This Japanese Monogatari Isn't Lame
Chapter 477 - 314: Brother Temple Is Really an Incredible Man (4000 words)_2

Chapter 477: Chapter 314: Brother Temple Is Really an Incredible Man (4000 words)_2

So, what should I do now?

These people were stumped.

It seemed... besides sleeping, there was nothing else to do?

The next day, Beichuan Si woke up to his precise biological clock. He glanced at Hobu Tian, who was lying in the room, but had no intention of waking the soundly sleeping person to say hello.

He left a message in the mobile chat group saying he was leaving, then stuffed his phone into his pocket, picked up his luggage, and left.

The early morning in Yamanashi Prefecture exuded a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Unlike Tokyo, which was agitated and restless early in the morning, the environment here made Beichuan Si feel completely comfortable.

He found a 24-hour convenience store, bought a few rice balls, sat on a park bench to wolf them down, and then took a sip of red bean soup he got from a vending machine.

That was the end of his morning meal.

Beichuan Si took out his phone to check the time.

It was already past eight o’clock, even Beichuan Huili should have gotten up by now.

He decided to make a phone call.

Following the brief dial tone, the call connected, and Sakura Miori’s voice came from the other end.

"Hello? Who is this?"

"Huili’s brother," Beichuan Si said simply.

"Ah?! Brother Temple?" Sakura Miori screamed in surprise, completely oblivious to the name displayed on her phone.

What’s going on?! Why was Beichuan Si checking up at this time?

"What’s wrong?" Beichuan Si asked on the other end of the line.

"No, nothing at all."

Sakura Miori couldn’t help but glance at Beichuan Huili.

She was sharing a room with Beichuan Huili and though she was already up, Beichuan Huili was still curled up in the blankets, occasionally muttering in her sleep "Brother Temple is invincible"...

If Beichuan Si found out that Huili was still lazing in bed without getting up—

Sakura Miori couldn’t help touching her own backside.

The memory of being pinned down by Beichuan Si and whipped with a rattan stick was still vivid in her memory.

She absolutely couldn’t let Beichuan Si know that Huili was still lying down!

Even if it was for the sake of Huili’s backside!

With her mind made up, she was about to speak...

"It’s that Huili hasn’t woken up yet."

"Cough cough cough—"

Sakura Miori coughed violently several times, tears almost in her eyes.

I’m sorry, Huili, it’s not that I’m not strong enough as a friend—it’s just that Brother Temple knows you too well.

Just as she was clinging to the hope that she might muddle through...

"Brother Temple is invincible!"

Beichuan Huili suddenly shouted in her sleep.

This unconscious sleep talk was so loud that even if Sakura Miori wanted to cover for Huili and hide it, it would be absolutely impossible.

After a long while, with Sakura Miori’s face filled with unease, Beichuan Si’s indifferent voice came from the phone.

"She still hasn’t gotten up."

"Yes..." Sakura Miori replied with a bitter expression, not daring to be mischievous in front of Beichuan Si any longer.

After this response, there was silence on Beichuan Si’s end.

Under this uncomfortable silence, Beichuan Si finally said, "Let her continue sleeping. It’s a rare vacation."

"Ah?!!!"

"Ah what? You think I’d get mad over something like this?"

"..." Sakura Miori.

Listening to Beichuan Si’s voice, she almost reflexively responded.

"I’m not a devil," Beichuan Si said as he looked at the time. "During Golden Week, the spots around the Fuji Five Lakes are packed with people. If you all want to go, you should get up early and go ahead to snag a good spot..."

He continued, "And about that salted... pop singer’s identity, she hasn’t caused any trouble, has she?"

That was Nakajima Michika, who had just met up with Sakura Miori and the others the day before yesterday, and she hadn’t concealed her identity from them.

When they learned that Nakajima Michika, the national diva, was living long-term with Beichuan Huili and Beichuan Si, their envy bordered on jealousy, almost prompting them to declare on the spot that they wanted to flee to the Beichuan Family.

After all, all four of them were fans of Nakajima Michika’s music, especially Sakurai Saki, the girl with glasses, who even dreamed of sharing a room with Michika.

"There’s no big issue..." Sakura Miori obediently replied.

At the same time, she had a funny feeling inside.

Why did it feel like Beichuan Si was acting like a parent taking care of children? Calling every few days just to check in.

"Mmm." Beichuan Si responded with a steady tone and then reminded them, "Before you leave, have Hui Li check her wallet and student ID. She has a habit of misplacing things. As for Nakajima... just keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn’t cause any trouble."

"...Okay." Sakura Miori agreed to each point.

Afterwards, Beichuan Si gave a few more instructions and hung up the phone.

He had no intention of joining Sakura Miori and the others on their trip.

"But... I’ll stay one more day." Beichuan Si glanced at the scenery of Yamanashi Prefecture and gently patted the little head of Nishijou Kelian, hidden under his collar.

Nishijou Kelian wanted to stay in Yamanashi Prefecture a little longer, and since Beichuan Si had nothing else to do, it was nice to admire the mountainous scenery of Mount Fuji and the Fuji Five Lakes here.

Always being cooped up in the steel jungle of Tokyo was not great for Nishijou Kelian.

Furthermore—

"From a young age... I’ve heard about... the beauty of Mount Fuji, yet I’ve always stayed on the mountain... I never thought I’d actually get to see it with my own eyes."

Shenzhu Shihui was slightly excited.

Indeed, not only Nishijou Kelian expressed a desire to take in the local scenery, but Shenzhu Shihui also showed interest. Thus, there was no need for Beichuan Si to disagree.

Holding a warm cup of red bean soup, carrying a backpack, he boarded a bus and headed for Lake Kawaguchi.

On the other side.

Beichuan Huili and Nakajima Michika finally got out of bed.

As usual, the routine was to wash up and have breakfast.

After finishing the morning routines, they set off for Oinoko Lake, not far from their accommodation, led by Otomoto Ai.

"Oh my, Brother Temple called this morning, didn’t he?" Beichuan Huili sheepishly scratched her head and apologized profusely to Sakura Miori.

She knew how difficult it could be to deal with Beichuan Si, so she was very grateful to have Sakura Miori smooth things over on her behalf.

"It’s really nothing, Brother Temple is pretty easy to talk to, but—"

Sakura Miori waved her hand nonchalantly.

But then she hesitated for a moment and said, "But Brother Temple asked me to remind you to remember to bring your wallet and student ID. He also said you tend to forget things... everything should be fine, right, Hui Li?"

"How could there be a problem! Brother Temple is just worrying too much." Beichuan Huili confidently patted her chest and then, speaking to herself, she reached for her shoulder bag, "My wallet and student ID are in my shoulder bag, how could anything go wrong?"

Without a glance, she reached in and rummaged through it.

Her confident expression did not change.

But she fumbled around and couldn’t find anything.

Then Beichuan Huili rummaged through the bag again.

And then—

"No way!" Beichuan Huili’s face froze in astonishment, then she looked incredulously at her shoulder bag.

She decisively dumped everything from the bag onto another bench at the rest area.

A small bottle of sunscreen, a camera for taking pictures, a local mascot souvenir bought yesterday, mobile phone earphones, a selfie stick...

All the usual items were there; only her student ID and wallet were nowhere to be found.

Everyone watched in silence as Beichuan Huili went from a face full of confidence to a distressed expression, clutching at her own hair.

"What, what do we do?! I forgot to bring my wallet and student ID!"

"..." Everyone.

Beichuan Si truly lived up to his name... he had absolutely predicted his sister’s character.

"Brother Temple is indeed an incredible man," Otomoto Ai said after a long silence.

"He also told us to come early, saying it might get crowded later," Sakura Miori chimed in.

They had already reached Oinoko Lake, but in the end, the group had to backtrack to the accommodations to retrieve Beichuan Huili’s belongings before setting out again.

And by the time they arrived at Oinoko Lake again—

"There are so many people," Sakurai Saki exclaimed.

Back and forth, the viewing spot, which had been relatively empty, was now swarming with people. With the crowd pressing in on all sides, even the most breathtaking scenery could hardly be appreciated.

At this moment, not just Otomoto Ai, but the other girls also couldn’t help expressing their feelings:

"...Brother Temple really is an incredible man."

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