The next day, early morning, in front of the apartment building.
Every time I look forward to traveling, the weather always turns out to be unsatisfactory.
Maybe the gorgeous sunset yesterday was a sign. The clouds covered the sky and made it look dark, and it looked like it might rain at any time.
Minamoto Yorimitsu tightened his light jacket to protect himself from the wind. When he has enough money, he will buy some new clothes for the changing seasons. The original clothes are not only cheap but also bought several years ago.
It was no longer muggy in Kyoto at the end of September. The cold wind blew into his loose sleeves, which made Minamoto no Yorimitsu tense up. He couldn't help but look up at the sky covered with dark clouds. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and asked, "Is this kind of weather really still possible?"
Want to go?"
“Of course I’m going!”
Kogi Haruaki was messing around with his cell phone, as if he was editing a message to send. As soon as he heard Minamoto Norimitsu's words, he immediately became anxious. He held his arm for fear that he would run away, as if he was trying to force him to the police station.
"But it looks like it's going to rain."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't expect him to react so strongly, but it was really inconvenient to travel in the rain.
He himself was terribly lazy. He only changed his clothes every two or three days in this weather, and he was embarrassed to always ask Kogi Seimei to wash for him, even if the other party was willing to do so, he felt a little embarrassed.
If you look at the gray sky, it will most likely rain. Even if you don't get wet, your clothes will definitely be soaked with moisture. If you continue to wear them the next day, you will definitely feel damp and uncomfortable.
He just changed into these clothes today.
And in this kind of weather, you should go to the library to study.
Or practice postures in the comfort of your own bed.
"Kyomizu-dera Temple is more worth visiting on a rainy day. It's raining in the ancient temple, which makes it more artistic than usual, right?" Kogi Seimei hurriedly waved the umbrella in his hand and explained: "And aren't we holding umbrellas?
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"All right."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu glanced at the cheap transparent umbrella in his hand. Through the plastic, he could see that the umbrella support was slightly deformed. He silently hoped that if it rained today, it would be best if the wind wouldn't be too strong.
"Let's go. The notification in the group has not changed. The bus should be at the door."
"Do I have to take the bus?"
“The leader of a club borrowed a team building bus from the school.”
"That's quite convenient."
From what Kogi Seimei said last night, most of the people who went for the autumn outing were students from student unions and clubs, including many club presidents and student union cadres.
It is really convenient to borrow the school bus.
This also made Minamoto no Yorimitsu stop thinking about driving to Kiyomizudera Temple.
It saves me having to explain the origin of that car to Kogi Seimei later.
The two of them turned out from the alley where the apartment was located and stepped onto the spacious road of the main building of the Academy. The spring water in the central flower bed was still spraying. Even at this season, the flowers next to it had withered no matter how much water they sprayed. They avoided the fountain and sprayed it in the air.
The water vapor moved towards the door.
On the road, I often see several girls wearing dark brown school uniforms and short skirts. They are probably going to the library to study with books in their arms. They are chatting and playing with each other. They are probably first and second grade students, covered with blood.
It is filled with the youthful atmosphere of female college students.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu's mood, which was suppressed by the cloudy sky, improved a lot.
A dark brown slim-fitting school uniform jacket, a warm-toned open-collared thin sweater, and a dark green plaid skirt that hangs down to just cover the knees - this is mainly because Kyoto is located in Kansai, so the clothes are inevitably better than those in Tokyo.
Be more conservative.
If it were a place like Kanagawa with more traditional concepts, the designer of this skirt would wish it could hang down to the feet. In Kyoto, at least some of the skin of the calf can be seen.
In fact, the male-to-female ratio at Beijing University is very imbalanced.
The number of boys is about three times that of girls.
The main reason is that the Faculty of Engineering and the Faculty of Science are the two major departments. Every class is full of young people. These two majors are also the most popular in graduate schools.
However, boys generally don’t like to go out, let alone wandering around campus.
Therefore, it can give people the illusion that there are many female students at Kyoto University.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu stared at the girls and his thoughts were a little divergent. He was thinking about the imbalance between men and women in universities across the country. He almost tripped over the stone steps in front of the academy gate because he didn't see the road clearly.
Seimei Ogi, who was beside him, quickly supported him. At the same time, he also saw the way Minamoto no Yorimitsu looked at the girl just now, staring at her legs like a monk who couldn't walk when he saw fat.
Xiaomu Qingming sighed and felt sad in her heart. She wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. She could only watch her friend degenerate like this.
Although Yorimitsu Minamoto often pleased Yoshikawa-san in the past, he had never seen a girl obsessed to such an extent.
It seems that a girlfriend is like a psychological sustenance. If you don't find a good home for Minamoto Yorimitsu, you may really suffer. The trajectory of the past few days is obviously not good.
But Ogi Seimei felt a little more excited when he thought about today's plan.
He spent two whole nights carefully selecting good girls. Those girls were cute and positive, and their personalities were also gentle and pleasant, as others testified. He believed that Minamoto no Yorimitsu would definitely like them.
The most important thing is that these good girls don’t know Minamoto Yorimitsu’s past!
This is what Kogi Seimei values most!
You must know that Minamoto Norimitsu's reputation was not small before, and many people in the Economics Department were familiar with him. Of course, it was not a good reputation.
Coupled with the fact that Minamoto Yorimitsu had confessed to many girls in a group a while ago, his reputation, which had been almost forgotten, once again skyrocketed in the Economics Department. Until yesterday, Kogi Haruaki heard someone discussing it during the meal.
So this time he chose girls from outside the Department of Economics.
And they are all relatively young first and second grade students.
After repeated inquiries through various channels, those good girls did not know who Minamoto Noraimitsu was, let alone heard of some bad things.
Hope there will be a good result today!
Xiaomu Qingming secretly encouraged herself and secretly thought about what else was missing.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu was thinking about whether those houses could be sold. After all, he shouldered a heavy responsibility. Only by selling the houses could he have the money to turn his promise into reality.
The two of them walked with their own thoughts in mind, and didn't stop until they reached the entrance of the main building of Shugakuin. They saw two large passenger buses parked on the roadside. The school badge of Kyoto University was printed on the sides of the buses. Several men and women stood beside them and were whispering.
While chatting, they were writing and drawing with pen and paper in their hands, as if they were counting people.
"Xiaomu! This way!"
When they got closer, one of the boys saw them, raised his hand and waved the paper in his hand, indicating to walk in his direction, and at the same time greeted them.
A faint smile appeared on Xiaomu Qingming's face, and she waved her hand towards the boy very gently. After walking in, she said softly: "Hehehe-kun, we are not late."
The boy called Hehehejun was not tall, and his hair had been permed and dyed and looked like he had taken care of it regularly. He said with a smile: "The time is just right, you go up first, there are only a few people left."
Kogi Seimei nodded and did not rush up. Instead, he hesitated and moved closer to him. His eyes rolled twice to make sure that Minamoto no Yorimitsu was not looking this way. Only then did he dare to stretch out his hand to block the sound and tone of voice.
He asked nervously: "Jun Hehe, what happened before, are you sure there is no problem?"
"Don't worry, I've got everything covered and everything is ready."
He Yazhengying winked at him, glanced at Minamoto Yorimitsu not far away, and then said with a smile.
"This time, I'll leave it all to Mr. Hehe."
“Remember to treat me to Wagyu cuisine after this.”