This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 232: .You’re fine, so good (8000 words reached!)

As Mihana Nakajima's parents will visit her house tomorrow, Kitagawa Temple also ask Mihana Nakajima and Eri Kitagawa to clean their untidy living room.

Then he wanted to go out to buy some tea.

Because of the hobbies of Beichuan Temple and the fact that there are a lot of people who come to Beichuan Temple recently, the consumption of tea is also a bit large, so he has to go out.

But after going out, Beichuan Temple felt the sight coming from the dark.

These are estimated to be members of the Nakajima Consortium.

And depending on the situation, it should have been two days since I came here.

It seems that Nakajima's parents did not care about her as Nakajima said.

Beichuan Temple didn't care about them, and walked to the convenience store on its own.

When he came out of the convenience store after shopping, two bodyguards in black suits stood.

"Excuse me, Mr. Beichuan?" the first bodyguard with an inch left asked.

"Ok."

"Could you please come with me? Don't worry, we are members of the Nakajima Consortium, and we are not suspicious. Of course, if you don’t want to go with us, we will not force you to take you away. It’s up to you to make the decision."

The two bodyguards let out the way, it really looked like you were a man at will.

Seeing their respectful faces, Beichuan Temple only shook his head.

"It's useless to talk to me, the key lies in Miss Nakajima's own thoughts."

After saying this, Beichuan Temple took a step and left.

As mentioned earlier, this matter is a family affair for the Nakajima family.

Beichuan Temple will not interfere in other people's family affairs, nor does it have the idle time to interfere in the family affairs of the Nakajima family.

If Nakajima's Patriarch can persuade Nakajima's Patriarch, Kitagawa Temple will continue to take care of her until the end of the commission. If Nakajima's Patriarch persuades Nakajima's Patriarch, Kitagawa Temple will also send her away without saying a word.

This was originally a matter for someone else's family. He, as an outsider, really has no position to interfere with Mika Nakajima and the Nakajima consortium.

Looking at the back of Kitagawa Temple leaving, the inchtou bodyguard also made a quick call: "I'm sorry, Mr. Nakajima, we failed to convince Mr. Kitagawa."

"Okay, I see, I will go back now."

He put away his phone, winked at his companions, and quickly disappeared into the darkness of night.

The next day, Beichuan House.

"Eri, you think I should be okay with this look, right?"

Wearing jeans and a white-pink shirt, Mihana Nakajima stood in front of the hanging waiting mirror in the living room, while calling for Eri Kitagawa to come and help her make up her mind.

"This is already the third set, sister Mihua." Beichuan Eri pinched her eyebrows and said helplessly.

Because Chiba Hotaru will also witness the problems between Nakajima Mika and her parents today, and she will have to spare another day.

But this day seems to have been deprived of by Mihana Nakajima.

She was woken up early in the morning by Nakajima Mihana, and then she watched her choose clothes here.

The key is to choose clothes, even if Nakajima Mika wants to show her.

Even if you look at it, Mihana Nakajima doesn't seem to care about her opinion at all, but the other party just asked herself to take a look.

Yes, just take a look, and after reading it, she will go back to her room to change to another set.

However, seeing Mihana Nakajima has always been her favorite singer, Beichuan Eri has not paid too much attention.

The two continued to go to the room to change clothes, Beichuan Eri commented, and when they went to the room to change clothes, Beichuan Eri commented on this monotonous process.

"Don't wear everything the same? Just keep your usual mentality. Mihua, don't be nervous." Chiba Hotaru said worriedly beside her.

She was afraid of what moths would come out after Nakajima Minwa was nervous.

"I'm nervous?" Mihana Nakajima stopped carrying her clothes.

She glanced at Chiba Hotaru with some amusement: "Hyattva, do you look down on me too much? You think I'm just a simple salted egg?"

Nakajima Mihana's awe-inspiring neutral face is full of confidence: "Don't forget, I am a queen-level singer who has never changed color in the Budokan."

""Chiba Hotaru.

"I hope so." Chiba Hotaru shook her head, believing Nakajima Mihana's statement for the time being.

At this time, Beichuan Temple came over with a teacup.

The teacup sits on a small porcelain cup, which looks very delicate.

"Sip tea."

Kitagawa Temple handed the tea cup in his hand to Mihana Nakajima.

"Yeah!" Nakajima put down her clothes and took the teacup without changing her face.

Wow wow wow

Under the gazes of Hotaru Chiba and Eri Kitagawa, Mihana Nakajima's palm holding the handle of the teacup led the teacup to dance.

The tea was surging, and it felt like it was spilling out several times.

"Aren't you nervous?" Beichuan Temple took the teacup back again and asked after taking a sip.

""Nakajima Mihana.

Beichuan Temple’s behavior simply knocked her to the ground, and then made a slap in the face.

Chiba Hotaru also sighed speechlessly, and then gave her friend a step down the ladder: "In fact, I can't blame Mihua, she hasn't seen Uncle Nakajima and Aunt Nakajima for almost five years."

The more I speak, the more miserable I feel.

Mika Nakajima was a little bit sad and angry, but she didn't know how to refute Chiba Hotaru and Kitagawa Temple, so she lay on the sofa with a clatter, looking at the ceiling and thinking about life.

"Actually, Uncle Nakajima and Aunt Nakajima must also really want to see you, Mika. Anyway, I don't think you need to think too badly."

Chiba Hotaru made a relief.

"The most complicated thing for me now is that I don't know what expression to use to face them."

As an artist, Mika Nakajima certainly has no problem in receiving people and things.

But it has been too long since she met her parents. What kind of expression should she use and what should she do?

Just when she was distressed, Beichuan Temple's voice rang again:

"Isn't it just meeting with your parents? Just follow the usual pace. Ms. Nakajima, you are very nervous now. This is human nature, but you should also think that your parents may be even more nervous than you."

"My parents will be nervous? How is it possible?"

Mika Nakajima was a little dumb.

The father and mother in the memory are always serious and loving. As the helm of the Nakajima family, they have always been in the face of a landslide, and they want to make those two people nervous.

too difficult.

"Miss Nakajima, you have not seen your parents for five years."

"I"

Mitsui Nakajima left university at the age of 19 and chose his favorite music path. He made his official debut at the age of 22 and reached the peak of his career as a singer at the age of 23.

She is now twenty-four years old.

"Five years, maybe something has changed during this time." Beichuan Temple did not make Nakajima Mika too optimistic, nor did she make her too pessimistic.

"I understand."

Mika Nakajima took a deep breath, and then thanked softly, "Thank you, Kitagawa. Thank you for your care all the time."

She knew that this young man who didn't seem to have much emotional ups and downs actually did a lot for her.

I can rekindle my hope in life like I am now, thanks to Beichuan Temple and

Mika Nakajima looked at Sayuri Watanabe floating in the sky, her eyes softened.

Sayuri Watanabe has been cheering for her during this time, and her desire for life has also been conveyed to Mika Nakajima's heart.

Kitagawa Temple said that as soon as the time is right, Sayuri Watanabe will re-enter her body.

Thank you very much at that time.

I don’t know when, I already owe a lot of favors

"It's okay." Beichuan Temple waved his hand, his expression unchanged: "You don't need to thank me."

"Beichuan" Nakajima was a little touched.

"You gave me money." Beichuan Temple said again.

"Beichuan!!!"

Mika Nakajima exploded.

While she was deeply moved, Beichuan Temple choked her to death with a single sentence, and the original feelings of touching also disappeared.

She looked at Beichuan Temple in annoyance and anger, but when she wanted to say something, she heard Beichuan Temple ask:

"Are you still nervous now?"

""Nakajima Mihana.

After passing Beichuan Temple just now, she was indeed a lot more sober, not as nervous as she was at the beginning.

But Beichuan Temple was deliberate?

Nakajima Mihana glanced at Beichuan Temple's face.

Will a straight guy like this kind of steel have that kind of scheming? No way?

If it's not intentional

Mika Nakajima's mind was a little confused.

Just as she was thinking back and forth, the doorbell rang.

The Nakajima couple is here.

Kitagawa Temple first winked at Kitagawa Eri, and asked her to take back the clothes that Mihana Nakajima scattered on the sofa, and let Mihana Nakajima and Hotaru Chiba get ready before she got up and opened the door.

Two people stood outside the door.

One man and one woman.

The middle-aged man wore simple casual clothes and his hair was neatly combed, but he couldn’t hide his whitish hair. Beside him, a middle-aged woman was reaching out and putting her hand on his elbow. , With good looks, and casual clothes.

No matter where they look at this pair of men and women, it is estimated that they give people the impression of middle-aged couples everywhere.

There are no so-called black bodyguards in droves, and no longer black commercial cars.

Beichuan Temple also felt it.

The bodyguards outside did not know when they had all been evacuated.

In other words, this couple is really unprotected and has come all the way.

"I'm from Nakajima Hiroshi, and this is my wife Nakajima Hitomi."

Bo Nakajima nodded politely at Beichuan Temple and introduced himself.

"I'm Beichuan Temple, please come in, please." Beichuan Temple gave way.

"Excuse me, Kitagawa-kun." Nakajima Hitomi said kindly.

"Where, Miss Nakajima has been waiting for the two for a long time, please come in."

Hiroshi Nakajima and Hitomi Nakajima looked at each other and followed behind Beichuan Temple.

Change your shoes and enter the living room.

Mika Nakajima has always looked at Hiroshi Nakajima and Hitomi Nakajima.

They are getting old.

Really getting old.

In the past, my father's back was always straight, and my mother's eyes were much brighter than now.

But now it's different.

There is no need to observe carefully. The changes between Nakajima Hiroshi and Nakajima Hitomi can only be seen with the naked eye.

What did you want to say?

Do you want to say hello? Still want to ask about the latest situation?

Mika Nakajima forgot.

It has been five years since I have seen Bo Nakajima and Hitomi Nakajima again, and she couldn't hold back a word.

Hiroshi Nakajima's complexion was tense, and his eyes flowed on Nakajima's face for a long time, her palms squeezed and loose.

His face was still hard, but the whole person seemed to breathe a sigh of relief:

"You don't seem to be a big deal."

After saying this, Bo Nakajima turned his face to the other side, seemingly embarrassed.

"Dad" Nakajima Mihana trembled a little.

"Mihana." Nakajima Hitomi took a deep breath.

She is not as awkward as Hiroshi Nakajima, but she walked up and hugged Mihana Nakajima tightly without saying a word:

"How are you doing recently? Now that spring has just started, why do you wear so little clothes?"

"Ms. Ying said that you are sick and must cooperate with the doctor for examination, you know?"

There was a lot of babbling, and Nakajima Hitomi burst into tears.

She is one of the helms of the Nakajima Consortium.

But she is also Mihana Nakajima's mother.

Unlike the Nakajima Bo, she just kept silent after learning that the other party was suffering from acute leukemia, and then quietly asked her to help find a suitable bone marrow.

After Nakajima Hitomi learned that her daughter had acute leukemia, she had not slept well for two months.

Her whole heart was squeezed, and now seeing Mihana Nakajima can speak and walk around, the heart that she had been hanging has finally let go.

He didn't immediately force Nakajima Mika to go back and inherit the family business immediately, nor did he deny the other party's dream.

They just came over to worry about Mika Nakajima's condition.

Seeing their mother and daughter hugging each other and crying, Nakajima sighed.

His half-old face was also a little confused.

Is your long-time practice wrong?

To persecute Mika Nakajima, use the financial resources of the Nakajima Consortium to oppress her living environment, hoping that she can come back.

Is this wrong?

If I used the financial and material resources of the Nakajima Foundation to pave the way for Nakajima Mika's dreams, would the situation change?

He sighed again.

"Mr Beichuan, let's go and talk outside."

Bo Nakajima pointed to the small courtyard.

"it is good."

At the moment Mihana Nakajima and Hitomi Nakajima are still crying, and it is estimated that they won't end in a while. It might be a good choice to go out and talk to Hiroshi Nakajima.

The two men left the scene and walked to the small courtyard.

"Kun Beichuan, I'm sorry, I have troubled you to take care of Chen Hua."

Bo Nakajima stood still and thanked.

"I received Ms. Nakajima's payment, so I am naturally responsible to her, so Mr. Nakajima doesn't need to thank me."

Bo Nakajima waved his hand: "I want to thank you for not this because Kitagawa-kun has been silently helping Chenhua. That kindness can not be paid off with money. This point, Chenhua can see more clearly than I do."

"Miss Hotaru told those to Mr. Nakajima?" Beichuan Temple asked rhetorically.

"Because of this, I also know that Mihua has been taken care of by Mr. Beichuan all the time."

Hiroshi Nakajima rubbed his nose because his eye sockets were wet and his nose was sore.

"It's great that she hasn't had any accidents so far and it looks like nothing has happened."

that is really good.

Bo Nakajima looked at the sky in early spring and thought of it in his heart.

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