My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

"My Japanese Story is a bit sweet (!

Before it was completely dark, the two came to a small town at the foot of the mountain. The scale is small, with only a hundred households, and signs of homestays and food are hung everywhere. It looks like a tourist town.

In order to confuse others, Fujiwara Hoshizora bought two hats in the shop in front of the town, and the two pretended to be young couples who came to travel.

Walking on the steaming oil road, just entering the town, he smelled the scent of broth on the tip of his nose.

"Xiaozhen, it smells like ramen."

"Where is it?" Niijima really sniffed, "You smelled it wrong, right."

Fujiwara Starry sky categorically said: "Absolutely, if you can't smell it, then your nose is broken."

"Fortunately, it’s just a broken nose. Unlike you, it’s the brain that’s broken."

"What's wrong with my mind?"

"If a person with a good mind has a sister, can he still look at other women?"

Fujiwara Star's face turned black, "This special move is too despicable. From now on, you are forbidden to use this trick to attack me!"

I was bickering while walking. After walking for more than ten meters, Niijima's really small nose suddenly moved. As he said, the air was full of the taste of ramen and some special sauce.

Fujiwara Hoshizori was beside him, with a smug expression, as if saying silently, "Look, I'll just say it's ramen."

hateful!

The villain is determined!

Niijima made a grimace at him and walked into the small shop on the side of the road where both lodging and eating can be done.

The decoration is very simple. It is not the peak tourist season and there are no people. After ordering, the meal was served very quickly. A bowl of pork bone broth, chewy noodles, a few pieces of marinated bamboo shoots, a few slices of smoked char siu pork, and a handful of chives sprinkled with a handful of green onions, which made people move their index fingers.

The two have been savages in the mountains for two days, and now there is no image that can be cared about. After eating wolfishly, they both slumped on their chairs like sages, and didn't want to move.

After a while, the gentle and gentle proprietress brought two glasses of ice water and a snack.

"This is a red bean cake given by the small shop for free. Little handsome guy is slow to use it."

"Thank you." Fujiwara Hoshizora took it with both hands, showing a polite smile.

The wife looked at his clean smile, her cheeks were hot, and she smiled. He held the dinner plate to his chest with both hands and slowly returned to the edge of the counter.

Fujiwara Hoshizora's gaze also moved from time to time to her legs in white stockings under her white dress.

The wife of Bai Si thought of Kayako inexplicably, so his smile seemed a bit ill-intentioned.

Facing the young boy's slightly presumptuous gaze, the wife quietly raised the skirt, and her thighs in white stockings were visible. And her drooping eyebrows were filled with charming spring.

Niijima really took a bite of the red bean cake, and said dissatisfied: "Sour!"

"No?" Fujiwara Starry sky took a bite, the skin was crispy, and the overflowing red bean filling was sweet and delicious, with a little salty taste.

"It's sour, it's obviously delicious."

"It's sour, you still eat it!" Xin Dao glared at him and cursed in a low voice, "Is it going to roll onto the wife's bed after eating?"

"Can you stop thinking of me so scumbag!" Fujiwara Hoshigori took a guilty sip of ice water, feeling the body's temperature drop a little bit, and the cooling sensation spread from the throat to the fingers, very comfortable.

"I don't believe you." The sister-in-law cast a scrutinizing look at him, "In order to keep a close eye on you, you must sleep in a room with me tonight!"

That night, Niijima really slept on the bed and Fujiwara starry sky on the floor.

It was really uncomfortable to fall asleep on a hard floor without bedding. He moved to midnight until it rained outside before listening to the sound of the rain and entering a peaceful dreamland.

At dawn, it was still raining, but it was just a drizzle, so it did not hinder today's itinerary.

After Fujiwara Hoshizora brushed his teeth and washed his face, before Niijima really got up, he squeezed her nose, the sister-in-law hummed a few times, but did not wake up. Ever since, playful, stretched out the magic claw towards the sister-in-law.

With both hands like Lu Yayi, she grabbed her head and rubbed it a few times before she jumped out of the bed exaggeratedly.

"What are you doing!"

"Get you up."

"Did you call it that way?" After speaking, Shinjima slammed his shoulder with a punch.

After playing for a while, after having breakfast, the two continued to set off.

The proprietress leaned at the door of the small shop, watching the figure gradually disappear into the milky white smoke, and then she bowed her head and sighed.

The mountains and forests in the morning were almost empty, and the fog was cool as I walked on the last downhill road. Tree roots, moss, paths, and streams are constantly passing by.

A gust of wind blew and rustled, and the branches swayed gently in the mist, like women's hair.

Such an artistic conception is reminiscent of the small town portrayed by Haruki Murakami in "Norwegian Forest".

As the sun rises, the smoke drifts away with the wind, and the sun casts a ray of light on the forest, showing messy traces like it has been bitten by a rodent.

At noon, the two left the boundaries of Aichi Prefecture and walked all the way to Kyoto along the national highway.

The weather at this time was unpleasantly sunny, and it was sweaty just standing still, let alone driving under the big sun.

In a small town called Fengxiang, the two sweaty people reached the limit of their physical strength and sat in the shade of a tree to rest.

Fujiwara Stars found a vending machine nearby and bought two bottles of sports drinks.

"It feels so young!" Niijima shook his short hair soaked in sweat, with a happy smile on his face. Through the shirt wet with sweat, you can see the light pink underneath the shirt.

"The scale is really youthful."

"Fujiwara Starry sky what did you say!"

"Ah, naive blue."

"Don't change the question, you can explain it clearly to me!"

Resting in the shade of the trees for a while, relied on being young and replenishing a lot of water, the two of them continued to move forward, and finally arrived at the ancient capital of the thousand-year-old city known as Ping An Jing at 8 o'clock in the evening on June 26. Kyoto.

Perhaps the biggest difference from Tokyo is that Kyoto has shrines, temples, and old wooden houses everywhere. There is always an illusion that you will travel back to Heiankyo when you walk in the period.

Looking at the brightly lit Kiyomizu Temple on the hillside of Yuyin Mountain, Fujiwara Starry sky suddenly thought of the TV series "Duck Going to Kyoto" in his mind.

"I have 27 reasons to like Kyoto: the beauty of the Kamo River that flows through the downtown area, the convenience of walking around the city with a bicycle, and the elegance of restaurants that open without signs..."

As soon as the actor appeared on ~www.ltnovel.com~, he expressed his love for Kyoto.

"I have 27 reasons to hate Kyoto: the Kamo River that is in the way of the busy city, Kyoto people ride bicycles too fast, and the superior system that only accepts reservations..."

The heroine is tired of Kyoto's observance. As the heir to a well-established hotel for more than two hundred years, she resolutely goes to Tokyo to study and work.

As an innocent person from Tokyo, Niijima is naturally impossible to look at the city of Kyoto with a straight eye.

And Fujiwara Stars, a foreigner like this, doesn't have so much regional discrimination. Compared to experiencing in person whether Kyoto is annoying or likable, reporting the safety of Yukino Risa and Natsuki Rin is the only thing he has to do now.

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