The bus runs on the mountain road, and the maple leaves are like fire, dyeing the road red, and it also shrouds the surroundings.

When I came to the "Yamazaki" inn, everyone was carrying suitcases and queuing up at the front desk to make a reservation.

Most of them are shared rooms – after all, that's the joy of traveling.

But to spell it down, it still has to be male and male, female and female.

Izumi Kurose booked a Yamato room, located on the side of the atrium of the hotel.

Inside is the artificial scenery in the courtyard, and outside is the great mountains and rivers of Arashiyama.

Of course, the accommodation fee for such a good accommodation is also high, and the price is 3,780 yen a night.

And the room that Shiraishi Qianren booked was next door to him, and the two were next to each other.

Matake Hirasawa and Kashi Tsuda, this is not the case.

Inari Yuki was lucky.

She lives directly in the same room with Megumi Furumi!

After checking in, Izumi Kurose and Chiren Shiraishi are temporarily separated.

He took the key and opened the wooden door that served as the gate.

Walking into the Japanese-style room, the living room is neatly arranged with coffee tables, cushions, and refrigerators, which are covered by a screen on the side.

Pulling back the screen, there is a balcony hallway with a rocking chair inside.

It is used for people to read a book and enjoy the scenery of Arashiyama.

Izumi Kurose took a cursory look at the living room, then went to the Japanese-style room on the other side and put her luggage away.

This Japanese-style room has only a coffee table, a Japanese chair, and futon.

After putting her luggage away, Izumi Kurose left her room again and went to the next door.

The screen that served as a portal was pulled open, and the living room was empty, and things were neatly arranged.

Seeing this, he took off his shoes, walked into the living room, and came to the Japanese-style room for resting.

Looking into the eyes, Shiraishi Chiren was squatting down, taking out the clothes in the suitcase, and placing them one by one.

'Scare her, won't you?' ’

Izumi Kurose had this thought in her heart.

Immediately, he approached Shiraishi lightly and silently.

When he got in front of him, he suddenly opened his arms and hugged her from behind!

"Hmm!"

At the same time, Izumi Kurose laughed and shouted in her ear.

But the reaction he expected didn't come, and Shiraishi Chiren just said helplessly: "Izumi, are you a child?" ”

"Didn't scare you......"

Izumi Kurose embarrassedly let go of his hand and touched his nose.

"You think I didn't hear anyone come in?" Shiraishi Qianren turned her head and smiled, "I just found out that Izumi came in, so I didn't react." ”

"Well, I thought you hadn't noticed."

"How is it possible, I won't let anyone other than Izumi think into my room."

Izumi Kurose didn't respond to her words, and instead said, "Let's go to dinner together?" It's noon. ”

"Well, let's go together."

Afterwards, the two left the Japanese-style room and went to the restaurant opened in the inn.

On the way, I also met four people, Tsuda Ka, Hirasawa Matake, Inari Yuki, and Megumi Furumi, who were also here for dinner.

The cafeteria is already crowded with students and tourists, and it makes you feel like you are in a school cafeteria.

The most distinctive thing in Kyoto is kaiseki cuisine, and this inn also understands its own customs, so it specializes in this.

There are a lot of dishes ordered by five people, there are about 20 dishes, and the plates are orderly arranged by the waiter!

Looking at the table full of dishes, Izumi Kurose couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "It reminds me of the kaiseki cuisine I ate when I stayed overnight before." ”

"Mmmmmm

Inari Xue's side was already eating in a hurry, and her mouth was indistinct.

Seeing this, Megumi Gumi, who was sitting next to her, gently patted her on the back, and said helplessly: "Slow down, don't worry, no one will rob you." ”

And the only thing that responded to Megumi Furumi was Inari Yuki's indistinct whining.

"If you like it, come to my house to eat again, and I'll let people do it." Matake Hirasawa smiled, "I'm very welcome to you. ”

"Forget it, I prefer to eat the food made by Chirei."

"Damn, it's going to explode now!"

Now, all of them already know that Izumi Kurose and Chiren Shiraishi are living together.

And Megumi Furumi can't say anything about this.

After all, Shiraishi's mother had no objections, and it was not her turn to make irresponsible remarks.

When Izumi Kurose heard this, he smiled and quipped, "When you get to university, won't you also live together?" ”

He remembered that the university that Matake Hirasawa wanted to go to was the University of Tokyo.

The place is in Bunkyo Ward, and if you go back to Chiyoda, it's not a short drive.

The best thing to do is to settle there.

Unfortunately, Tsuda lives in Ueno, which is very close to Bunkyo Ward, so there may be some trouble.

However, Izumi Kurose believes that Hirasawa Matake should have a way to convince, it depends on whether he has the courage and ideas.

"Don't make fun of us, bastard!"

Hirasawa Matake's face suddenly turned red, and Tsuda Kaya on the side lowered his little head and blushed with shame.

"Haha, what about the unexpected innocence......"

After that, Izumi Kurose joked about Hirasawa Matake for a while, and had a pleasant lunch.

After eating, they went back to their rooms to rest.

In the afternoon, do you remember to go to Kiyomizu-dera Temple?

Izumi Kurose was not interested, and he was feeling a little tired.

Therefore, he planned to take a nap, and if he could wake up before departure, he would go with him.

If you can't, ask Megumi Furumi for a leave.

After the futon was laid out, Izumi Kurose closed her eyes, and was about to fall asleep when she heard the sound of pushing from the door of the Japanese room outside.

At the same time, there was a shout: "Izumi, are you there?" ”

"I'm here."

Izumi Kurose replied, and after waiting for a while, Chiren Shiraishi, who had changed into civilian clothes, walked in.

She looked at Izumi Kurose, who was already lying down, and immediately realized something, and said, "Did it affect you to rest?" ”

"Nothing."

Izumi Kurose smiled indifferently, sat up, and patted her side with her hand, as if to signal her to come and sit.

Seeing this, Shiraishi Chiren sat beside Izumi Kurose obediently, and naturally put her hand on his hand.

"Let's go to Arashiyama tomorrow?"

"Listen to you."

"Listen to me for everything, can't you have your own opinions?" Izumi Kurose's tone was slightly helpless.

Although it feels good to be dependent, he is a difficult choice and at the same time a non-fun-loving person.

"Because Izumi is together, I am very happy."

"Again, it's cunning......"

After Izumi Kurose finished speaking, he lightly lifted Shiraishi Chiri's chin with one hand and kissed it.

So, naturally, they hugged and kissed each other.

They didn't separate until they were about to suffocate.

"Hmm......"

After a kiss, Shiraishi Chiren pressed her slender and slender fingers against Sakura's lips, feeling unfinished.

But when she wanted to go further, Izumi Kurose immediately lay down in the futon.

This made Shiraishi Chiren a little annoyed.

Because Izumi Kurose definitely did it on purpose!

"Izumi, you're ......!"

"Qianlian, don't toss me these days, right? We'll talk about it later. ”

Izumi Kurose turned her body around and turned her back to Shiraishi Chirei.

And on the face that Shiraishi couldn't see, he smiled.

That's right, that's what it was meant to be.

This trick is called wanting to capture and indulge.

He suddenly remembered that Shiraishi Chiren had always been cunning and playing tricks on herself, so he wanted to take revenge on her.

"Izumi."

Shiraishi Chiren let out a soft call, put her hand on Izumi Kurose's shoulder, and turned his body with his back to him.

"Huh? How ......"

When Izumi Kurose wanted to ask out loud, he saw Shiraishi Chiren open the futon and sit on top of him.

Then, he was forcibly kissed.

And then......

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is rising, and the Arashiyama outside the window turns from red to orange, and the gentle madder color spreads all over the mountains.

In a room outside Arashiyama, two people are snuggled together and lying on a futon.

Chiren Shiraishi rested her head on Izumi Kurose's arm and let him hug herself to his chest and snuggle up tightly.

“……”

Izumi Kurose slowly opened his eyes, looked at Shiraishi Chiren who was still breathing evenly and falling asleep, and called softly.

His fingers were interspersed with her silky black hair, which was cool and silky.

And outside the futon, there is a mess of clothes, layered on top of each other, and it is difficult to tell whose it is.

It wasn't until the sun set and the gentle akane color was gradually replaced by dark blue that Shiraishi Qianren slowly opened his eyes.

"Early ......"

She subconsciously said hello and drilled into Izumi Kurose's warm, reassuring chest.

Grasshopper "early. Izumi Kurose responded softly, stroking her head gently.

"How many points?"

"I don't know."

"Like, I've done a lot."

"React now?"

The two looked at each other, talking and talking, and their lips pressed against each other, and it was difficult to separate.

This time, Izumi Kurose took the initiative to press his body up, possessed Shiraishi Chiren to his heart's content, and bit off the mark where others couldn't see it.

Shiraishi Chiren likes this.

Over time, he also developed habits.

After that, Izumi Kurose and carried Chiren Shiraishi to the bathroom and bathed together.

After taking a shower, Izumi Kurose walked out of the bathtub, came to the closet, took out two bath towels, wiped himself first, and then surrounded him.

"Chimi, get up."

Then, he went back to the bathtub and picked up Shiraishi Chiren with one hand to wipe her clean.

When I returned to the Japanese room, I dried her hair again and put on the clothes that I had taken off from above.

Only then is the finishing touches complete.

After changing their clothes, the two snuggled up to each other and rested for a while, and then came to the outside of the villa.

The reason for coming out - hungry.

They held hands and wandered casually.

On the street, warm yellow lanterns have been pulled up, and men and women carrying cloth bags, bathrobes, and wooden shoes are beside them.

Rows of shops line up from both sides, and you can't see the end at a glance.

The roar of hot air was endless.

The two of them stopped and stopped in front of a roadside ramen restaurant.

Izumi Kurose asked softly, "Is it okay to eat ramen?" ”

"Yes, you can." Shiraishi Chiren nodded, no objection.

So, they lifted the curtain that hung in front of the store and walked inside.

"Welcome."

When the shopkeeper heard the sound of the curtain being lifted, he looked up and said hello politely.

The next moment, he lowered his head again and continued to be busy.

And in front of him, there was a stove that steamed up a mist.

On the stove, there were two more pots, one with a thick white broth and the other with boiling water.

The shopkeeper expertly placed the noodles in a pot of boiling water.

Then, he took a large bowl and put in the desired spices one by one.

Finally, scoop a spoonful of broth, rinse the seasoning, add the noodles, sprinkle with a large handful of chopped green onions, and put a palm-sized slice of barbecued pork!

In this process, the shopkeeper's techniques are orderly, his movements are smooth, and he is extremely sophisticated.

Izumi Kurose has been watching the shopkeeper's noodle cooking method since he entered the door.

'Ramen master......

An idea came from his heart.

It seems – it's the right place!

He firmly believes that the taste of this shop must be good!

"Brother, the menu is on the table. Just look at me, and I don't have time to dictate it to you. ”

The shopkeeper raised his head again, and as he spoke, he put the ramen on the table.

"Okay."

Izumi Kurose nodded, and sat down at an empty table with Chiren Shiraishi.

There is a menu on the table, and the menu is one page.

Forget about one page, and there are only three types of ramen to choose from.

And these three are: "Tenchong Ramen", "Tonkotsu Ramen", and "Signature Ramen"!

Izumi Kurose only knows what "tonkotsu ramen" is, but he doesn't know anything else.

Sky Chong? Did you rush down from the sky and beat it?

He couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Izumi, what are you laughing at?"

Seeing the corners of his mouth curled, Shiraishi couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"Nothing...... What are you going to eat? I eat pork bones. Izumi Kurose shook her head, suppressed her smile, and asked softly.

Shiraishi Chiren glanced at the menu and said, "Just like you." ”

"Okay."

Izumi Kurose nodded and shouted to the shopkeeper, "Boss! Two bowls of tonkotsu ramen! ”

"Oh! Spirited, little brother. ”

The shopkeeper responded loudly, his tone full of anger.

He then took out two balls of white flour and boiled them in two scoops of boiling water.

Immediately afterwards, he took two large bowls, each adding sesame oil, miso, soy sauce, sesame seeds, and a drop of vinegar to make the bottom taste sufficient.

After adding the seasoning, scoop on a full spoonful of thick white stock and rinse the flavor.

Finally, the ramen noodles are added, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and covered with barbecued pork.

"Okay, little brother, your two bowls of ramen!"

The shopkeeper let out a loud snort, and with a bang, placed the two bowls of ramen on the wooden countertop.

Although his posture is wild, it is not annoying, it only feels that he is hearty.

"Okay, okay."

Izumi Kurose scratched her head, got up and went to the stage, and took the ramen away.

For the boss's unusually loud voice, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, wondering if this would be a local favor?

The bowl was large, larger than his face, so he had to hold it with both hands.

"Oh, it looks pretty good." Izumi Kurose looked at the face in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

The thick white soup is topped with large brown slices of barbecued pork and green shallots.

He couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks, pick up a ramen and snort.

The noodles are very strong, full of chewiness, very-

"Delicious!"

Izumi Kurose's eyes lit up suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise.

Sure enough, the master is in the folk!

The more inconspicuous the existence, the more extraordinary potential it contains!

Shiraishi Qianren bowed her head slightly, holding chopsticks in one hand and stroking the hair that fell from her forehead with the other.

She picked one up and chewed it slowly into her mouth, unlike some people, who ate roughly.

"Well, it's delicious."

After taking a bite, she honestly commented on her feelings.

Although the shop looks simple and unremarkable, and the seasonings and ingredients are mediocre, the taste is surprisingly good.

"Right? Uh-huh......"

Izumi Kurose laughed and continued to bow her head.

This time he was very fast, and he ate it all in three strokes and five divisions.

Miraculously, even though he ate in a hurry, not a drop of soup and oil stains spilled out of the bowl!

This is a skill unique to Izumi Kurose - dry rice!

As soon as Shiraishi Chiren ate a third of the food here, Kurose Izumi had already eaten it!

So, she asked with concern, "Quan, is it enough to eat?" ”

"That's enough, that's a lot."

Izumi Kurose touched her stomach, looking satisfied and comfortable.

After that, he watched Shiraishi Qianren eat noodles slowly, looking extremely patient.

Although it is not good to stare at other people's food, he has nothing to do, so he can only stare at it.

"I'm full."

In the end, it took seventeen minutes for Shiraishi to finish the ramen.

Seventeen minutes - is the estimate of Izumi Kurose.

Izumi Kurose propped up the table with one hand, got up and said, "Then let's go, shall we?" Wherever you go, go for a walk and go back. ”

"yes, okay."

Shiraishi Chiren nodded, and naturally came to his side and held his hand.

When the two came to the stage, Izumi Kurose took out his wallet from his arms and asked, "Boss, how much?" ”

"780 yen." The shopkeeper wiped the shiny countertop and replied lightly.

"So cheap......"

Izumi Kurose couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard the price.

This kind of amount and taste can be put in a bowl in Tokyo, and there are thousands of bowls!

"Small business, all the people who come here are regular customers."

The shopkeeper gave an explanation that was not like an explanation and was still wiping the tabletop.

"Give."

Izumi Kurose took out the 800 yen bill from his wallet.

"Thank you for your patronage, go all the way." The shopkeeper took the money and took out two more 10 yen coins and delivered them.

"I'll come back when I have the chance."

Izumi Kurose smiled at the shopkeeper, then lifted the curtain and walked out of the store.

As soon as he came out, a cold wind blew in his face, making him shiver.

"Forget it, let's go back early, right? It's a little cold......"

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