This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

In front of Chitose Watanabe was an unfathomable mountain abyss, and she was only one step away from falling into it.

Her legs softened, and she sat down on the ground, her face blue from the cold was full of expressions of survivors after a catastrophe.

Under her hand, there seemed to be something soft.

Watanabe Chitose subconsciously picked up the soft thing in his hand, and took advantage of the moonlight to see clearly.

It was a small puppet with messy patches on its body and a red thread for its mouth.

Against the backdrop of the cold moonlight, the puppet's eyes seemed to be staring at her, but this did not make Watanabe Chitose feel the slightest sense of weirdness, but instead made her feel kind from the bottom of her heart.

She had a faint feeling that this puppet should have saved her.

At this time, a calm voice came from behind Watanabe Chitose:

"As I said, she is a talisman."

Watanabe Chitose turned around in astonishment when he heard the words, just in time to see the young man walking out of the grove behind him:

"Brother Beichuan?" Chitose Watanabe was a little surprised.

Beichuan Temple nodded and walked up from behind.

He first took Poor out of Watanabe Chitose's hand, and then glanced at the abyss in front of him.

It is definitely impossible to survive if you fall from here, and fortunately Watanabe Chitose is very lucky. When Beichuan Temple found her, he just saw her leaning this way.

But that distance was too far. In desperation, Beichuan Temple had no choice but to throw Xi Jiutiao over.

Fortunately, Nishi Kujo played a poor role, which prevented Chitose Watanabe from moving forward.

only--

Beichuan Temple saw it.

Under the moonlight, under the mountain stream, there seemed to be a hideous outline of the buildings.

It was a group of wooden houses clustered together. At a glance, it should be a village with a population of three or four hundred people.

God resides in the village?

Didn't expect it to be hidden in such a place!

Beichuan Temple's heart skipped a beat.

If he hadn't come to look for Watanabe Chitose and kept walking along the river bank, he probably wouldn't have been able to find the location of Shenzhu Village.

But now is not the time to enter the village of gods.

Beichuan Temple helped Watanabe Chitose up and asked, "Can you still walk?"

Watanabe Chitose blushed, but the fright just now and waking up from a half-dream and half-awake state made her completely unable to get up, and her whole body was limp: "Brother Bei, Beichuan... no, I can't stand up."

"I'll carry you." Beichuan Temple directly stretched out his hand to lift Watanabe Chitose from the ground, separated the bushes and walked down without hesitation.

The movement of Beichuan Temple is not big, and it is very smooth.

Moreover, his calm expression seemed to have a certain stabilizing effect, and Chitose Watanabe's originally flustered mood could not help but stabilize a lot under his expression.

"Miss Chitose, do you still remember how you came here alone? To be honest, this place is about 1 kilometer away from the camp, and even if you have the habit of sleepwalking, it won't be like this."

"Huh?" Chitose Watanabe didn't even know that she had come so far in that half-dream and half-awake state, she stammered and said, "I, I don't know what's going on... I just remember that I I seem to have seen crowds of people... the leader is holding a faint blue torch."

"A faint blue torch?"

"It seems like a dream... I don't know how to describe it... That flame attracted me, and when I realized it, I was already wrapped in the turbulent flow of people."

Beichuan Temple paused, and continued to ask: "Can you tell me the detailed situation?"

Perhaps Watanabe Chitose is similar to Hirasaka Hideki, both of them are attracted by the blue flame 'Zhuhuo', and Beichuan Temple wants to know where and in what form they are attracted.

"Details... I just remember... everyone's face was very solemn, their heads were lowered, no one spoke, and everyone walked silently." Watanabe Chitose recalled the dream just now, and continued:

"After walking for a while, I saw a dilapidated torii gate of a shrine. It seemed that as long as I stepped into it, I would never be able to return. On the approach to the torii gate of the shrine, the shimenawa ropes were connected together...flickering The illuminated old shrine... Then you came, Kitagawa-san... Ah, by the way, Kitagawa-san is still wearing Miss Talisman."

After Nishi Kujo heard this, he happily scratched Beichuan Temple's face. Fortunately, Watanabe Chitose didn't notice her side.

"I understand." Beichuan Temple didn't care about the poor little gesture, he nodded.

People's strong longing will leave afterimages from a long time ago, and Hirasaka Hideki and Watanabe Chitose are attracted by this phenomenon, and they are finally hidden by the gods.

As for why others are not attracted, Beichuan Temple can't say the reason, and can only temporarily classify Hideki Hirasaka and Chitose Watanabe as an explanation for people with strong inspiration.

But... the priest holding the blue flame in the night, everyone flocked to the mountain quietly... What kind of custom is this? Or what kind of ceremony?

When Beichuan Temple returned to the camp with Watanabe Chitose on his back, it was already dawn.

As soon as Watanabe Asa, who was already in despair, saw Beichuan Temple coming out of the bushes, she ran over and hugged Watanabe Chitose who came down from Beichuan Temple.

"Chitose!"

As soon as Chitose Watanabe was hugged firmly, this man with a bold appearance softened all over, and almost cried out in public.

"dad..."

There were also tears in the corners of Watanabe Chitose's eyes, and she hugged Watanabe Mayichi's neck tightly.

It is said that the daughter is the lover of the father in his previous life.

As a father, there is no one who loves his daughter.

The camping tourists in the camp were relieved to see this scene.

Some people may express doubts about this. After all, in modern society, everyone does not communicate with each other, and there are things that have nothing to do with them.

But the fact is that it is a kind of valuable camping spirit to help those who go camping in case of accident. It is also very normal in the eyes of camping enthusiasts.

In the midst of the bonfire, the sky is getting brighter.

 …

Beichuan Temple declined Watanabe Mayi's reward.

After all, he has more important things to do than that.

He took advantage of the morning light to return to the edge of the cliff alone.

From here, you can roughly see the whole panorama of the entire village of God.

Shenzhuchuan meanders up from the bottom, and you can vaguely see the ridges on both sides of the water diversion.

The entire village maintains a relatively intact appearance, and there is no sign of being attacked by mudslides at all.

This is very strange.

Beichuan Temple took a sip of water.

The next thing he has to do is to go around Shenzhu Village to check the specific situation.

Stuffing the water bottle back into the backpack, Beichuan Temple picked up a wooden stick and groped along the edge of the cliff.

Since there are traces of life, there will naturally be a way to Shenzhu Village.

But the road under his feet has been covered by weeds. If he stepped on the ground, he might fall directly to the cliff. The purpose of cutting down the stick was to test whether the road in front of him was solid.

In this way, Beichuan Temple groped towards Shenzhu Village bit by bit.

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