.Not good. Things are not good. It will definitely die.

Speaking of which, Mikako and I have known each other for more than ten years. I know clearly how many hairs there are under her. I can definitely not hide the big and small things about my hands - cough, eyes.

So, there is absolutely something wrong with Mikako sitting on the train now.

"What kind of conspiracy are you brewing, Mikako?" I asked in a low voice while others didn't notice it.

"I hate it, Kyosuke, don't blow air beside someone's ears." Mikako said indecently.

...

"Okay, whatever you want. But please recall a little bit. The battle between me and you has ended in total with my overall victory so far." I continued to whisper in her ear.

"I said don't blow in my ears, Kyosuke. The others are watching."

Forget it. You will know after you go back to Kongmei Town, right?

That night, the Soul Beauty Festival.

Since I was a child, I would come to Kongmei Town every summer and attend this festival. In fact, this festival also divides my day in the city and Kongmei Town. Every time I attend this festival, my mother would lead me away. Until now, I can still clearly remember that Chu Yuan and Mikako happily participated in the festival, and then sent me away with reluctance. Chu Yuan often cried about this.

However, at this year's Aqua Festival, the two girls' smiles were much brighter than in previous years. Most of the time I got the news that I would settle here and would not leave for a while.

"Speaking of this, no matter where the festival is, it actually looks similar. Various vendors, snacks, and serene carries. There is no new idea at all." While eating the thick fish sauce bought by Mikako, I complained like this. At the same time, I saw the long-lost mask stall and walked over with great enthusiasm.

"Icarus, do you want this thing? I'll buy it for you?" I said to Icarus with a mask of some kind of alien, hoping to remind her of the past.

When we were still in the Sos Group, she walked along the way with such a mask.

"Is this?"

However, Icarus is not interested in this thing at all.

"What, stupid guy, if you want to please girls, just spend a little bit and take out something better. No one will like that kind of tricking children."

"Kuno, you seem to be working very hard lately to make me angry."

In this way, a few of us were noisy and came to the front of the shooting house.

"Uncle, business is booming." As I said this, I picked up the toy firearms in front of me, loaded them skillfully, and then pointed them at the uncle in the shooting room, and put them in wooden shelves filled with various prizes.

"Tsk, are the children of the Sakurai family? What kind of business is booming? You are my first customers today." The uncle in his forties and fifties said in discomfort.

After sweeping around the prize rack and not seeing any target worth taking, I raised the gun with a little dissatisfaction, and then said: "Although I have been patronizing your stall since I was four years old... But so many years have passed. Uncle, you have grown a little. No one wants these ragged prizes. Try to increase investment and put forward some apples or something."

"—Do you think I don't want to show off some good things to attract customers? No money, no money, no money, bastard boy!" The uncle in the shooting house said crazy: "Because there are no customers, no income, so I can't buy good prizes, so I can't attract customers - such a tragic cycle ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

"Well, uncle, please feel free. At least as usual, I will take at least one prize from you." I shrugged and then shot down the soda can next to me.

"Goodbye, uncle, this soda will not expire—" I handed the soda to Icarus casually. Then he asked: "But to say, the degree of desolation seems to be worse than in previous years... Uncle, have you done something bad? "

"It's because a new shooting house was opened next door. It is said that there will be luxurious prizes. Therefore, all the guests were attracted." The uncle from the shooting house said.

"It's very interesting information - Icarus, wipe your face."

I handed over a hand towel to Icarus, whose face was covered with soda.

"Oh..." Icarus was still confused. In addition, the crystal water droplets on her face made people want to take a bite.

"Speaking of this, Chu Yuan and Kirino, have you seen that guy Mikako go wherever you went?" I asked.

"Senior Sister Mikako? I didn't see it at all." Chu Yuan replied.

"It seems that at the beginning she said she went to the bathroom and ran away." Kirino said.

"Forget it and don't care about her. Let's go to the shooting house to see." After I finished speaking, I ran to the shooting house.

"Yo, boy."

The uncle in the shooting room who looked very dangerous and looked like a free mercenary or a killer greeted me like this.

"But speaking of it, uncle, where are your prizes? I didn't see them at all." I looked at the front of my uncle's stall, and there were a large number of well-made imitation guns placed. I said so.

"Ten million."

“Eh?”

At this time, Mikako came out from somewhere, and then said: "The survival game sponsored by the Mayky Takino family is open to everyone in the entire town. The last one who survives is the winner and can get a prize of 10 million yuan!"

"...Is it ten million? Indeed, it's an amount that can be bought even if you even dream." At this time, Kirino had already raised the automatic rifle in his hand.

"Is it ten million...hehehehehehehehehehehehehehe..." Seeing Yue Chuyuan, he couldn't help but laugh strangely, and also raised the automatic rifle in his hand.

"Then, the game begins."

After Mikako finished speaking, she took out two pitch-black automatic pistols and pointed them at me.

"Go to die, Kyosuke!"

"Sure enough, do you want to knock everyone down and take back the money?!" I snorted coldly, and two silver-white automatic pistols slipped into my hand - and then rushed towards Mikako.

“Gameon!”
Chapter completed!