Daily life in Zongman

The moonlight outside the window is bright, and Glass falls asleep peacefully with hope for the future.

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In the same small town, on the other side, Fujiwara Haru was wearing protective gear and carefully placing the last part into the prop.

After confirming that there were no assembly errors and no loose structures, he cleaned the top of his prop table, removed the protective props, and raised the prop he had just made with a look of joy.

"Ruyi Jingu Bang! Long!"

He pressed the button in the middle of the wooden stick, and with a click, another section of the wooden stick popped out from both ends.

"Wow! Perfect! Awesome!"

Fujiwara Haru was very excited. He recently finished watching Journey to the West again, and he couldn't even remember how many times he'd seen it. He still thought Monkey King was amazing. So he tried to learn how to make a spring structure, and he successfully created a golden cudgel that can grow in length!

"Hey! Monster! Take this stick from me!"

puff~

He hit the big pillow next to him with a stick, and there was a dull thud.

“I’m such a genius!”

Fujiwara Haru was spinning around with a wooden stick, hitting the pillow on his bed. He was extremely proud of his hands-on and design abilities, and he thought he was so cool!

I'll bring this to show everyone tomorrow. This wooden stick is so cool!

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Haru-kun, it's time to go to bed~"

"Okay~ I understand, Sister Shendong~"

With the last note dragging, Fujiwara Haru manually pushed the stick back in. Yes, this stick can only be pushed out by pressing a button, and it still needs to be retracted manually, but this does not prevent Fujiwara Haru from having fun.

I put my props into my backpack, including the Polaroid camera that arrived today.

Drink milk and sleep!

With excitement, Fujiwara Haru couldn't sleep for half the night. He was very happy at the thought of going on a trip tomorrow, very happy at the thought of showing off the props he made in front of his classmates tomorrow, and even happier at the thought of playing with his newly bought Polaroid camera tomorrow.

After tossing and turning in bed for a long time, he finally fell asleep after exhausting all his energy.

Both are in the third year of junior high school, but as a boy who develops later, 13-year-old Fujiwara Haru is thinking about love.

He was more accustomed to thinking: What will I eat for breakfast? What will be in my lunch box? What will I eat for dinner?

And: What are we going to play later?

When it comes to fantasies about the future, it’s more about: saving this world that is about to be destroyed by evil!

47. School trip, bustling city

Fujiwara Haru woke up very early and was very excited at the thought of traveling to Tokyo today.

What fun things will I encounter? What beautiful scenery will I see? What people and things will I meet?

With anticipation for the trip, after washing up and having breakfast, Fujiwara Haru said goodbye to Sister Shendong with a backpack full of things on his back and ran quickly to the meeting place.

This school trip requires taking a shuttle bus to the Shinkansen, and then taking the Shinkansen to Tokyo together. He is already looking forward to taking the Shinkansen. Later on the train, he can show everyone the golden cudgel he made. Just thinking about it makes him happy!

I saw Nishimiya Naoko from a distance. She was standing alone at the edge of the crowd, holding her schoolbag in both hands.

He ran to her side and said, "Good morning, Nishimiya!"

"Good morning, Fujiwara-kun~"

"The Polaroid arrived yesterday. Let me show you. It's super fun!"

As soon as they met, Fujiwara Haru started sharing her new toys. She put her schoolbag on top of her shoes, opened the zipper, rummaged through the pile of snacks to the bottom, and took out the Polaroid camera.

"Jiang Jiang! With a Polaroid camera, just press the shutter button and you can get a photo instantly."

"I took a few photos of Sister Shen Dong yesterday. They looked great. I'll take one for you now."

"Eh? Huh?"

Before Nishimiya Naoko could react, she found that the camera was already facing her.

Is my clothing dirty? What pose should I strike? Wait, is my hair messy?

Glass was a little flustered. She put on a smiling expression and tried to comb her hair to look more decent.

Click.

Fujiwara Haru captured a fantastic photo.

"Look, the photo is coming out soon. Oh, and I'll write down the time."

He took out a pen and wrote the time in the lower right corner of the photo: 2017.10.6.

I learned this from someone else. It can make photos full of artistic atmosphere. Although I don’t know much about art, it feels cool, so I did it.

Fujiwara Haru has reached the age where his chuunibyou personality is more obvious.

"Okay, Nishimiya, take a picture of me too. I want to record this trip."

After putting the Polaroid camera and the photo into Nishimiya Shoko's hands, Fujiwara Haru pulled out the stick that was placed diagonally in the school bag with a large part of it exposed.

He posed with the golden cudgel he made, and a new photo was created with a click.

The classmates looked over and found the new thing. A few familiar boys came over and said, "Fujiwara, can you lend it to me to play with? Please!"

"Of course it's no problem. Just don't break it and return it to me before you get off the bus."

"No problem! Whoa! Get longer!"

"Wow, cool!"

"Let me play with it too!"

"Be careful, don't mess it up!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will definitely pay attention, I will definitely pay attention!"

A few girls came over and asked, "Fujiwara-kun, can you take a picture of us with that camera?"

"Oh, that won't work. I only brought 90 sheets of photo paper. It's not enough for me to play with. No, no, no."

The girl clasped her hands together and said, "Hey, Fujiwara-kun, just one, please, please."

"No, no, I want to play with it myself, no."

"Hey, Fujiwara-kun, you won't be popular with girls like this."

"No."

"mean!"

The girl turned around and left angrily. Nishimiya Naoko stood aside and gently tugged at the corner of Fujiwara Haru's clothes.

I looked at her and found that she was saying in sign language: She has helped me several times, I want to buy her a piece of photo paper, is that okay?

Then he put his hands together in a gesture of asking for help.

He muttered, "Is that so?" and called out to the girl, "It's boring to take pictures here. I'll take a picture of you when we get to Tokyo."

The girl turned around and looked at him: "Huh? Really?"

"Just one."

"grateful!"

We set off together in a noisy atmosphere, played with the golden cudgel with a few familiar boys, and had fun along the way, and arrived at our travel destination - Tokyo.

When he was about to arrive at the station, Fujiwara Haru put some scenery photos he took on the way into his homemade photo album, and took back his golden cudgel, carefully checking it to make sure it was just covered in mud.

I wiped it carefully with a wet wipe and put it back in my backpack.

He still cherishes the golden cudgel he made. This is the Monkey King's cudgel, which can sweep away the gods and Buddhas in the heavenly palace and eliminate the demons and evil spirits in the world.

With joy and excitement, everyone followed the tour guide to visit Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden in the afternoon. Fujiwara Haru took a few more photos of the scenery and added them to the album.

This was his second time in Tokyo, but everything he saw was still new: towering skyscrapers, bustling streets, parks interspersed in the bustling city, and occasionally some small shrines.

Compared to the small town where he lived before, this place is full of modern urban feeling. It does not have the looseness and oldness of a small town, but is streamlined, efficient, brand new and bright.

The young Fujiwara Haru only had eyes for the prosperity of this city.

On the way to the hotel to check in, he had nothing to do so he opened the map. There were not many lit areas on it, no flashing spots, and no...

Huh? There's a red exclamation mark in the alley we just passed.

Fujiwara Haru came to Nishimiya Glass and said, "Nishimiya, help me get my schoolbag."

"Yeah, okay."

Nishimiya Glass didn't ask him what he was going to do, but just responded quietly, watching him pull out a long stick, back out of the team, and then enter an alley.

While the team was waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, Fujiwara Haru quickly ran back to the team.

"Give me the schoolbag, thank you Nishimiya."

"Yeah~ It's okay~"

Nishimiya Shoko noticed that the stick was missing when Fujiwara Haru came back.

"Um, the stick?"

"Oh, the golden cudgel, give it away. Someone else needs it more."

Glass didn't ask any more questions, she guessed what had just happened. When they played together outside, he would always intervene when bullying occurred.

Sometimes they not only help but also dig into their pockets to scrape together money to support the person for a while.

This time, he gave his beloved thing to someone else, probably hoping that person would be braver in the future.

Nishimiya Glass looked to her side. The wind blew the boy's hair. He was observing the metropolis curiously, his eyes full of surprise. She was looking at the boy, with only his figure in her eyes.

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Fujiwara Haru followed the main group and checked into a luxury hotel together at night, two people in a room. He took the room card and returned to the room with his roommate Nishikata.

In the double bed room, Nishikata lay on one of the beds. "I didn't expect we'd be staying in such a high-end hotel. This is amazing!"

Fujiwara Haru wandered around the room curiously and opened the bathroom. "There's a huge bathtub and a TV. This is awesome! We can watch TV while taking a bath. It's so cool!"

Nishikata also ran over to check it out: "Wow~ This is too luxurious!"

These two country bumpkins from a small town, unsophisticated and worldly-wise, were completely captivated by the four-star hotel's superior amenities. As if exploring a hidden gem, they searched the room thoroughly, discovering a mini-fridge with iced drinks, a music light strip, a smart toilet, a built-in safe, and more.

After looking at the room, Fujiwara Haru had only one thought: this is luxury, this is high-end, it’s worthy of being a big city, it’s amazing.

I came to the cafeteria with my meal ticket and looked at the bright buffet restaurant. I felt that this was indeed a big city. I had a dinner full of meat with Nishikata.

When Fujiwara Haru returned to the room while rubbing her belly, she found a text message from Nishimiya. The message read: "Fujiwara-kun, would you like to go downstairs for dinner together?"

Reply: "Nishikata and I have already eaten, you should go down and eat too, the hotel cafeteria is amazing!"

Nishikata, who had returned to the room with him, couldn't wait to turn on the bathtub's filling function and peeked over from the bathroom: "Fujiwara, taking a bath?"

"Take a bath!"

"You first?"

"grateful!"

"Then I can sleep in the bathtub later! That's awesome!"

Both were satisfied.

Warm water flows out of the outlet at the bottom of the bathtub, flowing along the waist with a noticeable flow of water. There are also some water holes at the bottom that spray water to massage the feet. It is so comfortable. Fujiwara Haru lying in the bathtub feels that the school trip is really happy. The whole day is full of surprises and happiness.

Speaking of which, the bathtub at home is a bit small and doesn’t have the water massage function. When I have enough money and buy a house, I must get a big bathtub like this.

No, no, we should get a big bathtub, so that Sister Shendong doesn’t have to get out of the bathtub to make room for me every time I finish taking a bath, and we can take a bath together.

Oh, it’s so comfortable to take a bath ~ I don’t know what fun things to do tomorrow.

With anticipation, Fujiwara Haru lay in the bathtub watching TV and enjoying herself to the fullest.