"Item one on our program: the opening ceremony!" Anna spoke through a mic.
"Our energetic students will hold a procession onto the field!"
The parents clapped as they turned to see the kids on the other side of the field, Kazuki smiled and said "hey, here she comes!"
"That's my darling!" Norie called out happily while waving pom poms.
"We'll start with the junior class!"
The saw 2-3 year olds walk as Norie waited with her bIg ASs (or that's what Kazuki thinks) camera and was attentive on when Anna would announce Miris group.
"Now we have the Senior class!"
"I need to capture my baby!" Norie yelled and quickly ran towards the front as Kazuki immediately followed after.
"Miri! Over here!" The blonde says.
"Smile big for Mama darling! Kazuki get me on your shoulders! I need a sky shot!" Norie said and immediately jumped on him without warning making him yell since she yanked on his hair.
"Is this how we're suppose to act?" Rei mumbled as he saw his girlfriend and friend argue over an angle causing her to shake his head in her hands in frustration.
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"We will now commence the Aozora Daycare Field Day. Daycare representative, Unasaka Miri-chan. Would you come up here and deliver the greeting?"
"My darling my darling my darling" Norie repeated happily as she squeezed Reis hands in her while they saw Miri walk up to the front where she was handed the mic.
"We did a lot of training for this field day! We will do our best today, so dads and moms and teachers and everyone, please cheer for us!" She spoke.
"Bravo!" Kazuki yelled and whistles.
"Sir keep it down please"
"Sorry"
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"Item two on our program: the dancing ball shoot." Anna says.
"Dancing ball shoot?" Rei repeated.
"The heck is that?" Kazuki questions.
"You dance? You ball? Then shoot?" Norie guessed making the boys look at her, they then nodded in agreement and looked back.
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