I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 282 - 124. Summer Festival, Watermelon, Danger Approaching..._5

Chapter 282: 124. Summer Festival, Watermelon, Danger Approaching..._5

In less than half a minute, Fujiwara Reya had already eaten half a watermelon.

The guy next to them, while eating, started spitting it out. His girlfriend patted his back while shouting, "Nagashima, keep going! If you don’t finish, you’ll see what happens tonight!" The crowd watching burst into laughter.

Amidst the laughter, Hoshimi Rinko’s eyes lit up slightly.

Just over a minute in, Fujiwara Reya had finished three-quarters of the watermelon, and Kasahara Asuka quickly polished off the rest.

The store owner was smiling quite "happily."

"Congratulations to the first couple to complete the challenge! Let’s congratulate them..."

"Burp~" Fujiwara Reya let out a satisfied burp, washed his hands, wiped the watermelon juice from his chin and neck with a handkerchief, and collected a 10,000 yen prize from the store owner.

The guy called Nagashima never managed to finish, and under his girlfriend’s scolding, he headed to a nearby shooting stall.

"Alright, the next round is about to start..." the store owner perked up, "Anyone wants to sign up?"

Two more couples stepped forward.

Hoshimi Rinko walked gracefully forward, like an orchid blooming in the darkness.

"...Uh," The store owner was momentarily stunned by her aura for a few seconds before explaining, "This is a couple activity, you’re alone..."

Hoshimi Rinko’s gaze swept over to Fujiwara Reya.

"..." Fujiwara Reya reluctantly took a step forward.

"Senpai!" Kasahara Asuka clung tightly to his arm.

The crowd’s attention immediately focused on the three of them.

"It’s a chaotic scene!" someone in the crowd hyped up the atmosphere.

Fujiwara Reya glared at the single man shouting, while Hoshimi Rinko gave a slight smile, "Fujiwara seems to have a bad affinity with strangers."

"That’s their prejudice!" Fujiwara Reya defended himself and whispered to his junior, "Whatever the issue is, let’s talk about it at home with the door closed, don’t embarrass me in front of everyone..."

Kasahara Asuka reluctantly let go of his hand.

"I’ll sign up with her!" Fujiwara Reya stepped up to the platform once again.

"Boo~"

The onlookers erupted into a chorus of boos.

See, no matter where a jerk goes, he’s destined to be reviled.

"Countdown, three, two..." the store owner called out weakly.

Fujiwara Reya’s eating method was just the same as the first time.

As for Hoshimi Rinko, she delicately held a large piece of watermelon, took a small bite, and chewed gracefully, "Hmm~~ so sweet." fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

She didn’t seem to care about winning or losing at all, she was just here to enjoy the atmosphere—a quintessentially clueless teammate.

Fujiwara Reya ate half a watermelon more, feeling a bit stuffed, while her piece hadn’t even been half-eaten. Her waist, cinched with a white belt, was still as slim as ever, with no sign of bulging.

"Senpai..."

"Hmm?" Hoshimi Rinko tilted her head to look at him.

"How about we call it off?" Fujiwara Reya clutched his stomach.

Hoshimi Rinko said nothing, just took another graceful bite of watermelon.

Having been around her for a while, Fujiwara Reya understood what she meant: you could eat a whole watermelon with Asuka, and with me, you want to give up halfway?

Thus it became clear.

When being a jerk, never take part in couple activities together.

Fujiwara Reya had no choice but to continue shoving watermelon into his mouth.

Fortunately, his constitution was superhuman; even though he was quite full, he could still manage to stuff more down, successfully winning another 10,000 yen prize.

Under the teary-eyed gaze of the store owner, the three headed to the shooting stall next door.

The couple who had been eating watermelon earlier were playing too. Nagashima was holding an air gun, left eye aiming at the top box, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang——"

The box moved slightly.

"Keep going, just a bit more!" His girlfriend cheered him on.

"Maybe we should just give up..." Nagashima said dejectedly, "We’ve already used thirty shots, for that money, we might as well just buy it..."

"We can’t just waste that much money without getting something back!" his girlfriend said sharply.

"Alright, alright, ten more times."

Yep.

That’s the kind of customer merchants love.

"Senpai, we want that one at the top!" Kasahara Asuka eagerly pointed to a beautifully packaged gift box on the shelf.

"It’s not easy to knock down..." Fujiwara Reya advised, "Listen, merchants put the best prizes in conspicuous spots, that’s a trap in itself. Something that seems advantageous at first glance is never straightforward—that’s common sense."

The owner of the shooting stall shot a glare at Fujiwara Reya upon hearing this.

Nagashima just kept nodding.

"Boss, ten shots!" Ignoring the advice, Kasahara Asuka bought 10 shots at once.

yen each.

The boss beamed as he handed her a toy gun.

"...How do you play this?" Kasahara Asuka asked with a sly smile on her lips as she looked at Fujiwara Reya.

Fujiwara Reya took the toy gun from her, cocked the spring, and loaded the cork bullet into the muzzle.

"You just need to pull the trigger."

"Okay, I’m going to win a big prize!"

"Listen, don’t expect to win the big prize in games like this. Even if you hit it, the prize won’t fall if it’s too heavy. I suggest aiming for the lighter prizes in the front row—"

"Bang——"

"Ah, missed." Kasahara Asuka looked disappointed.

"Listen to me!" Fujiwara Reya knocked her on the head.

Kasahara Asuka focused hard, her eyes squinting into a slit, and kept firing.

However, the result was the same; none of the shots knocked down the box she wanted, leaving her frustrated and stomping her feet in frustration.

"I’m so mad!"

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