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The voice of the little gangster who could only complete this chapter's tricks also came over.

"asshole!!!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

Bai Fan turned his head instantly, grasped a fist, and hit the opponent's jaw directly.

Simple and crisp uppercut.

While the mandible was severely injured, the head was thrown back violently, and the occipital bone collided with the spine. ＼

The result is fainting.

"..." Bai Fan tried his best to watch the latter's limbs fall limply.

"This is the last one."

Bai Fan turned around with a smile on his face and said.

A burning pain came from behind.

"Forehead..."

The girls who had been stunned did not know how to reply to Bai Fan.

"Bai Fan... Are you alright? Just now I saw that guy pick up a rubber stick and hit your back." In the end, Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who was the most experienced, frowned and asked.

"Ah, it's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."

Bai Fan smiled and waved his hand.

Yes, it’s not really painful, but——

It hurts so much.

Although I didn't look at my back, there were definitely traces left.

However, Bai Fan might not be able to forgive himself if he hastily ended the parade of the fireworks display because of such a trivial matter.

He knew it.

The girls in front of me have high expectations for this fireworks display.

Along the way, we discussed where to go this time.

"Let's go, let's go for a tour, these guys, I guess they can get up later, and then go to the hospital by themselves."

Bai Fan clapped his hands.

"Are you really okay?" Doma asked with a worried expression on her face.

"Yeah, don't be in a hurry now. If there is something wrong with your body and you can't play to your heart's content, I will execute you Lingchi."

Holding her poor career line, Wu Geng Liuli said so.

No matter how vicious the words are.

There is a deep worry mixed in it, but it cannot be ignored.

"I..." Bai Fan opened his mouth.

I felt the sleeves of the yukata I was wearing being pulled.

"Fan, don't be brave." Mashiro Shiina raised her head.

A rare fluctuation appeared in the pure red eyes.

"..." Bai Fan.

Smiling and shaking his head.

Touching the white hair.

"I know, so don't worry, if there is something uncomfortable, I will go back to the hotel."

and--

He raised his head and looked at the girls with more or less sorry and worried expressions on their faces.

"You are also very eager for this hot spring trip, right? Since you have already come here, how can you not be worthy of yourself who is looking forward to it if you don't have a good time?"

Bai Fan said so.

No.

Rather, there are other meanings in it.

"I understand."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu glanced at Bai Fan knowingly, then nodded slowly.

"So, everyone! The fireworks display is not over yet! Going back so simply is not in line with my personality."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu clapped his hands, mobilizing the atmosphere a little.

"Well, Xiaobu, but I've always wanted to play that! That shooting game!"

Domabu put his index finger to his lips, and immediately pointed to the stall to the side.

A common booth for fireworks festivals in Japan.

It's the same stall as the customary goldfish fishing.

Just use a small cork to shoot down the prize above, and the prize you get is yours.

But Bai Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the cork in front of him.

This size. ． ．And the wooden guns that come with this power.

This is fraud, right? ． ．

I really want to say that.

But since he brought the girls out to play.

Bai Fan sighed helplessly.

Pay.