The daily life of the substitute messenger

"What are you doing?"

Gan Shengyi took the takoyaki and walked behind the soil and Miyasui Sanye.

He went to buy takoyaki just now, and he didn't pay attention to the situation here.

Miyasui Sanye lowered his head in frustration, "The little burial is very powerful, I'm too stupid..."

Tsuchima hurriedly comforted, "No, it's not like that, I'm just a little luckier!"

Qiansheng rolled his eyes, he was actually lost because of this kind of thing.

Little kids!

Tsuchima is good at games, so it's easy to master the art of catching goldfish.

As for Miyasui Sanhover... The dance machine should be very good at it, although it's not something that will be present at the festival.

"Give me the rest. "Qiansheng buried the remaining seven paper nets in the soil and asked for it.

"There is skill in catching goldfish, pay attention to the movements of the fish. "

Qiansheng explained and operated, and quickly scooped up a goldfish.

"It's amazing!" Miyasui Mitsuha exclaimed.

"It's worthy of being a dry classmate!"

I also admired it very much, but I didn't expect that Qiansheng would succeed the first time.

"It's not my first time playing. Qiansheng smiled, and his hands kept moving.

One goldfish after another were caught by him, and a paper net caught seven goldfish before they broke.

The shopkeeper's face was ugly, and if he continued to play like this, he would be late and go bankrupt.

Qian Shengyi noticed the shopkeeper's expression, thought for a moment and poured the goldfish in the bag back into the water.

"It's useless to take so many goldfish, you can choose two of your favorites. "Qiansheng said to the palace water clover and the earth burial.

He looked at the shopkeeper again, "Boss, is it okay?"

The shopkeeper was overjoyed and nodded hurriedly, "No problem, no problem, thank you, little brother." "

"You're welcome. Qiansheng shook his head.

A small gesture can win the favor of others, although it has little practical effect.

Miyasui Sanye and Tsuchima took two of their favorite goldfish, carrying a small bag of fish, and walking together like sisters.

Miyasui Shiye didn't speak.

Miyasui Sanye saw the shooting game and became interested again.

"Naa, let's go play that!"

The corners of Doma's mouth went up, "I'm very confident in shooting games!"

Qianshengyi said: "What you are good at is electric, which can be regarded as 'real guns'." "

Toy guns are used at the festival, and at least the track offset is more important than in the game.

"Leave it to me!" said Tsuchima confidently.

The shooting game of the island nation is to put the gifts on the table, and the tourists shoot them with a toy gun and knock the gifts down.

The bigger the better, the higher the position of the gift, because it is larger, and of course heavier.

Such a gift does not come down only by the strength of the head-on hit, and it is necessary to look for special angles.

Miyasui Sanye began to try.,Pretending to be seen on TV.,Put the toy gun on your shoulder.。

Qianshengyi's gaze was subconsciously attracted, because the posture of Miyasui Sanye was too non-standard, and it was completely cushioned with a "cushion"!

"Bang!"

Fortunately, the recoil of the toy gun is almost non-existent, and the terrible picture does not happen.

Bang bang a few shots down and it's 500 yen, and Miyasui Sanye didn't even get the worst gift. ，

She's really not good at these games.

Qianshengyi handed over the takoyaki, thinking about comforting and comforting.

"It's so unreasonable!" Miyasui Sanye pouted, and his anger turned into appetite.

"Bang!"

Bury a shot in the ground and hit the top of the top gift box.

This is a box of gunpla that is worth 15,000 yen, making it the most expensive thing here.

The model was not knocked down all at once, but it did shake.

"Isn't it that simple? "

Qiansheng rolled his eyes, "I think it's already very simple for you." "

Buried in the soil reloaded, his expression focused.

"Bang!"

Another bullet goes down, the position and angle are more accurate, and the model box moves more.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were exactly five bullets, and the model was knocked down.

"Xiao Bury is so powerful!" said Miyasui Sanye enviously.

"It's not that powerful. Tsuchima scratched his head embarrassedly.

The shopkeeper buried the model in the dirt with an unhappy face.

Whoever is still won by 500 and takes away 1500 will be unhappy.

Satisfied with the model, Tsuchima took the model away and stopped suddenly.

"By the way, wait for me. "

Tsuchima went back and soon came over with a doll.

"Sister Sanye, this is for you. "

"Eh, for me?" Miyasui Mitsuha was surprised.

"That's right. Tsuchima smiled.

"Woo... Thank you for burying it!" Miyasui Sanye was very moved.

Qianshengyi felt that he was gradually turning into a passerby, who is the male protagonist in the end!

"Buzz!"

Qian Shengyi's mobile phone received a message that it was sent in vain.

"Target Two enters the East Gate. "

There are only such simple words on the text message.

Qiansheng sorted the people invited on this evening according to the time.

Goal No. 2 is... Yukiko Hihama and Miura!

"The East Gate... Isn't that over here!" Qiansheng was startled.

Thanks to the white, otherwise it would really roll over!

Qiansheng praised his capable sister in his heart.

"Let's go over there. "The Qiansheng area is buried in the other direction.

The two of them didn't notice anything wrong.

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