by Kazu
The fog like milk went up the hillside of Mt. Bieidake as if it wanted to hide the peak of Mt. Bieidake.
I don't think that it prevented us from reaching the peak but anyway, eyesight was not clear at that time.
My wife stopped talking and the shade of tiredness covered her face. Yes, she looked weary after walking for hours. It would take only a little bit more to reach the peak on the map.
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