This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Twenty million yen?

Not to mention Beichuan Temple, even Mirai Kamiya couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The money of 20 million yen is based on her family's foundation. Although it won't hurt her muscles and bones, she can't continue to use large amounts of money for the time being.

But Mika Nakajima in front of her opened her mouth and said 20 million yen...

Should it be said that she is a representative of contemporary female singers? Horribly rich and powerful.

Although Kamiya would like to say that Si Jun is not a man who bends his waist for money at all, don't threaten him with money - but this is too much.

And the temple master was relatively short of money from the beginning.

Mirai Kamiya took a careful look at Beichuan Temple's expression.

A scene that surprised her even more happened.

Beichuan Temple's face was as sinking as water, and his eyes were calm and unwavering, as if the reward offered by the other party could not move his rock-like heart at all.

Sijun is too powerful! Keep calm in this situation!

Shengu Future coughed twice, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and stood unswervingly behind Beichuan Temple.

In her opinion, Beichuan Temple's thoughts are her thoughts, as long as Beichuan Temple says yes, then she will not care, and Beichuan Temple will not persuade her if she says no.

Beichuan Temple finally spoke, his eyes raised, his voice sounded a bit stiff: Twenty million?

Mika Nakajima didn't back down, she nodded, That's right, 20 million yen, even if I deduct the meal, electricity and rental fees I spent at your house in Kitagawa-kun for half a year, there should still be 18 million yen left.

She knew very well that she had to settle the accounts clearly at this time, so she said all these words.

Other things. Chiba Ying came out from the side at this time, looked at Beichuan Temple and said, Senior Beichuan, I also hope that you can correct sister Mihua's current attitude towards life...

Firefly— Mika Nakajima pulled Chiba Hotaru's arm embarrassingly.

This is my main purpose, Sister Mihua, you must agree to this.

Chiba Yingying didn't back down.

Chiba Hotaru is a girl with a lot of tenacity. She is self-taught and has the same stubborn temper as Nakajima Mika.

Seeing Chiba Hotaru talking like this, Nakajima Mika could only move her mouth, sigh, and raise her hands in surrender:

Yes, yes, yes. Then I will trouble you, Beichuan-kun.

'Correct attitude towards life'?

Kitagawa Temple couldn't help but think of Mika Nakajima's unabashedly decadent tone just now.

What makes a singer who is in full swing become what he is now like after a huge blow?

Beichuan Temple was silent for a while.

A person's attitude towards life can be seen from his words and deeds, and he wants to correct it——

After thinking about it, Bei Chuanji replied: If Ms. Nakajima can nod and agree, then I may offend you a little bit in the future.

Since Hotaru has said it...then I agree. Mika Nakajima forced a smile.

Beichuan Temple's eyes flickered slightly: Then I will definitely fulfill the requirements of Miss Chiba and Miss Nakajima.

...

For some reason, Mika Nakajima felt an inexplicable sense of oppression from this boy who was much younger than herself.

He clearly looked like a male high school student, why would he feel this way to himself?

Nakajima Mika's slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and finally a bit of depression appeared on her heroic and pretty face.

No matter what, I have already asked the other party, so it doesn't make much sense to think about it, so let's just hang around here for half a year.

Then Shengu and I will be rude. Beichuan Temple said goodbye.

No, on the contrary, we interrupted your meal, Senior Beichuan. Chiba Ying said with a polite smile.

It was her first time taking office today, and she only needed to get familiar with the school environment, and she didn't need to teach for the time being, so she didn't rush.

Chiba Hotaru and Nakajima Mika stood in place watching Beichuan Temple and Kamiya Mirai go away.

How is it? Sister Mika, is senior Beichuan different from the high school student you imagined?

Chiba Yingying suddenly spoke.

Mika Nakajima still looked like she was dying, and she replied casually: Well...It's different from ordinary high school students, I feel like a very serious type...It's just that I may feel sorry for him.

She has made up her mind to eat and wait for death for half a year, and no one can change her current thinking.

Chiba Hotaru squinted at Mika Nakajima, knowing her thoughts very clearly in her heart.

but--

A smile appeared on Chiba Yingying's face.

Do you think Senior Beichuan who received the money is so easy to deal with?

Although Chiba Yingying and Beichuan Temple have only met a few times, she has a little understanding of each other's personality.

If Kitagawa Temple has ten points of strength, it will use eleven points, and if it has eleven points, it will use twelve points of strength. Nakajima Mika's half-hearted thinking...

Anyway, no matter how Nakajima Mika begged her, she would never answer.

I'll move your things to Senior Beichuan's house this afternoon, is it okay?

Hmm...it doesn't matter. Mika Nakajima didn't notice Chiba Hotaru's thoughts, and responded casually.

 …

The time came after school in the afternoon.

Under Jingbei High School, there are many club recruiting booths.

This week is the recruiting week of the club, mainly because the seniors of the senior year have left, and the second year of senior high school is promoted to the third year, so new blood is naturally needed to fill the vacancies in the club.

I heard from Beichuan Eri that she has long been appointed as a member of the art department, so Beichuan Temple doesn't have to use her reputation to go to the art department to force her to accept her sister.

This can be regarded as a gratifying thing.

As for Mirai Kamiya on the other side, she left first with empathy.

She knew that Beichuan Temple was going to receive Mika Nakajima, so she had no intention of disturbing him after school.

Then Mika-san will leave it to you, Beichuan-kun.

Chiba Ying and Chiba Cang sisters stood at the gate of Beichuan Temple and bowed to him in thanks.

Beichuan Temple nodded: Leave it to me.

The 20 million yen was not accepted in vain, and he must do his best.

After a few people greeted each other, Chiba Hotaru and Chibakura sisters got in the car and left, leaving Mika Nakajima standing beside Beichuan Temple wearing a mask.

Miss Nakajima, I may be rude in the future, I hope you can bear with me.

Beichuanji's voice line is steady, and the pronunciation of disrespectful and waiting is accentuated in the middle, intending to give Nakajima Mika a preventive injection.

Ahaha...don't worry, I made an agreement with Yingying and Beichuan-kun earlier, and I will leave it to you.

Mika Nakajima entered Beichuan's house with a laugh.

But she didn't see Beichuan Temple's shining eyes.

Well, don't worry, I will definitely help you after receiving the money.

Beichuan Temple muttered to himself.

Beichuan's house is not big overall, but it's not too small either.

Living room, kitchen, washroom, separate bathroom and toilet, and a small yard on the other side for drying clothes.

On the second floor, the first room is the room of Kitagawa Temple, and the second room is the room of Kitagawa Eri. The third and fourth rooms are the guest room and master bedroom.

Kitagawa Temple handed over the master bedroom that had been vacant to Mika Nakajima.

He also asked Bei Chuan's mother for her opinion on this point, but she didn't care about it, thinking it was his son who had a girlfriend.

The enlightenment of Beichuan's mother also made Beichuan Temple heave a sigh of relief.

After all, the third room is Mirai Kamiya's room.

He had already promised Shen Gu that the room would be prepared for her in the future.

Regarding this point, Beichuan Temple does not want to break its promise.

As soon as Mika Nakajima entered the house, she took off her mask, hat and sunglasses, and began to look around.

She looked here and there, her eyes sparkling with interest.

Miss Nakajima, have you ever lived in a house like this?

Kitagawa Temple poured a cup of tea for Mika Nakajima, put it on the tea table and asked.

Well... I really haven't lived there.

Mika Nakajima sat down, with a self-deprecating look on her awe-inspiring face: For me, home is a mansion...or something like a prison. When I go out alone, I have to eat and live. It’s much worse than Beichuan-kun’s house.”

Her tone was deep:

After becoming famous, I moved into the same mansion again. The difference this time is that I have the key to the prison.

So this is the first time for me to experience a warm home like Beichuan-kun.

For Mika Nakajima, this was indeed a novel experience.

Really? Beichuan Temple took a sip of tea.

Mika Nakajima seems to be hiding some secrets, but Kitagawa Temple will not ask.

Only on the day when Mika Nakajima is willing to speak for himself, he will listen.

Want to eat, Ms. Nakajima?

No need, I'm not hungry yet, doesn't Beichuan-kun still have a younger sister? Let's cook after she comes back.

Mika Nakajima leaned on the sofa, and replied carelessly.

Um.

When Beichuan Temple heard the words, he was no longer in a hurry.

Kitagawa Eri is almost home soon.

He also sat down.

Then, under Mika Nakajima's squinting eyes, he took out the homework in the schoolbag, scanned it quickly, and started to solve the problem.

After about three minutes, maybe Mika Nakajima was really bored, so she leaned over and said enthusiastically:

Is this homework from Jingbei High School? Hey, I didn't say that, my sister is very good at doing these homework, Beichuan-kun, do you need me to guide you?

But the next moment, Beichuan Temple put away his pen and replied without looking back:

I'm done.

ah?

So fast?

It's only been three or four minutes, right? Are you done?

Mika Nakajima scratched her head, a little surprised: So fast?

The homework is not difficult, besides—

Beichuan Temple turned his face sideways: Doing homework is a student's duty, Ms. Nakajima.

His meaningful words made Nakajima Mika smile embarrassingly, and she rubbed her fingers: I don't think Kitagawa-kun has a problem that he can't do.

But Beichuan Temple pointed out sharply:

You're just too busy, aren't you?

Well--

These words hit Mika Nakajima's target, she coughed several times and took a sip of water to suppress it.

If Ms. Nakajima is really too busy, why don't I come over and help while cooking later, how about it?

Beichuan Temple has already put all the workbooks into the schoolbag.

...That's okay... Nakajima Mika smiled childishly twice.

Her performance is not quite like a queen-level singer, but her way of speaking and thinking is closer to the young people nowadays.

Seeing her promise, Beichuan Temple took out his mobile phone and began to read private messages.

And Mika Nakajima looked around——

A little boring.

Beichuan Temple saw her performance and suggested:

As a singer, Ms. Nakajima should be very familiar with musical instruments, right? If you are really bored, you can also play with musical instruments.

Strictly speaking, Nakajima Mika's luggage is not too much.

Just a box and a guitar.

It is said that there are also musical instruments such as drums and pianos on Chiba Yingying's side, but Beichuan's house can't accommodate them, so they haven't moved them here.

But even if there is only a guitar, it should be enough for Mika Nakajima.

Hmph, that guitar is not for playing, Kitagawa-kun.

Mika Nakajima joked: That is my lucky guitar. I will use it except when necessary, and I will keep it sealed for other times.

Lucky guitar?

Kitagawa Temple doesn't know how much emotion is contained in Nakajima Mika's words.

It's just that he could clearly see the sadness in her eyes when the other party said, I will use it except when necessary.

The other party must have something to hide.

The atmosphere fell silent.

After a while, the door was opened, and Beichuan Eri's energetic voice came from the entrance: Brother Si, I'm back! Hey...? Are there any guests at home?

As soon as the voice arrived, Erika Beichuan also appeared by the living room.

She looked over curiously.

Then--

Kitagawa Eri's expression changed.

“Middle middle middle middle middle middle middle...”

She was hit for a long time, and finally swallowed all the words in front of her stomach, her eyes widened: Nakajima Mika?!

This exaggerated reaction made Beichuan Temple take another look at Mika Nakajima.

Is this person really that famous?

Hi, I'm Mika Nakajima, you should be Kitagawa-kun's younger sister, Eri Kitagawa, right?

Mika Nakajima obviously has experience in dealing with such fanatical fans. She had a calm smile on her face, and her manner was natural, as if the person who was as decadent as a salted fish just now was not her at all.

But to Mika Nakajima's surprise, Eri Kitagawa turned to Beichuan Temple with tears in her eyes: Brother Temple! Sister Mika, is she dead?!

Well--

The smile on Mika Nakajima's face froze.

The movement of Beichuan Temple to pick up the teacup froze.

After a while, Kitagawa Temple clarified Kitagawa Eri's thoughts, and he replied: The Nakajima Mika in front of you is a real person, not a spirit body. I am not so capable that I can bring back the spirit body of a star. Home.

Eri Kitagawa obviously thought that Mika Nakajima, like Mika Nishikujo, was picked up by Beichuan Temple from outside.

Really?! Is it really Miss Mika?!

Kitagawa Eri's expression changed again.

... Mika Nakajima.

Seeing Eri Kitagawa's shocking turn to sadness at first, and then from sadness to shock, as if changing her face, her mouth moved, but she still kept smiling: Yes. I am Mika Nakajima.

Originally, she thought that Beichuan Eri, like Beichuan Temple, might be a cold-tempered person.

But now it seems—Eri Kitagawa is just a little treasure.

Thanks to Anatole, who doesn't think about making progress and misses you, who is addicted to novels, who is obsessed with music, chishude who eats books, and Xiaye Jianguo for their rewards! Thank you so much~!