This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Qianxia Qianxue did not underestimate what Beichuan Temple said just now because he received an email from the blogger of the Urban Spiritual Bizarre Talk Office.

After all, compared to the vague urban ghost blogger, Beichuan Temple is the person she can really reach.

Since you can contact, of course you can't let it go.

Taking into account that the blogger of the Urban Spirit and Weird Talk Office has agreed that it is today, then he will make an appointment with Beichuan Temple for tomorrow.

After Qianxia Qianxue planned everything, he followed Asamiya Hitomi to the atrium again.

There was still no people in the atrium. After all, the weather outside was very cold, and the cold wind swept overhead, making people feel uncomfortable.

It is estimated that only Beichuan Temple would go out for a walk at this time.

"Is it all right?" Beichuan Temple, who was dozingly, opened his eyes, glanced at Qianxia Qianxue and asked.

"It's okay for the time being, it was really rude just now." Qianxia Qianxue bowed, and then asked: "It's just that I still have some doubts, why Beichuan student asked me if I encountered something strange recently."

Why do you ask?

Beichuan Temple looked at the past blankly, and replied in a very calm tone:

"Why do I say that President Qianxia should have a clue on his own? Why don't we make an appointment for a detailed discussion."

I didn't expect Beichuan Temple to be so considerate!

Originally, Qianxia Qianxue planned to make the request by herself, but Beichuan Temple actually said the lines she wanted to say.

There was a movement in her heart. Just about to set a time, she heard the Beichuan Temple over there saying after a while silent:

"It's better to hit the sun if you choose a day, it's better to just after school this afternoon, the location is"

"Not this afternoon!"

Qianxia Qianxue objected subconsciously. She apparently found that her reaction was a little too radical. After covering her mouth, she explained:

"I made an appointment with a friend this afternoon, so I can't agree to classmate Beichuan. How about this, let's find a separate time for a chat tomorrow, how about?"

Have an appointment with a friend?

Beichuan Temple took a deep look at Qian Xia Qianxue, then nodded after a while, indicating that he had agreed.

Seeing Beichuan Temple nodded, Qianxia Qianxue let out a sigh of relief, and bowed again to Beichuan Temple:

"Student Beichuan, I'm here today. I still have student union affairs to deal with. I'm very sorry to interrupt your lunch break."

"It's just a few small things." Beichuan Temple stood up from the bench, glanced at her again, and walked back to the teaching building.

At the same time, his voice came along:

"It's just that, it's better to get rid of things on President Qianxia's body quickly."

After hearing these words, Qianxia Qianxue also stood still, and it took a long time before she recovered.

"Sorry, President Qianxia, ​​the lunch break is almost over, and I am about to go back." Asamiya Hitomi's weak voice sounded.

"Ah, please."

Qianxia Qianxue replied subconsciously.

She is still thinking about what Beichuan Temple said just now.

Things on your body

Savoring these words, Qianxia Qianxue looked back subconsciously.

His back was empty, leaving a cold wind whistling past.

There was a paper plane rippling and flying, and that touch of paper white forest was a bit too cruel.

The little girl shook her body subconsciously, and let out a white breath with a numb scalp

Warm and cold

In the afternoon, Beijing North High School.

When school is over, the originally quiet Jingbei High School is undoubtedly a lot of lively.

Some students call friends and call friends to participate in group activities, some students take their friends to sing K, eat, and have dinner together, and some students take their girlfriends to the small garden to talk about love, and go to a love hotel to a higher level. What is difficult.

Japanese high school students have a very rich after-school life, and those with few textbooks can choose to develop various interests in various aspects.

However, Beichuan Temple does not belong to the above-mentioned types of people, so he is left alone in the big classroom at the moment.

Beichuan Temple didn't care either, he began to sort out his discovery of the day in his heart.

After his careful observation this day, he did not find his name on the form of the group. Similarly, no seniors have come to notify him to participate in club activities.

It is worth mentioning that he saw the order of the last exam on the bulletin board.

Beichuan Temple ranked one hundred and five.

In this high school with more than 300 students in the first grade, this ranking is undoubtedly a bit subtle.

But now is not the time to care about grades.

After dealing with the affairs of Yashan City, we will consider the school trivial matters of spring break exams.

Besides, it's almost time now.

Beichuanji glanced at the time on the phone, propped up from the table, and walked towards the ure cafe.

ure coffee shop, this should be regarded as a place where Jingbei high school students like to meet.

Not only there is delicious Buffy, but the blended coffee brewed by the shop manager is also a must. In addition, the consumer students here just can afford it, so the university is favored by the students.

When Beichuan Temple learned of this place, he also heard Beichuan Eri occasionally talked about it, and he kept a heart and mind to remember it.

He didn't have much interest in his sister, but after acquiring the system and the physique of "attracting weirdness", Beichuan Temple found that Japan was not as peaceful as he thought, so his sister's usual movements still need to be paid more attention to avoid When something happens, I will regret it.

He walked out of school in three steps and two steps, and quickly entered the ure cafe.

I didn't look closely, but I saw a familiar figure wearing a big mask and a peaked cap after a long distance.

Isn't that Qianxia Qianxue and who is it?

"Sure enough, it was her." Beichuan Temple's thoughts in his heart were verified.

He tried Qian Xia Qianxue as early as during his lunch break. Although he didn't tell the truth directly, he couldn't help shook his head after seeing the sneaky girl.

The other party may be afraid that the blogger of ‘Urban Spiritual Strange Talk Office’ is a weird person, so he took precautions to cover his beautiful face.

After all, it is normal for a girl to be outside and a little defensive. Beichuan Temple is also understandable.

Now that he had verified what he thought, Beichuan Temple did not hesitate at the door, and went straight to the seat in front of the girl wearing a mask and a cap.

Well? !

Qianxia Qianxue was still searching for her target. Now someone was sitting in front of her, and she subconsciously said: "Excuse me, there are people here."

"President Qianxia."

Ugh? !

Hearing this familiar tone of speech, Qianxia Qianxue blinked her eyes in confusion. Then she took off her mask, stood up and looked at Beichuan Temple inconceivably:

"Student Beichuan!?"