"Yang Naiqin? Could it be that you are asleep? Yang ~ Nai ~ sauce ~? ”

"Hmm......"

The eyelids are so heavy...... Who's calling me?

"Yang Naiqin - I said Yang Naiqin, you can get up, it's already time to get to the station."

"Uh-huh......."

The feeling of bumps gradually stabilized, and the body, which had been accustomed to the shaking feeling, suddenly relaxed, but it made people feel uncomfortable.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, leaning against the window, and saw the sun wheel rising in the sky for the first time, and in her ears was the familiar call of her friend:

"Really—finally awake?"

"Miyuki......?"

"yes, it's your lovely Miyuki kissing me."

With a warm smile, my friend sat down on tiptoe across from Yono, took out a box containing a matcha-colored chocolate bar from the backpack on his side, and handed it to Yono.

"Here, I've slept all night, I'm hungry."

"Well, thank you, Miyuki."

Blinking, Yang Nai, who had cheered herself up a little, unceremoniously took out one from the box and put it in her mouth, glanced at the scenery outside the window, she held her cheek with one hand, and asked casually:

"Where are we?"

"I just said that, didn't I? It's time to stop. ”

The woman, who was called Miyuki by Yono, said as she began to pack her backpack and asked:

"Yang Naiqin, have you been too tired lately?"

"Huh?"

"Normally, Yang Naiqin wouldn't fall asleep in such a place, right?"

"Ah...... yes, maybe a little too tired. ”

Yang Nai's voice was softly and distinctly unnatural, and a feeling of floating powerlessness filled it.

"Let's find a place to rest after getting off the bus."

"Uh-huh, yes!"

Hearing this, Miyuki nodded vigorously, listening to the ringing of the train, which she had already felt tired of, and said depressedly:

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have listened to Yang Naiqin by tram, if I took a plane, I wouldn't have to suffer!"

"Alright, alright."

Smiling helplessly, Yang Nai folded his hands insincerely, and made an apologetic gesture:

"I thought it was my mistake, I thought the trip would be a lot of fun."

"Not at all—not funny!"

Putting on an angry look, Miyuki said indignantly, and the two glanced at each other, and then they both burst out laughing.

"Haha, okay, okay, stop playing."

Waved his hand to end the fun time, the speed of the train slowed down a little bit, and became more and more stable, listening to the sound of the tram arriving at the station, glancing at the changing scenery outside the window, Yang Nai grabbed the bag next to him and stood up:

"Let's go, Miyuki, it's here, Kagoshima."

"Uh-huh."

Miyuki, who stood up, followed Yono's steps and came to the car door, and after a long stretch, she felt the tiredness of her body, and she said:

"I'm tired, speaking of which, Yang Naiqin, travel or something, isn't there a better choice? Why did we come to Kagoshima, it's so far? ”

"Well."

Looking at the door that gradually opened after the train stopped, Yang Nai's eyes drooped slightly:

"Who knows......"

......

"Wow - no more! I can't do it anymore! ”

"I said, Miyuki, who the hell said that......"

"Ahhhhhh Please, Yang Nai! ”

“...... Alas. ”

Looking at his friend who plunged into the quilt as soon as he entered the hotel, Yono smiled helplessly.

Speaking of which, I forgot to introduce it just now, her name is Miyuki Irie, and she is a friend of Yono Yukishita who met in college, and theoretically speaking, the relationship between the two is already good.

Probably.

After all, the guy who can accompany Yang Nai from Chiba to Kagoshima to do a "graduation project" without complaints, at least in Yang Nai's circle of friends, uh, although it can't be said that she is the only one, but she is the only one who will not be "rejected".

“...... Forget it, Miyuki. ”

Yang Nai clasped his hands and leaned against the door, looking at the unidentified object that had bulged on the bed, and smiled:

"I'm going out for a little bit of shopping, do you want me to bring something back?"

"Yes, yes!"

Hearing this, a head instantly popped up from the bulging quilt hill.

"As long as you eat, you can do anything!"

"Got it."

As if feeling helpless about Miyuki's childish behavior, Yono gently supported his forehead, and walked towards the door after answering.

"It's really ......"

After bringing the door, Yang Nai sighed softly, inexplicably becoming the one who took care of people, and she inevitably had some wonderful feelings in her heart.

The current Miyuki Irie feels like a pet to her.

In the end, it is a group trip with Yang Nai, even if the initiative is ceded to her, I am afraid that there will be no change, but she can't be blamed for anything, it is better to be able to do this.

After all, it would be much easier for her to move.

With a slight flash in his eyes, Yang Nai gently hid all his emotions under that sweet smile, walked out of the hotel slowly, and casually stopped a taxi.

"Master, please send me here."

"Here?"

The middle-aged uncle holding the steering wheel looked carefully at the address displayed on Yang Nai's mobile phone, looked up at Yang Nai strangely, and asked more questions in confirmation:

"Are you sure this is the place, miss?"

"Any questions?"

"No, this is a residential area, there are no scenic spots, and I don't sound like a local in your accent, so I should be here for tourism, right?"

"Well, I'm ......"

After a moment of silence, Yang Naizan smiled:

"Uncle's ears are really smart, I'm really not a local, I can be regarded as here to visit relatives."

"Oh, that's it."

The taxi uncle, who had just asked casually, didn't ask any more extra words, and after determining the purpose, he immediately started the car.

After about thirty minutes of driving, Yono arrived at his destination.

"I see, I can see at a glance that this is what it means......"

Looking at the huge mansion in front of him, which was completely different from the ordinary single-family house, Yang Nai muttered to himself:

"Then you really don't need to navigate."

After checking left and right that he couldn't make a mistake, Yono stepped forward and rang the doorbell, and soon there was a brisk footstep.

The door was opened by a woman about her age.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

The woman's voice was soft and slow, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and with Yang Nai's eyes, it was natural to see at a glance that the other party was not wearing a traditional kimono, but its predecessor, the costume from another country - Hanfu.

glanced at the woman in front of him, and inadvertently glanced at the door number on the doorbell, and the corners of Yang Nai's mouth were slightly upturned.

It seems that I am not in the wrong place.

"That."

The woman, who had not received a reply for a long time, couldn't help but remind the guest in front of her again:

"Excuse me......"

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

Yang Nai, who realized that he was rude, put aside some messy things in his mind for the time being.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

"That's it."

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Nai said in a tone that he was not sure about:

"I'm looking for the owner here, probably."