This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Night fell quickly.

After eating, Kitagawaji and Kamiya Mirai both changed into their home pajamas.

As mentioned before, Kitagawaji did not plan to sleep with Kamitani Mirai on the same bed. Instead, he asked the servants to bring the bed and quilt. Kamitani Mirai slept in the inner room while Kitagawaji slept in the outer room on separate floors.

But neither of them were in the mood to sleep yet.

Kitagawaji planned to clear his private mailbox that he had not seen for a long time, while Kamiya Mirai was very excited about being in the same room as Kitagawaji and could not sleep at all.

This girl has always been like this. Once she is sure that nothing will happen to her, she becomes lawless.

As for the other pity Nishikujo and the god Makie...

One of them was doing pull-ups up and down on the edge of the coffee table, while the other was holding a tongue twister and making little noises.

This room doesn't seem like a place where you can sleep.

"Tera-kun! What are you doing?" Mirai Kamiya sat on Kitagawaji's quilt in beige pajamas, looking curiously at Kitagawaji's fingers that kept swiping across the screen of his phone.

"Clear the private mailbox." Beichuan Temple raised his head: "Do you want to see it?"

Mirai Kamiya came closer and kept saying, "I want to see it, I want to see it! Of course I want to see it!"

What does Beichuanji's private mailbox look like?

According to the popularity of Beichuan Temple's Urban Paranormal Stories homepage, it is estimated that it has accumulated seven to eight hundred private messages.

Mirai Kamiya leaned against Kitagawaji's hand and squeezed his little head towards him.

In fact, there is no need to be so crowded at all, the place is very big, and Mirai Kamiya is not short-sighted...

However, seeing that Mirai Kamiya seemed to be very comfortable with this posture, Kitagawaji just glanced at her expressionlessly and did not say anything to stop her.

He just warned: "The content of the private message may not be that interesting."

After saying this, Beichuan Temple first updated some pictures and short videos of what he saw and heard in the haunted house spiritual realm, and then began to scan the private messages in the private mailbox.

Beichuan Temple's actions were familiar. As usual, he deleted private messages that had no nutritional value and retained some private messages that might have reference value.

He moved very quickly, but Kamiya Mirai became more and more frightened and unhappy as he watched.

It was completely different from the complimentary private messages she had imagined. A considerable part of these private messages were malicious slander and abuse against Beichuan Temple.

To gain attention, poor quality PS, nothing interesting, buying fake traffic to promote his homepage...

There were even a few private messages simply starting to curse Beichuan Temple.

"Are these people invited by others to slander Temple-kun?"

Kamiya Mirai couldn't help but muttered twice.

A considerable number of private messages with fierce words were sent by people with the same account. The high degree of repetition made it obvious at a glance that they were Internet trolls.

"Maybe." Beichuan Temple didn't care and just deleted all these private messages calmly.

"Isn't Mr. Temple angry?" Mirai Kamiya looked at Kitagawa Temple's almost unwavering expression and couldn't help but ask.

Beichuan Temple nodded, shook his head, and after thinking, replied:

"It's not that I'm not angry, but I find that it's useless to be angry about this kind of thing, so I can only calm down appropriately."

Yes, since it's useless to be angry, why waste that emotion and lose your temper with those useless things?

Mirai Kamiya actually understands this truth, but it is too difficult for her to swallow this breath.

"You slander others when you can't compare with them, and you send them private messages to curse them. This is really a despicable method."

Mirai Kamiya muttered quietly.

"Actually, there are people like this in real life." Beichuan Temple waved his hands with a calm expression.

Yes, there are people everywhere who are jealous of others and think that they can attract attention by suppressing others.

But in fact, even if he ruined the reputation of others, he would still be the same and would not make any progress at all.

"Compared to this kind of thing..." Beichuan Temple pondered.

"Compared to that?" Mirai Kamiya blinked his beautiful eyes and answered subconsciously.

"I want to rest more than that now. I still have things to do tomorrow." Kitagawaji plugged the phone into the charger, then turned around to look at Nishikujo and Kamizuki Makie, and said hello: " You two are almost done, it’s too late, it’s time to rest.”

Under the gaze of Kitagawa Temple, the gods Makie and Nishikujo quickly stopped what they were doing. It was obviously not the first time that Kitagawa Temple reminded them.

Mirai Kamiya was of course no exception. She lay down heavily and stared at the ceiling.

My heart is racing.

Although she was very unhappy when she saw those private messages just now, what Beichuan Temple said was also true.

Instead of being angry about this kind of thing, it’s better to think about some happy things——

For example, let’s talk about where to go sightseeing with Beichuan Temple tomorrow.

She tossed and turned, still a little unable to sleep. She wanted to go out and see Beichuan Temple...but she felt something was not good. Maybe Beichuan Temple was already asleep?

Mirai Kamiya stared with big eyes——

The night passed like this...

The next day. Kitagawaji woke up on time as prompted by his biological clock.

He washes and eats at his own pace...

But it's a little weird.

Beichuanji put down his bowls and chopsticks and turned his head to look at the clock.

It's already past eight o'clock, but Mirai Kamiya doesn't have the slightest intention of getting up.

The time agreed with the Hayakawa family was ten o'clock, but in fact this time was even earlier.

After all, we have to exclude transportation time and time for socializing with each other...

Once these things are done, I will probably get more than eleven points.

Kitagawa Temple took a sip of tea, stood up and patted the Kagura bell hanging on the wall: "Kamatsu, what's going to happen to her in the future? Is she feeling unwell?"

According to Kamiya Mirai's energy, that little girl should have gotten out of bed long ago. It's no wonder that Kitagawaji thinks about physical discomfort.

"...It's not so much physical discomfort..." Kamizuki Makie floated out of the Kagura bell with a somewhat hesitant look on her face.

Maybe Kitagawa Temple fell asleep very quickly yesterday and he didn't know it, but Kamizumi Maki clearly saw Kamitani Mirai tossing and turning on the bed, his face full of excitement and his eyes widening.

But if you tell Kitagawaji about this kind of thing, what expression should Kamiya use to face him afterwards?

Kamizu Maki is very knowledgeable about the world of human beings, and she knows how shameful it would be if her sweetheart found out about this little girlish behavior, so she held it in for a long time without speaking.

At this moment, Beichuan Temple's voice suddenly sounded:

"If it's not convenient for you to say it, don't force it."

He waved his hand carelessly: "Compared to that, it's almost time for us to set off now. Mirai looks very tired, so let her have a day off today."

"...That's fine." Kamizaki Maki nodded, but in his heart he also secretly felt sorry for Kamiya's future.

If Kamiya Mirai were awake now, he would probably cry.

Just because I stayed up late and couldn't get up, my first day of travel was ruined——

But what a pity, for the sake of Kamiya's future health, Kamizumi Maki did not wake her up from her deep sleep.

Kitagawaji took the Kagura bell off the wall and put it into the water bottle bag that came with his backpack.

Nishikujo on the other side took pity on him and took the initiative to move his round feet and then crawled his whole puppet body from the soles of Kitagawa Temple to his shoulders.

everything's ready.

Before leaving, Beichuanji checked his belongings. After finding that nothing was missing, he got up, called the servant, and left with him.

Mirai Kamiya was left sleeping soundly on the bed...with a silly smile on his face.

.......

"Good morning, Kitagawa Fa..."

"Good morning, Mr. Hirasaka." Kitagawaji greeted.

Well...

Ichiro Hirasaka, who was standing by the door, opened his mouth.

Before he could even finish his greeting, Beichuan Temple squeezed out his words as if they were trying to steal his words.

He couldn't help but glance at Beichuan Temple, and found that the other party still had the expressionless and cold look on his face, so he said nothing more.

Maybe it's an illusion?

While thinking about it, he invited Kitagawaji to get in the car with a smile on his face.

After the two sat down, Hirasaka Ichiro asked with a smile: "I wonder how Master Kitagawa rested yesterday?"

"Not bad." Kitagawa Temple took another look at Hirasaka Ichiro: "If you have anything you want to say, Mr. Hirasaka, it's okay to say it."

"...Then I'm not welcome." Hirasaka Ichiro coughed, suppressing the anxiety in his heart and asked: "Master Kitagawa, is there something wrong with my private room? Is there a resentful spirit in it?"

Are there any evil spirits?

This sentence made Beichuanji a little confused.

The private room provided by Ichiro Hirasaka has a very good environment, and the scenery of the small building in the courtyard is also eye-catching. Not to mention the resentful spirit, not even the resentment of Beichuan Temple is seen.

Perhaps seeing Kitagawaji's doubts, Hirasaka Ichiro also explained: "

Nishikujo's poor little puppet remained motionless, but if he looked carefully, he seemed to be able to feel that her eyes were slightly tilted in other directions.

As for the other Kagura bell...it looks just like an ordinary bell, without the usual feeling of flashing colorful lights.

It should be impossible to see something from the two of them now.

Beichuan Temple's eyes flickered for a while, and he replied: "I don't know the specific situation. But there should be no resentful spirits in the elegant room."

After hearing Kitagawaji's words, Hirasaka Ichiro secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be too unsettling if something appeared in my own home.

Both of them skipped this unpleasant topic and subconsciously found other topics.

They said it was about other topics, but in fact most of it was about the Hayakawa family.

The Hayakawa family is quite influential in the political circles of Ibaraki Prefecture. Through this aspect, the Hayakawa family has established cooperative relationships with many businessmen, and can be regarded as a famous family.

To be honest, if it weren't for the special circumstances this time, Hirasaka Ichiro thought that he would not have the capital to strike up a conversation with the Hayakawa family.

The two of them talked for more than ten minutes, with Hirasaka Ichiro talking most of the time, and Kitagawaji occasionally interjecting.

After about five or six minutes, the business car stopped in front of Hefeng's mansion.

In the middle of the wall is a tall gate, with white walls and gray tiles, giving it an antique feel.

Next to the gate, stood a middle-aged man wearing navy blue Wufu.

As soon as he saw Ichiro Hirasaka and the others getting off the bus, the middle-aged man in Wu Fu also showed a smile and hurriedly walked up.

"Mr. Hirasaka."

"Hello, Mr. Hayakawa." Hirasaka Ichiro also greeted him with a smile. Then he turned around and introduced Beichuan Temple emphatically: "Master Kitagawa, this is the head of the Hayakawa family, Mr. Hayakawa Makoto."

In fact, Makoto Hayakawa noticed Kitagawaji when Ichiro Hirasaka got off the car.

But the other person was too tender-faced, so he didn't dare to confirm it for the time being. When he heard Hirasaka Ichiro's words, Hayakawa Makoto came over without hesitation and grabbed Kitagawaji's palm, and greeted him with extra enthusiasm: "Hello Ah, Master Beichuan."

Hayakawa Makoto did not neglect Kitagawaji because he was too young, and his expression was full of respect.

He is also a living adult figure. Since Hirasaka Ichiro dares to introduce such a young Kitagawa Temple to him, he must be sure of it.

As for coming here to make fun of him...?

To be honest, Hirasaka Ichiro is not a fool, and the other party is also a shrewd businessman. Doing something where the losses outweigh the gains fundamentally goes against the nature of the other businessman.

"Hello, Mr. Hayakawa." Kitagawaji responded.

After the formal introductions were completed, there was no need to waste time standing at the door.

They were talking and laughing as they led Beichuanji into the living room. During this period, Beichuanji also felt a few curious eyes looking at him from the dark.

"Tea, please."

Makoto Hayakawa said hello.

Kitagawaji and Hirasaka Ichiro did not hesitate and took two sips of tea politely.

We met, drank tea, and said hello, now it’s time to talk about serious business.

Hayakawa Makoto suppressed some of the smile on his face, and a trace of nervousness flashed across his face: "I'll just speak."

"Actually, it was me who asked Mr. Hirasaka to find Master Kitagawa this time. I may have been a little anxious, but this matter involved Shuichi himself, so the people in the family did not handle it carelessly, but asked me to find Mr. Hirasaka immediately... .”

He smiled again as he spoke and joked: "To be honest, before I met Master Beichuan, I had been thinking about what kind of person Master Beichuan was. I originally thought he was one of my elders, but it turned out that he was not. To think that Master Beichuan is still so young."

After Makoto Hayakawa made a playful joke like this, he did not continue to dwell on this aspect:

"Anyway, as long as you, Master Beichuan, solve this matter, the Hayakawa family will definitely be well rewarded."

Drawing pictures makes your mind explode.

There may be only one update tonight. sorry! Really sorry! There’s been too much homework lately! If you don’t work hard, you won’t be able to finish the painting! I promise I’ll make it up right away after this one!

Thanks to Moment of Dreams, the fragility of the human heart, Hellingkingh, and Qin Xin Moyi for their rewards! Thank you so much!