I saw those three arrows, lightly crossing three arcs. Two of them directly passed the copper pot and hit the wall. Only one feather arrow hit the bottle mouth, but it did not fall into the pot, but
The bullet flew to the ground.
Three arrows, one missed.
Hoshimi Shota lowered his head in frustration.
"It's my turn." The fox girl said with a smile, grabbed the three feather arrows in front of her, and was about to throw them out...
"Ayawn!"
The fox girl suddenly sneezed.
The hand holding the three feather arrows shook, and the three arrows scattered at the same time, falling directly on the ground a few meters away from the copper kettle, without even touching the copper kettle.
Hoshi was stunned when he saw Shota.
The fox girl rubbed her nose and said regretfully:
"Ah, my hands are shaking today... I didn't even touch the edge of the copper kettle. It seems that Shouta won today after a long absence..."
Hoshimi Shota was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. After realizing that he had really defeated the fox girl, he jumped up from the ground excitedly.
"Hahahaha! I really won!" He turned his head, ran to the fox girl's side, and said seriously, "Today, I want a prophecy related to Yuri Heizhe's descendants!"
"no problem."
The fox girl's eyes were filled with a hazy red light. After a moment, she leaned into Shota Hoshimi's ear and whispered something.
The next moment, Hoshimi Shota's pupils suddenly shrank!
…
evening.
Osaka Festival.
Bright yellow paper lanterns hang on both sides of the road, lighting up a corner of the dim sky. Lively and bustling stalls are densely scattered on both sides of the stone road. The sound of food fills the entire road, including grilled squid, oden, and octopus.
ball……
The shopkeepers stood behind the pushcart stalls, with a black tie tied on their heads and the word "struggle" written on them. The sleeves of their hands were rolled up. They were quickly preparing ingredients while shouting something and interacting with each other.
The cheers and laughter of passers-by were mixed together, making it very lively.
The festival site is next to the Yodo River. On the opposite bank of the river, a grand fireworks festival is about to begin. Most of the pedestrians on the road are wearing colorful yukata and wearing wooden clogs, and they are in pairs.
There seems to be little difference between yukata and kimono, but kimono is relatively more solemn and suitable for formal occasions, while yukata has brighter colors and is generally worn at festivals or informal occasions.
At this moment, the pedestrians at the end of the street seemed to notice something. They stopped one after another and pointed at the few people walking slowly in front of them.
At the end of the road, I saw three men wearing bright floral yukata, each holding a red paper umbrella and wearing wooden clogs, walking slowly...
On the back of the yukata, the logo of the Black Sycamore Club was printed on a black strip of paper, and two lines of large characters were written below with a white marker:
——Black Wutong Club welcomes you!
——From tomorrow, 15% off on all drinks!
At the bottom of the paper, there is also a series of contact numbers and the address of the Black Sycamore Club.
Lin Qiye, who was walking in the C position, was wearing a black and red floral yukata, holding a red umbrella, and her expression was extremely stiff!
At this moment, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in directly, while Amamiya Haruki next to him had already begun to choose how to jump into the river without causing a commotion...
The color scheme of this floral yukata is said to be black and red, but in fact pink is the dominant color, like cherry blossoms withering in the dark night. Even in such a crowded festival, it can be said to be very sexy and easy to wear.
It can attract others' attention, and coupled with the red umbrella that is still open even though it is not raining, it can be said that the return rate is 100%.
And Amamiya Haruki's blue-gray yukata is not much better than his.
Xiao Jin was leisurely wearing a white and yellow floral yukata, holding a red umbrella casually, walking on the street. Compared with the stiff and restrained Lin Qiye, he was as relaxed as if he was really shopping, without any trace of emotion.
Care about other people's opinions.
About fifty meters behind the three people who attracted the most attention, Uncle Kyousuke, wearing casual clothes, held Yurina's hand and walked through the crowd, already smiling from ear to ear.
have a look!
What is a humanoid billboard!?
With this head-turning rate and this image, after tonight, the Black Sycamore Club will definitely be popular in Kansai!
Since we can't open for business tonight, there's nothing wrong with doing some advertising on the way to the festival, right?
"Uncle Kyosuke, are you being too cruel to Nanaya-nii and the others like this?" Yurina asked hesitantly, "I just seemed to see Nanaya-nii's fists clenched. How about you flee Osaka overnight?"
Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand my brother's punch..."
"What are you talking about?" Uncle Kyousuke held his head high and said proudly, "I am also doing this to increase their popularity? Look at how many girls are staring at them along the way? There are still a group of girls chasing after them.
It’s a big group!
And I think the clothes I picked are pretty good-looking. Young people should wear something fancy! Be energetic!"
Uncle Kyosuke lowered his head, looked at Yurina's new clothes, and asked:
"By the way, Xiaoyouli, how do you feel about the clothes I bought for you? Is it comfortable?"
"It's quite comfortable, but..." Yurina held the corners of her clothes with her little hands and whispered, "It just seems too expensive."
"They're not expensive, they're all imitations, and they just need to be comfortable to wear."
Uncle Kyousuke smiled and looked at the stall nearby, "Do you want to eat octopus balls?"
"Yes I do!"
"Let's go, uncle will buy it for you."
…
"Tell me, what color sack does Uncle Kyousuke like?" Lin Qiye turned to look at Amamiya Haruki seriously as he walked forward.
Haruki Amamiya thought about it carefully, "I think the dark red color is pretty good, and you won't be able to see the bleeding after the injection."
"What you said makes sense... I'll check which store sells it."
"Xiao Jin, why didn't you react at all?" Haruki Amamiya looked at Xiao Jin who was looking at ease and casually.
Xiao Jin pondered for a moment, "Just get used to it. This is not the first time I've worn this dress. Relax."
"..."
"Speaking of Xiao Jin, I think you don't seem to be interested in being a cowherd?" Lin Qiye recalled that Xiao Jin looked lazy every time he opened the business before, and asked doubtfully.
"You guessed it right." Xiao Jin said with a helpless smile, "I don't like being a cowherd at all... Being a cowherd has to deal with all kinds of customers, which is very troublesome."
"Then why are you still here?"
Xiaojin tilted his head and thought for a while, "Because Uncle Kyousuke...he is a very important person to me. He thought I could be a cowherd, so I became one."
"..."
Lin Qiye and Amamiya Haruki looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Another ignorant boy who was abducted...
The three of them walked half a street under the spotlight. Xiao Jin walked into a handicraft store and refused to leave. In the end, Lin Qiye and Amamiya Haruki continued shopping together. After being stared at for a long time,
Lin Qiye's face became thicker and he began to relax and observe his surroundings.
"what time is it now?"
"It's eight-thirty, about ten minutes before the fireworks festival starts."
Lin Qiye thought thoughtfully, "Counting the time, Shen Qingzhu and the others should have already started arranging manpower... When the fireworks festival is over, we will find a reason to leave."
"Um."
ten minutes later.
boom--!!
A loud noise came from the other side of the Yodo River, and a lonely and brilliant firework burst out from the darkness and bloomed under the sky!
Then, waves of dense fireworks followed, lighting up the entire night sky.