Afternoon.
"At Langhans Island's afternoons, one could always feel an up-close embrace with the sun."
Haruka Yuzan sat on the sofa, the tranquil breeze blowing through the gauze curtains onto his profile, his wispy strands of hair fluttering slightly, exuding an indescribable sense of carefree ease.
Chiba Shimizu lightly lifted the strands of hair that fell beside her ears, "If Classmate Haruka is already idling about with nothing to do, you could help out at the coffee shop this afternoon."
It was obvious that at this mont, the girl was no longer interested in his artistic pretensions.
"Shouldn't one occasionally indulge in so leisurely elegance?" Haruka Yuzan said with a smile, "I've discovered that reading truly can help one understand many things."
"If you put down that 'Youthful Love Story' in your hand, you might be more convincing," Chiba Shimizu said indifferently.
"This is also a form of practice."
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Afternoon.
Haruka Yuzan, who had originally planned to slack off at Harada Yukie's place and feast on seafood, was dragged to the coffee shop by Chiba Shimizu.
"Umm....."
Misaki Saki, hands on hips, tilted her little head up and stared unrelentingly at the boy in front of her with those big watery eyes.
For the first ti, Haruka Yuzan actually saw a righteous judgntal gaze on the face of the mischievous little demon?!
"What, did I beco more handso?" Haruka Yuzan asked, looking down.
"Sort of."
Misaki Saki stuck out her tongue, her adorable little face full of disdain, "You're not even as handso as roast at!"
"Roast at is a female."
"Even so, it's more handso than you! Stop being so narcissistic!"
Haruka Yuzan grabbed Misaki Saki's little head and lifted her up; the little demon was thus hoisted into the air, "Hmm? I'm giving you a chance to rephrase that."
His gaze was intense, as if a villainous BOSS was casually pressing down on a little girl.
"Ouch, ouch! Let go of , your highness!!"
The little demon flailed her short legs in the air, her small fists clumsily attempting to punch Haruka Yuzan.
Unfortunately, her arms were too short to reach him.
"Risa, Risa, co save !"
She began to call for backup, but the summoned Yaguchi Risa turned bright red, a wisp of white smoke rising from her head, becoming all nervous and flustered.
"Th-that, Mr. Haruka, perhaps, perhaps you could put Miss Misaki down?"
The young cow-like staff mber plucked up the courage to approach, only her voice grew softer and softer so that Haruka Yuzan could hardly hear her if he didn't listen carefully.
"Alright, Haruka, put Misaki down now," said Reiko Onodera, unable to help but feel sorry for the cute little person being hoisted up.
"Fine, I'll let you off this ti," Haruka Yuzan said with a smile.
"Hmph, hmph!"
Misaki Saki huffed twice, crossing her arms and tilting her little nose upward, a proud look on her cute pink face, as she slowly descended back down.
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One would have thought she'd acquired so superpower.
The flow of custors was not very large in the afternoon.
Unless it was the rush hour after work, most of the ti, everyone in the café was quite idle.
Seeing that he had nothing to do, Haruka Yuzan went back to the office and began to read.
"Just one more week, and it will be Shimizu's birthday, what kind of gift should I prepare for her?" he muttered, tapping his fingers lightly on the wooden table, once, twice, three tis...
"Plan a trip?"
"Or... just celebrate in Tokyo?"
Just then, the office door was suddenly knocked on, and Arisugawa Hoshina walked in.
"What's the matter, Hoshina?"
Seeing the Kuro-Pi Spicy Girl dressed in a cool outfit, Haruka Yuzan was sowhat puzzled.
Normally, the little delinquent girl should be wearing her work uniform, but now she had changed into her own clothes, with a tiny camisole top that looked as if it could give way at any mont, on the verge of falling.
The denim shorts on her lower body accentuated her full hips to the fullest extent.
Despite her young age, she was dressed so sexily; this contrast only served to stir up desires.
"I need to take a leave, there's sothing I have to sort out."
Arisugawa Hoshina said coldly, a touch of fatigue flashing across her peach blossom eyes.
"Have you been facing any difficulties recently?" Haruka Yuzan thought for a mont and then added, "How about this, I'll co with you."
Upon hearing this, Arisugawa Hoshina subconsciously sighed with relief.
But then, as if she rembered sothing, the little delinquent girl shook her head, "No need, I can handle it on my own."
"Well, okay then." Haruka Yuzan agreed quite readily.
This left Arisugawa Hoshina feeling a bit lost.
However, she slapped her cheeks, forcibly buoyed her spirits, and walked out alone.
But the little delinquent girl hadn't gone far before she sensed sothing was off—soone was following her!
Xuan Long climbed up the big stone and was stunned by the scenery before him; amidst the surging and hazy white sea of clouds stood hills of earthy yellow, their peaks rugged with strange rocks and adorned with sturdy pines, looking enchanted and dreamy, a truly immortal mountain indeed.
Each of the ninety-nine peaks had pavilions, with Qiong palaces that were either elegant and beautiful or impressively majestic, too many to count.
During the Tang Dynasty, the poet immortal Li Bai, intoxicated by the exquisite sights and wine of the Jiajiang Green Clothes, sought the way of the immortals on Ei Mountain, and whilst boating under the moon on the bank of Pingqiang River, he composed the eternally celebrated "Song of Ei Mountain by Moonlight."
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Upon reaching the peak after entering the realm of the immortal mountains, Lin Xinyu saw the Chaos Spring Eye, the treasured fount of the sect.
The master has since retired to live in the Devil Immortal Mountain, planning to lead an ascetic life with plums for company and cranes for children.
The nine peaks soared hundreds of zhang into the sky like Heavenly Mountain Immortal Mountain, their palaces scattered like jewels. Alas, they were too far away to be seen clearly.
When Su Liang woke up again, he saw an old Taoist gently stroking his beard, his Taoist robe fluttering without wind, giving off the aura of a transcendent and immortal being. In a commanding voice, he asked, "Child, are you willing to follow this poor Taoist to the immortal mountain to seek the fruit of the Way and ask about eternal life?"
Tongtian Temple is the Imperial Guoku Temple, also known as Sanbao Jingang Temple, a cornerstone of Buddhist practice with esteed monks like clouds. Though there are many temples in the world, none can rival it. Even the combined strength of three great immortal mountains is still at a disadvantage.
At the very depths of the Gods and Demons Battlefield lies a mysterious place filled with falling petals and fresh grass, with immortal mountains standing tall against the clear blue sky, resembling a beautiful fairyland with immortal energy flowing and colors streaming in all directions.
Deep within the Hidden Immortal Mountain Range lies a place known as Guiyun Ridge, where the mountainous terrain is rugged with overlapping ridges, strange rocks, and jutting peaks.
There, amid the vermilion railings and painted eaves, in their opulence and splendor lay strange flowers and rare herbs, akin to the divine pavilions of immortal mountains, a world all its own. Jun Ruochen's lofty ambition was this: to encircle the stars.
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