"I think Hosaka-san didn't blame you," Chi Chufeng suddenly said.

"Actually, the first doctor called to the scene was the new doctor. I called him just now. He said that at that time Hosaka kept saying: 'If I fall here like this, the teacher will probably be scared. ’, so there should be no one to blame.”

"Really, really?" Shigu Guofan wiped the corners of his eyes: "He is still the same."

"It's already 8 o'clock. It's already dark. Let's go back first and tell everyone the truth tomorrow." Chi Chufeng looked out the window and said.

Seeing the people leaving one after another, Chi Chufeng secretly grabbed Xiaolan and turned around to walk upstairs.

Xiaolan suddenly blushed.

Tsukamoto Sumi walked to the school gate and suddenly realized that she was missing something.

She walked back into the building.

It was quiet inside the building as Tsukamoto Sumi walked upstairs along the stairs.

Suddenly there was a strange sound in her ears.

Tsukamoto Sumi stopped.

She listened carefully and walked towards the direction from which the sound came.

The sound came from the classroom of Class B, Grade 2, high school.

Tsukamoto Sumi looked inside through the small window on the door.

Her eyes suddenly widened and a suspicious blush appeared on her cheeks.

She kept reminding herself to leave quickly, but her feet didn't obey her orders.

Tsukamoto Sumi looked at the two people on the desk in the classroom, her heart was filled with excitement and her face was filled with peach blossoms.

She felt a little weak, and slowly leaned against the door frame, her breathing gradually becoming heavier.

Inside the house, Chi Chufeng hugged the soft Mao Lilan and saw the girl outside the door through the eye of space.

He couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly.

At around nine o'clock, Chi Chufeng opened the door to space and sent Mao Lilan back to her room.

Put it on the small bed and cover her with the quilt.

Judging from the girl's tired look, she might not be able to recover until tomorrow.

Chi Chufeng turned around and walked through the door of space and returned to the classroom.

Draw magic power from a soul in space.

Nourishing.

Instant recovery and full of energy.

The corners of his mouth raised and he looked towards the classroom door.

Chapter 568 The beauties in the hot spring hotel

Chi Chufeng opened the classroom door.

Tsukamoto Sumi, who was leaning against the door, couldn't help but fall down.

Chi Chufeng hugged him quickly.

"Lord Chichu?!" Tsukamoto Sumi's face turned red and she struggled to leave.

It's just that her hands and feet were weak and her body was weak, and her struggle was just twisting in Chi Chufeng's arms.

Chi Chufeng closed the door and put her on the desk.

Tsukamoto Sumi shook her head repeatedly, her eyes full of pleading.

It's a pity that she is also the former commander of the karate club, but now she doesn't even have any strength.

Chi Chufeng asked: "Do you know what is going to happen?"

Tsukamoto Sumi nodded and quickly shook her head.

That helpless look is so cute.

Chi Chufeng touched her soft short hair and kissed her slowly.

Tsukamoto Sumi's last bit of struggle also disappeared in the tenderness of Chi Chufeng.

In the classroom, the same thing happened as before.

Yamagata Prefecture, because of its special geographical location, attracts many tourists from all over the country every year, and is known as a paradise for hot spring lovers.

It happened to be winter, and Chi Chufeng was running errands nearby, and by the way, he went to the mountains to soak in hot springs.

The snow-covered mountains have a unique flavor. Although the weather is a bit cold, it makes people look forward to a nice soak in the hot springs.

The car drove through the wind and snow, all the way into the mountains. Chi Chufeng sat by the window, quietly watching the flying snowflakes.

The river in the distance has frozen over, and vehicles can occasionally be seen carefully crossing the snow-covered bridge among the rolling mountains.

Although it is deep in the mountains, it seems to have been developed very well, and it can be regarded as a tourist attraction in Yamagata Prefecture.

This time he was going to one of the hot spring villages. After booking a room at the Kotoya Hotel in advance, there was even a special car to pick him up, so he didn't have to find a place in the mountains.

The hotel owner who acted as the driver smiled and said: "Mr. Feng, our hot springs are very comfortable. You can give it a try later."

"That couldn't be better."

Chi Chufeng said casually.

Of course it was comfortable to soak in the hot springs, otherwise he wouldn't come here to take a rest.

Especially taking a hot spring bath in winter is particularly comfortable.

"arrive!"

The car soon arrived at a snow village, where you could see a large hot spring hotel among the dead trees.

A signboard engraved with "Qin House Hotel" at the door was very eye-catching in the heavy snow, and the proprietress and several waitresses stood under the eaves to welcome it.

As the hotel car stopped in front of the house, the staff immediately greeted him, and the lady proprietress bowed slightly.

"Welcome, Mr. Feng, we have been waiting for you here for a long time. Please come inside..."

Of course, people in this small place wouldn't know Chi Chufeng's reputation, and he didn't register with his real identity. The main reason he was so polite was because he paid for it.

Chi Chufeng has long been accustomed to it.

He picked up his luggage and walked into the hotel. The spacious hall was decorated with many colorful long-sleeved kimonos on both sides, which was divided into two worlds from the gray-white snow scene outside.

it's actually very good.

Chi Chufeng looked towards the hotel courtyard, where there was a pool surrounded by stones.

The bare branches and pools are covered with snow, and together with the looming mountains in the distance, it is a scene that is rare to see in Tokyo. It makes people want to step on the snow in the yard.

Chi Chufeng looked into the hall and found a group of people sitting around the sofa.

The boss introduced the round-faced female editor Yoriko Yasuda and the romance writer Akechi Eri, as well as a bald old man and three beautiful young women.

"Lord Akachu?" The female editor Yoriko Yasuda saw Akachu Feng and asked in surprise, "Why are you here too?"

"Lord Chichu?" The old man who was talking quickly stood up and came forward, bowed and handed over his business card.

"It's such an honor to meet Master Chichu by chance in this place. I'm the producer of Nippon TV Station, Tokyo Toichi Saka. Please give me your advice."

"Hello."

Chi Chufeng nodded towards everyone, glanced at a few people and asked, "Are you here for the new show?"

"Yes," the female editor laughed, "because it is a story about three young women who are emerging in various fields, so we plan to use the most active women in various fields as the blueprint for this play. This time, I specially invited my alma mater, Three junior girls from King's University are here to discuss."

The two rather arrogant women sitting on the sofa straightened up after hearing this, and at the same time looked at Chi Chufeng with bright eyes.

Although they are still in school, they have admired Chi Chufeng for a long time.

"This is a fashion model who is very active in Paris and New York," producer Bando introduced the rather cold-looking long-haired woman on the sofa, "Miss Asuka Shibasaki, who is also the daughter of Representative Shibasaki."

"The person next to me is Miss Ema Anzai, an oil painter who won a prize at the Toto Art Exhibition."

Chi Chufeng looked at the permed woman wearing a headscarf. She was beautiful, but she didn't seem to have a very good personality.

On the other hand, female No. 3 was better. She was dressed normally and stood quietly beside her, looking at the snowy courtyard outside the floor-to-ceiling window. She seemed a little introverted.

Chapter 569 Kimono Sleeve Hannya

"This is the singer-songwriter Harumi Fukatsu." Producer Bando continued the introduction.

"Hmph!" the two people on the sofa said in a strange tone: "It's strange. It's just a popular song, but there are actually fans. Singers who suddenly become famous and then disappear are really everywhere."

The confrontational atmosphere made Chi Chufeng frown slightly, and his feelings towards Asuka Shibasaki and Ema Anzai suddenly changed a lot.

If it were a drama series that his company was responsible for, it would be absolutely impossible to invite such a person.

But this was not a project of his company after all. I didn’t know what the female editors were planning, so they didn’t say anything.

Anyway, it's just a chance encounter, don't worry about other people's business.

He turned to look at the snowy scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window and praised, "The scenery here is really good!"

"As long as you like it," the landlady smiled happily and led everyone out of the hall. "Your room is across the corridor ahead. If you need anything, you can tell us."

"Huh?" Chi Chufeng walked at the back and turned around with emotion. The introverted female singer Fukatsu Harumi happened to look towards him. After being discovered, she immediately blushed and lowered her head.

"This is it."

The landlady opened the paper door, led Chi Chufeng into the room, and helped pour a cup of hot tea.

The living room can also see the snow outside, and even hangs some long-sleeved kimonos like the hall.

"There are some here too," Chi Chufeng asked curiously, "Madam boss, you have long-sleeved kimonos and obi hanging everywhere here. Is there any allusion to them?"

"Every household here enshrines kimono sleeve gods, and every family has such decorations," the proprietress said with a smile, "it's very common here."

"Kimono sleeve god?"

Chi Chufeng put away his luggage and walked to the window to look outside: "The snow seems to have stopped."

"It's still early for dinner," the landlady suggested, "Would you like to take a walk in the village? Although there is only snow scenery now."

"Then let's go for a walk."

Chi Chufeng looked expectantly at the snow-capped mountains bathed in the sun.

Compared with when it snows, the mountains seem more beautiful and the air is especially fresh.

The village is not too big, but the houses are scattered among the mountains.

Many wintersweets are still blooming on both sides of the smooth road, and thick white snow is piled on scattered houses, like igloos.

Moreover, after the heavy snow stopped, the mountain birds began to come out again, chirping non-stop in the snow forest.

Chi Chufeng accidentally met the female singer Fukatsu Harumi who was also visiting the village. She seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Rather than encountering him, it is better to say that Harumi Fukatsu came to her on her own.

"Is Miss Chunmei familiar with this village?"

"Ah, no," Harumi Fukatsu said hurriedly, "I just want to go to the shrine and see it, because a college senior often talked about the kimono Sodezakura here."

The two strolled for a while and came together with Akechi Eri.

"Actually, there is another name for the kimono sleeve god," Akechi Eri explained, looking at the kimono sleeve god enshrined by the roadside, "it is the kimono sleeve god."

"Kimono Sleeve Prajna?" Chi Chufeng asked.

"Yes, it's a legend passed down from ancient times. I heard that there used to be a diligent and kind-hearted girl Xiaohua in this village. One day she saved an injured warrior on the road."

"In order to repay her, the samurai gave her many beautiful long-sleeved kimonos and belts. Later, the village chief's two daughters deliberately framed Xiaohua out of jealousy, causing Xiaohua to be taken away by the government."

"On the night when Xiao Hana was executed, the two sisters spread out the long-sleeved kimono and obi they had obtained. When they were excited, the lights suddenly went out."

"The village chief's family heard their screams and rushed over. My sister had already died in her long-sleeved kimono spread out. My sister also drowned in the pond in the garden, with many belts wrapped around her body."

Eri Akechi put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and turned his head to look at a shrine halfway up the mountain in front of him.

 …  

"The villagers knew that Xiaohua would never die in peace, so they helped her build an ancestral hall and regarded her as the patron saint of the village. So now everyone worships the kimono sleeve god, and there is a shrine called the kimono sleeve god."

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