This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

A morning and noon passed like this, but as soon as the time turned to the afternoon, it was an intense study time.

Leaving aside those out-of-standard characters such as Beichuan Temple and Kamiya Mirai, Beichuan Eri has learned so much that she is almost shriveled.

Different from usual classes, during intensive study and dormitory time, the teachers are very fast in class, and the writing on the blackboard is also wiped very quickly. She sometimes finds that the writing on the blackboard has been wiped clean when she looks up and down.

After all, she is a liberal arts volunteer, and the study of subjects must be more liberal arts.

Therefore, when Beichuan Temple and Kamiya saw Beichuan Eri again after having dinner in the afternoon, they found her face full of mourning, and Sakura Mio and the others next to her were similar, all of them had faces of where am I, who am I? Who, what am I doing' expression.

No way, they have just graduated from junior high school in a soothing environment, and once they enter the intense study rhythm of high school, they will of course be out of touch.

Even Beichuan Temple can't help her with this.

After dinner, it's time for free activities.

The slightly introverted students are bored in the room playing board games, the more extroverted students visit the surrounding attractions, and the more extroverted couples go for a walk in the dense forest... This can be regarded as relaxing the nervous state of mind during the afternoon study .

As for Beichuan Temple——

Beichuan Temple is taking Beichuan Eri and Kamiya Mirai to climb the mountain.

In fact, strictly speaking, it is not considered mountain climbing. The mountain road here is very smooth, and there is a viewing platform all the way up.

This can be regarded as a whim in the future of Shengu, who suddenly proposed whether to go to the viewing platform to have a look.

This aroused Beichuan Temple's interest.

Without saying a word, he picked up Kitagawa Eri who was going to play board games with Sakura Mio and the others, and led them to start walking on the mountain road.

I want... to play board games. Beichuan Eri was full of bitterness, panting, looking at the slope of the mountain road ahead that seemed impossible to walk, and sighed deeply.

Exercise a little bit. Beichuan Temple glanced at Beichuan Eri: Look at your pity, she walks much faster than you.

Beside Beichuan Temple and the others, poor Xikutiao was also bouncing up the mountain road.

Considering that he had already brought Beichuan Eri, it would not be good to omit Xikujo Mio, so Beichuan Temple brought Nishi Kujo Mio too.

Anyway, in the deep mountains and old forests, there should be no one here who can see the pity of Xijiutiao.

Even if someone really saw Xi Kutiao jumping up and down, Beichuan Temple could just make up an excuse to fool him.

Poor sister is different from me... Brother Temple. Eri Beichuan wiped the sweat from his forehead: I can't stand it anymore, Brother Temple.

It has to be said that Kitagawa Eri's voice is still at the level of an ordinary little girl, but after climbing the mountain for half an hour, she can't take it anymore.

Temple Lord, it's not okay to go on like this. It seems that sister Eri really can't hold on anymore. Kamiya Mirai whispered while standing next to Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple's expression moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at Beichuan Eri:

Walk for another five minutes, and then I will carry you for ten minutes.

Really?! Brother Si wants to carry me?! Bei Chuan Eri immediately became energetic: Then I will walk for another five minutes!

Beichuan Temple took the initiative to carry her - how long has this happened?

But compared to Kitagawa Eri, Mirai Kamiya was dumbfounded.

She originally planned to persuade Beichuan Temple to rest in place for a while before moving on, but Beichuan Temple was about to start reciting Beichuan Eri?

This is too—is it enviable?

Wait a minute!

Kamiya Mirai turned his face to the other side, his big eyes sparkled with a clever and weird brilliance.

I can do the same!

If I'm tired, can Beichuan Temple carry me? !

She seemed to have discovered a new continent, with a smile on her face.

Mirai Kamiya's smile happened to be pitifully seen by Nishi Kujo.

Xi Kujo's poor head was tilted, and the little puppet showed a puzzled expression.

Five minutes later, Kitagawa Eri announced that she could no longer walk, and that Kitagawa Temple had to put her back on her back to stand up.

And Beichuan Temple also kept the promise just now, and carried Beichuan Eri on his back.

But you have to ask Kitagawa Eri what it feels like to be on the back of Kitagawa Temple...?

To be honest, Beichuan Temple didn't feel much.

Even though Kitagawa Eri's body has started to develop and her little face is getting cuter, Kitagawa Temple still doesn't show any expression.

After all, there is a very good saying——

In reality, anyone who has a younger sister is basically not a younger sister.

Because these people all know what their sister looks like at home.

It's like now, do you want Beichuan Temple to have a sexual interest in a salted egg?

Of course, it is difficult for some strong people.

Beichuan Temple only thought that he was climbing the mountain step by step with a large salted egg on his back.

Other than that, there is no other state of mind at all.

Beside him, Xi Kutiao's poor little puppet face looked up again.

This time, she combined the performance of Mirai Kamiya and Eri Kitagawa, and the little puppet finally came to a conclusion——

Beichuan Temple and the others are playing a game!

Definitely playing games!

And he was still playing games without telling her!

Nishi Kujo puffed up his face pitifully.

She is upset.

Playing games without telling her that Xikujo is poor, is she still Beichuan Temple's younger sister? !

A little plan began to take shape in her little puppet head——

Ten minutes passed.

Beichuan Temple put down Beichuan Eri who had already rested.

Temple Monarch, I'm also a little tired. Shengu Future said after coughing twice.

Really? Beichuan Temple subconsciously looked at Gu Future.

Shen Gu Mirai's face was reddish, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his breathing was a little disordered, as if he really couldn't move.

only--

Is Kamiya Mirai's physical strength so bad?

Beichuan Temple frowned.

He had heard Kitagawa Eri once said that Mirai Kamiya performed in the Rain Pavilion.

Kitagawa Eri was dragged by Kamiya Mirai to run wildly, and Kamiya Mirai still didn't change his face.

And Kamiya's future sports performance has always been top-notch.

How can a girl with that kind of physical fitness become so tired after walking such a long mountain road?

But there are accidents in everything, and mountaineering is all about a sense of rhythm.

Even if Shengu's physical strength is good in the future, if he doesn't manage his rhythm well, it's easy to be unable to walk.

I'll carry you for a while, it's probably not far away.

Beichuan Temple squatted down halfway, and didn't bother to continue thinking about this matter.

Maybe Kamiya saw him carrying Kitagawa Eri in the future, so he wanted to carry her on his back?

That's not certain.

So it's useless to think about it.

But what Beichuan Temple and Kamiya Mirai didn't expect was that the pitiful Nishikujo who had been walking on the ground suddenly jumped up, and then did a backflip and stood firmly on Beichuan Temple's shoulders, looking at Kamiya Mirai and Kamiya Mirai with his hands on his hips. Eri Kitagawa.

Are you tired too? Poor? Beichuan Temple asked.

Nishi Kujo nodded pitifully and vigorously.

Is Shan Ling tired so easily?

Beichuan Temple's eyes flickered.

Forget it, he didn't bother to continue thinking.

Beichuan Temple pointed to Mirai Kamiya's shoulder:

You lie on the shoulders of the future, and I carry it together.

Uh... Mirai Kamiya opened his mouth, looked at Xi Kujo again, and finally nodded helplessly.

Nishi Kujo lay pitifully on Mirai Kamiya's shoulder, and the puppet turned its head sideways to stare at him.

She felt that Mirai Kamiya and Beichuan Temple must be playing a game she didn't know.

And he still wants to leave her behind and play secretly.

How could she let that happen? !

Nishi Kujo nodded pitifully satisfied with his current state.

But compared to Xi Kujo's pitiful self-satisfaction, Shen Gu Mirai's heart is beating rapidly, his face is flushed, and he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Yes, just now she was looking for excuses to ask Beichuan Temple to carry her on her back.

In the end, when the real guns were fired, she was inexplicably cowardly again.

Where should the hand be placed?

Where should the feet be placed?

The head should be placed there! ! !

All the little calculations she simulated just now were overthrown by herself, and she fell into a state of frenzy.

What are you doing? Beichuan Temple looked back at her.

What is Kamiya doing in the future?

His eyes were evasive, his face was flushed, and his long white and pink legs were still trembling slightly——

The future? Beichuan Temple waved his hand in front of her.

yes!!!!

Kamiya Mirai's body tensed all of a sudden.

Come up.

Beichuan Temple said calmly.

Okay... Mirai Kamiya leaned against Beichuan Temple's back stiffly like a robot.

Rather than leaning on Beichuan Temple's back, it would be better to say that she used the strength of her arms to force herself up, and her upper body was almost suspended in the air.

Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

There was a black line on Beichuan Temple's indifferent face.

Mirai Kamiya is really a weird little girl.

Isn't she more tired from this kind of action? How about a rest?

But Kamiya Mirai didn't say anything about him, so Beichuan Temple didn't bother to talk about her.

No matter what, she couldn't lean on Beichuan Temple's back as naturally as Beichuan Eri!

Not to mention the state of mind of these two people, Kamiya Mirai's actions stunned Eri Kitagawa next to him.

What is this operation?

Shouldn't people lie on other people's backs? Why does it feel like my sister's upper body is suspended in the air in the future?

Could it be a new trend of reciting?

Probably!

After all, the other party is the future sister! How can it be useless?

Thinking of this, Kitagawa Eri watched Mirai Kamiya's actions carefully with wide eyes, wanting to write down her current actions and show off to her buddies in the future.

After walking like this for a while, Shengu Mirai's extremely difficult voice came from behind:

That...Temple Monarch...it's almost enough to get here. I'm already...can go by myself.

Beichuan Temple responded and put it down.

Slap.

As soon as Kamiya Mirai landed, his hands trembled as if he was suffering from epilepsy.

There is no way, after all, the difficult movement just now lasted for five or six minutes, even if Shengu Mirai's physical strength is good, this time he still showed fatigue.

But compared to Kamiya Mirai's fatigue, Nishi Kujo jumped happily on Kamiya Mirai's shoulders.

She felt that she had participated in the game between Beichuan Temple and Mirai Kamiya just now, and she was finally not alone, so she was naturally very happy.

Looking at Miku Nishikujo, who was inexplicably excited, and Eri Kitagawa, who seemed to be muttering notes, Beichuan Temple felt that he was getting more and more confused about girls these days.

Baffling. Beichuan Temple said coldly, then raised his head.

The viewing platform is close at hand at some point.

 …

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when we boarded the viewing platform.

During this period, it took fifty-five minutes to finally walk up.

Since it was April, at five o'clock the sky had already revealed a fiery sunset.

Under the setting sun was the dormitory where Beichuan Temple and the others lived.

The dormitory is surrounded by lush woods, which looks very beautiful.

It's not bad. Beichuan Eri and Kamiya Mirai, who couldn't stand up because of the exhaustion behind Beichuan Temple, stretched their waists.

Different from the city, the air here is fresh, the scenery is beautiful, and the breeze brings a burst of coolness.

And the dormitory under the setting sun is also considered a desperate situation.

Watching this scene, Beichuan Temple called out:

Eri.

What's the matter? Brother Si? After a few minutes of rest, Beichuan Eri finally recovered and asked, raising her head.

Take a picture, let's draw a picture when you have time later. Beichuan Temple pointed into the distance.

The scenery is magnificent and open, which is really suitable for Kitagawa Eri to practice painting.

Oh—it's so beautiful! I'm tired of drawing city views every day! Eri Kitagawa took out her phone from her skirt pocket, pointed at the distant view of the sunset, and took a photo.

But after the filming, she still felt a little dissatisfied:

I always feel that simply painting scenes is meaningless. By the way, brother Si, sister future, and poor sister, stand up!

She took out a small retractable selfie stick from her skirt pocket.

After fixing the phone, she stood in the middle and raised the selfie stick.

There are Kitagawa Temple, Miku Nishikujo, Mirai Kamiya and herself in the camera.

Behind them is the magnificent scenery of the distant and empty.

Click!

Kitagawa Eri pressed the shooting button and left this scene in the phone.

It's more or less like this. Beichuan Eri looked at the photos on her mobile phone and nodded contentedly.

Although Beichuan Temple's cold face made him unphotogenic, but he was handsome, and a handsome person would not be particularly ugly on camera.

She fiddled with her mobile phone over there repeatedly, and Shen Gu Mirai also ran over holding the mobile phone:

Wait a minute, Eri, send me this photo!

Well. Immediately! Wait for me to fix it a little bit.

They chatted affectionately over there, and there were cheerful laughter from time to time.

But Beichuan Temple took out the phone and glanced at the email message it had just received.

The senders are two acquaintances.

An acquaintance whom I haven't seen for a long time.

Takashi Tanaka and Hidesuke Yamaguchi.

What's the matter with these two supernatural forum owners looking for themselves?

With a thought, Beichuan Temple clicked on the mail and scanned the contents carefully.

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