This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

It's so cold.

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

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

It just happened that it has become like this, since the opponent's physical functions still have no effect, he can eat, speak, and act freely.

Except for the fact that his complexion was a little too pale, Hitomi Asamiya seemed to be fine.

Beichuan Temple became more and more curious about Hitomi Asamiya.

"Mamong-san, do you need me to accompany you to the hospital for a look?"

Asamiya Hitomi's face was red, she took her hand out of Beichuan Temple, and replied in a small voice:

"No, no need. It's just some skin injuries. Mizuki-san didn't get that heavy. It's okay to get some medicine when you go home."

"Thank you very much Beichuan this time."

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

"No, this is the problem I provoke. If I don't communicate with Asamiya too much, Mizuki will not trouble you." Beichuan Temple shook his head.

The whole matter started from him, so he should solve it. On the contrary, Hitomi Asamiya suffered an unsuspecting disaster.

Beichuan Temple groaned and did not hesitate for a long time. He took out his wallet and stuffed several ten thousand yuan banknotes into Hitomi Asamiya's hand.

"This, this is?" Asamiya Hitomi looked at the four ten thousand yen bills in his hand, shaking his hand, and resolutely refused to accept it:

"No, how can I collect the money from Beichuan classmate, this time I was saved because of Beichuan classmate, so I will collect the money again”

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

Forty thousand yen, this 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 could spare the money.

"You take it." Beichuan Temple's voice was still calm, not even changed at all.

For him, the money is just to make him feel at ease.

"Besides," Beichuan Temple mentioned the three half-dead boys on the ground without expression: "There are still three wallets I haven't searched."

"Student Beichuan wants to take their money?" Asamiya Hitomi was stunned.

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

"Some of them are students of the same grade, if they take their wallets"

"This time the incident was caused by them. Otherwise, it would be too cheap for them. And it's already like this. I'm not afraid that they will trouble me."

One hit is hit, hit two is hit, simply rob once, let them understand the consequences of being young and vigorous.

Beichuan Temple took out the wallets of these people, and the ones inside were scattered. The one with the most carried a little more than 10,000 yen. The other two people only had 3,000 to 4,000 yen, and they couldn't get their blood back at all.

It seems that tomorrow I still have to find Seki and Ikegami to get their blood back.

Beichuan Temple sighed.

At this moment, Seki and Ikegami, who were staying in the infirmary, were cold all over, and they seemed to look out of the door with feelings.

"Isn't it the devil who thought of us again?" Seki shook his body, his face was a little scared.

"Sesuki, let's leave Omiya and the others in the classroom. That demon won't do anything to them, right?" Ikegami's expression was bitter, and the more he thought about what had happened, the more aggrieved.

"It's a blessing for the two of us to escape alive! You are still in charge of Omiya and the others!" Seki was also aggrieved to death.

I think he and Ikegami are also famous seniors in the second grade. They were beaten up by Beichuan Temple and didn't even dare to put their farts. They were aggrieved to the extreme.

"I figured it out clearly. I want to find a taekwondo gym. I want to learn skills and give a good lesson to that guy in Beichuan!" Chishang made a fist and said viciously.

""Saseki.

Seki said with a face of impossibility:

"Did you forget that Omiya is a blue belt for taekwondo"

Even Omiya was kicked to death by Beichuan Temple. What use is Chishang going to learn Taekwondo?

And Seki vaguely realized that people like Kitagawa Temple and herself were not on the same level at all.

Hearing this, Chishang looked blue and white, and finally cried like a little girl:

"Is there really no way to take this guy?"

"It's really no way." Seki sighed.

Especially when he thought that Beichuan Temple only kicked two feet from beginning to end, and slapped Mizuki with only two slaps, he became what he is now, and he felt a little urge to cry.

After Beichuan Temple talked about it, Hitomi Asamiya finally accepted the money.

But Beichuan Temple said that the request to send her to the hospital was repeatedly rejected.

Since Hitomi Asamiya refused, and it seemed that there was no problem walking, Beichuan Temple would not stick it up.

He packed his schoolbags, and then went to the multimedia classroom to find Kamiya Miku. The two walked together.

"It's so slow, Mr. Temple, what did you do just now? It just doesn't take that long to get a schoolbag?" Kamiya Mirai looked at Beichuan Temple and asked strangely.

It did not take long to get from the multimedia classroom to the first grade of high school, but Beichuan Temple froze for half an hour before returning.

Kamiya even wanted to take out her mobile phone to call Beichuan Temple halfway through and ask him where he was going, only to find out that she hadn't saved the number of Beichuan Temple, so she could only wait.

"Something happened."

Beichuan Temple didn't tell Kamiya's mind about the things just now, and walked out after a brief exchange.

"This doesn't seem to be the direction to go to your home, Beichuan classmate." Kamiya Miku was walking along behind Beichuan Temple beautifully, and said curiously.

"I still have some personal matters to deal with, first go to the police officer."

Beichuan Temple said as he walked in the direction of the squatting policeman.

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

"You can't let people know what Si-jun is going to deal with next, right?" Kamiya Mirai blinked his big eyes, and his interest suddenly came: "Does the next thing need to use Si-jun's strange abilities?"

The little girl is as intuitive as ever.

Beichuan Temple glanced at her again, but didn't say a word, it was acquiescence.

"Can I see Mr. Temple's ability again?!" Kamiya became more excited when seeing that Beichuan Temple did not deny in the future.

When she was over from school, she was fantasizing about Beichuan Temple and then showing his extraordinary powers, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"Compared to that, I want to know, when did you know where my home is." Beichuan Temple looked sideways at Shengu Future.

The happy Kamiya Miku went silent all of a sudden.

I think that after Beichuan Temple left yesterday, Yoshiko Okano said that he missed his mouth, and Kamiya Miku noticed it.

"Cough cough" Seeing Beichuan Temple was still staring at him, Kamiya Mirai coughed and cast his gaze into the distance subconsciously.

It was finally quiet.

Beichuan Temple feels peaceful, and leads Shengu to the Lake Park in the future.