What kind of dreams and miracles are? You can't see, you can't touch, you can't hear clearly, you can't smell. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, dreams will begin one day, and miracles will appear one day, and if you are still holding on to them at that time, you may be able to feel it.

Ah, they, it's such a color, such a feeling, such a sound, such a taste......

"Hey, come on, stupid, this is the last board."

The rain is still dying, and even an umbrella is useless in such weather, and it is more convenient to move without a rag. Although I don't know how many times I have been drenched in the rain, but with the efforts of Sixteen Nights, some of the last props are finally about to be completed before the festival begins. Although it was just some miscellaneous items that could only serve a decorative role, and it had already been rained a little "unpresentable", since it had been decided that it would go to the end anyway, there was no reason to be lazy.

"Woo...... It's so heavy......"

Selica, who was in battle with her hands and shoulders together, was already blushing, but it was really not because Sixteen Nights didn't help, in fact, Sixteen Nights was the one who carried most of the heavy weight of the Kanban along the way.

"I actually said Shen ...... Hell, how the hell did you move down by yourself? Try a little harder, it's the last piece! ”

"Hmm...... Why am I a goddess to do such a thing? ”

Don't just remember that you're a goddess now!

"Now, Sixteen Nights, we'll catch a cold tomorrow."

"Who knows, tomorrow's business will be talked about tomorrow."

It's not just a cold, I've been drenched in torrential rain for so long, and I've done so much physical work, I'm afraid that tomorrow everyone will be lying down and unable to move because of a fever.

"Hmm...... It's strange that you have times when you give up thinking......"

Whose fault do you think it's for? A person of sound mind would never accompany an idiot like you to do such a meaningless ...... in this kind of weather

Ay?

The weight on his hand that was so heavy that he could barely lift it suddenly became a lot lighter, and when he looked up hurriedly, he saw a black face that was also wet from the rain and had a stubbled beard.

Speaking of which, this uncle seems to have seen it somewhere, when he helped build the stage before, wasn't he the ......

"Yo, little brother, I'll help. One, two, three, up! ”

With a rough and heroic shout, the uncle, who was a carpenter, did not insult his profession in the slightest, and single-handedly lifted the huge billboard that Sixteen Nights and Serika almost did not lift.

"It's not very heavy, isn't it, young people are going to eat more meat?"

Who doesn't want to eat meat...... It's some idiot who makes himself poor and can't afford to eat meat.

No, no, no, compared to these......

"Uncle, why are you still here?" While pinching his arms, Sixteen Nights caught up with the carpenter's footsteps, "Isn't the stage already built?" ”

"I'm not here to set up a stage today, I'm taking my son to see what to perform...... What to do......"

"Concert!"

"Oh! That's right, that's right! It's a concert! Uncle Selica looked very happy to see her, "You are the little girl who plays hide and seek with my son every day, right!?" Today my son pulled me to cheer you on! ”

"Thank you!"

Just like the smile on Selika's rain-soaked face, she replied brightly and enthusiastically. At least at this moment, Sixteen Nights suddenly discovered that Serika was really no worse than the goddess Anima.

Even if she's just a fool who only knows how to eat.

"Ah, it was raining, I thought you weren't going to have any concerts. However, my son clamored to come and see, and it turned out that he was really still preparing. ”

Even if it is impossible for her to do her duties as a goddess at all.

"But those three little girls are really fighting, such a heavy rain, jumping around on the planks is not afraid of falling."

However, none of this needs to be considered by the kind and naïve her, all the plans, all the preparations, all the thinking, just give it to herself, to Phyllis. Who made everyone a believer in Serica? These are just things that a believer should do.

"No...... No, it won't. ”

Although his heart was already blank, he was still holding on to himself on the sixteenth night, "It won't be stopped, even if it's hail, it won't be suspended." ”

Ahhhh......h That's right, Serika, I didn't expect you stupid...... Occasionally, I do great things.

"Oh, that's right! That's the momentum. Look over there, little brother! Uncle Carpenter's hand pointed to the entrance of the academy, "It's not just us, the children on the street have brought their parents here, even if it rains, this concert will not be shabby." ”

"People, there are so many people!"

Stupid, stupid, don't pout your ass and shout......

But yes...... Everyone came, not only the students who came together because of curiosity, but also the parents who led the children, whether it was Sixteen Nights or Phyllis, they didn't bother to publicize it to them. Needless to say, I also know what they are here for, and for whom, as for the method, Sixteen Nights can't tell, but...... But I couldn't understand it all the better.

So, so don't giggle when you're so excited, stupid, idiot, idiot...... This, mindless...... Goddess Lady......

"Phyllis!"

Hoarse to the point that it was already a little trembling, Sixteen Nights was more willing to believe that it was the voice of a miracle than a voice, even if it was a miracle or a dream, these should be things that could not be "felt".

"Is the equipment commissioned?"

The pain of the bean-sized raindrops falling on the face, that may be the touch after passing the miracle 'trial', a little idle, a little bitter, but ...... The taste is not bad.

"I'm doing the final test! Sixteen Nights-sama! ”

Phyllis, who was shouting, suddenly became louder, "PA equipment OK!" Streamer preparation OK! And finally, the light ......"

【Click, click】

"The lights are OK too! Sixteen Nights-sama! All of them! It works as normal! ”

The magic lamp hidden in the corner shone with seven colors, reflecting an even more beautiful miracle in the raindrops.

However, to call all this a miracle is too sorry for everyone, all the previous efforts are not fake, although there have been wavering, but in the end no one chose to give up. Whether it's herself, whether it's Phyllis, whether it's ...... Any one of the partners. So, now...... Let's work together to fill in the last fragment of this dream in the presence of everyone!