Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

Accommodation Day 6.

We left our homestay, the private lodging in Kitami city, in the early morning, and run down Highway 467 from National Highway 39 through Highway 246 (which is usually a prefectural road, but Hokkaido is not a prefecture).

Park the bike and meet up in a vacant lot by the road around Lake Towfutz.

"Senior Zhaoxiong, are you here?

"Wait a minute. Uh, yeah, just a little bit further down the road to heaven is the starting point."

"It already feels like" THE Hokkaido! "around here, doesn't it? The" Best in Straight Line Japan "on Day 4 was a bit subtle, so I'd expect this one"

When I checked with Senior Zhaoxiong, he said that there seemed to be no doubt.

Kobayashi reveals his true meaning with an excited face.

Yeah, the national highway 12 of the lullabies was definitely subtle. Nobody said anything.

The trivial troubles of the other day, well, as it doesn't matter, the bike in the pivotal Tanyo managed to get parts removed and sold and repaired around a biker in Kitami City, or a used car for sale at the end of the negotiations.

Well, there's hardly a motorcyclist who keeps an inventory of parts such as ignition coils, and there's no way he can purchase parts today in a local city, so he can't help it, but I'm not subtly convinced he charged the same amount as the new parts.

Nevertheless, as a motorcyclist, I had to buy new parts and then put them together for sale, so I wasn't billed to stick around looking under my feet.

Anyway, just in case I bought the plug cable with me, and the price was changed by me because I was anxious to have him with me. The GSR is four cylinders, so it costs about 30,000 yen in total, so I can't help it. They also work part-time, so I decided to have them returned in a split.

Mm, Tanyo, Senior Tadao, and Leader Michinaga to exchange parts. Safely revived in less than two hours.

I managed to continue my sleepover without rescheduling.

By the way, guys, I mean, the guys' attitude toward Leiria and Tia is making me feel a little lumpy.

It's not like I'm starting to distance myself, and on the contrary, it could be because the girls are somehow packed with distance with momentum like ”coveted seniors”.

Though the two seem rather confused.

As far as I'm concerned, it's safe to leave the guy alone.

Well, let's get back to it.

We are now part famous as the "Road to Heaven" we talked about earlier, the oblique wide-area farm road, which is the starting point on the Tofutsu side.

This road, a straight road in the town of Tsubakiri, continues for 28.1 kilometers, even straight, although it joins National Highways 244 and 334 along the way. Although it does not extend to the "best straight line in Japan" of the lullabies, the story is that it is the best straight road in Japan in the landscape.

As for the town, they are selling about 18 km on the side of the national highway as a 'path leading to heaven', but in fact, the point of convergence from the wide agricultural road also continues in a straight line, so it will be at the aforementioned distance.

Though famous, not so much traffic, so even the motorcycle group seems to be able to run safely.

Again everyone crosses the bike and runs out.

Turning left curve by the road, the road continued straight to the horizon later.

"Whoa!"

Unexpectedly raise your voice of admiration.

Just saying farm roads, on both sides of the road is a little forest, potato fields and pasturesque expanse of farmland, straight roads only up and down.

If you plug it uphill, all you see is the sky at the end of the road.

It was certainly a wonderful landscape, not ashamed of the name 'The Road Following Heaven'.

Along the way, the "Jagabata” heart-catching sign invites you to take a break and indulge in jagabata, imo dough and raw melon juice.

It was amazing.

You can also bring home freshly made flavors if you put them in the item box, but this deliciousness is forbidden because you have to eat it on this occasion.

Mel and Yayumi, we'll bring them in.

Enjoy the rest of the straight line and turn south on the path.

In about an hour you will arrive at Lake Bend Slope.

The purpose is a tourist ranch on the shore of the lake.

They could experience horseback riding here, and decided to visit not only the women, but also the men, including Dabamboo.

Because the number of people is the number of people, I naturally make reservations in advance.

After being briefed by an outgoing man reminiscent of a cowboy, he goes to the grazing land to see a horse.

Apparently not a salabrette species, but a kind for horseback riding that is a little smaller and has firm feet.

First the girls choose the horse.

The clerk chooses to direct the horse he's grazing to bring him here, but, well, the average person who's never been on a horse can't know what's good or bad, so he decides somehow.

And contact time first.

I'm surprised to touch the horse's body.

"Wow! It's warm"

"Oh, I'm growing hair. Subesbe."

Horses are pretty warm, aren't they? And my eyes are adorable.

But, alarmingly, Yamazaki got a sweet bite in the head. I'm not seriously gonna bite you, but you're hurting me pretty bad. And then the saliva stinks. Some strong people like that though.

I was worried, but both Leiria and Tia seemed pretty discouraged from showing signs, and there seemed to be nothing to be frightened of.

At the outset, Kobayashi, Seto, Youngbayashi and Tsubaki-san decided on a horse to be partners.

Yamazaki, Michinaga, Otake, Aikawa, Nomura, Shinto, Totsuka, and Tanyo then choose the horse.

At the end of the day, senior Keung and Kubo, who seem to be experienced in horseback riding, me, Leiria, Tia and Cee (who rode horses for the first time during their stay in different worlds and they completely fit in) chose the horse. In other words, the remaining horses were addressed.

It was the other bigger, more disappointing legged road horses that made me my partner.

When I stroke my neck muscles with my best wishes, I move my head low and my lips licking and mogging. It's a sign of obedience. Looks like an honest kid with no habits.

Under the instruction of the person in charge, the horse is brushed and then saddled, and a hammered hammer is hung on the face. Install the reins there and you're all set.

Saddle from top to saddle one person at a time.

The clerk will guide me, so there is no problem. Senior Zhaoxiong is wielding his head with a horse, but, well, he'll be fine. Maybe. He's experienced horseback riding for once.

The people at the facility are rushing to pull the horses apart, but that's senior. I am totally licked by a horse.

Because of the large number of people, it seems that we can ride on our own.

Shi and Kubo easily assisted the ride, and me and the other world group hung their feet on the swing. You shouldn't weigh yourself all at once just because you put your foot on it.

Put your hand on the saddle and jump with one leg to keep the horse from losing its balance. I stress my horse if I don't saddle up with a jump-box kind of procedure.

I saw the way we rode, and the clerk was smiling like he was impressed.

Because of the large number of people, they split into three groups and start trekking.

It's a course around the lake, in the ranch, in the woods.

I thought it was 6500 yen in about 90 minutes, including contact, and because it was a little extravagant but a corner. It's good because we were free to participate and everyone wanted to, right?

They gave me a discount, and they all enjoyed it.

"Whoa, why can Kashiwagi even ride a horse! Temehe is some nobleman!

"I have good grades, I can't possibly be strong enough to fight, I can't normally do horseback riding, and I have money. Can I poison your meal?

"Senior, I need a favor! Pain out and die!!"

"How can I request Goo Goo 13..."

"I want my brother to slap me with a munchkin"

"That's Harlem King!

"... horses, they were adorable"

"... jul"

... Enjoyed it, I bet.

Well, I'm supposed to suffer from lower body muscle pain tomorrow, so let's leave it alone.

After the ranch, our circle members have lunch at a convenience store on the way, while stopping over the roof to Cape Nashabu.

At the easternmost tip of Japan, where ordinary people can visit, this cape is also the fastest place in Japan to worship the morning sun.... Right.

From the upstairs observation room of the Northern Hall, which is slightly dilapidated but on the Cape, you can view the Northern Territory's dental archipelago with a free telescope.

We couldn't afford much time in time, so we just took a brief stroll around the Cape. Later, we headed to Tsukuba Road.

Continue along Road 142 on the south side of the Nemuro Peninsula and the surrounding area will expand the vast grounds of the ranch, which will continue with the sight of Hokkaido.

Because it's not a national highway, you can't see the car back and forth, and there are few opposite cars.

... This is really Japan, isn't it?

We checked into a cheap inn near Sakaido City, threw our bags into the room and left the inn immediately.

The aim is a hotel in downtown, a restaurant in it.

I came all the way to Hokkaido at the corner, so it's natural emotion to want something delicious after all.

However, the interpretation is of the student's body.

Apart from me earning a lot of money, other members are spreading the cost of accommodation while working part-time, so blah, blah, blah, there's not much room financially.

But if you're here in Hokkaido, I want crabs! I want to eat so much meat that my stomach is torn by the onions, scallops and squid!!

After considering the hopes of all of them, the food and beverage during the sleepover kept the cost as low as possible and, for that matter, challenged the all-you-can-eat cannibalization here and on the Tsukuba Road.

The reason for choosing Kushiro is simple.

Hokkaido's leading city with a large fishing port nearby and abundant seafood and a sizeable population. Furthermore, there are relatively few tourists in Hokkaido, and the famous tourist destinations are located a short distance from the city, such as Akanmo Zhou National Park and Shiraku Wetlands, which means that food and beverage prices in downtown are priced for locals.

Unfortunately, I can't drink alcohol because I have to go back to the inn on my motorcycle, but I decided that I would have no problem with food more than that.

Yamazaki, Michinaga, and Aigawa booked a carefully selected restaurant.

Sit dispersed among several tables guided.

"Well, day six is almost over, too. The day after tomorrow is the ferry. Come on, bastards! That's all I can stand! Eat, eat, eat up!!

"Oooh!!

Greetings before meals, greetings? finishes early because he is afraid of starving and giddy eye-catching members, and takes a seat at the same time.

Needless to say, the members who arrive at the dishes lined up.

Other customers are pulling off quite a few years' worth of gastronomy, taking full advantage of the mere ninety minute limit.

but I can't afford to stay that way either.

No, Omae, you're Kim Amen, right?

That's it, that's this, that's it.

Crabs, shrimp, scallops, squid, beef, lamb, potatoes, asparagus, etc. just wondering if this is still the line in front of you...

Now you have to get tense. You're not a college student! (Prejudice)

Take two plates placed aside and serve, serve and serve the dish on your eye from one end.

Tarabagani feet, hairy crab halves, roasted beef piles, gingiskan, grilled salmon chan? This is through. No cake, because it accumulates in my stomach later.

Place the dishes served once on the table and go to the counter of the dishes again.

Give me some rice, more squid than rice, oh, no? Hang only one cup on a small ladle for dinner.

The juice is white stew. Add plenty of potatoes and asparagus as well.

Looking over, the cooking counter had the clerk roughly added the dishes.

My touring circle ate so much that the clerks don't pull it off at the hotel buffet even last summer for sleepovers, but this time the pace seems to be gaining momentum even more than that.

In the first place, the restaurants here are quite expensive, even though they cut down on how much food they spend on sleepovers, and how many fishing ports they have and how cheap they are. I mean, they said Yamazaki and the others searched uncompromising because that's not going to be a satisfactory dish to serve.

Amount? Well, think of it as a one-person student, a week's worth of food.

Of course, it's a pretty impossible price for members, but that's where a couple of grade boys (and Zhaoxiong seniors) only worked part-time for one day and twisted the shortfall for this reason in a certain tsute (specifically, asking my dad).

That's why it's the price, but for that matter, I guess the customer base has a lot of calm people.

The other customers are looking at us with a distracted look.

"Still awesome, right?"

"I'm going to be hungry just to watch"

"Really? I won't eat it!

Sy and Kubo, Kobayashi said.

"Hatsuho, dessert from the beginning?!

"Pudding, it's delicious, right?

"Ugh, I looked away..."

One year women at my pace.

"Seniors, you're awesome. Me too."

"Totsuka, it's too much."

"... (Mushamsha)"

A year for boys, well, okay.

"Ah! Aigawa, Temee, my Taraba!

"Oh, I'm sorry, but shouldn't I have it again?"

"Then Temehe brings it!

"Gaa, gaa, don't make a scene. [incomprehensible]

"Dao Yong! Don't say that and steal meat from my plate!

………………

Beat the intimidation with a pinpoint toward Yamazaki and the others' table.

"Omae et al., if you get kicked out for making a scene, zo to kill?

"" "" I'm sorry!

"Oh, boy, you're making a fuss over a meal."

Laylia, do you say over the meat on a plate that turned into a mountain? That.

"Oh, Mr. Leiria, there was ice cream and soft cream over there, so it looks like you can make your own parfait, right?

"What?! Tia, why didn't you say that earlier? Let's go!"

Oh, my eyes around me hurt.

The clerks are laughing bitterly, too, but the head chef with the splendid cock hat cutting meat in the middle of the cooking counter? He looked at us with a smile. Big guy.

As such, while making as much fuss as possible, the members who ate up to the time limit critical followed the restaurant with a belly that was about to be ripped off.

"Something, I'm sorry. Make it noisy. And..."

"No, regular customers are more quiet, so yeah, and the cook would be happy to eat them. Please use it again."

That's what they said when I lowered my head because that chef approached me when I was accounting for the last time.

I can't look at my heart, but I'm a big guy.

I'll come back with my family next time.

Thus greatly satisfied his appetite, the next day he toured Torano and Mei Eung, and the next day further, he boarded a ferry from Shigema and the accommodation ended.

There was no particular trouble, except for the first day of landing, the weather was blessed, and it was a summer sleepover.