Truth is everywhere within range

"Culture Festival, Culture Festival, Culture Festival!"

Suzuka followed Qiao Qiao, looking at everything around him curiously.

Having said that, it seems to be very rare for a monster to swagger into the gate of Fengcheng University Affiliated High School.

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

Not all the young people around are wearing school uniforms.

"Is this a character from that animation?"

"Look, look at Qiao Sang, that man is dressed like a dog."

"Huh? It's a cultural festival, so you're wearing a miko costume. It's really annoying."

Seeing the girl walking towards her, Suzuka thought of bad memories.

"Natsume-san, I didn't expect you to dress up like this."

Qiao Qiao did recognize the other party.

At this moment, Natsume Shishi is wearing a traditional miko uniform, with only the armband of the Discipline Committee on her upper arm, which can be regarded as the Discipline Committee dress with Minejo characteristics.

"It was all Chairman Ii's bad taste. He said, 'It's a cultural festival in Mine City, wouldn't it be more distinctive to wear a miko uniform?', but ended up using private goods and making all the disciplinary committee members put on their own miko uniforms. .”

Your own miko uniform?

So are all the disciplinary committee members in the school witches?

Qiao Qiao tilted his head.

"Huh? Is this your deer?"

Naturally, Natsume Shishi also noticed Suzuka's existence.

Since today was a cultural festival, some onmyojis brought their own shikigami in for performances or other reasons. Yokai were not a rare thing.

"Who are you calling a domesticated deer, a flat-chested miko?"

Suzuka pushed back like a deer.

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

Natsume Shishi twitched the corner of her mouth when she was hit in a sore spot.

"The relationship between the two of you seems to be good."

Qiao Qiao sighed with emotion.

He was immediately given a blank look by one person and one deer.

"Speaking of which, Natsume-san, you should be free in the afternoon, right? I've asked President Ii that the disciplinary committee is on duty in half-day rotation."

Qiao Qiao started another topic.

"That's right. Wait, I don't have time to accompany Qiao Sang to cultural festivals or anything like that. Please don't have this idea."

Natsume Shishi spoke first.

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

Qiao Qiao glanced at Natsume Shishi strangely.

"Ah, hahaha, is that so?"

Natsume Shishi was stunned for a moment, then immediately laughed and said perfunctorily.

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

Qiao Qiao explained.

"Although I really want to refuse, if I don't agree, Qiao Sang will have no one else to turn to, and he will have to cry to find me in the end, so I will reluctantly agree."

Natsume Shizhi said with her waist thrust out and her bare chest puffed out.

"This woman seems to be easier to deal with than that busty miko."

Suzuka sighed.

"That would be great."

Qiao Qiao nodded happily.

It looks like Suzuka has made a new friend.

In the morning, Qiao Qiao, as a deacon, helped in the maid cafe of his class.

I don’t know why, but even though it’s a maid cafe, many girls come here because of its name.

Qiao Qiao was also named.

"totally do not understand."

Qiao Qiao adjusted his monocle.

Monocles rely on the socket between the eye socket and the eyeball to fix the lens. It is simple for Europeans with high nose bridges and deep eye sockets, but it is a bit troublesome for Asians.

So Qiao Qiao had to adjust his glasses frequently.

"Qiao Sang, I'm going to the venue first. Remember not to be late."

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

"OK."

After watching Kazuya Sakamoto leave, he entrusted Suzuka to Natsume Shishi, and Qiao Qiao also changed out of his tuxedo and back into his school uniform.

In the afternoon, the cooking seminar of the cooking seminar will be held in the main venue of the playground.

The main venue of the Minejo Festival is used for bonfire parties at the opening and closing of the cultural festival, and is occupied by large-scale activities of various societies at other times.

For example, this morning there were performances by the Street Dance Club, the Light Music Association, and the Ensemble Club, and just now Qiao Qiao was listening to the radio, and the guessing contest of the Quiz Club was coming to an end.

Next is the project of the cooking seminar.

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

But Sakamoto Kazu is also a member of the Cooking Research Association. Since there were not enough contestants to sign up for the cooking competition, he roped in Qiao Qiao.

“Are today’s young people completely out of touch with cooking?”

Qiao Qiao was puzzled as he walked through the corridor where the third-grade classroom was located and prepared to go to the venue.

Just at this time.

"That guy over there."

A voice stopped Qiao Qiao.

"?"

Qiao Qiao turned around and found that sitting outside the door of Class A, Grade 3, was a, uh, fortune teller?

He was wearing a black hooded robe, and underneath was the summer uniform of Fengcheng University High School. In addition to tarot cards, crystal balls and other divination props on the table, there were some items of unknown purpose. I don’t know why. There is also an unknown coin.

Are you calling me?

Qiao Qiao was a little confused when he saw that no one else stopped around him.

"Please take a seat."

The fortune teller motioned Qiao Qiao to sit down and pointed to the signboard of Class A, Grade 3.

So it turns out that this class is running a fortune-telling shop?

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

"Would you like to divine the future a little? I'm very accurate."

The fortune teller smiled and pointed to the price tag on the side.

Two hundred yen per trip.

"Then give it a try."

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

"You can choose the method of divination."

The fortune teller accepted the money and said again.

Tarot? Crystal ball? And this tea cup filled with black liquid, could it be tea scale divination?

Noticing Qiao Qiao's gaze, the fortune teller picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the liquid inside.

"This is Coke, please don't worry. If there was no Coke, I might die."

Was it Coke?

"It's better to use coins to tell fortunes."

The fortune teller picked up the unknown coin.

"Yeah, okay."

At the moment Qiao Qiao's eyes focused on the unknown coin.

Zheng——

The coin was tossed.

The high-speed rotating coin rose briefly and then fell down.

I thought the other party would catch it with his hands, but unexpectedly, the coin fell directly onto the table.

stood up.

"Well, what you want to accomplish recently will go smoothly, but it's best to be careful about the dangers from girls."

Danger from girls?

Qiao Qiao didn't quite understand.

"Wow, it's fried noodles, fried noodles!"

Suzuka looked at the fried noodles at the roadside stall on the playground and swallowed.

"You can eat this everywhere."

Even though Natsume was complaining, she still helped Suzuka buy some fried noodles.

"Wow, it's pearl milk tea, pearl milk tea!"

“Will bubble milk tea make you fat?”

Natsume muttered a poem, but still bought two cups honestly.

One person and one deer soon arrived at the door of the black building that could not be ignored.

"Ara, Shishi-chan, do you want to come and play?"

At the door, the person selling tickets was none other than Mio Amamiya.