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The default ringtone of the mobile phone appeared suddenly, causing everyone present to look at the source of the sound reflexively——

Natsume Takashi frantically picked up the phone, and before he could put it to his ear, a noisy voice came from the other side, "Natsume, where did you go to buy the materials, won't you get lost again?"

Materials... By the way, he came out to buy materials for props!

The thinking space was occupied by people and things that popped up suddenly, and he almost forgot the purpose of coming out in the first place.

"Sorry sorry, something happened on the way, I'll go back soon!"

The official performance is going to be tonight, and it is urgent enough to add props temporarily, but the person who went out to purchase unexpectedly lost the chain, because Sasada Jun, who was appointed to coordinate the entire show because he is the monitor, was so anxious that he almost got angry.

A few footsteps approached, "Squad leader, over there..."

"I also have a little..."

"In terms of props, it seems..."

"Okay, I'll go over now, you tell them not to move around."

Sasada Jun turned his head to answer, threw "Come back soon" into the phone, and then hastily disconnected the call.

Holding the phone, Natsume Takashi stood up, "Sorry, it looks like I have to leave first, there is still something to do at the school."

"Wait a minute." Fujimaru Tachika stopped him, "Let's exchange contact information first, and we will let you know when we start to act tonight."

"Ah, okay." Takashi Natsume said while entering his number and email address on the mobile phone that Tachika Fujimaru handed over, "If you still need to collect information next, why don't you ask Mr. Cat to take you to find it?" Sanxiao, he is a big monster from Yahara, so he should know more about it."

"Sanxiao hasn't been around recently, so I can't feel his aura." Madara narrowed his eyes, "And in this situation, once I leave, you may be captured by some strange monster again. I don't want to see my friend The tent fell into the hands of other monsters."

Mr. Kitty must be worried about him—Natsume Takashi automatically translated Madara's words in his mind.

"It's okay, let's find out where there are many people." Fujimaru Tatsuka took back her mobile phone and saved Natsume Takashi's number as a new contact.

The population of Yayuan is not dense, so it is a bit inconvenient if you want to ask them one by one, and you may be regarded as a suspicious person and call the police.

Natsume Takashi thought for a while and said, "If you have time, you can also come to our school to have a look. The students' homes are usually near here, and you might know something."

"Is it okay? We are not students of this school..."

"Yes. Today happens to be a cultural festival open to the outside world."

"Cultural Festival!" The little fox's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he looked at Takashi Natsume eagerly, "I, can I go and see it too?"

He took out a small bottle of white pills from his sleeve, "I have the medicine with me."

"Then let's go together." Natsume Takashi agreed with a smile.

"Cultural Festival..." Zenyuan Maki tried to think about the familiar and unfamiliar term, but still couldn't outline a specific image in her mind.

The learning stage of the Conjuration High School is about the same as the high school stage in ordinary schools. The general magic masters study in ordinary middle schools before entering the high school, such as Nagasaki Wild Rose and Fukuro Megumi.

However, the situation of the three royal families in the magic world is different.As a person who is underestimated by the sky and the body of the curse, Zenyuan Maki has learned the necessary knowledge from the Zenyuan family since she was a child, and is also sent to do some odd jobs on a daily basis. She has never had the experience of studying in an ordinary school outside.

After entering a high school, the number of people in the high school itself is small, and it is impossible to run it if you want to.

Therefore, it can be said that Zenyuan Maki has never experienced the campus festival, and the only knowledge about it is obtained from books and TV.

Although it was for the mission investigation, she still couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation.

Well, I guess Zhenyi would like this kind of activity very much.

You can use it to annoy her next time you meet.

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"There's no tent yet."

Holding his hat, the little fox looked around the empty campus and said with a little disappointment, "Is it because it hasn't started yet?"

"The campus festival is different from the festivals outside. Generally, their respective classrooms are used as the venue for the activities." Takashi Natsume explained to the little fox, "The break time is not over yet, and we will start entertaining guests later."

"I'm going back to deliver some things now, where do you want to go?"

"I want to visit Natsume's place!" The little fox spoke enthusiastically, "What event is Natsume planning?"

"It was prepared by the whole class. Our class is preparing a stage play, which requires a relatively large venue, so we borrowed the auditorium and will start the performance tonight."

Natsume Takashi raised the bag in his hand, "I'm in charge of logistics, so you probably won't be able to see me on stage."

"It's okay, I'm happy with Natsume now."

The little fox's happy smile was so contagious that Natsume Takashi couldn't help but patted the top of the hat twice, then turned to ask Fujimaru Tachika and his party, "How about you?"

"Let's follow along." Fujimaru Tachika said with a smile, "Maybe we will meet someone who knows the clue. I feel lucky today, otherwise how could I meet Little Fox and Natsume-kun as soon as I came here?"

"Ah, um." Natsume Takashi looked away embarrassedly, not knowing how to respond.

If you think it's good luck to meet him... This is the first time he's heard it.

And still say it so bluntly.

This made Natsume Takashi, who spent most of his life in negative emotions such as alienation and disgust from others, not know how to deal with it.

"Well, Master is really amazing."

The onmyoji who was walking behind Fujimaru Tachika spoke inexplicably, bent slightly, put his arms around the boy's shoulders, and brushed the corners of his lips with his fingertips.

"As expected of someone who can please so many heroic spirits at the same time."

Being suddenly invaded at such a close distance should make people feel unhappy, but Ashiya Michimitsu has done too many outrageous actions. At this time, Fujimaru Tateka is already immune to this level of action, but it is quite a bit have no choice.

The place where the fingertips and the cheeks touched felt a little cold, and also slightly weird.

Fujimaru Tachika raised his hand, intending to slap off the fingers that were pressing on his face, but Ashiya Michimi retracted his hand before that, he didn't have time to retract, and finally the slap landed on his face.

Fujimaru Tachika: Very good, Ashiya Michiman, you are gone.

Zenyuan Maki, Natsume Takashi and Little Fox who were walking in front of him were all attracted by the crisp sound and turned their heads, and then saw the palm-shaped red mark on Fujimaru Tachika's face.

"There are mosquitoes." Facing everyone's eyes, Fujimaru Tatsuka said calmly.

"I brought mosquito repellent and put it in the classroom, use that later." Natsume Takashi did not doubt that he was there.

"Then trouble you."

It was just a small episode, and soon other people turned their attention away.

Fujimaru Tateka slowed down, walked to the side by side with Ashiya Michimi, kept his eyes fixed, and refuted what he just said in a low voice, "I'm telling the truth, why do you feel so strange when you say it."

"This can be considered your talent." Ashiya Michimitsu answered irrelevantly, "Master, you seem to be able to treat anyone sincerely."

"Well, well, this is...very, very dangerous."

Fujimaru Tachika shook her head, "No, that's not right. The one who treats everyone with sincerity is a saint. Let me say, don't you sometimes have a weirdly high evaluation of me?"

"I just chose to be true to those who I thought were worth it."

Ashiya Michimitsu stared straight ahead with deep eyes, and it took a long time before he made a sound.

"yes……"

"Yes……"

Inexplicable dialogue.

Fujimaru Tachika touched her face, raised her head and showed a sinister smile, "Oh, by the way, I haven't forgotten what happened just now, let's talk about it when we get back."

"Regarding the inappropriateness of your actions just now."

Is it humanly possible to move your hands away at that time?

Accounts must be settled.

The auditorium is independent from the teaching building.

A boy standing outside the auditorium saw them from afar, opened his eyes wide and walked over quickly.

"Natsume, you are finally back! If you don't come back, the squad leader will breathe fire! Hurry up!"

After pushing Natsume into the auditorium, he noticed the people behind Natsume Takashi, from Ashiya Michiman, who was the tallest and stood out from the crowd of students, to Fujimaru Tachika, and then to Zenyuan Maki——Nishimura Satoru's gaze was fixed .

Under the eyes of Zenyuan Maki who didn't know why, Nishimura Satoru's face suddenly turned a little red, and his movements became unnatural, as if he didn't know where to put his hands and feet all of a sudden, "Hi, hello. I'm Nishimura Satoru, are you?" Is Natsume a friend?"

"Yes, Natsume brought us here for a visit. When we first met, I am Tachika Fujimaru, and he is limbo." Tachika Fujimaru introduced Michimitsu Ashiya along the way, so as not to cause any further trouble.

"Zenyuan Maki." Still without any expression on her face, Zenyuan Maki said briefly.

Nishimura Satoru blushed even more inexplicably, "I'll take you inside to have a look, wait, I'll go get something."

After speaking, he ran into the auditorium in a flash, and came out with a stack of papers after a while.

He stuffed the paper into the hands of several people, "This is the promotional card of the show we are going to perform, you can take a look first."

It was a stack of connected cards, about the size of a palm, about the length of an arm when fully unfolded.Each side is printed with a small picture and a few lines of text.

Fujimaru Tachika casually turned a page, on the top of that side was a yellow fox and a little boy painted in a childlike style, and on the bottom were a few lines of dialogue.

[What does "domestication" mean? 】

[This is an often-forgotten thing that means "creating relationships." 】

Some are like fables.

Thinking of this, Fujimaru Tateka closed the fold again, wanting to see its name - "The Little Prince".

"How about it? The quality is not bad. It was printed by our instructor at his own expense." Nishimura Satoru rubbed his nose, led a few people into the auditorium, and glanced at Chanyuan Maki as if casually, "I'm playing the pilot inside." , you can see my performance tonight."

Although it was decided by lottery, it was a bit troublesome at the time, but Nishimura Satoru now has an inexplicable sense of pride when he says it.

"Oh." Zenyuan Maki didn't notice it, they weren't here at night, and they probably wouldn't see it either.

Before they walked in a few steps, a burst of laughter broke through the noisy background and broke into their ears.

"Wow ha ha ha, isn't this not bad!"

"I said no, it's too dangerous, and I can't adopt this plan." Sasada Jun came out with a hoarse voice, "By the way, you are not a student in our class, right?"

"Oh, do you still want to say that only students in your class can give opinions? It is very bold to say such a thing to me. You are also worried about the safety of your subordinates. Well, yes, I quite appreciate you."

"Isn't that what you're talking about!"

This unforgettable deja vu laugh...

Fujimaru Tatsuka's face froze.