203 203 Culture festival begins (2/2)

The tree flickers by the gate and sees midday.

The two people seen were smiling bitterly. I guess that's on the ready side.

”Let's do this to me. Culture festival in the corner, gotta have fun. Son. This is irrelevant whether the customer is here or not. Blah, blah. I don't think I can afford this much next year. Sophomore year is the best place to enjoy a cup of eyes. I think I'll have an exam somewhere in the corner of my head next year.”

”I'm going to be disgusted when they say that.”

”Smuntsman. Then no soggy air! Have fun at the Cultural Festival this year!

Though signs of a moment of melancholy flowed into the class, the tree's smile brightened the air in an instant. The tree was right to buy a divider and leave.

”Oh, yes, business contact - a precaution. I think we all know that, but let's make sure that the in-store shooting ban is thorough. I get verbal attention at reception, but the pictures are out. Even if you ask me, I don't accept that kind of service, so stick with me. Because something terrible can happen.”

Of course there are no photography services that are common in such specialty stores, located in the electric district. Only because it is a student cultural festival and does not make the appearance of a clerk a sale.

For this reason, there is a banned sticker in the store, and there is a text to that effect on the edge of the menu installed at the table.

Incidentally, it is forbidden to shoot videos on the premises during cultural festivals. It seems that a stalking incident against female students occurred as a result of students distributing events on video distribution sites and apps at other schools, a newly decided ban in our school over the past few years.

The world is shifting enough to be able to do that kind of ban, I'm impressed. I'm busy with the snobbery, but you'll have to be careful because there are people who don't follow the rules anyway.

”I wonder if this is the place to pay attention. It's time to start.”

At the same time that the tree's voice was over, the noise was heard slightly from speakers in the classroom.

And at the next moment, a declaration by the principal to host the cultural festival spills off the speaker.

”Then we'll do our best today and tomorrow for two days -! Goal Sales Year One!

The whole class springs up in a tree with its fists up while saying something slightly reckless in high spirits. The mood will be enough.

Zhou also stretched his spine again, and midday, when he was quietly listening on his side, smiled modestly and whispered, ”Good luck,” he said.