Soon, tomorrow will be the day of the festival. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Dorothy has always been a little restless, even manic, but now, as if she had changed into a different person, extremely calm. According to her words, things must be reversed, and the pain is extreme but let go.

As for Yueying, his muscles have been sore, not because he has been training too hard, but because he is not suitable for excessive exercise - this reminds him of the days when he first started practicing under his master, but Yueying feels that learning to dance is harder than practicing swords, after all, no one will be entangled in a subtle movement for a long time when practicing swords.

For example, whether the angle is right when stepping, whether the speed of the circle is too fast, and even the frequency of the bell ringing must be controlled, in the concept of the moon cherry, it is all some trivial and insignificant things. But Dorosi didn't think so, so the dirt that was already 10 minutes long often dragged on for an hour to complete the jump once during practice.

And as soon as Yueying complains, Dorosi will take out the ancient book and start to persuade very reasonably, which makes Yueying very angry, but after a long time, Yueying will also have something to say.

"What, Sister Dorosi, you used to be a shrine maiden too?" asked Tsukizakura during a break.

Dorothy showed a rare look of embarrassment, and after hesitating for a while, he turned his head and said, "No, I didn't choose." "Then you can teach me!" Tsukizakura's ears are good, and she can easily hear it.

"No one wants to teach you but me!" said Dorosi in a dejected voice, "Those bastards, come along, and release my pigeons when it's really time!"

Seeing that Dorosi was about to cry, Yueying was immediately too frightened to refute anymore, so she could only obediently obey.

And then all the way to the present.

And then today, in fact, Dorosi gave Yueying a holiday to rest, and staying tense all the time is not conducive to on-the-spot performance, so Yueying planned to sleep until noon, and wait for Grandma Lena to come over to call for dinner before getting up.

And now, Tsukizakura didn't hold out until Grandma Lena came over, but was woken up, as for the reason, it was mainly because of the jingling noise in the open space in front of the shrine, although she already knew the source of the noise, but so noisy Tsukizakura couldn't sleep at all, so she could only get up indignantly.

When he got dressed and walked out of the shrine, Uncle Inu, who was holding a hammer, waved his hand at Tsukizakura, and said hello vaguely with his iron nail mouth, not realizing that he was making noise early in the morning.

The culprit is naturally Uncle Inu with a smile on his face, and the thing that makes noise is the platform in front of him, like a garbage heap.

In good conscience, this platform is a little different from before, but it has only changed from a garbage heap that has been piled up haphazardly to a garbage heap with a bit of layering, and Tsukizakura once suspected that she would collapse as soon as she went up to this platform. But to his surprise, this platform was unexpectedly firm, and Yueying deliberately ran around on it without shaking, which greatly surprised Dorosi.

"After all, it's about safety, I didn't expect you to be a little responsible, uncle. ”

"Hahaha, yes, I still have two brushes!"

"If only the aesthetics were better. ”

"Hey, it's okay, I understand, art is not something that everyone can appreciate and understand!" When he said this, Uncle Inu also pretended to regret and appeased the lower Dolosi, which directly made the latter angry.

"Artistic fart!"

It is said that even Grandma Lena, who stayed at home to cook, heard this roar, and at that time she thought that something had exploded and ran out of the house screaming.

"Haven't you done it yet?" asked Tsukizakura, yawning.

"It's not going to start tomorrow, so I'll check again, what's the matter? You're still sleeping, no, how can a young man stay in bed?"

Holding her breath and speechless, Tsukizakura looked to the other side of the clearing, where a stove was more concerned than the prominent platform.

At this time, the two old men pushed a small cart into the open space, to Yueying's great surprise, there was a slaughtered pig on the small cart, looking at the thin arms of these two old grandfathers, it was hard to imagine how they pushed this pig here.

"It's ...... What are you doing?"

"Oh, oh, I'm preparing to eat, this is a festival, how can there be no pork at the festival!" Uncle Inu gave a thumbs up as a matter of course: "The pork here is a must!"

Tsukizakura swallowed - don't get me wrong, he wasn't expecting the taste of pork, but thinking about the connection between pork and the festival, and - why pork?

Soon, more old people came, some carrying cauldrons, some carrying tables and chairs, others holding some cleaning tools, looking like they were having a picnic here - or some other activity.

They will greet the moon cherry blossoms cordially when they see them, there are not many old people left in the town, and most of them have already seen the moon cherry blossoms, and they have a very good impression of this cute and serious little girl, every time the moon cherry blossoms go out for a walk to help digestion, they will always harvest a bunch of snacks and sweets

-- And pocket money.

Tsukizakura still likes these amiable grandparents, if they don't call themselves little sisters, even if it's their own fault.

A large cauldron was set up on the stove, and a few grandfathers who came with big kitchen knives began to cut the pigs, although they were old, but their hands were very neat, and the rest of the old people were tidying up the tables and chairs they had brought, and some were clearing the weeds in the open space, and suddenly it became a hot place.

"Uh...... Am I going to help?" Watching a group of old people at work made the young man feel uncomfortable, but the next person stopped him from thinking about it.

"Yo~Captain~!"

This familiar tone and voice made it possible for Tsukizakura to tell who said it without looking at it - there was only one person who could call herself captain at the moment, and that was the wrench.

Sure enough, the wrench, who was smiling as usual, appeared with a group of people, and Dolosi, who had long since disappeared, was also there, and there were characters in that group that surprised Yueying very much-Lin Mingfeng and Alice were also there, and they came back.

"Mingfeng, Alice, you're back!"

Alice nodded, but Lin Mingfeng looked disgusted, looked at the approaching Yue Ying and said, "Yue Ying...... Why are you dressed like that?"

"What's the matter!Isn't it cute for Yue Ying to dress like this!!" Lan Yue jumped out and happily held Yue Sakura's hand, "Of course girls have to wear skirts!"

"But Yueying isn't—why are you poking me?" Lin Mingfeng scolded angrily, chased the wrench in everyone's eyes and ran away.

Sheila looked at the wrench that was running farther and farther, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Why are you here?" Tsukizakura quickly changed the subject.

"I've come to see how the mission is going, and I'm on vacation. Sheila said.

"We've completed a lot of tasks during this time!Sister Shenxue has specially allowed us to come here!" Lan Yue's eyes were full of little stars, "The witch costume should be very beautiful, right?

I'd rather not be cute at all......

Tsukizakura covered her mouth and thought so.

"Let's stop standing outside, let's go to the shrine first. Dorothy interjected into the conversation at the right time, "It's not good to get in the way of others. ”

So, under the curious eyes of the old people, they walked into the inner room of the shrine.