Just when Tobashigo was in class, Gates followed the route he remembered and arrived at the door of a hair salon.

He raised his hand to put it on the door, but when he saw the two people inside the door who were constantly busy and had a happy smile on his face, he was pushing the door handle to lighten down, and finally turned around, looked up at the blue and cloudless sky with a complicated expression.

Is this the history of the changes of King Shi?

Finally, he let out a long sigh and turned and left.

"Since you have your own life, you have lost your strength and no memories related to alien knights. You don't need to be involved in alien knights anymore. Don't be involved in alien knights anymore. Don't be so cool."

I already don't want to see you die in front of me again!

...

...

October 14.

Nine to five.

"We're back."

When I got home from school, as soon as I entered the door, I saw my uncle Shunichiro Takapan was repairing something... that was not related to the clock at all.

"Uncle, what is that?"

"Hey, Zhuangwu, don't you know the video recorder? Another customer asked me to fix this..." Changpan Shunichiro fiddled with the parts removed from the recorder, and his expression gradually became entangled, "Our home is a watch shop."

Upon hearing this, Yue Du asked in confusion: "By the way, are there any guests coming to repair the clock?"

Gates put the bag aside and echoed: "Speaking of it, we have never seen it since we came here."

When Changpan Zhuanggo heard these words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smiled: "Probably, it's time for every three months."

"Hey? Three months? That's so little."

"Hey, it's all because the aunts at the attachment helped me promote that the boss from the 9-to-5 hall could repair anything, but the ones who came here were not repairing the clock."

"Well, they are promoting it right, TV, air conditioner, refrigerator, uncle, you can really repair anything."

"No, no, no, before, someone asked me to restore the broken vase to its original state." Faced with the flattery of Takaba Sorgo, Takaba Shunichiro took off the video recorder in his hand, but a touch of sincere helplessness and laughter appeared on his face. "I refused decisively. How do I need to repair this? I am not a magician."

"Magic!?" Suddenly, he heard a very worthy word, and Yue Du's mood, which had already fallen, immediately rose.

Faced with Tsukido's questions, Tsukido Shunichiro was even more surprised than Tsukido.

"Huh? Don't you know? I thought you young people like this kind of things more. He is a world-class popular magician. It is said that every magic performance of his is almost a miracle, so he has the title of magician."

"What? It turns out to be a magician." Yue Du suddenly became disinterested.

On the contrary, Takapan Shougo was constantly excited about this.

"Magic... I really want to see with my own eyes what real magic is like."

Hearing the expectant voice of Takatan Shogo, Takatan Shunichiro stopped dismantling the video recorder in his hand.

"Oh, Zhuangwu, do you want to see 'magic'?"

"Yes, I want to see it!"

"That happens that he will perform in a nearby venue recently. This is a flyer."

Junichiro Tobata smiled and picked up a leaflet like the cover of a horror film from the counter and handed it to Tobata Sogo.

"Oh oh oh oh - this is so awesome!"

Looking at the split scenes drawn on the leaflet, Takapan Zhuogo suddenly screamed, which made Yukito and Gates unable to help but come over to look at the leaflet in his hand.

"To be honest, is this really a scene that a magician can accomplish?"

"Is that true? You will know if you go to see it then? But if you really decide to go, you must book your tickets in advance! You know, that is very popular!"

"That's it, let's go and read it, Yuedu!"

After listening to the words of his uncle Shunichiro Takatan, Takatan Shougo immediately sent an invitation to Yuedu in anticipation.

Although, before Yuedu could speak, Gates was already unhappy.

He walked to Tobashigo and said in his ear: "King Shi, listen well, we are not here to play in this era. Besides, you are not ours at all..."

--friend.

His mouth opened and closed silently twice. He could have said two words smoothly without any burden before, but now it has become difficult to even say it.

Why?

Because...I have regarded him as a friend?

No! Impossible!!

I will never admit it!

Takapan Zhuogo looked at Gates who suddenly paused, and sighed silently in his heart.

Hello, your struggles are clearly written on your face.

There's nothing I can do about you.

Changpan Zhuanggo raised his hand and slapped Gates on his head without any mercy, pushing him away.

"I said, why are you acting passionate? I'm mainly inviting Yueju and Yueju. You're just a sidekick, it doesn't matter whether you go or not. Do you understand?"

"ha?"

"Oh, it seems that I don't understand... But since I said that, you should understand now, right?"

Looking at the expression on Changban Zhuanggo's face that was as good as ever, he was now worried about whether he had regarded Shi Wang as a friend. Gates, who was almost furious, wanted to punch Changban Zhuanggo's dog head with one punch.

"Sure enough, it's impossible for me and you to become friends!"

After saying this, Gates and Dentendon stepped up the stairs.

Takapan Zhuangyu shrugged, walked to Yuedu's face and chuckled, "Where is Yuedu? Are you willing to accompany me?"

Yue Du looked at Takatan Shogo in front of her, but she couldn't help but see the scene in her mind that he had been blocking in front of him and then fell down in a weak way in order to protect herself. After a moment, she came back to her senses and looked at Takatan Shogo who was still patiently waiting for her answers, and smiled gently: "Well, it sounds very interesting, I will go."

"That's great! Then, uncle, are you going to see it?"

Changpan Shunichiro shook his head and said, "No, I don't need it, you young people, go."

"Is that so? Then I'll just book three tickets without hesitation."

“Eh? Three photos?”

Tsukiyo blinked in confusion, then turned his head and immediately reacted as he looked at the direction of the stairs. The smile between the corners of his lips became gentler.

"That's right, it's really necessary to have three."

On the second floor, Gates, who was leaning sideways against the handrail, listened to the movement downstairs, lifted the corners of his mouth slightly upwards, but he quickly disappeared by himself.

However, the page that is booking on your phone is closed.
Chapter completed!