Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady-Chapter 364 - 179. Winter Camping (1)

From the map painted on the "Camping Manual" by the art club, this winter camping site was very far, and not simply ’near Tokyo’ as one might think.

But overall, the Island Country isn’t that vast; a casual trip is considered ’cross-province,’ so calling it ’nearby’ isn’t entirely incorrect.

The school bus crossed several cities and climbed over several mountains, and the scenery gradually became desolate.

When they entered a cedar forest that seemed to rise straight from the ground and then suddenly cleared, they could see the wooden cabins of the camping site.

Sitting in the bus, they could see the distant snow-capped mountains’ ridges and the cable cars going up the mountain.

"After getting off the bus, first put your belongings in your respective rooms, then gather at the outdoor cooking station. Remember, those in the food group should bring the ingredients."

"Yes——"

"And the logistics group..."

After Xiaoquan Aonai’s repeated nagging, Class 4 finally got off the bus.

Stepping out of the warm school bus, the cold air hit their faces.

"So cold! So very cold!" freewёbnoνel.com

"Look over there! All snow! Let’s run——"

"Yamasaki, come back, it’s not free time yet!"

"Okay——" Yamasaki’s response sounded both disheartened and excited.

Dubian Che and the boys of Class 4 unloaded all the baggage and then carried their possessions into the cabin.

Choose a bunk and gather.

Under a makeshift canopy made of metal, there was a row of cooking stations with chopping boards, faucets, and fire pits built of bricks, among other things.

The place was bustling, with students from other classes already cooking.

"Boys, can’t you wash the bowls after using them?"

"The ingredients are all washed, what’s wrong with putting them together?"

"They are different ingredients! The smell of raw meat is mixing with the vegetables!"

"What does it matter? In the end, they are all going to be cooked together!"

"That’s why I say, you boys are really useless!"

"Ha—?"

"Alright, alright, stop arguing!"

The battle sounded quite fierce.

Confident in his cooking skills, Dubian Che went to collect firewood in the woods.

Entering the mixed woods, the noises from the cooking station became almost inaudible, like being separated by several layers of filter paper.

As human voices faded, the "flapping" sound of birds’ wings became louder, quite similar to the scene described in "Drunken Master Pavilion," where the "forest’s dense shade, chirps all around, joy of birds when visitors depart."

Feeling good, Dubian Che hummed "Lapis Lazuli Earth" as he walked and picked.

"If you really liked Matsuda Seiko, you shouldn’t sing her songs."

The only person who dared speak like this to the Tokyo hottie was Kiyono Lin.

Dubian Che looked towards the source of the voice.

Sunlight thrust into the forest, forming beams of light, with the brightest one illuminating the pretty girl sitting on a wooden stump.

Her body seemed to merge with the warm winter sunlight, sprouting wings that transformed her into an angel.

But the pile of firewood at her feet pulled her back to reality, making her an ordinary though exceedingly cute girl gathering firewood.

"Are you following me?" Dubian Che asked.

Disinterested in such topics, Kiyono Lin quietly enjoyed the sun.

It seemed not because she was so beautiful that the sun favored her, but because she was cold and purposely chose a sunny spot.

Dubian Che walked over and stood between her and the sun.

Kiyono Lin looked up, "Please don’t do such childish things."

"I’ve never even touched Kiyono’s face, how can I let the sun touch it."

With a sigh that seemed to say she was out of options, she patted beside her, signaling for Dubian Che to sit down.

Dubian Che sat down a little distance away from her, at a spot completely shaded from the sun.

"Why are you also collecting firewood? Aren’t you good at cooking?" he asked, placing his gathered wood at his feet and sizing up Kiyono Lin’s bundle.

"I don’t want to cook for others."

"Why not?"

"They don’t deserve it."

"Don’t deserve it?" Dubian Che bent down, searching through Kiyono Lin’s firewood for a suitable stick.

"The main reason is that every one of them lies; the secondary reason, I hate crowds," Kiyono Lin said, seemingly recalling being surrounded by people, her expression slightly impatient.

Then, she added:

"A very small part of it might be because of identity, I guess."

"True to your character, Lord Kiyono," Dubian Che said, "but I didn’t expect you to believe in status differences. I thought you believed in equality for all."

Kiyono Lin reached towards the sun, her originally cold palms warming up.

"Environment influences values, but that’s not important. If they would stop lying and crowding around me, I wouldn’t mind cooking." she said.

"Talking so much, you still care about status deep down, don’t you? But I’ve known for quite some time that you’re not a good woman, ever since you used various despicable methods to make me fall for you."

"Don’t you like bad women? What are you searching for?" Kiyono Lin looked down at him, her neatly collected firewood now scattered and messy.

Dubian Che straightened his back, holding a stick about forty centimeters long.

He gently stroked the stick as if it were something fragile.

"Fifteen inches, elderberry, the core... Nightmare’s tail feather," Dubian Che murmured.

Kiyono Lin pressed at her temples as if she had a headache, her beautiful face showing resignation.

Dubian Che, adopting the elegant posture of Voldemort holding a wand, aimed the stick at the sky.

"Summon the winds and rain!"

The sun still shone brightly, the distant birds startled, their flapping growing louder.

"Mmm, I see," Dubian Che murmured as if understanding something, "so it’s because I haven’t killed its former master that it won’t obey me, huh?"

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