Mi Xia [Net King]

The Hakone Shrine is located on Mount Hakone, just beside Lake Ashi.It was believed by many generals such as Minamoto Yoritomo and Tokugawa Ieyasu. It is a shrine with a long history, because it has been revered as a famous shrine since ancient times. The god of luck is very effective in warding off bad luck, so it is very popular.

As the summer festival approached, the number of people visiting the shrine increased significantly.

When passing through the gate and walking through the path of worship, the cedar trees on both sides are shaded. They are towering giant trees over 800 years old. The sun in midsummer is extremely bright, and the shadows of the trees are full of spirituality.

It is probably a kind of solemnity derived from religion. Most of the people passing by have a correct expression, and the occasional child does not run around.Keigo Atobe has no religious beliefs, but he feels a sense of silence when he feels this atmosphere. Perhaps it is because the Enlightenment is not in Japan. He has some understanding of Japanese religions, but he does not know much about them. He also celebrates traditional festivals, but he does not have a strong sense of identity. .Perhaps this is a common problem among people in modern cities, and his situation is even more complicated.

In front of the shrine's incense and candle shop stood an elderly priestess.Seeing Hirano Bixiang, he began to laugh: "I think it's time for you to come too."

Hirano Bixiang also smiled at her: "It's still the same."

Keigo Atobe next to him cast a questioning look.

Hirano Bixiang walked over holding the incense candle, noticed this look, and said softly: "For a while, I sat here almost every day." She paused, and smiled again, "At that time, I couldn't think about it when I was young, and the shrine maidens and aunts Take good care of me."

After getting out of that shadow, I just come to the shrine to pay homage when festivals are needed during festivals.

Atobe Keigo helped her hold the paper bag in her hand, watched her line up to the end, and then lit a long incense stick.He stood in the shadow of the house, looking at the bright red-painted building, and the girl wearing a small fur sleeve bowed devoutly to pay respects.The fluffy long hair is coiled up high, with jasmine hairpins inserted, the pink and white vibrates, the shoulder sleeves are embroidered with red and blue floral flowers, just a silhouette, it is as beautiful as a painting.

She is afraid of the heat, and standing under the sun in such a daylight, the broken hair under the corners of her temples has already been wet with sweat, and she is wearing a kimono, and the inner clothes are probably wet.

Sure enough, when she finished a series of rituals with the crowd and came back to stand beside him, she frowned against the breeze, her eyes were wet, as if water might drop out at any time.

Keigo Atobe couldn't help laughing.Then she watched her raise her head in pain, and saw his eyes widen slightly when he smiled, both of which looked surprised that you were smiling.

You don't know, I don't expect you to be like a painting forever-although you are-but it makes me happy to see you so alive in my life once in a while, because only in this Only then did I get so close to you.

The proud Keigo Atobe never believed in fate, but he is now living in the salvation created by fate for him, how can he still have the strength to resist this fate?The proud Keigo Atobe will definitely strive to get what he wants, just like someone who is favored and loved by God, but if God says that he can get everything except her, what can he do?

So now he is looking at the long-coveted candy in the window, but he just looks at it quietly, and dare not enter the door with tens of millions of dollars in his pocket, asking about the extremely precious candy with an extremely small price.

Because I'm leaving eventually, I can't tell you.

Because I can't tell, I can't pray for a response, so...humble.

—— "Are you going to fool me like this? What about the temple fair? What about the parade?" Keigo Atobe said expressionlessly.

"Is the injury healed?" Hirano Bixiang flapped her small fan, and replied with a blank expression.

"The promised firework festival!" The dark blue eyes narrowed slightly.

"There are a lot of people." Hirano Bixiang quickly raised her fan and fanned him too, as if she was afraid that he would catch fire, "I remember I didn't agree."

When he smiled, he could recede a bit of his sharp edges and corners, but when he was stern, he was even more handsome. He stared at her for a while, and finally raised his eyebrows and snorted softly: "Huh?"

There happened to be two girls in bathrobes pushing and shoving by the table. Hearing the voice, he looked back and was stunned. Bu Jingwu glanced indifferently without any trace, and the girl stopped embarrassingly when she saw the rejection.

Hirano Bixiang didn't notice, she put the fan on the table, put her chin in her hands and glanced out of the window helplessly.

"But there are really a lot of people." She emphasized.

Atobe Keigo stared at her, raised his eyebrows, and didn't speak.

Hirano Bixiang put her face on the table and looked at him without speaking.

He is also wearing a kimono today.The men's formal clothes are simple, dark blue and monotonous in color, but extremely majestic, making him look quite calm.There is an illusion in the blink of an eye. The young man in front of the french window in the past was as clear as a wash, and now the silent, elegant and calm young man. Memories are intertwined into a montage, but every scene is shaped into an immortal classic in the years.

She looked at it and laughed.The eyebrows and eyes are curved, and half of the cheek is squeezed out of the soft flesh by the table, making it even more lovely.

Atobe Keigo looked down at her, sighed softly, picked up the round fan to fan her, climbed up on the table with the other hand, hooked her fingers on the table: "Let's go together, I will be careful not to touch her." Wound."

Hirano Bixiang's eyes were surprisingly bright, she suddenly raised her body and took out her mobile phone, stood up with her hands behind her back, and just stared at him with a twinkle, her embarrassing voice became softer and softer: "Please beg me, please beg me quickly!" .”

Atobe Keigo had to raise his head to look at her, the hopeful look just now remained on his face, the conditioned reflex to squint his eyes was under control, he lowered his head and followed the drooping gesture she wanted, gentle In a mess: "Please."

"Crack!"

"Okay," Hirano Bixiang blushed slightly, holding the phone behind her back, smiling at him embarrassedly, her eyes shining brightly with satisfaction, "Let's go together!"

Keigo Atobe couldn't help laughing when he saw her.

How can she be so cute.

Why... must he forget her.

The customs of summer festivals vary from place to place, but festival celebration parades are unavoidable, not to mention Hakone, a place with a strong antiquity.

The floats decorated with flowers are magnificent and eye-catching, the ceremonial sedan chairs to welcome and pray to the gods are happily carried over, the drumming team and the performance team walk by singing and dancing, and the carnival crowd is moving forward in the specially vacated streets, watching from the street Most of the people wearing yukata or kimono, holding flowers in their hands, warmly and cheerfully humming old tunes.

This kind of parade-parade celebration is the opening of the summer festival, which lasts from the afternoon to the evening, and then along the street is the venue of the temple fair. Various activities and paving are indispensable. People will come to play with their families, as well as tourists from all over the world. ,Very lively.

Hirano Bixiang was watching the celebration parade in the tea house, and at the same time finished a stack of Taiyaki with black oolong tea.

Keigo Atobe poked her: "There is still a lot of food at the temple fair, please leave some space."

Hirano Bixiang turned her head to look at him, and that small look immediately pierced his heart.

She should be very happy because she keeps laughing.It's not a slight quiet and soft smile, but a joyful smile with the corners of the eyes and eyebrows curled up, a smile that reveals a good mood from the bottom of his heart.

Atobe Keigo thought for a long time, but still asked, "Why are you so happy?"

She said, "Actually, I haven't been to the temple fair for several years."

Rather than accompanying him out, it is better to say that he gave himself a chance.I have always been alone, and I am too afraid of the heat in summer, so I don’t even have a reason to celebrate with the crowd. Simply staying at home and watching TV broadcasts can be regarded as a festival of celebration.

Atobe Keigo felt a little sour in his heart, but he still smiled and said, "That's it, let's have more fun."

In fact, I would also secretly rejoice in my heart.When I understand that you are irreplaceable in my life, I also know how important I am to you.

So, after all, girls are more attractive to temple fairs.Even if it is precocious and stable like Hirano Bixiang, affected by the festive atmosphere, she will be as happy as a child.

Well... maybe that's exactly what it is.The last time she came to the temple fair was seven or eight years ago, when she was still young.

Atobe Keigo held a round fan and half a box of unfinished octopus balls in one hand, and held Hirano Bixiang's hand tightly with the other. Seeing her stop licking the apple candy, she followed her gaze, it was a shot In the shop, there are small puppets on the shelf in the distance.

"which one?"

"White with a red bow!"

Atobe Keigo lined up for her.This kind of small game is not difficult for him at all.

In the end, he not only shot down the white kimono with red bow, but also took down the red kimono with white bow of the same style.Each person can shoot five rounds. The puppet is very quiet and beautiful, and the value is high. After two rounds in a row, he put down the gun under the gloomy eyes of the shopkeeper.The shopkeeper was so happy that he picked up the hit puppet and handed it to him, winking and giving a red thread as a gift.

Atobe Keigo didn't understand at first, but he suddenly understood after seeing the red thread bow on the head of the shopkeeper's wife who was helping.

Atobe Keigo used the excuse that Hirano Bixiang fell into a broken leaf in her hair, and tied the red thread for her.

The two sat for a while beside the mask shop, which was relatively empty.The firework festival was at eight o'clock, and many people went there early to get a good seat, but they didn't want to squeeze in, just find a place on the edge to watch, so they sat there leisurely and chatted with the shopkeeper next to them.

The owner of the shop was so happy that he saw that the beauty was a little hot, and he was afraid that she would suffer from heat stroke, so he invited people to come in and sit down, but it seemed that he had recruited someone to take off his card.The girl's face is already extremely beautiful, and her boyfriend's face is so handsome that it is indescribable. Sitting in a row, it looks like a painting. Whoever passes by doesn't glance at it, and come to buy a mask after looking at it. It's a surprise to turn a deserted stall into a popular shop.

"It's almost time, let's go."

He got up and said goodbye to the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper just stuffed him with the raccoon mask that the two of them played with just now.

Hirano Bixiang put on the mask, then pushed the mask up on her forehead so as not to block her eyesight, then tiptoed to put another mask on Atobe Keigo's head, smiled at his face and took out her phone to take a picture.

The young man had a good temper and smiled at her.

There are a lot of people going to that venue.Lead them away to prevent them from getting separated.Then Hirano Bixiang's complexion changed for an instant and she stopped suddenly, turning her head and looking around a little angrily.

"What's wrong?" Keigo Atobe asked.

His face darkened when he saw the part she was covering with conditioned reflex.The crowd was still moving forward, seeing the two of them suddenly stop, the people behind had to make a detour.Looking around, I couldn't tell who it was who stretched out the salty pig's hand.

"It's okay." Hirano Bixiang blinked in embarrassment, "Let's go—"

Before she finished speaking, her body lightened suddenly, and she was so surprised to see that her field of vision suddenly became higher, and her entire face turned red in the next moment.

"Kego Atobe!" She was so flustered that she supported his head to barely maintain her balance, lowered her voice and called him a little angrily.

"Good boy." He tilted his head and looked up at her, with a slightly drawn out ending, which was extraordinarily sexy.

Such a posture like holding a child!People around also looked at them in surprise, and then there was a kind smile on their faces.

"Your injury!" Hirano Bixiang hadn't forgotten it yet, she wanted to struggle but was afraid that she would use too much force.

Atobe Jingwu pretended not to hear.

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5.5

#So the wound opened again, 818 that uncle with fish lips#

Uncle eats tofu without showing any traces!

I don’t have enough brains in the small theater, who can lend me some!