473, thousands of miles together Chanjuan

The hot spring was almost soaked, and Takuya Aramura got up from the pool, picked up the towel placed on the edge of the pool, and wiped the water off his hair.

"Tut-tut..." Shimaki Nobunaga looked at his bone-like figure, shook his head and smacked his tongue, "Aramura, you're too thin, you feel that the fat on your body is not more than half of Yuma."

"Hey!" Yuma Uchida was dissatisfied, "What are you talking about! My previous figure was also very good, okay! You have pectoral muscles!"

"Huh!" Nobunaga Shimaki smiled disdainfully, "Only useless people will always mention the past."

"Looking for a fight!"

"What? Haven't been beaten yet?"

"You've got foreign help! It's not fair!"

"That's what I'm capable of, too!"

Seeing that these two guys were about to march again, Takuya Aramura also felt a pain in his head, so he picked up two other towels and threw them on their heads, "Don't make trouble, it's almost time, don't soak, let's go sweat first."

The two stopped fighting, got up from the pool, and dragged a towel to wipe the water from their hair and bodies.

The daimyo [Aramuraden] acted as an intermediary, and asked his subordinate [Nobunaga] to stop the crusade against the female thief [Yuma], and let the two sides reach a truce.

The three men put on their yukata and left the hot spring, and in the aisle, they met Junri Uchida, who also happened to come out of the hot spring.

She sat on the edge of the aisle floor with her legs underneath and bobbing up and down.

"Uchida-san." Takuya Aramura walked over and called her.

Uchida Junli turned his head, showed a look of surprise when he saw him, lowered his head and picked up a small plastic bowl and a small spoon on his thigh, held it in both hands and handed it to him, "Aramura-san, come, this is the white radish soup I asked the clerk to buy outside."

"Thank you." Takuya Aramura took the bowl and spoon, opened the lid on the bowl, scooped a spoonful into it, and drank it slowly.

Uchida's eyes narrowed into two slits, and he picked up his bowl and drank it.

"Aramura-san, is it good?"

"It's not bad, at least it's a lot warmer."

"I heard from the clerk that drinking this can replenish the physical strength consumed by soaking in the hot springs."

"Well, most root vegetables will do."

Yuma Uchida and Nobunaga Shimaki, who were left aside by the two of them, looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other, and they all saw a trace of sadness in each other's eyes.

"Don't look at it, my sister definitely didn't have one for us."

"Then let's buy it ourselves... I'm kind of craving something too..."

"You pay?"

"Why should I pay?"

"I don't have any money."

"Where's your money?"

"You'll have to ask my sister about this..."

"Your sister? Forget it..."

In the end, the two finally negotiated, and Shimaki Nobunaga paid for it, and Uchida Yuma went to buy it, and after they finished discussing, they turned their heads and saw that Takuya Aramura and Junri Uchida had long disappeared.

At around eleven o'clock in the evening, Takuya Aramura, who had been sitting in the steam room for half an hour, couldn't stand it anymore, picked up the water that he hadn't finished drinking and walked to the door.

"Deserted village, where are you going?" Shimaki Nobunaga was holding a meat joke for the guests in the sauna room, and looked up to find Takuya Aramura who was about to leave. ….

"Didn't go anywhere." Takuya Aramura waved his hand and opened the door, "My head is a little dizzy, go out and breathe."

"I'll go too!" Nobunaga Shimaki was about to stand up.

"Hahaha..." Yuma Uchida laughed as he pointed to a piece of text on the meat joke in his hand and patted his thigh with one hand.

Takushi Aramura didn't bother to care about them and went out.

After coming out, he didn't have any specific place to go, so he asked the counter lady at the front desk for a little salt, sprinkled it into the cup, and then took a sip of water while wandering aimlessly.

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Several waves of female guests passing by accosted him, and he casually perfunctory two sentences, and ran away with a reason similar to having something to do, and marked this area in his heart, and tried to avoid it when he wandered around for a while.

As he walked, he stopped in the large courtyard of the hot spring shop.

It was at this time that the water in my hand ran out.

But it doesn't matter, the salt intake is about the same.

Takuya Aramura casually found a stone stool to sit on, resting his elbows on the stone table, holding his chin with his palms, and staring directly at the moon in the sky.

Today's moon phase is a gibbous moon, the original round moon is covered by a small half, and there are thin smoke clouds to embellish it, like a beautiful woman holding a pipa and half covering her face, beautiful.

Sometimes, you don't have to run around to see the view, and it's a pleasure to be in this courtyard and enjoy the soft light of the moon in the night sky.

After all, who can say that it is inferior to the mountains, seas and rivers in the north and south of the world?

Da Da...

Winter nights,It's always so quiet.,The footsteps behind him that aren't loud are heard by Takuya Aramura.。

"Aramura-san." It's Junri Uchida.

"Uchida-san." Takuya Aramura looked back and said hello to her.

"Uh-huh." Uchida seemed to be in a good mood, paced up to him and sat down on the stone bench to his left.

Takuya Aramura noticed that she was still wearing a dress inside her yukata, a black shirt with the collar exposed.

But he didn't say anything, he cocked Erlang's legs, half-squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sang "Water Tune Song Head" in a low voice as if he was drunk.

"When is the bright moon... Ask the sky for wine..."

Uchida sat beside him, quietly listening.

"A thousand miles together Chanjuan..." Takuya Aramura finished singing a song, and seemed to sigh and said, "Isn't it inappropriate for Gibbous Moon to sing this song?"

"Aramura-san." Junri Uchida shook his arm, "What kind of song is this?"

"This is a word written by the Chinese writer Su Dongpo, and it was later adapted into a modern song by the singer." Takuya Aramura answered her question, "I learned it when I was in college."

"Can I sing it again?" Junri Uchida looked at him with wide eyes.

"You like this song very much?" Takuya Aramura asked.

"Uh-huh!"

"Alright then... Bright Moon..."

"Wait." Junri Uchida stopped, got up from the stool, and ran two or three meters in front of Takuya Aramura with small steps.

"What are you?" Takuya Aramura tilted his head in confusion.

"I used to learn traditional Japanese dances." Junri Uchida said, taking a pose, "Aramura-san, let's start."

"Okay." Takuya Aramura nodded, his voice a little higher.

"When is the bright moon... Ask the sky for wine..."

Under the gentle moonlight, a beautiful man sang in a flat voice, and an equally bright and beautiful woman danced in front of him, quiet night, slightly swaying flowers and plants... They're all appreciating...

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