As expected, Kankakei also has many magical plants.
However, it is winter now, and they are difficult to recognize because they are covered with a thin layer of snow.
Panting, James tossed the camera to Vincent, "Whew—by the time I'm rested, you're all finished."
Even though she was already weak and listless, she was still thinking about it.
"Accept reality, LeBron."
With a "click," the photo of the little boy with a fierce face was taken.
James was so angry that he lay down on the spot.
Vincent, losing interest, moved the camera elsewhere.
It would be a pity not to see the red leaves in autumn, but it's not bad to appreciate the beautiful scenery up close, which looks like faded film.
Once you're there, you can also discover many strangely shaped rocks.
He picked up some souvenirs and put them in his suitcase, then walked over to Neville and Alfred, who were sitting down to rest.
How is LeBron James?
"We estimate that he will keep us in his thoughts for a long time."
Neville, who was hunched over, glanced over timidly and saw that James was already able to sit up.
"Run! Run!"
"Wait a minute." Vincent slowly changed the film.
When James came over, he returned the camera.
Alfred rubbed his hands together. "Old James, how about a temporary truce?"
"Sure!"
Everyone has embarrassing moments; there's no need to fight tooth and nail with them.
He seemed magnanimous as he went to find Rinne and the others.
Finally, we have a group photo! Now we have something to brag about when school starts.
He grinned foolishly, hugged the camera, and decided to hang the photos in the most conspicuous place in the Club Room.
Face has returned.
Shōdo Island has a large number of temples, totaling 88.
The most unique one is the Shōdo Island Sacred Site, which is embedded in the rocks.
The outside looks no different from an ordinary temple, but the inside is a cave-like landscape.
When Cedric and Rolf came in, they ran into Cho and Marietta, who were about to leave.
"What a coincidence."
"Yes."
Just as they agreed to go to the next location together, a noisy commotion erupted outside.
"Old James, you really don't plan to pay Old Wen rent?"
"Ah Fu, if you're so capable, then don't put my picture up!"
Cedric and Rolf went outside, while the agile Alfred slipped sideways into the temple.
James, shouting and yelling, also ran inside.
"You've come this way?" Vincent greeted him.
Qiu and Marietta both looked somewhat helpless when they came out.
In such a sacred temple, someone was actually shouting and yelling.
Unsurprisingly, the monks all looked quite grim.
After enjoying the view in peace, the group hurried towards the road as if they were fleeing.
Once on the tour bus, James and Alfred kept apologizing.
We shared information about the places we had just visited, and then we arrived at Olive Park.
They disembarked at a port where a crown of golden olive leaves was erected.
Kenny and Jennifer were feeding each other hamburgers outside a restaurant in front of the park entrance.
The 11 light bulbs were very bright, and the two of them wanted to pretend they didn't know them.
After running and shouting, James must have been feeling hungry.
Wow—it's an olive burger!
...The taste was very unique, Vincent forced himself to eat it.
It wasn't the chef's fault, but rather that the combination was too bizarre, and he needed some time to get used to it.
The fried fish and chips were alright; they tasted quite refreshing.
Thankfully there was no mashed potatoes, otherwise it would have really felt like coming home.
Olive oil ice cream?
He certainly wouldn't dare try such a bizarre combination.
But as a proper gentleman, he always tasted it for the ladies first.
It's not just a simple cool and sweet-and-sour flavor; it has a light milky aroma and a refreshing fruity scent of olive oil.
Well, it's... really...
Advanced!
He glanced at the menu, which was in both English and Japanese.
It's a tourist area after all, so the prices are quite high.
Amidst the waiter's astonished expression, they each ordered an olive oil ice cream.
It's only mid-January, and a few days ago there was a rare heavy snowfall.
Just as Vincent described, the taste was refreshing and not too sweet, with a special sense of sophistication.
Kenny secretly ordered two large boxes of olive chocolates to take away.
It's not very sweet, and it tastes a lot like matcha, making it a perfect souvenir to take home.
Rinne's expression didn't change at all as she paid the bill; she was probably cursing the man to have diarrhea that night.
Olive Park is very large, with olive trees that are carefully cared for everywhere.
Cedric and Rolf, who were at the very back, each quietly picked one, put it in their mouths, bit it open, and then spat it out because they felt uncomfortable.
It was sour and astringent, completely lacking the refreshing fruity aroma that comes with oil extraction.
As sunset approached, the group took a group photo under the Greece -style windmills before returning to the port via the same route.
The last stop on Shōdo Island is the Angel Road, which only emerges from the water at low tide and appears twice a day.
It is a narrow sandbar road that stretches for 1.5 kilometers and connects four small islands in the Seto Inland Sea.
"Legend has it that if you take a walk here hand in hand with someone special, an angel will descend and bless your love."
Hermione finished speaking with a blush on her face.
Kenny took Jennifer's hand, seemingly oblivious to everyone else.
Vincent quickly covered his ears to avoid hearing any cheesy love talk.
This journey was particularly arduous.
"Jenny, I think I saw an angel."
"Really? Where is he?"
"Right in front of me."
Instantly, my hair stood on end, and goosebumps rose all over my body.
Marietta, her girlish heart overflowing, gazed at the sunset on the horizon.
What an enviable and beautiful love story!
Bathed in the glow of the sunset, they arrived at a small island.
There aren't many tourists in winter, but almost every one of them is a couple.
Vincent's eyelids twitched wildly at the sight of those erected tents.
The tents were spaced quite far apart, and the girls, who were more mature than the boys, all had blushing faces.
Finally, they chose the most secluded beach.
After setting up the six high-end tents, which were generously sponsored by young master Malfoy during last year's outing to the Forbidden Forest, it was already completely dark.
Facing the sea, with a sky full of stars overhead.
Three little heads popped out of the open suitcase.
It's been a bumpy ride all day, and even after eating, it can't sleep soundly. It's time to settle the score with its human.
"Gu Gu!"
"Ouch!"
"Waaah!"
The three adorable pets encountered Qiu as soon as they appeared.
Are you hungry?
It's not too late to settle the bill after you've ordered more food.
Vincent was taking off his shoes and strolling on the beach, turned around as if sensing something, and was relieved to see Qiu leading the three little ones into her own tent.
Blame it on James.
Huh? Why is Cedric so nervous coming to her tent?
There's a problem, a big problem.
"Hey Wen, do you want to come over and go fishing in the sea?"
He looked at Alfred, who was waving at him.
It would be a miracle if they caught him at night.
It would be better to gossip in the past—oops, I mean, to go see what bad things Cedric was up to.
"What mischief are you up to now?" Hermione happened to be out for some fresh air when she passed by.
"Shh—" Vincent pointed to Cedric was standing outside the autumn tent.
It feels like I need to go in, but it also feels like I don't.
"I'll go and call Daphne over."
His guilt was gradually disappearing.
Everyone loves gossip, regardless of age or gender.
This Hogwarts isn't quite right.