This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The phone rang, Beichuan Temple glanced at the name of the person on it, and then reached out to answer the phone:

"Hello? Qiu Xiao?"

"Ah Kitagawa, inviting Aikawahara to meet you about that thing you said failed." Akashino Yona said with embarrassment.

Aikawahara was very alert for some reason, even if she contacted her, she was only politely rejected by the other party.

"Understandable." Beichuan Temple glanced at the time.

It was 8 o'clock in the morning, and he asked the school for leave in advance.

After all, it is better to investigate things in Shanyuan Yuzi as soon as possible.

"If this is the case, I will personally contact Aigawara, Qiu Xiao, please temporarily investigate Yuko Shanyuan's interpersonal relationship."

Seeing that Aikawahara is now on standby in school to prepare for class, after all, Beichuan Temple was also a person who played him for a period of time, this matter is still well known.

Taking advantage of this time, Beichuan Temple decided to reverse the order of the investigation a little bit. First, he went to the apartment rented by Yuko Shanyuan, and then went directly to the Sacred Heart Girls' School to meet Aigawara in the afternoon.

As for the end of get out of class time, Beichuan Temple had already memorized the timetable when looking at the lesson plan.

Today is Monday, and Aigawara's class is in the afternoon. As long as you go to the entrance of Sacred Heart Girls' High School at that time, you should have no problem seeing Aigawara.

Now that it had been planned, Beichuan Temple did not hesitate anymore, greeted Mika Nakajima and left.

The apartment area rented by Yukohara Yuko is in a high-end apartment complex in Shibuya District. The security system there is very strict, but there is Sugihara’s phone at Kitagawa Temple. If you want to get the extra room card from the person in charge of the apartment, you should not What a big problem.

It took more than ten minutes to ride Beichuan Temple from Bunkyo District. Then, under the leadership of the security guard in the security room, Beichuan Temple met the person in charge of the apartment who was dressed in a suit and looked ordinary.

"Is it Ms. Shanyuan who lives in Room 403?" The person in charge of the apartment asked the customer list while turning over.

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple nodded in response.

Hearing Beichuan Temple’s answer, the apartment pushed its own glasses responsibly, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "However, Room 403 is not a vacant room, Mr. Beichuan, I saw it last time."

He got stuck in the middle of speaking, there seemed to be something unspeakable.

"You can actually talk to Mr. Sugiharagi, the guardian of Ms. Yukohara Yuko, for these matters. I just want to go into the room and take a look. Sorry, can you please give me the room key first?" Beichuan Temple answered calmly.

"Please allow me to confirm it first. Please Mr. Kitagawa wait a while." The person in charge of the apartment said politely, then picked up the landline microphone on the side and began to call Sugihara.

It was quickly connected over there, with ‘yes, yes, ok, I understand. With these few words, the person in charge of the apartment put down the microphone and said to Beichuan Temple politely: "I will get the room card for you, Mr. Beichuan."

He confirmed on that side for a while, then took out a room card and handed it to Beichuan Temple.

"Excuse me." Beichuan Temple accepted the room key blankly, stood up and walked out the door.

Shanyuan Yuzi lives in Room 403 of Building B. Beichuan Temple quickly came to Building B according to the signs. After swiping in the door, he took the elevator and went straight to the fourth floor. He soon came to the door of Room 403.

but

Beichuan Temple raised eyebrows subconsciously.

How come there are human voices in Room 403?

The voice of men and women?

Maybe this is what the person in charge of the apartment didn't finish.

Logically speaking, Room 403 is an apartment room used by Shanyuan Yuzi alone. No outsiders will come in.

Beichuan Temple held the room card, squinted his eyes, and did not choose to directly push the door with the card to enter. Instead, he stood outside the door and rang the doorbell.

Ding Dong

The crisp sound of the electric bell rippled.

But no one came out in the room at all.

Without saying anything, Beichuan Temple put your finger on the doorbell button

Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong

The hurried voice suddenly calmed the room, and it took a long time for Beichuan Temple to hear the voice of a woman teasing in the room.

"Hey, just go take a look, maybe some express delivery or something is coming."

"It's just early in the morning, it's really troublesome."

"Haha, don't be angry, they will compensate you later."

There was another whisper.

To tell the truth, if it hadn't been for Beichuan Temple's physical fitness had improved a lot, it would be difficult to hear Beichuan Temple like their whispered conversations.

"" Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple's face did not change at all, but there was a bit of coldness between the eyebrows.

trouble? If he had something to ask these people, Beichuan Temple would have to let them know what a real trouble is.

Accompanied by dull footsteps, someone came to the entrance, and then the other party opened the door directly without confirming it from the cat's eye.

This is a man with yellow hair, looks fierce, and at a glance, he knows that he is the kind of ruffian who wanders on the streets.

This man only looks at his face, but he is only in his twenties, which is considered a young age, but his obstructive yellow hair has increased his actual age a lot, making Beichuan Temple feel a bit obstructive.

"Who are you?" The yellow-haired man said impatiently when he saw Beichuan Temple: "Sorry, we won't pick up sales here, please go find the next one."

Beichuan Temple did not answer, but glanced at the opponent calmly.

His gaze made the yellow-haired man feel uncomfortable, and he felt that he was completely seen by the hard-headed young man in front of him.

The yellow-haired man became more and more impatient, he shouted angrily:

"Fuck me! Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Hearing the words of the yellow-haired man, Beichuan Temple looked back and held out a finger flatly:

"First. I am not a suspicious salesman."

Then he stretched out his second finger:

"Secondly, look at your reaction, you should not be a regular resident here, otherwise you won't say what you just said."

"Shibuya is a standard wealthy area. Most people who can live in Shibuya have an annual income of more than 8 million yen, and high-end apartments like this do not allow door-to-door salesmen to enter. The electronic door will also block them out. So the next question is, who are you? Why do you live here? This should be where Miss Shanyuan Yuzi lives."

"Shanyuan Yuzi?" Hearing this name, the yellow-haired man's complexion was visibly panicked, then his complexion sank, and he looked even more impatient: "What does our living here have to do with you?! Get out of here! "

Beichuan Temple was silent again.

What is the relationship between the yellow-haired man in front of him and Yuko Shanyuan? To be honest, Beichuan Temple doesn't want to go into it anymore.

He just frowned and looked at each other.

The yellow-haired man carried a strong smell of entanglement between men and women, and he couldn't help showing this expression of disgust.

"You bastard!!!"

Feeling Beichuan Temple's subtle disgusting gaze, the yellow-haired man finally couldn't help it. He directly punched the face of Beichuan Temple, intending to let the cold noodle youth who appeared suddenly suffer.

then

The yellow-haired man's eyes widened.

Because the angle of view changed in an instant, the white ceiling reflected in the eyes.

Just now, he seemed to only see that the young man reached out his hand, and he didn't know what the young man did. The whole person was tumbling in the air.

Bang! ! ! ! !

The yellow-haired man was hit **** the ground, making a dull human sound.

pain!

it hurts!

The real pain came from the back, which made the yellow-haired man widen his eyes and open his mouth like a dead fish.

Snapped!

There was also a sharp pain in the abdomen, and the squeezing pain made the yellow-haired man's body flutter up and down.

"You You" The yellow-haired man stared in horror at Beichuan Temple, which had a foot on his abdomen, his expression contorted in pain and speechless for a long time.

Beichuan Temple ignored the opponent's gaze and kicked the yellow-haired man in the abdomen.

Seeing the struggling look of the yellow-haired man spitting out bile, Beichuan Temple still looked that kind of calm.

It's not Beichuan Temple's style to fight back or curse, not to mention that he has already accumulated some emotions when he just rang the doorbell.

The room is very dark, everywhere is full of the body odor of the interweaving of male and female limbs

This too bad air quality made Beichuan Temple frown.

He took out a rubber rod from behind the door.

I don't know what this rubber rod is used for by the men and women, anyway, it is quite suitable to hold it in the hand.

Hang the door with the anti-theft chain and lock it back. Beichuan Temple is expressionless, holding a rubber rod in one hand and holding the yellow-haired man’s hair in the other, dragging the opposite direction into the room.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

This is the time when the Sacred Heart Women's College dismisses classes.

It's just that in the Sacred Heart Women's College, these ladies from various families will always join some clubs.

If you go straight home after school, you will be out of place in this kind of place.

A young male teacher wearing golden glasses looked at the lively youthful bodies of the students active on the playground, and couldn't help showing a smile and muttered to himself:

"It's great to entrust all kinds of relationships to the Sacred Heart Girls' School."

A scum like him can be the teacher of all the little girls who live at the top of society, which makes him feel the joy of sweetness all over.

Yes, Aikawahara is just a scum.

If you want to add a line of remarks in front of the scum, it is probably just a scum ‘playing piano’

I spent money to find a lot of people inside the system, fabricated a whitewashed resume, and looked like a gentleman in plain fashion, which naturally attracted the admiration of many students.

Especially those girls who like to play the piano

A decent smile appeared on Aikawahara's face.

Today’s sunset made him a little comfortable, the setting sun like a flame projected from the sky, making him feel immersed in the dangling sugar water.

"Let's go back."

Today's class is over, Aigawara decided to go back soon.

And just as he was thinking like this, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

The sender is his friend, named "Hanagaki Yusuke".

The text message reads very concisely:

‘Come back for a drink. ’

"This guy Yusuke." Aikawahara smiled.

Among all the friends and friends, the one he admired most was Yusuke Hanagaki, and he always had a lot of topics to talk about.

"Forget it, let's go over."

He still wouldn't refuse Huagaki Yusuke's invitation, and just a drink would not affect anything.

Aikawahara thought so quickly going downstairs and left the Sacred Heart Girls' School.

During this period, many admired eyes came from everywhere.

This greatly satisfied Aigawara's vanity.

It seems that tomorrow will be a good day again.

Thinking so, he walked step by step towards the apartment in the rich area.

Sacred Heart Girls' High School is in Shibuya, so he just walked over.

It took about five minutes before he came to the bottom of building b, then took out his briefcase and took out the key card from the inside.

After swiping the door card, he entered the elevator easily and went straight to the fourth floor.

Outside the door of Room 403, Aikawahara tidied his appearance, took out the door card after a dry cough, and entered the house directly after swiping the card.

bright

The room is very bright.

The clean floor, the room is full of fresh air, and the shoes under the feet are neatly arranged, which makes people feel happy.

"Huh? Yusuke, you kid, did you take the wrong medicine?" He watched the clean and tidy scene, couldn't help making a joke at the entrance, and then walked inward.

be quiet

Some are too quiet.

The last time Aikawa was here, Yusuke Hanagaki was making out with his girlfriend. He came at the right time, and Yusuke Hanagaki never minded sharing with others.

Cough.

Aigawahara threw all these dirty thoughts out of his mind, and then walked into the room cheerfully.

Then he saw an incredible scene.

Yusuke Hanagaki's hands were tightly tied with thick tape, and he was lying on the ground with scars on his face and body.

On the other side, the woman with his girlfriend with a big wave hairstyle is lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Her face was full of tears, swollen high and bloodshot.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with the two of you?!" Aikawahara looked at this scene in shock, with a surprised tone.

What happened? Why did the two of them become like this?

Could it be a new gameplay?

But is there such a way to play?

Oh oh oh!

Oh oh oh!

When Hanagaki Yusuke and his girlfriend saw Aikawahara, their eyes opened wide, and they were struggling frantically on the ground, as if they wanted to tell him something.

"What are you two doing? I'll unlock it for both of you first."

Their movements concealed the silent sound of closing the door. Aikawabara didn't understand and scratched his head. He stretched out his hand and tore off the tape on Yusuke Hanagaki's mouth, and asked simply, "What's the matter?"

"Behind! Be careful behind!"

Yusuke Huagaki's eyes widened, and a woman-like voice came out. His face was full of horror, as if he had seen some indescribable monster.

"behind?"

Aigawahara turned his head subconsciously.

The rubber rod stained with blood came into his eyes.

Bang! ! ! !

Then came the dull sound of the human body falling to the ground.