Himekishi to Camping Car

The camper that stops, Patricia, is likely to hang out with a direct person who gets out of the car.

One trailer, a camper without a power section, had stopped in front of the two.

"A trailer? I snuck up on a silver body, just like that."

"Silver body, is it?

Patricia tilts her little neck.

"Round, pampered, unpainted brisket toy, or the one with the steam engine on it"

"Oh, it's called a silver body."

Patricia, who I could imagine with a direct description, nods with a good face.

"Oh, I like that a lot, too, me. It's like a toy box and I'm just excited to see it. There aren't many in Japan, and Europe and America are the dominant ones after all."

"I see."

"Do that - this one's even more amazing over here, you're perfectly bespoke. This"

"Yes, reminiscent of the log house"

As Patricia thought, it was right in front of the two of us. It was like a trailer with wheels under a log house on the campsite.

The body about ten metres long, a quarter behind it, has a bunk structure, storage below which the child is likely to want to hide, and a roofed veranda above which he can climb on a ladder.

There are also tables and chairs, and it is hard to imagine that the owner would have enjoyed an elegant tea time there.

"Sounds like you like Tia"

"Yes."

"I wonder if this still works"

"I'm not moving."

From the side, I could hear Nayuta's young and elegant tone.

Naoto turned straight to the side and listened back.

"You're not moving?

"Yes. For example."

Nayuta went back to the camper, opened the door and pressed the switch right next to her.

Cut, the electricity in the car turns on.

Cut, the lights are out.

Nayuta came back and said.

"Yours moves, but this one doesn't do anything."

"Oh, that's right. It's a trailer, and all the power is structured to be taken from the head car or the outside. I can't move on my own."

"Really?

"There's got to be a connector around here."

Naoto turned to the front of the body of the vehicle and peered under it.

"There was."

So I found something and pulled it out by hand.

"I see."

"What is it, Master?"

"This"

Naoto showed Patricia what he had taken out.

It was a cable of electricity as thick as a woman's arm, and it was torn along the way.

"You're out. Couldn't you fix it?"

"I guess I couldn't fix it. It's a different world, and there's no ingredients, no tools. You're out when this happens."

"Is that what keeps you from moving?

I listened as Nayuta stared seriously at the cable.

"Oh."

"Yes..."

Nayuta snorts and gets soggy.

It's a broken cable, a physical breakdown that my child Nayuta understands.

"... wait a minute"

Seeing Nayuta soaking up, Naoto figured he'd do something about it.

I jumped in the driver's seat and drove away from waking Sophia and the Tiers, who were totally relaxed with me, putting the camper's ass on the head of the trailer.

It's like putting a carriage, a horse on a carrier.

Jump off the driver's seat and move into the middle of the two cars. Pull the cable out of the camper.

"Oh, it's the same thing."

"Oh. I even made it available as a head car for once."

Naoto said yes, I removed the broken cable on the trailer side.

"Is the connector... the same American style? Patricia."

Plug in and speak to Patricia.

"Power supply, flush"

Nodding Patricia. The connecting part of the connector patted and sparked only for a moment.

"This should do it."

Naoto's right, open the trailer door, get inside.

Like campers, check the switches near the entrance and press one of them.

(i) After the breathing room was vacant, the ceiling electricity turned on.

"Wow!"

I heard Nayuta's excited voice from behind.

The young princess slid through the side of the straight man and jumped on the trailer.

Look into the car illuminated by the electricity on it and let your eyes shine.

"The lights are on!

Nayuta walked into the car and touched it over there or looked around.

It's like a kid who came to a department store toy store. It's like excitement.

Straight man standing beside it. One thing seemed calm, but he was secretly excited, too.

Anyway, the trailer was so full of dreams and excitement that it was no better than the exterior.

"Looks like there's nowhere broken. You were just out of cable."

"Sounds like it."

Patricia, who followed me, struck an alliance.

"The interior is American style. U-shaped dinette on a permanent bunk bed? I see you can go from the inside on the veranda."

"That's close to what the masters talked about before. It's the same with the fireplace."

Patricia looked at the wall and said.

"No, you're not."

"Yes?"

"Look closely, Patricia, it looks like a fireplace, but it's a display embedded in the wall. It's just a wallpaper that looks like a brick around."

"What? Ah... that's true"

"That's fake, maybe -"

Naoto double-checked the switches and pressed them. Then a screen embedded in the wall that made it look like a fireplace plays out the flame footage.

"You're going to be like this"

"And then... I guess this switch"

That's what I said, I pressed a different switch. Then now the wind came out from around the fireplace.

It was just a breeze at first, but gradually it warms up.

Flames swinging in the display, warm winds sent loosely.

"Is it an air conditioning duct"

"Oh. A pseudo fireplace. Atmosphere-focused, a realistic drop in your dreams. I guess you couldn't have just embedded a fireplace in a body this size."

"You see signs of ingenuity, distress."

"I think I feel comfortable with this owner."

"Must be someone similar to the master"

"I think so too"

Naoto and Patricia. They looked around the trailer from corner to corner.

In the absence of a power section or the like, the interior of the car, which was one turn wider than the immediate camper, was packed with furniture and gimmicks.

They are all practical, but more "dreamy" than that.

It's on the camper's side, with this one and the edges.

If the campers pursued "Japanese" relaxation, this one is, by contrast, an image of the pursuit of "Western" relaxation.

Naoto admires.

He was lulled away by the "dream" he could feel from it.

"Hey."

That's where Nayuta came in. The young princess stands beside a straight man and looks up with excited eyes no less than she wins.

"Does this car run?

"Am I allowed to run?

"Yeah!?

The excitement exploded, such a reaction.

"Let's run, sit on the couch there. Hold onto something because it might shake."

"Yeah!"

Put down the exciting Nayuta, Naoto stepped out of the trailer and took the tools out of the camper's storage room.

Using it, after coupling the camper and the trailer, he took the driver's seat and slowly set off the car by hand exploration.

First tow. I wasn't usually on my own, but still the car moved slowly.

After proceeding for about ten meters, I went back to the trailer.

"What do you say?"

"It's amazing! Let me run more. Now I'm going to ride that way."

"Oh, come on"

He took an exciting Nayuta back to the camper, seated her in the passenger seat and slowly set off again.

"It's moving, I wonder if you're following me."

Nayuta trying to get her body out of the window.

"Wait, wait, that's dangerous, look at me"

Naoto manipulated the navigation to reflect the rear camera.

In the LCD, a trailer that is towed and follows is shown.

Seeing that, Nayuta gets more and more excited.

"Wow, that's amazing. You're gonna make a good move again."

"Because it's originally like a carriage, a trailer is. As long as we have a head car, we move."

"I want to pilot it, too."

Exciting Nayuta. I hadn't heard your direct explanation.

"It's dangerous. No."

Naoto said no with a smile on his face.

"It's not dangerous. I've had the experience of maneuvering our country's moving fortress."

"Then you can steer that way."

"Not that way, I don't have a dream."

"Dream"

"Something that's too big for nothing and doesn't have a wheel"

Naoto looked at Nayuta with surprised eyes.

I was surprised at the little princess's "I know" statement.

"Should I be smaller?

"Yeah, not small and not big. Just about every room is the best."

"Is the wheel good?

"Yeah, I can feel it moving better."

"... right"

Nayuta said yes, while remaining remnantful, he grabbed the air handle and drove.

The young figure looked like the kid himself enjoying himself on a plaything on the roof of a department store.

"Hey, I just need a little bit. Let me steer it."

"Meh."

"Ugh, I'm kidding."

"Instead -"

Naoto thought. In one breath, combine an idea with reality to make it even more dreamy and exciting.

Put that together in my head, I said.

"I'll make one for you."