This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

At this time, even if Yoko Nakano was not sensible, he could tell that Beichuan Temple didn't like others calling him a mage.

She hurriedly covered her mouth and coughed twice, for fear that she would offend Beichuan Temple where she was.

After all, Kitagawa Temple is not only a master of Kitagawa, but after Bunkyo did not see the ability of Kitagawa Temple, Yoko Nakano even felt that Kitagawa Temple could be called the biggest bad student leader in Tokyo.

Moreover, she was half-believing that Beichuan Temple had killed people before, but now who wants to say that Beichuan Temple's actions just now did not seem to have killed people, she has to be anxious with the other party instead.

"I have never killed anyone." Beichuan Temple's voice suddenly rang.

"Huh?" Yoko Nakano opened his mouth and looked back at Beichuan Temple in astonishment.

Beichuan Temple was looking back at her: "Didn't you think so?"

Under this gaze, Yoko Nakano swallowed hard, and then shook his head frantically: "No! I don't!"

"is it?"

Seeing Yoko Nakano’s expression, Beichuanji didn’t bother to take care of her, and said casually, “Go back and find an excuse to fool your parents. You can call my home address to ask the future.”

After leaving this sentence, Beichuan Temple no longer cared about the little girl with all kinds of thoughts in her heart, turned and left.

This guy has called himself a lot of sound masters, and the little book in Beichuan Temple's hands has already written it down for her.

After secretly remembering the fact that the other party called himself a mage three times, Beichuan Temple also took out the phone again.

He wants to make a call

Yoko Nakano stayed at Beichuan Temple's house for one night.

As far as Yoko Nakano said, she is a member of the track and field club, and her written test results alone cannot be admitted like some universities.

But Yoko Nakano especially wants to go to college.

In this second year of high school, she must work hard to train, and strive to get the quota of sports special enrollment.

So participating in club activities is the pressure from the school on the one hand, and her own problem on the other.

Not everyone is Kamiya Mirai and Beichuan Temple. These two people seem to be able to achieve particularly good results without much study.

And Yoko Nakano told her parents that “the track and field club held intensive training for two days and two nights, and she had to go.” Although this is a bit of suspicion of deceiving her parents, if she doesn’t hold Beichuanji’s thighs tightly, In the past two days, let alone exercise in the track and field club, even her life is almost gone.

Now, Kitagawa Temple, Kamiya Miku, and Nakano Yoko ride in the car to Ochanarai Junior High School.

Ochaarai Middle School is not in Bunkyo District, so Kitagawa Temple and the others took a bus, and it took about fifteen minutes from Bunkyo District to officially arrive at Ochaarai Middle School.

Beichuan Temple was carrying a light blue backpack with a Kagura bell inserted in it, and a small puppet doll was placed on his neckline.

The puppet doll looks very shabby and scary, just like the ghost puppet doll used in the movie. Considering the identity of Kitagawa Temple, even if Yoko Nakano saw it, he dared not say anything.

He and Kamiya Miku got out of the car, followed by Yoko Nakano, who was not looking very nice.

Seeing the other party's shaky appearance, Beichuan Temple replied, "Are you sleepy?"

"Yes." Yoko Nakano patted her face and nodded weakly.

I just met that kind of thing yesterday. Even if she stayed on the bed in her own home, she probably couldn’t simply fall asleep, and she would not even be able to simply fall asleep on the couch in the unfamiliar Beichuan Temple home. She didn’t even dare to close her eyes at all, for fear not. Knowing from which dark corner a faceless woman crawled out and dragged herself into the darkness silently.

Even the TV set asked Beichuan Temple to turn it to face the wall.

Yoko Nakano is afraid of getting out of the TV

"Ochanarii learned it." Kamiya Miku's voice came from the front, his eyes gleaming and his complexion was excellent.

Looking at her like that, Nakano Yoko looked envious again.

I don't know why Kamiya is so eager in the future, I am not afraid of hiding in my sleep, or the tired girl who is staring in the dark, but she is excited and happy when she stays at Beichuan Temple's home.

But she actually didn't know that part of the reason why Shengu Future was so happy was that Mou Chi Shilian had returned to her hands.

This was the first gift that Beichuan Temple officially gave her. To be honest, she was very reluctant when she borrowed it.

How can Kamiya be unhappy in the future once it is recovered?

The other part of the reason is also very simple. There will be no one in Kamiya's future home. Staying at Beichuan Temple's home will give her a lively feeling. This is the main reason why she looks so good.

How could she be unhappy to see Beichuan Temple every day?

Of course, the reason for this kind of nonsensicalness is impossible to talk about everywhere. If Beichuan Temple knows, he must think he is an off-line girl, right?

So here needs to be reserved, reserved, and then reserved!

Kamiya Miku thought so and turned his head with a smile to look towards Beichuan Temple

Beichuan Temple is looking at her.

Looking at her with piercing eyes.

Kamiya Miku's smile stiffened.

After Beichuanji watched her for a while, he looked away casually and asked, "This is Ochanarai Junior High School?"

The building complex in front of it is much wider than Beijing North.

"I haven't been here for a long time, but now it looks like there hasn't been much change here." Kamiya Miku glanced at the nearby scenery, his eyes twinkling.

Yoko Nakano smiled and said, "The expansion was on the high school side. Of course, the junior high school didn't seem to have changed much. Let's introduce it to Ho Kitagawa first. The entire Ochanarai High School is divided into two parts."

She stretched out her hand and said, "Student Beichuan, you can look to the left. Most of the high school is on the left, and the middle school is on the right."

Ochaarai Middle School is divided into high school and middle school, each with its own campus, but compared to the richer high school campus, there are only a few solitary buildings on the middle school campus.

"The school’s playground is shared by the high school and the middle school. The expansion part I said is that a few sports warehouses were built on the playground four years ago, right? Of course, it doesn’t have to be used for warehouses in the future. It might be converted into a badminton court or swimming pool anywhere. It is very likely that it will be shared with Central China."

"Really?" Beichuan Temple nodded and looked at Ochanarai Middle School.

The planned campus is very neat, and there are still some areas for expansion. Except for the fact that the central part of the country is really monotonous, all the conditions of this middle school are on the qualified line.

"Let's go through the formalities of going in and visit first, Mr. Temple." Kamiya looked back at Beichuan Temple in the future.

Outsiders like them, they need to register to enter the campus during the holidays, and then get a visitor badge.

"No need." Beichuan Temple shook his head, took out the phone and made another call:

"Sorry, I am Beichuan from yesterday."

"Well, okay, what I asked for yesterday was very troublesome."

Beichuan Temple hung up the phone and looked at the campus: "Wait a little while."

He has been patient here, Kamiya Miku and Yoko Nakano also looked at each other and stopped thinking about entering school.

Beichuan Temple also knew the people in this school, but it was beyond the expectations of Kamiya's future and Yoko Nakano.

After a while, a middle-aged man rushed out of the campus. When he saw Beichuan Temple, he brightened his eyes and walked over quickly: "You are Mr. Beichuan introduced by Miss Okano?"

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple nodded, "I beg you for the time being, President Husong."

"Haha Since it was introduced by Miss Okano, these little things are nothing." Mr. Husong laughed openly: "Please come in. Mr. Beichuan I have everything you want."

I have to say that this society is really a society that pays attention to personal connections. With the relationship between Okano Ryoko, it is possible to let all the principals of a school come out to welcome

Beichuan Temple originally thought that at most a security guard would greet him, but now it seems that he still underestimated Ryoko Okano.

"Let's go." After Kitagawa Temple thanked Mr. Tomatsu, he turned to look at Yoko Nakano who had been completely taken aback: "What's the matter? Hurry up."

"Ah, yes!" Yoko Nakano came back to his senses, nodding vigorously, and followed him behind Beichuan Temple and Headmaster Tomatsu.

Seeing how they were talking, she couldn't help but look at Kamiya Miku on the side and whispered, "Student Beichuan actually knows Principal Tomatsu?"

Yoko Nakano's tone was full of incredible.

She wants to take the path of special enrollment for sports. For this alone, she has to deal with Principal Husong frequently, so she has a deeper understanding of Principal Husong than ordinary students.

If she can let Principal Tosong come out to greet him in person, does she need to worry about the number of special admissions for sports?

But Beichuan Temple did it

What is this operation?

"Hehe." Kamiya Mirai smiled happily: "This is actually quite normal. After all, that is Mr. Temple, of course he can do this kind of thing."

Her tone was straightforward and strong, and it sounded so natural that people couldn't help but be convinced.

In fact, Kamiya's future has also been analyzed.

Beichuan Temple has abilities beyond ordinary people, so it can naturally attract the attention of some people. Some things can only be solved by Beichuan Temple.

The two people walked and talked, and soon followed Beichuan Temple and Principal Husong to the principal's office.

Principal Tomatsu asked his male secretary to give Kitagawa Temple a copy of the information, and at the same time said very enthusiastically: "This is the school plan you want to see, Mr. Kitagawa, as well as specific examples of the use of new buildings."

All kinds of building materials usage data are neatly listed on this form.

Beichuan Temple thanked him and glanced away.

Various building materials usage data

The warehouse that was built on the empty lot four years ago

Beichuan Temple's gaze paused slightly, and then looked down again.

After reading all the data, he said, "I have a few questions."

"Please." Principal Hu Song sat opposite Beichuan Temple, looking very kind.

"These forms say that the sports warehouse was built four years ago, right?"

"Yes, but it was not built at all. At that time, the plan should have been drafted, and the ground was not started at all. Moreover, the site selection afterwards has also changed." Principal Husong shook his head: "The place that was drafted at the beginning was In the middle of the country, it was only after the construction that it was discovered that the underground was a collapsible soil, which could not be grouted at all and changed to other places, that is, several sports warehouses in the playground. I remember that there are still some storages in the middle of the country Several small warehouses on bare ground for various building materials."

"The little warehouse left behind?"

"Well, it's all bare ground. I heard that recent bad students like to gather and play there, and it's useless to warn many times."

Still leave the year

After a quick glance at Beichuan Temple, he asked, "I wonder if something strange happened at Ochanarai Middle School when these buildings were being built?"

"Strange things? Don't have to say strange things. When the cement was stored, someone counted the specific quantity and found that the quantity of cement in the warehouse has decreased."

"Less?"

"I was missing two bags at the time." The male secretary said next to him.

It seems that the other party has done homework in this respect, and has no intention of perfunctory Beichuan Temple.

This makes Beichuan Temple also a little lamented.

Human relations are too easy to use at critical moments.

But when he thought of the favor of the woman Ryoko Okano, Beichuan Temple rubbed his temple again.

Forget it, he shouldn't have to pay back the favor. The few cases that Yoshiko Okano handled by him were almost upgraded to the police, and it shouldn't be a big problem to let her help a little.

"Do you need me to take you to see the sports warehouse now built? Mr. Beichuan?" Principal Husong asked.

"No need. Thank you Principal Hu Song for your help. I think I will walk around by myself and won't cause you trouble." Beichuan Temple thanked.

"Haha, you're welcome." Principal Hu Song laughed: "Then I will send it off to Mr. Beichuan."

He is a person who lives like a human being, and he understands that he must contact Beichuan Temple if he wants to get on the line of Gang No Ryoko, so he takes the trouble to show his kindness.

The two pushed around for a long time, until they separated under the office building.

"Is this the adult world?" Yoko Nakano was already staring at it.

Principal Tomatsu would show that expression to others?

In her opinion, this is basically impossible.

In the past few months, she took the path of special enrollment for sports and spent a lot of time on the formalities. In the end, she met Principal Tomatsu one or two sides, and the formalities were completed with delay.

Finally, look at Beichuan Temple.

Call the other party and come down to greet him. After leaving the other party, he will have to take him away.

Sure enough, people can't compare too much.

"Don't think too much. This is not my ability." Beichuan Temple obviously also noticed Yoko Nakano's thoughts. After a brief explanation, he looked at the playground.

"Let's go to a few sports warehouses over the playground first."

Combined with what the principal said just now, Beichuan Temple has a bottom in his heart.

Now is a process of gradual verification.