Because I accepted your payment, Miss Nakajima. ”

Kitagawa Temple straightened up and said the reason.

Hearing this, Nakajima Mika scratched her head again, and her eyes showed surprise: "That's all?" ”

"What more reason do you want?" Kitagawa Temple walked to the stove and began to prepare breakfast: "I will complete the commission when I receive the money, and I will do what I promised, which is a normal thing." ”

There may be people who don't understand and think that Kitagawa Temple doesn't need to do this for Nakajima Mikahana, but Kitagawa Temple has a reason to do it, after all, this is what it promised to do.

Of course, 20 million yen is a little bit of a reason for Kitagawa Temple, but it's only a little bit.

Again, Kitagawa Temple felt that it was difficult to impress him with money alone. He only did this for the sake of his affection and commitment to Hotaru Chiba.

Nakajima Mika looked at Kitagawa Temple's Gujing Bubo's gaze, and a trace of emotion flashed in her heart, her mouth moved, and she was embarrassed to spit out the slightest blame for him.

She knew that Kitagawa Temple was for her own good, but...

Nakajima Mika thought about it, and her expression changed to a salted egg and a depressed face.

"Let's eat." Kitagawa Temple brought out the plate and greeted him coldly.

Today's Beichuan Temple didn't make some bread as simple as usual to eat, he boiled fish bone kelp soup and made a few side dishes.

After all, there is a sick number in the house now, and it is not good to think about bread for breakfast.

"Delicious!"

Eri Kitagawa is still the same salted egg as always, and it is delicious when you open and close.

Fortunately, she still knew that she was going to wash the dishes, otherwise she would have gone further and further away from the road of salted eggs.

After the meal, Kitagawa Temple and Eri Kitagawa went out to class, leaving Nakajima Mika alone at home.

"Then we'll take our leave, Miss Nakajima."

"Have a nice trip."

Nakajima waved her hand at Kitagawa Temple.

Seeing them disappear on the other side of the street, Nakajima hurriedly returned home and came to the place where the rattan was hung at Kitagawa Temple.

"I'm sorry, Kitagawa-kun, although I thank you for taking care of me, I can't waste your time for my own reasons."

She muttered, took a deep breath, removed the rattan, and hid it in her room.

From Eri Kitagawa and Kitagawa Temple, she can feel kindness, but this kindness is not something she can accept now.

Because—

Nakajima's mobile phone rang, she looked at the name on it, connected the phone, and her voice suddenly became indifferent:

"What are you looking for me?"

"Mika, it's almost time for you to go home, I've been letting you go out for two years."

"Leaving me out wild for two years?" Nakajima took a deep breath and said slowly, "Then I really want to thank you." ”

"Relying on the convenience of the consortium to give me all kinds of stumbling blocks."

"I was forced to eat instant noodles for a period of time to make a living."

"I'm staying at a friend's house."

The more she spoke, the more indifferent her voice became, and in the end, it was even more cold.

“......”

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a long time, and then he sighed: "Mika, I know that you hate me, and I understand the reason why you hate me, and even I can admit that you do have a lot of influence as a singer now, but what can you do?" After all, you are a member of the Nakajima family. ”

"I have my own way of doing things, and the Nakajima family can't influence me."

After Nakajima said this, she hung up the phone.

She looked at the ceiling in a trance: "It's all like this, it's useless to talk so much, father." ”

Thinking so, Nakajima Mika sang slowly:

"March is almost here."

"The cherry blossoms are already in full bloom, too."

"It's nice that the sky is blue."

"Because the sky is blue... And when I cried, was I particularly stupid? ”

......

The next day, the sleeping Nakajima Mika was awakened by a knock on the door.

As soon as she woke up, she subconsciously touched the rattan hidden under the bed.

When she found that the rattan was still there, she nodded with satisfaction and consciously changed into a pink and white sportswear, intending to persuade Beichuan Temple this time.

After all, she was led by the nose by Beichuan Temple yesterday because the other party was holding a rattan in her hand, and this time she hid the rattan, so she naturally had a lot of room to talk to Beichuan Temple.

I went downstairs, and before I had time to go out, Beichuan Temple found an oil-soaked rattan that was exactly the same as yesterday from the side of the shoe cabinet.

“？？？？” Nakajima flowers.

What's going on? Didn't I hide it all? Why does Kitagawa-kun still have it in his hand?

Her bewildered look made Beichuan Temple look at her more, and then Beichuan Temple twitched the rattan and replied:

"I don't know who hid yesterday's rattan, but it doesn't matter, I made a dozen of them the night before yesterday, and the person who secretly hid the rattan must not have thought of it, right? Miss Nakajima. ”

Right. ”

You say yes, that's it.

Nakajima swallowed her saliva, subconsciously touched her buttocks, and a look of mourning appeared on her depressed face.

I thought I was fine today, but it turned out that it still seemed to be a big problem.

She also gave up struggling, after all, Beichuan Temple still has more than a dozen rattans at hand, and no matter how much you hide, you can't do as much as the other party.

Originally, she was now a salted fish idea, and she naturally didn't plan to do what she couldn't do.

She began to enter a brisk walking state again under the spur of Beichuan Temple.

Kitagawa Temple carried a rattan in his hand and followed her like a shadow.

The two of them went home for dinner after thirty minutes.

"Then Eri and I will take our leave, Miss Nakajima."

“... Yes... Bon voyage. ”

Nakajima touched her head, always feeling that something was not right.

How do you feel that this scene overlaps with yesterday?

She shook her head, pressed the messy thoughts, grabbed the apple from the fruit bowl and began to nibble.

How do you pass the time?

Nakajima Mihana is not very clear either.

"It's still so early... Why don't you go outside? ”

She ate the apple, went back to the room, took out her cap, big sunglasses and mask, took her wallet key and went out.

On the other side, Keihoku High School.

"Miss Nakajima hasn't been able to get motivated?" Kamiya Mirai tilted his head and looked at the Kitagawa Temple beside him.

"Pretty much, but I can understand her."

Kitagawa Temple nodded.

There have been rumors about various reasons why Mika Nakajima stopped her singer activities.

One of the most popular is the talk of physical condition.

As this group of fans said, Mika Nakajima is indeed sick, and it is also acute leukemia, which caused her to stop her activities as a singer.

And according to Hotaru Chiba, there seems to be some reasons for Mika's family, which has made Nakajima's psychological condition deteriorate sharply recently.

As the saying goes, mental condition leads to physical condition.

Nakajima is going to have a bone marrow transplant in half a year, and the success rate is actually not low, but her current appearance of dying makes people feel that she can't survive this hurdle at all, and the success rate of the originally good operation may also be lowered by her mentality.

Moreover, even if she has a suitable bone marrow now, Nakajima Mika will have to overcome the rejection reaction that may occur after the operation, but what can she do if the surgery is successful?

"The future is worrying."

Kitagawa Temple commented simply.

But even if the future is worrying, Beichuan Temple feels that since he has accepted the money, he must go all out, at least he can't watch his employer die like this.

Dead Air Healing... Even if leukemia cannot be treated, can it solve the problem of postoperative rejection?

Kitagawa Temple looked at his empty hands.

It's worth trying...

"Si-kun, if it's what you just said, I think I should be able to help." Kamiya Miku leaned over: "If Temple-kun believes me, I can find out the family history behind Miss Nakajima, and I will help investigate, although I don't know if the investigation is useful, but if I can know the real reason, I guess the problem will be easy to solve, right?" ”

"If Temple-kun believes me—"

Kamiya Miku's eyes flashed with magnificent colors, making Kitagawa Temple subconsciously look over.

"If Si-kun believes me, I feel like I can do anything."

After saying this, Kamiya Miku's snow-white and pink cheeks fluttered and flushed at an alarming speed, but her big eyes still looked at Kitagawa Temple without blinking.

Under this tough gaze, Beichuan Temple did not deviate from the line of sight, and he pleased:

"Then please, Kamiya."

"One more request!"

Mirai Kamiya stretched out his index finger and placed it on the side of his cherry pink lips.

"If I help Sijun this time, I want to make a request."

For Kamiya's future words, Kitagawa Temple also expressed his approval.

Along the way, Kamiya Mirai has also helped him a lot, and it is natural that she wants to be paid.

Kitagawa Temple treats each other as friends, and of course will not take advantage of her.

"Of course, because Kamiya you did help me a lot, just as to repay the previous favor, 20 million yen I will be six and you four, how about it?"

Kitagawa Temple proposes a relatively reasonable way of sharing.

"......" Kamiya Future.

The corners of Kamiya Miku's mouth twitched, and her eyes became indescribably resentful, and she said in a faint voice: "Si-kun, do you think that the only thing I ask for is money?" ”

Well?

Beichuan Temple's eyes froze, and he asked incomprehensibly, "You don't like money?" ”

Is there anyone in this world who doesn't like money?

If you want to say that you are weak about such a thing as 'money', Beichuan Temple believes it, but if you want to say that you don't like money, then it is a bit too fake.

"I like money." Kamiya Miku's big eyes rolled, and he pursed his lips and said, "But just like I just was... Under the lines that are particularly girlish, can Sijun only think of money? Let's say the relationship between us—"

"Our relationship?" Kitagawa Temple narrowed his eyes slightly, and only after thinking about it did he speak: "You and I have long been inseparable friends, so I will tell you about Miss Nakajima." ”

Dense Dense Dense ... Inextricably linked?!

Kamiya Miku's lips trembled when he heard this, and he hurriedly turned around to prevent Kitagawa Temple from seeing the overly bright smile on his face.

She thought to herself:

Is it? Is it? I've been in this relationship with Sijun for a long time - then there's no way, since it's an 'inseparable friend relationship', then it's natural for me to help, right? Well, that's right. After all, it's a temple! Help is also deserved!

Kamiya Mirai coughed a few times, and then turned around: "Since that's the case, then I think Sijun should give me a different name, 'Kamiya' is too raw, why don't you just call me Future?" ”

Her large, talkative eyes fluttered.

"The future? It's not much of a problem for you to ask me that. ”

It's just a change of name for the future of Kamiya, and Kitagawa Temple doesn't think it's anything.

"And then there's the question of pay... I don't have a place to use money now.,And most of it is the temple to do the work of removing spirits by himself.,Just let me take forty percent I personally don't think it's okay.,After all, I'm just collecting data and analyzing from beginning to end.,This kind of thing can be done by anyone.。 ”

Kamiya Mirai made a suggestion:

"Temple-kun, keep it for me for the time being. When I have a chance to use it in the future, I'll ask the temple to ask for it, and if I don't have the opportunity, I'll leave it to the temple to use it himself. ”

This sentence has a lot of meaning, and Kamiya Future, who is holding back his thoughts, deliberately put it forward.

If there is really such a day, the money of Beichuan Temple is also her money, and her things are also things of Beichuan Temple, no matter how you store it, of course you don't have to worry about that money.

"......" Kitagawa Temple did not answer, only nodded in agreement.

He didn't expect Kamiya to be so relaxed in the future, and such a large amount of money was deposited with him.

Beichuan Temple didn't want to eat her share of the money, and if he really used that money in the future, he wouldn't be stingy.

Moreover...

Always feel that Kamiya's future state seems to be a little excited?

That's not quite right.

Kamiya Future has always been holding back the idea of a belly, how can the eccentric girl show such an excited expression now?

Beichuan Temple didn't ask for a reason, and said hello at the usual pace:

"Then I'll trouble you, Future."

In the gaze of Kitagawa Temple, Kamiya Mirai's body shook, and then he pretended not to care; "Si-kun, can you call me again."

Well?????

"Future."

"Ahem... One more time... One more time, Tera-kun! ”

But this time Kitagawa Temple refused.

He looked at the girl in front of him strangely, and there was a sense of non-negotiation in his tone: "No." ”

"Huh? Why?! It's just a name, right? ”

Kamiya Mirai panicked, and the expression on his face didn't hold back for a moment.

"In turn, I can ask you, why do you keep asking me to call your name?"

"Because I want to hear it!"

Kamiya Mirai replied without being straightforward.

In response to her arrogant appearance, Beichuan Temple's response was also very simple, and he turned his gaze to the side coldly:

"But I don't want to scream."

"Hey—don't bully people like that, Si-kun."

Kamiya Mirai followed the figure of Kitagawa Temple, who turned to leave.

Her crisp voice came from the small rooftop.

"Call it again! Just once! Temple-kun! ”

"Nope."

“......”

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