Chapter 171: The First City
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Castle.
Not a city.
If you say what the first city in Japan is, 99% of Japanese people will probably say it in unison, Himeji Castle, these three words. It is the first castle in Japan, and it is one of the birthplaces of Toyotomi Hideyoshi, a famous figure in history. It has survived disasters such as the Warring States period, World War II, and frequent earthquakes in Japan, and it has been preserved from the Warring States period to the present. It has also become a world-class cultural heritage and a tourist attraction that requires a tourist ticket to enter.
The castles built by the generals in ancient times, the defenses they constructed, and the ones that are still preserved today have become scenic places to play, which is the same all over the world. Whether it's the Great Wall of China, or the Himeji Castle here, or other famous places in other places, this is the result. Perhaps, in a sense, this also means a change of times.
Although Himeji Castle is the first castle in Japan, it is not a city, but a castle with a small area, and after entering Himeji Castle, Koyanagi paid the entrance fee and was eligible to enter Himeji Castle.
In the most prominent part of Himeji City, there is a mountain where Himeji Castle was built.
White, spectacular, and beautiful Himeji Castle.
At this time, Koyanagi and Mashiro took a casual walk on it together.
In the evening, the sky still turns a dusk color, which is the afterglow of the sun, creating a unique scene, a large number of fiery clouds unwillingly seem to be burning in the sky, telling that the sun's enthusiasm does not want to be annihilated with the setting of the west.
However, people have long been unable to stand the excessive enthusiasm of this sun, and this is evening. The temperature drops and the cool breeze blows. It finally became cooler, and I was able to catch my breath.
Mashiro walked in front of Koyanagi. She looked at the burning clouds in the distance with some excitement, and used the SLR camera hanging around her neck to aim and press the photo button, and along the way, Mashiro also took a lot of photos.
There is a photo with Koyanagi, and there is a separate landscape photo.
This SLR camera was bought by Koyanagi, and along the way, he also recorded a lot of wonderful pictures. Perhaps the most displayed on it is the smiles of Koyanagi and Mashiro.
If it was a long time ago, she probably didn't have the habit of taking pictures, because no matter what the picture was, she knew how to use the brush in her hand to record it.
And now it's different. It's not that Mahaku has forgotten how to play with the brush in his hand, and forgot to apply lines and colors, but it is more convenient, whether it is for materials or nostalgia. In the future, it can be used as a scene in a comic.
Many writers will go on special trips to record the famous books and scenery they saw during the trip with photos, and perhaps the most famous is JoJo's manga author. Hirohiko Araki, a famous manga artist known as a fashion designer, is passionate about traveling. The scenes seen during the tour are described in the comics. With great content, witty style. Beyond the ordinary imagination, fascinating, although the style of painting is a bit rough, but it is not difficult to see the subtlety. This is a true master cartoonist.
Mahaku took another photo, looking at the camera in his hand with some satisfaction, looking at Fang Cai's photo.
As always, the true white and supple three thousand green silk did not use anything to restrain it, and it was casually draped and hung straight down the waist. At this time, the evening breeze hit, and the long pale blonde hair slowly fluttered.
Mahaku pulled the hair around her ears, and at this time, she had a touching beauty.
If the camera wasn't in Mashiro's hand, Koyanagi might have taken a picture of this moment.
I have to say, this is really a bit of a pity.
Thinking of this, Koyanagi couldn't help but think, wait until I go back, I must buy another SLR camera.
I don't know what came to mind, Mashiro suddenly turned around and asked, "Xiaoyanagi-kun, when are we going back?" ”
"Go back?" Xiao Yanagi was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.
"It's back to Qingxuanju."
"Are you thinking about going back so soon?" Koyanagi asked.
"No, I just want to ask when this journey will end. Koyanagi-kun should have his own things to do. Mahaku shook his head and said.
"My affairs can be put on hold for the time being, when do you want to go back?" Koyanagi asked rhetorically.
"Why should I decide?" Mahaku muttered.
"Then go back tomorrow?" Koyanagi asked with a smile.
"Huh? Will you go back tomorrow? Zhenbai was stunned, and it was inevitable that there was a faint feeling of loss in his heart.
Koyanagi walked over, took Mabai's little hand and said, "Where am I willing to go back so quickly with you, although there are still things to do, but it is not necessary to go back, our next stop is not Kyoto." ”
"Don't you go back? Koyanagi-kun teased me again. Mahaku said with some dissatisfaction.
Xiao Liu let go of Zhenbai's palm, hugged Zhenbai's fragrant shoulders, and Zhenbai's entire body suddenly leaned slightly towards Xiaoyanagi's body. The two snuggled up together.
"You really don't want to go back." Koyanagi was a little speechless and said, "Don't you want to continue drawing manga?" ”
Zhenbai shook his head, and then said seriously: "I haven't been unprofessional, I've come here, but I've taken a lot of beautiful photos, and this time I'm going back, and I can use it in many places, so it's just a matter of material!" ”
"Take." Xiaoyanagi is a little ridiculous, and Mashiro will find a reason for himself, but if you think about it, it is indeed a reason that there is no way to refute.
"Koyanagi-kun, is this looking down on my material?" Mahaku looked up and said.
Xiao Yanagi said with a smile: "How dare you look down on my family's true white adult's materials." ”
Mahaku just wanted to say something, but saw Koyanagi's head hanging down slightly, and a pair of eyes commenting on him.
The true white face turned slightly red, and then subconsciously closed his eyes.
The lips met, and they did not continue to go deeper, and they stopped after tasting it.
Mashiro opened his eyes a little dissatisfied, and muttered, "What kind of kiss is this, it's not a pass at all." ”
"And you kiss it?" Xiaoyanagi is not separated from Mahaku, the interval is very short, and the foreheads of the two are still touching each other, and whispering this like this has a different feeling,
"Don't." Mashiro hesitated, but still refused.
"What's the matter, there's no one here anyway, don't you want it?" Koyanagi said with a wicked smile.
"But......" Mahaku muttered, and was about to continue to say something, but Koyanagi couldn't help it, leaned down his head again, and kissed him deeply.
The tongues of the two were intertwined with each other, at first it was Koyanagi who was attacking, and Mahaku was retreating, but there was no way to retreat, and gradually, it began to entangle with Koyanagi's tongue.
After a long time, the kiss parted, and Mahaku gasped a little breathlessly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Koyanagi-kun, don't always interrupt me in this way, ......" (to be continued.) )