After entering the building and passing the water purification pool in front of the main hall, none of them had the intention of staying to worship, so Akabane Amber led them through the main hall of the shrine and up the steps at the foot of the mountain.
There are probably hundreds or even thousands of vermilion-painted torii gates along the Mt. Miyama approach, stretching for a total length of four kilometers.
The sunlight shines through the red pillars and flashes across the faces of passers-by.
The sound of the suitcase wheels rolling stopped abruptly. Shiratori Mai took a deep breath and felt her back was wet with sweat, which was cool against her skin.
For a non-athletic girl who works at home, climbing a mountain while dragging the luggage she brought with her is simply impossible!
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