The setting sun was glowing red on the horizon, and occasionally birds were chirping and flying by, revealing a hint of tranquility in the busy city.
There were not many people in Ueno Park today.
It was probably not when the cherry blossoms were in bloom. The two rows of cherry blossom trees at the entrance to the park were bare. When they came, they couldn't see the scene of petals flying all over the sky.
Minamoto no Yoriguang squinted his eyes and glanced around.
I found that Ueno Park in winter is not as beautiful as what I saw online. However, although the most distinctive cherry blossoms are not in bloom, there are peonies all around the central pool.
He didn't know what kind it was, but it looked very delicate and more beautiful than he imagined.
There were far less people in the park than I expected. Instead, they were mostly old people, middle-aged couples and children. It was rare to see young people, but I did see a lot of girls who didn't know junior high school or high school.
Probably because his temperament is too outstanding, coupled with this temporarily good-looking face, basically those little girls will point and even take pictures from a distance.
But these people are too young to pass the test, and Minamoto no Yorimitsu doesn't have the heart to identify whether the other party is green tea, and he doesn't want to be served an iron rice bowl at a young age.
"Ueno Park, the first visit is completed." Kamiya Seiko's whisper came from the right side of him.
Moving your gaze sideways, you can see Seiko Kamiya holding a ballpoint pen in her hand and a piece of cardboard in the other hand. She is looking for a place with the ballpoint pen and marking a certain space.
Minamoto norimitsu sighed inwardly, and after seeing her put the paper away, she called softly: "Miss Seiko."
"What's wrong?" Shengzi Shengzi raised his head slightly.
"Actually, I think that unless you go anywhere specifically to take photos, there is no need to check in as the main goal. It is more important to experience the beautiful scenery in person."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu took the brand-name bag she had stuffed her pen and paper in and slung it over her shoulder, thinking about her experience from morning to now in the evening and spoke earnestly.
We went out to Shibuya in the morning, then walked around and then went to Shinjuku. We also went to the Imperial Palace and Akihabara. It seemed like we went to a lot of places, but in fact they didn't do much shopping, they just walked around casually.
Moreover, Kamiya Seiko seemed to have no travel experience. First, he went to a convenience store to print out a travel form. He ticked every place he went to and left shortly after ticking the boxes. It was like a machine.
There are many places to go like this, but they are all in vain, let alone experiencing the style. Minamoto Yorimitsu doesn't even have time to look for the style streets in Ginza.
"Isn't this how most of your young people's travels go? And you said there are so many places that we may not be able to visit them all, so we have to speed up the trip."
Seiko Kamiya held up his hair and tied his long loose hair behind his head again. It was already getting dark in the evening, and his hair that was too long would block the view ahead.
However, she could naturally hear Minamoto Yorimitsu's complaint, and it was precisely because she could hear it that she asked such a sentence next.
Since she could remember when she was seven years old, she has no memory of traveling. She has basically never been outside Kyoto Prefecture. Even if she did, it would be on business trips to other places.
Each trip is arranged by a dedicated person, so that no time is wasted. It can be said that even if she changes to another city, she will still see different high-rise buildings. Travel is too luxurious for her, and she has never had the idea.
As for my indulgent nature when traveling as a child.
That was already a long time ago.
It's so long ago that the memory is blurred in my mind.
The only way to learn about travel seems to be to participate in related industries. I will search online, take a look at the plan submitted by my subordinates, and let the data swirl in my mind.
Young people like to check in everywhere, and taking photos has become a normal part of travel. Beautiful appearance can attract tourists.
This direction and market trend of tourism development in recent years naturally comes to mind, so Kamiya Seiko also believes that going out is more about arrival.
However, her natural answer sounded extremely natural to Minamoto Yoriguang's ears.
Minamoto Noraimitsu touched his chin, looked at her deeply, and probably understood why, so he asked with a smile: "Then why do I have time to attack you?"
"Don't you have time?" Shengzi asked.
"Miss Seiko, according to the plot of the movie, we should happily go shopping in Ginza, then we should eat some desserts and ice cream, hold hands and go to the park like newlyweds, and then watch fireworks or ride a Ferris wheel in the evening
End with a kiss."
According to the normal dating process, there is indeed no deviation from this. Minamoto no Yorimitsu has also experienced it personally with Yoshikage Amami. Although the royal medicine bag tea sound is not interesting, at least she knows how to create ambiguity.
To be honest, if he hadn't been aroused by Kamiya Seiko this morning and knew clearly that she would not break her promise, he would not deliberately please her.
But even if she has made up her mind and even prepared routines and plans in her mind, this double-class sister is usually very scheming, but when she comes out, she turns out to be a woman who lacks common sense and doesn't know how to date.
This was even more tiring than his duel with the Grandmaster, because there were no tricks to speak of, and it was really hard to win without any tricks.
Master Yuan said that he was also very tired and couldn't do anything he could. However, he glanced at Gu Shengzi's beautiful face and decided to regain his strength. After all, this world tolerates more mistakes for good-looking people.
"You have summarized your own process."
After listening to what Minamoto Yorimitsu said, Kamiya Seiko, as a woman, finally grasped the different points.
"It's not the process I summarized, it's the process of a normal couple." Minamoto no Yoriguang heard the overtone of her words.
The two of them walked forward slowly, side by side.
Shengzi Shengzi nodded, suddenly came closer, naturally held his hand, and asked with a smile: "Then why don't you have time to attack me?"
She seemed to sense Minamoto Noraimitsu's dissatisfaction. She put her soft palms into Minamoto Yorimitsu's arms, hugged his left arm tightly, and squeezed it deliberately a few times.
Minamoto no Yoriguang's expression changed, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at her face, but he was greeted by a beautiful smile.
After a few seconds, feeling the softness of the clothes that were not too thick, he admitted in his heart that he had wrongly blamed Kamiya Seiko. Shuangyiyi was quite generous and much stronger than the imperial medicine bag tea sound.
"Every time I go, it's just a quick tour. There are no sweet memories, and it doesn't create opportunities for me. After a date, others will think about what happened during the day and can't fall asleep, but I think we will have a good night's sleep."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu felt the temperature of his left arm gradually increasing and looked at the white pear blossoms in the distance and said.
Seiko Kamiya thought for a moment and tried to make suggestions: "In fact, you can also squeeze out time, such as sending a bouquet of flowers suddenly or buying some gifts at the last minute."
"I don't even have time to buy flowers."
"That's right. I don't really like the flowers sold in roadside flower shops. They are a bit tacky. I prefer the flowers I grow myself."
Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at Seiko Kamiya who was very close at hand, and felt that she was a little strange. At this moment, she was seriously discussing with him how to strategy.
"Then what do you like?"
"what do I like?"
When asked this question, the usually calm-looking Seiko Kamiya frowned slightly and pondered for a long time without getting an answer: "I don't really know either."
"She seems to be a difficult character. No wonder I haven't dated her before. I'm afraid no one can catch up with Miss Shengzi."
Minamoto Noraimitsu joked, and then asked with a smile: "Is your ordinary life so boring?"
"Boring? No, it's quite interesting."
Kamiya Seiko shook her head and did not agree with his point of view. For her who regards work as entertainment, dealing with various business matters is not just tiring.
She still remembers the satisfaction of completing work for the first time under her father's instructions when she first entered college.
Of course, she majored in modern economics in college and understood the law of diminishing marginal returns, but even now, she still doesn't find work very hard.
"It seems that we are not from the same world."
Minamoto Noraimitsu smiled and said a classic slang.
Holy Son Kamiya said nothing this time.
Just follow him and walk forward.
Ueno Park occupies a huge area that two people can't walk around in a day. There are also museums and art galleries in the park, and even more exaggeratedly, there is also a zoo forest.
But they didn't go to Zoo Forest.
Because it was too late, half of the orange-red sunset had already set. I'm afraid it would have been closed long ago. In addition, Kamiya Seiko found it smelly.
Probably his complaints had an effect.
They strolled around Ueno Park until the paper lanterns on the roadside lit up with warm yellow light. They turned on the lights in the dark-toned building and didn't rush to the next place.
But the park was already deserted.
After all, it is winter, and any breath can condense into white mist in mid-air. The temperature is almost below zero. Compared with the quiet atmosphere that can only be found occasionally, a warm and comfortable shopping mall is more suitable as a date place.
And I visited Ueno Park for more than two hours.
During this period, apart from walking slower, seeing more scenery, and occasionally picking flowers that were not protected by force, the two of them actually didn't communicate much.
This is no different from walking fast in Shibuya Ginza.
It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening, when night had already fallen and covered the surrounding area, that he had no intention of walking any further.
"Aren't you tired after walking all this time?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu took advantage of the street lights on the roadside to look at the high heels on Tani Seiko's feet and asked.
The Holy Son of Kamiya paused, turned around and said, "Actually, I was already tired, and my ankle is very painful now, but you never said to stop."
As she spoke, she let go of the hand that had been holding Minamoto Noraimitsu's arm all the way, opened her palm and then retracted it.
In terms of being close to each other, Shuangliu is not as good as the master or grandmaster. Apart from the initial feeling of caressing, there is no feeling at all when holding arms without bullying from behind. Anyone who has experienced it knows this.
"It seems like I'm to blame for being too persistent."
Minamoto Yorimitsu said casually, and when he saw them walking back to the central fountain, he glanced around and pointed to one side: "Let's go over there and have a rest."
After hearing this, Holy Son Kamiya walked towards that direction.
He chose a solid wood bench, and after knocking it, it was indeed made of wood. Nowadays, many parks use stone to save money and spray a layer of wood-colored paint on the outside. In fact, there is not much difference.
There are a few benches not far away. An elderly couple is sitting there talking quietly. In front of them are two little boys playing with colorful rubber balls. They are slapping each other in a cute way. It looks funny when you fight for them.
Children have no direction when shooting the ball. They always run towards it after it is swatted away. Because their hands are too small, it is common for them to not be able to reach it. Sometimes they accidentally touch it with their feet.
By coincidence, a little boy wearing a brown cotton jacket happened to see another little boy pushing the ball away. He rushed towards it with excitement. He stumbled for some reason and kicked the ball over. He was completely stunned.
He also lay down on the ground.
The ball that was kicked away happened to be facing their direction, but it was not high enough to hit them. It just happened to hit the ankle of Seiko Kamiya.
".Um."
The Holy Son of Kamiya groaned in pain, his fine eyebrows frowned slightly, and a look of pain appeared on his innocent face.
Minamoto Yorimitsu frowned and kicked the ball away.
She held Shengzi Shengzi's back and was about to ask, when out of the corner of her eye, she saw the two old men paying attention and got up quickly in fright.
The shorter old woman was frightened, and hurriedly came over, bent down to check the ankle of Seiko Kamiya, and apologized to them repeatedly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did you touch me somewhere? It doesn't matter, my child is too naughty."
"It's okay." Seiko Kamiya forced a smile.
"I'm so sorry. The old man and I didn't take good care of the two children. We will definitely teach you a lesson later."
The short old woman kept apologizing.
The old man picked up his grandson, stood not far away, slapped his butt, and scolded him loudly with a dark face.
Seiko Kamiya covered his ankle and kept saying it was okay.
Because the ball is originally made of leather and the child is not very strong, it is unlikely to be injured if it hits the ankle, so the other party was relieved after saying it was okay several times.
Watching the two old men grabbing the children by the ears and scolding them as they walked away, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's eyes gradually moved downwards.
"Do you need me to press it for you?"
"No need, I'm not used to letting others touch my feet, and I don't think of pressing my feet as caring. In fact, it's an insult to others."
As Kamiya Seiko said this, he no longer covered his ankle with his hands, but when he noticed Minamoto no Yorimitsu's gaze looking over him, he still moved his left foot back to cover it after being hit.
But under the reflection of the light, Minamoto Yorimitsu could clearly see the purple-red color on the edge of his ankle just now.
This purple-red color does not seem to be a bruise, but rather resembles the appearance after a sprain, similar to the accumulation of blood bruising, but it is not a sudden bruise.
"Then I won't worry about it anymore."
Seeing that she had no intention of letting him help, Minamoto norimitsu was silent for a while, and then changed the topic:
"What are you going to eat tonight? Sushi sashimi, tempura fried skewers, sukiyaki, yam paste wheat rice or something else? Or if you are lazy and save the trouble, just go back to the hotel and eat?"
“I haven’t had sukiyaki in a long time.”
Kamiya Seiko's face is a little white, but his lips are still crimson, but it doesn't look natural.
Minamoto Yorimitsu took a deep look at her and quietly reached out with his left hand: "Then let's go now."
"Okay." Holy Son Kamiya nodded silently.
She frowned and stood up with her right hand, her lips pursed tightly, and a look of pain appeared in her eyes. She finally stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as she took a step forward with her left foot, the severe pain caused her body to tilt.