Kuje and Shina finally got ready. ✨
Bags packed, clothes fresh, faces annoyed as usual. 😑😤
Just as they stepped outside, they froze.
Right in front of the house—
not a bullet train ticket, not a taxi—
but a luxury car. 🚘💎
Their eyes widened.
"Wait… we were supposed to take the bullet train!" 🚅
But no… Shion had other plans.
The car door opened.
Out stepped Butler Amane, in a perfectly pressed black suit. 🤵
He bowed slightly and said,
"Sir, please step inside. And Madam, you as well."
Kuje sighed and slid into the seat, leaning his head against his hand, already pulling out a book 📖.
Shina rolled her eyes, sat beside him, and instantly pulled out her phone to scroll 📱.
The car started moving. The atmosphere? Heavy silence.
After a while, Butler Amane spoke from the front seat:
"Sir, this journey will cover exactly 1104 kilometers.
Estimated time… approximately 19 hours." 🕒
Kuje didn't even glance up.
"Don't bore me with stats. Just focus on driving."
Amane chuckled softly.
"Yes, sir." 😏
The camera pans out—the black luxury car cruising down the long highway, surrounded by endless green fields and fading sunlight. 🌄
And then… the Narrator's voice cut in:
"The road is long. The distance is brutal.
But the real question remains…
Will they even
make it to Hokkaido?" 🎙️❄️