Seeing Mikako on the roof, Qingliu muttered in an unbearable tone: "Why did you go on the roof?"
As if to answer Haruyuu's words, Mikako went up on the roof and shouted to the people below: "The wind on the roof is so comfortable!"
Qingliu: "I see, there is no need for a reason for idiot and Yan to like high places..."
These words made Kazuma, who was about to go up and feel how comfortable the wind on the roof was, dispelled the idea of showing off his stunts.
At this time, the female general has already reacted, turned around and put on an expression of admiration to Kazuma and said: "It turns out that what the newspaper said is true, Kiryu-sensei is really ninjutsu so everyone can pass it on!"
Hema corrected with a serious face: "This is parkour, an extreme sport from France."
"French?" Ms. Pushima was even more surprised, "It's amazing, as expected of a student from Tokyo University, all the things they play are so trendy!"
"I'm from Dongda University, and she's from the English Department of Sophia University."
"Isn't it Sophia University? Isn't that a future diplomat? Is that why you want to learn the latest foreign things? Si Guoyi." Ms. Pu Dao showed Kazuma what is called "ideological transformation" on the spot. make up.
Qingliu said angrily, "If you think too much, she is just a simple idiot. Although she climbs very fast, that's the only thing she can do."
Hema: "I'm faster than her."
"Yes, I understand." Qingliu said perfunctorily.
At this time, Dayanchuan Houyi urged: "The sun is so big, let's go into the house first. I'm almost melting."
Ms. Pushima: "This way please. The hotel has central air conditioning."
Only then did He Ma realize that he was already sweating a lot after getting off the bus.
It's just that this mountain is indeed cooler than Tokyo, so Kazuma, who is used to Tokyo's scorching heat, didn't feel hot for a while.
The crowd walked to the hotel under the leadership of Ms. Pushima.
At this time, Mikako jumped from the roof to the tree in front of the hotel, slid down the tree trunk, ran back bouncing, and walked to the hotel with everyone: "It feels so cool in the mountains, why is Tokyo so hot?"
"Because it's Tokyo." Kazuma replied without thinking, but in this era, no one can pick up the stalk.
Honami: "Urban heat island effect. Recently, the Tokyo Metropolitan Council has a proposal to increase the green vegetation in Tokyo and curb the heat island effect."
"It's really rare for a young lady to care about the bills of the Metropolitan Council." Ms. Kamashima, who led the way, turned her head and said.
"After all, my goal is to become a female prime minister. The first step is to win a seat in the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly. I don't understand." Honami said with a smile.
Ms. Pushima opened her mouth into an O shape: "Miss, do you want to become a politician? It won't work in Japan, right? Britain has a female prime minister."
"It's worth working hard just because you've never had it before, isn't it?" Honami asked with a smile.
"That's it... But to become a politician or something, the education requirements are very high. I remember that the political science department of an ordinary university can only be a civil servant or something..."
"I'm from the Department of Political Science, Keio University."
Ms. Kawashima looked at Honami, then at Kazuma and the others, and asked, "I have a question, Mr. Kiryu, do you guys...have you ever gone to college?"
Qingliu raised her hand: "I'm in the third year of junior high school."
"Eh?" Ms. Kawashima glanced at Qingliu, then turned to Kanaka Miu-senpai.
Before she could speak, Senior Ganzhong took out her student ID card skillfully: "I am a third-year student in the Faculty of Law of Dongda University, and I am the senior of all of them."
Ms. Pushima smiled awkwardly: "This... oh, I'm so sorry, I thought you were a primary school student... I treat you to ice cream, please forgive me?"
"Why do you still pay the compensation according to the standard of elementary school students when you know you made a mistake!" Sister Ganzhong pouted.
Qingliu: "So you don't want ice cream, right?"
"Yes." Miu Kanaka said resolutely, "Give me the strawberry flavor."
"Okay, do the others want ice cream? My store hired a new ice cream maker. Last year, the ice cream we sold was the same as the convenience store on the hot spring street. This year, it has completely evolved!"
He Ma raised his hand: "I want chocolate flavor."
Mikako: "Then I want chocolate too... Hey, wait, I should have a different taste from Wama, so I can eat it with Wama!"
Ms. Pushima: "Two chocolates, I remember."
"Wait a moment!"
Mikako was about to change, when Honami's voice overwhelmed her: "I'll make matcha flavor, can you make matcha flavor?"
"Of course, this is the latest popular taste in Tokyo, isn't it? Our store keeps up with the trend." Ms. Kashima said proudly.
Yuzao: "Is there any one that smells like a snow girl?"
He Ma was startled: what the hell? Grab a snow girl and grind it up and sprinkle it on it
"Eh?" Ms. Pushima was stunned, "What's the smell?"
"Blueberry flavor." Yuzao changed the taste silently.
Mikako: "Is it my delusion recently? Eggs are acting stupid on purpose more often."
Yuzao: "It's your illusion."
Kazuma originally wanted to agree with Mikako, but after seeing Tamamo's smiling face, he decided not to speak.
**
In this way, Kiryu and his party ate ice cream, divided the house, and settled down.
It is said that Akutagawa Ryunosuke's favorite private room was the one he lived in with Ma when he came.
The store also named this room "Dragon Room" in a serious manner, and a huge Ukiyo-e painting of dragon theme was painted on the wall.
He Ma always felt that the name "Dragon Between" sounds like a room where the BOSS is. It just so happens that there is such an exaggerated Ukiyo-e in the room. In a game like Dragon, it is at least a second boss.
However, the room does have a nice view.
The room is located on the third floor of the hotel. From the window, you can see the whole hot spring street and the mountain with the shrine opposite.
Sitting in front of such a window does make me want to write something.
Kazuma was admiring the scenery outside the window, and Mikako opened the door with a swipe: "Hema! Let's go up the mountain to find a hot spring!"
"You, can you calm down a little? It's a hot day."
"Hema, don't you want to climb the mountain? The mountain is right there!"
Mikako actually used the lines of a certain mountaineer.
He Ma: "If the hotel doesn't have air-conditioning, I might still go to climb. Now I just want to spread out gracefully in the air-conditioned room, like a ball of mud."
"Hahahaha, it seems that the metaphor of mud is good, so I will come too."
After she finished speaking, she lay down in the middle of Longjian's main house, posing in a large font.
He Ma: "Go back to your own room and spread!"
"Why, if I spread it out here, I can still make you look good with Ma."
"I haven't fallen to the point where I want to use monkeys to seduce my eyes."
After speaking, Kazuma decided to ignore Mikako and continue to look at the scenery.
But Mikako insisted and said, "Nah! Let's go climbing, nah! Nah!"
He Ma sighed: "Okay, as long as you don't stop nagging, I will accompany you to climb the mountain."
Mikako got up suddenly: "Good!"
Sighing with Ma, he looked out the window. Although his room is not exposed to the sun now, judging by the brightness of the sunlight shining on the hot spring street, the sun is very hot outside now.
Forget it, just treat it as a sauna in advance.
Standing up with the horse, he made a "let's go" gesture to Mikako who had the words "can't wait" written all over his face.
**
When approaching the top of the mountain, Mikako who was walking in front shouted: "Hema! Come and see, there is a hot spring pool here! There is also a sign saying Dragon's Pond!"
Hema quickened his pace to catch up with Mikako, and he saw a fork beside the road leading to the top of the mountain. At the end of the fork was a stone tablet of "Dragon's Pond". Behind the stone tablet, he could faintly see heat rising behind the hedge.
Mikako took Kazuma's hand and ran forward, saying as she ran, "The first pond I found was the one Akutagawa-san likes! If you are so lucky, you must take a dip!"
He Ma couldn't help reminding her: "Don't take off your clothes suddenly, there are boys around."
As soon as the words fell, the hot spring pool behind the hedge came into Kazuma's sight. Mikako threw away Kazuma's hand, and took off her shirt with a swipe.
Kazuma was caught off guard, and was about to turn his face away, when he found that Mikako was wearing a swimsuit underneath.
"I knew it!"
He Ma gritted his teeth and muttered.
Mikako threw her clothes and trousers on the big rock next to the hot spring, threw off her shoes, and rushed into the hot spring.
Then she rushed out howling: "It's hot, it's hot!"
"I warned you before that the hot springs on the mountain are hot." He Ma sighed.
He came to the hot spring and took off his shoes, pulled up the legs of his Hawaiian shorts, and tried it with his toes.
It feels okay.
When I was in college, a classmate from the north who slept with Ma liked to soak his feet. He dragged and soaked with Ma. At that time, the water used by that classmate was about the same temperature.
After getting used to the horse, I sat down by the hot spring and soaked only my feet in the pool.
Mikako pressed his shoulders with both hands, and asked from behind, "Isn't it hot?"
"It's okay, just get used to it."
"Then I'll try it too." Mikako sat next to Kazuma and put her feet into the pool.
When she entered the pool, she gasped for cold air—no, it should be hot air.
But she didn't pull her foot out.
For the next minute, Kazuma and Mikako soaked their feet in silence.
I don't know what birds are singing around.
Mikako suddenly smiled: "I'm sitting like this in a swimsuit, don't I look like those landlubbers in high school swimming class?"
He Ma glanced at her and said with a smile: "You dare to wear such a bold swimsuit to swimming class in high school, are you not afraid that Teacher Damen will blow you into the sky and become a star?"
"Shouting 'I'll be back' while flying, right?" Mikako took over the conversation smoothly.
"almost."
Mikako giggled.
After laughing, the two sat here and soaked their feet quietly for a while.
Then Mikako stood up without warning: "Mikako Sergeant is too hot now, I have to go back to the hotel to turn on the air conditioner! Please give the order to evacuate!"
He Ma also stood up: "Okay, retreat!"
Mikako saluted decently, then picked up her clothes and quickly put them on, turned her head and smiled at Kazuma, and suddenly wanted to push Kazuma into the hot spring pool.
With a graceful dodge of Kazuma, Mikako jumped directly into the hot spring pool.
The water splashed in an instant, as if the spring eye of the hot spring suddenly turned into a geyser.
"Do you think this will make me careless? Don't underestimate the man who came back from the gate of hell!" Hema squatted by the pool, smiling at Mikako who got up from the water and was wet, "Oh, kill me!" You must die, you must die."
Mikako was full of grievances: "I won't be happy if you don't come down and get wet together."
and the horse stared at her.
She also pouted and stared at Kazuma with an awkward expression.
He Ma sighed: "Let me go."
Mikako smiled and hid at the edge of the pool.
With a "hey" sound from the horse, he jumped up and fell into the pool with a slam.
The splashed water was bigger than when Mikako fell into the water just now.
Mikako was covered with spring water, but she still smiled very happily.
While laughing, she took up the spring water with her hands and splashed it on He Ma's face.
He Ma: "Don't be like this, we are getting water out faster than the hot spring water is flowing in! This pool is about to bottom out!"
The spring of the hot spring is actually not in the pool, but beside it, it flows into the pool continuously along a bamboo sink.
The water in the pool was almost full just now, and the whole person could soak in it, but now Kazuma and the others made the pool just below knee-deep.
Mikako kept laughing, and now she couldn't breathe. She stopped splashing water, took a few deep breaths, and said, "Okay, let's stop making trouble. I'm tired of laughing, and the muscles on my face are numb. Let's go back." …”
As she spoke she climbed out of the pool, flicking water from her hair like a cat.
"Hey!" He Ma, whose face was watered again, protested.
Mikako looked back at Kazuma: "This is the final attack!"
Hema wanted to hold the water in the pool to fight back, but Mikako tried to run, but slipped.
Subconsciously, she reached out and grabbed the hedge by the pool, but it only made her body flip in the air, and it didn't stop her from falling.
So she fell face down into the pool.
Reverse and horse.
The thought in He Ma's mind at this moment is: Are you coming? It's a regular episode of a romantic comedy, because of wrestling, the two kissed together!
A second later, Kazuma discovered that the comics were all lies.
Mikako slammed Kazuma's forehead hard on Kazuma's front teeth.
The hardest and second hardest parts of the human body face head-on.
That's right, with the height difference between men and women, how could it be possible that their mouths would just meet their mouths, unless they were deliberately aimed at.
Although Kazuma took a step back, he finally caught Mikako steadily, and no two of them fell together.
But he suspects his front teeth are finished.
Mikako was fine, she rubbed her forehead and complained: "No, shouldn't this kind of kiss just follow the trend?"
"Sorry, it's because I didn't aim well." He Ma teased, and he couldn't hear the slightest apology in his tone.
Mikako looked at Kazuma, and suddenly smiled: "How do you feel?"
He Ma: "It's okay."
"What about eggs?"
"You're fatter."
"Why do you have to use this kind of word! It's plump, plump, do you understand!"
He and Ma picked up Mikako, walked up to the pool, being careful not to slip, and put her down when they reached the climbing path.
"Are you still going to the top of the mountain?"
Mikako crossed her arms, as if she suddenly became shy at this time: "I won't go, it would be too embarrassing if I meet someone climbing a mountain."
"Are monkeys embarrassed too?"
"Yes! You will blush when you should."
As if echoing Mikako's words, her ears turned red visible to the naked eye.
She turned around to start going down the mountain, but she staggered when she took a step forward.
He Ma hurriedly supported her: "What's wrong?"
"I... seem to have sprained my ankle. No, I just sprained my ankle. It hurts so much."
He Ma sighed: "You are too heavy, even if I am, it is impossible for the princess to carry you down the mountain. In this way, you should stand firm first."
Mikako supported the small bushes on the side of the road to stand firm, looking at Kazuma.
He Ma came to her and knelt down on one knee: "Come on, come up."
"Okay!" Mikako replied happily, climbed onto the horse's back, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Hema shouted and stood up, carrying Mikako on his back to the hotel halfway up the mountain.
Mikako murmured in his ear: "Hema is pinching my thigh, it's lustful."
"If you do this again, I will let you go and drag you behind me like a cloak."
"Stop talking, stop talking! Don't let go!"
Mikako was quiet for about two minutes after that.
Then she whispered in Hema's ear again: "Slippery~"
From time to time in Japanese, reduplicative words with no specific meaning are used to express some meanings. For example, "slippery" sounds like "ziliuziliu". Another example is "giggle" spoken Japanese will be said as "Nia Nia".
Now Hema is listening to the "ziliuziliu" in his ears, and "Niaiya" is on his face.
When he was about to get down to the hotel, Kazuma asked Mikako, "You, did you learn how to flirt with your master in college?"
"What are you talking about, these things, beautiful girls are born to understand. You may have forgotten, I am also a beautiful girl." When she said this, Mikako's hands tightened.
And the horse: "Hey! Icantbreath!"
"Ah, sorry. But why do you speak English!"
"Expressing respect to the English Department of Sophia University?" He Ma said. In fact, the memory of the previous life suddenly took effect.
It has been more than a year since time travel, and the events of the previous life are still vivid in my memory as if they happened yesterday, which seems a bit strange. If there are senior traversers, He Ma really wants to ask them if they will do this.
It's a pity that this world doesn't have a great emperor who loves to keep a diary.
Kazuma carried Mikako on his back and passed under the torii at the entrance of the hiking path, and then saw Tamamo standing on the public terrace on the second floor of the hotel, looking at them.
Honami was sitting on the chair beside her, drinking afternoon tea.
The hotel is clearly decorated in a Japanese style, but the terrace is very western.
Yuzao's voice floated from afar: "I convinced the female general that the hot spring bathhouse in the hotel opens an hour earlier today, and you can go soaking now. You two go in directly, and I will let the hotel prepare clothes."
It is also an unwritten "rule" to change into hotel clothes during this kind of hot spring hotel stay.
Mikako asked in a low voice behind Kazuma: "Hema, Danzi said so! Let's go to the mixed bath!"
"I reject."
"Eh?"
"If I get into the mixed bath, not only you will come running, but Honami will probably also come if I grit my teeth. If another man enters the mixed bath, wouldn't it be better for him?"
"Hee hee, He Ma is concerned about this."
"Of course." Kazuma raised his head and shouted to Tamamo, "Understood! I'm going to the men's soup! By the way, Mikako sprained her ankle and needs to be dealt with."
Yuzao nodded: "I see, then I'll go to the female soup to wash with her and take care of it."
Mikako waved her hand to the second floor: "Please, Eggman!"
Tamamo nodded, then turned and disappeared on the terrace.
Honami stood up, went to the edge of the terrace and pressed the handrail and asked, "How is it on the mountain?"
"Ryunosuke-san has a good vision in choosing hot springs." Kazuma responded.
"I see." Honami nodded.
He Ma reminded: "You are going to soak, remember to wear a swimsuit!"
"I know! Even if you don't tell me, I will."
He laughed with Ma, there is really no need to remind Honami about this, she now feels more and more like Tamamo, and she is too stable.
Seeing Honami return to the chair on the terrace and sit down, Kazuma also looked away, and walked into the main entrance of the hotel with Mikako on her back.
"Oh, have you sprained your ankle?" The female general was busy with something behind the counter in the hotel lobby. Seeing this scene, she immediately came out from behind the counter with a medical kit, "Every year we have customers with sprained feet, and now all the waiters in our hotel have sprained their feet." He's an expert at dealing with sprained feet. Come, let me see."
Kazuma put Mikako on the chair in the lobby.
Ms. Pushima could tell which foot was wrong at a glance, so she took off her shoes and examined them carefully.
After a while.
"Well, it's a small problem. The tendon didn't hurt anything, it was just stretched. As expected of practicing ninjutsu. I probably won't feel any pain in the day after tomorrow." Ms. Kashima said while spraying Mikako's feet with bruise spray, After spraying, I put on two large pieces of plaster.
"This is a plaster from the shrine on the other side of the hot spring street. It's very spiritual."
He Ma frowned: "Isn't that shrine a fake made by the Tourism Bureau for tourism?"
"No, it is a shrine dedicated to the local patron saint. It has a history of hundreds of years. The Tourism Bureau just renovated it after the approval of the Ministry of Education."
Just at this time, Yuzao came down from upstairs into the lobby with the medicine box and a change of clothes, and she showed a thoughtful expression when she heard this.
and the horse looked at her.
Since it has a history of hundreds of years, there is no reason why the Jinguji family who are familiar with sacrifices and tribute matters should not know about this shrine.
For a moment, silence fell in the lobby.
Outside the hotel gate, the sun was fierce and the cicadas were singing.