This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 453 .Can you not spank? (4000 words)

Eri Kitagawa returned after cutting her hair in Kamiya Miku.

It is said that there has been some painting competition for youth awards recently, so she soaked in the club room every day and did not come back until the school was closed at six o’clock.

only

Beichuan Temple frowned and glanced at Beichuan Eri who was eating, and then glanced at the dinner that was about to cool down, which belonged to Mika Nakajima’s dinner.

Why hasn’t Nakajima Mihana come home yet?

Beichuan Temple couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.

Although Mika Nakajima will usually go out, she usually buys music albums she likes, but how long does it take to buy a music album? It should be back in half an hour at most.

But from the time when Beichuan Temple returned home, it was already half past six in the afternoon.

During the period, Beichuan Temple even sent Shengu Miku home.

It is indeed very rare for Mika Nakajima to have not returned home until now.

But considering that Mihana Nakajima might also visit Chiba Hotaru and Chiba Kura sisters, Kitagawa Temple could only temporarily suppress the thoughts in her heart and began to attach plastic wrap to Mihana Nakajima’s dinner plate.

Beichuan’s dinner plates are actually very iconic.

For example, the dinner plate in Kitagawa Eri is a plastic dinner plate with cartoon animal images, while Nakajima Mihana is a wooden carved dinner plate.

As for Beichuan Temple?

Beichuan Temple uses the simplest stainless steel plate.

After all, he only cares about practicality and convenience, and doesn’t care about appearance at all.

Compared to this

“I don’t know when she will be back.” Beichuan Temple said.

To be honest, like Nakajima Mihua’s salted egg character, Beichuan Temple is actually a little worried about her being abducted.

But after thinking about it, I think it’s impossible.

After all, Mihana Nakajima was already an adult, and she would never think about being abducted.

Beichuan Temple pressed the idea of ​​calling her, took another look at the time, and then made up his mind.

If Mitsui Nakajima hasn’t returned home by 7:30, just call and ask about the situation.

Thinking like this, he took out his homework from his shoulder bag, glanced at it, and started filling in the blanks.

An hour is not too long for Beichuan Temple.

After finishing his homework, he cleaned the living room again, polished the glass coffee table, sorted the garbage that had been piled up for two days, and then raised his head to look at the clock.

It’s half past seven.

Beichuan Temple untied the apron, turned his head in silence and looked towards the entrance.

The entrance was quiet, and there was no one looking to come in at all.

Haven’t come home yet?

“Eli.” Beichuan Temple looked towards Beichuan Eli.

“Huh? Brother Si? What’s the matter?”

Eri Kitagawa, who was watching the small animal show with relish, turned her head and looked towards Kitagawa Temple.

But she was stunned at this sight.

Beichuan Temple was frowning, staring at himself with a bad look.

what happened? !

Beichuan Eri swallowed, and at the same time her head shrank, she subconsciously covered her butt, and she shrank from the other side while leaning on the sofa.

“Temple, Brother Si, what do you want to do?”

Her tone was hesitating, and she was obviously crying: “I, I haven’t done any bad things lately! I haven’t done any bad things except occasionally when I get up at night and eat pudding!”

“You used to eat all the puddings I put in the refrigerator at night?”

Beichuan Temple squinted his eyes.

He didn’t think that before he said anything, Beichuan Eri would shake out everything he didn’t know. If only the criminals he knew were as honest as Beichuan Eri.

But that doesn’t matter. The pudding in the refrigerator is for her, and Beichuan Temple doesn’t like it either.

but

“We will talk about you stealing sweets at night. I don’t want to ask about this.” Beichuan Temple said calmly.

“Huh? It’s not about this?”

Beichuan Eri was completely stunned.

She opened her mouth, and finally closed it again, with a look of mourning on her face.

What’s this for yourself? Are you self-inflicted?

Beichuan Temple didn’t care about Beichuan’s face. He asked, “Where is the , do you have any clues?”

“Sister Mihua?” Beichuan Eri was taken aback when she heard these words, and then she looked around like a sudden realization.

At last

She turned her head in a panic: “Brother Si! Where’s Sister Mihua? Why is she missing? Is she missing?!”

“” Beichuan Temple.

He took a breath, then let out another breath.

Eri Kitagawa has only now discovered that Mihana Nakajima has not returned home?

To be honest, Beichuan Temple had at most suspected that his sister had become a family salted egg, but he never thought that Beichuan Eri could actually be salted egg to such an extent.

There is no problem with this kind of comparison with Mihana Nakajima, right?

How did it become like this?

Beichuan Temple thinks that he is not a favorite of Beichuan Eri, and just buys what Beichuan Eri wants. Basically, she will listen to any requests, but it’s just that? In addition, Beichuan Temple has never spoiled her, and will never hesitate to do it.

Thinking about it this way, it’s not his Beichuan Temple’s problem at all, right?

Then there is only one answer.

The person in question is Beichuan Eri.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple subconsciously touched the rattan under the cushion of the sofa.

But in the end he gave up.

The top priority now is Mika Nakajima.

He thought about it and took the phone out of his pocket and called the other party.

With a blind tone for more than ten seconds, the call was also connected.

What came to my ears was a gentle greeting.

“Hello? Senior Beichuan?”

This familiar sound made the eyebrows of Beichuan Temple twitched: “Miss Hotaru?”

Yes, the person who answered the call was Hotaru Chiba.

After being treated by Beichuan Temple for her feet, she also temporarily joined Jingbei High School. The reason why she hasn’t seen each other for a long time recently is because Chiba Hotaru took her sister Chiba Kura to Europe to participate in a painting exhibition. Just looking at the time, it should be Just came back.

Mihana Nakajima’s phone is at her hand, which means

Chiba Hotaru over there responded softly:

“Yeah. It’s me. Senior Beichuan.”

“Where is Chenhua on your side?” Beichuan Temple asked.

“Uh, it’s not quite right on my side,” Chiba Hotaru said while looking at Mihana Nakajima who was doing bone piercing in the room.

Mika Nakajima also specifically explained that she didn’t want Kitagawa Temple and the others to worry, and hoped that Hotaru Chiba could conceal the fact of her physical examination.

But now Beichuan Temple called the phone, how can she hide it?

While Chiba Hotaru was still thinking about it, Beichuan Temple over there was already aware of something and said, “Are you in the hospital?”

“Cough cough cough cough”

Chiba Hotaru coughed violently.

She hasn’t answered this yet, but Beichuan Temple over there has already guessed it.

What is this?

Hotaru Chiba could only say sorry to Mihana Nakajima who was doing bone piercing in his heart, and replied helplessly:

“Yes, Mihua is checking her body and now the whole set of procedures is almost finished, but there should be three or five days to be unable to return home.”

“Really?” Beichuan Temple on the other side of the phone groaned, and then asked: “Does that salted egg star ask you to conceal it, saying that you don’t want us to worry about it?”

“”Chiba Hotaru.

I don’t know how to answer you, Senior Beichuan.

As if feeling the helplessness of Chiba Hotaru, Beichuan Temple did not force her to go on, but simply said: “I already know the situation, how is Jinhua’s condition?”

Do you already know the situation?

After hearing this, Chiba Hotaru rubbed her temples.

Maybe it’s not good to communicate with smart people. She knew everything on the other side without saying anything.

“Jinhua’s condition is very stable. The doctor’s recommendation is to perform surgery in advance. After all, there are not always times when she is suitable for surgery. Ah, also thanks to senior Beichuan for taking care of her.”

“This kind of compliment is no longer necessary.” On the phone, Beichuan Temple’s voice remained unchanged: “What does Chenhua think?”

“If possible, Mihua also hopes to have surgery in advance.”

Hotaru Chiba spoke out Mika Nakajima’s thoughts.

“I understand.” Beichuan Temple’s answer was still so swift: “Since this is what Mihua meant, do it as she said. Has the specific operation time been arranged?”

“No, it seems that the time will not be fixed until the doctors have a meeting to discuss the results.”

“”

After that, Kitagawa Temple asked Nakajima Mihua in which hospital, room and other information.

For a major operation like Mikawa Nakajima, it is true that doctors need to meet and agree to arrange a time.

Anyway, no matter what date the time is set, Beichuan Temple will definitely guard it at that time.

Regardless of whether the death-gas treatment has any effect on Nakajima’s postoperative rejection, it is still worth trying.

Until then, I can only wait quietly for the results like this.

Beichuan Temple exchanged another few words with Chiba Hotaru and then hung up the phone.

If such an important matter is not kept from him, should it be said that it is indeed the style of Nakajima?

Beichuan Eri, who was sitting on the sofa on the other side, leaned in unconsciously.

She said incredulously: “Brother Temple? Is Sister Chenhua going for surgery?”

“Ok.”

Beichuan Temple put the mobile phone in his pocket, turned around and replied.

Hearing Beichuan Temple’s affirmative words, Beichuan Eri also scratched her hair: “Sister Mihua didn’t tell us about such an important thing! This is too far-fetched!”

Seeing the outside is seeing the outside, but for Beichuan Eri, this whole incident really happened a bit too suddenly.

All of a sudden, I heard that she was going to have an operation, so why didn’t people worry about it?

Seeing Beichuan Eri’s worried face, Beichuan Temple also reached out and touched her little head, and soothed: “I don’t want you to worry about her if I don’t tell you, but it’s the fact that if you want to say something, just wait. I’ll talk about it after I visit her in the hospital tomorrow.”

While talking, he turned his head to look at the dinner plate sealed with plastic wrap.

I don’t know what’s going on with Mika Nakajima now.

Beichuan Temple touched the rattan under the sofa cushion again.

Since the operation is about to be done, you must not use rattan

The next day, Mihana Nakajima in the hospital.

Mihana Nakajima is currently lying on the bed, talking to Chiba Hotaru beside her without a word. At the same time, she looks at the door of the ward from time to time, as if she is afraid that Beichuan Temple will suddenly rush out from behind to give her ass. Rattan.

It is of course for her to have a guilty conscience. After all, she did not tell anyone except Chiba Hotaru and Chiba Kura during this physical examination. As a result, when Kitagawa Temple called yesterday, all her old stories were exposed by Chiba Hotaru.

That’s Beichuan Temple!

Will you come here today with a cane?

Her guilty face naturally fell into Chiba Yinger’s eyes, but Chiba Yingerang didn’t say anything, just lowered her head and cut the apple for her.

Compared to Mika Nakajima’s boring delusions, Hotaru Chiba actually cares more about her condition.

The doctor has also told her that he should finalize the date for the start of Mika Nakajima’s operation within three days.

Usually like this kind of major surgery, even if it is postponed for one month, it is normal for Nakajima Mika to adjust her physical condition.

This made Chiba Hotaru a little nervous.

On the one hand, I hope that Mika Nakajima can survive the operation, and on the other hand, there is some concern that her operation will fail.

This kind of complicated emotions was tumbling in her heart, and she couldn’t continue thinking.

Just as Hotaru Chiba was confused, Mihana Nakajima suddenly yelled:

“Meat! The apple meat is going to be cleaned! Hotaru!”

“Uh” Chiba Hotaru was taken aback, then looked at her hand.

The apple that was originally round and huge in her hand has now been cut to a thin layer of bright white flesh.

“Sorry. I’m distracted.”

Hotaru Chiba apologized.

She stretched out her hand again, when she wanted to take out another apple for Nakajima Mihua

“Firefly, are you worried?”

Mika Nakajima’s voice rang.

This sentence made Chiba Hotaru subconsciously raise her head.

Mika Nakajima was looking at herself peacefully.

“”Chiba Hotaru.

Chiba Hotaru sighed slightly, nodded and admitted: “I feel a little uneasy, Chenhua, I thought for a night, are you a little too anxious?

Yes, although the doctor said that Nakajima’s current condition is suitable for surgery, Nakajima’s promise was too quick, basically without thinking.

Chiba Hotaru continued:

“Sure enough, I still have to discuss this matter with my parents and Senior Beichuan?”

“Haha, how can there be so many things?” Nakajima Mihana waved her hand, her face full of neutral beauty was full of sassy smiles: “What if I have discussed with my parents? The doctors have already recommended surgery in the near future. As for that. Beichuan? His guy basically doesn’t care about this kind of thing. Even if you talk to him, he probably has that expression.”

As he said, Mihana Nakajima pretended to be expressionless, and her voice was cold and calm: “This is your own business. No one can make decisions for you on this kind of thing. Choosing to escape from these things and not making choices by yourself is absolute. Irrational.”

Should she be said to be a queen? This look is beautifully imitated, and it really has the feeling of Beichuan Temple.

Even Beichuan Temple, who did not know when he was standing next to the hospital bed and kept his expressionless face, calmly approved:

“It’s really like me.”

As soon as this familiar sentence came out, Mihana Nakajima, who was still acting strange, was stiff.

Subsequently.

She turned her head stiffly and looked to her side.

then

There was a smile more ugly than crying.

“North, Beichuan”

“Ok?”

“Can you not spank?”

She begged so.

(Tonight, the New Year’s Eve dinner will only be changed for the time being. I will make up tomorrow. If I don’t make up tomorrow, I will wear the dress.)