This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The Shibuya area at night is not so quiet.

Shibuya, which is regarded as a wealthy district in the entire 23 wards of Tokyo, is still in constant traffic even at one or two o'clock in the morning.

And today... that sense of excitement is far beyond the past.

The blue and red police lights flickered, and the harsh police siren announced the unrest here.

The warning line was pulled apart, armed with explosion-proof shields, and police officers in bulletproof suits broke into the No. 3 commercial building next to Miyashita Park.

Then, there were fierce gunshots.

But soon these gunshots disappeared, and at the same time it was deep and quiet.

The whole process takes only ten minutes, which is quick and surprising.

But when you think about it, it's true.

The actual human body is very fragile, and it is impossible for a mob that has eaten more than a dozen bullets and can still hold the gun to continue to be fierce.

As long as a bullet is hit, even if it is not the key point, people will lose the ability to resist.

As for the fight for an hour, or even half an hour... that basically does not belong to this kind of small-scale suppression.

"So...is that all I have to talk about? Beichuan?" Ryoko Okano lit the lady's cigarette at hand and glanced at Beichuan Temple next to him.

Beichuan Temple told her where all the private armed forces of the core members of the Happy Truth Church were hiding, as well as the considerable amount of money they hid.

Those are donated by the believers of the Happiness Truth Sect...or the stolen money obtained by selling the "Happiness Fragrance".

This kind of blood-stained money, even if it was placed in front of Beichuan Temple, he completely looked down on it.

In addition, Beichuan Temple is not short of money, so it is reasonable to tell Ryoko Okano all this information.

"It's almost that." Beichuan Temple confirmed the memory again, and calmly spoke when he found nothing left.

But after hearing these words from Beichuan Temple, Okano Ryoko's face appeared... an extremely terrible smile.

Holding the cigarette, she reminded in as calm a tone as possible: "Kid Beichuan, have you forgotten one thing?"

Beichuan Temple raised his eyes steadily: "What do you mean?"

This **** is still trying to understand and pretend to be confused with her!

Okano Ryoko was anxious for a while.

Beichuan Temple promised to take her and sneak into the core member meeting! The results of it?

He just said, ‘I’m kidding. ’

That kind of understatement made Okano Ryoko even thinking about it now that he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pinch his expressionless face.

Beichuan Temple spoke again.

Still that kind of calm tone.

"Compared to that—"

Click!

Okano Ryoko widened his eyes in astonishment.

The burning lady's cigarette was snatched away by Beichuan Temple, squeezed out in front of her, and thrown into the ashtray in the police car.

I didn't get a bite!

Okano Ryoko opened his mouth.

"Smoking less cigarettes is bad for your health, or do you still have to smoke one or two in front of minors?"

This is really a statement with Beichuan characteristics.

With some hard nails, Ryoko Gangno was suffocated in his heart.

But she couldn't say a word yet.

"Fine." Okano Yoshiko waved his hand and fetched the chewing gum from his pocket.

After pouring out a few pills, she turned her head to look at the commercial building while chewing.

Now what the police are doing is just cleaning up the funeral work, investigating all the facts, and finally spreading it through the Internet and press conference channels.

To be honest, this is also the occasion that Okano Ryoko is the least good at dealing with.

"Ah... I'm going to face those media again." Yoshiko Okano scratched his head and spit out extremely reluctant words.

You have to let Okano Ryoko do the work that belongs to her. She will absolutely have no complaints and finish it beautifully.

But dealing with things like the media is not what she is good at at all.

Ryoko Okano was a lazy person from the beginning, and she couldn't be motivated by such things.

As soon as he thought about it, Okano Ryoko's chewing gum in his mouth speeded up.

In the end, all thoughts turned into vicious teasing.

She looked at Beichuan Temple and teased in a half-truth and half-truth; "How about you directly expose Beichuan to the world? The fierce high school student of the empire destroys the religious den with her own power... I have even thought of the title for you."

"..." Beichuan Temple did not speak, but looked at Yoshiko Okano.

That too deep gaze made Okano Yoshiko cough dryly: "Just kidding! Just kidding!"

In fact, she had also imagined what happened after Beichuan Temple’s identity was revealed...Even she had the idea to report Beichuan Temple’s special abilities to her superiors.

With the assistance of Beichuan Temple, the fight against crime will undoubtedly be more efficient and the operation of the police station will be more reasonable.

But these were denied by the tenacious spirit of Okano Ryoko.

the reason is simple.

She, Ryoko Okano, didn't want Beichuan Temple to be involved in these things.

Although many things were done by Beichuan Temple, it was definitely not what Okano Yoshiko wanted to see.

She doesn't want Beichuan Temple to do the dirty work...

Especially like this time for the Happy Truth Church, Okano Ryoko didn't want Beichuan Temple to be too involved in it.

However, the help of the other party was obviously quickened and accelerated the process of breaking the whole incident.

For Okano Ryoko, this is a very contradictory mood, and it is also a very complicated mood.

She didn't want to involve Beichuan Temple too much, and couldn't help thinking about it. What would happen to this series of events without the shadow of Beichuan Temple?

The case will definitely be solved, but if there is no Beichuan Temple, the process should be slow.

"But even so, I still don't want Beichuan you to get too involved in the dirty things done by adults."

Okano Yoshiko let out a faint sigh like breathing.

If you don't pay attention to listening, you will probably only be the illusion of being an ear.

But it just so happened that Beichuan Temple could hear it.

Let Beichuan Temple participate in this series of incidents. In fact, in the opinion of Okano Ryoko, she is already very dereliction of duty. I don’t want Beichuan Temple to be involved in danger, even if it increases her chances of being involved in danger-Gang Noryoko is such a woman.

In her treatment of Beichuan Temple, she rarely showed a side that is uniquely feminine.

This sense of weakness is full of charm.

But even if he heard Ryoko Okano's heartfelt sigh, Beichuan Temple didn't know how to answer.

He is not a Virgin.

Just do your own.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple just reached out and patted Ryoko Okano on the back.

Okano Ryoko felt the heat from Beichuan Temple’s palm, and only smiled loosely: "Forget it, sentimentality, these things are different from the way people like me act, and the matter of the Happy Truth Church has been resolved. Then of course it is a happy ending for everyone."

She straightened her body strenuously, stretched her waist, and said comfortably, "I can finally get a good night's sleep."

After saying this, she opened the door of the police car and sat in. At the same time, she didn't forget to pat the car door and shouted: "Beichuan, we should go."

"Okay." Beichuan Temple nodded and sat in the passenger seat.

The next thing is left to the people in other classrooms to solve, and she has almost done everything she can do.

There is no tram now either, and even if Beichuan Temple deliberately mentions Yoshiko Okano, he knows that he will be sent home first.

"Take Beichuan you to eat some other day. It's a reward for this time." Yoshiko Okano's head stuck out from the car window.

"I'll go if you don't drink." Beichuan Temple answered blankly at the door.

"You kid." Okano Ryoko laughed twice, and didn't bother to continue to care about these with Beichuan Temple.

She stretched out her hand to start the police car, and then under the watchful eyes of Beichuan Temple, the whole car slid into the main road.

call--

The vehicle stopped steadily in front of the traffic lights, Yoshiko Okano also exhaled, and subconsciously reached out and touched the lady's cigarette box next to her.

At the moment when he touched the cardboard shell, the voice of Kitagawa Temple rang in Yoshiko Okano's mind for some reason.

"Smoker less...?" Okano Ryoko showed a funny look.

"You still don't have it, Beichuan."

......

The next day, Beichuan House.

Today is Fire Day, Tuesday.

It's also time to go to school.

The timeline of Beichuan's family still moved forward in an orderly pace at the usual pace.

"Brother Temple! Look, the Happy Truth Sect was destroyed by the police last night."

Beichuan Eri pointed to the morning news report, and her little face was full of astonishment: "It also sells prohibited drugs and deceives believers. There is even a private armed force."

She remembered that the evaluations of the Happy Truth Church on the Internet were almost always positive, and the result was such a big exposure in a blink of an eye.

Beichuan Eri couldn't help muttering to herself: "What kind of person can investigate this... and according to the time provided by the official... The investigation of the Happiness Truth Sect only took a week... This is simply It's a miracle!"

"A miracle is not a miracle..." After hearing this, Beichuan Temple only lifted up and glanced at the screen and then withdrew his gaze: "Compared with that, Eri is about to go to class. You can eat a little faster."

"No! Brother Si! This is really amazing! A religious organization with such a large terrorist element was solved in a week. Although I don't know who the investigator who hides the name is, it is really amazing!"

Beichuan Eri's eyes widened, and she said unconvincingly.

"Yeah. I see. You eat quickly, or I won't wait for you."

Goo--

Seeing that Beichuan Temple didn't seem to care about ‘miracle’ at all, Beichuan Eri couldn’t help kicking.

Then she seemed to think of some interesting topic again, and excitedly picked up her dinner plate and came to Beichuan Temple: "If the identity of the hidden investigator can't arouse Si Ge's interest... my side There is another very interesting thing to tell Brother Si! Brother Si will be surprised to hear this!"

"..." Beichuan Temple.

It seems that if you don't listen to her finish today, she won't stop.

Beichuan Temple stopped the chopsticks and looked sideways at Beichuan Eri.

Seeing Beichuan Temple finally put on a look willing to listen to her own words, Beichuan Eri also smiled and approached Beichuan Temple, and said in a mystic tone: "You may not know that Brother Temple, Tokyo is more than just the Happy Truth An order, there is another order that can be called a famous order."

"Oh." Beichuan Temple replied blankly, staring at the clock dial.

"The name of the cult is called Beichuan Yushenhui! Brother Si! Isn’t it amazing! It is the same as our surname!" Beichuan Eli said things that Beichuan Temple already knew with a'huh,' and also showed it. An expression of'Brother Si, you definitely don't know'.

This expression made Beichuan Temple just want to grab her mouth.

But let Beichuan Eri eat at this time.

Beichuan Temple's mind moved slightly, just about to speak——

"What is even more surprising is that the Beichuan Royal God Society still has a **** of its own faith! What I saw on the Internet is called the "Beichuan God God". I heard that there is a saint in their church. How about , Is there a kind of secondary 2 feeling in the animation?"

"...Hmm." Beichuan Temple's eyes shifted away, and he answered casually.

"There's more! I told these things to love them, and they also jokingly said to me, ‘Maybe Kitagawa Mikami is Brother Temple’. Isn’t it interesting?"

"..." Beichuan Temple was silent for a while.

As if noticing that the atmosphere was not right, Beichuan Eri blinked:

"Brother Temple?"

"Eating, don't think about these all day long." Beichuan Temple reached out and knocked her on the head.

it hurts!

Beichuan Eri covered her head.

Looking at Beichuan E-ri, Beichuan Temple's thoughts are also slightly swaying.

More than a week has passed, and the group of paparazzi reporters who have been lying in ambush have left the area one by one with the help of Beichuan Temple.

Thinking of their faces deformed by fear, Beichuan Temple also nodded in satisfaction.

Nakajima Mihana’s ban on going out was lifted, Kitagawa Mikado will flourish, and the things of Happy Shinrikyo were all resolved. These three things pushed everything back to the right track.

If you want to talk about what else will happen next, it is probably to study hard to meet the senior year of high school, right?

It may be good to take a risk, but life still needs peace and quiet to make people feel comfortable, right?

"I'm done." Beichuan Eri reported in a loud voice.

"Let Nakajima clean up, we set off." Beichuan Temple ordered.

Mihana Nakajima, who just came out of the bathroom wiping her hair, was a little dumbfounded: "Why me? Kitagawa?"

She just came out now, and she didn't even eat a bite of the meal. Why did she have to clean up by herself?

"Multi-activity activities are not harmful to you."

After Beichuan Temple left this sentence, he picked up his shoulder bag and went out with Beichuan Eri.

He doesn't love Shimami Hana.

Appropriate housework still needs to be done by Nakajima Mihana for help.

In this way, he walked towards Beijing North with Beichuan Eli. On the way, Beichuan Eli asked and Beichuan Temple answered briefly.

Most of the questions Beichuan Eli asked about was that the Beichuan Temple disappeared in the afternoon these days, and what the **** was going to do.

In this regard, Beichuan Temple also found a few excuses and dealt with it casually.

The Beichuan Mijinkai...for the time being, it's safer to let Beichuan Eri know.