Plum, Uemami and Angelina are all there to walk on the pedestrian deck in downtown Aesthetic Town, Anjou City.
In the neighborhood of the Ueno family, Angelina's presence has become completely familiar, but this is still the second time she's come around. To the extent that I have come to visit with my children before. So all the wrong people throw a strange glance at Angelina.
But Angelina takes those gazes comfortably. I enjoy having my prized dolphin body touched by people. Especially children, who are honestly happy to wave and speak up.
"Angelina, you're in a good mood."
"Ja-P"
Wave your hands wide and walk with your big crotch, watching Angelina wave her hands back to the kids from time to time, and when Upper Beauty says, as Angelina affirms it too, turn to Upper Beauty and turn your arms into small rings and put your fingertips over your head.
"You don't know if you're here to see me or Angelina."
And, plum with a smile.
"Jap, jap, jap."
Angelina falls on one knee in front of Umeko, placing one hand on her chest, spreading the other hand to the side, letting her head sincerely drool.
"Okay, okay,"
When she can't talk, she sees Angelina showing her emotional expression with a big gesture, and Umeko strokes her head with a laugh.
"I'm in a great town because of you, and I'm just gonna show my face to someone I know."
That's what Umeko says, he goes down the stairs of the Pedestrian Deck and enters the sign shop that says the candy store Tamamura. When I was a little girl, it was a pastry shop where Uemami was brought to Umeko many times.
"Oh, Umeko, it's been a while."
An old woman, who was calling for comics at the register, called out to Umeko.
"Long time no see. I used to stick around, and every time I saw her, she kept becoming a grandmother."
"Haha, my feelings are still sticking. Yikes. Skin tension is gone."
In Umeko's words, Tamamura Ring, the candy store owner, gives an innocent smile.
"Ring, are you still working on the back street?
"Well. A lot of noise these days. There's been a lot of extra interference from other countries. If it stinks, I won't."
"Right. You're tense. Oh, say hello when you see Norisuke."
"Yes, sir."
When Umeko and Ring are talking, Uemami and Angelina pack it in the basket so tightly that the pastries are piled up, they even come to the cashier.
"Grandma Zeng, buy some candy."
"Jap Jeep"
Plum puts her face on Uemami and Angelina, who ask her to stroke the cat.
"Come on, you're buying too much of anything. Put it back."
"Huh?"
"Ja ~?"
Uemami and Angelina are met by Umeko and give dissatisfied voices.
"Oh, Umeko-san, once you put it in the basket, you can't put it back. It's the rules of this store."
Ring to joke and say.
"I don't know, those rules. Well...... shush. Don't eat it all at once."
"Wow."
"Jaap ~"
Uemmi cheers Umeko, who takes out her wallet as she gave up, and Angelina takes steps on the spot as she slaps her hand over her head.
"Yes, we're doing crap city on the stadium today. There might be something to dig up."
"Well, I'll go, then."
Ring called out to the plums leaving the store.
"Jah, jah"
As she walks, Angelina makes a slight squeaky voice.
When Ueme and Umeko looked at Angelina, they held her head with both hands and shook her side with two bar-shaped fuses, vertically in her mouth. It's a performance where they put a gripping stick in it and I'm having trouble keeping my mouth shut.
"Come on, don't play with the food"
"Japup."
Noticed by Umeko, Angelina shuts her mouth and crushes her fudge, leaving me greedy.
The three then went north through the downtown area to visit the Euthanasia Civic Stadium.
"Ugh... just Grandpa and Grandpa..."
Seeing the free market taking place inside the stadium, Ueme shows resistance.
"You came with me today, didn't you? Then be patient."
Umeko laughs at Niyaniya when she sees Ueme looking spicy.
"Uh-huh... ok. But Grandma Zeng, do you have something you want here?
"I can't say very loudly, but this crap city, which takes place on a regular basis in a great town, also has a sneak entanglement of backstreet organizations and a sneak sale of nasty bums. I enjoy finding him."
To Uemami's inquiry, Umeko said, lurking his voice.
"Sasasu but Grandma Zeng, it's Wahl's ~"
"Don't tell anyone. I don't think you have the guts to come with your friends."
"Yeah, I can't, and I don't even think I want a shitty bum in the first place"
It was Uemami who was more interested in what kind of nasty bumps Umeko was all about.
Sylvia knew the dolphin existed. Plus I know the wrinkly old lady next to the dolphin.
(Is that... Umeko Uenohara? Known by his alias Devil Grandmother, he turned him into a legendary mercenary, a legendary martial artist. The dolphin next door is a guy named Angelina. of mice modified to pure children. I did hear that he was acting with Ye Shan in a protest in the city of Pharmaceutical Buddha...)
Sylvia warned me at a point where there was a connection to Ip Mountain, but there's no way the dolphins are noticing this way. On the contrary, I can only look at the groceries lined up and see a bare gesture as if they had normally visited me as a guest.
"What is it, that dolphin... Dress up? Vivid wow for that. And that dolphin, he's cursed... no, he's possessed"
The nights make a rare and frightened voice.
"Possession?"
"You can call it a curse. There's some really bad spirits in there, that. I'm not very good at seeing spirits, and I'm not familiar with them, but I can still tell. Curse and possession, or you can think of it as the same."
Speak for a few nights with a strange face.
Huh, Umeko turned to Sylvia for what night. Sylvia decides that she probably guessed this one's gaze.
Umeko approached Sylvia and the others through the crowd.
"Hmm? Grandma Zeng?
"Jap?"
Something feels strange about Umeko, Uemami and Angelina look suspicious, and look at Umeko.
"What can I do for you? Sounds like someone with a muscle over there, but can I help you? Or Angelina, the dolphin?
I hear from Umeko. With a hint of fighting and intimidation.
(You look like a yobo yobo bitch... just looking. You look stronger than me, no matter what you think)
Confronting Umeko, Sylvia thinks. Try losing, Sylvia, and your mind turns whenever you encounter someone you obviously admit is stronger than you are.
"I was just looking a little intrigued."
"Hmm, is that true? I just felt a different quality gaze than I was interested in, but I don't know if that was my fault."
An invincible thin laugh and plum stirs.
"Shh. I don't like exploring my stomach either, so I'm gonna ask straight. Are you an associate of Ip Mountain?
To Sylvia's inquiry, a grin disappeared from Umeko's face.
"He's my apprentice. You used to take care of yourself when you were in the French Foreigners. Now that he's snickering at us again, he's snickering every day."
To Umeko, who answers honestly, Sylvia relieved herself of her guard. It doesn't look like he's trying to do us harm by consigning it, I judge.
"No, then. Sorry about that."
"Who are you? Oh, I'm... Umeko Uenohara, heir to Uenohara Furuku Martial Arts."
"I know. I'm Silvia Tanshita, the owner of Silver Storm Hall."
"Heh... of that Silver Storm Hall. The Lord is such a stranger."
For once only the existence of Silver Storm Hall was known, but not until those to whom it belonged.
"Because I have a connection with Ip Shan. I heard your dolphin was acting with Ip Mountain, and I was on guard."
And, Sylvia.
"Hey, can I talk to you for a second? About the dolphin guy over there. Come on."
"Jap?"
Angelina is named for how many nights and gives a surprise voice pointing to herself with her fingers.
"You're possessed by a very nasty spirit. You should remove the spirits...... but not the spiritualists there on a difficult level suck spirits. I warned you."
Angelina understood what the night said, but showed no reaction. No matter how many nights they didn't tell me, because Angelina knew the truth.
In the evening, Silvia and several nights back at the Lucanenko residence began to hold a meeting about the Ethereal Moon Festival the day after tomorrow.
"Go with a few elites. Me, how many nights, Kurizo, and Mitsubishi Killer. And you're the pure son of a parade and a joker."
As far as the nights are concerned, the Ethereal Moon Festival is like a suspicious festival involving paranormal areas, where you don't know what will happen, and where you can get out of control even if you go everywhere in large numbers. Then it was decided that it would be better to come with all the skill in response.
"The assassination of the assassin's head, while protecting the escort, is rare, although it has never been done before. But as long as it's small, we're not going to be able to share it, and we're going to have a good chance of getting people to fight for nights."
"Leave it to me. I'll kill you all the time."
"It's supposed to be a serious thing to take an escort and get into a spot where the enemy is pulling his hand and even engage in combat with the escort. This time...... I can't help it"
It was a ridiculous few nights, but Sylvia said sorry.
(Had Ip Mountain not been involved, this would not have happened. That's the best I can do with my head)
Ye Shan doesn't seem to turn to this enemy so far, but suppose he doesn't know what's going to fall. At the point where it's involved, he says it's dangerous. I can't be optimistic. If Ip Mountain cares about it, it can't be prevented by Silver Storm Hall alone.