Back at the hotel, Yu Murakami went to the bathroom to take a shower and change into a loose and comfortable yukata.

I took a beer and walked to the window to look out at the scenery.

Kyoto's nighttime lights are sparse than Tokyo's, and there are no landmarks like Tokyo Tower that deserve attention.

It's more of a charm that needs to be walked in rather than standing on a high vantage point overlooking it.

After drinking the beer, Yu Murakami turned off the lights and went to bed.

I slept for I don't know how long, and I heard the sound of my phone vibrating.

Yu Murakami touched his phone and connected it.

"Open the door."

He opened his eyes and looked at the phone screen.

【Sakura】

[Talk time 00:09]

It was April 24, 4:13 a.m.

He lifted the quilt, put on his slippers, and opened the door.

Miss Sakura floated into the house like cherry blossom petals blown by the wind.

Yu Murakami closed the door again, and when she returned to the bedroom, she was already lying on her side on the bed, her head propped up with her left hand, waiting for him.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come here. ”

Miss Sakura patted the empty space of the bed with her right hand, and a smile appeared on her handsome and beautiful face.

But as soon as Murakami lay down, she immediately became docile again, curling herself up in his arms.

"They looked at me at night, they didn't expect me to come in the morning, haha." She let out a smug laugh.

"I'm sorry." Yu Murakami hugged her tightly, his chin rubbing lightly against her short hair.

"Why?"

Suzune Sakura looked up suspiciously in his arms.

"Letting a girl do this kind of thing should have been ......"

"What nonsense!" Miss Sakura interrupted him, "Why can't girls do such things?" Girls must be reserved, and everything is waiting for boys to take the initiative? ”

Yu Murakami looked at her clear and firm eyes and couldn't help but be deeply moved.

"Then why don't you take the initiative?" He laughed.

"Well, that's because ......" Suzune Sakura put her forehead against his chest and buried it back in his arms, "There are other people, I'm shy." ”

"Tsundere?"

Miss Sakura didn't answer, and gently hit him twice with her forehead to express her dissatisfaction.

The two snuggled tightly, hugged each other, and soaked up in this warm atmosphere.

Just when Yuu Murakami thought that Sakura was asleep, her tired voice came.

"What are you going to do next?"

Murakami pondered for a moment and said softly: "Before the New Year's Festival this year, I will end this quagmire-like relationship." ”

Suzune Sakura's body trembled slightly, as if she had heard terrible words.

Obviously there was no room left, but she drilled into Murakami's arms again, as if to use this to dispel the uneasiness in her heart.

After doing all this, she said, "Yes, do you have any ideas?" ”

"Two paths."

"Two roads?"

"Hmm." Yu Murakami gently stroked her soft short hair, and said softly, "One is to be with someone and move out of Sakura Village." ”

"Who is someone?"

Murakami leaned into Miss Sakura's ear and whispered her name.

“...... What about the other way? Her voice trembled slightly.

"The other way...... It's that everyone becomes my wings. ”

In real life, the word harem is suddenly said, which makes people feel ashamed, so Yu Murakami changed to a joke.

"Do you want to die?" Miss Sakura looked up, her little face full of seriousness.

"Are you sad? Right now. ”

“......”

"I don't want to upset you and upset other people."

“...... It's impossible. ”

Yu Murakami doesn't know what she's talking about impossible, no one will be sad about the impossible? The second way is impossible? Or all.

"Suzune, you are like a rose in "The Little Prince", proud, little woman, sensitive ......"

Speaking of which, Yu Murakami remembered the original text of "The Little Prince" that Aii Nakano asked him to read on the evening of October last year.

[She had done so much preparation, but she yawned and said:

"I just woke up, I'm so sorry, look at my hair is still unkempt......]

“...... But vulnerable, always hiding his feelings, and a stupid person who can't say his word. ”

[So, she innocently revealed her four thorns, and then said:

"Don't be so abrasive. It's annoying! Now that you've decided to get out of here, let's go! ”

She was afraid that the little prince would see her crying. She is a very proud flower......]

Suzune Sakura suddenly burst into tears.

His body trembled in Murakami's arms, and he sobbed silently, and the tears were surprisingly numerous, and he quickly wet his yukata.

After a long time, she forced a whimper: "I don't want to leave you. ”

"Everyone's in the same mood, Suzune." Yu Murakami continued to stroke her hair with his right hand, "If you don't want to......"

Before Murakami finished speaking, Suzune Sakura suddenly burst into tears, just like a child whose parents went to work and was left at home alone.

This is the saddest voice that Yu Murakami heard, the most helpless.

Yu Murakami had no choice but to hug her tightly and soothe her.

Continuously, endlessly, and by the time Suzune Sakura was in a stable mood, the time had reached five o'clock, and the sky was about to start to dawn.

"Will it work?" She asked cautiously, with a crying voice, like a child.

Dongshan will agree, but he will definitely feel uncomfortable. But as long as I'm patient enough and keep the utmost sincerity, with the added time, she should be fine. ”

"What about the others?"

"Farming is half done."

"Half?"

"Hmm. Originally, I planned to tell Dongshan about it first, and then tell Farming, you are third. ”

"You mean I'm less than half sure of convincing?"

"That's right."

"Hmph." Sakura pursed her cherry lips, "Who made me like you so much, cheap you." ”

Murakami smiled and continued, "The water is only insignificant. ”

Shui Lai is jealous and possessive, and he is not even happy to mention the names of other women.

[One point] is also because she is young and playful, maybe for the sake of friendship, she reluctantly agrees.

"What about Aiyi?" Sakura hesitated.

"There's nothing she can do."

Ai Nakano's heart is like a pile of sand, and a light hand on it will bring down a lot of mud and sand, let alone punch it down.

And she is strong enough, strong enough not to rely on anyone, and she can live well alone.

"Aren't you going to ......?"

"Don't worry." Yu Murakami rubbed her cheeks against Miss Sakura's soft hair, "Before the end of this year, I will find a way to convince everyone." ”

"What if it fails?"

"If it's smooth, it's going to be smooth, if it's not going well, it's not going to be smooth, I'm sorry, Suzune."

"I won't allow you to fail."

“......”

Suzune Sakura propped herself up, looked down at Yu Murakami, and looked directly at him.

"You can write, you can draw comics, your acting skills are the best in the world, you are rich, you are handsome, can't you get a few women?"

Murakami was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "If you say this, I don't seem to have any reason to go wrong." ”

"That's right, you have to succeed! Do you hear that? ”

"Okay."

Suzune Sakura lay down again, contentedly shoved her body into his arms.

"What the hell do you think? How dare you say something like {let everyone be your wings}? Suzune Sakura whispered.

"What do you think...... Probably because: I don't like someone casually, and I don't give up on someone easily. ”

Miss Sakura cut off dissatisfied, and said with a smile, "That's pretty good." ”

"I'm not defending myself. Yu Murakami is indeed a scumbag, I admit that. ”

"And perverts."

"This ...... Discuss again. ”

Suzune Sakura snickered, with affection, and put her arms around Murakami's neck with satisfaction.

"That's right." Yu Murakami sat up suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"Come on."

"Huh?"

Miss Sakura stretched out her hand suspiciously, and was led by Yu Murakami to the window.

Yu Murakami opened the curtains, and the area around Higashiyama began to whiten, and the outline of Higashiyama gradually became clearer.

The morning light is shining, and the mountain is like a shy girl, looming, and the thousand-year-old capital has begun to slowly wake up.

Suzune Sakura stood quietly, indulging in the view of the sunrise.

Yu Murakami reached out and grabbed her slender waist, and Miss Sakura complied, but her face turned and buried herself in his arms.

She whispered, "Curtains ......"

"No one."

"Pull it up!"

Yu Murakami had no choice but to pull up the curtains, leaving a little space for the two to peek into the sunrise.

Sakura Suzune turned around at this time, leaning on Murakami's arms, staring at the scenery outside the window.

"How do you know the sunrise?"

"When I checked the sunset time yesterday, I happened to see it."

"Did you plan to watch it with any of us?"

"I just remember it. If you don't come, the memory will be meaningless. ”

Yu Murakami lowered his head and admired the line from Miss Sakura's ears to her neck, delicate white and tender skin.

Suzune Sakura adjusted her posture in his arms with satisfaction.

The sky slowly changed, and Suzune Sakura yawned.

"Let's sleep for a while," said Yu Murakami, "I'll call you at half-past six." ”

"Hmm."

The two of them lay back on the bed and hugged each other.

Miss Sakura wrapped her legs between him, and Yu Murakami remembered Ai Nakano.

When the legs of the two of them clamped him, they both made him feel a strong love, but there was a slight difference in the touch.

"You're not thinking about other women, are you?"

"Nope."

"Really?"

"Really."

Suzune Sakura gave him a suspicious look.

"Forget about the wings, if you dare to think about other women when you are holding me, I will kill you."

"I never tell a lie that will leave a bane."

Miss Sakura snorted contentedly, rubbed her red crying eyes, yawned lazily, and quickly fell asleep, letting out an even breathing sound.

A faint morning light poured in through the cracks in the curtains, and with this first ray of morning light, Murakami took a closer look at Miss Sakura's sleeping face.

Before she came, she should have put on light makeup.

The bangs cover most of the right part of her forehead well, and her lips are also moist and shiny, which is far from her slightly weak and pale lips when she usually wears no makeup.

lower eye sockets, with a faint red ring; There were tear stains on his cheeks.

At half past six, Yu Murakami woke her up.

"Sakura! Ringtone, wake up. ”

"Hmm-" Sakura made a voice that looked like dissatisfaction, and it sounded like a coquettish.

Then she turned abruptly, turned her back to Yu Murakami, and rolled the quilt away by the way.

Yu Murakami smiled and pushed her shoulder, "I'm going to fall under the bed, wake up." ”

Suzune Sakura wrapped the quilt tighter and buried her head in her chest.

"If you don't get up, they're coming." Yu Murakami said.

Miss Sakura muttered "I'm sleepy" and slowly opened her eyes.

"Next time you want to be alone with me, send me a message in advance, and I'll go find you."

"You're looking for me?" Suzune Sakura sat up and straightened her hair.

Yu Murakami lies on the bed and admires her grooming.

"For example, if you go back to Sakuraso today and you want to see me at four o'clock in the morning on the 25th, send a message before twelve o'clock this evening, and I will show up in your room at four o'clock the next morning—that's about it."

"Are you Cinderella?" Suzune Sakura scolded with a smile, then turned around and turned his back to Yu Murakami, asking him if there was anything wrong with the back of the yukata.

Yu Murakami said no problem.

"Then I'm leaving."

"Okay."

Miss Sakura hesitated for a few seconds, then leaned forward with her hands on the bed.

"Kiss me." She said coquettishly.

"You're gone." Yu Murakami pointed to the collar of her wide-open yukata and smiled.

"It's not like you haven't seen it." After saying that, Miss Sakura straightened up shyly and rearranged her clothes.

"By the way, what is your [Wing Project], do you want me to help?"

"No, I don't. Besides, how can you help? ”

Sakura glanced at Yu Murakami, and his face looked extremely coquettish:

"At least it can help you create space to be alone. You can't say in front of everyone {you are all my wings, be my lover}?

I can tell you in advance that if you do this, the person who could have reluctantly agreed will also become a stern refusal because he can't let go. ”

"Makes sense. But you don't care about it, just don't know. This is my selfishness, at least let me solve it alone. ”

"Hmm...... Well, trust you. Let's go. You go on to sleep, you don't have to send me. ”

"Hmm."

Yumu Murakami saw her off, and fell into deep thought in the aroma she left behind.

Of course, a lot of things can be saved with Sakura's help, and even the time for a showdown alone can be created.

But this matter has a failure rate that cannot be ignored.

Sakura Suzune took the initiative to help, and once he failed, the friendship between the girls would be somewhat cracked.

{The friendship between them} and {the love between them and Yu Murakami} are equally important, and they must not be affected by what he selfishly provoked.

2016 is destined to be a year of difficulties; 2016, a year of not giving up, not giving up,

"Do everything you can."

Although it is not that he does everything well, he can get what he wants.

But since he was determined to take this path, he was ready to pay the corresponding price.

Murakami stood up and pulled back the curtains.

The sun hangs over the eastern mountain, and all things are bathed in blessings. It is the beautiful scenery of [the red sun is rising, its way is bright].

——————

Breakfast was served at the hotel.

Everyone rested for the night, their spirits were all restored, and they happily chatted about going to Haragu later.

"What's wrong with Suzune?" Ai Nakano asked.

"What's wrong with me?" Suzune Sakura replied suspiciously.

Ai Nakano looked at her and smiled: "Since just now, you have been peeking at Murakami-kun. ”

"Don't look at it. Useful facial cleanser. Yu Murakami took a bite of dried whitebait.

"That's fine." Suzune Sakura buried her head in eating poached eggs.

Ai Nakano glanced at the two of them suspiciously.

"Sister Aiyi, look, it says that someone saw a bear in Haragu!"

"Really?" Nakano Aiyi's face and You Mubi leaned together, "Ah, really, it's so dangerous." ”

"Don't be afraid, Concave sauce will protect you!"

"Thank you, concave sauce~~"

After breakfast, I took a salute and asked the front desk about the nearest route to Haraya.

At nine o'clock sharp, everyone drove to Haraya.

"Did you notice, the eyeliner at the front desk was crooked?" Suzune Sakura turned back to the three people in the back seat and said.

"I didn't look closely." Dongshan tilted his head slightly, holding his ball head in his hand, and began to recall the scene just now.

"Ahhh And the left and right are asymmetrical! The voice of water praying came from the mobile phone.

"Yes, yes, yes! I noticed it too! ”

Sakura and Mizura burst out laughing.

Yu Murakami, who couldn't stand the laughter of the two, said, "Since you noticed, why don't you remind others?" ”

"You know what?"

Sakura gave him a blank look, then explained with a grin:

"Sometimes doing nothing is also thinking about others. Didn't you see that front desk staring at you all the time? How embarrassing it would be if I reminded her in front of you that her eyeliner was crooked and asymmetrical. ”

"Murakami-san doesn't understand women." Shui Laiqi said tauntingly, "But this kind of Murakami-san is good." I don't need to understand, uh-huh~~"

Risa Taneda said at this time, "It took a long time for Suzune to put on makeup today. ”

"I didn't sleep well last night, and I had a little dark circles under my eyes. By the way, I love that front desk lipstick. I really want to be friends with her and ask what color she is. ”

"Would a girl make friends with someone else because of such a boring thing?"

"Something boring? Ha? ”

"Murakami-san, this is not boring!"

"Murakami-kun, apologize."

"I'm sorry."

Yu Murakami just made the mistake that a man would make - he looked down on makeup, but he was deeply aware of his mistake, or rather: surrender to reality.

It took only five or six minutes to drive the short road behind Kinkakuji Temple from Matsuyamakaku, where the hotel is located, to Haraya.

Haraya is located at the foot of the valley of Takashimine, and the temperature is two or three degrees lower than that of the city, so on April 24th, you can see the cherry blossoms in full bloom.

Everyone was amazed by the beauty of the wild cherry blossoms.

The cherry blossoms in Tokyo are poignant and gentle, but the cherry blossoms in Haraya can only be described as desperate.

It was as if the 6,000-square-meter terrace was a gladiatorial arena, and anyone who did not drive it with enthusiasm enough would be put to death.

This kind of mountain is privately owned, and the weeping cherry blossoms, peony cherry trees, and mountain cherry trees are all over the mountain, and at a glance, except for the green, it looks like cherry blossoms that are about to catch fire.

They rented a large cushion and bought food and wine.

There are so many cherry blossom petals that they fall on food and wine glasses from time to time.

"This place is so beautiful."

After enjoying the cherry blossoms, the nine of them had lunch at a high-end restaurant that is said to have been handed down from the Meiji period.

After enjoying the geisha's performance, I went shopping for another hour, and spent the afternoon on the way back to Tokyo.

Ai Nakano went to the front car and sat in the co-pilot to chat with Chinatsu Akasaki, afraid that she would be bored driving the car for too long.

Mizulai prayed to go to the back car, but was hugged by Saori Onishi, and he couldn't let go, so he could only forget it.

Risa Taneda felt that she couldn't grab the co-pilot when she went, and she didn't bother to change seats.

Four hours later, at six o'clock in the evening, I finally returned to Tokyo.

When I arrived at Sakuraso, piles of shopping bags were carried into the house, and there were baskets of green plums.

"I went to Kyoto to receive a lot of goods this time!" Ai Nakano said happily.

"That's right." Yu Murakami agreed.

Then, after dinner, he helped Ai Nakano to further select green plums, add boiled water and salt and soak them for 2 hours to remove the astringency.

Before going to bed, put it under the faucet again and rinse it with running water to further remove astringency.

"So be it." Ai Nakano, who was wearing pajamas, rubbed her shoulders, "I'll get it slowly when I get back from work tomorrow." ”

"Then I'll go upstairs."

"Well, good night."

Yu Murakami took a sip of water, went to the toilet, and returned to the bedroom.

I was drawing a line draft of "Swaying Travel" to pass the time, and I was about to wait until twelve o'clock to go to bed when my phone rang.

Sakura: I'm serious about today

Before Yu Murakami could figure out what she was talking about, another line came.

Sakura: Come and see me tomorrow morning at four o'clock

Murakami smiled.

Murakami: Leave me the door

Sakura: Perverted-

Sakura: ٩ (•̤̀ᴗ•̤́๑) okᵎᵎᵎᵎ