This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

20 million yen?

Not to mention Beichuan Temple, even Kamiya Mirai couldn't help but stare.

The 20 million yen is based on her family's foundation. Although it will not hurt the bones and bones when it comes out, it can't continue to spend a large amount of money for the time being.

But Mihana Nakajima in front of her opened her mouth for 20 million yen.

Is it worthy of being a representative of contemporary female singers? The wealth is terrible.

Although Kamiya wanted to say that Mr. Temple was not a man who was bent over money at all, so don't threaten him with money, but it also gave too much.

And Sijun was short of money from the beginning.

Kamiya Miku carefully glanced at the face of Beichuan Temple.

A scene that surprised her even more happened.

Beichuan Temple's face was as sinking as water, and his eyes were calm and unwavering, as if the reward offered by the other party could not touch his rock-like heart at all.

Sijun is too powerful! In this case, you can stay calm!

Kamiya Mirai coughed twice, suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and stood firmly behind Beichuan Temple.

In her opinion, Beichuan Temple’s thoughts are her thoughts. As long as Beichuan Temple says it is good, then she will not care, and Beichuan Temple will not persuade if it is bad.

Beichuan Temple finally spoke, his eyes raised, and his voice sounded a little stiff: "Twenty million?"

Mika Nakajima did not back down, she nodded: "Yes, 20 million yen, even if I remove the meals, electricity and rental fees for the six months I stayed at Kitagawa-kun, there should be 18 million yen left."

She knew that at this time she had to calculate the account clearly, and she said all these things.

"The other." Chiba Hotaru sprang out from one side at this time, looking at Beichuan Temple and said: "Senior Beichuan, I also hope that you can correct Mihua's current attitude towards life."

"Firefly" Nakajima Mihana pulled Chiba Firefly's arm embarrassingly.

"This is my main purpose, Sister Chenhua, you must agree to this."

Chiba Hotaru does not retreat.

The girl Chiba Hotaru had a sense of tenacity. The self-taught self-taught girl had the same stubborn temper as Nakajima Mihana.

Seeing Chiba Hotaru talking like this, Nakajima Mihana could only move her mouth, sighed, and raised her hand to surrender:

"Yes, yes, yes. Then I will trouble you, Mr. Beichuan."

"Correct your attitude towards life"?

Beichuan Temple couldn't help but think of Nakajima Mihana's unconcealed decadent tone just now.

What is it that makes a singer who is in full swing become like this after a huge blow?

Beichuan Temple was silent for a while.

One’s attitude towards life can be seen from words and deeds, wanting to correct

After thinking about it, Kitagawa Temple replied: "If Ms. Nakajima can nod and agree, then I might be offended a little later."

"Since Hotaru said everything, I agreed." Nakajima Mihana grinned reluctantly.

Beichuan Temple's eyes flickered slightly: "Then I will definitely fulfill the requirements of the two of you, Miss Chiba and Miss Nakajima."

""

For some reason, Mika Nakajima felt an inexplicable sense of oppression from this boy who was much younger than herself.

He clearly looked at him as just a male high school student, how could he give himself this feeling?

Mihua Nakajima frowned slightly, and finally a bit of depression vented on her heroic and pretty face.

No matter what, I have already asked the other party, and it doesn't make much sense to think about it. Let's just mix it up for half a year.

"Then Kamiya and I would be rude." Beichuan Temple said goodbye.

"No, but we interrupted your meal, Senior Beichuan." Hotaru Chiba said with a polite smile.

Today is the first time that she has taken office. She only needs to be familiar with the school environment. She doesn't have to take classes for the time being, so she doesn't have to worry about it.

Hotaru Chiba and Mihana Nakajima stood in place and watched Kitagawa Temple and Kamiya go away in the future.

"How is it? Sister Mihua, is Senior Beichuan different from the kind of high school students you imagined?"

Chiba Hotaru suddenly spoke.

Mihana Nakajima still looked dying, she replied casually: "Well, it's different from the average high school student. The type that feels serious is that I may not be able to treat him.

She has made up her mind to eat and wait for half a year, and no one can change her current thinking.

Chiba Yingying squinted at Zhongjimika, her thoughts were very clear in her heart.

but

A smile appeared on Chiba Hotaru's face.

Do you think that senior Beichuan who received the money was so easy to pass?

Although Chiba Hotaru and Kitagawa Temple have only met a few times, she has some understanding of each other's personality.

Kitagawa Temple uses eleven points if it has ten points, and if it has eleven points, it uses twelve points. Nakajima Mihua’s half-hearted thought.

Anyway, no matter how Mika Nakajima begged her, she would never answer.

"I will move your things to Senior Beichuan's house this afternoon, is it okay?"

"Well, it doesn't matter." Mihana Nakajima didn't notice Chiba Hotaru's thoughts, and responded casually.

Time came after school in the afternoon.

Many clubs recruited new booths under the Beijing North High School.

This week is the club recruiting week, mainly because the seniors in the third year of high school have already left, and the second year of high school is going up to the third year. Naturally, fresh blood is needed to fill the vacancies in the club.

I heard Beichuan Eri said that she had already been appointed as a member of the art department, so Beichuan Temple didn't have to use her reputation to go to the art department to force the other party to accept her sister.

This can be regarded as a gratifying thing.

As for the future of Kamiya on the other side, she took the lead to leave with empathy.

She knew that Beichuan Temple was going to receive Nakajima Mihana, and she didn't have the idea of ​​disturbing him after school.

"Then Sister Chenhua will ask you, Beichuan-kun."

Chiba Hotaru and Chiba Kura sisters stood at the gate of Kitagawa Temple and bowed to him in thanks.

Beichuan Temple nodded: "Leave it to me."

Twenty million yen was not received in vain, he must do his best.

After greetings, Chiba Hotaru and Chiba Kura sisters got in the car and left, leaving Mihana Nakajima wearing a mask standing next to Kitagawa Temple.

"Ms. Nakajima, I may have some rudeness in the future, I hope you can bear it more."

The sound line of Beichuan Temple is stable, and the pronunciation of "disrespect" and "satisfaction" is also bitten heavily in the middle, which is intended to give Nakajima Mihua a shot.

"Ahaha, don't worry, I have made an agreement with Hotaru and Kitagawa-kun before, and I will leave it to you to toss."

Mika Nakajima hahas entered the Kitagawa house.

But she did not see that Beichuan Temple was shining with glorious eyes.

"Well, don't worry, if I collect the money, I will definitely help you."

Beichuan Temple muttered to himself.

The Beichuan family is not big on the whole, but not too small.

The living room, kitchen, bathroom, single bath and toilet, and a small yard on the other side for drying clothes.

On the second floor, the first room is the room of Beichuan Temple, and the second is the room of Beichuan Eli. The third and fourth rooms are the guest room and the master bedroom.

Kitagawa Temple handed over the master bedroom, which had been vacant, to Mika Nakajima.

He also asked Beichuan's mother about this point, but the other party didn't care about it. Quan should be his son's girlfriend.

Beichuan Temple's mother's enlightenment also let Beichuan Temple breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, the third room is Kamiya Miku's room.

He had already promised that Kamiya's future room was for her.

For this, Beichuan Temple does not want to lose faith.

As soon as Nakajima entered the house, she took off her mask, hat and sunglasses, and began to look around.

She looked here and there, her eyes gleaming with interest.

"Has Ms. Nakajima never lived in such a home?"

Beichuan Temple poured a cup of tea for Mihana Nakajima and asked it on the coffee table.

"Well, I have never lived."

Nakajima sat down, her awe-inspiring face revealed a touch of self-deprecating: "For me, home is a mansion or a prison or something like that. Afterwards, when a person comes out and wanders alone, the food and accommodation will be amused by Beichuan. Jun, your house is much worse."

Her tone was deep:

"After I became famous, I lived in the same mansion again. The difference this time is that the key to the prison is in my hand."

"So it's the first time for me to experience this kind of warm home of Mr. Beichuan."

For Nakajima Mihana, this is indeed a novel experience.

"Really?" Beichuan Temple took a sip of tea.

Mika Nakajima seems to have some secrets hidden in her body, but Beichuan Temple will not ask.

Only on the day Nakajima Mika was willing to speak by herself, he would listen.

"Want to eat? Miss Nakajima?"

"No, I'm not hungry now, doesn't Beichuan-kun still have a younger sister? Let's cook when she comes back."

Mihana Nakajima leaned on the sofa and replied a little bit silly.

"Ok."

Beichuan Temple was no longer anxious after hearing this.

Beichuan Eri is almost going home.

He also sat down.

Then, under Mihana Nakajima's squint gaze, he took out the homework in his schoolbag, scanned it quickly, and started to solve the problem.

After about three minutes, maybe Nakajima Mihana was really bored, and she leaned in and said happily:

"Is this the homework of Jingbei High School? Hey, it's not me. Sister, I do these homework very well, Mr. Beichuan, do you need me to guide you?"

But the next moment, Beichuan Temple put away his pen and replied without looking back:

"I have done it."

"what?"

So fast?

Three or four minutes have passed, right? Are you over?

Mika Nakajima scratched her head, a little surprised: "So fast?"

"The homework is not difficult, besides"

Beichuanji turned his face to his side: "Doing homework is a student's own job, Miss Nakajima."

His profound words made Nakajima Mihana smile embarrassingly, she rubbed her fingers: "I don't think Kitagawa-kun has a problem that he can't do."

But Beichuan Temple pointedly pointed out:

"You are just too free, right?"

Uh

This sentence was in the middle of Mihana Nakajima's bullseye. She coughed a few times, and took a sip of water before barely suppressing it.

"If Ms. Nakajima is too idle, why don't I come over and help me while I'm cooking?"

Beichuan Temple has put all the workbooks in the schoolbag.

"That's okay." Nakajima Mihua smiled childishly.

Her performance is not like a singer at the Queen of Heavenly Singing level, but her way of speaking and thinking is closer to the young people nowadays.

Seeing her promise, Beichuan Temple took out his mobile phone and began to read private messages.

And Mihana Nakajima looks around

A bit boring.

Beichuan Temple saw her performance in his eyes and suggested:

"As a singer, Miss Nakajima should know musical instruments very well? If it is really boring, you can also play with musical instruments."

Strictly speaking, Mihana Nakajima doesn't have much luggage.

There is only one box and one guitar.

It is said that there are musical instruments such as drums and pianos on the side of Chiba Firefly, but the Kitagawa family couldn't fit them, so they didn't move over.

But even if it is only a guitar, it should be enough for Nakajima.

"Humph, that guitar is not for playing, Mr. Beichuan."

Nakajima joked: "That's my lucky guitar. I will use it except when necessary. I keep it in sealed storage at other times."

Lucky guitar?

Beichuan Temple does not know how much emotion is contained in Nakajima Mika's words.

It was just that he could clearly see that when the other party said, ‘I will use it except when necessary’, a flash of sadness flashed in her eyes.

There should be something unspeakable about the other party.

The atmosphere fell silent.

After a while, the door was opened, and Beichuan Eli's energetic voice came from the hallway: "Brother Si, I'm back! Hey? Are there any guests at home?"

As soon as the sound arrived, Beichuan Eliren also appeared in the living room.

She looked over curiously.

then

Beichuan Eri's face changed.

"Zhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhongzhong"

She was'in' for a long time, and finally squeezed all the words in front of her, her eyes widened: "Mihua Nakajima?!"

This exaggerated reaction caused Beichuan Temple to take another look at Nakajima Mihana.

Is this man really so famous?

"Hello, I am Mihana Nakajima, you should be Kitagawa-kun’s sister, Eri Kitagawa, right?"

Mika Nakajima obviously has experience in dealing with such fanatical fans. She has a relaxed smile on her face and a natural demeanor, as if the person who was decadent like a salted fish just now was not her at all.

But what Nakajima did not expect was that Beichuan Eri turned to Beichuan Temple with tears in her eyes, and said, "Brother Temple! Is sister Mihua dead?!"

Uh

The smile on Mikawa Nakajima's face froze.

Beichuan Temple's move to lift the teacup stalled.

After a while, Beichuan Temple clarified Beichuan Eri’s thoughts, and he replied: "The Nakajima Mihana in front of you is a real person, not a spiritual body. I don’t have that great ability to bring back the star’s spiritual body. Home."

Beichuan Eri obviously thought that Nakajima Mihana, like the pitiful Nishikujo, was picked up by Beichuan Temple from outside.

"Really?! Is that really sister Mihua?!"

Beichuan Eri's face changed again.

""Nakajima Mihana.

Seeing Eri Kitagawa from shock to sadness at first, then from sadness to shock, as if she changed her face, her mouth moved, but she still kept smiling: "Yeah. I am Mihana Nakajima."

At first, she thought Beichuan Eri, like Beichuan Temple, might be a cold tempered person.

But now it seems that Beichuan Eli is a little trick at all.