Wednesday, April 27, a sunny day.

Yu Murakami slowly woke up in the warm sunlight, while Ai Nakano seemed to be still sleeping in her room, and there was not the slightest sound outside the bedroom door.

It's not early, but fortunately, the two of them didn't have any activities scheduled for the past two days, and they were finally able to rest for two days.

Murakami sat up, looking out the window in a daze, and his mind flashed over what Suzune Sakura looked like last night. After a while, he shook his head and picked up the mobile phone next to the bed to check.

After a day of bombardment, the phone is already flooded with all sorts of little red dots, missed calls, text messages, emails, group messages, replies on Twitter, and @, whatever you want.

After thinking about it twice, he only made a phone call to Akira Ishida.

As soon as the phone was connected, Akira Ishida's voice came: "Congratulations to the president, and I have an official relationship with Nakano-san." It's just the president, isn't this matter a little too urgent? ”

"Ishida-san, I shouldn't have any activities scheduled for the past two days, right?"

"President, you just haven't made any arrangements for the past two days."

"Okay, I'm going to go on a long trip, and the specific things of Y'M in the past two days will be arranged by you and the northwest."

"Also, please communicate with Nakano's agent for me, just say that we have something to do in the past two days, and even if there is an emergency, we can't accept the event arrangement for the time being.

After saying that, Yu Murakami hung up the phone without waiting for Akira Ishida to reply. After being in a daze for a while, he was about to wake up Ai Nakano.

He knocked on Ai Nakano's bedroom door, and after waiting for a while without responding, he reached out and opened the door.

The room was also sunny and very comfortable, while Ai Nakano was still sleeping soundly on the bed, her short black hair revealing a hint of dazzling color in the sunlight. Murakami approached slowly, watching her face from the bedside as she turned to the backlight to avoid the sun, with satisfaction and ease.

After thinking about it, he bent down and whispered in Nakano Aii's ear, "Nakano, get up." ”

Ai Nakano first slowly turned her head sideways, opened her eyes, and when she saw Yu Murakami and her at hand, she couldn't help but let out a small "ah" and wanted to dodge.

But under Yu Murakami's eyes, Ai Nakano stopped her movements to get up. Suddenly, she stretched out her hands, hugged Yu Murakami, and forcefully pulled him to the position where she was breathing.

"What's the matter, I just saw that I wanted to hide, and now you're holding me again?"

"Why are you hiding, I can't be a Kasumigaoka Shiyu once!"

As she spoke, Ai Nakano kissed her in Murakami's playful expression, and the two of them bathed in the sunlight were like performing a sacred ceremony, leaving a beautiful silhouette on one side of the bedroom.

After a long time, when Aii Nakano was a little out of breath, the two finally separated.

"Wake up, we don't have any activities scheduled for the last few days, so we can consider going out for two days. Nakano, let's find out where to play! After leaving a word, Yu Murakami got up and went to prepare breakfast.

Ai Nakano sat on the bed for a while, with a happy smile on her face.

After breakfast, after a period of discussion mixed with fighting, the two finally decided on a place to play, Mt. Hakone, which is 90 kilometers away from Tokyo. However, there are still some small differences between the two about how to get around, with Murakami wanting to ride a motorcycle as before, while Ai Nakano wants to take a small train to Mt. Hakone and enjoy the scenery along the way.

There is no doubt that the disagreement between the two ended with the defeat of Yu Murakami, so after a little preparation, the two set out on another journey with their suitcases that had not been properly organized after bringing them to their new home yesterday.

This time, of course, the destination is Mt. Hakone.

The journey from home to Shibuya Station was only a short moment in Ai Nakano's feelings, and in addition to Yu Murakami beside her, the scenery beside the road also caught her attention slightly. Some of the trees were already full of life, covered with verdant greenery, and occasionally a cool breeze blew and swayed slightly with the leaves.

After entering the station, the two finally got on the platform after some tossing. The cool breeze blew slowly, stirring Nakano Ai's hair, and from time to time she lifted her skirt slightly.

However, Ai Nakano, who has always been very careful about dressing, is like a little girl going on a school trip at this time, full of anticipation for the upcoming journey, regardless of these little dissonances.

Yu Murakami stood behind Ai Nakano's petite and watched for a while, then stepped forward and gently held her hand, reminding, "Nakano, your hair is messed up." ”

"Ahh I just didn't pay attention! ”

In a hurry, the train entered the station, and Yu Murakami pulled the somewhat scrambled Nakano Ai on the train.

Departing from Shibuya Station, they took the "Romance" on the Odakyu Line, and the two began their trip to Hakone.

On the seat of the train next to him, Murakami took out a notebook and pen out of nowhere, looked out the window and started to stupew again.

The news he hadn't read on his phone made him a little anxious. As his thoughts scattered, he somehow remembered the helpless crying of Suzune Sakura in the early hours of the morning the day before yesterday.

Ai Nakano watched him look out the window, stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Murakami-kun, what's wrong, what are you thinking?"

"Ah, I'm thinking about writing poetry." Murakami came back to his senses and replied.

"Why don't you write it out for me to see?"

"If Nakano wants to."

After saying that, he picked up the pen and wrote a few words after Ai Nakano deliberately turned his face.

"Alright, Nakano, you can take a look."

Ai Nakano took the notebook, and a short line of text was written on it: "When Qinglan passes by, the lovesickness goes with the wind." ”

She looked up at Yu Murakami.

"You wrote that?"

"Nakano, how about you read a book once in a while?"

"Nasty! Don't interrupt! Ai Nakano raised her hand and patted Murakami gently.

"Also, the lovesickness goes with the wind, who are you missing?" Looking at the second half of the text, Ai Nakano asked this question that was difficult for Yu Murakami to answer.

“……”

Yu Murakami's heart echoed with those names, and the names of the girls in different postures that could be seen in Sakura Village were slow to make a sound.

"Forget it, let's have fun today!"

I don't know if Ai Nakano was going to let him go like this, but she suddenly diverted the topic, making Yu Murakami a little confused.

Mt. Hakone, which is only 90 kilometers away from Tokyo, is quickly reached, but there is still a long way up the mountain. Fortunately, there are taxis in Mt. Hakone that provide a service to send people up the mountain, which also saves Murakami from having to do a coolie with Nakano Ai carrying a suitcase.

The two of them had so much fun on the train that they seemed to forget about the problem on the train. Yu Murakami took Nakano's little hand and tickled it mischievously.

Nakano Ai naturally won't be restrained, she also stretched out her remaining mobile hand to try to scratch Murakami's armpits, but unfortunately these attempts were naturally doomed to be in vain.

Even if she can't hold back and beg for mercy, the laughter brought by the tickle can't be completely held back after all, Ai Nakano wants to cover her mouth with her hand, but unfortunately the tickle interferes with her, so that the laughter has to be revealed through the gap in her hand.

The back and forth at the beginning turned into a one-sided itch later, and then it evolved into the laughter that Ai Nakano couldn't hold back after the end and the laughter after Yu Murakami's seemingly successful tricks.

Just like two children who don't grow up, the taxi is full of the sound of two people laughing and playing.

After a long fight, the two finally stopped, held hands and began to enjoy the scenery outside the window.

On Mt. Hakone, you can naturally see Mt. Wairina wrapped around Lake Ashi. It wasn't too late, and the lake was sparkling in the sun.

Before going up the mountain, after inquiring about the hotel where he could stay, Yuu Murakami wanted to let the driver drive to the Dragon Palace, but Nakano Ai objected to staying by the lake. Even though she was staying at the Dragon Palace with a view of Lake Ashi and even Mt. Fuji, she insisted on staying at a Japanese-style inn in the middle of Lake Ashi.

After passing by the torii gate in Hakone, the two quickly arrived at their destination.

Although this Japanese-style inn in front of me is inconspicuous at first glance, Ai Nakano seems to have a soft spot for this style. Yu Murakami dragged her luggage and followed behind Ai Nakano, watching her talk to the proprietress in a kimono, and deciding where to live.

Soon, Ai Nakano completed all the preparations for the check-in and pulled Yu Murakami to their room.

But the problem still exists after all, and as soon as the two put their luggage into the room, Nakano Ai's stomach protested to the two.

Yu Murakami can go without eating for a long time after breakfast in the morning, but Ai Nakano cannot. Ever since she got up in the morning and eaten, she had been busy and hadn't eaten a bite. In such a situation, it is really normal for the stomach to protest.

Yu Murakami smiled, ignoring the slightly red face of his girlfriend next to him, and directly pulled her to forage for food.

"The service of this Japanese-style inn is quite thorough, in addition to the restaurant providing food, there is also a hot spring." Ai Nakano sat in a chair and gave her opinion while waiting for the food to be served.

Yu Murakami nodded, roughly certain that Ai Nakano should have seen the hot spring on the sign, and not the one he learned about when he talked to the proprietress before.

The food is plentiful, and the ingredients used in the dishes are from all over the world. Lobster from Suruga, abalone from Izu, cantaloupe from Shizuoka, and some local specialties that Yuu Murakami can't name.

Looking at these dishes, Yu Murakami suddenly had an idea.

"Nakano, you wait for me for a while, and I'll be back right away."

After leaving a sentence, Murakami left in a hurry, leaving Nakano Ai sitting alone at the table with doubts,

After a while, Yu Murakami walked towards Ai Nakano with two tomatoes in his wet hands, looking like he had washed the tomatoes.

"Murakami-kun, where did this tomato come from?"

"I just asked the proprietress to pick it in the future, and I just washed it and brought it."

"Why? Didn't I say I wanted tomatoes? ”

"Nakano, you also underestimate me, I've been eating in Sakuraso for so long, how can I not even know what you like to eat."

"In that case, thank you, Murakami-kun."

Ai Nakano took a tomato, peeled it off, and ate it in small bites.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull, just because of the word Sakuraso that Murakami accidentally spoke.

"Nakano, don't just eat tomatoes, try other things as well, you may not be able to eat them so easily when you go back to Tokyo."

Yu Murakami hurriedly added, trying to make efforts to save the atmosphere.

Ai Nakano nodded.

……

After a sumptuous dinner, the two of them rested a little, and then they were ready to go to the hot springs to enjoy themselves and wash away the fatigue of running around all day.

The hot springs in this inn are not yet open enough to allow men and women to share the same hot pool, and Ai Nakano is willing to soak in the bath together, at least for Yu Murakami, he needs to be alone for a while.

No matter how beautiful the day is, it can't beat the impact of the night, and people at night are naturally the most cranky.

The emotions that had been suppressed during the day were a little surging, and Murakami sat in the soup pool and held his forehead, his mind was confused, and he couldn't figure it out.

I don't know how long, I only heard Nakano Ai's voice from across the bamboo wall: "Murakami-kun, I'm already well, how long will you have to go?" ”

"Then I'll come out too, we'll meet in the room."

Yu Murakami, who was interrupted by Ai Nakano, replied to the bamboo wall, and his heart was even more confused.

The two met in the room, and only then did they have the leisure to take a closer look at the furnishings.

Because it was a Japanese-style inn, there was no bed in the room, but instead two quilts spread side by side on the mat. However, the middle of these two quilts is not tightly seamed, and there is no gap, such a distance is probably suitable for couples to lie down side by side.

In addition to the quilts, paper lamps and yukata are neatly arranged next to the pillows, the former is probably for night lighting, and the latter is supposed to be for tourists who don't want to go to the hot springs.

Although it was not too late, the two of them lay down one after another, leaving only the lights unturned off. Yu Murakami turned his head to look at Ai Nakano, although she is usually a gentle and self-reliant girl, she can't escape her shyness when she gets to the same room with her boyfriend.

Yu Murakami reached out from the quilt, got into Ai Nakano's quilt and grabbed her little hand.

Ai Nakano's whole body shook and stopped moving.

"Murakami-kun, what do you want to do?"

"I think, I want to take you to breathe the fragrance of grass, appreciate the cool breeze of early summer, and listen to the distant whistle ......"

"What are you talking about?" Ai Nakano replied angrily: "I asked you what you want to do with your hand holding my hand!" ”

"I just wanted to grab your hand." Yu Murakami looked at Ai Nakano, who turned around and looked at him, very seriously.

"Let go!" Ai Nakano said with a little temper.

"Don't let it go, let it go tonight, how can you catch it in the future." Yu Murakami said with a serious expression.

"What about you...... Just don't let go. ”

"This time you took the initiative to grab my hand......"

Probably really tired, it didn't take long for Ai Nakano to fall asleep while being grabbed by Yu Murakami's hand.

For a moment, only a slight breathing could be heard in the room.

Yu Murakami was left alone to look at the moon outside the window, as if he wanted to see Tokyo through the moon, see the cherry blossom village, and see the people in the cherry blossom village.

After a long time, Murakami sighed, got up, turned off the light, and lay down to sleep.