I'm Not

Take the subway around Asakusa Station, and head straight to the Asahi and Utaha destinations.

Sensoji Temple is located in Taito District, Tokyo, and is the oldest temple in Tokyo.

According to legend, in AD 628, two fishermen were fishing in the Miyato River when they picked up a 5.5 cm tall golden Guanyin statue. Nearby people raised funds to build a temple to enshrine the Buddha statue. This is Sensoji Temple.

After that, the temple suffered from repeated fires and was destroyed several times. In the early Edo period, Sensoji Temple was reconstructed, turning it into a large group of shrines and recreation areas for the surrounding Edo residents.

At Kobato's request, Asahi probably thought about the temples in Tokyo, and finally chose Sensoji Temple, and Utaha accompanied him here in a daze,

"Since we're here, do you want to go together?" Asahi looked around and found lots of tourists coming and going.

It is considered a famous building and historical site. In order to understand Japan's cultural tourist spots, there are a large number of tourists from all over the world.

"Okay." Utaha hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Then the two entered from the Omotesando entrance, which was Kaminarimon, like a normal couple, with Fujin and Raijin statues on either side.

Asahi isn't particularly interested in this mysterious religion, but Utaha is much more reserved.

"Temples that have been reduced to scenic spots and historical sites have lost their majesty and solemnity and become more rapid and prosperous."

Looking at the hundreds of meters from Kaminarimon to the main hall, the street named "Nakamise" and the surrounding shops totaling nearly a hundred, Asahi couldn't speak for emotion or know what to say.

"Oh, Asahi-kun doesn't like this?"

Utaha bought an ice cream cone and licked it in small bites, leaning forward and tilting her head to watch him.

Asahi narrowed his eyes and caught a glimpse of the lecherous move: "This is just my personal opinion, don't take it to heart."

Utaha nodded after hearing this.

After that, the two of them follow the flow of people to the temple to draw and pray, and seek the lottery according to the number. What Asahi missed was that the draw belonged to Chinese poetry with Japanese explanations.

Kobato, who had thought about asking him to do so during the raffle, said, "As my blood-related half, your actions represent my will."

The girl was just making excuses and didn't want to come out, Asahi understood this fact very well.

The lottery he draws is luck, but Utaha draws an unsatisfactory draw, and she wants to tie the lottery to a tree.

But after looking around, she didn't find a very good position, and the good position was relatively high, which was obviously not enough for his height. Even though Utaha was nearly 1.7 meters tall, she was definitely not short among girls.

"Do you need help?" Seeing her on tiptoe, Asahi couldn't help but suggest.

Utaha seemed to be in a bad mood: "If I don't do it myself, it's meaningless, Asahi-kun."

It made sense, and Asahi couldn't help but agree.

Guessing that she might have had a slight drop in the mood due to two consecutive unfortunate things, Asahi finally crouched down after watching for a bit.

Soon after, Utaha realized that she had suddenly gotten up out of thin air: "Hey! Asahi-kun, what are you doing?"

Surprised, Utaha lowered her head and found herself being hugged by Asahi, with her lower belly facing her head.

"Hurry up, it shouldn't get in the way."

A muffled sound came from below, Utaha felt the heat generated by her breath, and couldn't help trembling slightly, and then suddenly found that the people around her were watching the two with ambiguous and inexplicable eyes. She hurriedly tied the lots, panicked and tapped Asahi on the shoulder.

"It's... it's fine."

Then, Asahi put Utaha down slowly, and let go of his hand without changing his face: "Let's go, treat me to dinner."

Utaha took a deep breath, barely suppressing the agitated mood, but she noticed, that the base of her ear was slightly red.

Completely unlike it, Utaha wanted to say something tooth for tooth or change the subject, but Asahi would always completely break the line of defense with some sudden words or actions, making her follow the opponent's rhythm subconsciously.

"Today I will be with you to the end and decide what to eat?" Utaha followed, walking briskly.

"How about a barbecue?"

"It doesn't matter if it's expensive."

"Hmm, French food? Chinese food?"

"Oh, so Asahi-kun still likes Chinese food?"

Utaha feels that she has found a hidden trait in her crush.

"This is not the better Chinese in Japan, but the purest, do you understand?" Asahi explained while playing the lottery.

He had found a few stores before, but they didn't taste very good, unfortunately.

Utaha wise.

"Forget it, only Japanese food." After returning from Sensoji Temple, the two walked aimlessly for more than 20 minutes, and finally Asahi chose a Japanese food restaurant at random.

Because after Utaha asked to relax, and refused several restaurants, Asahi finally remembered that girls' mouths couldn't be trusted.

If what a man says is normal, everything is fine, then a girl can choose whatever she wants, and she will lose if she can choose what she likes.

Fortunately, Utaha finally found no reason to argue when she finally chose Japanese ingredients.

It was too uncomfortable, but Kobato was well behaved, she could eat whatever she wanted, and she would obey even if she didn't like it.

After entering the door, they found a double chair for a couple. It is a room similar to one with tatami mats. Asahi and Utaha sat facing each other, but Asahi wasn't used to kneeling and sat cross-legged instead.

Apart from ordering sushi and a three course meal, Asahi also ordered ramen and some snacks. Food in Japan is very small. If he didn't order more, he might have to make up for dinner when he got back.

After seeing Asahi finish ordering, Utaha still had the menu to browse.

"Asahi-kun didn't order sashimi?"

"I hate everything that's eaten raw."

"It's really not like people from Japan."

"I'm of mixed descent."

Utaha looked at Asahi in surprise, she didn't know it yet. After all, Asahi's appearance is definitely Asian, and that doesn't matter.

"If you see my little sister, you will understand." Asahi took a sip of his tea.

Utaha remembers Sonoko saying that a girl named Kobato, is very pretty and cute, and she has the cuteness of a chuunibyou.

Does she want to visit sometime? If she wanted to go further, little sister Asahi was definitely a hurdle she couldn't cross, so she had to choose her time.