This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The officer next to him saw all this in his eyes, and he bowed gratefully to Beichuan Temple.

"Thank you very much, little brother Beichuan."

He had never heard his son mention the friend Beichuan Temple, but he could speak for them in the situation just now, which was very interesting.

"I just told my own feelings. Whether Miss Shanyuan is willing to agree is another matter." Beichuan Temple said indifferently.

"Even so, thank you very much." Ogizotake thanked again.

In any case, it is a fact that Kitagawa Temple offered to help. No matter whether it was successful or unsuccessful, Ogizotake felt that he had to thank the other party.

Beichuan Temple did not continue to compete with the old man on this topic.

Ogizotake is a very stubborn person, which can also be seen from his straight back.

And that is such a stubborn old man, but because of Beichuan Temple's slight help, thank you constantly.

It can also be seen how much pressure those debt companies put on the Ogiso family.

At this moment, Haruna Ogiso, who had been overwhelmed by the atmosphere, finally stood up and spoke with her head lowered.

"Grandma Mari, I'm out to continue weeding."

After leaving this sentence, Ogiso Haruna ran out without looking back.

"Oh." Ogizomeli sighed: "That child has always been like this since her father Chun passed away. She has always been like this, as long as she talks about her father and mother, she will always be like that."

Haruna Ogiso seems to have been deliberately avoiding the topic of her father and mother. Whenever she talks about father and mother, she always hides in the corner alone.

Beichuan Temple nodded and replied, "I can understand."

Yes, Beichuan Temple can understand it.

Because looking at Haruna Ogiso, Kitagawa Temple thought of the pitiful Nishikujo. She and Ogiso Haruna are basically the same, except that one is a father and the other is a mother.

Beichuan Temple has also been deliberately avoiding Nishikujo's poor mother, striving to let Nishikujo grow up pitifully and happily.

With him, the pitiful Nishikujo would not be bullied by anyone.

This is Beichuan Temple's pitiful promise to Nishikujo.

For this reason, Poor Nishikujo has always been growing up in a healthy way. Although the growth direction is a bit crooked and there are always some inexplicable hobbies, she is still growing.

"Can I have a chat with Haruna alone? Because Mr. Ogiso once asked me to bring her something." Beichuan Temple asked.

"If that's the case, we don't have much problem." Ogizotake thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

"Then I'm rude."

Beichuan Temple stood up and followed in the footsteps of Haruna Ogiso to the small courtyard on the other side.

He walked for about four seconds before he came under the eaves.

Next to the small field cultivated in the courtyard, he saw the small figure of Haruna Ogiso.

Haruna Ogiso was clenching her teeth, her eyes flushed, and she was pulling out weeds with a cry.

She stopped and rested for ten seconds from time to time, then wiped the corners of her eyes with her arm, and then began to draw her hands again.

Beichuan Temple stood in place and watched for a while, until Ogizeng Haruna noticed that he was standing here, he waved to her and motioned her to come over.

She hesitated for a long time, only then took a small step to come to Beichuan Temple.

"Sit." Beichuanji pointed to his side, and said blankly that Haruna Ogizo should sit down.

Seeing his unkind look, Ogiso Haruna couldn't help but shrink her head.

But she still sat down.

"You seem to be very afraid of strangers?" Beichuan Temple asked, seeing Haruna Ogizeng cowering.

She nodded and said nothing.

It seems that this little girl is born with very few words.

"There are only two of us around now. You can say anything you want to say." Beichuan Temple looked at Ogizeng Haruna and reminded him kindly.

""Ogiso Haruna.

She tried to open her mouth and asked in a low voice, "Is Brother Beichuan really an old friend of my father?"

After asking this sentence, Ogizeng Haruna closed her mouth anxiously, staring at Beichuan Temple timidly with her big eyes.

She was very rude in asking how to ask, and anyone who is a little bit more serious would probably still be angry.

But Beichuan Temple is different. He likes this little guy's sincere questioning.

Beichuan Temple said without hesitation: "I said before. Your father and I are just one-sided bond."

He was so honest that Haruna Ogizeng was a little surprised. After a while, the little girl nodded stupidly, "Oh."

"But you just said that you and my father are old friends"

"I never said it." Beichuan Temple blinked his eyes: "Your grandpa and grandma think so. From the beginning, I only said that it was a one-sided relationship with your father, and I did not talk about old friends."

After listening to what Beichuan Temple said, Haruna Ogizeng couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Since it's not a friend relationship, then why do you help your family like this?

Although Haruna Ogizeng is still young, she also understands what terrible money her family owes in the past three years.

That is not what the term ‘fate of one side’ can explain.

Why do you want to help us like this

Haruna Ogiso really wanted to ask.

But even if she was always sincere, she understood that she couldn't ask this sentence.

What should he do if he accidentally angers Beichuan Temple and he refuses to help?

For a while, Haruna Ogiso was a little bit conflicted.

Compared with the little tangled emotions in her heart, Beichuan Temple had already seen her through. He sat next to Haruna Ogizeng and replied: "I have already said before. I have a relationship with your father. And I saw you. Reminds me of someone."

"Someone?" Ogiso Haruna tilted her head.

"My sister." Beichuan Temple continued frankly: "Her name is Poor Nishikujo."

"Poor" Haruna Ogiso whispered the name.

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple answered steadily.

The two fell into a subtle silence again.

After a while, Beichuan Temple broke the tranquility of this moment:

"Your father asked me to bring you something. Would you like to hear it?"

silence.

There was a long silence.

Ogiso Haruna's body was trembling, and her face turned pale.

She thought for a long time, after a long, long time, she nodded slowly.

This may be really difficult for her to choose. On the one hand, she doesn't understand why her father abandoned herself to commit suicide. On the other hand, she wants to know what words the other party has brought to herself.

Is it expectation? blessing? still is

Complaining?

Is my birth right or wrong?

Ogiso Haruna thought a lot, but finally she was mentally prepared.

She has a solemn expression, her eyes are a little dull, trying to calm her mind.

Under her expression, Beichuan Temple said: "That's what Mr. Ogiso said."

"If Beichuan-kun sees my daughter all right."

"Please tell her that I really love her. I think I really want to witness her growth with my own eyes, but I can't do it now."

Ogizengchun said a lot, and he wanted Beichuan Temple to bring a lot. But in the end he only left this sentence and dismissed the spirit body sadly.

He really loves Haruna Ogiso, that's all.

Ogiso Haruna's throat choked.

She kept her head down, not wanting Beichuan Temple to see her tearful expression now.

"Dad really said that?"

Ogiso Haruna stammered.

"Because it happened recently, so I should remember correctly."

Beichuan Temple replied.

But Haruna Ogiso could no longer hear this sentence.

She fell into distant memories.

At the birthday celebration.

When sending her to school.

When I went to school by myself

At that time, my father would always turn his head sideways and smile gently at himself.

He laughed silly, but warm.

Beichuan Temple looked sideways at the little girl covering her face, her eyes unchanged.

Perhaps Ogizou Haruna was timid, timid, and even did unforgivable things, but compared to Ogizeng Haruna, the other party is still her favorite father, which cannot be changed.

I just don't know what the image of myself and poor in my heart looks like in the picture.

Beichuan Temple frowned, thinking about the question that suddenly came to mind

"Thank you very much, Big Brother Beichuan."

Haruna Ogiso bowed deeply to Kitagawa Temple.

Her gloomy dodging eyes eased a lot.

"Entrusted by others." Beichuan Temple waved his hand and suggested: "It's been half an hour now, and there should be a result in it. Let's go."

"Okay." Haruna Ogiso took a deep breath.

No matter what, she felt that she had the courage to face some things.

The two walked back into the house, and happened to meet Yuko Shanyuan, who had already discussed with the staff.

The three were seated again.

The only difference is that Haruna Ogizeng is not as timid as she was just now, but raised her head slightly, and her small chest also stood up slightly.

"Kun Kitagawa, after discussion with several gentlemen, I decided to change the repayment person to Ms. Ogizokawako." Shanyuan Yuko looked over.

"Trouble." Beichuan Temple thanked.

This result was not beyond his expectation. After all, he was the benefactor who had saved Shanyuan Yuzi, and he also had the identity of Master Beichuan.

The other party won't stop selling his face for one or two million yen.

But the following words of Shanyuan Yuzi surprised Beichuan Temple a little.

She continued to say non-stop for a while: "In addition, I just confirmed with Mr. Sotake Ogizo that there are several companies that cooperate with my father's club. We can also be responsible for communicating with them. I believe they will sell us. This face."

This is unexpected.

Beichuan Temple took another look at this little girl.

Unexpectedly, Shanyuan Yuzi would be willing to help to this point.

It is important to know that changing the repayment person and having cooperation are two concepts. Since this is the case, she should also use some of her father's power.

"I have communicated with my father about this matter, and he is willing to do so." Shanyuan Yuzi showed a smile of Lan Xinhui.

Behind her, several employees of the borrowing company also showed sneer expressions.

This eldest lady just needs to be happy. What she says is what she says. They are working under her hands, and it is impossible to get out of the storm.

"Thank you, Ms. Shuyuan, then, thank you Mr. Shuyuan for me." Beichuan Temple showed a somewhat clear expression.

Things are almost settled here.

If the woman named Ogizokawako insists not to repay the loan, these borrowing companies, which are already on the edge of the gray, should not be merciful to that woman.

However, for women like that, it is estimated that they have already spent all the money they can spend, or if they find another honest person to take care of them, it is impossible to spend so much money.

In other words, Ogiso Chuanzi will definitely suffer a lot.

This can be regarded as one report for another.

Beichuan Temple was retained by the Ogizeng family until after dinner, and Yuko Shanhara also enjoyed the same treatment on the other side.

By the time they left, it was already more than six o'clock in the afternoon.

Shanyuan Yuzi accompanied Beichuan Temple to the dilapidated bus station.

As she walked, she said with a quiet smile on her face: "I didn't expect that I would meet Mr. Beichuan in such a place."

"It's fate." Beichuan Temple made a sentence.

He just wanted to go back to the homestay as soon as possible, and at the same time made a phone call to ask Nakajima Mihana and Kitagawa Eri's situation.

These two salted eggs didn't make a phone call a day to ask him and he would not be at ease.

"Fate" Shanyuan Yuzi was stunned for a while, as if savoring this sentence: "Perhaps it is really fate."

The two people walked forward, during which Beichuan Temple also asked casually:

"How is your body recovering?"

"Thanks to Mr. Beichuan's help, I almost fully recovered."

is it?

Beichuan Temple thoughtfully looked up and down Shanyuan Yuko, and after a while, he said, "It looks like a normal girl in this way."

Uhhhhh

After hearing this, Yuko Shanyuan coughed several times.

"Okay, we have arrived at the place. Miss Shanyuan, you can also leave." Beichuan Temple stood in front of the dilapidated bus station and said to Yuko Shanyuan beside him.

Shanyuan Yuzi glanced at the time, and then asked uncomprehendingly: "Obviously, I can let them use the car for a ride with Mr. Beichuan, why do I have to wait here for half an hour to get the bus?"

"There are not so many whys. Today's things have already troubled you very much. I am a little sorry to ask you to help me."

The voice of Beichuan Temple remained unchanged.

"All right." Shanyuan Yuzi didn't reluctantly, after she nodded, she got on the black business car that had stopped.

Her little head came out of the car window and waved to him: "Then goodbye, Mr. Beichuan."

"Goodbye if you are destined." Beichuan Temple responded.

The two people separated after a simple greeting.

Looking at the black business car disappearing on the country road, Beichuan Temple took out the notebook and memorized the favor he owed this time.

After the recording, Beichuan Temple still did not forget to say:

"It's a big loss this time."