Many people gathered around, foreigners, out-of-towners... people with various accents.
They came here to take photos.
Beichuan Si stood still, took out his phone, waited for the camera to focus, and then snapped a photo of the beautiful scenery of Lake Kawaguchi, sending it to Shen Gu Mirai.
Shen Gu Mirai had not replied yet, and he had no idea what she was doing now.
He shook his head, drank a sip of barley tea, and leisurely walked over to sit down on a bench.
Beichuan Si hadn't been this leisurely for a long time, this time was a rare relaxation on a long holiday.
"Tomorrow I should return home early and do a big cleanup, and clear out the fridge too."
He meticulously planned his upcoming schedule.
Anyway, there was nothing pressing; doing a long-overdue cleanup seemed like a good choice.
But what after the cleanup?
Beichuan Si fell into thought again.
