After the car started, the driver said to the whole car with a loudspeaker: "Hello, passengers, because the usual partner''s Guide lady didn''t come this time, I can only give you a brief introduction to this journey. Next, we will leave Tokyo along the ''sightseeing route''..."


    He Ma: "is there any difference between this sightseeing route leaving Tokyo and the general route?"


    "The difference is that the sightseeing route will take a long way and you can see Mount Fuji." The driver said simply and directly.


    Next, he briefly introduced the scenery he could see along the way, then put down the microphone and concentrate on driving.


    Meijiazi got up from his work, lay on the top of the horse''s back and said, "what about Mount Fuji, and horse? Did you dream of mountain climbing, eagle and eggplant this new year?"


    And Ma looked at her: "Miss, it''s July now. Do you remember your dream six months ago?"


    "If it''s a very important dream, of course I will remember, probably." Meijiazi said while eating the pear, "Oh, this pear is good."


    From the back seat came the voice of xiaobudian Gan middle school sister: "of course, this is the pear from the best pear farmer in the village."


    "This is not your pear?" And the horse exclaimed.


    "My family has horses, but my father can enjoy face in the village and town. It''s normal to take something from other families."


    He frowned with Ma. I don''t know why his impression of sister Gan''s family in his mind became a village bully who started by raising bamboo mice.


    He looked down at the tomato and felt that it was OK. Ganzhong''s father robbed it. It''s not good not to eat it, so he bit it with the horse.


    The sweet and sour juice suddenly filled the mouth of and horses. To be honest, the taste was really good.


    Meijiazi reached out and grabbed the horse''s hand and neck, pulled the tomato with his hand in front of him, and ate the tomato.


    "Oh, not bad. Come and try the pear with Ma."


    Before meijiazi said anything, she put the pear into the mouth of HEMA.


    And Ma were forced to bite and were chewing. Baonaimei handed a biscuit across the aisle: "do you want to eat? Imported from Italy. "


    For Italian food, and horses still have a good impression, so swallow the pear and bite it.


    He deliberately bit a little more forward, so his teeth hit the smooth fingertips.


    Baonaimei patted him on the head pretending to be angry.


    Ma Meizizi and Ma Meizizi turned to look at yuzao. They thought she would feed herself something, but they found that she had taken out her book and opened it.


    "Don''t you get carsick when you read in the car?" He couldn''t help asking.


    "No." Yuzao said lightly, "after all, I used to read on horseback. It swayed even more."


    Meijiazi: "the temple family also raises horses?"


    "Yes, we used to make some Chinese cakes, such as horseshoe cake. In order to get fresh horseshoes, we would raise our own horses."


    Meijiazi stared at yuzao seriously: "you... You are definitely bluffing me!"


    "She is." Talk to ma.


    Yuzao smiled.


    Meijiazi was about to say something when she heard the sound of guitar from behind the car and looked back.


    He Ma also turned back, but his sight was blocked by a huge part. He had to lean aside to avoid the shelter before he saw the carriage. Finally, Qingliu held his guitar and fiddled with the strings.


    She sings a light song.


    A song suitable for children''s spring outing.


    This song has never been heard of by Ma, but it is obviously a popular folk song or children''s song in Japan. Everyone on the bus sang with Qingliu.


    In this way, Ma and his party ate hot pot - no, there was no hot pot. They ate fruit and sang songs, running on the road leaving Tokyo.


    Not long after Kanagawa, the driver announced with a loudspeaker: "you can see Mount Fuji!"


    In fact, at this time, everyone has seen Mount Fuji, which is regarded as a symbol of Japan.


    He Ma first established an impression of Mount Fuji. He saw an imported Japanese film when he was a child, in which the villain shouted: "if you fail again, go to the crater of Mount Fuji and jump!"


    So for a long time, he Ma''s impression of Mount Fuji was "the place where the villains failed to deal with their subordinates", and the mountain pass was full of villains'' bones.


    Later, I saw more and more Japanese films and dramas with Ma, which turned this impression around.


    To be honest, just as a scenery, Mount Fuji is still very beautiful, but he ma is not Japanese and has no cultural bonus at all. I think it is a "pretty good scenery".


    He ma has been to Tibet once in his life and seen Mount Everest from a distance, which has a humanistic bonus for him.


    Different from Ma, meijiazi, as a Japanese, obviously saw the humanistic bonus of Mount Fuji. She sighed: "it''s great. I feel that her mind has suddenly become open."


    And the horse glanced at her and poked with their fingers, "don''t you always have a wide mind."


    "Not this broad! It''s inside, inside! "


    "Why, your chest is dilated? Is that a disease? "


    "You are always so confused with Ma. The score reduction is very serious." Meijiazi said.


    At this time, Qingliu changed a song: "隠しきれないいりがりががががいいいりりががあしきき12365


    And Ma far make complaints about her: "sunny Liu, this is Mt Fuji, not Tiancheng mountain!" Why are you singing over Tiancheng mountain? "


    "It''s all mountains! Shall I sing you a theme song about the sinking of Japan? "


    "Why, what''s the connection?"


    "When Japan sank, Mount Fuji erupted."


    And Ma were stunned. He didn''t expect to get in touch like this.


    Talking and laughing, the bus gradually moved away from Mount Fuji and marched in the countryside.


    By this time, they had left the Tokyo Metropolitan Area, and the surrounding scenery became "rural" with the naked eye.


    And Ma vaguely remember that in his last life, he came to Japan after 2010. It seems that the countryside around Tokyo is almost the same.


    At that time, the tour guide he invited said this: in Japan outside the city, time seems to have stopped.


    I can deeply feel the separation of urban and rural areas in Japan.


    At this time, yuzao, who had been reading, suddenly raised her head and looked out of the window.


    And the horse looked curiously in the same direction, but didn''t see anything.


    "What''s the matter?" Ask the horse.


    Considering yuzao''s identity, he ma always felt whether she had just felt something.


    Yuzao: "nothing, just let your eyes rest."


    Meijiazi: "scare me. I thought you suddenly saw some wandering spirits and wild ghosts on the road, Minister of supernatural department."


    "Former Minister of the psychic department," yuzao corrected, "is now vice president of the new strange talk Research Association."


    And the horse raised his eyebrows: "I''ve been lying in the hospital for a few days. Have you been promoted? Can''t Gan Zhong''s sister have been elevated? "


    "That''s too much. I wouldn''t do that." Yuzao grumbled at her eyes and horse. "It''s Gan Zhongxue''s sister who wasn''t working. I took responsibility."


    And Ma and meijiazi said in unison: "it''s still overhead!"


    Baonaimei looked over the aisle and bit her lips. It seemed that she wanted to join the conversation, but the aisle blocked her.


    At this time, Gan Meiyu came up from behind with a corn: "what are you talking about? Are you talking about a new strange conversation? "


    Yuzao: "yes, we are discussing new strange talk. The hot spring street we are going to this time seems to be a place with many folk legends. Sister Gan Zhongxue should make good use of materials and strive to publish her novel in the Journal of this year''s new strange talk Research Association. "


    Gan Meiyu frowned: "well... Do you have to write your own new strange talk at the new strange talk Research Association? Can''t you just read? "


    "But sister Gan didn''t write much after reading." Yuzao said.


    "Well... There''s no rule that you must write your after reading, right?"


    "The student union of the university is considering taking back the activity room of the new strange talk Research Association. Many newly established peer clubs are still waiting to use the activity room. If the current president of the new strange talk Research Association has not published an article, it will naturally be questioned whether he is doing well in community activities. " Yuzao took out his theory.


    Gan Meiyu frowned and sighed, "well, I''ll try my best this time. Really, it will be threatened by using the recovery room, and it is obviously the reason why our OB suck. "


    OB, which is the abbreviation of Oldboy, generally refers to school graduates. Japan attaches great importance to alumni relations, especially in universities. After graduation, alumni relations are a very important interpersonal bond in the workplace.


    In theory, graduates often go back to school to see their younger generation and strengthen this connection.


    Many graduates of the new strange talk seminar don''t seem to show up at school after graduation.


    At this time, the car suddenly shook a lot. Sister Gan middle school was almost shaken down. Fortunately, she grabbed HEMA''s shoulder temporarily.


    She opened the armrest of the horse seat and sat down in a small chair.


    The chair didn''t make any noise this time.


    Ma and meijiazi thought of something at the same time and looked at baonaimei together.


    Baonaimei looked at the scenery outside the window and didn''t find what was happening around her, but her reddish ears betrayed her.


    Meijiazi: "ah, when I get to hot spring street, I''ll steam a sauna first. I can lose weight."


    And Ma: "I''ll steam one, too. I can lose weight."


    Gan Zhongmei Yu looked at meijiazi and Ma again. He looked inexplicably: "why do you suddenly start talking about weight loss? Who is fat?"


    And the horse shrugged.


    Yuzao seemed to deliberately lead away the topic and suddenly said, "ah, there is a shrine."


    He and Ma turned to look out of the window. Sure enough, they saw a secret mountain road leading to the depths of the mountain forest. Several bird houses were erected on the road. The first bird house pulled a note connecting rope between the two columns and hung a seal from the Ministry of education, culture and sports.


    "An abandoned shrine?"


    "Yes, the last generation of God died, or the God''s family moved out of the shrine and lived in a more modern metropolitan area, it would be like this."


    "Well..."


    "There are many cases of the decline of religious legal persons. It''s modernized. " Yuzao said.


    Gan Meiyu asked strangely, "why do you feel like an old woman when you talk about this topic in the temple? When I was just admitted to college, my family sent me to Tokyo. My grandmother had to sigh at everything she saw. When she saw the old wooden apartment building over there, she said, "it''s not good. B29 came a little, and I had to rent a reinforced concrete apartment."


    And Ma Xin thought, so you rented the apartment managed by Mr. Chao Cang''s old lover. The apartment is really independent among the old low rent apartments near Kanda. It is a rare quasi high-grade apartment.


    Meijiazi smiled and said, "sister Gan, you can tell your grandmother that Americans don''t use B29 this time! Now they use B52! Moreover, their weapons are no longer the burning wood in World War II. They are replaced by napalm and reinforced concrete! "


    Ganzhong Meiyu: "why did I tell my grandmother that! I''m not crazy! Why do you understand this? "


    "Ah? I listen to Ma and Ah Mao talk about the international situation every morning! I also know that T72 is a low configuration version of t64. "


    And the horse laughed, "look what you can do. What''s the difference between t64 and T72 automatic loader? "


    "I don''t understand!" Megako shouted.


    In fact, he and Ma didn''t understand, but he liked to play a game called war thunder in his last life. He drove a Soviet car all day, so he understood.


    Gan Meiyu murmured, "Why are boys so familiar with weapons? So is the guy in toda. He talks about famous knives all day."


    "Probably because men have been responsible for war for thousands of years, their dependence on weapons is engraved in DNA." Talk to ma.


    At this time, yuzao said coldly, "ah, fox."


    And Ma''s first reaction was to look at yuzao, and then turned out of the window.


    So he saw a row of headless hiding places in the roadside woods. The last sculpture was not a hiding place, but an abstract image of a fox.


    HEMA: "are there many such things in Japanese countryside?"


    "Quite a lot," yuzao replied. "After all, this used to be an island full of demons and monsters. The power of the people in the Middle Earth is too prosperous, and the monsters can only go far away."


    Meijiazi: "what are you talking about? Middle Earth? Human power? "


    "I''m telling the story of Xu Fu''s journey to the East."


    "Ah?"


    Yuzao smiled and didn''t care.


    And Ma Xin thought that yuzao, as a member of "weird", probably the biggest sadness for her is that if she speaks about weird things openly like this, it will only be regarded as a joke.


    This is probably the power of modernization.


    The light of science replaces the grace of God and shines on the islands once infested by demons and monsters.


    Yuzao turned her head and continued to look out of the window. The book in her hand hadn''t turned the page for a long time. The bookmarks made of flattened and air dried red leaves almost slipped out of the pages and fell on her lap.


    And Ma stared at yuzao''s side face and was a little distracted.


    After eating the pear, meijiazi took out his playing cards and patted HEMA on the shoulder: "with horses, come and play ghost cards!"


    "How can I play in such a narrow carriage?"


    "It''s over if you come on your side! Baonaimei, let''s play together! "


    Baonaimei looked like she wanted it: "OK! Come and play! "


    Seeing baonaimei''s excitement, he and Ma can only agree to join the game. To be honest, it''s a little uncomfortable on the side, but it''s better to exercise the bending ability of the waist.


    Meijiazi shuffled the cards casually, and then directly distributed the cards to everyone.


    On the chairs in the last row of the carriage, Qingliu was still playing light music.


    The car continued to move towards its destination.


    **


    After passing Mount Fuji, the car drove for about two hours and finally arrived at its destination.


    The hotel rented by Sonny music looks like the oil house in Chihiro, but instead of the long bridge in front of the oil house, it is a parking lot.


    There are already two minibuses in the parking lot, and Ma is suspected to be the car of other staff of Sonny music.


    "Dear passengers, this bus has reached the end of the journey. Please take your luggage and get off." The driver said with a loudspeaker.


    And Ma: "uncle, you said you wanted to replace the tour guide, but you didn''t talk all the way."


    "I didn''t watch you have a good time talking. What B52 and T72 didn''t make a sound." Uncle turned his head and smiled at Ma, then suddenly remembered, "Oh, yes, sign! This, this... Let me see what to sign. Alas, when the company handed out the work, it didn''t say you wanted to take a bus. I wasn''t prepared! "


    Yuzao of the Shengong Temple took out a notebook: "why don''t you write it with the horse, and then the driver uncle took it back and told your child that it was the notebook sent by teacher Tongsheng."


    "Is that ok?" The driver''s uncle was overjoyed.


    And Ma: "of course."


    Then he took the pen handed over by yuzao and wrote down the words "study hard and make progress every day by Tongsheng and Ma" on the title page of his notebook.


    The driver uncle took it over with gratitude. When he saw "study hard and make progress every day", he suddenly raised his eyebrow: "this... What do you mean?"


    In Japanese, "learning" and writing "reluctantly", and Ma wrote in Chinese.


    He Ma: "Chinese proverb, try to learn the meaning of striving for the top."


    "Oh, it''s actually Chinese. It''s worthy of being a Dongda student and knowledgeable!"


    And the horse stood up with a smile, took his bag from the luggage rack and got off the car.


    As soon as you get off the bus, there is a breeze blowing your face, with a faint fragrance of flowers, which makes people relaxed and happy.


    And the horse looked out in the direction of the wind.


    The hotel is halfway up the mountain. The whole hot spring street is built at the foot of the mountain. You can see everything from the hotel parking lot.


    In the distance, at the top of the mountain where the hotel is located, at the foot of the mountain opposite Hot Spring Street, you can see the bird house and community flags of the shrine, and the stone steps leading to the shrine are hidden in the green forest.


    He ma has heard that there must be a shrine in this kind of Japanese countryside as long as people live together.


    Compared with the isolated and backward countryside in the Japanese horror works I have seen in my previous life, this hot spring street is obviously very modern due to tourism development. Within the scope of Ma''s eyesight, there are modern convenience stores, public telephone booths, and many cars parked everywhere.


    The flags of the festival can be seen everywhere inside and outside the hot spring street, with a strong festive atmosphere.


    So he and Ma asked yuzao beside him, "is there a sacrifice to be held near here recently?"


    Yuzao: "you ask me? It''s my first time here. "


    He Ma: "you are not very familiar with sacrifice and tribute. After all, the daughter of the temple family."


    "This kind of festival in hot spring street is mostly carried out by the local tourism bureau to attract tourists. It has nothing to do with those I am familiar with." Yuzao said firmly.


    He ma pointed to the bird house at the foot of the mountain in the distance: "but there is a shrine there. Do you want to say that the shrine was also built by the Tourism Bureau for tourism? "


    "It''s not impossible," yuzao shrugged. "There are many such situations. Religious legal persons also have to survive. Now it''s not an era when they can live only by the money in the money box. You see, in Tokyo, many shrines that did not have the function of love protection have also begun to sell love amulets, and the shrines dedicated to the God of marriage have now also sold amulets for promotion and wealth. "


    Good, realistic topic.


    Yuzao of Shengong Temple added: "even our family, originally our and fruit were only specially supplied to the Chinese, now we have to open a shop to sell them publicly. Survival is not easy, yuzao sighed. "


    ——What the hell was that cute guy?


    During the conversation, Hou Yi of ohiwagawa led two social animals in suits and a woman in gorgeous kimonos out of the hotel and greeted him and his party.


    Depending on their age, kimono women should be the "female generals" of the hotel.


    Of course, it''s OK to call the boss''s wife, but the formal name is the female general.


    This is similar to the sushi restaurant owner''s name "general".


    "Mr. Tongsheng, I''m sorry, you came too early than expected." As soon as Hou Yanchuan ran to the horse and stopped, he was a little fat because he ran too fast, so he was panting badly.


    The hostess of the hotel was just like nobody else. She didn''t even breathe fast.


    And the horse looked at her head and found that she was the valley God flow razor skill level 17. No wonder she was out of breath.


    The landlady was also looking at the horse and didn''t pay attention to the girls behind the horse.


    "This is Ms. Putao, the female general of the hotel''s young Tianzhuang." "She came to take the teachers and disciples to check in," said Hou one of dayanchuan


    Ms. PuDao bowed to he Ma: "Mr. Tongsheng, I''ve heard of you for a long time. This way, please."


    And Ma bowed to her. Before talking, meijiazi asked, "can I soak in the hot spring now? Is it a mixed bath? "


    "There are mixed baths and separate men''s soup and women''s soup. You can choose freely. But now the hot spring is still being cleaned and will not open until 3 p.m. "


    Ms. PuDao said.


    Hou Yi of dayanchuan added: "there are separate springs on the mountain. They all build small pools with stones. You can take a walk up the mountain and soak in them. However, the water in these springs is relatively hot. The hot springs in the hotel are still and slightly cooler. "


    And Ma looked at the mountain behind the hotel and thought, why does this also bring exploration elements? Will it increase the endurance recovery speed after soaking in the hot spring?


    Ms. PuDao said with a smile, "Mr. Ryunosuke Akutagawa likes the hot spring on the mountain here. His favorite pool is now called dragon pool. Mr. Tongsheng is also a person with the name of the dragon. Maybe a bubble can get inspiration. "


    He nodded with the horse and then reacted - only he knew the entry of solitary dragon. Why would the woman say "the name of the dragon"... So he asked, "I hold the name of the dragon?"“ Kiryo, isn''t it? " Ms. PuDao smiled. And Ma just remembered that his surname is the same as the pronunciation of "Huilong", especially Ryo, which is the pronunciation of dragon. From this point of view, he is indeed a person who holds the name of the dragon. During the conversation, meijiazi was impatient. She simply took her luggage and strode to the hotel. As she walked, she shouted, "I''m going to explore the mountains! The hot springs on the mountain are not being cleaned, are they? "“ That''s not true. " Ms. PuDao smiled and then said to he ma, "what an impatient lady." Qingliu: "she''s a monkey, so she''s anxious." Ms. PuDao smiled: "although the young lady was anxious, she looked very dignified. She was not a monkey... Please follow me..." as soon as MS. PuDao turned around, she saw meijiazi jumping back and forth between the hotel wall and the big tree at the door of the hotel with her luggage and on the roof. Her smile froze. The wind was blowing.