After the car started, the driver used a loudspeaker to the whole car: "Hello everyone, everyone, because my partner's tour guide didn't come this time, so I can only briefly introduce this journey to you. Next, we will leave Tokyo along the 'sightseeing route'..."

Huma: "Is this tourist route leaving Tokyo any different from the usual route?"

"The difference is that the tourist route will detour and you can see Mount Fuji." The driver said simply and bluntly.

Next, he briefly introduced the scenery he could see along the way, then put down his microphone and drove attentively.

Mikako stood up from the top of the backrest of the horse and said, "Where is Mount Fuji, you dreamed of mountains this New Year, have you ever dreamed of eagles and eggplant?"

He Ma turned his head and looked at her: "Miss, it's July now. Do you remember the dream you had six months ago?"

"If it's a very important dream, of course I will remember it, probably." Mikako said, catching a pear, "Oh, this pear is good."

The voice of Xiaobudian Middle School sister from the back seat: "Of course, this is the pears I got from the best pear farmers in the village."

"Isn't this your pear?" He Ma exclaimed.

"My family raises horses, but my father can eat well in the village and town. It's normal for him to get some other things."

He Ma frowned, for some reason why his impression of the family of Gan Middle School in his mind became a village bully who started with bamboo rats.

He looked down at the tomatoes and felt that they were pretty good. Ganzhong’s father robbed them all, and it was not good not to eat them, right? So he bit them with the horse.

The sweet and sour juice suddenly filled the horse's mouth, and to be honest, the taste was indeed good.

Mikako reached out and grabbed Hema's neck, pulled the tomatoes in front of him, and ate a bite of the tomatoes.

"Oh, that's great. Come and try this pear with horse."

Before Mikako finished speaking, she pushed Li into the mouth of Kama.

He Ma was forced to take a bite and was chewing it. Ponami handed over a biscuit through the aisle: "Do you want to eat it? It's imported from Italy."

I still have a good impression of Italian food and horses, so I swallowed the pear and bit it.

He deliberately bit forward a little more, and his teeth touched his smooth fingertips.

Jonami pretended to be angry and patted him on the head.

He Ma turned his head and looked at Tamamo with a pleasant look, thinking that she would feed her something, but found that she had taken out the book and opened it.

"Will you not be motion sick with studying in the car?" he couldn't help asking.

"No," Tamamo said lightly, "After all, I used to sit on the back of a horse and read, and that one swayed even harder."

Mikako: "The Khineji Temple family also raises horses?"

"Yes, we used to make some Chinese pastries, such as horseshoe cakes, etc. In order to get fresh horses, we would raise horses by ourselves."

Mikako glared at Tamamo with a serious face: "You...you are definitely bluffing me!"

"She is." said to horse.

Tamamo smiled.

Mikako was about to say something when she suddenly heard the sound of a guitar coming from behind the car, so she looked back.

Hema also turned around, but his vision was blocked by a huge part. He could only turn his head to the side and block it before seeing the end of the carriage. Qingliu held the guitar and tweaked the strings.

She sang it, a brisk song.

Very suitable for children's spring outings.

I haven't heard of this song or horse before, but it is obviously a folk song or nursery rhyme that is widely circulated in Japan. Everyone in the car sang it with Haruru.

Just like this, I ate hot pot with Ma and his party - no, there was no hot pot, I ate fruits and sang songs, and I was on the road to leaving Tokyo.

Not long after the Kanagawa realm, the driver announced with a loudspeaker: "You can see Mount Fuji!"

In fact, at this time everyone had already seen Mount Fuji, which was regarded as a symbol of Japan.

He Ma first established his impression of Mount Fuji. He was an imported Japanese movie he watched when he was a child. In it, the villain yelled: "If you fail, you can jump to the crater of Mount Fuji!"

So for a long time, Yoma's impression of Mount Fuji was "a place where the villain failed to handle the villain", and the Yamaguchi was full of the villain's corpses.

Later, more and more Japanese movies and Japanese dramas were watched with Ma, which turned around.

To be honest, Mount Fuji is pretty beautiful just as a scenery, but he is not Japanese and has no cultural bonus at all, so he thinks it is a "not bad scenery".

I have been to Tibet once in my life and have seen Mount Everest from afar, which is a humanistic bonus for him.

Unlike Hima, Mikako, as a Japanese, obviously saw the humanistic bonus of Mount Fuji. She sighed: "It's great, I feel that my mind has suddenly become widened."

He Ma glanced at her and poked her finger: "Don't you always have a broad mind."

"It's not that wide! It's inside, inside!"

"Why, your chest cavity is overextended? Is that a disease?"

"You are always so confused about the style and the score is serious," said Mikako.

At this time, Haruru changed his song: "The fragrance that cannot be hidden is the legacy of the fragrance..."

He Ma Yuanyuan complained to her: "Haruru, this is Mount Fuji, not Mount Tiancheng! Why are you singing "Across Mount Tiancheng"?"

"It's all mountains! Why don't I sing you a theme song of sunken Japan?"

"Why, what's the connection?"

"When Japan sinks, did Mount Fuji erupt?"

He and Ma were stunned. He didn't expect to contact him like this.

While chatting and laughing, the bus gradually moved away from Mount Fuji and walked in the countryside.

At this time, they had left the Tokyo metropolitan area, and the surrounding scenery became "country" visible to the naked eye.

I vaguely remember that in his previous life, he came to Japan after 2010, and the countryside around Tokyo seemed to be similar.

The tour guide he invited at that time said: In Japan outside the city, time seemed to have stopped.

You can deeply feel the urban-rural division of Japan.

At this time, Tamamo, who had been reading a book, suddenly looked up and looked out the window.

He Ma also looked in the same direction curiously, but he didn't see anything.

"What's wrong?" asked Ma.

Considering Tamamo's identity, he always felt that she had felt something just now.

Tamamo: "Nothing, just give your eyes a break."

Mikako: "Scared me, I thought you suddenly saw some wandering ghosts on the road, the Minister of the Supernatural Department."

"Former Supernatural Minister," Tamamo corrected, "now he is the vice president of the New Strange Talk Research Association."

He Ma raised his eyebrows: "I have been lying in the hospital for a few days and have you been promoted? Could it be that Sister Gan Middle School has been undermined, right?"

"It's so too much. I won't do that kind of thing." Tamamo looked at Kama with complaint, "It's because Sister Gan Middle School is not doing anything at all, so I took the responsibility."

He Ma and Mikako said in unison: "It's still undermined!"

Fanami looked here through the aisle and bit her lip. It seemed that she wanted to join the conversation, but the aisle blocked her.

At this time, Gan Zhongmeiyu walked up from behind with a corn: "What are you talking about? Are you discussing a new weird story?"

Tamamo: "Yes, we are discussing the new treacherous story. The Hot Spring Street we are going to this time seems to be a place with many folk legends. Sister Gan Middle School should learn the materials well and strive to publish her own novels in this year's New treacherous story research association journal."

Gan Zhongmeiyu frowned: "Well... New Strange Talk Research Association, do you have to write new Strange Talk by yourself? Is it okay to read it?"

"But Senior Sister Gan Middle School hasn't written much reading review," said Tamamo.

"This... there is no requirement to write a reading review, right?"

"The school student union is considering taking back the activity room of the New Talk Research Association. Many newly established fellow members are still waiting to use the activity room. If the current president of the New Talk Research Association has not published a piece of article, it will be natural that they will be questioned whether they are carrying out a good club activity." Tamamo came up with the correct statement.

Gan Zhongmeiyu frowned and sighed: "Okay, I will try my best this time. Really, I will be threatened by taking back the activity room. It is obviously because our OBs are not good..."

OB, which is the abbreviation of old boy, refers to school graduates. Japan attaches great importance to alumni relationships, especially universities. After graduation, alumni relationships are a very important interpersonal bond in the workplace.

In theory, graduates often go back to school to see their juniors to strengthen this connection.

Many of the graduates of the New Strange Talk Research Association seem to not go back to school and show up after graduation.

At this time, the car suddenly shook sharply, and the senior sister Gan Middle School was almost shaken down. Fortunately, she grabbed Hema's shoulder temporarily.

She pulled apart the armrests of the horse seat and spread them into a small chair and sat down.

The chair made no sound this time.

He Ma and Mikako thought of something at the same time and looked at Ponami together.

Moonami looked at the scenery outside the window, looking like she didn't notice what was happening around her, but her slightly red ears betrayed her.

Mikako: "Ah, after I arrive at Hot Spring Street, I'll steam a sauna first, so I can lose weight."

Hema: "I can steam one too, so I can lose weight."

Gan Zhong Meiyu looked at Hema and Mikako again, looking at him with inexplicable expression: "Why did you suddenly start talking about weight loss? Who is getting fat?"

Shrugged with the horse.

Tamamo seemed to deliberately make a point and suddenly said, "Ah, there is a shrine."

Hema turned his head and looked out the window. Sure enough, he saw a hidden mountain road on the side of the road leading to the depths of the forest. Several torii were erected on the road. The first torii was tied up with a connecting rope between the two pillars, and a seal from the Ministry of Culture and Culture was hung.

“Absolute shrine?”

"Yes, the last generation of God Lord died, or the God Lord's family moved out of the shrine and lived in a more modern metropolitan area, that would be like this."

"That's how..."

"There are quite a lot of declines in religious legal persons. It has been modernized," said Tamamo.

Ganzhong Meiyu asked strangely: "Why did you feel like an old lady when you talk about this topic in Khanjiji? When I was just admitted to college, my whole family sent me to Tokyo. My grandmother was just in this position and sighed when she saw anything. Seeing the old wooden apartment building in Kandachuan, she also said: This is not good, B29 came a little and insisted that I rent a reinforced concrete apartment."

I thought to myself, so did you rent an apartment managed by Asakura's old lover? The apartment is indeed more unique among the old low-rent apartments near Kanda River, and is a rare quasi-high-end apartment.

Mikako smiled and said, "Sister Gan Middle School, this time you can tell your grandma when you go home that Americans no longer use B29! Now they use B52! And their weapons are no longer the kind of firewood that was caught in World War II. They have replaced napalm bombs and are like reinforced concrete!"
To be continued...