This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 19 This is a misunderstanding!

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Um?

Beichuan Temple, who wanted to crush his resentment, froze when he heard the system prompt, and stretched out his hand to call up the system panel.

Name: Bai Fan (Beichuan Temple)

Comprehensive physical value: 30

Dead breath: 72/81.

Skills: Bajiquan (intermediate entry), basic use of dead energy (intermediate entry), jujitsu (intermediate entry), unarmed combat (advanced proficiency).

Remaining skill points: 5.

Remaining props: talisman (4).

It is really a surprise that the basic use level of dead energy has been improved.

Beichuan Temple did not expect to raise the level by the way by collecting money today.

These two resentments are about to merge. It's a good thing you came to me today, otherwise there would be some trouble. Beichuan Temple ignored Shengu's gesture of wanting to poke the resentment in his hand in the future, closed his five fingers, and squeezed the resentment broken.

In fact, getting rid of these two groups of resentment is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

The two groups of resentment hidden in the future of Kamiya seem to have the meaning of fusion. If these two groups of grievances were really merged into one, even Beichuan Temple would find it a bit tricky. After all, there is a grudge that has been lodged in Mirai Kamiya for about five years.

Although it is already on the verge of extinction, if Hoshino Nana's unwilling resentment is added to it, then Kamiya Mirai's body will be officially transformed into a physique full of resentment.

At that time, resentment and Shengu's future body will be indistinguishable from each other. At that time, it was very difficult to get rid of the dead energy, which is corrosive and harmful to the human body.

Well...

Kamiya Mirai wanted to take a closer look, but she didn't expect Beichuan Temple to crush the air ball in her hand so simply, making her feel lonely.

But she didn't panic, after all, as long as she was with Beichuan Temple, it would be easy to see such things in the future.

My sister may go shopping with friends today, and she will come home late. Do you want to go to the lake park with me or go back to my house?

Of course we have to go to Lake Park with Beichuan! It's meaningless to go back to Beichuan's house without Beichuan!

Shen Gu stretched in the future, she only felt that she was refreshed now, as if she had inexhaustible strength all over her body.

Okay, you pack your things first, I'll go back and get my schoolbag.

Beichuan Temple didn't care about the future of Kamiya, turned around and opened the door, and strode away.

Seeing that he was relentless and didn't want to talk to his back at all, Kamiya couldn't help but patted his head, his face full of confusion:

This guy...does it feel like he's not even interested in girls anymore after he acquires a special ability?

She began to doubt her own charm again.

From the beginning to now, Beichuan Temple has only intersected with him with money. Apart from this necessary element, the other party seems to really not care about her, a school-year beauty.

Kamiya is not narcissistic in the future. From elementary school to junior high school, and then from junior high school to high school, there are at least a hundred people who have confessed to her. But only this Beichuan Temple had a cold expression on his face, as if he didn't care about himself at all.

It's useless to think so much. Shengu Mirai is not a narcissist who feels so good about herself that she insists on being liked by others. She bends down to pack her things, and she is also looking forward to what will happen after going to Beichuan's house in her heart.

 …

The multimedia office is not far from Class 1 and Class 1 of senior high school, just two steps away from Beichuan Temple.

But before he opened the door and went in, he heard the sound of someone slapping others and yelling.

Beichuan Temple frowned, subconsciously trying to slow down.

He himself has no interest in knowing about campus bullying, nor does he have the idea of ​​watching the excitement. But he thought that Kamiya was still waiting for her in the multimedia classroom in the future, so he opened the door of the classroom expressionlessly and walked in.

Hitomi Asamiya? Beichuan Temple, who originally planned to take his schoolbag and leave, stared.

Through the gap between the crowd, Beichuan Temple clearly saw two boys holding Hitomi Asamiya in the middle, and Yui Mizuki pulling each other's hair.

Hitomi Asamiya was already in poor health, and after a few slaps, she couldn't even stand upright, but was pulled by someone's hair and suffered from pain. She had no choice but to stand on tiptoe, with a sullen face, not even daring to yell.

Asamiya Hitomi has always been a transparent person in the class, everyone is afraid that she will infect themselves with bad luck, so no one bullies her.

But Beichuan Temple thought about what happened between him and Shui Shuwei this morning, and after he had a general idea in his mind, he didn't hesitate too much, and kicked over with a gloomy expression.

Beichuan Temple still had some strength in this kick, but it still kicked the person in front of him several meters away in an instant.

The flying body hit the wall behind the classroom heavily.

The student who was knocked down was curled up all over, unable to breathe out, and the facial features on his face were all contorted in pain.

His companion was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head full of anger.

asshole!

Why did you suddenly hit someone?!

oh?

Looking at the two familiar people in front of him, Beichuan Temple's eyes flashed a cold light.

Isn't this the trio he taught this morning? It's just that besides these three people, there were two other boys supporting Hitomi Asamiya's body.

As soon as they saw Beichuan Temple, the two students who had been taught a lesson couldn't help opening their mouths, and they took back the steps they had taken in grievance.

Seki-senpai! Ikegami-senpai! What's wrong with you? This is the nasty guy I told you about, why don't you go up?!

Shocked by Beichuan Temple's astonishing aura, Mizuki only now came back to his senses.

Listening to Mizuki Yui's arrogant voice, Seki and Ikegami wished they could take tape to seal the little girl's mouth.

If Beichuan Temple could beat them once this morning, he would naturally be able to beat them a second time. He didn't think he could beat Beichuan Temple with a few more helpers.

This guy is definitely a practitioner, and his strikes are extremely heavy. After being beaten by him, several people have been in pain for a whole day.

If they had known that Shui Shuwei was talking about this devil, they wouldn't have jumped into this muddy water no matter what they said.

Didn't you see that one of these goods has been put on the ground?

Mom...I want to cry so much.

Seeing Kitagawa Temple's expressionless face, Seto stammered and said:

Bei, Beichuan, this is a misunderstanding.

Just when he was expecting to have a friendly exchange with Beichuan Temple, two other boys who didn't know what was going on rushed up:

Senior Seki! Why are you being so polite to him! We have a lot of people here, isn't he courting death?!

That's right, I'm going to make this bastard look good today!

Boom! ! !

Another powerful kick.

Seto and Ikegami watched helplessly as the two male students who were clamoring give this bastard a good look just now were kicked flying, they simply rolled their eyes and lay neatly on the ground.

This is too harsh.

In the face of this obvious difference in combat power, the mouths of Seto and Ikegami visibly twitched——

can i cry

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