Volume 5 Chapter 29 Uraten Matsuri Begins
As the sun goes down and the cool breeze begins to blow, the first day of the Souten Festival has ended without incident.
"Nuhehehe..."
With no customers around, the familiar members of the literature club gather at the Taisho Literary Cafe, where the president counts today's sales with a creepy smile.
What's going on? It looks like Sadako is counting the number of plates.
It was always crowded, so the sales must have been good. The term "signboard girl" sounds good, but if the Church found out that we were using Saint as a panda to attract customers, the inevitable result would be the Holy Crusade by the Church Knights.
Fortunately, they're in a different world.
"We're done, huh?"
"Yeah, I'm more tired than usual from my part-time job."
Souji, wearing a hakama, was unusually downcast. He was popular with female customers, so it must be a different kind of fatigue than me. He has accumulated enough virtue today to become a saint. As for me, I have completed the Irritated Harmony technique, which involves clicking a tongue and then covering it with another click. I didn't accumulate any virtue at all.
As I was thinking about that, the president, who had apparently finished counting, raised her face with a big smile.
"Alright! We're off to a good start! Drink a lot tonight to prepare for tomorrow! The alcohol will be paid for out of our sales!"
The people around her cheered at her words.
It's not just any ordinary thing for that stingy president to pay for drinks with the circle's sales. How much did we make?
"Well then..."
Normally, I would enjoy it together, but today I have a slightly different plan.
"What's wrong? Aren't Yamamoto and the others drinking?"
"We have somewhere to go today. Here, Lisha, wear this."
"Sorry. Have fun with everyone."
"Sorry about that."
I put a slightly oversized hat on Lisha's head and left the room with Matsuda and Souji. Lisha had already changed into simple clothes and tied up her hair. This shouldn't cause a commotion like during the day.
The fun festival time is over. From here on out, it's the time of adults, filled with desires and impure thoughts.
I remember this feeling. The day I first passed through the curtain that said "Under 18s Not Allowed" at the video store. I couldn't stand the flesh-colored walls and lowered my head even though no one was watching.
But I'm different now than I was then. I've accumulated not only battles but also countless experiences. I won't bend no matter what comes out.
We looked at each other once and headed to the Uraten Matsuri.
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