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Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard-Chapter 934 - 546: An Unforgettable Christmas (The End)
Couple hotel, Love Hotel.
To be honest, it’s Uesugi Sakura’s first time coming to such a place.
In the common impression, only "improper people" go to love hotels, even little Hanabi feels a bit embarrassed to come here.
Uesugi Sakura understands, little Hanabi is rather reserved and likes to be shy, how could she come to a place like this?
The hotel has various themes, like "Aquarium", "Starship", "Fantasy Amusement Park", "Open-Air Stadium"...
Ahem, Uesugi Sakura feels he hasn’t seen much in his life.
"Sakura-kun... are we really going in...?" Hanamaru Hanabi is still a bit hesitant, lingering at the entrance, not even daring to glance inside.
"Little Hanabi, we’ve already reached the entrance, and now you’re saying this."
"No, no... Hanabi is just... just..."
"Embarrassed?"
"Mm..." Hanamaru Hanabi mumbled, her small hands tangled in the hem of her skirt, she had a bit of desire to go in, but was also scared.
"And... and what if someone sees us."
"See us? No one will see us."
"But... we are going into a hotel, right? If we go into a hotel, someone will definitely see us, then Sakura-kun chooses the train... no, no! Too weird!" The more Hanamaru Hanabi thought, the more embarrassed she became, and quickly pulled Uesugi Sakura, dragging him forcefully outward.
I must say, little Hanabi is quite strong, she made Uesugi Sakura take three steps back.
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Uesugi Sakura quickly stopped the blushing Hanamaru Hanabi.
Because she was wearing a cotton coat on her upper body, with a scarf around her neck, at this moment half of her little face buried inside was adorably blushing red.
"Sakura-kun... Let’s go, or else, Hanabi will be seen by others..."
Uesugi Sakura laughed and said: "Hanabi, you don’t know?"
"Know what...?"
"Couple hotels are all contactless service, there’s no one at the front desk, we completely order it ourselves, and enter the room ourselves."
"Really?"
"Yes, of course, it’s something like a screen or something, we’ll go in and select it ourselves... apparently, you can even order online."
"Really...?" Hanamaru Hanabi’s voice was very small, amidst the shyness, there was a bit of curiosity.
"Really, really."
Uesugi Sakura reiterated several times, came behind her, wrapped her arms around her, and then led her all the way back to the hotel.
The hotel’s decor was just like any standard hotel decoration.
The hallway felt solid, with veneer-covered corridors, seemingly wooden doors, complete with room numbers appearing to be made of copper.
"2202, 2202."
Uesugi Sakura led Hanamaru Hanabi along, finding the suite 2202 he had just booked online.
Hanamaru Hanabi followed him, her hand in his, with her face red as if it was burning with fever.
"Here it is."
Uesugi Sakura took out the room card from earlier and swiped it into the hotel room.
He led the bowed Hanamaru Hanabi into the room and began examining the surroundings.
A large round bed, a sofa, a coffee table, a television, a large bathtub in the center, at first glance it looked identical to a standard hotel, but upon further exploration, the uniqueness became evident.
The lighting was quite suggestively pink, there was a section of a train compartment in the hotel, Uesugi Sakura looked at it, surprisingly it was quite classic—well, he couldn’t tell what model of the train it was.
But it looked a bit like the Doutoku Arakawa Line he used to ride.
There were rows of seats on either side of the compartment, overhead handrails, poles to hold on to on the sides, and the fluorescent lighting effect was made to look just like a regular train.
It was said that this hotel specially bought a retired train and refurbished it in a modern style.
From the current impression, it’s exactly a fitting last train without a driver.
This suite costs thirty thousand yen a day.
So expensive.
Uesugi Sakura brought Hanamaru Hanabi in to sit for a while.
Clearly, she also knew something was going to happen.
Seeing that there was air conditioning, Uesugi Sakura casually picked up the remote and increased the temperature of the train compartment.
The train was modeled after the Shinjuku Line, and when it started, the broadcast of the conductor began playing in the compartment.
Hanamaru Hanabi listened with increasing nervousness, her small hands nearly tangled together.
Inside the train, the lights were bright, and as the train started, the handrails above lightly swayed.
The announcer’s voice rang in their ears, in front of them was a girl so shy she was spectacularly beautiful.
"Sakura-kun!"
"Yes."
"First... let’s agree, don’t get up to any mischief..." Hanamaru Hanabi, under his gaze, her face was redder than it had ever been.
"No mischief? To what extent is this ’no mischief’?"
"Sakura-kun, you’re being mischievous right now! Hanabi feels like Sakura-kun is full of naughty ideas right now!"
The train lightly shook, even emitting the sounds of its engine operating.
Uesugi Sakura first took hold of her small hand, and then slowly drew her close to his side.
Hanamaru Hanabi cast him a glance of vexed embarrassment, but still lowered her eyes.
"What should we do now?"
"As, as you wish, Sakura-kun..."
"Then should we go to the door of the train?"
"You bad guy!"
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Uesugi Sakura wasn’t sure who the real bad guy was, they came here at one o’clock in the afternoon, and didn’t check out until six in the evening.
He felt like his legs were weak and wobbly.
If it wasn’t for his strong constitution, persistently running and exercising every day, Uesugi Sakura definitely couldn’t have lasted until now.
And as for Hanamaru Hanabi, she somehow looked as if nothing had happened, except for her face, which was blushing and tender, there were no other signs.
"Sakura-kun... Hanabi told you not to bring Hanabi to that place..."
The small voice of Hanamaru Hanabi was filled with concern.







