Ke Xue: I Have A Duplicate Life Of My Wives

In the tram.

Not sure why.

Today, there are so many people here that they have even reached the point of crowding.

For Yukiko's safety, Hanyu Shirasawa found a corner and held her tightly in his arms, allowing himself to bear the crowd alone.

Hanyu Shirasawa looked at the woman he was protecting, looked at the smile on her face, and said angrily:

"Yukiko, are you still laughing? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to the train.

"Hee-hee, senior, this is experiencing life, you don't understand it at all."

"Then let me ask you, what was your experience?"

"Experience... There are so many people here that I decided not to take the train at noon, and I had to find a time slot when there were fewer people.

"Well, it's you."

Hanyu Shirasawa almost crooked his nose from "five five three", this woman's ability to talk nonsense is really quite powerful.

"Stingy senior."

Yukiko muttered softly, stretched out his hands, reached inside his tunic, and just wrapped his arms around his shirt inside, clinging himself tightly to his arms.

"Huh?" Hanyu Shirasawa was stunned, then reacted, his hand not propped up on the wall of the train, and gently put his arm around her.

The two hugged each other tightly, huddled in this small corner, quietly waiting for the arrival of their destination.

Along.

Someone got out of the car, someone was in the army.

Gradually, the train was not so crowded, but the two people did not mean to let go.

Finally.

Half an hour later.

Destination arrival.

"It's really exhausting me." Yukiko got out of the car, glanced at the sun in the sky, and voiced the complaint in his heart.

"Sannoji Temple..."

Hanyu Shirasawa looked at the stone tablet next to him, slightly stunned, it seemed that this was not a nameless place.

I remember that in the original work, no, no, it should be in the theatrical version, there is a theatrical version, there is a description of the Sannoji Temple.

Also in Kyoto.

If you look at it this way, everything is right.

But the plot at that time didn't start until more than ten years later, and it should be okay now.

"Senior, let's go up.

After Yukiko finished speaking, he strode towards the shrine.

I don't know what day it is, there are many people setting up stalls on both sides of the road, and there are also many people who come to visit.

There are those who sell local products, some sell groceries, and there are essential foods and drinks, and the taste should be quite good, and the smell of food along the way.

Yukiko is particularly interested in these things, and every time he passes by a stall, he will take a closer look, and then his face will unconsciously show a smile, probably enjoying the relaxation of this moment.

"Hey." Hanyu Shirasawa said helplessly, "Didn't you say you came to worship?" It's all so close, and it's still slow here.

Yukiko shook his head with a disappointed expression: "Senior, senior, I see that you don't understand at all, and there are still learning."

"If you talk like that, it's easy to get beaten.

"Look, it's called anger."

Hanyu Shirasawa rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, not ready to continue arguing with her, but just silently followed.

The road is not very long after all.

Even if it goes slowly.

The two of them still walked inside the shrine.

After arriving here, the two people narrowed their expressions a little, came to the bongxian box, threw appropriate incense money into it, saluted twice, clapped their hands twice, and finally saluted once.

Of course, the most important sign was taken.

"Oops" Yukiko exclaimed, almost jumped up with excitement as he looked at the sign in his hand, and hurriedly held it up in front of Hanyu Riwo:

"Senior, look at you. Mine is a marriage signature, and it is still said that I am recently, it seems that I want to get rid of the single.

"Congratulations, congratulations." Hanyu Shirasawa did not look back perfunctory.

Yukiko didn't care about his attitude, but looked down at the signature in his hand and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, it's a peach blossom robbery." It shows that if the seniors do not handle women well, they are likely to be killed. ”

"I don't believe in this kind of thing." Hanyu Shirasawa had a hard mouth on the surface, but cold sweat broke out on his back, and he silently put the sign in his pocket.

He thought of Kisaki Eri, and Yukiko in front of him, and Bell Mode.

Finally, there is its own replica system.

I suddenly felt that this system was somewhat unorthodox, and the copies in it were all about women, and something would really happen if I didn't get it... 0

This is the world of Detective Conan, and there are too many examples of love and hate.

The most standard is the first episode.

"Hiss~" Hanyu Shirasawa gasped, glanced at the statue of the god in front of him, and decisively turned around and left.

"Senior, wait for me." Yukiko hurriedly chased after him: "Senior, what are you running?" Isn't it weak-hearted?"

"What am I feeling weak in? I just wanted to get around here, and there must be a reason why so many people are here.

"As I said just now, this place is very magical, so there are many people."

"I don't believe it.

Hanyu Shirasawa continued to speak hard.

He wouldn't say that he was taken aback by the content he signed out.

The next time.

The two of them walked around the shrine slowly, showing everything they could see, and when they felt that it was almost the same, they slowly left the place.

Of course, they did not choose to go back, but just ate at the stall outside.

After all, there are so many snacks here, and they all seem to taste very good, so Ping and the two of them couldn't help but eat them.

Even when I played until the back, I went to catch goldfish like a child.

It's just that the level of the two is really not good, the kind of thin layer of paper made of the leaky net, can not be fished up at all, it is not as good as some children can play.

"Sister, do you want me to help you?" A little girl spoke, still carrying a bag with water in her hand, and 4.6 seven or eight small goldfish swimming around.

"No, I trust senior."

The words just fell.

The paper net in Hanyu Shirasawa's hand was broken, and a small fat goldfish jumped into the basin below with a swoop, and even spat bubbles back, which looked like a mockery.

"Big brother is so stupid." The little girl spoke again at this time.

Hanyu Shirasawa's expression darkened, and he glared at the little girl viciously.

The little girl stuck out her tongue, carried her goldfish, and ran away with a silver bell-like laugh.

"Senior, you are really inferior." Yukiko's face was full of ridicule.

"You're kind enough to say me, and you yourself just did. Let's walk around, let's change the next one to play.

After speaking, he also patted the hat she wore on her head.