This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

so cold.

When Beichuan Temple held Hitomi Asamiya's palm, this thought subconsciously flashed through his mind.

Although it is still January, the temperature is not high. But Hitomi Asamiya's body temperature was significantly lower than that of ordinary people. When Beichuan Temple held the opponent's palm, it was like pinching a piece of ice.

It just happened to be like this. Since the other party's body functions have not been affected, he can eat, talk and move freely.

Apart from the fact that her complexion was a little too pale, Hitomi Asamiya seemed to be fine.

Beichuan Temple became more and more curious about Hitomi Asamiya.

Student Asamiya, do you need me to accompany you to the hospital?

Hitomi Asamiya blushed, she took her hand out of Beichuan Temple, and replied in a soft voice:

No, no need. It's just some skin trauma. Mizuki-san didn't hit too hard, so you can go home and get some medicine and you'll be fine...

This time, I'm really grateful to Beichuan-san.

Hitomi Asamiya bent her body and bowed deeply to Beichuan Temple.

No, this time I provoked the problem. If I didn't communicate too much with Asamiya-san, Mizuki wouldn't trouble you either. Kitagawa Temple shook his head.

The whole matter started from him, so he should solve it, but Asamiya Hitomi suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

Beichuan Temple pondered, without hesitating for a long time, took out his wallet, and stuffed a few ten thousand yuan bills into Asamiya Hitomi's hand.

This, this is? Hitomi Asamiya looked at the four 10,000-yen banknotes in his hand, shaking his hands, resolutely refusing to accept them:

No, how can I accept Beichuan's money, this time I was saved because of Beichuan, and then I will collect this money...

No matter what, she felt that she could not accept the money from Beichuan Temple.

Forty thousand yen is definitely a huge sum of money for the average high school student.

She had also heard about the situation of Beichuan's family, and it was not the kind of condition that she could spare the money.

Take it. Beichuan Temple's voice was still calm, without even the slightest change.

For him, the money was just for his peace of mind.

Besides— Beichuan Temple mentioned the three half-dead boys on the ground expressionlessly: There are still three wallets here that I didn't search.

Does Beichuan student want to take their money? Hitomi Asamiya was stunned.

While she was impressed by the strength of Beichuan Temple's hands, able to lift three people at the same time, she was also a little worried:

Some of them are students in the same grade. If you take their wallets...

These things started this time, it would be too cheap for them otherwise. And it's already like this, I'm not afraid of them coming to trouble me.

Hitting one is beating, beating two is beating, simply robbing once, let them understand the consequences of being young and vigorous.

Beichuan Temple took out the wallets of these people, and there were scattered ones in them. The one with the most had a little over 10,000 yen with him, while the other two people only had three to four thousand yen, and they couldn't recover their blood at all.

It seems that tomorrow I still have to ask Setu and Chigami to restore their blood.

Beichuan Temple sighed deeply.

But at this moment, Setu and Ikegami who were staying in the infirmary felt cold all over, and looked out the door as if they had sensed something.

Could it be that demon who thought of us again? Seto shook his body, with a look of fear on his face.

Seki, we left Omiya and the others in the classroom, that demon wouldn't do anything to them, right? Chigami had a bitter expression on his face, the more he thought about what happened just now, the more aggrieved he became.

It's lucky that the two of us escaped alive! You're still in charge of Omiya and the others! Setu was also extremely wronged.

I think he and Chishang are also well-known seniors in the second grade, and they dare not even fart after being beaten up by Beichuan Temple, it is extremely aggrieved.

I've figured it out, I want to find a taekwondo gym...I want to learn the skills, and give that guy Beichuan a good lesson! Chi Shang clenched his fists and said viciously.

... Seto.

Seto said in a nonchalant voice:

Did you forget that Omiya is the blue belt in taekwondo...

Even Omiya was kicked to death by Beichuan Temple, so what's the use of Chigami going to learn Taekwondo?

And Setu vaguely sensed that people like Beichuan Temple and himself were not on the same level at all.

Hearing this, Chi Shang's complexion turns blue and white, and finally he cried like a little girl:

Is there really nothing you can do about this guy?

...There is really no way. Seto sighed.

Especially when he thought that Beichuan Temple only kicked twice from the beginning to the end, and slapped Mizuki two slaps to become what it is now, he felt a little bit like crying.

 …

Under Beichuan Temple's gossip, Hitomi Asamiya finally accepted the money.

But Beichuan Temple said that it was a request to send her to the hospital, but the other party refused repeatedly.

Since Asamiya Hitomi refused, and it seems that there is no problem walking, Beichuan Temple will not keep posting it.

He packed his schoolbag, went to the multimedia classroom to find Mirai Kamiya, and the two walked together.

It's so slow, Master Si, what did you do just now? It doesn't take that long to get a schoolbag? Shen Gu looked at Beichuan Temple in the future and asked a little strangely.

It didn't take long to go from the multimedia classroom to Class One and One, but it took Beichuan Temple half an hour to come back.

Mirai Kamiya even waited halfway to take out her mobile phone and call Beichuan Temple to ask him where he had been, only to find out that she didn't save Beichuan Temple's number, so she could only wait in suspense.

Something happened.

Beichuan Temple didn't have the intention to tell Kamiya Mirai what happened just now, and walked out after a simple exchange.

This doesn't seem to be the direction to your house, classmate Beichuan. Kamiya Mirai said curiously as she walked behind Beichuan Temple step by step.

I still have some personal matters to deal with, so I'll ask the police first.

Beichuan Temple said while walking towards the direction of the police stationed.

After communicating and negotiating with the other party, Beichuan Temple walked back.

...The things that Temple Lord will deal with next can't be known by others, right? Kamiya blinked his big eyes in the future, and his interest suddenly came: Does the next thing need to use those strange abilities of Temple Lord? ?”

The little girl was as intuitive as ever.

Beichuan Temple took one more look at her and didn't say anything, which was a tacit agreement.

Can I see Master Si's ability again?! Kamiya became even more excited when he saw that Beichuan Temple did not deny it in the future.

When she was out of school, she was fantasizing about when Beichuan Temple would show off his extraordinary power again, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

Compared to that, I want to know more, when did you know where my house is. Beichuan Temple looked sideways at Mirai Kamiya.

The elated Kamiya Mirai suddenly lost his temper.

Presumably, after Beichuan Temple left yesterday, Yoshiko Okano leaked something, which made Mirai Kamiya notice.

Ahem... Seeing that Beichuan Temple was still staring at him, Shengu Future coughed and subconsciously cast his gaze into the distance.

At last it was quiet.

Beichuan Temple felt at ease, and led Kamiya Mirai to the lake park.

(Please collect it~Thanks to David H. Smith for the reward~I hope your college entrance examination results can shine through the whole summer.)