Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

The tenth game is dodge ball.

The crowd gave up ten open spaces divided into two by chalk, and more than a dozen contestants went to the black-haired girl to draw lots to form a team under the eyes of everyone.

Saiki Kusuo who hasn’t moved for a long time: ……………

"Careless."

He pushed his glasses and began to think calmly.

"Although childish games like dodgeball are something I'm not good at, in this world full of supernatural beings, my weakness in power control should be well covered up. Even if I accidentally hit a hole on the ground Come, there will be no problem."

"Please note that abilities cannot be used in the competition!"

"..."

The pink-haired boy sighed sadly.

I really didn't expect that he would encounter the most difficult team project in his most difficult physical education class when he came up to ten.

But that didn't bother him.

Slowly moving his steps, Saiki Kusuo activated his supernatural power of perspective——

Everyone before him had drawn ten wooden sticks marked red or blue, representing two different teams.

Saiki Kusuo's gaze calmly swept across the housewife holding the little boy, the otaku with glasses who lacked exercise at first glance, the salaryman tourist and the basketball team boy.

And the color of the wooden sticks in their hands.

After quickly judging the current strength of the red and blue teams, he Shi Shi ran his hand into the lottery container and took out the ten blue ones.

The basketball boys were really good, and Saiki Kusuo, who only managed to dodge accurately and never caught the ball, also successfully advanced ten times with them.

The second level is also group combat.

The theme of the game for these ten rounds is - tacit understanding.

After seeing the question board, ten people imitate it with body movements, and let the other ten people guess the words on the question board.After five words, the two switched roles.

For Saiki Kusuo, who has the ability to read minds, there is no difficulty in guessing other people's inner thoughts, but letting him accurately convey information with body language without transmitting heart sounds is not superpowers Things that can be resolved.

After ten rounds of hesitation, the rest of the people quickly formed a team, and Saiki Kusuo, who came alone, was left behind.

"...bye, please."

Ten black-haired teenagers who were about his age with a tear mole in the corner of their eyes came over and said calmly, "Don't you have any teammates? Then, let me form a team with you to complete the mission. Please give me your advice."

Saiki Kusuo caught a glimpse of "Sakamoto" written on the badge on his chest.

"Sakamoto-kun, don't force it, it's obviously better to have a bye."

It is a pity that the other party does not have the ability to read heart sounds, and Saiki Kusuo, who only protested in his heart, was forced to accept the sudden invitation to form a team.

"fox."

"Kumbu."

"Cat scratching post."

……

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Saiki Kusuo calmly revealed the target word played by the opponent in an instant, and received bursts of applause.

He found that this heavenly teammate has a high degree of flexibility, and his movements are not sloppy, let alone twitchy.

Under normal circumstances, it should be called the absolute master of domination in this type of game.You see, how vividly he imitated the action of a fox licking his hands!

However, it is not always the case now.

"It's a pity that he met me who couldn't appreciate his exquisite acting skills at all, and only judged by reading the heartbeat."

In just ten seconds, Sakamoto had already completed the tenth round of action imitation, leading the other struggling teams by ten cuts.

So far everything has been going very well.However, the following is the moment of disaster for Saiki Kusuo.

Kusuo Saiki, who worked so hard to hide his superpowers all the time, was forced to make various funny moves under the watchful eyes of dozens of people, and greatly increased the frequency of complaints about his teammates' magical brains.

He looked at the tenth word on the question board with a solemn expression.

"cormorant".

"...What is that, ten kinds of waterfowl? This is a bit nerve-wracking."

Sai Mu-kun, who was wearing a green school uniform, turned his body sideways, put his ten hands on his mouth to pretend to be a bird's beak.

Sakamoto stared at him seriously.

("Is it a dog? It's a dog.")

"...Really? I seem to remember that I didn't imitate the tail."

Saiki put his hands down and waved them up and down on his waist, pretending to be flapping his wings.

"...this is quite possibly the dumbest thing I've done since teleporting to the amazing magician's escape device the last ten times."

("Does the duck swim? It's an awkward gesture.")

Sakamoto rested his chin in thought, frowning.

"...You actually described me as clumsy. If you could have seen the judgment knight of thunder ten times, you would have given a different answer."

Saiki Kusuo took ten deep breaths.

"A waterfowl seems to have very long legs and can bend ten legs."

He raised ten feet tentatively.

("...a male dog? It's an obvious reminder that this is a peeing posture. So it's still a dog.")

"...Coffee jelly can really make up for the trauma I suffered today, I'm beginning to fall into doubt!"

Saiki Kusuo, who was thought to be playing a dog, had to turn his attention to the coffee jelly pattern on the oversized banner, hoping to get some comfort.

When the time came, the big failure was expected.

Sakamoto only guessed the words teapot and cat.

Just as Saiki Kusuo was seriously considering the rationality of applying the time reversal ability here, the results were announced.

Fortunately, although Saiki and Sakamoto's [-]th group did not get full marks, the results of other groups were even worse.

The end result was that their group advanced to the final ten rounds.

In other words, the duel between Saiki Kusuo and Sakamoto.

Saiki stared at Sakamoto, and Sakamoto watched Saiki.

Then, Kusuo Saiki, who had gone through untold hardships and had fallen into exhaustion, fell into self-doubt completely facing the group of small props specially placed in front of him for the hoop game.

"... Phew, what kind of malice does this world have towards me?"

Saiki Kusuo is not good at throwing the ball, let alone lapping.He could smash others into the center of the earth with ten punches, but he didn't know how to trap the little red spire with the highest score in the small trap in his hand.

So it was no surprise that he lost.

Although he considered using super powers to hinder the opponent's performance, he still didn't do it in the end.

"...I have lost all my dignity, so I can't give up the last pride of being a person with superpowers."

"It's just that it looks like we're doomed not to get that coffee jelly today. Ten times in vain."

"Huh? Wait ten times..."

Saiki Kusuo, who turned around dejectedly and was about to leave, seemed to have heard some strange heart sounds, and his footsteps stopped.

"You, you must have been watching this just now."

He accurately took out Xinghei Chuangzhen's luxurious special edition coffee jelly from the boutique display cabinet, and Sakamoto walked up to Saiki Kusuo very calmly, and handed over the dessert in his hand.

"This is a precious limited-edition dessert made by the chef of the restaurant in the center of Leibo Street. Please use it slowly." Ten white lights flashed on Sakamoto's lens, "If you have the opportunity, please visit our store more often. I wish you a pleasant trip."

"..."

Saiki Kusuo was stunned, and then raised his hand to take the ten carefully decorated and wrapped coffee jelly.

The dark coffee jelly became slightly transparent under the sun, but the delicacy in front of my eyes in these ten moments was not as dazzling as that of Sakamoto, who was exuding a dreamy light!

"I wanted to say that I would visit, but I didn't bring any money with me. It's a sad story."

"...3 minutes have passed since the assembly time."

Kunikida closed the ideal notebook filled with today's schedule with ten snaps, and said in a dark voice.

"It's not just Dazai who is lazy every day, even the person who obeys the rules and is never late doesn't show up."

The other members of the Armed Detective Agency, who had expected him to start a new ten rounds, looked at the sky and the ground, and refused to comment on Kunikida's daily troubles.

"...Well, Kyoka and I have already brought all the materials we need, Mr. Kunikida." The boy Atsushi Nakajima with white half-length bangs said cautiously, "Why don't we start first?"

Ten gusts of wind blew and rolled up ten dessert festival flyers at his feet.

That's right, the Armed Detective Agency wasn't working today either—no, it should be said that it had a weekend special event for its members.

At this moment, they are standing in front of the small wooden stalls at the ten corners of the central square of Leibo Street, gearing up for the start of the dessert festival.

To be precise, there are only ten Kunikida people who are gearing up.

"What's going on, all ten of them seem to have no motivation at all!" Kunikida yelled.

"...Because today is the weekend." Naomi said coolly, "Originally, my brother and I could stay at home sweetly and watch a movie ten times together &(...& ten times, but on Saturday we have to come out to do hard work .”

"A company that takes up employees' weekend time to organize team building is the worst." He hugged Yosano Akiko with a look of disdain.

"..."

Quan Jinghua didn't speak, she stuffed her mouth with jade seeds she bought somewhere, and she was chewing, and she was still holding ten boxes of octopus balls in her hand.

"Ah, this... Do you need me to find Mr. Dazai? He must be still sleeping in the dormitory..." The white tiger boy looked left and right, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

"Don't worry about that guy! We have enough manpower!" Kunikida said sharply, "See? Our opponent has already appeared! This is a struggle between justice and evil, do you want to lose to these guys?"

His hand drew a sharp curve in the air, pointing straight to the opposite booth——

Uh, on the opposite booth, there is also a small wooden cart storefront, revealing the top of the black hat.

That was Nakahara Chuya, who was crouching on the ground and fiddled with ten brand new shaving ice machines.

Behind him stood ten rows of mafia members who were very familiar with the armed reconnaissance members, all looking down at the Port Mafia Gravity Force, who made the enemy fearful, and studying how to make shaved ice in front of the instructions.