At night, the stars fall to the earth.

Yuuki Yuichi and the little shrine maiden they saw were dancing the sacrificial dance, the sound of Kagura bells was ethereal, and her gestures were solemn and solemn, and they were light, like elves, without showing the shadow of a salted fish when they read manga during the day.

Everyone watched quietly, and the first-graders of Qianyi opened their eyes widely, and their mobile phones were clubbed far forward one by one.

Who said that this is a "bad" forest school, it's obviously "excellent", right?

Luckily, Yuuki-san's lottery was drawn! Lucky for yourself!

Yuuki classmates race high!

……

"Dayong! This way, this way! Nakamura Kiyoichi lowered his voice and called out a dark-skinned, upper-naked man.

This man was about the same height as Yuuki Yuichi, but he was twice as big as Yuuki Yuichi, and he wondered, "What's wrong, Daddy?" ”

The old man Nakamura snorted: "Take off your pants and give them to Brother Yuuki." ”

Nakamura was stunned, and with a sigh, he lowered his head and began to untie his belt.

Yuuki Yuichi, who was tying a headscarf, suddenly turned his head and said that borrowing clothes was such a borrowing method...... It's straightforward enough.

He didn't care about continuing to tie it, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it: "That, Mr. Village Chief, no need!" I'm fine with these pants! It's night anyway. ”

Kiyoichi Nakamura was surprised: "Really? ”

Yuuki Yuichi couldn't help but nod.

"Well, since that's the case, there's no way to do it......" Nakamura Seiichi was a little regretful, he really wanted to help, after all, today's lunch and dinner were really delicious.

Nakamura Daiyu walked away step by step, and Yuki Yuichi let go of his heart and continued to wrap his headscarf.

There are a lot of things to do about playing taiko drums, and there are fixed requirements for headscarves, clothes, belts, and shoes to correspond to different sizes of taiko drums.

But...... It is indeed a simple condition, and it is inconvenient to go up and down the mountain, so it will come.

This headscarf was lent to him by the little witch sister, and the white short sleeves on his body were also washed on the spot by borrowing the little witch sister's laundry detergent.

In short, so-so!

He was almost ready, holding the drumstick in his hand, silently looking at the drum music score in the shrine.

It's not complicated...... This tune is wild enough...... One word, that is, ringing.

It's quite a match for his strength.

The "Iron Cloth Shirt" is a passive bonus, there is no consumption, and when the time comes, it's time for him to play, just - knock hard!

The music outside faded and applause and cheers erupted, and Yuuki stood up, it was time for him to play the taiko drums and pray for the mandarins.

The girls who were watching the show outside just now ran in one by one.

"Come on!" Aino punched him lightly.

"Come on, Yuuki-kun!"

"Come on, big pig's trotters!"

"Come on ......"

Yuuki Yuichi scratched his head a little, and after receiving all the cheers, he smiled and said, "It's not a competition, so you don't need to be so serious." ”

Ai Nai suddenly rolled her eyes: "Do you think I'm just telling you?" We're asking you to pray for the mandarin orange on our behalf! ”

"That's it!"

Looking at the group of girls in front of him who kept nodding, Yuuki Yuichi grinned.

"Yuuki boy, are you ready?" Kiyoichi Nakamura shouted outside the door.

"Oh, here we go!" He answered and went out with his drumsticks.

The others followed closely, and Sato-sensei and O-chan occupied a good place, and they had to hurry over.

The lights around the shrine suddenly dimmed a little, and as he had rehearsed during the day, Yuuki took a drumstick and walked straight to the stage.

The men of the village were lined up all around, and each of them had a taiko drum in front of him, but it was much smaller than Yuichi's.

It's getting late, Yuuki Yuichi looks up, and he can only see the black crowd and the lit phone screen, and he can't see Hana or Miki-san.

The applause and cheers of the little witch just now had fallen, and the air was quiet.

Nakamura Daiyu, who was closest to him, nodded at him.

Yuuki nodded in response, and the drumstick in his right hand tapped lightly on the rim.

"Da, da, da."

The people around him clenched the drumsticks in their hands.

"It's coming, it's coming!" I don't know who whispered it.

Yuuki Yuichi took a light breath, looked up at the sky, and prayed silently in his heart, and then, he raised his hands—

"Knock knock!"

Two extremely powerful drums passed through the ears of the crowd.

Like a thunderbolt, the invisible tremor spread, making the people who were close to the hands holding the mobile phone tremble.

The lights around him lit up silently, and a bolt of light fell straight from the top of Yuuki Yuichi's head, enveloping him.

Yuki Yuichi's face was solemn, his eyes were focused, and his white short sleeves couldn't hide the lines of the muscles on his body, and he looked handsome.

"Hey! Hey! There was a loud cheer all around, accompanied by a neat drum beat.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Knock knock knock ......"

The heavy sound of the drum seemed to knock on everyone's hearts, and the scalp was numb, like dark clouds covering the sky in an instant, and they couldn't breathe.

"Boom!" As the last drum fell.

The deep voices around him suddenly raised their heads: "Hey, hey, hey!" ”

Yuuki Yuichi held his drumstick aloft and fell again, staggering with the chorus around him, echoing the confrontation.

In his mind, it seemed as if a high mountain had risen from the ground, and thunder fell from the sky, turning it into a blade and cutting the tip of the mountain flat.

Boom, landslide and earth crack!

The drum is a mountain, surrounded by a sea of thunder and a hurricane.

The drums became more and more intense, and the people around them subconsciously held their breath and clenched their hands tightly.

"Boom! Knock knock! ”

Yuki Yuichi's forehead was dripping with sweat and falling on the drum surface, shattering in an instant.

The confrontation between the mountain and the furious thunder rose step by step, instantly rising up, and slowly falling, but it seemed to go on endlessly.

Everyone's mood also fluctuated, their heads were empty, their thoughts were empty, and only the drums were stirring.

Yuuki suddenly fell to his knees, and the powerful thump turned into a dense and short drum beat.

The high-pitched unison around it also fell.

Then it sounded again, and everyone on the stage, including Yuuki Yuichi, moved almost in unison.

Sweat dripping down the drum surface, particularly conspicuous under the light, this scene is extremely shocking.

Gradually, the wind stopped, the clouds disappeared, the sun shone on the earth, and the mountains full of mottled scars began to come to life.

The suppressed emotions melted like ice, and they dissipated in an instant.

When the last drum sounded, everyone around them smiled, as if there was a kind of relief and joy.

Yuki Yuichi gasped slightly, the physical strength required for hammering and drumming is really not a little bit, if it is a little less, the drum sound will be weak, ruining this cooperation.

He lowered his drumsticks, folded his hands, and closed his eyes in prayer.

Several girls in the crowd wiped the corners of their eyes, and also followed Yuichi Yuuki's example, clasped their hands together, closed their eyes and prayed.

"Lord God, please bless the mandarins!"