Anime rating game

"Hot air balloons are impossible, but helicopters are."

"Wow...that's quite a generous offer."

Doma Umaru smiled, shifted his gaze to the stage, and continued listening to the song.

As the second song was about to end, Shizuko Sanzenin suddenly walked quickly behind Nagi Sanzenin and, to the astonishment of Nagi and the audience, pressed a button on her phone.

The next moment, the stage suddenly rose up.

In just a short time, it rose to a height of tens of meters.

Looking up, four helicopters were hovering in the sky, while the stage was being held up by the helicopters and forcibly kept in mid-air.

The stage, which was originally a flat surface, has now been transformed into a cube surrounded by barbed wire.

Meanwhile, many black screens on the street lit up at the same time. In the middle of the screen, a panicked Nagi Sanzenin was being held tightly by her mother from behind.

Unlike her daughter, who looked flustered, Sanzenin Murasaki had a smile on her face.

"Mom, what...what happened? Did we suddenly fall?"

"Of course not, don't worry. We've rehearsed it more than ten times beforehand, so it's 100% safe."

"Why would you do something so scary, Mom?"

"This was Masamune-kun's suggestion. I thought it was quite interesting, so I agreed. Nagi, let's sing together. Next up is a duet."

That rascal!

Sanzenin Nagi clenched her fist and waved it lightly, her heart filled with resentment.

Being forcibly suspended in mid-air is a spectacular sight, and the audience's reaction must have been very positive, but as the person involved, my heart was pounding in my chest.

"What song should we sing? Is Mom ready?"

"Of course, I've been waiting for this moment since just now. Let me think, I'll sing Setsuna's song 'Until the End of the World,' which was just released recently."

"it is good."

"I originally wanted to find some backup dancers, but when they heard that we would be singing in the sky, they were all terrified and no one was willing. So, it's just the two of us."

"Isn't Mommy scared?"

"Why be afraid? Everyone says it's 100% safe."

As the music began to play, Shizuko Sanzenin guided her daughter to start singing.

This unprecedented scene drew a growing crowd of spectators, with almost all the festival visitors rushing over to watch intently at the stage suspended in mid-air.

[Is this the power of the Sanzenin Foundation? Young Lady, I want to be the butler!]

[The young lady's mother is so cute. I heard her father passed away a long time ago. I wonder if she has any plans to find her a stepfather?]

[Young Miss! Young Miss!!]

Listening to the cheers of the crowd, Maria pointed her video camera at the sky to record a video, thinking to herself in a good mood:

Since her mother came back to life, Nagi has been smiling happily, and it was especially noticeable today.

Although he kept complaining, he was clearly very happy inside.

If possible, I hope this kind of life can continue forever.

Against the backdrop of fireworks, Mizenin Murasaki, wearing ankle boots, stockings, and with waist-length hair, looked exceptionally beautiful on the screen.

When Sanzenin Nagi stands next to her, they look more like sisters than mother and daughter.

Grandpa Sanzenin, who saw this scene on the broadcast, also smiled.

As expected of my favorite daughter, she is beautiful, generous, gentle, bold, and resolute...

Unlike her granddaughter, who is clearly talented but indulges herself and lives a lazy life, she is currently in good health and can retire on her own after exercising for a while longer.

However, even such an outstanding daughter has a heartbreaking flaw.

During this time, she has been collecting information on animation production, and she is even more proactive in this regard than I am.

It was obvious that she wanted to go back in time in that way and bring that despicable, incompetent guy back with her.

Thinking of this, Emperor Sanzenin couldn't help but send a text message to Masamune.

[Please come to my place tomorrow if you have time; I have something important to discuss.]

We must stop that man from coming back to life, no matter what.

Fortunately, the key to animation production is in Hayase's hands. As long as we can persuade him, that incompetent person will not be able to reappear.

Chapter 449 It hurts so much, my heart aches so much!

The performance lasted for half an hour before the mother and daughter, Sanzenin, were finally released by helicopter.

Just now, while I was in the air, I was being held by my mother's hand without even realizing it.

Now that she's back on the ground, Sanzenin Nagi suddenly feels a sense of lingering fear.

I was actually singing while standing tens of meters in the air?

And he sang for half an hour straight?

"Nagi, do you want to continue tomorrow night?"

Hearing the voice behind her, Sanzenin Nagi shook her head repeatedly:

"No, today's match is enough. If we do another one, I'm afraid I'll have insomnia for days on end."

"In that case, I will invite some professional singers for the performances tomorrow and the day after."

Shikiko Sanzenin smiled and extended her right hand to straighten the mask her daughter was wearing on the side, saying with a smile:

"You've worked hard today, Nagi. It's still early, so you're allowed to go home a little later today."

"Then... I'm going to play?"

"Go ahead, but call me when you're ready to go back."

"Ah."

Leaving the backstage preparation room and walking on the bustling street, listening to the discussions of the people around her, Sanzenin Nagi's mood improved.

Although it was a bit scary just now, the scene was indeed spectacular. I wonder if Maria recorded it.

Just then, a strangely familiar voice suddenly came from the side:

[Urusai!]

Without a doubt, that was my own voice.

Sanzenin Nagi was startled and turned around to see that the owner of a shooting game stall next to her was holding a plush toy in his hand.

Each time you squeeze the doll's right paw, it makes its own sound.

"This guest has excellent taste! This is one of today's three great prizes! If you collect all three, you can hear a classic quote from Sanzenin Nagi."

"Wow! That's amazing! Where are the other two?"

"The other two are at other stalls; customers will need to find them themselves."

"Huh...? Aren't they from different stalls? Was there any sign?"

"Yes, there is only one grand prize at each booth."

"Does this mean encouraging tourists to play other games? If they can collect all three major prizes, are there any other prizes?"

"Of course, you can get a mysterious message from Sanzenin Nagi."

"Hmm...it seems we need to find more people to search for the treasure."

Seeing her cousin Aizawa Sakuya chatting with the shop owner, and Harukaze Chisaku beside her, Sanzenin Nagi felt inexplicably speechless and silently walked past.

Honestly, they didn't even tell me they were coming to visit.

However, it seems she doesn't know the inside story of this event either; it must have been planned privately by her mother and Hayase.

With each step I took, I could hear the voices of the surrounding stalls.

Even the electronic notification sounds of many businesses have been changed to their own.

Moreover, their own photos were plastered everywhere.

This scene left Sanzenin Nagi extremely embarrassed. She silently walked around with her head down, completely unwilling to acknowledge anyone.

After walking for a while, feeling her lips getting a little dry, Sanzenin Nagi stopped in front of a bubble tea shop.

"Would you like a Miss Milk Tea, sir?"

What is "Miss Milk Tea"?

Sanzenin Nagi looked bewildered. All the cups had her own photo stickers on them. Did that mean that as long as you put up a photo sticker, you could use that name?

Just then, Katsura Hinagiku suddenly walked over.

"Give me a cup of Miss Milk Tea."

"No problem, please use it."

Upon discovering that the other party had purchased a cup of milk tea at several times the market price, Sanzenin Nagi looked astonished and then stared intently at her.

Under the watchful eye of the "masked man," Katsura Hinagiku pressed a button on the bottom of the cup and inserted a straw on the spot.

The next moment, Nagi Sanzenin's voice came from the direction of the cup:

"Please feel free to try it."

The voice rang out again when the milk tea was halfway through:

"This is my milk tea, so drink it all up and don't waste a drop!"

The sound rang out for the third time when the milk tea was empty:

"You're smart enough to drink it all, not a single drop can be left."

What is this?

Did I say those things? No, absolutely not!

"What the hell is this?" Sanzenin Nagi couldn't help but complain. "Just to hear a few words, I'm paying several times the price. That's such a rip-off! And who came up with the terrible idea of ​​putting a sensor in a cup?"