This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Huh— Mika Nakajima, who had eaten breakfast, took a breath and sat beside the bed.

Beichuan Temple and Beichuan Eri went to class early.

She couldn't find anything to do for the time being, and she planned to go to the hospital sometime to check on the girl's condition.

But she is in the ICU ward, I don't know if she can...

Generally speaking, visiting patients are not allowed in the ICU ward. After all, there are many seriously ill patients who need to be observed.

Besides—

try hard...

Mika Nakajima walked to the table and took out a stack of documents carefully organized in file folders from the drawer.

From her point of view, it is full of lyrics, and some places have small sticky notes, indicating the places to be revised, and the important places are drawn with dense red pens. It is better to sing where and with what feeling, which are all marked.

This is Mika Nakajima's creation book that has been left unused for a long time, and the early pages are already a little yellowed.

Looking at her creation book, Mika Nakajima felt nostalgic.

The lines of notes on A3 paper and the traces of staples made her feel nostalgic.

At that time, I was always unwilling to bow to the Nakajima family, and kept gritting my teeth and moving forward.

At the beginning, I just made some simple pieces about light music, and later wrote songs and lyrics...

Thinking of this, Mika Nakajima took out the student ID that Beichuan Temple gave her from her pocket, and whispered: Sayuri Watanabe.

Girls are not ugly but not particularly beautiful, but they have a sense of vitality.

The other party was in the Mood for Love, but suffered such a catastrophe.

Nakajima Mika sighed, and when she wanted to say something more——

I don't think it has much to do with Ms. Nakajima.

Is this voice again? !

Mika Nakajima stood up from the table and looked around.

I'm here, Miss Mika.

Under Mika Nakajima's unbelievable gaze, golden air gushed out from the air, gradually forming the image of a girl with short hair and ears.

She tilted her head: I'm Sayuri Watanabe.

Said Sayuri Watanabe showed a thankful smile: Thank you for taking care of me, Miss Mika.

 …

Lunch break, Jingbei High School.

Beichuan Temple has already arranged everything for the rest.

Sayuri Watanabe temporarily serves as Nakajima Mika's companion spirit to help Nakajima Mika regain her original positive and optimistic attitude towards life, and she helps to correct it from the side.

As for Sayuri Watanabe's grandparents, Beichuan Temple went to her junior college to take a long vacation at her request, thinking that the accident should not reach the ears of her grandparents in Kanagawa Prefecture.

After all, I heard Sayuri Watanabe from Beichuan Temple that the two elders in her family had some heart problems and couldn't stand such a big stimulus.

It's just that Sayuri Watanabe has a completely opposite personality to the current Mika Nakajima.

But Beichuan Temple couldn't help touching his chin when he thought of the conversation with Sayuri Watanabe yesterday.

The girl Sayuri Watanabe was so optimistic that he felt a little too much. Even if she found out that her body was lying in the intensive care unit, she just screamed: Then what about my medical expenses? It's exhausting, plus medical expenses...

Especially when Sayuri Watanabe said these words, there was only surprise on her face, but no worry.

And when she heard that Mika Nakajima would be in charge, her expression changed again, and even her shock was subdued.

To be honest, Beichuan Temple felt that this guy was a little too big-hearted.

Knowing that you are still in a spiritual state, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to feel at ease because of a little medical expenses?

However, according to the statement that some things that happen in reality are not even dared to write like this in novels, the other party's optimism and positiveness can be regarded as a reluctant excuse.

When it came to Let her assist Mika Nakajima to regain her old attitude, Sayuri Watanabe also agreed wholeheartedly, and patted her chest confidently:

I was also the one who was saved by Sister Mihua's singing, so leave it to me.

There was no adulteration in her tone when she said this, and something that Beichuan Temple didn't understand seemed to be hidden in the depths of her eyes.

Respect for Mika Nakajima, yearning for Mika Nakajima...

It seems that it cannot be molded overnight.

Saved by the singing... Spiritual body chasing stars? Beichuan Temple chanted this sentence, and it took him a long time to react and shook his head.

From Sayuri Watanabe's eyes, Beichuan Temple can only see respect and yearning, but no fanaticism——

No matter what, Mika Nakajima's progress is finally on the right track, and he doesn't need to worry too much for the time being, he just needs to climb the eighth floor with his bare hands and sneak in to repair Sayuri Watanabe's brain.

It is worth mentioning here that it seems to be due to the precise brain injury, so the treatment cannot be ended as quickly as the repair of skin trauma, and it takes time to heal and repair. This time needs to match the treatment time of the hospital, and Beichuan Temple is not in a hurry.

And after Beichuan Temple's treatment yesterday, it's not an exaggeration to say that Sayuri Watanabe is out of danger.

The next step is to see if there can be friction between the two of them.

Beichuan Temple is still looking forward to what kind of sparks the optimistic and sunny Sayuri Watanabe and Mika Nakajima will rub against each other.

The phone rang suddenly, interrupting Beichuan Temple's thinking. He picked up the phone and glanced at the phone number on it.

Hirasaka Ichiro?

That big wallet in Ibaraki Prefecture...how did the owner of the club think of calling him?

Kitagawa Temple put aside the matter of Nakajima Mika and Watanabe Sayuri, and answered the call from Hirasaka Ichiro: Hello?

Is it Master Beichuan? The other party asked respectfully.

... Beichuan Temple.

He was silent for a while and then said: Mr. Hirasaka, what do you want me for?

Ah... To be honest, Master Beichuan, there is indeed a matter that needs to be dealt with here, er... I wonder if there is a chance to talk to you face to face?

Have a relaxing activity?

Beichuan Temple's face changed, and he asked back: I have time this Saturday and Sunday.

Chiba Hotaru's legs have almost been treated, and the next step is to see her own rehabilitation. On the other side, Mika Nakajima is watched by Sayuri Watanabe, and Beichuan Temple is not in a hurry, after all, there is still half a year to go. For him to squander.

This Saturday...Sunday...is it two days later? Well, I understand, then I will trouble Master Beichuan to come to my side. The reward will definitely not disappoint you. How about it? ?”

Master Beichuan...

Beichuan Temple agreed blankly.

He hung up the phone and put down the phone, already having guesses in his mind.

Generally speaking, there is only one kind of things that Hirasaka Ichiro would ask himself to help solve——

Events of the supernatural kind.

This was something that Beichuan Temple could only wish for.

Taking care of Mika Nakajima has put him under a lot of pressure recently, and now there is no bad thing coming to find fault. It is understandable to go to Ibaraki Prefecture to relax.

Beichuan Temple made up his mind and decided to go to Ibaraki Prefecture on Saturday and Sunday.

 …

After school, Beichuan Temple returned home.

Are you back? Mika Nakajima ran over from the other side of the living room, she had a strange expression on her face, and when she saw Beichuan Temple, she said, Well, Beichuan-kun, do you think I'm a bit abnormal?

Um?

Kitagawa Temple was changing his slippers. After hearing this sentence, he raised his head and glanced at Nakajima Mika, and asked coldly: Miss Nakajima thinks it's normal behavior to ask others 'Are you not normal? ?”

Well--

Mika Nakajima choked on this sentence, and after a while she said unconvinced: I am asking you a question very seriously!

She felt that she must have been under too much pressure recently, and she had auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations.

Whether what you saw was fake or what you heard was fake, you should be aware of it. Ms. Nakajima.

Kitagawa Temple went upstairs after changing his slippers, and at the same time, he did not forget to answer succinctly to Mika Nakajima at the bottom.

Well...

Mika Nakajima looked at Beichuan Temple who had already gone upstairs, then at Sayuri Watanabe who was following her, and said with an extremely complicated expression:

I think I should go see a psychiatrist...

Sister Mihua, I think it's time for you to accept this result.

...but...but but but... Mika Nakajima said hesitantly: Mr. Kitagawa told me that you are still alive, and you are still lying in the ICU ward, but you have become a spirit body now. ..”

Speaking of the latter, Mika Nakajima blamed herself a little again.

But compared to Mika Nakajima's self-blaming expression, Sayuri Watanabe beside her is much more cheerful.

As mentioned earlier, she is a girl who is so optimistic that even Beichuan Temple finds it scary.

No matter what the result is, I can only stay by Mika-san right now. Sayuri Watanabe looked at Mika Nakajima with a bright and unaffected expression.

...That's right. Mika Nakajima reluctantly accepted the result and went back to her room.

Mika Nakajima's room was still the same, with simple desks and chairs, and a thin silver laptop on the desk.

Mika Nakajima walked into it, then turned her head to look at Sayuri Watanabe behind her, feeling like she was dreaming.

But some things still have to be done.

I still owe her an apology.

Mika Nakajima turned her head, straightened her skirt, and formally bowed deeply to Sayuri Watanabe in apology: I'm sorry, Sayuri.

She bowed down and lowered her head, hoping to be forgiven.

Ten seconds passed, a minute passed...

Saiduri Watanabe burst out laughing.

Mika Nakajima raised her head in bewilderment, and looked at Sayuri Watanabe:

Sayuri...?

Why are you laughing?

She was a little confused.

Your body is still lying in the hospital, life or death is uncertain, Miss Watanabe, why are you still laughing?

Obviously the situation is already so serious.

Mika Nakajima couldn't figure out where the other party was smiling.

Just when she was about to ask a question, Sayuri Watanabe smiled and replied confidently:

Besides, it wasn't Sister Mihua who drove me into the hospital. Why do you blame yourself so much? I think it's funny that Sister Mihua is like this, so I laughed.

Sister Yanhua kindly helped me pay the medical expenses. This is the best help an ordinary person can do. What's wrong with me smiling because I can meet a good person like Sister Yanhua?

This... Mika Nakajima intentionally retorted, but found nothing to refute from the other party's words.

And it's just because of misfortune in life, can I not laugh? I'm still alive, my body is still alive, I'm still here, and I can talk to Sister Mika, isn't that enough? How about saying Isn't it the greatest blessing that I survived being hit by a truck like that? Shouldn't I be laughing?

It's better to say that I should say thank you to Sister Yanhua now. Thank you for helping me these two days. At least my grandparents can't get the money for my treatment.

... Mika Nakajima.

Mika Nakajima was suddenly speechless.

Whether it's good or bad, this girl always thinks of the good.

In front of such a person, I can't help but feel a little ashamed.

She has been playing with life for a year, and she has no sense of awe for life at all, so she is very touched when she hears Sayuri Watanabe's words.

You are really an optimistic person...Sayuri.

That's what everyone who knows me says.

Saiduri Watanabe blinked: Actually, I was also pessimistic before. But it was also at that time that I gained the strength to overcome the trough in your song Mika-san.

A person like me can give strength to others.

Mika Nakajima said in a funny and dejected way: But I really admire Sayuri very much, you are such an amazing person, you can still show that kind of smile in this kind of predicament, I can't do it, I'm almost dead.

She sighed deeply.

But no one expected that Sayuri Watanabe's gaze returned to calm, and she spoke directly:

Is it because of leukemia? Sister Mihua?

Watching Mika Nakajima's expression of raising her head in astonishment, Sayuri Watanabe continued:

I did gain strength from your singing, Sister Mihua, a long time ago.

Humans are very emotional animals.

Sometimes just a classic movie, an interesting animation, a thoughtful word, or a leisurely song can inspire others or make people cry.

Everything Sayuri Watanabe said was true.

She only has pure gratitude to Mika Nakajima, not only for her now, but also for her in the past.

In the silent atmosphere, Sayuri Watanabe said slowly:

When I was in high school, my parents died in a construction accident. Mika-san, can you understand how it feels?

My sky was falling. My parents and friends made me strong when they came to visit, but I felt that I couldn't make it through. I dropped out of school, and I hid in bed and cried all day long. I even thought that death would be all right. gone.

The one who accompanied me at that time was your song The Shape of Flower by Sister Mihua. I can't say that I got out of the trough entirely by relying on it. It would be too false. But that song really gave me strength at that time.

Sayuri Watanabe laughed: Since then, whenever I encounter hardships in life, I always think-

No matter how difficult the period is, it was only difficult at that time, right? Since I survived that time, why can't I overcome the hurdle in front of me?

I can feel the thoughts in Sister Mihua's heart, but I have to say the same thing.

Saiduri Watanabe's eyes softly envelop Mika Nakajima.

When a person has the idea of ​​wanting to die, it must be that she is taking life too seriously.

The soft voice fell.

The corners of Mika Nakajima's mouth trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but tighten the corner of her clothes with her fingers.

She let out a heavy breath from her chest, and a little vitality appeared on her pretty and heroic face.

When a person has the idea of ​​wanting to die, it means that that person must be living too seriously.

It is precisely because of taking everything too seriously that when failure comes, it is impossible to accept those results.

She couldn't help showing a wry smile: I don't know if I apologize to him at this time, will he forgive me?

Mika Nakajima thought of Beichuan Temple, and she had lived in his house for more than a week. She was actually very clear about Beichuan Temple's attitude towards her.

The other party has always wanted to convey something to her, and it is she who has been evading the other party's kindness.

That was a disrespect to the goodwill of Beichuan Temple, and a disrespect to his hard work.

Mika Nakajima also knows that Beichuan Temple doesn't like to say some sensational words, he is always only in action and on the way of action.

Apologize to Beichuan-kun tomorrow, Miss Mika. Sayuri Watanabe suggested from behind.

Uh...? I don't think I told Sayuri, Kitagawa-kun his name, did I?

Mika Nakajima reacted abruptly and looked at Sayuri Watanabe.

Uh...uh... Facing Mika's questioning gaze, Sayuri Watanabe twitched her mouth and scratched her head embarrassedly.

The more Mika Nakajima looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong, she couldn't help asking: Could it be that Kitagawa-kun asked you to say that to me?

Um? ? ? ?

Sayuri Watanabe floated back a distance.

Mika Nakajima followed.

Uh... Sayuri Watanabe looked away, and finally couldn't help shouting: I can't do it! Beichuan-kun! Come out and help!

As mentioned earlier, she is a very optimistic girl, but she is not good at lying.

... Beichuan Temple.

Kitagawa Temple, who was already standing in front of Nakajima's flower house at some point, shook his head and left without saying a word.

Sure enough, as he expected, the girl Watanabe Sayuri is also a treasure, and she can't hide her words at all.

but--

This time the effect should be good. Beichuan Temple took a sip of water.

Mika Nakajima is a woman who doesn't care about anything, and Beichuan Temple also decided to use this method because of her guilt towards Sayuri Watanabe.

But this does not mean that what Sayuri Watanabe said just now was a lie.

It turns out that being saved by singing refers to the death of Sayuri Watanabe's parents, and she came out again.

It is no wonder that she has such an optimistic and positive disposition, after all, she has survived such difficult years.

There are really weird people in this world.

There are not only cruel murderers like Sakura Yuki, Miki doll factory owner, and Raitojo, but also people like Sakura Yuki and Watanabe Sayuri who are full of positivity in their lives.

Beichuan Temple put on the earphones, squinted his eyes and listened to the song for the first time.

The name of the song is flashing on the phone screen——

The Shape of Flowers.

Thank you Di Xiaoyi for being the leader! Thank you very much sir! Thank you for making money when you are happy, thank you Duan, the hand of Xuanying, and the rewards for indulging in the novel! Thank you so much!