This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

In fact, the posters posted on the bulletin board by the art department are a means of publicity.

Just enter the above website to enter the page of the Youth Painting Awards, where you can also see the works of the contestants.

"I've heard of it... She seems to be the younger sister of the Lord... Her work seems to be the favorite to win this award." Hitomi Asamiya looked at the beautifully painted poster and said suddenly.

"You're talking about Eri?" Beichuan Temple stopped typing the URL, and looked at Hitomi Asamiya beside him.

"Hmm..." Hitomi Asamiya affirmed Beichuan Temple's thoughts: "It seems... the few works that competed with her are not as good as sister Eri's... It's just that there have been rumors about Eri in the school recently. Rumors that my sister is bad, many people voted for Asuka Ando from the art department."

Hearing this, Beichuan Temple simply put down the phone and continued to ask, "What rumors?"

This may have something to do with Chizuru Xiang's saying that "Eri Kitagawa is not getting along well with the students of the art department".

"I just heard about it." Asamiya Hitomi took a small breath: "There are some rumors that sister Eri became an important member of the art department by luck, and some people say that the quota for the Youth Award is for Eri. Sister Li got it through unfair competition."

"That improper method is..." Hitomi Asamiya glanced at Beichuan Temple cautiously.

Bei Chuan Temple was silent for a while, and said in a flat tone: "It means that Eri used my reputation in Beijing to oppress other members to get the quota for the Youth Painting Award?"

"Well, no matter how I think about it, I don't think it's possible. Sister Eri is a very good girl. I saw it with my own eyes." Hitomi Asamiya also expressed some grievances for Kitagawa Eri: "And that Ando-san seems to be Spending money to buy fake tickets, her works have been hovering around the ninth and tenth place, but these days one or two hundred votes a day, she is almost catching up with sister Eri."

"Is that so?" Beichuan Temple's face remained unchanged, and he waved his hands indifferently: "I have already made plans for this matter, and it is really troublesome to ask so much about Asamiya."

"Huh? It's no trouble, as long as I can help classmate Beichuan."

"Well, it's getting late, I'm going back to the classroom first, I will deal with things like fake tickets and rumors myself, and Asamiya-san doesn't need to be too concerned."

Handle it yourself?

After Hitomi Asamiya heard these words, she subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple's face remained unchanged, a pair of black eyes were shining brightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing his chilling expression, Asamiya Hitomi couldn't help but said: "Bei, Beichuan, don't think about doing it...those people..."

"Don't worry, Asamiya-san." Bei Chuansi said to reassure Asamiya Hitomi: "I am not some unreasonable violent person, I will not do anything."

"Is...really?" Asamiya Hitomi looked at Beichuan Temple suspiciously, but did not see anything from that unchanged face.

So she could only trust Beichuan Temple.

After the two said goodbye, Beichuan Temple walked towards Class A of the second year while thinking about it.

Now it doesn't look like Beichuan Eri took the initiative to cause trouble, but it seems that the other party is unreasonable, not only smearing Beichuan Eri's image everywhere, even buying tickets online.

If that's the case, Beichuan Temple doesn't intend to make it easier for those who bully Beichuan Eri.

But Beichuan Temple is also a reasonable person, so he plans to go to the art department this afternoon to see the specific situation before making a decision.

"Student Ando..." Beichuan Temple pinched his chin, chanting the name in his mouth.

 …

After school in the afternoon, Mirai Kamiya was stopped by Beichuan Temple with a smirk on his face.

"What's the matter? Temple Lord?" You can't show that kind of expression when facing Beichuan Temple, so Kamiya rubbed his face in the future, and asked curiously after returning to the original expression.

"I want to ask you about Eri's work in the art department." Beichuan Temple said directly without going around in circles at all.

Well--

Kamiya Mirai's expression froze for a moment.

She was a little embarrassed.

As a matter of fact, Mirai Kamiya already knew about the crap in the art department.

Originally, she planned to tell Beichuan Temple directly, but as the person involved, Beichuan Eri stopped Kamiya Mirai:

"You can't tell Brother Si! I must let those guys who make fun of Brother Si know that, as Brother Si's younger sister, I can also crush them in other fields. Brother Si is the most powerful!"

This sentence, Shen Gu Mirai heard it in his ears and kept it in his heart.

So Beichuan Temple's sudden question made her simply—

Can't say no.

"Do you want to know the rumors about the recent circulation of the art department, sir?"

Yes, Mirai Kamiya simply betrayed Eri Kitagawa.

Originally, she belonged to Beichuan Temple's sect from the beginning to the end, and the recent rumors were really too much, so Shen Gu didn't have any psychological pressure at all to tell Beichuan Temple about this matter in the future.

"I have expected that you will ask, Monarch Si."

In the future, Shengu revealed that he had already prepared for the villain, took out his little pink notebook, looked at the information on it and said: "Actually, it is not troublesome to explain the ins and outs of the matter."

"Sister Eri's painting talent and skills are actually very strong. When she first entered the art department, her paintings were admired by her peers and even some senior students..."

Beichuan Eri's painting talent is very strong, and Chiba Hotaru once praised Beichuan Eri's aptitude. Beichuan Temple knows all these things.

Her talent is good, coupled with her hard work to learn from Chiba Ying, the things she draws are naturally more delicate in terms of technique than ordinary students, and under the influence of Chiba Ying, her conception is also better than that of the art department. The students are much more profound.

But there is one sentence that is also very good.

The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them.

Perhaps it was because of Kitagawa Eri's outstanding talent that he aroused the jealousy of Ando Asuka, a sophomore in high school.

Originally, Ando Asuka was the most outstanding member of the art department, but when Kitagawa Eri, a junior, came over, both seniors and juniors praised her things full of praise, and all eyes were attracted by Kitagawa Eri.

Even her favorite teacher, Chiba Hotaru, used the works of Kitagawa Eri as a model to explain.

This should have been treated by her Ando Asuka!

But Beichuan Eri is talented and hardworking, and Beichuan Temple is looking for a famous teacher. The gap between her and the other side can only be narrowed step by step.

How could this not make the proud and arrogant her bear grudges?

As a result, the girls in the small group centered on her began to spread rumors to slander Kitagawa Eri.

"Maybe it's because Eri is often influenced by Tera-kun... After knowing these things, she doesn't care or get angry at all. Let me not tell you, and she also said that she will make Ando Asuka and his gang in this youth painting award. People are good-looking."

Mirai Kamiya sighed: "That painting...how should I put it, it was actually drawn in the club at the beginning, but Sister Eri's drawing board is always hidden maliciously, and when it is found again, it is used for the competition The painting was also torn into pieces, and it was for this reason that she stayed at Miss Chiba's house for several days before finishing the entry."

Why did Beichuan Eri want to hide Beichuan Temple?

In fact, Kamiya knew the future clearly.

Beichuan Eri wanted Beichuan Temple to know that she was no longer the salted egg sister who always relied on her brother. She wanted to give Beichuan Temple a surprise on top of this grand award.

She wanted to follow the path that Beichuan Temple had walked.

Don't care about other people's malicious slander, live your own life well.

But the road that Beichuan Temple traveled was a bit too difficult for a little girl like her.

"Is this what Eri means?" Beichuan Temple asked flatly.

"... I should have summed it up pretty much." Shen Gu put the small pink book into his schoolbag in the future, and looked at Beichuan Temple with big crystal clear black eyes: "Temple Lord... what are you going to do next?"

Should he respect Kitagawa Eri's choice, or should he intervene in this matter?

Without much thought, Beichuan Temple replied decisively: "A compromise."

compromise?

What is this approach?

Mirai Kamiya looked at Beichuan Temple suspiciously.

She...doesn't quite understand what Beichuan Temple wants to do.

 …

Today is still a peaceful day for Kitagawa Eri.

Facing the cityscape outside the window, she measured the distance with her eyes and sketched it with a painting tool in her hand.

In just a short while, the scenery in the distance was revealed under her hands.

The red of the setting sun, the gray of the shadows between the cities, the blue sky with a little red...

She kept coloring and sketching carefully.

What made her strange was that Senior Ando, ​​who should have ridiculed Brother Temple and himself at this time, was extraordinarily peaceful today.

Ando Asuka's face was pale, his fingers trembled so much that he couldn't hold the paintbrush at all, he looked as if he had suffered a serious illness.

And beside Ando Asuka, several other senior female seniors also had the same expression, as if they had been frightened by something.

As if sensing Kitagawa Eri's gaze, Asuka Ando and several seniors buried their heads behind the drawing board, trembling too much to speak.

"Strange." Beichuan Eri muttered, and then glanced at the small bucket at her feet.

After the bucket has been dyed with various pigments, it has a thick gray color.

Obviously this water can no longer be used to soak pens.

But--

If you just leave like this, maybe your drawing board will be hidden again.

Kitagawa Eri frowned, and shook her head after a while.

No matter what, I have to change the water, otherwise the painting will not be finished at all.

Kitagawa Eri covered the drawing board with a black canvas, then carried the bucket to change the water, and then returned with the bucket——

"All right?" Kitagawa Eri was even more surprised.

Logically speaking, as long as I go out, the drawing board will be hidden, and the original painting will be torn apart, but this time it didn't happen.

It feels like Ando Asuka and those people seem to be no longer as noisy as before.

Anyway, it's a good thing for myself.

Kitagawa Eri calmed down, uncovered the black canvas, looked at the half-formed painting, and started painting again with the wooden palette.

And just after she immersed herself in her own creative world, a young man with an expressionless face and a cute little girl with half-long hair also appeared at the door.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Kitagawa Eri, the two turned and left.

"It turns out that this is a compromise..." Kamiya Mirai looked at Beichuan Temple beside him, and suddenly realized.

She had been following Beichuan Temple all the time, and naturally saw what Beichuan Temple had done.

He directly stopped Ando Asuka and his group of little girls, and then kicked several 'flower protectors' to the ground.

With their little faces turning pale, Beichuan Temple's cold voice also came out: "I don't care about the little things you do behind your back, but don't let me hear any more rumors about Eri."

Said, Beichuan Temple stepped forward, his voice was lowered again, his face was terribly calm: "If I hear those little rumors about Eri again, no matter if you did it or not, I will blame it on you .”

Thinking of those little girls trying to hold back their tears, Shen Gu Mirai's mood felt a burst of relief.

These people can only say that they deserve it.

To actually take the initiative to make things difficult for Kitagawa Eri is simply not to take the Great Demon King Kitagawa who dominates the Bunkyo District into consideration.

Moreover, Beichuan Temple basically doesn't care about these things. If those girls didn't kill themselves, Beichuan Temple would probably just let it go.

"I'm just maintaining a minimum level of fair competition." Beichuan Temple, who was walking beside Mirai Kamiya, said with an unchanged expression.

"But...Even if you said that, Mr. Tera, that Ando-san will not stop buying tickets online, right?" Mirai Kamiya looked at Beichuan Temple curiously.

It is fair, but the act of buying tickets is already unfair, right?

It's just that in the future, Kamiya is not worried at all that Beichuan Temple has no backup.

"It's just buying tickets on the Internet."

Beichuan Temple glanced at the Grand Prize page indifferently.

As soon as he saw what Beichuan Eri painted, Beichuan Temple couldn't help but soften a part of his gaze.

"If they don't play cards according to common sense, I won't let Eri suffer."

"Really? But what can you do, Mr. Temple? Do you also go to the Internet to buy tickets?" Kamiya Mirai asked.

Recently, other works have also started to buy votes on the Internet, and Eri Kitagawa's position as the first place with 1489 votes has gradually been threatened by the second, third and fourth places.

This is already regarded as vicious competition.

Online voting is just for netizens to choose the most beautiful works in their hearts.

Later, there will be a jury to select the works for the grand prize.

But even if this is not the main selection method of the grand prize, if someone knocks him down in this way, I guess Kitagawa Eri will be very unhappy, right?

Therefore, Kamiya only thought of the method of "buying tickets" in the future.

She didn't feel ashamed, because other people had already started cheating, so her own behavior could only be regarded as counterattack.

But Beichuan Temple shook his head.

"I don't need to buy a ticket."

"Hey? Is there any other way for Master Si?" Shen Gu was even more puzzled in the future: "Tell me, Master Temple."

"No." Beichuan Temple refused expressionlessly.

"Hey—? Tell me! Temple Lord!!!"

"no."

"..."

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