This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

With all kinds of thoughts, Beichuan Temple came to Beijing North High School.

Today's Jingbei High School is very strange. Some students start to take a detour as soon as they see Beichuan Temple.

These strange actions made Beichuan Temple take another look.

These students usually get away a little bit when they see him, but this is the first time that they take the initiative to bypass the road, and also bypass it so far.

Beichuan Eri, who was next to him, was clearly aware of this. She pulled the corner of Beichuan Temple and whispered to him: "Speaking of Brother Si, did you do anything else? There is news from the grade level."

"Is there news?" Beichuan Temple's expression moved: "What does this have to do with me?"

He asked.

"" Beichuan Eli.

She glanced at Beichuan Temple, hesitated for a while and replied: "They said, Brother Si, for the realistic performance of the haunted house, so you really took the arm and head of the real person. Many people were a little scared, and even shocked. The teacher."

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These students are quite imaginative.

Beichuan Temple knew what the students were talking about just by thinking carefully.

Two days ago, he brought the small props made by the poor Nishikujo to the school, probably because of the subsequent influence of those small props.

Although he didn't think the little props made by Nishokujo was terrible, his classmates didn't seem to think so.

Even this alarmed the teacher.

This is too much an exaggeration.

It’s just that it’s nothing to scare people in Beichuan Temple. After all, those little things were originally made to scare people, but because of this, the teacher was a little surprised.

"I see. It's not a big deal." Beichuan Temple replied calmly.

Not a big deal? !

Brother Si!

Now you have changed from "the big devil who eats people" to the "big devil who eats people and divides corpses"!

Beichuan Eri's mouth twitched.

Forget it. Since Brother Si said it's okay, then it's okay. Anyway, the reputation is already so bad, and you can't accumulate any tricks on it.

She and Beichuan Temple walked a little further, and then they separated and returned to their classes.

During this period, Beichuan Temple also observed the reactions in the surroundings of the class.

Sure enough, some cowardly students saw him look at him and their faces changed.

He didn't have this kind of repressive power before.

Beichuan Temple touched his chin, and didn't care about such trivial things.

Compared with these, Beichuan Temple still has the proof of the Mikoto Muchi to discuss with Kamiya in the future.

Explain the whole story. If Kamiya wants to use it in the future, let her use it. If she doesn't want to, let's talk about it then.

He glanced sideways at the seat next to him.

Kamiya Miku came a little later than him today.

Faced with this situation, Beichuan Temple can only lay down his mind and wait for the other party.

And this wait is time for class.

Kamiya Miku entered the classroom on the bell.

Although the expression on his face was as natural as usual, the pace was obviously quickened.

Could it be that something happened on the road?

Beichuan Temple took another look at Shengu Future.

Kamiya, who had just settled down, clearly noticed Beichuan Temple's sight in the future.

She turned her head and blinked at Beichuan Temple with a smile, while lowering her voice to say hello: "Good morning, Mr. Temple."

"Good morning." Beichuan Temple nodded.

The two simply greeted them and stopped talking in whispers.

Class begins

After class, Kamiya pulled the chair over as usual in the future, with a small face lying on the desk of Beichuan Temple, staring at him sideways.

After watching this for a while, Kamiya Miku said, "Do you want to ask why I came so late today?"

She was still as smart as ever, with a clever brilliance in her eyes.

There is no need to hide this, Beichuan Temple simply pointed out: "I really want to ask."

In the future, Kamiya will arrive at school earlier than Beichuan Temple on weekdays. Except for the last cold and illness, Beichuan Temple has hardly seen the little girl in Kamiya in the future will leave early or go to class on the bell.

"Well, I met something on the road, so it was a little delayed." Kamiya replied after thinking for a moment.

As for what happened, Kamiya Miku did not tell Beichuan Temple.

But Beichuan Temple knew.

If he insists on asking, Kamiya will still tell him obediently in the future.

But since Kamiya didn't say anything in the future, Beichuan Temple wouldn't ask either.

"Leave aside this matter." Beichuan Temple looked at the future of Kamiya: "Can I free up some time during the lunch break? I have something to tell you."

Beichuan Temple took the initiative to talk to himself?

Kamiya is a little surprised in the future.

Beichuan Temple has always run through the policy that it can trouble others as little as possible, and then trouble others less.

In this way, Beichuan Temple took the initiative to say that something was looking for her?

And it's still a lunch break with Beichuan Temple.

Kamiya Miku didn't think about it at all, but directly confirmed: "The time for the lunch break, right?"

Beichuan Temple nodded.

It’s not clear at all about the Proof of the Miko of Mou Chi during a break, and it’s safer to put it during the lunch break.

After they agreed, they began to prepare the textbook for the next class.

There is nothing to say about the course of the class and the end of get out of class.

After the morning class was over, Beichuan Temple and Kamiya Mirai planned to get up and go to the atrium to talk about things.

but

A timid, pitiful voice sounded around Beichuan Temple.

"Students Bei and Beichuan, Teacher Qianhe asked you to visit her after class. She has something to talk to you."

Beichuan Temple looked sideways.

I don't know when, Mizuki Wei in front has arrived at a place almost five meters away from Beichuan Temple and said to him.

I chose this time.

Beichuan Temple frowned subconsciously.

His frown made the Mizuki on the other side step back two more steps.

It seemed that as long as there were any changes in Beichuan Temple, she seemed to be about to cry.

Feeling the panic and fear of the other party, Beichuan Temple also rubbed his eyebrows.

"Si-jun. Since Mr. Qianhe has something to do, it's okay for us to push a little bit."

Kamiya Miku next to him said empathetically.

"Also."

The matter of the Proof of the Miko Mou Chi is not in a hurry, and there is still time in the afternoon.

Beichuan Temple was not obsessed with solving the problem during this lunch break, and simply strode towards the office.

Looking at the back of his departure, Mizuki Yui, who had been anxious all the time, finally let out a sigh of relief.

The faculty office during the lunch break was peaceful.

Some teachers talked softly about the mock test papers to be produced, and some teachers opened their lunch boxes and prepared to eat.

In this peaceful atmosphere, Qianhejing couldn't feel relieved.

Several lifelike props were placed on her office desk.

The blue and white complexion was cut off by half of the palm directly. From the cut surface, you can still see the bones of Bai Sensen that had been violently chopped down.

The head was like a living person, the pale woman's distorted face, and her black hair was stuck to her face with blood plasma. From a distance, it seemed that the head owner had just fallen asleep quietly, and would open his eyes in the next moment.

In addition, there are some gadgets such as severed fingers.

These things that exude anxiety and fear are placed on the desk in the office, making people feel cold and scalp numb at first glance.

Qianzuruxiang looked at the expressionless student in front of him with a complicated mood.

To be honest, she was shocked when she first saw these props, and knowing that these things were made by Beichuan Temple, she was even more unable to restrain her suspicious thoughts.

It's Beichuan Temple again!

Why is it always Beichuan Temple?

Why can he make these things?

Could it be that he has actually seen those things? Or really twist off the human head and chop off the arm?

These few questions lingered in Qianhexiang's mind, making her unable to concentrate after several lectures.

Yes it is.

Since the last bravery test, she has increasingly found that she is a bit too nervous.

When I walked on the road, I felt that someone was following me, but when I looked back, there was nothing.

Sometimes even Qianhexiang felt that he was suffering from suspicion as the police said.

Especially this time, Beichuan Temple got it out.

How can Qianhexiang not think about it?

She thought so here, and then raised her head and glanced at Beichuan Temple.

Qianhejing's eyes had to soften again.

Although the boy at Beichuan Temple didn't like to show his feelings very much, his face full of righteousness and straight back did not look like an evil and cruel person.

Moreover, it was his own student who suspected such a righteous student, no matter how he looked at it, it was a bit unpleasant.

It's just that this kind of props is so realistic that it is not suitable for display at the high school garden festival.

Thousands of cranes don't want to come out with a lot of frightened tourists.

Thinking of this, Qianhexiang also corrected his expression: "Student Beichuan, this time I called you here mainly for the haunted house props on the desktop."

Beichuan Temple heard what she said, and there was a bit of confusion between her expressions: "Is there any problem with Tao? Is it because the number is not enough? I have some more on my side."

He directly asked questions, and the look of confusion between his expressions made Qian Hexiang's guilt intensified.

Look, what a good student.

Actively preparing for the haunted house, and also made a lot of props. Such an upright person, I was still wondering if he really did all kinds of cruel things to real people.

In this way, Qianhexiang couldn't say ‘you these props are too realistic and not suitable for use at the school festival’.

She could only consider the sentence and said: "Uh, it's not that there are too few props, but your props."

Before Qianhe finished speaking, Beichuan Temple spoke: "Then it is the source of the props? Don't worry, Mr. Qianhe, these are all handmade, not purchased outside."

""Thousand cranes sounded.

Isn't this heavier? !

Qianhexiang looked at the haunted house props with uncertain eyes.

These are all handmade things made by my own students.

How much he is looking forward to this Jingbei Academy Festival event. Is it possible that he wants to deprive the other party of the fun?

Qianhexiang always adheres to the creed that hard work will lead to success.

It makes no sense that people who work so hard at Beichuan Temple can't get a platform for display, right?

Qianhexiang couldn't help asking himself in his heart.

Is this really good?

Beichuan Temple is undoubtedly an outstanding and honest student.

So is it important whether the props are realistic or not?

After all, the haunted house is a scare facility, right? Others come in looking for excitement.

Then there should be no problem using these props?

I have to say that although Qianhexiang has many inner dramas, as an adult, she also calmly hides these inner dramas in her heart. It took a while before she spoke to Beichuan Temple:

“Well, this time I wanted to talk to Beichuan about the design inspiration of these props. But looking at the seriousness of Beichuan, I want to design these props. I probably found a lot of pictures and movies on the Internet to watch That’s why such an excellent prop was designed."

Then she nodded in satisfaction.

At the same time, Qianhejing's gaze also subconsciously looked at Beichuan Temple's face.

Isn’t it a pleasure to come to Beichuan Temple as a prop producer to receive such praise?

"On the Internet? Pictures? Movies?" Beichuan Temple's face was a little strange.

Looks a little hesitant? !

Chizuru's smile stiffened.

Wait a minute?

Pictures and movies that are not found on the Internet. Where did you see these and make them?

Qianhexiang's calm heartbeat beat suddenly.

She just felt that her mood was like a roller coaster.

It's really a roller coaster ride!

She swallowed, and her tone was startled and uncertain: "Students Bei and Beichuan?"

She reminded me of the Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple’s voice paused, and still remained calm: "Well, Mr. Qianhe is what you think."

Did you pause just now? !

Did you hesitate just now? !

Qianhe's scalp was already numb.

All the questions she had deliberately ignored just now came to mind.

Is it true that Beichuan Temple is?

Qianzuru did not know what kind of expression he had in Beichuan Temple's eyes.

She could only do her best to keep the softness of her face, and she said after a while; "That's it. That's how it is, I know. It seems that classmate Beichuan really took a lot of thoughts on these props, right? "

"It took a lot of thought to make these things, but it took several days all night."

Beichuan Temple nodded and replied thinking of the pitiful figure of Nishikujo fighting all night.

overnight? !

Have you been all night?

Qianhejing looked at the face of Beichuan Temple.

The other party was full of spirits, let alone dark circles on his face, he couldn't even see the slightest fatigue.

Qianhejing swallowed.

As a teacher in Beijing North, she often hears rumors about cannibalism in Beichuan Temple among students.

It was just a joke among the students.

The result now looks

Thousand cranes ring.

As a teacher for five years, I encountered shocking facts for the first time!

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