This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The screams stopped after a moment.

Yoko Morishita looked at the crowd around her and was about to explain something, but the intercom next to the table rang again.

This sudden sound made Morishita Yoko panic.

She reached out and picked up the intercom, and then heard the voice of Beichuan Temple over there:

"Why did this boy rush in all of a sudden?"

There was some confusion in his voice.

Before Kitagawa Temple had time to ask Morishita Yoko to come in and drag the person away, another boy rushed in from outside.

When he heard Kitagawaji's confused voice, Morishita Yoko's lips trembled and he asked in a weak voice: "Um...is he okay?"

The person who rushed in screamed twice and no one could hear the sound, which made people feel heartbroken.

"It's okay." Beichuanji replied coldly.

"That's good."

Yoko Morishita just let out a relaxed breath, and then heard Kitagawaji say:

"They are lying at my feet now. Both of them have passed out. Come in and help."

You've already passed out, are you okay? !

Yoko Morishita opened her mouth wide.

She even felt that Beichuanji had misunderstood the word 'nothing'.

But she didn't dare to speak to Beichuan Temple like this, so she could only swallow her saliva and agree.

"By the way, did this person rush in without paying?"

Beichuan Temple asked again.

At this time, Beichuan Demon King, are you still thinking about money? !

Morishita Yoko's mouth really twitched, and it took a long time before she spoke:

"...yes."

"I took two hundred yen." Kitagawaji said briefly.

Morishita Yoko looked stiff and said after a while:

"...Isn't this...not good?"

She felt it was inappropriate to take away the other person's two hundred yen without others knowing.

Although it is natural for Beichuan Temple to charge money, after all, the other party can be regarded as 'breaking into a haunted house to visit'.

"They are guests and we are sellers. Since they visited, we must collect money."

Kitagawaji's tone had an irrefutable feeling.

"Okay." Originally, Yoko Morishita didn't dare to talk to Kitagawaji. Being able to muster up the courage to say "Isn't it not good?" was already considered very courageous.

What do you want her to say to Kitagawa Temple again——

Even if Yoko Morishita is an honest person, he can't bully her like this, right?

"Sorry, I have to excuse you. There are guests in the haunted house who need help. If there are any guests who want to visit the haunted house, please wait in line at the counter."

Yoko Morishita apologized to the remaining guests and then walked into the haunted house.

Under everyone's gaze, a new victim appeared.

A male and a female college student who had just entered were now lying neatly on the ground, their facial muscles stiff and twisted.

Just by looking at them like this, one can easily see that these two people were extremely frightened and became like this.

In this situation, Yoko Morishita had no choice but to call the medical team organized by the school again.

After briefly explaining the situation, the medical team came quickly and took the person to the infirmary.

but.

When the teacher of the medical team left, he glanced at the haunted house tour of Class A in Year 2 with some confusion.

They may also be wondering why the haunted house decorated by a group of high school students actually scared four people into coma.

Yoko Morishita also felt the doubts of the teachers who were assigned to the medical team.

But she could only smile awkwardly, and then tilted her head guiltily to the guests who had already lined up.

If these guests were just watching the fun just now, their interest was finally aroused this time, so a medium-sized queue of not long but not short formed in front of Class A of the second year.

Yoko Morishita's mood was a little complicated.

Just now, she was still hoping that the haunted house activities arranged by her class would be favored by these guests.

But when this scene really appeared in front of him, Yoko Morishita felt a little reluctant.

She was a little worried.

These guests now seem to be full of confidence.

But when you walk in later, will you be carried out by her...?

This really made her feel mixed.

But since the queue had already formed, it was impossible not to receive them.

With this idea in mind, Morishita Yoko could only say:

"Guests who want to enter the haunted house should pay in groups and enter in batches... 200 yen per person."

...

On the other side, Jingbei High School.

"Hmm... This roasted bird skewer is pretty good. It would be even better if there was beer."

While eating the roasted bird skewers, Ryoko Gangno raised his hand: "Excuse me, give me two more skewers of roasted birds and take them away. Thank you."

After finishing speaking, Ryoko Gangno also turned his head and looked at the vendor next to him.

She took a day off today and made a special trip to experience the Keihoku Festival at Keihoku High School.

She said she wanted to experience the Keihoku Festival, but in fact Ryoko Okano mainly wanted to come and see Kitagawa Temple.

Originally, she wasn't particularly interested in what these students made, but she couldn't help but get greedy when she passed by and ate a few skewers of roasted birds.

After feeling good, Gangno Ryoko asked for a few more skewers.

"It's surprisingly good. Kyoto Festival."

Gangno Ryoko took the roasted bird skewers and looked at the lively atmosphere of people coming and going, and couldn't help but muttered.

Apart from the fact that the campus of Jingbei High School is larger and the mental appearance of the students is better than that of students from other schools, there seems to be nothing else that can attract her attention.

"I originally thought that the school where Beichuan stayed would have a group of incredible students."

As a result, it seems... there are indeed more ordinary students in this world.

With a movement of her fingers, Ryoko Gangno threw the bamboo sticks on the skewers of roasted birds into the trash can.

For the convenience of tourists and to protect the school environment, extra trash cans are installed throughout the school during the Keihoku Festival.

But because of something in his mind, Ryoko Okano did not throw the two bamboo sticks in at this time.

"..." Ryoko Gangno.

Just when she was about to bend down to pick up the bamboo sticks and throw them into the garbage——

Someone nearby reached out and picked up the bamboo sticks on the ground, then threw them into the trash can.

Um?

Gangno Ryoko blinked and looked at the owner of the hand.

It was a middle-aged woman with short hair. Time had left marks on her beautiful face, but the other person looked in high spirits, as if she had not been washed away by the torrent of time at all.

"Thank you." Ryoko Gangno thanked him politely.

"You're welcome." The short-haired middle-aged woman smiled slightly, and then she called out to Ryoko Okano who was about to leave. She looked a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I want to ask, do you know what Class A of the second year of Beijing North High School is going to do? How to get there?"

Class A, second year?

Gangno Ryoko glanced at the short-haired woman with some confusion.

Isn't Class A of the second year the class of Beichuan Temple?

That was her target point too.

But to be ashamed to say, Okano Ryoko didn't know exactly where Class A of the second year was.

Although she came here to intercede for Beichuanji several times, it was only the location of the principal's office, so she didn't know exactly where Beichuanji's second-year Class A was.

Moreover, the place where it is now has many vendors and tourists, and the view is originally blocked. In addition, each class is decorated with small objects outside, and some even use colored paper to block the class name.

It is undoubtedly difficult to find the second-year Class A under such obstacles.

Thinking of this, Ryoko Okano also stopped, and then said apologetically to the middle-aged woman behind him: "I'm sorry, I don't know exactly where Class A of the second year is."

"...That's right..." The middle-aged woman looked a little disappointed, but she quickly came to her senses and half-bowed: "It doesn't matter, it's me who has troubled you, but I still want to thank you."

Seeing that the middle-aged woman was about to leave, Ryoko Okano stopped her in time: "Please wait a moment. I have an acquaintance in Jingbei High School. If I ask her, I shouldn't have much of a problem finding Class A of the second year."

"Is that so?" The middle-aged woman looked surprised: "Then thank you very much!"

"You're welcome, let's help each other, and I also want to go to Class A of the second year." Ryoko Okano waved her hands, still a little uncomfortable with this kind of mutual thank you scene.

The two chatted for a while, and then Ryoko Okano took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After almost five seconds, the call was connected.

"Hello? Is this the future? Um...yes, it's me, Ryoko."

"I'm setting up a stall here... um. Please come over here quickly."

After a simple exchange on the phone, Ryoko Okano put away her phone and explained to the middle-aged woman: "My acquaintance will come over soon, and I asked her to take us to Class A of the second year."

"Sorry for your trouble." The middle-aged woman with short hair thanked her.

This made Ryoko Okano, who was not used to being thanked by others, couldn't help but scratch her head. After a while, she introduced herself: "I am Ryoko Okano. I don't know how to call you?"

The middle-aged short-haired woman seemed to realize that Ryoko Okano was not used to being thanked by others. In order to ease the embarrassment, she introduced her in time: "My name is Rin Kitagawa. Nice to meet you, Miss Okano."

Kitagawa Rin?

The same surname as Kitagawaji made Ryoko Okano open her mouth and look at the middle-aged short-haired woman in front of her with an unnatural expression.

Her little move was quickly noticed by the other party.

Kitagawa Rin was a little confused: "Excuse me, what can I do? Miss Okano?"

"...No, it's nothing. Ms. Kitagawa." Ryoko Gango coughed dryly and withdrew his gaze.

This must be just a coincidence.

As far as she knew, Beichuan Temple did have a mother, but his mother was working overseas, and it would take a long time to fly back, so it was impossible for her to appear at the Beijing Festival.

Not to mention that Okano Ryoko met her directly at the Kyoto Festival?

The probability is estimated to be a few ten thousandths.

Therefore, Gangno Ryoko did not express his thoughts.

After all, that would be too rude to Kitagawa Rin, who had just met.

The two people introduced themselves and said a few words, and then heard a crisp greeting from afar:

"Sister Ryoko!"

Kitagawa Rin subconsciously looked in the direction of the greeting.

It was a girl wearing a mid-length skirt and with mid-length hair.

The well-proportioned Beijing summer uniform was worn on the other party.

Slender eyebrows and thin cherry-pink lips, paired with big eyes that sparkle with aura and intelligence...

This little girl is definitely pure and cute.

"Ah... Mirai is here..." Ryoko Okano, who was chatting with Rin Kitagawa, turned around and then waved to the girl.

She acted as a middleman to introduce the two people to each other: "This is Mirai Kamiya, an acquaintance I met in Beijing. As for this, this is Rin Kitagawa, whom I just met. Ms. Kitagawa. Ms. Kitagawa wants to go to Class A of the second year with us. Mirai Just show me the way."

When Ryoko Gangano was introducing, Rin Kitagawa clearly saw a look of surprise flash across Mirai Kamiya's face.

It was like this for Ryoko Okano just now, and it is like this for Mirai Kamiya now.

What exactly is going on?

"Do you have any questions? Miss Kamiya?" Kitagawa Rin asked kindly.

"No, it's nothing." Mirai Kamiya's unnatural look flashed across her face, and she coughed dryly before asking, "Ms. Kitagawa wants to go to Class A of the second year, right?"

"Yeah." Kitagawa Rin replied strangely.

Didn’t Ryoko Okano say it just now? Why did this little girl ask again?

Mirai Kamiya coughed dryly, and then led the way:

"Um...nothing. Please follow me."

Of course Gango Ryoko and Kitagawa Rin followed.

The two of them started talking about various topics behind Kamiya Mirai's back, mainly trivial discussions about the Kyoto Festival.

This was precisely the case, so the two of them did not notice the strange look of Kamiya Mirai who was leading the way.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and her breathing became somewhat uncoordinated.

Yes.

Kamiya Mirai——

So nervous!

Because as early as when Kitagawa Rin introduced herself, she had already noticed something.

This Ms. Kitagawa Rin... is most likely Kitagawaji's mother!

Although it is just speculation now, Kamiya is very confident in the future that Kitagawa Rin is the mother Kitagawaji mentioned from time to time.

Because the only one in the entire school with the surname Beichuan is Beichuan Temple.

And the other party also mentioned that he was going to Class A in the second year.

She's definitely her mother, right? ! It's definitely my mother, right?

Mirai Kamiya had a keen intuition on this kind of thing, so she immediately smelled something was wrong.

what to do? ! What should I do, what should I do, what should I do? ! What should I do? ! !

Mirai Kamiya looked stiff.

She did not immediately ask about the relationship between Kitagawa Rin and Kitagawa Temple. In fact, apart from the possibility of mistaken identity, there was another important reason.

That is--

She Kamiya also has some plans for the future!

Of course!

The person in front of her is probably her future mother-in-law!

Serving the other party comfortably at this Jingbei Festival made her feel good about him as a daughter-in-law and identify with him.

This is the true purpose of Kamiya’s future!

Then when Kitagawa Rin and Kitagawa Temple recognized each other, he suddenly interrupted and said, "Huh?" Is this Tera-kun's mother? I’m so young, I didn’t even react at once’.

Perfect!

What a perfect plan!

This not only creates an image of someone who loves helping others, but also increases the favorability of Kitagawaji’s mother! It’s simply an invincible routine!

Kamiya raised his eyebrows in the future, he was already confident!

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