This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Shengu Future was looked at by Beichuan Temple, and his heart was vacant, but he still clenched his teeth and held his chest, with a firm expression on his delicate face.

She also wanted to share the worries and problems for Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple only looked at it for a while and then withdrew his gaze, his voice said coldly:

"Please help ask for money."

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Kamiya Miku almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, she couldn't help feeling a little panting, and gnashing her teeth emphasized every word:

"I don't want monarch monk's money!"

In Beichuan Temple's eyes, he is such a greedy person?

Kamiya Miku was so angry that he wanted to stretch out his hand to pull at his paralyzed face.

"I'm kidding." Beichuan Temple held the palm of Kamiya Miku's inadvertently stretched out to the other side without changing his face, then he raised his black eyes in a calm tone:

"I just don't want Kamiya you to mix in these things."

"As you might have guessed, this time I was really investigating things about ghosts and strange stories. But you, a little girl, have no power at all. It is very irrational to blend in without permission and even have no self-preservation. "

"Well" Kamiya Miku blinked his eyes, and the whole person was stunned. After a while, he came back to his senses, with a strange voice: "Temple, Monarch, are you caring about me?"

She was flushed, and her expression was somewhat coy.

Unexpectedly, Beichuan Temple is also concerned about other people's side?

"I'm afraid you will cause trouble." Beichuan Temple replied blankly.

"???" Kamiya Miku.

Kamiya Miku's mouth opened, and finally turned into grief and anger, she said very uncomfortably:

"I don't care! I just want to help Mr. Temple investigate you!"

"Well, then I beg you."

Another unexpected answer, Beichuan Temple nodded in agreement without changing his face.

Kamiya Miku was stunned again, and the expression on his face looked at him strangely like turning a book: "Temple, why are you doing it again?"

Beichuan Temple’s expression remained the same. He put on his indoor shoes and said, “Anyway, no matter what I say, you will always investigate, right?”

"That's true." Kamiya Future nodded.

"In that case, why should I obstinately stop you again?" Beichuan Temple asked back.

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Kamiya Miku was choked with these words and coughed.

And just as she coughed, Beichuan Temple’s voice rang again: "No matter how you investigate Kamiya, I still have to give you a piece of advice. Everything must be based on your own safety, especially the abandoned Miki doll factory. Don't go without my company, understand?"

"Yeah." Kamiya's face looked strange in the future, and he always felt that his words and deeds seemed to have been anticipated by Beichuan Temple, and he was arranged to death.

But Beichuan Temple's control of the future of God Valley is actually not annoying, she obediently responded.

Similarly, she was vaguely attached to a term mentioned by Beichuan Temple.

Miki dolls abandoned factory

She was there when Beichuan Temple discussed with Tsukishima Risa last time, so it is not unfamiliar to hear this term.

Besides, she had actually heard this strange story in her class before.

It is said that as long as you leave your name on the "name wall" in the depths of the doll factory, you will become a good friend and never betray such romantic strange talks.

But if it were the weird talk of Mr. Si's investigation, it would certainly not be as simple as imagined.

Kamiya Miku, who was separated from Beichuan Temple at the entrance, flickered.

Her parents were scholars in folklore and human behavior studies, and they worked abroad for this for a long time.

In the future, Kamiya, who is intelligent by nature, does not have much interest in the work of the two, but he knows a lot about folklore in his ears and eyes.

The abandoned Miki doll factory should be near the Otakayama area in Tokyo, right?

I remember that my father seemed to have studied the culture of the shrines and temples on the other side of Otaka, and he also collected some information about the abandoned Miki doll factory at that time.

Then go back to check the information these few days, it should be able to help Monarch Si.

Kamiya Miku squeezed a fist slightly, cheering for himself

The turn of time came when school was over in the afternoon.

"Classmate Asamiya." Beichuan Temple turned to look at Hitomi Asamiya beside him.

"Well, let's go, classmate Beichuan." Asamiya Hitomi nodded slightly.

She didn't have any hope of what would happen in the strange talk of seeing Grandma Dongzi goodbye, but there was no problem setting out to visit the temple.

The two quickly left the school gate and walked towards the other end of the street.

This direction is the direction of the ure cafe last time. It's no wonder that Kitagawa Temple, who just came out of Tsukishima's house, met Hitomi Asamiya last time.

Beichuan Temple followed Asamiya Hitomi several paths and finally came to a residential area.

When Beichuan Temple raised his head and looked around again, he did not know when there was an additional wall about three meters high in front of him.

From the front of Beichuan Temple, the gate of the temple that is not too spacious, you can see an ancient green pine tree planted in the temple, which still shows a sense of lushness and vitality in this winter.

The overall temple architecture is simple and simple, although it occupies a small area, but it gives people a small and unique feeling.

Beichuan Temple could feel the pitiful trembling happily in his arms.

As if there is a great attraction to this little guy here.

"Temple go from here" Asamiya Hitomi's voice came from the front.

Beichuan Temple patted the pitiful Nishikujo, made her respond a little calmly, and followed her footsteps.

But before the two took two steps, the reckless Asamiya Hitomi ran into a monk.

"Ah, Abbot Haneda." Hitomi Asamiya hurriedly bowed to the monk.

"Ms. Asamiya, are you here to pray for Ms. Dongko again today?"

The monk smiled, not paying attention to Ma Gong Hitomi's recklessness, but asked instead.

Hitomi Asamiya made a soft ‘ah’, and at the same time stretched out his hand to introduce the abbot Haneda:

"This, this is the classmate of Kitagawa Temple I once mentioned to you, Master Haneda."

"Oh?" Abbot Haneda became interested.

Abbot Haneda is someone who has the real ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and Hitomi Asamiya has always been cursing around him, he also knows that.

But the abbot Haneda had no way to get rid of Hitomi Asamiya, and could only occasionally cooperate with Asamiya Yuko to suppress it.

Nine years have passed since this suppression, and even if the total number of believers in his body has improved, he still can't shake the more fierce curse on Hitomi Ma Gong.

While he was worried about this matter, Hitomi Asamiya came out and mentioned that one of her classmates seemed not afraid of her curse at all. Therefore, Master Haneda has always been curious about how this Kitagawa Temple did it.

Maybe the key to solving Asamiya Hitomi's physique problem lies with this classmate Beichuan?

When he turned his head, he just saw Beichuan Temple, whose face was as calm as water.

Subsequently

The face of the elegant monk abbot changed drastically, and the words couldn't help but blurt out:

"How did you live so big?"