The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 136

The boiling water was stored cup after cup.

The sky outside has quietly turned into dusk, and the light in the bar is becoming more and more chaotic.

Minamoto Larimitsu sent another girl who came to ask for contact information, looked away from the management e-book on the phone, and pinched the corners of his eyes that were a little sore.

"It's almost time to go."

Since he came here at two o'clock in the afternoon to look for Kawatani Masahide, he has been sitting here for more than four hours, mainly because the atmosphere is indeed quite quiet.

But with the passage of time, the atmosphere of the bar gradually opened up, the romances belonging to the big cities came one after another, and the number of young men and women gradually increased.

The atmosphere of the bar is also gradually pervasive.

"Next time I still have to bring a physical book."

Minamoto Yorimitsu thought of the "Management Practice" that was always with him, and that book had been left unused in the apartment room by him at some point, as if he had been addicted to the tea ceremony.

He glanced at his phone again.

No messages or calls.

Rejecting a drinking invitation from an urban beauty again, Minamoto Raimitsu walked out of the bar and onto the street, and the sky had completely darkened in a short time.

Compared with Sakyo Ward, where various universities take root and has a strong scientific and educational atmosphere, Fushimi Ward, which evolved from an ancient castle town, is undoubtedly more lively.

Only the houses here are generally low.

Even during the bubble economy period, it was the administrative district with the worst economic development and the largest population in Kyoto.

The car was temporarily borrowed by Masahide Kawatani.

Minamoto Larimitsu was relatively leisurely today, he casually wandered around the street, planning to take a taxi back when he was tired from walking, he seldom left alone.

Most of the time I go out with a girl by my side. To be honest, I thought it was okay when I first met, but after a long time, I want to stay by myself.

After all, who hasn't cooled down their skills?

Minamoto Raimitsu walked aimlessly, and then remembered about Seimei Ogi, took out his phone and opened the address book to glance at the newly added contacts.

Although he didn't know Xiaomu Qingming's family.

But Masahide Kawatani and Seimei Xiaomu have known each other since junior high school. According to what Xiaomu told him before, Kawatani often went to his house to watch small movies.

Probably Ogi Seimei is more honest and obedient.

Therefore, the elders in his family don't restrain him very much. People who have their own sense of propriety have been sensible since childhood, and they don't need their parents to restrain them.

On the contrary, Masahide Kawatani's tutoring is stricter. When he was in junior high school, he would stare at girls all day long, and rush to buy DVDs after school, but he didn't dare to watch them at home, so he could only go to Xiaomu's house.

It stands to reason that Kawatani Masahide's grades are far from those of Shangjing University, but his parents seem to have a high school director relationship at home, and it took a very high price to use their high school recommended places.

After thinking for a moment, he still dialed the number.

"Dudu-"

The call sounded.

Get connected soon.

"Hi, this is Xiaomu's house."

A gentle voice came from the microphone.

When Minamoto Raimitsu asked Kawatani Masahide for the number, he knew that it was the landline number of Xiaomu's home, and his mother was a typical full-time wife, so the person who answered the phone was probably the one.

Minamoto Raimitsu considered his words and said, "Hi, I'm Minamoto Raimitsu, is this Seimei's mother?"

"Ah, Yuan-jun, I know you."

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The phone was quickly hung up.

But Raimitsu Minamoto didn't get an answer.

Instead, he frowned in thought.

Because just now the other party's mother actually told him clearly that Seimei Xiaomu had already returned to Kyoto yesterday, and he was still catching the earliest Shinkansen!
This is obviously inconsistent with what Mr. Beichuan said!

But what is certain is that Seimei Xiaomu is neither at school nor at his hometown in Aichi Prefecture, and no one knows where he has gone.

When Xiaomu Seimei's mother wondered why he asked such a question, Minamoto Raimitsu found a reason to explain it away. Since Xiaomu didn't want his family to know, there might be some unspeakable secrets.

But both sides hide it
Clearly something was wrong.

Minamoto Raimitsu frowned while walking and called Xiao Muqingming, but he couldn't get through after calling several times in succession. It was obvious that he didn't answer on purpose.

Otherwise, try another number.
Such an idea came to his mind.

Just as he was thinking about how to get in touch with Xiaomu Qingming, he raised his head and found that there were more people in front of him suddenly, and looked to the right to find where he had gone.

"Fushimi Inari Shrine?"

He paused.

Looking at the huge vermilion torii gate standing in front of the shrine, Minamoto Yorimitsu remembered the scenes in the anime in his previous life. It seems that this place has a very famous scenic spot, and many love stories unfolded from there.

After hesitating for a moment, I decided to go inside and take a look.

This place appears a lot in anime.

The right is to fulfill one's own wish.

Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine mainly enshrines the Inari gods headed by Yuga's soul god, the so-called local gods in charge of agriculture and commerce.

The pilgrims are also mainly businessmen and farmers who come to pray for a good harvest and prosperous business. Although it is located in the economically backward Fushimi district, it is one of the shrines with the most incense in Kyoto.

Minamoto Larimitsu walked to the entrance of Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine, waited in a queue for about 10 minutes, and finally bought a ticket and walked in directly.

There are also various stone statues of foxes in the main hall of the shrine. This is because the fox is regarded as the messenger of the god Inari. The ema with the fox face is very seductive, but it looks like a weasel in his eyes.

Although it is night, there are still many tourists.

Minamoto Raimitsu was not with the group either.

Simply follow the flow of people and walk inside.

Soon he saw the dense vermilion thousand torii gates behind the main hall, and the red pillars were arranged vertically and horizontally, which was very visually impactful, similar to what he saw in anime in his previous life.

It's just that there is a missing witch who is good at singing and dancing and has a beautiful appearance and who can form an indissoluble bond with him.

Hundreds of vermilion torii gates form a passage leading to the top of Mount Inari, and there are dozens of stone statues of foxes between the stone steps.

The old faded dark red torii and the bright vermilion torii are densely intertwined, and it looks mysterious after the shrine is deliberately lit.

After viewing the sights, he came out.

In summary, there are a lot of people.

There is no such thing as a miko lady.

There were only a few old priests who appeared to be sanctimonious but were desperately trying to deduct money from the pilgrims.

Minamoto Raimitsu squeezed people out and came out, only feeling sweaty and uncomfortable, and he wondered why there were so many people here at night.

He randomly found a ramen restaurant for dinner, and he was going to take a taxi back to the academy. There was a meeting of the Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau tomorrow, and it would be troublesome for Masahide Kawatani to borrow the car. It seems that he really had to find someone from the office to arrange a special car. Pick yourself up.

Or take the tram or bus by yourself?
It's so simple to be seen by others as the executive of the Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau.
Could it be that you are afraid of poverty?

Still dare not move a penny?

Is he really a good public servant of the people of Kyoto?

After eating a bowl of [-]-yen Hell Ramen, Minamoto Raimitsu felt his stomach was satisfied. He went out of the store and went for a walk. He didn't know which alley he was in. He looked at his phone and found that it was already night At ten o'clock, I was ready to call a taxi to go back.

Just when he was looking around for rough cars in the streets, Minamoto Raimitsu's gaze was fixed on a few people who were not far away.

The distance is not too far, can see clearly.

Under the old telephone pole at the intersection of the streets and alleys ahead, a few middle-aged men in loose suits with cropped hair surrounded a girl and gestured with their hands as if threatening something.

bad?

It should not be.

These few people looked not young, and they could be seen from a distance with unshaven beards. There was no motorcycle beside them, so they shouldn't be the so-called bosozoku.

That should be the ultimate way.

"So the law and order in Fushimi District is really so bad?"

Minamoto Yorimitsu has read a survey report before, that Kyoto belongs to the Fushimi district with a mixed population, a backward economy and a group of ghosts and monsters who don't know what they are.

The status is similar to that of Adachi District in Tokyo.

He looked over there again from a distance.

He saw three or four men surrounding a girl, he could only vaguely see the girl's figure, she seemed to be standing silently on the spot without making a sound, and those men gradually approached, cursing so loudly that he I can almost hear it.

The surrounding area wasn't too deserted at first, but a few passers-by hid away and didn't dare to approach after seeing it, not to mention that there were no traces of patrolling police.

This posture is
"robbery?"

Minamoto Raikou looked strange.

Is it a plot where the hero saves the beauty?

But I know neither martial arts nor kendo.

The only things that can keep you safe are a few guns and rocket boosters.
He really doesn't have any skills.

Really insecure.

(End of this chapter)