The road down the mountain is completely different from the road up the mountain. There aren't many small houses on this road down the mountain, only one or two near the eighth station.
It took nearly four hours for Guangyou and his group to return to the fifth station.
It was almost 11 a.m., and I hadn't eaten anything on the way down the mountain. After a quick bite at the 5th station to replenish my energy, I took the bus back to the resort.
He hadn't paid much attention while on the mountain, but once back at the resort and relaxing, Conan felt sore all over.
Based on the fact that the child felt a little unwell, he and Conan decided to go to the artificial hot spring on the third floor for a while.
The natural hot spring in the backyard had already been claimed by the three girls. Not to mention Mitsuyu, even Conan couldn't bring himself to join Ran and the others.
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Ah~~~
As Guangyou soaked in the hot spring, he couldn't help but groan. His muscles instantly relaxed, and the comfort made him feel sleepy.
The feeling of relaxation after physical exercise in a hot spring is hard to describe in words.
Guangyou rested his arms on the edge of the hot spring, closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment, occasionally picking up the iced cola next to him and taking a sip.
Kōyū squinted and asked lazily, "Conan, how did you feel about the mountain climb?"
"Conan?"
After waiting for a while, Conan did not respond. Kōyū opened his eyes, got up and looked at Conan, only to find that Conan had fallen asleep.
Without disturbing Conan's rest, Kōyū soaked in the hot spring for a while longer before taking a shower and preparing to eat, as his stomach was now empty again from the hot spring.
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"Dad, what did you eat while I was away?"
Ran looked at Uncle Mori, who was drinking, and said in a puzzled tone, "I feel like you look much better, more energetic, and you've even trimmed your beard."
Uncle Mori's cheeks were slightly flushed. He was shaking a can of beer in his hand and swaying his body as he said, "Warm... if you eat well and sleep well, of course you'll look good."
Ran gave Uncle Mori a suspicious look; she had clearly heard something about "warmth" just now.
However, she didn't ask, but she was very puzzled.
After dinner, Xiaolan was preparing to wash the clothes that had piled up over the past few days. Before washing them, she always made sure to check every pocket of the clothes to make sure she didn't wash away anything she had forgotten to take out, like money.
"This is..." Ran pulled a brochure of a hot spring hotel from Uncle Mori's coat. Recalling Uncle Mori's hesitant words earlier, she had a guess in her mind.
This guess swept away the gloom that had been building up in her heart because Eri hadn't gone, and replaced it with joy.
She smiled, hummed a song, put the manual in her pocket, and then started doing laundry.
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