"What? Going to Mount Fuji to meet female netizens?"
When Caesar heard the news, he was shocked at first, and then he had a big smile on his face, like an old parent who was full of comfort.
Chu Zihang was carefully wiping Cun Yu with white fine silk while looking at him suspiciously.
"Eriyi's PSN is here. As you know, senior brother, he is the gaming friend who plays King of Fighters online with me every night."
Li Longyuan couldn't stand the inquisitive looks from the two of them. His trip was fair and aboveboard, so what should he avoid?
"Anyway, be careful. I heard that many salty guys in Japan like to pretend to be beautiful girls to chat with others online. If something goes wrong, they will run away." Caesar's expression was very serious.
"I just asked someone to be a tour guide."
"Didn't you say that she hasn't been to these scenic spots?" Chu Zihang's review was just like his Murasame, sharp and clear.
"Forehead……"
Li Longyuan was suddenly speechless.
"Okay, okay, maybe she is a cute girl. Chu Zihang, please don't ruin the scenery."
Caesar stepped forward to save him again. He had been paralyzed by this poisonous tongue for a long time.
"It's really awkward for us two grown men to follow you around. Li Jun, come on, go find your own happiness!"
The romantic Italian man with handsome blond hair and a perfectly sculpted figure understands this youthful mood very well.
He stretched out his hand to straighten the crown of Li Longyuan's cyan retro robe, and thoughtfully tied on him the magnificently decorated Tai'a sword and the white jade symbolizing a gentleman's weapon. He looked at the handsome young man in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.
This kind of appearance and temperament are at least on the same level as mine. Which young and beautiful girl can resist such a man with such picturesque eyebrows and heroic appearance?
The boy in the green shirt came out with his sword in hand, very much like the knight-errants in some novels.
Chu Zihang and Caesar leaned against the solid wood tables and chairs in the hotel room with their hands on their chests, watching his leaving figure.
"Why are you suddenly so concerned about this matter?" Chu Zihang was very curious about this playboy's attitude.
"Because I saw a little monster swaying out of Tokyo. If he is angered, I don't know what interesting things will happen." Caesar smiled brightly, looking forward to the next plot.
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Under the boundless blue sky is the top of the volcano covered with snow. Mount Fuji is the highest mountain in Japan with an altitude of 3776 meters. The white snow on the peak of the capped mountain never melts.
The huge mountain is symmetrical and conical, and the picture of intertwined green and white is clear and clear. It is known as "a white fan hanging upside down in the East China Sea and a jade hibiscus in the clear sky".
The pink cherry blossoms are not blooming as expected. Now in July, the evening cherry blossoms are withering. But the sky at the foot of Mount Fuji is clear, the soft lawn is still green, and the river in the distance meanders, making the scenery dreamlike.
The young man was dressed in a green shirt, holding an ink-ink oil paper umbrella and standing under the withered cherry blossom tree. The wind blew his robe gently, and the soft golden light shone diagonally on his shoulders through the branches, full of poetry.
This was what Chu Zihang specially asked him to bring when he finally went out, to protect the girl from the sun.
The ice-faced senior brother who looks aloof is actually always thoughtful.
Finally, near the end of ten o'clock, a red-haired girl wearing a red and white miko uniform and carrying a silly Japanese bear backpack appeared in the boy's sight.
Li Yongyuan recognized her almost at a glance as his friend Eriyi's PSN in the game, intuition, an intuition without reason.
This feeling is very strange, as if they knew each other originally, or they should be truly the same kind.
The beautiful girl with dark red hair trotted towards the boy, her walking posture was shaky and very cute.
She also had this natural intuition. Although there were foreign tourists passing by her from time to time, she only had eyes for this young man in a blue shirt. It has nothing to do with anything else, just the echo between similar people.
"Are you, Eri Yi?"
"Fengjun?"
The boy in green robe held an umbrella under the tree, and the girl in red robe raised her head and raised the small notebook in her hand. Various tourists passed by the two people who were standing still. The wind blew the pure white flowers on the branches, and the light yellow stamens inside swayed slightly. This is their first meeting.
No need to respond anymore, both of them confirmed each other's identities.
It's just that Li Longyuan didn't expect that the girl couldn't speak, and was a little at a loss for a moment.
"Let's go up the mountain. I heard that July is the best season to climb Mount Fuji." The boy said.
Because as the altitude increases, the air will gradually become thinner and the temperature will decrease. The temperature difference between the top of the mountain and the foot of the mountain is more than 20 degrees. Even in midsummer, the temperature at the top of the mountain will not exceed fifteen degrees.
If the self-proclaimed love saint Caesar were here, he would definitely scold Li Longyuan with all his heart.
When you meet such a beautiful and cute girl and still want to climb the mountain as planned, don’t you feel sorry for her? Compared to going shopping in Ginza or riding a roller coaster at Disneyland, which option is easier to create sparks?
It's a pity that the two little monsters didn't realize this meaning at all, and simply regarded it as a rare trip together.
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Yuan Zhisheng passed through the heavily guarded checkpoints and finally stood in front of a thick metal door with his fingers in front of the black touch panel. As the ξ symbol symbolizing random variables in calculus on the door lit up, the metal door slowly opened. Turn it open to reveal a room decorated in creamy white tones.
This is the place where Eriki usually lives. It has complete video game facilities and a specially invited chef from Genji Heavy Industries is responsible for the food. It is enough to meet all the girl's requirements except freedom.
The Sheqi family seems to be guarding her as a dangerous weapon and strictly prohibits her from contact with the outside world.
Looking at the empty room, the girl who was supposed to be playing video games in front of the LCD screen or taking a shower in the bathroom had disappeared. There was a note placed on the short-leg table. Yuan Zhisheng picked it up and looked at it, his face full of surprise.
There was only one sentence on it, and a smiling face painted on it.
"Brother, I'm going to see Mr. Feng."
The security personnel in black suits who were guarding the young man beside him were suddenly shocked and panicked. Since the sudden disappearance of a young lady had never happened in so many years, their vigilance gradually relaxed.
"Call me all the surveillance cameras near Genji Heavy Industries today."
Gen Zhisheng saw the confusion of the security personnel and did not pursue their negligence first. The top priority now is to find Eriki.
Mr. Feng?
Which Fengjun?
The guy who beats Street Fighter with all his taunts and no bottom line?
Yuan Zhisheng is very anxious now, fearing that his innocent sister will meet a netizen who is a greasy uncle.
At that time, whether she suffered harm or her out-of-control bloodline power caused unimaginable harm to Tokyo, Yuan Zhisheng was unwilling to accept it.
The security alert at the Genji Heavy Industries Building was immediately raised, and everyone returned to their posts, demonstrating efficient and powerful execution.
"Young Master, Miss Eriyi walked out of the Genji Heavy Industries Building at a quarter past eight."
Three minutes later, a man came over to bow and report.
"Which direction did she go all the way?"
Yuan Zhi's chaotic mood calmed down slightly, and he was even a little curious. Eriki had run away from home before, but she always greeted her warmly and only wandered around the area of Genji Heavy Industries.
As for this time, it was more like a purposeful escape, leaving only a note, not even the exact time of return.
"According to Princess Kaguya's analysis of the surrounding surveillance cameras, Miss Erika is taking a Kyoto taxi with license plate 500-49-41 heading towards Mount Fuji!"
The man looked serious, lowered his head again, and replied respectfully.
"Call a group of combat teams from the Executive Directorate and come with me."
The handsome young man in a long black trench coat acted very resolutely and gave orders immediately.
It just so happens that when we meet that hateful guy this time, we must let him feel the Japanese "hospitality".
He humiliated himself so much when he was fighting a street bully, and he dared to kidnap Eri Yi. This was unbearable for a scholar.
Holding an ancient alchemy sword with a dark red sheath in his right hand, Yuan Zhisheng led his team out of the Genji Building with a murderous look on his face. Many civil servants from the eight Sheqi families who were walking around and busy working in the hall did not know who had offended the usually gentle young man. The Lord Thunder is furious.
"That guy is finished."
They mourned for the unknown stranger in their hearts. The emperor of the eight Sheqi families never failed to make a move.
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"Akechi Asaya-kun, I invite you here this time because there is a special task for you."
In the vermilion torii, the old man sat at the stone table made of yin and yang circles, with serious instructions in his tone.
"But it depends on the parents' orders."
The arrogant-looking young man in black trench coat bowed his head respectfully in front of this kind old man.
Akechi Asuya, a pure blood descendant of the Fuma family, one of the five out of the eight Seraki families, was sent to Kassel Academy for training by his family. He left the name of "Demon Sword" in the kendo department of the academy, and was also a member of the Japanese branch. kendo champion.
He once covered his eyes with a white cloth and hit the protective helmets of ten junior students at the same time with a wooden sword within ten seconds, setting a kendo record in the academy.
Since then, Akechi Asaya has stopped targeting the elite students of Kassel Academy. After returning to the Japanese branch, he even killed evil spirits.
In his eyes, college education, like a child's playing house, will only raise a real dragon slayer. They need to be constantly trained in blood and fire to become a top-notch knife.
He has always been the most outstanding young man in his family. Except for Huang Neng, who has a superior bloodline, no one else can beat him.
As for the three commissioners sent by Kassel College, he never paid attention to them.
The old man assigned him a separate task in a small quiet room. The surrounding granite walls were carved with various ghosts and gods from Shintoism. The wind and clouds surrounded their bodies with teeth and claws, majestic and ferocious.
When he finally turned around and exited, the wild and tough young man suddenly stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the dry upper lip of his mouth, grinning with an exaggerated and evil smile.
This mission is very interesting!
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A handsome boy in a tall green shirt holds an oil-paper umbrella under the scorching sun. Vigorous bamboo branches are painted with black ink on the umbrella surface. With just a few strokes, the character of one of the Four Gentlemen is already vividly displayed on the paper.
This is a unique view of form and meaning in ancient Chinese paintings. Unlike foreign painting schools that pursue realistic form and resemblance, it focuses more on spiritual resemblance. What we seek is that the form is not in harmony but the spirit is in harmony.
The beautiful red-haired girl followed him step by step, her little white shoes bouncing as if stepping on the shadow cast by the umbrella.
The two of them were also dressed in ancient wide-sleeved robes, which were incompatible with the modern casual clothes of tourists. However, they looked inexplicably harmonious when they were wearing them, like talented people and beautiful ladies on an outing in the ancient suburbs.
