This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

This is really lively.

The crowd gathered in front of the first class of Grade One was visible to the naked eye. Except for some of the people watching the excitement, Beichuan Temple also saw Seki and Chishang who were hiding behind and cowering.

Just right.

Beichuan Temple's expression did not change, but the eyes lit up.

Yesterday, Hitomi Asamiya was given 40,000 yen. It can be said that he was seriously injured. Although there are three students on the ground to compensate part of it, Beichuan Temple is still in a bleeding state on the whole.

He was worried about where to find these two people to get the money back, and Seki and Ikegami were here.

In the crowd, Seki and Ikegami had their scalp numb when he saw them, and they hurriedly shrank their necks.

Beichuan Temple didn't care either. He quickly walked up to a leading senior student and said calmly before the other person could speak, "I think we can be reasonable."

Uh? !

The senior students wanted to let Beichuan Temple immediately apologize for making harsh words, but when they heard these words, they got stuck in their throats and blushed for a long time before swallowing them.

He looked at Beichuan Temple with a weird face, and his puzzled voice was a bit fierce: "You want to be reasonable?"

The two words "Dao Li" are accentuated, and the tone in and out of the words all implies that it is clear that you can't escape today by hitting Beichuan Temple.

But what he didn't expect was that Beichuan Temple nodded as a matter of course, and also suggested: "This is not a good place to make sense. Let's go to the toilet and talk in detail."

Go to the toilet? Give them a chance to do things easily? I'm afraid there is something wrong with this guy's head, right?

The senior students were a little confused.

Is this person looking for a fight by himself?

After a while, someone around him reminded him, and he came to his senses.

He nodded dazedly: "Okay, then we'll go to the toilet first."

As soon as he said this, the senior students behind him were all gearing up, and their gazes gradually becoming uncomfortable looking at Beichuan Temple.

Everyone at the scene understands that reasoning is just a cover, and the real purpose is to bring Beichuan Temple down.

Moreover, after beating him severely, it is not contradictory to listen to his reasoning again.

Considering that this kid is too docile and deliberately let them go to the toilet, some people even think that they should be lighter after waiting for a while.

"Students from Bei, Beichuan"

Seeing that Beichuan Temple was really going to go to the toilet with these people, Hitomi Asamiya grabbed his sleeves, and his clean eyes showed worry.

"Don't worry, Asamiya classmate, I am not a violent person. If I can be reasonable, I will definitely be reasonable." Beichuan Temple smiled.

"Okay." Asamiya Hitomi nodded helplessly.

Beichuan Temple has already decided, and she can't help it, she can't let her go to the men's toilet as a girl, right?

In the eyes of many people watching the excitement, Beichuan Temple followed these people into the toilet at the end of the corridor.

The discussion was everywhere.

Most of them are discussing how Beichuan Temple would be beaten into a miserable appearance.

There are even a few people who imitate Beichuan Temple's speech like a parrot.

Some people deliberately exaggerated those senior seniors, saying that they had practiced Taekwondo, and the last time they saw a fierce man kicked several boards in the air.

As soon as these shocking words were said, Asamiya Hitomi's originally unreliable expression became even more worried.

What can I do about Beichuan Temple?

Beichuan Temple really didn't know what to do.

He looked at the high-grade and low-grade students who were neatly kneeling down in front of him, with swollen noses and swollen faces, and he sighed softly.

The toilet is not big, and the dozen or so people are almost full on their knees when they come in.

He asked a tall boy:

"I heard you said that you have practiced Taekwondo? How many boards can you break with a high kick?"

The tall boy would cry when he heard this.

He has said this.

And I don't know if it was because of this sentence. Just now Beichuan Temple seemed to greet him a lot on his face deliberately, and now his eyes are too painful to open.

At this time, I heard Beichuan Temple ask again. The tall boy’s head was like a spinning top: "No! I don’t know how to kick at all, but I’m much taller than the person holding the board, so it’s not a lift at all. foot!"

He was slurred, and blood spurted out during the period. With this miserable appearance, the kneeling student's legs were weak and his whole body trembled.

Beichuan Temple is really a demon!

Just now, a dozen people rushed forward thinking that he was a fat sheep, but they didn't expect the other party to be a wolf in sheep's clothing.

What makes sense? What empathetic? What's so special?

Everything is to beat them up! It's just a naked lie!

Someone was beaten and couldn't stand it and shouted: "Aren't we going to be reasonable?"

As a result, it attracted the attention of the demon and was beaten even harder by him.

He plays unreasonably.

The lower grades are all liars! Man's mouth! Liar ghost!

In fact, some people hold the idea of ​​‘many people are powerful’ and rush forward desperately.

But when they saw the momentum of Beichuan Temple throwing three or four people with one foot and two or three feet emptying the surroundings, no one dared to rush anymore, all of them slumped behind. In the end, he was beaten by Beichuan Temple, so he got down and begged for mercy.

This magical unfolding made them tremble all over.

Do you think there is no head iron to fight Beichuan Temple?

Yes!

Are you not all lying neatly behind them now?

As long as those who dissatisfied, Beichuan Temple would continue to fight, and Beichuan Temple, which was still rebelling, would continue to fight. Finally, a few people rushed over and hugged Beichuan Temple’s feet, crying and crying to tell him not to fight. Talent barely stopped

Then continue to fight.

He didn't stop until he felt he was almost playing.

As for why you don't use your hands, no one knows the reason. Right when he found it convenient to use his feet.

Beichuan Temple didn't care about these complicated bad people, he suddenly yelled at the door.

"Seki! Ikegami! Come in, you two!"

After a while, Seki and Ikegami, who were crying, came in with trembling legs.

How did this great devil know that he was peeking outside? This is not scientific at all!

"These people should be famous bad guys in the third grade, right?" Beichuan Temple pointed his finger at the desperate bad guys who were kneeling on the ground and asked.

Standing at the door, they couldn't see it very clearly. After entering, Seki and Ikegami swallowed and nodded quickly after seeing the scene in front of them.

"They are indeed."

"Is it?"

Beichuan Temple pondered for a while and then calmly said: "You two go over and let them hand over their wallets."

"Huh?!" Seki and Ikegami opened their mouths wide.

Feeling the gazes of those senior seniors trying to kill people, the two of them really couldn't tell.

This is properly regarded as a school of Beichuan Temple, right?

In the future, if you can't eat, you will still be targeted.

But the key is under the indifferent sight of Beichuan Temple, the two of them still dare not pick up their wallets.

Ikegami and Seki could only say sorry every time they took a wallet.

Sweeping down in a circle, Beichuan Temple found that he had a net profit of more than 30,000 yen.

This transaction is not a loss.

After counting the good trophies, Beichuan Temple looked at these bad and still a little uncomfortable expression, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The next step is to deal with these bad things.