Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

The next day, members meet in front of the inn.

From today until the 7th day of Lake Pork Miao will be a different face with the members until yesterday.

First, Senior Makoto Okazaki to the leader. The bike is YAMAHA TDR250. This bike, also known as the "Raging Horse", is equipped with a two-stroke engine of the same type as the first TZR250, which is said to have kept the racer's engine running at low speeds due to its gear ratio in dual purposes (it's a bike for both on and off). The power of a racer replica in an off-road seat position is a substitute that makes me want to ask what I made of it.

Well, it looks good on Senior Okazaki. personally.

Um, me and Sy are the same, Aigawa, whose fourth was with us in a sea bath. The bike is YAMAHA Sero225.

As a result of the discussion at breakfast, Senior Okazaki took the lead, I was second, and Aikawa was behind it. I mean, I don't have a choice.

If I could, I would have asked Senior Okazaki for the tail end, but he said, 'Mendo, so pass'? As expected.

Nevertheless, when I was run forward by a 2 st bike, I was in a lot of trouble, so I decided to have it run first and a little bit ahead of me.

Huh? I don't know what that means?

You know, a two-strut bike sprinkles raw gas and oil from the muffler. When I'm behind you, I'm going to get a mole on Sole. And it smells like exhaust gas.

That's why no two-stbike other than the original is currently built in relation to exhaust gas regulations.

Senior Okazaki's TDR250 is a bike from the era of two full stops before regulation. They are very popular with some bike maniacs, and if they are poorer in the used market, they can be sold for more than new cars, but they hate it in group touring.

That's why essentially Senior Okazaki takes shape close to solo driving.

Well, there are other reasons.

"Are you leaving now?"

"No, it's good to have Kashiwaki."

"I know it's useless to say, but the leader is Senior Okazaki, right?

"You don't know? It's common sense to make East-West leaders easier now, but to keep the results to yourself, and to push the blame on your people?

"Do you have such common sense?!

I'm sure there's a guy like that, but if that's all there is to it, I'm losing my temper to go out into society! I have too many dreams and hopes.

"Well, leave Senior Okazaki alone, Cee don't imitate Senior Okazaki's riding"

"Really?

"It's not helpful. I mean, if you imitate it poorly, it's an accident. The type of bike is different, so you just need to look at how I ride it."

Okazaki seniors are mostly auto racers.

He said, "Hiu, look at me! Why don't you keep your mouth shut in here? What do you say we take a break for two hours on the way?

"When did anyone say that?!

All of a sudden, I'm telling you, it's not a loch, you jerk.

Sy is leaning bright red on her face.

"Ah, seniors? We're the only ones left, right?

"Not at all, because you're a fool, right? I'm here, so what about the virginity? The only time it's too late is when I'm here, okay?

"Whose fault is it! Whose!! And stop sexual harassment!!

Come on. We're good together.

Cross the bike with the mets on.

Senior Okazaki still nibbles but likewise hangs the engine across the bike.

The lead Okazaki senpai will launch first when everyone is ready, and I will launch the bike at intervals of about a few seconds.

Accommodation was finally resumed where everyone was on the public highway.

It's here from the start.

Is it really going to be okay up ahead...

Accommodation Day 7 evening.

Our group was able to arrive safely at the hotel in Lake Porcupine.

There was no particular major trouble on the journey so far, nor was there any particular problem with Senior Okazaki's rampage that worried him.

Well, Senior Okazaki took the wrong road three times ahead of him on the way to rendezvous, and bated (of course, Senior Okazaki) with the runner-like motorcycle he had stirred up, but the touring went well to the point.

I'm seriously surprised.

It was wasted discussing with Aikawa 'how Senior Okazaki will escape if he gets in trouble'. No, it's a good thing I wasted it.

Anyway, it is now a hot spring hotel on the shores of Lake Porcupine.

Hotel!

That sounds really good.

Since it has been mostly private accommodation until now, tension rises just because it is a hotel.

Besides, it even has a lookout bath. Of the fountain flush!

I just hope it's not a disguise.

There are five twin rooms and two single rooms.

The more you treat me, considering I've been a miscellaneous fish sleeper in two large rooms so far.

We arrived and checked in every motorcycle.

That's how I put my stuff in the room and quickly enjoyed the hot springs.

Of course it's not a mixed bath.

Still, I wonder what makes a big bath so tense.

Most importantly, as soon as Chairman Kanzaki came in, the tension dropped slightly for everyone...

Have something very good that suits your body...

Still, after enjoying the hot springs enough to go backwards (up), it's a dinner you can't wait.

Wait for everyone to get together before heading to the restaurant.

It's a buffet style, so everyone will be seated first by securing a seat.

Chairman Kanzaki says hello, but he doesn't talk in vain, so the content is extremely concise.

Work the itinerary, check the precautions after a brief day, and then start eating.

A group of college students in accommodation.

It is the earliest hungry beast.

Crowds, eats, drinks and swarms again all the prepared dishes.

It seems that buffet doesn't mean all-you-can-eat, but I can't help but tell college students about that.

Eat with the momentum of eating up instead of taking the original.

Even women are eating around things that are likely to be costly.

The sales smile of the staff is also a little dramatic.

In other words, other customers have been pushed by the momentum of the circle members, and I feel like I haven't been able to eat much because I'm running out of root dishes.

How hungry the hell were these guys?

I can't talk about people either. You know, I'm the one eating the most.

The other guys consume the food in kilograms as well.

At first, she was reluctant. Sy is also caught in the momentum of everyone and eating dessert with other female members.

You must definitely worry about your weight later and regret it.

In about an hour, everyone finished their meal and left the restaurant behind.

The look on the face of the hotel staff was quite strong, but let's not worry about it.

... I feel like I won't be able to use this hotel after next year (they're going to say no).

The majority of the members gather in one room, although they are free to move once the meal is over.

Speaking of reasons, it is a summer classic, suspicious & liver test.

After all, I can't seem to take this off when it comes to student summer accommodation.

It's the biggest twin room I've ever rented, but it's pretty small if you let eight people in.

Exactly. It's a little hot with air conditioning on when it's so densely populated, but it's probably just right for a suspicious conversation.

It was Yamazaki, two years old in the Faculty of Economics, who partitioned this event.

The Occult Maniac tends to do this event, but he's not interested in the Occult Research Society, which is in college. When I asked him why, he said, 'I like occult, but I'm not interested in UFOs and psychic powers'. I don't know. Is there some kind of faction?

Even though it is an event, it is simply an orthodox thing where someone with a suspicious story talks in turn and goes to a so-called spiritual spot when it is over.

Some suspicious conversations ended, followed by talking to Senior Zhaoxiong.

"This is something that someone I know actually experienced a long time ago.

When I was touring Wakayama through Iseshima from Aichi Prefecture, the season was around autumn and it was already dark around.

Running down the road along the sea with two bikes with a friend, I saw a bike-like tail lamp ahead. They were running as they were without any particular concern at that time and the distance was about 50 meters away. However, what was a little odd was that I did see less exterior lights on the country roads along the sea and the range out of the lights, but even when I passed under the exterior lights I didn't see anything but the bike tail lamp. The bike and the look of the person riding it.

Still, although I was somewhat concerned, the two continued to run, keeping their distance intact without particularly increasing their speed.

But when that condition lasted for a while, the tail lamp should have run straight, but there was an almost right-angled curve looming ahead; the two were able to hastily hang their steep brakes to slow down and manage to bend the curve without causing an accident. I turned the curve and immediately stopped the bike and looked around what I said to my friend, 'Definitely the previous bike, you went straight ahead' but I couldn't see the light like that anymore.

The two left the scene immediately, feeling disgusted, and decided to hurry ahead.

Later, that day, we arrived at the inn we had booked safely, and the next day, the two of us, who were supposed to follow the road we came back the other way, had returned to near where the previous day had happened. I guess the time was near lunch. A girl crouched in and cried on the sidewalk by the road caught her eye as she walked with her friend and plugged near its curve as she slowed down the motorcycle. Though there were potpourries and private houses around, I don't see any other figures. My friend immediately pulled the bike over and stopped, and the other one followed suit.

They got off the bike and spoke to the girl. Even though it was already a pretty chilly season, the kid looked like a thin short sleeve, but I didn't even question it then. My friend said, 'What's going on? Did you fall? Is your family close?' That's what I heard, but the girl is just crying. As the two men on the way were looking at each other, the girl suddenly stood up with her hands covering her face.

When the two looked at the girl again, the child pointed to the sea with her face down. And put out the word 'over there'. So when I looked in that direction, that was where the curve was the day before, the two of them felt their backs poppy, and when they turned their gaze back towards the girl, there was no one there.

The girl who was supposed to have been there just a couple of seconds ago is nowhere to be seen. I panicked and looked around and didn't see him. Of course I have nowhere to hide myself.

The two of them had indeed seen the girl in front of them now and heard her voice. Yet.

'What was that now?' I thought so, but couldn't speak up. The two hurried back to the bike as they were, leaving the spot behind. That's all I could do.

After we got back to the area, the two of us talked a lot, but in the end, we had nothing to figure out but that it was real, not a dream. I didn't dare to find out what happened in that place.

Now my story is over.

Oh, by the way, the bikes they were riding were YAMAHA RZ350RR and SUZUKI RG400Â (Gamma) WW (WalterWolf). "

No, we don't need information on the last motorcycle type, do we?

I'm a good talker myself.

"Senior Zhaoxiong, you sound like a good talker. Even though Chalai"

"Really. Even though it looks good."

"No, you know, I want you to stop wearing charai at the end of the day."

Senior Zhaoxiong answers everyone's thoughts with a slight dent.

Because you can't help it. Charaishi.

In the meantime, it looks like I've finished all the other people's suspicions, so I'll talk to you next.

"Well, then..."

"So it's time to go for a liver test."

"Oh, hey!

Yamazaki interrupted me as soon as I tried to talk to him.

I thought it was my turn around the corner. What the fuck?

Yamazaki responds to me trying to complain.

No, I don't think there's any demand anywhere for a man's jitsu eyes.

"It's all about you anyway, so you're going to tell me a story that's not even Loc's, and you're going to make the place go down?

"That's a very rude assessment. Hey."

"Was it" Miso Soup of Fear "and" Cross of Evil "last year? Who the fuck was playing with a used story?

"No, we're talking about something else this year."

"Then what kind of story did you try to tell me?

"Talk about a man who's scared of buns and can't help it."

"Isn't that rave!!

No, 'cause, you know, you don't want to tear it up when everybody's seriously suspicious or something?

"Ha. Enough. No, we're all moving."

Yamazaki urged members to start moving, saying so.

Yikes.