273.Motorcycle Tours in Hokkaido (4)
At four o'clock in the morning, Murakami woke up.
The hotel has a service to see the sea of clouds, and each person will be issued a so-called "sea of clouds coupon" when checking in, and if you can't get up or don't want to go, you can pay 1,000 yen in the restaurant.
"Shimazaki, are you going?"
"Huh? What the? β
"Look at the sea of clouds."
"No, no, no! I'm going to sleep! Go ahead. β
Nobunaga Shimazaki pulled up the quilt and covered his entire head. That's how he is, obviously he was looking forward to watching the trip to see the sea of clouds yesterday, and chatted with Yu Murakami until late.
Yu Murakami didn't call him again.
After all, it's just a scenic spot, and if you want to see it, there will always be a day when you come to Hokkaido and get up.
After brushing his teeth, he went to the large suite where Miss Sakura and the others lived, and Yu Mubi opened the door for him.
In the living room, there are still all kinds of garbage left after last night's "party" - slippers, food bags, deflated balloons, streamers, and even a yukata that I don't know who.
"Why don't you clean up?"
"It's too sleepy," You Mubi rubbed her eyes, "everyone fell asleep directly." β
Murakami walked to the sofa in the corner and sat down, and across from him was a small tatami tea room, which was very clean.
"What about them?"
"Get dressed. Makeup. Bathe. Oh, Sister Aiyi and Sister Qianxia have already gone to breakfast. β
"You tell them to hurry up, and we'll eat ...... too."
"I took a shower in the morning and was really much sober!" Miss Sakura walked out of the bathroom in a yukata.
The front is not fastened, which means that the front view is not covered.
Murakami sat in the corner, leaning against the wall, and could only see the side view that exceeded the limit of the yukata.
"Ahββ!!!h
Miss Sakura shrank and retracted into the bathroom.
β...... Breakfast. Yu Murakami turned around and continued to Yu Mubi casually.
"Ahaha...... Okay, I'm going to rush the others. β
You Mubi swooped into the bedroom with the door closed, and closed the door casually.
At the same time, the bathroom door opens again, and Miss Sakura, who is blocking the front view, rushes out.
"Perverted! How did you get in here?! Pervert! Dirty !! β
Yu Murakami looked at his watch, "Go get dressed, hurry." β
"Huh? You! Miss Sakura pointed at him condescendingly with her index finger and gritted her teeth, "You don't want to say something?!" β
Say something?
Murakami was stunned for a moment, and his hand unconsciously adjusted the position of the watch.
Soon, he searched for the right words.
Nodding his head in affirmation, he said, "The shape is beautiful, it looks as white as snow, but it gives people a warm feeling......
The words are not complete.
It's not Yuu Murakami's problem, but Miss Sakura straddles him and then wraps her hands around his neck, so it stands to reason that Yuu Murakami naturally doesn't have the courage to continue.
"Say it again!" Miss Sakura pursed her lips, and the corners of her mouth couldn't tell whether she was angry or laughing, or proud.
Yu Murakami looked at Miss Sakura's flushed face, and those eyes were clear and affectionate, which made people's hearts pound.
β...... Sense, not only the lower abdomen, but also the whole body seems to be soaked in ......"
"How dare you say it! I'll strangle you! β
"Ahem, don't you feel it? Cough! β
"What?!" Miss Sakura is aggressive, and her hands are still straining.
"I'm not, I haven't refused your request. Ahem. β
The hands on Murakami's neck were even harder, as if they were really going to strangle him to death.
It's just that the posture has changed from hoop to hug.
Her hot and smooth side face is attached to Yu Murakami's side face, as if she wants to use his face to cool herself.
But it didn't work at all, the temperature got higher and higher, and even started to get hot.
She had to part with Yu Murakami, gasping for breath that could hit him in the face, staring into his eyes as if she was about to do something.
Yu Murakami's dark eyes glanced at the bedroom door, then turned back and continued to look at Miss Sakura. He laughed and said:
"Sakura-san, they're already up."
It was as quiet as the moment before the singer spoke at a concert, and it was played out in the living room.
Without a second of time, Miss Sakura quickly released his neck with both hands, grabbed the collar of his large open yukata, and jumped away.
Ran a few steps to the bedroom, then turned around and kicked someone with a smile on his lips and a joke.
Miss Sakura reached the bedroom door, and before she could reach for it, the door opened on its own.
You Mubi blinked, "Sister Lingyin, you're done, let's get dressed, Sister Lisha and the others are also up." Brother Yu is here too! Good morning~~! β
Miss Sakura bypassed her and went into the bedroom.
"Good morning, concave-chan." Yu Murakami said to Yu Mubi casually again.
You Mubi turned back to Murakami Yu step by step, and asked him quietly: "Brother You, you didn't confess me, did you?" β
"Of course not."
"That's good, that's good."
After cleaning up, the group went to breakfast.
Walk through the long glass corridor and come to the restaurant called "Forest".
The space the size of half a football field, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows five or six meters high, and the floor-to-ceiling windows are surrounded by cedar forests.
The sky is not yet bright, and the green of the cedar trees under the light is like a photo with the color contrast turned up, which is too bright to be.
In terms of food, there are Japanese, Chinese, American, Italian, ramen, and dessert shops, and there are all kinds of flavors.
Yu Murakami takes a bowl of ramen and finds Ai Nakano and Chixia Chiki, who are eating dessert waiting for them.
"Murakami-kun, good morning." Chiki Chixia said hello.
"Good morning."
Ai Nakano looked him from head to toe, "Did you sleep well last night?" β
"It's ok. What about you? β
"Me too, even though I only slept for three hours, I was in good spirits. By the way, what about Shimazaki-san? β
"If you can't get up, you won't call him."
This is the end of the conversation, and Ai Nakano continues to chat with Chiki Chixia, stroking the tulip hairpin from time to time.
And Murakami sat down and poured all the ingredients such as barbecued pork, seaweed, and soft-boiled eggs into the ramen.
Ai Nakano kept an eye on him and smiled when she saw this scene.
It didn't take long for several other people to come over with food.
At the end, Mizurai has fried shrimp from the tempura rice bowl in his mouth, and his small mouth is bulging, and he chews as he walks.
Miss Sakura sat down next to Ai Nakano, "Ai, did you close the door when you left?" β
"Closed? Shut it off, it seems? Ai Nakano looked at Chixia Chiki.
Chiqi Qianxia thought for a while: "It should be closed...... But when Sakura said this, I'm not sure. What's wrong? Is something gone? β
"Nope." Miss Sakura poked the eel rice with her chopsticks, and she didn't seem to have a good appetite, "I got up and found the door open." β
"Oh, that's why we forgot to turn it off, sorry."
"It's okay, it's okay." Miss Sakura picked up a dozen grains of rice and put them in her mouth elegantly, looking at her expression as if she was already thinking about something else.
Everyone just thought that she slept late last night and woke up early in the morning, so she didn't have much energy.
On the side, Mu Bi silently buried her head in eating her breakfast.
At half past four, guests who want to see the sea of clouds gather in the lobby, then take the hotel bus to the bottom of the mountain, and finally take the cable car to the observation deck at the top of the mountain.
From the cable car, you can see the rolling hills, the flat valley like a grassland, and if you're lucky, you can see a few deer grazing.
When the cable car was halfway up the mountain, the temperature plummeted, the wind was biting, and the air became humid, and everyone put on the long cotton clothes prepared by the hotel.
Yu Murakami got off the cable car and was blown by the cold air, and his body was hot and dry because of the charm of Miss Sakura in the morning, and he instantly woke up.
Overlooking the sea of clouds that has not yet taken shape, looking at the sky, and being open-minded.
There were a lot of people on the lookout, but it was probably cold or they didn't wake up, so no one spoke loudly, giving people a calm and peaceful atmosphere.
Nine people nested in a corner, eating marshmallows pinched into the shape of clouds, drinking unpalatable hot soup, and waiting for a sea of clouds with only a 50% chance of forming today.
At seven o'clock, nothing was found, and a belly of northwest wind was drunk, which can only be described as miserable.
I went down the mountain and went back to the hotel and told Shimazaki Nobunaga about it.
"I just said why I couldn't get up today, it turned out that the gods were protecting me. Tell me it's in vain to go today! Hahaha! β
Yu Murakami shook his head, not knowing what to say.
After Shimazaki Nobunaga had breakfast and rested for a while, several people on the plane took their suitcases and bags on their backs and took a JR to Furano.
And the motorcycle trio is naturally still riding a motorcycle.
Although Furano is a famous spot, the two-storey, sparsely populated residential buildings, the hills not far away, or the farmland just two steps away give Murakami the feeling of being in the countryside.
But for a few people from Tokyo, it was a rare sight.
Shui Laiqi involuntarily slowed down the speed of riding a motorcycle.
Ever since she came to Hokkaido, she has been driving at a speed of more than 90 from the end of the day, except for a path paved with crushed shells.
Waited until I entered Nakafurano Town, where Tomita Farm is located.
Shui Laiqi shouted excitedly:
"What the travel book says is true! The platform is purple! The motorcycle is also purple! Lavender theme everywhere! β
However, the lavender she had been looking forward to had already been harvested in August.
Each of the 10 people bought a lavender-flavored cone to talk about comfort.
But the colorful flower fields are also beautiful enough, and there are many tourists sitting on the edge of the ridges and under the shade of the trees.
Probably because it's free, they don't seem to be in a hurry at all, and everyone looks like they are chatting under the sun and by the sea.
Yu Murakami and the others walked around for about a while, and after taking pictures, they also sat together in a row on the ridge.
The two male voice actors sit directly on the ground, and the female voice actors either use tissues or sit on suitcases or backpacks.
Next door is a couple and the girl is playing a ukulele to the boy;
In another place, a middle-aged uncle put his coat on his face and took a nap;
In the distance, there is a person with a camera, lying on the ground and taking pictures of a calendula;
At the end of the road, four children on bicycles chase each other, whizzing by, disdainful of the fields of flowers that others have come to admire;
......
Yu Murakami held a sage full of seeds in his hand and looked at it all.
"Murakami," said Miss Sakura, sitting in the shade of a cedar tree, calling out his name, "you sing us a song, too, just like that time in Okinawa!" β
"Yes, yes, yes! Predecessor! Sing! Predecessor! Sing! Saori Onishi clapped her hands.
Everyone else also looked at him with a smile, only Shui Laiqi's index finger pointed at his nose, very puzzled:
"I'm a singer, right? Are you sure you won't let me sing it? A free concert in Suilachi? Really don't listen? β
"Shut up."
"Like, who's going to listen to your concert."
"No one here is your fan."
"Murakami-san! Murakami-san! You see, they're jealous of me again! Shui Laiqi smiled proudly, "There's really no way, Shui Laiqi is such a jealous woman." β
"Stinky and shameless!"
"Let my sister see, why are you so thick-skinned?"
"That's it," Ai Nakano clasped her hands together, "how about everyone taking turns singing a song?" β
"Huh? Are you sure you want to sing with me? With the water prayer? Really? I'm afraid you'll ......."
"Shut up! Sing it! β
"Really, what are you doing so fiercely." Shui Laiqi twisted her lips thinly, and posed angry and disgusted in a rather good-looking arc.
[That, you suddenly opened your mouth a little shy to tell that big dream]
[Orange-dyed side face blocks your messy hair]
......
Yu Murakami looked up at the treetops of the cedar trees.
The sky was blue and white clouds, and it was a Sunday afternoon in mid-September.
ββββββ
After their trip to Furano, the crew plans to go to the Shiroi Koito Factory in Sapporo and then fly back to Tokyo in the evening.
And the motorcycle trio can only immediately embark on the return journey for tomorrow's work.
"inori~" Saori Onishi raised a friendly smile, her ponytail swaying, like a high school girl, "Pay attention to safety on the road, I'll spend your share happily together." β
"Shut up."
Lord Shui Laiqi put on his helmet handsomely, slammed the accelerator, and walked away in style.
"Murakami, we're waiting for you at Sakura Village~" Miss Sakura also laughed and ridiculed.
Yu Murakami, who was about to chase the water, stopped and stared at her from his helmet.
"Huh?" Miss Sakura raised a small face.
Yu Murakami stretched out his hand, pressed her still proudly on the fuel tank of the motorcycle, and took her away directly.
"Ahββ!!!h
Miss Sakura was frightened and shrill as she wandered over the flower fields of Furano.
"Hahaha~ bye~ Sister Suzune!" Yu Mubi shouted into the dust raised by the motorcycle, "We will wait for you in Sakurasoββ!!! β
Several others couldn't stop laughing.
Ai Nakano smiled so hard that her stomach hurt, and after barely controlling it, she pulled Suzune Sakura's luggage and said, "Let's go, let's go to Sapporo!" β
"Let's go~~"
"I want to eat the chocolate that Suzune wants to eat!"
"I want to eat the ice cream that Suzune wants to eat!"
"I want to buy the tea set that Sister Suzune wants to buy!"
ββββββ
Miss Sakura cowered in Murakami's arms, her eyes tightly closed.
Talking about what you want to eat but not eating, what you want to buy hasn't been bought, and you don't want to die yet.
"What are you afraid of?" Yu Murakami asked.
"Of course I'm afraid! Do you know the mortality rate of motorcycles last year?! Two-wheelers don't feel safe at all!! β
"Don't you want to die with me?"
"I don't believe you! You take your helmet off! I'll just open my eyes! Die to die together! β
"Hahaha." Yu Murakami was amused by her and took off his helmet and put it on her head.
"What are you doing?" Miss Sakura looked up at him in his arms.
"It's a shame you're dead. I feel that Sakura-san, who is still alive, is more beautiful. β
Miss Sakura plucked up her courage, let go of her hands that were tugging at Yuu Murakami's clothes, and took off her helmet. The short hair was blown by the wind, and it all hit Murakami's neck and chin at once.