Looking at Mikako who was on the roof, Qingliu muttered, "Why go on the roof?"

　　 As if to answer Qingliu's words, Mikako who was on the roof shouted to the people below: "The wind on the roof is so comfortable!"

　　 Haroldi: "That's it, don't you need a reason for fools and smoke to like heights..."

　　 This sentence, Kazuma, which made me want to go up and feel how comfortable the wind on the roof is, dispelled the idea of ​​showing my own skills.

　　 At this time, the female player had already reacted, and turned around with an expression of admiration and said to Kazuma: "It turns out that what the newspaper says is true. Mr. Kiryu is really ninjutsu!"

　　 Kazuma corrected with a serious look: "This is parkour, an extreme sport from France."

　　 "French?" Ms. Pudao was even more surprised, "It's amazing, you deserve to be a student of Dongda University, and everything you play is so trendy!"

　　 "I am from Dongda University, she is from Sophia University English Department."

"Sophia University? Isn't that the future diplomat? That's why I have to learn the latest foreign things? Sri Lanka." Ms. Pudao showed Kazuma a wave of "ideological disintegration" on the spot. , This brain makes up.

　　 Qingliu said angrily: "You think too much, she is just a simple idiot. Although she climbs very fast, she can only climb fast."

　　 Kazuma: "I am faster than her."

　　 "Yes, I see." Qing Liu said perfunctorily.

　　 At this time, Oiwakawa Houyi urged: "The sun is so big, it's better to go to the house. I'm almost melting."

　　Ms. Poshima: "Please here. There is central air-conditioning in the hotel."

　　 Kazuma only then found out that I had just got off the bus for a while, and I had been sweating a lot.

　　 It's just that this mountain is indeed cooler than Tokyo, so Kazuma, who is used to the scorching heat of Tokyo, didn't feel hot for a while.

　　 The crowd walked towards the hotel under the leadership of Ms. Kamijima.

　　 At this time, Mikako jumped from the roof to the tree in front of the hotel, slid down the trunk, and ran back to the hotel with everyone: "It feels so cool in the mountains, why is Tokyo so hot?"

　　 "Because it is Tokyo." Kazuma replied without even thinking about it, but no one in this era can catch this stalk.

　　 Honami: "Urban heat island effect. Recently, the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly made a proposal to increase the green vegetation in Tokyo and curb the heat island effect."

　　 "It's rare for a young lady to care about the motions of the Metropolitan Assembly." Ms. Kamijima, who led the way, said back while walking.

　　 "After all, I am aiming to become a female prime minister. The first step is to win a seat in the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly. If you don't understand it, you can't do it." Honami said with a smile.

　　Ms. Kamijima's mouth opened into an O shape: "Miss, do you want to be a politician? It doesn't work in Japan. There is a female prime minister in Britain."

　　 "Because it has never been, it is worth working hard, isn't it?" Honami asked with a smile.

　　 "That's it... But to become a politician or something, the academic requirements are very high, I remember that the general university political science department can only be a civil servant..."

　　 "I'm the Faculty of Political Science, Keio University."

　　Ms. Kamijima looked at Honami, then at Kazuma and others, and asked: "I'll ask a question, Mr. Kiryu... have you ever gone to college?"

　　 Qingliu raised his hand: "My third year in junior high."

　　 "Huh?" Ms. Kamijima glanced at Haru, then turned to Kanaka Miwa-senpai.

　　 Without waiting for her to speak, Senior Sister Gan skillfully took out her student ID: "I am in the third grade of the Faculty of Law of Dongda University, and I am the senior sister of all of them."

　　 Ms. Kamojima smiled awkwardly: "This...Oh, I'm so embarrassed, I thought you were a primary school student... If I asked you to eat ice cream, would you forgive me?"

　　 "Why do you know that you made a mistake, the compensation is still based on the standards of elementary school students!" Senior sister Gan pouted.

　　 Haroldi: "So you don't want ice cream, right?"

　　 "Yes." Gan Zhong Meiyu said firmly, "Give me strawberry flavor."

　　 "Well, do the others want ice cream too? Our store hired a new ice cream craftsman. The ice cream we sold last year was the same as the convenience store on the hot spring street. This year, it will be completely evolved!"

　　 Kazuma raises his hand: "I want chocolate flavor."

　　 Mikako: "Then I also want chocolate...Huh, wait, I should have a different taste from Kazuma, then I can eat it with Kazuma!"

　　Ms. Poshima: "Two chocolates, I remember."

　　 "Wait a minute!"

　　 Mikako was about to change, and Honami's voice overwhelmed her: "I'll have matcha flavor, can I make matcha flavor?"

　　 "Of course, this is the latest flavor in Tokyo, right? Our shop follows the trend." Ms. Kamijima said very proudly.

　　 Yuzao: "Does it smell like a snow girl?"

　　 Kazuma surprised: What the hell? Catch a snow girl, grind it and sprinkle it on?

　　 "Huh?" Ms. Kamojima was stunned, "What's the smell?"

　　 "Blueberry flavor." Yuzao silently changed the taste.

　　 Mikako: "Is it my illusion lately? There are more eggs when they deliberately pretend to be stupid."

　　 Yuzao: "It's your illusion."

　　 Kazuma originally wanted to agree with Mikako, so he looked at Tamamo's smiling face and decided not to speak.

　　**

　　 In this way, Kiryu and his party ate the ice cream and divided the house and settled down.

　　 Kazuma lived in a large single room that was said to be his favorite when Akutagawa Ryunosuke came.

The 　　 store also named this room "Between the Dragons" with great interest, and the huge dragon-themed Ukiyo-e was painted on the wall.

Kazuma always feels that the name "between dragons" sounds like the room where the BOSS is. It happens that there is such an exaggerated Ukiyo-e in the room, which is at least a second boss in a game like dragons. .

　　 However, the view from this room is really good.

　　The room is located on the third floor of the hotel. From the window, you can see the whole hot spring street and the mountain opposite the shrine.

　　 Sitting in front of a window like this, I really want to write something.

　　 Kazuma is enjoying the scenery outside the window, Mei Jiazi swipes and opens the door: "Kazuma! Let's go up to the mountain to find a hot spring!"

　　 "You, can you stop it a bit? It's a hot day."

　　 "Don't you want to climb the mountain in Kazuma? The mountain is there!"

　　 Mikako actually used the lines of a certain mountaineer.

　　 Kazuma: "If the hotel doesn't have air conditioning, I might have to climb a little bit. Now I just want to spread it out gracefully in the air-conditioned room, like a mess of mud."

　　 "Hahahaha, as if the metaphor of mud is good, I will come too."

　　 After speaking, she lay down in the middle of the main house between the dragons and placed a big font.

　　 Kazuma: "Go back to your own room!"

　　 "Why, I'm spreading it out here, so I can make Kazuma seductive for you."

　　 "I haven't fallen to the point where I want to use monkeys to seize my eyes."

　　 After finishing Kazuma, I plan to ignore Mikako and continue to watch the scenery.

　　 But Mei Jiazi reluctantly spoke: "Nah! Go climbing, ah! Now!"

　　 Kazuma sighed: "Well, as long as you don't keep talking, I will accompany you to climb the mountain."

　　 Mikazi got up all the time: "Okay!"

　　 Kazuma sighed and looked out the window. Although his room can't get the sun now, judging by the brightness of the sunlight shining on the hot spring street, the sun outside is very harsh now.

　　 Forget it, just go to the sauna in advance.

　　 Kazuma stood up and made a "let's go" gesture to Mikako, whose face was full of the words "I can't wait".

　　**

　　 When approaching the top of the mountain, Mikako who was walking in front shouted: Kazuma)! Come look, there is a hot spring pool here! There is also a sign that says Dragon Pond!"

　　 Kazuma quickened its pace to catch up with Meijiazi, and I saw a fork in the road to the top of the mountain. At the end of the fork was a stone stele of the "Dragon's Pond", and the heat was vaguely visible behind the hedge behind the stone.

　　 Mikako took up the hand of Kazuma, ran forward, and said as he ran, "The first pond I found is the one that Akutagawa-san likes! You must take a dip for such a fate!"

　　 Kazuma couldn't help but remind her: "Don't take off your clothes suddenly, there are boys."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, the hot spring pool behind the hedge came into the sight of Kazuma, Mikako threw away Kazuma, swiped and took off his shirt.

　　 Kazuma was caught off guard and was about to turn her face away when she found Mikako wearing a swimsuit underneath.

"I knew it!"

　　 Kazuma gritted his teeth and muttered.

　　 Mikako threw her clothes and pants on the big rock next to the hot spring, threw off her shoes, and rushed into the hot spring.

　　 Then she howled and rushed out: "It's so hot, so hot!"

　　 "I have warned before that the hot springs on the mountain are hot." Kazuma sighed.

　　He came to the hot spring and took off his shoes, raised the trouser legs of Hawaiian shorts, and tested it with his toes.

　　 It feels okay.

　　When I was in college, the northern student who slept in Kazuma liked to soak their feet and pulled Kazuma to soak together. At that time, the water used by that student was almost the same temperature.

　　 Kazuma got used to it, then sat down by the hot spring, soaking only his feet in the pool.

　　 Mikako pressed his shoulders with both hands, and asked from behind, "Isn't it hot?"

　　 "It's ok, just get used to it."

　　 "Then I will try it too." Mikako sat next to Kazuma and put her feet in the pool.

　　 When she entered the pool, she gasped in air—no, it should be hot.

　　 But she didn't pull her foot out.

　　 In the next minute, Kazuma and Mikako just soak their feet in silence.

　　 I don’t know what birds are crying around.

　　 Mikako suddenly smiled: "I'm sitting like this in a swimsuit, not like those ducks in high school swimming class."

　　 Kazuma glanced at her and said with a smile: "Dare you wear such a bold swimsuit to swimming lessons in high school, aren't you afraid that the gate teacher will fly you to the sky and become a star?"

　　 "While flying and shouting'I'll be back', right?" Mikako took the conversation smoothly.

　　 "Almost."

　　 Mikako giggled.

　　 After laughing, the two of them sat here and soaked their feet quietly for a while.

　　 Then Mikazi stood up without warning: "Sergeant Mikazi is too hot now, and I have to go back to the hotel to blow on the air conditioner! Please give the retreat order!"

　　 Kazuma also stood up: "Okay, retreat!"

　　 Mikako salutes in a modest manner, then picks up the clothes and quickly put them on, turned to smile at Kazuma, and suddenly wanted to push Kazuma into the hot spring pool.

　　 Kazuma made an elegant flash, Mikako plunged directly into the hot spring pool.

　　The water splashed in a moment, as if the spring of a hot spring suddenly turned into a geyser.

"Do you think this will make me careless? Don't underestimate the man who came back from the gate of the ghost!" Kazuma squatted by the pool, smiling while watching Mikako who got up from the water, all wet, "Oh. Oh, you must die, you must die."

　　 Mikako was full of grievances: "If you don't get down and get wet, I won't be happy."

　　 Kazuma stared at her.

　　 She also pouted and stared at Kazuma with an awkward expression.

　　 Kazuma sighed: "You let me."

　　 Mikako smiled and hid to the edge of the pool.

　　 Kazuma made a "hey", jumped up, and fell into the pool.

　　The water splashed out was bigger than when the Mijiazi fell into the water.

　　 Mikako was confused by the spring water, but still smiled very happily.

　　 While smiling, she took the spring water with her hand and splashed it on the face of Kazuma.

　　 Kazuma: "Don't do this, the speed at which we pump the water out has exceeded the speed at which the hot spring water flows in! This pool is about to bottom out!"

　　 The spring of the hot spring is actually not in the pool, beside it, it flows into the pool continuously along a sink made of bamboo.

　　 The water in the pool was almost full just now, and the whole person can soak in. Now they have made the pool deep just past the knee joint by Kazuma.

Mei Jiazi laughed all the time. At this time, she couldn't catch her breath. She stopped splashing water and took a few deep breaths before saying: "It's fine, I'm tired from laughing, and my face muscles are numb. Let's go back. …"

　　 said she crawled out of the pool and flicked the water from her hair like a cat.

　　 "Hey!" Kazuma was shaken again and made a protest.

　　 Mikako looked back at Kazuma: "This is the final attack!"

　　 Kazuma was about to hold the water in the pool to fight back, and Mikazi tried to run, but she slipped.

　　 She subconsciously reached out and grabbed the hedge by the pool, only to turn her body over in the air, but it did not prevent her from falling.

　　 She just fell face down into the pool like this.

　　 fell to Kazuma.

　　 The thought in my mind at this moment in Kazuma is: are you here, the romantic comedy is set, because the two kissed together because of wrestling!

　　 A second later, Kazuma found that the comics were all deceptive.

　　 Mikako’s forehead slammed on the front teeth of Kazuma.

　　The first and second hard parts of the human body are hard-to-face hard.

　　Also, how can the height difference between men and women happen to be mouth-to-mouth, unless it is deliberately aimed.

　　 Although Kazuma took a step back, it finally caught Mikako steadily, and no two of them fell together.

　　 But he suspects that his front teeth are dead.

　　 Mikazi is fine, she rubbed her forehead and spit out: "No, shouldn't this kind of kiss?"

　　 "I'm sorry, it's because I didn't aim well." Kazuma teased, and couldn't make out any sense of sorry.

　　 Mikako looked at Kazuma and suddenly smiled: "How do you feel?"

　　 Kazuma: "It's okay."

　　 "Better than an egg?"

　　 "You are fatter."

　　 "Why do you have to use such words! It's plump, plump, understand!"

　　 Kazuma picked up Mikazi and walked to the pool, being careful not to let herself slip, and then put her down when she walked to the mountain trail.

　　 "Do you still go to the top of the mountain?"

　　 Mikako put her arms around her chest, as if she suddenly became ashamed at this time: "I won't go anymore, if I run into a mountain climber, it would be too embarrassing."

　　 "Can monkeys be embarrassed too?"

　　 "Yes! I will blush when I blush."

　　 As if echoing Mikako's words, her ears were red with naked eyes.

　　 She turned around to start going down the mountain, but stepped out and staggered.

　　 Kazuma hurriedly helped her: "What's the matter?"

　　 "I... seem to have a cramp. No, it's a cramp. It hurts."

　　 Kazuma sighed: "You are too heavy, even if it is I, it is unlikely that the princess will hug you down the mountain. In this way, you stand firm first."

　　 Mikako stood firmly on the small bush on the side of the road and watched Kazuma.

　　 Kazuma came to her and squatted down on one knee: "Come, come up."

　　 "Okay!" Mikako replied happily, climbing on the back of Kazuma and wrapping her hands around his neck.

　　 Kazuma yelled and stood up, carrying Mikazi on his back to the hotel halfway up the mountain.

　　 Mikako whispered in his ear: "Kazuma pinches my thigh, horny."

　　 "If you do this, I will let go and drag you behind me like a cloak."

　　 "Don't say it, don't say it! Don't let it go!"

After 　　, Mikako was quiet for about two minutes.

　　 Then she whispered in the ear of Kazuma: "Slippy~"

　　 In Japanese, from time to time, repetitive words with no specific meaning are used to express some meanings, such as "slippery" which sounds like "slippy". Another example is "Smirk" in spoken Japanese as "Nyania".

　　 Now Kazuma listens to "Ziyouziyou" in my ear, and "Nyania" is on his face.

　　 When I got down to the hotel, Kazuma asked Mikako: "You, did you learn how to flirt after worshipping your master in college?"

　　 "What are you talking about? Beautiful girls naturally understand these things. You may have forgotten, I am also a beautiful girl." When she said this, Mei Jiazi's hands tightened.

　　 Kazuma: "Hey! Icantbreath!"

　　 "Ah, sorry. But why speak English!"

　　 "Express respect to the English Department of Sophia University?" Kazuma said. In fact, the memory of the previous life suddenly took effect.

　　 It has been more than a year since I crossed here, and the events of my previous life are as vivid as what happened yesterday, which seems a bit strange. If there are senior transversalists, Kazuma really wants to ask them if this is the case.

　　 It's a pity that there is no emperor who loves to write diaries in this world.

　　 Kazuma passed under the torii at the entrance of the hiking trail with Mikako on his back, and then saw Tamamo standing on the public terrace on the second floor of the hotel, watching them.

　　 Honami is sitting in the chair beside her, drinking afternoon tea.

　　 This hotel is completely decorated in a Japanese style, but the terrace is very western.

　　 Tamazao’s voice floated from afar: "I persuaded the female player that the hot spring bath in the hotel was opened one hour earlier today, and it is now ready to go soaking. You two go directly in. I will let the hotel prepare clothes."

　　 It’s also an unwritten “rule” to change into the hotel’s clothes while staying in a hot spring hotel.

　　 Mikako whispered behind Kazuma: "Kazuma, the egg said so! Let's go to the mixed bath!"

"I reject."

"Eh?"

　　 "If I enter the mixed bath, not only will you come, but Honami will also come as soon as he gritted her teeth. If another man enters the mixed bath, wouldn't it be cheaper?"

　　 "Hee hee, Kazuma cares about this."

　　 "Of course." Kazuma raised his head and shouted to Yuzao: "Got it! I'm going to the men's soup! By the way, Meijiazi has a bad foot and needs to be dealt with."

　　 Yuzao nodded: "I see, then I will go to the female soup to wash it with her, and take care of it."

　　 Mikako waved to the second floor: "Please, Dangzi!"

　　 Tamamo nodded, then turned and disappeared on the terrace.

　　 Honami stood up, came to the edge of the terrace, pressed the handrail and asked, "How about the mountain?"

　　 "Ryunosuke Kuan has a good vision for hot springs." Kazuma responded.

　　 "That's it." Honami nodded.

　　 Kazuma warned: "You are going to soak, remember to wear a swimsuit!"

　　 "I know! Even if you don't say I will."

　　 Kazuma smiled, really don't need to remind Honami about this, she now feels more and more like Tamamo, and it's not stable enough.

　　 Watching Honami return to the chair on the terrace and sit down, Kazuma also looks back and enters the front entrance of the hotel with Mikako on his back.

"Oh, my feet?" The female general was busy behind the counter in the hotel lobby. When she saw this scene, she immediately came out from behind the counter with a medical kit. I'm an expert in dealing with bad feet. UU read www.uukanshu.com, let me take a look."

　　 Kazuma put Mikako on the chair in the lobby.

　　Ms. Kamijima knew at a glance which foot had an accident, so she took off her shoes and looked closely.

　　 After a while.

"Well, a small problem, the tendons didn't hurt anything, just pulled it. It's worthy of practicing ninjutsu. I probably won't feel the pain the day after tomorrow." Ms. Pudao said while spraying Mijiazi's feet with a beating spray. After spraying, I applied two large pieces of plaster again.

　　 "This is the plaster from the shrine on the other side of the hot spring street. It's very good."

　　 Kazuma frowned: "That shrine, isn't it a fake made by the Tourism Bureau for traveling?"

　　 "No, it's a shrine dedicated to the local guardian deity. It has a history of hundreds of years. The Tourism Bureau only renovated it after it was approved by the Ministry of Education."

　　 At this time, Yuzao took the medicine kit and changed clothes and went downstairs into the lobby. When she heard this, she showed a thoughtful expression.

　　 Kazuma looked at her.

　　Since it has a history of several hundred years, there is no reason why the Jinguji family, who is familiar with rituals and tribute matters, does not know this shrine.

　　 For a moment, silence fell in the lobby.

　　 Outside the hotel’s gate, the sun was fierce and cicadas cried.

　　

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