This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

It's just that Beichuan Eri's triumphant expression didn't last long before she suppressed it. She sighed heavily, her heart was greater than death.

Oyouai on the side saw the change in her expression sharply, and was a little strange: "Eri, aren't you worried about Brother Si?"

After all, they are still brothers and sisters, and they said they were not worried, but now it seems that Beichuan Eri is still worried about Beichuan Temple.

Dayouai thought so, and then heard Kitagawa Eri's mournful voice: "Brother Si told me not to call Future Sister to my house frequently... But we have called Future Sister to my house four or five times so far. Miserable, I will definitely be beaten up by Brother Si."

"That's all you're worried about?" Dayouai's mouth twitched violently.

"Then why worry?" Beichuan Eri asked back with reason.

This overly righteous attitude made the four of them, including Da Youai, speechless for a moment.

Brother Si was involved in the case of hiding corpses in the basement, Eri Beichuan was not worried, and Eri Beichuan was not worried about the shooting incident, Eri Beichuan was only worried about whether she would be beaten——

This is too salty, right?

Sakura Mio and the others also looked at each other.

"Being Eri's older brother requires a stronger heart, otherwise I feel like I'll be mad at her one day."

Sakurai Saki muttered to herself.

As for Sakurai Saki's statement, the other three nodded in agreement.

Only Kitagawa Eri sighed, expressing that the future is bleak.

Ignoring this salted egg sister for now, the screen turned to the other side.

Jingbei High School, the director's office.

"Then Kitagawa's matter will trouble Chairman Yamazaki."

Okano Yoshiko thanked politely.

"No, no, it's understandable for the students of our school to assist the police and fail to attend class in time. Ms. Okano, go slowly." Chairman Yamazaki said kindly.

After the two said goodbye to each other, Okano Yoshiko came out from the principal's office.

Outside the principal's room, Beichuan Temple was playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Yoshiko Okano coming out of the principal's office, he put away the mobile phone and squinted at her: "This time, I will trouble you."

When Okano Ryoko heard this, she couldn't help grinning: "Boy Beichuan, this is what you asked me to do? Who do you take me for?"

Who do you think you are? ...

Kitagawa Temple touched his chin, but he didn't take Okano Yoshiko's attitude of being angry or angry.

If Yoshiko Okano didn't come to say good things to him, and he had been absent from class for so long for no reason, maybe he would have the opportunity to study with Kitagawa Eri again in the second year of high school.

Beichuan Temple thought so in his heart, but on the surface he thanked without any fluctuation: "Thank you, Liangzi."

Tsk...

Okano Yoshiko couldn't help scratching her head.

Beichuan Temple's attitude of not entering the oil and salt made her feel very unhappy, but soon Yoshiko Okano thought of another thing, she approached Beichuan Temple with a mysterious smile on her face:

"Speaking of which, it seems that Jingbei is going to take the first quiz too, right? Beichuan, are you really alright after not studying for so long?"

"It's okay." Beichuan Temple replied without looking sideways.

Regarding Beichuan Temple's answer, Okano Yoshiko didn't care much about it, and it was bragging rights to be Beichuan Temple.

That's right, are there any students in the world who can get high marks even if they don't study hard?

Beichuan Temple had a panoramic view of Okano Yoshiko's fluctuating expression.

He didn't bother to refute, after all, it was useless to refute Yoshiko Okano.

Anyway, when the time comes to test their ideal level on it.

In the past five days, Beichuan Temple has not accomplished anything.

He first assisted the police in unearthing a lot of black material about the No. 2 Mental Hospital, and then conducted the interrogation and confession sessions. The recordings were also proved to be of evidentiary value during this session.

After that, Hirasaka Ichiro specially transferred 1.5 million for him, saying that he really didn't expect Suzuki Wen to be that kind of person, and the money was counted as Beichuan Temple's errand expenses.

Hirasaka Ichiro seems to be very experienced in buying people's hearts...

After dealing with all these miscellaneous things, Beichuan Temple took the time to visit Narumi Kawakami's mother who was lying on the hospital bed.

It was a middle-aged woman. It is said that due to overwork in her early years, a sudden cerebral hemorrhage forced some nerves, and she was lying unconscious in the hospital.

It took so long for Beichuan Temple to treat her with death energy.

But Beichuan Temple is also uncertain whether Kawakami's mother will wake up.

Maybe stay in bed all the time, maybe open your eyes. But Kawakami's mother opened her eyes and faced the cruel reality——

Beichuan Temple stopped, turned his head and said, "I'm going to class, Ryoko."

"Tsk... I have helped you so much, but you bastard—forget it, go, go, so as not to hurt my old lady here." Yoshiko Okano curled her lips and waved impatiently He waved his hand and started to chase people away.

She watched Beichuan Temple turn into the main teaching building, and then shook her head inexplicably amused: "It's only at this time that I find that Beichuan boy is only a high school student."

Okano Ryoko sighed with a strange heart, and left Jingbei slowly and leisurely.

 …

Beichuan Temple is back in Beijing!

This news seemed to have wings, and it flew all over the academy in the blink of an eye.

This can be regarded as a typical example of good things not going out, and bad things spreading thousands of miles.

But Beichuan Temple didn't care about these.

The first thing Beichuanji did when he returned to Beijing North was to find Mirai Kamiya and ask the girl about Mika Nakajima and Eri Kitagawa's recent situation.

"About the current situation of Sister Mika and Sister Eri?" Kamiya Mirai looked at Beichuan Temple, which he had been looking forward to day and night, and tilted his head while propping his chin and said, "It's okay to tell the temple master, but this kind of thing is directly related to the situation." Wouldn't it be faster to ask myself? And I also have something I want to ask Temple Lord."

Sitting on his seat, Beichuan Temple ignored the curious and fearful gazes cast from all over the class, and said, "It's just a waste of time to ask them, two salty eggs, anyway, it must be full of lies."

As the "temporary guardian" of Kitagawa Eri and Nakajima Mika, Kitagawa Temple clearly knows how unreliable these two people are.

Salted eggs, one big and one small, what can we expect?

"Uh...Terra-kun, your expressionless face and sarcasm have not changed at all." Kamiya Mirai coughed dryly: "Actually, there is nothing to say. Sister Eri and Sister Mika are the same as usual these days. Same, but asked me to help four or five times.”

"Yeah?"

This number of times is not too outrageous. After all, he said he was going for two days, but in the end it took four or five days. It is understandable to ask Shengu to help out four or five times in the future.

This time, I don't need to beat these two salty eggs with my hands. They must have exhausted all their strength just to survive.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple sat upright and thanked: "This time I also have to thank you, future."

Mirai Kamiya waved his hand indifferently, his big black eyes gleamed brightly: "Compared to that, Temple-kun, you should be free after school today, right?"

"En." Beichuan Temple responded.

Is it possible that Shengu needs help in the future?

Beichuan Temple remained silent, intending to listen to Kamiya Mirai's request.

Under his gaze, Shen Gu Mirai's eyes drifted away.

She tried her best to keep her hesitant tone down, and said with a disapproving attitude: "That is to say, if Si Jun is free, would you like to come to my house to play after school today?"

Um?

Beichuan Temple frowned and said bluntly:

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

After hearing these words, Kamiya Mirai seemed to resign himself to his fate and said, "My parents want to see Si Jun."

After saying this, Kamiya Mirai would sneak a glance at Beichuan Temple's face from time to time.

It's just that her little action didn't escape Beichuan Temple's eyes. He didn't think for a long time, and simply nodded:

"Can."

"Hey? Is it okay?" Kamiya didn't expect Beichuan Temple to agree so readily in the future.

"I've also wanted to visit Erlao for a long time." Beichuan Temple said simply.

Indeed, I have always used other people's daughters as tools, so I have to pay a good visit anyway. This is also the respect of the younger generations for the elders.

"Does Monarch Si really want to go?"

For some reason, Beichuan Temple's overly straightforward attitude made Kamiya Mirai uneasy.

She has always been eccentric, and she can't even imagine the scene after Beichuan Temple meets her parents.

Sure enough, forget it?

Mirai Kamiya muttered softly.

"I'm going to buy souvenirs after school. What gifts do Uncle Kamiya and Aunt Kamiya like?" Beichuan Temple asked.

It seems that Beichuan Temple has already made up its mind to visit.

Mirai Kamiya scratched his head: "There is no need for souvenirs... My parents are studying folklore, and they are not very interested in what to eat or what to use."

"I don't have much interest in what I eat or use..." Beichuan Temple was silent for a moment.

If this is the case, he can do what he likes.

"Well, so there is no need for the temple master to choose gifts."

"In the future, go to my house after school, and I'll pick up some things before visiting."

Well--

Looking at Beichuan Temple's expression, Kamiya Mirai also knew that it would be useless even if he objected this time.

After all, Beichuan Temple has always had the character of doing what he decides, and the opinions of outsiders are nothing to him.

But what can Sijun bring to his parents?

Kamiya Mirai's pretty face fell into deep thought.

You know, there are many kinds of things with a long history in the exclusive collection room of Kamiyaji and Kamiya Chihiro.

I heard from my mother that there seems to be items in the collection room that can bring good luck and avoid disasters, pray for blessings and exorcise evil spirits.

As Kamiya Mirai who has always believed in ghost stories, of course she believes that this or that kind of item exists in this world, but Kamiyaji and Kamiya Chihiro have not allowed her to enter the collection room, so she can only give up, after all, said Maybe my parents can return smoothly from folk custom work because of these items that can bring good fortune and avoid disaster.

If she breaks into it by force and accidentally breaks something, it will cause trouble for Kamiyaji and Kamiya Chihiro.

'It's just... I don't know what the temple master wants to bring to the door. '

Thinking of this, Kamiya Mirai unconsciously tilted his head and glanced at Beichuan Temple again.

But if it is Beichuan Temple that specializes in this area, the things that come out must be extraordinary.

With a small sense of anticipation, Kamiya Mirai ushered in the afternoon class.

 …

After school--

Mika Nakajima, who was lazily lying on the sofa nibbling an apple and watching TV, immediately jumped up when she saw Beichuan Temple: "Kikawa-kun?! Are you back?"

"..."

Kitagawa Temple did not answer this question, and looked at Mika Nakajima as if she was mentally retarded.

Mika Nakajima's face turned red, and she obviously sensed Kitagawaji's gaze.

It's no wonder that Beichuan Temple is already standing behind him, and it's really stupid for him to ask unnecessary words.

But soon Mika Nakajima seemed to have thought of something, and her face was full of mourning.

She didn't need Beichuan Temple to speak, she walked obediently to the wall and took off the rattan, stuffed it into the hands of Beichuan Temple who was a little confused, and said with great aggrievedness: "Mr. Beichuan...please, be gentle. I'm afraid of pain. "

"..." Beichuan Temple.

Mika Nakajima is too self-conscious.

Kitagawa Temple held the rattan in his hand, and glanced sideways at Mika Nakajima's pitiful face.

Feeling extremely helpless with his big and small salted eggs, he stuffed the rattan in his hand back into Mika Nakajima's hand, and went upstairs on his own.

Mika Nakajima, who thought she was going to be beaten up by Beichuan Temple, stood there in a daze, and it took a while to come back to her senses: "Mr. Beichuan didn't do anything."

This is really too rare, right? Logically speaking, Beichuan Temple should also be able to do it after calling Kamiya Mirai four or five times.

But the other party did not do so.

Mika Nakajima touched her butt cheerfully, the demeanor of the superstar of the past has disappeared without knowing it...

The screen turned again and came to the side of Beichuan Temple.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to give away the important things of Kagura Ling.

What Beichuan Temple wants to get is his last mission reward, which is a prop that he has never had the chance to use - the voodoo doll.

This kind of voodoo doll has the function of a substitute, and it is also helpful for Beichuan Temple. But thinking of Kamiya's future parents conducting folklore research activities, maybe one day they will encounter some unsolvable things and use this voodoo doll?

It always helps to plan ahead.

Moreover, Kamiya Mirai can be regarded as his first formal friend in this world, and Beichuan Temple does not intend to be too stingy in this regard.

After pondering for a while, he took out two rough-looking scarecrows made of straw and put them into a wooden box.

Keep one voodoo doll for yourself in case you need it, and give the other two to Kamiya's future parents.

As for whether Shengu's future parents can see the substitute role of these two voodoo dolls...

On this point, Beichuan Temple did not have much doubt.

Folklorists in this kind of spiritual world must have the means to protect themselves. It shouldn't be a big problem just to identify a prop.

If they really don't know, it's up to you to tell them yourself.

"Okay, let's go."

Beichuan Temple put the wooden box into the prepared paper bag, quickly went downstairs and left.

Tomorrow I will go to class by car, and I will write at least 8,000 tonight as an update for today and tomorrow...

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