This Japanese Monogatari Isn't Lame
Chapter 564 - 358. Beichuan God Appears? (8000 Word Target Achieved)

Chapter 564: Chapter 358. Beichuan God Appears? (8000 Word Target Achieved)

Beichuan Si did not continue to waste time on Hetian Wu. After exchanging a few polite words, he set off on the road home alone.

Initially, there were two or three people tailing him, likely sent by Bai Mian.

However, Beichuan Si took a detour down a small path and sped up a bit to shake off the people behind him.

"Just after my first time attending the gathering, they’ve set their eyes on me?" Beichuan Si touched his chin.

He had not expected Bai Mian to take such a great interest in him, even going so far as to have someone follow him.

A deathly aura flickered in Beichuan Si’s eyes.

He guessed it was the deathly aura on him that had triggered a response and caught her attention.

But Bai Mian is a woman who can kill with a smile.

Such a person could not be reasoned with by ordinary standards.

Beichuan Si once again scanned his surroundings carefully to confirm no one was around before patting his sleeve.

With a faint pulsation, a small doll slowly crawled out from Beichuan Si’s sleeve.

Nishijou Kurenai.

"Kurenai, have you figured it out?" Beichuan Si asked straightforwardly.

Hearing Beichuan Si’s question, Nishijou Kurenai, who had climbed onto his arm, lifted her head and gave a small nod.

Then she slowly crawled toward Beichuan Si’s shoulder.

Receiving such a response from Nishijou Kurenai, Beichuan Si also sighed in relief.

Beichuan Si had patted Hetian Wu’s shoulder twice. The first time, he placed Nishijou Kurenai into her voluminous hair, near the back of her collar.

The second pat was mainly to afford Nishijou Kurenai the time to reach his sleeve.

And Hetian Wu had not discovered Nishijou Kurenai’s existence.

That could be considered a successful covert move.

With this in mind, Beichuan Si straightforwardly left the Shibuya area and boarded a train towards the Beichuan Family home.

After returning home, he still had some things to ask Nishijou Kurenai.

...

No paparazzi were spotted outside the Beichuan Family home.

It seemed that Mihoro Suke’s incident had some effect yesterday.

Today there appeared to be no one staking out the Beichuan home.

"But we still can’t let our guard down."

Having taken a bath, Beichuan Si sipped some tea and continued, "Nakajima, these next few days will be tough for you, but it’s safer for you to stay inside the house for now."

"I don’t really mind..." Nakajima Michika scratched her head and chuckled merrily.

She truly didn’t mind, and even felt a bit gleeful.

Staying at home meant she wouldn’t have to get up early for running or brisk walking; how could she not be pleased?

But—

Seemingly sensing Nakajima Michika’s thoughts, Beichuan Si cut to the chase, "The exercise that needs to be done, must be done. You can’t skip your early morning routine, starting tomorrow you will return to regular training."

"Ah?! What’s the point of staying home then? I absolutely disagree... I agree."

Nakajima Michika was about to say something but reluctantly changed her tune at the end.

That’s because she saw Beichuan Si reaching for the cushion on the sofa.

And what was hidden underneath... not only she knew, but even Beichuan Huili’s face changed dramatically, and she quietly got up from the sofa and stepped back several paces.

"It’s good that you have agreed voluntarily," Beichuan Si withdrew his hand, his expression neutral.

Nakajima Michika’s mouth twitched.

What choice do I have?!

You were about to grab the cane!

Yes, if Beichuan Si were to take hold of the cane, she only had two possible outcomes.

One was to agree with Beichuan Si’s proposition and avoid suffering on her behind.

The other was to suffer on her behind and then be forced to agree to his proposition.

Since it would end the same either way, it’s better to forego the struggle and just agree with Beichuan Si’s thoughts.

And Nakajima Michika also knew that Beichuan Si had her best interests at heart, which was why he had spoken.

"I’m going upstairs now, I still have some matters to attend to."

Having given all the necessary instructions, Beichuan Si did not stay any longer and returned to his own room.

Once back in his room, Beichuan Si touched Nishijou Kurenai’s little head.

Under this gesture, Nishijou Kurenai also hopped onto the computer desk and looked up at Beichuan Si.

"What exactly did Hetian Wu do after she left me?" Beichuan Si asked.

Nishijou Kurenai extended her plump hands, and pale golden currents also gathered in front of Beichuan Si.

Between these pale golden currents, an image emerged.

When did Nishijou Kurenai learn this trick?

Beichuan Si looked at Nishijou Kurenai unexpectedly.

She usually followed him, absorbing the malice from spirits to transform it into goodwill, but Beichuan Si had not anticipated that she had learned a skill akin to a projector.

Beichuan Si’s gaze naturally fell into the center of Nishijou Kurenai’s attention.

She smugly patted her flat doll body with her chubby arms, then put her hands on her hips, signaling that she deserved praise.

"Well done," Beichuan Si rubbed Nishijou Kurenai’s head, praised her, and then looked toward the image composed of pale golden currents in the air.

It was a small, sealed room with only two people inside.

One was Hetian Wu, who led Beichuan Si to the gathering, and the other was a man wrapped tightly from head to toe.

The man’s muffled voice resounded.

"Did you take care of the task I gave you, Hetian?" The man’s tone of inquiry made the hierarchy clear.

Below, Hetian Wu’s face noticeably froze upon hearing the man’s question, then she stammered out a reply: