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Amagi Brilliant Park - Volume 8 - Chapter Pr




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Prologue 

Case A 
Family Y living in western Tokyo (City H) 
Father: Works at a foodstuffs company (45) 
Mother: Housewife (39) 
Son: Elementary school (9) 
Daughter: Elementary school (7) 


[After dinner] 
Son: “Hey, let’s go to AmaBri! The Variable Moffle campaign ends next Sunday! We can still get it if we go now! Variable Moffle! We gotta go!” 
Daughter: “I wanna dance with the ABC ladies! I wanna be an idol! I wanna go to AmaBri!” 
Mom: “What are you talking about? We went to AmaBri last year, and you spent the entire time bored!” 
Son: “Aw, but...” 
Mom: “Daddy took time out of his busy schedule to take you, but you hated it! Have you forgotten already?” 
Daughter: “Nuh-uh! Nuuuh-uhhhh!” 
Mom: “Oh, these children! Say something to them, dear!” 
Dad: “Ah... well, I might like to see Elementario, myself.” 
Mom: “What? What was that?” 
Dad: “Oh... nothing.” 
Son: “I get it! Elementario’s sexy! Real sexy! I saw Daddy grinning at pictures of the Spirit of Wind lady on his smartphone!” 
Mom: “......” 
Dad: “Th-That’s preposterous. I was researching local celebrities for a promotional campaign. For work! ...And I wasn’t grinning that much.” 
Mom: “Ah... I’ve seen them on pamphlets. You can’t really want to use those cheap women in tawdry outfits.” 
Dad: “Hey!” 
Mom: “What?” (glares) 
Dad: “Ah... nothing. You’re right.” 
Mom: “And why were you grinning at her on your smartphone?” 
Dad: “I wasn’t! Our son is spreading malicious lies.” 
Daughter: “I like Salama!” 
Dad: “Oh, uh... do you?” 
Son: “She’s sexy! I like Kobory!” 
Mom: “Both of you! Stop this ‘sexy’ talk right—” 
Dad: “I...” 
Mom: “Dear?” 
Dad: “I... I like Sylphie!!!” 
Mom: “Dear?!” 
Dad: “The tits! The tits!” 
Daughter: “Daddy’s broken!” 
Dad: “Permit me a rant! Sylphie-san looks just like a Hollywood actress I loved when I was in middle school! The golden 80s! I went breathless for her! That was thirty years ago! And lately I’ve been working through a midlife crisis, and I don’t get breathless over any women at all! Whenever there’s a news story about a man my age getting arrested for groping on the train... I feel secretly jealous of the perpetrator! I mean... imagine being my age and being unable to restrain yourself on a crowded train... it’s enviable, isn’t it?!” 
Mom: “Dear?!” 
Dad: “There, in my darkest hour, Sylphie-san appeared like a ray of light! I can still get it up! I can still get breathless! And I can also apply myself at my job!” 
Mom: “But what about me?!” 
Dad: “But you said it before, dear! You called their outfits tawdry! You wouldn’t do it, would you? You wouldn’t cosplay as Sylphie?!” 
Mom: “Y-You know that I wouldn’t!” 
Daughter: “I-I’ll do it, Dad! Calm down!” 
Dad: “Daughter! That would mean nothing! Only human garbage would get breathless for his daughter!” 
Daughter: “You’re already human garbage!” 
Dad: “So be it, then! Darn it, we’re going to AmaBri this weekend! One eyeful of the Elementario show will sustain me for the rest of my life!” 
Son: “I don’t think I wanna go to AmaBri anymore...” 
Daughter: “Same...” 

Case B 
Couple attending Private University C, Tokyo Suburbs 
Mr. A: Law student, 3rd year (21) 
Ms. B: Literature student, 3rd year (20) 

Mr. A: “Where do you wanna go this Saturday?” 
Ms. B: “Oh, anywhere’s fine...” 
Mr. A: “How about AmaBri? I’ve heard it’s gotten way better since the renovation.” 
Ms. B: “Huh? AmaBri? No way... I heard it’s awful.” 
Mr. A: “Yeah, but I told you, they had a renovation.” 
Ms. B: “Yeah, but... still...” 
Mr. A: “...Okay, fine. Hmm... what about Tama Kartland?” 
Ms. B: “Huh? Tama Kartland? Never heard of it...” 
Mr. A: “It’s near school. It’s got go-karts. It’s fun!” 
Ms. B: “I’m not much of a driver...” 
Mr. A: “O-Okay... Well, what else is good? Hmm... what about Sanrio Crystal Land? It’s for girls and it’s indoors, so we can still go if it rains.” 
Ms. B: “Oh, that’s for kids. I went there a ton in elementary school.” 
Mr. A: “...I see. How about Kochiragaoka Playground? It’s a little on the old side, of course...” 
Ms. B: “No way. I went there with my ex. Bad memories.” 
Mr. A: “......... Okay...” 
Ms. B: “A, are you mad?” 
Mr. A: “Huh? Of course not. Um... um... let’s see, where to go, then...” 
Ms. B: “Seriously, I don’t care. Just pick someplace already!” 
Mr. A: “Um... nothing’s coming to mind. Um...” 
Ms. B: “Mr. A, you’re really not mad?” 
Mr. A: “I’m really not mad... But I really do hear AmaBri’s good recently. A friend from my class went and said it was really fun.” 
Ms. B: “A friend? Who? A girl?” 
Mr. A: “No, a guy. And AmaBri offers a discount for local students—” 
Ms. B: “A guy was going to an amusement park? Was it really a guy?” 
Mr. A: “Yeah. Anyway, he said AmaBri was great. It’s just a bus ride away from Tsubakigaoka—” 
Ms. B: “I think you’re hiding something.” 
Mr. A: “Huh? Like what?” 
Ms. B: “It was really a girl, wasn’t it?” 
Mr. A: “I told you, no. He’s got a girlfriend at his part-time job, so they probably went there on a date.” 
Ms. B: “Why’d you say it like that? You are mad, aren’t you?” 
Mr. A: “I told you, I’m not mad!” 
Ms. B: “You are so mad! You wouldn’t keep lying otherwise. You’re not answering me. Are you that worked up right now? And just who is this friend of yours?” 
Mr. A: “Is it the amusement park that’s the problem? Should I pick another kind of place?” 
Ms. B: “Why are you being like this? I said I don’t care! This is crazy!” 
Mr. A: “But...” 
Ms. B: “See, you’re lying. You went to AmaBri with that girl, didn’t you?” 
Mr. A: “It was a guy. You’re not giving me much to work with here...” 
Ms. B: “I’m not, huh? You don’t like being with me. Is that it, A?” 
Mr. A: “That’s not true. I like being with you.” 
Ms. B: “Why can’t you just be honest? I hate this.” 
Mr. A: “Look, I’m sorry. I don’t know why I’m sorry, but... I am.” 
Ms. B: “Why are you apologizing? Did you do something you feel guilty about?” 
Mr. A: “Um, er... that’s not what I...” 
[Argument continues on endless loop] 

Case C 
Chiba Family, living in Amagi City, Tokyo 
Mrs. Chiba, Housewife (38) 
Son Chiba, Elementary School Student (7) 

[Night, before bed] 
Son Chiba: “Mommy... I wanna go to AmaBri! I wanna go to AmaBri!” 
Mrs. Chiba: “Oh, you silly. You just went there last week. But I suppose you are at that amusement park age... hee hee...” 
Son Chiba: “But I wanna go! AmaBri’s full of parents on the brink of divorce and college couples on the rocks!” 
Mrs. Chiba: “Oh, listen to you! I always tell you, when you see people like that, you should always look the other way!” 
Son Chiba: “But I like to bear witness to the darkness within others! Does that make me weird?” 
Mrs. Chiba: “Of course not, dear! With your daddy working halfway across the country, my super sexy body is going to waste. You know that Tiramii-san asks me to rub his tummy? Oh, yes... I certainly understand how you feel!” 
Son Chiba: “Mommy! I’m so happy!” 
Mrs. Chiba: “My son! My son! Yes, let’s go! AmaBri really is that kind of place... It’s not for normal kinds of fun!” 
Son Chiba: “Yeah. So let’s go to AmaBri! For the fun you find under the surface.” 
Mrs. Chiba: “Yes, let’s go to AmaBri! For the fun you find under the surface.” 
[They go harmoniously the next day.] 
 



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