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120. Mount Takao framing (3)(1/2)

"How about it?"

"reluctantly."

"Then try again?" The sun will be sunny in the middle of the suspension bridge, but Toru Watanabe still suggests.

Rin Kiyono has paid a lot to make a movie, and he has no reason not to endure hardships. Besides, since one thing has been done, he naturally has to do the best. This is his own idea.

"Can you listen to your opinions?" Kiyono Rin looked at the four girls who were walking with him.

Watanabe Shiro really admired her. If he said to someone, "My relationship with you is not as good as another person," he would be embarrassed to talk to that person as if nothing had happened.

Several girls got together to watch the original film.

"It's pretty good!" Ichiki Aoi raised her thumbs up affirmatively, not knowing whether it was talking about photography technology or Toru Watanabe.

"I, I feel good too." Hanada Akako said shyly.

"Yeah." Mai Tori nodded slightly.

Only Tamamoto Yominu had just repaired the lipstick, and he didn't say a word.

"It seems that there is no problem." Kiyono Rin himself confirmed again.

"That's good." Tsubasaki stretched out his hand at her.

"Do you want to see?" Kiyono Rin handed over the SLR.

"Bag."

"" Kiyono Rin took the woven bag off her shoulder, "Next time I ask me for something, please make it clearer, Watanabe classmate."

Watanabe Tsubaki looked at her cold eyes, her cheeks gradually turned red, and nodded subconsciously.

This guy is so cute too!

Watanabe Tsubaki had to admit that he could endure it until he thought that "never lying is not a fool", mainly because Rin Kiyono was pretty enough.

Wasted the time that Ultraman could kill five monsters on the suspension bridge, theoretically fifteen minutes, and they continued to head towards the mountain.

They did not reach the top of the mountain along the winding mountain road until they approached five o'clock.

As soon as I reached the top of the mountain, the girl immediately sat on the chair and couldn't move. She rested for a while before she started drinking water in small sips.

Watanabe Toru stood on the observation deck and looked into the distance. In an instant, the feeling of climbing up and looking into the distance immediately surged.

The weather is very clear, and there are no clouds in the distance, so you can see the ultimate vision.

Dark green mountains are one after another, and occasionally cities are found in the valleys. The vast area farther away should be the city of Tokyo, and the farthest place, you can even see the snow-capped Mount Fuji.

I heard that Mount Fuji only opens from July to September every year. Maybe at this time, there is a mountaineer looking at this side with a telescope.

Toru Watanabe waved toward the telescope, feeling that the trip was worth it.

After looking around, he walked back to where the girl was staying.

"Sorry, the weather is so tropical, you can climb the mountain." Kiyono Rin said apologetically to the four.

"It's okay." Tamamo Komi waved his hand weakly.

"Yeah, it's good to take such a trip occasionally, right, senior sister?" Yimukui even comforted people and thought about finding topics with Mai Tomorrow.

Unfortunately, the answer to her was Senior Sister Akiko Hanada: "Well! I don't want to go to school occasionally, so I buy a ticket for the 18th youth to travel across the country!"

"Ahh, I understand this, and I don't want to go to school either."

"Takimo, the meaning of the two of us should be different, right?"

Shiro Watanabe sat on the chair next to them, looking up at the sky through the eaves of the Yaowang Courtyard.

The scene is very simple, but it is clean and beautiful.

"Do you want to drink?"

Watanabe Toru turned around and spoke to him about Mai Torah.

His eyes fell on her hands, and his slender and fair little hands were holding the Bot bottle that had been unscrewed.

The uneven zigzag-shaped surface on the bottle cap is shining with transparent liquid bathed in the sun.

Just as Tsuku Watanabe was thinking about what the liquid was, Mai stuffed the bottle to the next day.

"Senior sister, that"

"It's okay, you're thirsty."

Behind Mai Toyo is Hanada's red face, Aoi's wide mouth, Tamamo's surprised expression, and Kiyono Rin frowned slightly, not sure whether it was a puzzled or dissatisfied brow.

"No, I'm not thirsty." Tsuku Watanabe responded, who had finished drinking water halfway through.

"" Tomorrow Mai looked at him motionlessly and didn't say anything.

An atmosphere of "If you don't drink, I won't stop" spreads.

"Senior Sister Mai, no matter how much you don't care about your surroundings, men and women should not pay attention!" Yimukui lay on Huatian Aoko between the two and grabbed Mai's hand.

Asahi Mai first glanced at Mu Aoi with a faint look, then slowly showed a confused expression: "Only Watanabe's classmate has no water to drink."

"Senior sister is so natural! She was just leaning against him last time!"

On the side, the women were all Oscars who thought so at that time.

My rejection, coupled with the unanimous opposition from the girls and "popular science", the "natural" senior Mai gave up on her plan to give Watanabe Toru.

After resting, the girl enters the usual photo-taking process: touch the lucky octopus, put on a model-like pose at the hem of the temple steps, hold Mount Fuji in the palm of his palm, etc.

As they touched the octopus one by one, Watanabe Shiraki put his hands on the six pure stone balls and prayed sincerely.

But men cannot do the six senses, right? Especially at the age of sixteen, no, no, even when they reach the age of sixty, they cannot do the six senses, such as purity.

"You do need the six senses to be purified." Kiyono Rin took a picture of this scene from the side.

"If I can really get lucky, I think it doesn't matter if I can't achieve the purity of the six senses." Watanabe Tsukune remembered that the system would be refreshed in a few days.

“I don’t agree with putting hope on luck.”

"What Kiyono God means is to work hard to strengthen yourself?"

"No, I'm letting you realize the reality earlier."

"As God, you are too merciless."

Rin Kiyono pointed the singles at the girl, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After taking the photos, it was getting late, and everyone unanimously decided to give up walking down the mountain.

There are two ways to walk without walking, one is a hanging chair, and the other is a cable car running on the mountain. A car is very similar to a tram.

"What do you want to sit on?" Rin Kiyono just asked.

Yimukui: "Hanging chair!"

Tamamoto is so beautiful: "Hanging chair!"

Tomorrow Mai nodded: "Hanging chair."

"I'll take the cable car." Tsushi Watanabe said simply.

There are six people in total. If they can only sit on a two-person chair, they must sit with a girl. Although they cannot achieve the purity of six senses, they must at least understand where the bottom line is.

"No, you have to take the cable car." Kiyono Rin said resolutely.

"Why?!"

"I'm going to take a set of shots of you taking a cable car down the mountain alone."

"In this way, I have no objection."

"Give me the bag."

After Kiyono Rin took back his woven bag, she saw Toru Watanabe's dry lips and thought about it, and took out his oolong tea from it.

“Just this time.”

"Wait, you suddenly handed over half a bottle of oolong tea left over from the beautiful girl, and looked shy. I would be very troubled!"

Toru Watanabe's side face was pressed by Rin Kiyono with the bottom of the bottle. The face that was even more handsome than Genji turned into a crooked mouth.

"Are you an idiot?"

"No. Absolutely."

"Don't you just shut up and take the drink and sit on the hanging chair."

"As for orders, Minister."

Seeing Toru Watanabe obediently taking the oolong tea and walking towards the hanging chair, then being startled by the sun's butt, Kiyono Rin couldn't help but caress the corner of her mouth.

Tamamo was so beautiful that his eyes were filled with sparks.

In fact, except for Yimukui, the other two people's faces were not very good-looking, but Mai Tomorrow, whose eyes were as clear as the spring water in summer, flashed with a hint of brightness.

Finally, we took a hanging chair down the mountain in groups of "Ichiki Aoi and Tamamoto, Hanada Asoko and Asiki Mai, Kiyono Rin, and Toru Watanabe".

Watanabe Tsukune didn't know how they were grouped, but the process must be very interesting.
To be continued...
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