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"Hey, the old man said he wanted to go out for a stroll, how can I refuse? And your brother likes this car very much, I'm waiting for him to ask for it, it won't be too late to repaint it for him then." The uncle laughed heartily and turned around to get some food from the passenger seat, "Take it back and eat it, I bought it from Mutsu City, it tastes very good."

"You're bragging again. I'm not as nostalgic as you!" Although she complained, Nanami took the snacks and made an appointment to help the uncle's daughter with her homework next time. Then she turned around and gave the snacks in her hand and said, "Sorry, Uncle Furuto is talking to himself."

"It's okay." Fujiwara Chika was a little absent-minded. Her eyes followed the car body without taking a close look at what was inside. She just picked up a bulk snack from Nanami.

As the vehicle moved forward, Fujiwara Chika's eyes suddenly lit up, and she opened her mouth slightly, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.

"At least he's friendly." Kaguya smiled slightly. She was so focused on choosing snacks to respond to the girl's kindness that she didn't notice her bestie's subtle changes. After picking out the snacks, she said with some distress, "Is it okay to just eat this before dinner?"

"It can whet your appetite, and that's all it takes." Nanami didn't let her mouth idle. She stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth and let it melt gradually. The taste of honey spread on her tongue.

She enjoyed the delicacy with a smile on her face. She took a few steps forward and found Sister Qianhua standing there, still staring at one place.

"What's wrong?" Nanami turned her head and followed Sister Qianhua's line of sight, but she only saw the small truck and a raised piece of ground in front.

Fujiwara Chika stretched out her hand to stop the girl from speaking next, and Kaguya also suppressed her desire to speak.

Therefore, all three of them clearly heard the clanging sound of the tires rolling over the uneven road.

There's nothing special about it. Kaguya and Nanami confirmed that this is a very common sound. They can sit on a small stool and hear it hundreds of times.

But Fujiwara Chika still didn't put down her hand, and a happy smile gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Another minute passed, and the noise of the car was almost inaudible. It disappeared in the high-pitched and melodious cries of seagulls and was absorbed by the smoke rising from the streets.

"Sister Qianhua, are you wondering why that car makes such a strange sound?" Nanami was puzzled and really didn't want to play statue on the roadside. "Its engine has been modified. After all, it is an old car of almost 20 years old. You can tell by just looking at the skin. Do you like that car too?"

"No~." Fujiwara Chika opened the package and the candied fruit jumped into her mouth, but it was nothing compared to the sweetness and joy in her heart.

It turns out that I was looking in the wrong direction. Well, there are so many strange ambient sounds, the sound of pots and pans colliding in the sink, and car tires rolling over the road. How could they all be recorded in Tokyo?

But Xingyuan really likes these sounds that are so common in life and no one cares about them.

She walked forward with her arms open, opening her arms generously to the sunset, feeling the response of the warm light, and the gentle breeze ruffling her waist-length hair.

The energetic girl turned around, put her hands behind her back, and her smile seemed to pierce through all the gloom.

"Let's go to the beach, shall we? How can we not cheer for the ocean when we are here?"

Fujiwara Chika couldn't wait. She held Kaguya with one hand and Nanami with the other. Their brisk footsteps sounded on the road. Facing the afterglow, the girls laughed pleasantly.

Chapter 37: The Camping Trio Returns Home

Under the midday sun, the sound of waves hitting the rocks could be heard from the shore. The road surface was baked transparent by the scorching sun, and it looked a little blurry when staring at it.

The three of them rode on the edge of the road. Occasionally, passing vehicles would see them fleeing and would unconsciously and silently shift the steering wheel to avoid them.

When the car was in the middle of the road, the driver looked over and saw that there were no cars coming the other way, so he stepped on the accelerator and overtook.

Looking in the rearview mirror, the relaxed driver thought: Is this the young generation who are super keen on camping? Very spirited! But don’t you have too much equipment?

You guys are the most enjoyable campers I've ever met, and you have speakers and a projector? Cool.

The three people who were overtaken by the small car were still moving slowly on the road. It was not that they were openly acting as mobile roadblocks on the road, but someone could not hold on any longer, and his foot on the pedal seemed to be out of oil, and he could not speed up.

"Ishigami, are you okay?" The only one who didn't wear sunscreen turned around and asked, "Are you going to get heat stroke? Why are you riding so slowly? We brought food with us when we went up the mountain yesterday, and now that we've reduced the load by throwing away the garbage, why are we riding even slower?"

Could it be that the weight is too high and they urgently need a toilet that conforms to modern people's usage habits to reduce the burden?

Baiyin also looked back frequently and said with concern: "Yeah, Ishigami, it's not good to force yourself."

What a beautiful scene it is. Under the scorching sun, people do not separate because they dislike each other for bringing extra heat. This shows how precious friendship is.

However, Ishigami, who was hiding in the shadow under his sun hat, did not really want to cherish this friendship. He looked up at the instigator, shook his head to indicate that he had nothing to say, and then continued to look down at the road.

“Hey, you’re not really suffering from heatstroke, are you?” Xing Yuanhui saw that there were no cars behind him, so he slowed down and rode side by side with Ishigami. Seeing that although his face was flushed, his breathing was steady, he quickly encouraged him, “Look at the blue sea in the distance, and use your imagination to quench your thirst by looking at the plum blossoms! We are only five minutes away from the big room. Are you the kind of person who has to climb six floors to go home and take a rest on the way? You are just a little bit away from the soft bed, don’t give up!”

You are fine, so just ride quickly.

I still have to pick up a package. If I'm any slower, it will be ruined when they are having lunch.

“…I’m not that weak.” Ishigami looked at the two again, his expression twisted and incredulous. “Am I the only one?! Am I the only one who has some kind of mental problem after watching six horror movies in a row and now hearing the sound of waves that has been echoing in my ears since yesterday afternoon?”

Xing Yuan thought the movie was two hours too long and not efficient enough, so he just cast the highlights of the horror clips he found on his mobile phone.

Aren't we here to relax at the beach? Even if it's a test of courage, it's only for a while, right? Why do we have to turn on the speakers even when we go to sleep, letting me fall asleep to the sound of women screaming, chainsaws roaring, and the looming sound of the sea?

Is this what you planned to do so that I can remember this memory thoroughly? It was a complete success. At least now when I close my eyes, I can feel that there is a dishevelled woman staring at me...

Although I was surprised that the person in my fantasy was Shinomiya-senpai instead of a female ghost, the level of horror was the same.

I ran dozens of kilometers in my dream. Isn’t it normal that my legs feel weak?

"Uh..." Upon hearing this, the direct beneficiary Bai Yin secretly looked ahead, not wanting his trusted accountant to see his embarrassed face.

This matter is very simple. This is the special training plan for killing fish that Xing Yuanhui set for the president. By the way, it is also an optimized version so that the confused Ishigami will not feel excluded and squat aside to draw circles.

Afraid of seeing blood? Then we can choose horror movies with rivers of blood, comparable to the explosion of a tomato juice factory! Don't know how to cut? Just watch the elegant killer and feel the same way as a human being!

Xing Yuanhui went to great lengths to help Baiyin become a human being and be able to freely cut and take the life of a fish.

The trainee was also very competitive and finally succeeded in swinging the blade on the lucky fish that he had caught in the creek that morning.

Although Baiyin was like a real murderer at that time, his eyes were empty and dead, just like a fish on the chopping board, he could only stare at one place, and a strange aura emanated from his body.

But it finally worked, right? And he was so elegant in his every move, all he needed was a handsome suit to seduce an ignorant girl.

Xing Yuanhui later used the remaining meat and vegetables to make a final barbecue dinner, using delicious food to stuff Baiyin's kind side back into his body. He stopped the one-on-one guidance and teaching provided by the heroes represented by Hannibal to the president, but who knew that Ishigami was already scarred in secret.

"Hahaha..." Xing Yuanhui laughed dryly and pointed at the sun above his head. "Don't you think that with this great god around, you don't have to be afraid of anything?"

If you want to be afraid, you should do it at night. Respect the August sun, okay? But I finally understand why you have been twisting and turning in your tent. It seems that you are afraid and you are not pretending to be an expert.

If I had known this earlier, I would have given the president headphones so that he could listen to it himself.

"It's not like there haven't been movies that break this stereotype..." Ishigami stopped the car, hugged himself and shuddered, "To be honest, now I think sunlight has a cold tone."

Perhaps, your bodies that appear to be human have long been filled with indescribable things, and the ghosts that have occupied your nest will seize your bodies in the shadows and then wield their butcher knives against me.

According to the rhythm of the movie, there should be some sudden changes at this time to interrupt the current comfortable atmosphere.

Baiyin also stopped and said while pushing the cart: "It's only a few steps away. How about we walk back slowly?"

I am also responsible for this matter and cannot put all the blame on Xingyuan.

"Woo, President!" Ishigami was very moved, and when he got out of the car, his legs went weak and he bumped into Xing Yuanhui.

"Are you going to be the heroine? It would be unjust if you don't do a CG at this time." Xing Yuanhui complained, and after Ishigami stood firmly, he got out of the car and pushed it, taking the responsibility himself, "Forget it, it's my fault. What do you want to arrange for Ishigami tonight? Hot springs? Golden spear sashimi? How about I go to the temple to draw a fortune for you?

"We have a big house but a small place, but there are many gods. Even the small island with the lighthouse has a shrine to the bird god. If you feel that the ground is not safe, I will find a chance to send you there to worship and see if you can fly."

"Normally." Pushing the cart with feet firmly on the ground caused less wind and more heat. The actual rise in body temperature effectively suppressed the panic deep in Ishigami's heart.

He asked with a hint of beautiful vision of the seaside before the journey began: "If it's okay, I want to go to the beach to swim, watch some... that, and then have a normal night barbecue in the evening."

I have to find a way to cover up the sounds of the horror movie I heard while grilling yesterday. I can listen to the murderer's talk while grilling, and enjoy the extraordinary experience of being his accomplice. When eating, I can hear the victims screaming, as if I can see the skewers in my hands crying...

Damn it, is this what summer vacation memories should be like?! Shouldn’t this trip be a further extension of my friendship with my classmates, a tribute to our friendship? But why are my mind filled with false memories of me and Uncle Ba drinking and chatting?

I might as well be a third-rate sailor on a ship! At least I can pretend to be a bird trainer and eat tuna sashimi made by Uncle Sato! Isn't this ten thousand times better than having an experience like this that can add points to my life by going to a haunted house?

Hearing Shi Shang's request, Xing Yuanhui's expression straightened. After seeing through his subtext, he asked seriously: "Beach? What do you think this place is? What is your first impression?"

"A wild place that's not overly commercialized?" Ishigami said without hesitation.

Please forgive his rude remarks, he is just still immersed in the world of horror movies.

"The ecology is natural, not full of tall buildings like in big cities?" Baiyin asked tentatively.

Ishigami's words are a bit hurtful, so it's better to be more tactful.

"Why do you use two completely different words to describe the same feature?" Xing Yuanhui complained first, and then told the cruel truth, "In the entire Omazaki, or the Shimokita Peninsula, there is no beach that meets your usual imagination. There are mostly reefs near the sea here, and there is no suitable long beach. Only the three of us can go there in swimsuits."

If there were, the tourism industry here wouldn't be so difficult.

“What!” Ishigami felt dizzy and something in his heart shattered. “I thought I could finally have a beach time like in anime! You let me down, Xingyuan!”

What about the chat we agreed on? I also want to take this opportunity to listen to your opinions!

"Don't talk nonsense. Don't you eat better than them?" Xing Yuanhui argued. "Besides, we have hot springs, lighthouses, camping in the mountains, and even Hakodate as a backup hidden energy source. And it doesn't mean we can't go to the sea to play. It's just that there will only be three of us at the beach."

But Ishigami could no longer hear it.

Under the double blow, Ishigami's style even turned gray, and he just pushed the cart mechanically.

They walked all the way into the town before the stone regained some color.

In order to go back and rest as soon as possible, Shirogane and Ishigami asked the general affairs officer to lead the way, hoping that he could find some shortcuts that only locals can take.

Seeing that Xing Yuanhui, who was leading the way, didn't seem to be on the way home, Bai Yin, who wanted to wash up in a proper bathroom, asked, "Where are you going? Isn't this the way back to the welfare home?"

Ishigami, who was playing the Great Compassion Mantra in the alley, also nodded, obviously having the same doubts as the president.

"Didn't the dean say that my sister and the others have returned home from training?" Xing Yuanhui's destination was not far away, so he explained, "I thought about it and thought that snacks and the like should be made and delivered on a single day, right? So I asked someone to deliver the things over."

Then, Xing Yuanhui suddenly thought of something, turned around, held the two men's shoulders and whispered, "If possible, in consideration of my hard work these days, can you give me a favor?"

Shirogane and Ishigami struggled for a while but were unable to escape from the General Affairs Officer's clutches.

So they all nodded and said, "You say."

This is the first time I see you pulling us with such great force, I felt like something bad would happen if we didn't agree.

Xing Yuanhui was very satisfied with the two's timely cooperation and began to teach them earnestly: "In a moment, do this and that, this and that..."

After listening to this, Baiyin expressed his thoughts: "So this is how I should interact with my sister. I've learned something."

The cost is a bit high, but it can be used next time...

But Ishigami was very rude: "Okay sister control, I'll listen to you when the time comes."

"Heh." Facing his friend's disrespect, Xing Yuanhui used only a few words to make him understand what awe meant. "Qi Hai is not like me. She is a real know-it-all. She often goes out to play when she is free. Maybe she knows where there is a beach that suits your requirements."

"I will cooperate." Suddenly, Ishigami's eyes were as firm as a warrior going to die.

But perhaps the horror movie had raised Ishigami's alertness too high. He asked in a deep voice, as if testing whether the outsider was qualified to marry his daughter's father, "But isn't our desire a little too vulgar? What if she doesn't want to answer?"

"That means you are not cooperating enough!" Xing Yuanhui imitated the way he whipped his boss and began to do PUA ruthlessly, "As long as we can give the most perfect gift, how can we not get an answer? I will ask when the time comes!"

"Okay!" With a loud shout from Ishigami, he pulled over the president who thought this was childish and wanted to run away. The three of them put their right hands together and officially announced to the world in the alley that they were going to join forces to cause trouble again.

After a while, Xing Yuanhui, full of fighting spirit, pushed the cart back to the welfare home. The back seat of the three people was filled with things, just like when they were preparing to set off the day before.

Haha, I've made so many preparations, I think there must be one that suits you, Nanami? But why do I feel weird around me...

The high-spirited look of the general affairs officer had already caused a chain reaction. Before she knew it, an aunt living near the welfare home discovered that there were almost no tourists on the street while watering the flowers in the yard.

Hayasaka was holding a telescope in the distance with an awkward look on her face - why are you like a tiger that discovers there is a stranger in its territory? I've run so far, it's impossible that I can still be discovered?

Fortunately, I didn’t agree to disguise myself and go to the orphanage with Miss Kaguya, otherwise I would be exposed.

The next moment when she was secretly rejoicing, Xing Yuanhui turned in this direction and looked at Hayasaka from a distance.

The guard had something to hide, so he immediately lowered his head, put away the telescope and prepared to run away.

This... Could it be that they were discovered? A few hundred meters away?

Those housekeepers who relied on their longevity to give me a bad look and complain, be thankful, I saved your lives!

In front of the courtyard, Baiyin, who was beside him, saw the general affairs officer suddenly turn around and looked back. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and block the sunlight with his hands.

Just as he was about to ask the general affairs officer what he saw under the sun, Xing Yuanhui stroked his chin and thought, "Am I affected by the horror movie? Why am I so suspicious?"

And there’s something a little strange about the orphanage. Is there really a ghost there?

When Ishigami heard this and was about to gloat over his misfortune, he saw a black-haired woman staring at him on the path leading to the backyard. Even though she was several meters away, her red eyes were still very impressive.

That look was so familiar that he immediately whimpered, "Ah!"

Shinomiya-senpai chased out Fantasy and came to kill me!!!

Before the two of them could start to investigate what made the timid accountant scream like a little girl, the door to the entrance was suddenly opened, and a starfish-head with a head that looked so exaggerated that it might have used up a bottle of hairspray jumped out and shouted in a delicate voice: "Let's duel!"

Chapter 38 The Five Noisy Student Union Members

Baiyin and Xing Yuanhui turned their heads together to look at the Shamatte people who rushed out from the entrance, but their focuses were completely different.

The president saw that Secretary Fujiwara had a duel disk tied to his wrist. He pulled out the cards from the disk with his right hand cleanly and neatly. He held his hand in the air, posing while waiting for Xing Yuanhui to reply.

It seemed that her skin was too white, unlike the character she was cosplaying. The secretary also put on makeup and deliberately made her skin darker. Her eyes with colored contact lenses stared straight at Xing Yuanhui past her. Her face was firm, but the corners of her mouth were slightly curled with a smile.

She was dressed very handsomely. The school uniform on her shoulders, which looked like a cape, was blown up by the person behind her, making a rustling sound. Paired with a black shirt, tights and a leather belt that was wrapped around her twice, it was not an exaggeration to describe her as dashing and heroic.