This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Night fell soon.

After eating, Beichuan Temple and Kamiya Miku both changed into home pajamas.

As mentioned in the previous article, Beichuan Temple did not intend to sleep with Kamiya Miku, instead letting the servants move in bed, Kamiya Mirai in the inner room, and Beichuan Temple to sleep in the outer room.

But neither of them is in the mood to sleep yet.

Beichuan Temple was going to empty the private mailbox that he hadn't read in a long time, and Kamiya Mirai was so excited because he was in the same room with Beichuan Temple, and couldn't sleep at all.

This girl has always been like this, once she is sure that she will have nothing to do, she will become lawless.

As for the other pitiful Nishikujo and the gods in Makie

One of them was pulling up and down on the edge of the coffee table to make a pull-up exercise, and the other was holding tongue twisters and making fine noises.

This room does not seem to be able to sleep in the atmosphere.

"Temple! What are you doing?" Kamiya Mirai was wearing beige pajamas sitting on the quilt of Beichuan Temple, curiously watching Beichuan Temple's fingers constantly flicking on the phone screen.

"Empty the private mailbox." Beichuan Temple raised his head: "Do you want to see?"

Kamiya got closer in the future, and he kept responding, "I want to see it! Of course I want to see it!"

What does the private mailbox of Beichuan Temple look like?

According to the popularity of Beichuan Temple’s urban ghost talk homepage, it is estimated that it has accumulated to the level of 700 or 800 private messages.

Kamiya Miku was leaning against Beichuan Temple, and his little head squeezed towards him.

In fact, there is no need to be so crowded, the place is huge, Kamiya is not nearsighted in the future

But looking at Kamiya Miku who seemed to be very useful to this posture, Beichuan Temple just glanced at her blankly, but did not stop it.

He just reminded: "The content of private messages may not be so interesting."

After saying this, Beichuan Temple first updated some pictures and short videos that he had seen and heard in the haunted house spiritual realm, and then began to scan the private messages in the private mailbox.

Beichuan Temple’s actions are well-known. As usual, private messages with no nutritional value are deleted, and some private messages that may have reference value are retained.

His movements are fast, but Kamiya Miku is getting more frightened as he sees it, and the more he sees it, the more unhappy it gets.

It is completely different from the complimenting private messages she imagined. A considerable part of these private messages are malicious slander and abuse of Beichuan Temple.

Get eyeballs, poor quality ps, nothing to watch, buy fake traffic to promote his homepage

There were even a few private messages that simply began to curse Beichuan Temple.

"These are all invited by others to slander Temple-kun?"

Kamiya Miku couldn't help muttering twice.

There are quite a few hot-spoken private messages sent by people with the same account. The high degree of repetition will tell you that it is some network navy at a glance.

"Maybe it is." Beichuan Temple didn't care, but calmly deleted all these private messages.

"Isn't the monarch angry?" Kamiya Mirai looked at Beichuan Temple's barely fluctuating expression, and couldn't help but ask.

Beichuan Temple nodded, shook his head, and replied after thinking:

"It's not that I'm not angry, but it's useless to find that it's useless to be angry, so I can only calm my mind appropriately.

Yes, since it's useless to be angry, then why bother to waste that feeling and make those useless tempers?

Kamiya Miku actually understood this, but it was too difficult for her to swallow this breath.

"Slander than others, and slander in private letters, this method is really too bad."

Kamiya Miku murmured quietly.

"In fact, there are such people in real life." Beichuan Temple waved his hand, his expression calm.

Yes, people who are jealous of others and feel that as long as they suppress them, they can be noticed by others.

But in fact, even if it makes someone else's reputation bad, he still looks like that, and he won't make any progress at all.

"Compared to this kind of thing," Beichuan Temple pondered.

"Compared to that?" Kamiya Miku blinked beautiful eyes, and subconsciously continued.

"I want to rest more than that, and I still have things to do tomorrow." Kitagawa Temple plugged the phone into the charger, then turned around and looked at Poor Nishikujo and Kamizumi Makie, he said hello: " You two are almost there too, it's too late, it's time to rest."

Under the gaze of Beichuan Temple, the gods in Makie and Poor Nishikujo quickly stopped what they were doing. Obviously, it was not the first time that Beichuan Temple was reminded.

Kamiya Miku is no exception, she lay down heavily, looking at the ceiling with her eyes.

The heart is surging.

Although she was very unhappy to see those private messages just now, Beichuan Temple was also true.

It's better to think of something happy than to be angry about this kind of thing

For example, explain where Tianhe Beichuan Temple goes for sightseeing.

She tossed over and over again, still a little unable to sleep, she wanted to go out to see Beichuan Temple and felt that something was not good, maybe Beichuan Temple was already asleep?

Kamiya Miku with big eyes

Just passed the night like this

The next day. Beichuan Temple woke up on time under the prompt of his own biological clock.

He washes and eats at his own pace

But it's a little weird.

Beichuan Temple put down the bowls and chopsticks and looked sideways at the clock.

It's already more than eight o'clock, but Kamiya Miku has no intention of getting up at all.

The time agreed with the Hayakawa family was ten o'clock, but in fact this time had to be advanced.

After all, you have to eliminate the time for transportation and the time for each other’s social rhetoric.

Once these things are done, it is estimated that I will get more than eleven o'clock.

Beichuan Temple took a sip of tea, stood up and patted the Kagura bell hanging on the wall: "Shen Zhu, what's going on with her in the future? I'm not feeling well?"

According to the vitality of the young girl in Kamiya, she should have gotten up a long time ago. It is no wonder that Beichuan Temple will think about the physical discomfort.

"It's not so much because of physical discomfort." Kamizumi Makie floated out of the Kagura bell, his expression a little hesitant.

Maybe Beichuan Temple fell asleep very quickly yesterday, he didn't know it, but Kamizumi Makie clearly saw the movement of Kamiya Miku turning over on the bed, his face full of excitement, and his eyes widened.

But if you tell Beichuan Temple this kind of thing, what expression should Kamiya use to face him afterwards?

God Zhu Maki still knew very well about human relationships and sophistication. She knew how ashamed and unbearable this kind of little girl action would be if her sweetheart knew it, so she held back for a long time without saying anything.

At this moment, Beichuan Temple’s voice suddenly sounded:

"If it's not convenient to say, don't force it."

He waved his hand indifferently: "Compared to that, we should almost leave now. The future looks tired, so let her take a day off today."

"Alright." Shen Zhu Maki nodded, but he was secretly regretting the future of Shen Gu.

If Kamiya Miku was awake now, he would probably cry.

Just because I stayed up all night I couldn’t get up, which caused my first day of travel to be soaked.

But it's a pity that, for the sake of Kamiya's future health, Kamizumi Makie didn't wake her up in a deep sleep state.

Beichuan Temple took the Kagura bell from the wall and put it into the water bottle bag that came with the backpack.

On the other side, Nishikujo was pitiful, and he took the initiative to move his chubby feet and then the whole body of the puppet crawled from the soles of Beichuan Temple to his shoulders.

everything's ready.

Beichuan Temple checked his own things before leaving, and found that he hadn't missed anything, he got up and called the servant, and left with him.

Kamiya Miku, who was lying on the bed, sleeping deeply, with a smirk on his face, was left

"Good morning, Beichuan Law"

"Good morning, Mr. Hirasaka." Beichuan Temple said hello.

Uh

Hirasaka Ichiro standing by the door opened his mouth.

Before he finished his greeting, Beichuan Temple squeezed his words down as if they were robbing them.

He couldn't help but glanced at Beichuan Temple, and found that the opponent was still in that expressionless and cold color, so he didn't say anything.

Maybe it's an illusion, right?

While thinking, he invited Beichuan Temple to get on the bus with a smile on his face.

When the two of them sat down, Ichiro Hirasaka smiled and asked, "I don't know how Master Beichuan was resting yesterday?"

"Not bad." Kitagawa-dera took another look at Ichiro Hirasaka: "Is there anything I want to say, Mr. Hirasaka, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Then I'm welcome." Ichiro Hirasaka coughed and asked with anxious anxiety in his heart: "Master Beichuan, is there a problem with my elegant room? Is there a resentful spirit in it?"

Are there any resentful spirits?

This sentence made Beichuan Temple a little puzzled.

The atmosphere of the elegant room provided by Ichiro Hirasaka is very good, and the scenery of the small building in the other courtyard is also impressive. Not to mention the resentment, even the resentment Beichuan Temple is not seen.

He may have seen Beichuan Temple’s doubts. Ichiro Hirasaka also explained: "That’s it. Yesterday, after you fell asleep, a servant heard a strange voice from the elegant room where Master Beichuan lived, saying that there was something inside. The woman sings in a low voice, and something is rustling and pulling something."

Women sing in a low voice? There is a rustling sound?

Kitagawa-dera took a thoughtful look at Poor Nishikujo and the gods in Makie.

Shouldn't these two do something after he fell asleep?

The poor little puppet of Nishikujo was motionless, but if she looked carefully, she seemed to be able to feel that her gaze was slightly deflected in other directions.

In addition, Kagura Bell looked like an ordinary bell, without the usual feeling of glittering colorful streamers.

Want to see something from them, it should be impossible now.

Beichuan Temple's eyes flickered for a while, and he replied, "I don't know the specific situation. But there should be no resentful spirits in Yashi."

Hearing Beichuanji's words, Hirasaka Ichiro secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be too uncomfortable if anything appeared in my own house.

Both of them skipped this unpleasant topic and subconsciously looked for other topics.

It's another topic, but in fact, most of it is related to the Hayakawa family.

The Hayakawa family has considerable weight in the political circles of Ibaraki Prefecture. With this aspect, the Hayakawa family has established cooperative relationships with many businessmen, and can be regarded as a famous family.

To be honest, if it weren't for the special situation this time, Ichiro Hirasaka thought he didn't have the capital to talk to the Hayakawa family.

The conversation between the two people lasted more than ten minutes. Most of them were said by Ichiro Hirasaka, and Kitagawa Temple interjected occasionally.

After another five or six minutes, the commercial vehicle stopped in front of the Hefeng Mansion.

In the middle of the wall is a towering gate, with white wall color and gray tiles matching, which has a sense of antiquity.

And beside the gate, there is a figure of a middle-aged man in a navy blue Wu suit standing.

When I saw Ichiro Hirasaka and the others get out of the car, the middle-aged Wu Fu also showed a smile and hurried up.

"Mr. Hirasaka."

"Hello, Mr. Hayakawa." Ichiro Hirasaka also greeted him with a smile, and then he turned around and introduced Kitagawa Temple emphatically: "Master Kitagawa, this is the Patriarch of Hayakawa, Mr. Makoto Hayakawa."

In fact, Makoto Hayakawa noticed Kitagawa Temple when Ichiro Hirasaka got out of the car.

But the other party was so tender that he didn't dare to confirm it for the time being. After hearing Ichiro Hirasaka's words, Makoto Hayakawa walked over without hesitation and grabbed the palm of Kitagawa Temple, and greeted him warmly: "Hello Ah, Master Beichuan."

Makoto Hayakawa didn't neglect Beichuanji because he was too young, and his expressions were full of respect.

He is also a lively character. Since Hirasaka Ichiro dared to introduce such a young Kitagawa Temple to himself, he must be sure of it.

As for coming over and having fun with him?

To be honest, Hirasaka Ichiro is not a fool, the other party is also a shrewd businessman, doing such things that lose more than gain is fundamentally contrary to the nature of the other businessman.

"Hello. Mr. Hayakawa." Beichuan Temple responded.

After a few formal introductions were completed, there was no longer a waste of time standing at the door.

They talked and laughed and brought Beichuan Temple into the meeting room. During this time, Beichuan Temple also felt a few curious eyes from the dark place.

"Please use tea."

Makoto Hayakawa said hello.

Beichuan Temple and Hirasaka Ichiro did not hesitate, and politely sips two sips of tea.

I saw each other, drank tea, and said hello. Now it's time to talk about serious matters.

Makoto Hayakawa narrowed a smile on his face, and a trace of tension flashed on his face: "I just spoke."

"In fact, this time I asked Mr. Hirasaka to find Master Kitagawa. It might be a little anxious, but this matter involves Shuichi himself, so the people in the family did not deal with it carelessly. Instead, I immediately found Mr. Hirasaka."

He said and smiled, joking: "To be honest, before I saw Master Beichuan, I had been thinking about what kind of person Master Beichuan was. I thought it was a first-class person in my elders, but it didn’t happen. I thought that Master Beichuan was still so young."

After Makoto Hayakawa made a playful joke, he did not continue to linger:

"In short, as long as Master Beichuan solves this matter, the Hayakawa family will definitely be rewarded."