Culture Festival, Culture Festival, Culture Festival! ”

Suzuka followed behind Qiao Qiao, curiously surveying everything around her.

Having said that, it seems to be rare for a monster to swagger into the school gate of the Peak City High School.

She was wearing a dark brown dress with white spots today, a red scarf still wrapped around her neck, and Suzuka was wearing a small red vest jacket due to the light rain in the morning.

Not all the young people around me are wearing school uniforms.

"This is a character from that anime, right?"

"Look at Qiao San, that person is dressed like a dog."

"Huh? Because it's a cultural festival, it's really displeasing to wear a shrine maiden costume. ”

Seeing the girl walking towards her, Suzuka remembered not very good memories.

"Natsume-san, I didn't expect to be dressed like this."

Qiao Qiao recognized the other party.

At this moment, Natsume's poetry is wearing a traditional witch costume, and only the armband of the Wind Discipline Commission member is covered on her upper arm, which can be regarded as a wind discipline committee member with the characteristics of Peak City.

"It's all President Jingyi's bad taste, saying something 'It's obviously a cultural festival in Peak City, isn't it more characteristic to wear a witch costume', and as a result, he brought private goods and made all the members of the Discipline Commission change into their own witch costumes."

Your own shrine maiden costume?

So the discipline committee members in the school, are they all witches?

Qiao Qiao tilted his head.

"Huh? Is this a domestic deer? ”

Natsume's poetry naturally also noticed Suzuka's presence.

Since today is a cultural festival, some onmyoji have also brought their own shikigami in for performances or other reasons, and yokai are not a rare thing.

"Who's the domestic deer, the flat-chested shrine maiden!"

Suzuka slammed back like a fawn.

"This deer doesn't seem to be very good at talking, Qiao San."

Natsume's poetry, who was poked in the sore spot, twitched the corners of her mouth.

"The relationship between the two of you looks good."

Qiao Qiao sighed.

Immediately, he was glanced at by one person and one deer.

"Speaking of which, Natsume-san should be free in the afternoon, right? I asked President Jing Yi that the members of the Discipline Commission are on duty for half a day. ”

Qiao Qiao started another topic.

"That's right...... Wait, I don't have time to accompany Qiao San to the cultural festival or anything, please don't have this thought. ”

Natsume's poetry said first.

"What are you talking about, Natsume-san, I have other arrangements in the afternoon, and I was called by Sakamoto-san to make up the numbers, so I want to take Suzuka for a casual walk."

Qiao Qiao glanced at Natsume poetry with some strange eyes.

"Ah, hahaha, is that so?"

Natsume was stunned, and immediately said perfunctorily.

"Because Suzuka has a severe social phobia, she may not be very good at dealing with various stalls, so I want to find someone to help."

Qiao Qiao explained.

"Although I really want to refuse, but anyway, if I don't agree, Qiao San will have no one else to ask, and in the end I have to cry to find me, then I will reluctantly agree."

Natsume said with his waist in his waist and his chest that had nothing.

"This woman seems to be easier to deal with than that big-breasted witch."

Suzuka sighed.

"That's great."

Qiao Qiao nodded with satisfaction.

It looks like Suzuka has a new friend again.

......

In the morning, Qiao Qiao, as a deacon, helped out in the maid café in his class.

I don't know why, it's obviously a maid café, but there are many girls who come here.

Qiao Qiao was also named.

"I don't understand."

Qiao Qiao helped the monocle.

Monocular lenses hold the lenses in place by the eye socket between the eye socket and the eyeball, which is simple for Europeans with high nose bridges and deep eye sockets, but a bit more troublesome for Asians.

So Qiao Qiao had to hold his glasses often.

"Qiao San, I'll go to the venue first, remember not to be late."

Kazuya Sakamoto had already taken off his glasses and changed into light clothes.

"Okay."

After seeing Kazuya Sakamoto leave, he handed over the Suzuka he found to Natsume poetry, and Qiao Qiao also changed his tuxedo and changed back into his school uniform.

In the afternoon, at the main venue of the playground, a cooking meeting will be held for the Cooking Workshop.

The main venue of the Minejo Festival is occupied by large-scale events of various associations, except for the bonfire party at the opening and end of the festival.

For example, this morning there were performances by the hip-hop dance club, the light music association, and the wind club, and just now Qiao Qiao listened to the radio, and the guessing contest of the Guessing Club was also coming to an end.

Next up is the culinary workshop project.

Originally, Qiao Qiao only had the mentality of watching the excitement of this kind of activity.

But Kazuzu Sakamoto is also a member of the Culinary Research Association, and because there are not enough contestants who signed up for the Culinary Tournament, he pulled up Jobashi.

"Aren't all young people out of cooking these days?"

Qiao Qiao was puzzled and walked through the corridor where the third-grade classroom was located, preparing to go to the venue.

It was at this time.

"That little guy over there."

A voice stopped Qiao Qiao.

“？”

Qiao Qiao turned around and found that outside the door of Class A of the third grade, there was a soothsayer, uh, a soothsayer?

He was wearing a black robe with a hood, and inside was the summer school uniform of the Peak City High School, and on the table, in addition to divination props such as tarot cards and crystal balls, there were some things of unknown purpose, and for some reason, there was also an unknown coin.

Are you calling me?

Qiao Qiao saw that there was no one else around him who stopped, and he was a little puzzled.

"You may be seated."

The soothsayer motioned for Qiao Qiao to sit down, and then pointed to the signboard of the third-grade class A.

It turns out that this class is a divination shop?

You can see some girls dressed in gypsy-style clothes greeting guests.

"Do you want to divinate the future a little, I'm very accurate."

The soothsayer smiled and pointed to the price on the side.

Two hundred yen per time.

"Let's try it."

Hearing the sound that the guessing meeting was not over at the venue, Qiao Qiao took out two coins from his wallet and handed them to the other party.

"You can choose the method of divination."

The soothsayer took the money and said.

Tarot? Crystal ball? And this teacup with a black liquid, could it be tea stain divination?

Noticing Qiao Qiao's gaze, the soothsayer picked up the teacup and took a sip of the liquid inside.

"It's Coke, please don't care, if it weren't for Coke, I might have died."

Was it Coke?

"It's better to use coins for divination."

The soothsayer picked up the unknown coin.

"Yes, you can."

At the moment when Qiao Qiao's eyes were fixed on the unknown coin.

Zheng –

The coin was tossed.

The coin spinning at high speed rises briefly and then falls.

I thought that the other party would catch it with his hand, but I didn't expect that the coin would fall directly on the table.

Cocked up.

"Well, what I'm trying to accomplish in the near future will be going well, but I'd better be aware of the danger from girls."

Danger from girls?

Qiao Qiao didn't quite understand.

......

"Wow, it's chow mein, chow mein!"

Suzuka looked at the yakisoba at the roadside stall in the playground and swallowed.

"Isn't it something you can eat anywhere?"

Although Natsume poetry complained while complaining, she still helped Suzuka buy a fried mein.

"Wow, it's bubble tea, bubble tea!"

"Bubble tea makes you fat, right?"

Natsume muttered, but still honestly bought two cups.

One man and one deer, soon came to the door of the black building that could not be ignored.

"Allah, Poetry-chan, are you going to play?"

At the door, it was Mio Amamiya who sold tickets.