Lucy felt her back bump into a broad, strong chest, and the Heat body temperature from Lu Chongwei's body was transmitted through the thin yukata, making her tremble all over.
His low and magnetic breathing sounded in my ears, and the sound of his powerful heartbeat blended with my own.
"Road...Lu Chongwei..."
Lucy's cheeks instantly turned red, and even the roots of his ears seemed to be dripping with blood. His mind went blank, and he didn't have any thoughts to look at the goldfish.
"Don't be distracted and look at the water."
Lu Chongwei's voice sounded in her ears, with an unquestionable domineering tone.
He held Lucy's hand and gently and smoothly cut the paper net into the water diagonally.
"When the goldfish swims directly above the net, don't lift it in a hurry. Instead, lift it up gently in the direction of the water flow."
Under the guidance of Lu Chongwei, Lucy's hands seemed to have magic power. The paper net drew a beautiful arc in the water, accurately caught a beautiful goldfish, and then steadily lifted it out of the water and put it into the plastic bowl next to it.
"Wow! I got it! I got it!"
Lucy cheered excitedly and turned her head excitedly. Because the distance was too close, her lips almost brushed the side of Lu Chongwei's face.
This extremely ambiguous personal teaching scene made Mirajane and Erza standing aside instantly become jealous.
"Lu Chongwei! I want to play games too!"
Erza grabbed Lu Chongwei's arm, pulled him away from Lucy, and pointed angrily at a shooting booth next to him.
Mirajane also came over, his blue eyes flashing with the desire to win. "Yes, let's go play that!"
The shooting booth was filled with a dazzling array of prizes, and the ultimate prize, placed at the highest and most conspicuous location, was an extremely beautifully crafted fox mask necklace and a pair of ruby hairpins that sparkled with enchanting luster.
The stall owner was a shrewd fat man with a mustache. When he saw these young people with extraordinary temperament, he immediately greeted them with a smile.
"Guests, do you want to try your luck? If you hit ten moving targets, you can take away the highest reward! But I have to remind everyone that my gun is specially made and the target speed is extremely fast. No one has been able to take away the grand prize so far." The boss said with pride and ridicule in his tone.
Erza snorted coldly, picked up a cork toy gun, and was about to secretly gather his magic power to cheat, but was stopped by his sharp-eyed boss.
"Hey, hey! My beautiful lady, festival games are all about fairness, and using magic is illegal!" the boss said proudly.
Erza was exposed, he could only put down his gun with a red face, and looked at the pair of ruby hairpins eagerly.
"Boss, you have quite a lot of rules." Lu Chongwei smiled, stepped forward, and picked up a toy gun.
"Little brother, you can't hit this with strength, you have to rely on your eyesight." The boss curled his lips disdainfully.
Lu Chongwei didn't even bother to talk nonsense. He held the gun with one hand and didn't even make an aiming move.
He didn't need to use any spiritual pressure at all. Just relying on his tempered and extremely strong physical fitness and dynamic vision, the fast-moving targets in front of him seemed to be still in his eyes.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Lu Chongwei's finger turned into an afterimage as he continuously pulled the trigger.
The cork is like having eyes, hitting the red heart of every moving target accurately!
Ten bullets, ten targets, all fell down!
The whole process takes less than three seconds!
The whole place was dead silent.
The stall owner, who was originally looking proud, now had his eyes almost bulging out of his head, his jaw was wide enough to fit an ostrich egg in, and cold sweat was pouring from his forehead.
"This... how is this possible?! You actually hit them all?!"
The passers-by watching the excitement took a deep breath and burst into exclamations.
"Fuck! Shinsō hands!"
"So handsome! Is this the reaction speed of a human being?"
With the boss looking on the verge of tears, Lu Chongwei unceremoniously swept away all the grand prizes in the booth.
He took the fox mask necklace and walked up to Mirajane.
"Lower your head."
Mirajane obediently lowered his head, and Lu Chongwei put the necklace on her snow-white neck with his own hands. When fastening the buckle, his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushed Mirajane's sensitive and deep collarbone.
"Ah..." Mirajane trembled and let out a sweet cry. His blue eyes instantly became watery, and he looked at Lu Chongwei affectionately.
Then, Lu Chongwei picked up the pair of ruby hairpins and walked up to Erza.
He gently inserted the hairpin into Erza's long crimson hair. The light of the ruby contrasted with her red hair, making her heroic face even more charming and charming.
"It suits you very well." Lu Chongwei said softly.
Erza's face instantly turned red to the root of his neck. He lowered his head shyly and wrung his hands together. There was no trace of Titania's majesty.
The three women all got their favorite gifts, and Lu Chongwei, surrounded by three stunning beauties, enjoyed the jealous eyes of all the men around them, smiled proudly, and walked towards the guild.
The noise and carnival of Summer Festival finally came to an end with gorgeous fireworks.
The return trip was filled with candy apples, goldfish fishing, and the laughter of three stunning beauties, making Lu Chongwei feel that this trip was worth a lot of money.
Mirajane, Erza and Lucy chattered about the game just now, and the crisp laughter echoed in the night like Ginrei Kuchiki, dispelling the last bit of heat in late summer.
However, when a group of them approached the street where Fairy Tail Guild was located, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became strange.
"Huh?"
Lu Chongwei paused in his steps and frowned unconsciously.
It's too quiet.
In the past, the area around the guild at this time was always the most lively, with the quarrels of drunkards the Roar, Mage, and all kinds of magic fights constantly heard.
But now, the streets were deathly silent, with only the rustling sound of a few fallen leaves blown by the evening wind.
Even stranger are the pedestrians on the street.
They stopped in the distance in twos and threes, pointing in the direction of the guild, with a complex expression on their faces without exception.
When their eyes swept over Lu Chongwei's group, their eyes were full of unabashed sympathy, and even a little... fear and fear.
"Hey, what are those guys looking at?"
Mirajane scratched his head in confusion.
He carelessly wanted to step forward and ask what happened.
"Don't go there, Mirajane." Erza grabbed him, her beautiful brown eyes filled with vigilance.
As S-Class Mage, she was keenly aware of the unusual depressive atmosphere in the air, as well as the unconcealable fear deep in the eyes of passers-by.
Lu Chongwei did not speak, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger. He released the hands holding Mirajane and Erza, quickened his pace, and walked in the direction of the guild.
"Zhongwei?" Mirajane shouted worriedly.
Erza and Lucy followed immediately.
Suddenly, Lu Chongwei, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped and froze in place.