"Fireworks Conference?" In a game hall, Qinggong raised his head in confusion, looked at Shangyou beside him, and still knocked on the game console in his hand, "What is that?"

"Ha?" When Shangyong, who was standing beside him, he turned his head in surprise when he heard this, "Qinggong, you shouldn't... don't know what a fireworks conference is, right?" It was because Shangyong was negligent that Qinggong seized the opportunity and easily punched the uppercut, killing the character controlled by Shangyong who had been beaten to a surplus.

"No way?" But Kamijo didn't notice that he had ticked gg again, but instead looked at Qinggong with surprise, "Are you really Japanese? You don't know about the fireworks conference?"

"What does it have to do with this?" Qing Gong squinted his eyes in displeasure, "I just don't pay much attention to these things. Besides, whether it is gunpowder or fireworks, how do you think the origin is China?"

"Who wants to debate with you about the origin of fireworks?" Kurajou, who was standing beside him, couldn't help rolling his eyes, "I mean, no matter what you say, you have been in the school city for so long, right? You don't know the annual summer fireworks conference?"

"I haven't paid attention to it..." Qing Gong curled his lips, picked up the iced coffee beside him and took a sip.

Fireworks Conference...

If you think about it carefully, it’s true. I have been here in the Academy City for many years, but in addition to the miserable years I have lived in the past few years, since I reached level 5 three years ago, my safety has not been a problem. However, in the past three years, I have not participated in various activities in the Academy City. Basically, except for going to school, I have basically been in the OWlet. Whether it is the midsummer festival in Changpantai before or the fireworks conference mentioned just now, I have participated in the first time. I feel a little sad...

Hum? Wait... Fireworks Conference?

Qing Gong raised his eyebrows slightly, as if...what I had forgotten?

"Anyway, I'll go with me then." Kamijo smiled, "There are many girls wearing yukatas present!"

"I like girls very much." Qing Gong looked at Kurajo in disgust, "But why should I go with you?"

"Hello!"

Just as the two were making noises, the entire game hall suddenly vibrated slightly, and then began to shake left and right, and the chandelier swayed left and right, but the frequency of shaking was not large, so the reactions of people around him were not large, and they even felt a little used to it.

"It's another earthquake..." Kurajo looked at the slightly pounding Coke can on the game console and sighed slightly, "It's very common recently."

The Qing Palace's brows frowned quietly.

......

"It starts at nine o'clock..." Qing Gong was wandering among the crowd, with a green grass in the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect it to come early... but it's too soon. By the way, these wooden clogs are really uncomfortable!" Although they complained like this, they didn't look uncomfortable at all, and they walked leisurely among the crowd. Every time they passed by, they couldn't help but hear a few screams of exclamations. Ninety-nine percent of them came from girls wearing yukatas, and the eyes they looked at Qing Gong were also filled with a hint of admiration.

Japanese yukata is actually a type of kimono, and it is also divided into men's, women's, children's, single clothes, and jackets. It has "show" and "bottoms". It is generally ankle-length, cross-collar, big right collar, wide sleeves, eight-piece body, no buttons or straps on top and bottom, and a belt is tied with family emblems on the robes. As a traditional Japanese summer clothing, yukatas try to reflect the coolness of summer in terms of colors and fancy combinations. People in summer generally wear blue, purple and white, and some young men and women like other brighter colors.

The Qing Palace always liked white, so today he also wore a moon-white bathrobe. The large butterfly pattern embroidered on it looked extremely realistic, as if spreading his wings and was about to fly. He was wearing a pair of the most common Japanese clogs. Because the yukata was looser, the wide sleeves were covered with golden silk edges. The whole person looked extremely chic. With his handsome face, he was like a dripping fairy falling from the sky, as if a gust of wind came and was about to ride the wind.

Looking at the clothes, Qinggong couldn't help but smile bitterly. Yunchuan Qinya felt that she had completely recognized the identity of the owlet butler, and even handled the matter himself, which made Qinggong feel relieved and a little guilty.

I am not a fool, and I know this kind of relationship between Yunchuan Qinya, but I did not respond at all. I just simply regard her as a friend or senior sister. The latter did not leave me because of this, and still silently contributed to myself and the entire owlet behind my back. It can be said that if she hadn't, there wouldn't be the current owlet.

"The debt of favor is the most difficult to repay." Qing Gong sighed silently in his heart, but there was no choice but to silently throw this matter behind his mind and stop thinking about it.

After all, it is natural that the boat hits the bridge head... It seems that something is wrong?

Because he was wearing a bathrobe, the Qing Palace did not wear the pair of thick-colored flat glasses he often wore today. Perhaps this was the reason that the location was originally agreed but the Shangjo and others could not be found. In desperation, the Qing Palace could only wander around and just enjoy the scenery of the fireworks conference.

Although the technology of the Academy City is far superior to that of the outside world, here, the recognized customs and activities in Japan have not at all decayed due to the existence of technology. Instead, it has become more lively because of the students' city. You can see laughter and cheerful boys and girls walking side by side everywhere. Most of them are students from the Academy City, and teachers who occasionally come out to relax. Qinggong even found that the classmates in his class were blown away by chance just now.

Large-scale events like the Fireworks Conference, various Japanese-style stalls are everywhere. In terms of snacks, such as takoyaki, marshmallow, icy, etc., there are also various cold drinks, which are convenient for tourists to eat while walking. In addition to eating, there are also various traditional Japanese activities that are rare in the school city, such as catching goldfish and playing balloons, which attract countless young girls. At the same time, there are also surprises or sighs of regret coming from time to time, such as those who successfully catch goldfish or miss the ring.

The Qing Palace also enjoyed this kind of activity. Among them, what he was most interested in was a mask-selling stall, which contained various Japanese legendary masks of gods or ghosts. Generally, wearing the mask on his head does not completely block his face, but instead adds a bit of mysterious and interesting feeling.

Qing Palace bought a mask of a demon fox and put it on his head to cover half of his face, but others could still see Qing Palace's flawless face at a glance. Coupled with Qing Palace's outstanding appearance, he looked like the legendary fox fairy, and even more, those who noticed him were slightly exclaimed.

But then again, if you say that... Katsujo is nearby?

Just as the Qing Palace was looking around and trying to find Shangyou, suddenly, a small combination attracted his attention.

In the crowd, several girls were walking slowly with the crowd. One of the tea-haired girls wearing orange yukata made Qing Gong's eyes lit up slightly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)
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