This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Aikawahara is a piano instructor at Sacred Heart Girls' Middle School. He happened to be in charge of the second-year Class B of the high school Yuko Sunghara belongs to.

And unfortunately, there will be a piano lesson this afternoon.

Beichuan Temple has probably understood the situation.

"The time now is 7:30, and there is still some time before class." Beichuan Temple sat silently on the teacher's chair, his brain constantly turning.

He found the second grade office through the information on the teacher's card and the flow chart below, and then finally found this desk belonging to Aikawahara among a group of desks.

I have to say that it is really not easy to come on this road.

And for the piano, Beichuan Temple actually only knows a little bit.

But that was only at the hobby stage. It is simply impossible to teach this group of noble female students well.

After all, the quality of the students at Sacred Heart Girls' Middle School is very high.

But now is not the time to take care of these things.

First get all the information of Shanyuan Yuzi, even if Beichuan Temple will be driven out of this mind-like world again. At that time, it didn't matter anymore.

Beichuan Temple reached out and opened the computer on the desk.

It may be God's favor. On the computer desktop with a lot of things, Beichuan Temple saw the folder "List of Students in Class B of High School Two and Their Specific Information" at a glance.

Logically speaking, teachers of this kind of files should be backed up on the USB flash drive, and generally not kept on the school computer.

But for the current Beichuan Temple, this information is a life-saving straw.

In order to avoid extra-junctions, Beichuan Temple did not hesitate to move the mouse cursor to the moment on the folder "List of Students in Class B of Senior Two and Their Specific Information"

Beichuan Temple was stunned for a moment, and then when he raised his eyes again, everything around him changed.

There is a piano in front of him, and the black and white keys that have been cleanly wiped reflect the luster.

I don't know when, the thick sunset of the aura has already enveloped everything.

As the cold air permeated, Beichuan Temple raised his wrist subconsciously.

On the watch, the time has jumped past three o'clock in the afternoon.

It is the time when the music class is about to begin!

Beichuan Temple frowned.

If he skipped class and didn't go to school, wouldn't Yuko Shanhara, who was hiding in the world of his heart, notice something wrong?

But even if Beichuan Temple was given a class, his piano skills would be immediately exposed.

This must be done at this time.

Beichuan Temple held up the piano chair with one hand without expression and raised it up high.

Bang! ! ! ! !

There was a harsh roar from the music classroom

"Today's piano class is temporarily unavailable. The piano in the music room was damaged due to unknown reasons. I have reported to the school. There should be new pianos coming down soon." Beichuan Temple calmly announced to the students who rushed to the class.

Among these female students, Beichuan Temple saw Yuko Shanhara with a quiet smile on his face at a glance.

For the time being, I don't have the feeling of being expelled, this time it should be regarded as a successful pass.

Beichuan Temple's expression remained unchanged and thought of it in his heart.

"Then Mr. Xiangchuan, what are we going to do next?"

Someone below asked curiously.

"I'll call the name, and click on the name of the classmates to share some topics you are interested in, how about?" Beichuan Temple looked at the roster, his mind turned quickly.

The whole process seems very natural and coherent.

In this way, Beichuan Temple could ‘naturally’ place the name of Shanyuan Yuzi, and in the same way, he could also listen to what this little girl has cared about recently.

If all this were expelled from this world of heart-likeness, he would have to adopt a more gentle approach.

Beichuan Temple thought so, and no longer hesitated in his heart:

"Shanyuan Yuzi, I wonder if you would like to share some topics that interest you recently?"

Shanyuan Yuzi, who was named by his name, was stunned for a moment, but soon recovered and stood up and walked to Beichuan Temple.

"It's rude, Teacher Xiangchuan." Shanyuan Yuko nodded politely at Beichuan Temple, then turned to look at the students.

Is it worthy of being a student representative? The emotion of stage fright can't be seen at all.

"Since Mr. Aikawa asked me to come up and share the recent interesting experiences, I am also happy to tell my classmates about the interesting things that happened recently."

Her voice paused slightly, showing a calm and unhurried aura: "I wonder if the students have heard of such a strange story that was once circulated in the Sacred Heart Girls' Middle School?"

Strange story?

Beichuan Temple took another look at Yuko Shanyuan, and only when he didn't notice anything strange on the other's face, he lowered his gaze again.

"The name of this strange story is Laughing Clown"

The story begins with Shanyuan Yuzi's melodious narration.

Jun a is a clown who often promotes in Shibuya neighborhood not far from Sacred Heart Girls' Middle School, making passers-by laugh.

No matter how sad the day was, he still did not give up hope, always smiling at others.

But on a certain day, Mr. A's father passed away.

He should have been crying very sad, but the only expression on his face was a sincere smile.

It turns out that unconsciously, a false smile has occupied Mr. A's face. He couldn't show other expressions, so he couldn't feel sad for his father's death. He could only smile, and hide somewhere in the street corner forever and ever, doing a one-leg dance and a clown.

This story is very short, Shanyuan Yuzi only used a few words to portray a poor man.

"Is that smile sincere or false? Maybe only Mr. A knows it?" Shanyuan Yuzi briefly made a summary and bowed to Beichuan Temple and the classmates on the ring seat: " The story that I’m more interested in recently is over, Mr. Aikawa."

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple nodded and waved his hand to let Shanyuan Yuzi go down.

Seeing the other person walking down with a quiet smile on his face, Beichuan Temple's eyes flickered slightly, and he clicked on the name of the next person

This music class did not last long.

Only after ordering two or three people to come to the stage at Beichuan Temple, the picture has turned again.

In this mind-like world, it seems that there is no concept of time and space at all, everything is rotating according to Shanyuan Yuzi's subconscious.

But what happened to the strange story just now?

What does the laughing clown mean?

Shanyuan Yuzi always smiles and faces other people.

Is it possible that she wanted to express something through this?

Beichuan Temple groaned and looked around.

It was still a dim and bright red evening.

The air was filled with anxiety and frenzy.

Beichuan Temple looked out from the window and found that the entire school was empty and no one was visible.

This is undoubtedly a very strange thing.

It stands to reason that it should still be the time for the activities of the ministry.

An empty school except Beichuan Temple.

Quietly quiet

The shadow of Beichuan Temple was stretched out inexplicably under the dim setting sun that seemed to be covered with blood, showing a hideous shape.

He didn't care about this, and after looking out the window, he scanned the surroundings again.

Medicine cabinet, hospital bed, office desk and chair, sink

"Healthcare room?" Beichuan Temple scanned the surroundings and pointed at the desk.

His outfit hasn't changed a bit, he should still be Aikawahara.

"January 24th." Beichuan Temple picked up the calendar placed on the desktop, looked at the only date that was drawn with a bright red circle, and fell into a state of subtle thinking.

This is the world of Yuzi Shanyuan’s heart, so can we conclude that January 24 is a special day for Yuzi Shanyuan?

"And why is it a health room?"

Judging from the gaze that Yuko Shanbara once looked at Beichuan Temple several times, Aikawabara should be a very important person in her mind.

But if you are in the health room

Beichuan Temple pinched his chin.

Knock knock knock.

There was a crisp knock on the door, and at the same time it was Shanyuan Yuko's voice: "Ms. Aikawa, excuse me."

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple nodded lightly.

Shanyuan Yuzi was standing by the door, looking at Beichuan Temple with his head, and seeing that he was standing by the health room window, so he took a deep breath and walked towards him.

She looked flushed, and she looked at Beichuan Temple with a little attachment and a little reverence: "I won the second place in the last piano competition with the skills taught by my teacher."

"Ok."

Nod if you are undecided, and answer if you are undecided.

In this way, he won't be suspected because of the talk.

However, Yuko Shanbara really has a special affection for Aikawabara.

"I really appreciate Mr. Xiangchuan!" Shanyuan Yuko walked over quickly, putting her hands awkwardly on her chest.

When being alone with Aikawahara, this girl seemed to have lost her quiet and gentle ladylike shell. She was like a little girl who had just been pregnant. At this time, when she saw the omnipotent teacher, she naturally wanted to be with him. Get close.

"Really?" Beichuan Temple took two steps without looking for a moment.

"Really, I can meet such a good teacher like Ms. Xiangchuan," she said, tearing down her eyes.

She looks very affectionate.

In the misty eyes of Yuzi Shanyuan’s tears, she raised her head and moved closer to Beichuan Temple, Sakura Fen’s lips opened and closed:

"teacher"

Get close

Closer

It's closer.

If it is Aikawahara, what should he do at this time?

Beichuan Temple is not very clear about this issue.

But what he has to do is very simple.

The face of Beichuan Temple pushed Shanyuan Yuzi away without changing his color.

In reality, Kamiya Miku likes him, even if there is no answer from Kamiya Miku now, Beichuan Temple cannot indulge in such ugly desires in such a place.

After all, Shanyuan Yuzi is not the one he likes.

Moreover, he had basically guessed what might happen next when Shanyuan Yuzi showed such an expression.

Health room at dusk, female high school students and young male teacher

What Beichuan Temple did not expect was that the expected feeling of being expelled did not come.

He looked at Shanyuan Yuzi again.

Shanyuan Yuzi was standing on the spot, looking at Beichuan Temple with his head tilted.

Her head was crooked and exaggerated, as if her entire neck had been interrupted.

"Ms. Aikawa"

Black blood oozes from Yuzi Shanyuan’s crystal eyes. Looking at Aikawahara, her voice is stern and hoarse. Under the dim setting sun, her whole body seems to be stained with blood:

"I talked about a strange story during the day, right? Then there is another incredible legend of the strange story."

"In the Sacred Heart Girls' Middle School, there is a top floor that can't be reached. There used to be two people who have a very good relationship. They agreed to jump from the top of the building and commit suicide."

"They stole the key and came to the rooftop. They had agreed to count and jump down together, but the person next to him watched the previous one jump down. When the previous one died, he walked away grinningly. When approaching the other party, the voice sneered"

"I'm just for fun, who knows that you are more real. But from the beginning, the two of them were accomplices. Someone who violated the oath that died together will turn into a curse, and keep cursing for survival people."

Beichuan Temple was silent on what Shanyuan Yuzi said.

In his sight, Yuko Shanyuan took out a sharp paper knife from his skirt pocket, and severely slashed his snow-white arm.

The blood is flowing like a shot.

"Am I still alive?! Teacher Aikawa?"

A miserable howl came from the front.

"Am I alive?"

A sharp roar came from behind.

"Am I still alive?" The distorted sound beam came from the top of Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple could not help but raised his head.

Something is hanging on the head.

It is a twisted human body that has completely broken its neck, unfolding its hideous limbs

Watching him.

The sunset is a bit coquettish red

The familiar picture changes, the familiar feeling of being expelled.

When Beichuan Temple recovered, it was already on the bench of the hospital.

On the other side, Shanyuan Yuzi was still lying quietly on the bed, but the sadness between her brows became more serious.

"Big Brother Beichuan, are you okay?" Seeing that there was finally movement at Beichuan Temple, Nanami Kona hurried over and asked.

"It's not a big problem for the time being." Beichuan Temple waved his hand, and then squeezed his eyebrows.

What do those things that I saw in the mind-like world just now mean?

And why are there inexplicable noises every time I go in?

What do those noises symbolize?

The laughing clown.

Unable to climb the top floor.

What do these two strange talks symbolize?

Or does it mean nothing?

After all, what does the Sacred Heart Girls' Middle School in reality look like?

There are too many mysteries now.

The only thing that gives Beichuan Temple some clues is his role

This is the case of Aikawahara.

"What did that man do to Shanyuan Yuko in the health room after school on January 24?"

There are so many things to know, so Beichuan Temple does not want to enter the world of Yuko Shanyuan's heart for the time being.

Some things can be investigated from reality.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple also raised his head.

A dimly lit classroom, like a health room painted red with blood

Everything in the past is still in the ground, making it impossible to discover.