I saw that the three arrows crossed three arcs lightly, two of which directly swept the copper kettle and hit the wall, and only one feather arrow hit the mouth of the bottle, but did not fall into the pot, but bounced to the ground.

Three arrows, one missed.

Shota Hoshimi lowered his head in frustration.

"It's my turn." The fox girl smiled and spoke, grabbed the three feather arrows in front of her, and was about to throw them hard......

"Yawn!"

The fox girl suddenly sneezed.

The hand holding the three feather arrows shook, and the three arrows spread out at the same time, falling directly on the ground a few meters away from the copper kettle, without even touching the copper kettle.

Shota Hoshimi was stunned.

The fox girl rubbed her nose and said regretfully:

"Ahh......h I didn't even touch the edge of the copper kettle, so it seems that Shota won today, which I haven't seen for a long time......"

Shota Hoshimi was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and after realizing that he had really won the fox girl, he jumped up from the ground excitedly.

"Hahahaha! I really won! He turned his head, staggered to the fox girl's side, and said seriously, "Today, I want a prophecy related to the descendants of the pomelo black sage!" ”

"No problem."

The fox girl's eyes were dyed with a hazy red light, and after a moment, she leaned into Shota Hoshimi's ear and whispered something.

The next moment, Shota Hoshimi's pupils suddenly contracted!

……

Evening.

Osaka Festival.

Bright yellow paper lanterns are hung on both sides of the road, lighting up a corner of the gloomy sky, bustling stalls are densely scattered on both sides of the stone road, and the sound of food fills the entire road, grilled squid, oden, octopus balls......

The shopkeepers stand behind the cart stalls, with a black strap tied to their heads with the word "struggle" written on them, their sleeves rolled up, and they are quickly preparing the ingredients while shouting something, mixed with the laughter and laughter of passers-by.

The festival is held next to the Yodo River, on the bank across the river, and a grand fireworks festival is about to begin, and most of the pedestrians on the road are wearing colorful yukata robes and stepping on clogs, in pairs of threes and twos.

Yukata and kimono may not seem to be much different, but kimono is a little more grand and suitable for formal occasions, while yukata is more colorful and is generally worn at festivals or informal occasions.

At this moment, the pedestrians at the end of the street seemed to notice something, and they stopped and pointed at the few people who were slowly walking in front of them.

At the end of the road, three men were walking slowly in bright floral yukatas, each holding a red paper umbrella and stepping on clogs......

On the back of the yukata, the lOgO of the Black Sycamore Club was printed on a black slip of paper, and two lines of large letters were written in white marker pen underneath:

- Welcome to the Black Sycamore Club!

——From tomorrow, all drinks will be 95% off!

At the bottom of the paper, there is also a string of contact numbers and a line of the address of the Black Sycamore Club.

Lin Qiye, who was walking in the C position, was wearing a black and red floral bathrobe, holding a red umbrella, and his expression was extremely stiff!

At this moment, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get into it directly, and Amamiya Qinghui beside him had already begun to choose what kind of posture to use to jump into the river without causing a commotion......

The color scheme of this floral yukata is said to be black and red, but in fact, pink is dominant, like cherry blossoms withering in the dark night, even at such a crowded festival, it can also be said to be compelling, and it is easy to attract the attention of others, plus the red umbrella that is obviously not raining, but still playing, it can be said that the return rate is 100%.

And Amamiya Haruki's blue-gray yukata is not much better than him.

Xiao Jin was leisurely wearing a white and yellow floral bathrobe, holding a red umbrella casually, walking on the street, compared with the stiff and restrained Lin Qiye and the two, he was simply as if he was really shopping, and he didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

About fifty meters behind the three people who attracted attention, Uncle Kyosuke, who was wearing casual clothes, was holding Yuzurina's hand and shuttling through the crowd, already smiling from ear to ear.

Look!

What is a humanoid billboard!?

This return rate, this image, after tonight, the Black Sycamore Club will definitely be popular all over Kansai!

Since we can't open for business tonight, there's nothing wrong with making wave advertisements on the way to the festival, right?

"Uncle Kyosuke, you treat Brother Nanaya like this...... Wouldn't it be too ruthless? Yuzurina asked hesitantly, "I just saw that Brother Nanaya's fists were clenched, why don't you escape from Osaka overnight?" Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand my brother's punch ......"

"Say what?" Uncle Kyosuke held his head high and said proudly, "I'm doing this to increase their popularity?" Do you see how many girls are staring at them along the way? There's still a big group chasing after you!

And I think the clothes I picked out are pretty good, young people, you should wear fancy clothes! Energetic! ”

Uncle Kyosuke lowered his head, looked at Yuzurina's new clothes, and asked:

"By the way, Xiao Yuli, how are you wearing this dress I bought for you? Is it comfortable? ”

"It's very comfortable, it's just ......," Yuzurina whispered, holding the corner of her clothes with her little hand, "It just seems to be too expensive." ”

"It's not expensive, it's all imitation, just wear it comfortably."

Uncle Kyosuke smiled, and his eyes fell on the stall on the side, "Do you want to eat octopus balls?" ”

"Yes!"

"Let's go, uncle will buy it for you."

……

"You say, what color sack does Uncle Kyosuke like?" Lin Qiye walked forward and turned his head seriously to look at Amamiya Qinghui.

Amamiya Haruki thought about it carefully, "I think the dark red color is pretty good, and I can't see it after the blood." ”

"You have a point...... I'll keep an eye out for which stores sell it. ”

"Xiaojin, why didn't you react at all?" Amamiya Haruki looked at Xiao Jin, who was at ease and casual.

Xiao Jin pondered for a moment, "Just get used to it, it's not the first time I've worn this dress, take it easy." ”

“……”

"Speaking of Xiaojin, I see that you don't seem to be interested in being a cowherd?" Lin Qiye recalled that every time he opened before, Xiao Jin looked lazy and asked suspiciously.

"You guessed it." Xiao Jin smiled helplessly, "I don't like to be a cowherd at all...... When the cowherd has to deal with all kinds of guests, it is very troublesome. ”

"Then why are you still here?"

Xiao Jin tilted his head and thought for a while, "Because Uncle Kyosuke...... He is a very important person to me, he thinks I can be a cowherd, so I will be. ”

“……”

Lin Qiye and Amamiya Qinghui glanced at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Another ignorant young man who was abducted......

The three of them walked around half the street under the watchful eye of the crowd, Xiaojin walked into a figure store and refused to leave, and finally Lin Qiye and Amamiya Qinghui continued to shop together, and after being stared at for a long time, Lin Qiye's face also thickened, and he began to relax and observe the surroundings.

"What time is it?"

"It's half past eight, and it's about ten minutes before the fireworks festival starts."

Lin Qiye thought thoughtfully, "Calculating the time, Shen Qingzhu and the others should have already started to arrange manpower...... When the festival is over, we'll find an excuse to leave. ”

"Hmm."

Ten minutes later.

Bang——!!

A loud bang came from across the Yodo River, and a lonely, brilliant firework burst out of the darkness and bloomed beneath the sky!

Then, a wave of fireworks followed, lighting up the entire night sky.