The daily life of Buddhist texts

The two of them started kicking on the ground boredly, turning in circles.

The little girl on the other side was envious, and tentatively grabbed her mother's sleeve.

The result is that her mother won't let it.

Hikigaya Hachiman and Yukinoshita Yukino looked at the two childish ghosts silently.

After pedaling for a while, the tram came, and the two of them stopped and circled.Wait until the tram stops and put the suitcase in the storage area, then find your own seat and sit down.Hikigaya Hachiman and Yukinoshita Yukino also followed and sat in front of Oreki Gen and Nishinomiya Yuzuru.

The tram was moving, and the carriage shook slightly.

The sunlight from outside spilled into the interior of the carriage, kissing the cheeks of every passenger gently and warmly.

The scenery outside the window is slightly different from September.

In spring, it is full of greenery.

Under the blowing of the spring breeze, the flowers on the hillside were blown away.The orange tree is bathed in the sun, breathing in the fragrant air, stretching its emerald-like branches, and swaying gently with the wind.

"First time." Yuan Oreki looked out the window.

"What?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked.

"It's the first time I took the initiative to go out to a far place." Yuan Oreki said.

"It's about 400 kilometers."

"Four hundred times 1000 meters."

"That's really a long way to say it." Nishimiya Yuzuru nodded.

References are key.

Hikigaya Hachiman handed over two bottles of mineral water from the front, and when they were about to hand them to Oreki Gen, Yukinoshita Yukino took a bottle.

"Ah?" Hikigu Hachiman was a little dazed, and then he reacted instantly and coughed, "Oh, I forgot, there are only two bottles."

The two people in the back row looked at the water bottle and said nothing.

Chapter 157 Chapter 156 Arriving in Osaka

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in Osaka.

Carrying the suitcase and taking the tram, it took another half an hour on the way to the hotel.

Xiaolu Station.

The B&B that Hikigu Yawata subscribed to on Airbnb is built by one household. It is small in size but has four floors in total. The first floor is the kitchen, toilet and bathroom, and there is a bathtub in the bathroom.The second floor is a Japanese-style tatami bedroom, the third floor is a Nordic-style bedroom, and the fourth floor is a study room with a skylight that can be opened to dry clothes outside.

Small and cozy.

Very safe.

Praise Hiki Valley Hachiman.

The four packed their luggage and went out to the supermarket to buy dinner.

Universal Studios is tomorrow, today's plan is rest.

In the fresh food supermarket, occasionally housewives pass by the vegetable section, look at the dazzling array of products, and put the ones that are pleasing to the eye into bags.

Such supermarkets are highly competitive and often hold various activities to attract customers, such as discounts for the top [-] customers after two o'clock in the afternoon, tomatoes on Mondays are only sold at one-tenth of the price on weekdays, and full weekends. A dozen eggs for [-] yen...

The most practical is the point card system. For example, 12% of the consumption of goods is used to count points to increase customer stickiness.

But Oreki Gen and others are tourists, so they are not wavering in the face of strong sales.

Coming to the vegetable area, Nishinomiya Yuzuru pointed to the three stick-shaped plants bundled together in front of him, and said, "This is green onion."

Oreki Gen glanced at the price: "230 eight yen."

Nishinomiya Yuzuru pointed to the vegetables next to him: "This is a white radish, a root vegetable."

"Yes."

It doesn't feel right.

The scene is like a mother taking a four-year-old child out to see new things and popularize science knowledge by the way.

"This is sweet potato."

"That," Yuan Zhemu was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "I'm not particularly spoiled."

"yes."

"I can recognize the basic vegetables and fruits," Gen Oreki nodded, pointing to the purple vegetables on the other side, "This is purple cabbage."

"Isn't it written on it?" Yuzuru Nishinomiya glanced at the label, "Three hundred yen."

"It's so expensive." Oreki Gen said.

"Yes."

Turning around, Oreki Gen took two tomatoes and put them into the basket in Nishinomiya Yuzuru's hand.

"Are you going to make fried tomatoes?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked.

Oreki Gen ran away again, held six eggs in his hand, then came back and put them in the basket: "Scrambled eggs with tomato."

"Chinese food?"

"Ah."

In the evening, everyone made an appointment to cook a dish, and the recipe of this dish flashed through Oreki Gen's mind.

The main reason is that other dishes are too complicated to make.

Hikigaya Hachiman and Yukinoshita Yukino went to the vegetable area on the other side.

"Buy a fire extinguisher before you go back." Nishinomiya Yuzuru suggested.

"It won't be so serious."

After thinking for a moment, Nishinomiya Yuzuru said, "You haven't cooked."

"Never did."

"Go buy a fire extinguisher later."

"Chinese cuisine is very good." Gen Oreki waved his hand to say no.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya took two white radishes and put them in the basket, then took Gen Oreki to the front desk to pay the bill, and waited for Hikigu Hachiman and Yukinoshita Yukino at the entrance of the fresh food supermarket.

The weather is fine, the sky is blue.

Tomorrow should be fine weather too.

A gust of wind kissed their necks.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya's neck was very white and thin, as slender as a swan.On the other hand, Oreki Gen's skin looks morbidly pale, his veins are obviously exposed to the air, coupled with his decadent expression of perennial facial paralysis, he looks like a character who will die suddenly at any time.

However, Yuzuru Nishinomiya's appearance is a negative and world-weary type, and the two seem to be hell couples who come out together to relax.

"Almost forgot." Yuzuru Nishinomiya handed the plastic bag containing vegetables to Gen Oreki, and then turned on the camera in his hand.

"Do you want me to pose?" Oreki Gen took a plastic bag and stepped back a little.

"No head pats."

"Oh."

Oreki Minamoto gave a thumbs up to his chest.

Today, Oreki Gen is wearing a raincoat with a sunflower printed on the chest. Because of the special material, it can be worn as casual clothes.

Click.

After taking the photo, Yuzuru Nishinomiya put away the camera, and Hikigaya Hachiman and Yukinoshita Yukino just came out of the fresh food supermarket.

Back at the homestay together, the division of labor and cooperation for dinner went smoothly.

Dinner is very rich, pork corn soup, tomato scrambled eggs, tomato stewed beef brisket and vegetarian fried eggplant.

The pork and corn made by Biqigu Hachiman are full of thick gravy, and the pork is soft and smooth.Yuzuru Nishinomiya's Stewed Beef Brisket with Tomatoes melts in the mouth and leaves a lingering fragrance.Even Oreki Gen's tomato scrambled eggs have a special flavor.And maybe because of the lack of seasoning, the vegetarian fried eggplant tasted very bland.

"Demon Slayer: Blade will end tonight." Yukinoshita Yukino said suddenly.

"Ah?" Hikigu Hachiman was stunned, "It's so fast, I was still fighting to death on the infinite train a few days ago."

"It seems that the manuscript has been released all at once," Yukinoshita Yukino looked at the phone and nodded thoughtfully: "Ms. Kashiwagi is so hardworking."

"It's very hardworking." Gen Oreki sighed remembering Eiriri's wonderful expression that day.

"Many pillars died," Hikigu Hachiman took a mouthful of rice and said after swallowing, "Can you write a story to revive them all?"

"The episode has already been given to Mr. Kashiwagi."

"It's really good. It's a matter of course that Wang Dao's hot-blooded manga sells well." Hikigaya Hachiman nodded with satisfaction, "Let me tell you what the next story is about."

"Environmental Stories."

"Why do you suddenly have a deep intention?" Hikigu Hachiman thought for a while, and then added: "Of course, it doesn't mean that the Demon Slayer Blade has no deep intention."

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night.

The moonlight is as gentle as water, flowing into the tatami room through the window.

Oreki Gen and Nishinomiya Yuzuru were each covered with a thin quilt, with all four legs sticking out of the quilt, separated by a polite one meter.

The overhead chandelier swayed slightly.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru turned his body sideways, with his back to Gen Oreki.

Oreki Gen held the back of his head with both hands, lying obediently.

"That." Oreki Gen said suddenly.

"What." Yuzuru Nishinomiya's voice was a little hazy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

So Oreki Gen didn't continue talking.