This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Hitomi Asamiya didn't buy the long incense used for sacrifice. After sending the white cat away, Hitomi Asamiya bowed deeply to Beichuan Temple, said some words of thanks, and left.

But before she left, she looked at Beichuan Temple timidly.

Because Beichuan Temple had a stern face and couldn't see the happiness or anger at all, Asamiya Hitomi thought that his words had offended him, so he peeked at his face from time to time when he left.

Of course, Beichuan Temple noticed her such small movements.

After Hitomi Asamiya left, Beichuan Temple touched his face a little strangely, took out the phone and adjusted the camera, and frowned and shook his head incomprehensibly after finding that there was no strange thing attached.

The night in winter always comes very quickly, and it is only 6:30 in the afternoon, but there is a touch of black color on the edge of the sky, and the surroundings are gradually darkening.

Feeling the changes in the surrounding environment, Beichuan Temple immediately did not hesitate, buried his chin in the scarf, and walked towards home.

It’s not far from the ure cafe to the Kitagawa family.

Beichuan Temple walked all the way, and by the way, I bought seven or eight skewers of oden at a convenience store, and packed two boxes full of it.

But when it came time to pay the bill, Beichuan Temple tilted his head and thought about it again, and brought three quick lunches.

There is no food at home, and he is busy investigating various things these days, and there is no time to go shopping for food in the commercial street for the time being.

A quick lunch is not too expensive, but it costs eight to nine hundred yen.

But the abacus in Beichuan Temple's heart was clinking, and he was not obligated to treat Kamiya in the future, so she would naturally have to pay for the third lunch.

Thinking about this, he couldn't help speeding up his journey, and he arrived at Beichuan's house in a short while.

Beichuan Temple stretched out his hand and pushed open the small iron door. Before he even took out the key, he smelled the fragrance from the house.

"This is?" Beichuan Temple was puzzled.

After all, as far as Beichuan Temple knows, Beichuan Eli does not have the habit of buying vegetables. After class, she usually participates in activities of the art department, or is invited by friends to sing karaoke or go shopping.

Is it possible that Beichuan Eri has opened up? Do you know how to bring food to your home?

Beichuan Temple took out the key to open the door lock, changed his shoes, carried something and went straight to the living room.

The scene in front of Beichuan Temple was a bit unexpected.

Kamiya Miku tied his short hair into a pony tail, tied his apron on his body, and made cat's claws with his fingers, cutting vegetables neatly.

Two pieces of herring are fried in a small saucepan, the fish body is changed into a knife, and the black pepper powder is attached to the edge of the fish. It is sizzling with butter, and the aroma is overflowing.

Miso soup is boiled in a small saucepan next to it. With the gurgling sound, the mushrooms are tumbling in the thick white soup, and there are beautiful cross knives on the brown skin.

The exquisite craftsmanship in the future of Kamiya makes Beichuan Temple a little bit of attention, but

Beichuan Temple looked to the other side blankly.

Beichuan Eri was staring at the small animal show on TV with interest at this time, and it seemed that he hadn't noticed his return at all.

Kamiya Mirai raised his head and wiped his sweat and greeted Beichuan Temple:

"Temple, welcome back."

In the future, Kamiya only heard a faint hum from Beichuan Temple. He immediately raised his head and saw that he put the things in his hands on the table, and quickly came to Beichuan Eri in three and two steps.

I saw Beichuan Temple stretched out his big hand and picked up the bewildered Beichuan Eli from the sofa, while holding her collar with the other hand.

"???" Beichuan Eri.

Does she enjoy watching the show? Why was he suddenly caught and picked up.

She didn't focus on her limbs, so she struggled subconsciously, and her little head kept leaning back.

Then she saw the expressionless face of Beichuan Temple.

The struggling movement stopped, Beichuan Eri only felt that her heart had suddenly stopped, and cold sweat slipped from her smooth forehead.

Uh

Beichuan Eri didn't know the expression on her face now, she could only pull out a smile from the corner of her mouth abruptly.

Beichuan Eri doesn't know what her current smile looks like, but if there is a ‘worried smile’ expression in the world, that’s probably not the case, right?

The brothers and sisters watched this for a long time, and then the voice of Beichuan Temple came faintly.

"Kamiya is busy cooking over there, Eri, are you watching TV here?"

Beichuan Eri struck a spirit, and her body trembled, and finally said aggrieved:

"I'm going to help right away"

She said so, but her eyes couldn't help but float above the TV.

"" Beichuan Temple couldn't help but reached out and knocked on the small head in Beichuan's painting, and said calmly: "You don't need you, I'll go over and take a look."

After saying this, Beichuan Temple put down Beichuan's paintings, turned around and asked:

"Is there anything I can do for you? Kamiya?"

"Ah no, I was making the side dishes just now, and I am almost done now." Kamiya Miku wiped his water-stained hands on the apron, and inexplicably looked away from Beichuan Temple and Beichuan Eri. open.

In fact, Beichuan Eri wanted to help very much at first, but she strongly urged Beichuan Eri to sit down and rest.

If we let Beichuan Temple know about this,

Just thinking about it, the sound of Kamiya Miku wiping the extremely clean plate intensified.

"?" Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple seemed to perceive something, and looked back to Kamiya Miku.

"Let's eat." Kamiya Miku coughed dryly, and put the dinner plates one after another from behind the table on the dining table.

Steaming miso soup, fried herring, salted vegetables and small tomatoes served as side dishes.

The presentation of these meals is indeed very good.

But Beichuan Temple just smelled it and didn't move the chopsticks.

While such a "head of the family" did not move his chopsticks, Kamiya Miku and Beichuan Eri also hesitated not to move their chopsticks.

The two little girls looked at them with big eyes to small eyes, with a faint doubt on their faces.

After a while, Beichuan Temple asked:

"The ingredients for this dinner should have been bought by Kamiya, right?"

"Well, because I rummaged through the refrigerator this morning and found that there were no ingredients left. I thought that I couldn't live in your house for nothing, so I just scratched my head," Kamiya Mirai scratched his head: "What's wrong? Temple-kun?"

Uh

Beichuan Temple looked at the home-cooked dishes in front of him, and thought of the few quick lunches he had bought that needed to be heated and icy.

After groaning, he took out the 35,000 yen that the other party had given him again and placed it in front of Kamiya Miku.

"Temple?" Kamiya Miku blinked.

"I said before." Beichuan Temple said calmly, "I may go to Bashan City tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. There will be no one in Eli to take care of it, so I want you to help me these few days. Take care of Eri, I will pay you the 35,000 yen now."

His tone is calm and natural, just as usual.

But Kamiya Miku was stunned after hearing what Beichuan Temple said.

She couldn't help but squint at each other.

Obviously, as long as you talk to yourself about this kind of thing, you have no reason not to agree, right?

But why do you still have to pay for this?

Kamiya's future could not help but ponder.

After a while, she found herself thinking about things too complicated.

To put it bluntly, Beichuan Temple just doesn't want to take advantage of it.

In the same way, combined with Beichuan Temple's stubborn character, Kamiya Mirai couldn't help but lament the other side's shrewdness.

Thirty-five thousand yen is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for high school students.

But compared to making Beichuan Temple owe favors, the money is not a big deal.

From this move, Kamiya will be able to sensitively know in the future that'Beichuan Temple does not like to owe favors.'

but

Kamiya Miku's eyes suddenly flickered.

This may be my own chance!

She took a deep breath and looked at Beichuan Temple with her big delicate eyes:

"Si-jun. Are we friends? Taking care of sister Eri is just a small matter, you don't need to pay me back.

After saying this, Kamiya Miku only felt that he had never been so nervous.

She was tense all over, with an expression seriously waiting for Beichuan Temple's answer.