buy charcoal in the kingdom. I can exclude it from my budget because if my dad decided to buy it before, it would be fine.

If you decide to get to the big mess, you can adjust while you do it later. Besides, there's still time.

Having so decided, I decided to dissolve it for today.

Even so, it seems that Otake and Kubo will coordinate with members working elsewhere.

I'll go to the kingdom first and secure the charcoal.

I don't know how much I need so I'll buy a little more. I don't have a problem with a lot of it because I have to spend money and if I keep it in the item box, it won't degrade.

And that is why he is home with Cecilia, Leiria, and Tia.

Aside from her home, Cee has actually stayed at our house almost every other day or so since she remodeled. I mean, I live there.

Rooms for Sy are ready, and furniture has been purchased in the kingdom. They also move most of their clothes and personal belongings.

Naturally, my father couldn't have kept his mouth shut, and I have been intruding many times, but every time, Sayuri Xiao (Si's mother) dragged me to collect it.

They're moving in for real when they graduate from college, but I'm seriously worried that my dad's getting tired of it every day.

"Just, well."

"I'm home now"

"I'm back now"

"Uh, sorry to bother you, but, uh, I'm home"

Me and Laylia, Tia normally, Sy walks in the front door a little shy.

"Welcome home. Hehe."

My mother greeted me on the front porch.

My stomach is getting much bigger and it seems like it would be hard to move.

They still have a month until their due date, but they don't look strange to amateurs whenever they're born.

I should have seen it when Ayumi was in her stomach, but was it this big? Uh-huh, I don't remember.

Still, I'm suspended from work now, and Mel is constantly checking in. Besides, just in case the Shadow Wolf always refrains, don't worry.

I'm always in a good mood these days, but now I'm laughing with particular pleasure.

"Mother, what's wrong?

"Hmm? Hehe, it's nothing. I'm just happy it's busy. I admired my extended family."

When you say that and you see your mother laughing with joy, you are happy and embarrassed.

Ma'am, well, let's thank you for accepting such an unusual situation.

Upon entering the living room, there is a shadow wolf child who has grown to the size of a large dog-like, Yayumi, who watches TV while also leaning against 'Sarah', and Mel, who stands up and greets him.

... You've gotten really busy, this house.

... but I don't have a father.