The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

My facial muscles are going to collapse.

"I'm looking forward to it!"

"Mr. Jiro, the 'Bread-eating Race' Youth Club is ready."

"All right, Mr. Natalia! Let it go!"

Kids, jeez, special frames, all the farces are over, and now we're at the end of the game.

I've worked hard for this moment.

We organized sports meetings, organized management committee members, preached sportsmanship to people who had no concept of sports, provided soft bread information, and even made burma!

Everything for this moment!

"Natalia... I think I can be nicer to people after this race."

"Yasilo, are you going to die?"

Stupid, it's not a flag.

When a person is filled with kindness, he or she changes his or her personality.

Even the demon king is ready to save the world if he touches kindness.

Let's get started!

"Popin' Carnival for Peace!

"The first race is between Usse on the Blue team, Beko on the Yellow team, Umaro on the White team and Guinas on the Red team."

"Shoo! I'm going to sleep, wake me up when I'm done."

What's that flowerless line-up!

Who are you, Guinas?

"Guinas! Cheer up!"

"Hey, Gongsuke! Don't cheer for the enemy!"

The hardware guild Ossan -- Norma's "right breast" -- was waving with a yellow voice that was never yellow.

Guinas, a good-looking man with a good guts, looks down with his cheeks dyed embarrassed.Oh, I remember... he's Gonsuke's boyfriend, Woodman. There's a lot of preparation for the feast... Yeah, it's a waste of brains just to remember. Let's forget.

"About your position, ready."

--huh!

The bell rings and the Ossans start running all at once.

The fastest are Usse, followed by Umaro and Guinas. ...Becko, you can't exercise. Well, I'm a guy who keeps all the food samples in his room.

"Haha! You're the winner!"

"I won't let you do it! Oira said, "I'll give this victory to Magda-tan!"

"You gave me such cordial support... I can't pull it back, I!"

"I'm looking forward to bread for now,"

Hey, there's a lowly self-conscious guy in the mix.

Well, no one, including himself, expects of Becko.

"... Womaro, win."

"Up your blood pressure!"

As soon as Magda cheered, the speed of the womalo doubled.

Has the amount of blood flowing through your body increased and your motor function jumped twice!?

... a boy's cartoon, you're...

"Huh! Torbeck, listen carefully... hunters hunt animals that always move unpredictably. It's as easy to catch as this????????"

"Anpan, get it!"

"Listen, you fox carpenter!"

Whilst Usse was speaking in a cool way, Umaro got the best bread and got out.

Hey, listen carefully, Tolbeck. You always call me umaro, don't you?

"Well... I've done it, I've done it."

"What!? The Woodman will finish before you know it!"

"Well, but," This bread is a marvelous delicacy."

"Even round glasses!"

Guinas and Becko overtook them while they were languishing against Umaro.

Well, it's not a comic book, so I don't usually have time to talk about this and that during the race.

"Hush!"

When Usse jumped at the bread with his face red, he finally caught it and finished after four unsuccessful attempts.

Isn't it possible to do it with one shot...?

"I can't do it because I can't do it because I can do it because I can't... mutter.

Were you trying to compete with me too?

Well, I guess you're having fun. It's good for what you're doing without your permission. Don't get around like Gerracy.

"Like a fool's Gueracy".

"I don't know what he said after thinking, but I agree."

Natalia's consent was obtained.

No matter what I'm thinking, Gerracy is still a fool. Yeah. It's a natural result.

and the second race that continued.

From the blue team, there was a big man who said he was the boss of the cattle herders. an old man with a short beard The short hair, cut into short pieces, is strewn with gray. However, the body is unabated and muscular.

His name seems to be Morgan.

...but I don't want to memorize it at all!

Omero from the Red team and Janbold from the White team will play.

In short, it's a big Ossan-bound race.

So, the big girl came out of the Yellow Squad, where there was a big girl.

"Well, let's blow away all the people who dream of beating Atashi."

The medla came out.

"Hey, Use! You're in charge of that!"

"Oh, stupid! There's too much difference in height! He's just a big man of two meters!"

"With Medra at the top,"

"Oh, with Medra at the top!"

"She's a woman, Ricardo!"

"Why am I the only one?" "Oba first!""Darling is embarrassed!"

`I'm ashamed to treat him like a man!'

No, no, Ricardo. "Who is that man and woman?" is like a pure‐hearted boy's phrase in love with a boyish childhood friend.

Well, mine isn't at all like that!

"But the cowherd is a little bit small,"

"Well, it's a bit of a drag,"

"I have 180!"

It's all big around.

Omero is two meters long in vain.

I sometimes wonder if he's a stage set up to make Delia look small.

"Ah... why am I in such a bunch of baldness..."

"It's okay... I look like this, a kind-hearted six-year-old girl."

"You can't tell such a simple lie, can you?"

"...huh,"

Jamborde is always joking with Omero, who shrugs his shoulders off.

Indeed, the weakest of these is Omero. There's no doubt about it.

a black‐and‐white yambold I've pledged not to judge spirits today, so don't be too excited.

Then Omero won.

Huh? Did you want a description? You don't need it.

...I was just watching the race, but Medra glanced over me holding her chest and saying, "Oh, darling's etch!" ...I didn't see the content properly because she was looking away from me.

After that, the Ossan race continued for a while... it was finally women's turn!

The women's first runners are Blue Regina, Yellow Osina, White Jeanette and Red Bertina.

Hey, come on!

The main dish is the first race!?

Is it okay?

After that, I don't feel it's all unsatisfactory!?

Are you okay?

"More importantly, Regina! I don't want to replace Estella..."

"I don't have one! Focus on your work!"

I really wanted you to run next to the Jeanette, but here I realized...

Oh, you've collected all the guys who are bad at sports in this race.

I mean, the feminine glamour is wonderful, but... as a sport, the flowers are nothing to beholden to me.

Do they have the ability to run in the first place?

I waited for the start of the race, with such anxiety simmering in my mind.

"Get where you are, man!"

--huh!

The bell rang, and they ran out all at once... ...run out, Regina!

Jeanette and Bertina started running with warm steps. O'Sina is also moving around smiling and just as if she were running.

But Regina...

"Akan......the sun is hot......I want to take off my clothes..."

"I'll give you permission!"

"No, Mr. Jiro!"

"Regina, good luck."

"Uh-huh. I forgot that it's ahhhhhhuh.

Jeanette and Bertina cheer as they look back on Regina, who lags far behind.

O'Sina looks at it with amusement.

...you guys! Do you know the word "competition"?

Then the four finally got to the bread.

I'm gazing at the loaf of bread.

"Which sister would you like?"

"It's melon bread."

"Oh, actually, I'm going to go with that, too,"

"I won't give it to you,"

"Then it's a race,"

As soon as I said it, Jeanette jumped at the melon bread.

Bertina exclaimed, "Oh!?" show a rather rare expression of impatience

However, as expected, melon bread is plump.

Landing and popping!

`Oh, the melon is shaking!'

"You're talking about the melon that's not bread, right? Needless to check it out."

Natalia is saying something, but I'm sorry, I'm a little busy right now, so I can't go there.

"I won't lose, too, mother!"

And Bertina jumps.

The tip of my ponytail shakes, and I slowly... ...tap!

"Hidden treasure, gokko~"

"You have been worshiped so desperately, but I don't think it will do you any favours."

It's profitable!

Because I feel so happy right now!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

an oscilla aimed at bread with a smooth leap

But bread swings vigorously without synchronizing with Osina's movements.

`It's shaking!'

"The bread... doesn't seem to be there, then. Yes, I knew it."

And Regina, who is almost burned down by the sun's light and heat. ... a vampire, you are.

Regina, tottering along, approached the bread and looked up at it from beneath, as if she had given up completely.

No, jump!

"Why, now... I don't have the energy to jump."

Jump right!

Even if you're a recluse, there's a good demand!?

A pharmacist who lives up to expectations, right?

What do you think pharmacists exist for?

Huh? To cure injuries and illnesses?

Don't put it right!

I can't listen to that right argument! No, I can't!"Ah... if I had intentionally shaken this magnificent bulge, which I could see clearly through my gym suit, would you naturally come down from the bread?"

"Well... it's time for work."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Jiro," That's too much of a foul."

"He's on your team, isn't he?"

"That's not the problem,"

"It's shaking like that!? I'm called!"

"If that goes through, the game will be canceled from the next time... by one voice of the lord."

Oh, man of power... man of power... man of power... man of power... man of power!

"Regina, cheer up! For the future!"

"Ah, I guess the chief waiter did a better job... Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Regina bends her knees at that says so

Then jump with energy.........I can't do it!

The timing of stretching the knee and kicking the ground was frighteningly incongruous, and it looked like a strong stretch.

That's too dull!

It's too dull!

"Are you Jeanette?"

"That's too much, Mr. Yashiro!"

Jeanette, who can't skip, is mad about something.

I think I have a legitimate reputation.

Genet skipping is too much~? You must have forgotten that the organs that control the sense of rhythm.

`I can get bread if I try!'

"Well, I haven't got any right now." I don't regret it at all."

"Umm! That's... my mother is not good at sports!"

"It's too much, Jinet!? I can move better than Jinet."

"That's not the case!"

"Then it's a game!"

"I wish I could! Even if I were a Sister, I wouldn't take it easy!"

Similar parents and children glare cutely at each other and look up at the bread at the same time.

And what did I think... well, I guess I didn't think about it... I shouted, "Oh my gosh!" and jumped at the same time.

So... compete.

Jeanette and Bertina jumped up together.

Open your little mouth wide and aim for melon bread in the air together. However, the mother and daughter's jump, which embodyed "slow smell," was wide of the mark, and Jeanette's head bounced off the melon bread.

You hit me with your head before you touch my face... How misjudged my eyes are!

So, although the melon bread is gone in the air, a man who has left the ground cannot skillfully change his course.

Jeanette and Bertina's mouth and mouth continue to approach without bread.

And...

"Oh!"

Bertina's lips smashed into Jeanette's cheek as she chased after the fleeing bread.

`What!?'

The mother and daughter, who had raged in the air with a voice similar to that of each other, all collapsed and crashed to the ground almost at the same time. from one's of one's end

...if Jeanette hadn't moved her face after the bread, her mouth would have bumped into it... ...what a dangerous mother and daughter!?

The venue got excited without thinking!

"I don't know..."

My voice naturally falls into the pain that travels through my body. Jeanette rubs her bottom like that.

Suddenly, however, his face turned red and he sat on his knees with his mother.

"Yes, excuse me, Sister!"

"Yes, no, thank you! I'm crazy!"

"I'm the one who takes the bread, that's all I'm going to do! Hmm, don't you cut it?"

"Yes, Jeanette's cheeks were so soft that I don't mind!"

`Wa...!? And the Sister's lips were soft and plump!'

"Well, that's not the case..."

After a moment of panic, they looked at each other and burst out laughing loudly.

"Hmm... the sister kissed me."

"Hmm... It's been a long time since I kissed Jeanette."

"Yes. Is it your first time at six?"

"No. Eleven is my last time."

"Oh, did it happen when I grew up?"

"Yes, when I stayed at church for the first time in a long time, I had a scary dream of the past..."

"Hey!? I remember! Don't do that! Forget about it!"

It seems like you're kissing a lot.

......I think I'll live in a church, too.

"... well,"

"Mr. Jiro, I'm almost out of touch. Take care of yourself, and I'm not sure I can stand it next time."

What? A spoiled boy will be cute forever, won't he?

Girls are so-yo-mon, aren't they?

I think Natalia lacks motherhood.

"Ah ☆ I got it!"

an oshina grinning at her anpan.

Despite his slow pace, he continued to challenge himself and got the bread first.

All the time, I kept seeing my breasts shaking like "oh ... nari" on the edge of my vision. Like this, he lifts up with a "huh..." and goes back with a "...nari." It was a nice jolt as the waves on the way back beautifully expressed their softness.

Osina, who greatly entertained the audience's eyes, runs toward the finish line happily.

"""Yawana naye~""

kiss Anpan while saying

You've been watching the rare things about Jeanette. Don't make fun of me."Yes... Dancing..."Oh, my God!"

Regina kicked the ground with a strange chant.

Long green hair flutters, showing one of the most dynamic figures in Regina's history.

Then he snaps at the hanging jam bread.

"No way!"

Regina had glistening eyes as she was exercising.

He laughed so gladly that he landed with bread in his mouth... ...failed!?

Upon landing, the ankle bends in the wrong direction and falls to the ground with a "Zujadoja!" sound.

...how could it be that I'm not good at all.

"Are you all right, Regina?"

"Well... I'll be all right... ...with jam-pan, before you get to the ground..."

A gnawing jampan is held in his right hand and held high above his head.

That's all right, put your hands on it and take it passively. . . .

"Regina, will you abstain?"

"Don't worry. I'll take care of it myself later."

Speaking lightly, Regina got up and finished quickly.

I was able to walk straight, well, I guess it's okay.

And Bertina and Jeanette, who are competing for the last place... Let's have a party to see this scene forever.

Po-po-po-po-po-po-po-po-po-po-po-po-po-po-po-po-po....Oh, I'm so happy!

"I wish I couldn't get the melon bread."

"I'm in the middle of a race, but I'm going to lower the level of difficulty a little. There will be problems with the progress of the athletic meet and the public morals of the city."

Natalia looks round the field.

Outside the course, all the men who looked at their playful friends, mothers and girls, showed their pitiful faces. They all stretch under their noses!

"You're not going to look tight, you know,"

"Mr. Jiro. It's "Omiyu."

I don's the matter?

His facial muscles went on strike. I began to wonder if it would be all right to leave it loose.

However, if things really go on like this, I'll give permission to Natalia.

Natalia quickly took action, lengthened the string, nose-high, and made both melon breads.

It seems that they want us to get along and eat together and finish.

"Would you like to do something special with your hands?"

"No, that's just as I expected..."

I feel like I'm making too much of a fool of myself... and that's just right... I feel complicated.

"I got it!"

"I was a little earlier,"

Almost at the same time Jeanette and Bertina, who are holding the bread, start running at the same time.

They probably think they can't beat each other.

...but no one loses to Jeanette in a pure race.

Even Bertina was a landslide victory.k.a. landslide.

"...I'm going to practice running."

Gennette seems to be shocked in a sober way.

That's too late for you, isn't it?

If you jog, I'll go out with you! Even every morning! I'll run side by side☆

Then, as the first heated race ended and the second race was about to start, a little trouble arose.

"I'll never run after that!"

"I agree, Estella!"

The lords of the 42 wards and the 35 wards began to trouble themselves.

How sad it is to run after such a shaky race! Well, the words are different, but that's the content.

"It's all right, I don't expect you!"

"'You've done me a great deal with you.

The second race finally kicks off as each head waiter persuades.

The blue team is Estella, the yellow team is Paula, the white team is Ines, and the red team is Lucia.

"Paula and Ines fought one-on-one..."

"I'm sure you said you'd join us, but anchovy! I'm going to boil it after drying it in the sun.

Well, I think I can make a good soup stock. It seems glutamic acid abounds. Is it inosinic acid for fish? I don't care.

"Mr. Jiro, I have set the melon bread for the second course, as you said."

"Thank you. Now you'll probably see something interesting."

The bakery race can be off course as soon as it starts.

It's a rule to aim for your favorite bread.

"Where are you, ready,"

--huh!

With the sound of a bell, two lords cut into the center from the course on each side.

"Oh, just a minute!"

"What's going on!"

Paula and Ines, crossing the course, roll their eyes at the two lords in a fierce spirit.

"'Melongpaaaaaaaaaaaaa!'"

The two lords who were holding hands during the BU disturbance clash head on.

"...Mr. Jiro," To Lucia, too?"

"Oh, I told you," `Melon bread is an E-cup,'

As a result, the lords flock to the E-cup.

"It's the end of the line,"

"The world is coming to an end."

"'You're noisy, outfield!'"

I and Natalia are stared at by the lords of the bloodshot.

No, I'm scared.

"But isn't it somehow out of balance?" One-sided or one-sided milk?"

I won't tell you one‐sided milk.

But let's talk positively from now on! OK, let's do that!

Words are something that our younger generation will create!

"Their aim is to get free bread."

"…I see. I've got a melon bread here.""I'm trying to get another one later,"

"Perhaps he's thinking something like... "If you want two melon breads..." "Oh, he's going to put them in his clothes and think, "E-cup!" "Poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo-poo."

"Oh, it's useless, but I'm trying to make a little appearance."

"You can't concentrate, can you?"

Subsequently, there was an ugly struggle between lords who had seen nothing but melon bread.

But it's not that interesting... but it won't shake at all, so let's look at something else.

......Oh, I corrected my opinion and lost my true feelings. It's sour, it'sour☆

"It's hard,"

Ines glares at the hanging cream bread and wipes the sweat off his forehead.

Then, aim again and jump!

wavy silver hair

a bouncing E‐cup

"I wish it were real!"

"The powerful people swarming around the fake E-cup seem comical."

``Galuru!'

Ah, already, it's going wild because of too much competition.

What's more, it's inescapable.

It's E-ness!

"I just can't get my way..."

"Ines, change your hairstyle."

"Hair... I didn't notice it because it's a hairstyle I don't usually wear, but maybe this ponytail (made by Jeanette) has shifted my center of gravity behind my consciousness." It was a blind spot."

"So you tie it in two, and divide it from side to side."

"I see. I'll try."

the implementation of words

a swift response

An ines untie the ponytail and divide the knot into two parts of the head.

Yes, it's pigtails!

Long silvery hair hangs adorably over my head.

"Now it's cool!"

Ines jumps!

The tips of the hair dance and dance to the swing of the face.

hair on one's

"Isn't it in my way?"

I haven't said, "If you change your hairstyle, you'll get better." I just said, "Why don't you change it?"

I wanted to see Ines' twin tails.

Most girls with long hair wear ponytails, so I just wanted to put in a little extraordinary stuff.

"Oh dear,"

Complaining, Ines seems to continue racing in pigtails.

Somehow, they live up to my expectations. I think he's also the head waiter.

Beyond Ines, Paula was jumping at jam bread.

`The next thing I was after melon bread was jam bread!'

They jump at each other, but jambread hits their forehead and bounces.

It's shaking more slowly than that!

Paula, aren't you growing up?

"Paula... loud before I saw her..."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" I saw you yesterday, too...

"It's all right, Mr. Paula," It's a different story."

Your gym suit is amazing.

It's relaxed, but it's attractive to show.

If the inventor wins the Nobel Peace Prize, no one will complain.

`I'm afraid I'll get the hang of it in a few minutes,'

He takes aim and jumps, but this time he hits the tip of his nose and the jampan escapes.

It's a pity, to be sure, but it's still going to take some time.

"One more time!"

A bundle of silver hair hits Paula's bent face.

"What!"

"Oh, excuse me,"

It's Ines' pigtail attack.

"Sorry, I have long hair."

"Absolutely on purpose!"

"Pu-pu-pu-pu-pu."

"You're too bad at deceiving me!"

Paula, Ines' guy, has gone so far that I was in a hurry.

"Ines. If you're at the mercy of unpredictable movements, let them do things that are easy to predict."

"...I see,"

I don't know where the loaf of bread will fly.

"Then let him come in the direction of the bread... all right!"

Press the cream bread with your nose, shake it like a pendulum, and catch it as it approaches you.

If you're as clever as Ines, that's enough advice.

"I got it."

an ines that starts running with cream bread in their mouths

I don't know if I'm unconscious, but I'm putting on a very powerful guts pose.

How happy were you?

"Yasilow! I can't get it!"

Paula calls me with a sulky look, perhaps because Ines is upset that I got ahead of her.

Don't be spoiled, we're an enemy team.

"Paula, try to hit the bread as hard as you can."

"I'm going to blow it says.

Paula, suspiciously, shook the jampan with her headbad once, as she was told.

Dropping away, the jampan reaches its peak and then heads toward Paula.

"Huh???????"

Paula catches the approaching jam bread with her mouth!

Here it is????

"It's a fake flying disc!"

Dogs are creatures that catch flying balls beautifully but drop the fried chicken in front of them.

I'm sure Paula has such a dog's instinct in place in Paula.

You're so tail-wow! It looks like a lot of fun. Yeah yeah"Pauler, let's frisbee together in the park next time!"

"What!? Is that a date invitation!"

Never mind. It's an invitation to take a walk.

I'll throw it, Paula catches it, okay. Yeah, it's fun.

"I got it!"

`d*mn it!'

It seems that the confrontation between the lords has come to an end.

Estella runs away triumphantly. Hold the melon bread in your hands.

If you run with your teeth in your mouth, you'll get a tooth shape.

...are you desperate?

"Anchovy! More melon bread!"

"Eat anpan!"

The rest are Anpan and Lucia.

Lucia, who thinks she can't do anything about it, jumps toward Anpan.

It was a good jump without waste, perhaps because I practiced a lot at melon bread.

Bread is chewed with minimal contact without causing unnecessary impact on bread.

"Ah... well,"

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I couldn't help but stare at him.

It was... Lucia's lips were unexpectedly s*xy.

Don't do anything out of the blue. I'm afraid you'll be a little surprised.

"Well! This is what I'm going to do if I'm serious!"

Lucia grumbling about the content, "Wahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

I'm proud of myself.

despite being in last place

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Lucia's bulging!?"

"You say yes, anchovy! I'll smoke it!"

I don't want you to smoke it, but... well, I almost forgot about it because the characters were too pre-emptive... there's a decent B-cup!

"There's about Milly,"

"I don't think I can reach you."

Among B, there is a difference.

Well, if you're having so much fun in gym clothes... if you're going to popularize the leotards... if you're going to put them on sale at "Nice Yan Avenue"... you're going to mutter.

"Mr. Jiro, are you thinking seriously about money or milk?"

"Both,"

"Both of them... ...there's nothing I can do about them."

Listen to Natalia's sigh and think about Leotard for a while.

Isn't rhythmic gymnastics popular?

Neferry is likely to bite me. ...no, for some reason. Like a character? I have an atmosphere where I can work with the manager of the baseball club and cheer for my childhood high school baseball player who lives next door.

So Neferry was taking part in the seventh race a while later.

The blue team is Wendy, the yellow team is Neferry, the white team is Nikka, and the red team is Imelda.

"Because of Imelda, the other three look very bland!"

"Excuse me, Mr. Yashiro! How can you honestly say that the others are inferior to the viper?"

"No, you say you're too dark!"

How positive is she?

But the combination is strange...

"Two wives!"

"Ah, my hero... I'm kind of ashamed of that expression."

"Don't look obscenely at me, anchovy!"

"If the Yellow team were Norma, the wife Paradise would be..."

`I'm unmarried!'

No, but Norma!

You've got a great deal of aura, my wife... Oops, you've taken out the pipe. Let's not do it.

"Now it's time for the viper to shine! Look at it!"

an imelda that shines brilliantly in everything

If you go out, your retraction becomes tight, and even your thighs become bright, you will attract attention even if you don't want to.

This is all you want to do, isn't it?

Then the players start running all at once with the sound of the bell.

Imelda is gorgeous, Nikka is bold, and Neferry is relaxed????

"And Wendy was determined to give up her sleep tonight!"

"No, you know! Mr. Regina gave me some medicine so that I could suppress the light emission at night... ...wow, indeed, it would be terrible at night if I were so under the sun."

"Mr. Jiro, isn't it convenient for newlyweds to stay awake?"

"Blow it up, Seron!"

"Why me!"

Why!?

Do you need a reason?

"No, I'm embarrassed... Turn off the light."—"What are you talking about? It's you who's shining." "Oh, it's really you~, tehe☆" or something like that!? You're doing it, dude! Kay!

`I want to enjoy sweet potatoes that never happen in Carl's house!'

"I made a false accusation! Even we're doing it happily!"

`Well... let me tell you more about the sweet night at your house!'

"Good dazo...huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

"I was stupid when I expected of you!"

Well, I'm relieved in a way!

You can say you've got a life, Carl.

Don't you feel the carnage of the hunters surrounding you? Nikka has a plain but simple cuteness. That's my daughter‐in‐law, and... realize that you're wasting your luck about forty years."Yes!"

a neferry who leaps at the bread with a Showa chant

I don't really say that.I said, "Hey!"

"What? It doesn't work at all."

Wow! I've never seen anyone say, "Oh, my God."

I thought it was a word only used by those good detectives.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,

Percy sprints up to me.

Come on, come on. It's a special seat, here.

"Mr. Neferry is in trouble! Give him some advice, like he did to his friend!"

"Oh? Don't you remember Paula's name?"

`I don't care about anything now!'

Wow, this guy is a bit of a cite.

I thought he was a guy who thought things were based on the referee, but he wouldn't even be interested in anything but the referee.

If you're not good at it, you may not even know the name of the lord of the 42 wards.

"Can't you see Mr. Neferry in that picture? Not so much..."

He pointed to Neferry jumping with his trembling fingers, and--

"It's so amazing to see you jumping!"

give a terminal cry

I wonder if you'll stop it. I'll spread the virus here.

But...

I tend to forget that many other parts are too strong... but Neferry has as much heart as Paula. By my observation, there is a D.

The view from this oblique position... well, it's not bad.

Incidentally, Nikka's E-cup had an impact from the first meeting. Imelda has grown remarkably now the G Cup! Wendy is doing her best against the sun.

"Seron, don't you?"

"What, hero?"

...no, but...

Considering you have a monopoly on that C-cup.........

"Seron, blow it up."

"Why, hero?"

Theron with tearful eyes in the waiting line.

Well, I don't need any reason. All you have to do is blow up once an hour for a handsome man who has a wife.

"An-chan! An-chan!"

Percy grabs my clothes and swings them slowly.

Hey, don't do that! I don't enjoy the slightest bit of man's slowness!

"Cheer for Mr. Neferry!"

Oh, it's noisy!

I don't know how to silence him...

When I looked at the referee, he had tried bravely many times, but it didn't seem to work.

"Strange... But I won't give up! Hang in there, me!"

"Oh, my gosh! "Oh, my gosh!"

Percy threw up blood and fell.

Oh, it's finally quiet.

"Then I'll throw it away."

"Yes. Nice to meet you, Natalia,"

I'll get rid of my bloody Percy and concentrate on the race again.

"Nicka, you're doing your best!"

"Wendy, steady!"

"Ne... Ferry... Mr. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

While cheering for each of them...

`I don't like it!'

Imelda looked very angry.

For some reason, it may not be the most noticeable.

"I don't have enough cheers!"

Well, you'll have the thick cheers of the woodpeckers.

You'll hear it without listening.

"`Daughter!'"Oh! Go! Fight! Win!"""

Oh, it's too hot.

"To get more attention... yes!"

What did you think of... well, I don't think it's good enough... Imelda opens her arms and declares loudly.

"I'll give you a handicap, gentlemen,"

The other three players were surprised by the words.

"Take the bread first. After you've taken the bread, the waxis turn the tables spectacularly... that's what a spectacular race is all about!"

I don't know where that confidence comes from, but you've flagged it big.

In the first place, the other three don't take bread at all at the same time, so if all three wait until they take it, one or two of them will finish first."

"'Well, don't hesitate.' "...puck!"""

You pulled the bread at the exact same time!?

What!? What have you had so far?

"I wonder if it's because I've tried so many times before... (Yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum."

"Dae-nae, who suddenly got results after coming here.

"It's easy if you get the hang of it."

The three of us begin to run toward the finish line with bread in hand.

Behind it, Imelda smiles invincibly.

"Oh, my God! It's a desirable development! And here's the on-stage of Imelda Javier!"

As soon as I say it, I jump in beautiful form.

Flowing blondes diffuse the light and sparkle Imelda's whole body.

Flexible limbs draw beautiful lines and fly in the sky.overwhelming beauty that makes viewers forget to breathe The whole hall is paying attention to Imelda.

Meanwhile, Imelda's aimed melon bread -- popped off.

"Well, it's hard!"

"Now!"

Make up your mind with one shot and turn the tables, if you've stoked it that far!

As most expected, Imelda struggled with melon bread even after the other three players -- Neferry, Wendy and Nikka -- and eventually began to leap desperately, completely forgetting all the elegance.

"Yes! Hi! Hi!"

Strange chants and glittering blondes that leak every time you jump.

And the G-cup, which shows its overwhelming presence to the fullest, swings proudly!

It was exactly Imelda Javier's onstage... it was worth seeing, and the audience didn't complain about it at all.

Yes, I was able to enjoy the good stuff.

I'm sure the world has become a little more peaceful today.