This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple has never seen Tsukishima Risa, but from Tsukishima Reimi's appearance, she can also know that Tsukishima Risa should not look too bad.

Although time has left marks on the face of the woman in front of him, Beichuan Temple can still vaguely see her beautiful appearance when she was young.

And just as Beichuan Temple was looking at Tsukishima Lingmi, Tsukishima Lingmi was also looking at Beichuan Temple, a new face.

Beichuan Temple has delicate features and handsome looks, and because he studied medicine for a long time in his previous life, he naturally has a calm and calm temperament on his body, which makes Tsukishima Lingmei's initial sense not bad.

Tsukishima Lingmi and Qianxia Qianxue are both acquaintances, so of course they have nothing to say when they meet, she looked at Beichuan Temple and asked, "Qianxue, who is this?"

"His name is Beichuan Temple, he is a friend of Sister Lisha, and he also wants to visit Sister Lisha."

Qianxia Qianxue smiled slightly, and prepared an identity for Beichuan Temple.

She is not as thoughtless as the girls in some novels, and she also knows that if it is said at this time that Beichuan Temple is actually an exorcist who came to solve the problems of Tsukishima Risa, Tsukishima Remi would not believe it so easily.

After all, Beichuan Temple is too young!

At a glance, he was a young man about the same age as Tsukishima Risa.

What exorcism ability or experience can this young man have?

"Someone Lisha knew?" Tsukishima Lingmei's complexion relaxed, and she looked at Beichuan Temple with a much more gentle gaze.

"Hi, Aunt Tsukishima, I'm Beichuan Temple."

Kitagawa Temple reached out to shake Tsukishima Reimi.

Tsukishima Reimi did not show any doubts, after all, after Tsukishima Risa suffered from a strange disease, many students from Jingbei came to visit her.

"You two, please come in first." Tsukishima Lingmei stepped aside and welcomed Qianxia Qianxue and Beichuan Temple into the door.

Walking through the door is the living room, the kitchen is on the left, the bathroom and toilet are on the right, and the spiral staircase to the second floor is through the middle. The layout tends to be concise and clear.

After Beichuan Temple and Qianxia Qianxue sat down, Tsukishima Reimi said with a worried expression:

"Qianxue, today may not be particularly convenient. You also know that Lisha has been in a very bad state recently. Just now she was wrapped in a quilt by herself and stared out the window blankly. I'm afraid she will scare you..."

"It's okay, Aunt Tsukishima, Beichuan and I won't be afraid of this. Let's go up and see Lisha." Qianxia Qianxue hugged Tsukishima Lingmei's arm, shaking it gently.

No matter what, Beichuan Temple must be sent to see the situation.

Although she felt a little guilty about cheating Yue Dao Lingmei, she should act urgently, and Qianxia Qianxue couldn't care less about it.

"...Hey." Tsukishima Reimi sighed.

It was a while before she reluctantly agreed:

"Okay, but I only allow you to go up for fifteen minutes, because it's almost time for Lisha to take her medicine."

fifteen minutes?

After hearing the time limit, Qianxia Qianxue couldn't help but look back at Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple nodded without changing his expression.

In fact, it doesn't take even five minutes to get rid of resentment. After all, this kind of resentment stored alone in the human body cannot be supplemented by any external force. The death energy of Beichuan Temple is a sharp weapon to deal with this kind of thing. Within minutes, Beichuan Temple had no choice but to raise the wraith to the level of a high-level wraith.

But resentment is resentment, although it is related to the strength of the body, it is not difficult to get rid of it.

After Tsukishima Reimi finished speaking, she didn't hesitate, she got up and led Beichuan Temple and Qianxia Qianxue upstairs to a closed door.

This door is very strange, it looks like an ordinary door from the outside, but for some reason, it makes the hair stand erect and the body feel cold.

From the crack of the door, it seemed as if one could feel the cold breath seeping out from it.

Tsukishima Remi took out the key and unscrewed the locked door, but the scene inside made people feel chills in their hearts.

This is an abnormal space.

It's cold and lonely, making people's scalp tingle just looking at it.

Whether it was the ceiling or the windows, they were tightly sealed with newspapers, without even a single gap. Some newspapers seemed to be torn into pieces and fell from the windows like arms because of Tsukishima Risa's excessive force.

Old newspapers were scattered on the ground in large and small sizes, scattered all over the ground irregularly.

There was no heating in the room, and a strange chill permeated the room.

The person involved, Yuedao Lisha, was wrapping up the quilt tightly and sitting in the middle of the bed, revealing only a paper-white face, her eyes scanning around.

From time to time, she still twitched her petite body, and showed a particularly frightened expression.

Seen from Beichuan Temple, Tsukishima Risa seemed to be drowning in this sea of ​​newspapers.

"I'll give you the key, Qianxue. Remember to lock the door when you get down, otherwise Lisha will go somewhere alone."

Tsukishima Lingmei really couldn't bear to look at her daughter like this, she sighed lightly, handed the key to Qianxia Qianxue and went downstairs quickly.

Seeing that the biggest obstacle left, Beichuan Temple was no longer polite, his eyes were full of death, and he said to Qianxia Qianxue behind him without turning his head: "Go and close the door."

"Ah, oh." Hearing this, Qianxia Qianxue hurriedly ran to the door and closed it.

When she turned her head again, she saw that Beichuan Temple had formally stepped into Yuedao Lisha's room, walking towards Yuedao Lisha in the middle of the bed.

"Wait! Kitagawa-san! If you get that close, Risa will—"

Qianxia Qianxue was in a hurry, and forced to suppress her voice and shouted.

But it was too late.

Originally adding two more people to the claustrophobic space was enough to make Tsukishima Risa restless, but when Beichuan Temple got so close, she couldn't hold back even more, and she jumped up from the bed and rushed towards Beichuan Temple in a particularly weird posture. .

Qianxia Qianxue, who wanted to go over to help, shivered subconsciously.

Obviously Tsukishima Risa could communicate with her when she came two days ago, but now Tsukishima Risa's black eyes are full of cruelty and tyranny.

look...

It looks like a doll in a dream!

Then--

The 'dream puppet' jumped up, and was grabbed by the collar by Beichuan Temple expressionlessly.

Tsukishima Risa opened her teeth and danced her claws, and flicked her snow-white calf, she looked like a big cat being held by the back of the neck by Beichuan Temple.

"What were you yelling just now?" Beichuan Temple glanced at Qianxia Qianxue behind him strangely, somewhat puzzled why she made such a loud noise.

After all, it would not be a good thing to attract Tsukishima Reimi at this juncture. .

"Uh..." Qianxia Qianxue's mouth felt blocked.

Looking at Tsukishima Risa who was flaring her teeth and claws at Beichuan Temple but could do nothing, she was silent and didn't say a word.

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