Chapter 404: 404 Additive-free episode 59: Winning method for the final competition

"Let's give 1 million points to the winner in the final game!"

"Are you stupid?"

Estella comes in with cold eyes.

Oh, yeah. You promised me this kind of competition, didn't you? I hope you'll get on it properly.

There's only one more game left, twists and turns, twists and turns, wow, or whatever.

Now that all the teams are in a complete tie with the last game left, each team feels differently.

"I tried my best with a stick,"

"The lead in the first half is now empty, isn't it?

"Then I guess the last game would have been good enough."

Paula and Norma drop their shoulders and the Neferry laugh bitterly.

But that's not true.

Being tied for various reasons and being in the same position without doing anything have the same meaning as heaven and earth.

in evidence of it

"All right! I don't know, but you're tied for the top!"

"Well, it's no exaggeration to say that everything has been calculated so far."

"I think Lucia's remark is too much."

The Red team's excitement is skyrocketing with the excitement of "catching up!"

On the other hand, the Blue team may be a little irritated.

"Ah... I was so disappointed that I was caught up with the other three teams. I'm going to save Mr. Estella, but we're all in trouble... ...but after we've overcome this difficulty, a true bond has been formed, and Mr. Estella and I... ...huhhhuff."

... yes. It may not seem very serious.

There's one other lord who seems to be very happy.

"Astella. The bond of truth..."

"Don't you tell me?" I'm trying to pretend that I didn't hear you."

Estella is in a state of selflessness... No, she's escaping from reality.

"Oh, my God,"

Estella, who has returned to reality from her escape, sighed a great deal.

He looks as if he wanted to tell me.

"In the end, things all went your way,"

puff one's cheeks slightly with a difficult face

stick out one's lips to make one look puffy

What's that face? Shall we post it on SNS as a photo of the kiss? You'll get a lot of "likes" from enthusiasts.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I think I'd find it strange now that you should back down at a time of failure." Strange tactics are always the case, but if you're a regular palm -- yes, it's a strange idea that he's got such a hole in itself. Why didn't I notice it?"

In the middle of a conversation, one's mind changes and one's mind stops talking, holding one's head in one's hands, and groaning.

What an interesting creature you are!

"Anyway, the White team got excited in the afternoon and looked at the fiasco of the moment to try to get back together, and I thought, 'Oh, if you fail at Yashiro, you're going to be dented.'"

You're the one who's screwed up, aren't you?

I mean, I don't think I'm going to be so daunted...

"That's why I believed it. The collapse of the White team... I can't believe it was a complicated strategy until then."

It's kind of awkward.

I can't say what I want to say. But I can't help but say it. It's hard to say that…

You can see such a gloomy conflict.

"When you're going to pull a stick, and sometimes your enemies are too strong and you're in trouble. Do you have a strategy to keep them together until the next game? You're too perverse. Each and every one of them lacks a commitment to doing everything in front of them. That's why people misunderstand me a lot. Take a look at it, by all means!"

I got a complete scolding.

However, there was not a trace of anger in his tone, and his frustration had almost disappeared, and he was only impatient to be conveyed.

I'm impatient that the more words I speak, the more the conversation goes in a different direction.

hey, hey!

I know what you want to say.

Oh, my God. It's probably each other's perverse.

"Estella".

"What?"

"It's all right,"

「…………」

After all, this guy is worried.

It's hard to calm down a person's mind once he's excited, no matter how much he or she nails at the opening ceremony or how much he or she denies it.

In other words, Estella is in that state. If you think calmly, "You don't have to worry about it anymore," or "I don't want to be quiet as a result," you can understand that it's the best thing to do, but the emotions that well come out of your head never go away. My exuberance won't subside.

If you don't spit it out as a word, it's stuck in your chest and stuffy.

There's no merit in saying, 'I was worried about you, but you're all in vain!' for me and Estella

Estella doesn't want to blame me. I didn't cause any despair. I don't want you to take care of yourself.

However, once the haze rises, it will continue to smolder if nothing is done about it.

It's easy to spit out.

It's very difficult to swallow.

That's why people can't help but spit out.

even though I know you're brazen

in spite of one's impudence

Even if you understand that things won't get any better at that way.

I can't help but spit out my emotions.

Unless it's an opportunity to calm that feeling down.

So, I don't want to say anything special because it's nothing to thank or apologize for, but I think it's okay to say something.

Look at Estella's face, put it into words, and tell her.

"I know it well,"

"...."

Turn away, look down, kick the dirt, and look up.

"Well, then,"

Estella's face, facing this way, was smiling softly.After all, Estella was worried about me.

The white team can't afford to lose if there are people who are inspired by the rumors that Medra and Lucia made a fuss about the winner of the athletic meet and think, "No way, I don't think so," but start simmering in their hearts, "Maybe..." and they are quietly aiming for victory.

Even though she understood that, Estella couldn't cooperate with me as the chairman of the convention or as the leader of the Blue team. It's an act that can be fixed, and it's an act of gross profanity to sportsmanship.

If you do that, this ward assembly will lose its meaning. lose one'

You're going to betray everyone who participated. Even if you don't have the intention of saying, "You've decided the winner from the beginning, why are you so desperate?", you'll end up looking that way.

That's why Estella set me on fire.

You can't win if you just drag others' feet. Think more seriously about how to win fair and square.

Well, that's just Estella's opinion, and if you fight fair and square without hindering others, that's another story, but Estella wanted to tell me to do my best.

It's a delicate line whether it's a rebuke or an encouragement, and this time he's judged that it's better to do he?

He aimed at inspiring me with a harsh reality--well, that 'tough reality' was a fiction I had created on purpose, and Estella was puffed up and complaining here.

At any rate, he must have wanted to slap me on the knuckles, saying, "Better up!"

He gently cuddles up to me, who is depressed, and offers words of comfort.

There would have been such an option, but I couldn't do it because I was worried about my position and public opinion.

Oh, my gosh.

"Astella is a very good Mr. Tundere,"

"Oh, who!? . . . ."

Oh, I'm afraid of the future, "Forced Translation Magic"... I'll be able to communicate with you normally. Is it only a matter of time before the kogen-kopun-maru becomes popular?

at any rate

Estella is doing her best at the athletic meet.

He won't cut corners on me at all.

But he's supportive of me inside.

I hope to win the championship.

Well, well... As a result of all those mixed feelings, this clumsy guy hits me harder than necessary.

They're overdoing it after a struggle like, "If you look a little too sweet, you might think you're partial!? You have to be normal... What's normal?!?" What a clumsy fellow!

"Well, but I don't like it is,"

Estella points her finger at me, looking as if the haze had cleared up in my stomach.

"I was actually a little reserved, but otherwise I would have been more blunt, consciously or unconsciously, and I think I had probably pulled out of my hands..."

with one's mouth full of embarrassment

"Now I can knock you down without hesitation!"

He said, "I don't know how to react."

Don't try to hide your embarrassment like that. I'm embarrassed, can you're embarrass me.

Well, isn't it good enough to try to knock it down?

That's true????

If you still think you can beat me at this stage, you won't be able to win the championship.

Hey, Estella. Don't you notice?

You're already suffering from my poison.

"It's too late, Estella. Even though the next game is the last one, there's a closing ceremony. Let's get on with it."

"Yes, that's right. Besides, I can't wait for Jeanette's dinner."

Estella runs to her army with a whirl in her stomach.

I wish you'd look refreshed. I'm not such a worried character. I suppose Jeanette's concern was contagious, wasn't he?

"Mr. Cometzki".

"What do you think of it as meeting your expectations as much as possible?"

"Oh, Ines, Deborah. There's nothing to worry about."

"More than anything else,"

"Is it fair to say that you have done the minimum preparation?"

"No, that's not true, Deborah,"

There's nothing like that.

"It's great. I'm so glad you guys are on my side. I can't complain."

Thanks to the running of Mokoka and Nikka, especially Ines and Deborah, it's a 'time hit'.

Magda and Loretta are also good at this kind of device, but it's hard to get it this close to the ideal.

"Oh, that's a great compliment."

"I was a little surprised..."

"No, it's really amazing this time."

These guys managed to control the score in both pole-drawn and horse-drawn matches by moving the other players on the White team casually.

This result could not have been reached if the number of sticks won was different, or if the rankings of horse-drawn battles were different.

"You guys are the best."

"Mr. Deborah..."

"Mr. Ines..."

"'I'm going to be this boy!'"

"No, go back to your own district."

I can't afford to hire two chief waiters.

be too much for one's hands

This dexterous waiter not only adjusted the score but also adjusted the time perfectly.

The scale of the play "The Great Operation to Exclude Obajillo" after the pole-dragging, and the horse-riding battle that seemed to have been loitering around, are all in control of time.

Nevertheless, I've been waiting for about 20 to 30 minutes for many uncertainties, but the current error is only five percent.

downright exquisite

It's not too early, it's not too late.

I don't think Loretta's special information is wrong.

I checked Loretta's face just in case, and she gave me an affirmation with a look of great confidence.

There seems to be no mistake.

"Please gather at the entrance gate."

The last call will be made today.

Today's last competition is the "athlete selection relay" of the athletic meet.

Each team will select 10 people and the representatives will run through the track for the championship.

The selectors run as fast as they can, while others cheer with all their remaining strength.

It's a selection, but that's why the whole team must do their best, work hard, and narrow down.

There is a drama in the relay.

I'm sure that's no exception in these 42 wards, where the relay is being held for the first time.

Today. A drama will be born after this.

It's bound to happen."Everyone! Good luck!"

In the White team position, Jeanette was waving loudly.

The food seems to have been suspended. Or rather, it seems that the preparations were almost done in the middle of a stick-pull, and now the church's hostesses and waiters are watching the heat.

What a dexterity! efficiency

But I don't know why the basic attribute is dull, Jeanette.

The players selected for the White team are Magda, Loretta, Ines, Deborah, Barbara, Mokoka, Nikka, Libeka, Sophie, and I.

"It's surprising that Jillo is coming out,"

"Wouldn't it have been better to bring out Loretta's sisters?"

Norma and Paula call out at the entrance gate.

In order to be fair again, there are no more than three Hewitt brothers and sisters per team.

Three teams, except the White team, have three hamsters in their lineup.

We're talking about--

"...this is the strongest member of the White team. Unfortunately, there was no room for the hamsters."

As Magda says, there are no hamsters.

"And Loretta said, 'If you have a eldest daughter, you can make up for three younger brothers and sisters.'I was like, "Pop!"

"You're right! If I'm here, I'll have about three brothers and sisters to spare... I didn't say 'Poyoung'!? Don't make it up!"

"...Don't do that~"

"Magdachy, don't pretend to be your friend and spread the wound! It's a bit popular in our house, so you and Magdachy play!"

Loretta, the eldest daughter of the Hewitt family, doesn't need a hamster on the White team -- because they get upset... well... Loretta alone is enough. Yeah. That's right. sufficient

"I'm full all by myself, Loretta,"

"You cursed me!? I think I'm going in the wrong direction and everything else is wrong."

hmmm

That's probably the case. a sharp Loretta

"Mr. Rice... It's almost time."

"Oh, yes," Good! Don't waste your breath and let's start the game right away!"

"It was you, I know, who were playing a lot... absolutely." Then I'll come in."

In Estella's words, the whole team moves into the track.

In this relay, the length of the race cannot be adjusted because the race of age and gender are intermingled.

The conditions offered are all the same. We have no choice but to coordinate who should be placed on what runner and who should be placed on each team.

The distance has been subtly altered to avoid the monotony of the race.

The first runner runs around the track, the second runs around half a lap, the third runs around the other half, and the fourth runs around again.

In this way, the first, fourth, seventh, and anchor run one lap, and the second, third, fifth, sixth, and eighth runners run half a lap.

Of course, it's a place where you want to run a long distance for a fast runner, but you also have to consider stamina.

Moreover, the relay can be badly dropped by trouble in passing the baton. I'd like to take into account the compatibility of the players before and after.

--there is room for all these strategies.

Well, it looks like all three teams except the White team have hamsters in their fourth, seventh, and tenth weeks.

And the reason why all three teams didn't have a hamster in the first runner is...

"I'll bury you in person, anchovies,"

"You are destined to be overthrown by me, after all,"

It's because I declared in advance that I'd run first.

I wondered if I could catch Estella, but I didn't know I could catch Lucia.

"Lucia, and Estella... good! I can concentrate because it's 'distracted milk'!"

``Do you mean!'

That's what it means a lot.

If this had been the same race as Delia and Norma, the tears would have been cut off a little.

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"That's too bad, darling,"

A small hill emerged through the unshakable lords. No, it's not a hill, it's a medla.

"Ah, it's shaking, isn't it?"

"Wow, what's this? My eyes are so tight... I can't stand it, Medora's tundere."

If my eyesight fails, I'll claim compensation. at least for glasses

I mean, ukurinness. What did you come up with to make a medulla-sized burma? Who would wear it?

I'll give you a serious explanation next time that we don't have to deal with all mankind.

There were a few guys on each team who wanted to compete with me, so I thought if I were to compete in the first race, I would put the hamsters in the fourth and beyond.

If not, who will be on the show? What a relay full of beasts!

There are many superhuman beings like Estella and Natalia, even if they are not beasts.

But if I'm going to give the White team a victory, I'll be happy to play.

It's getting dark around here, so it might be hard to see the shaking in the back seat☆

...while I'm thinking about it, two lords and the head of the hunting guild flock together and keep putting pressure on me.

"Don't stand near me, all of you." My legs seem to be short."

Why are Estella and Lucia so long?

Medra is long, or rather big.

"Isn't it not 'like'? Is it anchovy? Love you."

"You're not going to show me your thighs, I'm going to stroke you,"

"What's wrong with licking? Pervert!"

"Don't tell me! I caressed you!"

"Yasilo, that's no different from perverting. I'll be conscious of it."

"Darling, ho, ho, ho!"

"Oh my gosh, my eyes are tight."

Maybe it's because of the smoke from the bonfire.

I'll charge you for LASIK. if one's eyesight fails

"Then, the first runner, stay in position."We stand at the starting line, carefully selected woodcutters guilds, clutching wood batons overflowing with luxury created by Torbeck Works.

--the time is just right.

"Now..."

lick one's lips

as if a venomous snake were watching its prey's end with confidence.

I told you, right?

They say my deadly poison is 'late effect'.

"Get where you are, man!"

--huh!

The race begins.

No one can turn back any longer.

feel one's cheeks relaxed

Our... mine wins!

"What's wrong with you, Jiro? Is that your best?"

"Well! If you can keep up with my speed, follow me, anchovy!"

"Darling! Hit me with all your might!"

Rivals lead the way.

Estella and Medra are really fast, let alone Lucia.

I can't help it...

"Yes, I'll catch you!"

I cheerfully show off my skipping performance with a smile and voice like a bacouple (man) who came to the sea for three months' anniversary.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait! My cute kitten~"

As I was running with a huffing, huffing laugh, Medra slowed down. It's already visible.

"Hold him, hold him, hold him!"

"Hey! Wait! Haha!"

"Oh, this way! Huff!"

Drunk by the gentle air of slow motion, Medra slows down. Until it's exactly the same speed as me running for fun.

"Well... what is that?"

"Why don't you run seriously, anchovy?"

"What? Lucia! I'm mad. I'll catch you!"

"Huh! Who are you! If you can catch me -- I'll catch you!"

"Even Lucia!"

I don't know, Estella.

Lucia loves the stereotypical stuff that looks like that.

If you have a chance, and if you see someone else doing it first, you're sure to want to try it!

"I'm sure all mankind would like to try ""Matamate,"" ""Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya!"""

That's what you're going to bite me.

And when everyone is enjoying doing the same thing, they suddenly feel lonely and alienated... Estella is a guy.

"Bo, me too... I'll catch you!"

He's really a lonely person... maybe he's reading the atmosphere.

That's why the three leading players changed to a light skipping run, "Ah, hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Come on, come on.

"What!? Anchovy!"

"Hey, Jillo!"

"Darling! Wait a minute!"

Haha!

What a pity! Today's lies are not covered by "Spiritual Judgment!"

Even if you don't catch them while saying, "I'll catch you," they won't be turned into frogs!

"You're too used to the 'Judges of the Spirit'! Lying is more profitable than a good man! Remember!"

"I can't stand it!"

"Astella is right! If lies are rampant in the world, this city will be over!"

"Darling, if you go too far, I'll punish you!"

It's no use crying out for something by three well‐deceived fools.

I kept my lead and made the baton the second runner...

``Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!''

"I'm so scared that I can't even say, 'Catch me!'"

If you catch me, I'll die!

Feeling for my life, I kicked the ground hard.

However, he came in fourth.

"d*mn it! They must be too fast!"

Pass the baton to Nikka and breathe on her shoulders.

"Oh, you've been -- you've been playing against sportsmanship until the very end."

"Next time, you will tell me the meaning of the word fair and square, anchovy."

"Oh, I don't care if you stay, I don't care if you stay here ☆"

"If I were to be told such a story overnight, it would be cleaned up in the morning sun the next day."

"Is your body a mass of evil heart or something?"

You guys are always complaining to me, but you guys were on board, weren't you?

"I'm catching you say. You had a little fun, right? Confess!

"If you look closely, you've never had a boyfriend before."

"It's noisy! The lord is very careful about that."

"That's right. You can't have such a relationship with someone other than the one you chose."

"""Atashi got it for Darling ☆"

"Ah! I wish you would seal the remains of the earth."

Sports day magic doesn't seem to work for me either.

I wonder where they draw a line between someone who can easily make a lover and someone who can't."Let's go back to the cheering table."

Even though it's called a cheering seat, it's a waiting line for players on the track.

When a runner finishes running, he goes to the back of the waiting line.

"Anchovy".

"Huh?"

I sat back behind the anchor and Lucia approached me from next door.

"There is a port in the Thirty-Fifth Ward,"

"I know,"

"There is a white sandy beach a little further down the road."

"Oh, that's new to me."

"...there's a sandy beach,"

"No, I just heard that,"

"...the waves are coming."

"It's a sandy beach,"

"……………………."

"What the heck!"

Lucia is strange.

Well, he's always a strange guy.

What the hell are you talking about? I was wondering... when I was slapped on the shoulder.

I looked at him and he turned away.

What's the matter with you, that's why.

Confused by Lucia's mysterious behavior, the Red team's fourth runner began to stand by.

"The biggest highlight of the day!"

Hammaro barks with his arms raised high.

Yes, yes. When I looked at Lucia's face and thought, "Oh, Hammarotan is so cute!" the perverted lord next door was going to make a fuss again. Why? Did you do something like me?

"Yes, it's Hammaro's turn."

"Don't say Hammarotan's name without hesitation! It will decrease!"

"What?"

Finally, he returned to his usual Lucia.

I can't help but be concerned that this is the 'usual' situation.

Then, one hamster after another -- the fourth runner stands by.

The baton passes over to the third runner and soon returns to us.

`Now I'll show you why I'm the eldest daughter!'

Clenched, Loretta stands in the starting position with a confident look on her face.

the four Hewitt brothers All but Loretta are hamsters aged seven to nine.

Loretta is not a good match for a hamster of his age, as evidenced in Get a hamster!

Now, however, here I am -- the deadly poison we have trained is raging.

`Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

"Leave it to me!"

Milly is the first to pass the baton to the fourth runner.

Then, without pause, the Yellow and Blue teams pass the baton to the hamsters.

And all the hamsters started running -- no!

"'What!'"

The hamsters who received the baton all slow down.

One's body begins to shake.

"Ah! I'm a little late! I'm going to roll it back!"

Finally, the baton crosses from Rebekah to Loretta about two seconds later.

Then, with a sharp look on his face, Loretta begins running to reveal the true nature of the phenomenon -- the deadly poison we have inflicted.

"Our boys must take a little nap in the afternoon, or they'll be onem at seven o'clock at night!"

To prove his words, Hammaro and two other hamsters fell to the ground at the same time and began to breathe.

"The best, Madromiya...Yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum"

"Wow!? I want to hug you because you're so cute, but I'm going to stand and run, Hammarotan! For your future!"

The perverted lord next door is shouting something selfish, but he keeps it glamorous.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Hammaro was behind, but the Hewitt family was not Date, and Loretta quickly circled the track and passed the baton to Sophie, the fifth runner.

"Wake up, guys! We're still competing!"

"I'll wake up! If you sleep here, you'll catch a cold!"

"Hey guys! You haven't even eaten yet!? Just do your best today!"

Estella, Norma, Delia.

Though in the older sister's position, which usually takes care of children, her voice does not reach those who fall asleep.

A sleeping child never wakes up. Whether it's a toy, a snack, or a fun event you've been looking forward to!

"Well... what shall I do with this?"

"Well... abstain from voting.

"Isn't it gone?"

"But, you know, the other hamsters are sleeping, too?"

Paula and Neferry laugh bitterly at the seventh runner and anchor.

"Well, why don't you make a substitute now?"

"Yasilo... You know, when the White team is in a winning situation..."

"What? Then are you going to start over?"

"You know you don't have time for it, Paula, Delia."

"You can run for me now!"

"Let's finish this competition! I'm so hungry! I want to eat sweets!"

"...Magda has no objection."

"I don't think Magda has any objection to that ... oh dear! Then the team leader will pick a substitute and resume the race right away!""Yes!"

"Oh!"

Estella, Paula, and Delia rush to the cheering table and pull three players to replace Hamukko.

While they were doing this, the White team batoned the anchor Magda and won the pennant.

It seemed to me that there was a great deal of criticism????

"Ah! I can't help it, the hamsters,"

`It can't be helped because he's a child,'

"But your sleeping face is cute!"

"Did you know the Jillo guy?"

"Oh, he's a d*mn fellow,"

"But it's Jillo,"

"Oh, I lost because I couldn't see it."

"More than that, I'm hungry!"

"It smells really good!?"

"I know! Isn't that the curry from Yangdalitei?"

"Can you eat it!"

"Excited!"

"It doesn't matter where the championship is, finish it early!"

"Messy!"

"'Meh!'"

--and it was accepted relatively smoothly in that way.

After all, 42 wards are no good, aren't they?

It's all right to have fun.

That's the idea, isn't it? in a fundamental way

It was really lively, really ridiculous, and the whole game was finally over.

Oh, I'm tired.

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