Women only affect the speed of my reasoning!

A soft embrace flew over at a speed of eight kilometers per hour and hugged Yuigahama Yui. The pleasant but unfamiliar aroma made her feel confused for a moment.

Accompanied by the cheers of Misaki Kamiigusa.

"Okay, okay, now that everyone is here, let's go straight to our destination!"

"Uh, are you...Kamiikusa-senpai?"

Yuigahama Yui finally broke away. When she clearly recognized the ceiling-level boss of Sobu High School's third-year art department in front of her, the girl opened her mouth in surprise.

Behind them, Mitaka Jin, who is also the top student in the third grade and the pillar of the script club, follows.

There is also a girl whom I don’t recognize, but her appearance and temperament are exceptionally aloof, like a famous princess from the Warring States Period in a costume drama.

In addition, next to Qin Ushu is the newly promoted talented professional player in the art department who is a sophomore in Sobu High School.

I always feel... this lineup is so luxurious.

Chapter 95 Maiden Praying

There are many people in the subway station, but there are even more people on the subway.

The subway stations near Sakurasou are actually some of the earlier stations on the entire line. Although they are relatively close to residential areas, except for the morning rush hour, there are always available seats on the subway no matter when you come.

But today is different. As the first few stops on the entire line, there are not even half an empty seat on the incoming subway.

When Qin Sanshu and others got on the subway, they looked at the first car from the front of the train and saw that the seats on both sides of the train were full, and there were quite a few people standing on the aisle in the middle, all of them holding on to the railings. .

Among them, young men and women wearing yukata accounted for nearly [-]% of the total number of people.

With each stop, the number of people on the train increased significantly.

From the beginning, although there were no empty seats, there was still a reasonable amount of room to stand. Later, almost every carriage was full, and people were almost touching each other shoulder to shoulder. Through the thin yukata, they could see each other. Can feel the other person's body temperature.

Some more sensitive girls will carefully shrink their shoulders to reduce their collision volume as much as possible.

Here I have to praise Hitoshi Mitaka by name, a playboy is a playboy after all, he is experienced.

He reacted very quickly and found a corner before there were so many people on the train. He let Misaki Kamikusa stand in while he opened his arms to support the sides of the corner, using his body as a protective shield to block the outside.

Qin Sanshu took one look and said that he had learned it, followed the same example, and then successfully overturned the car.

The reason is simple. Mitaka Jin opened his arms to cover Misaki.

And when he opened his arms, three beautiful figures rushed in almost in no particular order, standing in rows of one, two, and three in front of him obediently, and Qin Ushu was immediately confused.

In the end, even a certain female teacher took advantage of the chaos and sneaked in with a playful smile, claiming that she was just a young lady.

It's not that there is any difficulty in technical implementation. After all, it's just such a small corner, and the area occupied by four people squeezed together is actually not that big. With Qin Ushu's wingspan, it is more than enough.

It's just... a man and a woman, that's called warm and sweet.

But Qin Xianshu's side directly covered four of them, and the visual effect alone was nothing special.

Even the way the elder sitting in the seat next to him looked at him was wrong.

Nothing.

But no matter what, Qin Ushu still persevered and persisted to the finish line.

The train stopped at the station, the doors opened, and the crowd poured out like cockroaches from Guangdong. The originally overcrowded carriage quickly became emptier at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Sanshu and others waited until the last few to get off the train. At this time, the subway platform for the fireworks display was crowded with people just like the train just now. There were couples meeting and friends meeting.

They took the escalator up to the station hall and swiped their cards to exit the station. When they returned to the ground after more than ten minutes of traveling through the tunnel, the sunset had not yet set on the horizon, and the fiery afterglow shone on the earth.

Misaki Uekusa glanced at her phone: "Well, it's not even six o'clock yet, and the fireworks display won't start until seven o'clock. Where do you want to go first?"

"It's really early." Qin Sanshu thought for a while, "Then let's go to the temple to make a wish first."

"Ha~ Why did wishing for such a beautiful thing become like a task that must be completed when it came to your mouth, Usama Shu?" Mitaka Jin couldn't help but tease, "Besides, why don't you go buy something to eat first? The temple fair should start soon, right?"

"It's okay for me..."

The young girl who was caught in the middle of a group of big guys pathetically gave away her weak sense of existence.

"Don't be stupid." Qin Xianshu sighed softly, "There will probably be a lot of people making wishes tonight. We should be among the early ones. If we go early, we might be able to make a wish in the front row. If you go late, you Just wait and wait in the dark with other people to slowly queue up and feel the torture. Then it will really feel like completing the mission."

"……also."

Mitaka Jin thought for a while and it seemed like this was the case, then nodded.

The location of the fireworks display is not far from the subway station, only about two crossroads away. It is set up on a hillside near the sea, and on the back of the hillside is an ancient town with temples and homes, and white walls. Green tiles pave the road.

On both sides of the main road in the ancient town, vendors with headscarves on their foreheads are setting up their stalls. Rectangular paper lanterns above their heads are tied to criss-crossing thin ribbons. When night falls, they will be powered on and light up. , the atmosphere is instantly filled.

By the way, don't ask why the candles are not burned. The person asking the question asks you to light the thousands of candles and replace them with new ones when they burn out.

After passing through half of the ancient town, there were not many people in the temple at this moment, only a few deserted tourists.

Piles of blank emasses are placed beside the table. Normally, there is a fee for each of these emasses, but because today is the fireworks display, it is an official benefit and is funded by the local government, so they are all free... …and limited.

The limited edition is not because of the official's petty ambitions. In terms of the cost of the ema itself, the cost is not high, but there are only so many places to hang it in the temple, so there is no point in making too many.

"Make a wish...well, what wish should I make?"

In front of a prayer message that looks like a large notice board, Yukiko holds a blank piece of Ema in her hand. The cap of the marker has been pulled out, but the pen has not yet been written.

Beside her, Qin Sanshu had finished stroking three times and was about to hang up the Ema.

The girl who was looking for inspiration curiously took a look.

I saw eight big characters written on it - happiness is like the wind, always with me.

It looks cool, but why is it so weird?

"What kind of strange wish do you have!" Yukiko couldn't hold it any longer.

"Ok?"

Qin Xianshu glanced at her: "It means literally. I hope I can be as happy as a happy man every day. It has the same meaning as those who write that I hope I can be happy every day."

"Uh……"

The corner of the girl's mouth twitched slightly, she turned her head and said nothing, and began to concentrate on her wish.

"Hang it up for me."

A calm voice came faintly from the side, Qin Ushu followed the sound, and Shiina Mashiro took a piece of written Ema in his hand and handed it to him.

The main reason is that the prayer room on her side is completely filled up, and if you stack it up any more, it might be squeezed down.

"Ah."

Taking the Ema with the wish written on it from the girl's hand, Qin Sanshu found a convenient height and hung it up.

The moment he hung it up, he clearly saw what was written on the girl's painting - I hope the wish will come true.

"Wouldn't it be better to just write that I hope the Newcomer Award can be passed?" Qin Ushu said.

"It's not a newcomer award."

The girl shook her head slightly.

"The Newcomer Award does not need to be fulfilled by making a wish."

Chapter 96

Due to the caution of rarely making a wish, and the steady performance of Misaki Kamikusa's accident-making machine, what could have been just a matter of writing a sign and leaving was delayed for nearly an hour.

From sunset to nightfall, when Qin Sanshu and others walked out of the temple, the sky had completely darkened.

The temple fair also officially started at this moment.

In the alleyways of the ancient town, thousands of red lanterns are suspended between the eaves and eaves with thin wires. When the built-in incandescent lamp is powered on, the light is filtered by the lantern paper and rendered into a light orange-yellow color, lighting up the temple fair. All roads are illuminated.

The small vendors on both sides of the main road also hung up festive red lanterns, started cooking pots, and shouted loudly to sell their own snacks.

People come and go in front of each stall, and tourists stop to buy from time to time.

For a time, the entire ancient town was soaked in the aroma of various delicacies.

"Oh~ It's really good."

Mitaka Jin put his hands in his sleeves, looked at the scene on the whole street, and kept admiring.

Beside him, Misaki Kamiigusa pulled his arm unilaterally, circling left and right like a hozen climbing a tree, shouting and showing off all the new things wherever he looked. Three hundred percent curiosity.

"Anyway, let's go buy something to eat first. After all, we came here without eating anything. It's almost time to have dinner at this time." Qin Ushu looked around.

To be honest, he just picked a few stalls around here, and the food sold there was something he had never seen before. They seemed to be specialty snacks from all over Japan.

They all look very delicate and delicious, but I just don’t know how they taste.

"I want to eat Baumkuchen."

Shiina Mashiro put forward her appeal to Qin Ushu softly but firmly.

She held onto the latter's wrist under the yukata from beginning to end, as if she was afraid that the latter would suddenly get lost.

"Don't be stupid, where did the Baumkuchen come from?"

Qin Xianshu used the Weasel Finger, and the slight force made the girl narrow her eyes slightly.

It doesn't hurt, and there is even a little bit of enjoyment.

"There are some fried noodles." He raised his chin not far away.

It was a very popular fried noodle stall. There were usually only two or three people waiting in front of other stalls, but at his stall, there was a long queue, almost all the way to other stalls. Visual inspection estimated that there would be at least ten people in line. personal.

"This line is too long!" Mitaka Jin couldn't help but clicked his tongue slightly.

"That means it's delicious. If it's not delicious, why would there be such a long queue?" Qin Sanshu said as he walked towards the fried noodle stall, waving his hand without looking back, "I guess there's no way I can We don’t have much time. If you want to buy anything, go ahead now. After you’ve finished your shopping, come back to my place and I’ll bring one for each of you.”

"Well, since even Usamashu said so..." Misaki Kamikusa strongly pulled Mitaka Hitoshi, "Let's go! Hitoshi, let's go buy marshmallows!"

"You still eat marshmallows, are you a primary school student?"

Her strength was so strong that Mitaka Jin, a man who was more than seventeen feet tall, was caught off guard and staggered. He was dragged away on the spot before he could adjust his center of gravity.

This really proves that sentence - hold the child's hand and drag the child away.

Two people left at once, and Qianshi Qianxun also smacked her lips: "Teacher, I'm going to go foraging for a little bit. I'm going to buy some wine and skewers. Do you need to bring them to you?"

"Except for the kidneys, eggs, and whip, you can have a little of everything else." Qin Mianshu still has a bit of a picky taste.

"Pfft, you can't be picky about food. It's good for men to eat more of those things." Qianshi Qianxun said meaningfully.

After saying that, she left without giving Qin Xianshu a chance to refute.

The last one to speak was Yuigahama Yui.

"Well, well, I want to go buy some apple candy. I should be back soon. Well..."

She hesitated, looking like she wanted to say something but was a little embarrassed to say it.

Qin Xianshu glanced at her sideways: "Go ahead, my side will definitely be the slowest anyway. Don't worry, we will go find you even if you haven't come back when everyone arrives."

"Yeah! Then I'm going!"

After receiving the promise, Yuigahama Yui nodded vigorously, and then walked quickly towards the stall selling apple candy.

The original seven-person team now only has three people left.

Qin Sanshu tilted his head and looked at Yukiko: "Do you want to buy something?"

“Ara, are you treating me like butter?”

What responded to him was the girl's gentle smile.

"What the hell." Qin Sanshu explained in detail, "I mean, I am waiting alone. It will still take so long for two people to wait. Why don't you take advantage of this time to buy something else."

"No~"

The girl covered her mouth and smiled lightly, stepped forward, and hooked Qin Uanshu's other arm very naturally in front of a certain beautiful girl cartoonist.

"I don't really want to eat at all. The calories of a portion of fried noodles are enough for dinner. Keeping in shape is a very important task for girls."

"Then what does this have to do with you pulling my arm..."

"There are many people at the temple fair, so there might be people who specialize in picking out pretty girls. It will be safer this way."

"You are right."

The queue waiting for fried noodles is getting longer, and the shortage is not as slow as expected.