The miko lady carried a bag, which contained Gudong's toys - Frisbees, balls, etc. Perhaps the main purpose of her coming out was not to accompany and protect Yusei Aikawa, but to walk the dog.

After leaving the hotel, Saitama was much less crowded than Tokyo, especially after following Aikawa Yuo off the main road, Kamizakura Kongfeng untied Gudong's chain and let it run freely.

The two people were walking side by side on Sayama Road at a slow speed - the name told by the signboard on the roadside.

Aikawa Yusheng didn't look at the map and just walked along.

The steps were very slow, after all, it was still a long time. Aikawa Yusheng held the back of his head, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the blue sky. The miko lady was indifferent to this. She was a quarter of a body behind Aikawa Yusheng. According to his

Walking at speed.

Gudong and Slow Youyou seemed out of place. Shichang ran to a distance of more than ten meters away, then stopped and looked back at them as if urging. Sometimes it seemed anxious, and would run back and circle around the two of them.

, barking softly a few times to express dissatisfaction with the two people's laziness.

In the middle section of Sayama Road, Aikawa Yusheng looked around and said with a smile: "Although the development of Saitama may be a little behind, this kind of scenery will also have a rustic beauty."

It was a common picture many years ago, but now it looks like it has a different feeling and a faint sense of memory.

Kamizakura Kongfeng's admiring posture was much more elegant. She covered her brows with her hands and looked in the direction where Aikawa Yuo was looking.

There is a vast blue sky, sparse houses, and even a faint smoke from the kitchen. But if you look closely, you will find straw burning in the courtyard, dense farmland, and the most modern one, a wind turbine that looks like a lonely lighthouse.

The sunlight overflowed from the gaps between the slender fingers and kissed her fair and white face.

"It has the atmosphere of a house with a small bridge and flowing water." She nodded and said warmly. After finishing her evaluation, she noticed Aikawa Yusheng's thoughtful face and his eyes blinking rapidly. The miko lady was slightly startled. She knew something.

,ask:

"Do you know this sentence?"

"I have heard of it." Touching his chin, Aikawa Yusheng nodded, and then added: "I just heard it a second ago."

Sure enough, with such a nod, the miko lady explained to him the entire poem "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts".

"It seems that my evaluation of you has to be changed again. I originally thought that after such a long history, you should have some attainments in at least ancient poetry. It seems that I took it for granted."

Kamizakura Kongfeng looked at Gudong in the distance and murmured, perhaps thinking about Aikawa Yusheng's study plan for the next semester.

"It's inappropriate for you to say that," Aikawa Yusheng protested, "This poem is Chinese, so it's normal that I'm not familiar with it.

If you are talking about an island country, I can tell you a few words, such as Matsuo Basho's "The green frog fell into the ancient pond, and you could hear the sound of water in silence", and Xiewu Village's "There are countless roses on the wild path, and it looks like a road in my hometown from a distance."

"..."

“I don’t need to say more about the impact of Tang poetry on the ancient poetry of the island nation.”

As if provocative, yet also disdainful, Shang Yingkongfeng glanced at Aikawa Yusheng and said, "Moreover, please don't use the ancient poems you learned last semester to reflect your cultural heritage."

"I was still sleeping during the Tang Dynasty, what could I do.

Also, how do you know you learned it last semester? It’s obviously not in the textbook.” Aikawa Yusheng was not embarrassed after being exposed, and asked in a very natural manner.

"We have the same Chinese teacher in both classes, and we will also have the homework assigned to you. Do you need me to help you recall the time when this homework was assigned?"

With pity in his eyes, Shangying Kongfeng looked at the fool.

"I don't think it's necessary." Aikawa Yusheng smiled and waved his hand.

Because of the conversation, the originally slow pace became even slower. Gudong couldn't bear it anymore and trotted back again, first circling the two of them three times, and finally crawled towards Aikawa Yusheng - barking in a low voice.

"Just be lucky that you are a female, Feng Kong, otherwise I would secretly cut off your balls behind your master's back." Faced with Gudong's 'threat', Aikawa Yusheng sneered.

As if he understood Aikawa Yusheng's words - at least he understood the threatening tone, Gudong barked a few more times, rushed forward, aimed at his shoes, and launched an attack.

"I've been prepared for a long time, Xiao Xiaofengkong is still trying to do something in front of me." With a small jump, Aikawa Yusheng easily dodged Gudong's attack, with an even more disdainful expression.

"Woof woof!" the angry Gudong shouted, wagging his tail.

"It scolded me for being so incompetent, so you taught it like this? Do you care?" Aikawa Yusheng suddenly turned his face to the side, pointed at the puppy with one hand, and said angrily.

Kamiyakura Kongfeng, who really liked watching the interaction between Aikawa Yusheng and Gudong, only found it a bit funny. She ignored the fact that he called Gudong Fengkong. The corners of his mouth curved in an attractive way, and his voice was as clean and pure as running water:

"Do you understand?"

"Although it was my guess, I guessed from the tone that he was definitely scolding me." The young man said with great certainty.

"Gudong wouldn't do that," the miko lady then said, her voice suddenly becoming a little gentle: "Aikawa-san, you are a hopeless disgusting scumbag."

"?"

Aikawa Yusheng looked confused.

"What did I do? Why did you suddenly scold me?"

"It's unreasonable to infer the content based on the tone. I just want to prove it." No longer gentle, the miko lady said calmly.

Aikawa Yusheng's face was full of black lines: "No, my dear miko, if you want to verify this statement, you should at least praise me in an angry voice, right?"

"Sorry, I don't have the emotion of being angry or angry." He picked up the long hair on his shoulders with his fingertips, made a few small curls, and said to Ying Kongfeng.

"It's hopeless. Do you know why more and more people in this era are unwilling to be teachers? In the early days, teachers were still a very noble and high-status position. How is it like now? It is basically no different from ordinary jobs.

.Even a job that some people are unwilling to do even if they live or die!"

Aikawa Yusheng was heartbroken and looked sad:

"It's because there are more parents like you, who dote on their children unscrupulously, and teachers can't control their children at all.

Originally, I was surprised to see the skeleton of this clown dog, and I might have a chance to become the prime minister in the future, but now I definitely can't, and it's all your fault."

"Gudong doesn't need to be the prime minister. It will be very hard. He can do what he likes." With a smiling face and tenderness in the corners of her eyes, the witch lady really had a motherly charm when she said this.

I actually look like a hero!

"It's really hopeless." This was a rare gesture of hers. Different from her usual coldness, Aikawa Yusheng looked at it for a few seconds before smiling and spreading his hands.

A certain puppy who in the eyes of others had a chance to become the prime minister of an island country, looked at the two people walking forward while chatting - especially Aikawa Yusheng, who had just been arguing with him, and suddenly realized something:

I was ignored again.

Although his master didn't feel angry or angry, he did.

A phase rushed forward, aiming at Aikawa Yusheng's shoelaces. While he was concentrating on chatting with his mother, Gudong launched a new attack.

"Okay, we agree that it is unreasonable to infer the content based on your tone, but do you think it is reasonable to infer the content based on your behavior?

It must have been scolding me just now."

Pointing to Gudong who was chewing on his shoelace and tearing it open, Aikawa Yusheng looked at Shang Yingkongfeng, looked at him with a look of "Do you have anything else to say?", raised a smile without any smile, and asked.

The vast blue sky, the sparse houses, and even a family with a faint...

——Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, or perhaps because there was really no way to defend Gudong, Shang Yingkongfeng looked into the distance again, and did not look back even though Aikawa Yusheng next to him burst into genuine laughter.

After tearing the Gudong apart and not retying it, he directly stuffed the shoelaces into the shoes. Aikawa Yusheng said provocatively: "Let me see if you can bite it like this."

"Gudong." A cold voice spoke. The puppy, which had originally planned to continue the 'fight', immediately looked out from Aikawa Yusheng's shoes and looked at Sakura Kongfeng in confusion.

The miko lady took out the Frisbee from the bag she was carrying, and her tail instantly swayed like the tail of a helicopter.

"Go." There are fields on both sides of the road. I chose a relatively gentle slope. The wind in the sky gently threw the Frisbee out in a perfect curve.

"Woof!" he shouted excitedly, and ran away in the direction of the flying disc.

"You can tie your shoes now." Miss Miko looked at Aikawa Yusheng.

"I'm too lazy to tie it, so it doesn't matter." Shaking his head, Aikawa Yusheng said indifferently.

Gudong, who came back with the Frisbee in his mouth, handed the Frisbee back to Kamizakura Kongfeng's hands, then ran to Aikawa Yusheng's shoes and walked around. After finding that there was no chance, he returned to the owner and waited for her to return again.

Throw the Frisbee.

"Look, I have foresight, right?" Aikawa Yusheng smiled and winked, "I told you, it's cheap."

"Don't use such ugly words, Gudong is just a little naughty." Like all parents who dote on their children, Miss Miko used naughtiness to cover it up.

I am really worried about how the real child of Sakura Kongfeng will be pampered in the future. As a friend of Miss Miko, I must strictly discipline him or her!

By the way, if it is a child with a monster, should it be used to describe it?

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"Do you have any cardboard?" Gudong ran into the distance again, and Aikawa Yusheng, who had just sat down, suddenly asked.

"No."

In fact, there was no great purpose in going out this time. It was more like a aimless walk. At this moment, the two of them were sitting on the picnic mat brought by Aikawa Yusheng under the shade of a wide tree.

Next to it is a shallow stream. Different from the miserable condition of the nameless ditch in Tokyo, the pure natural stream here does not seem to have been polluted by any modernization. It is crystal clear and makes a crisp and melodious gurgling sound when it flows.

"What a pity." After looking through the things he brought, there was nothing there, Aikawa Yusheng said.

Why don't you go back and tear a few pieces off?

It didn't mean returning to the hotel, but it meant that on the telephone pole on the road I just passed, there were advertisements such as "Heavy money for a child" and "Home massage". When I looked at it curiously, I even received a look from the miko lady.

This looks like false advertising. Not only is it not illegal to tear it down, but it also maintains the appearance of Saitama City, right?

"What do you want this for?" Shangying Kongfeng asked.

"Do you know how to pop out the cardboard with long hair and let it fly back in the air?"

The miko lady shook her head, which gave Aikawa Yusheng a great sense of accomplishment.
To be continued...