This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

"You have Ryoko on your phone. Asking the police for help is your best choice." Beichuan Temple put the last meal into his mouth and gave Kamiya a suggestion for the future.

"Calling the police is indeed the best way at the moment." Kamiya Mirai, who was regaining his composure, continued: "I don't know why. I always feel that instead of asking the police, letting Temple protect me is the most reliable way."

"This is your intuition too?"

Beichuan Temple was a little surprised, why is this little girl so confident in him?

"Hey, it's not so much intuition, it's better to get closer to'intuition' now, I am a person who is good at avoiding evil!"

Kamiya Miku seems to be very confident in his intuition, a pair of obsidian-like pupils looked at Beichuan Temple unblinkingly: "So I want to ask Mr. Temple to protect me."

"No." Beichuan Temple refused without saying a word.

What's a joke? Although Beichuan’s mother is not at home, there is still a Beichuan Eli who needs to take care of him. Where else can he be distracted to take care of a girl?

"I can spend money! One hundred thousand yen! Just stay for a few days! I will go back to my home as soon as I catch the prisoner!" Kamiya Miku patted the bench hard and offered a price that made Beichuan Temple hesitate for a moment. .

Beichuan’s mother worked hard abroad all year round, and every month she paid 200,000 yen for the living expenses of Beichuan Temple and Beichuan Eri.

There is no need to rent a house outside, 200,000 yen is divided evenly, and one person is divided into 100,000. In fact, it is more than enough for high school students. But some time ago, Beichuan Temple gave Beichuan Eri a big red envelope of 50,000 yen, and divided half of the money that Beichuan’s mother paid this month to Beichuan Eri himself. So the money he got now is only 130,000 yen.

One hundred and thirty thousand yen sounds like a lot, but Kitagawa Temple is now in the period of systemic transformation of the body, and the appetite is increasing. Usually, he may have to spend part of the money on travel expenses or other miscellaneous things, and he also needs to tighten his belt to live his life.

So the temptation of one hundred thousand yen is not a big deal to him.

But Beichuan Temple still did not promise Kamiya Future, he looked at each other:

"Kamigu-san, do your parents allow you to board at a boy's house at will? There may be other troubles at that time. Besides, my sister and I are the only people in my house, which is not necessarily safer than yours."

"Ah, actually about that."

Kamiya Miku touched his head with embarrassment.

"My parents may not be at home these few days. They called yesterday to be on a business trip for seven days. It's really a bit like being alone at home."

No matter how courage Shengu is in the future, after encountering the stall at Lake Park yesterday, it would be hard for a person to stay alone in a completely insecure home.

As soon as I closed my eyes, Kamiya Mirai seemed to be able to see Hoshino Nana's eyes widening and staring at her expression.

At this time, Beichuan Temple spoke.

"Did you have a nightmare yesterday?"

Ok? ? ? ? !

Are you a bit too much? Not only guessed that I entered the house yesterday, now that I even have nightmares?

In the future, Kamiya was arranged to make her scalp numb. Obviously, she remembered Beichuan Temple's words that she had dissected a real person again. She chuckled:

"I sometimes really suspect that Mr. Temple is the roundworm in my stomach. I think Mr. Temple knows everything."

"I can see it."

"You can tell?" Kamiya Miku was a little surprised.

She vaguely perceives that this may be an important reason why Beichuan Temple entered the lake park alone yesterday.

Unlike ordinary people, the other party seems to possess a supernatural power.

It may be because of this power beyond ordinary people's understanding that Beichuan Temple's personality changed drastically after returning from the winter vacation for more than ten days.

To be honest, Beichuan Temple is not ugly, and even a bit handsome. It's just that they have been obscured by the other party's gloomy and angry atmosphere. But now Beichuan Temple, whose aura has changed drastically, makes people unable to help but look at his looks.

Beichuan Temple looks beautiful, with a cold temperament, but not inaccessible as before. It happens to be the type that Kamiya will like in the future.

"What are you looking at?" Kitagawaji frowned and clicked on the bench with his hand. His voice was flat: "You can pay me fifty thousand yen, and I will help you with Hoshino Nana's affairs."

"Hey, I haven't said who I dreamed of, Mr. Temple." Shengu's mouth opened in the future, unexpectedly Beichuan Temple would even know who she dreamed of.

Doesn't this person know how to read minds?

She couldn't help thinking so.

"I don't know how to read minds, and I'm not the roundworm in your stomach."

A black mist suddenly flashed across Beichuan Temple’s pupils, his gaze fell directly on Kamiya Mirai, his tone still unwavering:

"It seems that you have been in contact with the world over there long ago."

In the incredible gaze of Kamiya's future, Beichuan Temple's fingertips lingered in black mist.

Now the weather is clear, there is no cloud in all of the miles, the snow has completely melted in the morning, and everything is recovering.

but

Why does Beichuan student’s fingertips have a black mist out of thin air? Still lasting?

This obviously violates the laws of natural physics.

Moreover, the appearance of this black mist made her feel uncomfortable, and even her hairs stood up.

Looking at the black mist, Shengu Future only felt that he was standing in front of a gate.

Behind the gate was a vast expanse, a world she had never seen before.

"It's incredible! Mr. Temple! How did this happen?! I obviously didn't see any matter burning, but black smoke appeared out of thin air!"

Kamiya Miku wanted to reach out and grab the black mist, but Beichuan Temple stopped it.

But the curiosity of Kamiya's future has been ignored. She put aside her fear of Beichuan Temple, and her delicate body insisted on sticking to Beichuan Temple.

"If you want to lie down in the hospital, you can touch it directly."

"Samiya Mirai stared at Beichuan Temple's fingers with watery black eyes, but the movement stopped, and she sat back to her original position: "Is this the secret of the monarch?"

"Didn't you have been exposed to this kind of stuff before?"

Have you been exposed to this kind of stuff?

The calm and steady gaze of Beichuan Temple made the future of Kamiya couldn't help but calm down.

"Is Mr. Si talking about things like weird talks?"

"Yes. In addition to Hoshino Nana's grievances, there is something else, and you seem to have faced each other directly." Kitagawa Temple stretched out two fingers.

"Ordinary people will have nightmares because of resentment, and their fortune will be reduced. It may also affect the body. It's just that another resentment in you is too long and there is not much left."

Hearing Beichuan Temple's words, Kamiya Future came to mind.

The supernatural events she had been exposed to during the middle school period.

"The tall woman in the four-corner soul-seeking game" Kamiya Miku muttered to herself, and soon she recovered her look: "Tera-kun just said that 50,000 yen can help me solve the two-corner game and Hoshino Nana?"

"Yes." Beichuan Temple nodded.

"Can you let me live in Sijun's house?!" Her eyes shone, and her voice was a little excited.

"No way."

"I can add money!" Kamiya future gritted his teeth and decided in pain.

"" Beichuan Temple's complexion sank.

With his expression, Kamiya Miku's heart sank immediately

"How much?"

Uh? ? ?

Kamiya Miku opened his small mouth in a bit of astonishment, and finally handed over his bottom line:

"Add 50,000 yuan to the 100,000 yuan basis!"

"Okay, deal!" A smile appeared on Beichuan Temple's face.

But watching his smile, Kamiya Miku had a chill for some reason.

As long as Beichuan Temple laughs, nothing good will happen.