He wanted to reach out and draw something on the foggy glass window.

But he was afraid of waking up the two girls leaning on him, so he had to give up.

The remaining snow on the hillside was like torn rice paper, scattered casually on the black volcanic rocks, as if a god had spilled an inkstone of frozen ink.

The railroad tracks cut through the gaps in the seasons.

But unfortunately, there was morning fog today.

Right now.

The coastal rocks were covered with a thin layer of snow. When the morning mist rose from the sea, the train seemed to be traveling through a gray and white tones that intertwined reality and illusion.

Chapter 277 Blues

The train swayed and finally stopped at Bieicho Station.

"Commander~ Commander~" Burgundy leaned close to Lorraine's ear and called softly.

"Hey~? Are we there?" Lorraine sat up drowsily and rubbed his eyes.

"We'll be there soon~" Burgundy pinched Lorraine's face.

"Oh oh." Lorraine stretched.

The joints make popping sounds.

"We're finally here! I'm almost sitting there stiff..." Lorraine lay on the table.

"I will never take such a long train ride next time."

The train slowed down and then stopped in front of a small station.

Lorraine followed Burgundy out of the car, and the other girls followed behind.

The sun was setting and a light snow was falling.

The cold wind made him shiver, and he buttoned up his down jacket obediently.

Don’t mention it, the temperature difference is really huge.

However, unlike his previous life, Lorraine looked at everything around him with curiosity.

It seems that the development situation is worse than in the previous life, there is not even a free car.

No, after all, most of the resources of the Sakura Empire are invested in the war...

But the thick snow still made him feel happy.

After all, children from inland areas rarely see snow.

The biggest snowfall he could remember was the one when he was in college.

But it is nothing compared to the snow in front of me, which is above my ankles.

"It snowed heavily yesterday." Venice's eyes sparkled, "Looks like we can enjoy the best of Biei~"

"Come on, Commander, we need to walk a little distance until the bus arrives at our residence." She was the first to step forward.

"It's rare to see him so enthusiastic." Richtofen shook his head and waited for Lorraine deliberately.

Burgundy held Lorraine's hand, afraid that he would slip.

However, if Lorraine remembered correctly, Haruyun didn't seem to have much impression of the Sakura Empire... at least not a good impression.

He turned around and saw the little fox following the Republic, watching the snowflakes falling, with no expression of sadness or joy on his face.

It looks like it won't be long before the snow gets heavier again.

Fortunately, the station was not as far away as I had imagined. After about ten minutes' walk, I saw the lights of the station in the distance - a furry warm yellow light spot in the snow, like a piece of toffee that was forever out of reach.

Snow is an eccentric sculptor - she stitches the ruts of the previous train, kneads the advertising light boxes into glowing cocoons, and makes the plastic benches dent into velvet snow pillows, but allows the faded timetable to freeze into faded butterfly specimens in the glass window.

Lorraine subconsciously wrapped her clothes.

"Snapped."

Even faster than him was the sound of Burgundy opening his umbrella.

The snow was getting heavier, but the open umbrella kept it out.

Lorraine moved closer to Burgundy.

It was still the same black umbrella, just the right size to cover the two of them.

It seems to isolate the cold and heat from the outside.

Burgundy stretched out his hand and caught a snowflake, his thoughts inevitably going back to half a year ago.

An umbrella blocks out the heavy rain and the majesty of the apocalypse.

And now-

"Well, Commander, how do you feel about sharing an umbrella with me~" Burgundy smiled.

A strange reversal of identities.

The Republic also held up an umbrella and looked at the others who were not holding one.

"Does anyone need an umbrella?" she asked on the channel.

Chunyun shook his head first, and Venice looked around excitedly and didn't hear anything at all.

The eldest lady curled her lips.

"I will, thank you."

Richthofen waited for the Republic to come over and get under the umbrella.

At least it didn't make the young lady too embarrassed.

Several people stopped under the roof of the station.

Venice looked at the seats at the station covered with snow with some regret.

"Haven't you had enough of sitting? You've been sitting all the way." Lorraine couldn't help but complain.

"Ah, you want to sit down after just walking a few steps." It must be said that Venice felt that he was tired of sitting on the train.

At this time, the sunset has already sunk behind the snow-capped mountains.

It is slightly different from Tianhai, after dusk and between nightfall.

The sky and the earth were stained with a layer of dark blue.

It is different from the dreaminess of the starry sky and the monotony of the ocean.

This is a dream of light and shadow.

Best blues time ever.

Lorraine took advantage of the last rays of light and exhaled.

Then he looked at the white mist drifting away childishly.

The snow on the platform roof was blown up by the strong wind, scattered into the cobalt blue sky, and scattered in the air into blue floc-like star clusters.

The whole world seems to be frozen under this filter.

Only the light falling snow remained.

There was also the faint sound of snow breaking branches.

The short Romanization thus formed had its meaning altered by the gentle manipulation of snow without anyone noticing.

Just like the second hand that ticks so close yet so far away, wandering in the snow and on the platform, but never able to leap into the next second.

So it repeats, shifts, and dissolves in this space.

The shadow of the tree gradually expanded and turned into the skirt of the goddess of night.

Venice really wants to fly its own reconnaissance plane to record all of this by aerial photography.

Unfortunately, Biei is a demilitarized zone, and military aircraft are prohibited from taking off at will.

However, at this time, Chunyun was wearing pink, which made her quite conspicuous among the black tones of the Lorraine family.

The little fox stood in the corner of the platform, gently holding a blooming plum blossom.

It's a light pink, which matches her hair color very well.

Chunyun sniffed gently and his ears twitched slightly.

It is a joy that cannot be concealed.

"She will be the one to return with the clouds of spring."

Lorraine suddenly thought of it.

Chunyun didn't care about the snowflakes falling on her head and shoulders.

The snow fluttered and fell in the air.

Takes away a little body temperature and blends into the skin.

The wind sounded again, and the direction of the falling snow changed.

Also getting bigger and bigger.

Night is about to fall... The blues of Hokkaido only last for half an hour before sunrise and after sunset.

Behind me, on the street, a beam of dim light briefly parted the snow curtain.

Venice, which was leaning against a roadside pillar, suddenly jumped up.

"Ah hey hey hey?!" She screamed, slipped and rushed towards the street.

Richthofen's face darkened and he grabbed Venice's collar with one hand, preventing his companion from falling directly into the snow.

"Puchi." Burgundy and Lorraine couldn't help laughing, and the Republic also put on a reserved smile.

"Next time I'll just push you into the snow." Richthofen said expressionlessly, "Do you like leather?"

"Woo..." Venice looked aggrieved, but unfortunately Richtofen didn't buy it at all.

"You just have a grudge against me." Seeing that pretending to be pitiful didn't work, Venice simply gave up fighting the Red Baron.

His eyes turned and looked at Lorraine.

Burgundy noticed Venice's gaze and his eyes narrowed.

"Okay, okay." Venice deflated.

Brakes sounded.

The driver seemed very experienced and braked the car steadily in front of everyone.

The poet, who had just suffered a setback, turned around and got into the car.

Richtofen looked back at the others and gestured for them to get in the car.

"Chunyun, let's go~" Lorraine waited until Chunyun turned around and walked to everyone.

Then he followed Burgundy into the car.

Chapter 278 Hotel

Some old buses are running on an even older road.

At least there would be a takeoff from time to time, which would keep Luo from even taking a nap.

It was pitch black outside, and one couldn't even see clearly.

"Hey, Commander, there's a hot spring over there in the hotel." Venice knows how to have fun.

She casually picked up a faded flyer and held it above her head so that Lorraine in the back row could see it.

Lorraine frowned, feeling that something was not right...

"Platinum Hot Springs area, take a bath, mix the pool~"

After a series of attacks, Burgundy and the Republic were stunned.

No, even Richtofen and Harugumo showed some interest.

As expected, even the ship girls can't refuse to take a bath.

Lorraine thought helplessly.

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