Beauty Pageant - Scene 1 | |
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Hey, you! Handsome fellow! I can see you have a regal bearing...hey––hey––don’t walk away...
Ugh, where are we going to find that many contestants...if we can’t gather enough, they’ll dock our wages...ugh... | |
The MC cupped his chin in his hands, his face twisted into a tormented expression. At that moment, Bloody Mary––who was searching in all directions for something––appeared in his field of vision. | |
Hey––hey! Handsome fellow! Handsome! | |
...Are you calling me? | |
Yes, yes, yes. You, I’m calling you. | |
Do you need something? I’m very busy right now~ | |
Um, that is, would you be interested in joining a–– | |
No. If there’s nothing you need, I’m leaving~ | |
Ugh––handsome, don’t go! | |
I’m urgently searching for someone, you see~ | |
Then, that’s perfect! | |
Hm? Perfect? Is Steak with you lot? | |
Steak? Oh, yeah, sure, of course! Steak! Steak said he’d be back in a bit to watch our competition! Handsome, do you want to enter the competition and give him a nice surprise? | |
Really? | |
Really, really! | |
Well, I can consider entering. What kind of competition? | |
It’s...a beauty pageant! | |
A beauty pageant, huh...not bad, I’ll give him a nice surprise, and make him see that Red Wine is clearly inferior to me. Heh heh. | |
Sure, sure, sure...come on, it’s this way! | |
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Beauty Pageant - Scene 2 | |
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Bonito Rice, Sakuramochi, take a look! Isn't Dorayaki adorable? | |
Heh heh~ He sure is~ | |
He sure is... um... Strawberry Daifuku... | |
Sakuramochi, where did Sensei go? | |
Sensei went to buy something for you guys to eat. | |
Um, Strawberry Daifuku... | |
Ooh, we'll have snacks to eat~ That's awesome! Strawberry Daifuku wants a candy apple! | |
Okay~ We'll have a bit of everything! Heh heh~ | |
Strawberry Daifuku, listen... | |
Kyaaah-- Dorayaki came out on stage!!! Go, Dorayaki!!! | |
Bonito Rice looked at Raindrop Cake, a bit apologetically. Raindrop Cake was unconcerned, and dismissively waved his hand. | |
Um... Strawberry Daifuku, could you... | |
Bonito Rice, what do you want to say? | |
Could you get down off of Raindrop Cake's lap? Your Big Brother Raindrop Cake is very tired, you know? | |
Whyyy~ Strawberry Daifuku isn't that heavy~ Besides, I love Raindrop Cake! He smells nice! | |
Uh... | |
It's fine, she isn't heavy. | |
That's right! Strawberry Daifuku isn't heavy at all~ | |
Mm-hm. | |
Bonito Rice looked at Raindrop Cake in astonishment. He'd always been gloomy, but now the corners of his mouth were curled into a slight smile. Bonito Rice couldn't stop himself from staring, slackjawed. | |
What's wrong? | |
Nothing, you seem really happy today. | |
It's basically because... recently, the skies have been clear. | |
Now that you mention it, the Light Kingdom hasn't seen any snow for the past few days. | |
No sooner had he said this, when the sky became full of fluttering cherry blossom petals. | |
Happy days ought to have even more smiles~
I like seeing all of you smile. You too, Raindrop Cake~ You look good when you smile. | |
Mm-hm, we think so, too. | |
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Oh! Raindrop Cake is blushing! He's blushing! | |
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Beauty Pageant - Scene 3 | |
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The beauty pageant was about to begin. A man dressed entirely in red suddenly stormed into the backstage area, where people were changing their clothes. Another guy, who was dressed like a rock and roll singer, shrugged helplessly at the MC and rushed to catch up. | |
Taiyaki, stop it...... Wh-- who are you? | |
Spicy Gluten, get out here! Bah, not here either! | |
Hm? | |
Ah~ Has a new friend come to join us? | |
Ah-- guest, this is the changing room... you can't... | |
Shut up, human. Uh-- | |
The group of people stared at him reproachfully, and the room became uncomfortably quiet. A somewhat cold voice broke the silence. | |
I heard, the winner of this competition also receives the Light Kingdom's finest wine? | |
Oh, that's right... | |
And this is where I register? | |
It is, but... | |
Hm? But what? | |
The MC glanced at Vodka, who was glaring at him, and at the eagle on her shoulder, who also seemed to be regarding him with hostility. He felt his heart sink. | |
But this is a beauty pageant for men dressed in women's clothing. Miss, you... can't participate... | |
Oh... a beauty pageant? Never mind... | |
Hm? That's the important part? | |
I thought since the eating contest was over there, the drinking contest would be over here... hic~
Andre, let's go. | |
Vodka turned to leave, carelessly stomping on someone's foot. In a rare display, the stomped on Boston Lobster did not lose his temper. | |
Fsshh! | |
Ah... sorry. | |
Seething, Boston Lobster stared at the arrogant Food Soul standing before him, but she didn't recoil in the least under his gaze. When Boston Lobster didn't say anything, Vodka again prepared to leave. | |
Hey! Did I give you permission to go?!? | |
Be silent! | |
Andre swift and fiercely flew in Boston Lobster's direction, and Boston Lobster's feet were quickly encased in ice. | |
Bah, irritating woman! You're also a Food Soul? | |
You are too? But...
That look on your face, hic~ Come find me any time, and we'll have a drink... | |
Tsk, don't be absurd.
(Talking to a drunkard is really frustrating.) | |
The freezing sensation just made Boston Lobster more agitated. | |
You must, hic~ I don't want to cause trouble here, and drinking would be more fun. | |
Saying this, Vodka left. Sweet Tofu poked his head out from behind Boston Lobster and watched Vodka's retreating form, curiosity piqued. Then he looked at Boston Lobster's somewhat dazed expression and smirked. | |
Oh dear~ Boston Lobster? Are you daydreaming~ Hee hee hee~ Do you need me to go find out her name for you, before we continue looking for your pincers? | |
Shut up! | |
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Beauty Pageant - Scene 4 | |
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Crepe! Crepe! Take a look at that woman! Her skirt is really pretty! But, that black cloak behind her is really scary...and why does she feel kind of familiar...? | |
Just by looking, you can tell her skirt is high quality...(I hope the discount store has it.) | |
How is this still not over? | |
...Ah! She spoke! No...not “she”, that’s a man! | |
Keep your voice down, Macaron! Everyone’s looking at you! | |
Macaron didn’t mean to, but that pretty man gave her a shock. | |
Hmph, in time, I’ll be even prettier than him! | |
...... | |
Macaron and Crepe chatted, and left the front of the stage hand in hand. Pretzel, who had been standing behind them the whole time, advanced a step, raising his head to gaze at the Food Soul under the spotlight. | |
(Even though he’s on the run, he maintains his lofty tome––this really is his typical demeanor. But he didn’t expect me to chase him all the way here.)
(Still...since today is a festival, I’ll let him enjoy himself a bit longer, and avoid dampening the other people’s good spirits.) | |
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Beauty Pageant - Scene 5 | |
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Boo, how boring. Such a lovely beauty turned out to be a man. Why don’t they let pretty women enter the competition~ | |
Hey––Miso Soup! I knew I’d find you here! | |
My goodness, a familiar beauty has arrived...But this beauty doesn’t compare to the ones on stage! | |
What did you say?!? | |
Haha, I was asking you, why you have come seeking this humble monk? | |
What do you mean? I didn’t come looking for you, I came to watch the beauty pageant. | |
Is that so. This humble monk has already seen enough, I’m leaving. You can wait here for the competition to end. | |
Huh? Miso Soup? Hey--how could he leave just like that? It isn’t like him...usually when he sees a beauty, he becomes too weak at the knees to walk.
Whatever, it’s his loss--the girls on stage are all so pretty. If I looked as good as them, people would love me even more than they do now! | |
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Big Eater Contest - Scene 1 | |
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Hmm, where did Pizza and Cassata run off to?!? I just left for a minute to look at the sugar sculptures… | |
Cheese puffed up her cheeks and clasped her hands behind her back. Suddenly, an alluring aroma drifted towards her. The tip of her nose twitched as she sniffed the air. | |
That––that smells delicious!!! Buddy! What is that? | |
Young lady, do you mean this? | |
Mm-hm! | |
Young lady, you have a good nose! The meat buns we just took out of the pot are the most delicious! | |
They look delicious......gurgle... | |
Young lady, do you want one? | |
Mm-hm! I do! Can you give me one? | |
Of course! But we’re using these for our competition...if we’re short one, it’ll be more difficult to count... | |
A competition? | |
That’s right! We’re having a Big Eater Contest! Hey! Young lady, do you want to come try? | |
A Big Eater Contest? Would that mean I can eat lots and lots of meat buns? | |
Of course! Young lady, you can eat as many as you want! | |
Really?!? That’s awesome!!! Thanks, buddy! | |
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Big Eater Contest - Scene 2 | |
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Salty Tofu was wandering around the festival aimlessly. Suddenly, a familiar figure caught his eye. The person looked exactly as he did in Salty Tofu’s memories.
Sweet Tofu, who had been staring vacantly at the stage, abruptly turned around. There was a moment of surprise as their eyes locked. | |
...... | |
...... | |
Sweet Tofu was about to pretend that nothing happened and turn back around, when Salty Tofu grabbed his arm. | |
Yo! My dear big brother, where are you going~ | |
Hee hee. My cute little brother, it’s been so long. Have you missed your older brother? Do you cry when you think about me~ | |
Big brother, I think about you every day. I think about you until I’m dying to rip your apart bite by bite and swallow you up. | |
Little brother, how old are you again? You should know better than to eat strange things. | |
The passersby around them shivered upon hearing the brothers’ conversation. Sweet Tofu suddenly reached out an arm towards a staff member, who was carrying steamed buns up towards the stage. He snatched one of the aromatic meat buns, and stuffed it in Salty Tofu’s mouth. | |
Mmfff...fwah feh heff! Mmff... | |
Look at the time, and you haven’t eaten lunch. | |
Don’t baby me! | |
I’m your Big Brother, if I don’t baby you, who will? Was it tasty? | |
...It wasn’t that bad. Mm, got any more? | |
Th-these are for our competition...I can’t give you any more... | |
I’m asking you again, Got. Any. More? | |
Yes! Yes! Take them! | |
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Big Eater Contest - Scene 3 | |
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Waaahhhhh–– | |
(Eh? Is that a child crying?) | |
Waaahhh, where did Sensei and the others go? Don’t leave Strawberry Daifuku behind...waaaaahhhh... | |
Fondant Cake followed the sound of the crying, and eventually found Strawberry Daifuku squatting on the ground sniveling. She looked around in all directions, but didn’t see Strawberry Daifuku’s companions. | |
Little one, what are you doing here all alone? | |
Strawberry Daifuku...Strawberry Daifuku was watching them make sugar sculptures, when Sensei and the others disappeared. Waaaahhhh...Strawberry Daifuku was naughty, and now Sensei doesn’t want her anymore... | |
(Uh...”Sensei”...is that this child’s guardian...?)
Uh, little one, do you know what Sensei looks like? | |
Sensei, Sensei is a very kind person. And, and, hmm...Sensei always has lots of kitties with him! | |
(Looks like I won’t be able to depend on her...) | |
Strawberry Daifuku–– Strawberry Daifuku, where did you go!?! | |
Sensei!!! That’s Sensei’s voice! | |
Really! You found him! | |
Mm-hm––that really cool looking person is Sensei! Sensei––Strawberry Daifuku is over here! | |
Sanma heard Strawberry Daifuku’s voice, and quickly pushed his way through the crowd. It was only when he saw Strawberry Daifuku that he paused to breathe. | |
Are you all right, Strawberry Daifuku? | |
I’m all right...I’m sorry Sensei, I worried you. | |
Sanma rubbed Strawberry Daifuku’s lowered head, then looked at Fondant Cake, who was standing beside her. He bowed to her deeply. | |
I’m Sanma. Thank you for looking after her. | |
Ah! It was nothing. My name is Fondant Cake. I just happened to see that she was alone, so I was a bit concerned, that’s all. I didn’t have a chance to do anything for her, but, you found her, and that’s what matters! | |
Regardless, I still want to thank you. | |
You’re too polite! | |
Miss, if you’re ever in Sakurajima, come play with us! | |
It looks like she really likes you. | |
Then I’ll thank you for your kindness, Sanma-sensei, Strawberry Daifuku. | |
Then, we’ll meet again if fate allows. Strawberry Daifuku, tell the lady good bye. | |
Pretty, kind lady–– good bye! | |
Good bye~ | |
Fondant Cake watched the retreating forms of Sanma and Strawberry Daifuku. Suddenly, a hand clapped her on the shoulder, causing her to jump in alarm. | |
Gyaahhh––!
Champagne, what on earth! You frightened me! | |
...You overreacted...I’ve been looking for you all day. What are you doing all the way out here? Let’s go, and try not to get lost again. | |
Why don’t YOU get lost? | |
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Big Eater Contest - Scene 4 | |
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Hey––that’s! | |
Cheese––––!!!!! Cheese, you’re here! We were worried half to death!!! | |
Cheese was currently on stage, shoveling steamed buns into her mouth. When she heard the familiar voice, she was surprised, and a mouthful of steamed bun lodged in her throat. The staff member beside her swiftly handed her a cup of water. | |
You two––––I’ll talk to you in a bit! I’m in the middle of a competition! | |
Competition? What kind of competition? | |
What difference does it make! Go, Cheese!!! You can do it!!! | |
A man carrying a briefcase quietly walked past the crowd. A gentle smile on his face. Suddenly, he cocked his head and stopped short, as if he’d heard something. | |
Cheese! Keep going! Cheese! You can do it! | |
Not far away, Pizza was cheering at the top of his lungs for Cheese, who was on stage, nibbling the steamed buns for all she was worth. Seeing this scene, the man couldn’t help laughing. He turned, fixing his sight on Pizza, and Cassata beside him. Pizza was like a sun, radiating brightness wherever he went, and Cassata was always by his side. | |
...It’s been a while. Sadly, this isn’t the time for us to meet. | |
No one else heard Whisky murmuring to himself. Only Cassata, standing beside Pizza, suddenly tightened his grip on his weapon, and vigilantly spun around, scanning the crowd | |
Hm? Cassata, what’s wrong? Hurry and give Cheese some
encouragement! | |
(It was probably my imagination.)
It was nothing…Cheese! You can do it | |
Whisky stood in the shadows, avoiding Cassata’s line of sight. He looked at Pizza and Cassata’s smiling faces, and slowly retreated, concealing himself in the darkness once more. | |
It won’t be long now. We’ll meet again... | |
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Big Eater Contest - Scene 5 | |
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Cola and Hamburger were wandering around the festival grounds, their arms draped around each other's shoulders.
The two prattled aimlessly, and looked left and right, searching the venue for something fund to do. | |
Boring! Isn't there a place where we can perform? | |
You should learn to loosen up once in a while, Cola. | |
I know, but... having nothing to do makes me uneasy. | |
Oh... hey, do you see that up ahead? | |
Cola gazed in the direction Hamburger was pointing. There was a large, squat table with all sorts of food spread across it. Sightseers were gathered around the table, apparently waiting for something. | |
What are they doing? | |
It looks like a Big... Eater... Contest? | |
Hamburger looked at the bulletin board beside him, reading the event name and description word by word. | |
This looks like fun, and didn't you say you were bored? What if we enter this competition? | |
Hmm... | |
Come on.
Now that I think about it, ever since we became teammates, we haven't engaged in any friendly competition. This is a rare chance, let's give it a try! | |
Hmm... okay! | |
Having made their decision, the pair went directly to the registration area and prepared to enter the competition.
Time flew by, and the first round of competition came to an end. | |
Mooaaan---- | |
Hic----
Co... la... you... ate... hic!!! Moooaaaan---- | |
Moaan? Mo--oooaaaaan!!! | |
The pair--stuffed with food all the way up the gills--gave up on their attempts to communicate. Holding onto each other for support, they walked towards the festival's makeshift infirmary. | |
Hic! Hic! Hic--! (Next time I won't eat so much!) | |
Mooaannnn-- (Same here!) | |
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Pole Climbing Contest - Scene 1 | |
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The plum blossom poles towered high above the ground. A crowd of spectators several layers deep had gathered around them. Several beautiful lion dancers were bouncing up and down on top of the poles, drawing bursts of cheering and applause. | |
Big Brother, Big Brother, look over there! | |
Taiyaki--!!! Don’t run off! | |
Ah--big lions--! I’m here! | |
Taiayki--??? Taiyaki, where did you go!?! | |
Taiyaki squeezed through the fast-flowing stream of people, not giving Dorayaki a chance to grab her.
Dorayaki anxiously searched the crowd for Taiayki. Suddenly, off in the distance, he saw a boy bending at the waist to wave a candied apple in front of Taiyaki’s face. Alarmed, he rushed over and leapt in front of Taiyaki, spreading his arms and shielding her behind him. | |
What are you doing?!? | |
Uh...I... | |
Who are you?!? What were you going to do to my little sister?!? | |
She looked like she couldn’t find her companions, and she seemed a bit anxious, so I wanted to comfort her. She’s your sister, huh? I’m glad you found her. | |
Dorayaki turned his head and glanced at Taiyaki, who was clutching the corner of his coat. Seeing Taiyaki nod at him, he knew he had wrongly accused the boy in front of him, and his face flushed red. | |
S––sorry. I thought...you were one of those bad guys who kidnaps children and sells them... | |
It’s fine, it’s fine––you wanted to protect your sister! Siblings are very important! My name us Pancake. Next time, if you have a chance, let’s play together again! Good bye! | |
Mm! Thank you! Good bye! | |
The pair waved goodbye to Pancake. Dorayaki turned his head and looked helplessly at Taiyaki, who had nearly gotten herself lost. Seeing her nervously licking her lips in fear of being scolded, he couldn’t bare to lose his temper with her. | |
Big Brother~~ Don’t be angry~ | |
...Hey, next time, hold onto me. You can’t go running off by yourself! | |
Big Brother... | |
What’s wrong? | |
Where did Sensei and the others go? | |
!!!!! | |
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Pole Climbing Contest - Scene 2 | |
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B-52 returned to his senses, and realized that at some point, Napoleon, who had been walking in front of him, had vanished without a trace. He was staring blankly into the crowd on all sides, when a figure jumped in front of him and grabbed his hand. | |
Hey there, young man! I can see that you’ve been blessed with natural talent and impeccable bone structure. If you enter the plum blossom pole competition, you’re sure to be the dark horse! | |
...??? | |
Er-hem, I only need one glance to know that you’re a fantastic martial artist! Won’t you give this a try? Be the first to reach the red ball at the very top, and you’ll be named champion! | |
Champion? | |
That’s right! And as champion, you’ll receive vitality wine from the Divine Lord! | |
...... | |
Wait! Don’t go, young man! Are you really going to pass up an opportunity to take part in this thrilling game?
The tension of competition and the joy of victory are feelings men spend their whole lives chasing! Simply put, if you miss this chance, you’ll regret it for the rest of your life! | |
Hearing this, B-52 paused mid-stride and turned his head to look back at the stall owner. The stall owner saw that he had stopped walking, and his face immediately brightened. | |
Are you saying that if I enter, I’ll understand what it really means to be alive? | |
Huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah! Precisely! This competition will invigorate you! If your heart’s thumping, aren’t you alive?!? | |
Then I’ll participate. | |
All right––the Plum Blossom Pole Climbing Competition is just missing its final contestant!!! All of you walking by, don’t miss your chance!!! | |
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Pole Climbing Contest - Scene 3 | |
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The festival was noisy, lively, and packed with people. Yellow Wine held Jiuniang’s hand and led her through the crowd. | |
Kiddo, is there anything here that you want to do? | |
Ah? Ah! N––no...wow...so many people. | |
Jiuniang clutched Yellow Wine’s sleeve, worry etched all over her pale face. Her timid appearance was heart-wrenching. | |
Ah––! I’m sorry! Jiuniang, I forgot that you don’t like places with a lot of people.
Hmmm––! Walk this way, there aren’t many people over this way. | |
Yellow Wine cut through the crowd, shielding Jiuniang until they arrived at an open area with less foot traffic. | |
Do you feel a bit better? | |
Gasp––
I feel much better, thank you Mr. Yellow Wine. Ah... | |
As she spoke, Jiuniang appeared as though she’d spotted something. She gazed past Yellow Wine, head tilted in curiosity.
Yellow Wine turned around uncertainly, following Jiuniang’s gaze. Behind them, unusual–looking wooden posts were arranged all over one corner of the open area. | |
Oh... | |
Kiddo, do you want to check that out? | |
Mm...ah? Ah! Yes...what is that? | |
That? They’re called plum blossom poles. They’re a type of post used for practicing boxing.
But see how high the platforms are? They’ll probably be used for a dragon dance or a lion dance. | |
So that’s...what they are...hmm...and cute little lions are going to jump around on top? | |
... (Cute?)
Mm-hm, simply put, it’s several people wearing a costume and dancing on top. | |
Um...um, My. Yellow Wine, can you do a lion dance? | |
Sure, I’ve done it before.
Do you want to see? But it doesn’t look like there are any supplies here... Wait until we get home. When we get home, I’ll dance for you. | |
Okay, it’s settled! | |
Okay! | |
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Pole Climbing Contest - Scene 4 | |
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Hotpot--be more careful! | |
Hey--hah--! Relax, this is super easy! | |
Sichuan Hotpot balanced on one foot on top of the plum blossom pole, swaying back and forth due to her excessively heavy costume. Skewer, watching from beneath the platform, was getting nervous. | |
Left! On your left! No! Don’t move! | |
Wah--! Stop confusing me! I almost fell! | |
Someone climbed up on your left, if you jump over there, you’ll crash into them! | |
Easy, easy, in that case, I’ll go this way! | |
Sichuan Hotpot tread softly, nimbly leapt to another plum blossom pole, and adjusted her posture. She carefully observed the layout of the poles, and after a series of smooth hops, she used a burst of strength to jump up onto a platform. | |
Piece of cake! Skewer, come on up! | |
I’ll wait until you’ve reached the highest platform, and then I’ll think about whether I want to try or not. | |
This couldn’t be easier! Watch me! | |
Sichuan Hotpot’s head suddenly jerked, Pancake had just climbed up, and was pulling on her two pheasant plumes. | |
Geez! What were you thinking, trying to climb the plum blossom poles in this outfit?!? | |
Aiya. Sorry, sorry. I’m nearly finished climbing up, and then I’ll go straight down. Please be patient! | |
No way, I came for the vitality wine. If you go up first, I won’t get it. | |
I just want to jump around on the platforms, what if I give you the wine when I’m done? | |
That won’t do. I have to get it on my own! | |
(Why’s this ninny being so pigheaded?!?) | |
Woah--hey--are you guys jumping or not? If you aren’t going to jump, get out of the way! Oh no-- | |
Behind them, Tom Yum was unsteadily jumping in their direction. He was unable to stop in time and slammed his full weight into Sichuan Hotpot.
Sichuan Hotpot was completely off guard. The sudden jolt made her lose her balance and stumble towards Pancake, and all three of them fell off the platform in a jumble. Sichuan Hotpot’s Mahjong tiles also clattered to the ground. | |
...We fell. | |
What’s the matter with you, you ninny?!? | |
Uh----get off…you guys are crushing me… | |
...It’s a good thing I didn’t climb up with her. Hey--Hotpot, is everyone okay? | |
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Pole Climbing Contest - Scene 5 | |
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Tiramisu––Miss Tiramisu––
Oh...there are too many people here, it only took a moment’s distraction for us to get separated. | |
Slow down, slow down. Crab Long Bao, be more careful! It’s not worth getting hurt just for a jar of wine! | |
Hm? What are they doing? Wahh! That person is going to fall! | |
Oh dear, don’t be nervous miss. He won’t fall. | |
Really! | |
Up on the plum blossom poles, Crab Long Bao was only a step away from the highest platform. All around him, the crowd cheered wildly. Milk Tea watched, and deciding this was something new and interesting, she pulled out a notebook and sidled up beside Long Bao to interview him. | |
Hello, would you mind teaching me a little about this event? | |
These are plum blossom poles. They were originally used for boxing practice, and lion dancers can also dance on top of them. Miss, you’ve never seen them before? | |
I saw lion dance once, but that was on level ground. | |
That’s really a shame. If you have a chance, you should watch. The lions who can climb to the highest platform are really a sight to behold. Wait just a minute––
Crab Long Bao, if you manage to get the wine, I’ll brew some tea for you! | |
...WOAH--!! | |
Up on the platform, Crab Long Bao heard Long Bao’s cheer. Startled, he couldn’t help looking at the ground. As he started to jump, his foot slipped, and instead of reaching the highest platform in one leap, he landed on the edge. His entire body tilted backwards and he fell from the plum blossom pole. | |
Gyaahhh--! | |
Well, I did warn you. In life, there are somethings that can’t be avoided. Don’t try to fight fate. But don’t worry, even though you didn’t get the wine, I’ll still brew you some tea.
Hey, look out! | |
As Long Bao was prattling, he also leapt into the air, catching Crab Long Bao as he fell. However, they both would up falling to the ground, with Crab Long Bao sitting right on top of Long Bao’s stomach | |
Long Bao, are you all right?!? I wouldn’t have fallen to my death. If you’d gotten hurt doing that, what then? | |
I’m alright. I can still brew you some tea, so relax. | |
...... | |
Are the two of you all right?!? | |
Ah, Miss, You’re here too. We’re all right, we’re both perfectly fine.
You came along at a good time. I was planning to brew Crab Long Bao some tea as consolation for not winning the prize. Would you like to come with us? My friends all got separated earlier, so we can have a tea party with just the three of us. | |
Don't-- | |
Sure, let’s go together. | |
Very good, we’ll go together. | |
...P--please, no! | |
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Ring Toss - Scene 1 | |
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Characters | Toso
Laba Congee
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Toso’s group of three walked up the road. Toso tottered along at the rear, carrying a half-empty jug of wine. She didn’t expect Qingtuan, who was walking in front of her, to suddenly halt. Oblivious, Toso plowed into her back. | |
Toso
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What’s wrong? |
Qingtuan
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Ah! It’s--it’s nothing! Keep walking, I still want to buy you some wine for the road. |
Laba Congee saw Matcha Rice’s longing expression as she gazed at the dolls that were lined up on the ground. She used her sleeve to conceal a slight smile. | |
Laba Congee
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Oh my, it looks like some people are playing the ring toss over there. Let’s go watch. |
Qingtuan
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Okay! |
Laba Congee shook her head, bemused, as Qingtuan ran to the back of the crowd and stood on her tiptoes to see over them. She grabbed Toso, who was standing beside her in a daze, and followed after Qingtuan. | |
Qingtuan
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Ah...that doll is really cute, I want one too... |
Toso
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...Shopkeep, give me a few rings. |
Toso twirled the exquisite bamboo ring around on her index finger. Meanwhile, Matcha Rice’s expectant gaze remained fixed on a cute ragdoll. | |
Qingtuan
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You’re amazing! |
Toso
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Meh...anyway, take it and let’s go |
Toso examined the doll in her hands disdainfully, and threw it into Qingtuan’s waiting arms. However, Laba Congee could see Toso’s reddening ears concealed behind her long hair. She reached out her arm and gently tugged on Toso’s sleeve, looking up at her with a delighted smile. | |
Toso
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Hm? What is it? |
Laba Congee
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I want one too~ |
Toso
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...Which one? Tell me! |
Laba Congee
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It doesn’t matter, as long as it’s from you. |
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Ring Toss - Scene 2 | |
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Characters | |
A small, secluded area at the festival. | |
B-boss!!! I found out where the Divine Lord’s wine is! | |
Good! Nice work! Hurry and bring my wine back here! | |
Okay. Boss, sure, Boss! But right now, everyone’s got their eyes on the wine, so grabbing it won’t be dat easy. | |
Idiot! Wait for the winner to walk away with it, then steal it! | |
Boss, you’re a genius! | |
Of course I am––that’s why I’m the boss! Hahahahaha! The Divine Lord’ wine is all mine! Hahahahaha!!! | |
B––boss, keep it down! There’s a lotta Food Souls outside! | |
What are you afraid of!?! Do I look like I’m afraid of them?!? | |
...But last time they drove you into da mountains... | |
What did you say?!? | |
Nothing, nothing! Boss, you’re wise and mighty! Wise and mighty! Boss, don’t forget your promise! | |
I didn’t forget, you want Amazake to teach you how to brew sakura sake. Get the wine, and I’ll have Amazake teach you! | |
Okay! I’m goin’!!!
(If I can learn that, then I’ll be able to brew sake for Lady Inugami! She’ll be really happy! Hee hee hee––) | |
That’s more like it! | |
You just watch me! | |
...Where did he pick up that accent? | |
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Ring Toss - Scene 3 | |
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Characters | Green Curry
Gyoza
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Green Curry
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Brother, please halt. |
Green Curry? | |
A small, secluded area at the festival. | |
Green Curry
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Brother, why are you in such a hurry? ...What happened? |
Spicy Gluten, she...hmph, it’s nothing, nothing worth mentioning. What are you doing here? Did you look at the Divine Lord? | |
Green Curry
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Yes...the Divine Lord doesn’t seem to have any weaknesses. I will take advantage of this opportunity to stay here a bit longer and observe him. |
Mm, I’ll have someone assist you. | |
Gyoza
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---Look out! |
A bamboo ring veered off target, flying straight towards green Curry. Just when it was about to hit him, in the blink of an eye, Green Curry raised his walking stick and used it to hook the ring out of the air. | |
Green Curry
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...... |
Gyoza
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Sorry, sorry! I got careless and used too much force, and the bamboo ring went flying! It didn’t hit you, did it?!? Oh no, your walking stick! It looks really expensive, I didn’t break it did I? |
Green Curry
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...No, but be more careful next time. I’ll return this to you. |
Gyoza
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Okay! Actually, do you guys want to come toss some rings? It’s a lot of fun! |
Hmph! How childish, Green Curry, let’s go. | |
Green Curry
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My apologies, we still have matters to attend to. We’ll take our leave. |
Gyoza
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That’s too bad...well, I’m going to keep playing. Good bye! |
The pair walked to a secluded area, and discussed matters for a while before parting. | |
...I’m going. Be careful out there. | |
Green Curry
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Brother, you as well. |
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Ring Toss - Scene 4 | |
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Characters | Pastel de Nata
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Pastel de Nata
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How long are you going to follow me? I don’t have any sweets for you right now. |
B-52 and the others all split up to play games, leaving me to wander the festival by myself. It was so boring, but luckily I ran into you! Look, aren’t you by yourself too? Why don’t we pair up and walk around the festival together! | |
Pastel de Nata
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...How tedious. If you’re bored, you can go play a game. Don’t come pester me. |
Play a game...hey! Good idea! Look, there’s a game right here! | |
Young man, come toss the rings! You can pick any target! Put a ring around a target, and you can take it home! | |
Put a ring around it and I can take it home? Shopkeeper! Give me some rings, I want to toss one around Pastel de Nata, and take him home so he can make sweets for me every day. | |
Pastel de Nata
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...... |
Hahaha, it was a joke, don’t be angry! | |
Pastel de Nata
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Don’t come near me with that ring. |
Fine, fine, hey! Don’t go! | |
Pastel de Nata
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This game is ideal for killing time, there’s no need for me to stay here and keep you company. |
A game is only fun if everyone plays! See if there’s anything you want, I’ll help you win it. | |
Pastel de Nata
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......
That pair of gloves. |
That pair of white gloves? You’re interested in those? Come, shopkeeper, give me some rings! | |
Okay––here! | |
Hey––! I got it in one throw! Hmph! I’m amazing, right, Pastel de Nata? ...Pastel de Nata? | |
Congratulations! Here are your gloves, young man! Is Pastel de Nata the young man who was just with you? He walked off while you were throwing the ring. | |
Tsk, that guy made a fool out of me! But it hasn’t been long, he couldn’t have gotten far.
Hmph, you can’t run away. | |
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Ring Toss - Scene 5 | |
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Characters | |
Shopkeeper, give me five more rings. | |
Okay--your five rings! | |
......
Ah, I missed again. | |
Why, if it isn't Yuxiang! What a coincidence, hehe~ | |
I knew you guys wouldn't skip this festival... Hm? Why aren't you with Boston Lobster? | |
Him? Hehe... he should be searching for his pincers right now~ | |
... What did you do...? | |
Just a little festival game~ But I'm surprised to see you playing a game like this. It's not like you. | |
That incense burner looks really nice, and Peking Duck's incense burned needs to be replaced. I came to participate in the festival, of course I'm going to abide by the rules of the festival games. | |
... Are all of those rings next to the incense burner yours? If you continue like this, you'll be playing until next year and you still won't get it! Let me handle this. | |
Don't-- hey! | |
Shopkeeper~ | |
I'm here, I'm here! What do you need?
... Wh--what are you doing??? L--let me go! Mmphhh--!!! | |
Shopkeeper~ I need you to help with a little something. Bring that incense burner over here. | |
Mmpph---First, let me go! Neck--my neck! You're choking me! | |
Okay~ But if you dare to run away, you might die-- | |
I'm bringing it to you! | |
Stop! What are you doing?!? | |
I'm just trying to help you~ | |
That makes me even more determined to stop you. | |
Oh dear. I try to help you, and this is how you treat me? I'm hurt~ | |
You guys, don't fight here! Oh no, my merchandise! | |
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Arm Wrestling - Scene 1 | |
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Characters | |
When Gingerbread returned with the chocolate-dipped banana, Steak was already seated at the arm wrestling table. Off to the side, a bunch of people were collapsed on the ground, holding their wrists and wailing. | |
...What happened to these guys? | |
I don’t know what madness came over this guy, but he needed to prove he’s the strongest. | |
Hahaha, as expected, I’m the strongest! | |
Can you tell? They’re idiots, just like him. | |
There are too many things I want to say, I don’t know where to begin. | |
Hey, are you done making a scene? If you’re done, let’s go. | |
Who’s making a scene!?! I’m proving my strength. | |
...... | |
...Idiot. | |
Who’s an idiot?!? | |
Miss, your two companions are about to start fighting, aren’t you nervous? | |
Gingerbread shrugged her shoulders and stuffed the chocolate banana in her mouth. She wiped the chocolate sauce from the corners of her mouth, her entire face calm. | |
I’m used to it. | |
Ah?!? U-used to it? They’re about to start fighting! | |
If people squabble and brawled in front of you 360 days out of the year, you’d get used to it too. | |
...... | |
Wow! Red Wine, nice shot! | |
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Arm Wrestling - Scene 2 | |
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Characters |
Vodka
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Hahahahaha! Who's next?!? | |
The crowd of people watching Steak--who had successively defended his title for quite some time now--looked at each other hopelessly. Suddenly, a figure from outside the crowd squeezed her way to the front. Vodka was still holding a bottle of liquor, and her face had drunken flush. | |
Hey, what's a girl doing here? | |
Vodka
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Hic... why? Do you look down on girls? |
Not at all! Do you want to challenge me too? | |
Young lady, this man is a barbarian. Be careful not to get injured by him. | |
Vodka
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Hic! Don't worry. I heard that if I win here, I'll receive the Light Kingdom's finest wine! |
So that's why you came. | |
Vodka
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Come! Challenge me! |
Vodka belched and unsteadily sat down at the table. She glanced at Steak, a bit confrontationally. | |
Fine! Let's get this over with! We'll compete! | |
As the onlookers cheered, Steak discovered that his female opponent possessed undeniable physical strength. He looked at Vodka in amazement, and his gaze became more intense. | |
Eh?!? Why is Steak's expression so severe? He can't be taking this seriously! | |
That young lady... it looks like she isn't an ordinary person. Look, Steak's hand is turning white. | |
Oh! It looks like she's pretty awesome! You go, girl! Don't lose to Steak! | |
Hey! Gingerbread, whose side are you on!?! | |
Are you serious!?! A big man like you arm wrestling a woman! What's wrong with me cheering her on!?! | |
You--! | |
You can do it! | |
Steak, if you lose to this young lady, you'd better not have the nerve to claim you're the best again. | |
Red Wine, you bastard--! | |
Vodka
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Look, even your companions hope that I'll win. |
Throughout the drawn out confrontation, the ring of onlookers grew larger and larger. Everyone held their breath as they watched the unusually long match. | |
Hah--hah--! Huff--I won! | |
Vodka
|
You don't look it, but you actually have some skill. |
You flatter me. Young lady, you're also amazing. | |
Vodka
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But I still lost to you. I hope that next time, I'll have a chance to compete with you again! Hic-- |
Yes! Any time! | |
Smiling, Vodka gracefully bid farewell to everyone, and left amidst the crowd's applause. But Gingerbread and Red Wine turned their heads, looking at Steak with mild disgust. | |
Glare---- | |
Glare---- | |
What are those looks for!!! | |
A bastard who picks on little girls. | |
An idiot with no concept of chivalry. | |
Hey---- | |
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Arm Wrestling - Scene 3 | |
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Characters | Udon
Tempura
Tom Yum
Bamboo Rice
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Udon
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Woah, there are a lot of people here. What are they all gathered to see?
Let us through! Excuse me, please let us through! We can’t see anything! |
With great effort, Udon squeezed her way through the mass of people to the front of the crowd. | |
Tempura
|
Hennnggg––!!!
I won! Hahaha, You’re still too small, you haven’t trained your muscles. You can’t compare yourself to me! |
Tom Yum
|
...If we were comparing our punches I might not lose to you! |
Tempura
|
If you want to compare punches, just wait until the event is over! I’ll take you on any time! |
Tom Yum
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Okay! |
Udon
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Tempura! |
Tempura
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Yo, Udon! Do you want to compete at arm wrestling? |
Udon
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...Who’d want to challenge a muscle-bound idiot like you!?!
Why isn’t Miso Soup with you? |
Tempura
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Oh, he went over to the stage. He said there were beauties there that he could appreciate. |
Udon
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How could that guy come all the way here, and only be interested in beauties... |
Bamboo Rice
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Hey, Miss, are you going to arm wrestle? If you aren’t competing, don’t block the path. |
Udon
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Aah, sorry. I’ll move aside.
(This big guy’s body is all muscle, just like Tempura’s, can Tempura really beat him? Whatever, I’ll go to the stage. Maybe in addition to the beauties, there will be some kind of performance.) Tempura, I’m going to look for Miso Soup. Good luck! |
Tempura
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Got it––come on! I’ll force you to admit defeat! |
Udon
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(...He really didn’t hear what I said.) |
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Arm Wrestling - Scene 4 | |
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Characters | Beggar's Chicken
Bamboo Rice
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Beggar's Chicken
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This roast chicken tastes pretty good, way better than I could make. You sure you don't want a bite? |
Bamboo Rice
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You eat it. I don't want to get my hands greasy. |
Beggar's Chicken
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Tsk, I didn't know that bothered you. You aren't this fastidious when you're in the forest. |
Bamboo Rice
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Whaaat!?! Look at all these arenas, there's gotta be some places with competitions. If my hands are greasy, I won't be able to grip my sword. |
Beggar's Chicken
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How can you be thinking about fighting when you're at a festival? Nobody's come here to eat Big Ah and Little Ah. Although they do look delicious. |
Bamboo Rice
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People rarely come into the mountains, so I haven't had any chances to compete with anyone. This is the perfect opportunity to give my muscles and bones a good workout. |
Beggar's Chicken
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Ho! Take a look, brother. As luck would have it, there's a place over there that will let you display your skills and prove yourself. |
Bamboo Rice
|
Where, where? |
Beggar's Chicken
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You see that sign hanging? Arm wrestling! It's right up your alley. |
Bamboo Rice
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Pssh, arm wrestling is a piece of cake, I'll treat this as a warm up. |
Beggar's Chicken
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Big Ah, Little Ah--C'mere. Let Bamboo Rice go warm up. The three of us can go eat roast chicken! |
Bamboo Rice
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Hmph, I'll be right back, you guys wait here! |
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Arm Wrestling - Scene 5 | |
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Characters | Jiuniang
Yellow Wine
Escargot
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Jiuniang
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Mr. Yellow Wine... that person looks really frail... did he also coe to arm wrestle? |
Yellow Wine
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... From the looks of him, he isn't even awake. Maybe he's sleepwalking. |
Jiuniang
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Oh? The festival is so noisy. He hasn't woken up from the noise? |
Yellow Wine
|
Don't underestimate a sleepwalker. |
Jiuniang
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Oh... |
Escargot
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I... yawn... I want to arm wrestle too, maybe it'll wake me up a bit...
Ah! That's right... still need to... find Foie Gras... zzzz... |
Yellow Wine
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Young man, you're half a sleep, you won't be able to exert your strength. You should find another method of waking up. |
Escargot
|
Hm? I'll... be fine... I can... my power... is huge! |
Jiuniang
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Or, you could compete with him once, Mr. Yellow Wine... don't use too much force on him... |
Yellow Wine
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That's beyond my control, in a competition, we must use our full strength... We'll let him try. If he stupidly gets himself hurt, I'm not to blame. |
Escargot
|
Okay... that's fine... thank you... come here. |
Yellow Wine
|
(.. Is he all right?) |
Escargot
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Mm-hm--yawn... zzzzzzz... |
Yellow Wine
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... In the end, he fell asleep! |
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Tower Jump - Scene 1 | |
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Characters | Coffee
Chocolate
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Coffee pushed up his sunglasses, and raised his head, staring up at the towering amusement equipment. He couldn't help shaking his head. | |
Coffee
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The little cuties these days still love this sort of exhilarating thrill ride... |
Coffee, want to go try? | |
Coffee
|
Try what? |
This sort of exhilarating thrill ride, of course. I think it looks really fun. | |
Coffee once again raised his head and looked up at the equipment, which seemed to stretch into infinity. He laughed hollowly and shook his head. | |
Coffee
|
I'm going back to the coffee house. |
We've come all this way, wouldn't it be a shame to miss out? | |
Coffee
|
In the one-in-a-million chance that something goes wrong, our fans will be broken hearted. |
Step right up, visitors, and take a leap of faith! Our equipment and staff members are both professional, and our safety equipment is also top-notch, so this is 100% safe! | |
You see? 100% safe. | |
Coffee
|
In that case, why don't you try it first? |
Fine, but I want you to accompany me. Shopkeep-- | |
Hi--! Here I am! | |
Do you have safety equipment for two people? I want to jump with my friend. | |
We do, we do! We have a special set of equipment for lovers to use. Uh, of course, bros can use it too! Together, you can create thrilling memories that stimulate the heart! It's certain to make your feelings for each other even stronger! | |
Come on, Coffee~ Let's go~ | |
Coffee
|
Go, go where?!? |
Go create thrilling memories that stimulate the heart~ | |
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Tower Jump - Scene 2 | |
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Characters | |
Borscht hugged the railing tightly and ventured a glance downward. Up on the platform high in the sky, apart from the railing, there was no other protection standing between her and the ground far below. She felt a wave of vertigo and tightened her grip on the railing, unwilling to let go. | |
Sp-spaghetti, do you really want to jump? It's so high... | |
I'm not forcing you to jump, what are you so worried about? | |
Why did you suddenly say you wanted to come jump from here? | |
Is it not possible that I suddenly felt the urge to play? | |
Do I look like I believe you? | |
Just keep clinging to your railing. | |
Spaghetti didn't give Borscht any more chances to ask questions. He leapt from the platform. | |
(So, what he always used to see, was scenery like this...) | |
With the help of the staff members, Spaghetti slowly returned to the ground. He watched as Borscht shakily descended from the top of the staircase one step at a time, her hands glued to the railing. He helplessly stretched his arms towards her. | |
――Have you lost your mind today? | |
Are you coming down or not? If you're not coming down, I'm leaving. | |
I'm coming, I'm coming! | |
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Tower Jump - Scene 3 | |
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Characters | Canele
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Canele arrived at the festival site with her church group, only to get separated from them in the crowd.
Unable to find the church group, Canele abandoned her efforts, and instead began to casually stroll around the venue. She'd never visited this land before, and to her, everything here was strange and new. | |
Canele
|
This really is a special place. |
Canele strolled around, spellbound. Wanting to get a view of the more distant scenery, she climbed a staircase. At the time, she didn't realize where she'd really gone. | |
Miss, it's your turn to go up. | |
Canele
|
Um... um?
Uh... excuse me, are you talking to me? |
Yes, miss, don't be nervous, this is going to become one of your most unforgettable memories. | |
Canele
|
Ah? Ah... okay... |
Utterly naive, Canele didn't try to clarify her situation. She just foggily walked up onto the platform that the staff member was pointing to, and then... | |
Canele
|
WOAH----!
God! Please bless and protect your follower. Let me avoid disaster... GYAAAH-- God! Please forgive my unfinished, disrespectful prayer... WAAHHH-- |
Beneath the platform, a passerby waiting in line and the staff member were both completely stupefied. | |
... Is that person okay? | |
Probably? Who knows, there's a first time for everything. | |
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Tower Jump - Scene 4 | |
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Characters |
Tom Yum
Nasi Lemak
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Hey! Young man! Are you brave enough to try our Tower Jump ride?!?! If you leap down off the platform, it will symbolize your courage! | |
Tom Yum
|
What... you have people leap down from all the way up there? |
Haha! We have safety measures! Naturally, we don't let people leap straight down! If anything bad happened to them, we'd be held responsible! | |
Tom Yum
|
Okay, I'll play! |
Great--we have another one! | |
Tom Yum
|
Waah, this height is a lot scarier than it looked from the ground. Hmmph, even so, I can't be afraid!
Have you finished tying on the cord? If so, I'll jump! |
Nasi Lemak
|
Okay~~~ |
Tom Yum
|
That voice--AAAHH!!!!
Nasi Lemak! You suddenly pushed me--! |
Nasi Lemak
|
You clearly said you weren't afraid. I was just helping you out~
Oh dear~ He's already too far away to hear me~ In that case~ Shopkeeper~ Tie on a cord, I want to jump too~ |
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Tower Jump - Scene 5 | |
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Characters | Beer
Eclair
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Beer
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Oh my, event at my age, I can still play strenuous games once in a while.
Mm... but this height is substantial. After I jump, my clothes and hair will be blown all out of order. |
Eclair
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Hey, what are you mumbling to yourself? Either jump or don't jump. If you're not jumping, get out of the way so I can jump! |
Beer
|
Oh, why are the youth all so impatient? You want to jump too? I see this platform is quite wide, why don't we jump together! |
Eclair
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... Why are you inviting me? And why is your voice shaking like that?!? |
Beer
|
Haha... or we can jump from here, it makes no difference! |
Eclair
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I'm not jumping together with you! I'm jumping first! Bye! |
Beer
|
Hey, don't go, wait for me-- |
Eclair
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Waaohhhh---shuahahahaha! So this is what it feels like! What a rush! |
Beer
|
Ohhhhh--as expected, the tower jump is really invigorating! And... electrifying?
Young--man---there's an electric current all around you-- |
Eclair
|
That's my lightning--haha! When I'm airborne, I discharge more lightning! Hey--take a good look! Don't blink! |
Beer
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Hm? Oh--what a pretty ring of lightning! Wait! I'm going to fall into it! I'll be electrocuted! |
Eclair
|
This time--you're on your own! |
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Shooting Gallery - Scene 1 | |
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Characters | |
Champagne strolled leisurely down the festival's main street. He saw a booth stacked with a large number of exquisite dolls. Placed in front of the booth were several lovely toy guns. | |
Hey, you! Mister! Want to give this a try?!? You can have all of the dolls you knock down from the top of the display case! | |
Really? All of them? | |
Mmmm-hm! Just knock them onto the ground from the display case, and they're yours! Mister, want to come try?!? | |
Not bad, Fondant Cake, do you want--huh? Where'd she--? | |
Champagne turned his head and looked behind him, but didn't see the person who was supposed to be there. His mouth twitched unhappily. | |
Whatever, who needs her. | |
Mister, want to come play?!? | |
I just need to knock those dolls from the countertop onto the ground, and you'll give them to me, right? | |
Right, right, right. | |
At that, Champagne grabbed a gun and casually started shooting at the stall. | |
Well, give them to me. | |
Eh? | |
The stall owner looked at the fallen dolls, and his heart skipped a beat. | |
(Did I call out to the wrong person?) | |
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Shooting Gallery - Scene 2 | |
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Characters | |
Spaghetti stood in the middle of the festival’s main street, stroking his chin as if lost in thought. | |
Spaghetti? What are you thinking? | |
Creation Day really is a nice day... | |
(What is this guy really thinking...)
All right, stop thinking so much. We till have to see our client's wishes. We lost enough time getting into the Light Kingdom, so let's go settle this matter quickly. | |
That's only a small task. Actually, this festival is really interesting. Nearly every person on the entire continent is here, you can take advantage of this opportunity to gather more intelligence. | |
It's Tierra's Creation Day, of course everyone's celebrating together... gather intelligence, what are you really thinking? | |
Those "wishes" aren't exclusive to Nevras. Borscht, how would you feel about opening a branch shop in the Light Kingdom? | |
... Don't talk nonsense. Where do we have the extra manpower to watch the shop? | |
If we don't have enough manpower, we can recruit again. And we still don't know what happened to that B-52 guy. | |
Let's go. The customer is waiting anxiously! | |
Why are you in such a hurry? Hey, there's a shooting arcade. Want me to win you a couple of dolls to take home? | |
I don't want any, let's go--! | |
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Shooting Gallery - Scene 3 | |
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Characters | |
Milk and Black Tea strolled leisurely around the festival grounds together, sightseeing without any particular destination.
It was at this time that the faint sound of crying caught their attention. Following the sound, they found a little girl hiding in a corner and sobbing. Deeply concerned, Black Tea walked up to her. | |
Are you all right? | |
Waaahhhh... waahh...
M--miss... who are you? | |
I'm Black Tea. What happened, why are you crying? | |
I wanted to give my little brother a toy, but... but I couldn't hit it once. | |
A toy? | |
It's that big bear at the shooting arcade. My brother got sick, and he couldn't come play at the festival, so I wanted to give him that big bear.
But I tried over and over, and I couldn't hit it. | |
I understand, let me help you. | |
Eh?
Miss... you'll help me? | |
You said it was a shooting arcade? Take me there. | |
But... | |
I can help you get the big bear, trust me. | |
Having said this, Black Tea helped the little girl to her feet, and went with her to the front of the shooting arcade. Under the stall owner's startled gaze, she used a single shot to knock the farthest bear from its perch onto the ground. | |
Here, the big bear you wanted. | |
Wow! Thanks, miss! | |
Go on. I wish your little brother a speedy recovery. | |
Thank you!!! Thank you, Miss!!! | |
Black Tea was following the little girl with her eyes as she left, when her ears suddenly rang with the voices of two unfamiliar men. | |
Oh, so it's you, huh. Are you up for a competition? | |
Sure. | |
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Shooting Gallery - Scene 4 | |
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Characters | |
Oh! B-52, where did you run off to just now? | |
... I thought I saw Spaghetti, so I went after him. But afterwards, you'd disappeared. | |
Spaghetti? Here? How did I not see him?
This is such a lively festival, even if Spaghetti was here, it wouldnt be unusual. It never hurts to be vigilant. I'll leave this reconnaissance mission to you, B-52. | |
... Roger. | |
Bang! Bang-bang! The sound of continuous gunfire grabbed Napoleon Cake's attention. | |
Shots? Come on, let's go look! | |
Napoleon Cake pushed up the brim of his hat, and somewhat excitedly ran to the front of the shooting arcade. | |
Shooting, huh? I'm an expert. Shopkeeper! Bring me a gun! Now I'll show you how it's done! | |
Ex- expert?!? Not another one, I'm already running a deficit... | |
Another one? | |
He means me. | |
Oh, so it's you, huh. Are you up for a competition? | |
Sure. | |
(Ah, that person is...)
Napoleon... | |
Having heard what Napoleon Cake said, B-52 was diligently scouting the area. He saw a familiar figure.
He stared at the Food Souls who were engaged in shooting. The continuous sound of gunfire drowned out his soft cries. He thought, if he was just scouting, then it would make no difference if he waited until after he had confirmation to return and inform Napoleon Cake. With that, he left on his own. Napoleon Cake fired several shots, each shot knocking down a doll from the highest shelf. He was completely unaware of B-52's departure. | |
Hmph, not bad. Just wait, I'll beat you! | |
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Shooting Gallery - Scene 5 | |
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Characters | Eclair
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Eclair
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"100 shots, 100 hits"...? Ha! This will be a piece of cake! I'm just worried your stall doesn't have 100 dolls! |
I dare to open this stall, so now I have to live up to my word! If you can hit 100 targets in 100 shots! I'll give you every prize I have! | |
Eclair
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Shopkeeper, you can't break your promise! |
I'll definitely do as I said! | |
Eclair, you don't normally use a gun. You should take a few practice shots first, to check your marksmanship. | |
Eclair
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Hmph, who said I'm going to use a gun? My lightning is accurate! |
Having said this, light began to leap from Eclair's fingertips. As he pointed towards a doll, lightning swiftly shot out, and the scorched doll fell to the ground before anyone had time to react. | |
That... that... that's against the rules! You have to use the gun! The gun!!! No! You're too dangerous! You're banned from playing! | |
Eclair
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What did you say?!? |
I said... I said, you can't do that! | |
Eclair
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If I can't, I can't! I don't care about your stupid game, anyway! Hmph, I'm going! |
You'd better go! Hmph! Geez, my doll... | |
I'm sorry, shopkeeper. It's my fault for not watching him closely... We can repay you. | |
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Goldfish Scoop - Scene 1 | |
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Characters | Hawthorne Ball
Plum Juice
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Peking Duck was beside the goldfish scooping pond, a small paper fishing net pinched between his fingers, solemnly watching the goldfish in the pond. | |
Hawthorne Ball
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Yeah--! |
Fuu-- I scooped it. Hawthorne Ball, your gold fish. | |
My guest, why not scoop a few more? Goldfish are prettier when you raise a few of them together. | |
Peking Duck stroked his chin, and began to seriously ponder this. | |
Plum Juice
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With our recent financial situation... it would be better if we didn't raise any more animals. |
Oh dear. We rarely attend festivals. Let's enjoy ourselves. | |
Plum Juice, write this one off. This is a special occasion. | |
Plum Juice
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... Ah. |
Hawthorne Ball
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Yay-- Mister, you promised!!! I still want two red ones! |
Hmm, what if when we get back, we look for someone to repair the pond? This will also give the children a place to swim... | |
Plum Juice
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Pe--king--Duck--if you add to our expenses again, I'm taking it out of your tobacco money. |
... Oh... Nah... J- Just forget about it, Hawthorne Ball. | |
Hawthorne Ball
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Huh?!!!!!! |
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Goldfish Scoop - Scene 2 | |
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Characters | Milt
Caviar
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Without really meaning to, Milt had come to a stop beside the little goldfish pond. She absently stared at a milky white goldfish, which seemed out of place next to the other colorful fish in the water. | |
Milt
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...... |
Hey, pretty girl, do you want that goldfish? | |
Milt
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... Mm-hm. |
But without waiting for the shopkeeper to finish speaking, Caviar, who had been standing behind Milt, reached out and grabbed two fishing nets. He sat down beside the pond. | |
Caviar
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Is it this one? |
Milt
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Mm-hm, I also want the black one that's next to it. |
Caviar
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Okay. |
Milt squatted down beside Caviar with her chin propped in her hands. From time to time she extended her arm and pointed at one of the fish in the pond as it swam by. But often, Caviar scooped the fish she wanted out of the water without waiting for her to point. | |
Milt
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How did you know I wanted those? Did your void god tell you? |
Caviar
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Not entirely... |
Milt
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Then how did you know? |
Caviar
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I witnessed this event in another timeline. |
Milt
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... You're talking about those again. |
Caviar
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Do you not like it? |
Milt
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Hee hee hee, you guess~ |
Caviar
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Mm, thankfull the void god led me to that timeline, so I know what you like. |
Milt
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... You're such a dummy. |
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Goldfish Scoop - Scene 3 | |
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Characters | Sandwich
Toast
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Sandwich held a heavy wallet in his palm, looking a bit satisfied as he judged its weight. Fully satisfied, he stroked his chin. | |
Sandwich
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Heh heh, I wouldn’t have guessed Toast was this wealthy. Hey! Goldfish! That’s right, didn’t he say he wanted to raise some goldfish for the shop? I’ll bring a few back for him, then he won’t be so angry. |
Hey! Young man, do you want to scoop some goldfish too?!? | |
Sandwich
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Yup, yup, give me a few nets! |
Toast quickly spotted Sandwich hiding behind the shopkeeper. He glared daggers at Sandwich, who was behind the shopkeeper, desperately trying to make himself look small. His glasses were flooded with a cold light. | |
Toast
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(Where did that punk sandwich run off to?!? Those were my profits for today! When I get my hands on him, I’ll kill him!) |
Uh...customer? | |
Sandwich
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Let me hide, let me hide! |
Toast quickly spotted Sandwich hiding behind the shopkeeper. He glared daggers at Sandwich, who was behind the shopkeeper, desperately trying to make himself look small. His glasses were flooded with a cold light. | |
Toast
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Sand––wich––! |
Sandwich
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I’m not here I’m not here I’m not here... |
Toast
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I already saw you! Get out here! |
Sandwich
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...Ahaha, Toast! Nice––nice bumping into you! |
Toast
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The money? |
Sandwich
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...... |
Toast
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The money? Don’t tell me you already spent it?!? |
Sandwich
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Nonono, how could I? |
Toast
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Why do you need money this time? |
Sandwich
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I just thought...I’d go make some money, and buy you guys a gift... |
Toast
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Then why are you here, scooping goldfish? |
Sandwich
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Didn’t you say a few days ago that the shop was too drab, and you wanted to raise some goldfish? I wanted to bring some back for you. |
Toast hadn’t expected this answer, and seeing Sandwich’s crumpled face, he was momentarily stunned. He couldn’t help lifting a hand and smoothing out his soft blonde hair. | |
Toast
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...All right, I’ll loan you a bit this time. But you have to be punctual in paying me back. |
Sandwich
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What? Toast, I knew you were the best!!! |
Toast
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Don’t come any closer, you can’t butter me up. |
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Goldfish Scoop - Scene 4 | |
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Characters | Tangyuan
Zongzi
Moon Cake
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Tangyuan
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The red one! That red one!
Zongzi, slow down! Be more careful! |
Zongzi
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... I know. I can catch it. |
Tangyuan
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You--can--do--it--!
... Ah, you missed again. |
Zongzi
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... I'm sorry. Using paper to scoop fish is more difficult than I'd imagined. |
Tangyuan
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Don't worry, don't worry! Tangyuan had trouble too! Let's try again! |
Zongzi
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Okay. |
Zongzi grabbed a new net, and carefully scooped a goldfish. Because he was absorbed in his task, Zongzi didn't notice that Moon Cake was sneaking up on him until she suddenly pounced on his back. | |
Zongzi
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This time, we'll succeed... |
Moon Cake
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Hehe... Zongzi! |
Zongzi
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The goldfish! |
As Zongzi was about to scoop the goldfish, the sudden extra weight on his back caused him to lose his balance and fall forward. The paper net didn't scoop the goldfish, instead, the handle of the net hit the goldfish dead on, and the forward momentum sent it flying. | |
Tangyuan
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Leave this to Tangyuan! I'll catch it! |
Zongzi
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Look out! There are people behind you! |
Tangyuan
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I've almost... got... it--ah! |
Tangyuan's gaze was fixed on the flying goldfish, and she continued to backup with her arms outstretched. Just as she was about to catch the goldfish, she crashed into the person behind her. In an instant, she lost her balance, and tumbled to the ground. | |
Tangyuan
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Ow, ow, ow... aahh! The goldfish is still in my hand! Zongzi, look! We caught it! |
Zongzi
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... Thank goodness. |
Moon Cake
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You caught a goldfish~ Congratulations~ It looks like I came at the right time~ |
Zongzi
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... Yes, precisely the right time. |
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Goldfish Scoop - Scene 5 | |
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Characters | Foie Gras
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Foie Gras
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How pitiful. Bird in cages, fish in ponds. Your fate is similar to mine... |
Uh... miss, you've been sitting there all day... do you want to scoop a goldfish? | |
Foie Gras
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Shopkeeper, can you set them free? |
Set them free? No, impossible. I need these goldfish for my business! You can't take them away unless you scoop them up! | |
Foie Gras
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Really... oppressed in a pond, so their beauty can be enjoyed by others, how pitiful... |
Then, I'll make your wish come true, miss. Shopkeep, bring a net. | |
Okay--take this one. | |
Foie Gras
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... Why do you want to help me? |
Just now, I overheard you sighing, miss, and it filled my heart with pity. Before, were you like the fish in this pond? Tsk, the net broke, shopkeep, bring me another. | |
Foie Gras
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... That has nothing to do with you. |
Heh heh... I'm helping you out, miss. Are you going to keep refusing me? | |
Foie Gras
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I didn't ask you to help me. |
I just can't stand to see a woman as beautiful as you, a ta joyous festival like this, with pain blossoming in her heart. That's all. I scooped one. | |
Foie Gras
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Flowery words and flattery... if you can win them back their freedom, then I'll tell you. |
(Tsk! What a nuisance. But, she has hatred in her eyes and wears shackles on her legs. Perhaps she's a pawn that I can manipulate...) | |
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Fortune Teller - Scene 1 | |
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Characters | |
Unsure of when he'd become separated from the others, Wonton reached out a hand and poked the Ton Spirit at his side. | |
Why did you randomly run over here, hm? Take a look, this is all your fault, we've been separated from the others!
(Oh... where are Tortoise Jelly and the others? What place would be the most fun? Geez...) | |
Young man, come here. | |
Hm...? Are you calling me? | |
That's right, I'm calling you. Come, come! I'll divine your fortune! | |
Wonton looked at the tube of divination sticks on Huangshan Maofeng's desk, somewhat curious, and sat down opposite Huangshan Maofeng. But he hadn't been sitting long when he bagen to feel tired. He weakly leaned over the table. | |
What do you want to divine? | |
Don't you have some things you want to ask me? | |
...... | |
Go east, and you'll meet with misfortune. If you want to accomplish your heart's desires, you must go west. | |
... Misfortune? | |
That's right. The misfortune enters from the mouth. That's as much as I can divine. | |
(... Come to think of it, Long Bao was just saying he wanted to brew tea for everyone. And wasn't he in the east? Hmmm--) | |
As he considered this, Wonton couldn't help raising his opinion of the priest-like fellow. He straightened at the waist, no longer lackadaisical as he was a moment ago, and an interested expression crossed his face. | |
What's wrong? | |
Nothing, I just think you're talented, priest. It's a shame I don't have any offering to give you... | |
This was but a minor thing. If it pleases the young lord, simply tell the first person who asks you for directions to come find me. That will be payment enough. | |
... The first person who asks me for directions? | |
Mm. He should be holding a jar of wine in his hand. | |
Okay. Thank you, priest. If I run into that person, I won't betray your trust. | |
Huangshan Maofeng waved at Wonton. Smiling, he rested his chin in his hands and watched as Wonton left. | |
Soon, I'll have some good wine~ | |
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Fortune Teller - Scene 2 | |
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Characters | Sweet & Sour Fish
Cloud Tea
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Cloud Tea strolled along the riverbank, Sweet & Sour Fish swimming beside her.
Cloud Tea, who floated like a goddess, and Sweet & Sour Fish, a refined beauty, attracted stares, but the pair didn't seem to notice. | |
Sweet & Sour Fish
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I'm sorry, Cloud. This festival rarely occurs, and you're being forced to accompany a girl on a stroll by the lake. |
Cloud Tea
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There's no harm. The mortal world is noisy, I have no interest in it. |
Sweet & Sour Fish
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Even though you say that... that wasn't a girl's intended meaning...
A girl wants to let Cloud experience the lively atmosphere... |
Cloud Tea
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......
I already know what you're thinking. The outside world is unimportant. This is better. |
Sweet & Sour Fish
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Ah... a girl understands...
Cloud, if you feel happy, it's fine. |
Just then, a soft chant, like a wave of otherworldly mist, drew their attention.
A man with an unusually refined appearance was seated beside a stone table. His hands were formed into knives, and he was rapping them on the table while he recited something from memory in a low voice. Behind him stood a flag, with the words "fortune telling" written on it. Immediately afterwards, the man opened both eyes, and stated blankly at Cloud Tea and Sweet & Sour Fish. | |
Young women, would you like to have your fortunes told? | |
Sweet & Sour Fish
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Uh... fortunes? |
Yes, fortune telling. Be it wealth, love, or life, I can see it all. | |
Sweet & Sour Fish
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Oh...
Forget it. Cloud, let's go. |
Cloud Tea
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There's no harm, we were just in search of entertainment. |
Sweet & Sour Fish
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Then... all right...
Can you divine our fortunes for us? |
Wait one moment. | |
No sooner had he finished talking, when Huangshan Maofeng suddenly began to shake the bamboo tube in front of his face. After two of three breaths, a wooden stick with words written all over it fell out. | |
If you go with the flow, you won't be battered by the waves. Although you won't find wealth, you won't find disaster either. It's a good fortune. | |
Cloud Tea
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Oh...
I am grateful, priest, for your auspicious blessing. |
Sweet & Sour Fish
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... Thank you, priest.
(Why does it feel like he's a fraud...) |
Collecting his fee, Huangshan Maofeng smiled and followed the pair with his eyes as they walked into the distance.
Under the table, Huangshan Maofeng's unseen left hand was tucked inside his sleeve, idly fondling a copper coin. Huangshan Maofeng waited until the pair were far away, then withdrew the could, held it up in the sunlight and gently stoked it. Somewhat inexplicably, he let out a sigh of emotion. | |
They're truly a pair of unlucky people. | |
As he said this, Huangshan Maofeng appeared to suddenly remember something. He knitted his brows, and in a flash, his demeanor changed.
His original saintly transcendence vanished completely, and he suddenly looked extremely cynical. | |
Geez, why are you overthinking things? I've got money for booze, time to close up shop~ I'll come out again a bit later. | |
On top of the stone table, the copper coin, imprinted on front and back with two white flowers, shined slightly under the rays of the sun. | |
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Fortune Teller - Scene 3 | |
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Characters |
Osmanthus Cake
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BELCH~
The flavor of this Gloriville wine really is a bit strange. No matter. In a while I’ll buy a few flasks of unfiltered sake to rinse my mouth. Hm...let me see, are there any other marks...uh, I mean, fated encounters~ | |
Huangshan Maofeng sat beside the stone table, maintaining his divine, priestly stature, but also shrewdly observing his surroundings.
It was at this time that a pure white, slender arm suddenly appeared, and started impatiently slapping the top of the table. A familiar voice rang in Huangshan Meofeng’s ears. It was clearly a sweet, gentle voice, but in his ears, it was like a clap of thunder. | |
Osmanthus Cake
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Immortal priest, I need a divination. |
Wh...what do you want to...to see...? | |
Gazing at the girl before him, Huangshan Maofeng’s face drained of color, and he found himself fumbling for words. | |
Osmanthus Cake
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I want you to show me a person. |
As she spoke, Osmanthus Cake shifted from speaking warmly and affectionately to gnashing her teeth | |
Osmanthus Cake
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Someone without one iota of responsibility, a conman who spends all day currying favor, a dropout, a bum...
WHERE! COULD! THAT! MAN! BE!?! |
Y..young lady, don’t lose your temper, this humble monk will perform the divination for you... | |
Huangshan Maofeng’s initial thought was to retain his cool demeanor and try to defuse the situation.
Never thinking that Osmanthus Cake would take one look at his insincere smile, and fly into an utterly uncontrollable rage. She took the scroll she was carrying and smacked him right in the face. | |
Ow! OW! Don’t...don’t hit my head!
It hurrtttsss! Be ladylike! Osmanthus Cake, be ladylike! | |
Osmanthus Cake
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You have the nerve to keep talking?!?!? |
N––n––no! I was wrong! I was wrong!!! | |
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Fortune Teller - Scene 4 | |
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Two people who--judging by their appearance--definitely weren't Light Kingdom residents, were in front of Huangshan Maofeng's divination booth. They were huddled together and whispering, seemingly discussing some matter of utmost importance. | |
... Divination is simply an experience in science and probability, there's absolutely no purpose in doing something like this. If you wanted, I could also do some calculations and give you a "divination". | |
I don't want to divine anything either, I just think all of these Light Kingdom booths are interesting. | |
......
Interesting? | |
Hi. My two guests, have you decided what you want to ask? | |
Apologies for making you wait so long. We'd like... you to divine our fortunes. | |
Shall I divine both your fortunes? Or, whose fortune? | |
Do him. | |
...? | |
No problem! However... this humble monk spies on heavenly secrets, and there's a risk that the misfortune from other people's lives will be transferred to his own body. So, I need... | |
You "need"? | |
I need... need a few items to ward off disasters. | |
So divination can attract disasters... in that case, we won't add to your burden, sir! | |
Hey! Wait! (Ugh, they aren't Light Kingdom residents, and I'm not adapating. I need to explain things more clearly next time. No worries, I already have food and drink, I should have some fun as well.) Hey, actually, I don't need anything. Have that young man practice meowing like a cat a few times, and that will be enough. | |
That's illogical. | |
What??? What kind of demand is that? | |
Haha. You're from a distant land, so perhaps you don't know this, but cats have the wonderful effect of dispelling disasters and driving away evil spirits due to their abundance of Yang energy. If you learn to mimic a cat, you too will be able to expel bad luck.
It would be best if he did this; it will imbue his life-force with the element of fire and ward of demons, moreover, I'll be able to divine his fortune... | |
The Light Kingdom's occult practices truly are mysterious... B-52, do you want to try doing as the gentleman said? | |
... It's really a hassle. | |
If you're embarrassed, I can practice meowing with you. | |
......
Meow. | |
Sir, do you think that was good enough? Sir? | |
Oh... he must do it a few more times, and with a bit more spirit.
(This total lack of emotion, is he a robot?) | |
......
Meow, meow. | |
Fufufu... er-ahem! You were much more energetic that time. | |
... Was that sufficient? | |
Yes, yes, that was fine. Now, allow this humble monk to divine your fortune! | |
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Fortune Teller - Scene 5 | |
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Characters | Tiramisu
Cold Rice Shrimp
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Tiramisu
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“Holy divination”...Milk Tea, look, here’s a fortune telling booth. Would you like to...hm? Milk Tea?
Ah…Milk Tea disappeared. When did we get separated? ...It’s no use, I have to go find her. ...Ahh! |
Cold Rice Shrimp
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Kya!
I’m...I’m sorry, I ran into you... |
Tiramisu
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It’s all right. Here, you dropped this. |
Cold Rice Shrimp
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Thank you...um, have you seen my mommy? |
Tiramisu
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Mommy? What does your mommy look like? I can help you find her. |
Cold Rice Shrimp
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Mommy? ...Mommy just looks like Mommy... |
Tiramisu
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That’s...stop crying...that’s better. Let’s look around here together. I’m sure you’ll recognize your mommy when you see her. |
Cold Rice Shrimp
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...Mm-hm. Thank you. |
Tiramisu
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If you really want to thank me, just smile––look, you’re so much prettier this way, and your mommy will also be relieved when she sees you. |
Cold Rice Shrimp
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...Mm-hm! |
Tiramisu
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(I’ll need to hold off on searching for Milk Tea...she should be fine on her own.) |
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Fireworks Show - Scene 1 | |
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Characters |
Tortoise Jelly
Toso
Laba Congee
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As the sun set, a large number of people were sitting scattered across the lawn. Tortoise Jelly also spread the table cloth he was carrying out on the ground, and quietly waited for everyone from the Carefree Hut to gather again. | |
Walk west... ah! Tortoise Jelly! | |
Tortoise Jelly
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Wonton, you're here. Have you seen the others? |
No. Tortoise Jelly, let me tell you, I ran into a really talented priest. I did as he said, and sure enough, I found you. | |
Tortoise Jelly
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A really talented priest? |
That's right, he said if I walked west, I would encounter good fortune. | |
The pair started chatting happily, then a familiar voice rang out. | |
Toso
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Tortoise Jelly, Wonton. You're here too. |
Oh, Toso! You guys came here to play too, what a coincidence! | |
Toso
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Mm-hm, I've been traveling with Laba Congee and the others. We heard there was a festival here, and came to have a look. I didn't think we would run into you guys. |
Laba Congee
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Hello. |
Qingtuan
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Hi there~ You guys must be the friends that Toso's always telling us about! |
Toso
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I-- I don't always! |
Qingtuan
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Always~ |
Tortoise Jelly
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All right, all right. It's rare that we all gather together, wouldn't it be better if we all sat down? I hear there's going to be a fireworks display soon. |
Toso
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Hmm... |
Tortoise Jelly
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Toso, what have you been up to lately? You haven't been hurt again? |
Toso
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No, no. Why do you talk so much? |
Laba Congee
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She's blushing? |
Qingtuan
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She's blushing! |
Toso
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... You two!!! |
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Fireworks Show - Scene 2 | |
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Peking Duck twirled his pipe in his hand, scanning in all directions for the perfect spot. He'd just discovered an excellent spot, but before he could have Yuxiang spread the tablecloth from the Bamboo Mist Pawnshop, a somewhat loud but unquestionably familiar voice rang out. | |
It's here. And a spot like this was difficult to find. | |
... What are you doing here? | |
... What are you doing here?!? | |
I'm partial to this spot. Go someplace else. | |
Is the name "Bamboo Mist" written on this spot? | |
Although they were at daggers drawn, the hostility between the pair didn't affect their companions. Yuxiang and Spicy Gluten were already chatting animatedly. Sweet Tofu had also poked his head out from behind Boston Lobster's back and was saying hello to Pancake and Hawthorne Ball. | |
Spicy Gluten, we meet again. How did it go, did you play to your heart's content? | |
Haha, I had a lot of fun. You guys? | |
Tierra's Creation Day truly is a day worth writing about. And I saw a lot of things that I wouldn't normally see. The day was fruitful. | |
Hey! Spicy Gluten! | |
Hm? | |
Why are you on such good terms with Bamboo Mist?!? | |
Why do you care? They aren't humans. | |
...... | |
Feh-- | |
What are you laughing about!?! | |
Nothing. | |
You--! | |
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Fireworks Show - Scene 3 | |
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Characters | |
Having finished arranging the festival booths in the Gloriville area, Donut politely declined an invitation from one of the nuns in the church group, and strolled through the crowded festival area by herself. | |
Gasp--there shouldn't be anyone I know around here. | |
Donut stretched languidly, puckering her lips into a rarely-seen adorable expression.
She looked upwards at the Donette floating by her side, and prodded it lightly. | |
Always conducting myself in a manner befitting a holy woman... is exhausting. Now I can finally relax for a bit.
Mmmm... I say that, but I ought to do something... It's been too long since I've been by myself. Actually, I don't know what to do... | |
As Donut was worrying, the Donette floating by her side made a funny face.
Donut saw the Donette's expression, and comprehending, she followed its gaze and looked behind her. A girl in an ocean blue skirt sped past her, dragging a red haired girl by the hand. Donut was immediately transfixed by the pretty skirt, which rippled like water, and by the other girl's lovely yukata. | |
Wow, how pretty! | |
Entranced by the two ladies, Donut unconsciously followed after them.
When she recovered her consciousness, she'd already arrived at a completely unfamiliar place. | |
Ah! Oh no... where...
Do you remember the way back? | |
Flustered, Donut questioned the Donettes that were floating beside her, but only received a negative response. | |
This is troublesome. ... Ah! What's that?!? | |
But Donut didn't have time to worry for very long.
She easily shifted her attention to the costumed girls who were milling about beside her, as well as the roadside booths selling all sorts of sweets. | |
Those look delicious! | |
At that moment, a "whoosh" sound rang in Donut's ears.
She unconsciously lifted her head in the direction of the sound. Countless fireworks were blossoming in the night sky. The tiny dots of flame blossomed into lovely patterns, then gradually dissipated. | |
Wow!
How beautiful... | |
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Fireworks Show - Scene 4 | |
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Characters |
Sukiyaki
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Sanma
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... The children disappeared again. |
Sukiyaki
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Sanma-sensei, they aren't children anymore. Relax. |
Sanma
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... Don't call me that, it's weird. |
Sukiyaki smoothly unfolded his fan, covered half his face, and started to laugh softly. | |
Sukiyaki
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It's rare that we can leave Sakurajima, and you've been worrying all day. Why not take advantage of the fact that the children aren't here right now? Just relax and enjoy the fireworks.
It's already been... many years since you've seen them. |
Sanma
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...... |
Whooshhhh--
The night sky was quickly brightened by the array of fireworks. | |
Sukiyaki
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Sanma, can you see what that is? |
Sanma
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They're... fireworks... |
Sanma raised his head and fixedly admired the fireworks, not noticing the item that Sukiyaki had taken out. By the time he reacted, a mask with a cat's face drawn on it was sitting on top of his head. | |
Sanma
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Eh? |
Sukiyaki
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Today I gave those little imps from the private school some masks I'd bought, and as it happens, there was one extra. |
Sanma
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... Thank you. You shouldn't have gone through the expense. |
Sukiyaki
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Don't be so formal with me.
(He looks good in it, but he doesn't like to hear that sort of thing, so I won't force him to listen.) |
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Fireworks Show - Scene 5 | |
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Characters | Pineapple Cake
Eggette
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Pineapple Cake
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Flip it from the bottom! Flip it from the bottom! Use your little finger to hook the top! |
Eggette
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Huh? Hook which string? |
Pineapple Cake
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The top! The one on top! You hooked the wrong one! |
Eggette
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Ah... it fell apart again. |
Pineapple Cake
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I give up, I'm not playing cat's cradle with you anymore! Every we build a complex figure, you hook the wrong string! Hmph! |
Eggette
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I'm... I'm sorry... |
Pineapple Cake
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Hey! Don't give me that look! I-- I wasn't blaming you, I also mess it up a lot! Don't be like that! Smile~ |
Eggette
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Hmm... |
Pineapple Cake
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Come on! Don't be depressed, we'll try it again! |
Eggette
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Okay... oh... don't rub... my cheeks, Pineapple Cake! |
Pineapple Cake
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Heh heh, you've perked up a bit. You have your magic, and this is my magic! |
Pineapple Cake
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Wow--Eggette, quick, look! The fireworks have started! |
Eggette
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How pretty!
Pineapple Cake, look! That yellow one exploded into the shape of a chick! |
Pineapple Cake
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And that new one looks like a pineapple! |
Eggette
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And that one's a heart shape! |
Pineapple Cake
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They're really nice... I want to watch fireworks with Master Attendant. |
Eggette
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Don't worry, next time, Master Attendant will definitely have time to come watch with us! |
Pineapple Cake
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Mm-hm! I think so too! |
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