My Girlfriend is Yingriri

Walking down the Enoden, Hashima Kiyosuke took Tari and others to find the hot spring hotel. After completing the check-in procedures and a series of trivial matters, it was already noon.

Several people ate the lunch provided by the hot spring hotel, took a break, and began to soak in the hot spring.

Not long after soaking, Michiru Bingtang called everyone together, waved and said, "Let's go, go enjoy the maple leaves!"

The Japanese like to enjoy cherry blossoms in spring and maple leaves in autumn. September to November is the traditional season for viewing maple leaves. It happens to be different from the cherry blossoms that bloom from south to north. The maple leaves start from Hokkaido and gradually turn red from north to south. , Whenever this time, the Meteorological Agency will issue a special "red leaves front", forecasting where the red leaves will advance.

"So sleepy." An Yilun was also sleepy, yawning very tiredly, "Why don't you guys go play and I'll sleep for a while?"

"What are you talking about?" Bingtang Michi raised her eyebrows, and suddenly jumped behind An Yilun, stretched out her fists, and used the Lightning Poison Dragon Drill, "It's rare to come out to play, cheer me up!"

"It hurts..."

"You really should go out and play." The senior sister held her left hand on her chest, and fiddled with her freshly dried hair with her right hand, her voice was lazy and pleasant, "Staying in the room is boring."

Because it was a travel ticket won by participating in the arm-wrestling competition, Kiyosuke Hashima and Michiru won the first and second places, so each person had a room with a lot of money.

"It's obviously driven so far." Ying Lili rubbed her calf and complained, "Go out and play after a while."

Student Shengren is playing with his mobile phone. In the Hui mode, he has no opinions at all: "I can do it."

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded lightly and said:

"Let's go then, to the nearby Kenchoji Temple."

Kiyosuke Hashima, Kenchoji, has never been to Kamakura twice. This time, the hot spring hotel happens to be nearby, so don't miss it.

The group quickly left the hot spring hotel and arrived at Kenchoji Temple.

This temple is the first of the five mountains in Kamakura. It is dedicated to the Bodhisattva of the Bodhisattva. The abbot of the mountain is a Southern Song monk who traveled from the heavens. It has a history of more than 800 years.

"Is it too high?"

Seeing the endless steps, Ying Lili's face turned pale.

For the waste wood who can barely run down 1000 meters, traveling is okay, but climbing mountains is quite painful.

Climbing the mountain is very painful, but after going up the mountain, looking at the fiery red maple leaves all over the mountains and feeling the splendor and magnificent beauty of autumn, a sense of satisfaction arises spontaneously.

Maple leaves are indeed beautiful.

As for the temple...the area is very large, there are many buildings, and there are many tourists.

In other respects, there is nothing to say.

"Boom-"

A distant and empty bell sounded suddenly, echoing cascadingly among the mountains and forests, making people stop for a moment and feel peaceful.

"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng and Yuhuo are worried and sleepy."

"Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings at midnight to the passenger ship."

Kato Megumi looked at the bronze bell in the distance, and whispered in his mouth.

""Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima was naturally no stranger to this poem. It appeared in the elementary school textbooks of Tianchao. It was just an ordinary Tang poem, not brilliant. Many people couldn't even remember who the author of this poem was.

However, this poem is super popular in Japan.

How popular is it?

No one knows, no one knows.

This poem was compiled into Japanese elementary school textbooks, and basically everyone can recite it silently, which is much more popular than in China.

Zhang Ji probably never imagined that a poem he wrote casually in a downcast night could be passed down through the ages and won the admiration of the entire Japanese people. It was stolen by the Japanese during the war and has never been heard of.

"Poke poke-"

Kiyosuke Hashima was looking at Maple Leaf when he suddenly felt someone poking lightly at his waist.

"Huh?" Kiyosuke Hashima instinctively reached out and grabbed the person who was poking around, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Chapter 954

"Junior." The senior sister's pretty face condensed slightly, and she turned into a justice policewoman, "Come with me."

"what?"

Hashima Kiyosuke was startled.

"Actually, I am an undercover policewoman." The corners of the senior sister's lips slightly rose, "You are now under arrest."

"Before the arrest, you must first explain which law I have violated?"

Hashima Kiyosuke squinted his eyes and wanted to take his hand back.

It's a pity that it can't be done.

The senior sister not only grasped his hand tightly, but even stretched out a finger to gently scratch his palm.

Kiyosuke Hashima said seriously, "Senior, please respect yourself."

An unscrupulous policewoman like you usually only appears in the notebook!

"Tsk, this junior, a lolicon, is not qualified to say that." The senior sister let go of her right hand, raised her hand to wrap her hair around her ear, "Let's go, go see grandma."

Kiyosuke Hashima hesitated.

"are you going?"

The senior sister narrowed her eyes.

"...Let's go."

Hashima Kiyosuke nodded in agreement.

Senior sister and grandma are in Kamakura, since they are here, they should go to visit them both emotionally and rationally.

Before leaving, Kiyosuke Hashima glanced at the others.

Bingtang Michiliu was pulling An Yilun to pick up maple leaves under the tree, probably planning to take them back as bookmarks.

Yari was resting on a bench, holding a sketchbook in his hand, obviously planning to draw a background picture.

Kato... At some point, he took out his mobile phone, sat beside Tari, playing with his mobile phone quietly.

Except for Bingtang Michiliu, who needs attention, the others are not brats who like to run around, so don't worry about getting lost.

Kiyosuke Hashima looked away at ease, and quietly left with his senior sister.

Among all the people, only Kato noticed it, put down his phone, turned his head to look in the direction where Kiyosuke Hashima and senior sister disappeared, his pink cheeks puffed up quietly.

On the way down the mountain.

The entire mountain forest has changed from green to colorful under the influence of autumn.

A gust of autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves are flying, and the moss-covered mountain road is covered with whirling shadows, which is quite a bit of quiet Zen.

Kiyosuke Hashima and senior sister went up and down the stairs, silently all the way, silently enjoying the rare tranquility and beauty.

After going down the mountain.

The two got on the Enoden tram and wandered to the vicinity of Enkaku-ji Temple.

"Grandma's house is just ahead."

Senior sister led the way forward, strolled on the path paved with bluestone slabs, pointed forward: "Go to the rice cake shop in front first, and buy a rice cake."

Hashima Kiyosuke looked over, and soon saw a small shop on the side of the road. It looked inconspicuous, but there was a long queue at the door. At this moment, there were two men with white bandages on their heads. The rice cakes were being made in full swing, and many tourists stopped to take pictures.

Making rice cakes is one of the traditional customs in Japan, but it is rare now, at least Kiyosuke Hashima has never seen it in Tokyo.

The main raw material of this thing is glutinous rice. Put the steamed glutinous rice into a wooden container, and then one person holds a wooden pestle, and the other flips the rice cakes, beating the rice cakes like 'baking dough'.

The two cooperated quite tacitly, and the eyes could barely keep up with the speed of the beating... It would be better if they didn't yell "Wow" when they hit the rice cakes.

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at it for a while, and said curiously:

"This rice cake shop has a long history, right?"

"Well." The senior sister pursed her pretty lips and said slowly, "I heard that Ashikaga Yoshimasa also ate rice cakes in this shop."

"Ashikaga Yoshimasa..."

Kiyosuke Hashima thought for a while before he remembered who the senior sister was talking about. There is no way. For foreign students who first arrived in Japan, the language and mathematics are actually very simple. The real headache subject is Japanese history. , the knowledge is super trivial, and all kinds of chaotic regimes make it extremely difficult to remember.

Ashikaga Yoshimasa is the eighth-generation general of the Ashikaga Shogunate. He never does business. His favorite thing every day is eating, drinking and having fun. He is unknown in history, but this guy is from the fifteenth century AD.

In other words, this rice cake shop has been open for nearly 600 years.

Kiyosuke Hashima took a light breath and had nothing to say.

In the past 600 years, rice cakes are still being sold, and the spirit of ingenuity and inheritance is too scary!

Soon after buying a rice cake, the senior sister looked over with a half-smile and asked, "Do you want a piece, junior?"

Kiyosuke Hashima recalled the moan cake maker's yelling, and silently said, "Don't eat it, please take it away."

After buying rice cakes, Hashima Kiyosuke and his senior sister walked across the street, and soon came to a house surrounded by a bamboo fence.

"Grandma, we're here to see you."

The senior sister yelled softly.

An old lady in a bathrobe was basking in the sun in the yard, with a cat and a dog lying beside her. There were many potted chrysanthemums under the eaves, which were blooming brilliantly in the sun. When she heard the voice of her senior, she looked over in surprise, "It's the little girl." Shi... Hey, who is this boy?"

Hajima Kiyosuke took two steps forward, bent down and saluted: "Grandma, I am Hashima Kiyosuke. It is the first time we meet, please give me your advice." The old lady looked Hashima Kiyosuke carefully, obviously very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Are you Xiaoshi's boyfriend?"

"No." Senior sister glanced at Hajima Kiyosuke, and said nonchalantly, "I picked it up on the road, and I saw him pitiful, so I brought it back, just to work as a coolie."

It is illegal to pick up people on the road, be careful to be invited to the police station for tea!

"Xiaoshi has a bad temper." The old lady pulled Hashima Kiyosuke to sit beside her, "Have you ever bullied you?"

He often bullies others, not to mention the dove occupying the magpie's nest. He always makes people serve tea and water, beat his shoulders and back, and often pretends to be the master!

The senior sister turned her eyes and looked over.

Kiyosuke Hashima watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and silently replied:

"Senior is gentle and kind, and never bullies the weak."