This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The military general Ogiso next to him saw all this, and he bowed gratefully to Beichuan Temple.

"Thank you very much, Brother Beichuan."

He had never heard his son mention Beichuan Temple as a friend, but it was very interesting to be able to speak for them in the situation just now.

"I just expressed my own feelings. Whether Ms. Sugihara is willing to agree is another matter." Beichuan Temple said indifferently.

"Even so, thank you very much." Takeshi Ogiso thanked again.

In any case, it was a fact that Kitagawa Temple offered to help, and no matter whether it was successful or not, Takeshi Ogiso felt that he should thank him.

Beichuan Temple did not continue to compete with the old man on this topic.

Takeshi Ogiso is a very stubborn person, which can be seen from his still straight back.

And it is such a stubborn old man who keeps thanking Beichuan Temple for a little help.

It can also be seen how much pressure those debtor companies put on the Ogiso family.

At this moment, Ogiso Haruna, who had been overwhelmed by the atmosphere, finally stood up, lowered her head and spoke.

"Grandma Mari, I'm going out to continue weeding."

After leaving these words, Haruna Ogiso ran out without looking back.

"...Alas." Ogiso Mari sighed: "That child has always been like this... Ever since her father... Haru passed away, she has always been like this. As long as things about her father and mother are mentioned, she always It will be like that."

Haruna Ogiso seems to have been deliberately avoiding the topic of her father and mother all the time. Whenever it comes to father and mother, she will always hide in a corner alone.

Beichuan Temple nodded and replied, "I can understand."

Yes, Beichuan Temple is understandable.

Because looking at Ogiso Haruna, Kitagawa Temple thought of Nishi Kujo's pity. She has basically the same experience as Haruna Ogiso, except that one is a father and the other is a mother.

Beichuan Temple has also been deliberately avoiding the matter of Xi Kujo's poor mother, trying to make Xi Kujo grow up happily and pitifully.

With him around, Xi Kutiao would not be bullied by anyone.

This is Beichuan Temple's pitiful promise to Xikujo.

Because of this, poor Xikujo has been growing up healthily... Although the growth direction is a bit crooked, she always has some inexplicable hobbies, but she is still growing.

"Can I have a chat with Haruna alone? Because Mr. Ogiso once asked me to bring her some words." Beichuan Sisi asked emphatically.

"If that's the case... we don't have much problem." Takeshi Ogiso thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"Then I'm sorry."

Kitagawa Temple stood up and followed in the footsteps of Haruna Ogiso to the small courtyard on the other side.

He walked for about four seconds and came under the long eaves.

Beside the small field reclaimed in the courtyard, he saw the small figure of Haruna Ogiso.

Haruna Ogiso was gnashing her teeth, her eyes were red, and she was pulling weeds with a look of crying.

From time to time, she stopped to rest for more than ten seconds, then wiped the corners of her eyes with her arms, and began to pull the grass again.

Beichuan Temple stood there watching for a while, until Haruna Ogiso found him standing here, then waved to her and signaled her to come over.

After hesitating for a long time, she took small steps and came to Beichuan Temple.

"Sit." Kitagawa Temple pointed to his side, expressing expressionlessly to ask Haruna Ogiso to sit down.

Seeing his unkind appearance, Haruna Ogiso couldn't help shrinking her head again.

But she sat down anyway.

"You seem to be afraid of strangers?" Seeing Haruna Ogiso's timid look, Beichuan Temple asked.

She nodded and said nothing.

It was as if the little girl was born with few words.

"There are only two of us around now, you can say whatever you want to say." Kitagawa Temple looked at Ogiso Haruna and reminded him kindly.

"..." Haruna Ogiso.

She tried to open her mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Beichuan...is he really an old friend of Dad's?"

After asking this sentence, Haruna Kogiso shut her mouth hastily, and stared timidly at Beichuan Temple with her big eyes.

Her way of asking this question was already very impolite, and anyone who was a little more serious would probably be angry.

But Beichuan Temple is different, he quite likes this little guy's honest way of questioning.

Beichuan Temple said without hesitation: "As I said before, your father and I just met once."

He was so sincere that Haruna Kiso was a little surprised. After a while, the little girl nodded stupidly: "Oh."

"But you just said that you and my father are old friends..."

"I never said that." Beichuan Temple blinked: "Your grandpa and grandma thought so. From the beginning, I only said that I met your father once, not an old friend relationship."

After hearing what Beichuan Temple said, Haruna Ogiso couldn't help shrinking her neck again.

Since it's not a friendship relationship, why do you help your family so much?

Although Ogiso Haruna was still young, after the past three years, she also understood what a terrible sum of money her family owed.

That's not something that can be explained by the term 'meeting on one side'.

Why do you want to help us...

Haruna Ogiso really wanted to ask.

But even she, who has always been honest, understands that this sentence cannot be asked.

What should I do if I accidentally offend Beichuan Temple and he refuses to help?

For a moment, Haruna Ogiso was somewhat conflicted.

Compared with the little entangled emotions in her heart, Beichuan Temple had already seen through her. He sat beside Haruna Ogiso and replied: "I have already said before, I have a relationship with your father. And... .Seeing you reminds me of someone."

"Someone?" Ogiso Haruna tilted her head.

"My younger sister." Beichuan Temple continued frankly: "Her name is Xijiujo Poor."

"Poor..." Ogiso Haruna muttered the name in a low voice.

"En." Beichuan Temple replied in a calm tone.

The two fell into a subtle silence again.

After a while, Beichuan Temple broke the moment of tranquility:

"Your father asked me to bring you something. Would you like to hear it?"

silence.

There was a lengthy silence.

Ogiso Haruna's body was trembling, and her face turned pale.

She thought for a long, long, long time before she nodded slowly.

This may be a really difficult choice for her. On the one hand, she doesn't understand why her father abandoned her to commit suicide, and on the other hand, she wants to know what words the other party sent to her.

Is it an expectation? bless? still...

What about complaining?

Was my birth right or wrong?

Haruna Ogiso thought a lot, and finally she was mentally prepared.

She had a solemn expression, her eyes were a little dull, and she tried hard to calm her mind.

Under her expression, Beichuan Temple said: "Mr. Ogiso said so."

"If Mr. Beichuan sees my daughter is safe and well."

"Please tell her that I really love her...I think I really, really want to see her grow...but I can't do it now..."

Ogiso Haru said a lot, and he wanted Kitagawa Temple to bring a lot of things. But in the end, he left only this sentence and disbanded the spirit body sadly.

He really loves Haruna Ogiso, that's all.

Ogiso Haruna's throat choked.

She lowered her head firmly, not wanting Beichuan Temple to see her tearful expression.

"Dad... really said that?"

Haruna Ogiso asked stammeringly.

"Because it happened recently, I shouldn't remember it wrong."

Beichuan Temple replied.

But Ogiso Haruna could no longer hear those words.

She fell into distant memories.

During birthday celebrations.

When sending her to school.

When I go to school alone...

At that time, my father would always tilt his head and smile gently at himself.

He smiled silly, but warm.

Beichuan Temple looked sideways at the little girl covering her face, her gaze remained unchanged.

Perhaps Haruna Ogiso was cowardly, cowardly, and even did unforgivable things, but compared to Haruna Ogiso, he was still her favorite father, and this could not be changed.

I just don't know what kind of image I have in Eri and Poor's mind.

Beichuan Temple frowned, thinking about this question that suddenly occurred to him.

 …

"Thank you very much, Brother Beichuan."

Haruna Ogiso bowed deeply to Kitagawa Temple.

Her gloomy and evasive gaze eased a lot.

"Entrusted by someone." Beichuan Temple waved his hand and suggested: "Half an hour has passed now, and there should be a result. Let's go."

"...Okay." Ogiso Haruna took a deep breath.

No matter what, she felt that she already had the courage to face some things.

The two of them re-entered the house, and happened to run into Yuko Sugihara, who had already discussed with the staff.

The three sat down again.

The only difference is that Haruna Ogiso didn't feel timid as before, but raised her head slightly, and her small chest was also slightly straightened out.

"Mr. Kitagawa, after discussing with several gentlemen, we have decided to change the repayer to Ms. Kawako Ogiso." Yuko Sugihara looked over.

"It's troublesome." Beichuan Temple thanked.

This result was not beyond his expectation, after all, he was the benefactor who saved Sugihara Tamako, and he also had the identity of Master Beichuan.

The other party wouldn't give up his face just for one or two million yen.

But what Sugihara Tamako said next surprised Kitagawa Temple a little.

She continued without stopping for a moment: "In addition, I just confirmed with Mr. Ogiso Takeshi that there are several companies that cooperate with my father's club. We can also be responsible for communicating with them, and I believe they will sell us. This face."

This was unexpected.

Beichuan Temple took another look at the little girl.

Unexpectedly, Sugihara Tamako was willing to help to such an extent.

You must know that changing the repayer and cooperating are two concepts. Since this is the case, it should also use some of her father's strength.

"I have already communicated with my father about this matter, and he is willing to do this." Sugihara Yuko showed Lan Xinhui a genuine smile.

Behind her, several employees of the loan company also showed smirking expressions.

As long as this eldest lady is happy, she will do whatever she says, and they are working under her hands, so it is impossible to make trouble out of it.

"Then I will trouble Ms. Sugihara to thank Mr. Sugihara instead." Beichuan Temple showed a somewhat understanding expression.

Things are almost settled here.

If the woman named Kawako Ogiso insisted on not repaying the loan, these lending companies, which were already on the verge of gray, would not spare her lightly.

But like that kind of woman, it is estimated that she has already spent all the money she can spend, or found another honest person to take care of her, so it is impossible to spend so much money.

In other words, Ogiso Kawako will definitely suffer a lot.

This can be regarded as a tit for tat.

Kitagawa Temple was detained by Ogiso's family until after dinner before leaving. On the other side, Sugihara Tamako also enjoyed the same treatment.

It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon when they left.

Sugihara Yuko accompanied Beichuan Temple to the dilapidated bus station.

As she walked, she said with a peaceful smile on her face, "I really didn't expect that I would meet Mr. Beichuan in this kind of place."

"It's fate." Beichuan Temple said a word.

He just wants to go back to the hotel quickly, and at the same time make a phone call to ask about the situation of Mika Nakajima and Eri Kitagawa.

These two salted eggs don't feel at ease if they don't call and ask him a day.

"Fate..." Sugihara Yuko was stunned for a while, as if savoring this sentence: "Perhaps it is really fate."

The two walked forward all the way, during which Beichuan Temple also asked casually:

"How is your body recovering?"

"Thanks to Kitagawa-kun's help, he has almost fully recovered."

Yeah?

Beichuan Temple looked up and down Sugihara Tamako thoughtfully, and after a while, he said, "Looking at it like this, she looks like a normal girl."

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Hearing this, Tamako Sugihara coughed several times.

"Okay, we've arrived. Ms. Sugihara, you can leave too." Kitagawa Temple stood still in front of the dilapidated bus station, and said to Yuko Sugihara beside him.

Sugihara Yuko glanced at the time, and then asked incomprehensibly: "Obviously I can let them take Beichuan-kun for a ride, why do I have to wait here for half an hour for the bus to come every time?"

"There are not so many reasons. Today's affairs have already troubled you very much. I feel a little sorry for asking you to help me."

Beichuan Temple's voice remained unchanged.

"...Okay then." Yuko Sugihara didn't force her, she nodded and boarded the black business car that had already stopped.

Her little head came out of the car window, and waved to him: "Then I will see you by fate, Mr. Beichuan."

"See you by fate." Beichuan Temple responded.

After a brief greeting, the two parted ways.

Seeing the black business car disappearing on the country road, Beichuan Temple took out a small notebook and carefully wrote down the favor he owed this time.

After recording, Beichuan Temple did not forget to say:

"It's a big loss this time."

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