Chapter 85: Back, Hot Spring Battle
After turning off the ringing alarm clock, Hayato Takanashi opened his eyes, got up and started a day of doing nothing.
This is the fifth day in this other world.
Although they opened a detective agency, except for Chuuya who was working seriously, she and Dazai were actually just idling around.
I don't want to achieve anything, and I don't want to have any deep ties with this world.
Because I'm afraid that once I get attached, I'll never be able to go back.
When she arrived downstairs, she greeted Dazai Osamu.
Instead of sitting on the sofa and reading a book, the other person lay on the floor leisurely as if he had not woken up yet.
Sitting on the ground, she suddenly leaned back, resting her head on Dazai Osamu's elastic abdominal muscles. She turned her head slightly and met Dazai Osamu's gaze, who had moved his eyes away from the book.
She felt the muscles that were even stronger than before and asked curiously: "Have you been secretly exercising recently?"
Dazai Osamu supported his head with one hand, his fine hair brushed across his eyebrows, and a gentle arc appeared at the corner of his lips: "Do you feel good?"
After touching it, Kotori Hayato smiled and said, "Super~good."
But it's hard to imagine Dazai working out.
When I was in the Port Mafia, whether I had just joined or became familiar with him later, I had never seen him working out. The reason was that 'a sweaty and smelly man should not be seen by women'.
Wearing a tight black vest, with explosive arm muscles, Nakahara Chuuya, who was working up a sweat while exercising, was innocently caught in the crossfire and rolled his eyes at Dazai Osamu: "You are such a loser. You are afraid that others will see you lying on the ground after your exercise and unable to get up."
Then there was another verbal battle.
Hayana Takanashi is not shy about showing off her training. The door of her training room is open to anyone. She welcomes anyone who wants to observe and learn or want to work with her.
Breaking away from her memories, Hayana Kotori asked, "How many push-ups can Dazai do?"
There really is not much to do every day. Although there are no issues between organizational positions, the three of us are very free together, but we are really idle.
When people have free time, they can't help but think about all sorts of things, thinking about boring and nonsensical things to pass the time.
"You actually asked me this? Doesn't Hayana know it?"
"No? Not those push-ups, the real ones… I mean the push-ups you do during exercise."
"Then come and help count?" Dazai Osamu sat up from the floor.
As he stood up, Hayana Takanashi fell down a little.
Sensing something, she sat up and asked the young man opposite her who seemed to be enduring something: "How do you count?"
"96, 97, 98... You have good stamina."
"I've felt this before, so there's no need to question it."
Even though he had counted to over a hundred, the young man's voice was still clear with a bit of heavy breathing.
As soon as he walked to the door and heard the sound, Nakahara Chuuya felt something was wrong!
Pulling open the shoji door, he saw a black-haired young man doing push-ups with his hands and feet on the ground, and a black-haired woman sitting on his back to help him increase the pressure and count.
"Chuya," Hayana Takanashi asked Nakahara Chuuya, who had gone out early in the morning, "Did your morning run go well?"
"As usual, the people I met were all people on the street, and nothing unusual happened." Nakahara Chuuya walked in and prepared to take a shower to wash off the sweat.
He would go out for a morning run early every day. It was called a morning run, but in fact he was using it to observe the surrounding terrain. It would be best if he could find any unusual places, and it would be even better if he could find a way back.
But the three of them came without any warning, and no one knew how they would return.
"Soak in a hot spring?" Facing Kagura's invitation, Hayana Kotori was interested: "Why do you suddenly want to invite us to soak in a hot spring?"
The Yorozuya trio sat on the sofa, and Kagura, the middle member, explained, "Here's what happened. Last night, I dreamed of a mosaic-clad man named [Origin of the World]. He said you might need my invitation."
"Ah—that's right, I dreamed about a mosaic with wings too." Sakata Gintoki recalled the dream, "I also wanted to get rich, but he said that if I invite you guys to a hot spring, I will definitely win the next lottery, hahahahaha."
"Don't take your selfish desires for granted, Gin!" Shimura Shinpachi pushed his glasses up: "Anyway, I had the dream too. If I wanted to eat endless amounts of Haagen-Dazs for the rest of my life..."
"Now you can tell me your selfish thoughts! Glasses!!" Unable to bear it any longer, Hayato Yamaguchi threw a punch.
Although that dream can benefit both parties, it still makes me feel unhappy no matter how I think about it!
“干什么光打我啊！”倒在地上捂着红肿的脸颊坐起来，志村新八纷纷吐槽：“明明阿银和神乐也许了愿望吧！上尊老下爱幼，唯独逮着中间揍吗？！！”
"Can I still make a wish?" Kagura put her finger to her lips, a look of bewilderment and innocence on her face. "If I had known earlier, I would have made a wish to that uncle for an endless supply of vinegared kelp for the rest of my life."
“Is this true?!!!”×2.
Sakata Gintoki and Shimura Shinpachi looked horrified.
Kagura didn't even make a wish? Is this really still Kagura? Could she have been possessed by something foul?!
Kagura looked at Hayana Takanashi, Osamu Dazai, and Chuuya Nakahara with innocent faces, and gave a sinister smile to Gintoki Sakata and Shinpachi Shimura.
The smile clearly stated: Of course I was lying to you, idiots!
Sakata Gintoki and Shimura Shinpachi were covered in petrification.
As expected, Kagura is pretending.
The Yorozuya's meaning was clear. Dazai Osamu said, "It looks like our vacation is almost over. This world has discovered us outsiders. It's about time we pack up and go back."
In fact, the three of them didn't have anything to pack when they came here.
As for the high-end custom-made kimono of Hayana Kotori, after arranging all the matters in the detective agency, Dazai Osamu went to the pawnshop to look for it, but the dress had been bought by a wealthy family. As for who it was, the pawnshop did not reveal it according to the rules.
"I've only seen aliens, but never time travelers." Sakata Gintoki scratched his loose silver curls. "But it makes sense. I always feel that your style of painting is different from ours."
Hayana Takanashi held her head high and chest puffed out with confidence: "Are we prettier?"
Sakata Gintoki: "It's the mouth."
Kagura: "It does look different this way."
Shimura Shinpachi: "Gin, Kagura, stop poking at my sore spots!"
Hayana Takanashi: "..."
Osamu Dazai: "..."
Nakahara Chuuya: “…”
Although I know they are telling the truth, is this the kind of talk they want? !
The return trip was exceptionally smooth.
They had just arrived at the hot spring hotel that Sakata Gintoki and the others had mentioned, and had not yet started soaking when the world in front of Hayato Takanashi suddenly changed.
"Ms. Kotori...Ms. Kotori?"
A clear and pleasant voice sounded in her ears. Hayana Kotori focused her eyes on the black-haired girl who was looking at her with concern: "Silver?"
"Yes." Yin looked at her with eyes as clear as a deer, and asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell?"
After looking around and realizing that this was the changing room of the Karuizawa Onsen Hotel where she had stayed before traveling through time, Hayana Kotori's eyes locked onto the wall clock.
Only a few seconds had passed compared to the time she saw before she crossed over.
It could be that time moved on again after she came back, or she was teleported back to the point in time when she traveled through time.
It seems that Dazai and Chuuya should have returned as well.
The next second she received a coded text message from Dazai Osamu, meaning that he and Nakahara Chuuya were in the men's bath next door.
"No, no, I was just distracted for a moment." After saying this, she closed her phone and looked at the light-colored yukata on the black-haired girl. She smiled and praised her, "Gin looks great in this yukata. It sets off your beauty. You look pure, cute and beautiful."
Unable to bear the praise, the girl's cheeks flushed uncontrollably, and then she looked at Hayana Kotori in confusion: "But Miss Kotori, your yukata..."
Not only is the workmanship very crude, but even the stitching is very perfunctory, and the fabric used is a coarse cloth that is uncomfortable to the skin. It would be difficult to find a yukata of this kind of workmanship nowadays, right?
"It's a nostalgic style," Hayato Kotori explained flawlessly. "Even though it looks rough and uncomfortable, it's actually very comfortable to wear. It's similar to the beggar pants that were popular for a while... something like that."
Yin nodded in understanding, "That's it."
Seeing Gin's belief, Hayana Kotori breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister Momiji and Miss Higuchi should have gone to the hot springs to soak, so why don't we join them?"
The hand holding the clothes tightened, and Yin murmured "hmm".
Wrapped in a white bath towel, she walked into the hot spring water and sat on the shore. She breathed a sigh of comfort. Her whole body was surrounded by water that was higher than her body temperature, and her heart felt soothed.
Also soaking in the same female hot spring pool were Naomi Tanizaki, Akiko Yosano and Kyoka Izumi from the Armed Detective Agency.
The two mature ladies, Yosano Akiko and Ozaki Kouyo, one was holding a glass of red wine, and the other had a tray of sake floating in front of her. When they saw Hayana Kotori and Gin coming in, they looked over at the same time.
"You have a great figure," said Yosano Akiko, who was familiar with Hayana Kotori because she had been invited by Edogawa Ranpo to join the Armed Detective Agency. She praised her sincerely: "The flesh is in the right places, and her breasts are so desirable..."
As she spoke, she swam over, placed her hands on Hayana Kotori's shoulders, and tapped them lightly with her round fingertips: "Your skin is very good too, smooth and white... and very elastic too! It's completely red from being soaked in water~"
"Would you like a glass of red wine? It will help you maintain your skin better."
After hearing what Yosano Akiko said, Kotori Hayato looked around and said, "Speaking of which, the one with the best figure is Momiji-san. Yosano-san is also very big. Higuchi-san is of course good. Naomi and Gin are also very good. Kyoka is young and is still in the development stage."
"Of course~" Tanizaki Naomi said mysteriously, "I have very effective massage techniques."
She smiled and raised her hand. "I collected a lot of information to put together this massage technique. It can be said that there is no trouble that it cannot cure! Does anyone want to try it? Miss Yin, you must have this kind of trouble..."
"Come on, come on...I will save you~"
silver:"……"
"Please! Please don't do this!" Gin's face flushed red and he hid behind Hayana Kotori.
Hayana Kotori, who was used as a shield by her, fell into the trap.
Hayana Takanashi: "..."
After feeling it carefully, Naomi Tanizaki gave a serious summary: "It feels really good. The skin is smooth and elastic. It's not too soft, but full..."
“It feels better when you use it on your face.”
"It's really good," Izumi Kyoka said seriously, "I used to feel it with my face when I took a hot spring bath. It's a feeling that words can't describe."
The air in the women's hot spring was quiet for a moment.
immediately--
Higuchi Ichiyo was a little embarrassed: "Excuse me, I want to try it too, and I also want to ask for a quick method."
"Really?! I didn't have the courage to do it just now, so let me feel it too?" Yosano Akiko put her hand on the black-haired woman's wet shoulder.
Ozaki Kouye raised her eyelids slightly, her charming eyes full of charm: "Oh, being described by Jinghua like this, I am interested~"
Yin blushed and whispered, "Ms. Kotori Yuu has a really good figure."
Hayana Takanashi: "..."
Looking at the several hands that seemed to cover the sky and the moon, Hayato Kotori was forced to the shore with a face full of cold sweat, hugging herself.
Previously in the Port Mafia, she was the one who teased Jinghua, so why is it the other way around here?!
“Wait… wait a minute!”
"Even though two fists can't beat four hands, be careful, I'm going to use my supernatural powers... Ah! That's too much! How can you do this... Stop... I'm going to get angry... Ugh..."
The men's bath next door.
It is only separated from the women's bath by a wall.
But at this time, the only people taking a bath in the hot spring were Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya.
Listening to the sounds coming from next door and recalling certain scenes, his face flushed red and half of his face was submerged in the water. Nakahara Chuuya stared at the water surface with his body tense.
On the other side, Dazai Osamu lay on the shore, sighing with a depressed look on his face: "I really want to take a bath with Hayana."
"Shut up! You bastard Dazai!"
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