Takeshita Bingmi was very impressed by the night in Kyoto, and the streets were lined with historic buildings with lit lanterns, and if it weren't for the mud bombardment, he would have suspected that it was in a neighboring country.

Although he had never had the opportunity to see such a scene in a neighboring country, he had the idea that there was such an ancient place in addition to those film and television cities, even if he knew that there was ......

"Are we really okay like this?" The school doesn't allow you to wander around at night during graduation trips, so I asked a little worried about walking under the snow on this street.

"It's okay if you don't get discovered, and besides, we're all out, and going back now can't change the fact that we ignore the rules. Since that's all the case, we'd better go back later so we won't lose it. ”

It was after six o'clock in the evening, because it was already autumn, and it was already dark. Walking through the streets with the soft light emitted by the lanterns hanging outside the building, interspersed with people dressed in traditional costumes, Takeshita Himi and the snow around him feel the city that has been the capital of mud bombardment many times.

"Don't you want to take part in the special night worship of the temple, we are here for this purpose. What's more, there was only one time when I was a student, and when I recalled myself at this time later, wouldn't it be good to have some different memories. ”

When I think back to my school days, I really don't remember anything special. Is it a relief from what has happened, or is it a "poor" who seems blank because of the ordinary?

Either way, when you think back to your youth in the past, regret always comes to mind, and no one can say that your youth is without regrets.

"Well, why did I agree to come out with you beforehand?" The fingers rubbed the temples on both sides of the snow, as if sighing lightly for his impulsiveness.

"Did Takeshita-kun do this a lot before?"

"It's my first time."

"Why are you so skilled?"

Because of you.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. You're the first beautiful girl in the school year of the total martial arts high school.,Even if it's discovered.,The teachers won't blame.。 Usually in this case, the pot will automatically fall to the boys, but I am also the second in the school year, so they will not say too much. ”

"What a bad idea." Under the snow looked at him, not at all surprised by what he said.

"Under the snow, I need to remind you, you are an accomplice."

"Then you are also the mastermind."

"Then accomplice, let's go, before we are discovered."

Xue Xia didn't think about it anymore, but because he hadn't done anything like this, he looked a little excited. His cheeks were red in the light cast by the red lantern.

Takeshita Bingmi smiled lightly, and at the same time discerned the direction and turned into a tour guide, introducing with the subtle knowledge that he had made up for his evil. In exchange for the ridicule under the snow, laughing at him for not knowing how to pretend to understand, and then introduced him in detail, of course, one of the work guides of the tour guide did not rob him.

Kiyomizudera Temple at night is a different scene than during the day, and the lights on the mountainside dim it.

There were street lamps that emitted soft light at intervals next to the stairs up the mountain, and neither of them walked up without speaking. There was no temple or attraction he had been to before, and there was always the sound of pure tunes coming from the camouflaged speakers on the side of the road, only the chirping of animals or insects from the woods that he didn't know.

Very nightly vibe.

He remembered that most of the scenes of shrines and temples at night were in the summer when the trees were lush and the leaves became more green under the light, and then a long-haired girl dressed in a shrine maiden costume appeared in a goddess-like posture in the place where the simple wooden strips were erected as a door.

Sure enough, the witch costume is still more compatible with the cold girl with long black hair.

Looking up at the snow walking in front of him, Takeshita Bingmi imagined what she would be like in a shrine maiden costume.

Leaving the space obscured by trees, I stood on a platform where I could see the city in the distance. No matter which city is in it, we can pick out its unsatisfactory side, but standing on a high place, under the embellishment of Chinese lights, it can make people feel its beauty at night in the backward city.

Although there were no trees to block it, the wind was stronger and colder, but they were prepared in advance, and their clothes were warm enough.

In other words, is it superfluous to remind you to wear more clothes under the snow before you come out? Isn't this a good opportunity for boys to perform?

Looking at the snow wrapped in his coat in front of him, Takeshita Himami thought about boring questions. Let him make another choice and do the same, not to mention that he is fully prepared to do things under the snow, since this kind of problem must have been thought of, besides, now that her body is fragile, he doesn't want her to be sick.

That is, if her body is not a vulnerable period, maybe. Probably. Maybe you still want to try the scene of putting on a coat for a girl in the TV series, everyone has such expectations, right?

If you get sick again, take care of it...... This routine is so familiar. At the time of the cultural festival, Ben was worried and expecting to fall ill under the snow, but in the end, nothing happened, and the world was really unkind to me.

At this time, there are also people in the temple who come to participate in the special night visits, and although he doesn't know if they are tourists or Kyoto locals, he knows that some of them are very powerful.

Wearing a kimono and stepping on wooden shoes, you actually pedaled so many steps, and you were able to climb the mountain, which is amazing. With so many layers of clothing, it can't be a yukata, but since you've done it to this extent, haven't you bathed before you came, and you should wear a yukata after bathing?

Since they all worship the Buddha like this, you can't retreat because of the cold, this is disrespectful to the gods, and tonight will be in vain. It's like praying to God and worshiping Buddha before the exam, usually don't burn incense, and want to hug your thighs, and don't look at how big the thighs of the bronze statues in the temple are, can you hold them?

The Kiyomizudera Temple night special visit in autumn is from 6 p.m. to 8:20 p.m., so they have plenty of time. Compared with the scene during the day, there is less hustle and bustle, and at this time there is more peace like a temple. Solemn. Full of mystery.

Visitors who come to worship at night try not to make a sound, only the crisp sound of wooden shoes hitting on the road, in such an environment, it is like a monk knocking on a wooden fish.

The lights in the temple are not very bright, probably a little obscure to create a special effect, and the rows of candles are deliberately lit without fear of waste. It seems that there will really be a god in the temple, although this is the second time I have come here, but Takeshita Bing still doesn't know what kind of god this worship is......

For the night, Takeshita Ice always likes him inexplicably, and the night with the snow by his side is the time he cherishes. It's a pity that such nights don't happen all the time, even if they go to the mall to buy fruits and vegetables together when they go home after club activities, they will only be separated after dark when they return to the apartment.

"I wish every night was like this." Stepping out of the high threshold and leaving the main hall that blocked the wind and separated the night, the two of them had gone to several worship sites that were open at night, and this was the last place. Takeshita Bingmi exhaled lightly, so that the night with the person he cared about by his side would not make him cranky.

Under the snow, he gently smoothed the ends of his hair that was disturbed by the wind blowing from the side when he walked out of the main hall, and the bright moon hung high in the night sky outside the hall, and the stars were dotted in the night. On the way down the mountain, you can vaguely see visitors wearing kimonos and stepping on wooden shoes to make a "dong. Knock" sound figure.

The girl next to her is so real and reachable, but it is so dreamy that the possibility of touching will be shattered.

Together with all this I have experienced, I am afraid that it will be a dream that I can't wake up from for a while, making people taste the bitter joy of the process, but wake up from a dream when they really want to get something.

Or there is a god on high, entertainment when you are bored, you rise and fall, and you come back to the way back.

Although he has never believed in the existence of gods, he used to visit temples with the waves. Now, he doesn't even do such a thing anymore.

"Well, I really have to thank Takeshita-kun tonight for taking me out so that I can enjoy such a view, although I encountered something like that when I got off the bus."

Retracting his suddenly drifting thoughts, Takeshita Higumi hid his emotions and listened to the sound under the snow.

"Life is a miracle, it has emerged from the army of evolution over thousands of years, it is so wonderful and powerful, but it is so fragile."

Takeshita Bingmi cherishes his life very much now, and when he came, he encountered a social animal that jumped off the platform and was run over by a train that entered the station and ended his life, which still affected him a lot, especially when he and Xue Xia were still on that tram.

I've only seen it on the news before, but it's the first time I've come into contact with it in person, and thinking about it seems like I've run over him, even if it's a person who has "died" once, I'm afraid.

"This method of self-escape does not solve the problem at all, and even the losers look down on it, which is really cowardly. He didn't think about his wife and children at all, if there were old people in the family, he would insult the great role of his father. Don't those people understand these truths? ”

"We've heard a lot of truths, but we don't necessarily have a good life. Even if people do their best to the outside world, after doing their best, they may not be able to quietly accept the parts that cannot be changed by human beings. ”

The wind on the mountain was very strong, and the black hair that was waist-long under the snow was messy, which caused her great trouble, and she had to free her hands to tidy up.

"Yes, hard work may not be rewarded, but if you don't even work hard, you won't achieve anything."

"What if the effort goes in the wrong direction?"

"Well, I have to start all over again." The sound blended into the cold night breeze was erratic and unreliable. Putting down the hand that was arranging his hair, his long hair fluttering in the wind, standing on the platform when he was going up the mountain, standing on the edge of the guardrail and looking at the lights down the mountain. The city is bustling with traffic, beautiful but illusory.

"Let's not talk about it, let's come back and say thank you for it. Your verbal thanks are not sincere at all, but are there any sincerity. ”

"So, let me ask you, what kind of sincerity do you want?" The collar of the coat was tightened under the snow to prevent the cold wind from blowing in. Shrunk under the collar and only half of his face was exposed, hiding his previous gaffe, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"The moment you ask someone what sincerity they need, it's already very insincere."

"Ah, I thought your head was blown cold by the wind, but don't do anything stupid, at least when we get back."

Takeshita Bing smiled indifferently and said, "It turns out that your sincerity and concern are just because I know the road......

"I'm not concerned about you, don't think about the bright side, you can't be too optimistic."

"You admit it yourself, I haven't said anything yet."

The two of them began to walk back along the way down the mountain, and the sound of insects when they came was basically gone, probably because they were tired and rested, and they would accumulate strength for the next sonata.

"Look at the road under your feet, be careful not to fall, and don't look into the depths of the woods on both sides, it is also watching you when you look at it, and if you suddenly scream, I will be scared to hold things." Takeshita Ice, who was taking the lead in front, told him uneasily, and didn't forget to make a little joke.

"Now, Takeshita-kun." Looking at his back under the snow that followed, he suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

"You...... You ......"

Takeshita Bingmi looked back curiously at the snow that had not been followed for a long time, and it was rare to see such snow.

"You, you turn back and look at the road."

“…… Oh, don't worry if you can't fall. ”

Looking at the Takeshita Ice See, who walked in front of him, although there was still a dim light shining on the side of the road, he still turned on the light of his mobile phone and shone on the road in front of him, so that he could see more clearly, and he seemed to be attracted by the light under the snow, chasing this bright light source, and seeing the white palm that could have been warmed in a warm pocket.

I can't help but think of its owner, this friend whom he once confessed; This one who learned from other girls that he was a perfect person in their eyes and was willing to try to date; This is a mysterious person who is also enjoyed by them.

What, there are no perfect things and perfect people in the world, he has said it, and I know it.

Where is he perfect, he is both indifferent to irrelevant people and often does some childish things, he will play tricks on people, he is thick-skinned, and he likes to say some big truths that he doesn't know where they come from to affect others, and he even says some strange things, which he has never let you see, you only see his mysterious appearance and think he is very handsome......

Mystery, what about it......

…… Mysterious.

Mystery, what about it......

"Now, Takeshita-kun."

"What's wrong?"

"Like, I want to know a little bit more about you."

Takeshita Bing didn't expect the snow to suddenly say such a throbbing word, and turned to look at her in astonishment.

I don't know how a gust of wind blew from the direction of the road when she came down and brought up her long black hair, and she covered it with her hands, but it still floated mischievously towards him in the wind. The insects that had disappeared in the deep forest quietly appeared and played notes, his bright eyes were as dazzling as a cat's pupils in the night, the leaves on the treetops on both sides were as red as fire, and he vaguely saw a pretty face hidden under the collar of a white coat.

The delicate air at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes, and the gentleness of the voice and smile.

"You smile at me like this, what if you can't get it and can't forget it in the future?"

"Are you confessing?" chuckled under the snow.

"Will you say yes?" He laughed too.

"If you don't try, who knows."

She suddenly blinked playfully, lowered her hand and let her hair fly to his heart's content.