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Chapter 70 The Spring Night Is Short

October is high in autumn, I thought the red leaves were not fully dyed, but in reality, the maple forests all over the mountains and plains are already so bright.Some of the leaves that have not yet withered above the head are maple trees, and some are other evergreen trees. The red and green colors in front of my eyes are mottled, covering the stone steps.

"Mr. Dazai?"

I held the hotel brochure in my hand and flipped through it casually.In a feeling of unreality, I tried to call his name to prove that I wasn't dreaming.

His eyes matched the color of the maple leaves too well, so I couldn't help but take a second look.

"What's wrong?" He replied softly.

"No, nothing."

In front of me, is the real Mr. Dazai, not my imagination and hallucinations - he really agreed to my invitation.

I sent a message that day, and within an hour, I got a positive reply from the other party.I went home almost non-stop and started to prepare. At that time, Imaken was going to Tokyo. I told him that I would be separated from him for a few days. He seemed to have been mentally prepared.

"Don't treat me like a child, Ah Yi. I know what Ah Yi wants to do." He said, "I hope what Ah Yi wants to do."

I was so moved that I kissed him directly on the cheek.

Immediately afterwards, everything proceeded in a logical manner, we made an appointment to meet up, packed up our things and set off——

Now we have arrived in Kyoto, and we are standing by the stone steps of the entrance. The sun in the daylight opens the gravel road into a strip of light, and the fences on both sides surround the low shrubs, all of which are cut into lovely circles. top.

Then we were led into the room, and the clerk said before leaving: "There is enough space for two people."

The hand behind my back made a fist in embarrassment——

Inviting the opposite sex to go on a hot spring trip is the most daring thing I have ever done.Originally, Mr. Dazai didn't mention this matter, and I could still pretend to be peaceful, but when I was woken up by the clerk, the shame I had finally suppressed began to haunt me again.

"The room is very big." The clerk who led us opened the paper door, Dazai looked around, and said, "There are chairs by the window, but there are Japanese-style low tables and low tables where you can sit cross-legged. Chair, is it to take care of foreign tourists?"

I went to the window and drew the curtains.

I said: "It's just right to watch the maple trees and the night view. The view from here is very good, and a small part of the street view can also be seen." I thought about it, and then said: "You can sit here and have a drink."

"Then after dinner." He finalized the time for drinking together.

In fact, I didn't bring any luggage, and I only needed a few changes of clothes, so once I put the things in the cabinet, there was nothing to do.

Compared to these——

"Is Yi Jun planning a travel route?" Dazai asked me, he seemed a little sleepy, and his voice was lazy.

I had no choice but to call out the recommended route I saw on the Internet from my mobile phone, and said to him: "Go to Kiyomizu Temple first, and then walk down along Kiyomizu Temple all the way to Fengfeng Street...Lunch can also be settled here, and then take a short rest before going to Gion And the shrine. The arrangement along the way is very full, and almost all of them are on foot, and it may be more difficult.”

Dazai said, "Just playing and wandering, I don't feel tired. But..."

"but?"

He smiled and said, "I thought Yi Jun would go on a cruise."

My ears are burning - because that's what I said in the phone message when my life was hanging by a thread.

I said embarrassedly: "...Tomorrow, it's fine."

"Huh?" Dazai asked me back with a smile.

I whispered: "Originally, I wanted to choose between Arashiyama or Hieisan... Since I want to be on the lake, I should choose Arashiyama."

We took inventory before heading out, and it turned out that we didn't have any other necessary items except our mobile phone and wallet.As a pragmatist—it’s better to say that poverty restricts me. Of course, the only tool for taking pictures is a mobile phone.

We arrived at Kiyomizu Temple on foot for more than ten minutes after we got off the bus. Apart from wandering around and taking pictures, we also had a lot of aimless and fragmentary chats.

Then there was the photoshoot, and I took a lot of photos.We came down from a high place, and when Dazai was walking in front, I raised my phone to take a picture of his profile, and the sound of the shutter caught his attention.

"Is Yi Jun taking pictures of me?" Dazai had already turned his head and looked at me with a smile when I pressed the shutter.

"Yes." I said frankly.

"Then Yi Jun wants to take better pictures of me."

As if in response to me, he flicked the hem of his coat childishly, making a majestic and handsome look.

"Mr. Dazai is very photogenic." I said with a smile, "It looks good no matter what you take."

"Look, look, is that person a model?"

"Really...it looks so handsome! Can you ask him for a group photo?"

The voices of the young girls talking were on my left. Although I was also fascinated by the charm of Mr. Dazai, I was unwilling to eat it—he clearly came with me.

Normally, I would definitely pretend to be generous, but only today I don’t want to do that—I also have my own possessiveness and small thoughts, at least let the happy time of these two days belong to me completely, right?

"Mr. Dazai." I stepped forward and tugged at the hem of his clothes and asked, "Shall we change places?"

He let out a muffled laugh, but I wondered if he had read my mind.

"Okay." He said, "Then let's move on to the next location? Does the guardian of Kiyomizu Temple want one?"

Looking at his smile, I had a strong premonition in my heart——

Maybe these two days will exhaust all my guts.

That's right, after all, I have even taken the initiative to invite the opposite sex to take part in a two-person hot spring trip, and even had vinegar in person, there is nothing I can't do.I thought about it in a trance, and came to another place side by side with him.

Kiyomizu Temple also has a place to ask for a guard, but the best-selling one seems to be the lucky cherry bell.

"The appearance is really beautiful..." I put the cherry bell I bought in the palm of my hand. "It is said that it is a mascot for good luck and good luck. It can drive away bad luck and pray for good luck."

We walked down the steps, Dazai listened to the ringing of the cherry bell in my hand, and said with a smile:

"After all, it's a product with limited purchases. Apart from its ingenious appearance, there is also a legend of its effectiveness in word of mouth. Maybe Yijun will really become lucky."

"What about Mr. Dazai?" I asked, "Mr. Dazai didn't buy any omamori."

He spread his hands, but he said the sad words in an indifferent tone——

"For people like me, this amount of 'good luck' is like a drop of water in the sand, which cannot change the entire barren desert."

What "your kind"...

"Mr. Dazai."

"Ok?"

"I'd better give you this cherry bell." I said, "I think I'm very lucky, and it's a waste to hold it any longer."

Dazai showed hesitation for my decisive answer, he looked at me: "Do you really want to give it to me?"

"Well." I stuffed the bell into his coat pocket, "Even if it's a desert, doesn't it matter? Even if there are only one or two grains of sand that want to be moistened, this good luck will come in handy."

Dazai put his hand into his pocket, and accidentally touched the hand I hadn't pulled out yet, and I quickly retracted my hand.

"Yi Jun—" he blinked his eyes, "it's mine now?"

I was still thinking like a girl in Huaichun, and when I heard what he said, I only responded with a "hmm", and then changed the subject abruptly.

"Let's go, Mr. Dazai, there are other places to go today."

Leaving from Kiyomizu Temple, I walked to Ersanbanzaka. The person who designed this tourist route must have regarded it as a classic. It’s just that the road extending from the ancient temple will soon be another quaint street.

Standing in the middle of the street is the top of the tower, which splits the midday sun in half, causing the light to pour into two parts.We stood at the intersection of light and dark, and Mr. Dazai stood in the shadows.

There are not only Kyoto-style buildings on both sides of the street, but also all kinds of small commodities, souvenirs, and special desserts that attract me.I looked along the signboard and saw a small shop that rents kimonos.

Seeing my gaze, the owner of the shop asked me, "Miss, do you want to rent a suit?"

"But..." We also saw many girls wearing kimonos just now, and there are several rental shops near Kiyomizu Temple, but considering that it is not convenient to return them, and I didn't make an appointment in advance, I suppressed my thoughts.Now being asked such a question by the shopkeeper, I feel ready to move again.

I said worriedly: "I don't have an appointment, it should be difficult to arrange it? And it may not be convenient to return... We plan to go to the shrine next..."

"It doesn't matter, the shrine can also return the clothes from our store." The owner said, "And now there are no customers in front, so there is no need to line up."

I looked at Mr. Dazai in embarrassment, and then asked, "How long will it take?"

"It will be ready in about half an hour."

I was still hesitating, but Dazai encouraged me: "Go."

"But Dazai-san will have to wait for me for half an hour..."

"It's only half an hour, it doesn't matter." He said, "I also really want to see how Yi Jun looks in a kimono—"

In the end, I chose a very light pink-almost white kimono. The cuffs are lined with peach pink cherry blossom patterns, intertwined with the patterns of green leaves and branches, and the whole is quite elegant.My hair was also coiled up and tied with flowers, and the back of my neck felt a little chilly without the cover of my hair.

I don't have pockets, so I have to ask Dazai to keep them for me.Since I won't fold it back, I put the changed clothes in a paper bag.

As soon as I came out, Dazai asked me to hold out my hand and said that there was something for me.

He put a Beijing fan in my hand, and I waved the fan, and the black fan was covered with white night cherry blossoms. I stroked the fan lightly, and then closed the fan again on my chest, and I heard him say softly——

"It really fits."

It was rare for me to have some bold thoughts to flirt with him, so I asked him: "Does this look good?"

Dazai acted very cooperatively, and answered me in an exaggerated tone: "Where did I think Ji Jun came from~"

"Oh, do you want to take a group photo?" The shop owner didn't ask about our relationship, but she must have her own criteria for judging customers, otherwise she wouldn't have asked the question that made me so happy.

We stood at the door of the store, with the quaint low-rise building behind us. We took a group photo in front of the billboard. The distance between the two of us seemed to have a tacit understanding. They punched each other, and he didn't wear his trench coat.

Dazai looked at the photo and asked me, "Don't Yi Jun think this photo has an old-time feel?"

"Because Dazai-san looks too modern...so let's take it as a photo of the Taisho era."

"Then what does our relationship look like?"

"Hmm..." I thought for a moment and replied, "Mr. Dazai looks like the young master of a rich family, and he is an aristocrat who has accepted advanced ideas very early."

Dazai said happily: "Then Yi Jun is the young lady of Gongqing's family."

"A rough person like me is far from the young lady of Gongqing's family." Although I said this, I still felt happy, and the end of my voice unavoidably turned up.

Bathed in the cool wind, we returned to the street again, and he was carrying the paper bag containing my clothes. When I secretly glanced at him from the corner of my eye, the fantasy brought by this sense of daily life made me feel like a flower. Like the glowing red Xiayun, she became shy.

I'm so greedy, I want ten if I have one.

I want to know what his soul is like—

If it is tumbling magma, just evaporate me, and I will become water vapor with his temperature.If it is muddy mud, then I will be a pliable reed, firmly rooted in this swamp.I'm afraid that this door will be closed to me forever, and even the crack of the door will not leak to me, then I can only wander outside the house and be a ghost forever.

My thoughts stopped abruptly because we came to a ramp leading down a long flight of steps.I am not very used to wearing clogs and kimono. In addition, the stone steps have been smoothed by people for so many years, and I am a little afraid that I will slip on the ground.

Just as I was about to go down the stairs step by step at the slowest speed, Mr. Dazai stretched out his hand to me——

"Excuse me—can I lead Ji Jun to walk this step?"

Staring at the young man's iris-colored eyes, I almost want to be captured by him and I don't know where to go.Maybe even my heart is trembling right now, the waves in my heart are turbulent, filled with all kinds of fantasies without a single gap.

I shook off the Beijing fan he gave me with a "swish", and covered my face like a lady with only my eyes exposed-just covering the smile that I was about to be unable to hide.

"—Then please."

The author has something to say:

The two finally made a serious date.

As for the relationship between Wu Yishi and Yizhi in the previous chapter, I will explain it in the future, so I will just keep my appetite.

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"I Longed for 100 Billion, I Attacked the Hat King" by Qiqie

I was kidnapped by an otome game, who said that if I play HE, I will give me 100 billion, but I may die.

When I was struggling, the other party dumped a row of pictures of beautiful men for me to choose from.

Me: Oh, oh hoo.

I swear I really don't want to compromise, but they're all so handsome, especially the gentleman with the hat.

But he looks a bit fierce, maybe not easy to attack.

So I chose Mr. Bandage, who seemed very gentle.

I came back 10 minutes later, my head full of blood, crying and shouting to change the Raiders target.

After changing my goal, I finally got on the right track with the help (dao) (mang) of the system.

Me: Can you get me a cheat or something?I feel that the other party is not hanging on me.

System: Let's start a lottery.

[Congratulations on getting the item "Dream Butterfly", which will take effect after drawing. ]

Me: It sounds amazing, so what is its function?

System: The protagonist of Chunmeng who became the target of the capture.

Me: ...grass

Even if I, Akagi Ritsu, failed in the strategy and died here, without the 100 billion, I would never use such a despicable method!

a few days later.

Looking at the orange-haired boy blushing and dodging his gaze——

Me (contemplating): This prop... seems to be a bit easy to use?Is there any more?

system:……?

……

Later, I found out that my biggest cheat is the resurrection with full blood after beating BE every time.

——————————————————————————————————————————感谢在2020-09-1022:54:37~2020-09-1110:43:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Silver Meow, Livisia 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of small candles in the south; 7 bottles of Yi; 1 bottle of Big Cute and Ye Xunyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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