They are walking around Chuo-ku.
"This road is a steep climb, but what a slope is it?"
"This is just going up to the bridge, so I don't say it's a hill."
"Yes. This area is relatively flat, so there seems to be no slope."
"Yes. There's no reason.
Look, "Fuji Misaka" and "Shiomizaka" are classics everywhere in Tokyo.
I saw Mount Fuji in the distance and looked down at the sea."
"Ah, that's right,"
He said that he opened a guidebook that he brought for a walk.
She said, "Ah, the slope isn't written."
"It's strange. I'm going up to high-rise buildings and getting off at underground stations.
I felt like there was a hill, but what about it?"
"Speaking of that, since it was an area developed and expanded by landfills since the Edo period.
I wonder if it's the basic way."
I also take out the map that was thrown into the backpack.
They check every corner while tracing the road with their fingers.
"It's true! There are no slopes in Chuo-ku."
