Summer festival.

It should be the equivalent of a so-called festival.

At the beginning, the garden party at Teidan High School was like a small summer festival.

It's just that in terms of scale, it's limited to the size of one school.

The summer festival is basically the size of a city.

Many businesses on the street will participate and launch some activities.

But the main thing is still the "shrine".

Many people go to the shrine to worship during the summer festival, and the fireworks display that is always held at the summer festival is basically not in the city, but the location of the mountain forest where the shrine is located is very appropriate in every aspect.

Therefore, it has become the first choice for playing.

At the same time, it is also the place where all kinds of small businesses are concentrated.

Yakisoba, takoyaki, oden, rock sugar apples, all kinds of food and drink.

Rings, air guns, lottery, goldfish, all kinds of mini-games.

"Keep up, don't get lost."

Looking at the crowded scene in front of him, Zuo Ye patted the little girl's head and reminded.

"Uh-huh!"

The little girl didn't even look at Zuo Ye.

His eyes kept wandering around the stall next to him, and he nodded perfunctorily like pounding garlic.

Zuo Ye sighed secretly, and casually threw Erhei into the little girl's collar.

Just in case.

"No."

Seeing that the little girl's gaze stayed on the rock sugar apple for the longest time, how could Zuo Ye not know what this foodie was thinking, so he took one and threw it to her.

"Thank you, uncle!"

The little girl's eyes lit up and licked it.

…… To be reasonable, the rock sugar gourd is made of apples, which is indeed very good-looking.

But it's not good, it's true.

Or is authentic hawthorn the best, and strawberry is also good?

"Then again, senior."

Mao Lilan suddenly asked, "Why didn't you pay for her kimono, isn't it hot?" ”

"Huh?"

Zuo Ye was stunned for a moment and put a question mark.

"A single kimono, what kind of kimono?"

Mao Lilan typed out a row of dots: "Is this kind of yukata on us?" ”

"Yukata?"

Zuo Ye was completely stunned...... Isn't it a kimono on Mao Lilan, isn't the kimono fundamentally different from the yukata, what is this?

Later, Zuo Ye got a useless popular science.

The earlier kimono really can't be confused with a yukata.

But with the development of the times, people's minds gradually loosened, and the requirements for this aspect were not so strict, simplifying the kimono of the board.

In fact, it is a complex accessory of a single yukata and a kimono.

It is mainly worn at events such as summer festivals where the weather is relatively hot.

Like the one on the little girl, it's too formal.

"Senior, when you bought it, didn't the clerk mention it to you?"

Mao Lilan complained: "This is inevitably too incompetent." ”

"That's normal, right?"

Suzuki Sonoko also licked a rock sugar apple to join the topic: "After all, the price of a single kimono is relatively cheap, isn't it a fool not to make money if you have money." ”

"If it's hot again, take off the lining."

Zuo Ye glanced at the little girl with excitement on her face, and added: "Although I feel that she doesn't seem to have any other feelings except for being happy." ”

"Haha......"

"Well, it's a mask of a black mask!"

In the eyes of children, in addition to eating, it is playing.

In addition to all kinds of games, it is naturally a toy, and the most prominent toy is among the itinerant vendors brought up by such activities.

It can only be a mask.

What kind of prajna, tengu, these are relatively normal, and then there are some masks specifically for children - such as the popular Kamen Superman.

But the black mask is a little bit wrong.

…… Very early, the little girl made a black mask by herself.

At that time, Zuo Ye still felt strange.

Because, well, there is a "copyright" problem.

Although it is difficult for Black Mask to take care of such a trivial matter, it is not convenient to take care of such a thing.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

No pen will take such a particularly easy risk of overturning in order to make money.

In addition, even if the car does not roll over, the money earned on the first day will not be hung on the street lamp the next day, which will not be a good experience.

I didn't expect it.

I really met a bad pen here.

…… There is a high probability that he is the kind of blind rogue who doesn't understand fart, greedy for small profits.

Zuo Ye, who frowned slightly, leaned over with the little girl.

The stall owner is a young man, maybe about the same age as Zuo Ye?

Not an old man or a granny...... The old man and the old lady probably don't know what a black mask is.

Gangsters.

Looking at the guy's hippie smile on melon seeds, Zuo Ye snorted coldly in his heart.

It's unpleasant.

However, before Zuo Ye could speak, a familiar yellow color came into his eyes.

"Hey, it's you."

Mao Lilan looked at Huang Mao in an apron, and was also stunned: "You are ...... dressed"

"Harm, a rare event, come here and make some extra money."

Huang Mao touched the back of his head and smiled: "My location is over there, and I sell fried noodles...... But this piece of the piece, in fact, is our people, if you want to consume, I can call the shots, give you a 20% discount! ”

"It's better to just break the bone."

Zuo Ye interjected horizontally - I thought it was a dog that didn't have long eyes looking for death, but I didn't expect that it would be my own family as a demon, and my own money was earned by myself, which didn't seem to be a big problem.

But when you think about it, there's something wrong.

Maybe in Huang Mao's eyes, Kurosawa is a black mask and knows Black Death.

It's nothing to take advantage of.

But it was too much to even ask yourself.

…… It's not easy to talk about at the moment, so I'll go back and settle accounts with this dog thing.

In the next second, Zuo Ye's attention suddenly shifted.

It landed on top of a pure black mask hanging on the stall in front of him.

The target customers of the masks are mostly children and young adults.

The colors are naturally mostly colorful, which is easy to attract attention.

Among these masks, there is only one pure black mask, except for the black mask.

Of course, none of this matters.

The important thing is that this thing gives Zuo Ye a feeling when he first saw the replica doll.

…… It's the smell of new equipment.

Zuo Ye glanced at the three Conan next to him, and after thinking about it, he didn't move.

It wasn't until a few people said goodbye to Huang Mao and walked around for a while that Zuo Ye found an excuse to leave the team temporarily, and then switched to the vest and put on the passerby's hat.

Returned to the mask stand.

"I asked for this one, how much does it cost."

Zuo Ye reached out and picked up the mask and asked.

After handing the money to the delinquent boy at the mask stall, Zuo Ye asked again: "Is there only one mask for this mask, and where did you get this mask?" ”

The bad boy glanced at Zuo Ye, but he was not impatient.

"I don't know, I turned it out of my home, it looks very beautiful, so I sold it."

Zuo Ye nodded, no longer asked, turned around to blend into the crowd, and returned to the team.

“…… Ah, senior, you're done using the toilet, so you can find us so quickly. ”

"Well, I knew I should have let you wait for me where I was."

Faced with Mao Lilan's surprise, Zuo Ye casually coped with it.

"Woooooo

Not long after shopping again, the little girl suddenly frantically pulled Zuo Ye's sleeve.

There was a burst of slurred speech in his mouth, and he made a sound of unknown meaning.

Zuo Ye looked down suspiciously.

I saw that the little girl stuffed the whole apple into her mouth.

The mouths on both sides bulged out like balls.

…… Is this to show that you have a big mouth?

Sure enough, children are children, and they are really naïve enough.

Zuo Ye, who felt speechless in his heart.

But in the next second, I realized that something was wrong.

Because of this picture in front of him, Zuo Ye remembered what he had seen in his previous life.

Those idiots who shoved light bulbs into their mouths.

“…… Damn, you're a second-class cargo, right!? ”

Zuo Ye, who was funny and angry, began to help the little girl pick up the apple again.

……

Twilight.

Outside an abandoned building.

Ireland, wearing a hat and a mask, is hiding in a corner, observing the surroundings.