old events in tokyo

Chapter 122

Akiyama Kazuki took Nagayama Yoko's hand and circled around the Fukuzu Building, and finally stopped on a wooden bridge.

The crystal-clear stream, although the weather is cold, still has a faint mist rising, and the exposed parts of the stones dotted in the water are still clearly visible.

A gust of cold wind passed through the forest with moisture, and when it left, it attracted a few leaves to follow.

However, the cold wind went too fast without hearing the call of the fallen leaves, and drifted away, leaving only the fallen leaves staggeringly following and struggling for a while, then helplessly twirling and falling down, falling into the water and being caught by the unknown stream Take it downstream.Since then, there has been no cold wind and no fallen leaves here.

Looking at the fallen leaves in the distance, Yoko Nagayama suddenly felt sad from the bottom of her heart, and the mist in her eyes gradually rose.

"Yoko?" Akiyama Kazuki beside him cast a puzzled look.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and shook her head. "I'm a little hungry, can I go back, Qiushan-kun."

"Of course, Yoko is really hungry after saying this, so please go back." Kazuki Akiyama put down his thoughts, took her hand, and returned along the way.

Back in the room, it was completely dark, and the orange lights in the room had been turned on in advance by the considerate waiter.

As soon as I sat in the chair, there was a knock on the door.It was the waiter of this room who opened the door and came in.

Following her was a waiter carrying a wooden plate full of various dishes.

After putting down the plate, the waiter quietly backed out, "Two guests, please take your time." After saying that, the waiter also bent down and exited the room, closing the door by the way.

Looking at the set of kaiseki dishes on the table, Kazuki Akiyama whispered secretly, the dishes were simply "exquisite" to the extreme.Even the utensils look like expensive porcelain, more like works of art than high-end cuisine.

None of the dish styles are repeated, and neither are the dishes.Although the portion is small, it is quite delicate.

Before enjoying dinner, Nagayama Yoko signaled Akiyama Kazuki to wait, then picked up a set of bathrobes that had been placed on the locker before entering the bedroom.

After a while, wearing a white bathrobe with indigo patterns, she pushed open the sliding paper door of the bedroom and came out.

The style of the yukata here is similar to that of a simple kimono, but there are not as many cumbersome steps as wearing a kimono.

Porcelain white skin coupled with such a Japanese-style yukata made her appear to be glowing white, and the shy and timid eyes made Akiyama Kazuki see the style of a Japanese-style beauty again.

Resisting the shyness in her heart, Yoko Nagayama went to the locker to pick up another set of men's yukata, and walked to Kazuki Akiyama.

"Qiu Shan-kun, please change your clothes first."

"Okay" Kazuki Akiyama looked at her and responded softly, then picked up the bathrobe and walked into the bedroom.

There was heating in the room, Kazuki Akiyama took off the clothes on his body, picked up the bathrobe and put it on naked.He had never worn a kimono before, even though it was a simple yukata, it was still a lot of trouble.

The webbing that needs to be tied around the waist can't be tied well, and it's time to secretly compete.The sliding door was pushed open, and Yoko Nagayama, who hadn't seen him coming out for a long time, couldn't help laughing when he saw his clumsy appearance.

"Haven't Akiyama-kun wear a kimono?" Nagayama Yoko stepped forward, bent down to help him untie the messed-up belt.

"I haven't worn it for too long, and I have forgotten it." He explained with some embarrassment.

Kazuki Akiyama raised his arm and let her do something on his waist, his long hair rubbed against his chest from time to time, and the skin around his waist occasionally felt the touch of her slender and soft fingertips.

Under the warm yellow light, everything is slow and gentle, and the sound of time passing seems clearly audible.

He lowered his arms, groped for her soft shoulders, and gently lifted her body up.Meeting her clear eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, then embraced her in his arms.

Sighing softly, Yoko Nagayama remained motionless in his arms, just put her ears against his chest, listening to the powerful thud echoing in her ears.

"Let's go eat first." Kazuki Akiyama patted her flat back.

"Yeah" Yoko Changshan got up and took his hand and walked outside.

The two sat opposite each other across the table. Under the orange light, the kaiseki cuisine looked more refined and attractive.

Before Kazuki Akiyama could make a move, she stretched out her hand to reveal her white wrist, picked up the jug on the table, and poured a glass for Kazuki Akiyama and herself.

The amber liquor looked crystal clear in the porcelain white wine glass, "Don't get drunk, I'll go to the hot spring to soak in the hot spring later." drunk.

Seeing that she seemed to have regained her previous lively look, Kazuki Akiyama also responded with a smile, "If you really passed out in the hot spring, it would be terrible, and then I will trouble Yoko to pull me up."

As if thinking of his drunken naivety, Yoko Nagayama couldn't help laughing.

"At that time, I can only ask the waiter for help. With Akiyama-kun's figure, Yoko can't move it."

"It's a sad answer, but one or two glasses is enough." Akiyama Kazuki clinked glasses with her, and then began to enjoy the famous kaiseki cuisine.

The exhaustion of traveling all afternoon had already made him hungry. After a while, he wiped out most of the dishes on the table. Even Yoko Nagayama, who had a small appetite, ate a little more than usual.

You don't need to eat too much, just feel a little full.The two put down their bowls and chopsticks, and began to sip black tea, adding some water by the way.

You will sweat a lot in hot springs, and you need to replenish a lot of water before entering the soup.

As if knowing that they had finished their meal, the previous waiter appeared outside the door on time, knocked on the door and came in, quietly cleared the table, bowed and retreated silently.

I have to say that the Japanese-style service is so delicate that people can't find a single fault. Even the waiters try to reduce their sense of presence every time they appear, making people comfortable and unrestrained.

This set of rooms has its own private bath in the courtyard outside, so you don't have to worry about outsiders coming in.A bath is a bath.

After drinking tea, Yoko Nagayama first entered the bathroom next door to wash her body from the balcony. It is the Japanese custom to rinse off before soaking in the hot spring, and then enter the pool to enjoy the hot spring beautifully.

After a while, Kazuki Akiyama heard Yoko Nagayama's greeting outside, and then got up and went to the bathroom next door.Take off your bathrobe, sit on the bench and rinse your body with the hot water in the wooden barrel beside you.

A few minutes later, Kazuki Akiyama with a white towel wrapped around his waist came to the edge of the open-air hot spring in the courtyard. In the circular pool, Yoko Nagayama's whole body had been buried in the water, leaving only a small baby wrapped in a white towel. Head above the water.

This disappointed Kazuki Akiyama who was just looking forward to it secretly. As if aware of his gaze, Yoko Nagayama lowered his gaze a little shyly, his entire cheeks turned red due to the warmth of the spring water.

Kazuki Akiyama did not feel emotional but proved his thoughts with practical actions. He untied the towel around his waist and placed it on the boulder by the pool.

Naked, he stepped into the pool, adjusted to the water temperature, and then walked directly to Yoko Nagayama.
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PS: there is still at night

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