This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple sighed.

He originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to convince Qianhexiang, but Beichuan Temple did not expect that Qianhexiang was so cooperative in his thoughts, and he almost didn't need to explain anything by himself. The other party had already made up his mind completely, even There is also an expression that understands him.

This made Beichuan Temple feel a little relieved, but also left a snack for this particularly cheating class teacher.

"Then I will leave first, Teacher Qianhe." Beichuan Temple stood up after packing up all the things, and said flatly.

"Ah... OK. See you later, Beichuan classmate. I'm really sorry, this time I'm bothering you." Qianzuru nodded with a smile.

"It's okay." Beichuan Temple flicked his fingers and said.

He just left the health room and walked towards the auditorium of Beijing North High School.

At the same time, he moved his fingers from time to time.

To be honest, his fingers are a little numb now.

Thinking about it now, the act of pulling the chain of the chainsaw with bare hands just now is indeed a bit inappropriate, but things should be urgent. In order to prevent the poor Nishikujo from revealing their existence, the action of pulling the chain with bare hands is still necessary.

Beichuan Temple shook his head and glanced around.

It is already afternoon, and many tourists have had a good time and chose to leave.

Even if someone stayed in the school occasionally, they were attracted by the speech in the auditorium by Shanyuan Yuko's father Sugihara.

After all, that's someone who often appears on TV shows. Even if you don't listen to his speech, it's normal to take a photo and post to a circle of friends.

"According to time... it should be almost now." Beichuan Temple glanced at the time on the phone screen.

The speech should be over long ago, and now it's time for Sugihara and Rin Kitagawa to meet.

As for Mihana Nakajima and Eri Kitagawa...the two little girls have been sent home by him.

Just as Beichuan Temple was thinking about it, a call interface suddenly appeared on the screen of the phone, and then the monotonous phone ringtone rang.

It really means that Cao Cao is here.

Just now Beichuan Temple still read Sugihara and Kitagawa Rin, and now Sugihara has called Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple's expression moved, and he pressed the answer button: "Hello? Mr. Shanyuan?"

Soon there was a voice on the phone: "It's me, Kitagawa-kun. I just finished talking with Ms. Kitagawa Rin... There are still some things I want to talk to you in person, don't you know if you are free?"

Sugihara's voice was calm, but his words also mixed with seriousness.

Isn't that something interesting...?

The spirit of Beichuan Temple was lifted, and he said:

"...I will be right over."

"Okay, Ms. Beichuan and I are located at the entrance and exit behind the auditorium. Should Mr. Beichuan know?"

"I know. I'll talk later when we meet."

Beichuan Temple moved and walked directly to the back of the auditorium.

About three minutes later, Beichuan Temple came to the entrance and exit behind the auditorium.

Several people were standing beside the three-meter-wide rectangular entrance.

Kitagawa Temple subconsciously removed the bodyguards, leaving only Kitagawa Rin and others as well as Sugihara.

"Mr. Beichuan." When Sugihara saw Beichuan Temple approaching, he took the initiative to greet him and greeted him kindly: "Long time no see."

"It's been a long time, Mr. Shanyuan." Beichuan Temple nodded, then he lowered his voice and asked: "The thing that I said on the phone earlier..."

There was a little room for maneuver between Beichuan Temple's words, and his eyes raised to look at Sugihara.

In response, Sugihara glanced at Rin Kitagawa behind him silently.

"Let's take a step to talk, this matter is not good for Ms. Beichuan to hear."

"It's okay." Beichuan Temple looked calmly: "Just tell me."

Seeing Beichuan Temple insisted, Sugihara didn't deliberately sell Guanzi. He calmly said: "There is a question about the whereabouts of Goddai Xiangli's parents afterwards. The people under my hand have already investigated, and the results will be available in one or two days at most. ."

This time Sugihara came to Jingbei not only to establish his own image among these young students, but also one of his considerations to tell Kitagawa Temple about the progress of Jindai Xiangli.

Although you can talk about these things in the email, it is obviously not as cordial to meet and talk in person.

"I see, then what is the specific approach...?" Beichuan Temple reported his doubts.

"After finding the location of the person, I will ask someone to drive over to pick up Mr. Beichuan. If you take the person from my side, the other party should be more honest."

Sugihara is indeed a person who has been in the political arena, and he has a clear idea of ​​the follow-up treatment plan.

Letting his people follow the past is actually in a sense to keep Beichuan Temple in check.

This can be regarded as a naked statement, so Beichuan Temple can't help but thank:

"Thank you."

"Before Yuzi's affairs are thanks to Mr. Beichuan for your help, this kind of trivial matter, Mr. Beichuan doesn't need to be concerned.

Sugihara waved his hand indifferently.

For Sugihara's attitude, Kitagawa Temple also clearly did not continue to thank.

Although Sugihara is not pursuing the return of Beichuan Temple, he will definitely speak without hesitation when he needs Beichuan Temple's help.

After all, he is a politician, not a philanthropist.

But Beichuan Temple also understood this, so he stopped talking.

The two people communicated briefly and ended here. Sugihara greeted Beichuan Temple again, and then called his daughter to bow to Beichuan Temple. The two quickly disappeared in Beijing North High School with their bodyguards.

The entrance and exit of the auditorium, which was somewhat popular just now, is now empty.

Apart from Beichuan Rin who was still standing still.

Seeing Beichuan Temple approaching, Beichuan Rin, who had been standing still, asked naturally, "You and Mr. Swunghara have finished talking about it?"

"It's over." Beichuan Temple replied briefly.

"is it?"

Kitagawa murmured thoughtfully.

She seemed to be responding to Beichuan Temple's answer, and she seemed to be talking to herself.

But no matter what, her voice is calm, and she seems to have accepted the impact that Beichuan Temple has brought to her all day today.

That's strange!

Beichuan Rin suddenly raised his head and grabbed Beichuan Temple’s shoulders with both hands: "What the **** is the party leader?! What the **** is the police? Why do the big stars live in my house! What happened in the past few months when I was absent? What's the matter?!"

Yes it is.

Rin Kitagawa couldn't help it anymore. Although the shocking reality was already in front of her, she had already accepted her fate and was actively accepting it, but -

Should be surprised or surprised!

You never imagine how bitter Kitagawa Rin was holding back. She started holding back when she saw Nakajima Mihana at the beginning, until Okano Ryoko was a police officer... then to the religious leader, and finally to the daughter of the party leader...

Countless times, she wanted to directly pinch the expressionless face of Beichuan Temple and ask him aloud what happened.

But considering that there were outsiders nearby, Rin Kitagawa held back everything.

That's right! This woman... this woman who was fumbling and beating outside, forcibly pressed all her shock to the feeling of doubting life into the bottom of her heart.

"Do you know how uncomfortable I endured? I want to pull your face and ask you what happened! But I held it back!"

"..." Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple gave a blank expression to Beichuan Rin's fingers that had pinched his face.

His face was torn apart.

Beichuan Temple could only move his mouth, and said in a vague voice: "This way I can't speak."

"..." Beichuan Rin.

She coughed twice and consciously let go of her fingers.

Beichuan Temple is still Beichuan Temple.

Except for a few more pinched red fingerprints on his face, he didn't even wrinkle his brow.

Looking at Beichuan Temple like this, Beichuan Rin also took a deep breath.

During the time when Kitagawa Temple left for the health room, Rin Kitagawa was not only waiting for Sugihara, but she also caught Kitagawa Eri and Mika Nakajima and asked a lot about Kitagawa Temple.

Basically, what I get are praiseworthy words such as "everything is right to Beichuan", "Brother Si said is right, it is okay to listen to him", "Beichuan's food is delicious" and so on.

Nakajima Mihana and Kitagawa Eri have hardly said anything bad about Kitagawa Temple.

It can be seen that in the past few months of life, Beichuan Temple has completely convinced the two of them to be disciplined.

Not to mention Beichuan Eri, even the big star Mihana Nakajima was attracted by Beichuan Temple...

Not to mention the matter of the beautiful daughter-in-law of Kamiya Miku.

Even if the world is turned upside down, it is impossible for my son to get such a complete protagonist panel, right?

And are there too many girls around my son? Is it possible that my son’s style is a problem?

These questions and sense of shock gave Rin Kitagawa an unrealistic sense of perversion.

And when Beichuan Rin was thinking, the Beichuan Temple over there rubbed his cheek without changing his face and said:

"These things are a long story. Let's talk while walking."

"Alright." Beichuan Rin nodded.

The two walked all the way to the school gate.

Beichuan Temple did not hide anything about the lifeless ability.

After all, with the explanation of lifeless ability, he can meet so many outstanding friends and has a basis for answering.

This is also reality.

In reality, you are nothing, no money, no ability, no power, and no one will take care of you at all. Like some animations, a male protagonist who has nothing to do with being gentle is impossible to be liked by any eldest lady or cute and beautiful girl. of.

Because you don't have any social points with these people at all.

The concept of lifelessness has given all these leeway to be realized.

Just as he showed his lifeless ability to Beichuan Eri, Beichuan Temple also frankly confessed lifelessness to Beichuan Rin this time.

"Death? Impossible, impossible, impossible. I said, Temple, even if you want an excuse, you have to think of a decent one. You can't deceive me with this kind of excuse." Beichuan Rin waved his hand with a funny face.

Originally thought it was the kind of ordinary way of understanding, like a school love comedy, but Beichuan Temple directly wanted to raise the worldview to a supernatural and terrifying perspective?

From the point that she even used three "impossibles", it can be seen that Rin Beichuan doesn't eat Beichuan Temple at all! Compared with this set of fools, she is more willing to believe that Beichuan Temple is really playing with herself as a child.

"Don't you believe it?" Beichuan Temple raised an eyebrow.

"It's not obvious." Beichuan Rin shrugged: "How can there be such a thing in this world."

Yup.

It can remove spirits, heal, and has a corrosive effect on ordinary things... How can there be such things in this world?

It is estimated that Beichuan Temple really played the role of the Beichuan God, so there was an illusion, and he really regarded himself as the Beichuan God.

As soon as Rin Beichuan wanted to speak out his guess, he heard Beichuan Temple calmly saying:

"I don't believe it after seeing this?"

"See what...? Wait, Temple, what are you holding on your hand?!"

Rin Beichuan opened his mouth wide.

She rubbed her eyes.

Then rubbed his eyes again.

When she finally confirmed that she was not mistaken, she swallowed, and said in surprise, "Dead... lifeless?"

Yes, the air of Hessian is lingering between the five fingers of Beichuan Temple.

That is definitely not a scene that magic props can make.

While these airflows fluctuate, the surrounding air temperature seems to be stripped off.

Beichuan Temple only showed it for three seconds before retracting the palm, and at the same time, the pair of eyes that had not fluctuated stared at Beichuan Rin.

At this time, there is no need for him to explain anything.

With this kind of thing, there is no problem at all to get involved with the police, the daughter of the party leader, and the religious leader.

Everything is clear and reasonable.

Rin Beichuan was silent for a long time.

It was really silent for a long time.

Finally, she took a deep breath and leaned against Beichuan Temple without strength.

Should you say you are relieved...or should you say you are uneasy?

All kinds of emotions rushed to my heart together.

Beichuan Rin sighed deeply: "Temple, tell me honestly, does the money you get every month have something to do with your often engaging in dangerous behaviors? For example, things like entrusting spirits...?"

In response to her question, Beichuan Temple nodded, then shook his head, and added: "Generally speaking, it is not right, but the act of entrusting the spirit to be removed...this aspect does exist."

call...

Rin Beichuan was helpless.

To tell the truth, she has this ability for her son. The first time she feels the joy of being able to enjoy the rest of her life, but the worry that is so strong that it can't be eliminated.

As a mother, she didn't want her son to take risks, nor did she want him to encounter any accidents. She only hopes that his son can be happy and grow up peacefully.

But even if you tell this to the current Beichuan Temple...

Rin Beichuan looked at Beichuan Temple.

She finally understood why when she first saw Beichuan Temple, she felt that the other party had changed so much.

It must have been the various de-spirit commissions in the past few months that caused him to grow in a short time.

This can also explain why Beichuan Temple suddenly cared about his family.

In the process of removing spirits, all kinds of difficulties and obstacles will definitely make him grow.

Thousands of words can only be combined into one sentence at this time:

"Temple... has grown up."

Rin Kitagawa showed an expression that he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.