Author: Eight Pigeons

After hearing this, Ayako Suzuki drew a circle in the air and licked it, but her answer was a bit unanswered.

"Summer Festival is very good, right?"

Suzuki Jun: "…"

She didn't say anything, just stared at Ayako Suzuki.

"Born." Suzuki Ayako said, spreading her hands, "I'm here to enjoy the festive atmosphere, don't look at the enemy, okay?"

After hearing this, Suzuki turned around, as if he didn't want to say anything more.

"It's time for you to go back." Akiko Suzuki's words made the girl stop, but she didn't turn around.

"Even if you don't go back, they will find you sooner or later. It's better to go back to Tokyo early."

"Everyone is just thinking about the fact that you ran away from home and disappeared, "The little girl is ignorant and the rebellious period is here." Once the old man dies, I believe you know what will happen, right?"

"If you don't go back..." Ayako Suzuki turned sideways, leaned back slightly, and looked at the group of Shinoha Sei and her group laughing in the distance. She immediately smiled.

"Maybe they will implicate them. Even if they are just wiped by the tsunami, they will not survive~~~"

Suzuki Jung stood there for a long time before she gently spit out, "Thank you for your worries."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

"It's really a boring guy." Ayako Suzuki took out a folding fan and whistled, and the word "名" appeared on the fan, slightly covering her lower half of her face, and her eyes were smiling.

"Don't be stupid anymore."

"smoke."

...

...

"I'm back." Suzuki Jun returned to the team and stood quietly beside Makoto Shirou.

"What do you think?" Makoto Furuki felt that Suzuki seemed to have something to do, so he asked. Since Suzuki was diagnosed with depression, he had been very careful in observing the changes in girls' emotions.

Suzuki Jun shook his head gently, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Makoto Mitsuba's sleeve.

"Um?"

"I'm a little hungry," Suzuki Jun said softly.

Upon hearing this, Shiroye Cheng looked at the stall next to him, "There is fried noodles there, should you try it?"

Seeing the smile on Makoto Shinoba's face, Suzuki stopped talking. She thought about it and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Nana, who was beside her.

"Acheng, why not salt ramen, it only costs 1,000 yen."

"Whoever eats ramen? You'll be full in one bowl." Shiroye Makoto pulled the corners of his mouth, and then noticed the expression of Suzuki Jun beside him, "What were you just saying?"

Suzuki Jung smiled softly and shook her head, "It's okay."

"real?"

"Um."

Makoto Shiroya no longer asked anything. After all, what Suzuki Jun didn't want to say, and he wouldn't get any answers if he asked him. He led the girl to a fried noodles stall and ordered a fried noodles with cheese.

"Please give me some fried noodles." Shiroye Cheng spoke.

"Okay." A few people took the same hand to eat the fried noodles box, and then they disappeared. Perhaps it was because of the warmth. Suzuki Jun was in a little better at this time.

"It's better to be at home. When I went to Tokyo to play, the prices were quite expensive." Shiroya Makoto also sighed at this time.

Perhaps because he mentioned Tokyo, Suzuki Jung asked, "Do you still want to go?"

When Shiroye Cheng heard her greetings, he smiled and said, "Why ask this? If you have the chance, you will have no problem going again."

"What if you live there?"

"Forget it, it's still comfortable at home." Shiroye Cheng said with a smile, "Although big cities are good, that's not my home."

Suzuki Suzuki is silent.

She didn't say anything more, and those pairs of amber-colored eyes glowing slightly lighted looked at him quietly until Shiroye Cheng felt a little strange, "Xun?"

Suzuki Jun shook his head, took out his handkerchief, and carefully wiped off the sauce from the corner of Makoto Mikuba's mouth.

Makoto Shiroya reacted and laughed, "Thank you."

"Yes." Suzuki Jung looked away and continued to stay quietly aside and didn't say anything anymore.

...

Walking along the way to the stall, there were more and more people around. This year, more people participated in the summer festival than before. Perhaps because of the Gods Festival, the little Raccoon Town has gained a lot.

Popularity can be seen at least from the parking spaces full of cars at the foot of the mountain.

Shoulder-sided, squeezing forward, Shuangye Cheng didn't dare to think about how many people would watch fireworks together after going up the mountain.

"Everyone follow me." Shuangye Cheng said, finally squeezing out the abortion, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one beside him.

Makoto Shimoba: “…”

Everyone is lost?

No, I was lost?

Makoto Mitsuba looked around, but could not find Suzuki Suzuki and the others, while the huge crowd was still pushing him forward and continuing.

There was no choice but to come to a stall, then take out his cell phone and call Suzuki Jun.

"Makoto, we were pushed to the stairs by the crowd." Soon, the phone was connected and Suzuki Jun's voice rang.

Steps?

Makoto Mitsuba looked at the steps in the distance, and it seemed that Suzuki Jun and the others were taken to the front by the abortion.

"And, Kojima and Miyashima are gone," said Suzuki Jun.

They were separated, too?

Shiroye Cheng looked around. Logically speaking... Yu You's yellow doll suit should be very recognizable, but from a distance, no yellow figures were seen around him.

Although it is not ruled out that this guy is just getting lost on purpose.

"Former, senior..."

A familiar voice came from the people behind. Shiroye Cheng was stunned for a moment and turned around. He saw a small hand stretching out in the crowd.

Shiroye immediately stretched out his hand to hold the other person, and then pulled it out with force.

With a scream of staggering and falling, a petite figure fell head-on in his arms.

Shoko Kojima, wearing a light orange yukata, was lying in Shimoye Cheng's arms, her face feeling a little confused. She opened her eyes with difficulty and realized that it was Shimoye Cheng who stretched out her hand to her.

"Senior!" Kojima Shoko hugged Shiroya happily, "I knew it was you!"

"Because you have always been the one who reaches out to me!"

Upon hearing this, Shiroye Cheng smiled, "There are so many people today. Gong Bai hasn't found it yet."

"That guy must have gone to do something bad." Kojima Shoko muttered and continued to hold Makoto Shiro's waist tightly, "Hey, senior... can you promise me something?"

"What?"

Makoto Shiroya asked curiously.

"Can we go around alone? There are only two of us, no one else." Shoko Kojima's cute face appeared a faint blush, even spreading to her neck. She murmured, "If this happens, I feel like the senior, it seems.

It's mine..."

Just as Shiroye Cheng was hesitating, a ball of paper suddenly flew over and hit him directly in front of him, "?!"

Shiroye Cheng first glanced at the slowly rolling paper ball on the ground, then looked up - in the dim bushes, a chubby black figure opened its weird eyes, and a fluorescent sign was held in his hand:

【(,,ω,,) promise her】
Chapter completed!