This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 257: .You are the biggest in Bunkyo District... (4000 words)

After school in the afternoon.

In fact, Kitagawa Temple has not visited Tokyo much, so I don’t know that there is a department store in Bunkyo District specifically for student-level customers.

Different from the ordinary middle-aged houses, the Japanese department store is actually not much different from the Chinese Wanda Plaza in a sense.

There are bookstores, stationery stores, restaurants, clothing stores and jewelry stores that are cheap for students.

Many students hold their mobile phones and carry bags, looking youthful and beautiful.

They talked and laughed with their companions around them, wearing clothes that Kamizumi Makie had never seen before, with makeup on their faces.

Tokyo, the heart of Japan.

It has the most developed economy in Japan, and what that economy brings is also the most popular trend information in Japan.

"Where is this place?" God Zhu Maki concealed his figure floating beside Beichuan Temple, opening his mouth.

She looked at the young teenagers and girls who were wearing short linings and dazzling jewellery on their wrists. She only felt that everything in front of her seemed to challenge her own bottom line.

"Department store is a place to buy things and eat." Beichuan Temple's explanation is still so simple and easy to understand.

The floor is so bright and the lights on the head are so bright

Why does the staircase move up by itself?

The music is not the Kagura played with shamisen taiko and Kagura bells, but a particularly strange tone.

And those who don’t shy away from flowing back and forth

After a while, God Zhu Maki murmured to himself, "Is this life outside the mountain?"

To be honest, Kamizumi Maki has always thought that the life of Kamizumi outside the mountain area should be similar to her life in the shrine.

Even if it's not the same, it shouldn't be like this, she doesn't understand anything at all.

"Shouldn't eating and shopping be two places?"

"It's a comprehensive shopping and eating place."

Beichuan Temple replied, and then looked towards the future of Kamiya.

Kamiya Mirai is looking at the electronic guide map placed at the elevator entrance on the first floor:

"The place where Mr. Si is going is the stationery floor of the bookstore on the third floor, right?"

"Yeah. I bought things first." Beichuan Temple responded.

Kamiya Miku touched his chin, his **** eyes rolled around, and pretended to be indifferent, suggesting: "Would you like to eat a meal and go home? Or just stroll around? After all, I've already arrived here, here. It’s okay for Sister Eri to buy something, right?"

This proposal is not bad.

It's been two or three months since Beichuan Temple hasn't bought gifts for Beichuan Eli.

Although Beichuan Temple did not deduct the pocket money, but I don’t know what Beichuan Eri is doing, nor do I see her buying a few sets of clothes to wear.

And the future of Kamiya

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple nodded and said: "You can buy something, what do you want to buy in the future? This is also a trouble for you. I can buy everything you want and give it to you, which is also a thank you."

"Uh, what do I want?" Kamiya Mirai heard this, a hint of joy flashed on her pretty face, but she still pretended to decline: "Forget it, Mr. Temple, it's just a small favor, no need to give me anything. Stuff."

Hey what do I want?

This is because Mr. Si took the initiative to give me something. I should choose something that is not expensive but tasteful.

And while she was still thinking, Beichuan Temple also nodded:

"Oh, um, all right."

"???" Kamiya Miku.

Wait a minute, I was just a subconscious social rhetoric! ! ! Temple Lord!

But this can't be said to Beichuan Temple, right?

After all, Kamiya Miku has always known the character of Beichuan Temple, and since she said no, then Beichuan Temple will not force her to send her.

Kamiya Miku's completely subconscious social rhetoric just now completely harmed herself.

"Okay" Kamiya Miku responded dejectedly, and followed behind Beichuan Temple.

On the other side, Kamiya Makie watched a series of changes in Kamiya's future expressions, and couldn't help but whispered in Beichuan Temple's ear: "Kita, Kitagawa-kun, I think Miss Kamiya was just talking about social language just now, she actually still needs you. gift."

"I know." Beichuan Temple replied in his heart: "I'm just joking. I should know what I mean in the future."

Yes, Beichuan Temple is just joking.

He will still buy the things that should be bought.

just joking? Are you a joking ghost?

But seeing the determined look of Beichuan Temple, Shen Zhu Maki opened his mouth and glanced at the expression on Shen Gu Mirai's face.

Does Kamiya Miku really understand?

The two of them went up the escalator to the third floor.

This is the stationery floor of the bookstore, but the books and stationery here are not places where only learning aid materials, pencils and erasers are sold as we traditionally said.

Most of the books recommended by the store manager at the front desk are popular with young people, and there is also a special counter to deal with books that cannot be sold.

Light, detective, manga

Only by walking inside can one successively see some traditional literature and auxiliary materials for learning.

"Tongue twisters should be classified in the practical language side?" Kamiya Mirai discovered the practical language category in the innermost part, and walked over with Beichuan Temple.

There are many types of books on tongue twisters on the shelves.

Most of these books are prepared by students majoring in news broadcasting.

Kamiya Miku originally wanted to recommend a modern tongue twister practice book to Beichuan Temple, but when she turned to look at Beichuan Temple with the thick black tongue twister book, she found that Beichuan Temple was standing on the other side. Thoughtfully picked up a book with a thin pink cover.

Kamiya Miku's little head leaned over, and then he saw the appearance of the pink cover book in Beichuan Temple's hand.

There is a small cartoon pink bunny head under the cover with pink as the main color, and there is this line of white bold words on the bunny head.

Tongue twisters for parenting.

For childcare? !

As the literal meaning says, this book is equivalent to a prenatal education book, and it is prepared for preschool children.

Beichuan Temple wants to buy this thing for his friend? Are you suggesting yourself?

It's too rude to give this kind of thing to his friend anyway, isn't it? The insulting nature is too heavy.

But in the future, Kamiya is still not self-improved until Beichuan Temple will make a special trip to hint to her about marriage.

So Kamiya Miku widened his **** eyes, and asked in a uncertain tone: "Are you going to give this parenting book of tongue twisters to your friends?"

Beichuan Temple nodded: "Almost."

"???" Kamiya Miku.

No, this is a bit inappropriate, right? Send this thing to your friend, are you sure that your friend will not break with you? Temple monarch?

With this thought in mind, Kamiya Mirai stood by him and thoughtfully offered a tongue twister he had chosen: "Temple, I still recommend this book for broadcasting professionals."

Beichuan Temple shook his head and rejected the future of Kamiya: "I have this one in my hand."

""Looking at the look of Beichuan Temple that is nothing else than it, Kamiya Miku really feels that he doesn't understand Beichuan Temple more and more.

Is it possible that Beichuan Temple is in conflict with his friends? Want to deliberately disgust his friend?

Otherwise, you wouldn't give this thing to a normal person, right?

On the other side, Beichuan Temple is also asking God Zhu Makie: "Are you sure you want this copy?"

"Yeah! That's it. It's cute." Kamizumi Maki-e's face turned red, and she nodded reluctantly.

The image of that fluffy little rabbit is better than the thick dark cover book that Kamiya Miku is holding.

As for the use of the term childcare, it was completely forgotten by God Makie.

Seeing her bright expression in her eyes, Beichuan Temple did not ask any more, Dang Even put the book of tongue twisters for childcare in the shopping basket, and then went to the counter in three steps and two steps to check out.

Seeing him in the future, Kamiya didn't hesitate and didn't procrastinate, so he could only put the book he had selected back into the bookshelf.

When the two left the bookstore, Kamiya Mirai couldn't help asking: "Is Mr. Temple having a conflict with his friend? Or is it that Mr. Temple's friend is just a child? Is it pitiful?"

Yes, it is estimated that this tongue twister is only pitiful Nishikujo.

But Nishikujo has no mouth to talk, so she doesn't have a mouth to talk. Besides, do ghosts really need to practice tongue twisters?

"She just wants this type." Beichuan Temple replied.

"Okay." Kamiya Miku reluctantly accepted this statement.

She was thinking about turning her head to find a family restaurant, but she was stopped the next moment.

"Miss and sir, how are you? Can I take up your time?"

A girl suddenly walked up from behind and greeted Beichuan Temple and Kamiya Miku kindly.

She is wearing a white robe and holding neatly stacked propaganda booklets in her hand.

Looking at the familiar decorations and the pamphlet in his hand, Beichuan Temple couldn't help but frown, and first asked: "Beichuan Royal God Society?"

"Ah, does this gentleman know about our Beichuan Royal God Club? That topic is particularly easy to talk about!"

A look of surprise flashed across the face of this round-faced little girl, and she came over with the propaganda brochure.

Looking at the propaganda pamphlet in her hand, Beichuan Temple just pulled Kamui Miku up the escalator at once, and went upstairs at once.

"Wait! Sir! Miss!" The little girl looked at Beichuan Temple in astonishment. She didn't expect that the young man who knew the Beichuan Imperial God Society would react so radically and would not give her any time to speak.

"Is it all right? Temple monarch?" Kamiya Miku knew of course that Beichuan Mijinkai was a relief organization organized by Beichuan Temple as a god. Let her now contact the teachers of Beichuan Royal God Society, and maybe she can understand what these low-level believers are thinking.

Therefore, seeing Beichuan Temple's reaction, she asked uncomprehendingly.

"There is always a chance to see you again." Beichuan Temple waved his hand.

The main reason is that the pamphlet is not something that can meet people casually, otherwise Beichuan Temple will not object to Kamiya's future contact with these believers.

Beichuan Temple was reluctant to say that Kamiya would not ask in the future, she suggested: "Really? But the book has been bought, and we have already gone upstairs, how about going to eat something? Mr. Temple."

"Also." Beichuan Temple agreed.

Here and the upper floor also happen to be the catering floor. There are many family restaurants and cafeterias, and the prices are very affordable.

Just when the two were about to take a look at what to eat here, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind.

"Kamigu-san?"

A girl with long hair and a shoulder bag was standing behind Kamiya Miku and Beichuan Temple, with a surprised face: "Is this Kamiya classmate?"

Hearing the other party's question again, Beichuan Temple couldn't help but ask: "Are you acquaintance?"

"Ah, it's an acquaintance. This is Yoko Nakano. My old acquaintance when I was in middle school."

"The title of old acquaintance is too cold, right?" Yoko Nakano walked up carelessly.

She is a standard Shibuya girl. She wears a shimmering bracelet on her smooth wrists, her fingernails are dyed black, and her dark hair is only slightly yellowed at the tips. It is a bit unclear if she does not look carefully.

As for the face

It looks very cute, but it is not as cute as Kamiya in the future, so Beichuan Temple glanced away and then looked away, calmly saying hello: "I am Beichuan Temple."

But what both Kitagawa Temple and Kamiya didn't expect in the future is that after hearing Kitagawa Temple's indifferent self-introduction, Yoko Nakano's eyes widened and repeated in an incredible tone: "Are you Kitagawa Temple?"

Her appearance of seeing a ghost alive attracted Beichuan Temple's attention: "I am Beichuan Temple, what is the problem?"

Seeing him like this, Yoko Nakano stammered and asked:

"Kamigu-san, I remember the high school you went to?"

Kamiya Miku replied briefly: "Jingbei High School in Bunkyo District."

Sure enough, it is Beichuan Temple of Beijing North High School? !

Yoko Nakano swallowed.

She really didn't expect to see a real person here.

The biggest bad guy in Bunkyo and Miku Kamiya, his acquaintance from junior high school?

What can be the relationship between the two of them?

Kamiya will be so smart when he is in junior high school in the future.

A good student like her shouldn't like to meet a bad student, right?

Why are you walking with Beichuan Temple?

That's a cannibal devil.

When Yoko Nakano was thinking about it, Kamiya Miku's voice suddenly rang:

"Yoko-san, I think you should have any misunderstandings about Mr. Temple."

"Misunderstanding? I'm sorry for the murderous demon Beichuan." Yoko Nakano found that she had missed her mouth, and she couldn't help looking at Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple was expressionless.

But his eyes stared directly at her.

Those eyes that were too calm gave people a sense of horror and weirdness.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Don't kill me! I, I was wrong! Kitagawa-kun! I didn't say that, but someone in our school"

Yoko Nakano cried out.

While crying, she bowed and apologized to Beichuan Temple, but Kamiya Miku, who was still trying to explain on the other side, was stunned.

The reputation of Beichuan Temple is so terrible now?

Kamiya Miku turned his head and glanced at Beichuan Temple.

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