But you have to try it anyway, whether it's for the system task or for Hitomi Asamiya himself.

After a brief exchange with Hitomi Asamiya, Beichuan Temple took her back to the hotel and opened another room.

Fee Asamiya Hitomi actively asked for his own expenses, and the conscious and sensible appearance also made Beichuan Temple nodded secretly.

At least in terms of economics, Hitomi Asamiya can still not drag him down.

"Students Bei and Beichuan, are we probably staying here for a few days when we open the room?" Asamiya Hitomi curiously watched Beichuan Temple pack things, put his hands on his lap, and looked very well-behaved.

"I opened the room because I didn't know how long it would take to resolve this issue. After all, many students would travel during the Spring Break. We would only have to sleep in the open air without pre-booking."

Yes, even if you will stay in Shenzhu Village for two days without staying at the B&B, you must book the room first. It will not hurt to be prepared.

Beichuan Temple continued:

"If the progress is fast, it can be solved in two days, if the progress is not fast"

His voice paused.

Hitomi Asamiya couldn't help but answered questioningly: "If you're unhappy?"

"At that time, I can only postpone part of the curse on you."

The black curse on Hitomi Asamiya is a bit thicker again. If it can't be solved during the spring break, Beichuan Temple can only relieve it as much as possible.

With a crash, he pulled up the zipper of the backpack and handed it to Hitomi Asamiya.

"Huh?" Asamiya Hitomi took the backpack in a daze, and then saw Beichuan Temple put on a cold-proof suit and put on an outdoor backpack one size larger than her.

"Get ready to go." Beichuan Temple stood up.

This outfit is not very well equipped to facilitate activities.

But there is no problem, just put down your backpack and explore on your own when you get to the Shinto Shrine.

"Preparing to set off, are you going to the village of God now?" Hitomi Asamiya suddenly realized: "Please wait, student Beichuan, I'll change into clothes that are easy to move."

Beichuan Temple did not forget to remind, he simply said:

"Also remember to wear the winter clothes I prepared for you. The weather in the mountains is not very friendly."

"I understand."

"Ok."

Beichuan Temple responded and consciously walked out and closed the door.

Asamiya Hitomi wants to change clothes, of course Beichuan Temple can't be so wink.

About five minutes later, Hitomi Asamiya, who put on sweatpants and sportswear again, put on cold-proof clothes and carried a backpack, appeared in front of Beichuan Temple.

But the way Beichuan Temple looked at her was still a little dissatisfied.

"Mamiya-san, do your hair a little bit."

Asamiya Hitomi still has the same hairstyle with oblique bangs that covers his right eye.

This hairstyle is not easy to see when going up the mountain or exploring.

"Head, hair?" Asamong Hitomi covered his head with both hands, blinked awkwardly, and couldn't understand the meaning of Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple just asked, "Do you have anything like issuing a card?"

"Ahhhhh! I have, classmate Beichuan, etc." Hitomi Asamiya returned to the room again, and when he came out again, he held a small cherry blossom card in his hand.

"You stand and don't move." Beichuan Temple's complexion was slightly slow, one hand took the cherry blossom hairpin from her hand, and the other hand brushed her hair up, and the other hand used the hairpin to remove the scattered hair. Stuck.

To be honest, Beichuan Temple’s technique is very lacking in aesthetics. All he did was lift his hair upwards, and then fix it with a hairpin.

Fortunately, Hitomi Asamiya is not very ugly.

She was so pale that she felt pitiful.

But the most important thing is really her eyes.

Those big eyes looked too clear, giving her an ethereal temperament inexplicably.

It's just that these big eyes are full of fear and shyness at the moment.

In addition, Hitomi Asamiya now puts her hands on her chest, and she looks like an innocent girl who was accosted by a gangster.

These eyes have the feeling of Asamiya's eternal life.

Beichuan Temple stepped back and kept a distance from Hitomi Asamiya and asked, "Mamiya-san, do you have an older sister named Asamiya Eishi?"

Hitomi Asamiya was still feeling a little uneasy about his other eye being exposed. This time, hearing Beichuan Temple's question, he couldn't help but let out an ‘ah’.

This reaction?

"Is there?" Beichuan Temple pressed tightly.

"It should not be in my impression." Asamiya Hitomi shook her head, but after saying this, she still wrinkled her long and slender eyebrows and seemed to sink into deep thinking: "It's just that I always have something inexplicably familiar. It feels like Eternal and Eternal Sister should be a good person, right?"

"Roughly the same."

Asamiya Hitomi has no trace of lying, and there is no need to lie, she really can't remember.

But for what reason did she forget Asamiya's eternal life?

From the fact that Asamiya Yongshi is still thinking about her, it can also be seen that the relationship between the two of them should be very close.

There must be hidden secrets in this.

But Asamiya Eternal Life is now in a state of semi-amnesia, and Hitomi Asamiya can't remember what happened before he was seven or eight years old, and Beichuan Temple is temporarily helpless.

"This should be fine? Isn't it ugly?" Asamiya Hitomi put his hand down, looking at Beichuan Temple unaccustomed to his eyes.

Seeing her, Beichuan Temple seemed to be a little concerned, and said politely:

"I don't think it's ugly."

"Yes, is it?" Asamiya Hitomi let out a sigh of relief, seemingly relieved.

"Let's go." Seeing that everything was ready, Beichuan Temple immediately left the hotel with Asamiya Hitomi.

Hitomi Asamiya is a nice girl, and it took at least an hour to walk here without a word of complaint.

It's just that her face seemed paler.

Beichuan Temple unscrewed the kettle, took a sip, and handed it to Hitomi Asamiya.

"give."

"Yes!" Asamiya Hitomi took the kettle from Beichuan Temple with a flushed face, and took a sip after hesitating at the mouth of the kettle for a long time.

Woo

"It's spicy!" Hitomi Magong stuck out her tongue with the unexpected spicy taste, and her little head shrank: "This, isn't this water?"

"I trouble the B&B aunt to help me make the **** soup, which can drive away the cold." Beichuan Temple replied.

Ginger soup can not only warm the body to drive away the cold, but also warm the palace to relieve nausea.

After all, Hitomi Asamiya is also a delicate girl. The environment in the mountains is cold and harsh, and she might be able to advance her menstrual period. Of course, Beichuan Temple must make some preparations.

"Ginger soup?"

Hitomi Asamiya was stunned.

It took a while to understand Beichuan Temple's intentions.

She took another sip before returning the kettle to Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple indifferently took another sip of **** soup to the mouth of the bottle before stopping, pointing to the other side of the mountain stream and saying:

"Here we are."