Chapter 434 Thoughts

Author: Eight Pigeons

Chapter 434 Thoughts

"Boom." Futaba Makoto didn't say anything. Instead, another paper ball flew over and accurately hit his head again - Kojima Shoko in his arms tilted his head, as if he heard something.

ask,

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Futaba Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and then glanced at the other side of the bushes.

I saw the yellow-skinned mouse holding a slingshot, still aiming towards me, and the fluorescent sign it held in its hand at the beginning was now inserted behind its back. I saw a Pikachu doll carrying a fluorescent sign on its back.

Drawing board, Futaba Makoto didn't know how to complain for a while.

"It's okay." Futaba Makoto said to Kojima Shoko, and then thought about whether it would be better to gather with Suzuki Kaoru first.

Just as he was thinking this, several more paper balls flew from his head and hit him on the back of the head with great precision.

"?"

Futaba Makoto turned around and found that Gong Bai Yuyou was carrying a fireworks barrel with paper balls stuffed inside. Even the Pikachu doll was equipped with sunglasses.

"Why are there bazookas? Don't make such strange inventions. Hey, do you think it's super super?" Futaba Makoto complained crazily in his heart. Seeing how persistent this guy was to Kojima Shoko, he had no choice but to sigh.

Take a breath,

"Let's go to the island, I'll walk around with you."

"Okay." Kojima Shoko smiled with a red face, "But senior, the name..."

Futaba Cheng smiled slightly, "Let's go, Shoko."

"Um!"

Shoko Kojima has a relatively petite figure. She looks like an exquisite porcelain doll when walking next to Futaba Makoto. Futaba Makoto naturally does not resist going to the summer festival with a sweet-smelling and soft girl. The premise is—

—

Futaba Cheng glanced behind him with a speechless look, which was a rickety Pikachu doll.

Although hiding in the crowd.

But it doesn’t serve the purpose of hiding oneself at all, right?

Well, let's go gather together after playing with them for a while.

"Buzz——" The phone rang, Futaba Cheng lowered his head and saw that it was a line message sent by Yu You.

【(*ω)Hurry up and hold her hand, do you want me to teach you?】

Futaba Cheng: "..."

You don’t really want to buy that ten-person bed, do you?!

However, he still stretched out his hand honestly, and then took Kojima Shoko's hand. The soft touch of the small hand was transmitted from the palm, which also made Kojima Shoko subconsciously startled.

But she didn't speak. Instead, she slowly stretched her palm in Futaba Cheng's palm, and finally intertwined her fingers.

Kojima Shoko lowered her head and looked at her toes shyly.

The phone vibrated again.

Futaba Cheng glanced at it.

【(ω) Pull it into a small bush and you can do it!】

What the hell kind of progress is this?! Did you press and hold space in Little Butter to skip the plot?!

I typed with one hand and replied, [If you make trouble again, you will not be allowed into the room during this period]

Perhaps it was the destructive power of this sentence that was so destructive. When Futaba Cheng turned around, Gong Bai Yuyou was no longer there. After all, she was going to the crowd. If she was not allowed to participate, it would probably be more uncomfortable than death.

.

Finally I can calm down a little bit.

Futaba Cheng sighed,

"Senior, it seems like you can catch goldfish there." Shoko Kojima pointed in front, then took his hand and walked there.

The so-called goldfish fishing is actually to use paper nets to catch fish in a pool. Generally speaking, goldfish fishing can be exchanged for prizes according to the number of fish caught, or the goldfish caught can be taken away individually.

After seeing Kojima Shoko looking so excited, Futaba Makoto followed.

"Boss, I want to fish." Shoko Kojima said.

"A net costs 300 yen." The boss smiled and handed over a paper net. It was a round design with a long handle. The round shape was made of paper and was used to catch fish.

Shoko Kojima looked at the paper net in his hand, and then said, "Boss, this is so thin. I have never seen such a thin net at other temple fairs, and it is not as expensive as gold."

"Little girl, these are the prices for bulk purchases. Where are the goldfish fishing stalls on the whole street? You think it's expensive, but I still think it's expensive," the boss said.

Kojima Shoko thought about it and had no choice but to pay.

Futaba Makoto watched this scene with great interest. As a book artist and a very popular artist, she shouldn't care so much about a few hundred yen, not to mention that she no longer needs to help her father pay off his debt.

Probably Kojima Shoko is very frugal in character and is not the kind of girl who spends money lavishly.

However, Kojima Shoko tried several times without success. She seemed a little frustrated until the paper net broke several times.

"It's almost a success, how about buying another one?" the boss said with a smile, his squinting eyes looked a bit like a profiteer.

Kojima Shoko glanced at the goldfish in the pool that was spitting bubbles and swaying its tail. It seemed that she really wanted one - but she thought about it and shook her head, "Forget it."

"No more?"

"Well, no more." Shoko Kojima pulled Futaba Makoto's sleeve and stood up.

"Little girl, buy another one, it will definitely work." The boss said.

Futaba Cheng also smiled and said, "Shall I help you?"

Kojima Shoko hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.

After pulling Futaba Makoto aside, Kojima Shoko said, "Senior, there must be something wrong with that paper net."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I noticed that the boss has two kinds of paper nets." Shoko Kojima made a rough gesture, "It should be the thin one for customers to use, or the two types should be given to customers alternately to maintain profits."

After hearing this, Futaba Cheng touched his chin, "But I think you seem to want it very much."

Kojima Shoko just stuck out her tongue cutely.

Futaba Cheng took out his mobile phone and then made a call.

After a while, Futaba Makoto put down his phone, and Kojima Shoko beside him asked strangely, "Senior, what did you just say?"

Futaba Cheng smiled, "I told the uncle in charge of the summer festival stall here and asked him to help check the situation of the stall just now."

Kojima Shoko was stunned for a moment, as if he was shocked: "What is this? It sounds so powerful."

"No, because Meilin Street is favored by so many customers because of the efforts of every uncle and aunt." Futaba Cheng stretched out his finger and pointed at the stalls he knew. Every uncle and aunt showed kindness.

smile,

"Every product contains its own thoughts. How can we let those who rent stalls from outside ruin the reputation of our Merrin Street?"

With that said, Futaba Cheng walked to a stall, said hello to the people inside, and came back after a while holding two hot things,

"Give."

After Kojima Shoko took it, he took a look and said, "Taiyaki?"

It is a fish-shaped snack that contains fillings.

"Although I didn't catch a real fish, this kind of edible fish is not bad, right?" Futaba Cheng took a bite and said with a smile.

Kojima Shoko looked at the fish in her hand, then glanced at Futaba Makoto beside her, and then took a bite gently - the sweetness of the red bean paste seemed to penetrate into the heart and spleen, making her whole body feel warm.

Yangyang.

A faint blush appeared on her little face, and she nodded,

"Um."
Chapter completed!