This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

It takes three hours to fly from Okinawa to Tokyo.

Then we will send Kamiya Miku home from Haneda International Airport, which will take some time.

At about 12 noon, Beichuan Temple, carrying a backpack and a duffel bag, stopped in front of his house.

Today is Saturday, May 11.

Therefore, Beichuan Eri should not have to go to class.

But there was no sound coming from Beichuan's home. If you look carefully, you will find that even the curtains are pulled tightly.

Which drama is this singing?

And the surrounding atmosphere is also a bit strange.

"Sijun. Someone is watching you in the dark."

The reminder of Asamiya Eternal Life came at the right time.

Her tone was so calm that she was completely different from the little girl who made exclamations when Beichuan Temple was flying on the plane.

"I know. But these sights don't have anything hostile to say, it's a bit like speculation and curiosity malicious sights."

Beichuan Temple nodded.

The strengthening of physical fitness has come to Beichuan Temple, which is nearly eight times the average person, and has a unique sense of sight for people.

Even if Asamiya never reminded him, he knew that someone nearby was watching in secret.

This is probably what Beichuan Eri said, "The situation is a little bit complicated, right?"

Under the gaze hidden in the dark, Beichuan Temple reached out and pushed the door and walked into his home.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard rapid footsteps, followed by the iconic Beichuan Eli's cry: "Brother Temple! You are back!"

"Yeah. Just got off the plane." Beichuan Temple packed up his shoes for going out, and then took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on.

Beichuan Eri still looks like that, wearing a simple home outfit, which looks like a youthful vigor.

Beside her, there was Mika Nakajima who was a little restless and rubbing her hands.

"Let's sit down and say something."

Beichuan Temple pointed to the room.

He was also a little curious about what happened

Under the explanations of Nakajima Mihana and Kitagawa Eri, Kitagawa Temple also figured out what happened.

When Nakajima Mihana and Kitagawa Eri returned from Yamanashi the other day, Nakajima Mihana was recognized by a fan on the road.

"Sister Mihua was wearing a hat, sunglasses and a big mask on her face at that time, so she was recognized by others." Beichuan Eri said of this incident with a face full of inexplicability.

I don't know how those fans discovered Mika Nakajima.

At that time, Mihana Nakajima's hairstyle was not leaking, and her face was not leaking, everything was covered tightly, but in the end it was discovered.

In the past, Beichuan Eri had heard that someone found her precise location only through the reflection in the eyes of a female idol.

Of course Beichuan Eri expressed disbelief.

But just looking at the current situation, I can't help but not believe Beichuan Eri.

After Mika Nakajima's traces were exposed, of course it attracted the attention of major music media.

They found the Kitagawa family through various means, and wanted to see Mika Nakajima.

But Eri Kitagawa and Mihana Nakajima are not fools.

If she exposes her situation in Beichuan's home at this time, she will fall into the trap of those music media instead.

After all, they are only in the suspicion stage, and no definite evidence has been caught.

Therefore, Nakajima Mihana has stayed in her room for the past few days, and all meals have been brought in from the outside by Beichuan Eri.

"After Sister Qiu Xiao knew about this, she specifically asked people to negotiate with those music companies, so many people who were guarding outside left. Only some paparazzi who didn't give up are still staying outside our house."

Beichuan Eri's fingers churn together uncomfortably, and she looks at Beichuan Temple in embarrassment: "Brother Temple"

Beichuan Temple just came back and gave him such a big surprise.

He shouldn't be angry, right?

Beichuan Eri raised her head quietly.

Under her sight, Beichuan Temple's complexion remained unchanged.

He stretched out his hand and poured a cup of tea. After taking a sip, he calmed the emotions of the two of them: "You don't have to show such an expression afraid of me beating you. I'm not an unreasonable person. This matter really has nothing to do with you. How much does it matter."

Yes, Mihana Nakajima also wore a hat, sunglasses and a large mask on her face.

This was all discovered by others, and it was not appropriate to force her to blame.

In addition, the paparazzi of the gossip tabloids in this world is inherently difficult to deal with, and it is normal that the two of them can't handle it.

Mika Nakajima's decision is also very correct.

If she herself comes forward, it will inevitably lead the matter to a situation that is even more uncontrollable.

The current situation is still under control, so there is no need to be afraid.

Hearing that Kitagawa Temple said so, Nakajima Mihana and Kitagawa Eri also breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, the two of them didn't particularly care about the news from the tabloids outside. Compared with those things, they were more worried about the attitude from Beichuan Temple.

After all, they have completely formed a thinking pattern in their minds: As long as there is Beichuan Temple, big problems will become small problems, and small problems will not be considered problems at all.

After all, Nakajima Mihua and the others are still a little curious about how Beichuan Temple will deal with the tabloid reporters who are squatting outside.

If it is violently driven, it will be even more suspicious, and it will be even more disgusting to publish it in the magazine news.

But if you don't use violence and only use the obvious relationship, those tabloid reporters will certainly not let it go.

After all, these lace news are their capital.

For these people, staying outside for a week or two, or even a month or two, may be commonplace.

After all, their selling point is the privacy of others.

These brown candies cannot be beaten, nor can they be scolded. The truth is that people hate them.

In this case, what else can Beichuan Temple do?

Facing the two people’s questions, Beichuan Temple just patted the poor little head, then glanced at the Kagura bell next to it: "I naturally have a solution."

Let the disgusting cowhide feel the threat from the life level, wonder if they can continue to stick to it?

Beichuan Temple is a little curious

It is twelve o'clock at night.

Wan Lai was quiet, and there was dead silence around him.

Beichuan's house also turned off the lights early and entered the rest mode.

At this time, the figures hidden around Beichuan’s home would walk out of the dark one by one, greet each other, and light up cigarettes.

They are all paparazzi reporters who are attracted to this place by the name "Nakajima Mihana".

Jian Guangsuke is an experienced member of this group.

"Oh, the goal this time is much more difficult than usual, don't Kanhiro-senpai think so?"

A stubble-faced, plain-looking young man smiled happily next to him.

The other party usually pulls up the curtains to prevent them from seeing the situation in the room. Even if they want to come to interview, they will be strictly rejected by the host.

It looks like dripping water.

"The more this is the case, the more things are exposed, the more trust." Jian Guangjie spit out the smoke ring inadvertently, half-opening his eyes, and said contentedly: "Based on my experience for so many years, Nakajima will definitely wait. In this family’s house. Didn’t you see that the little girl who walked in and out every day would bring back the bento? I have been taking it for many days. It can also be seen from here that Mihana Nakajima is definitely hidden in her house."

If Mihana Nakajima is not in this household named ‘Beichuan’, why are they concealing it?

Thinking of this, he was secretly proud.

In fact, he was the person who discovered Mika Nakajima on the Internet before.

When he came back from a business trip, he happened to meet each other by the toilet.

To be honest, at first he was really not sure that the person wearing the hat, sunglasses, and mask was Mihana Nakajima, so he made a special trip to talk to him.

When he noticed that the voice of the other party was not normal, seeing Kosuke followed Mika Nakajima all the way to here.

During the period, he also overheard the address of Beichuan Eri next to him.

"Sister Mihua".

At this time, he could completely confirm that it was Mika Nakajima who lived here.

He first released the news, then skillfully raised the heat, creating a topic worth looking forward to, and then came to Beichuan's place to stay.

But what Mr. Ken Kosuke didn't expect was that the other party's reaction was also quick.

The other party seemed to have found some operation team, suppressed the rhythm on the network, and then sent away a few particularly famous music media, and in the end only their little shrimps were left.

But the more you see it, the more you feel that you have to expose everything.

Know that the famous music media has left, they have a chance to get first-hand information!

When the time comes to publish the news, I will take the opportunity to tease the famous music media and use this first-hand information to stir up my team.

Isn't this beautiful?

Thinking of this, seeing Guangsuke, I felt that I could continue to stay here to guard the opponent.

He didn't believe that Mika Nakajima would never come out at home, and would not even open the curtains.

Don't let me catch the opportunity!

Seeing that Kosuke once destroyed the stardom of several idols and caught the fact that they were interacting with others outside, this also made his name very loud in the lace news section.

This time, he believes Mika Nakajima will be no exception.

Not to mention that he still photographed good things today.

See Kosuke rubbing the camera in his arms.

Today, another boy from Beichuan's family went in, and he hasn't come out yet.

Is that Nakajima Mihana's boyfriend? Even stayed overnight directly at home.

If this news is exposed,

Ha ha.

Seeing a smile on Kosuke’s face, he slapped another cigarette out of the cigarette case and said without raising his head: "Take a fire, newcomer."

No one answered, no one answered.

Ok?

See Kosuke raised his head questioningly.

I don't know when, the few colleagues who were smoking around me and the newcomers I brought have all disappeared into the night.

It was just a sudden moment, everyone disappeared.

Seeing Kosuke glanced strangely: "Hello? Newcomer?! What about people?"

be quiet

The surroundings are too quiet.

It was pitch black all around, and only a street lamp above his head still exuded a faint white light.

The wall plate behind him was shadowed, still a few weak ghost claws.

The deadly environment made his hair stand upright.

In the end what happened? There were four or five people around here just now.

Jian Guangsuke touched his camera subconsciously.

Fortunately, the camera is still there.

He finally felt relieved.

"What the **** is this prank? I must make these guys look good when I meet you tomorrow." Seeing Kosuke spit out cursingly.

He seemed to be a little louder on purpose to embolden himself.

But it is a pity that Jian Guangsuke's voice seemed too small in this deep and gloomy night.

It seems that the next moment will be completely covered in this black night.

The night is deeper.

The surrounding street lights didn't know what was wrong, they were all dark, and the only place that could provide illumination was the faint incandescent lamp above his head.

Seeing Kosuke, I just felt inexplicably cold.

A sense of shade climbed from the heel to his back, and then from the back to the ear

"you"

"meeting"

"dead"

Senran's whispers changed Jian Guangjie's face greatly: "Who?!"

He punched him behind his back.

But besides the streets swallowed by darkness, what else can there be?

You can't see the other side from one side of the street.

I can't see this one from the other end.

Jian Kosuke curled his neck with a feeling of sullen heart.

He shouted sternly: "Who?! Where is it? Don't pretend to be a fool! Are you a newcomer? If it's a prank, I'm really angry!"

in the dark.

No one responded.

Gurgle

Having said this, Jian Guangsuke didn't think that a newcomer would dare to continue joking with him.

Is it possible that something exists?

He began to be suspicious, and he scanned the surroundings with a trace of trepidation in his expression.

The shadow was swaying, and there were broken and cold whispers.

But when Guangsuke looked back, he couldn't see anything.

From the role of secretly observing and ridiculing others to being observed, he looks like a jumping clown.

Jian Guangjie's heart is full of panic and anxiety.

But I didn't want to leave the only light above my head.

Under this situation, Jian Guangsuke finally heard it.

From the other side of the street came the sound of small footsteps.

"Is it a newcomer?!" Seeing Kosuke greeted the other side of the street.

The other party did not answer, still walking slowly.

The monotonous footsteps continued to ring slowly.

Patter. Patter. Patter

Seeing Kosuke, I wanted to ask again, but soon my body became stiff.

Something on the other side of the street seemed to have found him, and the sound of footsteps suddenly rose loudly.

The rapid sound of footsteps, like a murderous madman lifting a knife, made his heart beat violently!

At the same time, there was the crisp, tinkling sound like dragging some metal products.

Flap patter patter patter patter patter patter! ! ! !

then

Stopped.

Everything stopped.

All sounds disappeared.

It seemed that it was just a nightmare just now, but now I wake up from the dream.

Seeing that Kosuke wiped the sweat leaking from his forehead, his mouth trembled, and he just wanted to laugh in peace.

Patter.

Footsteps.

It rang behind.

"Ah ah ah!!!!!!"

Under the light, I saw Guangsuke's screams with extreme fear.