Deku Sports Festival の小説・ストーリー

he said, pointing to the field where I was going to fight Jake. I sighed. How was I going to explain it to him? “Alright, listen. The festival is comprised of five games: mountain climbing, swimming, racing, fighting, and hunting. Now if a pack wins all except the fighting and hunting, he would be on the same score as his opponent.“ I said. "Okay,” he narrowed his eyes, ” then if we, the Nexton, won the mountain climbing, racing, and swimming but not the fighting, the Viola pack would have almost the same score as us.” He asked, and I nodded.

“I…I didn’t hear anything like that.” Cassie leaned forward eagerly before saying, “Well, I think you need to attend and serenade them with your skills.” I shook my head. “I have too much on my plate to think about some festival.” “Oh, too bad,” Cassie sighed dramatically. “If the festival wasn’t an exclusive one, open to only Alphas, their mates, the elders and a few high ranks, I would have loved to attend because it is rumoured that Alpha Derek would be marking his presence there.”

“I couldn't help but overhear. What upcoming event are you talking about? Did I miss an announcement?” The two women turned around, their eyes lighting up with immediate excitement. They didn't see her as just Daniel's assistant; they saw someone who needed to be filled in on the office gossip. “Oh, you must be new to the seasonal calendar!” the first woman said, leaning against the counter. “It’s the annual Blackwood Corporate Sports Festival! It’s a massive sports event that everyone in the company—from entry-level interns to the executive board—gets to participate in.” “It’s not just a friendly game, either,” the second woman chimed in, lowering her voice conspiratorially. “The competitio

I whispered, pointing to the banners and the flags. “I wouldn’t say beautiful, because this sports festival is war!” Rina laughed, weaving the car through the crowded streets. It was barely morning, and yet everyone was out, dressed in green and red jerseys, shouting friendly insults at each other across the road. “See? The Sudden Sport is the only time everyone gets to see the King and Queen act like normal people.” “Amazing,” I said, feeling the excitement. “So no one knows the date beforehand?” I watched a group of children chasing each other with red and green sparklers.

“Hm, I like to read comics but that does not mean I like to come to events nor hate it. I've never even tried to go there or find it around.” But for the bookstore Bazaar it is another story, Debbie was deliberately looking for and came directly to hunt for discount comics. “At the end of the year in the town hall there is always a Japanese culture festival. You've never been here, have you?” The event that Alfred mentioned is the closing event of each year held by the official city government. The foreign cultural introduction event includes various activities, including culinary specialties, cosplay competitions, comics bazaars and so on. “No, but I had heard about it." Debbie replied indi

"And how do you propose we do that, Ezekiel? The festival takes weeks to plan, and we have three days. You expect a miracle?" I met his gaze without hesitation. "Not a miracle. A plan. One that will be executed with precision and discipline. Let me explain." I stepped forward, placing my palms on the table, eyes scanning the room. "The festival will be held in the main clearing, as always. A grand feast will be set up with food prepared by the best cooks from each pack. Every Alpha will contribute supplies—meat, fruits, wine. No exceptions." Alpha Marcus gave a curt nod. "That can be arranged."

“I really don't care.” “Finally, something that makes you laugh.” Michelle smiled, and I shrugged. “By the way, I have important news.” “What is it?” I asked, becoming very attentive as I stood in front of the mirror. “This year's sport fest is themed as the Orion Fest.” She said, and I gasped. “It's in memory of Franklin?” I muttered. “The entire royal family is also attending, and I just checked the roaster for my room, and guess what?” “What?”

“So. The sports event. The big one this weekend. What’s the deal with that?” “It’s a fundraiser for charity,” she said, smoothing her robe. “But it’s also a tradition. We sometimes like to gather the entire community—kids, teens, adults, elderly—for a weekend of fun, games, and a little healthy competition. We only started last year as you know already” “That sounds… oddly wholesome. I was in the city last year so I had not idea” She grinned. “Oh, it is. There’s the egg race, the sack race, the obstacle course… and the couples run.”

The heat from his body radiates across the short distance between us, making me even more aware of how little space separates us. Rosa places a plate in front of him—eggs, sausage, toast. "Eat," she says with affection. "You'll need energy for what you have planned today." He arches a brow but doesn't question her. Instead, he turns to me and says, "I was thinking we'd go into the city. Pick up a few things for the Hunt Festival." "The Hunt Festival?" I echo, grateful for something to focus on. "It's an old pack tradition," he explains, cutting into his eggs. "Happens every autumn. A celebration of strength, skill… and unity. There'll be food, contests, music." He glances at me. "You'll want

She chuckles. Alexi looks to me and I grin at her. River comes in. "Alright. Let's get this show on the road." I give my mom a kiss. "Don't wait up." "Bye. Have fun." She follows us to the door. We pile into the limo and start for the Falcon Ridge sport arena. It's the largest building that can hold at least 10000 people. Like Caledon, it too has a retractable roof for the moon. Almost all the packs have one. Except for Black Lake which I heard they're building since they host in two years.