The festival venue, which the four of us had come to, was already busy.

It's usually a sparsely populated neighborhood, but today it's overflowing with many as if to overshadow that impression. There has been no other festival in the near field for the past week or two, because it would be a factor in the thriving state of affairs.

Feels like I've seen it all the time. Not many people are in yukata, and walking in yukata seems very noticeable. Although it is largely due to the addition and subtraction of beautiful girls at midday that stands out.

There's a lot of people out there.

"Right. We have to stay out of this."

"Don't let Mahiro go, do you?

"... I won't leave"

In the middle of the day when I hold my hand tightly as I lean tightly together, Zhou also holds back to tangle his fingers, and I swear I will never let him go.

If I let go, all the disgruntled boys will surely run to the numb. You won't have to run, if there was such a cute girl.

Hiuuuuuuuuuu, what a deliberate tree to stand on, sends a gaze, "You'll hold hands anyway," while looking at the stalls and their paths lined up in the festival venue.

"Midday, you want to see something? You want to eat."

"I'm new to this kind of place, so I'm not very familiar with it..."

"Oh well. Eat something without difficulty."

I almost never went out with my family, and laughed so as to encourage midday even as I remembered that I felt a little damp, I laughed small at midday.

"Oh, I did. I ate."

"It would be bulky if I bought it because it was a boob and it would be damp if I let it go..."

I eat for a thousand years, so if I'm going to flatten it soon, it doesn't seem like a problem. I just don't feel like I should have a tummy before eating something sweet because of my tits.

As for Zhou, I want to attack him from around the grilled noodles or octopus without difficulty, but I'm going to prioritize what I want for midday.

"... What kind of festival is there?

"Baked noodles and octopus for rice, around Frankfurt for squid roasting, I wonder. I think I just mentioned that rice would be over here, and it would be something that would tummy."

"... shouldn't I make up my mind while walking?

"I'm fine. That's the flavor of the festival."

You can decide what you want to eat, but it is also a B to find and buy while walking through the delicacies. Maybe you enjoy it more as a festival.

I got a reply and a nod to the effect that I wouldn't mind sending my gaze on the trees, so I prompted midday on that route and walked out to enter the crowd.

As I appropriately hang out and buy and eat while looking at the stalls, I see a shooter familiar with the edge.

As for the circumference, which has the image of a shooter when it comes to street stalls specific to the edges, I'd like to play because it's a corner, but I also thought I'd go through it if midday doesn't show interest.

At midday, when he was glittering his eyes with pleasure as he looked around the stall, holding hands, he repeatedly blinked properly following the tip of Zhou's gaze.

"Zhou-kun, is that it?

"Oh, shooting. If I drop it for a prize with a cork gun - that's the game. You want to try?

It was all an experience. When I took out my wallet and swayed it, my curiosity nodded slightly even as I was subtly confused at midday.

All right, I'm gonna give the store owner the money, get a cork gun and five rounds of ammo, and put it on so he can shoot at midday. You don't have to leave it to the store owner to do it yourself, no doubt because your parents took you to the festival more than once.

"Look, we're done. Which one?"

"... that, be cute"

What midday indicated with my fingers was a hairpin in a case of plastic. Decorated in the shape of a purple sunflower, that looks like it would go well with the yukata you're wearing right now at midday and cute in design.

However, as for the circumference with experience in shooting, it is often adjusted so that it is difficult to drop things for you, so it is not recommended for first-time users to target.

but I don't say that because I want to respect my free will at midday, and I decided to leave it to my midday arm while teaching me how to shoot and how to be in shape at midday.

Watching as I securely thought it was a good thing inside that a pretty girl stood up with a gun, even though it was close to a toy, I put up a gun with a really serious look at midday and pull the trigger.

There's a light noise, the bullet flies away... just like that, hitting the cloth behind you.

"Mmm, that's hard"

"Well, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Don't look sweet just because you don't have that much distance from the prize.

You have to adjust the angle depending on the power of the gun and the speed of firing, and you have to make sure you don't get bumps when shooting. There can actually be habits by guns in the first place, so if you don't figure that out, you don't even plunder into prizes.

It's deep inside, you know, and when I laughed back at the skill and knowledge my parents slapped me into in vain, I was shooting at him with a bullet in the way I taught him around, intentionally thinking that midday had been laughed at or "now it's time to guess and show it".

In the end, I have all the bullets off, so all the momentum turns into a sigh.

The middle of the day, when the shopkeeper was given a multi-eyed bar snack for the participation award, was soggy.

"I took it off"

"It's my first time, so I can't help it."

"Yeah, well, that's the first time anyone's ever done that. Mindless will clear the perimeter. Ok, I took a look at the cool part of Zhou -"

"Don't take it easy on me because I have other personnel."

If I couldn't take what I originally wanted in the middle of the day, Zhou also planned to challenge me, but I have trouble when I couldn't take it even if you said so lightly.

However, I looked up at the hairpin I was after at midday to see if it was too bad for me to be famous.

"... that, I want"

"... when you say that, you have to work hard."

"I can't take this off," Zhou grins bitterly at midday when he shows off his adorable boss, who is absolutely planted in the way of a thousand years old, giving the store owner the same price to receive guns and ammunition.

I wonder if it will work because it's been a long time since I've been on a boulder, and make sure I don't feel bad about the gun, and pull the trigger.

The bullet of cork released in smooth motion flew straight towards the case of the hairpin, plundering the edges.

Although the case has shaken slightly, it will not fall.

"Ah, too bad."

"No, that's fine. Now. Because it was to see the habit of ballistic brakes, power, guns themselves."

I didn't mean to take anything down from the first shot.

I shot him with the intention of trying and shooting, and to the extent that he actually looted lightly.

However, from the feeling of touching and shooting and the feeling of winning the prize, the gun in this store would be fine.

I don't think there seems to be a problem with this one, as some gun allekores can't drop it. You can drop the approximate as long as you want to aim and hit.

Reload and aim again, reassuring that the survey is not dull.

If it's for midday, I'm going to let you guess whether it's a bigger toy or anything that's the biggest winner in this store, but what I want is a hairpin, so I'm going for it a little bit.

(I miss you.)

If I quietly pulled the trigger with old memories that I used to take to the edge when I was in elementary and secondary school, this time it hit me slightly upwards from the middle of the case.

It was critical whether it could be dropped even if it hit the middle, but I shot it with care, focusing on shaking the center of gravity and how to upset the balance. It shakes the case as it was intended and causes it to fall.

They heard a slight twist from the surrounding guests watching.

It would have been a disgrace if I took it off now, but when I hit the excess ammunition on the appropriately light treat and finally recovered the prize, the shopkeeper looked sneery but subtly tight.

(If you take too much of it, it will disrupt sales.)

"Excuse me," he says, recalling Shikoko, who once took too many prizes and was about to be banned from exiting, accepting the prize won.

"That's all right, right?

If you look back and list the case of the hairpin you caught, the middle of the day nods embarrassingly.

"... Oh, thank you. I didn't know I was really going to drop it..."

"I wonder why you're taking it."

"I'm good at this."

"Wow, handsome. upset."

"Why..."

It is the circumference where people complained and felt unreasonable when they actually took it, even though I had been urging them from a thousand years old.

"Well, Zhou seems to be good at this kind of thing. Gaussen and shooting games and highscores."

"I've been invested in education in wasted places like this... that I'm going to be rich in my life..."

"No, well, that's why I got what Mr. Vertebra wanted, okay?"

"So is that."

I am grateful to my parents because it is true that I got what I wanted at midday.

Well, I wonder if it's getting any better to the point of being able to say stunt, laughing and putting the prize hairpin out of the case and gently pinching the midday forehead and fastening it with a hairpin.

As it happens, the yukata and the design are similar and there was a sense of unity, and the atmosphere fit well.

"Mmm, cute. You look great."

Simple but adorable design and seems user-friendly, I laugh as I peek into the midday face, which suits me well, whispering "thank you" for dyeing my cheeks rosy.

When I guessed that this was illuminated, Zhou expressed an unexplained sentiment to the tree that "Zhou is limited to Mr. Vertebra," so Zhou decided to stroke his head at midday, which seeped shame and joy, through the tree.