This Japanese Monogatari Isn't Lame
Chapter 360 - 256. Beichuan’s Daily Life (8000-word target achieved!)

Chapter 360: Chapter 256. Beichuan’s Daily Life (8000-word target achieved!)

"In summary, this is the solution I came up with," Beichuan Si spoke in concise words, conveying the ideas Shinra Shihui had just discussed with Nakajima Michika and Dubian Kyoko.

Shinra Shihui had once transformed into a Soul Summoning Flower, merely transferring Dubian Kyoko’s spiritual body into her own body, which wasn’t difficult at all.

But—

Seeing Dubian Kyoko and Nakajima Michika with utterly confused expressions, seemingly clueless about his intentions, Beichuan Si kindly asked, "Is there anything you don’t understand?"

"I..." Nakajima Michika opened her mouth, then closed it again, and then opened it once more before scratching her head in frustration.

This triplet of confusion perfectly embodied her total bewilderment.

You ask what I don’t understand... The problem is I don’t understand anything!

What do you mean by transferring the spiritual body back to the human body? What good intentions? And what about good spirits? Dead air? What are you talking about?

"Mr. Beichuan is clearly speaking Japanese, and he’s not using any rare words... Why can’t I understand when it’s all put together into sentences?" Dubian Kyoko floated in the air, her face lost in bewilderment.

Don’t understand?

Beichuan Si frowned.

’Using Shenzhu Shihui’s powers to return Dubian Kyoko back to her body and then having Beichuan Si heal and restore her body substantially.’ They don’t understand this either?

These two, one living and one ghost, seemed a bit slow on the uptake.

"Forget it if you don’t understand. You don’t need to. Just be prepared in a couple of days," Beichuan Si waved them out the door with these words.

So there they were, standing outside the door, their mouths opening and closing as they tried to articulate something but ultimately couldn’t, and dejectedly walked away.

If they couldn’t understand, no matter; they just needed to rely on Beichuan Si. After all, both of them, including Beichuan Huili who was currently in class, trusted Beichuan Si’s abilities thoroughly.

As long as Beichuan Si said it was possible, it would definitely be possible! They just needed to follow his instructions when the time came.

That was their line of thinking.

...

Another day, and it would be the weekend, when Dubian Kyoko should also be mentally prepared.

Having Shinra Shihui’s support, Beichuan Si wasn’t particularly worried about sending Dubian Kyoko back.

But now the most crucial thing was—

"Tongue twister... collection... Tongue twister... collection..."

The Shinra Bell was stuffed in his backpack, and Shinra Shihui’s voice was still stuttering beside him, seemingly constantly reminding Beichuan Si not to forget about her tongue twisters.

Beichuan Si remained expressionless, too indifferent to respond, since, instead of paying attention to her, Beichuan Si was more interested in giving Nishijou Kurenai a sound thrashing.

Bringing the Shinra Bell to class was Shinra Shihui’s own request; she wanted to choose a book of tongue twisters she liked from a bookstore.

But when had Nishijou Kurenai crawled inside his backpack?

That’s what Beichuan Si was thinking as he opened his backpack.

Just moments ago, Nishijou Kurenai, who had been hiding in his bag sewing some clothes, now lay quietly in the backpack like a doll.

Only, there were still two needles sticking in her butt...

Beichuan Si looked at her intensely.

After staring for quite a while, until she turned her head guiltily, Beichuan Si finally asked,

"Does it hurt?"

Hearing this, Nishijou Kurenai turned her head back to look pitifully at Beichuan Si.

"Good that you know it hurts." Beichuan Si then pulled out the two needles, "Since you have followed me to school, don’t make any inappropriate moves, alright?"

Nishijou Kurenai nodded and then patted her chest, as if wishing she could offer her heart to make Beichuan Si believe her, which caused Beichuan Si to poke her into the backpack with a finger.

It wasn’t a big deal to bring this little fellow out; if she wanted to get some air, then let her.

After all, such a shabby doll was unlikely to draw much affection from anyone, let alone someone taking it home.

"So, is the only thing I have to do today to make time in the afternoon to visit the bookstore for some tongue twister books?" Beichuan Si silently questioned to himself as he walked through the school gates without a sideways glance.

"Good morning, Brother Beichuan!"

A male student bowed in greeting.

"Hmm." Beichuan Si responded indifferently.

"Good morning, Brother Beichuan! You’re working hard!"

Another male student came forward.

"Hmm."

Beichuan Si nodded.

He continued walking forward.

Many more students came up to greet him respectfully.

Beichuan Si nodded to each one, seemingly accustomed to it.

"Do you have a... reputation in this school, Mr. Beichuan?" Shinra Shihui asked, puzzled by the continuous greetings from students.

And what kind of school is this? It’s definitely not like their shrine, which just uses a small room to teach them reading and writing.

And what were those glowing things the students lowered their heads to play with? They looked interesting, didn’t they?

And... why do the cars in this city look so stylish?

Shinra Shihui was completely baffled.

Yesterday, she had accidentally touched the computer in Beichuan Si’s room, and that black board even clicked on and lit up.

She had too many questions for Beichuan Si, but these queries couldn’t compete with everything she was seeing now.

Did these students really like Beichuan Si that much? They all came up to greet him willingly?