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The driver lingered anxiously for a long time, then ran out in a hurry and asked the waiter, the boss and the boss's wife one by one.They all shook their heads, saying they didn't see where the guests had gone.

Then, several people searched all over the hotel. Just as the driver was hesitating whether to call the police, they heard a bang in the corridor.

Then came the yelling.

Atobe said domineeringly, "Who stepped on my uncle's shoes?"

"Oh, why is this place..." Others muttered.

The corridor was not wide, and they came back here all at once, huddled together unexpectedly, and almost hit the wall.

The driver turned his head and looked over, staring dumbfounded at the place where they had disappeared not long ago, complaining to each other, nothing seemed to happen.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, thinking: Could it be my eyesight?

But there is indeed a difference.

Ryoma was the first to act, and stepped into the hall. According to the original plan, she was going to go back to the room to get her swimsuit, and then go to take a comfortable hot spring bath.

If the accident did not happen.

After so much has been through, it's hard to really get back to the real "now".She didn't remember what she should do, she looked at her palm, which was the box that Bai Lan handed over, and walked thoughtfully.

Longma didn't even think about where he was going. After walking a few steps, he was grabbed by the collar and slipped back.

She turned her head and they were all looking at her.Sanada let go, and said in an orderly manner: "Don't think so much now, take a good rest - go to the hot spring."

Kirihara let out an "ah" and opened his eyes wide: "What time is it?"

Atobe confirmed the time from the driver's mobile phone: "09:30."

Has it been less than an hour?

Everyone was more or less psychologically divided and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Gan murmured something, and quickly adjusted the time on his watch and phone.

Atobe pondered for a while, and agreed with Sanada's words: "Before the jet lag is adjusted, let's do this."

Gan lowered his wrist and pushed his glasses: "However, I still maintain my previous opinion. This is not very suitable."

With a firm attitude, he looked at Ryoma.Others followed suit.

She was still thinking about something, froze for a moment, nodded and said, "It's okay, I'll go later."

Kirihara quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out that you are not ready to go to the hot springs with girls." Niwang looked at him inscrutablely, his expression seemed to say, "Tch, I misread you."

"How could there be any kind of preparation!" He scratched his red earlobe and argued.

"That depends on what you think." Atobe snorted disdainfully, "Haven't you ever been to the beach or seen beautiful women in bikinis of various colors?"

Sanada coughed: "Japanese bathing habits are different."

It is full-naked, so it is generally divided into men and women.He vaguely reminded the other party, not wanting to say it outright.

Atobe shrugged: "Forget it, after going through so much, who is still in the mood?"

He walked out first, and waved his hands without looking back.

Kirihara looked at Atobe's back, turned his head and asked the rest of the people: "Then shall we go to the spring?"

"Of course." Qian said firmly, "I need to really relax my body...and then think clearly about the things during this time."

Sanada also nodded in agreement: "That's it."

……

Ryoma thought about the box all night and got a little headache.Originally, she planned to open it to have a look, but suddenly remembered Bai Lan's parting words and asked her to take the box and go to the toy city to find him.

Just like Pandora's box.With such a thing in front of them, it is difficult for people not to open it.

Ryoma thought for a long time, but still put the box away.

She didn't sleep for a long time, she sat on the tatami in a daze for a while, remembering that there was usually no one in the early morning, so she simply got up and dug out her towel and swimsuit.

Life in the resort area is always lazy. In the early morning, there are only two or three figures of morning exercise, all of whom are local residents.And the tourists' itinerary will not be very rushed, and they will sleep in slowly before getting up to look for food.

With Ryoma's habit, needless to say, she actually enjoyed this slow pace.She has always been casual and lazy when it comes to things other than tennis.

Just because she was thinking about her future Gacha brother - of course, in the future, they are not Gacha - she called home last night, and it was Irie Kanata who answered.

His tone was very normal, he asked briskly if their hiking trip was going well, and mentioned that when Tokugawa was making coffee latte art, he was spotted by a young rich woman and kept pestering him for a long time. The clerk took it as a joke and laughed for a long time.

It seems that the "future" changes did not affect the present.

The boss also woke up very early, busy cleaning the table: "Good morning, little girl, what do you want to eat?"

"Good morning." Ryoma thought for a while, "Just keep it simple. I want to go to the hot spring later."

"Okay, let's try another special dish." The boss entered the kitchen cheerfully.

He beat her two hot spring eggs and made a plate of fried rice with eggs.

The taste was really good, Ryoma was seventy percent full after eating, and set off towards the hot spring pool contentedly.

By afternoon, the thunder had died down and the sky had cleared completely.

A few people sat on the steps in front of the hotel to check whether they had brought all their belongings. After tracking the exposure, there was no need to stay now. Atobu was going to ask the driver to take them back.

As for the trio on the excursion...

King Ren asked, "Do you want to continue?"

As the initiator, Kirihara-san looked embarrassed, but finally shook his head.

Where is the interest in traveling?It was obvious from Ryoma's expression that she couldn't wait to go home.

"Then go back." King Ren said calmly.

He looked at Kirihara, who was not as depressed as he imagined.

The hard-earned date turned into a three-person fulfillment, and then a few more seniors, and suddenly went on a thrilling time-travel trip. Although Kirihara regretted that the plan was wasted, he would not be disappointed.

The process is more important than the result.he thought optimistically.

This can be regarded as sharing a secret with Ryoma, right?Although, there are a lot of people who also know this secret^

"Senior Nioh, remember to send me the group photo when you go back!" Kirihara whispered to Nioh.

"You, you really have a big heart." The fraud master shrugged, stood up, picked up his luggage, and took the lead.

Not only does the gashapon brother have no influence, but other people they meet in the future also don't have this memory.

Ryoma called Fuji as soon as he went back, tried a few words, and came to a conclusion.

She heard that during the last "Battle to Save the Future", the Children of the Rainbow passed on the memory of the combatants involved in the past to them, but this time, they obviously did not intend to affect these ordinary people too much.

The future that will never be repeated may only be kept in the minds of the six of them forever.

"I heard that you went to Hakone, did you come back so soon?" Fuji, who received the call, seemed a little surprised, and also became very interested, "It's not going well?"

"Well, it was affected by the weather, so it ended early." Ryoma came up with a ready-made reason.

"Really, that's such a pity." There was no trace of regret in Fuji's tone, "Hakone is a famous hot spring scenic spot, and the aerobic environment in the mountains is also very good."

"Let's talk about it later." Ryoma had lingering fears, and she felt that the shadow she had on Hakone would not be eliminated so quickly for the time being.

"Well, by the way, why are you looking for me?" Fuji turned back to the topic and asked with a smile.

Yes, why are you looking for him?

Ryoma is also thinking about this question.

Maybe it's because she's more familiar, but if it's Minister Tezuka, it should be easier to give her the response she wants, without bothering to think of any excuses.

But whether it is Tezuka or Yukimura, there is nothing surprising about their future. On the contrary, Fuji is still full of fog, which makes people a little concerned.

She vaguely felt that the change that Buer said was related to herself, but she didn't dare to be so pretentious to be sure.

At this time, Ryoma is facing the 14-year-old Fujisuke, who probably knows nothing about his future and has never had a clear idea.

It's probably impossible to figure it out from him.She sighed secretly.

"Well, Nioh-senpai sent me a lot of photos, I want to print them..." Ryoma began to make up a reason.

Since the development of the camera function of smartphones, few non-professionals have specially developed photos, and may have never even touched film.They will only habitually upload to blogs or other social networking sites to record their past and present.

"Oh, I see." Fuji is indeed an expert in this area, and agreed briskly, "I'll accompany you there some other day."

……

Before that, Ryoma first went to Toy Town.

This time she found the entrance without much trouble.Ling Lan sat on the claw machine at the door and waited for her, and then pointed to the elevator without any nonsense, "Go there by yourself."

"Aren't you on duty today?"

"No, I'm only in charge of guarding the door." The little girl said seriously.

"I thought you'd be in there..."

"What, of course I also want to." Ling Lan frowned, as if Ryoma's words had brought up her sadness, and sighed, "Ling Lan wants to be with Master Bai Lan forever! —— but Master Bai Lan won't let me Inside, hum."

"Adults always want to maintain a sense of mystery in front of what they think are children." Ryoma comforted her a few words.In fact, speaking from another angle, they always have a lot of things they want to hide, and they feel that children should not interfere.

Ling Lan thoughtfully, nodded, and said reluctantly: "Okay, Ling Lan will try to be considerate."

Ryoma got out of the elevator, guessing what Bai Lan's mysterious purpose was.

"Hello!"

Bai Lan was playing with a firework tube, and accidentally opened it, and then all the colored shreds of paper were sprayed on the wall, and it happened to fly right in front of Ryoma, forming a small waterfall.

"Uh... I didn't bother you, did I?"

"No, no, sit down." Bai Lan gestured in a gentlemanly manner.

Ryoma took a chair and sat down, took out the box he kept from his pocket, and put it on the table.

"Have you ever opened it?" Bai Lan asked.

He was not surprised to get the answer from Ryoma who shook his head, and smiled: "Little Ryoma is really reliable, 'Seven-Three' never chooses the wrong person."

"What exactly is this?"

"I didn't know before. It was the doctor Karin... whoever left it for us before he left." Bai Lan calmly talked about the mysterious person, with a very contemptuous attitude.

Ryoma reminded him: "If it weren't for them, Tsunayoshi-senpai might—"

"Without them, such a thing would not have happened at all." His voice was a little cold, but he quickly changed into a smile, "Hey, don't worry about it, I'm just not happy. After all, the victim is also another I, the world, have to understand~"

Judging from the fact that he doesn't care about the life and death of his other self, Ryoma doubts his statement very much.

But even though the matter was resolved, those outsiders did harm Tsunayoshi, and many other innocent people.This is a fact, Ryoma thought: "You are not happy, because you think the existence of the invaders is brought by those 'guardians'?"

"I didn't say that." Bai Lan shook her head.

"That's venting anger."

"..."

Bai Lan picked up the box without changing his expression: "Where did we talk just now? Oh, the doctor gave me this box. That's what he said, their strength, and with the help of the flames of the third power of seven, there is no way to make it go away." Those who sacrificed came back directly... However, they managed to preserve the souls of the volunteers and stored them in this box in the form of flames."

"Then what about my brother now?" Long Ma was taken aback when he heard that.

"Don't you understand? From the very beginning, they have been the victims of the future." Bai Lan continued without haste.

"They asked me to sell the gastronomy brother, hoping that the volunteers would 'resurrect' in this way, but it is very difficult, the 'love' of the elementary school students for the brother is not enough, I tried for a long time, until I met you .

"The Sunny Flame on your body can help them 'resurrection' to the greatest extent. As long as there is enough time, they can fully recover, continue to grow, and live, age, sick and die like other ordinary people..."

Ryoma opened his eyes slightly.

"So, that's why you're looking for me?"

"Well, only you can do these two things." Bai Lan gently put the box back in her hand, "Then, now, please open it."

"I have a question." Before lighting the flame, Ryoma raised his hand like a primary school student asking a question, and his voice was dry. "I won't let me draw out all the gashapons and feed them?"

Bai Lan rubbed her chin, and laughed out loud: "Brothers' war...isn't it a dream?"