Too lazy to talk nonsense to Asuka, Chuluye quickly packed up and went out in a neat way. She was busy this morning.

When Torichuan went out, there were almost no people in the homestay. There were only a few members of the senior high school student union who might not have anything to visit. They wanted to buy it, or they might be interested in showing their diligence to help Chuluye and Fengnan prepare for the handover.

Anyway, no one would know what they were thinking, except Chuluye.

Toriichuan is too lazy to use the God's Eye of Meaning in such matters.

The ability of the esoteric pupil to be upgraded was greatly cherished by him. After slaughtering the entire Turtle Dove Club, Asuka also understood a truth.

These abilities in him are miracles for ordinary people. At least he must be worthy of the word "God" in the eyes of God. When he sees someone, he probably can do it, right?

He had communicated with Ryosuke before, saying that he was not a person who was good at expressing and caring for others with strangers.

"strangeness."

After leaving the door of the homestay, Asukari stretched in the warm morning sunshine and made a comfortable sound, "Well... why didn't I see the president?"

The one he called the president must be Yuki Ai, just as the senior sister must be Yamazaki Ai.

Although Chuka Nokanazawa is his senior and president in various senses, he has never called her that.

Oh, once.

When Chuluye made tea for him, he subconsciously said "Thank you, senior sister".

"Since Senior Feng is also busy, the president may be there too, but I didn't notice it?" Asikawa murmured in a low voice.

But soon he denied the idea in his heart.

Because his intuition told him that Yuki Ai was indeed not in the B&B.

"The problem is strange here." Asakawa sighed lightly, "It's not why she is not here, but why do I dare to be sure she is not here?"

I can't figure it out, but I can't figure it out no matter how I think about it.

I believe everyone has this feeling. There is something you are uncertain about before you, but suddenly you are unreliable and have a deep belief in a certain option.

And in the end the facts are as effective as you think.

Murphy's Law is a variant, because this feeling is not necessarily bad.

To give a common example, footsteps sounded in the corridor. You dare to be sure that it is your parents.

A whistle sounded outside the window, you are sure it was your car.

These things are not unreasonable, and if you look closely, there is scientific basis.

For example, over time, you have become familiar with the sound of your parents' footsteps, the frequency of falling, the slightness of the sound, etc.

Asakawa thought, since he dared to be sure that Yukichi was not there, there must be a reason...

Is it because I accidentally noticed that her door was locked, or did I accidentally see that her often read morning reading positions were occupied by others?

"It's strange."

He shook his head and looked at the lake in front of him.

On the sparkling lake, two small boats were floating alone.

The boatman was fishing on one of the boats, wondering if he was fishing for fat autumn fish or the maple leaves that filled the lake?

On the other boat was the young couple in this training camp. I don’t know if it was inspired by him and Chu Luye or the simple girl envious and quarreled with romantic love. Anyway, they took advantage of the half-day vacation to imitate the oriole singing about love yesterday.

"Youth! Youth is so beautiful!"

Asakusa stretched his waist and looked at the blue sky again, then walked and hummed the song with a gratitude, following the classmates who were watching the scenery on the mountain road, and rushed to the surrounding villages in groups of three or three.

I took a lot of photos on the road, and with a relaxed traveling mood, I discovered many good places I had missed in the past. Asura Chuan planned to wash out all the photos and ask someone to make them into an album and give them to several girls.

As for Liangsuke?

Going to the village to find an old doctor to ask if there is any way to nourish the kidneys, it is better for him than any gift.

Before I could get to the village, I saw many villagers selling things in the stalls in Torichuan.

They also knew that the people who came to the big villa were all rich people, and they would not bargain as long as they saw the right things. Then the more they were placed on the stalls, the more they were, the more they were, the cheaper they were.

So it became what it is now.

"Can you even roll this?" Asakusa was so amused and crying.

"Buy souvenirs for parents, they probably don't like it. For Haruna and her senior sister, buy raw materials and make handmade by themselves. Compared with finished products, you can definitely experience the things you do by yourself."

He counted what he brought to his relatives and friends by his fingers. In fact, from the people who truly love you, even if you pick up a stone from the side of the road and say that it was missing you, they would be very happy as a souvenir. As the saying goes, gifts are light and affection is heavy.

But when the relationship between two people reaches a certain level, without the other party's words, the gift-giving side will consider the value of the gift first.

Should I really give a piece of feather or something I made by myself? Asurakawa chose the latter because then he would truly feel the warmth that the gift brings to each other.

This sense of participation makes him feel that he is really "love" them.

"That guy Chuluo wants tobacco and cigarette rolls... I can't bring anything to Uncle Chuluo and Mr. Shimada. I really won't buy it for her, right?"

Asakusa finished his last finger and made up his mind to look up, but saw a familiar figure, and then was stunned.

"Expensive! Too expensive!"

At the entrance of the village, a woman dressed in a peasant woman was selling snacks and other foods. Yuki Ai was wearing a simple floral dress and was supporting the table with one hand, pinching her waist with the other, staring and pouting, bargaining with the woman.

"I've eaten this 100-fold delicious yaki in Tokyo. You can buy a large box for only 500 yen! You only need four in this box, so you want two thousand yen? Don't treat me as a fool!"

"this……"

The peasant woman looked at the classmates around her, squinted her eyes and looked around, signaling Yuki Ai to whisper.

"This lady, those children just now didn't blink at all. Are you friends with them? You have no face to argue with me so much, so you can be worth 1,500 yen?"

Ai Yuki didn't feel inferior because of her bargaining. Since her mother recovered, the last dark cloud that had covered her heart in the past has disappeared.

The loopholes in her family have been blocked, and the debt will be paid off one day. She now feels refreshed and has long lost the mentality of being afraid that the president will actually work in a maid outfit.

"It's expensive, so why do you feel embarrassed? One thousand five hundred yen is also expensive, I'll give you up to eight hundred!"

After Yuki Ai calculated the cost and manpower, he felt that this number was within his acceptance range.
Chapter completed!