Kamijo Daoya and Shina walked down the street. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and if you follow the schedule in the thick guidebook, it should have already entered the lunch break, but it seems that there are other places where the game is going on. The discrepancies of such scheduled times are also one of the aspects of the Daba Star Festival like the general sports meeting.

If it is an international competition such as the Olympics and the World Cup, the schedule should be more rigorous.

Dao Ye rolled up his sleeves, smoothed out his crumpled shirt and said:

"Alright, mom child, it's a little late, let's go find a place to have lunch."

"Well, that's right."

Shina re-donned the lady's hat in the style of the eldest lady:

“…… Why does it feel like I haven't seen dang Ma since just now? Was he really in that game?"

"It's hard to find so many people fighting each other in the same competition. Let's listen to his heroic deeds after meeting with Dangma. It's imperative to get your seat first. ”

Dao Ye was in a hurry to find a place to eat lunch, not because he was hungry.

One of the things that distinguishes the Daba Star Festival from other ordinary sports games is that it is "placeholding".

Unlike the usual sports games, the Daba Star Festival must always change the arena according to the type of competition! It's not just a one-time position. Parents also have to change venues constantly to accommodate their children's participation in the program.

Of course, the same is true for lunch. After the race, the players and tourists are kicked out of the arena, so it is necessary to "secure a seat for lunch".

There are 2.3 million residents of the school city, and the number of visitors from outside is even higher than that. So many people are working together to find food and a place to eat...... For those who know the crowded situation of school cafeterias and welfare workers, it is not difficult to imagine.

The knife turned his hair and combed his head back to look around,

"The lunch break started at 12 o'clock. It came out too late because the game was extended, and to be honest, it seems too late to grab a seat now. ”

"Well, we have prepared a bento, so we don't need to choose a good place."

Shina looked at the rattan basket hanging from her arm and said happily. Seeing such a scene, Dao Ye frowned and said:

"Child's mother, this can't be done. It's a bento box that you've managed to make, so let's find the best place to eat it. In this way, not only will I be happy, but I will also be happy. It would be nice if the child's mother could be happy. ”

"Alas, you really are the night of the knife."

Shina smiled and put a hand to her cheek. While relaxing the tie with one hand, the knife night was busy looking around for a venue, not noticing her smile and gaze.

“…… Well, the shops and benches here are already occupied. Of course, there are ways to find other vacant seats, or can you contact Dangma and ask him for advice-huh?"

I've been thinking about it, and suddenly I saw a familiar face in the crowd coming from the opposite side.

It was a college girl I had met on the street earlier.

On either side of her, two junior high school girls with different hair lengths like twins were walking side by side with her.

Girls with short shoulder-length hair wear jogging suits and shorts for competitors.

The waist-length girl wears a trench coat suit made entirely of black.

That's what she said about Mai Trin and Sweet Dreams...... Sure enough, it's still very familiar.

Dao Ye thought to himself.

"Sure enough, I think I've seen it somewhere...... That's right! Isn't that Miss Misaka you met while staying overseas? ”

At first, Dao Ye only noticed that the back of the girl next to Dangma was a little familiar. After all, there was a distance away at the time, and the dream was on the inside of the hemp position, so it couldn't be seen clearly from the angle of the knife night, so I didn't react immediately.

"Oh, it's really true."

After hearing Daoye's words, Shina also recognized the other party as the little girl they met last time, and covered her mouth with her hand in a little surprise.

The other party seemed to notice the knife night and them, so she took her sister to greet him: "Hello, thank you so much before." I'm now with Mai Tamin and Mei Yume. ”

The short-haired junior high school girl frowned and said:

“…… Wait a minute, who are these people? Do you know someone from work?"

"No, that's the parents of the boy you care about. Come on Mai Trin, hurry up and behave. ”

"What......!"

"Huh? Sister Mai Trin, didn't you say that you didn't expose the things that belong to your heart? ”

"Wait~ Sweet dream, be sure to talk to me about this topic later!"

"Of course." (Handshake)

"It's noisy! Give me quiet! I said it wasn't like that!!"

It seems that she was overdone by her sister, and the junior high school girl had a blush of shame.

Seeing the female middle school student with blue and white sparks on her bangs and shoulders,Knife night feels like this is a school city again.。 Because his son is a level zero powerless, he doesn't particularly realize it, but this is indeed a city of superpowers that will appear in movies or comics.

For them, because they have "superpowers" around them, they won't be too surprised by this kind of thing. Knife night thought to himself.,This should be the unique atmosphere of the school city.。

"Oh, hello. Uncle Daoya and Aunt Shina" After making a joke about her sister, Meimu ignored Mikoto's violence and greeted Knife Night.

"Sure enough, it's you, little sister. It's been a month since I last saw it at the House of the Sea! Dao Ye said with a little surprise.

"Oops. It's been a long time since I've seen my little sister. Shina carried a basket with a bento in her hand and smiled happily.

"Huh? Sweet dream, do you know these two? For some reason, her mother, Mirei Misaka, had her eyes glowing as if she had dug up some fresh gossip.

Are you one of those big moms on the street who like to gossip? The corners of Meimeng's mouth twitched at the thought.

What made Meimeng even more speechless was that after Mai Qin heard this, she actually had a little vigilance in her eyes.

Don't worry, Sister Meiqin, Lao Tzu's sexual orientation is very normal, and I have no interest in that sister's hand, let alone participate in your polyamorous relationship.

Sweet dreams are clear. At this time, the more desperate you try to explain, the darker it will become, and it is better to remain silent.

"Eun! Let me introduce you. This is my parents who I met by chance while playing at the beach. Uncle Daoya and Aunt Shina. Coughing lightly twice, Mimu introduced Mirei Misaka and Mikoto to the Uejo couple.

"Hello. My name is Shangjo. ”

"Hello!"

Kamijo Daoya and Kamijo Shina introduced themselves along with the words of the dream.

"Hello. My name is Mirei Misaka. This is Mikoto Misaka, and she is Mimito Misaka. ”

"Y-Hello." Mai Koto greeted a little shyly.

"By the way, have you finished your lunch? If you don't mind, would you like to dine with us? We booked a small restaurant and it didn't matter if we brought a bento box. Right, Mai Trin, Sweet Dream?"

Daoya thinks about the opinion of the female college student.

You can bring a bento box into the restaurant...... It turns out that the Daba Star Festival, which is short of space, will not be blamed for doing this. Shinana's bento box is delicious in a quiet place, so it will be better to eat it with many people. And for the petite Shina, it might be better not to let her walk on the asphalt all the time under the big sun.

Therefore Dao Ye said:

"That's great, can we add one more?"

"That's what I want. That's right, Mai Trin. ”

"Great! Sister Mai Trin! ”

"I've said no!"

Facing the smiling female college student, the junior high school girl turned her face away and wordlessly released blue and white sparks. And dressed in black, he ignored Dianguang's sparse words**, patted her shoulder, and finally the junior high school girl roared loudly.

What a girl with a personality, Daoya shook his head, and then turned to Shina's side.

"Child's mother, it's okay - why do you have such a terrible expression......"

Seeing Shina's expression of feeling lost from the heart, and the shadow on her face was comparable to a thousand-yen bill or a five-thousand-yen bill, Daoya couldn't help but take a step back. Shina's lips obviously didn't move, but he could hear a clear voice: "I really can't stand it, you are always like this in the night of the knife." What the hell do you want me to do? Do you want me to throw you a whole basket of bento? Ahh Alas, alas, what a pitiful place, completely innocent when Ma is going to be hungry at noon because of this?"

For some reason, Mai Qin suddenly had a strong sense of déjà vu when she saw this picture, and couldn't help but glance at Mei Meng. Huh? It's gone?

Why is she angry!! Daoya immediately stepped back. Shina's words are definitely not a joke. She is the kind of lady who throws things in her hand when a husband and wife quarrel, whether it is a plate or a DVD player.

Therefore, Daoye hurriedly retreated and kept a safe distance.

I didn't expect to hit someone in the back because of this.

"Wow!! Right... I'm sorry!!"

Kamijo Daoya turned around and quickly bowed his head to apologize, but as far as his eye could see, it was the woman's plump breasts. Because of the close range, I was going to bow my head and apologize, but instead it looked like a peeping posture.

The woman's chest was only four centimeters from the tip of his nose.

Dao Ye hurriedly picked up his face twice as fast.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! Wow wow wow... The child's mother's gaze from the back is so stinging......!!"

This time things are big, but he doesn't have the courage, he turns his head to confirm Shina's expression, and Daoya faces the woman in front of him again.

"It's okay, you're not hurt, are you? Sorry, I'm not used to so many people. ”

The woman in front of her has long curly blond hair with a special and complex shape.

Fair skin with blue eyes, three-dimensional Western facial features.

Even flesh that exudes an alluring aura.

There was a metallic sound.

On her long index finger hangs a metal ring about two centimeters in diameter. The ring is threaded with thick paper in a square shape the size of a piece of gum. It seems to be a word card for memorizing words.

She held the notebook like a keychain.

"I don't care at all, big sister—I really want to say that, but I'm so younger than you that I can't seem to call myself 'big sister.'"

"Goodbye." After she said this, she turned her back to the knife and walked away.

After that, she naturally walked into the crowd and gradually lost sight of her. has such an outstanding appearance, and the alluring aura exuded from her body, but no one seems to notice her.

Knife stared blankly at the corner where the blonde woman disappeared.

"Alas, alas. Knife Night? You've finally woken up. Will it be too easy to let you go with just joint skills? Alas, annoying, what should I do? Or do you just want to be a star in the night sky?"

"Huh...... No, mom, you're mistaken, I didn't stare blankly at that woman's seductive face, boobs, waist and feet, so that's... It's all my fault!!"

Looking at the knife night that suddenly turned into an apology in the middle of the defense, Mai Trin whispered:

“…… Sure enough, it's father and son. ”

"Nope! From a man's point of view, being afraid of his wife is actually a kind of happiness! Sweet dreams suddenly came out of nowhere and said this.

"Wow! Don't jump out of the blue, sweet dreams. Where did you just go? ”

"Although I really want to say that people have three urgency, I don't want to lie to Sister Mikoto as much as possible......" Meimu thought for a moment and organized the language before saying, "Actually, it's because the author feels that it is troublesome to change the original book, and he is too lazy to write superfluous dialogue." So I'm going to block my existence for the time being. ”

“…… I'm sorry, but I really can't understand what you're talking about. ”

ps: Don't ask Shock, Shocking I really don't know anything.

PS2: It seems that the Daba Star Festival can be written for a long time......