This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple presented the poor Xijiutiao to tell her a few things.

The first thing is to let Nishikujo take care of Beichuan Eri.

After all, Poor Nishikujo is her own sister, and Eri Kitagawa is also her own sister. It is also necessary for the two to support each other, and Poor Nishikujo has a strong ability to perceive the existence of'spirit', if Eri Kitagawa is really dead. Contaminated with resentment, the pitiful Nishikujo should be able to find out immediately.

The second thing is about the topic of where the poor Nishikujo should stay on weekdays.

After all, Beichuan Temple is now different from before. Before he left Tokyo to go to Yashan City, he still carried the title of ‘Jingbei’s Biggest Bad,’ which is definitely not as good as before in the school. Moreover, Poor Nishikujo sometimes jumped out of action, and occasionally she might be discovered by people in the school, so Beichuan Temple actually did not have the slightest hope about taking her to a school with many students.

Therefore, Beichuan Temple intends to leave Poor Nishikujo at home temporarily, and then take her out to breathe out after the daily vacation and rest days.

Fortunately, Nishikujo was poor and more obedient, and suddenly moved into Beichuan's house. The little guy seemed very curious about the new environment, and he didn't object for a while, so he nodded obediently.

It would be nice if Kitagawa Eri had the poor Nishikujo half obedient.

"Kamigu, don't force you to do things that you don't want to do." Beichuan Temple gave Kamiya Miku, who was starting to get ready again, a vaccination.

After leaving this sentence, Beichuan Temple also went upstairs to get a change of clothes, planning to take a bath and rest directly.

On the way, he also came to the living room to observe and found that Kamiya Miku was cheerfully coaxing the poor Nishikujo with his big sister's tone, and when the little guy who had forgotten the pain was very useful, he just shook his head and never again. Take care of this person.

These years, even ghosts are really afraid of being abducted.

The next day, after the Beichuan Temple Movement had a meal, they went to Jingbei High School together with Kamiya Mirai.

The cold of winter has gone, Beichuan Temple left the scarf and gloves at home, feeling a lot of body relaxation.

In fact, his physique didn't need those things, even if he still wore a scarf, it was just to fit the pitiful Nishikujo in.

Beside him, Kamiya Miku stepped on brown student leather shoes and carried a leather bag.

She didn't wear a scarf today, her cute face was exposed, and she exhaled white air weakly from time to time, which looked a bit like a peony beauty.

The first grade is quite popular Kamiya Miku and Jingbei's biggest bad boss.

This in itself is an attractive landscape.

Kamiya Miku also followed Beichuan Temple when he bowed badly last time, so some students guessed whether Kamiya Miku and Beichuan Temple were friends with each other.

But Beichuan Temple was expressionless throughout the whole process, without joy or sorrow.

The cold gaze that looked like a blade made these students tremble, and the topic changed from "Is the future of Kamiya the girlfriend of Beichuan Temple" to "Is the future of Kamiya being threatened by Beichuan Temple". ’

Seeing that those people started to spread rumors again, Kamiya's face changed in the future, and he took a few steps to come to Beichuan Temple:

"Temple, they"

She didn't want to make Beichuan Temple lower her impression of her because of the evaluation of others.

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Of course, Beichuan Temple could not anger the future of Kamiya for this little matter.

The evaluation of others is not painful to him.

After saying a few words with Kamiya Miku, Beichuan Temple also walked straight to his classroom.

but

Beichuan Temple looked at the three people standing in front of the classroom, frowning slightly.

Tall Masato Hase, Naoya Seki and Kazuto Ikegami of average height.

It’s just that compared to Kitagawa Temple’s impatience, Haseman and Naoya Seki and others were happy. They ran from the front door of the classroom to the back door of the classroom, and they just stood still.

Beichuan Temple raised his hand and hit the head.

"Why, why do you want to beat us, Big Brother Beichuan" The pain in his head made Haseman cry when he was wronged.

Since I followed Beichuan Temple, I didn't get any benefits, and I suffered two or three meals after being beaten.

"Don't block the classroom door early in the morning." Beichuan Temple tilted his face and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Big Brother Beichuan, you should know Jinji High School, right?" Madam Hase asked hesitantly.

Jinji High School?

I have only heard that it seems to be a school with a particularly bad reputation.

Naoya Lai Shu was full of anger:

"Big Brother Beichuan! We really can't bear this tone! The **** from Jinji High School have been coming to Beijing to provoke! What do you want to say hello to their boss in the past, and what do you say that high school students are becoming more and more disrespectful now. I even forgot about visiting school."

"Yes! Obviously they are also high school students! There is no reason to let them ride on our heads!" Chishang Kazuto on the other side was also full of resentment.

But they quickly became discouraged.

After all, how can the small number of bad people in Jingbei compare with Jinji High School, which is a bad school?

Jingbei High School has 300 to 400 people in one grade, and it’s already the best to have one-fifteenth of them bad. But Jinji High School is different. There are about 400 people in one grade, and one-fourth of them are bad. student.

This is already a very scary ratio.

You can imagine that a quarter of the people in a class don't want to read, fight every day, and the bullying group of demons dances.

This has also resulted in the unhealthy students in this area in the past years being led by Jinji High School.

No way, even if there are stabbing students in other schools, no matter how many people can be beaten, it is impossible to beat as many people as Jinji.

Jingbei has always been famous for its rigorous school ethos, and the bad thing is to pick it out with fine toothpicks.

After hearing the complaints of Ikegami Seki and the three of Beichuan Temple, it was clear to his heart:

"You want me to fight?"

"Yes! As long as Big Brother Beichuan takes the shot! What is Jin Ji's group of people worth?!"

The terrifying combat power of Beichuan Temple, everyone on the scene knows that more than a dozen of them can be knocked to the ground with one kick and one leg. With his help, so many people from Jinji High School are just sprinkling water.

"I refuse." Beichuan Temple refused without saying a word.

Fighting this kind of meaningless fight will do him nothing but a waste of time.

"Hey?!" After hearing Beichuan Temple's answer, Haseman's face was bitter:

"Is it true that the group of people from Jinji High School should ride on our heads and dominate us?"

That is so exaggerated.

Even if you don't fight this fight, students from Jingbei High School and Jinji High School will not meet so easily. After all, the scope of activities of Jingbei High School and Jinji High School's undesirable activities are basically diagonal.

Wait a minute

Jinji High School?

Hearing the trio's babbling words, Beichuan Temple suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He pulled out a memo from his cell phone and glanced at the name of the famous school that Yuedao Risa gave herself yesterday.

Among the four companions, one was named Nakamura Ken and was studying at Jinji High School.

This is really a coincidence.

Beichuan Temple's eyes flashed.