This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The Beijing North Festival continues in full swing.

"Tame Beichuan, classmate, you have worked hard!" Yoko Morishita bowed to Beichuan Temple who came out of the haunted house.

Here she naturally used the honorifics of the lower level to the higher level in Japanese.

This caused Beichuan Temple to take another look at the little girl and nodded.

It was noon now, and Beichuan Temple did not plan to stay in the haunted house and fight without eating.

As for the afternoon...In the afternoon, the haunted house is completely handed over to the poor Nishikujo, and Beichuan Temple does not have to worry about it for the time being.

After all, he still has an agreement with Kamiya to visit the Beijing North Festival in the afternoon.

Fortunately, the character of the doctor in the haunted house dressed up by Beichuan Temple is wearing a mask, so he saves the troublesome procedure of removing makeup.

At Beichuan Temple, he still wore the clothes like a doctor butcher. He took off the mask and held it in his left hand. In his right hand, he carried a one-shoulder backpack, which contained the Beijing uniform he needed to change.

"I'll go to the toilet and change my clothes. Maybe I won't be here in the afternoon." Beichuan Temple said as he lifted up his shoulder bag.

"Hey?" Yoko Morishita blinked in surprise.

She just said to the guests who want to visit the haunted house, please come back in the afternoon.

What did Beichuan Temple say?

He won't be here this afternoon?

How can this be!

He is the main actor in the haunted house this time!

Beichuan Temple seemed to see his doubts and replied: "Don't worry about the actors in the haunted house. I just called my friends into the haunted house, and they will be responsible for the rest."

"Student Beichuan still called a friend over?" Yoko Morishita was confused.

She has been sitting at the door to check the cash, and she remembers that there is no such person in a haunted house.

"It is estimated that you entered through the back door when you weren't paying attention. Then you can use the walkie-talkie to inform them, and someone will reply to you." Beichuan Temple explained concisely.

This explanation was barely possible. Yoko Morishita hesitated for a while before nodding to indicate that she understood.

"Then I'm going to change clothes."

Beichuan Temple said without a wave of expression.

"...Okay." Yoko Morishita sat down again and watched Beichuan Temple leave.

There is still more than an hour of rest time, and she can also take advantage of this time to take a good rest.

"Today...how many people moved?" Yoko Morishita put away the sign of the haunted house and lay directly on the desk.

She seemed to have moved ten or twenty people in her impression.

Yes it is...

Moved ten or twenty people.

During this period, Yoko Morishita's mentality gradually transformed from shock and fear at the beginning into calm.

No... it's not so much calm, it's more numb.

She was numb in the end.

Because they were sent into the haunted house of Beichuan Temple, basically everyone was sent out into a coma from fear.

Of course, you will be taken to the health room if you are unconscious.

However, there are only three or four beds in the health room.

In the end, the teachers in the medical team couldn't help but speak:

‘You haunted house...is there something wrong? ’

When asked this sentence, Yoko Morishita also shook his head again and again, defensively.

After finally dealing with the teacher over there, the tourists here are not afraid of death rushing in to visit.

Yoko Morishita was like a spinning top, so busy.

Occasionally one or two people can escape from the haunted house of Beichuan Temple. When they come out, they are already full of horror. Others approached and talked to them, holding their heads and shouting desperately, ‘Don’t touch me! Do not touch me! ’

And then...

Still was sent to the health room.

So...

Yoko Morishita really felt that she was too difficult.

While going in to move tourists who have been unconscious, on the other hand they have to deal with the strange eyes and questions of the teachers of the medical team, and on the other hand they have to do their job as a cashier and entertain the guests into the haunted house.

Coming down this morning gave Yoko Morishita an indescribable sense of fatigue.

She propped up her body, couldn't help looking at the sky outside the corridor window, and muttered:

"...When will Miyashita-san and they come back... I also want to visit the Beijing North Festival."

Originally, she was a cashier on duty in the afternoon, but was pulled over by the same classmate Miyoshita and a few classmates on duty in the morning to face Beichuan Temple.

As a result, none of those classmates have any intention to come back.

Is it possible that this time the Jingbei Festival can only be spent here to collect the cash?

Yoko Morishita sighed.

She is indeed an honest person.

If it is another student, let alone doing so many things, it is impossible for him to spend the morning with Beichuan Temple.

But Yoko Morishita did it abruptly, and he might have to guard the haunted house for an afternoon.

It's obvious that other people's Jingbei Festival is pink, how can it become so dull when it comes to her?

Yoko Morishita was also a little helpless.

But in desperation, the rice still needs to be eaten. She reached out and took out the bento placed in the hole in the table, just about to take out the chopsticks——

A panting voice came from before:

"Excuse me, Morishita-san, let you do it by yourself... Have you waited a long time? Let us take over now."

"Miyashita-san?"

Yoko Morishita blinked in surprise.

She thought she was going to be released by these students who were afraid of Beichuan Temple, but she didn't expect that the other party would actually come back at this time.

This undoubtedly gave Yoko Morishita a sense of surprise. She subconsciously asked, "Is your business done?"

"...Cough cough..." Miyashita-san looked away uncomfortably.

What does it mean to "get things done"?

They didn't do anything at all.

One morning is to stroll around the Beijing North Festival.

Just now they were still excitedly discussing going to the stall to play.

As a result, they ran into someone they didn't expect--

Beichuan Temple dressed in a dirty, **** doctor costume.

Then the following dialogue took place:

Beichuan Temple asked indifferently: "You should be on duty this morning, right?"

The students under the palace dare not answer a word.

"Now go back to duty until the afternoon." Beichuan Temple ordered calmly.

It can be said that the group of people under the palace were completely driven back to their posts by Beichuan Temple.

They are not on duty voluntarily at all.

"Morishita, let's enjoy the Beijing North Festival, and leave it to us." Miyashita said with a guilty conscience.

"Oh... Then trouble Miyashita-san." Yoko Morishita was a little dazed by the other party's "eager to do something" attitude, but she still packed up her lunch and left after thanking her.

There is no need for these people to say, Yoko Morishita also wants to enjoy the Beijing North Festival.

just--

"Is Miyashita-san who used to be so keen on class interests?" Yoko Morishita was a little confused.

Soon, this bit of doubt was diluted by the lively and cheerful atmosphere of the Beijing North Festival, and Yoko Morishita was too lazy to think deeply, and happily ran to his favorite dessert stall to buy the desserts he wanted to buy.

In places she hadn't noticed, Beichuan Temple, who had been put on the uniform of Beijing North, witnessed all this, and quietly merged into the sea of ​​people.

The reason why he helped Yoko Morishita is simple.

Yoko Morishita was just the one who was drawn to top the pot, and those who pulled her top the pot would definitely not want to work at the Beijing North Festival.

Then these jobs that originally belonged to that group of people, of course, fell on Yoko Morishita.

Rao was Beichuan Temple and didn't want to see Yoko Morishita as a useful tool man... classmates were wronged.

So he took some time to find the people on duty and drove them back to their posts.

"Now there is no problem over there." Beichuan Temple muttered to himself.

In the haunted house, Asamiya will watch forever, so he doesn't worry at all.

And the gods in Makie and the poor and scary Nishikujo already have their routines, even if there is no Beichuan Temple on the scene, these two good spirits will not let the tourists retreat.

That being the case, then we have to deal with the next thing-

Beichuan Temple looked back.

"Beichuan! What should I do?! What is going to be done? The police is right! I found a police officer's card that is right! This is the police! It's over! Our Beichuan Royal God Club is about to be over! !"

Akashino Yuna was at a loss with the police badge in both hands.

Beichuan Temple couldn't help rubbing her temples because of her appearance.

Just after he changed his clothes, his cell phone rang, and as soon as he answered the phone, he found that it was from the master of Miyoshi Koto, Akashino.

As soon as I answered the phone, Kitagawa Temple heard the flustered voice of Akashino Yuna:

"It's over, it's over! Beichuan! Our Beichuan Imperial God Club is over!"

When Kitagawa Temple heard the words of Akashino Yona, countless speculations flashed through his mind.

Beichuan Mijinhui is about to end? Why is it over? Shouldn't it be booming?

Just as he was thinking about asking questions, the next sentence of Yona Akashino over there came:

"I found a police officer's card for a police officer position! This time it's really dead!"

The Beichuan Temple was silent for a long time.

Finally he hung up the phone.

But what made Kitagawa Temple didn't expect was that after hanging up a call, countless calls came. Kitagawa Temple blocked more than a dozen calls, but Yona Akisasa still called.

Beichuan Temple was a little surprised by the unspeakable sense of dedication.

In response to Akashino's persistence, Kitagawa Temple answered the phone again...

Then it became like this.

Akashino Yona was panicked while holding the police officer's card, spinning around by her side.

Beichuan Temple calmed down his tone: "You calm down, Qiu Xiao."

His words made the anxious Akashino Yona sure, that face with a little baby fat finally regained a trace of calmness.

"Show me the police officer's ID." Beichuan Temple stretched out his hand.

"Yeah." Akashino Yuna handed the police officer's card to Kitagawa Temple with both hands.

The police badge in Japan is actually called the policeman's handbook in Japan. The outer layer is a light golden police badge. When you spread it out, you can see the police's name and job title.

Logically speaking, there should be information about the police station to which it belongs...

Beichuan Temple thought about it and spread out the police officer's card.

Then he saw a familiar face.

"...Ryoko?" Beichuan Temple raised his eyebrows.

Did Ryoko Okano also come to the Beijing North Festival?

Isn't she busy enough at work? Why is there still time to visit this kind of high school garden festival?

Beichuan Temple flicked his fingers.

After checking it again, after confirming that it was Yoshiko Okano's police officer's card, Kitagawa-dera pacified Yona Akashino:

"Don't worry, I know this policeman. I just call and ask her to come and fetch this thing."

Upon hearing Kitagawa Temple say this, Akisasa Yuna's beautiful face immediately showed a suspicious look: "Kitakawa, do you know this policeman?"

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple nodded, thought about it and added: "Is it a good friend."

Ok? !

good friend?

As soon as he heard this title, Akashino's original movements of shrinking his head immediately changed.

She straightened her waist, her expression full of triumph.

This is the first time that Beichuan Temple even knows people from the police world!

In that case, does it mean that she is also taken care of by the police?

This is awesome!

You know, this is Tokyo, and their Akashino Foundation is at best a local rich in Gunma Prefecture. Compared with the background in Tokyo, that is nothing at all.

Moreover, Ryoko Okano was already on guard at a young age, so what is the background behind her?

In other words, our Beichuan Royal God Society can be regarded as a welfare organization with police background!

"I'll contact Ryoko first." Kitagawa-dera didn't care about Akashino Yuna's appearance, and after a brief comment, he called Ryoko Okano.

While waiting for the call to be connected, he thought to himself.

From the beginning, he only counted the future of Kitagawa Rin and Kamiya.

It was completely unexpected that Ryoko Okano would come.

Not to mention the Akashino Yuna who is staying by her side now.

what is this? Cauldron simmering?

Did you all have no business to do?

Following this rhythm, will Shanyuan Yuzi's father appear in Jingbei High School later?

That is the leader of the party, a powerful voice in Tokyo politics.

If he appeared here...

"Things are not quite right."

Beichuan Temple muttered to himself.

He wanted to conceal something from Beichuan Rin, but he felt that today these things were about to be revealed in front of Beichuan Rin.

Not to mention that there is also the sister group of Chiba Hotaru and Chiba Kura emerging painters who are very famous in Europe.

As a designer, Rin Kitagawa should be very familiar with them.

And there is also a folk song queen Nakajima Mihana, will she join in the fun too?

Beichuan Temple thought repeatedly, and finally shook his head.

Do not...

The above situation is too idealistic... it is extreme.

No matter how you think about it, real life cannot be so illogical.

Beichuan Temple just thinks about something wisely, and he will find that the scene of the "dancing demons" he just thought about will not appear.

Is the party leader not busy?

Is Chiba Hotaru not busy?

Isn't Nakajima flowers salty?

How could they come to Jingbei High School without following logic at all?

Even if it's a third-rate book, don't you dare to write like that?

"So it's impossible to think about it."

Beichuan Temple asserted so.

And just after he thought about it, Okano Ryoko's phone was finally connected.