After saying goodbye to Mirai Kamiya, Kitagawa Temple moved to the Tokyo Museum of Contemporary Art.

"Senior Beichuan, I'm going to trouble you again." Chiba Hotaru looked at Kitagawa Temple, who was looking at her legs, and said gratefully.

Chiba Kura seems to have gone to deal with the art exhibition, so he wasn't in the reception room.

After all, today is the last day of the art exhibition, and Chiba Kura also needs to deal with it, so Chiba Hotaru, who has limited mobility, was naturally left here to receive treatment from Kitagawa Temple.

"The two of us are trading on the same footing, and there is no trouble or trouble."

Kitagawa Temple delivered dead qi for treatment, and replied without raising his head.

He said this lukewarmly, and Chiba Hotaru only laughed twice when he heard it.

The relationship between the other party and her is only 'she is the teacher of the sister of Beichuan Temple', and there is nothing to go deeper into.

But to be honest, a person with extraordinary abilities like Kitagawa Temple wouldn't mind getting closer to him as long as he had a little brain.

Even if you're not a lover, it's good to be a friend.

"Speaking of which, has Beichuan seniors already started school?" Hotaru Chiba asked.

Most of the high schools in Bunkyo have already opened, and it is estimated that the same is true in Kyoku.

Kitagawa Temple looked at him and replied, "Not bad." Classes will start tomorrow. ”

"Really?" Listening to Kitagawa Temple's answer, Chiba Hotaru's eyes flickered a little.

After a long while, she spoke: "After the treatment of Beichuan senior, my legs can already walk on the ground, which is undoubtedly thanks to you." ”

"In order to better fulfill my commitment, I will go to Jingbei High School to teach in the near future."

"You're going to Jingbei as an art teacher?" Kitagawa Temple's gaze was a little strange.

With Chiba Hotaru's current identity, there is absolutely no problem in becoming an art teacher in high school, and the chairman has to hold it in his hand for fear of melting.

The purpose of her doing this is nothing more than to better guide Eri Kitagawa and return her favors.

But will this lead to her stagnation in her painting?

Kitagawa Temple didn't ask this sentence because he felt that a smart girl like Chiba Hotaru should have her own considerations.

Chiba's eyes flashed with wisdom, and she seemed to sense Kitagawaji's question, and continued:

"I feel that my painting skills have reached a bottleneck, and even if I continue to work behind closed doors at home, it will be difficult to break through to a higher realm, so I want to go to Jingbei to teach, maybe starting from scratch and experiencing painting from various angles, which will make my painting skills go further."

"And the exhibition is over, and my teaching in Keihoku is also convenient for Kitagawa's seniors, isn't it?"

"Of course it's best that Chiba-sama has her own ideas."

Kitagawa Temple retracted his palm.

"Today's treatment is over, and if Miss Chiba really wants to come to Keihoku to teach, then I will thank you on behalf of Eri. I'll take my leave. ”

After saying this, Kitagawa Temple bowed slightly to Chiba Hotaru and turned to leave.

On the way out, he also met Chiba Hotaru's sister, Chiba Kura.

After the two greeted each other, Chibakura returned to the reception room. looked at my sister, who was walking slowly and sluggishly, and stepped forward to help:

"Sister, I saw Beichuan senior just now, did Sister Hotaru tell him about it?"

Chiba Hotaru shook her head: "Sister Mika's affairs are a bit complicated, her family is very tight, and her own physical condition has not been very optimistic recently... Whether or not he is willing to receive treatment and whether Kitagawa senior's ability is effective are the main reasons. ”

"That is to say... Haven't told Kitagawa senior yet, right? Chiba said worriedly.

"Let's find a chance to talk about it, hasn't Sister Yinhua also reduced her activities recently? I will contact her in the next few days, hoping that she can accept my arrangement, and I also hope that I can ask for Beichuan senior..."

Hotaru Chiba sighed lightly.

Kitagawa Temple helped me because I was able to teach Kitagawa Eri to draw... Other than that, the only thing she can come up with is monetary reward.

But would a person like Kitagawa Temple really accept monetary rewards?

Hotaru Chiba felt that there was not much chance.

Chiba Cang also seemed to understand Chiba Hotaru's good intentions, and she nodded and replied, "That's all there is to it." ”

After a few more conversations, the two ended the somewhat heavy topic and began to talk about officially teaching in Keihoku.

As Hotaru Chiba said, her painting skills are close to stagnation, and it is difficult to make progress if she continues to study on her own behind closed doors.

"Life or death, the subject has to go up... Keep going up..."

Chiba Hotaru muttered to herself.

She saw a chic death from Sister Mika, but she saw a chic life from Beichuan Temple, and if she could observe the picture she wanted, her painting skills would be further improved.

At that time, maybe Sister Mika can also get the ending she wants.

For this, it is even more necessary to convince the other party.

She made up her mind and didn't hesitate any longer.

......

When Kitagawa Temple returned home, she found that her sister surprisingly didn't go to see the small animal show she often watched today.

Instead, she was lying on the sofa with headphones on, a round pillow on her chest, and playing with her mobile phone.

Her little feet in black stockings kicked gently, and she was humming an out-of-tune song in her mouth.

And I don't know when, Nishikujo Poor has already run to the living room, disguised as a puppet and looking directly at Eri Kitagawa.

Okay - Eri Kitagawa's hanging appearance was all seen by her godsister.

Kitagawa Temple walked over and didn't speak, sitting on another sofa, looking at Kitagawa Eri's hanging appearance calmly.

Eri Kitagawa who inadvertently caught a glimpse of Kitagawa Temple was startled, she hurriedly took off the headset of her mobile phone, and the whole person sat upright, and her tone was slurking: "Are you back?" Brother Temple? ”

"Hmm." Kitagawa Temple answered, not blaming Kitagawa Eri, he asked, "How do you feel about Keihoku?" ”

Eri Kitagawa hesitated for a moment and replied honestly, "It's okay... It's just a little different from what I imagined my high school life to be. ”

Oh?

Do you have any other ideas for your own salted egg sister? This surprised Beichuan Temple, and he raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What's different?" ”

"Didn't they all say that there was a handsome guy in high school who was comparable to Tomohisa Yamashita? But Mio and I walked around and didn't meet each other. I even think Brother Si, you are the most handsome in Jingbei. ”

“......”

It's too salty.

The iceberg face of Beichuan Temple, which has not changed for thousands of years, was a little twitched with anger.

Originally, he thought that Eri Kitagawa must have a high opinion when he opened his mouth, but it turned out to be troubled by this kind of thing.

But I can barely understand that girls, it's actually normal to want a pink high school life, and Eri Kitagawa is also considered to be admitted to Keihoku High School normally, so Kitagawa Temple turned a blind eye to her whimsical ideas for the time being.

But if Eri Kitagawa falls behind in the exam results.

Kitagawa Temple will let her know what it means to be a gray high school life.

Kitagawa Temple continued to ask, "You guys went to Kyokhoku in one day today?" ”

"No, because you took me around before, Mio and they weren't interested in this, so we left after looking at the class display board, hehe... I'm in the same class as Ai and Saki. ”

"Really?" Kitagawa Temple replied nonchalantly.

"Oh, and that! After leaving Keihoku, we made a special trip to the music store to buy a CD of Mika Nakajima, and I had already listened to it! Sure enough, Sister Mika's voice is really tasteful! Do you want to hear about it? ”

Eri Kitagawa said that she was about to rummage through her school bag, but her movement was stopped by Kitagawa Temple.

"I won't listen, you prepare well, and class will start tomorrow."

Kitagawa Temple waved his hand.

"Hey——? Sister Mi Hua is a very famous national-level singer. "Eri Kitagawa has some regrets.

The singer she is talking about here is not an 'idol' or a 'voice actor idol' half-baked figure, but a real singer who touches people's hearts with his singing.

"I'm not interested in any of that." Kitagawa Temple waved his hand.

"That's a shame." Eri Kitagawa didn't force Kitagawa Temple to listen to the song, she turned her head and turned her back to Kitagawa Temple to stuff the CD into her schoolbag and asked, "By the way, Brother Temple, is the puppet on the coffee table yours?" ”

Muppet on the coffee table?

Kitagawa Temple looked at Nishikujo on the coffee table pitifully.

Nishikujo was taking advantage of the gap between Eri Kitagawa and tiptoeing towards him with round feet.

"That's right."

Eri Kitagawa turned her head and just happened to see the little puppet lying on the other side of the coffee table.

Well?

Wasn't this puppet still in the middle of the coffee table just now? How did you go a little bit to the right?

Eri Kitagawa raised her hand and put Nishikujo back in place.

In the sight of Kitagawa Temple, Nishikujo's pitiful gaze was a little hesitant and helpless.

But Eri Kitagawa didn't care about this, she put the pity back in its place and continued: "As soon as I got home, I saw that the TV was on, and the aerobics program was playing on the TV, and this puppet was lying in the middle of the coffee table. ”

“...... Yes. Kitagawa Temple glanced at Nishikujo with a little deep meaning.

Nishikujo was pitiful and lay quietly and didn't move.

"Hmm." Eri Kitagawa sat down again, a little strange: "Speaking of which, this puppet is not good-looking, and it is all patches in tatters, I look weird, Brother Temple, do you still have a habit of collecting this kind of puppet?" ”

When she said this, Kitagawa Temple could clearly feel that Nishikujo was moving pitifully.

"It's not a collection, it's..."

"Huh? Isn't this Sigo's? Then you should be okay if you lose it, right? Eri Kitagawa said as she reached out and grabbed the little puppet.

Just when her hand was about to touch the pitiful Nishikujo, Kitagawa Temple spoke:

"She's your godsister."

"Huh?" Eri Kitagawa was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, she saw the little puppet flying towards her head.

"Hmm! What is this!? What's going on? ”

Nishikujo pitifully stuck to Eri Kitagawa's face, making Eri Kitagawa scream,

She couldn't see anything clearly:

"What happened? What's going on? What is it? ”

Eri Kitagawa tried hard to pull Nishikujo pity away from his face.

For a while, Nishikujo's poor puppet face was also stretched wide and long.

But she refuses to let go, and she is bound to give this salted egg sister a lesson that she will never forget.

"......" Beichuan Temple watched the two of them make trouble, and didn't bother to speak.

"Brother Si! Brother Temple! Help me! What is this? ”

For her call for help, Kitagawa Temple didn't care, he walked to the stove and made a pot of tea for himself, poured a cup full, and when he sat back, he saw Kitagawa Eri's face pitifully glued by Nishikujo.

It's also fortunate that Nishikujo is pitiful and hugs the upper part of Kitagawa Eri's face and leaves her the lower half of her mouth and nose to breathe, otherwise this time has passed, and Kitagawa Eri will be almost the same.

It wasn't until Beichuan Temple finished drinking the tea at hand that he spoke: "It's almost okay, pitiful." ”

When this sentence fell, Eri Kitagawa felt that her face was relieved and she could see things again.

And the initiator just now crossed his waist and raised his 'vicious' little face to look at Eri Kitagawa.

"It's... What the hell is this? "Eri Kitagawa has four red circles on her face, which were left by Nishikujo pitifully.

Beichuan Temple poured himself another cup of tea and explained: "I said, this is your sister, and from now on, she is also a member of our Beichuan family." ”

"Sister...?" Eri Kitagawa looked at this little puppet, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar she felt.

She suddenly exclaimed, "The last time the four played hide-and-seek, did you go in with Mio and them?" ”

Eri Kitagawa remembered the black shadow that flashed in the air last time Mio Sakura and the others were playing.

Under her gaze, Nishikujo pitifully held his round hand and nodded with some vigour.

"Really, huh? Thank you so much, I've heard Mio say, if it weren't for you, she might be..."Beichuan Eri was overjoyed, and then thought of the rude words he had just said, and looked at Beichuan Temple with a bitter face: "Brother Temple..."

What she meant was that she wanted Kitagawa Temple to help make a round.

But Beichuan Temple didn't look at this: "Solve the problems you provoke by yourself." ”

After all, Nishikujo is a good boy, and as long as he sincerely apologizes, it won't be much of a problem.

Hmm-

Eri Kitagawa touched her little head and said very sincerely, "I'm sorry... Poor sister, I just said something wrong, I apologize to you, I hope you don't mind. ”

Her personality was originally relatively innocent and simple, and under her thin and soft tone, Nishikujo was pitiful and turned around and jumped on Eri Kitagawa's little head, and patted her head with a round hand by the way.

"Brother Temple?" Eri Kitagawa didn't quite understand the other party's style, and looked at Kitagawa Temple again.

"She means forgive you." Kitagawa Temple couldn't help but shake his head.

He felt like a failure.

The more my sister raises the salty eggs, the more she raises the more crooked the godsister she is.

This makes Beichuan Temple have a puzzle, is it not suitable for educating children?

How to raise two, there are two problems?

But none of that matters.

Eri Kitagawa doesn't show obvious resistance to Nishikujo's pitiful attitude, in other words, she accepts her.

That's actually a good thing.