The fighting festival performance. More than a dozen people head for the fourth village on a barge. The game is a tournament of eight demons and eight races. In the worst final, the relatives will fight each other, but there is no help for it. However, since it is divided into one block and two blocks, you may win in the semifinals.

"Now, it's finally the day of the Spring Fighting Festival. If you look around, you can see that the fight to decide the national team on the previous day was more exciting. It seems that the dissatisfaction and stress that we had accumulated from day to day were released is not it"

Because a good number of people are full of bruises in their faces ...

"Even in the first village, we beat each other with or without lemon juice. It's okay if you weren't satisfied with that level.

Speaking of fried lemon controversy, a slight laugh was heard. This is a problem that should not be mentioned in previous life. Moreover, Kitagawa is not smiling. Is there anything he wants?

"Now, as you may have heard, the referee is a hero who can stop both. The village chiefs will make the decision, but to be fair, the village chief of the player's village during the game is just looking So don't worry, if there is something in the village mayor, "

Kitagawa raised his hand, so he called his name.

"I'm a brave man, and I've been a coach of the Fourth Village. But today I don't care about that, and I'll judge fairly whether it's a race or a demon. Don't complain at all. This is a sacred festival That's because if you do, you will lose at that point, regardless of race or village. "

"Let's start the match if there's no other one. From the top of this big piece of paper. In order, get the numbered paper for the players. To prevent the same village from sticking left and right, We have two. "

With that said, he took out two boxes with round mouths and showed them.

The order of the players' games was decided and the first game started, but I noticed something unusual. Oda has a bucket and towel, and Enomoto has a black eyepatch on her left eye.

Honest head hurts and Kitagawa keeps laughing. Why bring something here that is only accessible to earthlings ...

The match was proceeding smoothly, but the players in the second village were beaten and almost incapable of standing up.

"Stand up! Stand up, George!"

In the words of Enomoto's words, the globe including me blew out, and eventually George won't stand and the player in the fourth village won, but with a face that Kitagawa kept laughing, lift the player's arm and declare the victory did.

Looking at the paper of the match, Joe is attached to three of the second village. Why did you choose a name with Joe ……

Looking at the two old men, they are grinning. Are you convinced? ... Born after the war .... In the era, it may be a generation who saw that manga or animation in real time. I've seen it too, but I couldn't broadcast it because there were too many words caught in the broadcast code, or it was just a glance at the imitation entertainer's story, whether it was a forcible beep sound.

Since Enomoto is an elderly person, he loves recreational games, so it's no wonder if you know, and since Oda was a Yankee, you can read it during junior high and high school. And do they do the same thing ...? It's too old-fashioned ...

Someone other than the players likes to get food and drinks on the way and watch the game while eating, but there is a Harpy tribe on the roof of the nearest house, and a woman with pink hair with sake I was watching a game nearby.

I looked back and thought that the aqueous demons were watching the shore.

"It looks interesting, Demon King. If you ask, it's a festival. Let's join us next."

"It's a land-based fight with bare hands, but are you okay?"

I asked a patriarch who had only met a few times.

"Maybe you're fine, so I'm watching like this."

"Yes, I'm going to make it a spring festival, so I'll tell Gauri or Sheila when the season changes."

"Well, I understand. It's interesting to have a festival that beats up without killing!"

It's a bit wrong, but it's almost right, so don't say anything, let's hand out alcohol and food ...

At the beginning of the semi-finals, a sister with sake is coming next to me, and more and more Harpies are hovering in the air and watching the game. Since it's the first tournament, I'm playing on the sandy beach, but I should make a full-fledged ring in excitement.

For some reason, Lusch is watching the game normally, and if this excitement is going on, he may be able to do it in earnest next year. On a budget! While I was practicing, one of the ships I came to buy came and watched it, but it may spread to gossip. You have to make accommodations ...

The perforated bowl sinks, and the gong using a frying pan rings and enters the interval. This is a slightly larger perforated bowl. This is the first time to come to the fifth round.

In heavyweight battle between demons and human races, almost no guard tactics are powerful.

"Kam-chan, this is an interesting festival. Can I join next?"

My sister was sitting in a chair for one person, and forcibly half her ass backed up. And what is this dragon saying ...

"No one will participate if my sister participates. That is a formal request for dozens of people."

"It's a joke, but I'm resolving my grudge with a good feeling. In this case, I'll also resolve the grudge that accumulated in the pool."

While drinking the trumpet, he comes over with elbows. I guess he's going to be very light, but it's pretty painful for me.

"If you can't talk, you'll have to beat each other. It's just dangerous, so it's a way of deciding on a rule like this and letting you do it.

"Yes, the two people who were fighting each other also beat each other and are clean, and my sister did not have to go on a trip."

"If my sister goes on a business trip, the village will blow away ..."

During such a conversation, the people around the ring shouted and looked at the ring in a hurry. The demons seemed to put a good thing on their chin, and the people fell down face down.

Kitagawa hurriedly turned his back, instructed several people to carry them on a stretcher, grabbed the demons' arms and declared victory.

Weight class scary. At the time of the next festival, do you put on the class?

"I'm terrible now.

"No, don't do this based on your sister. How much would you beat if you were based on your sister?"

"I can bear my punch on my chin."

He said with a heart at the end. However, it's far from a cute gesture because he drinks a bottle of sake.

"I heard that I was stupid, and it's not a bit of a point? What do you say when you break the sea ..."

"Oh, I'm a woman too. Sometimes I want to crush a strong man."

"It's not the word of the strongest class on the ground .... Look for a compromise. Before the land is cleared."

With a big sigh, he decided to take a break before the final.

From next year I want to do it on the day after the finals, but it seems to be a bit awkward, so it is better to split the ring into two and one block and two blocks to improve fairness.

After taking a break for about an hour, both of them recovered from wounds and fatigue with Apis's potion, and they made each other up during the break.

In the finals, the bear-bearing beasts from Vice-Father of the Second Village and Slums of the Fourth Village, who won the race earlier.

"That's why Vice Father is in the finals."

I held my eyebrows and shook my head lightly.

"He used to be an adventurer in the old days and said at the liquor table that it was great enough to fight oaks and bears with his bare hands, but if something happened in the past, he suddenly quit the adventurer He hit the church door. ''

The village chief and priest of the second village answered me myself.

"Okay, so I'm convinced that I'm strong ... but that age doesn't weaken my muscles."

I sometimes see them, but the robe was so cluttered that I couldn't see my muscles. They are long-sleeved long pants.

"Since I knew this, I was just beating the tree. He was so lively and I saw it for the first time."

"I see. Is that the blood of the old days?"

Enomoto will be quiet because his name has no Joe.

"Now it's the finals!

Kitagawa looked at the sinking bowl and called out on both sides of the ring.

"There was a lot of old man who was almost like this old man. It wasn't right in that group."

"I'll see you soon. The brave guy, let's get started."

When the two frowned and the frying pan (gong) rang, the first round started with the gloves gently mating together.

A beast-man releases a large hook toward his face, but gently bows down, and his vice-father pats a right straight into his body, and a beast-man breaks his knees, holds down the pigeon tail and tries to vomit. ing.

Vice Father returned to the corner and took a fighting pose to watch him.

And the surroundings were shrouded in loud shouts.

Have you ever been sloppy in games so far?

"Are you bare-handed and have you ever fought an animal or a monster? Have you ever felt the despair of broken swords? I have!"

When the beast race demons stood up and Kitagawa sent a signal, he narrowed the distance so that he could fight at a dash, while firmly watching the beast race attack and dodging several times, knocked the left hook on his chin and knocked down. .

Kitagawa tried to count, but if he thought it was useless, he signaled the man with the frying pan, lifted his arm and declared his victory.

It's a terrible dark horse to finish it in one round in the final. Moreover, it is too heavy to say each and too much of the avant-garde boss. I can't give that weight.

After that, I was made to declare the end, and there was no trophy, shield or belt, so I was prepared for it later, and I was drunk at the fourth village as it was. There are too many drinking parties lately.

"Ossan Tsuna! Be prepared to lose next time!"

"Go hard every day. What you lack is experience."

The result is that the demons and the people are getting along well, but it feels a little different than I imagined. Is this OK for now?

The next day, when I went to Daishimura, the atmosphere was a little different. To express it, I feel like I'm not jagged.

"Oh, the festival is a great success."

"That's right. It has a nice atmosphere. It will be a good village in a month."

Kitagawa came with his fist, and I beat it lightly with a smile.

"In this atmosphere, the forma can walk in the village with peace of mind."

But you don't see Forma in the village, where are you?

"I haven't seen it once, but where are you?"

"I'm cooking a morning, lunch, and evening meal while teaching my aunt to cook. Recently, I've been able to make simple soups."

"Hey, yeah ... I'm glad I'm happy and fat!"

"It's time ..."

With that in mind, we decided to work ourselves and spread the field while watching the bruises everywhere.

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