There is a happy topic to talk about, even people who don't know each other will have a good time, Qihe Grenade is undoubtedly a character who goes crazy alone, but it is not the type that only cares about being crazy and happy, regardless of whether others are happy or not.

She started the conversation by belittling her incompetent brother and elevating Muto Ao.

Of course, Yuzi was very happy that someone praised Qingjun, and he still had to be modest a few times on the surface, and with the deepening of the topic, Durian began to dig up the black history of Qihe when he was a child.

This kind of gossip has always been easy to attract people, and Yuzi fell into it all of a sudden, and began to chat with her secretly, and by the way, it exploded the black history of Qingjun when he was a child.

In order to prevent the two black history parties from eavesdropping, they walked in front and talked quietly from a distance, and the laughter that broke out from time to time could make people understand and chat happily.

Nanagawa Masatda, who was walking behind, didn't know that his black history was being shaken out by his elder sister, he saw that Muto Qing's face was a little ugly, and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry to disturb the two-person world between you and Okura, my sister is the problem, thinking that my friend's girlfriend is my friend." ”

"It's okay, the festival is more crowded." Muto Qing shook his head, expressing that he didn't mind, he wasn't unhappy that the world of the two was disturbed, but simply heard Tamako in front of him laughing and talking about the black history of the original owner, and his heart was a little surprised, just like his wife talking about other men's interesting things in front of him, and he said it extremely happily, no one would be happy.

But he couldn't get angry yet, so he could only endure it.

The four of them crossed a torii-like torii gate and ascended a long mountain path, with a large lantern hanging from the trees on both sides every ten steps, and the lanterns connected the trees to each other, illuminating the steps.

Inside the woods, however, there was a deep darkness, with a cool night breeze blowing, and a few stars appearing in the vast night, and the noise below became ethereal with the height.

The pedestrians on the mountain road are not chatting so loudly, because after passing through the torii, the neon people think that they have entered the world of gods, and they must pay attention to their words and deeds, and it is very rude to make loud noises.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a shrine in front of you, and the reason why it was not built on the top of the mountain is said to be that the scenery and location in the middle are better, but in fact, the top of the mountain is occupied by a hotel because of the hot springs, and the shrine is moved to the halfway point of the mountain.

Soft lights emanate from tall lanterns on both sides, shining on the bluestone-paved approach, and there is a hand water house on the left for worshippers to clean their hands, and some people pass by, and some people ignore it.

Yuzi and Durian belong to the former, Muto Qing naturally belongs to the latter, first, he doesn't believe in God at all, he only believes in himself.

Second, he didn't notice that there was the breath of a god here, obviously there were unformed gods even in such a weak belief as a school, and the gods that so many people believed in did not exist.

It was a strange thing, but he wasn't interested, he didn't leave, just to wait for Yuzi.

The two girls paid their respects to the god very reverently, and then continued up the hill from the path to the right of the worship hall.

This time, their voices were the same as usual, not deliberately lowered, and they chirped like larks, and they didn't sound boring.

Muto Qing in the back has one idea, you guys say those things over and over again, you won't be bored?

The answer is obvious, they won't.

When you reach the top of the mountain, you will see Muto Ao's eyes at a hot spring inn with an antique Japanese atmosphere, and there are snack vendors in front of the inn, and judging by the signs hanging there, they are all inside.

Since there are many people who hold the summit to watch the fireworks, they have a good business.

Durian felt a little thirsty, looked back at his brother and said, "Zhengzhong, I'm thirsty." ”

Nanagawa suddenly understood what his sister meant, and said helplessly: "Hey, hey, matcha, right, I understand, does Okura want to drink something?" You're welcome, but I can afford a drink. ”

Yuzi, who was holding the teddy bear, hesitated, nodded and said, "I also want a cup of matcha." ”

"Then I'll buy it," Nanagawa didn't ask Muto what he wanted to drink, anyway, the guy's drink was always Coke, so there was no need to ask.

Muto Qing looked around and saw that if you wanted to see the fireworks, the guardrail facing Kamimachi City had a wide view, but there were a lot of people over there, so it didn't seem good to squeeze in.

His eyes narrowed slightly: "You wait for me here, I'll go and talk to the people over there, they should be willing to make room for the beauties." ”

Under his "kind" attitude, the six men who occupied a certain position in front of the guardrail spontaneously gave up their positions.

Seeing this scene, Durian said in a low voice: "Your boyfriend is very capable, one person can actually scare off six adults." ”

Yuzi also wondered, no one knew Qingjun better than her, a person who ran three hundred meters would be able to gasp, and being able to persuade adults to leave like this had never happened before.

After thinking about it, she couldn't figure out the reason, so she could only nod her head blankly and deal absentmindedly: "Hmm." ”

Durian's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that there seemed to be a story.

"Hey, come here," Muto Qing beckoned them over before the guardrail.

Walking to the guardrail, the cool night breeze blew on people's faces, and the durian suddenly shouted excitedly: "It's great." ”

The view from the top of the mountain is wide, and when you look down at a glance, it seems that you can take in the scenery of heaven and earth.

On the buildings in the distance, the gorgeous neon signs look so conspicuous against the dark background.

At the foot of the mountain, the continuous lanterns are like a sleeping dragon, and the crowded crowd seems to be pitch black dragon scales.

Muto Qing's eyes were a little confused, and the scenery he looked down on like this reminded him of the past, sitting at the highest place of the palace, looking down on the vast land that belonged to him.

That kind of self, so cold, so lonely...... Muto Qing suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the night scene, and then looked sideways at the beauty beside him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, so warm.

After a while, Qihe ran over in small steps, holding a cup of matcha in one hand and a bottle of Coke in his arm, sweating profusely: "There are too many people, and it is difficult to queue up." ”

Durian turned his head and sighed: "What a useless brother, won't he cut in line?" It's not polite to raise you so strong. ”

Qihe Zhengzhong said angrily: "Long-winded, my body is not for fighting, wait, in a sense, it is for fighting." ”

"Brother, if you dare to harass your sister again, beware of being broken by your father." She reached out and snatched the matcha as she reminded earnestly.

Tamako seemed to think of something funny, and quickly turned her head, shaking her shoulders up and down to indicate that she was laughing.

Qihe was slightly stunned, and then his body trembled, and an angry expression appeared in his eyebrows: "You told Okura?" ”

Durian's eyes floated to the ground, and he lied: "No." ”

Quack, the nerves of Qihe's patience collapsed, and he was about to open his mouth to roar, but when he heard a chirp, a firework exploded in the sky in front of him, and then dozens of fireworks flew into the sky together, bang, bang, and the stars at night were all under the bursting fireworks, which seemed eclipsed.