I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 73 (It's sunny, there's another chapter tonight)
In the early morning of the next day, Fujii Shu and Uncle Tianhai, who got up early, got into a private car and took a car full of camping items and drove towards a national protected forest park outside Tokyo.

In island countries, camping is a very common outdoor activity, and it is also very suitable for Uncle Amami, who is mildly socially phobic. Before the death of Fujii's original parents, he often organized the whole family to go camping together, which is a family tradition.

When the car drove to the mountainous area, the scenery on both sides of the road changed from buildings to lush dense forests. When we reached the end of the tree-lined path, we finally arrived at the destination. There were many tents on both sides of the open land beside the river beach in the forest. The iron cable and wooden plank bridge is more than ten meters long, and the river surface is gurgling, with a depth of only half a meter.

Kubota outdoor base?

Fujii tree has seen the sign not far from the river beach. There are three rows of bungalows built below it. The style is very similar to a motel in the United States. Each row of bungalows has several single rooms, which seem to be prepared for tourists who want to live in residential houses. Of course it won't be cheap.

"We made an appointment online, and this is a screenshot of the payment."

Uncle Tianhai showed his mobile phone to the staff, and got two magnetic cards and a bag of charcoal. It is possible to light a fire by the river beach, which is why the site was chosen here.

Set up a tent on a flat open space, set up an iron pot, and poured clean water. At this moment, Fujii Shu didn't think about what would happen next.

Wash the ingredients, put two A-grade steaks into the frying pan, and fry them in a cassette stove made of metal frames. Add olive oil in advance, and when the oil temperature rises, add condiments in turn. Art is more than enough to do this.

"I heard that there were incidents of black bears attacking villages in the mountains before, but they are gone now. The administrators here are all equipped with shotguns. Large animals are afraid to come."

When tasting the food, Uncle Tianhai said very inappropriately.

We are in the mountains, can we talk about this when we go home?
Fujii Shu gave a blank look. Their only self-defense tool was the fire iron rod in the tent, which was not much thicker than the index finger, and it took a lot of effort to beat a dog.

Maybe the FLAG was really set up. When Fujii and Uncle Tianhai were lying in the tent with a sleeping bag, in the dead of night, a thick figure that was obviously not human walked past the tent.

what?
Fujii, whose physique is 2.4 times that of a normal human body, is also quite sensitive. When the black shadow flashed by, he opened his eyes and showed a look of surprise.

He got up from the sleeping bag, picked up the lid of the high-pressure iron pot, and there was still a little weight in it.

Gently pulling down the zipper door of the tent, the outside world was silent, and there was a stench in the air. Fujii followed the smell, and there was an adult-sized black-backed man next to the container where the leftover food was stored. The brown bear is working hard to eat.

There are really bears!
Fujii didn't know what to do for a while, let alone whether he could beat him well, would he be sentenced to harm protected animals if he was really beaten to death?

Relying on the blessing of his golden finger, Fujii stepped forward and patted the brown bear on the back. The brown bear who was cooking like crazy gave a meal and turned his head with difficulty.

"Wow, wow!!!"

The brown bear yelled humanely, dropped the rice cooker in his hand, and disappeared in front of his eyes with a bang, leaving only a leaf that was slowly falling in the air.

This is?

Fujii tree reached out to catch the fallen leaves, began to doubt his eyes, pinched the palm of his hand, it was indeed not a dream.

There is still a small amount of food left in the rice pot on the ground, and the footprints of the bear's paws are still lightly printed on the mud.

"Is it the legendary civet cat that can transform?"

He thought about it, and only this conjecture was the most reliable. He never thought that there would be such a magical creature in this world.

Interesting, it seems that Goldfinger gave me enough strength to face these extraordinary beings.

With an intelligence of 2.0, Fujii figured out a lot of things in the blink of an eye. If there is such a raccoon cat that can spell, there may be other monsters, but ordinary people should not be able to touch them in their lifetime.

Shinnosuke walked quickly through the dense forest. He didn't dare to stop when his old kimono and legs were scratched by branches. It was a two-foot-tall humanoid civet cat. A new demon spirit born outside the barrier.

"Hoohoo!"

He kept panting, even though he knew that mortals could not see monsters, and only special big monsters and monster kings had the means to show up in the world. They were small monsters with low mana and short lifespan, and they were not even qualified to scare humans.

But Shinnosuke is special in that it was born in the shape of a civet cat, and it is born with some superficial transformation techniques. The brown bear that just turned into has helped it steal food from humans many times at night, but the humans we met tonight are also courageous. Is it too big?
Turning over the mountain, Shinnosuke was surprised to find that his inadvertent escape made him step into a mountain shrine that was usually regarded as a forbidden area, where a fox god was worshiped.

"Looks like a visitor has arrived."

A young maiden in a red hakama and white clothes came out of the main house of the shrine, holding a sheathed sword in one hand. It was Miss Kamiya Rin who enshrined Yubai Daimyo.

"I'm sorry, I broke in accidentally, please don't kill me, my meat is very little, and it should be sour."

Shinnosuke immediately blushed his nose from crying, covered Yuanyuan's head with his small hands, lay down with a pair of protruding ears on top of his head, and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Then, can you bark like a dog?"

Kamiya Rin touched the top of Shinnosuke's head with the other hand, and touched its furry protruding ears. In order to achieve this action, she had to squat down.

"Woof! Woo, woof! woof woof!"

Shinnosuke, who was afraid of being killed, screamed obediently, which made Kamiya Rin burst into laughter, and it took a long time to calm down.

"It's a capital crime for a monster to trespass on a shrine, but I think you are pitiful, so I punish you as a servant of the shrine maiden. Can you accept it?"

"Anything to eat?"

Shinnosuke heard that human work is paid, raised his face somewhat similar to that of a human child, and looked at Kamiya Rin expectantly.

"Of course I have. I have other arrangements for your work. Come into the house with me."

Kamiya Rin in the shrine maiden costume got up, took the short hand of the little raccoon cat monster, and asked about its origin.

"I had my own consciousness about 200 years ago. I have lived in this forest until now, and I haven't seen a few of the same kind. If it weren't for the camp opened by humans recently, there would be no communication."

Shinnosuke answered [-] percent, with the sorrel tail wagging behind him, holding plum rice balls in his hands, with small hillocks puffing out his cheeks, chewing the food.

As for the little monsters, it is better to use them to guard the shrine, it is more useful than ordinary people.

Rin Kamiya fed another piece of plum rice ball. This little guy shouldn't consume much food. In fact, monsters are energy creatures that don't need to eat, but Shinnosuke is too greedy.

"Delicious, so delicious."

The little civet cat who always steals human leftovers made a contented sound, completely oblivious to Rin Kamiya's eyes with ulterior motives.

　It's sunny and I haven't saved the manuscript. There is still a chapter in the evening. In the future, I will update the outline at around [-] o'clock in the morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)