Omnibus: Daily superpowers

Chapter 118: This Asura Field was wrong from the beginning.

“After leaving the platform, you must follow the team closely, and you are not allowed to leave the team without the permission of the teacher…”

Hiratsuka stood in front of the students and once again told them to follow the arrangement.

Looking back and forth, the same scene is true for other classes.

“The first attraction to visit is Kiyomizu-dera Temple, after which we will return to the hotel where we are staying for lunch, and in the afternoon…”

As he spoke, Hiratsuka Shizuki caught a glimpse of Otosaka Yuu, who was fighting with Miyano, and couldn’t help but get annoyed.

This guy is messing with flowers again.

“Aa

Otosaka Yuyu sneezed coldly, a chill rushed to his skin, and he subconsciously wrapped up his autumn school uniform. In early spring, the temperature in Kyoto is still very low during the day, less than 20°C, and even colder at night.

“Does the master catch a cold?”

Miyano turned his head with a look of concern.

“Nope.”

Otosaka Yuu shook his head,

“I just suddenly felt a little cold, and I don’t know why.”

“It must be Hirizuka-sensei scolding you behind your back!”

“…..”

“Hey, hey~”

Miyano suddenly pounced without warning and approached Otosaka Yuu, and with her movements, a faint scent wafted over.

“Hey, Miyano, what are you doing?”

“Master, hold one.”

Otosaka Yuyu sighed helplessly, gently hugged Miyano’s waist, and was quiet for a long time, and could hear the faint breathing sound of her 23 in Zisan’s chest.

The square in front of the station is full of people, and most of them are tourists traveling in groups or groups, and girls wearing long-sleeved kimonos are particularly eye-catching.

When he first arrived in Kyoto, Yuu Otosaka immediately noticed the biggest difference between Tokyo and Kyoto.

Walking the streets of Tokyo, you will find that Tokyoites dress very well. Whether it is office workers in suits and shoes, or casual students, most of them wear uniforms.

Clean, neat; And the clothes are of excellent texture and exquisite workmanship.

It can be said that Tokyo is the representative of neon “uniform culture”.

From police officers to paramedics, from flight attendants to white-collar women, from students to blue-collar workers, neon is the most indispensable uniformed powerhouse.

If we consider that the natural attributes of uniforms are inherently “forced to review”, we can clearly perceive the “taming” gene in the character of neon people.

But on the streets of Kyoto, shrines, temples, and wooden old houses can be seen everywhere. A gentle woman in a kimono carrying a small handbag walks up to you and smiles at you.

Otosaka Yuu, who has read many literary masterpieces together, considers himself a literary youth.

So just now, when a good-looking kimono wife smiled warmly at him, in that moment of charming style, he remembered Kawabata Yasunari’s Kyoto desolation, Tanizaki Junichiro’s Kyoto beauty, and the thrilling thrill of glory or dead weeds in the Heian period thousands of years ago.

Great!

This trip to Kyoto, Otosaka Yuu’s heart was full of anticipation.

Visiting Kinkakuji Temple with Yukinoshita Yukino, they discuss Yukio Mishima’s [Kinkakuji Temple], and savor the tenkaku aesthetic conveyed by the text, “if you don’t get it, you will destroy it”.

When she traveled to Gion with Fumino Furuhashi, when she was in love, the Kyoto beauty quietly wiped away her tears with the corner of her crepe coat in the poignant candlelight, and the thin shoot-like fingertips holding the corner of her clothes could be faintly seen, and the whiteness made it difficult to sleep.

Take Oriju Ogata and Sawako Sekijo and stroll along the Kamo River together.

By the way, tell them about a sentence that the popular writer Junko Sakai said in “Du and Kyo”: A beautiful and capable woman is a defeated dog as long as she is over marriageable age and single.

Perfect.

Maihime in Kyoto, Hanami Koji in Kyoto, Heian Jingu Shrine in Kyoto, Shimogamo Shrine, Arashiyama in Kyoto, Kamogawa Night in Kyoto, Momiji in Kyoto, Gion Festival and Flower Umbrella Parade in Kyoto, Monran Basin and Daimon Fire in Kyoto, the style and taste of Kyoto’s thousand-year-old capital….

Thinking about these things, at the exit gate, an unexpected figure came into view of Otosaka Yuyu.

“Ibuki-sensei!”

Ibuki turned his head and saw that Yuu Otosaka, who was holding up a hand to say hello, appeared in his field of vision. Immediately, a gentle smile curled at the corner of her mouth.

Wearing Kamikawa’s suit school uniform, the jacket is very fashionable, the back is straight, and the increasingly perfect body is full of confidence.

Whenever he laughed, the whole person was like the first light of the thick cumulonimbus cloud cast into the world, dazzling and warm.

“Hello Otasaka-san.”

In the warm sunshine of early spring, Ibuki walked up to him and stood straight in front of him without speaking.

It seems that she also came to Kyoto to travel, and it seems that she has put a lot of effort into customizing a dress, a black long-sleeved cotton coat with a small Cambodian flower pattern on a black background, a long black skirt on the bottom, and a pair of brown autumn heels with a top higher than the ankle.

This costume is neither gorgeous nor simple, implicitly highlighting the beauty and infatuation of a woman.

It is estimated that she wanted to express such feelings in front of her husband Yusuke Yoshimura. At this point, this time the costume, Ibuki Gongko is very confident.

The pattern of the blouse shows vitality, and the loose and tight buckles at the waist show a youthful and beautiful demeanor. Accessories such as the strappy watch and small leather bag in her hand add elegance and make her dignified.

Otosaka Yuu seemed to read the meaning of “praise me” in her eyes, so she smiled and said, “The sky seems to have become more beautiful.”

“Say something vulgar.”

Ibuki Koko’s personality has become much more cheerful than before.

“Beautiful people who look so harmonious no matter what they wear, and Ibuki-sensei is really blessed.”

“Say I’m more beautiful than Yukoshita-san.”

“I’m more beautiful than my classmates under the snow.”

“Oops.”

Ibuki Koko stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead, and said angrily: “You actually fooled me!” ”

“Haha”

The three beautiful girls of the Ministry of Service plus Seki Castle and Kazuko dragged at the back of the F class students, and the aura atmosphere of the four people was incompatible with the rest of the personalities.

“Hello.”

Otosaka Yuu said hello.

The four beautiful girls left the class and came to him.

Otosaka Yuyu’s mood was instantly a little apprehensive, and he twisted his gaze left and right uneasily. Yukinoshita put his hand on his chin and smiled thoughtfully.

Fumino Furuhashi and Riju Ogata stood quietly to the side, with an inexplicable look brewing in their bright eyes. Be quiet.

Deathly quiet.

Obviously in the lively station square, Otosaka Yuyu feels that he has fallen into the abyss of no man, and he feels colder than on Christmas Day…

“You guys seem to be in a good mood…”

Yukishita nodded and said meaningfully, “It would be better to wait a minute.” ”

“I hope to share your happiness.”

Otosaka Yuyu waved his hand and changed the topic stiffly: “The air in Kyoto is so good, the air is fresh and does not contain any dust.” There is a refreshing smell, which is probably 720 from the fragrance of plants. ”

“Otosaka-san, you seem to have said something similar just now.”

The usually gentle and considerate Furuhashi Wennai smiled coldly at this moment, and his eyes looked directly at him,

“And now it seems that the grass and trees have long been dead, using people’s lives to compare, that is, the old man who is about to die, have you seen people who are dying will emit a fragrance?”

“The dying only emit a stench.”

Ogata Riju held up her glasses and expressionlessly agreed. These three women are so scary.

What is this implying, right?

This is definitely hinting at something!

Otosaka Yuu’s heart trembled, and he turned his eyes to find help from the Class D students.

The spacious square in front of the station was full of Kangawa students, everyone taking pictures with each other, and the Miyano guy didn’t know when he had already run towards the class that was just about to take a group photo.

“Sensei” Yuu Otosaka exclaimed, lifting his foot and running towards Ibuki Koko. The feeling of ominousness in my heart became stronger.

He had a very strong premonition that if he didn’t hurry up and run to this beautiful teacher now, Kyoto, the thousand-year-old capital, might become his burial place.

Ibuki smiled, this smile was perfect, breathtakingly beautiful.

But Yuu Otosaka, who got this smile, felt as if his chest had suddenly suffered a heavy blow, the air in his chest cavity became heavy, and his steps became unfavorable.

“Otosaka-san, Yusuke is still waiting for me, I’ll leave first.”

As soon as he came to Ibuki Gongko’s side, he saw the beautiful figure gradually moving away from him.

“Forget it, tired, what a garbage world, just destroy it like this.”

Yuu Otosaka thought desperately.