This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Spring is just around the corner now, but it is in the period of warming and cold, and there is still a cooling period of more than a week.

Things like Hitomi Asamiya's inexplicable sweating can be attributed to her qi deficiency on the one hand, and the curse on her body on the other hand.

Judging from the previous situation, the curse on Hitomi Asamiya only lowered her fortune, and lowered the fortune of those who were close to her.

But now, that curse seemed to be targeting her vital signs.

His face was pale, he was sweating unconsciously, and his voice lacked breath.

"Bei, students Beichuan..."

Hitomi Asamiya felt uncomfortable being watched by Beichuan Temple, she blushed and spoke in a low voice.

"...Asamiya-san, I wonder if you have time these two days? I have some things I want to talk to you alone." Beichuan Temple also knew that it might be because his expression of staring at others just now was a little rude, so He said with a slow face.

Hitomi Asamiya looked at Beichuan Temple a little strangely, shook his head after a little hesitation, and nodded again.

Beichuan Temple couldn't understand her inexplicable action.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I mean I may not be free these two days. Tomorrow is grandma's memorial day. I will go to worship with my family in the afternoon. I will make preparations tonight..."

Asamiya Hitomi looked at Beichuan Temple's face while talking, and found that there was not much change on the other side's face before continuing: "Maybe I will be free after school the day after tomorrow."

Beichuan Temple doesn't care either. Visiting ancestors is an important traditional activity for Japanese people.

After hearing Hitomi Asamiya's words, Beichuan Temple did not hesitate too much, and simply said:

"Then the day after tomorrow."

"However, I hope that Asamiya will not refuse because of some trivial matters the day after tomorrow." Beichuan Temple's eyes flashed with death.

Under the lingering of dead air, Beichuan Temple clearly saw the cursed black air on Hitomi Asamiya vaguely showing signs of taking shape.

Now it will take some time before it is fully formed, and Beichuan Temple can't understand the shape of this curse for the time being. The only thing that is certain is that if this thing is fully formed, it will inevitably cause damage to Asamiya Hitomi's life.

but--

what is that?

Beichuan Temple mobilized some dead energy again, and finally saw it clearly.

Around the cursing black air, there seemed to be a ray of golden air tightly binding the black air to continue to expand. That ray of golden air looked weak, but it was actually extremely strong. However, Cursing Hei is so powerful, it can only lock it in a ball, preventing it from leaking out and expanding so easily.

This is probably an important reason why Asamiya Hitomi has been cursed for nine years but is only a little unlucky.

What is the golden air current and where does it come from? Beichuan Temple is out of control for the time being.

After all, time is running out now, and Beichuan Temple is already considering whether to use a stronger method to hold Hitomi Asamiya down, and then remove the too serious curse for her.

Although it cannot be eradicated, it can only be alleviated, but it can also buy him some time to go to Bashan City to investigate.

But in the end, Beichuan Temple gave up this idea.

Although it is for the good of Hitomi Asamiya to get rid of the curse, it is also true that she did not respect the wishes of the other party to a certain extent.

And Beichuan Temple also needs to have a deep understanding of something that happened "nine years ago" that Hitomi Asamiya said before, which made her feel resistant to herself and was not conducive to the next task.

So he can only temporarily suppress his mind and respect Asamiya Hitomi's own choice.

"Hmm..." Hitomi Asamiya nodded slightly.

At this time, the teacher finally pushed the door in from the outside, and Beichuan Temple ignored Hitomi Asamiya for the time being, and looked up at the blackboard.

I had nothing to say all morning.

 …

Acting student council president Qianxia Qianxue had a bit of a headache, which was caused by a mobile phone sent by someone in front of her.

According to the member of the student union who uploaded the video, he just went to the bathroom, but he didn't expect to encounter a group bullying incident.

Although this bullying incident gradually developed into an abnormal situation later on...

"This... can be called group bullying, right?" Qianxia Qianxue stared at the phone for a long time.

She just watched, and her pretty face gradually took on indescribable complex emotions.

As the president of the student council and a member of Jingbei High School, she has an obligation to protect those students who are being bullied.

It's just that the video on the phone made her completely confused about who was being bullied.

The video is not long, it is divided into several sections, and one section only lasts five or six minutes.

Most of them are scenes of Beichuan Temple kicking people away with two or three kicks, clearing the surrounding area with one kick, and violently beating bad third graders.

At the end of the video, a bunch of delinquents sat neatly in a row, bowing their heads and listening to Beichuan Temple's lecture.

Whether this is group bullying or individual bullying of a dozen people, Qianxia Qianxue is already a little unclear.

If you want to call it group bullying...it is indeed group bullying, it was the dozen or so people who started it first, and Beichuan Temple was just passively counterattacking.

But if you really want to say it's group bullying, that's a bit wrong. Qianxia Qianxue felt a little distressed when she saw some bullies in the video who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry and could only whip their bodies like epilepsy.

The beating was too ruthless... Although the strength was not heavy, Beichuan Temple's beating would definitely make people uncomfortable for a while.

Seeing now, Qianxia Qianxue really didn't know what to say.

More than a dozen hit one, but I haven't played yet. What else can she say?

And she also saw the boy in the video asking these third-grade thorns not to bully other students, otherwise he would hit him once...

Qianxia Qianxue was even more depressed. Not only did she not need the help of the discipline committee and the student union, but now even the workload of the discipline committee or the student union was saved.

She didn't know whether she should thank this boy or complain about him.

It was also the first time for Qianxia Qianxue to deal with such a 'difficult' event, so she had no choice but to knock on the table and ask:

"Which grade is this boy in? What class?"

"Hmm... The video pixels are a bit blurry... But I can see his side face, which looks a bit like the student from Class 1, Beichuan Temple in the underwear incident some time ago."

Someone below spoke uncertainly.

"Beichuan Temple?" Qianxia Qianxue had some impressions.

She vaguely remembered that the Disciplinary Committee had responded to them, and before they even started to investigate and inquire, the students had already started to spread the rumor that Beichuan Temple was an underwear thief.

And because the previous student council president was about to step down, he didn't care about such trivial matters.

Perverted... every year there will be, and there will be no less every year.

Everything has been concluded. Although Qianxia Qianxue felt that something was wrong at the time, she could only let it go in the end.

After all, when the public thinks so, then it really happened.

At this time, hearing this familiar name again, Qianxia Qianxue's heart moved.

Maybe it is necessary to get in touch with this classmate?

(Thank you infinite kuso for your reward!)