Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 125, morning, on the streets of Omui.

I've heard of festivals, and witch outfits have been available for quite some time... some mini witch outfits, but those seemed to be used for different purposes! I used to practice dancing, but it was more authentic than I imagined!

"What! It was so authentic!

"When... wasn't there until yesterday, so it was night?

"" "Beautiful... it's a festival or a ritual" "

The city, covered by a golden drape of white space, is solemnly divine, with a miraculous curtain stretched out on the street and decorated with curtains and festive flowers. Tension runs on everyone's faces for authentic decorations that are more divine than imagined, although I heard of the Witch Matrix of the Spirit Send.

"The view of the city is completely different, the air is different... I'm getting nervous"

"Hey, are you okay with my costume? It's not falling apart!?"

Starting from the consulate, they built a shrine in the church of the old orphanage at the edge of the boulevard... they even built a hill to build a stone staircase. Yeah, don't change the terrain on the inside job, okay?

"I beg you, too, if I get nervous, I feel confident."

Shimazaki and the others fix everyone's makeup and clothing, and Nefertili confirms Kagura dance choreography. With all that hassle and hassle, there's only one person in the middle of the night decorating this whole big city... well, this is a soul festival. It's a service to the deceased, so I suppose he prepared and worshipped it thoroughly and carefully without any loss of hand. And in that case, I was prepared to infuse myself with all the abilities that I could have and hurt myself, making myself desperate to shred.

"Well, I'll go. You've prepared me for this, but if we fail and shame you, the woman will abandon you!

"" "" Ooh!

The orphans in their infants are holding treasure-like vermilion ornaments with bells and putting up a vermilion Japanese umbrella. We dedicate the egg skewer...... for some reason it's too big and sounds like New Year's Eve though? All you have to do is align your steps, swing and march. Tense, silent, slightly stiff serious face with white paint and vermilion makeup, beautiful enough to fall in love when aligned in white and vermilion witches. The different worlds suited me unexpectedly and uncomfortably and it was so beautiful...... but Angelica said she was a witch to participate in the service to Rinhua "Angelica" Shrine?

And grumpy Yuki-kun. Shut up, we all prepared it. The godly look looks great, on top of the luxurious but demonic and yin-yang masters of what we did and where we went wrong... it looks so bad!

Yeah, I can see why you're definitely not willing to serve God. Having a luxurious straight sword for service only seems willing to kill God!? That being said, priestly clothing was vicious for some reason, but being a Yin Yang Master is evil. It's more ferocious to look good on you.

Align choreography, align strides, and watch your speed while fine-tuning your queues.

People wiping overflowing tears. The sound of sobbing mingles with the sound of the bell, recalling sad memories and hard days...... to turn it properly past and into a day, to turn sorrow into gratitude. Streets and edge days are also prepared, saying that it is only the Soul Festival that is properly smiled at.

Through a long, long boulevard...... I also feel the city is expanding at some point! It's a long street!

Then climb the mountain gate, where the knockout rope continues. Yao Kun's only instruction was to walk in the middle, that it was these people who had become spirits and guarded the border that should be worshipped. But it's a pretty long staircase, but it was a flat field, around here... oh, the city is stretching with every outer wall! He changed the terrain to map level in his internal job.

And after the service, he drips his head, "This way," and prays, and rises to the stage and dances of service.

Fantastic wax and harp sounds, rising to heaven with the sound of a tin wand bell. A librarian familiar with sundance and kamikaze dance, conceived by Mr. B and deputy, and formerly created by Mr. Nefertili's director, dances around quietly but streamlined, giving Kamikaze modified by Mr. Yuki-kun so that his witch clothes look majestic and fantastic while reflecting... but too Yuki-kun Nori!

It's getting faster by step (upbeat)! Chalking and vibrating from high-speed finger and tentacle moves to ultra-high pitches with headbanking and a storm of tapping sounds that get pounded, the w-neck mysterious instruments of biwa and harp are played as they spin, and intense beats shake the air and echo the phantom tones. Yeah, that solo is Steve Vai's pakri!?

Then the story of Mellototham begins, tears the people of the city and those gathered from the border, and Mellototham can also say goodbye and thank you to his late companions, men and family who lost their lives in the battle after the battle while distorting themselves into a squeamish. Memorials, apologies to the inhabitants who couldn't save them and shameful to the towns and villages who couldn't protect them, everyone cries in a trembling voice who laments that they wanted to celebrate this day together with everyone else.

The long history of the Taunton (at last) tells of the ancient legend that also became the name of this shrine, the name of Angelica, the goddess of war who fought her whole life to save the continent and scattered it on the periphery, telling the story of the flood and doom of many demons, the tragedy of the lost covenant and the fading periphery, to the extent of the periphery of her own generation at the end when she was desperate, to defend those times and to mourn the dead of the periphery of the battle. And I give you a thankful word of gratitude for the happily enriched miracle of the border, that what we have all preserved has made us so happy...

I can't put in a word of gratitude because I look at the flickering and Yu-kun and us, but Yu-kun resolutely refuses to put it on historical facts or related to political projects and forbids it from giving its name publicly because it claims to be sneaky... Yeah, they're going to be sneaky? Even that.... even now.

And when the sun starts to fall, it holds lanterns and lights up, a mysterious sight that the thin light world changes fantastically and glimpses into the unseen world. When everyone loves beauty and slightly forgets their grief...... sad memories turn into memories of the days they enjoyed, people who immerse themselves in a world of fantasy with the smiles of the dead in mind.

Psychological trick. Manipulation of the spirit, effectively using sounds and lights, guided by emotions disturbed by the stage effect, the structured peace of mind of the petenmaster. Those with red eyes cry tired and turn to smiles, everyone is blinded and distracted by the sight of that fantasy...... but we are not fooled, because only one weary petenmaster sits in a stone lantern.

"Yeah, the cotton candy is sold for sale and the fox face is sold... did you make that raccoon face? What the heck, little raccoon... yah! No bloodshed in the shrine's territory, no whining, no whining?

He looks blurry and doesn't care, but he looks at the orphans with gentle eyes. In just a few months I became healthy enough to see it differently, a full smile that seemed happy to disappear from my smile without consignment or fright. Running around like a puppy, thin kids dying in a dull ruin...... looking so good.

"Good luck, Mr. Yao. You haven't slept... uh, you haven't slept only if you mean sleep, have you?

"Um, I'm not sleepy at all, but I'm just sleepy, so I'm actually perfectly fine with my suspicions that it might even be a" hee-hee "and" hikikomori "hidden skill, right?

They don't need to sleep after all, they don't need to sleep anymore... but the labyrinth royals who don't need to sleep have been flown into the dream world, and they call themselves people sleeping late at night. But this faint, fatigued face isn't sleepy, it's probably because I used magic to the limit and thoroughly built it in.

Because that shrine has the names of thirteen classmates who are no longer there. The tattoo engraved on the knife I had apart from that straight knife was kanji. Because that was a name for thirteen.

"I kind of miss it even though it's totally different"

"I wonder why there's even a couple of Shinraku-yaki raccoons with Cesar and Inari mixed in with a dog and a lion?

"Ah, your father and mother so that little raccoons don't miss you...... Ghaaaaaaaaaa! You'll bleed, my head will bleed, not from my gums!

I was worried about the raccoon, but I was trying not to touch him... because you're the couple over there Hayaki...

"Are you kidding me? The stone statue is meant for my father and mother!?"

I think they noticed. Yeah, a heartless yaki, because your face looked like a strange cum... even though I didn't touch it.

"In the end, it took Yukikun a long time to write all the service bills because he couldn't remember people's names."

"Why do you forget to ask when you can photograph from a book in an instant! How can you go all wrong!

Yeah, I didn't know it would be so hard to just carve an omelet on a straight knife... at the end of the day I had it carved temporarily and then re-carved and gradually completed it. How can I make a mistake like Onusi or Omen!?

"But everyone seems to have fun."

Crying, worrying, sunny. Those who give thanks with their breasts stretched to the fullest and sunny faces, rituals for separating people to transform their thoughts into gratitude and affection rather than cutting them off, because people's hearts need a separation somewhere.

"Master Melotosum was crying, wasn't he?

"It was the sorrow of your father or your clan, so the ritual of soul relief to those who could not be properly mourned..."

"Yeah, I'm sure he's happy."

"Yes, you have to be happy."

It was the border full of empty graveyards with no bodies that made the place of sleep of the soul a place where no one, not someone, could be worshipped, and it was the Spirit who served it. In the name of the ancient goddess of war... now I can't teach you about Angelica again, because the worshipped person is sipping a roasted noodle... I can sip it - and I'm getting better at chopsticks.

"That served straight sword was awesome. Hey, is that a sacred magic overlay?

"Uh, some kind of spiritual experiment was forced to be created with sacred skills, wasn't it? We were all overwhelmed by a clean intimidation!

"It must have turned out to be insane because people who made it out of only clean skills are abnormal."

I wonder how much thought you put into it, how much you made it, that knife was like that, both pairs.

"Hey, let's capture someone fierce little raccoon without normally talking to the public! Yeah, it hurts, doesn't it?

Yeah, if Mr. Slime hadn't taken the Ugh hat, he probably wouldn't have... can't he?

"The kids are going to be happy."

Children who work well, play full, play tired and fluffy. I'm sure you had happy memories, because you just need a lot of happiness for what was sad and hard.

"Kids need to enjoy the festival - oh, God!

"Or Kamazaki-kun, is that it?

If you don't think you're here, go for it. Barbarella is the one on top, who is responsible for the first division's divinity in a properly matched legal appearance with her.

"Ah, strangely adorable statues of goddesses are you Oda?"

Seems that Shinto is not made by you. When Yuki-kun makes it, it should be a living or a work of art, and that animated figure looks like Oda's... Angelica is adorably figured and decorated!

"Even the army men... to the first division, to the Kingsguard?

"Shit, fight divine! ……

The silent air turns into chaos in a busy way, that god is definitely a sign of his promise that the border will be kept by the army, a declaration that he will be in charge here next year and the rest of the year. The turmoil turns into laughter and promises the future of the border to heaven. That's why it's a soul festival, and that's why it's a festival.

"Ah! The stalls are out of stock!

"What, aren't we going to festive till late at night?

"We have a spiritual flush, so the end time is fast, right? Yeah, it's just a tavern in the middle of the night, right?

Witches will dance, witches will run, witches will fly, and witches will drive through the bustling territory! Hey, I can't give up apple candy, soul-quenching buns and Angelica grilled in Ancient Rinhua! Yeah, Angelica is watching Ancient Rinhua "Angelica" grill with her complex-looking face, it looks delicious, but I guess you care about her name "Naming"?

No, Frankfurt is with me! Cotton confectionery and roasted noodles were already sold out and there should have been no yakitori yet! A witch arrives, a witch snatches away, and a witch costume turns into a battle outfit and turns into a battle witch! There is a battle in the stall "Here" that Maiden will never beat!! It's mine!

I wonder if the Angelica Shrine of Ancient Rinhua has any future profits? If I had a skinny experience, I'd go through it every day! I was wondering if you were selling your amulet or something? Like a cheap card or something?