After the car started, the driver said to the whole car with a loudspeaker: "Hello everyone, because the tour guide who is usually the partner is not here this time, I can only give you a brief introduction to this road, and then we will follow the' Sightseeing route'leave Tokyo..."

Kazuma: "Is this sightseeing route from Tokyo different from the general route?"

"The difference is that the sightseeing route will detour long distances and you can see Mount Fuji." The driver said straightforwardly.

Next, he briefly introduced the scenery that can be seen on the road, then put down the microphone and concentrated on driving.

Mikako stood up from her deeds and leaned on the top of the backrest of Kazuma and said: "Where is Mount Fuji, Kazuma Have you dreamed of mountains, eagles and eggplants this New Year?"

Kazuma turned his head and glanced at her: "Miss, it's July now, do you remember the dream you had six months ago?"

"If it's a very important dream, of course I will remember it, probably." Mei Jiazi said, eating pears, "Oh, this pear is good."

From the back seat came the voice of the little sister Gan: "Of course, these are pears obtained from the best pear farmers in the village."

"This is not your pear?" Kazuma exclaimed.

"My family raises horses, but my father can eat well in the village and town. It's normal to get something from another family."

Kazuma frowned, not knowing why his impression of Senior Sister Gan’s family in his mind turned into a certain village tyrant who started raising bamboo rats.

He looked down at the tomatoes, and he felt that the appearance was okay. Father Ganzhong grabbed them all. It wouldn't be nice if he didn't eat them, right, so he took a bite out of Kazuma.

The sweet and sour juice filled the mouth of Kazuma at once, and honestly the taste was really good.

Mikako reached out and grabbed the neck of Kazuma, and brought the tomatoes to her with her hand, and took a bite of the tomatoes.

"Oh, not bad, come to Kazuma and you try this pear."

Before Mikazi's voice had finished, she put Riya in the mouth of Kazuma.

Kazuma was forced to take a bite and was chewing. Honami handed over a biscuit across the aisle: "Would you like to eat it? Imported from Italy."

For Italian cuisine, Kazuma still has a good impression, so I swallowed the pear and bit into it.

He deliberately bit forward a bit more, so his teeth touched the smooth fingertips.

Honami pretended to be angry and patted him on the head.

Kazuma turned her head to look at Tamamo, thinking that she would feed herself something, but found that she had already taken out the book and opened it.

"Aren't you getting motion sickness while studying in the car?" he couldn't help asking.

"No." Yuzao said lightly. "After all, I used to sit on horseback and read books, and that one swayed more severely."

Mikako: "The Jingong Temple also raises horses?"

"Yes, we used to make some Chinese pastries, such as horseshoe cakes. In order to get fresh horseshoes, we would raise horses by ourselves."

Mei Jiazi stared at Yuzao with a serious face: "You...you are definitely bluffing me!"

"She is." Kazuma said.

Yuzao smiled.

Mei Jiazi was about to say something when she suddenly heard the sound of a guitar coming from the back of the car, and looked back.

Kazuma also turned his head, but his vision was blocked by a huge part, and he could only see the car by turning his head to the side to avoid the cover. Finally, Qingliu held the guitar and flicked the strings.

She sang a brisk song.

Very suitable for children's spring outing songs.

I haven't heard this song Kazuma, but it is obviously a folk or nursery rhyme that is widely circulated in Japan. Everyone in the car sang along with Qingliu.

In this way, Kazuma is eating hot pot in the party-no, there is no hot pot, eating fruits and singing songs, Mercedes-Benz is on the road leaving Tokyo.

Not long after the Kanagawa boundary, the driver used a loudspeaker to announce: "You can see Mt. Fuji!"

In fact, at this time, everyone has already seen Mount Fuji, which is regarded as a symbol of Japan.

Kazuma first established the impression of Mount Fuji. It was an imported Japanese movie that I watched as a child. In it, the opposition party roared: "If you fail, you can go to the Mount Fuji crater and jump down!"

Therefore, for a long time, Kazuma had the impression of Mount Fuji as "a place where the villain failed to deal with it." Yamaguchi was full of the corpses of the villain.

Later, Kazuma saw more Japanese movies and Japanese dramas, which reversed this impression.

To be honest, Mt. Fuji is pretty good-looking purely as a scenery, but Kazuma is not Japanese, and there is no humanity bonus at all, so I think it is a "not bad scene".

Kazuma has been to Tibet once in my previous life, and I have seen Mount Everest from a distance. That is a cultural bonus for him.

Unlike Kazuma, Mikako, as a Japanese, obviously sees the humanities of Mount Fuji. She exclaimed: "It's great, I feel that my mind has suddenly become more open."

Kazuma glanced at her and poke with her finger: "Don't you always have a broad mind."

"It's not this broad! It's inside, inside!"

"Why, your chest is over-expanded? Is that a disease?"

"Kazuma you are always so puzzled, and the score reduction is very serious." Mikako said.

At this time, Haruhiro changed her song: "隠しきれない移り香が (remaining fragrance that cannot be hidden)..."

Kazuma complained to her from a distance: "Qing Liu, this is Mount Fuji, not Mount Amagi! Why are you singing "Cross Amagi Mountain"?"

"It's all mountains! How about I sing you a theme song about the sunken Japan?"

"Why, what's the connection?"

"In the sinking of Japan, Mount Fuji erupted, right?"

Kazuma was stunned, he didn't expect to be able to contact like this.

During the chat and laugh, the bus gradually moved away from Mount Fuji, traveling in the countryside.

By this time they had left the Tokyo metropolitan area, and the surrounding scenery became "countryside" visible to the naked eye.

Kazuma vaguely remembers that in his previous life, he came to Japan after 2010, and the countryside around Tokyo seemed to be almost the same.

The tour guide he invited said at that time: In Japan outside the metropolis, time seems to have stopped.

I can deeply feel the division of urban and rural areas in Japan.

At this time, Yuzao, who had been reading, suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.

Kazuma also looked curiously in the same direction, but didn't see anything.

"What's wrong?" Kazuma asked.

Considering Tamamo's identity, Kazuma always feels whether she just felt something.

Tamamo: "It's nothing, just let your eyes rest."

Mikako: "Scare me, I thought you suddenly saw some wandering ghosts on the road, Director of the Supernatural Department."

"Former Minister of the Supernatural Department," Yuzao corrected. "Now he is the vice president of the New Weird Talk Research Association."

Kazuma raised his eyebrows: "I've been lying down for a few days in the hospital, have you been promoted? Is it possible that Senior Sister Gan has been emptied, right?"

"It's too much. I wouldn't do that kind of thing." Yuzao glanced at Kazuma complainingly. "It's the middle school sister Gan didn't do anything before, so I took the responsibility."

Kazuma said in unison with Mikako: "It's still empty!"

Honami looked at this side through the aisle and bit her lip. It seemed that she wanted to join the conversation, but the aisle blocked her.

At this time, Gan Zhong Meiyu came up from behind holding a corn: "What are you talking about? Are you discussing new strange stories?"

Tamazao: "Yes, we are discussing new ghost stories. The hot spring street we are going to this time seems to be a place with a lot of folklore legends. Gan Middle School sister should take good care of the materials and strive to participate in this year's new ghost story research meeting. Publish your own in the journal."

Gan Zhong Meiyu frowned: "Well... New ghost story research group, do you have to write a new ghost story by yourself? Is it just not possible to read it?"

"But Senior Sister Gan didn't write much after reading." Yuzao said.

"This... there is no stipulation that you must write and read afterthoughts, right?"

"The school student association is considering taking back the activity room of the New Weird Talk Research Association. Many newly established clubs are still waiting to use the activity room. If the current chairman of the New Weird Talk Research Association has not published any article, it will of course be questioned. I'm not doing well in club activities." Yuzao took out the truth.

Gan Zhong Meiyu frowned and sighed: "Well, I will try my best this time. Really, I will be threatened by taking back the activity room. It's obviously the reason why our OBs are not doing it well..."

OB, which is the abbreviation of oldboy, generally refers to the graduates of the school. Japan places great importance on alumni relations, especially universities. After graduation, alumni relations are a very important interpersonal bond in the workplace.

In theory, graduates often go back to school to see their younger generations to strengthen this connection.

Many of the graduates of the New Weird Talk Research Association don't seem to show up in school after graduation.

At this time, the car swayed a lot, and Senior Sister Gan was almost swayed. Fortunately, she temporarily grabbed Kazuma by the shoulder.

She opened the armrest of the seat in Kazuma, spread it into a small chair and sat down.

There was no sound from the chair this time.

Kazuma and Mikako thought of something at the same time, and looked at Honami together.

Honami looked at the scenery outside the window, as if she hadn't noticed what was happening around her, but her reddish ears betrayed her.

Mikako: "Ah, after I get to the hot spring street, let me take a sauna first, so I can lose weight."

Kazuma: "I have steamed one too. I can lose weight."

Gan Zhong Meiyu watched Kazuma and then looked at Mei Jiazi, with an inexplicable expression: "Why do you suddenly start talking about weight loss, who is fat?"

Kazuma shrugged.

Tamamo, as if deliberately averted the subject, suddenly said, "Ah, there is a shrine."

Kazuma turned his head and looked out the window, and saw that there was a hidden mountain road on the side of the road leading to the depths of the mountain forest. There were several torii gates erected on the road. The seal of the Ministry of Education.

"Abandoned shrine?"

"Yes, the last generation of the gods died, or the gods' family moved out of the shrine to live in a more modern metropolis, it will be like this."

"So..."

"There are quite a few cases of the decline of religious legal persons. It has been modernized," Yuzao said.

Gan Zhong Meiyu asked strangely: "Why did you feel like an old woman at Jinguji when you talked about this topic? When I was just admitted to college, my family sent me to Tokyo. My grandma was in this posture. I have to sigh. Seeing the old wooden apartment building on the Kanda River, her elderly said: This is not good. B29 will just come a little bit, and I have to rent a reinforced concrete apartment."

Kazuma thought that so you rented an apartment managed by Mr. Asakura’s old lover? The apartment is indeed relatively unique among the old low-rent apartments near Kanda River, and it is a rare semi-high-end apartment. .

Mei Jiazi smiled and said: "Sister Gan, you can tell your grandma when you go home this time that Americans don’t use B29 anymore! Now they use B52! And their weapons are no longer the same kind of wood that was on fire during World War II. With napalm, it's like reinforced concrete!"

Gan Zhong Meiyu: "Why should I tell my grandma this! I'm not crazy! Why do you understand this?"

"Ah? I listen to Kazuma every morning and talk to Amao about the international situation! I also know that T72 is a low-end version of T64."

Kazuma laughed: "See what you can do. Then tell me what is the difference between T64 and T72 autoloaders?"

"I don't understand!" Mei Jiazi said loudly.

In fact, Kazuma didn't understand it at first, but he liked to play a game called "War Thunder" in his life, driving Soviet cars flying all day, so he understood.

Gan Zhong Meiyu mumbled: "Why are boys so familiar with weapons? The guy from Toda is also talking about famous swords all day long."

"Probably because men have been responsible for war for thousands of years, so their dependence on weapons is carved into the DNA." Kazuma said.

At this time, Yuzao said coldly: "Ah, fox."

Kazuma's first reaction is to look at Tamamo, and then turn to the car window.

So he saw a row of headless Jizo in the woods by the roadside, and the last sculpture was not Jizo, but was carved into an abstract fox image.

Kazuma: "Are there many things like this in the Japanese countryside?"

"It's quite a lot," Yuzao replied, "After all, this was once an island of demons and sprites. The power of the Middle-earth people is too prosperous, and the weird people can only go far away."

Mei Jiazi: "What are you talking about? Middle-earth? Human power?"

"I'm telling the story of Xu Fu Dongdu."

"Eh?"

Yuzao smiled slightly and didn't care.

Kazuma thought that Tamamo, as a member of the "weird", probably the greatest sadness for her is that publicly speaking about weird things like this would only be treated as a joke.

This is probably the power of modernization.

The light of science replaces the grace of the gods, shining on the islands that were once rampant.

Yuzao turned her head and continued to look out the window in a daze. The book in her hand hadn't been turned for a long time, and the bookmarks made of crushed and dried red leaves almost slid from the pages of the book and fell on her knees.

Kazuma stared at Tamamo's profile, also a little fascinated.

Mei Jiazi finished eating the pears, took out his playing cards, and patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "Kazuma, let's play the ghost card!"

"How can I play with this narrow carriage?"

"You won't be over if you come to the side! Honami come and play together!"

Honami looked eagerly: "Okay! Come and play!"

Seeing Honami's excitement, Kazuma can only agree to join the game. To be honest, it is a bit uncomfortable to be sideways, but it is better to exercise the waist bending ability.

Meijiazi randomly shuffled the cards, and then directly distributed the cards to everyone.

On the chairs in the last row of the carriage, Qingliu was still playing a light happy song.

The car continues to move towards its destination.

**

After passing Mount Fuji, the car drove for about two hours and finally arrived at the destination.

The exterior of the hotel rented by Sauni Music looks exactly like the oil house in Spirited Away, except that there is no long bridge in front of the oil house. Instead, it is a parking lot.

There are already two minibuses parked in the parking lot. Kazuma is suspected to be the car used by other staff of Sonny Music.

"Passengers, this car has reached the end of the journey, please take your luggage and get off the car." The driver uncle said with a loudspeaker.

Kazuma: "Uncle, you said you want to replace the tour guide, but you didn't speak at all along the way."

"I didn't see you guys having a very good conversation. I didn't say anything about B52 or T72." The uncle turned his head and smiled at Kazuma, then suddenly remembered, "Oh, that's the signature! …Let’s see what to sign. Oh, when the company dispatched the job, it didn’t say that you were going to take the car. I was not prepared!"

Tamamo Jinguji took out a notebook: "Why don't you write Kazuma on it, and then the driver takes it back and tells your child that it was a notebook from Mr. Kiryu."

"Is this all right?" The uncle driver was overjoyed.

Kazuma: "Of course it can."

Speaking, he took the pen that Yuzao handed over, and wrote on the front page of the notebook, "Study well every day by Kiryuu Kazuma.

The uncle driver took it gratefully and raised his brows when he saw "Study hard to make progress every day": "What...what does this mean?"

In Japanese, "learning" is written as "barely", and Kazuma is written in Chinese.

Kazuma: "Chinese proverb, learn the meaning of striving for the top."

"Oh, it's actually Chinese, you deserve to be a Dongda student, you have knowledge!"

Kazuma stood up with a smile, removed his bag from the luggage rack, and got out of the car.

When you get off the car, there is a refreshing breeze blowing on your face, and it also carries the scent of flowers, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Kazuma looks far in the direction of the wind.

The hotel is halfway up the mountain, and the entire hot spring street is built at the foot of the mountain, and you can see it from the hotel’s parking lot.

In the distance, at the foot of the mountain where the hotel is located across the hot spring street, the torii and shrine flags of the shrine can be seen, and the stone steps leading to the shrine are hidden in the green forest.

Kazuma has heard that in this Japanese countryside, as long as there are people living in groups, there will be shrines.

Compared with the closed and backward countryside in those Japanese horror works I have seen in my previous life, this hot spring street is obviously very modern because of tourism development. There are modern convenience stores within the sight of Kazuma. There are also public telephone booths and many cars parked everywhere.

Flags of the festival can be seen everywhere inside and outside the hot spring town, and the festival atmosphere is strong.

So Kazuma asked Tamamo next to him: "A festival is going to be held near here?"

Yuzao: "Ask me? I'm here for the first time."

Kazuma: "Aren't you familiar with sacrifices and tributes, after all, the daughter of the Jinguji family."

"This kind of hot spring festival festival is mostly organized by the local tourism bureau to attract tourists, and it has nothing to do with those I am familiar with." Tamazao said confidently.

Kazuma points to the torii at the foot of the mountain: "But there is a shrine there. Do you want to say that the shrine was also built by the Tourism Bureau for tourism?"

"It's not impossible," Tamamo shrugged. "There are quite a few cases. Religious legal persons also have to survive. It's not an era where you can live only by the money in the cash box. Look inside Tokyo. Many shrines that did not originally have a love blessing function have also begun to sell love amulets, and shrines dedicated to the **** of marriage are now selling amulets for promotion and wealth."

Good, realistic topic.

Jingongji Yuzao added another sentence: "Even our family, originally our wagashi is only for the Chinese, now we have to open a store for public sale. Survival is not easy, Yuzao sighs."

——What the **** is that cute guy in the end?

While talking, Oiwakawa Houyi led two social animals in suits and leather shoes and a woman in a gorgeous kimono ran out of the hotel quickly to meet the group of Kazuma.

The kimono women should be the "women" of the hotel depending on their age.

Of course, it can be called the proprietress, but the formal name is "women."

This is similar to the reason that the owner of a sushi restaurant calls "General".

"Teacher Kiryu, sorry, you guys came too early than expected." Houichi Oiwakawa ran to Kazuma and stopped. Because he ran too fast and was a little fat, he panted badly.

The proprietress of the hotel is like a okay person, she doesn't even breathe quickly.

Kazuma glanced at the top of her head and found that she was at the seventeenth level of Gu Shenliu Naginata Sword Technique, no wonder she didn't breathe.

The proprietress is also looking at Kazuma, not paying attention to the girls behind Kazuma at all.

"This is Ms. Putao, the female player of the hotel Hin Tianzhuang." Hou Yi Dayanchuan introduced, "She is here to bring the teachers and apprentices to stay."

Ms. Kamijima bowed to Kazuma: "Teacher Kiryu, I've heard the name for a long time, please here."

Kazuma also bowed to her. Before she said anything, Mikako asked first: "Is it possible to soak in the hot spring now? Is it a mixed bath?"

"There are mixed baths, and there are separate male and female baths. You can choose freely. But now the hot springs are still being cleaned and won’t open until three in the afternoon."

Ms. Pudao introduced.

Oiwakawa Houyi added: “There are also separate springs on the mountain. Small pools are built of stones. You can take a walk up the mountain and find them. However, the water in these springs is relatively hot, and the hot springs in the hotel are all left behind. , A little bit cooler."

Kazuma glanced at the mountain behind the hotel, wondering why this still has an element of exploration. Will it increase the stamina recovery speed after finding the hot spring?

Ms. Kamijima laughed: "Mr. Akutagawa Ryunosuke loves the hot springs on the mountain here. His favorite pool is now called Dragon Pond. Mr. Kiryu is also a person with the name of the dragon. Maybe you can take a dip. Get inspiration."

Kazuma nodded, and then reacted-the term solitary dragon should only be known to him, why the woman will say "the name of the dragon"...

So he asked: "Do I hold the name of the dragon?"

"Isn't Kiryo (Kiryo)?" Ms. Kamijima smiled.

Kazuma just remembered that my surname was pronounced the same as "Huilong"~lightnovelpub.net~especially ryo, which is the pronunciation of dragon.

In this way, he is indeed a person who holds the name of the dragon.

During the conversation, Mei Jiazi was already impatient. She simply took the luggage and walked towards the hotel, yelling as she walked: "I'm going to explore the mountains! The hot springs on the mountains will not be cleaned too, right?"

"That's not the case." Ms. Kamijima smiled, and then said to Kazuma, "It's really a short-sighted lady."

Qingluo: "She is a monkey, so the monkey is anxious."

Ms. Pudao laughed: "Even though the lady is anxious, she still looks very dignified, she's not a monkey... Please come with me..."

As soon as Ms. Pudao turned around, she saw Mei Jiazi jumping back and forth between the hotel wall and the big tree at the entrance of the hotel with her luggage, and then went up to the roof.

Her smile froze.

The wind blew past.