Days as a Reincarnator in Yokohama

Hirakawa Yaji went around the life restaurant, handed over the matter of cultivating and treating species to Tian Suohui, and had another meal of delicious dishes made by clan members with their own money.

Filling the stomach, the afternoon sun is quite good, making people doze off lazily.

Pingchuan Yaji stretched his shoulders and loosened his stiff muscles and bones. During this period of time, because of the new species rewarded by the side task of regeneration, he has been working in the system around the clock for several years. In a combination of work and rest, he decided to give himself a break. Take a half-day vacation, go to the hot spring area to soak in the hot springs, and get in touch with the popularity.

Also by the way, take a look at the operation of the country of healing.

Before leaving, he made an appointment with Xingping Chuangzhen and others to help him tomorrow at the Institute of Regeneration.

He planned to sort out the first and second floors of the research institute and build a small food museum for the internal use of the colorless clan.

With the progress of the main quest, there will definitely be a lot of things that need their help in the future. Establishing a food museum early is a good thing to plan ahead, whether it is for people in this world to know fantasy species, or to find people who cultivate fantasy species in the future.

Now that the Kingdom of Healing has been built, Yuanyue, a member of the clan, is also sending talents here one after another. Presumably, it won't be long before they can formally start preparing for the second phase of the main task.

Hirakawa Yaji and Tsushima Si left the restaurant, chatting, and walked out from the central area of ​​the country of healing.

As they gradually approached the peripheral business area, more and more people came and went around.

On the way, Hirakawa Yaji also ran into Kunikida Doppo and Dazai Osamu who had just returned from a mission. Hearing that they were going to soak in a hot spring, the two turned their feet and followed naturally.

I took a look at several areas and confirmed that the business was in good condition. A few people from Hirakawa Yaji changed into bathrobes and went to the shore.

A group of handsome young men with different styles walked by wearing bathrobes, causing the entire hot spring area to seem to be covered with pink bubbles.

Hirakawa Yaji did not look for the hot spring shark that was working, but found a small pink hot spring shark from the cultivation space and put it on the shore.

"Wow, pink hot spring shark, kawaii!"

People's eyes were immediately attracted by the newly appeared hot spring shark.

The newly-appeared hot spring sharks are relatively young and still very lively. Feeling the breath of their masters, they happily sprayed out a few jets of water to welcome them. Their big eyes are curved and their pink tails are gently swaying in the clear sea water. There are ripples in circles.

No matter men or women, there is no resistance to this cute pink cute thing.

Osamu Dazai squatted on the shore, stretched out a hand, and touched the skin of the hot spring shark curiously. It was not as cold as he imagined, but with a bit of warmth from the hot spring, with the flexibility and softness of a whale. Bouncy, very easy to touch.

The small hot spring shark blinked and looked at him, its round eyes were crystal clear, as if feeling his love, it wagged its tail and moved closer for him to touch.

The corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth could not help but curl up: "This hot spring shark is too cute."

Hirakawa Yaji smiled: "The hot spring shark is notoriously docile, you can also feed it some small fish and shrimps, it will be more friendly. By the way, it likes to eat purple shrimps, I raised some in the water, you Do you want to fish?"

"You can still catch shrimp? Of course!" Not only Dazai Osamu was very interested, Kunikida Doppo and Tsushima Satoshi also expressed their desire to try.

Hirakawa Yaji asked the staff for four more fishing rods, and then directed the staff to adjust the direction of the lifting platform.

Hot Spring Shame's big eyes looked up obliquely, and saw a few people jumping from the lifting platform into the groove on his back, and the fins on both sides happily slid.

"Come on, let's go inside."

Hirakawa Yaji patted the hot spring shark and pointed in the direction.

The fins swayed, getting further and further away from the shore.

Hirakawa Yaji sank his body into the warm hot spring, and under the ironing of the hot water, the bones and muscles that were so tired that they were about to cramp were relaxed, and everything from the soles of the feet to the palms of the hands were hot.

The tiny horny fish kissed his wrist, and quickly removed all the dead skin all over his body, making his whole body seem a bit transparent.

Kunikida Doppo's exasperated voice came from beside him.

"Who is wearing a bandage while soaking in a hot spring? Quickly untie it!"

"No, the bandage is the body!"

"Wow, so many doctor fish!" Osamu Dazai looked down and sighed with wide eyes.

It turned out that while the two were tearing apart, the horny fish that had cleaned off the dead skin on the other three people surrounded him, but his whole body was basically wrapped in bandages, and the horny fish surrounded him, I can't chew it, but I gather more and more.

A humanoid form of horny fish then formed beneath the surface of the water.

Kunikida Doppo looked down, and couldn't help turning his head away, showing a gritty expression, he was about to suffer from intensive phobia!

Simply out of sight and out of mind, he swam to the side of Hirakawa Yaji.

The two looked at each other helplessly, and Masahiro Hirakawa pointed to the fishing rod: "Brother Dubu, do you want to go fishing?"

"Yes." Kunikida said alone.

"I'll come too." Si Tsushima was wearing a wet bath towel, her smooth black hair was wet by the water and stuck to her ears, and she looked weak and weak with her red eyes like rabbits.

"And me! I want to catch shrimp!" Osamu Dazai shouted not far from them.

Seeing that he was about to bring a group of fish over, the three of them refused at the same time.

Dah!

Don't come here!

The hot spring shark wanders in the deep water area. This newly formed trough is connected with the Yokohama sea. The reason is that the sea water is turbulent, but it is the habitat that [Purple Shrimp] likes.

Groups of lavender shrimps loomed in the water, and four slender fishing rods protruded. The bait was specially made by Hirakawa Yaji, adding the scraps from the joints of kelp nunchakus, the intestines of lobster fish, etc. Add some seven-flavor wine to diffuse the aroma, and it smells delicious, not to mention the shrimp.

The shrimp hooks into the water, and the fragrance of the bait gradually diffuses in the water.

A palm-length purple shrimp has led its small group to live at the junction for several days, and it finds it a bit strange, as if there is an invisible barrier that prevents them from jumping to the sea opposite the junction.

After several failed escapes, they took up residence nearby.

Because in the process of failure, they found that not only the food is abundant here, but some food that they have never seen before is always delivered from the opposite side, and the large hot spring sharks cannot swim, and they have no natural enemies.

In the afternoon of this day, the sea water was warmed by the sun, and the purple shrimp that ate some fresh seaweed took a nap in an earthen pit.

Suddenly it moved its tentacles, and a scent that fascinated the shrimp was carried by the water and spread to it.

Following the scent, it and other shrimps in the group gathered in a certain direction, and it seemed to see small fish swimming up and down in the water from a distance.

The smell was so delicious that the shrimp couldn't bear it, and there were no natural enemies nearby, so it rushed forward recklessly and took a bite.

The next moment, the cotton thread on the fishing line sank, Hirakawa Masaki lifted it skillfully, a palm-sized lavender shrimp dehydrated, and the shrimp body curled up in the air, Kunikida Doppo immediately handed the small bucket up , he grabbed the shrimp by the fishing line, pulled the shrimp hook, and the purple shrimp fell into the bucket.

"This shrimp is big." Kunikida Doppo weighed the shrimp by its tendrils.

Hirakawa Yaji nodded, purple shrimp rarely grow to the size of a palm, this one is indeed not small.

"Suitable for sashimi."

The purple shrimp meat is fresh and sweet, very suitable for sashimi, served with wasabi, or made into nigiri sushi.

He was thinking about how to eat the purple shrimp, when suddenly a group of fish and shrimp jumped out of the sea beside him, and the next moment, they bumped into the boundary of the cultivation range.

"Papapa" fish and shrimps fell from the sky, and many of them bounced directly into the grooves of the hot spring sharks and the few people who were fishing for shrimps.

The four threw away the fishing rods in a hurry, and started to catch fish with large clean bath towels at hand.

It just so happens that this is a group of fried horse mackerel and fried shrimp balls. The fried fish and fried shrimp balls left the sea water are golden and golden, and the tempting aroma of fried food hits the face.

After the wave of heavenly delicacies stopped, Osamu Dazai couldn't wait to lift the tail of the shrimp and took a bite of a shrimp ball.