Labyrinth Restaurant

"It would be strange to be a couple..." Darling "doesn't come tight, after all, would this be a classic" you "... but there might be a" father "call in the future..."

Alice was totally floating around squeaking her bumps and creepy solitaire. There is no such thing as noticing the thoughts of Cosmos, and we are considering as soon as possible how we will call each other in the future. People traveling to too different also make their way naturally, but there's no way to notice that.

"... I also need to get ready for my wedding dress... and then put out the invitations on each side... yes, who should I ask my buddies for?

I refer to this situation and say "for the calculation of the skin of a raccoon not caught".

Alice's subjectivity is that she still doesn't get the rights if she doesn't win tomorrow's finals, but she seems to have already completely won.

"Kids want both boys and girls, and the more people you have, the better...... then you have to build a new house because it's narrow in your current store...... you have no experience sewing children's clothes so you have to practice..."

The content of the paranoia seems to have already progressed to a future family structure.

I continued to be paranoid as I walked out of the public building, but I got home to the restaurant around the time I started to specifically consider my child's education policy and the content of my learning.

"Welcome back, Alice. How'd it go?

"Oh, you, I'm home now"

"You?"

".................. Huh! No, it's nothing. Nothing, Master Demon King? I'm back now!

I accidentally dragged my paranoia and called it 'you,' but it seems Alice is finally back to her sanity, too, thanks to the Demon King asking back strangely.

Alice explained exactly what she asked Cosmos to tell the Demon King that she was up to winning the 'coincidence' final.

"It is. What a coincidence."

"That's true. I was surprised, too."

I had no doubt about this unnatural situation.

These two, maybe even if they don't, are just idiots. Well, because I was familiar with such an overly honest personality, Cosmos also thought of a plan like this one.

Forget that.

"Well, we may not be able to take our time tomorrow night, and shall we have dinner outside today"

"Right. Shall we come?"

Tomorrow Alice seems to have decided to keep her feathers stretched out by the end of the day, as the tournament may not be relaxing with closing ceremony greetings.

Since the festival began, we have played and eaten and walked many times, but the shops and outfits have been replaced intensely, with new discoveries every day. I'm sure there will be a number of new discoveries today.

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Wow, eventually.

From all over the street, the hustle and bustle continue without stopping for a second.

If you turned away by the scent that drifted from nowhere, there were stalls with houses that were baking meat and fighting fried oil.

Candle fire is the shiniest thing just before it burns out.

Then this timing, the day before the last day of the festival, is just before it burns out.

A lot of fun is still withheld tomorrow, but now may be the last time to not think ahead and unwillingly immerse yourself in your dream time before you return to your routine.

Looking up at the sky, the snow, not white cotton confectionery shards, came down clearly.

The magic of the clouds that kept the sweets coming down from the first day also began to run out, and as we lost our buoyancy, its shape is crumbling. Given the residual amount of magic, by the end of tomorrow's closing ceremony, all clouds will have faded and disappeared (although some are captured unauthorized and kept intact while being given magic).

The Demon King and Alice looked forward to such a sight and sometimes enjoyed this evening as if they would spare the remnants while joining part of its hustle and bustle.

The time is when the sun sets and a little later.

The night is still coming.

Along the way, I bought a bag of simple treats that just entangled molasses in dried fruit and walked for both of us to eat.

The sugar is like white and powdered on the surface of berries and thinly sliced plums (thighs), which are sweet enough to be likely to turn upside down when eaten all at once, but if you make it a bitter coffee or a strong alcoholic athe, it's going to go with it.

As we went on eating chicks and dried confectionery as it was, we now came across a city selling plant pots, not food.

"You have all kinds of flowers."

"Yeah, you've got a lot of vegetables and vanilla. Shall I buy something to try?"

Some potted plants are suitable for consumption, and the Demon King seems to have attracted more interest there than flowers. I didn't have any fruit now, but I had strawberries, mini tomatoes and corn with beautiful little fruits and so on. There were some types of troublemakers treated by gardeners because they were too prone to increase, such as sissy and mint, but the seller doesn't seem to recommend much either, as it can be a big deal when you get your hands on it lightly.

"I'll make this one. I've been working hard lately, and I thought I'd give it to that kid later."

"I see, that's a good idea. I'm sure you'll be happy."

Alice chose Autumn Cherry Blossom. I mean, it was a potted plant of cosmos flowers. As much as it says autumn cherry blossoms in kanji, now is just the time to look at flowers.

Small bowls lined with red, white, yellow and poor flowers. Alice seems to intend to make this flower of the same name a gift to Cosmos.

The Demon King also bought a bowl of red sea urchins, which had a beautiful color like ruby, asked the delivery man, who had been used several times since the first day to become familiar, to deliver it to the restaurant, and then gave him a bag of sweets, which still remained a little as a price to the lad in the store, to resume his walk.

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The hustle and bustle just get bigger because we were moving on to the busier ones, to the more enjoyable ones, without any particular set purpose. The voice of a man, the voice of a woman, the voice of an old man, the voice of a child, the laughter, the yelling, the cheering, the screaming, the tone of an instrument, the singing of someone… without any order, but not an unpleasant sound.

It's like a tapestry of multiple threads woven together. Countless stacks of people's voices, making it hard to hear their opponents right around the corner. You have to put your face right in front of them in order to have a conversation. Yes, as if to mouth it.

Alice also looked closer to call on the Demon King, but unfortunately, because of the height difference, she didn't "as if to mouth (kiss)" him. As for your posture, it's like you're talking to the Demon King's shoulder. This doesn't have any color or snag.

Either way, Alice spoke to the Demon King.

"It's been busy here a long time. Is there something ahead?

It's not as orderly as queuing, and there's no indication that we're holding a ceremony or anything. The people on this occasion seem to be gathered on the side of the road with nothing in particular. From what Alice saw, it didn't look like there was an uplifting element in that place when it came to this.

"Excuse me, both of you, come here for a moment"

"Huh?"

If you notice, there was a godson in private clothes right behind the demon kings. It braids noticeable gray hair and hides it with a tuba wide tulip cap. Apparently, the surrounding sound was too loud to notice any signs.

The Demon King and Alice remained unclear as to why, but for now they left the scene as they were told and traveled to a small park nearby. There are people here too, but they are usually busy enough to have a conversation.

"... Lisa's not here today, is she?

"Yeah, you're not supposed to be here today to help your parents shop or anything."

The Divine Son asked the two of them, taking care that they would never sound like the rest of us. It can be inferred from the look on Shinko's face that while he manages to maintain his usual serene atmosphere, there is an insurmountable tension behind it. I saw that look and Alice pulled herself together, too.

"Is something wrong?

I just got a report from an embassy official.

There was the Demon King and Alice just now. On the side of the road without any weird philosophy. That's where someone said they saw the brave man.

"Normally, I think it was just a mistake to look at it, but I witnessed the fact that you held a key position in Sakakuni."

Human beings are simple things, even rumours without any other love, just because it was celebrities or powerful people who transmitted them, they illusion as soon as they have credibility in that story. It doesn't matter if you have objectivity or evidence there.

"Besides, similar sightings followed"

Rumored spark that has been quietly spreading over the past few days.

It was at this moment that the story that had stayed to scorch the girdle and the ignition wire exploded all at once.

"As a result, there are now many 'sanctuaries' in this city."

Shinko said with a troubled grin.

The cause of the unexplained buzz was in the place itself. It was the identity of the earlier noise that brought people together to treat places where there were examples of brave men's sightings as holy places.

If the Temple of the Demon King officially denies it, it is possible that the noise will subside, but it is the humanities who think it is "suspicious on the contrary" to respond too quickly.

It's like a frigid conspiracy theorist, but there will be a few people who wonder if they know something and are hiding it. Besides, you're actually right about this.

"Hey, now they're descending on that square over there!

"Thank you, thank you"

"If you can worship at first sight, you'll never remember again."

"Run, run!

When Alice cleared her ears to the voices of the people around her, she heard such voices coming from that direction here and there.

This is even the case around this park, where there are relatively few people. There was something horrible to imagine what was going on elsewhere.

It's a neat miracle sighting tan from the general public, even if it's a story you can tell as soon as you know the truth from those who know it.

Alice was experiencing an inexhaustible horror behind very ordinary people who were heading in the same direction at the same time, without force, power or financial power.

"... Master Demon King, Master Alice. I'm sorry to bother you, but could you tell Lisa to refrain from going out after the festival for a while? I was wondering if I should refrain from going to the store for the time being."

"For a while...? I guess there's no choice in this case."

For once, it is a body called Please, but the tone of the Divine Son had strength close to instructions and orders. Alice understands perfectly well that it led to Lisa's death, and she can't possibly dispute it.

Even if people have no malice whatsoever, even if it is a manifestation of good intentions such as devout faith or longing or gratitude, numbers can only be violent.

With a tough body as a brave man, Lisa herself may not get hurt, but that is not the case with the people gathered. If someone gets hurt because of themselves, Lisa will be heartbroken, and if she doesn't, she could be mentally ill if she gets hit with countless good intentions in the face.

Make it not completely factually rootless, and if Lisa doesn't actually show herself in front of people, one day the rumors will also subside.

Yes, someday.

People's rumors also say seventy-five days, and if you're lucky, you might as well do that.

Years, however, there is also the possibility that rumors will remain for decades.

Dema and misunderstandings become rumors, heirlooms, eventually legends and future perpetual narratives are not all that absurd when it comes to this one.

"In the meantime, let's tell them quickly now"

"Demon King... right"

If you move to Japan and call it on your smartphone, you'll be able to get in touch with Lisa by the end of the day. We must only prevent Lisa from coming to the Labyrinth City without knowing anything.

The two of us who broke up with the Divine Son began to act in great haste.