This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Asamiya Fuyuko's appearance looks only half-old, wearing a complex carved kimono, perhaps because she is already a spirit body, she can't tell the slightest oldness from the other party's complexion.

And no matter how you look at this kind of spiritual body dress, the Asamiya family doesn't look like they are short of money to buy a grave.

Another rich woman!

Beichuan Temple took another look at Hitomi Asamiya.

But at this moment, Hitomi Asamiya didn't pay attention to Beichuan Temple's gaze, she just looked up at Toko Asamiya, who was raised about ten centimeters from the ground, her original small mouth was wide open.

This is indeed Grandma Dongzi!

"Bei, Beichuan, you, what are you doing..." Hitomi Asamiya was a little confused, just looking at Fuyuko Asamiya in front of her, all kinds of emotions kept gushing out in her heart.

Feelings, nostalgia, sorrow...

She has been able to vaguely feel that the other party is by her side since a long time ago... from the time when Asamiya Fuyuko passed away.

When she was tormented by bad luck, she was always by her side...

"Grandma Dongzi..." Hitomi Asamiya put her hands on her chest and looked up at the woman in the sky.

As if Hitomi Asamiya's call had an effect, Fuyuko Asamiya in the air slowly opened her cloudy eyes.

The first time she opened her eyes, she saw Hitomi Asamiya standing in front of her, she opened her mouth, and a very thin old voice came out immediately.

"Hitomi..."

This scene beyond Hitomi Asamiya's imagination was in front of her, but she had no intention of investigating whether it was true or not, and Hitomi Asamiya's eyes filled with tears before she knew it.

The old and the young looked at each other, completely ignoring the Beichuan Temple in the middle.

Beichuan Temple is not someone who can't understand the atmosphere, he walked out of Haneda Cemetery silently, waiting quietly for the affairs inside to be dealt with.

 …

It was half an hour later when Asamiya Hitomi came back to his senses and called Beichuan Temple in again.

"I'm very sorry! Temple Lord! I'm very sorry! I made you wait outside for so long." Hitomi Asamiya bowed desperately to Beichuan Temple, and her slender waist felt like it would be broken by her excessive movements in the next moment Same.

But Hitomi Asamiya did not stop.

One is that she is grateful for seeing Asamiya Fuyuko, and the other is that she is ashamed that she does not believe in Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan classmate actually let me meet Grandma Dongzi...

Just thinking about it, Hitomi Asamiya looked at Beichuan Temple with gratitude and admiration.

For her gratitude, Beichuan Temple let Xi Kujo suffer all of it without backing down.

This time, it was thanks to Xi Kutiao's poor efforts that the matter could be resolved so easily. If the other party's thanks were not accepted, it would be unfair to Xi Kutiao to be pitiful.

The two of them walked back to the cemetery, and at this time, Asamiya Tokoko's mind, which was unclear due to her long sleep, had fully recovered.

To put it poorly, it seems that Asamiya Toko had to fall into a deep sleep because she gave too much of her good thoughts to Asamiya Hitomi.

"Beichuan-kun, thank you for your help." Toko Asamiya nodded gratefully to Beichuan Temple.

She was able to wake up in such a short time thanks to the help of Beichuan Temple.

"If you want to thank, please thank this little guy." Beichuan Temple waved his hand back blankly, and at the same time put some exhausted pity on his shoulders.

"Thank you very much." Asamiya Fuyuko bowed poorly.

When one of them and two ghosts return the gift, they will be thankful enough.

Only then did Beichuan Temple speak:

"Grandma Dongzi, I awakened you because of the curse on Asamiya-san."

Yes, this is the main purpose of Beichuan Temple.

As the elder of Hitomi Asamiya, Toko Asamiya will definitely know something about the situation in the village of God in the past. Maybe it is because of some folk customs or ghost stories in the village of God that makes Hitomi Asamiya cursed .

"curse?"

Asamiya Hitomi heard this word, and subconsciously felt a chill all over her body, and her paper-white face seemed to become even whiter.

She still doesn't seem to be aware of the curse.

Seeing Hitomi Asamiya's bewildered expression, Beichuan Temple also had a trace of doubt in his heart.

what happened? It feels like Hitomi Asamiya doesn't understand her situation at all?

You must know that the keyword 'nine years' was heard from her.

Beichuan Temple was about to ask a question, but was interrupted by Toko Asamiya:

"Mr. Beichuan came here for the curse on Hitomi?"

"That's right. From what I've observed, the curse on Asamiya-san is getting worse and worse. Recently, Fuyuko, you should also find that you are out of control."

It is true that the golden airflow can still seal the curse, but one day the suppressed curse will break through the golden airflow.

At that time, Hitomi Asamiya's fate will definitely not be good.

Asamiya Fuyuko sighed leisurely, her brows were also furrowed in thought: "Sorry, Mr. Beichuan, my spiritual body has lost too much in the past nine years, and some memories that should be remembered are also a little fuzzy. The only thing I can remember It’s just a short message.”

Her voice was inexplicably solemn at this moment:

"Asamiya's house, God's house..."

"God resides at home?" Beichuan Temple blinked.

"Not bad...I can barely remember this passage now."

This is something that must never be forgotten... It is far away, cruel, and seems to have a little mystery and horror...

Even if the spirit body drifts away and the memory is incomplete, Toko Asamiya can still retell it completely.

"In other words, if you want to get rid of the curse on Asamiya-san, you can only investigate the Asamiya family and the God's residence, right?"

That being the case, he can also ask Hitomi Asamiya's parents, if there are details...

"Mr. Kitagawa, don't think about asking Xinghe Zhen, the activities in the village are only known to the Asamiya family and the family of the gods who were in the village at the time, and there are some people... Sorry, I really can't remember It's gone." Asamiya Fuyuko's spiritual body trembled and twisted a little, obviously her entire spiritual body was unstable due to forced memory.

Asamiya Yuki and Asamiya Makoto, these should be the names of Asamiya Hitomi's parents.

"...I see." Beichuan Temple nodded and sighed slightly.

Now most of the clues have been disconnected, making him a little confused.

Curse is different from resentment, if you want to get rid of it completely, you must get rid of the source of the curse——

Then the field investigation must also be presented early at this time.

But in fact, there is still one thing Beichuan Temple can't understand.

He turned his head and looked at Hitomi Asamiya: "Student Asamiya, do you really not remember anything about being in Shenzhu Village?"

"God... in the village?" Asamiya Hitomi listened to this strange word, thought deeply, and finally shook her head: "I really can't think of anything, Beichuan-san."

This is not right.

According to the data, Hitomi Asamiya should have lived in Shenzhu Village when she was a child, even if nine years have passed. But it is impossible for a seven or eight-year-old child to have such a big hole in his memory.

God resides in the village, God resides in the house... Asamiya's house...

What kind of thing is hidden in this?

Everything that happened nine years ago is still sunk in darkness.

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