Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

When I opened the door, the sun was twilight and I felt the scent of winter begin to mix somewhere. The condo aisle has a sinister tranquility, and the inorganic lights seem to be fuelling it.

"Look, Kitase. Can't you support the door without being depressed? We have wings. We're easy to catch."

"Take care, Uridora, and Shirley."

Shoes in a hurry - it wasn't, wear waste and guide the devil, and the angel outside. They both have different kinds of laughs, and just a little insipid Shirley hangs out with her honey-colored hair done.

It even seems glorious because of the circle of angels that must be overhead. Hair was adorned with a vale like a bride's, and a slightly longer skirt was aggregated to the luxurious waist.

It was the devil's elbow that struck me more and more. As far as Uridora's expression goes, is it a signal to praise him?

Shirley is shy of his fingertips if you look at it, and then you should make him feel confident as a man.

"Hey Shirley. You look great tonight. Apparently during the Goddess's apprenticeship period, but isn't it bad to see an angel like this?

Rounding her eyes to the words, she dyes her very faintly pigmented cheeks red for a while.

The feathers on my back, maybe I read my emotions for a second. Suddenly he began to flaunt his wings with a rust, as if Shirley, out of control, nodded at the doorstep.

"~ ~......! Huh!

"Oh, my God. Uridora, how do you keep these feathers quiet?

"Thanks again, I'm not just trying to fly away. Right, Shirley? Daiwa, from Kitase...... Oobu!

Shirley, grabbed and unleashed, punches his head brilliantly at things. Of course the tip of the bump was the devil, with white and black feathers scattered around him.

Just then, when Mr. Elf in red shoes crouched through the front door, he laid his hands on his hips and shook at the noisy appearance and showed one of his faces.

"Damn, what are you doing? Still, I wonder if he's really a candidate for the Magic Dragon and Goddess. Let's go. We're gonna be late for the Halloween event."

Yes, Marie, who dressed up as a redneck, looks at me and wraps her hand around my arm as if it were natural.

As for me, I found it interesting that the passage I was supposed to miss earlier had quickly turned into a lively atmosphere.

He has a big knitting basket in his hand and all his expressions smile when he says his outfit is so fragmented. Speak up if you've forgotten anything, I'll fix your messy feathers, and Mariabelle, who is usually dear, walks out all night looking fun.

"Before we go to the mall, let's go to Mr. One's house first. I contacted you earlier, so I'm sure you'll be out in a minute."

"Shall I? Did you remember Halloween Day greetings properly?

Talking like that, Marie turns around and looks back as she presses the button on the elevator. What gives you a good look somewhere is that earlier practice may have worked.

"Heh, sure. Guys, let's be clear tonight and threaten the humans. And go home with lots of treats."

"Ah too, I failed ah. If I hadn't threatened you, I should have felt more scared like Uridora's demon..."

"Heh, heh, Eve can play a solid role, too. If it's a cat, it's set as the market for the end of the story."

I can't, you're such an embarrassment! and the arrival of the elevator while the dark elves were screaming.

It's about the size of a six-man ride there, and a regular uncle stands as a customer. He looked at us in the wrong place and leaned cramped to the end.

Sure, I think so. If all of a sudden you're surrounded by women dressed like this. But this silent time is just a little painful. If they're neighbors, it's a shame.

That's what I think, the pounding and the male voice sounds like.

"Oh, could it be from the mall?

"Yes, we're going to the Halloween event."

"Oh, that's awesome. Maybe later I'll go too."

"Please do. Otherwise, we'll be playing tricks, right?

Ha ha, and in one turn, inside the elevator is wrapped in bickering, and when it comes to the floor of purpose, Uridora waves a flickering goodbye. Leaving some pompous and dreamy man behind, we laugh again.

"Hehe, that's crazy. I can't believe you made me look so surprised."

By the way, the one who laughs is Mr. Elf, wearing a red headscarf from his head. Even with such an outfit, I find that I am much less embarrassed than I was earlier, and I am beginning to enjoy Halloween events sooner rather than later.

"I guess that's the good thing about the event. You don't have to think too deeply, you just have fun."

"I love that kind of thing. I'm sure you'll get billy, but I'll split the treats for you then. Don't tell anyone."

Yes, it was. You get taunted when you get billy in disguise. As far as I'm concerned, if it's from the Half Fairy Elves, I'd like to be taunted as much as I can.

The girl's fingertips slowly tangle in my fingers.

At the end of October, the wind began to cool, as did the girl's fingers. I think it's only a little ticklish to touch my fingers and fingers to warm them up.

Looking next door with that in mind, she was looking up again tickled as well.

"Come on, Redneck. Can you scare Mr. Ichigo first?

"Nfu, I'll take care of it. Thanks to my uncle earlier, I was just a little bit confident."

Oh, what an overconfident elf. From what I've seen, she can't help but feel confident. [M]

So the opposite grin came to us, and we pushed the chime of Mr. One's house with our fingers.

Well, I brought you all to the mall.

A large pumpkin ornament is placed at the entrance, sounding suspicious and horror-chic music.

When it comes to Halloween, black and orange colors are commonly used. The same is true here in the local shopping district, which is decorated everywhere with what can be seen as handmade.

I guess that cheapness on the contrary invites everyone to feel safe.

Because the people who get sucked into the mall are also handmade costumes prepared just for this day.

But at night, I don't care about fine shaping.

When lanterns are lit everywhere, it creates an unusual atmosphere. Our elf also looked back with his face shining.

"Sounds more fun than I thought! Hey, Ichiro, let's go!

"Heh, I had these events every year. You didn't know."

He pulls his hand and looks around with admiration.

With the help of the store, the area is full of Halloween colors. Some tourists, but most of them are busy by locals. I think most of the participants are more family-friendly or elderly.

A rare view turns to Toru, who was walking next door.

"Right, Kitase, don't you know? Even this used to be a lot plain. That's better than Christmas now. I think it would be an excellent event to think of as an exchange."

Maybe he was trying to boost the mall as part of his bureau job. That's what he told me, and he laughs at me with a good look.

However, it is "chiku".

It's not a joke or anything. He's drilling a hole in his chest and peeking into his face from it. His head is shaking left and right, even if he says a well-dressed line thanks to it.

"... sorry, I wish I had told you first"

"... no, that's okay. I was also bad enough to tell Mr. Uridora that 'anything is good'. We don't regret each other first, Kitase."

All together, the men sigh loudly.

I don't know what to say in its place, but the women are gorgeous. Rednecks, cats and daughters, and angels and demons. Even more so because Kaoruko joined him in the Wizard of the Triangle Hat.

When she notices this gaze, she rushes to momentum. And then I hit him with my body.

"Awesome! I can't believe I can play with all of you on the second tier! Tetsu, shoot us a lot tonight!

"Oh, leave this to me, Kaoruko"

Supporting the falling triangle hat, Kaoruko joyfully turns to the piece sign. My husband in Chikuwa also wanted to entertain his beloved wife, and I was impressed that he was making some humorous moves.

I think this shopping mall event, which has a lot of kids and older people attending, is good for its locality. Marie will surely get tired of being in a place like the one reported on TV, and I think it's easier to get in touch with someone from a store she's usually familiar with.

It was the butcher's croquette that was just handed to her, and the girl was thankful. You said you hated humans a long time ago.

That's a smiling thought as far as I've been watching.

"Kitase, you've changed a lot."

"Huh?"

I look back at that voice abruptly. Toru shrugged his shoulder from what seemed like a "chiku" there.

"My previous impression was that I would have been a little more scared. Kaoruko and Marie seemed worried about being friends."

"Oh, that's for sure...... well, I think I've settled down a lot. It's really about time."

When I looked back, everyone was walking as I had to. Halloween is a place for people to interact and another event to enjoy the atmosphere.

Understanding that, they do commemorative photography and talk to familiar people.

I look at that from somewhere far away, but I feel smiling.

Is it because of the unusual atmosphere? It worded what was in nature and in the chest.

"The Elves came from the world of my dreams and I thought I had to protect them. But they're all really successful (by chance), and soon they'll be familiar with Japan. You need to protect it, but I'm starting to think that's okay as a minimum."

"Yeah, I think so, too. Kaoruko is particularly bright here these days, and he has found pleasure other than working. So we men should just push our backs gently."

Like this, for example, he takes out his wallet - that one, where did he take it from now - and places an order with the owner of the takoyaki shop.

Apparently this is his "push your back for fun" stream. The aroma of an appetizing sauce would certainly enhance their mood.

"Surprisingly, Tetsu is a feminist."

"Apprentice you, huh? Sometimes it would be good. He said he cared about women."

The words are humorous and we laugh at each other.

And when we talked about that, I felt my surroundings were brighter all the time. Even if I looked up to see if it was just a street light, it doesn't look particularly like that.

Ha, and looking around, I noticed a pure white woman standing directly behind me.

"Duh, what's wrong, Shirley? You look like you're gonna cry."

……

Ugh, and Shirley, with her lips pulled together and her eyebrow butt lowered, looks up to the top. Then I'm looking around like I'm in trouble......

"It's kind of bright, just Shirley"

Yes, it is! I've been waving my hands puffy like I said.

Oh, well. The circle of angels was illuminated, and I finally got to the point where it was becoming more noticeable than my surroundings.

Even they grow beautiful feathers, and I can't wait for the kids.

Shirley, shy as usual, stuck to my back to hide.

I wonder how troubled you were. Put your arms around your hips, and when you can hug me around your heels... um, maybe it's my turn to get in trouble this time.

Seeing that, Toru opened his mouth and laughed.

"Ha, it's funnier to have trouble in our shopping district than the ancient labyrinth. Well, then, Mr. Shirley, I'll give you a taco grill instead of a treat."

Shirley, with her eyes slightly open, looks at the delicious wrap and reaches out to those who were available. I'm sure you'll only see it on Halloween as a gift to angels from Chikuwa.

I see you talking to your toy store grandfather just over there. With the taco grill in our hands, we started walking slowly towards it.

It was my first meeting, but Marie and I have been to see each other before. Enjoy a snack while serving tea at the house, admiring him.

He was also a surprise to the shopping district. It's only natural that women have come to a gathering place full of old people and children to make them feel like they're in a fantasy world.

According to my grandfather's story, it was rumored that he occasionally saw a child like a fairy. I'm sure that's because Marie was enjoying her walk, but I was in the mood to finally get her added to the local circle this day.

Redneck holds an apple sent by Aomori and takes pictures with her elementary school child. When it's over, I think, "I hope you don't run because I think I'm going to fall."

Upon confirmation, I support Mariabelle and Chikuwa catches a parabolic apple. In the early hours of the day, I thought this would protect women, etc.

However, it's ruined to have random events, mascot characters popping out of your head. Oh, boy, don't let them laugh at you again.

With that in mind, Marie drove the character at Gyumuri's fingertips.

"You shut up for a moment. I want to thank you very much. Kazuhiro, thank you for your support."

"You're welcome, Redneck"

She laughs and faintly peeks at the tip of her tongue from her cherry blossom colored, glossy lips.

It is a girly hoarse grin and also like a redneck jumping out of a picture book again. Of course, when the wolf comes out, I, the half monster, and Chikuwa, will protect it.

Again, I thought it would be good to attend an event like this once in a while.

Now, having a good time like that doesn't mean you're going to lose your battle. Apparently, tonight's masquerade battle will be determined by the amount of treats we've gotten so far.

I had four candy balls, and the next one was three. Everyone keeps counting the number of voices in the basket, but we men are literally seconds dead. The act of counting comes to an end in no time, and I have had time to stare at the palms of my hands since earlier.

Oh, what a cruel event.

"... Kitase, can you give me one of those candy balls?

"Oh, I don't like it. I'll be a billy, won't I?"

On second thought, I think the person who gave me the candy balls is the one who is valuable. If I were you, I'd be out of my mind first.

Thinking, for example, the palm is pussy slapped from the bottom and the candy balls dance to the universe. I don't even have to look for the killer. I got beat up because of Chikuwa.

I open my eyes with incredible thoughts for the lack of such a great deal. [M]

Slowly dancing candy balls appear in slow motion as if acceleration (acceleration) was used. Beyond that, the man who pierced my hole and peeked into my face did smile securely.

"If you don't give me sweets, you're gonna play tricks, am I?

No way, come here and trick-or-treat, huh!?

That evil grin is an expression I don't think of as a state official, and I give a screaming voice in panic.

"Ahhh! My candy balls!

That's how our words pop out of our mouths. As I predicted the timing, the mascot character jumped out of my hair.

At the end of the event, it goes without saying that they laughed a lot.